Black Sky Demon God, one of the twelve demon gods.

Zhou Dao smiled. As one of the Six Great Sects, how could Heitian Sect know nothing about the most terrifying power in the world?

As the strongest descendant of the Black Sky Sect in this generation, Ming Cangxuan must have reached a very advanced level in his research on demons.

"It's interesting. Let's talk about it. What kind of treasure is it?" Zhou Dao was moved.

"Brother Yuanshi Dao really knows." Ming Cangxuan seemed to have deep meaning.

The Twelve Demon Gods are the supreme beings transformed from the flesh and blood of the ancestors. They have always been a great secret in ancient and modern times. How can a monk of ordinary origin pry into the secrets?

From this alone, Ming Cangxuan could conclude that the so-called dark horse in front of him had an extraordinary origin and was a successor of a great religion.

"Brother Dao, do you know where the name of our Black Sky Sect comes from?" Ming Cangxuan suddenly asked.

"Heitian... Demon God!?" Zhou Dao's expression condensed and he was thoughtful.

"That's right, Black Sky Demon God!"

The corners of Ming Cangxuan's mouth slightly raised, revealing a proud smile.

"Back then, I, the founder of the Black Sky Sect, traveled around the world and passed by Yongye Mountain. I met a strange man. He was wearing a Taoist robe that was in tatters. His whole body was in it, as if he was hiding in the depths of the shadows, and he couldn't see any trace of his whereabouts."

Ming Cangxuan talked eloquently, talking about a period of time past.

"In the ancient years, the Taoist sect had not yet reached its peak of prestige. Monster clans were all over the land, including ghosts, ghosts, and mountain spirits... It is not surprising that such a weirdo would appear."

"Originally, the Patriarch didn't pay much attention, but he saw the Taoist robe that the weird man was wearing."

"Taoist robe!?" Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

"There is an ancient mountain painted on that robe, as if standing at the end of heaven and earth. When the sun sets in the west, the world will fall into boundless darkness..."

"Sunset on Cangshan Mountain!" Zhou Dao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It was precisely because of this strange Taoist robe that the Patriarch stopped at Yongye Mountain to discuss Taoism with that weirdo..."

"For seven days and seven nights, the thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the earth, the wonderful magic came out of the abyss, the demons worshiped, and the monks kowtowed... At that time, some people knew that there was a great supernatural power hidden in Yongye Mountain, and the reputation of the founder gradually spread."

"At this moment, the weirdo proposed a betting contest."

"Betting!?" Zhou Dao asked curiously.

Ming Cangxuan nodded and said: "He wants to make a bet with the Patriarch."

"How did you gamble in the past?" Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

"Whoever can tell the origin of the other party will win."

"Origin!? It's interesting." Zhou Dao remained silent and continued to listen.

"The Patriarch immediately agreed to the bet. When the weirdo saw this, he was full of confidence. As soon as he made a move, the sun and the moon disappeared, and the world fell into endless darkness. Only a bright light soared into the sky and appeared from the west."

"The weirdo pointed at the mysterious light rising from the west to the sky and chanted to the ancestor, "There is a way that comes from the sky and comes out of the west. The sun and the moon are mixed in the world and have no light. I don't know what my previous one was. I recite your true name to determine the impermanence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strange man preached a sermon with strange syllables, unlike anything in the world.

In an instant, the Patriarch's whole body was ignited with fire of karma, as if he was being called by his true name.

"Sure enough, it's a bit famous." Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

That day, he was practicing incarnation and saw a corner of his past.

In the ancient years, except for the setting sun, there were once unparalleled powerful men who fought against Yuan Zu.

Later, in his later years, that great being entered the Great Swamp of the West, practiced unworldly supernatural powers, and refined nine incarnations.

Later, the nine external incarnations came out of the great swamp of the west, traveled around the world, and established their own sects. From then on, their popularity flourished, and their disciples spread all over the world.

The world calls it the Nine Sects of Taoism.

Tracing back to its origins, the founder of the Black Sky Sect indeed came from the Great Swamp of the West.

This body is not owned, true and false are impermanent.

"That weirdo is indeed evil and seems to reveal the origin of the ancestor."

Ming Cangxuan said with a solemn expression: "But at this moment, the Patriarch stood up and without saying a word, he actually chose to kill himself."

""What!?"

"He first cut off the limbs and threw them into the mountains and rivers, then took out the internal organs and scattered them into the swamp, and then broke the backbone... At the end, a head flew high, shattered like starlight, and scattered into the endless night."

"This..." Zhou Dao was stunned, never expecting this result.

Just commit suicide after losing the bet? The founder of Black Sky Sect is too tough, right?

"The weirdo was also shocked. Just as he was about to take the remains of the ancestor, a spiritual light came out of the endless black sky and turned into a baby..."

"The baby was born when it caught the wind, grew up when it saw the heaven and the earth, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a Taoist man."

"Looking back and not seeing the past, how can I know where I am today?"

The founder of the Black Sky Sect stands in the void, and the nameless aura lingers around the world. The traces of time disappear on him. There is no past, no future, only the present.

Such magical powers are beyond imagination and are unknown to the world.

The weirdo knew how powerful he was, so he shouted loudly and opened his robe, but what was hidden inside was endless darkness, without any entity at all.

"That's..."

"Black Sky Demon God!" Ming Cangxuan said in a deep voice.

The founder of the Black Sky Sect was able to figure out the opponent's origins at a glance. He used his supreme magical power to suppress the ancient demon god and established a sect in Yongye Mountain, named Black Sky.

"Suppression!?" Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ming Cangxuan was extremely vague about this paragraph, almost passing it off in one sentence and understating it.

"Brother Ming, so the Black Sky Demon God has always been in the Black Sky Sect!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

The Twelve Demonic Gods were transformed into the flesh and blood of Yuanzu, and should be said to be immortal.

"Brother Taoist, this is a secret of the sect, even I don't know it." Ming Cangxuan smiled.

"Let's talk about the deal."

As he spoke, Ming Cangxuan did not wait for Zhou Dao to speak. He turned his palm over and a dark bead appeared.

The dark bead had just appeared, and the surrounding light was instantly extinguished, as if it had been swallowed up by the endless darkness.

In the quiet room, there was a dead silence, like the vast universe, only loneliness and darkness.

"Black Sky Demon God!" Zhou Dao's heart was greatly moved, and he felt an extremely familiar aura.

This kind of aura is exactly the same as [The Demon God of Sky Phase] and [The Demon God of Ryuzang].

"This is the Black Underworld Bead. It is rumored that it was transformed from the blood of [Black Sky Demon God] and contains the way of darkness."

In the darkness, Ming Cangxuan's voice sounded slowly.

"With this bead, you can absorb all the light, and you can even use it to enter other people's dreams and do whatever you want."

Powerful mana surged in Ming Cangxuan's palm and turned into strange runes, sealing this precious [Black Pearl].

Suddenly, light reignited in the quiet room, and the candle flames glowed brightly with a warm, bright yellow color.

"Brother Dao, the preciousness of this [Black Pearl] is self-evident. If it weren't for the [Dragon and Lion's Mane], I would never take it out."

Ming Cangxuan is telling the truth. There are five levels of natal magic weapons. The natal magic weapon he cultivates is too special. If he wants to reach the highest level, he must obtain the dragon and lion's mane. Otherwise, how can he take out the Black Underworld Pearl?

!?

This treasure not only contains the power of the demon god, but also relates to the Black Sky Sect's lineage and inheritance.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell Zhou Dao such a secret.

"make a deal."

Zhou Dao thought for a moment and then agreed.

The dragon and lion's mane is the natal treasure that was sacrificed by the Green Dragon and Lion King. It is certainly precious and rare.

But for Zhou Dao, what he needs most urgently now is the power of the devil. Only this power can reveal the secret of the concept of peace.

"Brother Dao, you are really happy." Ming Cangxuan was overjoyed.

Rumble...

Zhou Dao took out the [Dragon and Lion Mane]. The golden mane was like a spiritual sword of black gold. It stirred up wind and thunder. The terrifying fluctuations were like hairs, taking root in the void. You could even hear the roar of dragons in a trance.

A low roar.

"The dragon-like lion spirit is truly extraordinary, and only the Taoism of Longhu Mountain can refine such a treasure."

Ming Cangxuan was in a daze and couldn't help but stretched out his hand towards the [Dragon and Lion's Mane].

"Brother Ming..." Zhou Dao whispered.

Ming Cangxuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "That's presumptuous."

As he spoke, he turned his hand and handed the [Black Pearl] to Zhou Dao.

After Zhou Dao confirmed that it was correct, he handed over the [Dragon and Lion's Mane].
To be continued...