Lin Bai walked out of the Five Colors Pavilion, and the last few words of the old man in white opened the door to a new world for Lin Bai.

"Yes, since there is no swordsmanship in Lingnan that is suitable for the artistic conception of killing, why don't I create one myself?"

"My father was able to create the world-famous "Slaying the Dragon" when he was in his twenties, so naturally I can do the same."

Lin Bai's eyes became more and more determined, determined to create a set of swordsmanship suitable for him.

After returning to Xiaolingxi, Lin Bai got up and left Xiaolingxi three days after comprehending "The Sword Art of Swallowing the Sun".

Arriving at the mountain gate of Tongtian Sword Sect, he turned back and glanced in the direction of Jianzun Peak, and said lightly: "Forget it, I'd better not report it to Sword Master. Once Sword Master knows that I am going to Haijie City, he probably won't allow it. of."

"Leave secretly."

Lin Bai quietly left the Tongtian Sword Sect and went to Haijie City of the Linhai Dynasty.

When Lin Bai left the Tongtian Sword Sect.

In a dark underground palace within the Litian Dynasty, a wrinkled old man in black robe, wearing a cloak, walked step by step through a dark passage and came to the end.

At the end of the passage is a huge underground palace, with stone chairs and seats carved on the surrounding walls with uncanny craftsmanship.

On these stone seats, a group of figures with powerful auras were sitting.

If you count carefully, you can find that there are a total of thirty-seven stone seats here, and at this moment, thirty-three of the stone seats are occupied by human figures. Only the four stone seats near the edge are empty and there is no one. .

In the center of the thirty-seven stone seats, there is a stone seat made of skulls. It occupies a high position. The height of this stone seat is a whole step higher than the other stone seats.

The man in black walked through the dark passage and came to the square. He took off his cloak, clasped his fists and said, "I, Shuizhong, have seen the Demon Lord and the thirty-six Demon Saints!"

There is a black mist shrouding the skull stone base, making it difficult to see the person's specific face.

He is the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Valley!

The Demon Lord said coldly: "Shui Zhong, do you know that after the battle in Zhuxian City, our Ten Thousand Demon Valley lost four demon saints in the realm of Yang God!"

Mizuzuka nodded and said, "I understand."

The Demon Lord said coldly: "Hmph, the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect is so brave. He dares to openly oppose our Ten Thousand Demons Valley! He is really impatient to live."

"A mere young swordsman, does he still think he is a swordsman from the Tongtian Sword Sect?"

The Demon Lord chuckled disdainfully.

Mizuzuka said: "That's what the Demon Lord said."

The Demon Lord said coldly: "It's a pity that Dongfang Bai has been hiding in the Tongtian Sword Sect after the battle in Zhuxian City. If he doesn't come out, we will naturally not be able to kill the Tongtian Sword Sect. After all, which swordsman Your strength is enough to change the landscape of Lingnan."

Mizuzuka chuckled and said, "I came here today just to help the Demon Lord deal with this concern."

The Demon Lord asked curiously: "Oh? Do you have any idea?"

Shuizhong chuckled and said: "I have received the exact news. Ten days ago, Dongfang Bai quietly left the Tongtian Sword Sect, and I also sent people to pay attention to his whereabouts. It seems that he is leaving the Litian Dynasty and going to the Linhai Dynasty. "

"If I guessed correctly, he should be going to attend the Divine Weapon Banquet."

The Demon Lord chuckled: "I had forgotten that the once-a-decade Divine Weapon Banquet is about to begin again. I wonder how many magical weapons and weapons will emerge from the Lingnan land during this year's Divine Weapon Banquet."

"Now that Dongfang Bai has left the Tongtian Sword Sect, it's time to give the Tongtian Sword Sect a show of strength. For more than a year, the Tongtian Sword Sect has been like crazy trying to find out the power of our Ten Thousand Demons Valley."

"Aren't they looking for us? Then let's take the initiative to go out and meet them!"

Shuizhong heard the Demon Lord's words and chuckled: "Then it seems that another Young Sword Lord from the Tongtian Sword Sect in Haijie City is about to die. I don't know which Demon Lord the Demon Lord plans to send."

"I would like to remind the Demon Lord that Dongfang Bai's strength is already comparable to the first level of Yang Shen realm. Ordinary people are no match for him!"

After Mizuzhong said this, the Demon Lord had not yet replied. On one of the stone seats, a man exuding a wild aura stood up: "It's just a young sword master, it's not like I haven't killed him before."

"Demon Lord, let me go."

Hearing the sound, Shuizhong looked back and saw the middle-aged man standing up from the stone seat. His eyes couldn't help but shrink: "The Fierce Demon Saint!"

The Demon Lord nodded slightly and asked: "Shui Zhong, do you think Han Tian Demon Saint is Dongfang Bai's opponent?"

Shuizhong narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "A hundred years ago, Young Sword Master Chen Pan died in the hands of the Demon Saint of Heaven. With Demon Saint of Heaven taking action, it would be easy to kill Dongfang Baina!"

The Demon Lord chuckled and said: "In that case, Demon Saint Han Tian, ​​you should go to Haijie City. You must kill Dongfang Bai and show some color to the Tongtian Sword Sect!"

"Don't worry, Demon Lord. I have no interest in the inner disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect, but I am very willing to serve the Young Sword Master." Han Tian Demon Saint said with a faint smile.

Shuizhong said: "Master Demon Lord, since Dongfang Bai has already been dealt with by Demon Saint Hantian, should we consider rebuilding a stronghold and choosing a family?"

The Demon Lord said: "Well! Now that the Zhu family in Zhuxian City has been destroyed, we should also look for the next agent. After all, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley still needs a lot of resources to enhance the strength of the demon clan."

Mizuzuka suggested: "Master Demon Lord, there are several suitable families here, for example..."

Next, Shuizhong proposed that a certain powerful family should take over the Zhu family's seat and become the new agent of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. After a long discussion in the underground palace, the Demon Lord finally made a decision.

"Now that Demon Lord has made a decision, please Demon Lord don't forget my benefits." Mizuzuka said with a smile.

"Shui Zhong, since you are determined to do things for the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, then the Ten Thousand Demons Valley will naturally not miss out on your benefits." The Demon Lord said calmly.

"Thank you Demon Lord!"

Afterwards, Mizuzukazhi left the underground palace with great satisfaction.

After walking out of the underground palace, Shuizhong looked up at the scorching sun in the sky and said softly: "Dongfang Bai, Dongfang Bai, I couldn't kill you in Zhuxian City, so I don't know if you can escape the vicious hands of the Demon Saint Han Tian."

"I think it's hard. After all, Chen Pan was chased by the Demon Saint Hantian for more than a month, and he finally died on Guye Mountain!"

A cold smile appeared on Mizuzuka's lips.

In Zhuxian City, the man in black who helped the Zhu family turned out to be Shuizhong!

Shuizhong is also one of the agents of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, but his status is higher than that of the Zhu family. He does not need to catch the warriors himself, he only needs to help secretly.

But every time the warriors came back from selling spiritual stones, Shuizhong also took a lot, even more than the Zhu family.