"Bai Meng, have you ever heard of magic?" On the way to the Black Demon Temple, Xu Zimo looked at Bai Meng and asked.
"Your Majesty may not know much about the situation of our demon clan now. In fact, our demon clan is not at peace either," Baimon said.
"The demon clan you rule is the most powerful and mainstream demon clan, but there are still a small number of demons gathered.
In order to become stronger, they practice forbidden arts and enter magic."
"Is it taboo to enter magic?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Yes, this kind of technique is not about absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but letting others practice it, and then absorbing all the results of other people's practice."
Baimeng explained: "The exercises are divided into two alphabetical chapters. I'm afraid what the Black Demon Temple has obtained is the sub-chapter."
"Are there any other demons in this world?" Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes and asked.
"There should be. Although our main force is in the Ancient Demon Cave, it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net," Baimon said.
"Since the demon this time is related to magic, it is very likely that it is an enemy rather than a friend. Your Majesty, it is best to have a plan."
"I understand," Xu Zimo nodded and asked.
"Have you ever heard of the so-called Patriarch of the Black Demon Temple and the world he went to?"
"I'm not sure. Since the destruction of the Zhou Ze Era, I don't know much about this new era," Baimen shook his head and said.
"But the era is very big, so it's not surprising that there are other worlds."
The two of them moved very quickly, and in almost half a quarter of an hour, they had arrived at the Black Demon Temple again.
At this time, the Black Demon View was full of desolation.
After passing through the major halls and aisles, Xu Zimo came to the deserted back mountain.
The back mountain is not that vast. It is overgrown with weeds and entangled with all kinds of vines. It has been a long time since anyone has been there.
Xu Zimo was walking in the bushes, and Bai Meng was standing by with his eyes slightly closed, feeling.
After a long time, he raised his head and said, "There was indeed a demonic energy, although it was hidden very secretly."
"Can you find the location?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Inside," Baimon took the lead and walked towards the depths of the back mountain.
The further he walked, Xu Zimo found that the surrounding vegetation began to wither, and more and more of it withered.
You have to remember that it is spring now, so logically speaking this is abnormal.
After walking for more than ten minutes, the two finally came to a cave.
The inside of the cave is dark and blurry, and the outside looks like an inverted bowl, surrounded by rugged rocks.
There was a faint sound of dripping water coming from inside.
"It's right here," Baimon said.
"He is hidden so deeply that I can't detect anything else."
"Then go in and have a look," Xu Zimo said.
The two of them walked into the cave. Although it was extremely dark inside, due to their cultivation, the darkness could no longer cover their eyes.
The cave was created by man, but because it is so old, it is no longer much different from the natural one.
There are still water droplets falling continuously from the cracks in the rocks inside.
The cave is not very deep, and after walking for a few minutes, the narrow aisle in front begins to become wider.
At the end is a hall.
At regular intervals on the walls in the hall, there is a ghost head, with blue flames coming out of the head's eyes.
The flames drove away a lot of darkness from the entire hall.
Xu Zimo then began to look around the hall. Because it had been covered in dust for many years, it was covered with spider webs.
In the center of the hall, there is a deep pit as big as a pool.
The black water in the pit was rolling, as if it had been boiled by fire, with many small bubbles rising on it.
With the black pool as the center, a large five-pointed star formation is arranged around it.
The five corners of the pentagram are five different colors.
Red, yellow, green, blue, gold.
In the center of the five-pointed star, the blank space is entirely occupied by black.
Apart from these things, there is almost nothing unusual about this hall.
Xu Zimo slowly came into the black pool water. In this pool water, he felt a very strong demonic energy.
And it's not just demonic energy, it's also mixed with many other powers.
"That demon is healing," Baimen said after looking at it for a while.
"Then he probably won't leave here," Xu Zimo chuckled and stood up immediately.
Looking around the hall, he closed his eyes and began to sense.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before Xu Zimo sensed fluctuations in the void.
Although it is very subtle, it is almost certainly a space node.
The so-called spatial nodes can also be understood as spatial coordinates.
To travel from one space to another, you need this kind of node coordinates.
"Go in and take a look," Xu Zimo said to Baimeng.
The two of them tore open the space in front of them with their hands, and their figures walked directly in.
Xu Zimo could feel the squeezing feeling coming from the void. He tracked the spatial coordinates and headed straight to the other end of the space.
The two spaces were not very far apart. About ten minutes later, Xu Zimo discovered a light spot directly in front of him.
The two figures disappeared directly into the light spot.
Immediately afterwards, the sight in front of him changed, and the two of them were in another world.
This is a small world surrounded by nothingness, with only a high mountain directly in front.
There are no plants on the high mountains, just standing bare and lonely between heaven and earth.
Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, the mountain is not considered majestic, but the demonic energy billowing from the top of the mountain has spread throughout this world.
The vast demonic energy is centered on the top of the mountain and is constantly seeping out.
"Let's go and see what kind of sacred place this is," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
The two of them rushed up to the top of the mountain, taking almost only a few breaths.
On the top of the mountain, the wind howled, and a figure was standing in the majestic demonic energy, as if he was practicing.
When Xu Zimo and the two came up, the figure slowly turned its head.
The demonic energy around him became stronger and stronger.
This is an old man, as thin as a bone, a scrawny old man.
There is almost no flesh on the face, it's all skin sticking to the bones.
His eyes were sunken deeply, looking at the two of them in a faint and terrifying way.
Wearing a black robe and holding a wand in his hand.
The top of the wand is blue, as crystal clear as a spar.
"Hello," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Who are you?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice.
"The eighteen tribes of demons, which tribe are you from?" Baimen asked calmly.
"Eighteen tribes, such ancient memories. Since the demons were sealed, I don't even remember the tribes," the old man shook his head and said. : :
"My current name is Mo Shisan.
You came at the right time, and the aura about you makes me very excited."
Baimen snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and suppressed the old man directly.
