Eternal Demon Sovereign

The fourth floor of Linglong pagoda is called the city of magic music.

Since entering the fantasy space of the city of fantasy music, the day after day's practice life has made Wu trace gradually adapt to his present identity.

In this world, demons, demons, ghosts, monsters and people coexist. People mainly practice magic, and few people practice physical skills. Even if there are, most of the cultivation levels are not high, and it is difficult to compete with other demons, demons, ghosts and monsters who practice magic.

No trace is located in a Taoist temple called the three light view. The Taoist temple did not worship the Sanqing Taoist ancestors, but the sun, moon, star, heaven and earth.

In this illusory music space, Wu trace was adopted and brought up by the Taoist master, the old Taoist, from an early age. He taught him all kinds of exquisite Taoist methods and ordered him to punish evil and promote good, exorcise demons and catch demons.

He has been growing up in Sanguang temple for 18 years. The old Taoist priest and all his brothers were very kind to Wuhen, especially the elder martial brother. He treated Wuhen as his own brother.

However, it's strange to say that Wu trace, who grew up in the Taoist temple since childhood, is quite skillful and courageous in Taoism. However, since Wu trace left the mountain alone when he was nine years old, in the whole nine years, Wu trace has never been able to catch any ghosts.

Whenever it is no trace captured, or no trace encountered ghosts. No matter how high or low the realm of cultivation is, they are either committed to good or evil. In the end, all of them escaped on the way back to Sanguang temple.

In this regard, at the beginning, the old Taoist priest, the elder martial brother, and a group of elder martial brothers were still painstakingly comforting. In addition, to teach him by himself, I hate to teach him to catch ghosts without trace.

However, no matter how hard people try, the final result will be no trace of empty handed. Over time, people are also used to the fact that no trace can't catch ghosts.

Every time a brother saw Wu trace going down the mountain to catch ghosts, he would smile and say, "little brother, are you free again?"

No trace often laughs at this. No one knows how Wu trace thinks, and no one will believe that Wu trace can't catch ghosts. After all, traceless cultivation talent can be regarded as the top of the whole Taoist temple. I'm afraid that in addition to elder martial brother Youqing, the only one who gathers all his intelligence, bone, talent and efforts is traceless.

In the whole nine years, no trace did not know how many demons, demons, ghosts and monsters had been released secretly. Since the day when Wuhun left school at the age of nine and went down to catch ghosts, there have been very few demons, demons, ghosts and monsters in the Magic Music City

In the past, the busy Sanguang Temple began to get more and more leisure days. The magic music city is thousands of miles away. With the subtle change, the people who were scared all day long began to become more and more active.

On the day of no trace's 18-year-old initiation ceremony, a more powerful news spread all over the city. The little Taoist, who could never catch a ghost, returned to the secular life, but he just wanted to marry a little fox for the first time. This event caused a sensation in the whole city of magic music, but the Sanguang Temple seemed to evaporate, and there was no response.

On the wedding day, none of the brothers in Sanguang Taoist temple was present. However, the demons, demons, ghosts and monsters all gathered in the sky of the wedding day. They were always very soft hearted and nagging when they wanted to marry a little fox.

After all, it's hard for heaven and earth to accommodate the combination of human and demon.

But on the wedding day, the sky was clear. Nothing happened. Even that day was quieter than any other day. It seemed that the worries of demons, demons, ghosts and monsters were all unnecessary and wasted

It was not until the evening that news came into the city. According to the Pilgrims who went up to the mountain to pay homage on that day, on that day, all the brothers were in rags. On that day, the "three light" concept was passed down for thousands of years, and seven out of ten

"Lang Jun, are you ok?" Charming and moving, just like a delicate fox, holding the body without trace, the whole person asked softly with tears in his eyes.

"Yaomei, I'm ok..." little fox is the youngest princess of Fox family in huanle city. Wuhen often calls her Yaomei. She is also the only woman Wuhen has ever loved in her life.

They met at the age of no trace nine, a spirited young man who wanted to subdue demons and get rid of demons, and a rebellious and perverse playful fox demon, so they met in a fight.

It was also from that day that the two young girls, who were supposed to be irreconcilable, fell in love with each other in a strange way until they became married as adults.

"Plop!" In the wedding courtyard of no trace, no sign of a soft knees, then kneel to the ground. Then, he saw that Wuchen made three kowtows and nine bows to the Castle Peak, which was the most formal ceremony in his life."Lang Jun, you still have nine sons!" Little fox eyes are full of love, do not ask the reason will accompany in no trace side kneel to kowtow.

Seeing this, all the demons, demons, ghosts and monsters in the courtyard were looking at the green mountain with black smoke.

At the moment, no trace kneeling on the ground has been full of tears, in his eyes there are constantly strange light and shadow fragments flashed in his mind.

On the green mountain, the elder martial brothers try their best. The elder martial brother is still guarding the mountain gate when he is touched by five thunder. The rest of the brothers were also seriously injured. Most of the disciples in the whole Sanguang temple were killed or injured.

The master, the old Taoist, was able to block the thunder alone. In his traceless ear ring, he heard an old voice clearly, as if it came from the distant sky. It reverberated in his ears for a long time.

"Is it worthwhile to devote all one's life to one person and one demon?"

Hearing the speech, I saw the master's old Taoist light and shadow laughing. His familiar, hearty voice lingered in the traceless ear again, saying: "just ask for a clear conscience. Since the bad man's stubborn practice, he has been pitying the world and never caught ghosts, but he has made the demons and ghosts from the good..."

The thunder is rolling down, A lot of thunder came down from the sky. In an instant, there was only the last nine sky purple thunder left.

At this time, the old Taoist priest looks miserable, where there is half of a school of the teacher's majesty. The whole person's breath has become dispirited, as if he has become a one armed old man on the verge of falling.

In the face of the last nine sky purple thunder, which is more crazy and fierce in the void, the one armed old Taoist looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "thief God, I have been practicing Taoism for more than a thousand years. Looking back, my peers are no longer there. Today, even my stupid apprentice can't stand it. What road can I build?" Then he saw the one armed old Taoist looking back at the broken sword in his hand: "old man, I'm sorry for you in this life." After that, one person and one sword rushed into the purple thunder cloud, and the clouds disappeared