In a certain attic, Wang Changsheng and Huang Yan were discussing something.

"Senior Brother Wang, Mu Daoyou told you! He plans to unite with multiple Demon Dao Sects to attack the Righteous Dao Sect, what do you think?" Huang Yan asked with a solemn expression.

"The righteous path has lost many Yuanying cultivators, it is the opportunity for our Demon Dao Sect to rise, what's the matter?, Senior Brother Huang is against this?" Wang Changsheng said with a frown.

"That's not it, it's just that multiple sects are united to fight, and the damage will inevitably be a little big. Huang Yan said hesitantly, as if there was something unspeakable.

Wang Changsheng thought for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Huang, are you worried that this sect will be taken the lead!"

That's exactly what it means. ”

"Senior Brother Huang, you can rest assured, although I am married to Fairy Mu as a double cultivator, but I am still a member of the Underworld Corpse Sect, and I should safeguard the interests of the Underworld Corpse Sect, and my father-in-law also said that he will not favor our Underworld Corpse Sect, and any major matter will be discussed by the great elders of our four sects, and the disciples of the four sects will participate together. Wang Changsheng chuckled and explained slowly.

"Then you can rest assured that you are a brother, Senior Brother Wang, don't misunderstand, the old man is not provoking the relationship between you and Mu Daoyou, after all, this is a matter of the rise and fall of this sect, and the old man has to act cautiously. Huang Yan nodded and explained.

"I understand Senior Brother Huang's worries, you can rest assured! I will not do anything that is harmful to the interests of the sect, of course, my father-in-law also said that he will also not do anything that is harmful to the interests of the Hehuan Sect. ”

"That's no problem, the chief helm can't be left unattended for a long time, so let's do it! The old man will go back to the chief helm first to do some preparations, Senior Brother Wang, you will leave the Hehuan Sect for the time being, and discuss all matters of the war with Mu Daoyou and them on behalf of the sect. Huang Yan groaned slightly, and then opened his mouth to suggest.

"No problem, this matter is on me, I will definitely not let this sect suffer. Wang Changsheng agreed.

After a few more words, Huang Yan left.

After sending Huang Yan away, Wang Changsheng's sleeves flicked, and more than a dozen golden order flags flew out and shot towards the ground around him.

With a flash of golden light, a thick curtain of golden light appeared out of thin air, enveloping him inside.

Wang Changsheng flipped the palm of his hand, and two porcelain bottles appeared in his hand.

He looked at the two porcelain vases, a look of hesitation on his face.

The two porcelain vases contained the true demonic qi, which he had found in the storage bracelet left behind by the tart pulling.

Wang Changsheng uncorked a porcelain bottle, and a wisp of black silk-like mist flew out of it.

The black mist rolled and tumbled, sometimes turning into a miniature dragon flying in mid-air, sometimes dripping and turning sharply, as if it were a living thing.

It is rumored that the true demonic qi is a great supplement to the demonic monks, and the demonic monks make great progress by refining the true demonic qi, of course, the immortal cultivators who have refined the true demonic qi are no longer human races, but demon races.

However, it is rumored that the true demonic qi is extremely violent, and immortal cultivators who refine the true demonic qi can easily lose their minds, go berserk, and become a machine that only knows how to kill.

After cultivating to the Yuan Infant Period, Wang Changsheng personally experienced the difficulty of advancement, and the wealth on his body was enough for him to cultivate to the middle Yuan Infant Period, provided that he could endure loneliness and penance for hundreds of years, and there would be a certain opportunity, some Yuan Infant Monks had strong financial resources, but it was not for nothing that he was stuck in the early Yuan Infant Stage for life.

The fate is indescribable, and it is very possible that there is no chance to be stuck in the early days of the Yuan Infant for life.

Wang Changsheng obtained some high-grade elixirs and high-grade demon pills in the Falling Immortal Valley, which was enough for Liu Qing to refine a few furnaces of Ten Thousand Poison Pills, but even if he took these Ten Thousand Poison Pills, it would only save him decades of penance, and it was far from enough to enter the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

In this way, he started the idea of the true demonic qi, but refining the true demonic qi to make great progress in demonic skills is just a rumor, no one knows whether the truth is true or not, and Wang Changsheng does not dare to rashly experiment with himself.

He thought about it, but he still dispelled this thought, he was still young now, there was no need to rashly try to refine the true demon qi in order to improve his cultivation, otherwise if something went wrong, it would be troublesome.

Just as Wang Changsheng wanted to take the True Demon Qi back into the porcelain bottle, a black light flew out from the storage ring he was wearing on his hand, which was the Sealing Immortal Pen.

The black light on the surface of the Fengxian pen flashed wildly, as if it sensed something.

At this time, the true demonic qi was transforming into a mini dragon flying in front of Wang Changsheng, and as soon as the Feng Xian Pen appeared, the mini Jiaolong seemed to be subjected to some kind of gravitational force, and quickly sank into the pen of the Feng Xian Pen, and disappeared.

"It's ······" Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned, his eyes were full of doubt.

The Feng Xian Pen actually absorbed a wisp of True Demon Qi, and after absorbing a wisp of True Demon Qi, the luster on the surface of the Feng Xian Pen seemed to be brighter.

It stands to reason that if the magic weapon used by an immortal cultivator is contaminated with the qi of the true demon, it will suffer a great loss of spirituality, but the immortal pen not only takes the initiative to absorb a wisp of the qi of the true demon, but also has no damage to the spirituality.

"Could it be that the Immortal Sealing Pen is a magic weapon, and it needs to be repaired by absorbing the true demon's qi?" Wang Changsheng's mind couldn't help but flash this thought, and his eyes were full of surprise.

If that was the case, he needed to find more True Demon Qi for the Feng Immortal Pen to absorb, and in addition, he used his whole body mana to use a seemingly ordinary attack from the Feng Immortal Pen, which actually easily broke the defense of a god-transforming monk, which showed that the Feng Immortal Pen should be a magic weapon of no low grade.

In addition to magic weapons and magic weapons, there is also a special weapon ---- magic weapon in the immortal cultivation world.

The magic weapon is a magic weapon left over from the ancient demons, and every time you use the magic weapon, you need to consume a lot of essence and blood vitality, and you must always beware of the demonic energy attached to the magic weapon.

The magic weapon has a very serious defect, after a long period of use, the true element in the body of the immortal cultivator will be contaminated with a trace of demonic nature, if the accumulation of demonic nature is too much, there will be a demonic energy back, thus losing his mind, and finally demonizing and dancing to death.

Wang Changsheng got the Sealing Immortal Pen during the Qi refining period, and he used it for many years, but he did not have any abnormalities in using the Sealing Immortal Pen to make talismans, nor did he lose a lot of essence and blood vitality, which is very different from the rumored magic weapon, could it be said that the Sealing Immortal Pen is a special magic weapon, and immortal cultivators can use it at will without any backlash.

Wang Changsheng thought about it and felt that only this reason could be explained, otherwise he would have used the Sealing Immortal Pen for many years, and he would not have seen him demonized.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Feng Xian Pen, and the light on the surface of the Feng Xian Pen flashed wildly a few times, and the light on the surface shone away.

Wang Changsheng put away the Fengxian pen and another porcelain vase, and took out a brocade handkerchief the size of a grinding plate from his arms, on which a topographic map was drawn.