The mountain is as its name suggests, it suppresses demons.
The immortals have suppressed the Demon Abyss for more than 20 years. People in the world have long forgotten the day when the Demon Abyss was born and the sky was stained with red. The throbbing from heaven and earth will make all cultivators remember it for a lifetime.
Strange phenomena in heaven and earth will inevitably lead to great chaos.
Faced with such a situation, the spiritual world was divided into two factions: the suppression faction and the escape faction.
The former are led by big sects like Shangqing Palace and Tianjian Sect. They have deep foundation and strong strength, and they can't just sit there and wait for death. The latter are mostly small and medium-sized sects and independent cultivators. The sects and cultivators who have the conditions have almost all fled to secret places to avoid the world, and those who don't have the conditions have fled to deep mountains and overseas.
When all the big and powerful sects were discussing how to suppress the Demon Abyss, when countless small and medium-sized sects were busy moving, when all the elixirs in the cultivation market were sold out. When everyone was in panic, the Demon Abyss arrived as expected.
Then he was slapped back by Taoist Changsheng, who took out the Heavenly Sword and cut it into several pieces.
The powerful cultivators who gathered at Shangqing Palace that day to discuss how to suppress the Demon Abyss were extremely embarrassed. They jumped up and down like clowns. The powerful cultivators who had previously mocked the Taoist Changsheng were even more red-faced, wishing they could find a way to get in.
It’s not that they are thin-skinned, it’s just that there is no harm without comparison.
They looked like they were determined to fight to the death and were prepared to die, but Taoist Changsheng slapped them back with just one slap.
In the next 20 years, the Demon Abyss was always shrouded in thunder. The constant roar of thunder and the Supreme Wuji Sword Intent destroyed the Demon Abyss bit by bit.
It was from this time that Changsheng Taoist was given another name, Changshengxian. The whole world recognized him and he was comparable to the sword immortal a thousand years ago.
As for the living immortal, that would be the title given hundreds of years later, when the cultivation world realizes that he will not grow old and die.
Longevity is real longevity, not just a name.
In the Demon-Suppressing Peak, due to the contamination by scattered fragments of the Demonic Abyss, no grass grows here and deadly poisonous miasma is always emitted from the soil.
Even if a person is at the Jindan stage, he will be killed on the spot if he is not careful while walking in it.
A woman in green walked among them, coughing up blood from time to time. She was obviously a Jindan-stage cultivator, but here she looked like an old man on his last legs.
Miaomu didn't dare to fly here, because the fragments of the secret realm in the void were disordered, and he would accidentally crash into the devil's abyss.
One step, two steps, three steps
Suddenly the space twisted, and in just one step she reached the top of the mountain.
Miaomu met a Taoist priest. He was wearing a simple Taoist robe and his long hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin. He looked like an ordinary person.
In front of him, countless pieces of flesh emitting horrifying auras fell down, some of which were of the Nascent Soul stage.
clang!
With a clear and crisp sound of sword, the plain and simple heavenly sword fell into the hands of the Taoist.
His fingertips lightly brushed the blade of the sword, and without turning back, he asked calmly, "I remember you are Miao Mu? What is your purpose here?"
With a thud, Miao Mu knelt on the ground and said with a hint of tears in her voice, "Please, Immortal, save the Palace Master. Her true spirit has been destroyed and she may only have a few years to live."
"How to save him?" The Taoist's expression remained as calm as usual, as if he didn't care much about the Moon Palace Master with whom he had been living for hundreds of years.
"Overcoming the tribulation is her own business. If she doesn't have the heart to seek the truth and the courage to fight for her life, even I can't help her. Tu'er's foundation is a little weak, but her comprehension is not bad. Go back and tell her that she has to overcome the tribulation by herself and don't rely on luck."
Miaomu didn't expect the immortal to be so indifferent, but having said that she couldn't change anything and could only turn around and leave.
The Demon-Suppressing Peak returned to peace again. Ghostly figures appeared in the void from time to time, and there were countless corpses under the abyss.
After a long time, the Taoist raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the Moon Palace, his eyelids half closed, and a cold light flashed on the Heavenly Sword, which was enough to cut down all things in the world.
"If you don't want to die, even the heavens can't take you away."
Clang!!!!
As the Heavenly Sword slashed down, the cultivators within a thousand miles felt their hearts tighten. When they looked up at the sky in horror, the entire night sky was filled with white light.
When the sword is drawn, the day appears.
Another piece of the Demonic Abyss was destroyed.
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