Volume 16 Chapter 59

Since the death of Cang Yue and the elders of the purgatory mountain, there have been too many red robed officials of the purgatory mountain.

Although the purgatory mountain has been absorbing new blood since Zhang Ping crossed qianxia mountain, but in this long war, I don't know how many red robe priests died, so the inner part of the purgatory mountain is more dead than ever, and it's almost impossible to see the figure of the red robe.

There are few well-known practitioners of purgatory mountain, and most of them are on the battlefield outside the mountain. However, this almost unmanned purgatory mountain is still very dangerous, and the power of some organs ambush is even far greater than the threat of the red robed God.

An old man in an old black robe appeared under a cliff in purgatory mountain.

This cliff is different from most parts of the purgatory mountain. It's not that the grass is barren, but it's full of golden grass with strange fingers.

In these dense gaps, we can see that the body of the cliff is strange purple red, and there are many abandoned mine holes on the cliff, whistling in the dark wind, with a strange and gloomy taste.

The old man in the old black robe walked quietly into one of the abandoned mine holes. The mine hole was very low, and ordinary people could not stand upright in it. The more inside, the more dirty the air was, the more inexplicably they made all kinds of ghosts crying and howling.

There are more and more bifurcations in the mine cave, which lead to the deep of the earth. All the bifurcations have no trace of human walking for a long time. However, there is a kind of inexplicable breath that ordinary practitioners can't perceive, but it comes out from the deepest mine cave.

After searching and perceiving for a long time, the old man in the old black robe finally found the faint breath. He waded through a section of mine hole with accumulated sewage and copper green fluorescence, and finally came to a hole hall formed by mining ore.

In the deepest part of the cave hall, there is a pool formed by the seepage of the cliff.

The water pool is always mixed with the faint yellow color dissolved in some rocks. It is not clean. There are some rotten wood on the edge of the water pool. Inside, there is an old man whose clothes have been rotten, whose hands have been cut off, whose face is covered by disorderly hair and beard, like a savage.

The old man was thin to the extreme, his bony bones were tightly wrapped in a piece of skin, and his eyes were deep as skeletons. However, when the old man in the old black robe stepped into the cave hall first, he gave a loud laugh.

"I didn't expect to see an old friend, Luo Houyuan. You have all come here. Has purgatory mountain been destroyed by your qingluan college?"

In such a laugh, Luo Houyuan, the college guardian in the ancient black robe, nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect that you were still alive, Qi inverse scale."

After the loud laughter, the next sentence of the old man became weak, and he was so angry: "it's good to hear someone call my name, which finally reminds me of some glorious memories worthy of pride."

"After the defeat of Nanmo, the former Grand Master of Nanmo not only didn't want to replace the monarch and change the dynasty, but also wanted to replace the position of the leader." Luo Houyuan nodded calmly: "of course, you have enough to remember."

"But I'm not as good as the master of purgatory mountain. I'm still a failure. He left me here." The skeleton like old man named Qi inverse scales pulled the dead leaf like corners of his mouth and laughed, sighing: "I can survive here, not because there is water to drink, moss, mushrooms to eat, and even some mice, but because he doesn't put me in his eyes at all. I was defeated by him in his eyes, and finally the practitioner who was treated as a slave by him has nothing It's different. Even for a long time, no one can remember that there was such a prisoner left in such a cave at will by him except those old immortal ones. "

"Purgatory mountain palm sect is dead, and those six old immortal are dead. Now it is a former student of qingluan college who takes over from the leader of purgatory mountain. " Luo Houyuan looked at him and said, "in a sense, your revenge has been avenged."

Qi's scaly eyelids moved like withered leaves. He looked at Luo Houyuan with a kind of warm eyes. "Why was it the student of qingluan college?"

Luo Houyuan said calmly, "because this student of qingluan college got the inheritance of the legendary Zhongtian devil palace from the heaven devil prison, and then he betrayed qingluan college. Now he is more powerful than the previous master of purgatory mountain. Even though there are countless armies and practitioners attacking purgatory mountain, no one can really deal with him. "

Qi rebellious scale smiled: "so you strong people of qingluan college enter purgatory mountain, just want to know more about the secret of purgatory mountain, and seek some help."

Luohouyuan nodded.

Qi, with some emotion, sighed, "I can't believe I've lived to this day, but I'm still useful."

Luohouyuan still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

At this time, people in the outside world have forgotten that there used to be such a person as Qi Hongyu, a great master of the country of South mo. Qi Hongyu has already passed through the realm of cultivation in vain, and his body has been exhausted to an unimaginable level. It is no different from the vast majority of slaves in the purgatory mountain who committed great crimes in the eyes of the leader of the purgatory mountain and were left dead in some deep caves. But many years ago, after the battle of falling star mausoleum and the collapse of the namo state, in one of the most confidential files of qingluan University, a conclusion was drawn vaguely from several close relatives who followed Qi at that time. Because Qi knew some secrets of purgatory mountain, he had enough confidence to replace the master of purgatory mountain. This is a secret that even the former purgatory mountain palm sect didn't know.

In the battle of Zhuxing mausoleum in the past, the strong of qingluan college, such as Qi Hongyu, president Zhang and luohouyuan, were the enemies of death. However, when the country of Nanmo was destroyed, the situation changed, and everything was completely different.

"The real facts are always recorded in many ways."

Qi looked at Luo Houyuan and said with a smile, "each side will falsify some facts. In order to rule the world, the devil will naturally describe himself as much as possible. Such records will have an impact on later generations of practitioners. Later generations of practitioners may simply believe everything in the records."

Luo Houyuan's eyebrows were suddenly deeply wrinkled. He looked at Qi and asked seriously, "what kind of facts have you found?"

"now all the practices in the world almost originate from the so-called practitioners of the past, but lost the best part. But even the most powerful practitioners of Xianzong have their own weaknesses. Their weaknesses come from their own physical weakness. " Qi inversed the scales, involving the corners of his mouth, and whispered: "but in an ancient book of that time that I got, it is also clearly recorded that the practitioners of magic practice will have their own weaknesses."

Luo Houyuan's eyes flickered violently. "You mean that even if you get the complete inheritance of the former heaven demon palace, you will have a certain weakness?"

"Yes."

Qi didn't play a riddle. He smiled hard and said, "any demon has its own door."

Luohouyuan was filled with shock.

Today, some of the world's powerful people enter the purgatory mountain through the war, all in order to find some of the deepest secrets of the purgatory mountain, as well as the real power to destroy some of the purgatory mountain. However, he did not expect that Qi inversion scale would say such amazing secrets.

It's just the hood door At this time, however, he could not understand. During the battle of Zhongzhou City, he could be sure that Zhang Ping was almost shattered at a certain time by some of the college's powerful people he witnessed. If he had a mask on his body, he would have died at that time.

Qi raised his head slowly, and his cervical vertebra made a dry sound, which seemed to break immediately.