"Master!"

"Master!"

In a deep grove of giant forests, the green-robed brothers all looked respectful and bowed down. In front of the two of them was a middle-aged monk, I saw that the monk's face was as yellow as wax, and a pair of eyes glowed red from time to time, although he didn't say much, but there was a faint gloomy aura, but there was a kind of corrupt aura, obviously the injury was not light.

The middle-aged monk in a Taoist robe looked down at the two beloved disciples, although he knew that the two of them were born early, he still nodded with satisfaction, especially when he looked at the beautiful young man, he liked and loved it. This scene was naturally seen by the senior brother who was secretly observing the master all the time, and the jealousy and hatred in the eyes of some of them were even deeper.

"Master, are you injured?" the young man seemed to notice that the master was injured, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the master, and said with concern.

The young junior brother was indeed likable this time, although it was only on the surface.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and waved his hand gently: "It's not in the way, some minor injuries." When you encounter a demon cultivator on the way, you will inevitably have a fierce battle. ”

"What demon cultivator?" the faces of the two senior brothers changed drastically, and their horror overflowed with words.

Demon cultivation has a long tradition, and there is no way to know the specific inheritance. However, there is some information in the rumors handed down from ancient times, and it is rumored that there was no 'demon cultivation' in the Xuantian Nine Realms when heaven and earth were first established. The appearance of demon cultivation has to be traced back to the ancient period, when the Xuantian Nine Realms were said to be incomplete. The Nine Heavenly Realms were not separated from each other like they are now, and could only be seen by chance in foreign lands.

At that time, all walks of life in the world could communicate with each other, that is, the most powerful and supreme Supreme Triple Heaven, as long as they had the courage, ordinary people could also venture into it. But then, for some reason, the heavens and the earth suddenly collapsed, all things were annihilated, and a darkness enveloped the entire Xuantian Nine Realms. At the same time, the army of demon cultivators ravaged the heavens and the earth like locusts.

What the final battle will be, no one knows.

Only these words have been handed down, but the Xuantian Nine Realms have left the remnants of 'Demon Cultivation' from then on. And for some reason, the various heavenly realms are separated from each other from this realm, and they are superimposed and scattered in the form of towers.

Demon cultivators and Xuantian cultivators are so-called different Taoists and do not conspire with each other. When it comes to cultivation, it becomes a 'Tao' in the eyes of the difference, and it is destroyed!

Therefore, as long as there is a demon cultivator for countless years, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, whether it is right or evil, it will be a battle for the exhaustion of his lifelong cultivation, and of course, the demon soul essence of the demon cultivator is also the reason why everyone is competing to kill. For the cultivators of the Nine Realms of Xuantian, the Demon Soul Spirit can be said to be a great replenishment, which is not much better than the things created by heaven and earth, and it is also more common and easier to obtain than the things that are created.

However, after an unknown number of years of migration and evolution, the exotic orthodox demon cultivation has long since been known whether it still exists.

Most of the monks who can meet now are the monks of the Nine Realms of Xuantian who have obtained the Demon Cultivation Technique, and the Xuantian Monks who have fallen into the Demon Path because they are unable to resist the incomparable power of the Demon Cultivator. This impure demon soul spirit is naturally greatly discounted, but the tonic effect on the monk cannot be underestimated.

Of course, the monk spirit of the Xuantian monk is also a great supplement for the demon cultivator, and it can even be said that if the demon cultivator wants to improve his cultivation, he can only continue to devour the monk's soul, and it is completely for the purpose of hunting the Xuantian monk, so that the Xuantian monk talks about the demon color change.

The Xuantian monk and the demon cultivator are incompatible, so it is logical to kill each other when they see each other.

It is not difficult to understand the surprise of the spiritual brothers.

"Master, did you kill that demon cultivator?" The young spiritual cultivator looked excited, obviously thinking of the effect of the demon soul spirit.

I saw a trace of helplessness flashing on the middle-aged monk's face, and he looked at the eager disciple and slowly shook his head and sighed: "Alas, it is also bad luck. In order to go to find out the cause of the tide of spiritual power, the loss of spiritual power was too much and could not be replenished in time, and the encounter with that demon cultivator was also a coincidence, and he was still escaped by him after being seriously injured by the other party due to insufficient preparation. It's a pity."

Hearing this, the two brothers were disappointed. A demon cultivator who can be seriously injured by the master must be a junior demon cultivator below the third level. The demon soul essence of this primary demon cultivator has no nourishing effect on the master, but for the two of them, it is much more precious than any 10,000-year-old spirit wood. If you can't say it, you can rely on it to refine your cultivation for a period of time.

The middle-aged monk understood the thoughts of the two brothers, waved his hand and said with relief: "There is no need to force the opportunity before it comes, and this opportunity in front of you cannot be let go; Although it is not as powerful as the demon soul spirit, it is also a rare treasure. The teacher promised that if you get it, you will divide it evenly, and you can't say that there are evergreen fruits on the evergreen wood. But hum," said the middle-aged monk's face, and his eyes were even more fierce.

"But Master, the hermit cultivator" The green-robed senior brother and the spiritual cultivator looked uneasy, after all, in their impression, the hermit monks were all real powerhouses.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, looking at his two apprentices, but he was a little angry and said sharply: "Usually as a teacher, I will teach you to wait, you must observe carefully outside, and don't be deceived by appearances." I didn't expect such a simple trick to deceive you into losing your proportion!" glanced at the young man's spiritual cultivation and said, "Heng'er, take out your insight spirit rune!"

Seeing that the master was angry, the two brothers were submissive, and when they heard that the master wanted the insight rune, of course they didn't dare to say anything, and they offered the spirit rune with a pat of the storage.

The spirit rune danced into the air without wind, and then the ripples moved, and a scene appeared. At this time, I happened to see Luo Tian walking out of the hole in the tree, looking around expressionlessly and locking his eyes in the direction of everyone, as if he had found everyone peeping. But the man was expressionless, and he took it for granted.

Seeing this, the young man said, "This retreat has already discovered the insight talisman I buried, but it has never been removed. But for some reason, could it be a demonstration?"

The middle-aged monk patted the young man's head with displeasure on his face and shouted, "Have you returned all the skills that taught you to the mother's womb?

"Huh?" the boy was startled, ignoring the pain in his head, and looked at it carefully, and was shocked at this look. It was surprising to find that although Luo Tian in the insight spirit rune had a similar face, he was godless in his eyes, like that puppet. Looking up at the master, he exclaimed, "Is it a puppet?"

"Humph!"

The middle-aged monk snorted again and stretched out his hand to hold the talisman. Where is Luo Tian's shadow in the instant change of the characters in the rune, Luo Tian just now is actually a pair of dead wood, but a human form.

The two brothers looked at each other, and secretly shouted in their hearts: "Fooled!" The eyes that looked at the master were even more fearful, and the two knew that their master was 'amiable'. In fact, both of them are walking on thin ice, and the slightest mistake may be severely punished, and the original senior brother was stripped alive by the master to refine the spirit;

"You wait and meet the guy who got the axe, I think I'm afraid that the 10,000-year-old Aoki already has a spiritual mind, so he will play with you like this. Refining a magic weapon for the master, and then receiving the spirit wood!" said the middle-aged monk, sitting cross-legged, taking out a piece of gold leaf from the storage on his waist, and then opened his mouth to spit out the spiritual breath of fire, and the finger continued to refine.

The senior brother didn't dare to delay, turned around and rushed to the spirit wood, all of them gritting their teeth with hideous faces, it can be seen that they have already believed in their hearts that they have been teased by the spirit wood with spiritual thoughts

Luo Tian's body was in a hurry, and it was already a night.

According to the estimate, if the spirit of retreat continues, it will be able to reach the spirit wood at noon, which is more than twice as fast as when he left. However, Luo Tian's heart was not necessarily happy, on the contrary, he was even more anxious. The golden spirit monkey's letter and alarm have been three times in a row since the first warning yesterday. Although there was nothing special every time, just like a routine warning, the uneasiness in Luo Tian's heart was even worse every moment.

Suddenly, Luo Tian's heart tightened, and there was even more colic. His face changed dramatically, and it was extremely difficult to look at, and the feeling of great calamity coming to him made him extremely unhappy.

"What's the danger?"

This was naturally an urgent decision from the spirit monkey, and unlike the previous times, this time it actually affected Luo Tian's state of mind. It can be seen that the sender has reached a precarious and desperate Cheng dù.