Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, there is a high mountain surrounded by black air and howling wind all year round. Under the bare mountain, without a tree or a blade of grass, there was a huge hole. The entrance of the cave is three feet high and five feet wide. A sinister wind howls out of it all year round, mixed with sharp and abnormal sounds, as if some furious soul is roaring endlessly.
In the middle of the cave entrance, a stone statue stood upright, life-size. It looked like a beautiful woman, facing the depths of the Demon Suppressing Cave, standing silently.
The howling and cold wind blows on the stone statue all year round, making a low sound, just like the fragile wooden board that blocks the wind and rain in a violent storm.
Song Xing was standing in front of this cave.
Half a day ago, he took off the Lich's head, searched for his remaining consciousness, found the location of the Demon Suppression Cave, and came straight here.
The cold and biting wind blew a corner of Song Xing's clothes. In this desolate scenery, this person seemed to gradually become ethereal, with a hint of unreality.
At this moment, a cloud of white air suddenly appeared from the entrance of the Zhenmo Ancient Cave, forming a strong contrast with the surrounding black air and wind.
The white energy gathered more and more, and gradually condensed and took shape, turning into a human shape. Looking from Jin Ping'er, it was a tall man, holding a giant sword in his right hand and a large shield in his left hand.
His body was completely composed of white air, swaying in the cold wind, but his body movements and even the expression on his face were completely visible.
According to ancient legend, only the soul remains immortal during old age and death. At the end of one life, the soul will leave the body and go to the next life. The reincarnation will never end.
However, there are resentful spirits in the world. They are caused by the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, and are caused by fear, evil, and fear. They are attached to the world, look back on their past lives, and do not want to be reborn. They are Yin spirits.
Back then, Song Xing had seen the existence of many Yin spirits in the Dead Spirit Abyss in the Wanbat Ancient Cave.
It's just that those Yin spirits are all mortal souls. They were killed by the Blood Refining Hall and could not pass away. They are just ordinary Yin spirits.
But the Yin spirit that appeared in front of him now was by no means an ordinary Yin spirit, but the rarest evil spirit in the legend.
Most of these souls were people with advanced spiritual practices during their lifetime, but after death, due to some extremely deep anger and obsession, they gave up the past life and were willing to protect something and become a desolate wild ghost, wandering in the world.
These evil spirits are already quite advanced in nature, and with the addition of ghost powers after death, they are even more ferocious. Ordinary cultivators are no match for them. It can be said that they are ferocious ghosts that are unique among ten thousand.
The moment the evil spirit appeared, it did not directly attack Song Xing.
"Who are you, who dare to come to this land of demons?" The evil spirit glared at the giant copper bell and said coldly.
"Seeing that you are young and this is your first offender, I won't argue with you. This is a place of demons and ghosts, not where you came from. Please leave quickly!"
Song Xing looked at the dark cave entrance behind the evil spirit and said playfully: "The land of demons, it seems that this is really the ancient demon-suppressing cave that suppressed beast demons in the past?"
Hearing the word "beast monster", the evil spirit's expression changed drastically, and he immediately went into a state of alert: "Young man, who are you?"
Song Xing said calmly: "Please give way, I want to enter the cave."
The evil spirit roared angrily and said: "Young man, I advise you not to ask for trouble. There is a peerless monster in this cave. If you go in, you will be asking for death. And I guard the ancient cave and will never let outsiders. If you go in, you should give up this idea long ago!"
Seeing that the evil spirit insisted on doing this, Song Xing shook his head and raised his feet to rush into the cave.
The evil spirit roared angrily, raised its huge sword, and slashed hard at Song Xing with overwhelming momentum.
Although the sword was still several feet away, Song Xing could already feel the overwhelming pressure coming towards him, it was suffocating and almost difficult to resist.
His eyes narrowed sharply, and he dodged the fatal sword. At the same time, extend your right palm and shoot forward.
Why is Song Xing's cultivation so profound? This casual palm power is enough to overwhelm mountains and destroy all those who stand in his way.
The fierce spirit looked shocked, obviously not expecting this young man to be so powerful, and his reaction was quick, and he hurriedly blocked with his sword.
With a muffled bang, the entire body of the evil spirit exploded with violent shaking, and was shattered to pieces by Song Xing's palm.
Fortunately, the Yin spirit had no physical body, and the shattered white mist swirled rapidly in the air, turning into a ferocious monster and rushing towards Song Xing.
Song Xing snorted coldly: "You are stubborn and unwilling to retreat, so don't blame me for being rude."
As soon as he finished speaking, his right arm shook, and the muscles on the back of his hand suddenly swelled and twisted like a horned dragon. Then he swung out his right fist violently, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out. These ripples were like sharp blades, hitting the white mist phantoms and immediately scattering those phantoms.
Immediately afterwards, Song Xing jumped up, bent his knees slightly, stepped over the evil spirit, and entered the cave.
The evil spirit's body regrouped after a few breaths, and with an angry roar, it was about to enter after Song Xing.
However, Song Xing waved his hand casually, and an extremely strong force flew out from inside the cave and flew towards the stone statue outside the cave.
Ji Ling's expression suddenly changed. He no longer cared about Song Xing and flew quickly to the stone statue to protect it from damage.
When he looked up again, Song Xing's figure had disappeared into the darkness deep in the cave.
The darkness spreads endlessly, and only the sound of the howling wind becomes more and more shrill. Song Xing walked in the dark corridor of Zhenmo Ancient Cave, like a ghost walking towards the Nine Netherworld.
The ancient cave grew wider as we walked, but the surrounding darkness grew deeper.
In this kind of environment, if it were an ordinary person, even if he was not lost in this darkness, he would definitely have a mental breakdown, go crazy, or be scared to death. However, Song Xing did it effortlessly, as if he was used to such an environment.
Suddenly, a little fluorescent light appeared in front of him, shining like stars at night. Song Xing squinted his eyes slightly, and after careful identification, he realized that they were huge pieces of sapphire, inlaid on the rock wall.
His fingers gently touched these crystal clear sapphires, and wisps of cold air flowed into his body along his fingers, making him feel comfortable all over.
These sapphires are all natural ice jade. They are rare materials for refining treasures of talismans and seals. They are most suitable for suppressing anger.
Song Xing's mind was spinning, and he quickly figured out why this Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave was called the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave.
Song Xing was about to continue exploring the cave, but suddenly stopped. In his ears, various cries could be faintly heard. The whimpering sounds were particularly clear in the quiet cave, as if they came from ancient times, penetrating through layers of void and reaching deep into the soul.
This voice is full of sorrow and despair, giving Song Xing a sense of sadness and desolation. Song Xing suddenly felt a burst of sadness and loneliness. This is a feeling that comes from deep in the bones, which makes people want to cry loudly, with tears streaming down their lapels, and to pour out their heartfelt feelings.
Song Xing took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts, calmed down the passion and sadness tumbling in his chest, and then stabilized his mind.
"Devil?"
(End of chapter)
