The four words "Purple Eye Heavenly Monarch" were originally only qualified to possess the "Purple Luo Great Method" after cultivating to the highest level and possessing a pair of "Purple Luo Demon Eyes". But the cultivation of this miraculous skill is too difficult, and no one has been able to cultivate to the twelfth level of the supreme realm for three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, the Ruthless Sect has actually always had a sect master, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. Therefore, over time, even if the Ruthless Sect Masters of the past generations failed to practice a pair of "Violet Demon Eyes", they were also called "Purple Eyes Heavenly Monarch" by the disciples of the Demon Sect inside and outside the sect. As for those outside the Demon Gate, very few people even know that there is a branch in the Demon Gate, which is called the Ruthless Sect. What "purple-eyed heavenly monarch" is even more unheard of.

The two black-clothed men in this stone room, although their true faces were not obvious, shouted out the name of the Purple-Eyed Heavenly Monarch as soon as they opened their mouths. Even if they themselves are not disciples of the Demon Gate, they must be inextricably linked to the Demon Gate.

They did not hide it, and directly in front of Cheng Li and others, they blurted out the words "Purple-eyed Heavenly Monarch". Either they don't think that Cheng Li and others will understand what these four words mean. Either they didn't plan to let Cheng Li and the others leave here alive at all. As we all know, the best people in the world can keep secrets, and they are always dead.

Cheng Li remained silent, standing side by side with Huang Xiaoshi, blocking Princess Yongjia behind him. Not busy with hands-on activities. Let's see how Tang Wushen responds to the questioning of the two black-clothed men first, and then it's too late to react.

Tang Wushen sighed deeply and said in a condensed voice: "There is no purple-eyed heavenly monarch in the world. So both of you, please be careful. ”

"Oh, the Purple Eye Heavenly Monarch is gone?"

The person who spoke this time was the man in black standing on the left side. His voice did not change from man to woman, from far to near. But his voice was sharp, as if he had slashed a blackboard with chalk, and his hair stood on end.

Tang Wushen sighed softly and stretched out three fingers. Ning said: "Three moves." Killing the Purple-Eyed Heavenly Monarch, Long Chengbo only used three moves. ”

Suddenly, the two men in black were shocked at the same time. Even though not an inch of skin was exposed, the rich shock and surprise could be felt even by a blind person.

After being silent for a long time, the black-clothed man on the left side smiled: "Interesting, interesting." I can't imagine that our old guys have been dormant for decades, and there are such masters in the world. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves. ”

After a pause, the man in black said lightly: "Since this is the case, then let Poor Dao try." Let's see how powerful this rising star can be. ”

As he spoke, he flicked his hand and walked out. The heavy cloak on his body suddenly turned into a thick black mist, and wisps broke away from him. Suddenly, it was magical. So much so that Princess Yongjia was stunned, and even grabbed Cheng Li's arm tightly in fear.

Cheng Li understood what she was feeling. In turn, he patted the back of her hand lightly and said in a low voice, "It's not some magic and evil magic. It's just that he urged the internal force of his true qi and shattered the cloak on his body. ”

When Princess Yongjia heard the words "not a demon magic", she understood. His demeanor was much more relieved, and his delicate body no longer trembled.

Huang Xiaoshi's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if it is not a demon magic, it can shake the cloak so naturally that it will be shattered without moving, and even the slightest trace of fireworks will not be revealed." Just looking at this hand, his cultivation is by no means below the master of the Demon Gate just now...... Hiss~ Could it be that he is also from the Demon Gate?"

Cheng Li said indifferently: "Yes or no, it doesn't matter." Okay, little stone, you take care to protect the princess. I'll go out and meet this old-timer for a while. ”

After instructing Huang Xiaoshi, Cheng Li stepped forward and greeted him. They were about ten steps away from each other, and they all stood still and looked at each other.

At this moment, the black cloak on the man in black had already faded away and turned into deep darkness. Under the cloak, it was a robe. Looking at the man's countenance, his complexion was white and his skin was as smooth as a baby's. He looks like he's in his thirties at most. The body is thin, but the bones are huge, and there is a taste of fairy wind bones.

But from this person, there are bursts of cold and evil breath from him, even if they are ten feet apart from each other, they still make people feel like there are countless sharp needles condensed with ice, pricking their skin.

This Dao man smiled slightly, raised his hand and made a mockery, and said, "Poor Dao Xuanyingzi." Uncle Long Cheng invited. The sound is no longer as unpleasant as before, but rather soft and pleasant.

"Daoist?I remember that Lonely Hou once mentioned in his memory that among the four sects and six sects of the Demon Gate, there is a branch line, which originally originated from the Daomen. It was only later that because he advocated cultivating through the Fang Zhong Technique, he was not in line with the orthodox Dao Sect in concept, so he was rejected by the Orthodox Dao Sect, so he joined the Demon Sect. But they still consider themselves to be people of the Tao. ”

Cheng Li searched the memories of the Demon Gate in his mind slightly, and quickly found the most suitable one for comparison. As soon as one thought turned, another thought came to mind: "Hmm...... Remember this branch, called the True Transmission Sect? Their base camp seems to be a Taoist temple, called the Tianzun Temple. But where this Tianzun Temple is, I don't even know the lonely marquis. ”

After finishing his thoughts in his heart, Cheng Li also arched his hand to the other party and said, "Lord, it's polite." ”

Xuanyingzi is indeed the true heir of the sect. And the base camp of the True Transmission Sect is indeed the Tianzun Temple. However, just like the previous "Purple Eyed Heavenly Monarch", these are all secrets that will never be passed on in the Demon Gate. Suddenly, when he heard the word "Guanzhu" from Cheng Li, Xuan Yingzi couldn't help but be stunned. Then he smiled again: "It seems that Long Chengbo knows a lot. ”

Cheng Lijaw said: "It's a lot." But perhaps not as much as the Lord thinks. For example, I wonder why the Lord is here. ”

Xuan Yingzi smiled and said, "Well, it's actually not a secret. But it is inconvenient to say it from the mouth of the poor road. Long Chengbo might as well think more about himself, and he will naturally understand. ”

Cheng Li groaned slightly, and suddenly raised his right hand. The entire palm of the hand suddenly turned purple-red. It was the Heavenly Jedi who destroyed the Great Purple Yang Hand. He asked in a condensed voice, "Is this for this? Some people are not used to seeing the Great Compassion Fu fall into my hands and want to take it back?"

Xuan Yingzi praised: "Long Chengbo is really transparent. This speculation, although not true, is not far off. Alas, in fact, people who are poor cultivators don't want to take care of these worldly things for a long time. Helplessly, since this body has not left the red dust, it is natural that it cannot get rid of the red dust. Helpless, helpless. ”

Cheng Li said: "If the viewer feels helpless, he can turn around and leave immediately." ”

Xuan Yingzi shook his head and said, "That didn't work." The Purple-Eyed Heavenly Monarch has already died for this. If the poor road turns around and leaves without making a move, it can't be explained. But if you want to make Poor Dao as desperate as the Purple-Eyed Heavenly Monarch, Poor Dao himself doesn't want to. Uncle Long Cheng, it's better to do this, let's make a move for each other, and stop at the point, how about it?"