Just when he was thinking a lot of thoughts, Feng Wuxi, who had already left the holy city, stood outside the city.

In the invisible position of the scavenging, he took out a small porcelain vase, and poured out a drop of red blood from it.

It was Yan Shuyue's blood.

It was Feng Wuxian who specially asked her to come.

He hooked his finger, and the drop of blood turned into a mist of blood at his fingertip and drifted towards the Holy City.

"The Hongmen banquet has been prepared, only the 'guest' is missing."

……

Thousands of miles away, in a dark underground chamber.

There was a figure of a figure wrapped in demonic energy, sitting cross-legged in the darkness to breathe and recover from his injuries.

And in front of him was a spirit cultivation formation that occupied two-thirds of the range of this secret room, supporting the pitch-black heart in the center of the formation.

"Plop!"

The black heart suddenly beat violently, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the chamber.

The figure seemed to be awakened by this movement, and opened a pair of sharp eyes like a wolf and a dog.

"Awake?"

A hoarse voice rang out in the chamber.

The figure slowly stood up and walked in front of the heart, revealing that he was like a withered skin at this time.

"Very well, you have finally woken up, if you don't wake up, I'm afraid your last believer in this world will also die, my demon god."

The person who spoke was none other than the demon lord who had fled before.

Because he suffered two big losses one after another under Elder Sword and Feng Wuji, he was in a very bad state now.

In particular, three of his doppelgangers have been abolished, and now there is only one body left, the doppelganger has been destroyed, and all the spell backlash has also fallen on his body, causing his divine consciousness to suffer a wave of heavy damage as soon as he returns to his body.

As a last resort, he could only escape from the nest of the Dog Demon Society with the heart of the demon god, find this secret room, and retreat for two months to recuperate from his injuries before finally recovering a little.

But these Xu are only one-tenth of the good, and if he wants to be completely raised, he may need more demon god blood.

When the demon lord thought of this, the eyes staring at the demon god's heart suddenly dimmed.

"Plop!!"

When the demon lord didn't know what to think, the demon god's heart in front of him suddenly beat violently again.

And this time the reaction was even bigger than just now.

The Demon Lord suddenly frowned slightly.

What's going on?

The reaction of the demon god's heart didn't seem like a normal awakening.

"Plop !!"

Not again!

The beating became more and more intense, and it felt as if it was mixed with an eagerness.

Is it blood induction? The two runaway wretches?

The Demon Lord shook his head again when he thought of this.

No, if it's a bloodline induction, he also has the bloodline of a demon god, and he should also have a sense.

Could it be...... Container?!

A flash of light flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes.

He immediately stretched out his hand, and a magic power shot out in his hand, and after a moment of coiling in his palm, he seemed to know something-

"It turned out that those two waste seeds met the container, and it seems that it still has some effect."

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes suddenly.

Is the location in the Holy City, the place where the Holy Lord is seated, the danger is not small.

Be prepared.

……

Two days later.

Yan Shuyue's "Immortal Sutra" forging the first weight has finally reached the end of the exercise!

"I thought that each weight only needed to be polished once, but I didn't expect that each weight had to be practiced to the next one!"

This was only discovered by Yan Shuyue when she was practicing the second weight.

If it weren't for the quick reaction of Huangque at that time and helping her stop the second broken tendon in time, I'm afraid she would have been hurt to death.

"It's so important not to write it at all, so what Haotian and the ancestor of the Immortal Sect don't want to prevent being stolen by outsiders like you?"

Xiao Kunpeng said angrily.

Yan Shuyue smiled, "Maybe it's in the middle volume, if you don't write this, then it's not just outsiders like me, even the disciples of the sect will be killed." ”

"It's just right, it's time for you to make an appointment with those three people, and you'll go and see it today."

Xiao Kunpeng flicked his tail and said, "If this is not written in the middle volume, then either they gave you a fake, or they deliberately did not write it." ”

After all, they would never have thought that Yan Shuyue would be so bold that she dared to practice the upper volume first before she even got her hands on the middle and lower volumes.

"Good idea, let's go check it out."

Yan Shuyue brought her rubbed copy of the upper volume and arrived at the agreed time with half a pillar of incense, but what she didn't expect was that the other three actually arrived earlier than her.

Yan Shuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "It seems that I'm late?" ”

Shangjia Wanci hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, we arrived too early, because we really wanted to see the first volume of the Ancestor Secret Art as soon as possible, so the three of us were a little impatient, and we arrived early unconsciously, Jiang Daoyou forgive me." ”

"I see, too, after observing the content of the "Immortal Sutra", I am also very interested in its middle and lower volumes, presumably the three of them have already rubbed the contents of the middle section today, right?"

"Naturally, Jiang Daoyou, please rest assured."

It was still Shangjia Wanzi who communicated with Yan Shuyue, and the other two only stood behind her and did not speak.

Shangjia Wanci took out a red wooden box, and opened it very sincerely to show Yan Shuyue first.

'How?' ’

Yan Shuyue asked in her heart.

Araku swept it with his divine sense, and then "mmm", "It's a rubbing that has just been written, and the wooden box is no problem, you can hand it over first." ’

"Okay, since the three Daoists are sincere, then let's start exchanging." ”

One hand delivery, one hand to pay the money and goods.

The three of Shangjia Wanci were indeed very sincere as Yan Shuyue said, in addition to the rubbings of the next volume, they also gave an additional 100 million spirit stones.

"This spirit stone is regarded as a little apology from us, we were anxious about the secret technique that day, and we had to make a move on Jiang Daoyou, and please don't blame Daoyou, if we have the opportunity to go to our Haotian Immortal Sect in the future, we will definitely do our landlord's friendship again."

Maybe it's a face-saving effort, but the Shangjia euphemism is really in place.

If you don't accept it, you don't accept it, Yan Shuyue naturally accepts it happily.

"Shangjia Daoist is serious, don't worry, I will definitely go to visit your sect in the future, I hope that the three Daoists will already be the elite of the sect by then, so that we may have another chance to trade with each other."

Although the middle volume has arrived, this volume has not yet arrived.

If she can really cultivate this "Immortal Sutra" to the point where the middle and upper volumes are all completed, then she is undoubtedly necessary for the next volume.

"Borrow Jiang Daoyou's auspicious words."

Then the three of them left.

The matter ended so smoothly that Yan Shuyue couldn't even believe it.

I thought these three people came so early to do something, but they really didn't do anything?

Yan Shuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and after putting away the wooden box, she went directly back to the temple.

After returning to the annex, she took out the rubbings of the middle volume again.