Chapter 487: The Primordial Demon Son
In the cloud bed!
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master, the Heart Demon Sect Master, changed his position and cultivated his demonic skills.
Channeling demonic energy to each other, merging yin and yang, consolidating the foundation, nourishing the body, and nurturing the soul.
There are also visions manifested around, the flowers of the Seven Emotions Demon are blooming, and the heavenly witch sits in the bud, smiling and smiling, full of temptation.
Long!
The two of them finished their work, dressed and straightened their hair.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master combed his hair and sighed: "This Yin and Yang Jiaozheng Datong Demon Skill is not interesting the more you cultivate!"
"With the help of this magic skill, we have both been promoted to the Eighth Heaven, which is already the limit. If you cultivate again, it won't be of much benefit. "The Heart Demon Sect Master looked coercive:
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master pursed his lips and asked, "What's going on with the Earth Demon Sect, do you have any news!"
"The Blood Skeleton Emperor was killed by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the overseas forces have completely collapsed!" said the Heart Demon Sect Master lightly.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master smiled and said, "The Blood Skeleton Emperor is too wasteful, so let it be killed by an emerging force, it will dishonor the reputation of our Demon Gate!"
"Actually, the Blood Emperor is dead, which is strictly a good thing. He always provoked us before, but now that he is dead, the Earth Demon Sect has no leader, and the young sect master Impermanence also wants to take refuge in us and reorganize the Origin Demon Sect!" said the Heart Demon Sect Master.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master shook his red Luo skirt and said with a smile: "That's the best, the Earth Demon Sect has a full set of the Seventy-two Gods and Demons, and it also has an Extreme Dao magic weapon, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Gods and Demon Halberd. It's definitely a good thing to join us!"
"That's right! That group of Daoist hypocrites are pressing forward step by step, and with the addition of the Earth Demon Sect, we are also more relaxed. The Heart Demon Sect Master nodded.
Knock knock!
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Immediately, the two voices said in unison:
"Father, Mother, we're back!"
"Oops! I'm a cutie back!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master waved his hand, and the demonic wind gusted, and he directly reopened the door and swept the two people outside the door in.
The two people who came in, a man and a woman, were both young men and girls in their early twenties, and their appearance was somewhat similar, obviously a pair of brothers and sisters.
The man is handsome and chic, graceful, with an evil spirit between his eyebrows, playing with a folding fan in his hand, black gold as the bone, and the skin of the human fairy as the face, which is extremely extraordinary.
The woman is enchanting and charming, captivating the country and the city, her eyes are like silk, very seductive, she is wearing a tulle pink dress, and a string of silver bells hangs on her delicate bare feet, and she walks with tinkling and seductive magic.
These two people are the most famous heart demon prince recently, the Tianxiang Witch.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master hugged his children and said with a smile: "You two little guys, you actually ran out to ambush the Leiyin Buddha, just to boost the morale of our Demon Gate!"
"Mother, it's just a little thing. "Heart Demon Prince, Tianxiang Witch smiled.
"Ahem!"
The Heart Demon Sect Master coughed dryly twice, and sat down in a precarious position:
"There's nothing to say about this kind of petty fight. I care about the test of the Fateful Demon Venerable, have you passed it?"
The Heart Demon Prince looked embarrassed.
The Tenka Witch sighed and said, "Father, the two of us didn't pass. The Fateful Demon Venerable thinks that we are not qualified to serve as the Primordial Demon Son!"
Hear it!
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master couldn't help but be furious: "Damn, this can't work, that can't work, the old guy is too stubborn!"
The Heart Demon Sect Master said sadly: "If you can't find the Origin Demon Son, the Destiny Demon Venerable will not hand over the control of the Origin Demon Palace, without this magic weapon, the revival of our Demon Gate will be like a mirror!"
The two Demon Sect Sect Masters secretly felt sad and frowned.
See here!
Tianxiang Witch changed the topic and said, "Father, mother, when I came here before, I heard that the little Kun Demon reappeared in the Lanjiang River and attracted most of the firepower of the Immortal Sect and Buddhism!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master smiled: "Letting you come back this time also has this consideration. I hope you will go to Lanjiang and bring the little Kun Demon back!"
The Heart Demon Prince was stunned and said, "Mother, this task is a bit arduous! And no matter how we bypass the righteous path, we can't move him with the terrifying strength of the Little Kun Demon alone!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master giggled and said, "It's not for you to be strong, you just need to tell him, 'Master Lingkun has something that fell into my mother's hands, I hope you will go over and take it', and then give him this feather, and the little Kun Demon will naturally come over obediently!"
With that, she took out a cyan feather, dull and slightly broken, but it exuded a wisp of carefree power. 19th Floor Literature
Tianxiang Witch was shocked: "Mother, you are actually an old acquaintance with Kun Demon!"
Kun Demon is equivalent to a mythical character, mysterious and extraordinary, no one has ever known his origin, with the Kun Demon Rebellion, the traces of his existence, have also been completely erased, leaving many true and false stories.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master covered his mouth and smiled: "Not only do I know, I also chased the Venerable Lingkun back then, I was very at that time, and I was willing to give up my identity as a Demon Sect for him!"
As soon as these words came out!
The Heart Demon Sect Master couldn't help but cough dryly.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master glared at him a few times: "What a cough, cough! I don't know who provoked Lingkun back then, but was slapped to the ground by others, if I hadn't interceded, would you have survived!"
The Heart Demon Sect Master's face turned red, and finally he snorted coldly and said nothing.
The Tianxiang Witch couldn't help but be curious: "Mother, what kind of person is the Kun Demon, is it really like a legend!"
"He's a perfect strange man, handsome and sunny, strong and confident, righteous but not stupid, powerful but not cold, tall but not far, approachable, and vengeful. He has everything you can think of. In the legend, how evil the Kun Demon is, in reality, how righteous the Spirit Kun is!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master smiled as he spoke, as if he was recalling his youth.
However, the Tianxiang Witch and the Heart Demon Prince were not lightly shocked.
"Mother, are you kidding us! Kun Demon Justice? Then why did he slaughter the cultivation world and dominate the world alone!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master shook his head and said, "I don't know, although your father and I have personally experienced everything back then, we don't know what happened at all. Why did Lingkun's temperament change so much? Why did he suddenly disappear? I don't know anything!"
The Heart Demon Sect Master interjected, "What surprised me even more was that he actually had an apprentice. Bring this Ye Xuan here, if he can enter my Demon Sect, this is the best result!"
"Then go, this is the Origin Demon Qi I got from the Fate Demon Venerable, with its help, no one can detect you!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master took out two gray and white demonic qi and handed over the cyan feathers by the way.
"Father, mother, we will definitely bring Ye Xuan back!"
Tianxiang Witch, the heart demon prince took the good things and turned to leave.
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Lanjiang City!
This coastal city is completely in chaos.
Ye Xuan reappeared after more than half a year, directly stirring the world crazy and cultivating the general trend.
A large number of masters are surging, and in the streets and alleys, there are soul cultivators and martial arts cultivators from time to time, and all kinds of strong people are coming.
As the initiator, Ye Xuan had already expected this situation, and he had no worries in his heart. Because as long as he is promoted to the Eight Heavens, the world is so big that he can gallop.
Find a remote corner.
Ye Xuan opened the iron box.
In the box, there are a lot of things.
There were marbles of various colors, a pencil, a crude toy car, many cards with different images, and a letter.
A Letter to Me in 10 Years
In Ye Xuan's memory, he seemed to have written such a letter, but the content was blurred.
Unpacking the envelope, Ye Xuan looked at the childish notes and read them carefully.
"Ten years later, how are you doing and how many dreams have you realized. Have you become very powerful, have you been to many places. I like Aoba Hall very much, but I don't like Lanjiang City because it's exactly the same, the same houses, the same trees, and the same people. I want to go to distant places, to see the sunrise in the desert, to see the sunset in the sea, to see the aurora in the North Pole, to see the animals in the forest......"
"I don't want to go to kindergarten, I just want to go out and see, when I can't go out because I'm weak and my grandpa and dad will worry about me. I hope you will replace my dreams, ten years from now!"
Time flies, and before I have time to savor it carefully, fifteen years in the blink of an eye.
Ye Xuan looked at the notes he had taken and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
Many philosophers have said that the efforts of adulthood are nothing more than to make up for the regrets of childhood.
Although the longing in his heart had been forgotten when he was young, Ye Xuan did go to the desert, the sea, the North Pole, the forest, and all kinds of dangerous Jedi, immortal blessed land.
Is this a coincidence, or is it the deepest yearning in my heart!
Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
Turning the letter over the paper, there are ten of his dreams written here.