"The Legend of Shu Mountain world is adapted from Huanzhu Master's Legend of Shu Mountain Swordsman. On the basis of retaining some characters, it recreates the Youquan Blood Demon and other villains. It narrates a battle of life and death between the righteous and the Youquan Blood Demon. Two hundred years ago, Kunlun Mountain Sect Master Lonemoon died at the hands of the Youquan Blood Demon, and her disciple, Xuan Tianzong, is one of the main characters in the plot.
"The time we enter is when the Youquan Blood Demon first attacked Mount Emei, and the time we enter is when the Wutai Sect is destroyed. Of course, the Wutai Sect in the Legend of Shu Mountain is not the villains in the original work, but a group of monks. What follows is the plot of the Youquan Blood Demon's first attack. Our mission is to ensure that the Youquan Blood Demon enters the Chiyou Blood Cave, and the mission of the opposing Penglai Team is probably to stop the Youquan Blood Demon from entering the Blood Cave. "
A white man explained in standard Mandarin to the Samsara travelers in strange clothes in front of him, "This is a confrontational mission. We can't compromise with the Penglai Team. Although we have three teams here, if we are not united, we will never be a match for the Penglai Team, who has the advantage. After all, we are at a disadvantage in the plot this time. I suggest we sign an offensive and defensive alliance contract to coordinate the conflict of interests …"
A sinister-looking man interrupted, "Andre, let's not talk about why we Easterners should cooperate with you, a Westerner who practices the Eastern True Qi system. Let's talk about our mission. We only need to maintain the original plot. We should go with the flow and have the advantage. Why is it a disadvantage in your words? "
"Luo Bawang, it's better not to interrupt Mr. Andre." A seductive woman smiled and said, "We all know that you were beaten half to death by Qilin Revered Martial Artist Lu Li in the Wind Cloud World, and you are still injured. That's why you have to mix with us, the Samsara teams that you originally disdained. But your teammates are all dead, and there are only a few newcomers left. Do you want to face the Penglai Team alone?"
"Pu Zhengji …" The woman's words seemed to have touched Luo Bawang's sore spot. The atmosphere between the two sides instantly became tense. However, Pu Zhengji's side had more than ten people, while Luo Bawang only had three or four newcomers like cowards. It was clear that what the woman said was true.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fall out with each other, Andre could only force a smile and stand between them. He said, "Now that you're at a disadvantage, don't fight amongst yourselves. In the plot of Shu Mountain Legend, the reason why Youquan Blood Demon succeeded was largely because he attacked when he was unprepared. Now that the Penglai Team is on the other side, if they tell us the whereabouts of the Chiyou Blood Cave in advance, our mission will be to fight against the top master of the righteous side, the Long-brow Spiritual Master. I don't think any of you want to try, right? "
Andre's words were fair and just, but his position was clearly biased towards Pu Zhengji's side, which was a subtle indication of his attitude. Most of the team members behind him were also siding with Pu Zhengji's Team Pusan. The meaning behind their actions was self-evident.
Seeing this, Luo Bawang cursed in his heart, "These Koreans are indeed dogs raised by white people! If it wasn't for Lu Li severely injuring me in the Wind and Cloud Battle, causing me to suffer damage that not even a Main God could heal, I wouldn't be afraid of Team Penglai by myself. He was clearly just an ordinary low-star Reincarnation Warrior before, why did he become so terrifying after a trip to the Tang Empire … "
Luo Bawang thought of the man in his memory who was burning with dark red blood flames, like a god or a devil, and felt a bone-piercing fear emanating from his heart. That nightmarish shadow still lingered in his mind. The four Samsara teams of the same level as his Devil Wheel Team had joined forces to kill him, and there was also Sakra, a big boss in the middle stage of the Wind and Cloud World, who had made a move. However, they were all easily destroyed by that man alone.
Clearly, there was still a glimmer of hope before. When Lu Li and Sakra clashed, they were both at a disadvantage. However, after entering the Lingyun Cave and devouring the Fire Qilin in front of them, he transformed into a terrifying man with horns that looked like the reincarnation of a Qilin. In an instant, he possessed terrifying strength that was almost like cheating. Less than one out of ten people could survive that battle.
Although Luo Bawang had always proclaimed that it was a fight to the death and that he barely survived, he actually knew in his heart that he was powerless in front of that man. In the end, all he had to do was wave his hand and he could kill all of them. However, for some reason, Lu Li let these people go and only left indelible scars in Luo Bawang's body.
This energy was as hot and sinister as lava, full of demonic nature. According to the Main God's appraisal, it should be the demonic True Qi of the Fire Qilin in the Lingyun Cave, which was mutated by Lu Li's devouring. Because it was a type of demonic curse power, even the Main God's healing ability couldn't remove it.
Luo Bawang had no choice but to enter the plot world with this power that constantly infected his spirit, causing his strength to plummet.
Even Team Pusan, which he looked down on in the past, dared to taunt him.
With this thought in mind, Luo Bawang felt a searing pain coming from the wound on his chest. He couldn't help but frown, and his body swayed unsteadily. He saw Andre, the burly white man in front of him, suddenly look into Pu Zhengji's eyes, and they both revealed an imperceptible smile that had an unclear meaning.
Luo Bawang keenly noticed this, and his heart felt like it had fallen into an abyss, emitting waves of obscure killing intent.
At this time, both sides seemed to have let go of their hostility, and the atmosphere between each other was greatly relaxed. Pu Zhengji suddenly smiled and said, "Since we still want to cooperate, why don't we be more honest with each other? The Youquan Blood Demon's whereabouts are a mystery. Although he has a subordinate like Crimson Corpse Lord, he is still a loner. It's not difficult for us to seek refuge with him, but how to find him is a problem that is neither too big nor too small."
Luo Bawang sneered and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I have a way. You should think of a way to find out about the Penglai Team! And Andre, I know you are very good at digging out plots. You have to pay the corresponding amount of information to get the whereabouts of the Youquan Blood Demon from my hands … "
After Luo Bawang separated from the two, his face darkened, and he thought to himself, "These people can't be trusted. It's better to be on guard and be prepared." But he didn't notice that the wound on his chest was emitting an obscure demonic aura.
The reason why Luo Bawang was so confident was that his Heaven's Son Gazing at Air, which was enhanced by martial arts, had the effect of observing the fortune of heaven and earth and observing all kinds of mysterious and invisible traces in the world. It was a very mysterious auxiliary skill. But before he could find the traces of the Youquan Blood Devil by following the traces, he felt a thick blood aura rolling over from the horizon like a blood river.
Countless skeletons gathered together in the sky and the earth. Wrapped by the demonic aura that was so thick that it seemed to have substance, they swept toward him.
Luo Bawang immediately felt that something was wrong, and he shouted, "Elder Nether Spring! I admire you very much, Elder Nether Spring, and I have come here to tell you a big secret of Emei! "
To his surprise, the Youquan Blood Demon only sneered and said, "In that case, you can offer your primordial spirit to me! Emei? If I get the demonic aura hidden in your body, do I still need to care about that damn White Brow Spiritual Master? I will be invincible in the world … Hahaha! "
Countless men and women, and all kinds of voices overlapped and laughed wildly in a strange tone.
Only then did Luo Bawang realize that things were not looking good. He was just about to activate his life-saving tools when he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his chest. A demon with horns on its head had gathered all the True Qi in his body and was wantonly plundering his blood essence, soul, and everything else. It was flowing out of the wound on his chest.
Luo Bawang's body had become a withered corpse, and the demon shadow could not wait to merge with the Youquan Blood Demon.
In the sea of consciousness, the Youquan Blood Demon was still laughing excitedly at first, but when he touched the demonic aura and the shadow that contained infinite demonic aura, he screamed in fear as if he had seen his natural enemy. The shadow swallowed the gift without hesitation. The Youquan Blood Demon's huge body melted in a bloody light.
Gradually, it shrank into a blood cocoon and landed in a remote place in the mountains.
After a long time, a hand struggled out of the blood cocoon, and then a young man walked out. The blood cocoon turned into a black robe and draped over him. Judging by his appearance, he looked exactly like the Old Demon River Styx in the world of Shu Mountain.
"Is it the Youquan Blood Demon? The body of the Blood Demon is somewhat compatible with me. " The young man looked around and said with a smile, "I, River Styx, was born with the Path of the Asura Blood Demon, but I have been focusing on the Path of the Heavenly Demon. I wonder if the Blood River Array and the Supreme Demon Body of the Great Asura have become rusty? The world that this Master God created by stealing the origin of the world of Shu Mountain is a bit interesting. "
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