Chapter 1233 Undercurrents surge, the tiger escapes from the mountain

Jiuzhou Continent, within Hunzhou.

A towering solitary peak that has been covered by mist all year round. It has rugged rocks and steep mountains, but it is barren of grass and filled with lifeless energy. The sound of howling and howling ghosts echoes endlessly, giving people a sense of eeriness and terror. .

The most bizarre thing is that on the surface of the black mountain peak, there are countless thick black chains, binding many ancient mysterious coffins from top to bottom, so densely packed that it is almost impossible to see the end at a glance.

Moreover, the Yin Qi among all the coffins is connected with each other, as if forming some strange formation, making the entire mountain peak shrouded in death Qi all year round, making it difficult for even the scorching sun to penetrate.

Obviously, this place is the "Ghost Underworld Mountain", the holy land for all ghost monks and one of the top forces.

And that mysterious formation with so much evil power is the fierce and powerful "Ten Thousand Corpses Heavenly Formation"!

Located on the top of a mountain, there is a gorgeously decorated palace. Inside, a handsome young man with an elegant temperament wearing a green shirt holds a wolf hair in his front hand and sways it on a piece of rice paper. He is obviously practicing calligraphy and cultivating his character.

There is no doubt that this person is the mastermind behind Guimingyin Mountain and the top monk: Gu Jiangyue!

I can see that his brush strokes are vigorous and powerful, but he still has a sense of elegance as he wanders around. In the midst of the eloquence, a few large ancient seal characters are settled.

Such calligraphy attainments are so high that even a Confucian scholar would probably applaud him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the iron-blooded King of Hell, who was so murderous, could actually write and write, and have such an elegant and easy-going side?

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps outside the door completely broke the quiet atmosphere.

Then he saw a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a black robe and still retaining her charm. She was the Ghost King Shentu!

Sensing the movement, Gu Jiangyue couldn't help but frown slightly:

"Why are you so anxious?"

After hearing this, the Ghost King Shentu did not dare to hesitate and quickly bowed his hands and said:

"Informing the King of Hell, the Five Mysterious Dao Sects are dispatched in full force. Their troops are divided into two groups to attack Huangquan Mountain and the Bixiao Sword Sect. They want to forcibly unify Youzhou! Just now, Huangquan Mountain has sent a message jade charm to ask for help. Can we help? Let the King of Hell decide!”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Jiangyue's brows furrowed even deeper, but they soon relaxed and she said calmly without looking back:

"Instruct Judge Yin and Yang to ask him to seek happiness for himself. If necessary, he can give up his inheritance and return to his sect!"

Hearing this, Shen Tu couldn't help but be slightly startled, as if in disbelief, and couldn't help but remind him:

"For the information to the King of Hell, once Huangquan Mountain is destroyed, I, the Yin Mountain, will no longer have any room to interfere with Youzhou! Do you want to think more about this matter?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the calm eyes of Gu Jiangyue, who was originally elegant and easy-going, suddenly turned cold, as if he suddenly changed into a different person, and a terrifying evil aura filled the air:

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Seeing this situation, Shentu Ghost King was so frightened that his body trembled, and he quickly bowed and apologized with a panic look on his face:

"Please calm down the King of Hell. I am just in a moment of impatience and have absolutely no intention of overstepping my bounds!"

Seeing this, Gu Jiangyue's expression softened slightly, and then quickly returned to normal, sighing with helplessness in her tone:

"The Dao Sect's True Lord of the Demons is not a simple thing. Since he dares to take action to unify Youzhou, he must have made a complete plan. If I am right, that old bald donkey Mingkong is probably in Youzhou now. The border is waiting for me!

In this case, even if we set out to help, it will be in vain, so why bother to waste our efforts? Besides, it is just a Huangquan Mountain, and I, the Yinshan Mountain, cannot afford to lose! "

Hearing this, Ghost King Shentu couldn't help but be shocked. He obviously didn't expect that there was such a sect among them, so he quickly and respectfully agreed:

"The King of Hell has far-reaching vision, and his subordinates admire him greatly!"

Seeing this situation, Gu Jiangyue shook her head in disinterest, and said with deep meaning in her tone:

"The key to this game of chess does not lie with me in Yinshan. It depends on how Old Demon Tantai responds! In short, chaos is imminent in Kyushu. The best way for us to protect ourselves is to be wise and wise!"

After hearing this, Ghost King Shentu seemed to have a clear understanding, but soon he seemed to suddenly remember something, and couldn't help but cautiously said:

"There is one more thing that needs to be reported to the King of Hell. The Confucian Haoran Academy has not been very honest recently. People have been making trouble in our Hun State. I'm afraid there is a conspiracy behind it!"

However, as soon as he said this, Gu Jiangyue shook his head with a calm face, and said in a calm tone with a hint of sarcasm:

"Aren't they just a bunch of hypocrites? How much trouble can they cause? If that Confucian master is really good, just ask him to come to Hunzhou to find me!"

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Jiuzhou Continent, Cangzhou covers the land.

There is a mountain range that is covered by thick fog all year round. It is heavily guarded, evil spirits are rampant, and the strong smell of blood lingers all year round. It is not a good place at first glance.

And this mountain range is even more famous in Cangzhou. It is where the headquarters of the top power Tianmomen is located, and is known as the holy land of magic in the world: Yueshi Mountain!

At this moment, deep in Yueshi Mountain, in an unusually quiet cave, Tantai Haoqing sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed. Black demonic energy and scarlet blood light were intertwined around his body. He was obviously practicing some evil magical power.

At this moment, the outer formation was slightly touched.

After noticing the movement, Tantai Haoqing couldn't help but frown slightly, and his eyes were full of coldness. He was obviously dissatisfied with the visitor disturbing his practice.

But with his eyes flashing, he still waved his sleeves to open the formation, captured a sound transmission jade talisman floating in the air outside the cave, and began to concentrate and listen.

However, only a short moment later, Tan Tai Haoqing's face changed slightly, and his tone was full of coldness and said coldly:

"Hmph~! What an ignorant young man, you were lucky last time, but this time, let's see how you can escape from my palm!"

After saying this, Tan Tai Haoqing's eyes were already full of murderous intent, and then he flew directly out of the cave, and a majestic voice echoed in Yueshi Mountain:

"Where are Master Moyin and True Lord Xiaoyao? Follow me to Youzhou for a battle immediately, and there must be no delay!"

Soon after the voice fell, two more escape lights rose into the air from the depths of the mountain range.

The first one was the Master Moyin, who had a feminine temperament and held a guqin, and was ranked first among the four elders.

The other handsome and charming young man was none other than the Immortal Master Xiaoyao who had also reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

After arriving, the two of them only bowed their hands from a distance. When they learned the whole story, the three of them did not stop and directly took out some kind of flying treasure of the spiritual treasure level, turning into a light and quickly breaking through the air.

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In this way, as they continued to gallop all the way, the three of them soon approached the border of Youzhou.

However, at this moment, something strange happened in the field.

I saw a dilapidated wooden boat suddenly appear in the air, just blocking the way of the flying boat.

There was also a white-haired old man on it, leaning on the bow of the boat and fishing in the air comfortably, but there was no way to know what he was fishing for.

Obviously, the person who came was the Green Lotus Sword Immortal.

Seeing this situation, the faces of the three people on the flying boat changed slightly, and they obviously recognized the identity of the person who came.

After all, Qinglian Sword Immortal is probably the only one in the entire Jiuzhou Continent who likes to fish for air with a broken fishing rod all day long.

Seeing this, Tan Tai Haoqing's face darkened, and he immediately said in a bad tone:

"Old Ghost Duan, what are you doing in Cangzhou?"

Hearing this, Qinglian Sword Immortal seemed to be suddenly awakened, and his face showed an exaggerated shock:

"Hey~! Isn't this Tan Tai Old Demon? How come you are here? This is really a coincidence!"

"Look at what you said. I like fishing the most in my life. You know it, Old Demon. I came to Cangzhou while fishing. You are not worried about the two fish, right, Old Demon?"

"Hey~! Then I have to talk to you. This is what you are wrong, Old Demon...!"

While speaking, Qinglian Sword Immortal spoke eloquently, and his saliva was flying all over the sky. It was obvious that he was going to give a long speech to explain why he liked fishing and why he caught fish in Cangzhou.

Seeing this situation, Tan Tai Haoqing's face turned dark.