On the majestic fairy mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the golden top heavenly pool is illuminated by a ray of morning sun, and the steaming mist reflects two rainbow arcs.

"The immortal sect is authentic, and it is really victorious, but there are countless people in the world. ”

A young man, slowly walk up to Sendai, under the feet of ten thousand high mountains, in front of the magnificent golden palace, there are two rows of Changming fairy lanterns on the side of the road to guide, there are auspicious clouds around the churning illusion, sometimes like a rabbit running, sometimes turning into a crane to take off, the weather is thousands.

"Outer disciple Liang Hao, meet Immortal Venerable. ”

The young man stopped in front of the Golden Temple, bowed, and spoke softly.

The voice is not hurried, not high, not low, and the proportion is perfect.

"Come in. A muffled response rang out.

Liang Hao listened, patted the non-existent dust on the robe, carefully pushed the door, and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the Golden Palace, compared with the magnificent decoration, at first glance, he saw a white-bearded old man sitting in the center.

In the hall, the curling green smoke rose, and it seemed to be burning with a wonderful fragrance, just stepping into it, just taking a deep breath, Liang Hao's originally throbbing mind was completely calmed down.

On the main seat, seeing the young man stepping into the golden hall, the old man on the main seat slowly raised his head, his eyes stared, and said:

"Liang Hao, you started at the age of twelve, five years have passed, you are the second in the outer door to practice qi, the second in the Fu seal, the second in the flying sword, the second in alchemy, the second in the inscription, and the second senior brother in the name, right?"

The white-bearded old man said, a glint flashed in his eyes, although it seemed to be a question, but there was no doubt at all.

"It's the disciple. Liang Hao nodded in response, but he was apprehensive in his heart.

Over the years, although he knew that the edge should not be exposed, in the end, it was still the heart of a young man, and he couldn't help but be completely silent, so he pursued the second too much, and instead revealed the unnaturalness.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as the biggest secret, that is, he is a traverser, and he believes that he will definitely live longer than others in this cultivation realm.

Maybe even the myth of breaking through the realm and ascending at the end of the immortal road is not out of reach?

And just when Liang Hao was thinking wildly, the old man in the main seat spoke again, interrupting his chaotic thoughts.

"Liang Hao, you are an excellent disciple of my sect, you are not arrogant or impetuous, you are deeply valued by me, there is a task here that only you can complete, maybe it is a little heavy and lengthy, are you willing to accept it?"

The old man asked, with his identity as the Immortal Sect Patriarch, to be able to say such things, it was obvious that this task would definitely not be simple.

But Liang Hao did not hesitate, and immediately replied loudly: "The disciple is willing to throw his head, spill his blood, and dedicate everything I have for the Immortal Sect." ”

Liang Hao complained bitterly in his heart, but it showed that he was righteous and awe-inspiring.

He felt that in the past five years, he had figured out the style of the Immortal Sect, and it was absolutely undesirable to disobey the elder.

So in order to live well, instead of being forced to accept it after resigning, since you know that you can't refuse, it's better to take the initiative to greet it.

At least if you show a fearless spirit now, you can add some impression points later, right?

This is the realization of his two lives, and it is also a unique treasure book that he thinks can survive to this day.

"Very well, come up, I will give you something to help you in your mission. The white-bearded old man seemed to smile and beckoned gently.

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable. Liang Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart, before the secret path task began, there was a reward, and sure enough, the Immortal Sect did things, and it was enough to be atmospheric.

"Reach out. The old man whispered, Liang Hao did not have any doubts, and stretched out his right hand.

It's just that what made him feel slightly strange in his heart was that the Immortal Sect Venerable in front of him didn't take out anything, just drew a talisman in the void, and a black talisman that was so profound that he couldn't understand it appeared, and gently pressed it into his palm.

"Is this ?......" Liang Hao asked, but as soon as he asked, he felt a strange sound in the palm of his hand.

And with this strange sound, as if it was a chewing sound, Liang Hao felt that the immortal yuan bloodline in his body began to be devoured by the strange black rune!

"Ah...... Immortal Venerable, this is ?...... What the. ”

Liang Hao's forehead was bruised, his body was constantly trembling, and his originally calm face suddenly became hideous, as if he was suffering unspeakable pain.

In front of him, the white-bearded old man's face sank like water, and he looked indifferently, and saw that the black talisman was deep into Liang Hao's palm little by little, until it completely disappeared, and when the pain gradually disappeared, he took out a black pill.

"Very good, you survived, I really didn't mistake you, take this elixir quickly. ”

The old man said, a soft white light in his hand waved out, shining on Liang Hao's body, and under the illumination of the light, the painful expression on Liang Hao's face immediately began to calm down.

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable. Liang Hao's face was like gold paper, his body was churning with qi and blood, and he didn't have time to think, so he immediately took the black pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

As soon as the pill was in his mouth, as soon as he swallowed it, he felt the medicinal power explode in his body, instantly turning into a black torrent, rushing in his body.

This torrent is too powerful, so that Liang Hao has been tempered for five years, and his body, which is already in the middle stage of foundation building, is a little unbearable.

But he thinks that only in this way can it be shown that the medicinal power of this elixir is strong and it is a good thing.

However, after a while, Liang Hao didn't have time to be happy, and found that the black torrent and the black talisman converged, and the sharp pain that pierced his heart struck again!

"Ahhh——!h

Rao is a human being in two lives, and he thinks he can bear hardships and stand hard work, but at this moment, Liang Hao screamed again.

Even after the elixir and the talisman merged, the severe pain was several times stronger than before, and his eyes turned black, and he almost passed out.

But in the end, he still persevered, even though he was soaked in sweat, his eyes were still bright, and he looked at the immortal venerable of the main position.

"Thanks to the Immortal Venerable for the divine medicine, the disciple felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and his strength had skyrocketed. ”

Liang Hao gritted his teeth and said that he thought that this performance should have been appreciated by the other party.

The white-bearded old man looked at him, nodded slightly, and said: "Immortal Yuan cultivates demons, in this way, the demonic heart poison will be forever, and the immortal yuan in your body will be completely transformed into demonic qi, and it will explode once every three years, if there is no antidote for me, ten deaths will be lifeless." ”

Ten deaths and no life.

Liang Hao listened to this word, and suddenly felt a buzz in his head, and he couldn't react a little.

In this Immortal Source Continent, the Immortal Sect is respected, the people of the world are purified, and the Demon Gate is evil and harms the world.

And the Dayan Immortal Sect where he is located is the head of the Eastern Regions Immortal Sect, standing for thousands of years, overwhelming countless large and small demon gates in the Eastern Regions, and the people all sing praises and build temples to worship.

In the mortal world, he spent twelve years investigating, and finally determined that this was the best place to live and make a living.

But why did the Immortal Sect Elder have such a dirty word as "poison" in his mouth?

The Immortal Venerable in front of him didn't give him any explanation, continued to have a cold face, and said:

"From now on, you are the sect master of the Demon Gate Canglei Mountain, if you are hit by the Demon Heart Talisman and eat the Demon Heart Pill, the immortal yuan in your body will be completely transformed into demonic qi, and it will be relatively inflated within seven days, several realms higher. ”

"But this is just imaginary, only the power has no power, and it will disappear after seven days, but after completely absorbing the Demon Heart Pill, it can also help you have the strength to barely gain a foothold in the Demon Gate. ”

"Make good use of this time, I hope you can have a good performance in the Demon Sect, if you successfully lead the Demon Sect, and provide enough resources every three years, I will give you an antidote to avoid the death of the Demon Heart Soul Eater. ”

The white-bearded old man said, the light in his hand swiped, and a flash of gray light appeared, and with a direct wave of his hand, Liang Hao was thrown in.

At this moment, Liang Hao listened to the old man's three paragraphs, and before he could digest this huge amount of information, the person disappeared directly into the Genting Golden Palace.

After doing this, the old man suddenly remembered something, and casually dropped an envelope and entered the light gate.

"If you have the strength, you can't survive the first round, so let me try, if someone with a brain can bring surprises. ”

The old man muttered to himself, and after a while, he resettled and began to cultivate.

He didn't continue to care about Liang Hao's condition, as if he just inserted a willow branch in his hand, and he didn't care whether he could survive or not.