The Battle of Cloud Peak has ended, and it finally ended in being captured by Dao Kunlun.

At the same time, the head of the Demon Dao, 'Demon Emperor Haotian', also watched everything that happened through the eyes of a certain immortal sect monk under the clouds.

The Flood Demon Domain is not as desolate as the world thinks, it has a unique ecosystem, but because the nights are extremely long and the days are extremely short, it is not suitable for mortals to live.

Most of the plants here do not rely on sunlight, but survive by absorbing the carrion of animals, and some directly prey on live animals.

The animals are much larger than the mortal world, the mouse is the size of a cat, and the lion is like a small building, and its face is also very hideous.

Somewhere in the Demon Domain, a floating giant island is hidden in the clouds, and the majestic palace of a hundred zhang high on the floating island is surrounded by clouds, and the whole palace is made of white jade, and the purple light flows. If you don't look at the four gilded characters engraved on its door, you will think that it is a holy place of Xianmen.

In the Demon Palace, a middle-aged scribe with an extraordinary temperament, dressed in plain clothes, stood by a pool of clear water, and the pool reflected the entire process of the battle between Dao Kunlun and Bujian and his party.

This person is the Lord of the Demon Dao, the Demon Emperor Haotian.

He stared at the pool, smiled coldly, and said, "You did a very good job, and the key to open the ladder is indeed still in the Kunlun Sect." ”

Then he turned to a black-clothed iron-masked man and ordered, "Eternal Night, gather the thirty-six demon halls, all the seventy-two demon caves, the time is near, discuss attacking Kunlun!"

Back in the Tanglin Demon Cave, Dao Kunlun took away the unstained, and when the people in the mountains saw him gone, they immediately began to look for the stronghold of several people in the Demon Dao, thinking about bringing back some loot.

At this time, a disciple of the Cangyun Sect found the entrance of the collapsed Demon Cave and called out, and after a while, the monks of the Immortal Sect surrounded the entrance of the cave.

Danding Zhenren drooled and removed the boulder that sealed the entrance of the cave, but there was no treasure in it, only a gray Pei Zhenzhen, standing there with a blank expression.

The monks immediately sacrificed the magic weapon for a while, which also startled Pei Zhenzhen, who was in a daze, and suddenly the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing and a violent heartbeat.

Danding Zhenren's divine sense swept away, and saw that Pei Zhenzhen had no cultivation, and if it was really a person of the Demon Dao, how could he be buried in his lair, this would be too stupid.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Ling You recognized the gray-faced Pei Zhenzhen, and hurriedly said, "I've seen him, just a mortal, he should have been captured as a slave by those demon cultivators." ”

Hearing Ling You say this, everyone let down their guard, and the two real people looked at the severely collapsed demon cave, thinking that digging it was not an overnight thing, in order to prevent the other party from swallowing it alone, each left a disciple to watch, and left first.

Seeing that Immortal Xiu was about to leave, Pei Zhenzhen also breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't want Ling You to interject, "Grandpa, this mortal must have nowhere to go if he is captured by Demon Xiu, it is better to take him under the door." ”

As soon as Ling You's voice fell, a group of male monks immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, the head of the family will accept him, we have lost so many senior brothers today, and it is time to recruit people." ”

What's more, he knelt on the ground and cried and howled, "Demon Xiu killed his whole family! It's so pitiful! If we don't accept him, he will go to death!"

Seeing that all the disciples begged him together, Wugu Zhenren stepped forward and touched Pei Zhenzhen's brain, and found that the spiritual root was average and his qualifications were mediocre, but he couldn't let go of it, and sighed, "From now on, you are a disciple of my Cangyun Sect, and in the future, you must concentrate on cultivating the Dao, and it is your responsibility to eradicate demons and evils!"

The change was too fast, and before Pei Zhenzhen could react, he was pulled away by a group of disciples of the Cangyun Sect, and the disciple surnamed Meng hugged him regardless of the soil on his body, patted his chest and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, when you arrive at the Cangyun Sect, you will come to your own home, if you have any difficulties in the future, just ask Senior Brother to help you solve them!"

At this moment, he saw the corpse of Ah Gou, which had been cut to pieces, blood splattered all over the ground, and it was extremely miserable.

The disciple surnamed Meng saw him stunned and said with a smile, "Look, the demon Dao demon who tortured you has been killed by us and whipped the corpse. He handed over his fairy sword and asked, "Do you want to cut two slashes too?"

He looked at Ah Gou's eyes that had not yet closed, and looked at the smiling face of the young man surnamed Meng.

Hatred and anger turned into a wave of anger that swam all over the body, rushing straight to the brain, and even the gluttony in the roast chicken could not be seen, and began to move.

After a while, Pei Zhenzhen took the fairy sword tremblingly, took a deep breath, and deliberately slipped from his hand as if he didn't grasp it steadily, looking very scared, and said in a loud voice, "No, no, senior brother, I'm scared ......"

His cowardice caused a burst of laughter from the disciples around him, not that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he had no blood, but if he shot in such a scene, he would definitely die, and revenge must first live!

He said pitifully, "Can I bury his corpse, I heard that the Violent Corpse Wilderness will become haunted by ghosts." After another burst of ridicule from the crowd, the man surnamed Meng said whatever you want.

He didn't want to dig with the things of those people in Xianmen, so he used his own hands to dig the soil, and deliberately weakened his physique for fear of being detected, and his ten nails were broken by sand and stones, and he was drenched in blood, but how could he resist the pain in his heart.

In the end, he planted a piece of broken wood in front of Ah Gou's grave as a tombstone, and wrote 'Tomb of the Wicked' in blood. In his heart, this monument was not erected for Ah Gou, but for those who killed him.

After a while, the two real people said goodbye with tears, not reluctantly, but the stomach was full of bitter water, and only the other party could understand.

Everyone turned into light and left, and Pei Zhenzhen was caught under the elbow of a young disciple of the Cangyun Sect. Edgeworth flew extremely fast, and the wind was blowing on the road, and he didn't say a word, but looked at the dog's tomb and flew away, and said in his heart, "If you cry here, no one will find out." ”

He didn't know that at this moment, Ling You was standing on top of the golden bracelet magic weapon and staring at him, his eyes were bright, and his heart was full of regret and sympathy.

He didn't even know that on another mountain, his senior brother Sheng Tian had been paying attention to him, and the powerful artifact Immortal Sword 'Heaven' in his hand was ready to unsheath him at any time.

It took about more than two hours to fly, the twilight was getting darker, the remnant sun was like blood, and several peaks appeared in front of Pei Zhenzhen's eyes, all of which were higher than the clouds and straight into the sea of clouds, which could not be said to be not magnificent.

Flying in again, the palaces stand among the mountains, resplendent in the afterglow of the setting sun, extremely luxurious, but Pei Zhenzhen just has a numb expression and empty eyes, no matter how spectacular the scene is in front of him, it can't compare to the dark demon cave.

Everyone fell into a very wide square, and Wugu Zhenren glanced around, and said, "Everyone buried the sacrificed brothers and sisters, and then dispersed." ”

After everyone dispersed, the young monk with Pei Zhenzhen in his arms stepped forward and asked Wugu Zhenren, "Master, what about this mortal?"

Wugu Zhenren glanced at Pei Zhenzhen, and snorted coldly, "Send it to the miscellaneous servants." ”

The young disciple bowed his head, stepped back towards Pei Zhenzhen, and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to the miscellaneous office." ”

On the way, he asked, "My name is Zhou Yun, what's your name?"

Pei Zhenzhen looked loveless, and replied weakly, "Pei Zhenzhen." ”

Zhou Yun didn't get angry because of his rudeness, he was still smiling, and said, "Senior Brother Pei, why are you the same door in the future, if you have any difficulties, you can go to Cangsheng Peak to find me." ”