Xiling City, a suburb of Yizhuang.

The blood-stained bronze ancient sword was erected high, and the young Shen Xuan lit the fragrance and bowed heavily.

On this night, he lost the most important loved one in his life, leaving him alone in the red dust.

"Master......"

Shen Xu's eyes flickered, and his mind flashed with the bits and pieces of his master on weekdays.

"What are your plans for the future?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

Although he and Shen Xu's master and apprentice met in Pingshui, they were quite admired for their obsession with sticking to the road for generations and beheading corpses.

Especially Shen Xu, pure heart, and sincerity, which made Li Mo very good.

"Get out of here, find a place to live, and live well."

The words of the master before his death came to his mind, perhaps in Xu Zhengyi's heart, the responsibility and curse of this generation should end with his death.

All he hoped was for this little apprentice to live well.

"The red dust is rolling, the charm is ghostly, the knife is constant, and the killing is endless."

Shen Xuan slowly stood up, he raised his hand to hold the bronze ancient sword, and his originally clear eyes were three points more firm.

"I want to be like Brother Li, become a demon hunter, calm the world, and kill all the red dust demons."

At this moment, the brilliance in Shen Xu's eyes was extremely dazzling.

This night, he lost his innocence and was chivalrous.

Li Mo looked at Shen Xuan and didn't say much.

Everyone has their own choice.

Everyone has their own destiny.

The fire lit up the moon and engulfed the once dilapidated Yizhuang.

Shen Xuan carried the bronze ancient sword on his back, and looked back at the hunting firelight, as if he was saying goodbye to the past.

"Xiao Shen, the rivers and lakes are far away, don't pass it here." Li Mo whispered.

The meeting in Pingshui is also fate, although it is shallow, there may not be a day of goodbye in the future.

"Brother Li, today's great grace, Minggan Wu, if he is famous all over the world, he will repay me with life and death."

Shen Xuan said loudly, and after that, he carried the long sword and left in the night.

The young man is chivalrous and courageous, and he lives and dies with a promise.

Under the moonlight, the lonely and thin figure gradually drifted away, separated by the end of the world, and there was no trace.

"Good boy."

Li Mo couldn't help but praise, he carried the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon on his back, looked back at Yizhuang that was engulfed by the fire, walked away, and disappeared into the vast night.

……

Luofu Mountain.

When Lin Xian'er and the others escorted Xiao Chaoyuan back, it was late at night the next day.

Even if he was a strong man with a Dao Vein Spiritual Root, he was disemboweled by the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon, and his intestines fell to the ground, although he picked it up and stuffed it back, Xiao Chaoyuan still lost half of his life.

His duodenum, in particular, was eroded by corpse qi and almost decayed, even affecting the head of the large and small intestines.

The only good thing is that the cecum is still intact, and the appendix has also fallen off unexpectedly.

"The vitality of the Ninefold Master is really tenacious."

"Nonsense, the Dao Vein Spirit Root is not trivial, this kind of injury has already grown in the grave grass of ordinary people."

"I deliberately touched it just now, and the intestines of the ninefold masters seem to be different from normal people."

"What does it feel like? It's slippery, a little fishy, but it doesn't stink! ”

A group of juniors of the Lin family whispered.

They had just witnessed a shocking battle, and their awe of the Ninefold Master had never been stronger, and their hearts were both yearning and curious.

"Shut up."

Lin Yunfei was distraught and let out a low roar.

The crowd fell silent in an instant.

Lin Yunfei's expression was complicated, he looked at the main hall, and his mind was full of the shadow of that battle.

The pinnacle of his peers, a ninefold master, and a corpse demon...... He actually survived in the hands of such a strong man, and now it seems that it is not how lucky he is, but that the other party did not take him seriously at all.

"It's really smoke coming from the ancestral grave." Lin Yunfei couldn't help but sigh.

He is a master of the eightfold inner breath realm, as early as the day he penetrates the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, he is full of ambition and high spirits, and does not put anyone in his eyes.

After all, at his age, being able to step into the Eightfold Inner Breath Realm is already outstanding, the best among them, and he has a great chance to step into the Ninefold Secret Realm in the future and become a high-level member of the Lin family.

But now it seems that the world is too big for him to imagine.

The so-called talent in Lin Yunfei's heart is simply a joke in front of a real demon.

"When I go back this time, I will go to guard the ancestral mausoleum, and I will never step out of the Lin family half a step before I am seventy years old."

Lin Yunfei made the most important decision in his life, and he probably wouldn't have thought that it was this decision that created his reputation as the number one master of the Lin family in the future.

……

At this moment, inside the main hall.

Chen Qingshan's face was solemn, and Lin Shuangtong's cold eyes also showed displeasure.

The Nine Furnace Corpse Demon is extremely important to this Lin family's housewife.

This is to make up for the loss of the yellow-skinned old demon's heart, and to give it to the ghost grandmother of Yinshan, she took great pains to find out the existence of this demon ghost.

Now, the duck in hand has flown away.

"It's a bit weird...... You're saying he's about the same age as you? Chen Qingshan was shocked and looked at Lin Xian'er.

"You shouldn't be wrong." Lin Xian'er nodded.

"That's not right...... Is there really such a demon in this world, who can step into the ninefold realm at such an age and cultivate the Dao vein spirit root? Chen Qingshan's face was full of suspicion.

According to what Lin Xian'er said, the young man's cultivation was amazing, not only entering the ninefold realm, but also fighting and killing corpse demons, and the strength of the means made this Luofu Mountain elder frightened.

"The world is so big, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, this kind of demon naturally exists." Lin Shuangtong said in a deep voice.

The black sword of Luofu Mountain three hundred years ago, and the monk king who has now returned to one of the seven uniques of Xuantian......

These world-famous Tianjiao were already stunning when they were young, stepping into the realm of the Nine Folds.

"The mysterious master that Xian'er said is either a famous teacher, such as Medicine God Mountain, Xichan Mountain...... This kind of famous mountain may even be a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion......"

Lin Shuangtong's eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Either he's rejuvenated, disguised, and concealed his true age."

"I think the latter is more likely." Chen Qingshan guessed.

"Unexpected...... It turned out to be a disadvantage. Lin Shuangtong's face was ugly.

Without the Nine Furnace Demon Heart, how can she explain to the ghost grandmother of Yinshan? When will the Demon Suppression Treasure Seal fall into her hands?

"Senior sister, this time it was an accident." Chen Qingshan was a little apologetic.

This time it can really be said that it was unfavorable, not only did he not kill the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon, but even Xiao Chaoyuan was seriously injured.

The medical expenses of a ninefold master are very expensive, and it stands to reason that this expenditure has to come from Luofu Mountain.

"...... It's really useless. Chen Qingshan scolded in his heart.

Lin Shuangtong listened to Chen Qingshan's comfort, and her heart was irritable for a while, she didn't have the heart to listen to this.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, Lin Shuangtong's mind moved slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

According to reason, the Nine Furnace Demon Ghost is equivalent to the ninefold master of the Human Inner Breath Realm.

Both...... I guess it's pretty much the same.

"Senior brother, it should have been some years since you stepped into the Ninefold Realm." Lin Shuangtong suddenly asked with concern, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.