C1 Eighteen heavenly demons

Cang Shan, the shore of Erhai, rich in marble, also known as Chu Shi. It was a vast expanse of several hundred miles. The mountain was covered in mist all year round, and when winter arrived, the snow would freeze over and the mountains would be covered in ice. At the highest point, the snow and ice would never melt, so it was extremely cold.

Dali City in its embrace, the time known as the Dali State also has wind, flowers, snow, the moon's prosperity, namely Xiaguan, Xiaguan, Cang Shan Xue, Erhai Yue.

In this small country, even though the palace's cultural system was insignificant, there was still a sarcastic tone to it. The founding emperor's surname was Duan and he was generally called Emperor Duan. What he truly deserved was to close his doors and become an emperor.

In the third year since the founding of the Dali Kingdom, the eighteen heavenly devils of the Central Plains joined forces as they traveled far into the Southern Wasteland. Their goal was the Golden Bead Bejewelled Silk of the Dali Kingdom and one of the legendary treasures, the Jade Box Golden Scripture. According to the legends of the Jianghu, this Jade Box Golden Scripture was an ancient and wondrous book. It contained martial arts that had never been seen before, and the one who obtained it would be invincible. Emperor Duan loved martial arts. There were many talented and talented people in the country. Although countless martial artists coveted the Jadebox Golden Scripture, none dared venture south.

The Eighteen Sky Demons were the most powerful demonic path cultivators at that time. After going down south, there was no more news about them.

On a certain day twenty years after his disappearance, there was a monk heading south, heading for the mountains instead of entering Dalai City. He circled the mountain for a day and a night, and at noon the next day, he arrived at the foot of a snow-covered mountain. The monk glanced at each other, and the old Daoist nodded, saying, "Brother Buddha, it's here, I almost couldn't find him!" At the bottom of the cliff, there was a dark cave. From the cave, there were some scattered rocks and bamboo forest. The strange thing was, the entire area was covered in ice and snow.

The old monk's gaze was cold as he stared at the pile of rubble. After a long time, he clapped his hands and laughed, "Not bad, the Golden Lock Array has evolved from the Marquis' Eight Diagram Array!" "Empty actually thought of this as a natural chasm …"

"I wonder if the Jade Box Golden Scripture is really hidden here?"

"There's no mistake, let's break through the formation and enter!"

"The monk entered the array from two directions and swept the wooden stones with his palm wind. The two laughed and went straight towards the cave entrance. The old Daoist said," The array has been broken, I wonder what kind of ambush there is … " Before his voice fell, a thunderous roar came from inside the cave. A dozen or so figures rushed out, each of them clothed in a strange manner with their hair tied up in a twisted knot. They looked like three parts of a human, seven parts of a ghost, and one part of a monk.

One of the eighteen freaks, who had surrounded a monk in the center, chuckled and said, "How about a market?" The other one shouted, "No! If it weren't for them breaking the formation, I might not have been able to see the light of day again in this life!" "Then let's go with the best strategy …"

"Let's go!" Amidst the shouts, the eighteen odd people flew away.

Brother Buddha, they are the Eighteen Devils!" The old monk chanted a Buddhist prayer and said, "Dao brother, you and I have caused a great disaster …" At this moment, a white-haired old man wearing a yellow cloth robe rushed over in a flustered and exasperated manner. He stomped his feet and said, "Tianxuan Zi, enlightened spirit son, your greed and greed has caused countless disasters for Wu Lin. Sigh!" "Heaven's will..." The monk bowed his head in silence.

The white-haired old man continued, "If Sans son Wu Lin does not seek to avert this calamity, he will die to thank the world." The old monk looked up and said, "Kong Zi, why didn't you say this is the place where the Eighteen Devils are imprisoned?" The white-haired old man said harshly, "If it is marked, wouldn't the hands of the Eighteen Devils flip the land of the Great Li Empire!" A gust of wind blew, and the sky suddenly became covered with snow. In an instant, the three of them stood on the same ground as the surrounding snow. The three of them also became snowmen.