Tangshan.

This mountain is more than ten miles away from Zhenyang Mountain and is majestic and steep.

Five hundred years ago, the ancient mythical beast Qilin lived here, attracting countless monks from all over the world to explore, and it was once glorious.

Before the Zhenyang Sect's founder Zhenyangzi ascended to heaven, he climbed Tangshan Mountain and killed a Qilin with his sword.

Since then, no cultivator has set foot on Tangshan Mountain, and it has been desolate ever since.

By now, the legends of the past have disappeared.

This steep and beautiful mountain has long lost its glory and has become a backdrop to Zhenyang Mountain, rarely visited by people.

At this moment, at the foot of Tangshan Mountain, in the deep valley.

A female cultivator with disheveled clothes was fleeing in panic, followed by several male cultivators holding swords. One of them summoned a magical weapon, caught up with the female cultivator, and enveloped her.

The female cultivator fell to the ground, looking at several men approaching her in despair.

The middle-aged male cultivator in the lead picked her up and said coldly, "Cui Yin, I worked so hard to train you to be an oiran, and you actually want to escape?"

The pretty face of the female cultivator was full of tears: "My name is not Cuiyin, my father is the leader of Yuzheng Sect, I am not an otaku!"

"The Yuzheng Sect was wiped out a long time ago. I spared your life because you were beautiful and let you be the most beautiful woman in Yichun Tower, but you turned evil into kindness! The shopkeeper said that as long as the brothers catch you, they can rape you as they please!"

"What are you going to do? No!"

Seeing several male cultivators reaching out their hands towards her with a grim smile, the woman despaired.

Suddenly, a ray of light lit up from the side of the stone wall.

The male cultivators turned around in shock, only to see the stone wall slowly crumbling, revealing a deep cave inside.

A delicate figure walked out of the cave. Her face was charming and her waist swayed with curves, like a seductive vixen.

The courtesan was very pretty, but in front of this woman, she was like a fluorescent light under the bright moon, not worth mentioning.

The male cultivators who had surrounded the courtesan let her go and turned to look at the celestial being who had walked out of the stone wall.

"Such a beauty, if she were captured and brought back to Yichun Tower, she would definitely become the most beautiful courtesan!"

"Why don't we test the quality first?"

"That's great!"

"Don't be afraid, fairy. We will treat you well."

"Are you from Yichun Tower?" The woman walked towards the male cultivators with seductive steps, a charming smile on her pretty face.

"Yes, we are all very powerful. Fairy, why don't you experience it slowly!"

The male cultivators were fascinated by the beauty who was slowly approaching them.

The woman looked at Cuiyin who was lying on the side, and asked the man with a sweet smile:

"She said she didn't want to be an oiran, why did you force her?"

"Hahaha, her father is dead, and everyone in her sect is dead. If she doesn't want to be an oiran, what else can she do?"

The male practitioners surrounded the woman, the desire in their eyes had reached its peak.

The woman stood tall and graceful, looking around at everyone with her charming eyes:

"She can be a monk, a mortal, a wife, or herself... Why do you force her to be an otaku?"

"The fairy is right, let's release Cuiyin right now and let you take her place, hahaha!"

The male practitioners couldn't help themselves and pounced on the woman together.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the woman's eyes. The male cultivators paused, their eyes turned red, and their gazes towards their companions became fierce:

"You dare to snatch the fairy from me? I'll kill you!"

"Are you worthy enough to spend the night with a fairy? Go to hell!"

"Go to hell, the fairy belongs to me alone!"

Several male cultivators took out their magical weapons and attacked their companions frantically.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood rained all over the sky.

Finally, this crazy infighting ended, leaving only the middle-aged male cultivator standing in a pool of blood, panting.

He shook his head and his eyes regained clarity, only then did he realize that the ground was covered with the bodies of his companions.

The man was shocked and glared at the enchanting woman: "You did it! What kind of magic did you use?!"

The man's spiritual power surged, and he actually reached the fifth level of Golden Core!

What was even more terrifying was the small golden tower in his hand. It was shining brightly and was actually a powerful top-grade magical weapon.

The man didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore. The golden attic in his hand flew into the air and instantly became as big as a mountain, pressing down on the woman!

"Witch, go to hell!"

The next moment, the man's eyes widened, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and his voice became hoarse.

"Nine-tailed demon fox?!"

Several fox tails suddenly appeared behind the woman, each with a strange reddish light. The huge golden pavilion exploded out of thin air before it touched the woman.

The man sat down on the ground, his face full of fear.

"Ninth-grade demon beast?!"

The woman walked up to him gracefully, still charming and seductive, but at this moment there was no desire in the man's eyes, only the most instinctive fear.

The legendary ancient monster, the nine-tailed fox, can change the world with its own strength. Whether the world is a fairyland or a hell depends on its thoughts.

With such a terrifying ancient monster reappearing in the world, is there any way for human monks to survive?

Under the man's fearful gaze, the woman chuckled:

"Look carefully, how many do I have?"

The man came back to his senses and took a closer look. "Six tails? Are you a human or a monster?!"

There were six fox tails swaying in the wind behind the woman, but the demonic aura on her body was still so strong that it turned the whole world red.

"hehe."

The woman laughed: "Monsters eat humans, and humans eat humans too. Is there any difference between monsters and humans?"

Amidst the charming yet mournful laughter, the evil spirit on the woman's body slowly changed and turned into pure white spiritual energy, surrounding her and making her look like a fairy.

The six fox tails behind her gradually faded until they disappeared.

The man was stunned: "Who are you?"

The woman stretched out her slender, white fingers and pointed at the man's brow from a distance. The man froze instantly.

The woman stopped looking at him, turned around and took a step forward, and in one step she had walked more than ten feet.

Bang!

At this moment, a ball of red fireworks exploded behind her, which was the scenery formed by the man's flesh and blood exploding.

Cuiyin stared blankly at the enchanting and beautiful back of the woman, and couldn't help asking:

"This... fairy, thank you for saving my life. May I ask your name? Where are you going?"

The woman took another step forward, and her figure disappeared, leaving only her voice echoing in the valley:

"I am Si Minglan, the daughter of Si Yuanwu, the great general of the Western Dynasty. I am going to the Western Imperial City to redress my father's wrongs and seek justice for the 123 wronged souls of the Si family!"

At this time, a brilliant light lit up in the sky, and a huge invitation card appeared in the air, with two lines of golden characters on it:

"Invite all the scholars in the world, and enter the immortal world with great ceremony."

Si Minglan raised her head and looked at the flying fairy letter in the air, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"The Fairy Flying Ceremony, where all the cultivators in the world gathered to witness the destruction of the West Palace, was quite grand."

As she spoke, the enchanting body gradually changed, transforming into a delicate and pure-looking girl, walking towards the west.