Chapter 35: The True Devil

Looking at the young man below, Shui Dongliu shook his head: "Too young, too simple, too stupid." ”

"There is no difference between good and evil in power, I dare to believe this kind of words."

Black Emperor Xuanming coughed: "Young man, give me more chances, who hasn't been stupid when he was young." ”

"I didn't."

Shui Dongliu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does Brother Dao have it?" ”

Black Emperor Xuanming pondered for a while, thinking about it, what would happen if he encountered this kind of jade slip at the beginning of his cultivation?!

No, I'm afraid I won't meet it with my own character, and the first time I see it, I slipped away.

"Neither do I." Black Emperor Xuan Ming said sincerely: "It seems that he is indeed not suitable to be a disciple of Daoyou. ”

"Otherwise, let's pick another one."

The so-called son of destiny, the son of luck, and the protagonist of the times, is just the darling of the world, and the one in front of him is the founder of the world, the father of the world, and the grandfather of the protagonist of the times.

Qualified, and capable of determining the son of luck of the fourth mountain and sea.

Shui Dongliu smiled indifferently: "It's not so troublesome, he can't be a disciple of Jiufeng, and he is qualified to be a registered Taoist boy of Shui Dongliu." ”

"Besides, he reminds me of an old man, an old man."

Black Emperor Xuan Ming was curious: "I want to hear about it." ”

Shui Dongliu said leisurely: "When I was still in the Supreme Immortal Realm, there was a Demon Dao Patriarch named Wuji Ancestor. ”

"He once founded a sect, Wuji Gate, which has four halls, the Ding Palace, the Sword Palace, the Dan Palace, and the Dragon Palace."

"The disciples in the door, practicing the Demon Ding Sutra, the Demon Sword Sutra, the Demon Pill Sutra, and the Demon Dragon Sutra, it is said that the four scriptures are one, and they will inherit the true exercises of the Demon Dao Patriarch Wuji."

Black Emperor Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows, this is a very old-fashioned story.

The Ding Hall of Refining, the Sword Hall of Killing, the Dan Hall of Alchemy, and the Dragon Hall of the overall situation, a normal sect is divided in this way, there may be more halls, and the names are changed, which are generally the same.

As for the unity of the four classics, it is to select disciples to prove loyalty, and there are other old methods of intimacy.

However, this story came out of Shui Dongliu's mouth, as far as it just looks old-fashioned, and the story that can be remembered by the former half-step transcendence of the Nine Seals Supreme, the old man, must be interesting and extraordinary.

Sure enough, Shui Dongliu paused, and changed his words: "The disciples of Wuji Sect have excellent cultivation treatment, and they are all about to catch up with the serious Great Immortal Sect, however, in the ancient years, they were regarded as the Demon Gate, the real Demon Gate. ”

"The rules of the Wuji Gate are ruthless, and the entrance needs to be self-extinguishing and making a blood oath, or in the early days, leading people to destroy their full doors and lead the way."

"And the door is strictly hierarchical, divided into the outer door, the inner door, and the hall master, from top to bottom, the control is extremely harsh."

"The inner disciples regard the outer disciples as ants, killing and taking them now, and because they are out of the same sect and practicing the same method, there is a great benefit."

"The hall master regards the inner disciples as cattle, horses, and livestock, if there is less pomp and circumstance, order a dragon hall disciple to perform an impossible task, and when the task fails, find an excuse to refine it into a dragon body mount, and the dragon is a magic weapon."

"If there is a defect in cultivation, secretly order one Dandian disciple to calculate another outer Dandian disciple, and then refine the two disciples into a magic pill for the sake of cleaning up the portal."

Black Emperor Xuan Ming thought thoughtfully: "Come to think of it, the fate of the last few hall masters is not very good." ”

Shui Dongliu said: "Daoist friend Mingjian, the hall master is still greedy and unwilling to let go of the inner disciples, how can Wuji Ancestor let go of the hall master." ”

"Before the destruction of the Wuji Gate, the Dragon Hall had nine hall masters who had completed the Demon Dragon Sutra, and they were all refined into demon dragons by the Wuji Ancestor."

"The nine demon dragons are united to form the Nine Dragons Demon Ring, even if it is a mount, it is also a magic weapon, equivalent to a six-source Dao mirror."

After listening to the deeds of the Wuji Ancestor, the Black Emperor Xuanming, who had a good relationship with the Supreme Heavenly Demon Lord and sat down with the Demon Lord, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The Wuji Ancestor is also a true demon!" ”

This kind of means of devouring all things and harming the common people in order to benefit oneself is also our ...... Ahem, a member of their Demon Path.

There is no Wuji Gate, the entire Wuji Gate is Wuji Ancestor alone, as for the others, not to mention disciples, they are not even Daotong, they are just pure workers.

A lifetime of diligent practice, just to shape a better future for the ancestor of Wuji.

"I don't know what happened to Wuji Ancestor?"

Black Emperor Xuan Ming asked curiously

Shui Dongliu looked at the Luo Mo boy below, strictly speaking, he looked at the jade slip in the young man's hand, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said slowly: "Later, the Supreme Immortal Realm suffered a catastrophe, and the ruthless Wuji Ancestor saw that the situation was not right, and without any hesitation, he immediately surrendered to the alien race. ”

"Now that I think about it, it is in the thirty-three days of inheriting the Dao system, blossoming and bearing fruit, and it is another Wuji Gate."

As soon as the void was grasped, the origin of the fourth mountain and sea trembled, and the thirty-three days of the alien race in the jade slip let out a miserable chirp, struggling to resist, and the four eyes were red.

Glancing at the young Luo Mo, Shui Dongliu snorted coldly: "Stupid is a little stupid, but my cultivation of mountains and seas, how can I give up the cultivation of foreign races." ”

"Command!"

"The mountains and seas are immeasurable, all living beings have lives, but the cultivation of alien races cannot exist!"

A scorpion-headed human body was shattered, tracing back to its origin, and within thirty-three days, an alien god exploded instantly, turning into a magic weapon embryo that looked like a dragon and a scorpion.

The water flows eastward into the void a little, erasing the embryo of the magic weapon, all traces do not exist, and there is no such god in the world.

He didn't care about the Wuji Ancestor in the past, let alone his disciples and grandchildren.

After looking at Luo Mo for a while, the breath of the water flowing eastward turned, and a divine thought fell into the jade slip, taking the place of the cultivator of the alien race.

Jiufeng Supreme is the first person in the fairy world, crisscrossing the starry sky, what scenes have not been seen, the powerful remnant soul, the old grandfather's golden finger, also understands a little.

The jade slips of the alien monks are obscure, and the words alone are varied, and without the guidance of the scorpion god, Luo Mo would not be able to enter the door at all.

"How so!"

A punch hit the stone wall, Luo Mo said bitterly and hoarsely

Obviously, the new exercises are in front of you, and you can defeat the senior brother...... Double the joy, how can it be ......

"Hey, stupid boy, looks like you need help?"

Just when Luo Mo was depressed, an old strange laugh echoed among the stone walls of the secret room.

Luo Mo turned around abruptly and stared at Yu Jian.

But once Mr. met Luo Mo, the fourth mountain and sea were robbed again.

…………

Outside the main hall of the sect, many disciples were waiting, and the sect master summoned them to come, but there was no instruction, which made them think about it and discuss it in private.

"Senior brother? Suzerain......

Some disciples couldn't help but ask Jin Qiaojue, and among the disciples, Jin Qiaojue was the most respected sect master.

Jin Qiaojue smiled indifferently: "Sooner or later, I will know something, what is there to urgent." ”

After appeasing the disciples, close your eyes and recuperate, stand like a pine, and your mood is like water.