"Alas, all three of you are good seedlings." The old monk's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the three of them hungrily, but he was instantly covered by his kind expression, and then said with a sigh,

"It's a pity!"

Liansheng Thirty-two (old monk) looked at the three delicate and handsome young people in front of him with a regretful expression.

A teenager with a big bow on his back.

A Moshan Mountain with a double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt and a willow waist.

A red-clothed woman in a red-rose tight-fitting robe, with shoulders like a shaved waist and a condensed blue.

"What a pity?" Ye Hongyu, who was dressed in red like fire, asked.

It looks like a red plum tree that blooms in the cold of winter.

"It's a pity that the mountain gate of the Demon Sect is only allowed to enter, not to go out." The old monk said.

"What!" Ning Que was shocked.

"This sect is a huge guardian array, and no one can leave! Unless it's a descendant of the Demon Sect. The old monk said.

The heirs of the Demon Sect, as the name suggests, are the people who have the exercises of the Demon Sect.

"Alas, now that the Demon Sect Mountain Gate has been opened, I don't know how many people in the world will enter this desolate palace. The turmoil is coming, and how many poor people will bury their bones, but alas, the time of my death is approaching, and I can't recover it. ”

"What! You're old and this cultivator...... Going to die? Ye Hongyu raised his head in shock, not knowing how to speak.

It is rumored that the thirty-two rumors of Liansheng have already broken through the realm of knowing fate, stepped through the five realms, and reached the stage of heavenly people, known as: Apocalypse.

Apocalypse strength has a long lifespan, how can it be dead?

"Hmm!" But the old monk nodded and said.

……

On the occasion of the exchange in the main hall of the Demon Sect.

At this time, in front of the wordless monument at the gate of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, there was a man standing in front of the wordless monument with warm eyebrows and noble charm, and an ordinary cyan robe set off as handsome as a fairy.

Ye Fan looked at the line of words on the wordless tablet, 'Ke Haoran Demon Slayer Sect is here. ’

I saw that Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand, used his fingers as the world's sharp sword intent, and directly cut and erased the three words Ke Haoran.

Then, Ye Fan strode into the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, his steps were not in a hurry, and he had the posture of looking back and seeing.

……

And in other words, the Great Hall of the Demon Sect.

"But ...... you" Ye Hongyu, who was dressed in red, obviously still had doubts and wanted to ask.

But the old monk spoke again, and said: "My life, from the perspective of the world, has been wonderful, born in Buddhism and reached the Taoist gate but eventually followed the demon gate, and now the life span is about to end, remembering that the great priest who founded the Demon Sect thousands of years ago said that he knew that I sinned against me, but the time ear, I can't help but feel meaningless, I was born in the lotus and died in the water, why care who knows me or sin me?" ”

"It's just that who can really be completely untied to life and death? Even if life and death have been exalted, who can not have a trace of nostalgia for the world? Want to leave some traces in this world? Even I am. ”

The old monk slowly raised his head, looked at the three people in front of him and said with a smile: "I have cultivated three sects at the same time, I have been trapped and atoned for decades, I dare not say that I have achieved great success but I have gained a little, I want to pass on the little power in this remnant body and my understanding of this world, I don't know if any of you is willing to accept my mantle mercifully." After receiving my mantle, you will lead these poor people who have strayed into the sect out and return to the world for me. ”

It is rumored that the great cultivators who have cultivated to the extreme can even faintly feel the time when they have left because they have a deep enough understanding of the nature of the world.

Master Liansheng has been trapped in the Demon Sect's mountain gate for decades to atone for his sins, and finally met the reopening of the mountain gate and met the younger generation, this kind of opportunity may be the wedge point of life and death, so hearing him say that he was about to leave this world, although the three of them were shocked, they were not completely unprepared.

However, when he heard that Master Liansheng had decided to keep the mantle, Ning Que, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but shake his heart violently.

What a great opportunity!

He was once a person of the same generation as Uncle Xiao, and a strong man who once stood at the top of the world!

What a precious legacy he has in his mantle!

Ye Hongyu was even more nervous, clenching his fists tightly, unable to speak at all.

Before the severance of Shouyuan, the strongest master of the Demon Sect passed on his power to the chosen heir in the form of empowerment, and Master Lotus Sheng wanted to leave the mantle, obviously using this method!

What kind of person is Master Rinpoche? Ning Que hadn't heard of it before, but he knew it very well now.

Learn the three ways of Taoism, Buddhism and demons, have been to two unknowable places, have been the protector of the Buddha Sect's mountain gate, and have been the chief priest of the temple adjudication, almost deceived the position of the sect leader of the Demon Sect, and is qualified to accompany the little uncle and travel as friends, and he has cultivated the Dao and the demon into a divine art for decades in the forbidden mountain! Such a character is, of course, the most powerful existence in the world!

If he or she can inherit the mantle of the other party, how many years can he or she have struggled on the long and difficult path of cultivation? How much power can he or she get? What kind of wonderful world does he or she have access to?

What's more, the three of them know very well that if they can inherit each other's mantle, they will completely change from mortals to unparalleled masters in the world.

From then on, the sky is free for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap.

Inheriting the mantle of the Lotus Throne is an unimaginable temptation for any practitioner.

So this temptation was like an invisible hand, slowly propping up the bodies of the three of them from the ground, and the desire for strength urged them to take difficult steps towards the old monk who was piled up of bones.

And the old monk's originally kind face also became earnest as the three of them advanced.

Craving!

Anxious!

As if all the time they didn't want, they went a little faster.

Because, with the divine sense of the Apocalypse (knowing the previous realm), he found that the Demon Sect Mountain Gate had just walked into another person.

I don't know who he is.

How to cultivate.

However, he finally deceived the trust of the three young people by flickering methods, and he was afraid that because of the person who had just entered, there would be variables and fall short.

Saying that, in the eager gaze of the old monk, suddenly, Ning Que among the three stopped.

Because, he suddenly felt that the vast sword qi cultivated in his body was surging, and it seemed to be kneeling in the direction of the door.

This feeling is like the feeling of a courtier preparing to meet the emperor.

Ning Que had never had such a feeling since he began cultivating Haoran Sword Qi. 、

It was because of this strange phenomenon that he stopped a few steps in confusion.

As for Ye Hongyu, she continued to walk towards the Lotus Throne, and her pursuit of power made her eager to accept the mantle inheritance of the Daigo empowerment of the Lotus Thirty-two.

"Come, my mantle is yours. You will become my disciple, conquer the world for me, and reproduce the exercises of being a teacher! Liansheng Thirty-two looked at the red-clothed woman who was about to approach him.

"Come!" The old monk continued to urge.

Stopped, standing in place and wondering about the sword qi in his body, he checked if there was something wrong with his body and there was no result, but he saw the old monk with a look of eagerness and urgency, Liansheng thirty-two.

"Urging craving??"

"If Ye Hongyu is eager at this moment, then this old monk is more like a longing and urgency!"

"What is he craving? What's the urgency? ”

The doubts that Ning Que saw hit his mind like raindrops, and finally he thought of a possibility. 、

This lotus gave birth to thirty-two.

This old monk is not binding himself to atone for his sins at all, but being locked up here to be tortured to atone for his sins! He desperately wanted to leave the lockdown chain.

As soon as he thought of this, Ning Que woke up in shock, he looked at the bone mountain in shock, only to see that Daoist Ye Hongyu was already kneeling in the pile of white bones in front of the old monk, and the old monk's thin palm had fallen to the top of her head, and a strong sense of terror instantly occupied her body!

Mo Shanshan walked to the edge of the Bone Mountain in a daze, Ning Que screamed and stretched out his hand to hold her, and then untied the iron bow behind him as quickly as possible, pulled the bow and arrows, and pointed at the old monk who was once as merciful as a Buddha in the depths of the Bone Mountain, but at this time he was as gloomy as a ghost.

The thin skin wrapped in the old palm of fine bones slowly fell on the girl's head, gently stroked, feeling the delicate touch of the black hair, and the old monk's eyes that were as warm as a spring lake suddenly showed a trace of painful struggle.

The struggle was only for a moment, and the gentle compassion on the old monk's thin cheeks turned into extreme fanaticism in an instant, and finally into extremely calm indifference, and there was no emotion in his eyes as deep as the night star.

A breath that was not powerful but mellow and incomparably thick snorted from under the old monk's palm.

Ye Hongyu Huo Ran opened his eyes, looked at the old monk's old face close at hand, and felt that the mental power in the sea of consciousness was like a flood leaking out of his body, and his body suddenly became weak, and he understood what was happening.

There was a chill in her bright eyes, her graceful body bounced like a fish, accompanied by a sharp roar, her hands exchanged four sword techniques in the air, condensed the surrounding heaven and earth vitality into a void sword, and stabbed directly at the old monk's chest.

Sure enough, she is an incomparably powerful Dao idiot, facing this situation that no one can imagine, facing the Lotus Divine Seat, who has always been regarded as a god on the cultivation path, she made the fastest and most correct reaction that a strong cultivator can make, her reaction is concise, direct and cold, and her shot is a ruthless way of living and dying together!

However, this Dao Sword, which contained more than ten years of her penance, and could even be said to be the most powerful Dao Sword she had ever used in her life, fell completely into the void because ...... She exchanged four sword techniques in a row between her fingers, but she couldn't condense even a little bit of heaven and earth vitality!

There is vitality everywhere in heaven and earth, and if there is vitality, it can be perceived and manipulated by the mind, and all the laws are common in the Dao idiot, and at this moment of life and death, there will be no problems in the Dao, and at this time, the vitality of heaven and earth cannot be condensed, so there is only one explanation, there is no heaven and earth vitality around the old monk's body at all!

There are many ways in the world to isolate the Heaven and Earth Vitality, but the Heaven and Earth Vitality in a space can completely disappear, with Ye Hongyu's erudition and strong knowledge, there is only one method - the real Fan Cage!

Ye Hongyu is naturally very familiar with the Fan cage of the Adjudication Division, and it is rare to see the Fan cage arranged by the Adjudication Grand Priest himself, but the Fan cage that has been imprisoned by the Great Divine Priest of Bright for more than ten years is not as powerful as the Fan cage in front of him!

Feeling the release of her mental power and the softness of her body, she bowed her head and knelt weakly on the white bones, looking at these craggy white bones, and finally gave birth to some despair in her blurred eyes.

The white bones are the fence, the dry corpses are the fence, so strong and terrifying.

(End of chapter)