Chapter 1541: Evil Hand Son

Stepping on the Illusory Demon Peak, it feels like stepping on a thick history, and the mood becomes heavy.

When the time pointed to 23:59:50 midnight, we had come to the top of the Illusory Demon Peak, and in front of our head was a huge mountain gate, with four large characters in pitch-black ancient characters above, the Great Illusory Demon Ridge.

Master Bo stepped forward with a serious expression, stretched out his hand and touched a certain rune on the mountain gate.

"Buzz!"

The mountain gate is loud, and the colorful light is swirling.

"Welcome back to the Nine Elders, please come in quickly, the Ling Lord has been waiting for a long time."

A warm and jade-like male voice sounded.

The time points exactly to zero, not a second, not a second.

New Year's Day came, and I, as a modern mage, came to the legendary Great Illusion Demon Ridge Altar.

As the saying goes, the voice is like the person, and I don't know if this will work for other people, but the beautiful man who suddenly flashed in the mountain gate really deserves the words of a gentleman like jade.

His long body is jade, his height should be about one meter eighty-five, his appearance is handsome and extraordinary, his temperament is dusty, and it is not inconsistent with the praise of such a fairy to fall on him, the key is that he looks only twenty-one or twelve years old.

But just by looking at his starry eyes, I knew it was an old monster.

The master uncle actually laughed rarely.

"The five elders of labor came out to greet him, and the ninth did not dare to be it."

Saying this, the master made a mockery.

I tried to make a joke, but I couldn't say a word.

The other party laughed and strode over, first arching his hand casually, and then holding the arm of the master, pulling and walking inward.

"Lao Jiu, how many years have you and my brother not seen each other? I really want to be a brother, please come in quickly, this little brother, I'm afraid it's not the famous Jiang Du Pavilion Master in Fangnei, right? I heard that you are also a tour of the underworld, not to mention, you won the Yan Jun competition a few days ago and became an official Yan Jun? ”

After the five elders and the master reinstated the old words, they casually turned to me.

My heart suddenly froze, what a confidential matter is the Underworld Yan Jun Competition? I only told Gong Zhong and the master uncle, and the others didn't leak anything, don't you want to, the five elders of the Great Illusion Demon Ridge casually broke the secret? This shows that there are undercover agents sent by them in the high-level of the prefecture.

What a powerful intelligence network!

The Great Illusion Demon Ridge is hidden, but people are hands and eyes to the sky, and just a few words, the five elders made me realize the terrifying extent of this super power.

Luckily, when he was talking to me, he set up a small ban with a flick of his fingers, so that only a few of us heard these words, and they would not fall into the ears of outsiders.

"Xiaodu, this Daoist Master will introduce to you, this guy who was nicknamed 'Evil Hand Son' by the Daoist is the head of the 'Ear Courtyard', and the position of elder is only concurrent.

The Ear Courtyard is the department in the Great Illusion Demon Ridge that is responsible for finding out the news, and it is very powerful, your experience is unknown to others, but it will definitely not escape the listening of the Ear Courtyard.

But you can rest assured, the Ear Courtyard is only responsible for the Lord of the Ridge, and in addition to the fact that the Lord of the Ridge has the right to access the information, the other Masters of the Academy, the elders and the guest secretary are not qualified to contact it, Fifth Brother, am I right? ”

As soon as the master said this, I was relieved, and I knew in my heart that the news that my family was Yan Jun's official position was only known to the evil hand boy and the mountain master in the Great Illusion Demon Ridge, and the other masters did not know.

Finally understood the origin and feelings of the position of the head of the Night Mountain Pavilion, and continued the tradition of the Great Illusion Demon Ridge? Come to think of it, Mrs. Tan, the master of the Great Illusion Demon Ridge in the miniature world, changed the names of each hall and called it a certain courtyard, and the previous hall master became the head of the courtyard, which I didn't notice at the time.

"It's good that Yan Jun's competition information can be kept secret."

Secretly relieved.

The evil hand boy glanced at the master with a smile, and teased: "What's the drop, this is starting to protect the short?" People are Lord Yan Jun, and they still use you to support them? ”

"The fifth elder said with a smile, although I won the competition, but it will be a hundred years before I officially take over the position of Yan Jun at the earliest, such a long time, whether I can live safely until that time still has to be said, and when I really ascend to that position, I will be qualified to be called Yan Jun, now, the five elders still call me Xiaodu like the master uncle."

I smiled lightly and responded with neither humility nor arrogance.

Uncle Master didn't say that he would return to the sect, so I couldn't call Uncle the Evil Son, so I used the name of the five elders on my behalf, and it was not inappropriate to speak like this in my current identity.

"Pavilion Master Jiang is really humble, but it's just a hundred years, isn't that fleeting? Okay, I'll just rely on the old man and call you small, and I hope that the future Lord Yan Jun will not remember the monster. ”

Evil Hand made a joke.

I smiled sincerely, not even daring to say anything.

The master laughed.

I can see that the relationship between the five elders and the master uncle is very good, otherwise how could the master uncle have such an attitude? But the Fifth Elder is definitely not a dead friend, and he can only say that he had a good relationship in the past, so he was sent out by the Ling Lord to welcome guests.

Of course, I have to be on a front with the master, and if he gives a good face, I will speak respectfully and humbly.

On the other hand, I don't have a good face for what the master hates.

"Come on, Xiaodu, I'm optimistic about you, and you will definitely be able to break out of a new world in the future."

The Evil Hand Boy gave me a few words of encouragement, and I smiled and responded.

Entering the mountain gate, I was in the energy colored light, and we chatted while walking, and at a certain moment, through the colored light area, my pupils suddenly shrank.

Sure enough, there is something inside.

Looking outside the mountain gate, I feel that the so-called general altar is nothing more than that, and there are only a few palaces in disrepair inside, and some places are densely webbed, looking like a decadent atmosphere.

But that's just a trick, and the real altar needs to be seen inside.

As far as the eye can see, one temple after another is endless, and the space inside God knows how big it has expanded?

But the whole complex was quiet, there was no human figure in sight, and it was as quiet as a giant tomb.

"Is this the Great Illusion Demon Ridge Altar?" I nodded secretly, it was not far from what I imagined, such a super sect must have this style.

The Fifth Elder Evil Hand Boy had been paying attention to my demeanor, and found that I didn't have a surprised expression at all when I saw the internal pattern, and his expression was a little more complicated, which was refreshing my impression.

Joke, what scene has Lao Tzu never seen? He was even the master of the Great Illusory Demon Ridge, how could this little scene shake his heart? Isn't that a vain experience?

"It's no accident that Xiaodu was able to win the Yan Jun competition."

The Fifth Elder suddenly said this.

"It's all set off by my peers."

I quoted a common saying, indicating that I am not too strong, but that my competitors are too weak.

The five elders were stunned for a moment, then pointed at me and laughed, saying that it was wonderful.

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the small prohibition, and from this moment on, he never mentioned the matter of Yan Jun's competition, and he behaved extremely professionally, worthy of being the leader of intelligence work.

We walked along the stone-paved path to the tallest, largest temple, the main hall at the heart of the complex.

I didn't meet a single person along the way, let alone any creatures, not even an ant to be exact.

The word "dead silence" is a true portrayal of this place.