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Feixian Town, in the middle of the bluestone long street, a deep and secluded green lane leads to the left, and on the right street of this intersection, there are one or two storey inns, under the glazed green tiles, it is a smoked wood and carved ancient window, which looks antique, and it is much more exquisite than the nearby houses.

Under its cornices, the flag of the inn on a white background and blue edge is lightly unfurled, if you get closer, you can see four simple black needle-embroidered characters by the slight moonlight.

Xianlin Inn!

The inn residence is surprisingly large.

Behind the Long Street Inn, faintly, there is a corridor pavilion, leading to the various courtyards belonging to the inn, and in the courtyard, the small bridge is clear, and the bamboo is repaired on the side, which is very elegant and exquisite, and it is very quiet.

In the land of Zhongzhou, Feixian Town is also a very famous place for population gathering, with an endless stream of people coming and going from the south to the north, which is why the Xianlin Inn has such a large scale.

In one of the courtyards, on the edge of the secluded clear pool, a figure sat quietly, holding fingerprints in both hands, motionless, and a few clusters of bamboo on the side were slightly oblique, blocking a little moonlight, making the figure melt into the darkness and almost invisible.

......

At this time, on the roof of a courtyard in the distance on the west side, a Miaoman purple shadow stood slim, she looked at the courtyard in front of her, and she was silent, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here.

In the courtyard, at this time, a middle-aged man in a dark robe walked into, saw the graceful purple gauze skirt on the roof, and groaned for a while, then jumped up, and his body crossed a pale red light, and stopped next to the girl.

"Ah, the Demon Venerable is back!"

The girl in the gauze skirt tilted her head slightly, revealing her world-class face, flawless, pretty, and beautiful.

Next to the girl, the person who looks a little old is the master of the Demon Dao Shura Palace, the Demon Venerable!

He nodded, then showed a look of confusion and said:

"Purple girl, why are you staying here alone after such a late night?"

The gauze skirt girl Yu had a faint smile on her face, her thin lips were lightly opened, and her voice was crisp and sweet, like a heavenly voice: "There are a few disciples with extraordinary temperament in the courtyard in front of you, I wonder if the Zhou Sheng mentioned by the Demon Venerable is inside?"

After hearing this, the Demon Venerable naturally shook his head and said, "Zhou Sheng has just returned to the Heaven of Hatred, he should have suffered a lot of dark injuries when he slaughtered the old thing in Yin Mountain, and he needs some time to recuperate. ”

The girl frowned, and her smile gradually faded, becoming quiet, without joy or sorrow.

"It's a bit tricky......

When the demon venerable heard the girl muttering alone, a few traces of unnaturalness flashed between the white eyebrows, obscure, it seemed to be helpless, but it was more like guilt.

"Purple girl, it won't be long before he will come down again...... It's just that this matter is related to the life of the deity dog, and the girl will be wronged!"

"Hehe, I heard that Zhou Shengnai is the first disciple of Liqitian, not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has unparalleled appearance, how can he be so bad......?

Demon Venerable looked at the delicate face that made people feel countless pity, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated for a moment before slowly opening them.

His face gradually became pale and ruthless, and he said coldly: "After everything is over, the purple girl and the deity will not owe each other!"

In an instant, the pale face became a little cruel, and even more, there was a distorted pleasure: "...... At that moment, the self-proclaimed hatred of the sky is also the time for it to disappear!"

The fairy girl did not have the slightest fear, it seems, on the face of the peerless city, there is no so-called fear, fear, fear, and surprise in the world.

"I don't need to mention this again...... But the Demon Venerable has been gone for many days, but what are you going to do?"

The Demon Dao Demon Venerable took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, the wrinkles on his face stretched, and his terminally ill broad body gradually calmed down.

"The deity wants to go to the heavens of hatred, but now that the heavens of hatred are heavily guarded, the remnants of the deity can no longer go up. ”

"What kind of treasure is the Demon Venerable looking for?" the girl's dark eyes rolled slightly, and she asked curiously.

The Demon Venerable glanced at the girl with a complicated expression, and then nodded slightly.

While the girl waited quietly, the broad but decrepit figure gradually stood upright, and the old and sick white face was slightly red, and more importantly, it was a cruel bloodthirst.

"According to the relics of the hall masters of the past dynasties, the first generation of ancestors in the Daomen, the ancestor of Shura, once got a treacherous beast at the bottom of the burial immortal gorge full of resentful spirits, and after he retreated and practiced for a long time, he was somehow affected, and he went out of the gate to kill the disciples in the temple under the disorientation of his mind, and later, the ancestor was even more crazy, became out of control, rushed out of the Daomen, slaughtered thousands of miles in Shenzhou, stained the world with blood, and laid the foundation of the supreme power of my Shura......"

"I didn't think about it, after a hundred years, in the past fifty years, there were two seniors in the Dao Gate who were crazy, and their appearance was the same as the Shura Ancestor, so that all the Daoists in Shenzhou were sincerely afraid, and they surrendered to my Dao one by one, and achieved the great reputation of the Shura Temple Shura Holy Dao!"

Demon Venerable's face slowly calmed down, and said: "After a thorough investigation by the ancestors in the hall, it was found that the two ancestors had inherited the countless antiquities left by the Shura Ancestor, among them, it is not difficult to guess that the two ancestors must have unintentionally sacrificed the treacherous and murderous things in it to this point! Later, after the hall masters of the past dynasties sealed all the relics of the Shura Ancestor, sure enough, nothing abnormal happened. ”

"Until 900 Years ......"

Demon Venerable's face suddenly became a little ugly, obviously a little difficult to talk about the past Daomen.

"According to the detailed records in the hall, nine hundred years ago, the ancient desert in the northwest blew up the rare sand, blowing open the ancient ruins of the four elephant world, and among the ruins, the countless ancient Taoist treasures recorded in the remnants of the Dao Sutra were born one after another, attracting countless monks in Shenzhou, and even the hundreds of Nanwu tribes who were dormant thousands of miles away couldn't help but be mixed with it......"

"The situation in Shenzhou is changing, and it is very busy from the Twelve Dao Palaces of Hating Heaven, at this time, there are three major towns and divine soldiers in hand, and it is the other two righteous paths of Silent Heaven and Kunxu Heaven, I Shura Holy Dao and the Love Cliff and Dusk Gate that have separated out and set up their own doors are not opponents at all, and in the end, I have to unseal the relics of the Shura Ancestor and take them all to the Northwest Ancient Desert. ”

"However, he was still defeated, and he was thousands of miles away from the sword of hatred and earth, and the sword of demon slaughtered his fellow disciples...... Holy Dao, great defeat!"

"The countless antiquities left by the ancestor have almost been destroyed, and the whereabouts of the treacherous beasts hidden in them are unknown, and they have completely become the secret mystery of this Daomen......"

The Demon Venerable was uncertain for a while, spoke in a deep voice, and continued:

"For hundreds of years, the ancestors who have been looking for it have found nothing, I thought that this secret was buried in the ancient desert yellow sand, but at this time, in the land ......of Shenzhou, there was a Tianzhong character, Qingxiao Zhenren!