Those Years When the Demon King Undercovered the Immortal Gate

Ten thousand years later.

Suburbs of Changyao City.

In a luxurious villa.

The man leaned casually on the champagne-colored leather European-style sofa, wearing a white delicate shirt, and his legs were wrapped in black trousers that were tailored to fit.After slowly loosening the cuffs of his shirt, he picked up the remote control on the armrest of the sofa, and turned on the lifting LCD screen not far in front.

What started to play on the screen was a fairy tale drama in ancient costume.

5000 years ago, the rich spiritual power in the realm of comprehension began to gradually decline.The disappearance of spiritual power is irreversible, and the entire cultivation world has gradually entered the age of doom.

After another 2000 years, there is almost no spiritual power in the entire cultivation world.And the cultivators whose cultivation base is in the Void and below begin to face the threat of lifespan step by step, and gradually disappear into the world.

Monks, in the minds of contemporary people, have almost become an ancient legend.

Sima Xun came out of the bedroom of the villa wearing a navy blue pajamas.

After rubbing his sleepy eyes, he glanced at the TV series playing on the monitor.There was a startled look on his face at first, followed by embarrassment.

He quickly walked to Luo Zichen's side, grabbed the remote control from the opponent's hand and changed the channel: "Look at this again! Wouldn't it be better to watch something else?"

This Xianxia drama was filmed some time ago when he was idle and bored.Originally, I just wanted to experience the feeling of being an actor casually when I was bored.Unexpectedly, this drama became popular, and now several TV stations are broadcasting it non-rotatingly throughout the day.

Even the name Si Chen, which he picked up casually, began to occupy hot searches in different ways throughout the day, from the 35th-line star Si Chen who brought money into the group, to the newcomer Si Chen who was suspected of being taken care of by the sponsor, to Si Chen's appearance is [-], but the actual [-] is tender.

I'm so pissed off, 35?He's [-], okay?

"Unhappy? Let's just withdraw." Luo Zichen rubbed his dark head that had come over by his hand and said.By the way, I glanced at the entire entertainment report about Si Chen in the entertainment magazine on the coffee table next to me, and I thought that this magazine's photos of people were pretty good.

"Tsk, Mr. Luo." Sima Xun sat down on Luo Zichen's lap and teased, "You're rich and powerful."

In fact, after living for such a long time, my mentality has long since become as stable as a dog. When I am bored on weekdays, I take these gossips as a pastime.

The decline of spiritual power caused the entire cultivation world to fall into silence and panic for a long time.

After another vicissitudes, gunpowder, printing, ice making..., steam, electricity, intelligence, technology... all kinds of unexpected things began to spring up one after another, and now these Things can almost replace the inscription formation before the decline of spiritual power.

And today, except for a few monks who have reached the state of mind and soul, people from ten thousand years ago have gradually passed away.

Most of these people live in seclusion and are extremely difficult to find.Even Luo Zichen and Sima Xun escaped from the world for thousands of years and only re-entered the world more than ten years ago.

Luo Zichen and Sima Xun had already reached the Immortal Realm before their spiritual power declined.After the spiritual power disappeared completely, the two of them had to spend a lot of mental power almost every day to maintain the last bit of spiritual vein in the world that was placed in the seven lotus Yun spiritual plate.It wasn't until some time ago that the spiritual veins in the Seven Lotus Yun Lingpan were stabilized.

So the master cultivator returned to the world...

As for the person who reached the immortal state before his spiritual power declined, in fact, after Luo Zichen and Sima Xun, there was only one more person.

This person is Jiang Shuo.

This child is extremely talented, and entered the Immortal Realm 1000 years before his spiritual power declined.He has a lively personality and doesn't like to be quiet. When everyone hides from the world, he hangs out all day.

Not long ago (a few decades ago), he just started a company, and the company was recorded under Luo Zichen's name.

So right after Luo Zichen was born, he became the secretive and unknown president of the now-famous Rock Group.

So even if Sima Xun and Luo Zichen entered the world, they actually didn't have anything to worry about. Now the two of them only have one thing to do every day, and that is——

"Tsk, it's already 7 o'clock, and Xiao Zhi and Xiao Lan haven't come back yet?" Sima Xun glanced at the hanging clock on the wall of the villa, and said dissatisfied.

Xiao Zhi and Xiao Lan were formed by Zhi Lanpei's warm cultivation with spiritual power.

The two little guys just took shape a few years ago, and they are still about seven or eight years old, and they go to Noble Primary School in Changyao City.

-

West District of Changyao City.

At the gate of a remote abandoned warehouse.

A burly, muscular middle-aged man is holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, the matter has been settled. The two young masters of the Luo Group are in our hands now. It's just that those two boys are a bit evil..."

There was a voice on the phone.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, as long as the money is ready, you can say what to do next."

"..."

"Video, right? I'll take a picture for you right away."

……

inside the warehouse.

Through the light coming in from the narrow window on the top of the warehouse, one can vaguely see some old goods in disorder.The fan hanging on the roof was swaying slowly, making a "squeaky" sound.

Several strong men with black hoods on their heads were sitting around the other corner of the pile of goods and playing poker. Not far from them were two tied up seven or eight-year-old boys.

"Third, I always feel that those two boys are a bit evil."

"I also felt it. From being tied up to now, there is no fear in the eyes looking at us."

"You scare them..."

The person called the third stood up and walked to the side of the two little boys.

The shining knife twirled around in his hand, and the man let out a gloomy voice.

"Little kid, aren't you afraid?"

"Tsk, how good-looking it is, should I cut off my ears first, or cut off my nose..."

Then, he saw the two children bent their eyes at him, and if it wasn't for the black tape on their mouths, they might have laughed at him.

Third child: "..."

When the third child was stunned, the man who was on the phone outside came in and ordered: "Take off their gags, and then take a video and send it to Mr. Qin."

The youngest came back to his senses, and quickly responded.

With a "stab", the black tape was torn off the mouths of the two children.

At this moment, a little worry finally appeared on the two small faces.

Xiaolan: "Xiao Zhi, what are these people doing? If you go back late, Dad will be angry, or we..."

Xiaozhi: "Father said, you can't do anything outside."

Xiaolan: "But last time we went back an hour late, Dad was very angry."

After a moment of silence, Xiaozhi said, "It will be fine this time."

At this time, Xiao Lan, who was still worried on her small face just now, also showed a little smile, "You are right. Hey, Dad and the others have come here by themselves, so you don't have to worry about being punished."

The robbers who had just gathered around were dumbfounded.

So they've done so much and just delayed their time to get home?I'm afraid these two children have IQ problems.

And the last sentence just now has come, what does it mean?

The third child: "Boss, do they have locators on them?"

Fourth child: "Impossible, I have checked everything."

The third child: "Could it be more secretive, didn't you find it?"

Second child: "Third child, do you have a problem with your brain? Even if there is a location tracking thing, didn't we bring a shield, and this place is so remote——"

Before the words fell, there was a soft "click" in the quiet warehouse.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Looking back, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"Who?"

"Who is there!"

……

after an hour.

Covering his bruised and purple face, the robber pressed the phone that had rang several times in a row.

As soon as I turned it on, I heard a roar from inside.

"Don't answer the phone for an hour! Don't you want money anymore?"

Robber: "Boss Qin, we don't want the money anymore."

Mr. Qin: "What do you mean! Are you going to breach the contract?"

Robber: "Break the contract? What are you talking about breaking the contract at this time? Heh, this job is so fucking wicked!"

Mr. Qin: "If you break the contract, you will have to pay three times the liquidated damages! Who the hell are you looking for!"

Robber: "Don't say three times, give ten times, it's really not easy to survive..."

-

that night.

In a suburban villa.

Sima Xun: "Kidnapping and tying them to my head, it's hard for them."

Luo Zichen: "What did you do in the end?"

"It's just an illusion." Sima Xun said back, "By the way, what about Mr. Qin?"

Luo Zichen: "Well... I have greeted Jiang Shuo, and a modern civilized society still needs to use civilized methods to solve problems."

"Tsk, Mr. Luo, yes, you can learn so quickly." Sima Xun took advantage of the opportunity and sat on Luo Zichen's lap.

Feeling the other party's breath coming towards him, Luo Zichen's eyes darkened, and his expression was in a trance.

Immediately, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

As soon as he looked down, he saw that his hands were tied up by the fairy rope at some point.

"Xiao Xun?"

"Hmph, people are saying that I'm your baby star."

"I'm very upset." Sima Xun continued, "So..."

"So what?"

"I must be on it today..."

"Um……"

"what?"

"Well, is this immortal rope broken..."

Luo Zichen raised his hand, and saw that the fairy rope was split in two, hanging down on his wrist in a dejected manner.

Sima Xun: "..."

(End of the episode)