The Void God Realm, a place where clouds and mist shrouded and mountains loom.

The majestic mountains, like coiled dragons, seem to soar in the clouds.

The mountain peaks are like blades, piercing the sky and standing proudly.

This is the demon sword twilight, the hidden place in the void god realm.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a figure shuttled through the clouds, like an immortal, with a smart posture and a dusty temperament.

It is Lu Benwei, one of the famous disciples of the Demon Knife Twilight.

At the top of the mountains, in the deepest part of the endless clouds, there is a mountain peak upside down, and countless vines are entwined and drooping, showing the ancient meaning.

Lu Benwei flew all the way, and after coming here, he slowly fell.

On top of the upside-down hilltop platform, there are many ancient buildings, and Lu Benwei walked towards an attic.

Shizun Demon Sword Twilight is waiting for him.

"Strange, what did the master suddenly bring himself over this time?"

Lu Benwei secretly wondered in his heart, a little puzzled, generally speaking, Shizun rarely came to summon him without saying anything.

If there is something to order, I will definitely let him know in advance and let him prepare.

With a hint of doubt, Lu Benwei saw the demon knife at dusk, and after saluting respectfully, he said in a deep voice: "I have seen Shizun, I don't know what is the so-called matter of Shizun's summoning of apprentices this time?"

Demon Knife Twilight is full of white hair, his old face is full of wrinkles, and only a pair of eyes are still sharp and scary.

"It's not a big deal, let me ask you, has Xiao Chen ever looked for you?"

Lu Benwei was stunned when he heard this, but he still said truthfully: "If you go back to your master, Xiao Chen has not looked for an apprentice for more than a year, and there is no contact at all. ”

Demon Knife Twilight couldn't help but be a little stunned, touched his beard and muttered, "Shouldn't it?" ”

Sunset didn't think that Xiao Chen could understand the mystery of the painting in a short period of time, but he should be able to see that the painting was unusual.

According to his guess, since he can see that it is unusual and he doesn't know much about it, he should go to Lu Benwei for advice.

But more than a year has passed, and Lu Benwei has never been contacted.

Sunset was puzzled, wondering, could it be that I had lost my eyes? He really couldn't see the mystery in the painting, and couldn't guess what kind of chance was contained in the painting?

If you knew the chance in the painting and the inheritance it represented, you wouldn't be tempted at all, and if you were someone else, you should have gone to Lu Benwei a long time ago.

After thinking about it, I thought it was good.

It shows that this kid is still not as young as me, and the statue that defeated me in the trial tower is just a coincidence.

As soon as he thought of this, Demon Sword Twilight smiled and said, "You go, bring him here, and say that I want to see him." ”

Lu Benwei couldn't help but be surprised: "Master, what is this going to do?"

Demon Dao Xi Du smiled: "This kid is very good, I want to accept him as a registered disciple, so that he can give some advice." ”

Lu Benwei was speechless in his heart, and he didn't understand what the logic of the master was, but since he had ordered it, he just did it.

"Yes, the disciple obeys the master's orders!"

......

In the Sacred Domain Divine Capital, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, and had been enlightened on the Ice and Fire Lotus Platform for more than half a month.

The picture scroll in front of him, in his eyes, is no longer the scene he saw in the past.

His vision is all focused on the lake in the painting, the droplets of water falling in mid-air.

Dripping water and lakes, one is small, one is wide, one is smart, and the other is quiet.

The seemingly quiet and peaceful picture, with a drop of water and a lake, is actually turbulent and confrontational.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, this drop of rain and dew is like a peerless swordsman with sharp edges and great ambitions, with the courage to die and not to live, falling from the sky.

It has great ambitions, this drop of water, to challenge a lake.

Syllable!

The picture continued to change, and Xiao Chen felt as if he was in it, and he saw a void.

The sky is about to rain, and the roar rises, and thousands of rain and dew fall from the sky.

But there is a drop of water, condensed and between the heavenly dome, unmoved. Let other rain and dew come and go, obey the destiny of heaven, and fall from the sky.

Unmoved, this is a lonely rain and a proud rain.

Wow!

The rain was on the ground, converging into countless tributaries, and in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, a lake gradually formed.

The lake is getting wider and wider, but that drop of rain and dew is still hanging high in the sky, unmoved.

God, angry at it. The thunderclouds dissipated, the sun was in the sky, and the punishment of heaven was dissipated with the power of the great sun.

But a strange thing happened, this drop of rain and dew, under the sun. Shining and shining, like crystal, crystal clear, the more the sun is scorching, the more brilliant the light, the more this drop of rain and dew is shining, and the pride is so.

The sunset and sunrise, the scorching sun, baked it for three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years.

But this drop of rain and dew is still as proud as ever, and it will not change the past.

God, the anger cannot be revealed.

And with thousands of thunderbolts, he slashed it, and tried to destroy it completely, and now three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years passed.

This drop of rain and dew still does not change its original intention, and it is as proud as ever.

and the wrath of heaven afflicted it with a fierce wind, three thousand three hundred and thirty years......

The scorching sun, the wind, and the thunder tormented it for nine thousand years. But this drop of rain and dew, as in the past, is as proud as ever, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, thunder, wind and flames, can not change its original intention.

Just let it shine more and more brightly, wash away the lead impurities, crystal clear, more pure, beautiful as a demon!

What is a demon?

Lonely as me, thousands of years, hanging high for nine days, alone!

What is a demon?

Like me, I am proud and not afraid of heaven!

Xiao Chen is like this, looking at 9,999 years, looking at this drop of rain and dew, hanging high in the sky, and not changing his original intention.

The picture suddenly changed, Xiao Chen retreated, and saw that this drop of rain and dew continued to fall.

Syllable!

This drop of rain and dew fell on the lake, and the vast lake exploded in an instant. The sky was also shattered at this moment, and the water of the entire lake was all expelled by this drop of rain and dew, and the dripping water pierced the lake and exploded the endless lake.

The lake is abundant and wide, but it can't accommodate this drop of rain and dew.

Rumble!

Xiao Chen was shocked, and the next moment, he suddenly woke up. Sweating profusely, as if in a long, long dream, he looked at the scroll floating in front of him.

The scene in the painting remains the same, it is still a drop of water falling slowly, a lake, quiet and peaceful.

Xiao Chen jumped down, took the Ice and Fire Lotus Platform, took the scroll in his hand and spread it out, staring carefully and thoughtfully.

"A drop of rain and dew can also become a demon, the scorching sun, wind and thunder, can't extinguish it, just add style to it, and it is even more demonic. Don't go with the flow, don't follow the destiny of heaven, don't respect the majesty of heaven, a drop of rain shatters the sky!"

Xiao Chen thought in his heart, the inheritance contained in this painting is really incredible.

"Demon Sword Twilight, the registered disciple Lu Benwei has come to ask to see Xiao Chen of the Heavenly Alliance!"

Just as Xiao Chen was pondering, Lu Benwei's voice sounded in the courtyard, and Xiao Chen muttered, what is he doing here, send me the third painting?

After putting away the picture scroll, Xiao Chen went out to greet him, and arched his hand: "I've seen Brother Lu." ”

Lu Benwei glanced at Xiao Chen strangely: "You look so bad, did your practice go wrong?"

Xiao Chen knew that he had just comprehended the second painting, which consumed too much mind, so he just wanted to tell the truth, so he asked for advice by the way.

Lu Benwei said: "Do you need to rest? ”

Demon Knife Twilight, want to see me?

Okay, I was about to ask to see him, and Xiao Chen was very curious about what kind of existence this demon sword twilight was.

Why do you reject all the other void gods who want to take you as disciples, and refuse to accept yourself as disciples?

And why, if you want to give yourself a demon knife picture scroll, it's all a mystery.

"No, you can leave now, and ask Brother Lu to lead the way. ”

Xiao Chen responded immediately without hesitation.

"Come with me. ”

Lu Benwei nodded slightly, looked Xiao Chen up and down, and muttered in his heart, I don't know why the master suddenly wanted to accept Xiao Chen's registered disciples.

Both of them were full of questions, and rushed towards the place where the demon sword was cultivated at dusk.