Lu Yuan and the other three were taken to a pavilion in front of the cave square.

"Wait here. A Demon Xuan Sect monk said coldly to Lu Yuan and the others.

After finishing speaking, one of them walked into the first floor of the pavilion, and the other guarded Lu Yuan and the three of them...... Lu Yuan looked up and saw that there was a plaque hanging on the pavilion, with the words "Mission Hall" written on it.

The man who went in quickly came out and said to the guard, "Deacon Liu told us to bring people in." ”

Lu Yuan and the three of them were led by two Demon Xuan Sect monks, and they entered the hall on the first floor of the pavilion with trepidation. In the center of the hall sat a middle-aged monk, none other than the monk who spoke when Lu Yuan and the others first arrived.

The monk saw Lu Yuan and the others come in, and glanced at them. Lu Yuan and the others immediately felt a pressure pressing on their faces, and they felt uncomfortable, and they had a feeling of being out of breath.

"Tell Deacon Liu that these are the three people who are cultivating magic skills. The subordinates did not dare to deal with it without authorization, so please ask Deacon Liu to decide. The two Demon Xuanzong monks respectfully bowed to Deacon Liu, who was sitting in the center of the hall.

"I glanced at it just now and found that these three people were indeed demon cultivators. The sect has always attached great importance to people who can cultivate demons, and you have done a good job this time. Then Deacon Liu said approvingly to the two subordinates.

"Thank you Deacon Liu for complimenting, this is all within the responsibility of your subordinates, and you don't dare to take credit!" the two Demon Xuanzong monks happily replied in unison.

"But I can't make the decision on this matter, and the Lord of the Two Heavens will come to inspect it, and then tell him the old man's house. After you have interrogated these three people about their practice of demonic skills, you should lock them up first. ”

Deacon Liu said lightly, and then with a wave of his hand, he asked the two of them to retreat with Lu Yuan and the others.

After the group exited the hall, Lu Yuan and the other three were taken to a dark cave by two monks. This cave is the place where the prisoners are held, and it is about seven or eight zhang square, and a thick stone gate seals the cave impenetrable.

The two monks simply asked Lu Yuan about the origin of the family and how to obtain the Demon Cultivation Technique. As for the origin, of course, Lu Yuan and the others told the truth, but as for the exercises, of course, they didn't dare to say that they were stolen, but only said that they were picked up by accident from the mine.

The Demon Xuan Sect monk didn't seem to care much about this, just asked briefly, and then closed the stone door with a bang and left.

The cave was even darker, and it took a long time for Lu Yuan and the three of them to get used to it, but they could only vaguely know the existence of the other party, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly. Lu Yuan's divine sense is powerful, but it has no effect.

"Brother Yuan, do you think that the Demon Xuanzong will deal with us like this next?" Yin Rou asked Lu Yuan worriedly.

"According to the disciples of the Demon Xuan Sect, being able to become a demon cultivator is still a very rare existence here, and all sects attach great importance to it. As long as we swear allegiance to the Demon Xuanzong, it should be fine. But it was Wang Wu who replied immediately.

"Oh, Xiao Wuzi, where did you hear this, is it reliable?" Lu Yuan quickly asked when he heard this.

"I've always heard the disciples of the Demon Xuanzong say this in the dining hall, there shouldn't be a fake!" Wang Wu said with no certainty.

"Since it was said by the disciples of the Demon Xuan Sect, there are not ten, but also eighty. Anyway, we cultivate for the sake of eternal life. As long as he has a long life expecting, it doesn't matter if he is a demon or an immortal. ”

In fact, not only Lu Yuan thought so, but Wang Wu and Yin Rou also had the same idea. They are all young, and they don't care about the difference between immortals and demons.

Although he was in a black prison and his life and death were uncertain, two days passed quickly. With the click of the stone door, the three of them walked out of the cave with the sound of "get out" from the monk of the Demon Xuan Sect.

The two monks who came to escort were still the two monks who had captured Lu Yuan's three people. The three of them didn't say a word, and followed the Demon Xuanzong monk to walk honestly, and soon came to the mission hall again.

Today, the front of the mission hall is full of Demon Xuanzong monks. These monks all stood in front of the door in two rows, as if waiting for the high-level of the sect to review or give a lecture.

Lu Yuan and the three of them were carried and walked between the two columns of monks. The monks didn't even look up, as if they were air. Entering the hall, there were also two rows of Demon Xuanzong monks, who also looked decent, but sitting in the middle were replaced by a young monk, who was the monk headed by Lu Yuan and the others when they first came. It seems that it is the hall master in Deacon Liu's mouth.

"Tell the hall master, three mine slaves who practice magic skills are brought. The Demon Xuan Sect monk who brought Lu Yuan in trembled a little and said, not even daring to raise his head.

Lu Yuan and the three of them were still about ten zhang away from the young man at this time, and they also felt a huge pressure pressing on their bodies like a mountain, their waists couldn't be straightened, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"It's these three people who practiced magic skills?"

The young monk asked lightly, and then glanced at Lu Yuan and the others. Lu Yuan immediately felt as if his entire body was being seen through by him at a glance, and there was no secret at all.

At this time, he was very nervous, afraid that the great monk would see through the secret of his broken sword, and he would not realize that cold sweat was dripping down his back.

Just when he was very nervous, he saw the great monk make a move and sucked Yin Rou over at once. Yin Rou had almost no power to resist, and was suddenly photographed in front of him by the Great Monk.

Lu Yuan struggled and wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't get any strength out of it. I could only grow my eyes and look at Yin Rou anxiously, and a sense of powerlessness and despair permeated my entire heart.

The great monk didn't even look at Lu Yuan and Wang Wu. Reaching out to hold Yin Rou's little hand, a very happy expression appeared on his face for a moment, and then he laughed: "I didn't expect it, it's actually a real demon body." Haha, the old man has made a lot of money this time!" "Child, what is your name, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?" After speaking, he looked at Yin Rou with blazing eyes, full of expectation.

Yin Rou glanced back at Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan immediately nodded happily.

Seeing Lu Yuan nodding, Yin Rou immediately knelt down without hesitation, and said respectfully, "Disciple Yin Rou greets the master." "Good, good. As a teacher, he is the master of the mission hall of the Demon Xuanzong, and his name is not to be looked down against, you can remember it. Now stand behind the teacher. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a spell gently wiped the ashes on Yin Rou's face, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face. "This is your friend, if you are willing to swear allegiance to the Demon Xuanzong and see it in your face as a teacher, remove his status as a slave of the two mines and let him become a registered disciple of the Demon Xuanzong. Mo Wang looked at Yin Rou and said with a smile.

When Lu Yuan and Wang Wu heard this, they immediately knelt down and said, "Meet the hall master, the disciple is willing to be loyal to the Demon Xuanzong." "Okay, Deacon Liu, you arrange someone to take them to the sect to go through the entry procedures. The old man was happy with the disciples, so he didn't continue to check, and Wang'er waited for his own actions. After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he disappeared without a trace in a flash.

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