Chapter 60: The Demon Marshal
Grunt!
Yang Yi secretly swallowed his saliva.
There were hundreds of bones, and they were all jadeized.
What is the danger that caused so many demon beasts of the Seven Spirits Secret Realm to die here, and why did they die here, and what attracted them in the cave?
The unknown danger is what makes people the most frightened.
However, the summoning sound coming from inside the light gate became more and more intense, and the Eight Achievements of the Origin Dao Treasure were inside, so Yang Yi still had a heart, held the blood drinking knife in his hand, and strode in.
There was no imaginary danger, Yang Yi stepped through the light gate and came to a huge stone cave.
This stone cave is like the inside of a stone bell, five or six zhang high, about ten zhang in diameter, it looks very empty, except that there is an altar more than three feet high in the center.
On the altar, an irregular circle of purple-gold metal was quietly suspended, exuding a brilliant purple gold divine glow, as well as an extremely rich Dao rhyme, as if it could be enlightened after a few more glances.
"That's the Origin Dao Treasure, Ziwei Tianjin!"
The grand voice of the knife prison sounded in Yang Yi's mind, faintly with excitement.
In fact, without him saying it, Yang Yi also knew that it was the Origin Dao Treasure.
He was excited, and strode forward to collect crape myrtle Tianjin.
But it wasn't until he approached the altar that Yang Yi found that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the altar, which frightened him to retreat again and again.
He hadn't paid attention to it before, because the light of Ziwei Tianjin's gold was too bright and covered this person.
It was a middle-aged man, handsome and handsome, dressed in ancient costumes.
His eyes were closed, and he seemed to have already sat down.
There was also a knife beside him, which had long since decayed and was covered in mottled rust.
Yang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to step forward again.
I saw that the middle-aged man actually opened his eyes, his dark eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and he seemed to smile and said, "After waiting for a thousand years, you are finally here!" ”
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and said that he had waited for a thousand years, which made Yang Yi startled again, and hurriedly distanced himself from the other party.
can live for a thousand years, this middle-aged man is at least a powerhouse of the Three Souls Secret Realm!
How could such a strong man wait for him for a thousand years?
Countless thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and Yang Yi's face changed several times.
He swallowed his saliva hard, and his voice trembled a little: "Dare to ask the seniors what to call them, why do you have to wait for me for a thousand years?" ”
The middle-aged man smiled gently, and his smile had a strange magic, which made Yang Yi's nervousness disappear in an instant.
He smiled slightly: "You don't have to be afraid, you are cultivating my Ziyang Sect's Zhen Sect's Divine Skill "Pure Yang Xuangong", then naturally you are a disciple of my Ziyang Sect, and I am your ancestor Yue Qingtian." You were able to come here safely all the way because the prohibition I laid down was ineffective against my disciples. ”
Yang Yi was stunned, he didn't expect that "Pure Yang Xuangong" turned out to be the Zhenfang Divine Skill of the Ziyang Sect.
It seems that it should be "Pure Yang Xuangong" that I don't know how to get lost, and I don't know how to get it by the Sword Emperor, and finally turned around and returned to him.
Of course, it was also taken away by other people's auctions.
I didn't expect that this person turned out to be the Patriarch of the Ziyang Sect.
Thousands of years ago, the Ziyang Sect was a second-grade sect in the Northern Regions of the Eastern Wilderness.
Yang Yi put his mind at ease, bowed and saluted: "Disciple Yang Yi, meet the ancestor." ”
Yue Qingtian smiled gently: "No need to be polite. Seeing that your cultivation is not high, and you are only in the sea realm, how could the sect allow you to come out and walk the rivers and lakes, and also enter this secret realm? ”
If it is in the second-grade sect, the Qi Sea Realm is estimated to be an outer disciple, and he is not allowed to go down the mountain, let alone enter a dangerous place like the secret realm.
Yang Yi could only say truthfully: "Ancestor Qiqi, thousands of years ago, the Yin Demon was in turmoil, and for the disaster of the True Martial World, my Ziyang Sect suffered a heavy blow, and since then it has weakened, and then it has experienced two sword battles, and it has been decayed terribly, and now it is only a seven-rank sect, and it is still respected by the sword, and only the sword peak of the thirty-six peaks is left to stick to the way of the sword." ”
Yue Qingtian was stunned for a long time before he sighed: "I don't want to spend thousands of years, my Purple Yang Sect has decayed to this point. Maybe this is the will of God, let me survive until today, waiting for your arrival. ”
Yang Yi was full of doubts and asked, "Ancestor, what's going on with this secret realm, and how can you be trapped here?" ”
This is a powerhouse of the Three Souls Secret Realm, and he can almost pick the stars and the moon, just like a god and demon.
And it seems that it has also reached the point of running out of oil and running out.
Yue Qingtian said quietly: "This matter also goes back to a thousand years ago, when the Yin Demon was in turmoil, in order to bring disaster to the world, my Purple Yang Sect was recruited by the Shenwu Sect, and the elite of the sect went out to exterminate the Yin Demon ...... all over the place."
According to Yue Qingtian, he was lucky back then, and once he went out to experience and discovered this natural secret realm, and he also obtained this Origin Dao Treasure - Ziwei Heavenly Gold in the depths of this purple mountain.
With the Ziwei Heavenly Gold and the countless elixirs in the secret realm, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has cultivated to the Earth Soul Realm in the Three Souls Secret Realm, and he is even three points stronger than the Purple Yang Sect Sect Master at that time.
Originally, he was going to cultivate to the Heavenly Soul Realm in one go, so that he could take the Ziyang Sect to be promoted to a first-grade sect, but because of the chaos of the Yin Demon, he could only get out.
On the battlefield, Yue Qingtian killed countless Yin Demons, and was finally targeted by a supreme demon commander.
In the Yin Demon, the Three Souls Secret Realm can be called a demon handsome.
The ultimate demon handsome, that is the Heavenly Soul Realm.
In order to kill the demon marshal, Yue Qingtian imprisoned the demon marshal in this secret realm, and used the origin dao treasure to set up a peerless array, and introduced the demon marshal into the secret realm to seal, and he even sealed himself here, so as not to let the demon marshal get out of trouble.
There is no life in this secret realm, because the origin has been extracted by the peerless array and used to wear out the demon handsome.
Thousands of years have passed, and the demon marshal has already turned into ashes, and Yue Qingtian has also reached the point of running out of oil and running out, and he has only survived to this day by virtue of the cultivation of the Origin Dao Treasure.
According to Yue Qingtian's words, he could guess that the Ziyang Sect would weaken, so he waited for the disciples of the sect to come and accept his inheritance and Origin Dao Treasure, so that he could carry forward the Ziyang Sect, so that he could also sit down with peace of mind.
Yang Yi was pleasantly surprised, and he said excitedly: "Ancestor, the disciple will definitely carry forward the Ziyang Sect and live up to your expectations." ”
Yue Qingtian thousands of years ago had the most complete sword path inheritance of the Ziyang Sect.
At least to cultivate to the Three Souls Secret Realm, he didn't have to think about exercises or martial arts.
As for the Origin Dao Treasure, of course, it was in his pocket.
Yue Qingtian smiled gently: "Now that the peerless great array is still running, the Origin Dao Treasure suppresses the great array, and if you want to take it away, you must first stop the formation." Come forward and pour pure yang true qi into the altar and stop the formation as I said, so that I can also imprint the inheritance into your heart with the 'method of passing on the seal'." ”
"Okay, Patriarch!"
Yang Yi happily agreed and stepped forward slowly.
As he walked to the altar, he suddenly spoke, his eyes full of coldness.
The sword flashed, and the blood drinking knife instantly sank into Yue Qingtian's left chest, and there was no blood, as if it had been stabbed into a dried corpse.
Yang Yi was secretly startled, and then drew the blood drinking knife and quickly retreated, until he retreated to the front of the wall.
It all happened so fast, in the blink of an eye.
Yue Qingtian was furious, his eyes flashed blood-red, and he shouted: "Evil animal, you dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor? ”
Yang Yi tensed all over his body, and the knife was in front of him.
He stared at Yue Qingtian tightly and sneered, "Bullying the master and destroying the ancestor? Hehe, if what I expected is right, you are the demon commander who was suppressed by the ancestor. If you want to trick me into letting you out, are you a fool for me? ”
Yue Qingtian restrained his anger and asked with interest, "Oh, how did you find out?" There is no flaw in Ben Shuai's self-questioning, and it is very rare that you can resist the temptation of the Origin Dao Treasure and keep your head clear. ”
Yang Yi did not relax his vigilance, he said coldly: "There seems to be no flaws in your words, everything about the ancestor is even true, but in fact there are too many flaws. ”
"Oh, tell me about it!"
"First of all, there is a flaw in your explanation about the origin of those bones, you said that those bones are demons summoned by the demon marshal to break the seal. But if you are really a patriarch, those demons can die at the entrance of the cave, but they can never die in the cave, because they can't break in at all.
Secondly, when it comes to the decline of the Ziyang Sect, especially when it comes to the two sword battles, you don't even have the slightest mood swing.
It seems to be emotional, but in fact it doesn't care, this is not the reaction that the patriarch should have.
The last point, in fact, is also your biggest flaw, which makes me firm in my judgment.
If you are really the ancestor, why do you need me to stop the peerless array?
If my guess is correct, in the thousands of years, the ancestor has been seated, but you are still immortal, so you invaded the ancestor's body and used the secret method to summon demons to come and break the formation for you.
But these patriarchs had already expected it, so they placed prohibitions at the entrance of the cave, the cave, and the entrance of this stone cave, causing all demons, even non-Ziyang Sect disciples, to be killed.
Until today, I came, so you saw hope, so I disguised myself as an ancestor and summoned me to come, and this formation can only be broken by the disciples of the Ziyang Sect, am I right? ”
Yue Qingtian, no, it should be a demon handsome.
"Hehe, it's really damn it, why are you so smart, isn't it good to let Ben Shuai out, Ben Shuai can make you the strongest demon under my seat, dominate the world, and enjoy the glory."
The demon marshal chuckled a little madly, his eyes were blood-red, and although his voice was soft, it was full of bitter killing intent: "But it doesn't matter, Ben Shuai wants to kill you, and he can kill you a thousand times with a sneeze, not to mention the soul that controls you." Ben Shuai wants to turn you into a thoughtless puppet, a puppet who only knows how to kill. ”
As soon as the words fell, he opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black gas.
Thundered!
As the demon marshal spit out black smoke, the altar seemed to be activated in an instant, and the brilliant divine light suddenly bloomed, turning into countless sharp divine swords, extinguishing this black smoke.
But this black smoke has spirituality, like a loach, scurrying left and right, very flexible.
Although most of it was wiped out by the peerless array in the end, a wisp of black smoke still rushed out of the altar and shot out towards Yang Yi.