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The man in Tsing Yi didn't intend to catch him without a fight. He shook his cuff, and a rune appeared in his hand. Before the two men in black rushed over with lightning speed, he was the first to throw the rune.

The sky in the Demon Realm is not very blue, and it is still a little blood-red. It may be that too many killings have been caused. At this time, two purple-gold thunders, the thickness of a child's arm, fell from the sky. On the man in the clothes, although their rich actual combat experience allowed them to take out the magic weapon first to resist, they still underestimated the thunder talisman, and forcibly chopped off the magic weapon, hitting the chest directly, forcing them back again and again, and vomited. A mouthful of blood.

Ren's eyes flashed brightly, and he jumped in front of the two men in black, and successfully dealt with them with a single sword.

Then he walked up to the man in Tsing Yi and asked, "What did you take just now?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled angrily, his face turned pale, obviously exhausted his spiritual energy: "If you don't save me, you will cause me to waste the seventh-grade Thunder Talisman, and now you come to ask me hypocritically?"

"Oh, Thunder Talisman..."

The man in Tsing Yi's face turned green with anger, Ren could not see it, so he squatted down and fed him a continuation spirit pill, the man in Tsing Yi crossed his legs, closed his eyes and refined the continuation spirit pill, his face gradually turned rosy Some, slowly opened their eyes.

"This spirit continuation pill is not bad, but it's not as good as my seventh-grade Thunder Talisman." The man in blue squinted his eyes, spread his hands and said, "Give me a few more, and I'll answer whatever you want. "

Ren was not stingy with the elixir, and gave him a bottle, and asked straight to the point: "Did you use the Thunder Talisman just now? What is that?"

The man in Tsing Yi's expression softened a little. Hearing Ren's question, he almost laughed out loud, and said, "Where did you come from? You don't even know the runes?"

Then the man in Tsing Yi explained the rune pattern to Ren, and finally said: "Both the fairy world and the devil world have big schools of rune patterns. "

Because his father is a demon cultivator, he never told Ren about the fairy world, so Ren skipped over the fairy world and noticed the Pylori Gate.

"Where is the pylorus?"

"Oh, this." The man in Tsing Yi smiled and stretched out a finger, pointing to the east, and said: "You are lucky, Zhengyoumen is not far from Lin City, and with your cultivation base, you can fly for three or four days and you will be able to fly." arrive."

When he turned to look for Ren, the boy had disappeared.

Ren had already found his direction when he heard the word "fuwen", so he planned that his first destination was to conquer the pylorus.

After Ren and the man in Tsing Yi had left, a group of men in black arrived at their previous location and found the two men who had been beheaded by Ren.

"Fu Ye used the seventh-grade fairy talisman to attack, but he was not the one who killed these two disciples." A man inspected the two corpses lying on the ground and judged.

"Let's fight, summon souls." The taller man turned to look at him, with faint blue prints flashing on his forehead, which was the outline of a wild wolf, and he said sharply: "Find the murderer who killed them, let him and Fu Ye go together , to accept the cruelest pursuit in Linglin Cave."

"Yes, Demon Lord." The man bowed to the ground and obeyed.

On the same day, Linglin demon lord summoned his soul under Lincheng, locked on the murderer who killed the two disciples, and issued a hunt and kill order.

On the second day after Ren left, he was hunted down non-stop, and the smell of blood on his hands was even stronger before he arrived at Zhengyou Gate. Perhaps it was Moxiu, who did not regard killing as a burden, especially this kind of desire. the one who killed him.

After entering Zhengyou City, one of the Eight Realms, the hunters stopped chasing and killing, which shows the influence of the Eight Realms in the Demon Realm.

Ren bought some things in the city, and then went up the mountain to conquer the pylorus.

Zheng Youmen climbed out of the mountain, there was no wide avenue, only small roads, Yiren's cultivation could easily step into the mountain gate, but he didn't intend to do that, he came to Zheng Youmen to learn from his teacher, so naturally he had to be more disciplined.

He deliberately bought a teacher apprentice post in the city, and only glanced at it, it was written about mother-in-law, but the shopkeeper said that this was the most popular, and the chance of apprenticeship was higher.

Ren handed the letter of apprenticeship to the disciple of Zheng Youmen passing by, and waited at the door.

People who enter the Tao with talismans will not be too irritable or bloody. Regardless of immortals and demons, they all devote themselves to the Tao, so this place is like a paradise, far away from the killing and violence of the outside world.

I don't know if Ren is too lucky, the disciple he chose to pass on the teacher's invitation to him is the closed disciple of Yanyou Mozun, the master of Zhengyou sect.

This disciple took the invitation card and went straight to Mozun Yanyou, handed it over and waited to be summoned.

Soon the door opened, and the disciple stepped into the room with his robes in his hands, looking around. Demon Lord Yan You's room was pasted with runes everywhere, and many runes that had been lost in the worlds of immortals and demons were all here. can see.

"Master." The disciple sat down cross-legged, and said softly to the man in front of him who was concentrating on drawing talismans.

The man stopped writing, put away the talisman, raised his head, and said with a gentle smile, "Yan Yun, have you bought anything yet?"

Yan Yun nodded, put the writing brush bought in the city on the table, and said, "Is it the kind that Master wants?"

"That's right." The man nodded and sighed, "In the Dao of Talismans, fewer and fewer Talismans are drawn with pens."

"If you say that drawing talismans with a pen is still not as fast as drawing with consciousness, which is not conducive to fighting, of course it will become less and less." Yan Yun expressed his opinion.

"Indeed." The man smiled, stroked a few writing brushes on the table, put them away reluctantly after a while, picked up the teacher's apprenticeship letter that had been put aside, put it down after a few glances, and said: " Don't give me this kind of teacher apprentice post in the future, it's written so bitterly, I'm not a scholar's academy for recruiting pylorus."

Yan Yun laughed and said: "But the person who posted it is a demon king, with such a high level of cultivation, but his behavior is well-behaved, not like a demon cultivator, but he is suitable to be your disciple, so I helped him This is busy."

Yan You said: "With the cultivation base of the demon king, it is possible that he has not yet entered the Tao. I don't know what the purpose of this person is, but Zheng Youmen never rejects guests who understand the rules. Yan Yun, please invite him."

Yan Yun took the order of his teacher to invite Ren to come in.

From the moment Ren entered Zhengyoumen, he could feel the fluctuations of demon energy in it. This should be the power of the runes.

For some reason, Ren felt a familiar feeling, and the familiarity made his heart itch.

"Mojun, please go in directly, the master is waiting for you." Yan Yun said sideways.

Ren nodded, pushed open the door and walked in directly. Sandalwood was burning inside, and the runes hanging on the wall could be vaguely seen in the mist. go.

When Ren saw the huge runes hanging behind the man on the seat, he stood there blankly, as if something was breaking his head, and some scattered memories flashed, but they were all related to the runes.

"This is..." Ren stepped forward, not daring to blink to stare at the rune.

Yan You said: "Although this is the Zhengyou Gate of the Demon Realm, I always like to collect the runes of the Immortal World. This is the number one talisman of the Brahma School. In ancient times, the Brahma School gave birth to ten immortals. These ten worked together to draw the talismans. Condensed this talisman."

"Fanjia..." Ren felt his heart beat faster.

Fanjia, is there anything special?

Yan You continued: "It's a pity that this talisman disappeared strangely on the day it was born, and no one has ever seen it with their own eyes. This one of mine is just like a gourd. It only has a shape, but no essence."

I have seen.

Ren swallowed his saliva and swallowed the words he was about to blurt out, feeling that it was strange that he had entered this pylorus.

"Now let's talk about why you came to the Demon Realm." Mozun Yan You looked at Xiang Ren and said softly.

This may be the most gentle Demon Lord Ren has ever seen, and he was in a very comfortable mood. He sat down cross-legged and said, "I have something to ask." His eyes were bright, and he said sincerely, "Please let me worship under the gate of Zhengyou." Bar."

Yan You's gentle eyes seemed to see through Ren, and said directly: "You haven't entered the Tao yet."

"Yes, although I have reached the realm of the Demon Realm, it is all due to my father's guidance. I am not very enlightened, and I have never found the Dao Heart. A few days ago, I accidentally saw someone using the Thunder Talisman, so I sprouted to sign Pyloric thoughts." Ren knelt in front of him and said sincerely: "Please think about it."

Not very savvy?

With Yan You's eyesight, why can't you see that Ren is still young, and the realm of the devil king can't be reached by ordinary talents without spending tens of millions of years, and it takes three to five hundred years for those with extremely high talents.

What about this boy?Just over a hundred years ago, he became a Demon Lord, and his talent was too frightening. In Yan You's eyes, he was still a child.

Yan You nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, I will accept you as my disciple."

For such a young man, the person standing behind him will not be worse than him, but Yan You is not afraid of getting into trouble. Zheng Youmen is one of the eight realms, and he will not be afraid of anyone.

Ren said happily at this time: "Thank you, Master!"

Ren entered Zhengyoumen, and Yan Yun led him, because Yan Yun entered the gate earlier than him, and although his cultivation was only at the realm of true demons, he still called him senior brother.

"Senior Brother Yan Yun." It was the first time Ren called out this title, Yan Yun blushed, waved his hands and said, "You don't have to call me that, Demon Lord."

Ren didn't listen, pulled his arm into the room, and said a little excitedly: "Brother Yan Yun, come and teach me how to draw runes!"

As a Demon Lord, Yan You, of course, will not always teach his disciples to draw talismans, especially the basic talismans. They are all taught by seniors. Yan Yun is very responsible, so he forgot to correct the address and gave Ren the best brush in his collection. , said: "Master said that for the first time to draw a talisman, you must prepare four things, a clean house, a flat table, a good brush, and the talisman paper produced by our Zhengyoumen."

The two of them lay down on the table and spread out the two rune papers neatly.

Yan Yun held the pen and said, "It's the first time I'm looking for a brush stroke to draw a talisman, so it doesn't matter if I don't succeed."

The tip of the pen fell down and drew a snake-like pattern. After starting the pen, Yan Yun said: "The runes have many attributes. In addition to the basic attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, there are also variant runes, such as thunder, ice, space, etc. The one I drew is made of wood, and there are two ways to use it, one is to chant spells, and the other is to control it with spiritual consciousness."

Yan Yun recited the incantation, and the talisman burst into flames. At this time, a slender branch broke out from the ground, like a dodder, softly wrapped around Ren's ankle.

"This rune is level five, and its attack power is not bad." Yan Yun said.

With a slight pull by Ren, the branch broke off, and it was really fragile.

Yan Yun: "...But it has no effect on the Demon Lord."

Ren smiled and said, "Then I'll try it too."

Yan Yun nodded and handed him the pen.