The moon shines in the middle of the night and the night is cold.

The mountain gate of the Fu Demon Sect is sparsely lit, the pavilion is dilapidated and in disrepair, the once glorious Fu Demon Sect is down, the disciples are not many and the cultivation is not high, and the unique development method is doomed.

Cultivation is inseparable from the essence of demon beasts' flesh and bones, and fighting is inseparable from demon beasts.

Since the chaos of the 100,000 mountains in the Southern Wilderness, it is difficult for the Jiuli Black Department to catch demon beasts, especially the rise of the Baijiao territory, which is even more serious, and the Fu Demon Sect, which has no demon beasts, began to march asceticly, and the deformed cultivation method is a small path after all, and it will soon fall from the middle and upper sects to the altar.

During the period, I considered capturing monsters everywhere in the Central Plains for cultivation, but there were not many monsters in the mountains and forests of the Central Plains, and even if there were, I was good at hiding and hiding, and it was difficult to gain anything.

There are many fierce and brutal masters in the south who can't cooperate, and the hatred between the different races in the north and the Central Plains is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, and it is impossible to join forces to catch demons, and the strength of the demon beasts has plummeted.

The Scenery Sect has been reduced to a third-rate small sect, and the glory of the past is no longer there.

In the main hall, the current head of the Fu Demon Sect was full of sorrow, and his beard was scruffy, and he was worried, a few days ago, it was rumored in the cultivation world that the Pure Yang Palace had joined the Western Sect Jinshan Academy to assist Bai Jiao in promoting, and it was said that he had successfully promoted to become the Demon Emperor of the Mahayana Period.

If it is possible, the head of the Fu Demon Sect really wants to get drunk, and he doesn't have to think about the possibility of a demon emperor to seek revenge.

Late at night, candlelight illuminates the lavish hall.

Squeak~

The door of disrepair was pushed open, and a young disciple quickly stepped inside and ran in front of the master.

"Boss...... There was a woman climbing outside and we couldn't stop ......"

"Women?"

The lights and candles in the hall are windless, and they automatically flicker and flicker, and the bronze vessels hanging at the door symbolize auspiciousness and evil spirits tremble, especially several ancestral demon detection magic weapons have been activated, and cold sweat drips down his cheeks from the corner of the boss's forehead, he knows that the Jiao Demon Emperor is coming!

"Inform the disciples in the sect to stay away from the main hall, and not to approach without an order. ”

"Boss ......"

"Go!

The head of the Fu Demon Sect yelled so frightened that the disciple walked out quickly, and there was only one person left in the empty hall, and he stood in front of the door as if waiting for someone, without saying a word, bowing his head and being silent.

The gap between cultivation is too big and too big, and all conspiracies and tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

Instead of boiling over and taking the lives of hundreds of people in the whole sect, it is better to simply admit defeat, hoping to exchange his own life for the survival of the young disciple.

Looking down the stairs from a distance, there was a girl in white walking slowly with something in her arms.

The night is blue, and the slender figure of Shengxue in white is approaching step by step under the moonlight.

When I didn't see it, I was scared and scared, and suddenly I saw it and became calm and calm, it should come sooner or later, and I was secretly relieved in my heart, no matter what, I don't have to be scared after tonight, the only thing I am unwilling to do is that a former head of the family has caused trouble but has to be responsible for the juniors, which is really helpless.

The footsteps are very light, and the head of the Fu Demon Sect can see the small dragon horns and pointed ears, which should be the legendary Jiao Demon Emperor.

Bai Yujun walked leisurely to the largest main hall of the Fu Demon Sect.

The Demon Demon Sect is full of special magic weapons and medicines for demon beasts, and when facing the Demon King or the Demon Emperor, these things seem pale and powerless, and magic weapons do not mean omnipotent.

The head of the house saw that a certain white was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his arms......

Swayed into the main hall of the Demon Sect, walked past the head as if he turned a blind eye, looked up and admired the long portraits hanging on the wall, like the portraits of the deceased generations of the Demon Sect, and there are some written records of the meritorious disciples of the Demon Sect, the most special thing is that the skulls and skulls of various demon beasts are hung on the wall behind the throne of the head of the house, and the hobby is so unique.

A white backhand, holding the umbrella handle in the right hand behind him, did not tap the left hand for a while, very leisurely.

Don't look at a certain head at all, it looks like Bai Jiao is hanging out unguarded, but he doesn't have the slightest intention of sneaking up behind his back, people live, sometimes they need to be self-aware.

Bai Yujun appreciated the history of the Fu Demon Sect with relish, and the head of the Fu Demon Sect respectfully followed behind him.

I turned around and came to the vicinity of the gate.

Looking back at the middle-aged man, he was very young, only the early stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation, compared to the time when he really declined, at that time, he dared to talk to the Pure Yang Palace about the conditions.

Take out the oil-paper umbrella.

"You...... One hundred taels of gold, high quality, fair price, no deception, time-honored brand reputation thief. ”

The head of the Demon Demon Sect nodded without hesitation.

"Buy, I have gold. ”

Reached out and took out the gold nugget from the storage bag and handed it to Bai Yujun.

Took the gold and handed over the oil paper umbrella, handed over the money with one hand and delivered the goods with one hand without arrears, this kid actually gave nearly twenty taels of gold, as a word-of-mouth thief, a hawker returned the excess money with righteousness, and said that the good amount is how much is how much, and the spirit of the contract cannot be abolished!

The head of the Demon Demon Sect was a little incomprehensible, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

The legend of Jiaolong selling umbrellas has a long history, and the people in many places in the Central Plains know that if they meet a girl in white selling umbrellas, they can't shirk it.

Nodding, the kid is very good.

"There are a few other old friends who I haven't seen for many years, and I should have seen them at the door, so please ask Mr. Master to guide the way. ”

"May I ask who your name is? ”

"Guo Lian, what is the other Yunhe, can you help me find it?"

After hearing these two names, the head of the Fu Demon Sect trembled, didn't dare to have too many expressions, nodded stiffly, for the first time, he had an understanding of Bai Jiao's vengeance and attachment to the fierce beast, hundreds of years, when the little snake spirit had become the world's famous demon emperor, but he still remembered the hatred back then, and he didn't know what the predecessors were crazy about offending the vengeful Bai Jiao.

For hundreds of years, Bai Jiao's life was long, and the short life span of human beings was sometimes exhausted, and Guo Lian and the head of the house at that time had already been reduced to dry bones.

"Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, can you ...... Do not implicate others......"

"Whoever has an enmity with me, I will find whomever I say, Ben Jiao's words count, you will definitely be influenced by my holy and demonic personality. ”

"Please come with me......"

Bai Yujun followed the head of the Fu Demon Sect towards the back mountain, walked through the pavilion building and walked through the pine forest, came to a tomb, and took a certain Bai skillful through the messy tomb to the core area to find two graves, and the tombstones respectively stated that it was Guo Lian and what was the tomb of the head of Yunhe back then.

You have to look at it when you die, and you have to use the most pious heart to pay homage to the old friends, keep their appearance in your heart, and always miss them, so as to spur yourself to work hard and progress.

His eyes blinked, and he sensed whether it was the corpse of two people through the tomb.

After careful identification, it is indeed true, the soul has already returned to the underworld and reincarnated, but the monk can't run the temple if he can run, so he can take the opportunity to do something to make his thoughts clear.

Standing in front of Guo Lian's grave, his face was cold.

snapped his fingers, the feng shui of the tomb collapsed and collapsed, once it was broken, no matter how it was modified, it could not be repaired, as the saying goes, it is difficult to protect the house once the earth is running, and no one can stop it.

Then go to the grave of another person and repeat the action, death does not mean the end, with the ability of Jiaolong may have intervened in the enemy's reincarnation luck, so that the enemy has nowhere to escape.

The head of the Demon Demon Sect wanted to cry without tears, and watched Bai Jiao do nothing to his predecessors, and he really didn't even let go of the corpses.

After retaliation, Bai Jiao went down the mountain and left.

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