Chapter 100 My Teacher Zhang Chunhua

"..." She also has a close friend of the Demon Lord?
Mo Baizhou couldn't help but have deep doubts about the so-called junior sister in front of him.

It's because he hasn't been out for half a year, and the outside world has turned upside down?Has the relationship between the human world and the demon world gotten so good?

Anyway, with the help of the barrier-breaking mirror, the entrance to the next level of the No. 11 magic cave, which is like a maze, finally emerged.

After the two entered the twelfth layer of the magic cave with a heart in hand, they held the sword in their hands tightly. They thought they would encounter something even more terrifying than the monsters in the transformation stage, but they didn't expect that the No. 12th layer was unusually calm, not as they imagined. the so-called danger.

The sky and the earth are the same color here, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness, like a void, except for the two, there are no other living things.

In the center of the devil's cave, there is only a solitary quaint altar, which looks like it has been around for many years.

The moment the two appeared here, a phantom of an old man with white hair and beard slowly appeared above the altar.

The old man was wearing a demon costume, and he should be a ray of spirit left by a demon ancestor who was in charge of the inheritance.

"How many years have passed, and someone finally found this place again... You two also came here to seek inheritance?" The old man opened his eyes, looked down at the two intruders in front of him, and spoke slowly.

Mo Baizhou stood in place for a long time without saying a word, his fists hanging by his sides were slightly clenched.I don't know if it's not ready to meet the ancestors, or something else.

"My senior brother is here to accept the inheritance!" Chu Sang beamed and pushed him out.

Mo Baizhou took two steps forward, and nodded to the old man as if he had come to life.

"The aura on your child...doesn't seem to be a pure demon, but you actually have human blood?" The old man had a strange emotion in his eyes. He retracted his gaze and waved his sleeves. Class, the old man does not recognize you."

Mo Baizhou looked up at the old man in a daze, clenched and loosened his fists on his sides, as if he had already expected this result, but he couldn't hide the unwillingness and loneliness in his heart no matter what.

Sure enough, he, a half-human, half-demon bastard, is not recognized by the human race, nor by the demon race.

Chu Sang turned her head to look at Mo Baizhou, who was full of gloom and depression, and then at the old man, just about to raise her hand to say a word of persuasion,

The old man's eyes suddenly fell on her again, and his eyes lit up, "You are also a child of my demon clan? You can pass the test of the twelve demon caves at such a young age, it seems that the strength and character have been recognized by the demon cave."

"Tsk, although your demonic energy is a little weak, it's okay!" The figure of the old man swam to her side, looked around, his eyes were full of admiration, "If the old man is not mistaken, the magic weapon in your hand can break barriers. mirror?!"

He said meaningfully, "This is a magical weapon that only the demon kings of the past generations are entitled to possess. It's not bad, it's really terrifying for future generations, haha!"

Chusang, "Huh?"

good?What's good?What is the fear of young people?
Why did she have a bad premonition?
"Although your strength is not very good, once you pass the test of the Twelve Devil's Nests and come here with the Demon King's token, you will meet all the requirements for the inheritance. This old man has decided! I want to pass it on to you for the rest of my life!!"

"???"

"Wait, I'm not..." Chu Sang was shocked, and Erkang just wanted to refuse.

"Since you have passed the test and have a token, this inheritance is naturally for you, and you cannot refuse it!!" The old man was very irritable and said angrily.

Poor Chu Sang didn't even have a chance to refuse. In the next second, countless obscure exercises were poured into her sea of ​​consciousness, almost blowing her sea of ​​consciousness.

The originally calm sea of ​​consciousness instantly turned into a turbulent wave, accompanied by a sharp tingling sensation, which made her wish to bang her head against the wall and kill herself.

Fortunately, Chu Sang's sea of ​​consciousness was more than three times wider than that of ordinary people, and after only a short while of pain, the sea of ​​consciousness that contained everything calmed down again.

And in her mind, there are many more inexplicable things, which need to be slowly realized in the future.

In addition to the aura, there is another cloud of black gas entrenched in the dantian.

This Nima is demonic energy.

What's more terrible is that the volume of this cloud of demonic energy is much larger than her spiritual energy, and occupying the mountain as king wants to swallow her trembling cloud of spiritual energy.

She Nima doesn't want to become a magician.

Chu Sang said that if it was too late, it would be too soon, and quickly suppressed the devilish energy.

She was not the only one who collapsed, there was another person.

Mo Baizhou seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and he staggered two steps back. Even though he was wearing a mask, Chu Sang seemed to be able to see the man's unbelievable face, and his lips turned paler.

"...Then what, I said I didn't want to, do you believe me?" Chu Sang took two steps back, trying to prove her innocence.

"How can the demon clan's skills be passed on to the human race?"

Mo Baizhou's voice was extremely cold, and the devilish energy gathered in his hands.

Another sudden attack interrupted his shot——

"Stop, senior, don't hurt your own people!"

A woman in purple came quickly,
Behind her were Tantai Ming and the others who were lost, and the young man yelled, "Master Chunhua, slow down, we can't keep up!"

"Shut up, traitor!" The woman's forehead twitched, and she scolded coldly, "How many times have I said, call me Fairy Chanyue."

"But master, your name is Zhang Chunhua."

Chu Sang and Mo Baizhou both heard the sound and looked, the woman was wearing a simple and elegant purple dress, and the three thousand blue silks were simply tied up with a wooden hairpin that seemed to be folded casually.

With a light blow, she can interrupt the majestic magic power gathered by Mo Baizhou. Her strength and realm are all above them, but she can't see any pressure from her cultivation base, just like a mortal... In this case, there is only one possibility , that is, the opponent's strength is too much higher than them, even reaching the legendary Mahayana stage, returning to basics.

"Sect Master?" Chu Sang guessed the woman's identity.

Fairy Chanyue stepped forward, patted her on the head, and smiled, "I didn't expect to see you again by accident... Let's talk about your matter when we return to the sect."

She turned her head to look at Mo Baizhou standing there again, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and she perfectly performed a wave of what is called face-changing in Sichuan opera, "You brat, what do I teach you on weekdays? Why don't you say anything? Your relatives and sisters did it? Forget it, I will punish you when I go back, and I should deal with the most important things first."

She took out a simple black stone token from her sleeve, "You have a special status, I was afraid that the stubborn demon ancestor would not recognize you, so I brought a token and came here ahead of time, waiting for you at the [-]th floor of the Demon Cave. "

"I wanted to hand over this token to you after you had finished training your state of mind, but I didn't expect these little bastards to come here just now, and they were in danger, so I went to rescue them first, which wasted a little time..." Saying that, Fairy Chanyue turned her head to look at the altar again, and snorted, "The inheritance is gone, it seems that I am worrying too much, you have already obtained the inheritance?"

"..." Hearing this, the aura around Mo Baizhou became even more depressed.

Chu Sang weakly raised her hand, "Then what, I got it."

"??!"

……

……

After returning to Zongmen.

Mo Baizhou followed Chu Sang every step of the way.

Wherever Chu Sang went, he followed.

Chu Sang turned around and waved helplessly at him, "Fourth senior brother, don't look at it, if you look at it again, I can't spit out the demon inheritance to you?"

"..."

Seeing that he still wanted to follow, Chu Sang simply smiled sweetly, and warmly invited him, "I will go to the spiritual bath with Third Senior Sister and the others, Fourth Senior Brother, do you want to come with me too?"

"Shameless." The person disappeared on the spot with a whoosh.

"It turns out that fourth senior brother is not dumb!" Wen Renyue touched his chin and sighed, "Fourth senior brother has also retreated all the year round without seeing anyone. I have been in the sect for so many years, but I have never seen him speak to anyone, or I thought he was deaf, dumb and blind, but I didn't expect him to be able to speak."

When Chu Sang read the original novel, he felt that because of being abandoned and excluded, Mo Baizhou was distorted and blackened from his childhood inferiority complex, extremely withdrawn, and more or less inclined to destroy the world.

Fortunately, she took the inheritance of the demon clan, otherwise Chu Sang intuitively felt that the first thing he did after getting the inheritance was to go to the Three Realms.

"Junior Sister, Master and her elders are looking for you!" Tantai Ming ran all the way to send a message.

Chu Sang followed him to the main hall, and the few brothers and sisters who could come were also there, gathering together.

Chu Sang has been in Lingqingzong for two years, and she is used to seeing the laziness of the brothers and sisters on weekdays. This is the first time she has encountered such a formal occasion.

Sure enough, it's different to have the master.

"I didn't expect that ten years have passed, and a new young disciple has come to our sect... You have been in the sect for a while, so let's not engage in those empty-headed teacher apprenticeship ceremonies, too You're hypocritical, this is a meeting gift from the teacher."

Fairy Chanyue gave her a space ring, trying to show her kindness as a teacher, "I am the head of the sect and also your master, so I should naturally take on the responsibility of teaching my disciples. Bar?"

Chu Sang, "Lingqingzong's mentality, disciples already know it."

"Ah... ah, that's it! Then, let me teach you how to draw Qi into your body!!"

"...Master, I already have a golden core."

"Master, Master, I also have a golden elixir!" Tan Taiming beamed with joy.

Fairy Chanyue has always followed this process to accept apprentices, thinking that a thorn popped out this time,
She concealed her embarrassment, coughed twice, and went up to give Tantai Ming a stick with a playful smile, "Why are you laughing, you still have the face to smile? See how long it has been since my junior sister got started, she is hardworking and Smart, much stronger than when you started!"

Tantai Ming was so wronged, why did he only hit him?

He's already a golden core, don't you praise him? ?

Fairy Chanyue looked at Chu Sang again, and took a sip of tea calmly and gracefully, "Since you know how to use your mind and draw energy into your body, there is nothing more for you to teach you as a teacher."

"Zongmen Zongshu Pavilion has a lot of books and classics, you and a few other brothers and sisters go and study slowly."

"The disciple has read all the books on the upper and lower floors of the library." Chu Sang said, "Are there any more difficult ones? Those books are not challenging."

"..."

Fairy Chanyue put down her teacup leisurely, looked at her in horror for a long time, sighed, and threw her a key, "This is the key to the top floor of Zangshuge, usually only the head can enter, this key is for you , you can go and have a look when you have nothing to do."

Chu Sang took the key, eyebrows curved, "Thank you, master master!"

There are nine floors in the Zangshu Pavilion, and the disciples on the lower six floors can borrow books at will, because the sect has no elders to manage, and Chu Sang has visited the seventh and eighth floors several times.

But the ninth floor, which is the top floor, is restricted by formations, and can only be entered with a key.

Chu Sang has never had the chance to go in, and she still has some regrets in her heart, but this time she finally got her wish.

"By the way, I heard from Xiaoling that you plan to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition next year?" Fairy Chanyue drank another cup of tea and sighed, "It's not that you don't know the strength of the rookies in our Zongmen, so why bother to go there and go to the Zongmen Grand Competition?" Make trouble..."

"Eldest sister and second senior brother are already Yuanying." Mu Chihuai took a step forward and said, "Fifth senior brother has also reached the peak of the late Jindan period. He went to retreat a while ago, and it is estimated that after two months, he will also have a new era. The baby thunder has been robbed."

Tan Taiming raised his paw positively, "And me, I'm about to break through the Golden Core Late Stage. Before the Great Competition, I will definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Tang Yanling said softly, "Third Junior Sister and I, too."

"Eldest senior brother, he was already in the Nascent Soul stage before retreating. After he comes out, he may not be able to specify what realm he will be in."

"Pfft—what??" Fairy Chanyue almost didn't spray their faces with a sip of tea. Fortunately, she maintained her elegant and decent posture with years of skill. The hand holding the teacup trembled a little, and the smile on her face was a little stiff. Before you left, you were pretty useless... Cough, what I mean by being a teacher is that you are usually lazy, how did you make such rapid progress all of a sudden?"

In the past few years since she left, what happened to the sect?
The answer is, of course, that the sect has come to a poor king, leading the whole sect to inwardly crazily.

"Let me think about this matter again, you should step back first." Fairy Chanyue pressed her eyebrows.

After the other senior brothers and sisters had left, Chu Sang stayed behind and said, "Master seems...not willing to let us go to the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

"What's so good about showing your face? It's easy to get into trouble and attract the grudges of other people. Why don't you stay in this small world and let me live through the hundred years in peace."

Which cultivator stepped on this journey, not to seek longevity and become famous all over the world?

The words of the head of Lingqingzong were unexpected.

Chu Sang was puzzled, "But the Lingqing Sect was also a famous sect ten thousand years ago, but now it's so lonely, doesn't it mean that the head master doesn't want to restore the sect?"

"The Lingqing Sect was founded by my master, and I want it to be restored more than anyone else, but..." Fairy Chanyue looked into the distance and sighed, "Forget it, it's useless to say more, this is not what you should do." knew."

"The Riddler will be struck by lightning, Master."

The higher the realm, the more afraid of lightning strikes. Fairy Chanyue immediately gave her a glare, "Rebel, do you know why the Lingqing Sect fell into ruin? It was because of its great reputation that it caused those disasters."

"What calamity?"

Fairy Chanyue refused to speak.

Chu Sang didn't break the casserole to ask the end, she changed the subject again, "There is one more question, Master, didn't you just pick up these senior brothers and sisters?"

She has a lot of questions, and she has long wanted to ask the leader.

(End of this chapter)

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