In the cold night, the scattered firelight ends like fireworks, and there is only silence in addition to the brightness.

The charred corpse was frozen in front of the altar like a statue made of black iron, and the open skin was like a roaring mouth, telling the unwillingness and anger of the death of life.

Qin Longhu, the closed disciple of the Third Heavenly Master, died in this way.

Young as him, Dan Cheng Dragon and Tiger, should have a great future, perhaps as the outside world said, one day, he will be able to inherit the mantle of the third heavenly master and obtain the supreme honorific title.

It's a pity that all these imaginations and expectations have disappeared with his fall.

The demons appear in the demon view, and the demon is slashed under the demon sword.

Many years ago, the patriarch of the Heavenly Master's Mansion seemed to have already seen the future in the dark.

It's just that Qin Longhu didn't know that the demon in the patriarch's words was not referring to Tang Sanbai, but to himself.

"Mysterious ...... of Fate"

Li Mo muttered softly, looking at the [True Martial Demon Sword] in Tang Sanbai's hand, the shaking sword light was divided into moving in the moonlit night.

At this moment, this sword, which has been sealed for endless years, has finally found its owner, and it has finally been relied on.

No one knows what legend and prestige this sword will leave in the distant future.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, a gust of wind howled, and nine thousand Dao people broke through the air and landed in front of the collapsed Demon Temple.

Tonight, he always felt restless, and sure enough, something big happened.

However, when he arrived, all he saw in front of him was nothing but ruins and charred black corpses, only Tang Sanhundred.

Tang Sanbai like no other.

"Little fool, you ......"

The Nine Thousand Dao people were surprised, his gaze was momentary, staring at Tang Sanbai who was holding the [True Martial Demon Sword], only to feel that tonight, his little apprentice had become different.

Such a temperament, such an atmosphere, such a gaze...... Where is still the stupid boy of the past.

"Master."

Tang Sanbai walked in front of the nine thousand Dao people and made a deep master-apprentice gift.

Immediately after, he stood up, and a streamer of light rose in his palm, like incense, and then disappeared.

"There is no demon in the vein, never today."

"Little fool, you ......"

When the nine thousand Dao people heard this, their hearts suddenly shrank, and they looked at Tang Sanbai with some incredulity.

"Master, I have my own way to go."

Tang Sanbai's eyes were deep, looking at the secluded north, but that kind of look was unprecedentedly firm.

The nine thousand Dao people were in a trance for a while, he had never seen such brilliance in the eyes of his little apprentice, bright as a big star, immortal as the sky.

"yes...... You always have your own way to go......"

The nine thousand people muttered softly, and a relieved smile immediately appeared on their stunned faces.

"Hahaha...... There is no demon in the vein, never today. ”

"Never today!"

Nine thousand people looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was so loud that he couldn't hear the joy and anger in it, he turned away, and gradually disappeared into the dazed night.

"The lineage left by the world's first demon hunter ......"

Li Mo muttered softly, and suddenly, a trace of realization rose in his heart.

Back then, that woman destroyed the black sky in the realm of the three mountains, leaving a demon treasure seal, and nine hundred years later, there was a successor like Yan Zixia in the next world, and even a demon magic weapon like [Yan Shuangying] was left to her.

Perhaps, she had expected this day.

In this vein, there is always a wisp of incense.

"From today on, my name will be Tang Beixuan, and my name will be Zhenwu."

In the night wind, the green shirt looked at the direction of the nine thousand Dao people and saluted deeply again.

That was his past life, and now, he is going to the future.

Thinking of this, Tang Beixuan turned around, walked in front of Li Mo, and bowed deeply.

"If I establish a religion one day, I will serve the ancestors for thousands of generations."

Tang Beixuan's words were sincere, if it weren't for Li Mo, he would have been turned into ashes under the power of the Heavenly Master's edict, not to mention returning from resurrection, awakening the [True Martial Xuangong], killing Qin Longhu, and mastering the [True Martial Demon Sword].

"Do you know where your path is?"

Li Mo whispered softly, and he was also very relieved to see Tang Beixuan who had been reborn.

"My way is in the north."

Tang Beixuan looked at the northern night sky, just when he awakened the exercises and killed Qin Longhu, he felt a dark luck attracting him.

It can be expected that he has a great opportunity in the north, and only when he gets there, his road will become more and more prosperous.

"Okay, I'll wait for the day when you will be enlightened."

Li Mo had extremely high expectations for Tang Beixuan, and he always felt that among the demons and ghosts he released, this kid's achievements would be quite high, at least higher than the waste baby.

Thundered......

At that moment, a deafening roar came from the sky.

Li Mo looked up, a black cloud pressed in, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the void.

"Evil obstacles, do you dare to commit murder in the Demon Suppression?"

The roar was like thunder in the sky, resounding through half the street.

"The people from the Heavenly Master's Mansion are here." Li Mo's heart chuckled.

Sure enough, in the void, a middle-aged man stepped over, his divine might was great, and he was the third heavenly master.

"I killed people."

Tang Beixuan was completely fearless, raised the [True Martial Demon Sword] in his hand, and walked in front of the Third Heavenly Master.

"The magic sword left by the ancestor!?"

On the third day, the master's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the [True Martial Demon Sword], and a dignified look appeared on his cold face.

He can not put Li Mo and Tang Beixuan in his eyes, but the patriarch's magic sword is heavier than Wan Jun, he can't treat it as not seeing, otherwise he will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor.

"Little ghost, you took down the Heavenly Master Sword." On the third day, the master said in a deep voice.

He squinted, and finally saw the charred corpse, although it was beyond recognition, but from the breath scattered in the air, it could be judged that this was his precious apprentice.

Now, there is no human form.

"Good boy, you dare to kill people and grab swords in the Demon Temple." On the third day, the master's eyes sank, and the killing machine was revealed.

In order to cultivate Qin Longhu, he didn't know how much effort he had expended, and now he actually died here, becoming a stepping stone for a nameless thief.

As a Heavenly Master, how could he swallow this breath!?

"Senior, Qin Longhu fell into the Demon Dao, and it is not a pity to die...... Is it possible that you want to protect your shortcomings? ”

At this moment, Li Mo stepped out and blocked in front of Tang Beixuan.

"What about short-term protection? A junior, dare to speak in front of me? Is that what you Xuantian Pavilion taught you? ”

On the third day, the master shouted violently, and the terrifying aura was like a mountain collapsing, condensing into a ball, and pressing horizontally from all directions.

Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, and he only felt that the heavens and the earth were repeated, and the ocean was overturned, and this world was no longer the world.

"Is this the power of the Heavenly Master?"

"Coincidentally, that's how we taught him in the Xuantian Pavilion."

At this moment, a slow voice came from the hazy night.

In an instant, the terrifying momentum slowly faded like a tide.

Li Mo turned to look and saw a chubby figure stepping forward, holding a lantern in his hand, and the faint light illuminated a floating night.

"Door Master!?"

"Gu Pingfan!?"

On the third day, the master's gaze sank suddenly, and he recognized this Hongmen master at a glance.

At this moment, Li Mo was also stunned, since he entered the Hongmen, he had rarely seen this master.

It was as if he never had to go to work.

Sometimes, Li Mo even wondered if the position of the head of the door could be done by a different person.

"Master Lin, your little apprentice has become so ugly...... Isn't it a fall into the demon path? Oh my god...... It's more disgusting than the footcloth I've used for ten years......"

Gu Pingfan raised the lantern in his hand and looked at the charred corpse with a look of disgust, but in the end, his gloomy gaze fell on the third heavenly master.

"How did you teach him to be like this?"

"You don't want to spew blood." On the third day, the master said in a deep voice.

He can not take Li Mo seriously, but in the face of this Hongmen master, he can only be patient.

After all, Xuantian Pavilion is the state religion of Daqian, and the power of Hongmen is extremely special, especially ......

"I now have reason to suspect that you, the little apprentice, colluded with the demon of the ruins and secretly cultivated the evil sect demon arts......"

"Sure enough......"

On the third day, the master chuckled in his heart, and Gu Pingfan's hat was buttoned down, making his complexion instantly become extremely ugly.

The affairs of the imperial court, as long as it involves returning to the ruins, have always been in vain.

Qin Longhu fell into the demon path, it is a fact, if it is related to the return to the ruins, it will be difficult for him, the master, to escape the involvement.

You must know that many years ago, a demon appeared among the disciples of the Third Heavenly Master, and he was implicated because of this and left the capital.

Today, the crime of collusion is much more serious than it was at the beginning.

"I ......"

On the third day, the master opened his mouth, and glanced at Qin Longhu's corpse, and couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust and irritability.

Why are all the disciples he accepts this kind of pit goods!?

"Gu Pingfan, don't think that Hongmen is good at returning to the ruins, so you can take revenge with yourself." On the third day, the master shouted in a deep voice.

"Is it a personal revenge, after checking it, you will know that you are a dignified heavenly master and innocent...... Afraid of what? Gu Pingfan sneered.

On the third day, the master's face became more and more ugly, and some things were not weighed as having four or two weights, and even if they were weighed, they couldn't beat it even if they were a thousand catties.

"Lin Tianshi...... This kind of thing, you really have to learn from our Hongmen. ”

Gu Pingfan stood in front of Li Mo with a kind smile on his face, not afraid of the majesty of this heavenly master.

"Xiao Pingfan, this is a family affair of my Heavenly Master's Mansion, you take your little guy, you don't have to get involved."

At this moment, an old voice came from the sky, mighty and nameless, and I don't know where it came from.

Gu Pingfan's fat body trembled suddenly, and the smile on his face gradually converged, and he suddenly stood up and bowed to the void.

"I've seen the lord of the house."

"The Mansion Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion!?" Li Mo changed color when he heard this.

I heard that this is a contemporary of the black sword, an old monster who has lived for nearly three hundred years, and he has the second sword in the world in his hand - the Xiandu Sword.

"The ...... of the Lord"

On the third day, Shi's eyes lit up, and his waist stiffened again.

"Needless to say."

The old man's voice sounded again, but it directly interrupted the Third Heavenly Division.

"Xiaoyou's teacher inherited the lineage of the Heavenly Master, and has a deep relationship with my Heavenly Master's Mansion, and now he has been recognized by the ancestor and is a saint...... If you wish, you can return to my Heavenly Master's Mansion...... My place will be yours. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed.

On the third day, the master's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Even Gu Pingfan's face was full of surprise, and he subconsciously looked at Tang Beixuan twice.

The position of the master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is almost comparable to the master of the Xuantian Pavilion, with a high position and power, and the world is in awe.

For generations, anyone who sat on this seat not only had to be recognized by all the heavenly masters, but also had to receive the royal edict and the edict of the Emperor Qian.

This old mansion lord actually promised the position of the future lord of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to the young man in front of him like this?

Even if Gu Pingfan has been through the wind and waves for a long time and has seen countless worlds, he can't help but feel fluctuating at this moment, and he feels incredible.

"The ...... of the Lord"

On the third day, the master only felt that the sky was falling, and he never dreamed that the old mansion master would actually value this young man so much.

"I have my own way to go."

But at this moment, Tang Beixuan shook his head and refused.

This amazed everyone even more.

"Is this young man in the water?" Ordinary and strange.

There is still anyone in this world who would refuse the position of the future master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

Where is this brain water? I just don't have a brain!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

After a brief silence, three good words came from the void in a row.

Immediately after, a gust of wind howled, and it swept the Third Heavenly Master away directly, carrying the charred corpse with it.

"This old fox."

Gu Pingfan glared, but he was helpless.

"Finally gone."

Li Mo let out a long breath and turned around, only to see that Gu Pingfan had already walked away.

"Thank you for your help.

"Thank you, thank you? Take your friends to see the brain. ”

Gu Pingfan waved his hand, stepped out, and disappeared into the vast night.

"Did he say I had something wrong with my brain?"

Tang Beixuan walked over and looked at the direction in which Gu Pingfan disappeared in a trance.

"Forehead ......"

Li Mo patted him on the shoulder and smiled slightly: "Let's go back first." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Tang Beixuan up, flew up, turned into a streamer, and flew to the eastern suburbs of Biyouju.

……

It was late at night.

Beijing, Star Tower.

The green gauze curtain, the incense is swirling, and a wisp of piano music rises melodiously, revealing a little frustration.

"I really didn't expect Qin Longhu to die? He will still die if he gets your [Heart Fire Sacrifice Altar]? ”

The voice of the seventeenth prince came from inside the green veil tent.

"The heart fire sacrifice altar is a mysterious method of Xuanmen, igniting the spiritual fetus with the heart fire, and the gods appear by themselves, and they are upright and ......."

At this moment, a quiet and slow voice came from the high-rise building, natural and harmonious, nameless and vast, revealing a different temperament.

"Qin Longhu is anxious for quick success, grabbing people's hearts, and refining this technique, he has already taken the wrong path...... Life and death are only a moment. ”

"But speaking of which, it was his opponent's strong luck that overpowered him fiercely."

"That kid with no demons?" The seventeenth prince asked subconsciously.

"Li Mo!!"

At this moment, in the tall building, the voice between the virtual and the real rose again, and spit out a name.

"Brother Chunyang Dao, your surname is Li, and he is also surnamed Li, will you ......" The seventeenth prince wanted to speak and stopped.

"No, it won't."

"This vein has been in this vein since ancient times, except for the Xuantian Dao species...... No one is born out of wedlock, only ......"

"Only what!?"

The Seventeenth Prince noticed something strange and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing...... This Li is not the other Li ...... However, this person has an unusual number...... I'd be interested in meeting him. ”

The words fell, the sound of the piano in the courtyard stopped abruptly, and the seventeenth prince got up abruptly and looked at the empty and mysterious figure in the tall building.

Li Chunyang, this man is finally going to enter the WTO.

(End of chapter)