True Immortal of the Netherworld

Outside Piaoyun Peak, on an unknown hillside, in front of Xu Wanli's tomb.

Xu Yang held a jar of fine wine brewed by his own Lehu Winery. There were three words written on the red paper on the surface of the wine jar - Eighteen Down.

liquor.

Hot.

He was drunk.

Affection.

remember.

He smiled.

Drinking and laughing, Xu Yang lay on the ground beside him.

Next to Xu Yang are many nameless green grasses and some nameless yellow flowers. Together they faced the sunshine with their smiling faces, looked at the white clouds above Piaoyun Peak, and breathed in the soul-stirring aroma of wine in the air.

"Am I drunk?" Xu Yang murmured, stretching out his arms wantonly, and the empty wine jar next to him rolled to the ground.

Reluctant wine drops fell from the rim of the empty wine jar, reflecting the brilliance of happiness. Xu Yang closed his eyes, and a crystal color flashed in the corners of his eyes.

...

The golden sun in the sky quietly sets and rises again.

Xu Yang straightened his clothes, kowtowed three times solemnly in front of the tomb, stood up and murmured: "Dad, my son Xu Yang is going to travel to the southern region. I will see you next time and drink with you again. I will never stop getting drunk." ”

Xu Yang turned and left.

Not far away, Xu Yang's footsteps suddenly stopped.

A person who disgusted him stood in his way. This person was silent, but even more cold.

It was a man wearing a large purple robe.

The man in purple robe was tall, and his back image was like a purple blade sticking straight into the ground, leaving a lingering shadow behind him.

"It's you again!" Xu Yang narrowed his eyes.

"It's me." The purple-robed man said calmly.

"Why are you here?" Xu Yang asked.

"Wait for you."

"How did you know I would come to Piaoyun Peak?"

"Lan Xingjun of Yu Dao Sect will stop at nothing to capture you, or even kill you. If you want to escape, you can only go south. And on the way south, you will definitely come to Piaoyun Peak. Because there is a mountain over there. A person’s name is engraved on the grave.”

Xu Yang felt his teeth itching when he heard it, and cursed in his heart: "Cunning guy."

"As long as you kill me, I will not go back to the Western Regions with you. I am Xu Yang, not the son of a Yuan Demon, and I have nothing to do with you." Xu Yang said stubbornly.

"..." The man in purple robe did not answer Xu Yang's question immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

"Speak!" Xu Yang said sharply.

After a long while, the man in purple robe spoke: "I just want to tell you face to face that your father Xu Wanli was not killed by me. Thousands of years ago, after the battle between humans and demons in the Green Fire Demon Realm, my main soul was killed by Lu Qingyun. You are suppressed in the formation in Piaoyun Peak. The formation's centerpiece is a Suzaku Flag, and there is a Suzaku Spirit on your body. Under the stimulation of the formation, the Suzaku Flag is on your body. Consuming the spirit of Suzaku and releasing the technique of reverse nirvana, I tried to refine my main soul. The days of being invisible and suffering lasted for a thousand years until one day, in Piaoyun Peak. The formation was loose, and my main soul managed to escape with all my strength. In the situation at that time, I had to find a new physical host within half an hour, otherwise my soul would be scattered, and I would even be unable to enter reincarnation due to the incompleteness of my soul. Lu Qingyun’s technique is so vicious.”

After a pause, the purple-robed man continued: "The sky will never stop me, and the Yuanmo Mountain God on the Tianmo Mountain in the Western Regions protects me. On the line between life and death, I met Xu Wanli, who had just died of illness at the foot of Piaoyun Peak. He was just a mortal. I, the majestic Demon Lord of the Western Regions, could only survive by snatching a mortal corpse. What happened next was that my soul fell asleep in Xu Wanli's body and went to Qingshi Town..." the purple-robed man said eloquently. .

"..." Xu Yang was speechless, clenching his fists loudly.

The man in purple robe looked sideways slightly, and he felt more and more blood overflowing from Xu Yang's body.

Strong murderous intent. He didn't even need to look back to know that Xu Yang's eyes were already bursting with fire. But he still stood with his back turned, as if he didn't care that Xu Yang would attack him immediately.

"Xu Yang, I know that you hate me from the bottom of your heart and think that I controlled Xu Wanli's body. If you look at it from another angle, it can be said that I gave Xu Wanli another eight years of rebirth, and then he You. The Yuanmo bloodline stimulated in your body proves that there is some kind of connection between you and me..."

"Shut up!" Xu Yang glared, "I'll say it again, I, Xu Yang, have nothing to do with you, Shadow Master."

"But that's the fact. The day my soul completely woke up, the memory of Xu Wanli in my mind was sealed. I didn't want to have any contact with you anymore. Compared with me who is floating around, Qingshi Town should be Your best destination. Later, I didn't expect that you entered the path of cultivation as a mortal, and the Yuan Demon bloodline awakened in your body turned into the Yuan Demon Royal Family bloodline, which is the supreme existence and the Yuan Demon God. This is the reason why you must return to the Western Region. Only the Western Region can accept you. You will become the extremely noble Holy Son of the Western Region. Those guys in the Northern Region who say they are fair on the surface but do dirty things behind their backs have already dealt with you. If you take action, Lord Lanxing of the Yudao Sect is just one of them. I have publicly announced that you, Xu Yang, are the holy son of my Demon Clan in the Western Regions and possess the noblest Yuan Demon bloodline. This way, you will be safer. "The man in purple robe said.

"You are doing this to make me lose my foothold in the Northern Territory, to make me a public enemy of the Northern Territory, and to force me to return to the Western Territory with you. This is a conspiracy on your part. Let me tell you clearly, I, Xu Yang, will not I walked with you. You are a despicable dark walker, and you are not worthy of even pretending to be upright." Xu Yang said firmly, without any intention of compromise.

The purple-robed man turned around and looked at Xu Yang with an expressionless face.

Xu Yang also saw the face of the purple-robed man clearly for the first time. Three words were clearly written on that face - "Xu Wanli".

Xu Yang's heart felt like being stabbed with a sharp knife, because his father Xu Wanli was dead, and the body of the deceased should have been buried.

This is bullying and even more blasphemy.

Xu Yang was trembling all over, the corners of his mouth were trembling but he could not speak.

"Really? Then I will take you back openly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the purple-robed man flew towards Xu Yang like a falcon striking out. Feijuan's purple demonic energy left behind a string of shadows of purple-robed men.

The purple-robed man stretched out one hand, his fingers spread like hooks, and the purple devil wind roared in his palm, as if he controlled a terrifying world.

The sky suddenly darkened, with a dark purple color covering the sky and the sun, as if a demonic realm had descended.

Xu Yang, who was on the opposite side, was already prepared. Golden thunder rose under his feet and his figure jumped back.

Xu Yang retreated quickly, but it was not enough to avoid the purple-robed man's blow. The speed of the man in purple robe is really too fast. Not only is he at the cultivation level of the Void Immortal Realm, but he also has a powerful body that exceeds that of monks of the same level. Xu Yang's martial arts is amazing, but after all, he is only at the peak level of the Demonic Whirlpool Realm.

Xu Yang used the dolphin brain splitting technique.

The left side of his brain activated the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra. The pattern of the Seven Thousand Gold Mountains on the surface of his bones completely lit up, and the powerful and correcting power of Buddhism immediately emitted.

The Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra is originally a physical training method. With the blessing of the power of the Seven Thousand Gold Mountain, Xu Yang's body surface shone with golden light and his movement speed was much faster. And his physical performance was directly at the peak of Daoming Realm.

This is also one of the powerful features of the seventh level of the Golden Buddha's body, which can temporarily and explosively improve the level of the body.

The right side of Xu Yang's brain activated the three-color vortex in his body. In the three-color vortex, the golden golden thunder gate, the fiery red blood gate, and the green immortal wood spirit gate stand in the shape of a perfect glyph, forming a force that towers over the sky and the earth.

The door of golden thunder suddenly opened, and a golden thunder dragon rode the rolling thunder clouds and roared out.

At the same time, Xu Yang punched out with both fists.

Punch out, golden thunder rolls.

Xu Yang's fist rested on the palm of the purple-robed man opposite him. The golden thunder roared, seeming to shake the sky.

Although the difference in cultivation level between the two sides was huge, Xu Yang had no intention of surrendering.

Bang bang bang!

Clusters of golden thunder exploded, and clouds of purple wind roared wildly.

Xu Yang's figure swayed and kept retreating, and in an instant he retreated more than ten feet away.

The man in purple robe struck down with a fierce palm, and a ball of purple wind swept hundreds of feet, and Xu Yang's figure was pressed out.

boom!

Xu Yang's body flew backwards in an arch shape, knocking down countless trees and rocks one after another, and plowed a long ditch on the ground before stopping a hundred feet away.

Xu Yang only felt that every bone seam in his body was being torn apart, his muscles were in pain and torn apart, and he could not use any strength. The blood vessels all over his body are in reverse flow, the breath is disordered, and it is impossible to gather even half of his strength and body.

"This is the strength of the purple-robed man. I have no chance at all." Xu Yang made an accurate judgment in his heart.

snort!

The purple-robed man snorted coldly, and his body disappeared under the blast of purple wind. The next moment, he appeared in front of Xu Yang.

The purple-robed man's eyes were cold, and he still grabbed it with one hand. Xu Yang no longer had the ability to dodge or resist.

A big hand clamped on Xu Yang's chest like a tiger's tooth, grabbed Xu Yang's body from the ground, and lifted it high into the air.

"Xu Yang, with your current level of cultivation in the Demonic Whirlpool Realm, I was surprised that you were able to dodge a few attacks from me. After leaving the Blue Fire Demonic Realm, in a short period of time, your physical and mental cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. If you can break through in the future When you reach the Yuanhun Realm and form a Yuanmo Nascent Soul, you will truly embark on the path of Yuanmo. With the bloodline of the Yuanmo Royal Family, your future achievements will be many times higher than mine. Will become the king of the entire Zhongyuan world." The purple-robed man grasped Xu Yang's chest tighter, "Xu Yang, I will give you another chance to choose."

A sea of ​​oppression, an unquestionable tone.

"I am Xu Yang, the son of Xu Wanli. I must be like my father, an immortal seeker with a sense of justice and a sense of responsibility. Instead of some sleazy demon from the Western Regions." Xu Yang's tone was as firm as a mountain.

The man in purple robe narrowed his eyes, held Xu Yang's arm and shook it, but did not continue to exert force.

At this moment, as long as the man in purple robe uses his magic power, he can completely explode Xu Yang's heart, and he will only end up falling.

"Come on!" Xu Yang said without changing his expression, "The majestic Shadow Master, the former Demon Lord of the Western Regions. Don't hesitate! Kill me! Otherwise you will regret it in the future!"

The man in purple robe slowly lowered Xu Yang's body from mid-air and said coldly: "You have a beautiful idea. If I don't let you die, you won't die."

The man in purple robe grabbed Xu Yang's hand and whipped up an extremely powerful purple storm. The storm swirled, forming a purple magic swirling formation.

"Magic curse - Yuanmo seals the veins!"

On Xu Yang's chest, the magic swirling array was constantly rotating, and clusters of magic patterns and curse seals were arranged in an orderly manner, as if writing the supreme magic power.

A strange and powerful elemental demon power was poured into Xu Yang's heart through the magic whirl array controlled by the man in purple robe with one hand.

The Buddha's spiritual veins, Daoguo spiritual veins, and Heavenly Ghost spiritual veins in Xu Yang's body were directly shut down by this force, leaving only half of the Haoran Heavenly Veins.

The golden state of mind that Xu Yang had originally cultivated was also blessed with purple magic pattern chains.

The limit of pain has gone beyond the scope of pain.

But at this moment, Xu Yang clenched his teeth and did not shout out a word of pain, let alone beg for mercy.

Xu Yang's clenched teeth chattered, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyelids were half-opened weakly, and there was only contempt in his eyes as he looked at the man in purple.

Gradually, Xu Yang's conscious world became dark, and a mysterious voice echoed in the dark world.

I am Xu Yang, I am fair and aboveboard.