To the southwest of the human domain, among the endless barren mountains and rivers, there is a cave under a certain arrogant black stone mountain.
If you push aside the miasma and black fog that were deliberately placed here, you can see the valley below that is protected by a thick formation;
There are many attic stone houses scattered in the valley surrounded by individual magic circles. At first glance, they look like a secluded village.
The narrow path leads to a secluded place, with small bridges and flowing water accompanying wooden houses.
Each attic stone house is protected by a formation. Most of the houses are closed on weekdays. It is not known whether the owner is traveling or is in retreat.
Wu Wan had only been here for three days, and he had already basically figured out the layout of the formation here.
Here, the entire sect is covered by a large formation. There are cliffs on both sides, and there are layers of formation traps at both ends of the village. Their power is quite extraordinary and there are many tricks.
If you want to escape on your own, you actually have a slight chance of escaping, but you have to expose too many things that you have to hide, and you even have to use transformation.
No matter how you think about it, you feel like you have been cheated?
In an inconspicuous stone house surrounded by water, Wu Wan stood in front of the window, wearing a mask, watching the children outside who had not yet started practicing, playing and playing, with his fists behind his back, silently...
loosened.
It would indeed be unfair to say that Mao Aowu, an immortal, had tricked him.
Three days ago, when he and Brother Mao had just returned to Mietian, Black Desire, and Linfeng Demon Sect, Brother Mao shouted inside:
"Which elder is idle? Pick me up quickly! I can't hold on anymore due to my serious injury!"
Then the immortal turned his head and vomited blood, causing Wu Wan to almost walk away.
The whole valley became lively, hundreds of auras appeared quickly everywhere, and immediately several figures flew over quickly and took Mao Aowu from Wu Wan's hand.
Mao Aowu pulled an old man in black robes with real white hair and said with bright eyes:
"Elder Chuan Gong! You must, you must take good care of this little brother of mine. He is my savior and a congenial person...cough, cough, good brother.
His name is Wuwang and he is from the East China Sea. Let him practice well... with us!"
These elders suddenly burst into tears.
One person roared: "Who is it! Who hurt Aowu like this!"
"Aowu, go ahead with peace of mind!
Uncle Master will definitely take good care of your brother and will not let him suffer any injustice. He will betrothed to the most beautiful female disciple! He will be assigned a master who is the best at teaching disciples!"
"My ancestors are making things difficult for me, the Great Demon Sect of Destroying Tianhei Yulinfeng! I, the Great Demon Sect of Destroying Tianhei Yulinfeng, have lost such talented people, how sad it is!"
"Ao Wu, does this treasure of yours belong to you?"
"Why are you hanging my treasure?"
Mao Aowu stared, stood up straight, and cursed:
"Send me back to the cave right away, I'll just heal my wounds! Cough, cough! I still have half a life!
Also, help me settle down my little brother, a beautiful female disciple."
The faces of several elders turned dark. If they hadn't discovered that Mao Aowu was seriously injured, they might have done something wrong.
At that moment, the two elders carried Mao Aowu from side to side, dragging him like a corpse to several caves dug into the mountain wall in the distance.
Before Mao Aowu left, he winked at Wu Wan, gave a bloody thumbs up, and said:
"Dear brother! I need to get along well with all my fellow disciples...yo."
Wu Wan almost took off his shoes and threw them over.
Thinking of this, Wu Wang had mixed feelings in his heart.
I don’t know what Mao Aowu secretly said to those elders of the Great Demon Sect.
At that time, he and the elder who was responsible for receiving him directly expressed that he still had important matters that he wanted to deal with.
The elder began to agree and said:
‘Thank you very much, little friend, for saving Elder Mao’s life. Please also allow us to prepare some gifts and send the little friend away later.
There are many ferocious beasts and poisonous insects in the poor mountains and rivers outside. Let Pindao arrange for one or two disciples who can control the air to send the little friend to a prosperous and stable place.'
Very reasonable.
But one night later, the elder Chuangong came to visit again, but he never mentioned sending him away, and even chatted with him about the glorious history of this great demon sect.
Wu Wan knew something was right at that time.
I'm afraid... I've fallen into a den of thieves.
But yesterday, the elder who taught the power came over and presented some clothes and spiritual stones. Wu Wan once again expressed his intention to leave, and the elder looked embarrassed.
"My little friend, it's not that we don't agree, it's mainly because Elder Mao has closed the door to death at this time. He said that we should take good care of you. If you leave, it will be difficult for us to explain.
Although this guy is our nephew, he is now a heavenly cultivator and works in the Renhuang Pavilion. Among us, except for the sect leader and the great elder, he is the only one who can do the talking.
My little friend, please be patient and patient, and we will do our best to entertain you."
After saying this, the elder who taught the merits took his leave and left, leaving Wu Wang speechless.
What does the other person mean?
You don't use force on him, and you don't send him away. Could it be that you want to wear down his patience first, let him get in touch with the atmosphere of the Demon Sect here, and then gradually conquer him, let him practice here, and become a member of this big family?
Wu Wan looked at the peaceful valley and then at the cave dug into the mountain wall.
That’s all, let’s practice first.
Although because of his own reputation, the reputation of the Bear Hug Clan, and the influence of his future father-in-law, if he could not join the Demon Sect, it would be best not to join the Demon Sect.
But if this place always treats each other with courtesy, there is no need to be too anxious.
Spiritual energy is the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of the Immortal Sect is not more fragrant than that of the Demonic Sect. You just need to cultivate your own Yandi Order.
'Brother Ji, Fairy Ling, why don't I make an agreement with you and ask you to help me find an immortal sect.'
worry.
…
At the same time, in Mao Aowu's cave.
"How about it?"
Mao Aowu whispered to the elder who came to deliver the medicine. He was wrapped in linen, with only one eye missing, and his expression was somewhat funny.
"Does my brother still want to leave?"
"You keep calling me brother, but people don't look down on our Demon Sect at all!"
The elder sighed: "What can you say about our Great Demon Sect of Mie Tian Hei Yu Lin Feng? It is also one of the top 100 sects in the Demonic Way. It has a reputation in the surrounding area and has no shortage of disciples. Why do we insist on forcing people to stay in our practice?"
Mao Aowu smiled through the linen on his face: "Elder, do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"
"Of course it's the truth."
"The truth is, I really want him to stay in the sect so that I can repay him in the future."
Mao Aowu murmured: "This man is very ambitious, and his circumstances are extraordinary. Uncle Master, you also know what is going on in the world of immortals and demons now. The human realm seems peaceful, but in reality it is turbulent.
This guy's cultivation level is too low, he has no fixed place to live, and he is prone to getting into trouble. It's better for me to be a bad guy and keep him practicing here for a while, and at least let him go when he reaches the Nascent Soul Realm."
Elder Chuan Gong shook his head: "Can you be the master of others?"
"Isn't that right? Let me, uncle, think of a solution."
Mao Aowu chuckled and said again:
"And he has extraordinary qualifications. When I was drinking with him, I secretly picked up his bones and discovered that he is simply a spiritual genius. There are no obstacles in his body. His Tao body is close to that of an immortal. His future achievements will be at least as high as a true immortal."
"oh?"
"There's another lie. Don't you want to hear it, Uncle Master?"
"What lies?"
Mao Aowu whispered: "I found out that this little brother is extremely wealthy."
Muttering, he recounted some details of the drinking fight with Wu Wan, and the Chuan Gong elder's eyes suddenly lit up.
“It’s not about being rich or not!”
The elder Chuan Gong said righteously: "Even if our sect is a little poor, after so many years, isn't it very nourishing to be a demon openly and practice peacefully?
We are all true immortals, and the cultivation of heavenly immortals is not bad at all?"
After saying that, the old man pondered for a few times and said: "You can rest in peace and recover while I go and think of a way to see if I can make him feel more favorable to us."
Mao Aowu said: "If he insists on leaving, just let him leave after half a year. Come to me before leaving, and I will give him a few treasures in return."
"This... oh, poor Taoist has never done this kind of thing. Please beg someone to stay in the sect, seriously!"
The elder Chuan Gong shook his head, turned around and walked away.
So, three months later.
…
Deep in the valley, where the stream is surrounded, there are willow leaves, water plants are blooming, and there are some grass reeds that are not isolated by the formation.
Inside, more than a dozen children were sitting cross-legged behind low tables, each of them sitting upright, not daring to blink their eyelids or take a breath.
The old man teaching them was leaning on a soft cave.
This old man was dressed in a blood-red robe, with long hair that looked like it was soaked in blood, a long and narrow face with light red eyeshadow, and a faint glow of blood would appear around him from time to time;
At this moment, he was conducting the ‘Great Elder’s Enlightenment Class’ with what he thought was the gentlest smile.
The children who were listening to the class would tremble a few times from time to time.
The old man in blood-clothed clothes adjusted his posture, adjusted his tone, and said slowly:
"The story dates back to ancient times, at the end of the War between Gods, when the book began, Nuwa pinched human souls.
At that time, our human race was in the ascendant. Fortunately, many ancestors of the human race, such as the Suiren clan and the Fuxi clan, overcame obstacles and worked hard to move forward. In the cracks of the wilderness and all the spirits, they opened up the place where the human race now lives.
Since the end of Pangu, people have been born with the Tao, and those who control the laws are innate gods. The great creation path of our human race, the Virgin Mother Nuwa, is the most mysterious and the creation is endless.
However, the great goddess Nuwa lost too much vitality after creating human beings and stayed in the secret place for a long time. There are very few innate gods in heaven and earth who can take care of the human race. There are only innate gods such as the Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun Mountain and the North Water God Gonggong.
Only, he is relatively friendly to the human race.
Our human race is struggling to survive in this world, and we have shed countless blood to have this temporary place of residence. However, the surrounding jackals and leopards are entrenched, which is really dangerous.
Therefore, the sages and elders of our human race have set an iron rule.
All of you, please prick up your ears and listen!"
The children below trembled and stared at the elder in front of them with wide eyes.
There are rumors in the valley that every time the Great Elder makes a breakthrough in cultivation, he will kill hundreds of people and drink blood wine to celebrate.
The old man in blood clothes said in a deep voice:
"This iron law applies to all human races in the wilderness, ahem.
Those who belong to the mortal race must protect their own race first. If any foreign enemy invades the human domain, the entire human race will attack it together!"
After finishing his words, the old man in blood-clothed eyes swept over the dozen children, looked at the serious little faces, picked up the jug beside him and took a sip happily.
"This iron law was actually set by Lord Fire Emperor Suiren back then.
No matter how fierce the clan strife within the human race is, or how brutal the clan fighting is, as long as the four bells are rung at the border, one must put down the weapons in their hands, stop the incantations on their lips, and look for the rally call nearby.
You must keep this rule in mind!
We who cultivate demons and those who cultivate immortals do not have to deal with each other. Fighting and killing each other on weekdays is also conducive to maintaining the fighting strength of our human race. However, without any great hatred of annihilation, we cannot easily destroy the other party and cut off the other party's inheritance.
Breaking the lineage will damage the vitality of our human race and will definitely lead to punishment from all the seniors and masters.
Do you remember everything?"
All the children below responded in unison: "Remember."
"Well, you guys..."
"Great Elder! Great Elder!"
Suddenly, he heard shouts coming from outside the grass reed. The old man in blood-clothed frowned slightly and glanced outside.
Then they saw the black clouds falling, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with scars on his face jumped down from the clouds. With an anxious look on his face, he quickly rushed to Caolu and started greeting before he even entered the house:
"Great Elder! You must take charge of this matter!
Our Great Demon Sect of Destroying Sky, Hei Yulinfeng, will fall apart soon!"
The great elder frowned slightly: "If you have something to say, please speak slowly. Those hypocrites who are cultivating immortals haven't even called me, so why are you so panicked?"
The scarred man kept spinning in circles and said urgently:
"Hey, great elder! Don't you know what's going on here?
It’s chaos! It’s all chaos!
Ever since Elder Mao was injured and brought back that guy named Wu Huanzi, our Demon Sect of Mie Tian Hei Yu Lin Feng has been in chaos!
Elder Miao was just now arguing that he wanted to abolish his cultivation and the art of charming that he had cultivated for three thousand years!"
"oh?"
The Great Elder frowned slightly and said slowly: "I just came out of seclusion today and invited the children in the valley to give a lesson, so I haven't paid attention to this matter yet.
Why is Xiaomiao acting so nonsense? She is born to be charming."
"Not yet! Not that Wuhuangzi yet!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The scarred man lowered his voice, glanced at the children who were looking at him eagerly, and waved his hands in annoyance to let them leave.
When there were no more people in the thatched cottage, two gray gleams appeared in the scarred man's eyes, and the thatched cottage was suddenly shrouded in gray mist.
The great elder said dissatisfiedly:
"Why are you engaging in such a battle? Why do I have to hide my head and tail at the sect's headquarters?"
"Great Elder! This matter must not be made public, it is related to the reputation of our sect!"
"Reputation? Tsk, hahaha, hahahaha!"
The great elder laughed forward and backward, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scarred man shrank his neck subconsciously.
"Hmph! We are a demon sect, ranked seventy-sixth among the top 100 demon sects in the human domain. What's our reputation?
When did you learn those hypocritical and flashy things?"
"This, this," the scarred man murmured in a low voice, "Elder Miao seems to be abandoning his charm skills and taking the opposite path of being pure and pure. If this spreads out, won't he be ridiculed by all his colleagues? This is what I mean."
The great elder curled his lips: "This will bring bad reputation. Why is Xiao Miao like this?"
"It's not that bastard named Wu Xiangzi!"
"Start from the beginning."
"yes!"
The scarred man suddenly gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of anger.
"That day, Elder Mao brought a young man from outside the valley. Judging from his bone age, he was over 20 years old. His cultivation level was only in the Dan Condensation realm. He must have used some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, and his spiritual thoughts were quite powerful..."
In this way, the scarred man briefly described the situation on the day Wu Wan arrived, and also talked about Wu Wan's repeated requests to leave.
The great elder raised his hand slightly and said seriously:
"We are free to come and go here. If you want to leave the sect, you can leave if you keep what you have learned in the sect.
If he is the brother of Junior Brother Mao, we should treat him with courtesy and cannot weaken the magnanimity of our Hundred Demon Sects.
What happened next? Why did you get involved with Xiaomiao? "
"This is a strange thing to say. Wu Huan has a handsome appearance and a healthy body. His subordinates have tested him several times and it turns out that he is indeed just a monk in the Condensation Realm. He practices fire-attribute skills, which are quite ordinary.
But all the sect elders who came into contact with him seemed to be possessed by a maniac.
First, Elder Wang from the Chuan Gong Hall took some sect classics and showed him the power of the Xia Tian Xie Tian Heart Sutra.
But I don't know what happened next. They talked several times, and every time Elder Wang left Wu Huanzi's house with a gloomy look.
A few days later, Elder Wang resigned from his job at Chuan Gong Palace and went to Bao Pavilion for retreat.
Before the retreat, Elder Wang also gave a special instruction - be more courteous to little friend Wu Huanzi, don't stay in trouble, and just make a good relationship.
There was an uproar in the valley, and Wu Wan also aroused the interest of Elder Miao.
But guess what?"
The man with the scar clenched his fists, his nostrils were dilated, his expression was slightly ferocious, and his voice was trembling slightly when he said this.
Obviously very angry.
"Elder Miao stayed alone with him all night, and then left Wu Wan's residence angrily at noon the next day, and immediately closed the door to practice.
Three months later, just after leaving seclusion, Elder Miao suddenly said that he wanted to abolish all the Black Desire Skills!
Fortunately, we were stopped by some elders."
"oh?"
The First Elder glanced at the scarred man's face and snorted coldly: "Stop your thoughts, Xiao Miao is the candidate for the next sect leader. Her skills can really eat people."
"Subordinate, I just care about Elder Miao and have no wrong intentions."
"I think you are just greedy for her body."
"I don't dare! I absolutely don't dare! How could I not know who she is?"
The man with the scar broke into a cold sweat and said again: "How many pounds does this subordinate have? I understand. Thank you, the elder, for reminding me."
"Well, that's good to know."
The great elder stood up, his blood-red robe making his figure even more slender.
The great elder stroked a strand of his long bloody hair, walked back and forth for a while, and asked:
"In your opinion, is there anything special about Wu Huanzi?"
"My subordinates have been secretly watching him for three months, but they haven't found anything unusual," the scarred man said solemnly, "The few things he does every day are probably reading, meditating, reading, and meditating.
He borrowed some miscellaneous books and classics from the Chuan Gong Hall, and seemed to be very interested in our sect's martial arts, as well as some books on weapon refining and formations.
Elder Miao went to his place. Before spending the night, several elders from the Chuan Gong Hall went to test him. Afterwards, these elders went into seclusion to practice and said they had some insights.
After Elder Miao went to his place to spend the night, the sect master personally ordered us not to go to Wu Huanzi's residence and disturb the distinguished guests."
"Does the sect master also know about this?"
The great elder's eyes showed a bit of light, and he smiled and said: "What did the sect master say?"
"The sect leader...has gone into seclusion."
The corner of the scarred man's mouth twitched slightly.
"Half a month ago, the sect leader and Wu Huanzi talked all night and announced the retreat the next day.
When my subordinates look at Wu Huanzi now, they feel chills running down their backs, there is something evil in Wu Huanzi’s bones!”
The great elder calculated with his fingers, raised his hand and pointed out a cloud of blood mist, but a clear picture appeared in the blood mist.
It was in a spacious stone house. There was a young man who looked like he was in his early twenties, sitting behind a desk with an incense burner in front of him and writing something with a pen.
Judging from his square face, he is quite handsome and handsome. His nose is high and his lips are thin. His face is square and round.
The great elder couldn't help but clasp his hands and ponder, the blood robe and blood spell made his face look rather cold.
"Could it be that Xiao Miao prefers this kind of appearance? She is indeed just a young monk in the Condensing Pill Realm. Although she is not far from the Golden Pill Realm, Xiao Miao is still in the True Immortal Realm after all..."
Um?
Because of the conversation with this son, several junior disciples in Chuan Gong Hall went into retreat one after another;
Junior Brother Mao has a bold personality and is one of the top masters in the sect. He usually has a high opinion of others, so he also looks high on this boy;
Xiao Miao is naturally charming and ranks among the best in the magic world. She has seen countless men and is dismissive of any man...
The sect leader has been stuck in a bottleneck for two thousand years, and now he is suddenly in seclusion...
The great elder looked up at the young man in the blood mist, with a stern look in his eyes.
"Let's go, I'm going to meet this guy!"
"Well, do you want to go to Elder Miao's place and have a look first?"
The scarred man asked in a low voice.
The great elder said calmly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"My subordinates dare not!"
"Lead the way first, and then call her over later. I want to see how she can behave! If she has to waste all her efforts and rebuild her body, can she dig out her charming body?"