Records of Mount Yin
Chapter 78

Black Mountain Freak

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Wu Zhiqi was fighting with Lord Yutu over there, but he didn't know that he had already shouldered a big pot.

In Dujue City, all the big demons who once sat in the main hall have gone away, and only Black Mountain Freak is still sitting there, flipping through the book in his hand.

If Third Young Master Su appeared here, you might feel a sense of confidant in your heart.

Because the book he is flipping through right now is "Records of the Hidden Within" that Su Che uses as an encyclopedia to flip through from time to time.

The middle-aged scholar-like Black Mountain Freak slowly turned the pages of the book and slowly put the book aside.

His eyes were looking in the direction of the lobby door.

It's hard to describe this pair of eyes in words.

These eyes cannot see any emotion belonging to a person.

Be it hope or fear, anger or balance, arrogance or cowardice, generosity or cowardice, ecstasy or sadness.

Not a trace of emotion flowed from these eyes.

It is like a volcanic lake that has been independent of the cold wind for many years. The passion of the past has condensed into thick Black Tortoise rocks. Only the cold pool left by the long years remains here, burying the fierceness of the past.

A short figure appeared at the door of the lobby.

His Red-Hair is like fire, his purple beard is like a bursting wildfire, he wears a Maiyi, a pair of straw sandals, and a long sword hanging behind him.

Censorate Circuit Inspector Lin Jiansheng stood outside the lobby of Dujue City.

His eyes looked at Black Mountain Freak, with both jealousy and pity in them.

"Okay, capture the thief first and capture the king first."

Black Mountain Freak put the scroll on the desk and stood up from his seat, his shadow winding and dancing like a python or a dragon.

"Only you?"

Black Mountain Freak smiled.

"That's enough."

Lin Jiansheng looked solemn.

"Okay, I'm pretty frivolous."

The sleeves of the robe fluttered, the shadows under Black Mountain Freak rushed away, and Shadow Viper hundreds of ferocious roars.

Inside the hall, there was no light for a moment.

"Pro."

The powerful earth energy spurted out, and the hall here turned into nothing.

One after another, Shadow Viper, passed through the broken wood and tiles, but was suppressed by the powerful earth energy. He lowered his head to the ground and slowly uttered letters, just like a living creature.

Lin Jiansheng had painstakingly prepared here for a decade and laid out several formations. The exquisite formations originally prepared for Lord Dushan and Buddhist School behind him happened to be used on the demon in front of him.

The dust has settled.

Black Mountain Freak frowned, with a trace of regret in his expression.

It's a pity that the pretentiousness and falsehood in this trace of regret is too obvious.

"What a pity for that good book."

The middle-aged scholar sighed, and dark light surged around him.

Instantly.

He seemed to be the end point of all darkness. Among the layers of shadows, it was impossible to tell what was real and what was shadow.

Among these endless demonic shadows, there are the wonderful sounds of the fairy palace, the soft calls of sweet girls, the cries of fierce ghosts at night, and the heavy sounds of demons. Lin Jiansheng silently recite the words of the saints, suppressing the flashing thoughts in the heart with the mind.

"Soldiers."

A purple fire ignited, but it burned from the heart, burning all kinds of delusions.

Not bad.

Black Mountain Freak is somewhat satisfied.

The earth energy gathered here is stirring Elemental Magnetism with earth energy, and following the Daoist Yin-Yang Five Elements path, it should be Songyang Prison-Sealing Formation.

There is a vague Geng Metal Killing Intent in this earth energy, and it is hidden in the powerful earth energy. It should be an extremely powerful sword array. Above Eastern Sea, this kind of thing is quite popular recently.

High in the sky, the light of the bright sun is vaguely separated by one layer. It should be Great Sun Miluo Formation.

In a few days, he was able to bring together the three talents of heaven, earth and man. His character was quite good.

Lin Jiansheng soars into the sky with purple fire, and the flames dance around him, guiding the energy of heaven and earth.

"Bind."

The earth energy rolled up Elemental Magnetism like a vortex, sucking Black Mountain Freak tightly.

The shadow of Black Mountain becomes more and more vast, and the layers of demonic shadows turn into a sword light.

Even Nine Netherworlds ten places are not enough to stop it.

"Fall!"

Circuit Inspector With his hands down, a red cloud of fire spread down from the sky. Among the red clouds, there was a faint red bird spirit, Sha Qi surging, filled with real fire.

The shadow sword light was blocked by the red cloud, and the figure of Black Mountain Freak appeared.

The middle-aged scholar is free and standing among the red clouds.

"Cut."

Lin Jiansheng How dare you neglect, a mighty Sword Qi soared from the northwest, a hundred-foot-long sword light that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and with one strike of the sword, it would make the world bow its head.

Breaking through the sky Sword Qi, long red clouds.

Black Mountain Freak flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Then comes fear.

Southern Bright Li Fire melted muscle, vast Sword Qi crushed bone.

The middle-aged scholar was astonished and turned into countless ashes.

Censorate Circuit Inspector frowned.

Black Mountain Freak was destroyed like this?

Above the ninth level of the sky, a scarlet Demonic Eye looked at it mockingly.

Oxhead Mountain Medium.

Su Che led the injured Lin Jiugong and Song Qi, and the honest man Ma Shoude slowly trudged among Mystic Mountain.

During this Oxhead Mountain trip, Su Che felt that he had gained a lot.

First of all, this time we found out the fundamental secret of the so-called Mystic Mountain change. Black Mountain Freak, who has lived here for a long time, is actually the transformation of Old Lion's Demonic Thought, which is also the root of all these changes.

As long as this devil is surrendered, the chaos here at Mystic Mountain will probably be solved.

And his own "Secret Register of the Yin Heaven of Zhoujue", with the help of Old Fox Aunt Mo, condensed into thirty-six secrets at once. His skill further improved, Law Power became more powerful, including Sword Fiend developed within Dantian.

There is only a thin line between him and the upright No. Seventh Grade. Putting it in the world, he can be regarded as the backbone of the place.

Of course, the more important thing is that with these thirty-six Yin Heaven Mystic Talismans, I will definitely be listed under the Yellow Heaven Sect and become the disciple of Yulizi.

This is the most fundamental benefit.

In addition, I got another page of Golden Book, and got a trace of True Intention from Scripture of the Future Astral Tribulation in the Unseen, which can be regarded as a predestined relationship with Buddhist School.

But Su Che knows very well what his roots are.

Although Scripture of the Future Astral Tribulation is one of the fundamental laws of Buddhist School, it has infinite and endless divine power.

But ultimately, it's someone else's thing.

Not to mention that the wisp of True Intention that I got is somewhat Law Power of the original sutra. Even if it is a 100% inheritance, it is impossible for me to go to Buddhist School and find a master of this life.

Although Yulizi, a good master who has a close relationship with the Duling Su Clan, is a straightforward person, and speaks in a pleasant manner, he doesn't want to go to Buddhist School in a confused way.

This is not as good as Old Lion back then.

Su Che knows what he needs. If it is strength and protection, no one can give him more than Yulizi.

Including the mysterious Mount Zhong Association.

Under the evil atmosphere, Su Che slowly walked at the front.

"If you are less than a hundred years old, you often worry about being a thousand years old. The days are short and the nights are long, so why not travel by holding a candle?"

Song Qi recited the ancient poems left by the previous dynasty, supported Lin Jiugong with one hand, and walked slowly forward with the other hand on the branch that served as a crutch.

The honest man Ma Shoude looked heavy as he supported Lin Jiugong.

And Lin Jiugong, with a face as white as a sheet of paper, smiled as he listened to his senior brother reciting poems.

"Senior brother, what happened today has completely changed his old despondency."

"Some things will pass if you take them lightly."

Song Qi looked at Lin Jiugong: "Junior brother, after Shoude is considered my disciple, you should take good care of him."

"That's natural. But senior brother, you should take care of your disciples yourself."

Lin Jiugong sighed and said, "It was a fluke that I didn't die this time. I have decided not to stay with Guobei County anymore."

"Where are you going?"

"Above Eastern Sea, the real place of practice." Lin Jiugong looked at Song Qi: "Guobei County's stall, Qiu Sheng and Wencai, whoever is willing to take over can take over. If they are willing to go to the Eastern Sea with me, then go to the Eastern Sea together."

"Okay."

Song Qi sighed a little. If he had had the enlightenment of Lin Jiugong ten years earlier, would it have ended like this?

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