He was born in the Tianluo Kingdom and had monks in his family for several generations.
Although their cultivation levels are not very high, they can still be considered a practicing family.
It's just that the environment in the Demonic Path is really harsh, and the law of the jungle is taken to the extreme.
His father failed to break through forcefully, but instead went crazy, causing great damage to his cultivation.
As a result, before he could even sit down, he was already visited by several Taoist friends who were not as good as him in cultivation, and all the spiritual stones, elixirs, Taoist books, etc. were swept away from his home.
As for the fate of others, there is no need to say more.
It was only because Zhu Yan was not at home at the time that he was lucky enough to escape.
This great hatred came back after he worshiped the Demon Flame Sect, one of the six sects of the Demonic Way, and successfully built the foundation.
Although one of the three people who started the attack was already dead, he still found his blood relatives.
In front of the remaining two people, they burned their descendants with the Qingyang Demonic Fire for three days and three nights, and then wailed for three days and three nights before stopping.
That can be said to be the time when he was most energetic.
At the age of thirty-two, he succeeded in building the foundation and brought a great revenge with him.
At that time, Zhu Yan realized that he too would one day form an elixir.
It's a pity that after that, he was never so happy again.
His qualifications are pretty good, but his understanding is a bit lacking.
After more than ten years, the Year of Destiny has finally reached its mid-term.
However, the progress in cultivation after that is not much different, let alone slow.
Based on this calculation, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the later stage until I'm an octogenarian.
As for the so-called false alchemy realm, it is said that it is more than a hundred years old.
By then, the hope of forming a pill will be too slim.
Fortunately, he was finally lucky enough to catch up with the Six Demonic Sects when they invaded the Yue Kingdom.
Although he was unhappy about being sent to be a high-level cannon fodder, Zhu Yan, as a demon cultivator, quickly corrected his attitude.
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Then I realized that this was not bad.
Because the skills are also related to temperament, the combat power of the disciples of the Six Demonic Sects is generally higher than that of the monks of the Seven Sects of the Yue Kingdom.
And if you reach the later stage of foundation building, your status in the sect will also be different, except that you are too old to have a future.
Generally, they will not be sent here.
Therefore, although there are many foundation-building monks in Jinguyuan, they mainly occupy the majority in the early and middle stages.
Although Zhu Yan is not good at understanding the martial arts, thanks to his life experience, he is still very experienced in fighting and fighting.
In other words, in Jinguyuan, as long as he doesn't provoke anyone too powerful, he basically has no opponents.
A little over a year after the war began, Zhu Yan had already killed seven foundation-building monks one after another.
Although most of them were in the early stage, the only one in the mid stage was when he consumed a lot of mana after fighting with others, and was successfully attacked by him.
But this record is already very impressive.
In addition to the fact that his net worth has more than tripled, what makes Zhu Yan even more excited is that a Master Jiedan from the Demon Flame Sect has taken a liking to him.
As long as you kill ten foundation-building monks, you will not only be accepted by the opponent.
Even leaving Jinguyuan and moving to a place that is less dangerous but has more oil and water is sometimes impossible.
"Just three more!"
Zhu Yan felt cruel in his heart.
Then...
Then he saw the spiritual talisman Taoist soldiers rushing toward him in the distance.
There is also Xie Duanyang who is not far away from him.
Seeing the two people on the other side, Zhu Yan was slightly wary and was considering whether to test first or make a strategic change.
But immediately, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
Xie Duanyang controls the avatar this time and doesn’t hide much.
Therefore, Zhu Yan, who was experienced in many battles, soon realized that his incarnation was a bit strange.
"It turns out to be a puppet, so there's no need to be too nervous."
Zhu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had not had many dealings with such monks, he had also heard of the shortcomings of such mysterious powers.
Thinking in his mind, Zhu Yan had already taken out a flag stuck behind his back and injected it with mana.
The flag swelled in the wind, and within a few breaths, it was already as long and short as a big gun, except that there was an extra flag.
Although they are both red flags, the one in his hand is very different from the one that Xie Duanyang captured Wang Chan.
Wang Chan's flag is as red as blood, full of a sense of fluidity.
The big flag in Zhu Yan's hand was glowing red, like a blazing fire.
In fact, there really was fire.
Wisps of green flames flowed on the flag surface, and finally gathered on the flag tip.
It is the iconic Qingyang Demon Fire in the Demon Flame Sect, which is said to burn nothing.
Once you get it, it's hard to get rid of it, it's extremely powerful.
According to common sense, only the pill-forming monks of the Demon Flame Sect can easily cast it.
If not, you have to be a Crazy Flame monk who has practiced the "Qingyang Demonic Fire Technique", and at the cost of longevity mana, you can barely perform one or two.
Feeling the infinite power contained in the blue flame, Zhu Yan nodded with satisfaction.
Those Crazy Flame monks are all just tools, and of course they are not worthy of envy.
But that was before. Since being photographed by Jin Dan Zhenren, Zhu Yan has also learned a lot of secrets.
Although I have not yet started as a disciple, I have gained some benefits.
In fact, the techniques practiced by the Crazy Flame monks are not the original ones, but incomplete versions that have been edited and deleted by successive monks of the Demon Flame Sect.
According to this method, it is possible to cultivate Qingyang Demonic Fire, and it is not too difficult.
But the price is too high.
Only by practicing the original version like him can we fully master this skill.
Zhu Yan was thinking about his bright future in his mind, but his hands were not slow.
Point your hand and the flag will roll up on its own, returning to the shape of a big bare gun.
As for the Qingyang Demonic Fire burning at the front end, it can be seen as the tip of a spear.
Chang laughed loudly, Zhu Yan jumped up and used his move to sweep horizontally.
With just one move, a stream of green fire surged out, wrapping the spirit talisman and Xie Duanyang behind him tightly in it.
Judging from his movements, he is proficient and experienced, so he must have good martial arts skills.
"Well done!"
The demon cultivators on the opposite side are so bold and proactive, so naturally Xie Duanyang will not be afraid.
His body remained motionless, but the incarnation in front of him had already picked up the long sword in his hand and swung it out lightly.
The sharp sword light rises from the incarnation body like a giant.
With just one knife, the green stream of fire was easily shattered into flying fireflies all over the sky.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yan's expression changed slightly.
Although his martial arts skills were impressive, he didn't expect to be able to defeat a mid-level monk and a puppet who didn't look much weaker than him with this move.
This first attack is mainly a test.
But he didn't expect that it would be broken so easily.
And it was not Xie Duanyang, but the puppet that Zhu Yan thought was just a puppet.
He has never seen such an agile puppet among the Six Demonic Sects. It is better than the corpse refining of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the bone puppet.
"It seems that I have to show some real skills this time!"
Zhu Yan's face flashed with anger and he thought to himself.