"Interesting, interesting!"

"Ahhh

accepted the demon venerable as a disciple, and the old lion was happy in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the dark, countless whispers of shock appeared, and at the moment when the old lion opened the white silk, they also saw the painting on it.

"I want you to bury this matter in your hearts. ”

"If you dare to reveal it, don't blame Lao Tzu for being crazy!"

"Old Lion, I swear, if I spit out a word, I will be shattered by the original god and the catastrophe of the true spirit annihilation!" ~

"Okay, I'm going to do something, I'm really looking forward to it... Hey. ”

True Pavilion, under the archway, Aotian has been standing still for some time, like a statue, his eyes are looking at the clouds.

"Apprentice, back. ”

In his head, the voice of the old lion filled.

I couldn't help but hear this voice, Aotian's heart suddenly palpitated.

Returning to the forbidden land, entering the ruined palace, he soon found the figure of the lion elder.

"Aha.. I didn't expect that the apprentice I had accepted in my lifetime would actually be the Demon Venerable! Hehe! The Demon Venerable was polite. ”

"Master, you know?"

"Hehe, thanks to the Demon Venerable, I still call me master, give, this is sent by Suo Po. ”

Click!

After taking the black ancient sword, the originally rusty black ancient sword suddenly emitted a bright glow, and a heavy demonic aura dispersed, and for a while, the rusty sword body was suddenly cleared, exuding a cold glow, and the chaotic aura was strong and permeated, murderous, evil, destructive, bloody and so on permeated the entire palace.

The surrounding air froze, and the lion couldn't help but admire this scene in his eyes.

Buzzing!

The black ancient sword trembled, as if in joy.

And Aotian's expression suddenly became hideous, and his face was covered with green veins.

"Master, I'll go first. ”

"Good. ”

was called a master by the Demon Venerable, and the lion old man was cool in his heart.

Aotian, who entered a certain room, could no longer hold back the impact of his brain and let out a low roar.

The black ancient sword was suspended above Aotian's head, and for a while, under the influence of demonic energy, Aotian's brain impact was stronger.

Ten minutes.

One hour.

Two hours.

Four hours.

One day.

A week later, Aotian's body exuded a terrifying and rich demonic energy, this demonic aura was different from that evil demonic aura, but a very pure demonic aura, fearless, domineering, and domineering... This kind of demonic qi seems to be the ancestral qi of the demon.

The Spirit Drinking Sword frantically absorbed these demonic qi, the sword body became even more secluded, and the light groan of joy trembled and roared.

Rumble!

Above the ruined palace, dark clouds shrouded the forbidden land, the sky was brilliant and thunderous, and a loud roar roared in the sky.

The movement in the sky attracted the attention of countless demon clans and the forces around the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

"Hey..."

In the dilapidated palace, Aotian opened his eyes, and his eyes were terrifying with vicissitudes.

"Time flies... Scold.. Nine thousand eons have passed in the blink of an eye. ”

"Oh no!"

Suddenly, Aotian's complexion changed slightly, his brain continued to filter the memory, and after a few minutes, cold sweat was left on his forehead, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"Damn, he erased our memories of him!"

"I just don't know if you have reached the supreme realm after erasing the three of us!" Aotian sneered, and his smile was very cold.

"Within the Broken Heaven Path, the Supreme Land, this time I will come back again, and I will definitely go there to break through!"

"It's just that my two memories are not very harmonious!"

"Clone!

Vultures, Aotian's clone rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and stood in front of Aotian.

The two who shared their hearts looked at each other and smiled.

Aotian's body said to the clone: "In the future, you will be the Demon Venerable, and I am still Aotian in this life, I promise that I will never erase your existence." ”

The doppelganger smiled, "You and I are one, sometimes, some things can't be changed, when you need me, you must find me." ”

Aotian nodded.

Laugh at!

A ghostly light poured into the heart of Aotian's eyebrows, and for a while, with the infusion of all the demonic energy in his body, only the original mana was left in Aotian's body.

"In the future, I will be the newborn Demon Venerable. ”

"Great goodness. ”

"My cultivation is still very low now, I have to go to the Ancient Demon Palace again, it was created by me, how can it be destroyed in the hands of others. ”

Aotian smiled, he knew what the doppelganger meant, and nodded slightly, "Go here, be very careful, after all, it's not the beginning." ”

"I understand, you also have to cultivate, after all, my realm level is higher than yours, but you can't get results. ”

"Don't worry, at least I won't fall behind you when the time comes. ”

Demon Venerable picked up the Spirit Drinking Sword and immediately smiled, as if looking at his lover.

"As for Suopo, no, she is a blood lotus in this life, at the beginning. Our fate is almost broken, in this life, I will be the real Demon Venerable."

Aotian clone, no, it should be the Demon Venerable, left, Aotian smiled, the return of the Demon Zun's memory made him know too much, and some huge secrets appeared, as for why the Demon Zun looked at the Spirit Sword like his lover, it was because the Spirit of the Spirit Sword was originally a peerless beauty.

Is it really a great avenue above the Dao Venerable Realm? No, it's not.

Today's Ancient Realm is just an abandoned place.

"Those guys may have gone in there! It's a pity that the Demon Venerable was ambushed back then, and because of that guy, otherwise, he would have been..."

"You saw it. ”

The faint sound echoed everywhere, and a figure suddenly appeared, it was the old lion.

"Hehe, there's no way, the whole palace is my spiritual treasure, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to see it, I can't help it. ”

The corners of Aotian's mouth twitched, fortunately he didn't bring any girls here to do something, otherwise he wouldn't have been seen clearly by this old guy.

"Since you've seen it and heard it, I won't say more. ”

"I understand, but I'm still confused, are you the Demon Venerable, or is he the Demon Venerable?"

Aotian smiled and said lightly: "I am the Demon Venerable, but the Demon Venerable is not me, the previous life of the Golden World, the reincarnation is not endless, do you understand." ”

The lion elder nodded slightly, "I'm afraid that it won't be long before the Ancient Demon Palace will change hands, hehe, it turns out that the Ancient Demon Palace was actually created by the Demon Venerable." ”

"Alright, I'm going to go to the stove hall again. ”

"Hehe, it's worthy of a big stomach. ”

Aotian smiled, although the old lion knew that he was a demon venerable, but his tone was still disrespectful, and he was still so easy-going, which Aotian liked very much.

Familiar with the road, when he came to the stove, Chihara saw Aotian, rushed into the dining place, and shouted at a group of staff to cook immediately.

A group of staff members immediately became busy, although they were busier than before, but they were also ten times more than usual, which they were very happy to see, and even, they have always been willing to come every day.

Some boring outer disciples, passing by the stove hall, saw Aotian there, and panicked, just looking at how many boxes of mixed spirit rice Aotian could eat today.

An hour later, Aotian left, leaving behind some stupid outer disciples, and a stunned Chihara and almost exhausted staff.

Today, Aotian has a great appetite, and he has the heart to count it, and today Aotian ate a thousand boxes of mixed spiritual rice...

The appearance of the Demon Venerable's memory made Aotian find an opportunity, his predecessor was 'self', since the Demon Venerable can recover his memory by getting the Spirit Drinking Sword, then he got the thing that 'self' was most deeply connected with at the beginning, and he may also be able to recover his memory.

Aotian, who had a little thought in his heart, returned to the forbidden place to find the lion elder, since he wanted to do this, then he had to enter the ancient book collection of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

The Demon Venerable, along with the Holy Venerable and his self, was erased by that guy at the time of nine thousand five hundred eons, and the history of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall can be traced back to the period of the fifth thousand eons

, perhaps the record of one's own 'self' can be flipped through.

Entering the dilapidated palace and finding the lion elder, Aotian told the lion elder about wanting to read the ancient books.

When the old lion heard this, he immediately gave Aotian a piece of black ancient jade, which was shaped like a lion's mouth, and it was filled with a terrifying ancient atmosphere.

"With this jade, you go to the Lingbao Pavilion, and no one will stop you. ”

"Thank you. ”

Out of the dilapidated palace, Aotian went directly towards the land of the Lingbao Pavilion, which was in the middle of the True Transmission Pavilion and the inner gate, where there was a vast stretch of 6 lands, and one of the tall buildings was inserted into it.

Although the height of the Lingbao Pavilion is only a kilometer, the whole building is very ancient, and the atmosphere of decay is permeated, and at the gate, there are two old men who are motionless like statues.

Aotian stepped forward, and suddenly, the two statue-like old men opened their eyes, and those eyes could penetrate people's hearts, and bright light burst out from the eyes of the two old men.

The stared Aotian looked indifferent, the revival of the Demon Venerable's memory, what brought him was a strong mentality and state of mind, of course, this state of mind is not than that state of mind, but for external objects, for the coercion brought by the strong and so on, not afraid, although at the beginning, the memory of the 'self' awakened some, but it is vaguely visible, not as clear as the memory of the Demon Venerable, so deep in feeling.

"Huh?"

Although the two old men were surprised in their hearts and admired Aotian so indifferently, the rules are the rules.

"Today is not the day the Spirit Treasure Pavilion opens. ”

Aotian silently took out the black ancient jade given by the lion elder from the dragon god space.

For a moment, a breath permeated.

The two old men saw the black ancient jade in Aotian's hand, and their eyes shrank.

Click!

In an instant, the door behind the two old men suddenly opened, and at the same time, the two old men said, "Go in." ”

When he didn't enter it, the gate behind him suddenly closed, and then, the dark surroundings suddenly shone brightly, and the ancient lights suddenly lit up everywhere.

This was the first layer, Aotian directly ignored it, walked up to the second layer, and then walked up to the third layer, holding the ancient jade, and those formations of each layer seemed to be like air.

In this way, Aotian ascended to the seventh layer, and then, Aotian appeared, and he had reached the highest level.

Looking back, there are very few bookshelves on the seventh floor.

Here, it has not been cleaned for a long time, and the ancient books on the shelves are stained with a layer of dust, and the smell of decay wafts away, filling the entire floor.

From the nearest shelf, I took out a thin and quaint book and opened it.

With a memory of 'self' and the memory of the Demon Venerable, Aotian has no difficulty in reading this ancient book at all, and the ancient characters on it are not humanities, but ancient demon texts.