Chapter 387: No Tears, Demon Saint Canon!

The Fallen Demon Sea, the inky black water, boundless, calm as stagnant water, not even a trace of waves, reflecting the gray streamer in the sky, like a scene of the end of the world, and in the sea, there is a deserted reef island, the whole island is no more than a hundred miles in circumference. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The island is made entirely of black rocks, and if you talk about vegetation, there are only a few bare dwarf trees in it, and in the center of the island, there is a nine-story stone temple.

This nine-story temple is in the center of desolation, and this sense of slaughter and desertion permeates it.

The black temple body, in the ninth floor of the temple.

A woman is standing next to the palace pavilion fence at the moment, leaning on the stone railing, looking at the endless inky black sea, and beside him, there is a person hidden in a black robe.

"This time, you will go to the Netherlands as a holy maiden from the Holy Sect, remember your mission, and become a disciple of the Demon Venerable Styx in the Demon Saint Ceremony this time. ”

The old man's voice came from under the black robe and fell on the ears of the woman, who was dressed in a dark purple Luo skirt and had no bun with long hair, scattered casually over her shoulders, accompanied by the wind, blowing in front of her eyes.

Between the eyebrows, the lilac quicksand is dotted with flowing water.

The goose-egg-like face was fair, a face that should have been gentle and lovely, but at this moment, there was no trace of emotion in the eyes, only indifference and coldness, reflecting the endless sea of fallen demons.

"Remember your name, here... You're called Tearless. ”

Woman, looking out at the endless sea... In the eyes, there was a figure, it was a face, a face grinning at him, and there was a blood mark on the left eye of this face.

The last tear slipped quietly from the corner of the eye, and the moment the tear landed on the cheek, the face in the eyes was also forever gone.

No tears... Since then, there have been no more tears in my world!

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In the Heavenly Withered Forest, this is the fifth day that Yan Feng has come to the Heavenly Withered Sect, during which he has met with the Heavenly Withered Palm Sect once, and the meeting is nothing more than a few words of greeting, and the main thing is not a fart.

He is not in a hurry, Yan Feng is not in a hurry, each has its own abacus, Yan Feng knows very well that this old fox is testing himself.

After all, he came out of nowhere, and just by relying on the cultivation of the Cave Heaven Realm, he could complete the abuse of the spirit demon, this kind of existence is really rare, as the head of a sect, it is strange if he is not careful.

In the past five days, during this period of time in the Heavenly Withered Forest, the place of the Heavenly Withered Forest, basically all the sect members knew about the existence of Yan Feng, and also knew that Yan Feng had helped them, if it wasn't for Yan Feng, maybe today's Heavenly Withered Forest would not be called the Heavenly Withered Forest.

Therefore, some non-taboo places will not confine the strict wind from entering, and the sect members will be respectful when they see the strict wind.

Taking advantage of this convenience, Yan Feng basically stayed in their library hall, this day the withered sect was only a third-order sect, and it had not been established for a long time, and there were no important ancient books.

It's all some common sense and events in the demon world, as well as some exercises for ordinary sect members to cultivate, these things are not secrets in the first place, and no one suspects Yan Feng, just think that this guy is idle and boring, maybe think he just likes to read.

But for Yan Feng... These things that seem useless to outsiders are the most precious things.

It was here that he got a general idea of the pattern of the Demon Realm, as well as some events.

In the past, he didn't know anything except the last time he knew that the Demon Realm was controlled by the Six Sects, and he didn't even know what the Six Sects were.

It was also in this library that he figured out why the Blood Wing Sect and the Heavenly Withering Sect were both demonic forces, but they would die like this.

Similarly, here, he also knew about the fourth-order sect system of the Demon Realm today!

Six Holy Sects: Lisheng Sect, Wuyu, Poison Holy Gate, Yin Luo Sect, Thousand Illusion Sound Workshop, Blood God Sect.

This is the Six Holy Sects of the Demon Realm today, they are above the fourth-order system, one sect and one continent, controlling all the resources of the Demon Realm, and all the other sects are attacking for resources.

This is true of the Blood Wing Sect, and the same is true of the Heavenly Withering Sect!

When Yan Feng realized this, to be honest, he felt really cruel in his heart, according to this system, the entire Demon Realm, all the time, the land of the six states was not attacking each other.

But it is precisely because of this that he can quickly become a real iron-blooded killer and become a powerful powerhouse after killing and growing up in the bloodshed.

Knowing this, Yan Feng was determined in his heart that the Heavenly Withered Sect would come to him one day, but it was just a matter of time, and the Blood Wing Sect wanted to swallow their Heavenly Withered Sect.

They're withered... Why don't you want to swallow the Blood Wing Sect!

Everyone has a heart that gets stronger, even if it's Yan Feng, it's no exception!

In addition, Yan Feng also learned one thing from these classics, that is, the Demon Saint Canon!

The so-called Demon Saint Ceremony is a grand event in the Demon Realm held by the Six Holy Sects in the name of the Demon Venerable's birthday, once every 100 years, to select the rising stars of the Demon Clan who are under the age of 100 years and have not yet reached the spirit and demon.

To put it bluntly, it is a competition, it is the selection of geniuses to cultivate, and the top 100 winners will be accepted as disciples by the Six Holy Sects, and the first one is likely to be favored by the Demon Venerable and become a disciple of his disciples!

Become a disciple of the Demon Venerable, once it is realized, it will be a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and this kind of thing, I don't know how many people break their heads every year to participate.

Of course, most of these people were sent by various sects, because there was also a reward, if someone from the sect participated in the Demon Saint Ceremony, and in the final result, they successfully squeezed into the top hundred.

To take the simplest example, the third-tier denominations will be allocated resources according to the second-tier denominations over the next 10 years.

This is an unparalleled leap for a sect, because in the past ten years, it is very likely that this third-order sect will become a second-order sect with this resource!

Therefore, the major sects will seize this opportunity to send the outstanding children of the sect to participate in the Demon Saint Ceremony, although it is unlikely that they will be squeezed into the top 100.

But as long as there is this possibility, they will choose to fight.

After all, a little hope is better than nothing.

Coincidentally, this year is the centennial of the Hundred Years, and it is also the time when the Demon Saint Ceremony is held!

Knowing this competition, Yan Feng's heart was suddenly moved... If you can come into contact with the Six Holy Sects, or even worship the Six Holy Sects, then it will be much easier to inquire about the news.

And it is very likely that Ye Shiyu was taken away by one of these six sects.

Just as Yan Feng was leaning against the wall, holding a scroll and meditating, suddenly from his side, a figure slowly appeared.

Then, suddenly, he shouted.

"Scared!"

When Yan Feng heard the voice, his face was expressionless, but he tilted his head slightly, and sure enough, it was the little dragon girl again, and this was the thirty-second time she had played herself like this.

The first and second time, I was really scared, but I couldn't do it if I had too many times.

"What's wrong? Boring again?"

Yan Feng flipped through the scroll, these days, this little dragon girl has nothing to do, wandering in the dry forest all day long.

"It's not~"

The little dragon girl said with her hands behind her back: "The woman in the black dress just went to our courtyard to look for you last time, you told me before that the Tianqu Sect has to tell you any action, so I'm not here to tell you." ”

"Oh?"

Yan Feng frowned, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This old man... Can't wait!

Throwing the book away, Yan Feng stretched his waist.

"Let's go, good show... Here we go!"