I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Zhouguang Continent.

A huge dark canyon.

This place is as terrifying and gloomy as a devil's cave. The sky is covered with dark clouds all day long, and there is no sunlight at all.

Below are monks in black robes practicing.

From time to time, there were some screams, and no one knew where they came from.

These monks have long been accustomed to it and don't care at all.

This is the famous Demon Zen Temple in the Zhouguang Continent.

Deep in the canyon, there is a huge and dark temple.

This temple is full of hideous statues of evil spirits and murals.

Even the plaque with the words "Mo Zen" engraved on it has a circle of pale skulls surrounding it.

It seems that this is not a temple at all, but hell.

In a quiet room deep in the temple.

An old monk with a kind face was beating a wooden fish.

But his wooden fish looks a little weird.

It was a pale skull.

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next moment.

A mysterious figure quietly appeared in the quiet room.

This mysterious figure has a hollow and strange face, and his facial features seem to be pieced together.

"The Dark Side is dead. Died in the Daluo World."

The mysterious figure said lightly.

Hearing this, the old monk stopped beating the wooden fish and frowned, "Isn't Dark Side the strongest among all your descendants?"

"Now that Yuan Yang has not left Xuanzhou City, who can solve it?"

The mysterious figure said calmly: "He sent me some images before he died."

"The one who killed him was a young powerful human being, who should be a Realm Master."

The old monk said in surprise: "The cultivation level of a Realm Master? Even if the combat power of the Polluted Avenue controlled by the Dark Side is not strong, it should not perish if its main body is destroyed."

"How can the other party destroy the soul of the dark side?"

He knew that the most powerful aspects of the dark side were its power to pollute and its ability to escape.

As long as a trace of soul escapes, the dark side can quickly revive.

"I don't know what means the other party used."

"We can only send someone to investigate who this guy is."

"This should be Yuan Yang's hidden trump card."

The mysterious figure said in a deep voice.

The old monk pondered for a while and said, "In that case, I will let my eldest disciple go."

"Why don't you go there in person?" asked the mysterious figure.

"I couldn't go a few days ago. I felt a nasty smell."

"Once I leave the Demonic Zen Temple, I'm afraid this Taoist tradition will be destroyed."

The old monk shook his head, and then said: "Besides, my disciple is doing it, you should rest assured."

The dark side is not very powerful, mainly because of its strong pollution ability.

However, his eldest disciple is extremely good at fighting and has some fame in the Zhouguang Continent.

The mysterious figure groaned and said, "Let's do this for now."

"Well, I will keep an eye on Yuan Yang and prevent him from leaving Zhouguang Continent."

"It's settled then." The old monk continued to beat the wooden fish.

And the mysterious figure also disappeared into the quiet room.

It didn't take long.

A strong young monk walked in.

This monk also has a very compassionate face and a temperament that sympathizes with the world.

"Something happened in the Daluo World."

"Go check it out for me."

The old monk said lightly.

"The Daluo World is quite far from the Zhouguang Continent."

“Without more than ten years, I would not have been able to get there.”

The strong monk shook his head and said.

"I will use my magical powers to send you there."

"Pick some other disciples to go with you."

The old monk tapped the wooden fish and said softly, "Disciple, I understand." The strong monk nodded.

"Remember, after resolving that trouble, perform a blood sacrifice on the Daluo World."

"I want to see if Yuan Yang can still hold back."

The old monk added one more sentence.

"I like blood sacrifice the most." The strong monk grinned.

This smile instantly destroyed his compassionate temperament.

Daluo World, the main hall of the Jiuyang Sect.

"I heard Immortal King Yuanyang mention it."

"You should still have a way to get in touch with him."

Qin Yang asked.

When Zhang Yiyuan heard Qin Yang's question, he quickly replied, "Shangxian Qin, we are able to establish a connection only through the portrait left by our Grandmaster Yuan Yang and constant worship."

Qin Yang immediately said: "That's enough, can you take me to see this portrait?"

According to the rules of the Nine Yang Sect, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Patriarch's Hall, so Qin Yang is naturally not qualified.

But Zhang Yiyuan felt that this immortal was assigned by Grandmaster Yuanyang, and he also saved the entire Daluo world, so he was definitely not an outsider, so he agreed immediately.

Qin Yang followed Zhang Yiyuan and soon walked into the ancestral hall of the Jiuyang Sect.

A portrait was enshrined in the center of the ancestral hall, with incense burning continuously and smoke billowing around.

Qin Yang recognized the person in the portrait at a glance. It was the Immortal King Yuanyang.

Qin Yang took out the golden feather given to him by Immortal King Yuanyang.

Buzz buzz~~
The golden feather seemed to sense something and emitted a ray of golden light, which fell into the portrait.

Something happened that shocked Zhang Yiyuan greatly.

The Immortal King Yuanyang in the portrait seemed to come alive at this moment.

He walked out of the portrait, his body bathed in golden flames.

"Disciple Zhang Yiyuan, I pay my respects to Grandmaster Yuanyang!"

Zhang Yiyuan hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be polite."

"Brother Qin and I have something important to discuss. Please go out and wait."

Immortal King Yuanyang said softly.

Naturally, Zhang Yiyuan did not dare to disobey the words of Immortal King Yuanyang, and hurriedly walked out of the Patriarch's Hall.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, it seems like you should have resolved the matter of the Daluo World."

Immortal King Yuanyang asked with a smile.

"Well, it went smoothly this time. The cause was a black magic flower that fell from the sky."

Qin Yang explained the reason for the changes in the Daluo world.

"It's similar to what I've been investigating these days."

"The black devil flower that polluted the Daluo world should be the dark side, the offspring of the ancient god An Nuo."

Immortal King Yuanyang said softly.

Naturally, he has been investigating secretly these days.

"An Nuo, what is this person's background?"

Qin Yang asked curiously.

"This is a very ancient god who controls the origin of the Great Dao of Pollution."

"I haven't figured out the reason for the plot against me this time."

"But besides An Nuo, there is another God King who has joined forces with him."

Yuan Yang talked about his discovery.

"There's another one?" Qin Yang was shocked.

"Well, this God King is called Demon Zen God King. He controls the Avenue of Hell and his strength should not be underestimated."

"You killed An Nuo this time, I'm afraid this Demon Zen God King will do something bad to you."

Immortal King Yuanyang said.

"Immortal King, I am doing this for you."

"You can't hurt me."

Qin Yang smiled.

He knew that Immortal King Yuanyang was a kind-hearted person and would generally find a way to protect himself.

"Don't worry, I have already asked a good friend to go to the Demonic Zen Temple. He doesn't dare to leave the Zhouguang Continent, so he should send some disciples there."

"I believe these disciples should not be a problem for you."

Immortal King Yuan Yang smiled slightly. (End of this chapter)