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The gathered demons moved out of the way, and the ghosts on both sides retreated, not daring to come forward.

All eyes were focused on the figure approaching from the ruins of the city gate.

The man walked smoothly and steadily, and the demons and monsters around him were as silent as cicadas and did not dare to say a word to disturb him.

Only the light footsteps of the coming person could be heard.

"Big boss."

"We welcome the big boss."

Until the man walked along the vacated corridor to the front and stared at the ruins of the temple.

The mountain city of Beihang was already in a mess, and there was not even an inch of room to set foot on. Those thieves not only killed Beihang Mountain King, but also destroyed the temple of Daheishan King.

"Who else hasn't arrived?"

The prestige is like lightning, shaking thunder in all directions.

One of them, a short monster with a black beak and slightly short hands and wings on his back, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Big boss, everyone who has received the badge has arrived."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and held his hands with the leader in gorgeous robes at the front of the ruins.

The ghost known as the big boss glanced around lightly.

His eyes are as bright as a torch.

The big leader waved, his blue-black ghost hands behind his back.

There are so many demons and ghosts, and most of them have problems with their transformation.

Even several of the foundation builders retain a lot of monster characteristics and have not completely removed the objects on their bodies.

For spirits, foundation building can already take the form of a physical body, and the most option is to completely transform themselves into a human form. Of course, many big monsters will not take the form of human beings, and will more or less retain their own important characteristics.

Not only does it indicate one's identity as a demon cultivator, but there are also many things related to the techniques practiced, which cannot be generalized.

The expressions of the monsters varied, but most of them were relatively relaxed.

Some stood or leaned against the ruins, quietly waiting for the big leader to talk to them.

Despite the fact that the Lord of Dahei Mountain is the Ghost King Jindan, in fact, there are mostly spirits and fewer ghosts coming and going in this realm.

Being able to become a big boss as a ghost cultivator shows that the man in robes in front of him is definitely not as simple as he seems.

The big leader frowned, and patterns appeared on the edges of his eyes, condensing into the appearance of seals. A small crack opened between his eyebrows, and a soaring horn squeezed out from the gap. As the patterns on his eyes rotated, the surrounding ruins It actually started to rebuild quickly.

Within a moment, the entire mountain city returned to its original appearance.

It just looks like a faint ripple, and it looks like a scroll, which is not particularly real.

The spirits looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

Some even reached out and touched it, feeling like they were touching a layer of water curtain.

"Brother Lu, is this what the big leader is capable of?" The woman in green looked surprised in her eyes and looked at the iron-tower-like man next to her.

The burly horned deer demon nodded in agreement, and exclaimed with the same surprise: "Yes, the big leader's skills can even confuse the fake with the real. I only heard about it before, but now it seems that it is indeed true."

The monster holding the copper rod took two steps back. It was obviously the first time he had seen such a change.

Unlike these monsters, there are several monsters whose expressions are normal.

The short old man who smoked a pipe squatted aside calmly, waving his hands to disperse the smoke and dust floating in front of him. His slightly cloudy eyes were completely covered with a layer of darkness, making it difficult to see the specific expression in his eyes.

The young man in colorful clothes holding a folding fan covered his mouth and smiled. The flat-headed badger was still looking for ants on the ground, and other bugs were not spared either, whether they were earthworms, dung beetles, or beetles and scorpions under the rocks.

Just grab it and stuff it into your mouth whenever you see it, and you are not afraid of dirt and fine dust.

The devil next to him stared with round eyes, and there was a faint hiss of poisonous insects under his robe, and he immediately turned his head and stopped paying attention to the badger eating insects.

The badger's habits were like this. Even if he stopped it, it would have no effect. In the end, he would have to fight. However, there was nothing he could do about the damn monster, so he could only be out of sight and out of mind. I don't know if it was the badger's habit, or if he just wanted to make him angry. He ate it and snarled it twice.

The moment their eyes met, the scene in front of them changed again, and the originally rippling water curtain stabilized.

The figure of Chihu appeared in front of the temple.

Chihu looked miserable now, but the gray-robed monk opposite him was calm and at ease.

The fighting skills between the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"It's him." The big leader said solemnly. This monk is the one shown in the portrait of Daheishan, and he is also the one who caused a big fuss in Hugushanfang City.

At first, I thought it was a coincidence, but now I am completely sure that it was the monk who did it.

The other party is definitely not just trying to slay demons.

If there are any similarities between these two places, one is because they are located within the sphere of influence of Daheishan, and the second is that the temples of the ghost kings of Daheishan were destroyed. Not only did they lose their incense and vows, but also the things sealed in the stone statues. The treasure fragments also disappeared.

It might be an accident once, but definitely not after two.

The other party came here for this goal.

Before leaving, he once wanted to meet the Ghost King of Daheishan.

He didn't see it.

But he knew that the Ghost King was furious, and every line of his words spoke of seriousness and solemnity.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dahei Mountain Ghost King couldn't get away, smashed the temple twice, killed people, and looted treasures, he would have definitely provoked the Ghost King to take action.

Grandmaster Jindan's escape speed was far superior to that of Zhuji, so they couldn't escape.

Perhaps the other party had calculated exactly when the Daheishan Ghost King would be unable to take action.

Who could that be?

The demon king in the Flame Valley, the dragon species in Longting Lake, or the old neighbor with whom their family had a hard time dealing with, or even the newly promoted ghost king.

That ghost king is quite interesting, he has good wine, beautiful concubines, and magic stones.

Although he obviously has no pure heart and few desires, he still established a Taoist temple.

…

Quit thinking.

There's no point in making wild guesses. The top priority is to catch the person.

It is said that during the chaos in Hugushanfang City in the past, three foundation-building ghost cultivators appeared.

Counting the monks, there should be four foundation-building monks taking action.

However, he didn't seem to feel that much residual aura.

The spell patterns in the big leader's eyes flowed, feeling other residues.

…

Just as the next scene was about to appear, it was dispersed by the big boss.

There is no need to look any further.

Because looking at it will only increase worries and dampen the spirit of other sneaky spirits, making them fearful when facing the monk.

Fear is a good thing, it can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If living beings did not have fear, they would be dead long ago.

However, for monks, fear is not a good thing. If you have the intention to retreat, the magic power will not flow smoothly, the seals will get stuck, and the spells will have unnecessary flaws. Then, you will die.

Death is not scary, but not being able to complete the task assigned to them by the King of Black Mountain is scary.

The demons and ghosts were still waiting, but in a blink of an eye they saw the water curtain in front of them fade away, and they returned to the ruins.

Before the surprise and amazement could appear, I heard the big leader say: "At least three foundation builders have appeared. Except for the monks with high cultivation levels, the rest are not very powerful."

"Looking at its route and destination, I have decided not to divide our forces and pursue it all the way."

"Changzui, can your boys find that monk?"

"Big boss, we guys found traces of the monk in Xinglian Lake last night. Look at the monk's route..." The long beak paused, hesitating, and for a moment he didn't know whether to continue or not.

Because even he found it unbelievable, and it might just make a joke if he said it.

The leader said: "Oh? Did you find anything?"

"Yes, the monk seems to be heading towards Daheishan."

As soon as these words came out, the Quiet Spirits laughed.

Some of them were still able to cover their mouths, while others were laughing, leaning forward and back, covering their stomachs and unable to straighten their waists.

It was as if I had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Although this is not a joke at all, more like a fact.

All the monsters and monsters were laughing, and even those who were not laughing were joining in. Only the big leader stood there with a cold expression.

He didn't smile.

This is because he knows that the monk is heading to Daheishan.

Not only the monks, but also the ghost cultivators who took action.

They are not targeting ghosts and ghosts, but Daheishan.

"Now that we've found them, it's time for us to set off."

…

There is a small town in the distance, which is quite lively.

Humans and demons live together.

In this world, you can find a moment of peace where you are protected by monsters.

This is the case in Shangyang Village.

The same is true for Huaifeng City.

The monk did not step into it.

He looked up at the sky. Above the high clouds, a light gray shadow floated by, and left after less than a breath.

The red-haired Taoist next to him didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "This is the sixth falcon that has come. It circled around and left early. I'm afraid they don't want us to notice them."

The falcon has no cultivation at all, and has no spiritual energy attached to it. It is just an ordinary mortal.

Monks are very sensitive to fluctuations in mana, and their external spiritual consciousness is even more precise in capturing mana. Because of this, monks will not be suspicious and wary of humans, birds and beasts without spiritual energy.

Because they naturally feel that there will be no threat.

Even if there is, it doesn't hurt to strike later.

So I won’t be more prepared.

However, no matter how mortal it is, how could the monk not notice it after pursuing it for so long?

The monk did not take action to kill the falcon in the sky, and the red-haired Taoist didn't seem to notice it and didn't pay much attention.

The red-haired Taoist sniffed for a long time, and he could even hear the sound of his breathing, and then he heard: "There is good wine in the town, made by monkeys. I can already smell the smell of wine."

The monk shook his head and said, "Senior, it's time for us to leave."

It's time to go.

Because the pursuers will come soon.

The bird above the head has changed its shift, and it is estimated that it will face a fierce battle in another day and a half.

Entering the village means bringing disaster.

So when he saw the town from a distance, the monk stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Go? Where?"

"If you go somewhere with beautiful mountains and clear waters, that would be great."

The red-haired Taoist smiled and said, "Hey, why do you need a burial ground to bury your bones?"

"At least it's better than here."

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and left.