Devil Seeds

Chapter 702: The Old Man Who Presented the Dance

"I'll answer this question for you!" It was Hu Zhuzi who responded to Ke Xiaoliang.

"About eight or nine thousand years ago, in the Real Demon Realm, there was an expert from the Heavenly Immortal Realm, who restrained his cultivation and came to the back mountain of my ten Demon Sects, trying to take this thing away, but suffered backlash and retreated with serious injuries. Three or four thousand years later Inside, there were dozens of waves of people who came to take it by force, but they all returned in vain. Afterwards... gradually no one came to take it! Don't be afraid of your jokes... Even I and I have made up our minds, but I have encountered some difficulties, so I dare not think about it anymore." Hu Zhuzi said.

After finishing speaking, Hu Zhuzi said to Ke Xiaoliang: "You should be the first strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm to take this object. In the past, the Golden Immortals were unwilling to bear karma and karma, and did not dare to force their way into the Xuanqing Realm. Only you, To open up the world and open up the earth, and set foot on this place with the honor of a golden immortal, can this thing be subdued in one fell swoop."

Ke Xiaoliang nodded, but did not respond to Hu Zhuzi's embarrassment.

In fact, when he asked, he just said it casually, and when he said it, he had already thought it through.

The demon god's remnant body fell on the back of the mountain of corpses where the ten demon sects were located, or it was arranged by the demon god himself.

The powerful monks who can come to Xuanqing Realm can't take away the remnant of the demon god, and those who can take it can't enter the world.

If not, it would not be Ke Xiaoliang's turn to pick it up.

Not to mention anything else, the black-hearted old man from the Ten Demon Sect will definitely not miss it.

After putting away the remnant of the Demon God, Ke Xiaoliang did not bring it into the Huzhong Realm, but planned to study it for a period of time before making a decision on how to arrange it later.

Afterwards, Ke Xiaoliang drove away those followers, and conducted several months of retreat for them in the mountain behind the corpse mountain.

In addition to observing the remnant body of the demon god and analyzing the truth, he also summed up, summed up, and sorted out his own way of the golden immortal.

This step is not necessarily necessary, but it can certainly be rewarding.

It may not be able to improve the cultivation level a little bit, but it will help to go further in the future.

The movement in the back mountain did not alarm the entire Ten Demon Sect.

Ordinary monks don't even know that the root of the Ten Demon Sect has been taken away by Ke Xiaoliang, the patriarch of the Golden Immortal in their eyes.

On the top of the latest and highest peak of the Ten Demon Sects, the newly erected Supreme Demon Palace, at first glance, looks extremely luxurious and extravagant.

But it's just a show, neither heavy treasures to suppress the earth's veins, nor a large formation to protect it.

Even the building of the palace is only made of various spiritual materials, not the refined talismans and spiritual tiles.

On top of the superficial high mountain, the covering spiritual energy is also extremely limited, and there are not many spiritual veins filled in the mountainside.

The reason for this is not only because of limited time, but also because Ke Xiaoliang doesn't need it.

At Ke Xiaoliang's level of practice, simply swallowing spiritual energy has zero utility.

Its body itself is a radiation source of energy.

Extraordinary energy, born and evolved with Ke Xiaoliang's body as the core, completely broke the so-called conservation of energy.

After all, if even the required energy has to be obtained from the outside world, then the so-called immortality of the Golden Immortal is just empty talk?

After retreating for six months, Ke Xiaoliang left quietly.

Without notifying anyone, he intends to take a look at the Supreme Demon Palace built for him by the Ten Demon Sects, and then listen to some opinions and ideas, make a good plan, the follow-up practice direction, and... about the Huzhong Realm follow-up development.

Taking one step forward, Ke Xiaoliang has already directly arrived at the main hall of the Supreme Demon Palace.

The hall is resplendent with gold and jade, the floor is paved with white jade, the dragon corpse is painted with golden lacquer pillars, and the accumulated orbs 'grow' on the spirit tree, emitting wonderful light, making the whole hall hazy like a fairyland.

In the main hall, those righteous female cultivators who were plundered, all covered with the puppet curse, are gathering together, wearing light tulle, twisting gracefully, and rehearsing a variety of dances.

The monk who cast the puppet curse in the corner of the main hall is also a serious female cultivator in the ten demon sects. There is a black mole between her eyebrows, which is condensed and does not disperse. What gathers is the pure and pure Yin Qi, which shows that this woman is also perfect. body.

Such a witch is rare in the Ten Demon Sect.

It should be a certain boss of the Demon Sect. The daughter and granddaughter who were raised outside before are always his family members.

It wasn't until Ke Xiaoliang, the former suzerain, returned to the sect that he thought about contributing his own 'treasure' and betting on his chance.

Ke Xiaoliang had no intention of appreciating the so-called erotic dance, as a serious monk who was devoted to the Tao, he dismissed the so-called enjoyment of this corrupt practice.

Just 'unintentionally', I saw a familiar face in the group of orthodox female cultivators.

Especially the flat chest, embellished with the beautiful face that looks pure at the moment, is also recognizable.

"This is...?" Ke Xiaoliang remembered this face, and quickly searched out the corresponding identity from his memory.

"Senior Sister Yang Zhenzhen... that Cuiyun Mountain Goddess Meng Xi?" Ke Xiaoliang dragged the woman out of the crowd with a quick move, and at the same time broke the puppet string that controlled her.

At the same time as the puppet thread broke, Mengxi was trembling all over, tears could not stop falling, her face was full of horror.

In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang only needed one thought to see that the Cuiyun Mountain in the distance had been shattered.

The completely shattered mountain gate, and the remaining disciples of Cuiyun Mountain who fled everywhere are quietly hidden among the common people, growing buds of hatred.

"So it is!"

"Yin Feiyang led the crowd to fight against the invasion of outside monks, but was suppressed and sealed by outside monks. Cuiyun Mountain lost its backing, and was no longer able to fight Yang Zhenzhen's master Bihan. Since then, Cuiyun Mountain has been wiped out, and the remaining disciples of Cuiyun Mountain have become bereaved dogs. , this Mengxi also happened to be robbed and returned."

Look at Senior Sister Mengxi again, that expression of closing her eyes and waiting to die, or 'just as if being oppressed by a ghost'.

Ke Xiaoliang smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to wipe his face.

"Who do you think I am?" Ke Xiaoliang said.

Senior Sister Mengxi slowly opened her eyes to look at Ke Xiaoliang, the expression on her face was first stunned, then surprised, and finally shy and collapsed.

She wanted to use her slender arms and small hands to cover the scenery that could not be blocked by that layer of tulle, but found that the exposed content was too much, and she couldn't cover it at all.

With such a shy posture, Senior Sister Mengxi was completely dumbfounded when facing the "sweetheart" who met suddenly.

"No need to cover up!"

"What should be seen, what should not be seen, I have finished reading, your action just now... probably was a volley! I stood below, and I can see clearly." Ke Xiaoliang said casually.

Senior Sister Mengxi couldn't bear to think too much, and shouted like an explosion: "Don't...don't say it!"

He hugged himself tightly as he said, then squatted on the ground, raised his head pitifully, and looked at Ke Xiaoliang with tears in his eyes.

"Don't cover it up! It's nothing to look at." Ke Xiaoliang didn't show any sympathy.

The reason why he dragged Mengxi out and gave her freedom was because Mengxi was one of the few women who didn't know his true identity, but had once purely fallen in love with him.

Even though Ke Xiaoliang doesn't like her, but because of this reason, he is willing to save her...but that's all!

Ke Xiaoliang probably isn't a good person, but...he doesn't like to provoke women who don't suit his orientation.

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