The entrance to Dangmo Mountain is a forest.

In the sky was an extremely magnificent black cauldron.

The mountains and forests are surrounded by holy trees, and each holy tree is engraved with mysterious divine patterns.

These holy trees have existed for a long time, like a barrier that intercepted the expansion of Dangmo Mountain. They were refined by the Jiuzhou Sect, which fits the will of this world and blocks the invasion of Jiuyou.

The black cauldron above has a very huge origin.

Within Jiuzhou, there is such a black cauldron on every Dangmo Mountain. It comes from the ancient divine witch country of Xicang Continent. It was originally the ancestral weapon of the ancient divine witch country. Because the expansion of Dangmo Mountain was powerful, it was invited to Jiuzhou at a great cost by the Jiuzhou sect.

At this moment.

In front of the forest, in a valley, more than a dozen figures sat cross-legged on the rocks, only two people standing, looking into the distance.

This is Fu Tianlong's team. The two people standing there, the older ones were the elders of the Fu Tian Sect Elders, and the younger ones were Shangguan Wuji.

The great elder of Futian Sect is called Sanyang Taoist. Few people know his real name. His face is withered and his eyes are deep. He looks like he is in his twilight years, but only those who know him know what a terrifying strong man he is.

The Taoist Sanyang looked at the auspicious clouds in the sky, blocked the sound, and said leisurely, "Wuji."

"Great Elder."

Shangguan Wuji looks very well-behaved.

The Taoist Sanyang smiled and said, "This time you broke through the Golden Pill. The place we old guys gave you was to feed the dragon nest in Longzhou, but in the end he changed his mind and placed it in the Demon Dangmo Mountain. Do you know why?"

Shangguan Wuji hesitated for a moment and said tentatively, "The best way to eliminate demons and defend the way?"

The Taoist Sanyang shook his head.

"Please make it clear to the Great Elder."

Shangguan Wuji spoke up depressedly.

The Taoist Sanyang suddenly said quietly, "Because Lu Mengmeng broke through the Spirit Transformation Realm and was already slaughtering all directions in the Dragon Nest. According to the information found by the sect, Lu Mengmeng was alone in the Dragon Nest and made the geniuses of the Hundred Sects in Longzhou breathless."

Shangguan Wuji's face turned pale as if struck by lightning.

As the daughter of the Dahe Sword Sect, Lu Mengmeng has a peerless talent and is even a fairy who makes him addicted to it like an elf.

In the past, Shangguan Wuji felt that Lu Mengmeng was "pushed down" and "pushed down", but now he was confused and found that he seemed to have chosen the wrong target.

"She... seems to be only twenty-five..."

Shangguan Wuji took a breath, came back to his senses in horror, and said in disbelief, "When she left two years ago, wasn't she the early stage of the Purple Mansion? She crossed two major ranks in two years? I don't believe it!"

The Taoist Sanyang sighed with a complicated expression, "We didn't believe it at the beginning, but the news we found in the end was true."

"The news says that Lu Mengmeng was practicing in the Zulong Palace and accidentally signed a power sharing agreement with a spiritual dragon with an immortal vein. That spiritual dragon... was only young, but had the strength of the Infant Condensing Realm. After sharing the power, Lu Mengmeng transformed into a spirit and could even use the spiritual dragon magic power..."

Shangguan Wuji's eyes twitched wildly, and a mouthful of blood surged up rapidly, almost spurting out of his throat.

This is cheating!

Cheating!

His heart was roaring wildly, and Shangguan Wuji's spirit was a little depressed.

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Taoist Sanyang suddenly smiled.

Shangguan Wuji said with a ugly face, "Great Elder, of course I am not convinced. However, I will definitely not be left too far by her. When I enter the nirvana of the sky and enter the nirvana of the three times, I can accommodate more genius treasures. My cultivation level is a thousand miles a day and I will definitely be able to catch up with her."

The Taoist Sanyang is very pleased.

Shangguan Wuji carries the contemporary luck of Futian Sect, and is the son of destiny chosen by a group of old guys. His body and meridians are perfect in the inherited martial arts Futian Nirvana merit. They are even looking forward to Shangguan Wuji entering the legendary nine-time Nirvana realm.

If you are afraid, you are afraid, you are not in a good state of mind.

Clapping his hands, the Taoist Sanyang smiled and said, "Lu Mengmeng is not worth worrying. After all, she... is a woman."

"Wuji, you can already represent the leader of my Futian Sect. This time you join forces with Hailing Sect and Dahe Sword Sect. You must defeat two sects by yourself."

"The Dahe Sword Sect is already a thing of the past. How easy is it to turn around? In the future, our Futian Sect will become the lord of a state."

Speaking of this, the face of the Taoist Sanyang was already extremely cold. The great way was competing for the enemy and could not speak of emotions. A sudden light of inspiration appeared on his palm and handed it to Shangguan Wuji, saying, "This is the Nirvana Talisman that we old guys spent their hard work to refine for you."

Shangguan Wuji took a confused yellow talisman seal filled with the light of spirit, swallowed his saliva, and his heart was heavy.

"This Nirvana Talisman has been completely refined, enough to transform and contain pure and attributeless spiritual essences that can accommodate at least the perfect spiritual transformation. You enter the Demon Mountain to kill monsters, devour their flesh and blood power and enter the Nirvana Talisman. When you return from your training, even if you are not in the Spirit Transformation Realm, you are at least at the peak of the Golden Pill."

The Taoist Sanyang said with a full of arrogance, and then changed his tone and instructed, "However, although the Nirvana Talisman can quickly improve its strength, it is a bit unstable. You need to remember to use war to support the war and to endure the state of mind. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understand."

Shangguan Wuji was extremely excited and was almost whistling to the sky.

Deep in my mind, goddess Lu Mengmeng is already the object to be pushed down again.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one more thing."

The Taoist Sanyang seemed to remember something and said, "There is news that the disciple who led the Dahe Sword Sect to train this time is Chen Mo who defeated you two years ago."

"Chen Mo?"

Shangguan Wuji suddenly screamed, his eyes filled with anger.

The Taoist Sanyang said with a strange expression, "You have said that this guy is not worth worrying about using a trick to harm you. This is a good opportunity to suppress him, but you must not act voluntarily or have a murderous idea."

Shangguan Wuji smiled coldly, "Don't worry, elder, I know what's going on."

...

...

No one noticed that a piece of paper was lying on the branch of a holy tree in the forest.

The paper sheet became a human shape, and the drawn eyes seemed to have spirituality. The corners of the black ink mouth suddenly bent, as if they were smiling evilly. After looking at the Sanyang Taoist and his group for a long time, a glimmer of light flashed above the paper man.

At the same time, in a valley deep in the Demon Mountain where monsters were gathered, the monsters in the valley had already turned into corpses, and the valley was blocked by great magic power. In the valley, three figures were sitting cross-legged on three stone piers.

Suddenly, a Taoist on the central stone pier opened his eyes. What was strange was that his body was composed of pages of yellow paper. He looked at the other two and said leisurely, "The news is right. Shangguan Wuji of Futian Sect has arrived. The Taoist protector is very awesome. He is the old Taoist Sanyang, what do you say?"

The other two were middle-aged strong men with red hair, as if they were bright red blood, and their bodies were as tall as ten feet tall. Kong Wu's powerful arms raised high muscles, and a huge broad sword stood beside him.

The other person was an old man who looked like a ghost, with his body hidden in the hood, and the depth of the hood was dark and he could not see the human face clearly.

After looking at each other, the two bowed to the Taoist made of yellow paper. The red-haired man shouted calmly, "As agreed, a Tianyuan Immortal Stone, you can change the Taoist to take action and kill Shangguan Wuji."

The Paper Taoist's eyes flashed with a wicked smile, "Very good."

Buzzing, the body scattered with the laughter, and suddenly turned into yellow paper, like yellow crows, scattered everywhere.
Chapter completed!