"The Holy Lord of Demons?"
Hearing this title, the five demon generals all looked shocked.
"It turns out that the master's senior brother is the Holy Demon Lord who brought trouble to the Great Zhou?"
Demon Lord Wanshi nodded.
There seemed to be a bit of reminiscence in his eyes.
The path of magic has existed since ancient times.
According to the inheritance to this day, the only people who can successfully cultivate the demonic path are the Demon Lord Wanshi and the Holy Demon Lord thousands of years ago. .??.
The two of them came from the same sect, and they are both the only remaining descendants of the ancient demonic way.
But the Heavenly Demon Lord successfully cultivated earlier than the Wanshi Demon Lord.
Moreover, the Holy Lord of Demons is determined to conquer the world.
At that time, Southern Wilderness was still under the control of the Zhou Dynasty.
In order to seize the world and destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Holy Lord Heavenly Demon joined forces with many people to deal with the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It can be said that a large part of the reason for the defeat of the Zhou Dynasty was because of the Holy Lord Heavenly Demon.
He was also one of the driving forces behind the fall of the Zhou Dynasty.
However, although Holy Lord Heavenly Demon brought down the Great Zhou Dynasty, he failed in the end.
Because he was cornered, the Ancient Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty personally took action and used the power of three national treasures of the Great Zhou Dynasty to forcibly kill the Lord of Heavenly Demon.
The Holy Lord of Demons thus fell.
"Master, what is left behind by the Lord Heavenly Demon in this cave? It may be helpful to the master, why doesn't the master get it?"
A demon general said in confusion.
Demon Lord Wanshi shook his head.
"In this cave, there are 1,808 demon sources refined by my senior brother, Holy Lord Heavenly Demon himself."
"Once the demonic source is born, it will adhere to my senior brother's will and continue to cause trouble in the world."
"I can't interfere. Whether the devil is born or not, it doesn't have much to do with me."
Demon Lord Wanshi actually has one more thing that he has not told his subordinates.
That was before the fall of Holy Lord Heavenly Demon, he found the successor of Tiance Sect at that time and asked him to devote all his efforts to change the fate of these 108 demons.
The source of magic is born!
It’s destiny!
The source of evil brings disaster to the world!
It’s destiny!<
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The Southern Wilderness is destined to suffer unimaginable suffering in the hands of these one hundred and eight demon sources.
Such is destiny!
Can not change.
After all, this was the work of the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord and the descendants of the Tiance Sect.
"Let's go."
Demon Lord Wanshi did not stay here for too long and left with the five demon generals.
He planned to return to his demon temple for a long retreat.
As for the extent to which external affairs will evolve, it has nothing to do with him.
And after Wanshi Demon Lord left.
The howling sounds in the strange cave gradually stopped.
Vaguely.
On the rock wall next to the cave, there seems to be a line of vague and rough fonts carved on it.
"Open in case of flood!"
At the foot of Fuyun Mountain.
In Shaolin Temple.
After eating and drinking enough, Ling Xiaoxiao slept all night in the Shaolin Temple.
Early the next morning, I was woken up by the sound of chanting in the temple.
After she got up, she looked at the monks chanting sutras and felt very curious.
Ye Qingyun did not spend the night in the temple.
After watching Ling Xiao snack on the bowl of noodles, he went back to the mountain.
Ling Xiaoxiao found Huikong.
"What's the matter with the benefactor?"
Huikong bowed respectfully.
"I'm leaving. Tell Ouyang Feng that we have a long way to go. We'll see you again when we are destined."
After saying that, Ling Xiaoxiao left the Shaolin Temple carrying his big sword.
Continue to explore the world that belongs to her.
Huikong stood there with a blank look on his face.
"Ouyang Feng? Who is Ouyang Feng?"
He shook his head and then prepared to tell Ye Qingyun on the mountain about Ling Xiaoxiao's departure.
Unexpectedly, a crazy old monk suddenly broke into the Shaolin Temple.
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The monks were shocked.
I want to restrain this old monk.
Unexpectedly, the old monk's cultivation was so advanced that the other monks could no longer be subdued.
You can't even touch the corners of the old monk's clothes.
Huikong was the stronger one and finally caught the old monk.
In the end, the old monk broke free.
Then, in front of all the monks, the old monk stood in front of the merit box and urinated directly into it.
The monks were so angry that they picked up the wooden fish and wanted to beat the crazy old monk to death with their Zen sticks.
The old monk laughed strangely and jumped up and down in the Shaolin Temple.
The entire Shaolin Temple is in a state of chaos.
No peace.
It took most of the day.
Huikong called out to Senior Daoji, and the crazy old monk finally came to his senses.
Yes, the crazy old monk who peed into the merit box was none other than Daoji.
"Where am I?"
After the old monk Daoji woke up, he looked around with a blank expression on his face.
Everyone in Huikong was extremely speechless.
This Shaolin Temple was humiliated by you, and now you are awake and pretending not to know anything.
Monk Daoji was also very guilty.
He actually knows what he did when he went crazy.
But how can he admit it?
Especially peeing into someone else's merit box, this is simply outrageous.
Fortunately, Huikong and others did not argue with Daoji.
Otherwise, the old monk Daoji might have ordered the merit box to be scrubbed from the inside out.
"Senior, what's the matter with coming here?"
Huikong asked about the business.
Daoji nodded.
"Old monk, I finally found the third gold leaf in Xichan Ancient Temple."
After speaking, Daoji took out three gold leaves.
In front of Huikong, three golden leaves emitted light at the same time.
Put together into a map.
Huikong looked shocked.
"Senior, where did you find it in Xichan Ancient Temple?"
The Taoist monk chuckled.
"It's right under the stove in the kitchen of your hut in Xichan Temple."
It turned out that this third gold leaf was swept together by the monks of the ancient Xichan Temple, and then sent to the kitchen for fire use.
As a result, the gold leaf was impervious to water and fire, so it was naturally preserved intact.
It has always been hidden under the stove.
Who knows how Monk Daoji found it from under the stove.
Anyway, these three golden leaves were found by Daoji.
Made up a complete map.
It's time to set off to find the relics of the Buddhist sword.
Monk Daoji came here this time to invite Ye Qingyun to go with him.
As a result, Huikong happened to go to Fuyun Mountain with Daoji.
Arrived at the mountain.
Ye Qingyun has just gotten up.
Washing face.
"Huh? Monk Daoji? Why are you here?"
Ye Qingyun was a little surprised when he saw Monk Daoji.
"Holy Son, the poor monk has collected three golden leaves. This time he comes to invite the Holy Son to go to the place where the treasure is hidden."
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he immediately waved his hands.
"If you don't want to go, you'd better find someone else."
Daoji looked stunned.
I didn't expect Ye Qingyun to refuse so decisively.
"Holy Son, yes"
Daoji still wanted to persuade.
Ye Qingyun has already picked up the freshly cooked wontons.
"Daoji, it's not that I don't want to go with you, it's that I still have a lot of things to do here."
He pointed to the fields in his yard.
"Look, I have so many fields to take care of, how can I have time to hunt for treasures?"
"You should find someone else to accompany you. I think Mofo Boxun is good. He is very powerful and has nothing to be busy with."
Ye Qingyun said casually.
This chapter has been completed!