Chapter 523: Barren Heavenly Mountain

The skull arrow burned with purple flames and pointed at the boulder, its fingers trembling slightly, and the demon slowly put down the "Sky Splitting Bow".

The boulders moved away, and a gray-haired old man appeared among the stones, seeing the demon wave his hand lightly.

The demon's eyes were full of doubts, who was the old man and how could he be here.

"But it's a friend of Mo Xie."

"Who?" the demon was stunned, thinking that he had misheard, but nodded slightly. "Are you ......"?

"Hahaha! Mo Xie's friend is so forgetful! You and I are friends in the Holy Realm, how can we forget." The old man twisted his beard and laughed.

The reason why the demon demon put down the "Sky Splitting Bow" was that he did sense a familiar aura, which was felt on the bodies of Chengying, Xiaoyue, Dull Jun and other spirits, so he looked at them differently, of course, including the Chixiao who was against him everywhere.

The Sacred Realm?Demon Demon has no memory of this, and he can't remember what he has experienced, including what it has to do with the old man. The breath is familiar, it does not mean that the old guy is a good person, that Chixiao is the best example, he believes that in the Holy Realm, the two will be mortal opponents, of course, this is only the devil's guess.

The old man was still stunned when he saw the demon, and shook his head gently. "It seems that your past life has been forgotten, it's okay, you have forgotten, this mantra has not been forgotten, please go into the cold house to talk about it."

The demon will be suspicious, and he can't see the old man's malice. However, it is quite scary to suddenly have an old bug set on this barren ancient path.

"Old friend, I don't know what kind of marriage I have with you."

"Hahaha! It's a long story, let's go and go into the house and talk slowly." The old man's unusually hot made the demon unsure of what to do, so he had to approach the old spell worm.

Yu'er stood stupidly, the scene in front of her was incredible, the young master actually followed an old worm away. The young master didn't call them, and Yu'er didn't dare to act rashly, so she had to watch from afar.

Follow the old spell worm around a few huge rocks to the foot of the pale mountain rock. A simple stone courtyard appeared in the middle of the caryophyllum forest.

The old spellworm took a few quick steps. "Come on, see who's coming."

"Who"!

A beautiful slender curse insect girl walked out of the courtyard gate, tall and slightly dark, which did not affect its beauty in the slightest, but added some beauty. Holding on to the door and looking over, his eyes changed.

"Mo Evil Friend, this is an insider, you haven't seen it, the voice is still familiar!"

The demon only thinks that the old guy has an accent and makes a slight salute, and he really can't remember it. "I've seen bug friends".

The red and bright eyes of the curse dew resemble two sparkling red agate. "Who should I be, it turned out to be that little saint."

The demon glared. "Saints, what do I have to do with the Spirit One"?

The old curse worm saw a clue and smiled. "Let's not talk about the past. Lu'er gets something to eat and treats her friends."

"What to eat? The poor are left with only stones." Curse Lu turned and went into the courtyard.

The demon was stunned, no! It seems that the grudge between him and the curse was deep?

"Don't worry, she's playing petty, isn't your insider like this?"

The demon smiled embarrassedly, what kind of insider does he have, you old guy and old cow eat tender grass, can you not be angry?

"The old insect friend has lost his memory under it, can you explain one or two".

The old spellworm walked over to the stone pier and motioned for the demon to sit down. "I forgot everything".

The demon nodded.

The old spell worm sighed and slowly told the story of the Sanctuary.

"And these things"? The demon didn't expect that there would be so many grievances, why didn't he have any memory at all.

"For you to drink". The curse dew was not angry, and he took a pair of black crystal soaked water stone cups. Smart and pretty, her eyes glared fiercely at the demon.

After a brief account of the old curse worm, the demon knows the grudge between the demon and the curse. This old cow's eating of tender grass has a direct relationship with him.

The demon squinted his eyes and cursed, and the old curse insect god smiled mysteriously.

"Why do old friends live in this desolate ancient path?" the demon asked what he was most concerned about.

The old spellworm's smile vanished, and there was silence for a moment. "Little friend, it's not that my clan has to live here, but it's actually a bad fate for tens of millions of years, which is a long story. Guarding the treasures".

"Zhenbao"? When the demon heard the word Zhenbao, his eyes immediately lit up. "You're talking about the Wasteland Stone"?

The old spellworm shook his head. "It's a treasure of strange spirits, what kind of treasure it is, I don't know, but if this treasure doesn't come out, my clan will never leave the wasteland."

The demon can hear it, the old curse worm doesn't know, he just doesn't want to say it, there should be more hidden secrets. "It's hard to be an old friend".

The old curse worm squinted the devil. "Little friend, do you know why I want to see you"?

The demon shook his head, he hadn't thought about it. But now that I think about it, the old curse worm is the ancestor of the transformation of the "Ancient Curse Worm", and he has the final say whether he is allowed to enter the Wasteland Ancient Path.

"For that bug"?

"Hahaha! That 'Xuantian Cricket' is indeed the opponent of my clan's descendants, but don't be afraid, I'm for you."

The demon was stunned for a moment, according to the old curse worm, that is, the nine great insect masters did not pay attention to it, what was his ability as a small refining realm demon worm.

The old spell worm looked at it in bewilderment. Serious again. "The curse on Xiaoyou's body is too heavy."

When the demon heard this, his face turned half red, and he immediately understood what he meant. Hurriedly said: "Old friend, don't complain, this worm was also obtained by accident, so it was refined."

"This is defenseless, you can know where our clan's thoughts come from?" The old curse insect was relieved when he saw the demon's panicked appearance.

The demon saw that the old curse insect did not blame, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart. Thinking about it, although the "Ancient Curse Worm" has not been transformed, everything in the spiritual realm has spirituality, and it really shouldn't be so bloody.

"Wasteland Stone"?

"Yes, it's the 'Wasteland Stone' ......."

The world doesn't know that this "Desolate Sky Stone" is the stone of mental power, which contains infinite mental power. Legend of the spiritual realm that it is true that you can cultivate spiritual soldiers when you get the "Desolate Sky Stone", it is because after getting the "Desolate Sky Stone", you can cultivate your mental power to the limit.

The demon almost jumped up, and his heart went crazy. "Enlightenment Divine Beads" is good, but the thoughts are still limited, and now that they have reached the realm of form and thought, there are no 100,000 "Enlightenment Divine Beads" Don't think of the realm of ideas.

"Can an old friend help me get the 'Wasteland Stone'?"

The old spell worm nodded. "To keep my people safe, this spell will help you. However, there is one condition".

The demon looked at the old curse worm, and sure enough, the old guy had other purposes, not only afraid that he would hunt the descendants of the clan, but also that the old guy didn't need to be afraid, he could kill him by raising his hand. "Please speak".

"One day, when you reach the God Transformation Realm, can you come to the 'Ancient Path of the Wasteland' again?"

The demon demon himself had never thought about it, it was a god-level existence, and now he thought about it redundantly. "It's not a problem".

"Okay, I'm a blood alliance with Xiaoyou, if Xiaoyou can come, this worm will help you get the treasure of the spirit."

The old guy turned back again. The demon smiled, hundreds of thousands of years later, now I think too much. "Good".

The old spell worm was overjoyed and jumped up. "Lu'er, take the 'Blood Alliance Pearl'."

Curse Lu came reluctantly with a small face. Gently put down the jade plate, turned around and left.

"It's like this, little man, come." The old curse worm bit the tip of its tongue and spit out a white bead of blood, which fell into the "Blood Alliance Bead".

The demon did not hesitate for a moment, and spat out a bead of blood. As soon as the blood bead entered the "Blood Alliance Bead", it instantly radiated.

The old curse worm's eyes widened, he looked at the "Blood Alliance Bead", and then at the demon, his eyes were full of light.

The demon looked at the old curse worm in confusion. "What happened to an old friend"?

The old spellworm took a deep breath. "Xiaoyou is not an insect or a spirit, it is the blood of a strange spirit, if Xiaoyou listens to persuasion, don't use the blood of Zhenyuan again, if you are seen by today's old guys, you will definitely die."

The demon was startled, the old guy was deliberately deceiving him, right? What kind of alien blood, that is something. "Hehehe! old friends can really scare people".

"Little friend, don't take it seriously, I won't lie to you".

The demon was really frightened by the old guy, so he had to nod his head and remain silent.

The old curse worm put away the "Blood Alliance Bead" and pulled up the stunned demon. "Little friend, let's go! The day of the thousand-year-old stone opening is coming, I will send you to the ancient path first."

The demon hurriedly followed the old spell worm out of the courtyard. "Wait, old friend, I still have three maids-in-waiting."

"Little friend, whether you can go in or not depends on your fate, they can only be sent to death, and I will send them back to Wasteland City." The old spell worm pulled the demon away quickly.

Although the demon was a little reluctant, there was no way, in the hands of the old curse worm, he didn't have the strength to struggle. I can't understand why the old spell worm wants to help him with his realm.

The old curse worm was like the wind under his feet, and the demon only felt the fishy wind, his ears were ringing and he was dizzy, and he didn't see what was around him, so he flashed over.

After a while, the old spell worm stopped. The demon opened his eyes, and ...... this?

A bare stone mountain stands solemnly in front of it, and the steep cliffs are like the proud bones of a strong man, separated by a secluded valley.

The old spellworm pointed to the bare stone mountain. "That's the 'Barren Sky Mountain'."

The demon looked at the barren peak, which looked like a mountain, like a superimposed pagoda.

The old spell worm took the demon to the light gate by the broken bridge. "This door can go to the foot of the Barren Sky Mountain, I can't send it to you, whether you can get the 'Barren Sky Stone' is up to you."

"Why, old friend"?

The old spell worm didn't want to go into details, this was the ban of the spell clan. "The millennium has arrived, and I will help you block the cultivators who have entered the Ancient Path of the Desolate Heavens."

The demon is right to think about it, and it is not a matter of time or a half to get the "Desolate Sky Stone". "Take care old friend".

The old spellworm turned to leave, but the demon called out to it again.

"Old friend, what is the danger of entering the Barren Sky Mountain"?

The old spell worm shook its head with a wry smile, it didn't want to hide it. "Little friend, I have guarded the Ancient Path of the Barren Sky for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never entered the 'Barren Sky Mountain'."

The demon looked confused, dizzy! What kind of blood alliance is this, isn't it for me to play with my own life?

"Old friend, how do I get out".

The old spellworm still shook his head. "I don't know about it."

The demon straightened his eyes, looking at the old guy's back, and there was a feeling of being deceived.