Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Many times, people don't have much choice in desperate situations.

Even if you are a cultivator, as long as you have not become an immortal, you are still in the category of human beings after all.

The options in front of the Huangquan Sect are extremely limited.

Either wake up the Supreme Elder who doesn't know what the state is, or wait for the news from the Huangquan Sect to spread and wait for the righteous path to come to the door.

In fact, they had no choice.

Now that the decision has been made, the four elders of the Huangquan Sect immediately made a decision.

With the other three elders, they went to the back mountain.

The mountain gate of their Huangquan Sect is located at the entrance of the Huangquan Mountain Range, encircling a radius of thousands of miles, and the momentum is majestic.

In addition, backed by the Huangquan Mountains, there are millions of miles of mountains, among which the resources are inexhaustible, and the good topography of the Huangquan Sect is rare in East Xuanzhou.

There was once more than one sect that had the idea of beating their mountain gate, taking advantage of the decline of the Huangquan Sect to occupy the magpie's nest, and it was best to drive them out of Yunzhou.

At the most dangerous time, the mountain gate of Huangquan Sect was not guaranteed, and the people of the gate were scattered, fleeing to other state capitals incognito.

But in the end, there were still strong people in the Huangquan Sect who rose up, and they came back to destroy those sects.

Over the past 100,000 years, the Huangquan Sect has risen and fallen, but it is still one of the top ten sects of the Evil Dao.

The four elders flew quickly and at a high speed, all the way to the forbidden land in the back mountain.

After flying for thousands of miles, they stopped in the air.

Looking down, I saw that the yin qi was pervasive, converging in the valley.

The peaks on all sides form a natural place of extreme yin, which is the best place for tombs.

And on the peaks on all sides, there is an invisible forbidden force spreading, isolating this mountain range, and it is impossible to perceive the situation at the bottom of the valley.

The four elders observed for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The ban is still there, I don't know how the Supreme Elder is, the three junior disciples and I have joined forces to lift the ban." "

At his command, the four dispersed and stood on a mountain peak.

There was no stop, they were chanting words in their mouths, and the magic tricks in their hands were constantly changing.

As they moved, the entire mountain range gathered, and blood-red symbols appeared on the peaks, revealing an incomparably evil aura.

The prohibition gradually dissipated in the light, and the yin qi dissipated, and the four elders looked at the valley without blinking.

Suddenly, a fierce and ominous aura rose into the sky.

This force was terrifying to the extreme, and the moment it rose to the sky, it infected the sky for thousands of miles.

The four Cave Heaven Realm elders trembled in front of this force.

A heart-rending sound came from the bottom of the valley, hoarse to the extreme, like a dry corpse that had been sealed for 10,000 years to open its mouth, just listening to the sound made people's hearts chill.

"Blood, give me blood, life, I want life!"

This voice seemed to pierce the heart, and the four elders of the Huangquan Sect snorted at the same time, only to feel that their bodies were bound by an invisible force.

They looked at each other in horror, and the faces of the four elders were even more gloomy to the extreme: "It's the Blood God Curse, we are all cursed, if we don't complete the requirements of the Supreme Elder, we will all explode and die in a month!"

The other three elders naturally understood the seriousness of this matter, and their faces were all pale.

And below the valley, there are still seeping voices echoing, like evil spirits.

"What should I do?" the elder asked, his voice trembling.

The sound coming from the valley was terrifying, was it really Elder Taishang, could it be that he had already turned into a demon, right?

The fourth elder said sharply: "I can only go one way to the dark, and if the order goes down, all the disciples will be dispatched to kill people and take blood, until Elder Taishang is satisfied." "

Immediately, an elder gasped and said in a lost voice: "This is Yunzhou, the Yunshan Sect and the Immortal Temple are both in this state, if there are too many killings, I am afraid that it will immediately attract their attention." "

The fourth elder gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care so much, as long as the Supreme Elder can live out the second life, our Huangquan Sect will be fearless of everything."

If his old man has turned into a demon, then our Huangquan Sect will also recognize it. "

Hearing his words, the remaining three elders glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and nodded at the same time.

......

In Yunzhou, a bloody killing appeared without warning.

All the disciples of the Huangquan Sect received an order to kill people and take blood and transport them back to the sect.

Many disciples did not know the specific meaning of this command, but it did not prevent them from carrying it out.

They are evil in the first place, and they don't do less things that hurt nature and reason on weekdays, but they don't reach the level of madness of killing people when they see them.

Now that he has been ordered by the high-level, there are naturally no taboos.

Ginkgo Village is a harmonious and peaceful village in Yunzhou, with 200 households and a population of more than 700.

It is not a big village, but it is also happy, and it is named after the ginkgo trees in the village.

The ginkgo wine made on weekdays is also famous for hundreds of miles, and the whole village also sells wine for a living.

On this day, the people in the village are still busy, they are either picking apricot blossoms or cultivating the land, everyone is busy.

But the three of them drove the clouds into the air.

The people in the village looked up, and for them, these high-ranking cultivators were rare on weekdays.

But they were not afraid.

Yunzhou is a big state, although there are evil sects such as the Huangquan Sect, but there are also two righteous sects such as the Yunshan Sect and the Immortal Concept.

In addition, although the Huangquan Sect is an evil sect, it generally only operates near the Huangquan Mountain Range, and it is lazy to embarrass ordinary people on weekdays, and the security in the state is acceptable.

It is rare for evil sects to kill people and refine souls.

The people in the village only thought that these three disciples were passing by, and the clouds would leave immediately, but they didn't want the three of them to stop at the entrance of the village, looking at them with cold eyes.

The people in the village were at a loss and did not dare to come forward to ask.

One of the disciples at the front took out a small tripod, and there was blood in the tripod swaying lightly, and it was only half of the space in the tripod.

The disciple spoke: "Let's do it, we will go to the next place when we end here." "

The people in the village don't know why, what do you do?

The next moment, a bloody light flew out, and they could no longer ask their doubts, nor did they need to ask them.

In just a moment, the entire village was stained with blood, and the disciple in front lifted Xiao Ding above his head, and immediately the blood in the bodies of all the dead villagers was pulled, turning into a stream of blood and converging, all of which fell into Xiao Ding in his hands.

The blood of a village only made the blood line in the ding rise a little.

The corpses of the people in the village were shriveled, like dried corpses that had been sucked dry of blood.

The disciple put Xiao Ding away with an expressionless face and said, "Let's go, go to the next place, this time find a village with a larger population." "

The clouds were rolling, and the figures of the three disciples left quickly, less than half a quarter before and after.

When the sun sets, there is a young man who carries firewood on his back and returns from the mountain, and there is a Ganoderma lucidum tied to the firewood.

The young man's face was overjoyed, and before he arrived in the village, he shouted loudly: "A-Niang, A-Mei, I'm back, guess what I found when I was cutting wood in the mountains today, A-Niang, your tuberculosis has been cured." "

As he stepped into the village, his voice abruptly stopped.

The pyre behind him slipped quietly.