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He turned to look at Youchen and said coldly, "Then you will lead the way." ”

Youchen shook his head helplessly, got up, and flew forward.

Wang Yu flew up and followed closely behind him.

Halfway up the mountain, Yuchen flew into a valley surrounded by nine peaks, and then flew towards the opposite peak.

Wang Yu found that on the nine peaks facing the valley, there were also many caves, and judging from the demonic qi exuding from the entrance of the cave, the cultivation of the demonic cultivators living in these caves was obviously much higher.

Wang Yu asked Youchen, "Why don't we just fly over the mountain peak and into the valley, but go around halfway up the mountain?"

Youchen said: "It's just that the cave above the mountain peak lives in a higher-level demon cultivator, according to the rules of the Holy Demon Mountain, a low-level demon cultivator cannot fly over the cave where the high-level demon cultivator lives at will." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a dark shadow flew from the top of one mountain peak to the top of another.

"What kind of person is that, who flies so recklessly?" Wang Yu asked in a low voice.

Youchen turned his head and glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, it should be a demon saint from the Holy Demon Mountain." ”

"Demon Saint?"

When Wang Yu heard about this title for the first time, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Youchen said: "There are dozens of Demon Venerables in the Demon Heaven Empire now, but there are only nine Demon Saints, who live on the peaks of the nine peaks of the Holy Demon Mountain, and their status in the Demon Heaven Empire is second only to the Demon Emperor......"

While speaking, the two men flew to the opposite mountain peak and landed in front of a huge cave.

Wang Yu saw that on a large black stone in front of the cave, three blood-red characters were written "Tibetan Scripture Cave".

There were two eighth-level demon cultivator guards at the entrance of the cave, and Youchen led Wang Yu directly into it, and the guards did not stop him.

As soon as he entered the cave, Wang Yu's heart couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

It is a huge cave with a circumference of thousands of feet, and the surrounding rock walls are embedded with rows of bookshelves, and the shelves are full of books.

At this time, it seemed that it was still early, and there were only a few people in the huge cave.

Youchen whispered: "This scripture cave not only stores all kinds of exercises from our dark continent, but also stores some exercises from other continents, but these exercises are becoming more and more unwatchable. ”

"Why is that?" Wang Yu couldn't help but ask.

Youchen said: "For 100,000 years, all the powerful exercises have already been learned, and they are popular in the world, and everyone knows them, such as swallowing stars**, you don't need to come to this scripture cave to find its exercises, and most of the exercises that are thrown in this scripture cave and no one cares about them." ”

Wang Yu said: "Then the Nine Dragons Battle Soul Recipe was thrown in this scripture cave, but why did you find it?"

Youchen smiled: "I saw it by accident, and I tried to practice it, only to find out that it is magical." ”

After speaking, he led Wang Yu through the cave of the scriptures and came to a corner.

There is a row of bookshelves with hundreds of yellowed scriptures.

Youchen leaned down, found the nine volumes of the Nine Dragons Battle Soul Formula, and handed it to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu hurriedly took it and began to flip through it.

As soon as his eyes touched the words in the book, the words entered his consciousness, were firmly stored, and he truly remembered them.

He knew that this was because the magic power in the magic crystal stone had melted into the demonic blood yesterday and transformed his body.

Not only does he now feel that his memory is superb, but his eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell seem to have made a qualitative leap.

In less than a cup of tea, Wang Yu finished the nine volumes of "Nine Dragons Battle Soul Formula" and memorized them all in his heart, and he was about to put them back on the bookshelf in the corner, when someone behind him suddenly sneered: "Tu Changfeng, do you also want to practice this ancient technique of the Xuanhuang Continent?"

Wang Yu turned around and saw two black-clothed men standing a few feet away.

A man in his twenties, his face was pale and cold, his blue eyes were shining, and his body was shrouded in a layer of blue demonic energy, and his anger was compelling, and there were nine red vertical bars on his chest in black clothes that were more than an inch long, and he knew at a glance that he was a ninth-level demon cultivator.

The other looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with black eyes, gray beard, a withered face, no red vertical bars on his chest in black clothes, and no demonic qi on his body, looking like the servant of the young ninth-level demon cultivator.

When the young ninth-level demon cultivator saw Wang Yu's eyes, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and shouted, "Tu Changfeng, you stole the magic crystal in the alien treasure house?"

Wang Yu suspected that the young man in black was Youqianshan, the son of the crown prince Youji.

Sure enough, before he could speak, Youchen was afraid that he would show his flaws, so he had already flown up to meet him, bowed down and said, "Demon Saint!"

Wang Yu was taken aback, he didn't expect that this inconspicuous old man beside Youqian Mountain turned out to be a demon saint of this Holy Demon Mountain!

This demon saint was able to completely restrain the demonic qi around him, and this kind of cultivation was afraid that he had already reached the peak.

He put down the "Nine Dragons Battle Soul Technique" in his hand, walked in front of the old man, bowed down and called "Demon Saint", then turned to look at Youqianshan's eyes, and said coldly: "Youqianshan, your eyes were originally blood-red, they can turn into dark blue, it's not that the magic crystal is dissolved in the demon blood, where did your magic crystal come from?"

He heard Youchen say that the eyes of the locals of the Xuanhuang Continent are blood-red, and Youqianshan is the son of the prince Youji, and his eyes should have been blood-red, but now they look like they are as dark blue as himself, and eighty percent of them are because the magic crystal is dissolved in the demon blood.

What he said just now really touched the sore spot of the Thousand Mountains.

You Qianshan was silent for a while, and sneered: "Tu Changfeng, even if you get the magic crystal and upgrade your bloodline, you are still a waste, you have been in the Holy Demon Mountain for many years, and your cultivation progress is not as good as that of a commoner who has just entered the Holy Demon Mountain, but your mother also said that you inherited the bloodline of the You clan, and you have to let your surname be You, not your surname Tu!"

Wang Yu had been a little strange just now, why he kept calling himself Tu Changfeng instead of Yu Changfeng, it turned out to be this reason.

It seems that this Youqianshan's mind is also narrow-minded enough.

Although Wang Yu knew that You Changfeng was short-tempered, the cultivation of this prince's son You Qianshan was much higher than that of You Changfeng, and in the current situation, Wang Yu really didn't know how to deal with Youchangfeng.

He remembered the "Nine Dragons Battle Soul Formula" he had just watched, stared at Youqianshan, and said coldly: "Whether the bloodline is strong or not is not a matter of words, it depends on how many times the heaven-swallowing ** can be practiced, and how many times can this "Nine Dragons Battle Soul Formula" be practiced!"