The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 1
The heavens are not as perfect as ordinary people imagine. In the southwestern border of Shengde Xuangong Tian, ​​there is a stretch of mountains and rivers that stretch for tens of thousands of miles. There are poisonous miasmas everywhere, and fierce beasts are rampant. No matter how you look at it, it is a barren land.

Huangying Mountain is located in it. As the name suggests, the mountain is short and mottled, and it looks like a long-abandoned tomb from a distance.

The red sun rose slowly from the eastern sky, accompanied by the first ray of morning light, a ray of pale white mixed with dim yellow light flew towards Huangying Mountain at high speed, just lingering in the sky for a while, then See the light falling at the foot of the mountain.

The light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man with a handsome body but a pale complexion.

Staring at the boundary stone standing at the foot of the mountain, the three imposing characters on Huangying Mountain seemed to have some unknown magic power, which made Xin Xingzi's body tremble, and his already pale complexion became even paler and bloodless.

As if he had made up his mind, Xin Xingzi shot a streak of pale mana towards the boundary stone with the pinyin formula.With the infusion of mana, a pale light appeared on the boundary stone. Amidst a howling sound like a ghost crying, the short mountain in front of him was shrouded in a sudden gray mist, and only a winding mountain road paved with bones could pass. Through the fog to the top of the mountain.

No more hesitation, stepping up the mountain road, just a few steps away, Xin Xingzi's figure disappeared into the gray mist. With the disappearance of his figure, the mist dissipated, and the Baigu Mountain Road also disappeared. There are only desolate low mountains and lonely boundary stones, just like the first time I saw them.

"Hello, brother!"

"Morning, Senior Brother Xin!"

"Senior brother Xin Xingzi, my junior has just bought a new item. If you are free, can you help me palm my eye?"

……

Xin Xingzi, who had just returned to the mountain, ignored his fellow apprentices who came up to curry favor with him. Without stopping, he went straight to the core of Huangying Mountain—the Cave of White Bone.

"Yo! Isn't this our senior brother? He didn't take the opportunity of sending a letter to escape, but he dared to come back, and he was not afraid of wasting Master's good intentions? Your courage really makes me, a senior, admire you!" Frivolous and provocative words came to his ears, and Xin Xingzi had to stop because the speaker was standing in front of him.

Lu Qingzhi is a handsome young man dressed in luxurious brocade clothes. Like Xin Xingzi, he is an in-house disciple, but he is not as easy to dismiss as the former registered disciples.

"I don't know what the third junior brother means by this?" Xin Xingzi looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and there was no trace of fellowship in his tone.

"Of course it's the original intention!" Lu Qingzhi smiled, but his provocative intentions couldn't be more obvious.

"I have a teacher's mandate, so I dare not delay for a moment!" Xin Xingzi didn't finish his words, but the implied meaning was self-evident. The registered disciples who had gathered around to watch the fun all scattered when they heard the words.

The crowd dispersed, but the figure of another intruder disciple stood out.

"Tang Zhong, do you want to stop me?" Xin Xingzi frowned and looked at his second junior brother. Unlike his third junior Lu Qingzhi, he had a pretty good relationship with this loyal and kind second junior who believed in Confucianism.

"Brother, why bother? After all, Master, he is kind to us by teaching us." Tang Zhong is obviously an insider, and he plans to continue persuading him because he is concerned about the friendship of the same family.

But Xin Xingzi didn't intend to continue talking, he bypassed Lu Qingzhi, and still walked in the direction of the Bone Cave.

"Senior Brother Tang, you are a good person for nothing. You are so hard to persuade the damned ghost. You really respect him as a master. The old man doesn't know Xin Xingzi's little thoughts?" Lu Qingzhi didn't even look at Xin Xingzi's distant figure, Instead, he joked to Tang Zhong who was hesitating over whether to pursue him.

"Can……"

"You know, we are a demon sect! Senior Brother Tang, don't make mistakes!" Lu Qingzhi seemed to have lost interest, turned around and left after leaving a word.

There are no bones in the Bone Cave, but the humid air and the lighting provided by the green will-o'-the-wisps still make the place look gloomy.

Xin Xingzi, who had betrayed his heart for a long time, of course knew how dangerous it would be to meet his demon master, but if he really escaped like Lu Qingzhi said, he would die even faster!
You must know that all disciples of the Demon Sect will have a ray of soul controlled by the master, which can not only show the disciple's life and death status, but also kill unworthy disciples by casting spells.

"I hope that old devil still has scruples! As long as I get that treasure, I can take revenge!" Xin Xingzi muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect on his face. Dare to raise your head and look directly at your master.

In his limited field of vision, Xin Xingzi could only see the cloud bed carved out of the mysterious stone, and the bone lotus flowers falling one after another.

"The old devil's injury hasn't healed yet!" Xin Xingzi was delighted in his heart. He knew that those floating bone lotuses were caused by the dissipation of mana. The old devil who possessed the status of a true fairy would never appear in such a state when he was in full bloom. situation.

"The failure of attracting the Heavenly Demon half a year ago definitely hit the old devil hard, otherwise he wouldn't have recovered by now." Xin Xingzi quietly raised his head, shifting his gaze from the ground to the one sitting on the cloud bed. figure.

White hair and long beard, but hale and hearty.

The stature is slightly tall, but it is like bones covered with skin.

The old man is the teacher of Xin Xingzi, the master of the deserted tomb mountain, the true immortal of the Momen, Wang Yuan who is known as the bone old devil.

Even though he knew that the old demon was seriously injured, Xin Xingzi didn't dare to stare at him all the time. Seeing Wang Yuan wake up from his slumber and cast his eyes on himself, Xin Xingzi hurriedly lowered his head, restrained his mind, and saluted respectfully before saying: "I live up to my master's orders. The change of the venue of the Three Mountains Meeting has been discussed with Uncle Huai and Uncle Black Ji. The two of them will arrive at Huangying Mountain in seven days."

"Well, well done!" There was no emotion in Wang Yuan's voice, and there were no follow-up orders or instructions. The silence that fell from the voice instantly made the atmosphere in the Bone Cave very depressing.

Xin Xingzi knew that he needed to save himself, otherwise if the silence continued, his fate might become very ugly.

"During the process of delivering the letter, the disciple came across Zizaitian's messenger messenger. Because of the relationship, he brought back the invitation letter from Zizaitian on his behalf, and asked Master to check it." Holding the blood-red invitation letter high above his head, Xin Xingzi's body trembled slightly because of fear.

Wang Yuan didn't see any action, the invitation letter flew into his hand spontaneously, his spiritual sense swept over, and Wang Yuan's gaze towards Xin Xingzi gradually turned cold.

"You go back!"

"Yes!" Xin Xingzi bowed and exited the Bone Cave.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the cave, he secretly thought he was lucky.

"Thanks to the fact that I intercepted the invitation letter from Susu, the old devil is still afraid of Zizaitian. Before he finds out my relationship with Zizaitian, I should be safe."

It wasn't that Xin Xingzi didn't want to take advantage of the old devil's serious injury to kill his teacher to take revenge. The gap was too great. Ordinary people in the virtual realm can fight against it.

"It seems that we must get that treasure as soon as possible!" Xin Xingzi thought in his heart, but he left the mountain again without looking back.

In the bone cave.

The old man sitting on the cloud bed was no longer as majestic as before. Through the connection of the mountain protection formation with his spiritual consciousness, he confirmed that Xin Xingzi had left the mountain, so he slowly moved his muscles and bones, and finally stretched his waist greatly.

Leaning on the cloud bed, Wang Yuan murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "It should be regarded as getting away! This ancestor of the Demon Sect is really hard to be treated!"

"It's nothing more than time travel. Anyway, I have nothing to worry about in the original world, but when I travel to become a fairy, my god, your pie is too big, right? If it weren't for my good acting skills, the body I travel through is also myself in the parallel world. The memory and the primordial spirit can digest it perfectly, but it is really about to be smashed to death by the pie!"

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