After everything was ready, he turned into the demon boss of the Taoist old man, sitting in danger, silently waiting for Murong Xuan to wake up.

At this time, Murong had a strange dream, in the dream, he was covered in blood, standing on a huge arena, hugging Ling'er, and the people below were cheering wildly......;

It was as if he had done something that was difficult for ordinary people to do, and at this moment, a group of old men wearing green cannons fell from the sky and hit Murong Xuan, who was enjoying the shouts of ten thousand people at this time, to the ground with one blow. couldn't help but say, he picked up Ling'er, who was beside Murong Xuan at this time, and fled to the sky.

Ling'er, Murong Xuan shouted, seeing that Ling'er was brought by an inexplicable person, Murong Xuan was suddenly awakened, and slowly opened his eyes in a daze.

After experiencing the high-altitude fall just now, Murong Xuan only eased up a little at this time, and recalled the scene that happened by the Burial Demon Stream just now.......

Murong Xuan, raised his head, from the bottom of the Burial Demon Stream, it was tens of thousands of feet high, with many cliffs, and at a glance, he could only see the boundless darkness, but not the clear sky.

Only the giant sword stuck in mid-air made people feel awe. At the same time, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the fairy sound is endless, and there is a four-story pavilion standing not far away. The bottom of the entire Burial Demon Stream gives people a fairyland-like feeling

At this time, Murong Xuan also sighed that his life was big, and the king of Hades didn't dare to come to collect him, and he didn't even bump and bump when he fell from such a high place, if he hadn't experienced it himself, Murong Xuan would definitely not believe it. But what's the use of this, although it is said to be a fairyland on earth, but I can no longer go out and never see Ling'er again, and I can't see the master!

Child, what's the matter, how could it fall from above, the Taoist old man played by the boss walked slowly step by step in the clouds and mist in the distance, and asked with concern in his mouth, and his tone was warm and kind.

Murong Xuan saw that this old man was like himself, lonely and helpless, so he felt pity and told the old man all his affairs.

The old man quietly listened to Murong Xuan's life deeds, smiled in his mouth, and pointed to the four-story attic not far away.

A series of things came out of his mouth: "I am a disciple of the Ancient Dao Heart Tianzun, following the Tianzun to fight on the battlefield, and there is no disadvantage, but I have also been hated by the demons because of this.

In an invasion of demons, Tianzun and I went out alone, but the news was leaked, and together with Tianzun, I accidentally fell into the trick of the devil, so that I was surrounded by the demons, and finally Tianzun and I were defeated by the demons.

Both of them fell in this Daluo Immortal Realm, and the demons suppressed me and Xianzun with magic swords, and I don't know how many years it has been.

Murong Xuan looked up at the giant sword in the air, and felt a burst of majesty, it didn't seem to be like the magic sword that the old man said, and there was a temptation in his heart.

Tianzun was seriously injured at that time, and it was difficult to continue, so he soon sat down, leaving me alone here waiting for someone to inherit the Tianzun Dao method......

A half-truth, half-truth, said seamlessly, don't say that Murong Xuan is just a fledgling teenager, even if he is a veteran in the Tao at this time, it is estimated that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

The old man saw that Murong Xuan believed that it was true, so he couldn't wait to point to the four-story attic in the distance, young man, the inheritance of Tianzun is among them, you go and find the inheritance of Tianzun, I hope you will inherit the will of Tianzun, level the devil, and return the world to a bright future again.

The old man's words were righteous and heroic, but at this time, in his heart, "Little guy, fight with me, you are still young."

When Murong Xuan heard the old man's words, his heart moved slightly, and he walked in front of the four-story attic, looking at the angular and carved attic.

sighed with emotion, "Tianzun is really a saint, and he will not forget to leave a legacy on his deathbed for future generations."

So he took off the robe he was wearing outside, and began to wipe the door frames and windows of the attic, and wiped them carefully, not sparing the slightest edge and corner.

At this time, the old man in the distance couldn't stand it anymore, this guy, I asked him to get the treasure, how did he wipe the building.

"Boy, why don't you go in yet?"

Murong Xuan already had the heart of death at this time, and he couldn't cultivate since he was a child, what was the use of wanting this inheritance? Murong Xuan smiled bitterly in his mouth, Don't spend it on my body, or will stay for future generations.

Murong Xuan slowly opened his mouth and explained the reason to the old man, "Grandpa, I am stupid and dull, I have been in office since I was a child, and I have already had the slightest illusion about cultivation, so let's leave this great opportunity to the next destined person."

When the old man heard this, he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, and spurted out, this is not nonsense, of course I know that you can't cultivate, if you can cultivate, I still have to worry about it, but I can't say that.

However, the demon boss was still surprised and surprised by Murong Xuan's behavior, there were still such people in the world, ignoring the adventures in hand, ignoring them, and leaving them to the next person, which simply subverted the old man's concept of the world.

In the world of demons, there is no such thing as humility, no matter what it is, it is the way of the devil to take it for oneself first, greed is more important than affection, blindly only know how to take, do not know how to return, fancy the desire for power and wealth, do not know to restrain the desire in the heart, this is the devil.

But the old man still tried hard to persuade Murong Xuan to enter the tower, but the spring breeze just now was no longer there, and there was a trace of impatience at this time....

Finally, after a long time, "Grandpa, really, if I fail this time, can I inherit it when people come in the future?"

The old man nodded affirmatively, and urged: "Young man, come in, the Tianzun secret method has unimaginable power, maybe you can break your fate and see your Ling'er again, your master, why don't you go in and give it a try?"

At this time, after the old man's vigorous advice, coupled with a hint of temptation, as well as the Ling'er mentioned by the old man just now, Shizun, finally made Murong Xuan make up his mind, let go of the doubts in his heart to see if he can get the inheritance of Tianzun in the old man's mouth, the big deal is death, what are you afraid of, and at this time, Ling'er above thinks that I have already died.

So he slowly opened the door, and when he entered the door, the door behind Murong Xuan was tightly closed, and it was suddenly dark inside......

Suddenly, the woodcutter called towards Murong Xuan, and the entire pavilion became bright, and the woodcutter said in his mouth, "East, west, north, south, and middle, there is its own mystery in it", and he stepped on strange steps under his feet, let Murong Xuan take care of it.

Murong Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and when he encountered such an opportunity, with a body that had no spiritual power, he bluntly imitated the steps under the woodcutter's feet, and after a while, the woodcutter saw that Murong Xuan's practice already had half a point of skill, so he conjured up a secret book in his hand: "Five Square Steps", and disappeared.

Seeing this, Murong Xuan was no longer practicing, picked up the cheats in his hand and walked towards the second floor.

When I got to the second floor, a charming voice came from inside, "Little brother, I'm beautiful."

Murong Xuan saw a stunningly beautiful young woman and thought that he had come over, but when Murong Xuan just saw this stunningly beautiful young woman, he suddenly fell into a coma and didn't know what to do.

When Murong Xuan woke up, he found that the beauties around him were like clouds, the beauties in his arms, holding a wine glass in his hand and feeding it to Murong Xuan's mouth, and the other slender two fingers held a grape towards Murong Xuan's mouth, there were all fine wines, beauties, and food, and there were no regrets in life so far.

Of course, Murong Xuan was no exception, indulging in fine wine, beautiful sex, and food, completely lost, completely unable to remember who he was and where he came from, just enjoying everything in front of him.

At night, it is always so quiet, in one room, a large red bed is eye-catching, and at this time there is a beautiful young woman half-nestled on the bed, but if you look closely, the young woman has a trace of murderous intent in her eyes, and she does not know what she is thinking in her heart.

If this son is not strong-minded, then the plan that we have worked so hard to plan can be handed over to a person who is not firm in mind to realize it, otherwise it will be fishing for the moon in the water, and it will be fruitless, and we would rather wait for 10,000 years than do this useless work.

At this time, Murong Xuan opened the room drunk and came in, Beauty, where are you, I'm here, hehehehe.....

Where is it, Murong Xuan looked at the beautiful young woman on the bed, and was about to rush towards the beautiful young woman when he pretended, and the beautiful young woman at this time was full of coldness in her eyes............

Looking at Murong Xuan, she came over drunk, and the stunning beauty immediately got up and said delicately: "Official, come, the concubine is waiting for you."

Okay, Ling'er, I'm here, wait, I'll be there soon, drunk and walked to the bedside.

Although Murong Xuan was in the illusion arranged by the third old demon at this time, he subconsciously felt that this woman was his beloved Ling'er, and he would only have Ling'er in his life.

At this time, Murong Xuan called out Ling'er in his mouth, and walked towards the bed while exhaling, and when he got closer and closer, Murong Xuan suddenly stopped.

shouted "No, you are not Ling'er, I want Ling'er"!

Official, come on, it's Ling'er in person. Ling'er is waiting for you, come on, don't let us live up to such a good night, the stunning young woman giggled a few times.

At this time, Murong Xuan walked closer to the stunning young woman, spitting out some inaudible words while taking off his coat.

Suddenly, Murong Xuan's hand seemed to touch something on his neck, and he couldn't get it down, and when Murong Xuan thought it was hindering himself from undressing, suddenly, when he looked at it, a large number of memories came into his mind.