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Chapter 1891 Master

Jiang Nan looked at Xu Banxian and saw that he was holding a dark bead in his hand, with the characters "下六" engraved on it.

"What's this?"

Jiang Nan's face was full of confusion, looking at the black bead in Xu Banxian's hand and wondering why.

"Boy, it's normal for you to be a casual cultivator and not know this. With this thing, I think I probably know where your men are."

Xu Banxian said and handed the beads to Jiang Nan.

Hearing what Xu Banxian said, Jiang Nan was a little excited. As soon as the black bead came into his hand, a chill spread all over Jiang Nan's hand.

"What do you mean, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"Boy, don't worry, listen to me and tell you slowly!"

Half an hour passed, Jiang Nan listened to Xu Banxian's story, and then he understood why Xu Banxian was so excited.

Jiang Nan knows that there are immortal cultivators in time. The goal of every immortal cultivator is to become an immortal, gain endless lifespan, and at the same time be admired by the world.

However, immortals can only exist in this world for one century, and when the time is up, they must ascend and leave this world.

Therefore, some immortals who have become immortals have turned to the path of magic in order to survive in the world for a long time.

In this way, one can remain in the world for a long time and at the same time, one's strength can be greatly increased.

However, the cost of cultivating the magic path is very high. First of all, you must break up all your cultivation.

Then, within seven, seven and forty-nine days, you must use demonic techniques to restore your strength to its peak, otherwise your body will transform into the Tao and your body will die and the Tao will disappear.

Finally, there is the common characteristic of demon cultivators - blood-eating.

After becoming a demon, you must eat blood every day and fill your stomach with the flesh and blood of others, otherwise your own cultivation will backfire and your life will be wasted.

Once you become a demon, there is no way back, you can only keep going, and the Wuzu who appeared before is this kind of person.

And this black bead was created by Yan Jun, the greatest cultivator of demons ever.

The black beads Jiangnan and the others got was just one of them. According to legend, there were nineteen black beads in total, divided into three types: upper, middle and lower.

The top is red, the middle is purple, and the bottom is black.

To create the black beads, one thousand boys and one thousand girls each were required, and they were refined with their entire body essence and blood.

The purple pearl requires ten thousand boys and girls each, and the red pearl requires one million boys and girls each.

The purpose of Yan Jun's creation of this bead was simply to identify himself.

After hearing what Xu Banxian said, even though Jiangnan had experienced so many wars on the battlefield, witnessed the death of so many people, and even personally understood the lives of many people, he still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Old man, according to what you said, this black bead was thrown by the Wuzu?"

Xu Banxian shook his head.

"The little girl you are holding said that this Wuzu was one of the seven Chinese monsters. His strength requires an immortal to suppress him. I'm afraid the black beads are not enough for his identity."

Jiang Nan nodded, suddenly thinking of Adou who was covered in sores.

Xu Banxian also looked at Jiangnan, and the two of them spoke almost at the same time.

"Adou?!"

At this time, Liu Qingxue, who was in Jiangnan's arms, slowly woke up and turned around.

"Jiangnan, I have to go back to the Saintess Pavilion. The Seven Chinese Monsters have reappeared. The secret realm is being targeted by them. It is no longer safe. They must be moved immediately."

After saying that, he was about to stand up and leave, but Jiang Nan held Liu Qingxue down and said.

"Reckless, they were able to discover the secret realm, but they never attacked, which shows that the Holy Lady Pavilion must be something to be afraid of. If you rashly allow people in your sect to move out now, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?"

"Then what should I do now? My master's life and death are uncertain, and the volcano in the secret territory is about to erupt. What should I do?"

The more Liu Qingxue talked, the more excited she became, and in the end she hugged her knees and started crying.

"Does the master of the Holy Lady's Pavilion just cry when something happens? You must know that you, the Holy Lady Pavilion, are not the only ones being targeted now. I and my family are also being targeted by them. If you cry like you

, then we can only wait to die!"

Liu Qingxue's crying gradually stopped, and she looked towards Jiangnan with tears in her eyes.

Seeing that Liu Qingxue was no longer crying, Jiang Nan turned to look at Xu Banxian.

"Old man, this matter is too dangerous and needs a long-term plan. Among the three of us, I am the strongest. I can at least protect myself when encountering danger. I will take your little squirrel to investigate first. You can go back to the sect first.

I will investigate Yan Jun and others in detail."

After speaking, he looked at Liu Qingxue and said.

"The same goes for you. Don't make any announcement in advance. No one needs to know except you and me. Also, please take my wife and daughter to your sect for me."

Liu Qingxue nodded in agreement and looked at Jiang Nan with some worry.

"You also have to be careful. Now the enemy is hidden and we are clear. Don't be careless, let alone act impulsively."

As he spoke, he took out an object the size of a stone from his sleeve pocket, which was about the size of an earphone.

"This is the answering stone. It is a treasure that facilitates communication within our sect. If anything is discovered, we can use this object to contact each other."

Jiang Nan nodded and accepted, looked at the two of them, and gave a military salute. This is a habit Jiang Nan has developed in the army all year round.

When Liu Qingxue saw this, she couldn't stop crying anymore. Maybe she didn't know when she had secret feelings for Jiang Nan.

Xu Banxian on the other side also cupped his fists and raised his hands, and the three of them spoke in unison.

“See you later!”

Jiang Nan took out the little squirrel, put the black bead in front of its nose and sniffed it, then the little guy chirped twice and jumped out of Jiang Nan's hand.

Then he continued to run towards the west. When Jiang Nan saw this, he quickly followed and left...

After the conversation was divided, Wu Zu left and took Adou, the sore man, to the entrance of a primitive forest that looked very strange and gloomy.

Then he took out a red bead from nowhere, with six clearly written on it.

Then I saw a burst of white light emitting from the bead, and I saw that the original entrance to the mountain was separated from the middle, and a passage appeared.

And there is only endless darkness at the end of the passage.

Wuzu dragged Adou, who was unconscious again, and disappeared into the darkness.

As the two entered, the mountain closed again and returned to the strange and eerie entrance to the primeval forest.

Wu Zu took Adou and walked deeper. A strange blue light appeared at the end, and palace-like buildings appeared in front of him.

Wuzu, on the other hand, walked straight to the largest palace in the center.

In the main hall, there is no one on the throne in the middle. Instead, there are six men in red robes sitting on the seven thrones under the main throne.

There are six purple-robed men and five black-robed men standing in two rows under the seven thrones.

As soon as Wuzu entered it, he opened his mouth.

"Brother, what happened, are you so anxious to get me back?"

The man in red robe in the middle of the seven thrones stood up and spoke.

"Lao Liu, the master has recovered. Although he has only recovered initially, his aura this time is stronger than before!"

Upon hearing the word "master", Wuzu's originally relaxed expression disappeared.

"Brother, are you sure? Can we take down the Holy Lady Pavilion now?"

The standing man in red robe waved his hand, signaling Wuzu not to be anxious.

"The master's return is inevitable. Before that, we should let the world know that my demon clan is back!"

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