First Son-in-law

The child floated away.

The Master followed, puzzled.

But he had a faint feeling that his chance had arrived.

The two went deep all the way, and soon they saw the palace courtyards, most of which were already dilapidated, but they could vaguely see the prosperity of the past, and there were many bones on the ground. I don't know how many years they had been dead, and they turned into fly ash with a touch.

The master secretly was frightened, and asked, "What is going on here, it is actually ruined into such a virtue."

The child explained: "One hundred thousand years ago, the demons plundered all directions. However, a traitor appeared in Gangzhengjie, and unfortunately exposed his position. A full five million demons swept down and Haoranzong desperately resisted."

"Mozu!" The Master was stunned. It was the first time he heard about this race, but just by hearing the name, he knew that it was not a good thing: "What happened later? Did the Haoran sect fail to resist."

The child cried his face: "Originally, we were about to win. We didn't expect the Black Sky Demon Emperor to descend the first incarnation. We couldn't resist it. In desperation, the last sect master sacrificed the origin of the world, defeated the first incarnation, and also sealed the Demon Sovereign Cannian. Counting time, this evil thought will soon dissipate."

The Master was shocked, the Demon Sovereign must be an existence beyond heaven and humans, Haoranzong was not a mortal, and could actually offer sacrifices to the world. The battle 100,000 years ago was absolutely earth-shattering, and the sky was torn apart, which is unimaginable.

"Here we are!"

The child said and stopped.

The master looked sideways. Here is a dilapidated lecture square.

In the center of the square, there is a three-foot-tall white crystal, which is like a brilliant fluorite, emitting a soft and awe-inspiring light, covering the mountains and rivers of this generation, expelling demons and stimulating the vitality.

A monk was sealed in the crystal, wearing a Yue crown, wearing a Confucian costume, white beard and hair, spotlessly clean. He also had a white jade ruler in his hand, with dim aura and cracks, as if it would break when touched. The ruler is not yet golden in seal script, it is too small to read clearly.

"What is this?" the master asked in doubt.

The boy explained: "This is the forty-ninth generation of our Haoran Sect. After he sealed the Demon Emperor's Remnant Thought, he still had a little power left, so he crystallized Haoran's divine light and wanted to purify the devil energy. Unfortunately, it was just a futile effort. The treasure of this sect, the measuring ruler has been sealed in."

The master took a closer look: "This is a respectable hero, and there seems to be a scripture engraved on the ruler."

The child said: "That is the basic magic of this sect, "The Book of Haoran Righteous Qi". If you can get the ruler, the scriptures will be taught to you."

"Don't I want to split the spar?" the master asked. Even with his concentration, he couldn't help feeling a little hot in his heart. After all, this volume of scripture is probably the road behind the heavens that he has been asking for.

"You can't split it!"

The child was a little discouraged: "The Haoran spar is so strong and terrifying that ordinary magic weapons are difficult to damage. You can only melt with blood and dissolve it with the Sacred Heart. Unfortunately, you are only in the realm of heaven and humanity. It takes about a hundred years to melt the Haoran spar. But don't be discouraged..."

The child chattered endlessly, his expression changed, or complained, or helpless.

"Dream of Spring and Autumn!"

The Master ignored it and directly acted.

Zi Yan wrapped the palm of his hand, instantly blurred to translucent, and plunged into the Haoran spar, receiving great help, but still caught the sky ruler.

The child’s eyes were wide, and he couldn’t believe it: "This is a congenital supernatural power. You, an old man, is a generation of arrogance, and you have encountered the imaginary and real avenues. Even in the three thousand avenues, you are among the best. Great, you are the long-swamp. The perfect successor sent."

The Master's face was ugly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "No, the level of this ruler is too high. I can't blur it, let alone take it out of the Haoran spar."

"It's okay, as long as you touch the ruler, everything is easy!" The child raised his hand to guide.

The cracked measuring ruler emits bright white light, revealing an awe-inspiring power. It actually uses the master’s arm as a medium, like a surplus, going up against the current, from the arm to the master’s dantian, and the innate in the center. Supernatural powers and seals complement each other.

"What level of treasure is this, it's so strange." The Master was shocked and couldn't help thinking of Qin Li's Purple King Sword.

The child sighed and said: "No matter what level it is, it doesn't matter anymore, because in the battle one hundred thousand years ago, Tianchi was devastated. It no longer looks like a supernatural power, but it can still teach you "The Book of Haoran Righteousness"."

The master's eyes flickered: "By the way, I haven't asked my little friend's name yet?"

"My name is Tianchi, which is the instrument spirit of Tianchi!" said the child.

The Master was even more shocked. A ruler actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and thought like a human being, but also filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. At the same time, a doubt came out: "There is no free lunch in the world. I have got the measuring ruler and the scriptures. What should I pay?"

The child nodded: "You are very self-aware. If you want to gain inheritance, you must succeed the 50th generation of Haoranzong as the lord of the 50th generation, and then shoulder the burden of revival.

"I agree!" The Master smiled slightly, calmly. Compared to the pain of being stuck in a realm for hundreds of thousands of years, he would rather die on the road of searching. To put it bluntly, he would live too long and tired of life.

"it is good!"

The child was overjoyed, turned into a white light, and got into the master's dantian:

"Although I have no combat power, it is not a problem to appoint you. By the way, you have one more thing, that is, to capture his traitor back then, retake Tai'a sword, and put him to death at a short time to pay homage to hundreds of thousands of Haoran Sect disciples. In the spirit of heaven."

The master nodded.

...

The words are divided into two ends!

A black light hit the sky and landed.

The devil slammed straight to the ground, his mind still a little dizzy.

"What's going on in this world, a lifeless look, as if the end is coming and everything will fall."

The devil had a weird look, and at the same time he was aware of the devilish energy, and took a deep breath: "This power is evil, and since it is different from the spirit energy, long-term ingestion can easily affect the mind, and it is as fierce as a devil, but I can still digest it. "

His black skin is as thick as the night, with a strong swallowing ability, it can be said to be cold. Not to mention ordinary spiritual energy, even the cold and miasma gas can absorb the poisonous gas, and the demon energy can naturally not escape his absorption. And faintly, he has some agreement with the devilish energy.

"It looks like a meteorite fell ahead!"

"It must be a good treasure, don't grab any of you from me!"

"Huh! This is the site of the Bloodsteel Demon General, and I will dedicate the treasure to Lord Demon General."

There was smoke and dust in the distance, and a group of demons rushed over. Most of them were stone demons and steel demons. They were surrounded by demonic energy, and their cultivation was good, but in the eyes of the demon lord, they were nothing but ants.

"What monster!"

The devil was taken aback for a moment and looked carefully.

"There is a human race here, it's really strange."

"I actually call us monsters, I'm a noble Dark Iron Demon!"

"Hey! Human blood is super delicious, I will eat it and increase the devilish energy."

Several demons laughed a few times and shot directly. Some spit out a black light, some shot a piece of iron stone, and some poured out magic energy, the methods were endless, and they looked very bluffing.

"bored!"

The devil flicked his fingers.

Heiqi swept across, killing several demons instantly.

In line with the principle of diligence and thrift, the Demon Lord absorbed the spirit of the Demon Race.

"Unbelievable, the souls of these monsters unexpectedly fit my supernatural powers!" The demon Lord raised his hand once, and summoned the infinite life wheel.

On the dark night color wheel, there are little white stars, these are the souls of monsters, and the souls of his enemies. However, the demon soul is a black star, perfectly blending with the never-surpassing life wheel.

"This is a Jedi, but it is a treasure for me!" The Demon Lord smiled excitedly, and walked away.

Along the way, he restrained his pressure, but unreservedly released a strong blood. To the Demon Race, it was like a piece of fat, attracting countless weak Demon Races to chase the Demon Lord.

Stone Demon, Steel Demon, Bronze Demon, Wood Demon, Venom Demon, these are the lowest-level demon races, born under the influence of demon energy, they don't even have the ability to multiply, and they are weak.

Gradually, the Demon Lord met the first-tier demons, blood bats, thorns demon, bone demon, wind swallowing demon...The appearance is really strange, with different abilities, but they all become black stars on the wheel of never transcending life.

The demon lord's strength has skyrocketed all the way, and he has approached the level of a master.

suddenly!

A cold voice sounded.

"Human demon, this is my hunting ground!"