Chapter 13: The Hope of Becoming a Monk

"You don't need to know who I am. ”

Qinchuan Road.

"You just need to know that if you want to revive the Demon Sect, even if you get the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum, it's not enough.

Your first Holy Ancestor, although she was just an ordinary female disciple of the Demon Sect, she was like the Seven Young Masters of the Demon Sect back then, so she was expelled from the Demon Sect.

It is even rumored that the Seventh Young Master taught her the 'Heavenly Demon Skill', one of the three major demon skills of the Demon Sect...... If you can get this exercise left by her, let alone revive the Demon Sect, it is to dominate the martial arts, dominate the rivers and lakes, and then destroy the royal family of Yan Kingdom, and it is easy to be an emperor for a while. ”

"You...... You actually know about the 'Heavenly Demon Gong'? It turns out that it is not an ethereal legend, but it is true?!" Cai Cai exclaimed again, today, she was completely shocked.

"Of course it's true. ”

As the young master of the 'Xuantian Sect', Qin Chuan naturally knew many secrets of the cultivation sect.

When he learned that the 'Red Sleeve Pavilion' was the remnant of the Demon Sect back then, he knew that his opportunity had come.

Qin Chuan's body is very strange, ordinary cultivation exercises, there is no way to break through the sea of knowledge, only the 'Demon Sect''s 'Heavenly Demon Skill' may be able to help him break through the shackles.

It's a pity that the Demon Sect is a first-class sect in the cultivation world, not to mention him Qin Chuan, it is his father, with the power of the entire sect of the 'Xuantian Sect', against the Demon Sect, it is still an egg hitting the stone, the Demon Sect does not even need to send elders, just send a generation of disciples, and with his own strength, he can destroy the entire Xuantian Sect.

No matter how itchy Qin Chuan was, he didn't dare to fight the idea of the Demon Sect.

However, now that he knows the secret of the 'Red Sleeve Pavilion', Qin Chuan knows that this is likely to be his big chance!

- After all, although the big sniper is fierce, it is just something outside the body, in case one day it is accidentally lost, or the 'bullet' runs out, you will have nothing to rely on, only practice, only become a monk, only your own strength, is really powerful!

The most important thing now is how to win the trust of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, how to make them believe in themselves and be willing to cooperate with them.

"Since there are rumors about the 'Heavenly Demon Gong', there must be rumors and methods about how to open the Holy Ancestor's secret treasure, I believe that this Heavenly Demon Gong must be in the Holy Ancestor's secret vault. Qin Chuan said seductively.

Caicai's eyes flashed, although it was only a flash, and it was well disguised, but it was still noticed by Qin Chuan.

There's a play!

It's really a play!

Qin Chuan was excited in his heart, but his face pretended to be very indifferent and remained silent. He didn't continue to ask, so as not to startle the snake.

"You should know the exact location of the place where the Holy Ancestor is hidden, and I know the way to open it, perhaps, we can cooperate. ”

Qin Chuan had inadvertently obtained a seemingly ordinary sword book secret book, and in the mezzanine of the pages, he occasionally had the method of opening the Demon Sect's 'Holy Ancestor Secret Vault'.

"Cooperation? Cooperate with Your Excellency, I'm afraid it's a tiger's skin. Caicai is not stupid: "Besides, even if there is really a 'Holy Ancestor Secret', it is also the treasure of my Demon Sect, and you, an unknown outsider, still want to attack my Demon Sect's secret treasure...... His heart can be punished!"

Qin Chuan smiled faintly, looking very confident.

"Don't worry, you and the pavilion master of your family, discuss it first, and then decide not too late. I'm in the Ichthyosaurus Gang, think it through, and come to me at any time!"

After speaking, Qin Chuan turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of the small courtyard.

Caicai's face was cloudy and uncertain, sometimes murderous, sometimes a little hesitant.

She hid in the soft cloth in the colorful clothes, and at some point, there was an extra colorful ring, looking at Qin Chuan's slightly chubby back, her breathing became short, and her full chest rose and fell slightly......

"If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance. ”

Qin Chuan, who had walked out of the five zhang away, suddenly stopped and said with his back to Caicai.

Caicai was stunned, tilted his head, had three points of fear, three points of confusion, and the colorful ring in his hand did not shoot after all.

"Since you're not going to do it, then I'll give you something, just as my little sincerity before we cooperate. ”

Qin Chuan took out a piece of rice paper and threw it back seemingly casually, the rice paper, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, seemed to have grown wings and eyes, and flew slowly but straight towards Caicai.

Caicai was startled, hurriedly put away the colorful ring, and stared at this page of flying rice paper with great vigilance, like staring at a fierce beast, an extremely terrifying enemy.

She slowly stretched out her hands and grabbed the page of yellowed rice paper that flew in, and the moment her hands touched the rice paper, she took two steps back, and the thick stone bricks under her feet had been shattered by her.

This page of rice paper seems to weigh a thousand catties!

"I will keep the secrets of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and I hope the Red Sleeve Pavilion will keep my secrets as well......"

If you let the rivers and lakes go right, and know that the mysterious Red Sleeve Pavilion is the remnant of the Demon Sect back then, the latter will definitely be besieged and exterminated.

Qin Chuan also didn't want his identity to be leaked out even half a point, Qin Yun and Qin Qihu were not fuel-efficient lamps, and now they would definitely send people all over the world to find themselves, they would not let go of any clues!

"Remember...... The Heavenly Demon Skill is the real treasure, and compared to the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum, it is tantamount to a drop in the ocean, and it is not worth mentioning at all!"

After speaking, Qin Chuan left without looking back.

Caicai stared at Qin Chuan's long-disappeared back, the empty portal, for a long time, before returning her gaze to the page of rice paper in her hand.

On the rice paper, the dense black block font was written by Qin Chuan himself, and four slightly larger characters were written horizontally at the top - the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

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The feast was dispersed, and when I went back that night, the hall masters of each hall gathered all the people of the Fish and Dragon Gang and announced a shocking news: the original gang leader Liu Rulong died unexpectedly, and now Yu San, the former hall master of the Sword Hall, has taken over as the gang leader!

There was no expected riot, resistance, and no one even stood up for Liu Rulong, all of them were shouting 'Long live the Yu gang leader', this is the rivers and lakes.

- No matter how powerful you are in life, when you die, you will die...... Brotherly righteousness is the rivers and lakes, and people are also rivers and lakes when they go to tea and cool.

In the Red Sleeve Pavilion, the maid has retreated, leaving only the pavilion master Shen Hongsleeve and Caicai.

"Holy Maiden!"

Shen Hongsleeve saluted respectfully, and Caicai just smiled indifferently.

"Auntie, don't be so formalized in private, I still like you to call me Caicai. Caicai took Shen Hongsleeve's hand and said affectionately.

Shen Hongsleeve is indeed the pavilion master of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, however, Caicai is a saintess with a noble status in the Demon Sect!

Especially when the position of the leader of the Demon Sect is vacant, the Holy Maiden is already exercising the power of the sect leader.

"Auntie...... How is Yu San?" Caicai asked suddenly.

Shen Hongsleeve pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Martial arts talent is good, but it is definitely not a heavenly talent. I tried several times, but he refused to tell the origin and inheritance of the swordsmanship. ”

"Don't bother with this man anymore, his young servant is a little interesting. Auntie, look at this ......"

After speaking, Caicai handed the page of rice paper that recorded the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' to Shen Hongsleeve.

Shen Hongsleeve took it, and her beautiful eyes swept on the paper, and her face immediately changed greatly, surprised and delighted.

"This ...... This is the secret book of the town religion that has long been lost in this religion, and the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits ?!!! holy ...... Caicai, where did you get it, and have you identified the authenticity?" said Shen Hongsleeve.

Caicai told Shen Hongsleeve about the backyard, and the latter looked at the rice paper in his hand in a daze, and for a while, he was speechless.

"Are the rumors true......? Do you really want to cooperate with this son?" Shen Hongsleeve said suspiciously.

"Don't worry!" Caicai said: "First secretly investigate the identity and origin of this person, and then make a decision." Now it is imperative to gather all the elders to distinguish the authenticity of this sword technique, and if they have not been moved, they will pass it on, so that all the female disciples in the sect can practice together and improve their strength. ”

"This ...... The sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits has always been practiced only by every sect master. Shen Hongsleeve hesitated.

Cai Cai pursed her lips and said: "Auntie, sixty years ago, my Demon Sect was suppressed by the so-called martial arts righteous path, and it was almost wiped out, and only our vein was barely preserved, and it has survived to this day. Back then, the reason why he was defeated was because in addition to the sect leader and a few Dharma protectors in the Demon Sect, his martial arts were world-famous. The rest of the gang members are much worse than the disciples of famous and decent families. If every female disciple had cultivated the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits back then, how could this sect have fallen to the point it is today? Even if it was to dominate the rivers and lakes and control the court, it would not be difficult......

Shen Hongsleeve smiled bitterly: "If everyone can cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, then wouldn't everyone be able to be the sect leader?"

"At this time and that time, Caicai doesn't care if the future leader is himself, Caicai just wants to let this sect renew the glory of a hundred years ago!" Caicai said.

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Three days later, Yu San's position as 'helper' has been secured.

Liu Rulong's death is only one aspect, and more importantly, Yu San's prestige has always been very high in the gang, and with the support of the rest of the hall masters, it will naturally come to fruition.

"Chuan, how about this gang leader arrange for you to be a hall master?" Yu San said proudly in a moire gold silk robe.

Qin Chuan smiled, picked up an apple in his hand, wiped it on his clothes, and said while chewing: "San'er, look at your villain's ambition, just a gang leader of the Fish Dragon Gang, you are satisfied......? Out of breath!"

Being robbed by Qin Chuan, Yu Sanlao blushed and said, "Qin Chuan, I finally figured out why you ended up where you are today...... Just because your broken mouth is too damaged and hurts Yin Virtue, this is retribution!"

"Retribution?" Qin Chuan smiled: "If there is really retribution in this world, those big people should have died a thousand times and ten thousand times, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, the worldly emperor general, or a powerful cultivator, which one of them is not stained with other people's blood on his hands? There is really retribution, why are they still alive and well? San'er, don't you understand, no matter what level it is...... Strength is king!"

Qin Chuan threw the leftover apple cores out of the window, crossed Erlang's legs and said: "How can I say that I am also the third young master of the 'Immortal Gate' Xuantian Sect, not to mention the hall master of the Fish Dragon Gang, even if you give me the position of the gang leader, this young master is not interested in it at all......"

Immediately, he put away his cynical laughter and asked with a serious face, "Yu San, do you still want to become a cultivator?"

Yu San was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "My qualifications are too poor, and I am not suitable for cultivation at all......"

Qin Chuan waved his hand and said, "Poor qualifications, no matter how bad it is, can it be worse than me, the 'young master of waste wood'?" Now, another great opportunity is in front of you, are you willing to take a risk with this young master?"

"What?!Are you saying that I still have the possibility of embarking on the path of cultivation and becoming a cultivator?!"

Yu San jumped up from the stool, and the hope that had been extinguished for a long time was rekindled......

When he was a teenager, in order to be able to enter the 'immortal gate', after a lot of hardships, he finally found the secret Xuantian Sect mountain gate, knelt for a few days and nights, did not eat or drink, and almost died of thirst and starvation.

Qin Chuan told Yu San in detail about the Red Sleeve Pavilion and the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect, and the latter opened his mouth wide, extremely shocked, but the heat in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Even if there is only a 1 in 1,000 chance, even if I die nine times, I am willing to take this risk, even if I die, I have no regrets!" Yu San said resolutely.

"Okay! I didn't see the wrong person!"

Qin Chuan patted Yu San's shoulder with satisfaction, and then said, "Now, just wait for the little lady of the Red Sleeve Pavilion to take the bait......"

The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth outlined a strange arc......