Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Chapter 182 The Holy Son of the Demon Sect!

That thing is coming in!

Xu Sanyan pursed her lips, listening to the sound of friction getting closer and closer, and slowly looked at Zuo Qiu Shen who was hiding behind the barrel. He waved his sleeves, powerful mana spurted out, and the barrel exploded, revealing a slightly dazed look behind him. The left mound is deep.

"Shasha~"

The friction sound quickly rushed deep into the left mound.

Zuo Qiu Xin's expression changed. Zuo Qiu Shen was his clan brother anyway, how could he be framed by outsiders? Just when he was about to help, Zuo Qiu Hui stretched out his hand to stop him and shook his head slightly.

"Ah, you deserve to die!"

Zuo Qiushen was furious. For a moment, the demon couldn't suppress the rage. He stared at Xu Sanyan fiercely. He turned over his hand and took out a long sword. He waved it out. A clear sword energy spread like a full moon and passed by instantly. The wooden chair above Xu Sanyan’s head,

"Click——"

The wooden chair broke and hit the ground hard, causing a puff of smoke.

The huge long worm not far away looked like a dragon with its skin removed, squirming with its fleshy and rotten body, and rushed straight towards Zuoqiu Shen.

"Shasha~"

A sound came from the well again. Xu Sanyan glanced around and saw three long worms crawling out of the well mouth entangled with each other. The flesh and blood of their lower bodies were almost fused together, making it difficult to separate.

"What a disgusting thing!" Zuo Qiuxin's pretty faces were squeezed together, feeling physically uncomfortable.

Zuo Qiu Hui's eyes swept, and she no longer cared about Zuo Qiu Shen's life and death. She pulled her sister and ran towards the house. Xu Sanyan followed closely behind the two girls without hesitation.

"Ah! Third sister and fourth sister, save me!"

Zuo Qiushen swung his long sword to entangle Chang Chong. The sword blade struck Chang Chong's body, leaving bloody traces deep into the bones. However, Chang Chong seemed to have no pain. Even though his body was broken into two pieces, he still clung to him.

Xu Sanyan took the time to glance at him and ignored him. Zuo Qiuhui, on the other hand, rushed inside without even looking back.

Zuo Qiuxin, however, couldn't bear it, but he didn't turn around to help, because more and more corpse monsters were pouring out of the well, and he had to stay if he didn't run away.

"ah!"

Zuo Qiu Shen screamed, and was accidentally slapped on the chest by a long insect. The huge tail carried a huge force and dented his chest. His internal organs were turned into powder. Even Daluo Jinxian could not save him.

Xu Sanyan didn't feel any guilt for killing him. After breaking into the hut, he looked at the back window. The figure flew up to the window sill like a cloud and mist, and tore off the window paper to reveal the alley outside the house.

He looked around and saw no monster, so Xu Sanyan jumped out.

The two girls followed closely behind. Zuo Qiuxin subconsciously wanted to follow Xu Sanyan, but Zuo Qiuhui grabbed him and walked in the opposite direction.

She always felt that this person had evil intentions, so it was better to stay away from him. As soon as she had this idea, she saw a long and thin shadow appear on the wall on the other side, which gradually became clearer under the moonlight. Zuo Qiuhui's expression changed, and he quickly Follow Xu Sanyan's footsteps.

Ahead, the wind was blowing under Xu Sanyan's feet, and he jumped quickly to the attic on one side. A corpse demon had already appeared at the street in the distance. Running around at this time was obviously not a good choice. Let's get through the night first.

Zuo Qiuhui hesitated for a moment, but now he had no choice but to get into the attic.

Xu Sanyan stood on the second floor, looking through the night at the corpse demon wandering on the street, his eyes flashing, and he was thinking silently in his heart.

Before entering the secret realm, he also understood that the Hundred Saints Secret Realm was used by the Yaotian Holy Sect to train its disciples 30,000 years ago. Although it is dangerous, it is not difficult to survive as long as you are careful.

After all, the original intention of building the secret realm was not to take the lives of his own disciples. If it was too difficult and the disciples suffered heavy injuries, it would be more than worth the gain.

But if it is too simple, the meaning of training will be lost. Therefore, although the zombie monster is terrifying, it can still be solved.

Even a mere Foundation Establishment Realm in the depths of Zuoqiu can fight with corpses for a long time, let alone monks in the Lost Dao Realm.

And there are many treasures stored in the secret realm. As long as certain conditions are met, you can get rewards, which may be magic weapons, skills, spells, etc.

The inscription on the stone tablet is a reminder, "Flowers bloom in Nancheng, and the Drum Tower has treasures left behind." Based on his speculation, there must be treasures hidden in the Drum Tower.

While thinking, he heard footsteps coming from behind. Zuo Qiuxin suppressed the anger in his heart and strode forward to ask, "Xu San, I think you should give me an explanation for why you used my Zuoqiu family's descendants as bait to help you escape? "

Xu Sanyan turned around and smiled. Seeing her angry look, he only found it amusing and said teasingly, "Maybe Zuo Qiushen is also very happy."

"You fart, if someone asks you to die, will you do it?"

Zuo Qiuxin was so angry at his shameless remarks that his tall and straight chest jumped up and down, which was extremely eye-catching. Xu Sanyan was very interested in this.

"You bastard, where are you looking?"

Zuo Qiuxin became even more angry and confronted him, but he just stared at his chest without blinking.

Zuo Qiuhui said with a cold face, "I heard that Tongxin Demon Sect held the Holy Son Ceremony a few days ago, and there was a previously unknown person who won the first prize in one fell swoop over Qi Liang, Tu Wanshan and others. That person seems to be called... …”

"Xu Sanyan!"

Xu Sanyan smiled but did not answer, turning to look at the corpse demon at the street corner, as if he was completely unprepared for the two people behind him.

Xu San...Xu Sanyan.

Zuo Qiu Hui drooped her eyelids. She should have thought that it was Zuo Qiu Shen who misled her and made her think that this person was a member of the righteous path.

"What? Are you a demon cultivator?!"

Zuo Qiuxin exclaimed, drew out his long sword and stood ready.

The Holy Son Ceremony had just passed, and the news had not yet had time to ferment, so not many people knew about it. Zuo Qiuhui also accidentally heard Luo Changtian mention it, and only recalled it at this moment.

The Holy Son of Demonic Dao...

Looking at Xu Sanyan's back, Zuo Qiuhui suddenly felt a great pressure, and her heart was shrouded in a heavy haze, even a little desperate.

If she had thought about it earlier, she would rather take her sister to face the corpse demon than to face Xu Sanyan directly.

Her family knew her own affairs. Although the Seven Heroes of Huaihu were famous, they were actually quite superficial. A large part of the reason was that they were seven women and looked good, which was why people talked about them with relish.

If we talk about their strength, the seven of them were not worthy of such a great reputation at all.

The fourth sister Zuo Qiuxin was still young and could easily get lost in the convenience brought by the reputation, but she would not, because she knew the gap between herself and the real genius.

In her opinion, the younger generation can be divided into three levels, Fang Qingge and Jingyi stood side by side in the first echelon, overlooking the thousands of Tianjiao under their feet.

And the Luo brothers and sisters, Lu Wang, Wei Xunzhi, Mo Qianqian, Qi Liang, Tu Wanshan and others were in the second echelon, and perhaps her eldest sister, Zuo Qiushu, could also be included.

The other six of the Seven Heroes of Huaihu Lake can only be considered as the third rank at best, and even two of them are not even the third rank.

The reason for this ranking is that Zuo Qiuhui once fought with the Luo brothers and sisters in private. If they had not taken her face into consideration, she would probably not have been able to withstand even ten moves. The gap between them is difficult to measure.

But not long ago, there was a person who defeated Tu Wanshan, Qi Liang and others who were as famous as the Luo brothers and sisters, and ascended to the position of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect with the first place in the battle record.

At this moment, that person was standing in front of her.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect, Xu Sanyan!

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