Chapter 1: The Ancestor of the Demon Sect

　　The heaven is not as perfect as ordinary people imagine. On the southwest border of Shengde Xuan Gong Tian, there is a vast swamp of mountains and rivers that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. There is poisonous miasma everywhere and ferocious beasts run rampant. No matter how you look at it, it is a barren land.

　　Huang Tomb Mountain is located among them. As its name suggests, the mountain is short and mottled. From a distance, it looks like a tomb that has been abandoned for a long time.

　　The red sun rises slowly from the east sky, and with the first ray of morning light, a ray of light that looks like old bones, pale and mixed with dim yellow, flies quickly towards Huangling Mountain, lingering in the sky for a moment, then See the escaping light falling at the foot of the mountain.

　　The light dispersed, revealing a middle-aged man with an upright figure but a pale complexion.

　　Staring at the boundary stone standing at the foot of the mountain, the three imposing characters of Huangmo Mountain seemed to have some unknown magic power, which made Xin Xingzi's body tremble, and his already pale complexion became even paler and bloodless.

　　As if he had made up his mind, Xin Xingzi fired a pale mana towards the boundary stone with his hand seal. With the injection of mana, a pale light also appeared on the boundary stone. Amid a howl like a ghost's cry, the low mountain in front of him was shrouded in gray fog that suddenly appeared, leaving only a winding mountain road paved with bones. Leading through the mist to the top of the mountain.

　　No longer hesitating, he stepped onto the mountain road. After only a few steps, Xin Xingzi's figure disappeared into the gray fog. As his figure disappeared, the fog dissipated, and the White Bone Mountain Road also disappeared, leaving only There are only desolate low mountains and lonely boundary stones, just like when we first saw them.

　　"Hi brother!"

　　"Morning, Senior Brother Xin!"

　　"Senior brother Xin Xingzi, my junior has just bought a new object. If you are free, can you help me palm my eyes?"

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　　Xin Xingzi, who had just returned to the mountain, ignored his fellow apprentices who came up to curry favor with him. Without stopping, he went straight to the core of Huangying Mountain—the Cave of Bones.

　　"Hey! Isn't this our senior brother? He didn't take advantage of the opportunity to deliver the letter to escape, and he dared to come back. His courage is really admirable to me as a junior brother!" The frivolous and provocative words came into my ears. , Xin Xingzi had to stop because the speaker was standing in front of him.

　　Lu Qingzhi is a handsome young man dressed in luxurious brocade clothes. Like Xin Xingzi, he is an entry-level disciple, but he is not as easy to dismiss as the previous registered disciples.

　　"I don't know what the third junior brother means by this?" Xin Xingzi looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and there was no trace of fellowship in his tone.

　　"Of course it's the original intention!" Lu Qingzhi smiled, but the intention of provocation couldn't be more obvious.

　　"I have a duty as a teacher and I don't dare to delay for a moment!" Xin Xingzi didn't finish what he said, but the meaning behind it was self-evident. The registered disciples who had just gathered around to watch the fun were all turned into animals when they heard this.

　　The crowd dispersed, but the figure of another intruder disciple stood out.

　　"Tang Zhong, are you trying to stop me too?" Xin Xingzi frowned and looked at his second junior brother. Unlike his third junior brother Lu Qingzhi, he had a fairly good relationship with this second junior brother who believed in Confucianism and was loyal and kind.

　　"Senior brother, why bother? Master, after all, he has taught us a lot of kindness." Tang Zhong was obviously an insider. He was concerned about the friendship between the same disciples, so he planned to continue to persuade him.

　　But Xin Xingzi didn't intend to continue talking, he bypassed Lu Qingzhi, and still walked in the direction of the Bone Cave.

　　"Senior Brother Tang, you are such a good person, but your work is in vain. You can't persuade a damned ghost with good words. Do you really think that Master doesn't know Xin Xingzi's little thoughts?" Lu Qingzhi didn't even look at Xin Xingzi's retreating figure. Instead, he joked to Tang Zhong who was hesitating over whether to pursue him.

　　"Can..."

　　"You know, we are a demon sect! Senior Brother Tang, don't make mistakes!" Lu Qingzhi seemed to have lost interest, turned around and left after leaving a word.

　　There are no bones in the Bone Cave, but the humid air and the lighting provided by the green will-o'-the-wisps still make the place look gloomy.

　　Of course Xin Xingzi, who had long been rebellious, knew how dangerous it was to meet his demon master, but if he really ran away like Lu Qingzhi said, he would probably die faster!

　　You must know that the disciples of the Demon Sect will all have a ray of soul controlled by the master. It can not only show the life and death of the disciple, but also use it to cast spells and kill unworthy disciples.

　　"I hope that old devil is still interested in playing cat and mouse! As long as I get that treasure, I can take revenge!" Xin Xingzi muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect on his face. He didn't even dare to raise his head and look directly at his master.

　　In his limited field of vision, Xin Xingzi could only see the cloud bed carved out of the mysterious stone, and the bone lotus flowers falling one after another.

　　"The old devil's injury has not healed yet!" situation.

　　"The failure to attract the demon six months ago must have severely damaged the old demon, otherwise he would not have recovered yet." Xin Xingzi, confident in his heart, quietly raised his head and shifted his gaze from the ground to the person sitting on the cloud bed. figure.

　　He has white hair and a long beard, but he is energetic.

　　His stature is slightly tall, but he is as skinned as bones.

　　The old man is the teacher of Xin Xingzi, the master of the deserted tomb mountain, the true immortal of the Momen, Wang Yuan who is known as the bone old devil.

　　Even though he knew that the old devil was seriously injured, Xin Xingzi didn't dare to stare at him all the time. Seeing Wang Yuan wake up from his slumber and cast his eyes on himself, Xin Xingzi quickly lowered his head, restrained his mind, and saluted respectfully before saying: "I live up to my master's orders. The change of the venue of the Three Mountains Meeting has been discussed with Uncle Huai and Uncle Black Ji. The two of them will arrive at Huangying Mountain in seven days."

　　"Well, well done!" There was no emotion in Wang Yuan's voice, and there were no follow-up orders or instructions. The silence that fell from the voice instantly made the atmosphere in the Bone Cave very depressing.

　　Xin Xingzi knew that he needed to save himself, otherwise if the silence continued, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com might end up in a very ugly situation.

　　"During the process of delivering the letter, the disciple came across Zizaitian's messenger messenger. Because of the relationship, he brought back the invitation letter from Zizaitian on his behalf, and asked Master to check it." Holding the blood-red invitation letter high above his head, Xin Xingzi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly because of fear.

　　Without seeing Wang Yuan make any move, the invitation flew into his hand spontaneously. His consciousness swept over it, and Wang Yuan's eyes gradually turned cold when he looked at Xin Xingzi.

　　"You go back!"

　　"Yes!" Xin Xingzi bowed and exited the Bone Cave.

　　Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the cave, he secretly thought he was lucky.

　　"It seems that the old devil plans to continue playing the game of cat and mouse! Thanks to that invitation letter."

　　It wasn't that Xin Xingzi didn't want to take advantage of the old devil's serious injury to kill his teacher to take revenge. The gap was too great. Mortals in the virtual realm can defeat it.

　　"It seems that we need to get that treasure as soon as possible!" Xin Xingzi thought in his heart, but he left the mountain again without looking back.

　　In the bone cave.

　　The old man sitting on the cloud bed was no longer as majestic as before. Through the connection of the mountain protection formation with his spiritual consciousness, he confirmed that Xin Xingzi had left the mountain, so he slowly moved his muscles and bones, and finally stretched his waist greatly.

　　Leaning on the cloud bed, Wang Yuan murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "It should be regarded as getting away! This ancestor of the Demon Sect is really hard to be treated!"

　　"It's nothing more than time travel. Anyway, I have nothing to worry about in the original world, but when I travel to become a fairy, my god, your pie is too big, right? If it weren't for my good acting skills, the body I travel through is also myself in the parallel world. Memory and soul can be digested perfectly, but you are really going to be smashed to death by a pie!"

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