How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

The blood-red moonlight shrouded the entire desolate secret place, spreading a disturbing atmosphere.The surroundings gradually became dead silent, there was no wind, no cicadas, and it was so quiet that time seemed to have stopped flowing.There were only trembling breaths and extremely suppressed sobs.

Suddenly, the shadow of the tree moved.

A female disciple screamed uncontrollably, startling the crows flying around.

"No, aren't they..."

"Who is that—"

A gentle and mellow murmur appeared next to the female disciple's ear, but it was chilling to the bone and made the scalp tingle.The female disciple turned her head stiffly, facing a silver ghost mask, under the mask the spotless and vermilion lips slightly raised, like a poppy with fatal temptation.

She only felt a chill on her neck, and a warm liquid slowly seeped out, and the men in black behind her were like shadows attached to other disciples, and they all fell down in one breath.

"It's just you."

The visitor said lightly with a smile, his tone seemed to be talking about the moonlight tonight.

The disciple under his sect died quietly under his own eyes, and the face of the elder of the Qingfeng sect changed drastically.He looked at the man, with red hair and black hair, and a silver-white ghost mask glowing with a cold light, and the sword in his hand was lingering like a rakshasa from hell.

"Demon sect!"

The man chuckled, and the men in black around him knelt on one knee, silently greeting their lord.

"I haven't seen you in a hundred years, but it seems that I still recognize this deity."

……

"How is it! Any news?"

"Report to the head of the sect, the secret realm has been opened! Disciples from all sects have received news that they were attacked by the demon sect and were seriously injured. Many disciples of the Qingfeng sect have their life cards broken!"

"Arrogance!" An old man with a white beard slapped the table and stood up, "Is the Demon Sect planning to make an enemy of the entire world of cultivating immortals!"

The leader of the head sect had a serious look on his face, and said: "The disciples of the Wuwang Sect follow me!"

Then he summoned his natal sword and led the disciples of the Wuwang Sect to control the sword, passing through a huge stone circle covered by dry clouds, and the stone tablet beside it, with bright red characters solemnly and solemnly——

Desolate Mystery

The secret realm is opened every five years, and all sects and sects, even aristocratic families and royal families, will send disciples to experience and find opportunities.The various sects never expected that the Demon Sect, which had not been born for a hundred years, would sneak into the secret realm under the eyes of Baijia.

As soon as they entered the secret realm, everyone was startled by the bloody moonlight, and they rushed to the place where the disciples of the Qingfeng sect practiced with all their strength.From a distance, he saw a figure in a bloody red dress.

"Look, they are here." The man smiled, his tone seemed to be chatting with a close friend, and the elder was covered in blood, his eyes were wide open, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"By the way, don't you all want to know who I am in the world of cultivating immortals?" The man said suddenly.

The elder was slightly stunned, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously. He raised his head abruptly, his eyes cracked.

The man slowly took off his mask, and it instantly dissipated into silver powder in his hands.The man's face under the mask is so handsome, the lines of his face are very soft, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and his eyes are tied with white silk, which seems to have a fairy air, which is far from the face of the demon king passed down in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Hush——" Yun Jian was very satisfied with the elder's reaction, and the fairy air became a bit more evil when he opened his mouth. He smiled, "The good show is about to begin. It's a pity you can't see it, but it's not all bad. .”

The elder's heart fell into the abyss, and he watched the man turn around and walk towards the crowd who came to support him.

The moonlight was dark, the blood moon was about to pass, a cloud drifted past, as if the filth had been wiped away, the bright moonlight fell back to the earth, and the man in front of them faded the flamboyant red clothes, followed by the moonlight and changed back into his clothes The fluttering white clothes came like a fairy stepping on the moon.

"Yundao Immortal?" All the monks were surprised.

Yundao Immortal Venerable was originally a wandering casual cultivator with no fixed place, his cultivation level was comparable to that of alchemy, and he was not considered top-notch. The sect masters of all the major sects respectfully addressed him as Immortal Venerable when they saw him.

Without him, it's just because he has medical skills that can kill human flesh and bones, and even the poison of the demon sect can't do anything about it.

Yun Jian nodded slightly, and then explained to the leader, "Yun has tracked down the poison so far, and it's too late to arrive. Even if he used the life-sustaining pill, the elders of the Qingfeng sect might be..."

As soon as everyone heard this, they hurried to check the situation of the Qingfeng Sect. Without exception, the disciples sealed their throats with swords, and only the elder had his last breath left.The elder stared wide-eyed at Yun Jian who was following behind the crowd, but he could only utter a few weak words when he opened his mouth, "Demon...Mozong...he..."

Yun Jian curled his lips, turned and left without anyone stopping him.

The elder understood instantly, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, dying.

The Demon Lord, whom hundreds of families dug three feet into the ground to look for, left in front of everyone's eyes.And the remains of the elders of the Qingfeng sect suddenly gave birth to a huge poisonous root under the eyes of everyone, causing many casualties.Amidst the screams not far away, a little black snake swam out of Yun Jian's cuff openly and aboveboard. Yun Jian nodded the little snake's head and said with emotion, "Oh, what a disappointment. Sure enough, it's time to identify the murderer. I will die, and my words will not deceive me."

Xuan Ying does not agree with Yun Jian's complaints.

Isn't it that as long as Yun remonstrates with him, the elders of the Qingfeng sect will never say it?

Yun Jian was not annoyed at being seen through, flicked the little snake's head, and continued to go deep into the secret realm.

Suddenly, there was a burst of spiritual power fluctuations in the air, which contained dark and hostile energy.

Yun Jian paused, felt it carefully, and was curious, "Is there such a magic in the world of cultivating immortals?"

The dark spiritual power fluctuations made the little snake feel uneasy all the time. Its vigilant and changing body shape was more than 30 feet long, and it tightly entangled Yun Jian.

"I know that curiosity killed the cat." Yun Jian tore off the sleeve that was held by Xuanying, and said Youyou.Xuanying's eyes widened, thinking that her master was finally going to be a human being again, and she returned to her original form with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jian just smiled indifferently and continued to move forward, "But I don't have a cat."

Xuanying:? ? ?

Oh, human.

Yun Jian headed south all the way, following the fluctuation of spiritual energy, he passed through a secret road in the mountains and rocks, and behind him was a cave.

"Gathering shade all around. Good place."

Although Yun Jian couldn't see it, he could clearly feel a huge formation directly below the cave, with a blood-colored dark aura spreading, and at the eye of the formation, Yun Jian could clearly feel a faint breath of life.

And... still a kid?

The child was suspended in mid-air, bound by huge blood-red iron chains, blood dripped into the formation, and spread in all directions.In the cave sky with only faint light, it seemed quiet and strange, but Yin Qi corroded the child's body and soul, and every cloud of Yin Qi entering the body carried a soaring hostility.

Good guy, human sacrifice?

The Demon Sect doesn't even play this, harming others and themselves.

The only thing that makes Xuanying feel gratified is that the owner who killed the snake because of curiosity still knows how to write quietly.

Yun Jian had never seen this kind of formation before, and he didn't know what it was for for a while, but it was right that it looked powerful.

After a while, two figures suddenly appeared in the dark part of the cave. They were dressed in black robes, and there were special pictures and texts on the black robes, with spiritual fluctuations.

Feeling the strangely familiar pictures and texts produced by the fluctuation of spiritual power, Yun Jian felt at a loss for words.

Mozong, who is responsible, is professional.

The two men in black robes murmured about some ancient curse, suddenly the ground shook, and the Yin Qi in the air began to stir and gather, with the tendency to swallow the sky.

"Raising ghosts with shade?"

The voice of a third person appeared in the cave, and the two men in black robes were startled. They looked around, and a red figure approached from the sky, and his surroundings instantly spread and bloomed with bright red bewitching flowers, a sea of ​​red covered the sky. Coming here, wherever he passed, the entire cave was annihilated...

It devours everything around, rocks, iron chains, and even Yin Qi, like a flame, dyeing half of the sky red, flamboyant and evil.

...Ghosts hold fire and hell flowers.

According to legend, this flower grows at the entrance to the Netherworld. It is beautiful, but it carries the lifeless spirit of the underworld. Once it is infected, it will parasitize in the flesh and blood of the host.

The two men in black looked at Yun Jian warily.

Xuanying lay on a cliff in the cave and watched, very well, the master of the demon king got a new way to appear.

The man in black didn't know Yun Jian's identity, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but just stood there silently, confronting Yun Jian.

Both sides are silent, but the hell flower is still growing, it climbs the iron chain, corrodes, takes root, and they penetrate into every hole.The flower roots gradually approached the two men in black robes, trying to wrap around his body and take root in his flesh and blood. The expressions of the two men changed slightly, and they quickly raised the knife, gritted their teeth and forcefully gouged out the piece of flesh, splashing all over the place. The blood nourishes the nearby flowers, making them more red.

"It's not easy for you two to cultivate for so many years, why don't you cherish it so much." Yun Jian suddenly smiled and said, "My Demon Sect is not currently recruiting—ghost cultivator."

Yun Jian's vermilion lips spat out those two words lightly, and the two men in black robes moved in response to the sound, approaching Yun Jian at a very fast speed.The wind lifted the robe of the man in black, revealing the dense and concentrated Yin energy inside.Being able to appear in broad daylight and condense Yin Qi into a solid body, I think there are still two brushes.

One of the ghost cultivators raised his hand and tried to attack Yun Jian with Yin Qi.If ordinary monks are contaminated with a lot of Yin Qi, their spiritual power will not be able to flow smoothly.

But Yun Jian just chuckled, and raised his hand to grab the yin energy directly. The vines of hell flowers climbed up from Yun Jian's sleeve along the white jade-like wrist. Holding the fire, the ghost cultivator's lifelong cultivation base was continuously eaten away by this flower.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the other ghost cultivator tried to escape, but when he turned his head, he saw a giant snake over thirty feet spitting out a message at him.

"Xuan, Xuanying!"

Xuanying, greedy and turbid.

The ghost Xiu looked at Yun Jian as if he had seen a ghost, "You, who are you?"

Yun Jian chuckled, "You may not know the old thing who has been dead for so long. But the person behind you probably knows."

Ghost Xiu's eyes widened immediately, and before he could say anything, Xuanying swallowed it in one gulp.

"Kacha" the iron chain made a final stubborn sound, and broke into several sections at once.And the child who was locked in mid-air also fell down.Steadily, she fell into Yun Jian's arms.

Yun Jian touched the other party's pulse and raised his brows slightly.

No wonder this kid was tied up here, this physique is really...

Destined.

Yun Jian was holding the child in his arms and was about to leave when suddenly a dark light radiated from the formation, trapping the two of them in the center of the formation.Seeing that the situation was not right, Xuanying hurried forward, but was ruthlessly bounced away by the formation.

Blood was still flowing out of the child's wound, unable to heal.

Guixiu, who was lying in the hell flower and was swallowed by only half of his body, suddenly laughed fiercely, and injected his last yin energy into the formation.

The formation was instantly radiant.

"What is this formation for?" Yun Jian asked suddenly.

"Ha, how capable is this old man when I still treat you as a doll." The black-robed ghost cultivator suddenly laughed loudly, "The current world of cultivating immortals..."

Yun Jian didn't want to listen to Cannon Fodder's last speech, the flower stalks of the hell flower grew wildly, and the moment they wrapped around the black robe Guixiu, there was only an empty robe left.

What kind of formation can there be in the formation that uses blood as a sacrifice?Most of them were banned and destroyed during the Great War of Ancient Times, and what remained were only broken books and fragments.

But even if it is a broken book, the ancient formation still has its power.Yun Jian only felt that his consciousness was constantly being pulled and eroded...

The spiritual power of the entire desolate secret realm suddenly rioted, and the surrounding yin qi swarmed towards this formation. The hell flower in the formation was instantly nourished by the huge yin qi, swelled, and finally couldn't bear it, and exploded into scattered powder. One after another fluttered down from the sky.

Yun Jian's spiritual consciousness was so pulled that he had a splitting headache, he gritted his teeth and summoned the magic sword, and stabbed fiercely into the eye of the formation.

Since the formation cannot be broken, then violently destroy the formation!

The magic sword is suspended in the air, and the body of the sword exudes a strong magic energy, absorbing the surrounding Yin energy, and when it reaches the limit, with the help of the Yin energy, it slashes fiercely into the formation——

The cave suddenly collapsed.