Three months later.

The weather in Beimang's 100,000 barren hills has changed, and it is no longer the same as it was three months ago.

All the monsters and ghosts in the mountains know that the successor of Beimang Mountain has appeared, and that is the youngest disciple of [Beisha Xuanzhang], General, who has entered the palace of life and death with [Nine Burial Coffins] and has become the most powerful person in the vast wilderness.

The master of Qiu Ming's face.

There is a change of position, and all the demons are surrendered.

Of course, there is no need for the ghost mother to say more. Even Ying Gou, who was once arrogant and arrogant, has restrained himself a lot and recognized his identity as a general.

What he was afraid of was naturally not the general himself, but Li Mo behind him.

You must know that this terrible man can even destroy the witch king who is supported by Beimang Taiyin Dragon Vein, not to mention that he has many capable people and strangers, except for Gu Changan, the descendant of the nightmare lineage, and the mysterious little fox with doubtful blood.

There is also Tang Beixuan, who absorbed the luck of the north and has been missing ever since.

With such support behind the generals, Ying Gou would fight for his head!?

Even though he was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to do so. He knew that destiny was like this and that there was no possibility of changing the position once it was decided.

In three months, with the help of the ghost mother, Ying Gou, the generals gradually took control of the power of the Shiwan Barren Hills in Beimang, and everything was stable.

Only Li Mo has not been heard from since that night, and even Gu Changan has no clue.

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On this day, we were in the deserted hills of Beimang.

Wandering in the mountains.

"Senior Sister, I heard that three months ago, there was a strange phenomenon in the northern part of Liangzhou. The Jiujiang Prefecture went to the court to ask the [Supervisor of the Sky] to observe the sky..."

Deep in the green forest, a young man who looked like a monster hunter was following behind a young woman. He was observing the surrounding environment and couldn't help but mutter.

As a disciple of [Martial Arts Mountain], this is the first time Lin Moyan has gone down the mountain to catch monsters. Coming to Beimang Barren Hills where monsters are prevalent, he was excited but also uneasy.

"There are hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, where monsters and ghosts have no control, and some strange phenomena are normal." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"As long as I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

"Hehe, you're right. Senior sister's talent is unparalleled. She will definitely win the position of leader in the next general election of Xuantian Pavilion." Lin Moyan grinned softly.

Among the younger generation of disciples in Martial Arts Mountain, his senior sister is the most talented. Now she has reached the spiritual level. Some people say that she is even more stunning than Jiang Chen back then.

"Senior sister, I heard that in the last Xuantian Pavilion competition, Senior Brother Jiang Chen was already a leader in various fields, overwhelming the descendants of the five major sects, but why did he fail in the end and miss the position of leader?" Lin Mo said coldly.

Live on the road.

"Everything in the world is subject to change...I heard that he met a dark horse, who was not well-known, but turned out to be unexpected. Perhaps because he was careless and underestimated the enemy, he even lost his life in the capital." Jiang Xinyue whispered softly.

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Back then, when she first entered the mountain gate, she was cared for and cared for by Jiang Chen.

It was hard for her to imagine what kind of person could bring such a brilliant man down from the altar.

"Dark horse? Where did the dark horse come from?" Lin Moyan couldn't help but ask.

In his eyes, out of the three thousand mountain gates in the world, except for the five major ones, they are all on the sidelines and not worth mentioning.

"I heard that the man came from Luofu Mountain..." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"Luofu Mountain!? Why haven't you heard of it?" Lin Moyan thought for a long time, but there was no information about this mountain gate in his memory.

"It's just a small sect. There were powerful people three hundred years ago, but they were short-lived..." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"The Luofu Mountain sect was founded less than a thousand years ago. I heard that the founder of this sect was originally a low-class monster hunter. He accidentally entered the mountain and got an opportunity, so he found the top of the mountain and opened the sect..."

There was a hint of ridicule in Jiang Xinyue's beautiful eyes. For a proud girl like her who came from a famous family, a small family like Luofu Mountain would naturally be frowned upon.

"Even a low-level monster hunter can start a sect... Senior sister, where did the founder of Luofu Mountain come from?" Lin Moyan couldn't help but ask.

"It's just good luck. He's just a magic stick in a troubled world... I remember he was called... Feiyu Taoist!?"

"By the way...the ancestor of that lineage is called Tilapia!"

Jiang Xinyue remembered that when the news of Jiang Chen's defeat came back to Martial Arts Mountain that day, she went out of her way to investigate.

For nearly two years, Jiang Xinyue has been practicing diligently, just to win the first place in the next Xuantian Pavilion competition, enter Xuantian Pavilion, and find the so-called dark horse by the way, so that he can know the power of Martial Arts Mountain.

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"Senior sister, we must teach him a lesson when the time comes and regain our place in Martial Arts Mountain."

Thinking of such a scene, Lin Moyan became excited.

call……

At this moment, a gust of cold wind swept through, blowing the mountains and forests, and the originally blazing sun suddenly dimmed.

Lin Moyan's expression suddenly changed, he stopped suddenly, and subconsciously leaned behind Jiang Xinyue.

"Teacher...senior sister...there are demons and ghosts..."

"You are so courageous... It's really a disgrace to Martial Arts Mountain. We are demon hunters, what are we afraid of?" Jiang Xinyue rolled her eyes and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Senior sister, I'm still a novice." Lin Moyan said timidly.

"Don't worry...even if you meet a powerful demon, your life may not be in danger..." Jiang Xinyue joked.

"There are some demons and ghosts who specialize in lust... If you fall into their hands, you can survive as long as you serve them well..."

"Senior sister, what if we meet a male demon?" Lin Moyan said tremblingly.

"It's the same."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's put it this way, a few years ago, Senior Brother Li from the [Ten Fist Hall] fell into the hands of a male weasel. As a result..." Jiang Xinyue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing an ambiguous smile.

"How did it turn out?"

"After I came back, my fart noises were no longer right."

"Huh!? You...what do you mean?" Lin Moyan glared and gritted his teeth.

"What senior sister means is that if you are really in danger, in order to save your life, junior brother... you can only do a pouting that goes against your ancestors." Jiang Xinyue said with a smile.

"Bah, bah, bah... no, no, no... senior sister should sacrifice herself, junior brother can help push..." Lin Moyan retorted.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyue stopped suddenly without saying a word, and a sharp breath emanated from the fragrant and delicate body.

"Senior sister... you... why don't you speak?" Lin Moyan's heart skipped a beat.

"If you are angry, don't bear it... As the saying goes, if you endure ovarian cysts for a while, you will take a step back to breast hyperplasia. If..."

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure standing on the bluestone not far away. It looked like a humanoid, with its whole body covered with scales and its limbs thick.

The hands and feet are webbed, there are cheeks behind the ears, and the scarlet eyes exude a fierce luster.

"Demon...demon..."

Lin Moyan was surprised. He had practiced in Martial Arts Mountain for many years and had seen many ancient and secret books, but he had never seen such a monster before.

"The corpse turned into a demon..."

Jiang Xinyue looked at the dark and ugly monster in front of her with a solemn expression.

She had long heard that the terrain of Beimang Mountain was special and there were many large tombs. There were often corpses buried in the ground. Over time, they turned into monsters.

It's just that the pitch-black monster in front of me looks human but not human, and looks like a monster but not a monster. It's a little different from ordinary corpses turning into monsters.

"Junior brother, please step back and let's see how senior sister subdues the demon." Jiang Xinyue raised her hand to indicate.

Pfft...

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flickered, and a fishy smell hit his face.

Jiang Xinyue's delicate body trembled violently. She lowered her head and looked again, but she saw that a bloody hole had been pierced through her lower abdomen, half of her large intestine was exposed, and scarlet blood spattered all over the floor.

As for the dark monster, it was already several feet behind him.

"So... so fast..."

Jiang Xinyue's beautiful eyes trembled, and deep shock and fear appeared on her bloodless face.

Her body went limp and finally collapsed.

"Senior sister..."

Lin Moyan rushed over and picked up Jiang Xinyue, who was breathing weakly. He looked at the injury in his lower abdomen and picked up the large intestine that had fallen out, showing an anxious look.

"Junior brother...I'm sorry for my fault..."

Jiang Xinyue murmured softly, and the roaring and roaring sounds got closer and closer, and the fishy smell became stronger and stronger, as if a strong wind was raging and pressing over her.

Jiang Xinyue knew that today, they were probably going to have to explain why they were here.

The hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang were, after all, too difficult for her who was just starting out.

"The black-scaled shark, whose corpse turns into a demon... is very rare."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the mountains.
To be continued...