"What is this?" said Demonfall in amazement as he looked at the flickering runes around his body.

"The Ghost King Talisman, a talisman specially used to protect the soul, is a talent that only the Ghost Clan can cast. Old Ancestor explained.

"It's... Is it any use?" Although this sounded remarkable, Demon Fall didn't know what the Ancestor's intention was to force the Ghost King to put this Ghost King sigil on him.

"Of course it works, if you don't have this sigil, if you want to enter my cave mansion, you must go to the soul forging realm to have a chance. ”

Demon Fall was shocked, he had never heard the ancestor say this!

Seeing the surprised expression of the Demon Fall, the ancestor said angrily: "Do you think my cave is so easy to enter, if it was so easy to enter, the treasure in it would have been taken by future generations, which turn will be you." ”

"I sealed my cave before I left, unless the disciples in the sect can reach the realm of true self, otherwise they are not qualified to break my seal. ”

"Now it seems that the Demon Sect is really in decline, and there hasn't been a single disciple of the True Self Realm for thousands of years, no wonder it can only be snulled in this green mountain, it's really not as good as the generation. ”

As he spoke, Old Ancestor's eyes became lonely, thinking about how high-spirited he was when he first founded the Demon Sect, even the Northern Yan Dynasty, the overlord of the Chaos Demon Domain, had to lower his noble head and fellowship with them as allies.

But now that a thousand years have passed, the Northern Yan Dynasty is still the overlord of the Chaos Demon Domain, but their Demon Sect has been reduced to a second-rate sect, and it is a little sad to think about it to compete for resources and territory with those sects that were not in his eyes at all.

"Okay Ancestor, why bother with the wind and sighing for the moon, isn't there me now, as long as I am here, the Magic Sect will one day return to the glory of the past. Demon Fall smiled and comforted.

Old Ancestor shook his head, "I'm not lamenting the rise and fall of the sect, it's just a feeling, you don't have to care too much about here, your future will not be limited to here after all, you will definitely go out of this world, and the outside world is the killing ground for your conquest." ”

"It's just that you can help or help before leaving, after all, this is the sect I founded, although the old people have left, but after all, there is still a love. ”

Demon Fall nodded, this was not his hometown. Although there are many bad memories, this is his origin after all, and if he hadn't taken him in from the Demon Sect, he wouldn't have been able to even enter the door of a cultivator.

......

A week later.

"Brother Zihe, do you just forget it this time, this is not like your style. In a restaurant, Wu Qiming drank a glass of wine and looked at Song Zihe with a smile on his face.

"Of course not!" Song Zihe drank the wine in his hand, his eyes revealing a light of hatred.

"Then why haven't you moved for a while, I often see this kid swaying around the inner door, if I didn't know the strength of Zi and Brother, maybe I really believed those rumors outside. ”

"Rumors, what rumors?"

Wu Qiming showed a look of surprise and said in surprise: "Zihe you still don't know, now there are rumors in the inner gate, saying that the demon fall is a disciple of a big man, you Song Zihe is afraid that you don't dare to make any small moves, otherwise with your character, I am afraid that the other party will be better off dead than alive." ”

Just as Wu Qiming's words fell, the wine glass in Song Zihe's hand was directly crushed by him, and he said with anger on his face: "I'm afraid! My dignified Song family's heir Song Zihe will be afraid of the little Qisan who just came in through the outer door, if it weren't for Nan Qianfan's slut who insisted on protecting him, so that the senior brother would not dare to act rashly, I would have abolished him a long time ago." ”

"So that's the case!" Wu Qiming suddenly realized, it turned out that it was Ling Mengge's senior sister who made a move, no wonder she could suppress Song Zihe.

"Is it just the matter with the son and brother? I remember that when you were looking for Xiang Lingyue, it was also this Nan Qianfan who made a mess, otherwise that little girl would have surrendered to the step of the son and brother. ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Zihe's face became gloomy again, this incident can definitely be said to be a piece of his black history, and it is something he doesn't want to recall.

At that time, he relied on his identity to ask for someone, but he was beaten back by Nan Qianfan without even seeing Xiang Lingyue's face, and he was really embarrassed to go home. After that, with his character, he naturally refused to give up, and just when he was about to call the Song family's secret guard to deal with Nan Qianfan, he was stopped by his grandfather for the first time.

At that time, his grandfather only said, "I won't stop you from taking revenge on that girl, but you can't use the power of the family, unless you want our Song family to fall into a situation from which we will never recover." ”

This sentence made Song Zihe and Yanqi stop, and he naturally heard the meaning of his grandfather's words, that is, the Nan family was not something that their Song family could offend, so he had to coax it.

"What is the opinion of Brother Qi Ming, you also know the identity of Nan Qianfan's slut, if you really make a move, then we can only rely on our own strength, not the power of the family. Song Zihe restrained his emotions before he asked slowly.

Hearing this, Wu Qiming laughed, he knew that Song Zihe was not without ideas, but he was just afraid of Nan Qianfan, after all, he was ruthlessly cleaned up by the latter.

Wu Qiming took a sip and made a comfortable posture, and then said: "Actually, this is also simple, what we want is only the life of the demon fall, not Nan Qianfan's life, why do we have to fight hard with the family behind Nan Qianfan, if you really do that, you will be a fool." ”

Song Zihe naturally knew this, but the problem now was that Nan Qianfan wanted to protect the Demon Fall, so they would naturally not be able to get around Nan Qianfan if they went to find the Demon Fall, so wouldn't this become a problem for the two families.

"Brother Zihe, I said if you were stupid in the sect, if you were in the past, you would never ask such an idiotic question. Wu Qiming looked disappointed.

Song Zihe was still puzzled, and asked Wu Qiming for advice: "Brother Qiming, please also ask for your advice." ”

Wu Qiming didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and said directly: "Brother Zihe, didn't I say you, I remember that there is a life-killing needle in your family who comes and goes without a trace, as long as he is allowed to make a move, then killing a demon is not a matter of being caught." ”

As soon as he heard this name, Song Zihe jumped up excitedly, how could he forget such a terrifying person.

As soon as he thought of the terrifying strength of the Soul Killing Divine Needle, he shuddered a little, the Death Killing Divine Needle was really a life-killing needle, unless he had the strength of the Soul Forging Realm, otherwise no one would want to escape from under his needle.

"Thank you, Brother Qi Ming, I'll go back and arrange it, as long as the Killing God Needle is willing to make a move, where do I think the Demon Fall will flee this time?" Song Zihe said gloomily, his voice extremely cold.

After bidding farewell to Wu Qiming, Song Zihe returned to the family overnight and went to the place where the Divine Needle of Death was located.

In a beautiful backyard, the ground is full of red flowers, which looks very charming and moving, but Song Zihe has a gloomy feeling when he walks in it, and the whole person is creepy.

Because the flowers all over the ground are blood-eating roses, it is said that they live by sucking blood, and the redder it is, the more blood they suck, and now the blood-eating roses in this piece are red and purple, you can imagine how much blood is watered in the soil!

Song Zihe is also a brutal person, but when compared with this murderous demon who once slaughtered a city, he is really young.

He came to the only wooden house tremblingly, knocked on the door gently, and then shouted respectfully: "Mr. Shenzhen, Song Zihe of the Song family asks to see you." ”

"Please come in. After a while, a bewitching woman in red walked out, her figure was very hot, especially the clothes on her body, half hidden and half visible, so that Song Zihe almost couldn't take his eyes off, and he really wanted to correct this stunner on the spot.

"Song Gongzi stared at everyone shyly, but if you continue to watch, Hongyi doesn't mind, but the one inside is going to be jealous. The woman in red chuckled softly, and her voice was very nice.

But this beautiful voice made Song Zihe break out in a cold sweat, he naturally knew who the woman in red was talking about, if he was misunderstood by the woman who peeked at him, he was afraid that there would be some unnecessary incidents.

He hurriedly straightened his eyes, it can be said that he really did not squint, he swallowed his saliva, and then said: "The girl in red said that she laughed, she came down to meet the predecessors of the divine needle, so naturally she will not have more thoughts that she shouldn't have." ”

"Alright, please come with me. After saying that, the red clothes turned around and went in, Song Zihe hurriedly followed, and just after Song Zihe entered, the door was closed.

Although it was not the first time to come here, Song Zihe was still taken aback by the ornaments in the house, which were skulls of different shapes, both human and orc, all strange. All of them were fixed to the wooden walls to show off the power of their owners.

Below those skulls are a number of name plates, on which are written the deeds of these skeletons, all of which were famous and powerful at the beginning, but in the end they were all killed by the Death Killing Divine Needle, so you can know how terrible this Killing Divine Needle is!

After walking through the front room, he came to an open place, and the Killer Needle was fishing on a river at the moment, when he heard the sound, he smiled and said: "What kind of wind blew the eldest prince of Song to me, it really made the disdainful house shine!"

Hearing the praise of the life-killing magic needle, Song Zihe hurriedly fought back and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, in front of Mr., you will always be a junior, and you still need to rely on your seniors for help." ”

The Killer Needle nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since I am invited by your grandfather to make offerings, it will naturally help you deal with some things that cannot be handled, anyway, who is the target this time." ”

After hearing this, Song Zihe was a little surprised, he didn't expect the Deadly Divine Needle to be so easy to say, so he hurriedly showed the portrait of the target person to the Deadly Divine Needle, and introduced the specific situation.

"Little things. After listening to this, the Killer Divine Needle waved his hand and said, "It's just that the young family master should also know the rules of my shot, although the target this time is much weaker than any of the previous ones, but my rules can't be broken, this young family master has no opinion." ”