One hundred thousand mountains.

After passing through the Black Forest and over seven dangerous mountains, it is a black mountain surrounded by black air and whistling with dark wind all year round. Under this bare mountain without a tree or grass, there is another big hole. The entrance of the cave is three meters high and five meters wide. There is a cold wind whistling out from it all year round, mixed with sharp noises, as if a fanatical soul is roaring endlessly.

In the middle of the cave entrance, a stone statue stood upright, as big as a life-sized person. It looked like a beautiful woman, facing the depths of the Demon-Suppressing Cave and standing silently. The cold wind that whistled and cold all year round blew on the stone statue, making a low sound, like a fragile wooden board in a storm.

But, she seemed to never retreat!

The lich in black was standing in front of the stone statue at this moment, staring silently.

The Taotie beside him seemed to be particularly afraid of the stone statue, and subconsciously stayed away. He looked around for a while, shouted, let go of his feet, ran up the mountain, and soon disappeared into the black air.

The cold and biting wind blew the lich's black clothes. In this desolate scenery, this person seemed to gradually appear illusory, with a hint of unreality.

He just kept looking at it for a long time... It was so hard to help but wonder, would he stand in front of this woman's stone statue for the rest of his life?

Just in front of the woman's stone statue, a white air suddenly emerged from the entrance of the ancient demon-suppressing cave, which was strongly contrasted with the surrounding black air and Yin Feng. The lich also looked away and looked at the white air silently.

The white energy gradually condensed and formed into a human form. 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 energy and was shaking in the cold wind, but his body movements and even the expression on his face were completely visible.

If a monk is here at this moment, he will definitely exclaim: Yin Ling!

According to ancient sayings, only the soul and spirit will be immortal. After a lifetime of life, the soul will leave the body and go to the next life, and will be reincarnated for generations. However, there are resentment in the world. Because of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, they are afraid, evil, and panic, and are attached to the world. Looking back on the past, they are unwilling to be reborn. This is the "yin spirit".

However, this ghost is absolutely not ordinary because it is the rarest "evil spirit" in the legend. This kind of soul is mostly a person with profound practice during his lifetime, but after his death, he gave up his rebirth because of some extremely deep indignation and obsession, and was willing to protect something, become a desolate wild ghost, and float in the sun.

Such a vicious spirit has a high level of Taoism, and it has ghost power after death, so it is even more fierce. Ordinary cultivators are no match for them at all. They can be said to be fierce ghosts in all directions. However, people in cultivating often regard rebirth more than ordinary people, and few people give up rebirth, so evil spirits are so rare.

He pressed the gossip and said that the Lich Black Wood saw the fierce spirit appear, but did not show any unexpected expression. He just raised his head and looked at him faintly.

After a long time, the evil spirit first said, "You will be hurt even if you bring Taotie?" His tone was extremely cold, as if he was just saying something, and he could not hear the feelings at all. But Hei Mu, who knew the evil spirit very deeply, heard a little concern after all, and couldn't help but feel warm, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother..."

"I'm not your elder brother!"

Before Hei Mu could say anything, he was interrupted by the fierce spirit, and he looked at the lich coldly, the faint white aura and the black shadow of the lich were like two extremes that would never compromise.

The evil spirit coldly said: "What qualifications do you have to call me elder brother again?"

The lich's body seemed to tremble for a moment, as if he had no sense of perception, was stabbed by such a sentence, and his whole body was so painful.

He looked up at the angry face, but for a while, he remained silent and slowly lowered his head.

Relatively speechless, in the end, Kuroki said: "You get out of the way."

The fierce spirit looked at him coldly and said, "Didn't you regret it before the statue of the Empress?"

The black clothes on the lich's body moved lightly again. It seemed that under the black clothes, he was also very excited, but he did not look back at the stone statue woman.

"I'm right, it's the Empress who is wrong!" he said in a stern voice.

"roar!"

The evil spirit suddenly roared angrily, and the roaring sound was like thunder in the sky and instantly fell into the world, exploding to the distance and flying stones: "Beast! You shameless person, you dare to say such words!"

The lich was masked with a black veil, and he couldn't see any expression, but when he heard his voice, he became more and more desolate and sad: "I'm right, I'm right..." He murmured to himself, not knowing whether it was said to the evil spirit or to himself, or to the stone statue behind him!

"Heimu, kneel down and apologize in front of the statue of the Empress, and eliminate your delusions. We will still be brothers. Otherwise, from now on, you should not blame me for turning against you."

The lich shook, looked up and said, "You, are you willing to recognize me as a brother?"

"Yes!" The evil spirit shouted: "As long as you stop your delusions and apologize to the statue of the Empress, wait with me to guard this ancient demon-suppressing cave, you Heimu will always be my brother."

The black cloak on the lich was floating in the wind, and he could vaguely feel the excitement in his heart. However, after only a moment, his body gradually calmed down and his whole body remained silent. The fierce spirit looked at him, and his expression of anticipation finally turned into a deeper anger.

"You haven't turned back yet?" Jing Ling shouted angrily.

The lich's voice at this moment had completely calmed down, just like his usual tone, quietly saying: "I have no way back."

"Roar!" The fierce spirit roared angrily, and the huge sword slashed out across the sky, swung past the lich, and sand flew up in an instant, and the land far and near seemed to be shaking.

Just looking at the lich without any fear, he looked at the fierce spirit coldly and said, "Brother..."

The evil spirit said angrily: "Shut up, I don't have a brother like you!"

The lich said lightly: "Even if you don't recognize me, I will still recognize you as my elder brother forever. But it was indeed the Empress who was wrong back then. Now, I just want to do her unfinished work for the Empress!"

The evil spirit became more angry and shouted, "Are you crazy?"
Chapter completed!