The axe also had soil that had just been brought out of the ground, and strangely enough, the freshly unearthed mud was not yellow, but black, like a brush stained with ink.

"Huh!" this made Han Chen feel new and added a touch of brightness to his boring days.

Han Chen dug out the square thing with mud, looked at it carefully, and thought it was a book, but the weight in his hand was extremely heavy.

Could it be that it was made of metal, and it was normal to explain it that way, no wonder Han Chen felt so much pain as soon as he sat down!

Han Chen shook vigorously for a while, he was a little interested in this book, the first page of the book had the word Demon Duel written on it, could it be a magic trick?

If it was a magic trick, wouldn't he be able to cultivate immortals again.

Thinking of this, Han Chen hurriedly hid the book in his arms, turned his head, and staggered back.

Before he had gone far, Han Chen saw a white-robed disciple not far away leading two gray-robed disciples from under the mountain peak, his face gloomy as if he could pinch out of the water.

The one at the head was even more ill-willed, and a pair of mouse eyes narrowed.

"This guy again?" Han Chen's good mood diluted a lot at once.

This is the first of the new initiation disciple who has been looking for trouble with Han Chen during this year, named Chen Lin, whose cultivation is not high, and his true qi is at the first level, when he first entered the sect, he was accepted as a Taoist by Elder Yu, and after condensing a trace of true qi, he turned into a disciple of the Remembering Sect.

Hearing that Han Chen had offended Elder Yu, he often troubled Han Chen.

"Hehe, when you are on duty, you are ready to skip work and sneak back to the room to rest, what a big dog guts, believe it or not, I went to your steward to sue you for beating your skin and flesh open, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Sun Lin saw Han Chen coming from a distance, with a smug look on his face, and said with a sneer.

Sun Lin was very happy about catching Han Chen's pigtails, he didn't belong to the miscellaneous servants, nor was he the leader of the miscellaneous servants, and his cultivation was only one layer of true qi, but he was just an errand runner!

"Oh! Senior Brother Rat is here, what a rare guest! Come and sit down, come and sit! Why don't you two hurry up and move a stool, do you want to find death?" Han Chen walked over with a smile and pretended to say goodbye to Sun Lin!

Who has not been cleaned up by him in dealing with Han Chen in the past year, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Han Chen, so he said yes, so he hurriedly went to find a stool?

"Hey!" Sun Lin saw that the two of them ran away! With anger on his face, he unceremoniously snorted Han Chen and said: "Fart, who is Senior Brother Rat, and those two are my followers, you dare to command them." ”

Sun Lin was not tall, and he pointed at Han Chen with his feet and scolded.

Han Chen didn't care, he looked like he was smiling, "Of course I can't call the two followers of the senior brother, but these two sons are too eyeless, so I will admonish the senior brother." Just in case these two sons don't know the height of the sky, they dare to poop and pee on the head of the senior brother with their skin on their face!"

"You fart!" Sun Lin's face turned red, "It's obvious that you shit and pee on Lao Tzu's head, and you dare to say that it's someone else." ”

Sun Linqi's eyes were red, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Han Chen and scolded!

"Hehe! How dare I? If the senior brother is fine, the senior brother will retire first. After saying that, Han Chen turned around and left, without any delay.

"Stop, I didn't allow it, who let you go. Sun Lin shouted in the rear, but unfortunately Han Chen had already walked away. Helpless, Sun Lin spitted: "Sun Tzu" twisted disdainfully, lifted his pants and left in the other direction

Han Chen returned to the room, poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, lay on the bed, and lazily took out the book he picked up to read.

Turn the first page, and the book creaks! It was noon, and it was bright outside. He clearly saw the small ant characters on the book, and he frowned, because these small ant characters were too small and crooked, and he couldn't understand what they were for a while.

No, Han Chen shook his head, the leather of this book is too new, and the pages are also neatly arranged.

Could it be that some Taoist friend is bored and writes books at will to pass the time? When he touched the thickness and smiled bitterly on his face, who would really be so bored to make this book. Even Han Chen has to plant bamboo forests every day on weekdays, and there is no extra time!

Turn to the second page, "What is the Tao, what is the Devil?" What appeared in Han Chen's eyes were these big words, which was interesting.

"The Tao is the natural foundation of heaven and earth, and all things cannot be transcended, the Tao is life, and life is the Tao. ”

It's ridiculous, Han Chen sneered, how can the reason of fate be the truth? If so, why can't I feel the Tao?

The Tao is me, I am the Tao!

The Tao is the Devil, and the Devil is the Devil...... Han Chen muttered to himself, the demon is the process of entering the Dao, the Dao and the demon have the same origin, if the Dao heart is lost, you will enter the demon, and if the demon heart is lost, you will enter the Dao. No way, no demons!

This...... In just a few words, Han Chen's eyes lit up, and the dried dantian actually moved faintly.

When he first read it, Han Chen didn't think so, but when he looked at it again, those words gradually came to mind.

This is no longer like reading, but an ordinary exchange between friends, and gradually, Han Chen entered the gods, almost entering a mysterious and mysterious wonderful realm.

Although he had never seen a demon cultivator, and there was no demon cultivator around, he had heard a lot of this kind of news in his ears, and the demon path had the same origin.

The Heavenly Corpse Gate is the Demon Dao of cultivation, not an authentic demon, and it is transformed into a demon by sucking corpse qi. The dangers in this are changing rapidly, and every realm has to overcome many difficulties, and there are countless demons in the heart. If something goes wrong, the mind is stolen, and the body is killed.

Han Chen paused, detailing the mystery, the more he delved into it, the more intense the pressure on his nerves.

He didn't want to continue, but his body seemed to be out of control, and his fingers trembled as he turned the next page.

The black book began to flip through quickly, making a crisp sound, and the tadpole words on it clearly passed through Han Chen's eyes, his body was fixed, his mind was swollen, and only his eyes were spinning left and right.

A black phantom slowly flashed, and when he looked closely, he saw a dog-headed human body, lying motionless on Han Chen's bed on his side.

Eighty years later...

On the most remote peak of the Water Source Sect, it is said to be a small peak, but from the outside, it is only two or three points larger than the soil concave; It's not a good place to monastic at all. However, there was a cave in this mountain, an area no more than three or four zhang long and wide, a mahogany table, two stone piers made of the ground at two ends, a wooden bed close to a zhang, covered with a thin layer of cotton cloth, and nothing else.

"You can think about it, there will be no whirling arrows when you start work, and once you fail, you will never be able to cultivate again. Suddenly, from a book on the table, a fluffy head emerged, a human body with a dog's brain, and a thin layer of skin hanging on the body to cover the vital parts.

"Do you think I still have a turning back?" sat an old man with white hair, his face was wrinkled, his mouth turned out, dressed in tattered clothes, and the rotting flesh on his right shoulder smelled of erosion. He looked at the big dog man with a smile, and his eyes were full of wisdom, showing that this person's numerology was still long.

"Hmph, it's also useless, it took decades to sort yourself out, and in the end, you missed the best time to build a foundation, and the eighty old man was only at the ninth level of true qi, if it weren't for the hidden best demon attribute spiritual root in your body, I'm afraid this life would be like this." The dog head turned to look at him: "Thanks to a good son like you, I didn't go crazy, if I was insulted by that cheap man and girl every day and had nowhere to redress, I would have been beaten up a long time ago!

"Death to everyone who insults me!!"

... The old man on the bed read it silently, walked to the peach table with a little trembling, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his waist, and carved a painting on it, and the rune paper flashed a burst of white light with its movements. Hanging from his waist is Han Chen's storage bag, which has been stored for many years, and there are many magic weapons in it, which can kill people at critical moments. There is a careful two words on the talisman seal, which shows that the old man is in a peaceful state.

The old man's face was similar to Han Chen, calmly staring at the dog man in the book, and shook his head funny, "If it weren't for you accompanying me all these years, this day would be really boring?"

"Cut, how is your talisman, I have never seen such a stupid person as you, I was very talented back then, how can you be as stupid as a pig, and you are timid and afraid of things! Look inside you, it's like a piece of wood. The dog man sarcastically mocked Han Chen mercilessly.

Han Chen knew that the meridians condensed and the dantian withered, and he had already seen the withered wood from the outside, but the inside was already cold and cold, and the insect body was dense, and it was not far from death. But so what, isn't there a "person" in front of you?

"Senior Brother Bai, I heard that there is a senior brother who lives here, I don't know if it's true or not?" Two men and a woman in white robes walked from the foot of the mountain, and at a glance they saw a cave on the slope of the hill that was not high, and among them, the female disciple who looked like she was only fifteen years old, looked at the overgrown weeds around her in astonishment, and asked the senior brother beside her in amazement.

Senior Brother Bai, who was twenty years old, looked at his junior sister gently, and when he heard his junior sister's inquiry, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "You don't know if you started for a short time, where is this senior brother, he is simply a miscellaneous person, his name is Han Chen." It's been 80 years since he started, and he is a toad known to all the disciples of the whole sect, and he fell in love with our Uncle Jin, intending to court, but as a result, Uncle Jin didn't take a fancy to him at all, and persuaded him to cultivate well. ”

You may see here and ask why the pig's feet are so good, in fact, this chapter and the first chapter of the immortal come to echo each other, the pig's feet in addition to the immortal is the lower grade spirit root, there is also the best demon attribute spirit root, this demon himself brought the book to find it, in order to lift the seal. The next chapter will introduce the life of the demon.,There will be more and more mysteries later.,I hope you can watch patiently.。