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Chapter 258 The Origin of the Demon Race

"Bold! He Fang Xiaoxiao!? How dare you pretend to be a disciple of my Demon Flame Sect, die to me!" I saw the inner disciple slammed, and the blue flame in his hand rushed towards his face.

Qingyang Demon Fire.

Zheng!
A sword cry.

Top-grade flying sword: Sea Piercing Sword.

Shot from the fairy gourd, it turned into a white line and pierced straight away.

Cut the waves with one sword, and never return the blow.

This is a decisive sword that goes all out and has no return. It exceeds the limit of Qi Refining Sword Cultivation and has reached the level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Phantom Flash!
The inner disciple of the Demon Flame Sect passively activated the phantom to dodge the sure-killing sword.

Bang!
The sword penetrated into the stone wall, more than halfway into the wall, Wang Damo pinched the sword formula but couldn't get it out.

Cut the waves with one sword, and never return the blow.

The advantage is that the speed of the sword is really fast, and the disadvantage is that if you miss a sword, you really can't pay it back.

Seeing a sea piercing sword piercing the stone wall, the inner disciple became more certain of his judgment.

"Hmph! "Sword of Slashing Waves", which family disciple are you, how dare you..."

The voice just fell.

Hou Dongsheng pushed aside the cyan fireball with his sword Kongdie, brushed past the edge of the fireball, and charged towards him with a shining wave-cutting sword in his hand like a rainbow.

"Bold!"

"Heavenly fire has spirit, flames are the sect, and all directions are blocked: fire ban!"

The cyan fire surrounded the inner disciple, and the wall of fire rose into the sky and spread outward. When the fire spread, the flame became invisible, and the invisible flame passed over the ground, and a ring-shaped scorched black mark appeared on the ground. Those traces must be burned by invisible flames.

A sword and a young phoenix.

puff!

Hou Dongsheng's Zhanlang sword was thrown out of his hand, and the sword pierced the inner disciple's thigh.

Blood flowed.

at the same time.

Hou Dongsheng also rushed into the fire ban, and the invisible flames passed over his body without causing any burning damage to him.

The black-red floating will-o'-the-wisp covered Hou Dongsheng's body, isolating the invisible wall of fire transformed from the Qingyang demon fire.

The inner disciple was astonished.

This is the soft fire technique!

The untold secret of the Demon Flame Sect.

Hou Dongsheng landed in front of the man.

"Under Zhuo Yan's sect, Nie Chaoqun has met his senior brother." Nie Chaoqun was sweating profusely from the pain, and forced a smile on his face.

puff.

Hou Dongsheng pulled out the Wave Slashing Sword, and the mid-grade flying sword was not damaged at all.

This was not because the firewall couldn't stop the flying sword, but because Nie Chaoqun misjudged Hou Dongsheng's sword.

If Yujian used Qi to pass through the wall of fire, the aura would definitely be burnt out by the wall of fire, then the flying sword would not be able to be controlled and would not be able to hurt people.

Hou Dongsheng is the most primitive way to control the sword with strength. There is no consciousness and aura on the sword body, and the flame attack that controls the consciousness and aura of Feijian is naturally useless.

At this time, the sea piercing sword was full of aura, and it pulled out from the stone wall by itself, and returned to Hou Dongsheng's gourd.

Nie Chaoqun: Sword gourd! ?The ability to attack oneself is a magic weapon?
Hou Dongsheng: "Junior Brother Nie, are you all right?"

Nie Chaoqun: "Fortunately... Thank you, brother, for your mercy."

"Junior Brother Nie...is he the guard here?"

"Exactly."

Hou Dongsheng: "Junior Brother Nie, can you tell me about these murals?"

"Um...of course."

"This first picture is the North Continent where the demons invaded." Nie Chaoqun pointed to the first mural and said.

On this first mural, various deformed human beings have been turned into, with both demonic and human characteristics.

Hou Dongsheng: "Where did the demons come from?"

"It seems to be a place called Hongfang."

"Hongfang Continent?"

"It's here."

"Why are these monsters called demons?" Hou Dongsheng continued to ask.

Nie Chaoqun: "I'm not too sure about this. It may be that the blood of these demons and humans are similar, but they are different. You see, these guys have ugly faces, red beards and blue eyes. It is fierce and evil, and it is different from our human race at first glance."

Hou Dongsheng looked up at the mural.

These demons are indeed very different from the human race in appearance, just like the demonized human race.

Hou Dongsheng: "What is the relationship between our Demon Sect and the Demon Race?"

Nie Chaoqun: "It seems that there is some connection in the exercises."

"You mean to say that the cultivation method of the Demon Sect comes from the Demon Race?"

"That's not true... The demons seem to rely on their own bloodlines like the monsters, and there is no so-called cultivation method, but our human race has been able to create our own exercises for the primates of all things since the saints enlightened them. Magic skills are the powerful skills created by human monks studying the bloodline gods of the demon race, and these skills are also called primitive magic skills." Nie Chaoqun explained.

Hou Dongsheng: "Is my magic flame sect's original magic skill?"

Nie Chaoqun: "It seems that except for the demon seeds, all others are the fire-type Taoist methods of the Northern Continent."

"Taoist method? Isn't that the righteous method?"

Nie Chaoqun: "When the Taoist kung fu encounters a demon seed, it naturally turns into a monstrous demon kung fu."

Hou Dongsheng: "Why do we call ourselves the Demon Gate?"

"I'm not too sure about this..." Nie Chaoqun shook his head and said.

"Because the word demon is not exclusive to the demon race!" A woman's voice came from outside the cave.

Hou Dongsheng and Nie Chaoqun turned their heads to look. It was a tall and beautiful Taoist nun.

Hou Dongsheng: "Master."

Nie Chaoqun: "The real Liuyin."

The person who came was Hou Dongsheng's master Liuyin Daoist from Tinder Island.

"Ziyi... Since you are back, why don't you come to Tinder Island first?" Master Liuyin said with a smile on his face.

Hou Dongsheng: "Master... I want to take a look at the murals here first."

"Master will accompany you to watch."

"Brother, real person... Now there is no one in this cave, you can just look around, I will go out and guard, and will never let anyone in." After Nie Chaoqun finished speaking, he clasped his fists at the two of them, and then limped while pressing his bleeding thigh. Walk out in a jerk.

After Nie Chaoqun left.

Be bold!
You can't respect her just because she is a master.

Hou Dongsheng took a deep breath and made up his mind.

Hou Dongsheng's eyes became sharper, and he agreed to do the matter of the senior sister.

Five fingers bent into claws, ready to go.

One trick is to fish for the moon in the sea.

This move is bold enough.

Exactly at this time.

Master Liuyin turned around, looked up at the mural, and turned her back to Hou Dongsheng.

This location...

Is it fishing for the moon in the sea or flying with a sword?
Do you do it directly or try the language first?

Hou Dongsheng's eyeballs rolled straight, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Master Liuyin: "Do you know what a shemale is?"

The paw that Hou Dongsheng stretched out just now retracted again.

He looked shocked.

No wonder Senior Sister Huo Tong'er encouraged herself to be bold.

This is not fishing for the moon in the sea, but monkeys stealing peaches.

Seeing that Master Liuyin turned and faced Hou Dongsheng face to face, he said with a smile: "In the beginning, these monsters were not called demons, but human monsters, because they looked like a combination of human and demon..."

"The word demon appeared much earlier than these monsters. For demons, they are deviant, for demons are murderous, and for demons, they are lawless..."

"These monsters from the Hongfang Continent are ferocious, eating human flesh, deviant, lawless, and their actions are no different from demons. Over time, they are called demons..."

"Actually, they are not a group at all. The monster with feathers on its arm is called Banshee, which seems to be the blood of Rakshasa; the monster with chicken head and human body is called Lei Gong; Those who have sharp-billed monkeys with gills shaped like apes are called the Shura tribe..."

"In the beginning, I and the monks couldn't tell the difference so clearly. At first, they were called human monsters. Later, they became ferocious and killed countless people. They were powerful and collectively called demons..."

"In the history of the world of cultivating immortals, it is not that there are demons first and then there are demons, but that there are demons first and then there are demons."

"Our Demon Sect monks are naturally pure-blooded human monks. We call ourselves the Demon Sect, and we definitely do not want to inherit the skills or blood of the Demon Clan, let alone wave the flag for the annihilated Demon Clan..."

"Demons have nothing to do with bloodlines or even skills. If I were a demon, I would be in the world of demons. If I were a human, I would be in the world of demons. If I were a king, the world would respect the emperor."

"If there are demons coming from Hongfang again, I, the Demon Flame Sect, will definitely come out to kill the demons, and let these monsters know who is the real demon!"

Hou Dongsheng: You keep mentioning transgressions, what exactly are you trying to imply?
"Teacher...you have to remember! Deviate from the scriptures, breaking all the rules is a devil." The real Liuyin took the initiative to grab Hou Dongsheng's hand and forced him to touch something.

"What did you touch?" Master Liuyin's lips almost touched Hou Dongsheng's face.

"A stick." Hou Dongsheng said in a crying voice.

"Are you scared?"

"afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of you."

"How can I take a magic weapon for no reason?" In the hands of the real Liuyin, there was a vermilion stick with an extremely ferocious fire dragon coiled on the stick.

"Is this the master's magic weapon?" Hou Dongsheng asked with a long sigh of relief.

"That's right... this thing is the Fire Dragon Pillar, my natal magic weapon."

"Oh... so it's the Fire Dragon Pillar."

Master Liuyin shook the vermilion fire dragon pillar in his hand, and a red fire dragon flew out of the fire dragon pillar as if it had a spirit, circling around Master Liuyin, and at the same time illuminated the dark cave.

"Teacher...you came back from the sea just to see the murals here?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Exactly."

Master Liuyin: "It seems that you are well-informed in the open sea. What did you find out that made you so interested in the murals here?"

"I heard that the Banshee Secret Realm will open in the coming spring, so I want to take a look at the murals, hoping to gain some insights from them," Hou Dongsheng explained.

"You kid doesn't practice down-to-earth, and you try to think about some illusory opportunities, but you encounter great difficulties because of your practice?" Master Liuyin asked.

Hou Dongsheng: "I don't have any difficulties, I don't dare to disturb the master."

"You can't absorb spiritual energy anymore, and you still say there is no difficulty?" Master Liuyin blamed.

"No, I can absorb spiritual energy, but I can't absorb it in front of the master."

"Why? I don't know that I have this ability yet." Master Liu Yin stepped forward and asked forcefully.

"The master's beauty makes me so nervous that I can't breathe."

"I'm afraid you've lost your temper, and I haven't even found your spiritual root." Master Liuyin held the Fire Dragon Pillar with one hand, and Hou Dongsheng's wrist with the other.

Just now, Master Liuyin grabbed Hou Dongsheng's wrist and asked him to touch his magic weapon to check his physical condition.

But Hou Dongsheng's situation made Liuyin Daoist perplexed.

If you say he is a mortal, he has magic powers, but if you say he is a monk, he can't swallow his inspiration.

If you use this mana a little less, you will still become a mortal in the end.

Master Liuyin: "Disciple...tell me what happened?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Master!"

Master Liuyin's eyes were like water, and he looked at Hou Dongsheng affectionately, waiting for him to speak.

Hou Dongsheng: "Master... so what if you go crazy? Deviation from the scriptures is a devil, lawlessness is a devil, and breaking all rules is a devil. If I am a devil, the world will be a devil. If I am a human being, I will be a devil in the world. If I am King, the world respects the emperor."

Once a thought arises, it becomes a demon immediately!

Break the rules, go against the grain.

I will never respect you just because you are a master!
Outside the devil's cave.

Nie Chaoqun, a cultivator at the early stage of the foundation establishment of the Demon Flame Sect, heard the sound of wind whispers coming from the cave.

The sound of the wind and the rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the ear;

Standing by the sea, Nie Chaoqun thought of his fat-headed and big-eared master: Daoist Zhuoyan.

Why did I ask him to be my master in the first place?
Look at the master...

Demon Cave.

Master Liuyin took Hou Dongsheng's hand and walked towards the depths of the Demon Seed Cave.

The next few murals.

It was the monks of the human race who rose up to resist and kill the demons.

In these murals, the monks of the human race are all demons fighting hand-to-hand, and their combat power is strong, and they will not lose the wind in the slightest.

Hou Dongsheng: "The human race are all body cultivators?"

Master Liuyin: "The war between humans and demons took place tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, physical training was popular among human monks, but now physical training has long withered..."

Looking at the murals of these battles, Hou Dongsheng suddenly thought of a question.

This is a mural depicting the battle between humans and demons thousands of years ago, but the Demon Flame Sect was only founded 3000 years ago.

Hou Dongsheng: "Where did these murals come from?"

Master Liu Yin smiled sweetly.

"It is said that the ancestor of the phantom demon moved it from the Xuanyang Cave in the Banshee Secret Realm."

"What!? Even the murals have been removed?" Hou Dongsheng was shocked. The Demon Flame Gate has been scraped three feet away. The Banshee Secret Realm has been searched like this. What good things can be left? Own?

"There are more wonderful murals inside..." Master Liuyin took Hou Dongsheng's hand and continued walking inside.

In a new mural.

A powerful existence appeared from the demons. He had three eyes and held an extremely rough-painted magic sword in his hand. Those body-refining monks who had just hanged the demons were trampled under the feet of the three-eyed demons.

The entire painting depicts the power of this three-eyed demon.

"Look this way!" Following the voice of Master Liuyin.

Hou Dongsheng saw a new mural.

A group of human monks used formations to trap the three-eyed demons.

Real person Liuyin: "Thousands of years ago, although body training was popular among human monks, there were also Dharma cultivation, spiritual cultivation, and even array Taoist monks, but now the physical cultivation has withered. No matter how strong the Dharma body is trained, it will eventually be strong But the magic weapon, if the magic weapon is broken, you can practice it again, but if the magic body is broken, then it is really dead."

Hou Dongsheng: "The essence of development is the elimination of old things and the emergence of new things. The development of immortal cultivation skills must be the emergence of new skills. The elimination of old skills and physical training must not adapt to the development of the new era. As the so-called historical trend is, it is mighty and mighty, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.”

"Disciple... what you said, I think it's unfathomable as a teacher!" Master Liuyin held Hou Dongsheng's hands, and there was no concealment of admiration in his eyes.

Hou Dongsheng: "But righteous monks follow the trend of history. As a demon, I want to move against the sky. I want to deviate from the orthodoxy. Now I take Yuanjing as my commander. As the saying goes, Yuanjing is abundant and unstoppable. I will reproduce the physical cultivation." brilliant."

Master Liuyin: "It turns out that this disciple is a body cultivator, no wonder he is so strong."

"Of course it's not as strong as your magic weapon."

"How can this be the same? It's not a series. If you advance to Jindan in the future, it won't be as hard as a magic weapon."

Hou Dongsheng: "If I were a devil, the world would be a devil."

Master Liuyin: "If I were a human being, I would be in the devil's land in the world."

You look at me, I look at you...

The two deviated from the norm again in this dark cave.

Outside the Demon Seed Cave...

It began to rain drippingly.

The sea breeze blew against Nie Chaoqun's face and wet his hair.

No matter how heavy the rain is, it can't quench the heat in my heart.

Nie Chaoqun: Just finished and come again?Normal people have such good energy, could it be that they are body cultivators?

(End of this chapter)