"In front of the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the Jade Chenjun of the Taishang Avenue. Idle Ju Zhu made seven words, scattered into five shapes and became ten thousand gods. It is an inner chapter for Huang Ting, and the heart of the piano is a three-fold dancing fairy. The nine qi is reflected in the sky, and the boy of the god covers the purple smoke. It is said that the jade book can be intensively studied, and it will rise for three days. A thousand disasters are used to eliminate all diseases, and they are not afraid of the ferocity of tigers and wolves, and they are also immortalized in old age..."

The Demon Sect was stunned for a moment, the voice in his mind was ethereal, and the voice was intermittent at first, and it seemed difficult to connect. However, when this voice was heard, it became louder and louder, like the howl of people between the two mountains, constantly echoing in the valley.

Loud, clear, lingering in my mind for a long time, every word, every sentence, can be heard clearly.

The black mist on the Demon Sect's face was hidden, revealing a face covered in bones. This face was thin without a trace of flesh, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes were blood-red. It's like a dry corpse that has been in its glory for many years is covered with a layer of human skin.

The black robe no longer agitated, and the fat black robe was draped over the body like a robe on a dry branch.

The Demon Sect's hands were raised, like a pair of chicken feet, small and thin, not like human hands.

There was a hint of red in his eyes, and the whole person of the Demon Sect looked sluggish.

The same is true of the surrounding demons, all of them are stupid, as if they have lost their souls.

As one of the strongest cultivators, the Demon Sect felt that the Great Dao Proverbs were like huge waves on the sea, washing their souls over and over again. However, the content of the scriptures made him sink into the Great Dao, but it was contrary to the cultivation of the demon race.

It's like a big fire that is put into tar, and the flame burns more and more. However, the Great Dao Proverbs are like a bottle of holy water, instantly healing the dark wounds that have been silent for countless years. The Demon Sect felt warm all over his body, as if he was in a hot spring, and his soul seemed to have suddenly sublimated.

Following this slightest feeling, the Demon Sect is like a path that follows its own scent, looking for its own home thousands of miles away. The Demon Sect was aimless, seemingly thoughtless, his soul floated out, floating in the clouds, and when he looked up, there seemed to be a statue of a god in the sky.

The statue of the god is as tall as 10,000 feet, and it exudes auspiciousness. The entrenchment was full of light, and the whole world was overshadowed. Endless Dao Method, rules and rules, in the statue of the gods, looking at the past, it is like seeing the true meaning of cultivation.

The Dao Law seems to be nowhere to be found, but there is always a kind of guidance that guides the Demon Sect to keep moving forward and getting closer to the statue. As he got closer and closer to the statue, the Demon Sect felt that the warm feeling on his body was even more addictive.

The closer you get to the statue, the easier it is to understand the rules and endless Dao laws on the statue, and the easier it is to imprint them in your mind. These laws and rules, these laws, are like warm currents, exhausting glaciers...

The Demon Sect suddenly felt that the idol was the sun, and the closer it got to it, the hotter it became. In the blink of an eye, the Demon Sect felt as if he had jumped into a fire pit, a fire pit burning with samadhi true fire, and his whole body felt as if it was about to melt.

The clothes were on fire, the hair turned to ashes in an instant, and the skin was getting closer and closer, like ten thousand steel needles inserted into the bone marrow, and a trace of pain penetrated deep into the brain. The Demon Sect was a spirit, and he felt a trace of fear in his heart.

Fear swept through his body, causing the Demon Sect to suddenly open his eyes.

When his eyes opened, his ears were still full of sounds, but the mind of the Demon Sect was like an earthworm that had been burned by fire, and it retracted into the ground. The Demon Sect looked around, the mountain, the mountain, the trees were still the trees, the scenery in front of him was still the same, he was still halfway up the mountain.

But the demons around them all seemed to have cast a fixation spell, numb, and stood there with blank eyes.

The Demon Sect suddenly felt the hairs on his body burst, and a trace of cold sweat flowed out. For thousands of years, the Demon Sect didn't know what sweat was, and he hadn't shed a drop of sweat for a long time. But now, cold sweat is like rain, constantly flowing down.

The Demon Sect doesn't care about every drop of sweat, it is the essence of the cultivation of the whole body. Every drop of sweat is the aura that has been cultivated hard throughout the day. The Demon Sect was terrified to the extreme: "Is this an illusion?" or is it a magic sound?"

As a demon, the Demon Sect knows that among the demons, there is a forbidden technique, which is for the Demon Sound. As soon as the magic sound comes out, the heavens and the earth are overshadowed, and endless creatures will be absorbed by the magic sound, immersed in it, and willing to sacrifice everything they have...

"No, this is not a magic sound, only the Demon Emperor can cast it, every time it is cast, it will consume a hundred years of cultivation!"

The Demon Sect looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. But at this moment, the voice seemed to fade away, and it could no longer be found. The Demon Sect's body trembled a little, although he was a Demon Sect and had killed countless people, he would also have fear in his heart, he would feel fear, and he was full of awe of death.

"The voice just now can immerse people in it, the endless law, the Dao law washes the soul, and the magic sound definitely has no such effect. This is obviously the sound of the Dao..."

The fear in the Demon Sect's heart was still there, but a terrifying smile appeared on his dry face: "Could it be the Enlightenment Stone?"

Legend has it that there is a strange treasure between heaven and earth that can automatically emit strange sounds. If a cultivator can refine it, the strange treasure will emit a Dao sound, and if a demon cultivator can refine it, it will emit a magic sound.

The attributes change from person to person, and it is called the Enlightenment Stone.

In the Three Clear Views, there is the Enlightenment Stone!

The fear in his heart slowly dissipated, and only ecstasy remained in the Demon Sect's heart: "Sure enough, the information is not false, and the Enlightenment Stone really exists!"

Enlightenment Stone, sit on it, explain the Demon Dao exercises, or the Demon Scriptures, the listener, can be instantly enlightened, and the person who sits on it will have a faster understanding of the Dao. If you get it by yourself, not to mention the future development of the demon race, even if it is yourself, sitting on it every day to comprehend the demon scriptures and comprehend the demon exercises, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

No, it will increase your cultivation speed by a hundredfold!

Suddenly, the Demon Sect felt that the scenery in front of him had changed again. It's like in the blink of an eye, I have been transferred to another world. But the demon clan in front of him still maintained the posture just now, and there was no change.

After settling down, the Demon Sect found that he was already standing in a valley. In the valley, tens of thousands of demons surrounded themselves, raising their heads one by one, like puppets.

I don't know when, tens of thousands of demons came to their senses one by one, with pain on their faces: "What was the voice just now? Why do I feel that I am uncomfortable all over my body, and my cultivation has regressed?"

"What the hell is going on? What is this place?"

The demon clan suddenly exploded, and shouted one by one: "Lord Demon Sect, what kind of place is this?"

The Demon Sect also raised his head and looked at the sky, the scenery here was very pleasant, the grass and trees were lush, and the sky was very pure.

In the distance, a mountain peak tens of thousands of meters tall towers into the clouds, and there are even some figures in the distance.

"This is not an island in the middle of a lake!"

The Demon Sect was shocked again, and he had a bad premonition. Stretching out his hand, terrifying energy emanated, and the Demon Sect tried to tear the space, he wanted to escape from here!

However, before, the space that could be torn apart was easy to tear up, and here it was like an ordinary person tearing steel, and the space here was far from being something that could be shaken by itself.

The Demon Sect had a hint of panic: "What kind of place is this?"

"This is a private world, a world opened up by the poor road, since they are all here, let's stay here..."