The dragon kept looking at me, and its blood-red eyes gradually turned golden.

Seeing this, a very familiar feeling suddenly surged in my heart, the dragon in front of me was like a relative connected to my blood, and I actually had an urge to reach out and touch it.

I raised my hand and reached for the dragon's huge dragon's head, which let out a soft groan and slowly closed its eyes.

Just as my fingers were about to touch the tip of its nose, there was a faint "buzzing" sound from a distance, and the dragon quickly raised its head as if it had been stimulated, and immediately turned its head to look in the direction from which the sound came, and its eyes turned blood red again.

What's the situation!? I was slightly startled, and I turned my head to look in the direction from which the sound came, but I saw nothing but the endless flaming red lava.

But the dragon had apparently discovered something, and it suddenly rose into the air, let out a deafening groan, and flew quickly into the distance.

Looking at the dragon that was gradually moving away, my vision gradually became blurred, and what I could see gradually turned into a phantom, until.

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing that caught my eyes was a dim light, and the ceiling that had been somewhat blackened, I was slightly stunned, it seemed that it was just a dream just now, but this dream was inevitably too real.

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly another excitement occurred in my head, wait! This doesn't seem to be the Lin family's old house!

I sat up and looked around, and saw that it was a small, closed room, with not a single window, only a closed wooden door. Maybe it's because it's too damp, but you can still smell a musty smell in the room.

Beneath me was a straw mat that had been somewhat torn. I couldn't help but wonder, what the hell is this place? How could I be here?

I was thinking about it, and with a "creak" sound, the wooden door was pushed open, and a person came in, and I turned my head to look, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This man's clothes were almost the same as the cult envoy we encountered back then, and he was also wearing a black robe, and even the dark gold pattern on the robe was exactly the same. It's just that he has a face scarf over his face and a pair of sunglasses, and he can't see his appearance clearly. But one thing is for sure, this guy must have something to do with the people in the cult!

I was stunned for a moment before I came back to my senses, and hurriedly touched my waist, but it was empty, and then I remembered that I handed over the dragon tooth to the cheap.

When the man saw that I was awake, he walked slowly to my side and said in a calm tone, "You have finally woken up." ”

"You...... Who are you!? I asked nervously.

He didn't answer me, but raised his hand and took off his sunglasses.

I fixed my eyes and felt a cool air rush to my head, those eyes that could not see the whites of the eyes at all, I could not be more familiar, since I saw them once, I don't know how many times accompanied by nightmares appeared in my mind. This guy is none other than the cult envoy!

I didn't care so much, so I immediately dodged three or four meters away.

This guy's martial arts are unfathomable, I didn't expect to fall into his hands. But why didn't he kill me?

As I pondered, he said, "Looks like you still know me." ”

"Of course I do! You...... You devil, even if you turn to ashes...... I also recognize...... "I tried to hide my fear, but I still stuttered a little.

The other party didn't care about my rudeness, he stared at me up and down with a pair of dark eyes, and asked, "Does your chest still hurt?" ”

Listening to his question, I remembered that I had been severely injured by the beast before, not only breaking my ribs, but also suffering serious damage to my heart and lungs. But how can I not feel pain now? I looked down and saw that the blood on my clothes was still visible, and I hurriedly raised my hand and pressed my chest, but I didn't feel any pain at all, as if I had never been hurt at all.

What's going on!? Could it be that this demon used some miracle medicine to heal my wounds?

I suddenly thought that a few years ago, that rotten scarface was cut off by Wen Qingshan's arm, but when I ran into him a few days later, I found that he had given birth to an iron arm. He said that it was the Holy Messenger who gave him the power to regenerate. This shows that the cult envoy in front of me does have some extraordinary methods, and maybe the fatal wound in my chest was also healed by him. But the question is, why did he help me heal my wounds?

The other party seemed to see the doubts in my heart, and said, "You have obtained the power of the dragon soul, and the self-healing power is really amazing, and after being so seriously injured, you have completely recovered within three days." ”

"What do you say! The wounds on my body are...... Did it heal on its own? "I was taken aback.

The cult envoy slowly walked towards me, I hurriedly clasped my hands into fists, and put on a posture of fighting with him, he stopped and said, "You don't have to be nervous, if I really want to hurt your life, I won't wait until now." ”

"You...... Why don't you kill me? "I was nervous and curious.

The cult envoy asked, "Why should I kill you?" ”

"You and I are not good and evil, not to mention that we have ruined your big things many times! You should hate me so much! ”

The cult envoy stared at me for a while, and did not answer me immediately, but raised his hand to take off the face towel on his face, and I realized that he was also full of furrows, compared to the rotten scar face back then, it was almost inferior!

Even though he was two or three meters away from me, I could vaguely smell the stench emanating from his rotten face.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "In order to practice evil skills, I don't look like a human being, and a ghost doesn't look like a ghost, and finally I became what I am now, even if I am immortal, I am just a walking corpse after all." ”

I didn't expect him to say such a thing to me, and I was speechless for a while.

He turned to me again and said, "Actually, like you, I hate this Black Demon Cult very much!" ”

I couldn't help but be more shocked, what's the situation!? Could it be that this cult envoy is stupid with his head caught in the door? Or are you deliberately tempting me? I still didn't dare to answer.

"You don't believe me?"

I snorted lightly and said, "You devil, can you still speak human words!" Why should I believe you? ”

He smiled faintly, didn't say anything, put his hand above the collar into the clothes, and felt a piece of something, I fixed my eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised, what he was holding in his hand turned out to be a demon hunter's identity stone tablet!

I thought he had taken my tablet, so I reached out and touched it, only to find that it was still hanging nicely around my neck.

"You...... How did you have this stone tablet!? ”

"What do you think?" He asked rhetorically.

"Who the hell are you!?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you think of me! What kind of person do you think I am, maybe I am what kind of person I am! As he spoke, he put the stone tablet through the collar and into his garment.

I'm completely confused, who the hell is this guy, the Holy Envoy of the Cult? Or a demon hunter? These are two completely opposite identities.

The other party sat down cross-legged on the floor and said slowly: "In your eyes, I must be a heinous devil, killing people like hemp and doing bad things!" But do you know why I'm doing that? ”

"You're a cultist, of course you're doing things that hurt nature and reason! Do you still expect you to learn from Lei Feng to help the old man cross the road! ”

"Haha!" The other party was amused by me, but his rotten face was still so ugly even when he smiled.

After chatting like this, I felt a little more relaxed in my heart, not as nervous as I was just now, and in order to make it easier to talk to this cult holy envoy, I simply sat on the ground.

He smiled and asked, "Why, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

I replied, "I can't escape anyway, so what's there to be afraid of!" ”

"Do you really want to know my identity?" He asked again.

I immediately nodded, which was what I was most curious about.

He let out a long sigh and said, "I won't hide it from you, in fact, I used to be a demon hunter just like you!" Back then, my name of 'broken palm and remnant wind' was almost unknown to everyone in the rivers and lakes. ”

Broken Palm Remnant Wind!? I was slightly stunned, as if I had heard the name somewhere or seen it in that book, but I couldn't remember it for a while. I asked, puzzled, "Since you were once a demon hunter and you were already famous, how did you become a holy envoy of the cult again?" ”

He was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "This matter has to start from more than sixty years ago. ”

"What! More than sixty years ago!? "I thought I heard it wrong, for more than 80 years, the average person is afraid that he has long since died, and he still looks quite tough.

He saw the doubts in my heart and said, "Don't be surprised, since I have practiced the evil skills, I have achieved immortality. Sixty years may be just a drop in the ocean for me. ”

"Holy! Wouldn't that be equivalent to attaining the Tao and ascending to immortality? ”

"Nope! It's not an immortal ascension! Still a demon! ”

My curiosity was aroused: "Tell me what happened sixty years ago?" prompted you to fall into demons from the Tao, and also became a cult envoy. ”

He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Sixty years ago, China was in the midst of a large-scale invasion of China by Japanese invaders. I gradually discovered that in times of danger in the world, people's hearts are not actually good, but evil. In that era, whether it was a high-ranking official or a nobleman, or a common man, they all did evil things for their own selfish interests, as the so-called people died for money, birds died for food, and evil thoughts became more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As a result, the power of the cult became stronger and stronger, and it was difficult for the demon hunters to resist it for a while. Until one day, I suddenly realized that only by knowing myself and knowing the other can I survive a hundred battles! The best way to completely eradicate a cult is to become a member of it. Completely dismantle the entire cult organization from within the cult! ”