The one hundred and fifty-second chapter, returning to the sect, the first throne

Among the Six Paths of Yan Mozong, Wangyue Peak was as quiet as ever, while the other peaks were much busier than usual. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

Not long ago, a group of outer sect disciples entered the inner sect through numerous selections, and were then assigned to each peak for cultivation. Of course, the so-called "peaks" did not include Wangyue Peak and Yanmo Tianzi Peak. These new inner disciples are all used to fill the vacancies of the dead. In the past few years, there have been countless disciples who have died in battle. The Nanfeng Continent is already a quagmire of human flesh.

In the past ten years, the battle situation has not changed much. The demon clan and the human clan fought to the death in Jiu Ming City. The front line retreated and advanced, and both sides suffered losses; Sleeping Phoenix Corridor and Guiling Temple have covered the cold mountains with blood, and Huohuang was once returned to the army. The fact that Lingsi used tricks to capture the prisoners made the disciples in Mianfenglang furious. Both sides seemed to be in a real fire. The ten sons of Shenyin were still wandering between the various forces. The natural barrier no longer exists, and the pressure increases sharply; the movement of ghosts is relatively small, and the whereabouts of ghosts are unpredictable. They are careful to seize benefits on various battlefields and wait for opportunities.

The movement of Demon Dao in the past two years can be regarded as radical. The southwest sea area is now completely controlled by Demon Dao, and the East China Sea is gradually getting better. Officially stationed in the East China Sea and launched various battles.

Zhang Xiaowu felt that the atmosphere in the sect was extremely tense recently. Many new disciples from various peaks came, and the strength was uneven. In the past, although the competition in the door was quite large, there was no such discordant feeling now. Recently, there have been several casualties due to private fights.

Zhang Xiaowu felt that this was not without reason.

At present, the inner disciples of the Six Paths of Yan Mozong are mostly divided into two types, one is those who have just come down from the battlefield, and the other is those who are about to enter the battlefield. The disciples who just came down from the battlefield have seen countless fellows fall, and they have also struggled between life and death. After their hands are stained with blood, they will be somewhat restless and difficult to calm down. They suddenly left the cruel battlefield and returned to the sect, there would be a little gap in their hearts, and the small things that were inconspicuous on weekdays would also arouse murderous intentions.

Most of those who are about to enter the battlefield have just entered the inner door. They don't see much about life and death, and their Taoism is not stable. When they think of the upcoming war, they are inevitably restless, and there are more and more frictions between them.

Zhang Xiaowu was at ease when he stayed on Wangyue Peak, he had no chance to feel all kinds of open and secret struggles, because he was the only inner disciple on this mountain. However, he has his own sources. His younger brother Zhang Xiaowen and Dao Lv were recently elected to Yinshu Peak together. The direct disciple who sits on that mountain is Qiji Demon Venerable. This Demon Venerable cultivated into a madman. He either went to various battlefields to fight or was unable to retreat. He never cared about what happened on the Yinshu Peak. Zhang Xiaowen ran to Wangyue Peak every three days and came to chat with his brother every day about the gossip between the peaks. .

Now Zhang Xiaowen is sitting in front of the dragon girl's pool doing nothing, while Zhang Xiaowu listens to him casually, while writing down yesterday's cultivation experience so that he can learn lessons in the future.

"...I heard that the two people who fought at the foot of Yinshu Peak a few days ago were just jealous of Junior Sister Su, how do you think Junior Sister Su looks so good?" Zhang Xiaowen chattered endlessly.

Zhang Xiaowu hadn't been down the mountain for many years, and he didn't even know who Junior Sister Su was. He shook his head and continued to write about himself.

Zhang Xiaowen felt that he agreed with his opinion by shaking his head: "Do you think so too? If she is good-looking, she is definitely not as good as Qi Ji's case.

Zhang Xiaowu has only seen two people in this generation of direct descendants, one is Huangquan Demon Venerable, and the other is the thousand-changing Demon Venerable in women's clothing. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*send" Huang Quan Demon Venerable is totally not grown up, it's hard to say what he looks like, but the Thousand Transformation Demon Venerable is really beautiful.

"Oh." He couldn't evaluate anything, so he had to deal with it casually. To say that she is beautiful, no one can compare to Miss Hu on Wangyue Peak. Zhang Xiaowu is almost instinctively afraid of beautiful things every day when he looks at that face.

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Zhang Xiaowen was still talking with relish, Zhang Xiaowu listened to it for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "You think about this every day, don't you need to practice?"

Zhang Xiaowen glanced at his brother strangely: "What is the practice? The better the cultivation, the easier it is to be selected on the battlefield. I would rather stay in the sect to live a stable life."

Zhang Xiaowu was dumbfounded. He felt that his thoughts and his twin brother's thoughts were getting more and more different. The distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther since he replaced his younger brother on Wangyue Peak. Now there is an insurmountable gap between the two of them. .

"The world is in chaos, and no one can be safe. It's better to practice hard to save one's life in the future!" Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but preach, he didn't want his younger brother to waste his life.

"Brother, you think too much. The world is in chaos. Those big men will carry it. The sects have their own direct descendants. It's not our turn to worry about anything." Zhang Xiaowen disagreed, he smiled, " Don't work so hard, anyway, Huangquan Demon Venerable is not there anyway, who do you show it to?"

Zhang Xiaowu was a little angry, he put down the booklet in his hand, and said loudly: "Cultivation is never for others to see, Zhang Xiaowen, it's your own business that you are willing to fall, don't use this to speculate on my thoughts!"

Zhang Xiaowen said strangely: "Have you eaten gunpowder?"

Zhang Xiaowu looked at his unconcerned expression, and his heart finally calmed down, he sat down again and said, "If you don't have a salutation in the future, don't come to Wangyuefeng, and cultivate yourself. Listen to what my brother said, only if you have the strength. Protect yourself."

"So you're afraid of this..." Zhang Xiaowen thought he understood what his brother meant, "It's okay, your Demon Venerable hasn't come back for so many years, I'll stay for a day and a half."

The environment on the six main peaks is not much better than the smoky Liudao Palace at the bottom of the mountain. Besides, being able to come to this empty Wangyue Peak every day is also a capital for Zhang Xiaowen to show off among other disciples. Zhang Xiaowu didn't let him come to Wangyuefeng, which made him very puzzled. Zhang Xiaowu himself was a chorus, and he didn't worship under Huangquan Demon Venerable's door, so what power did he have to control him? Second, Huangquan Demon Venerable is not here, so what if his younger brother stays for a few days.

Zhang Xiaowen was about to say something else when he suddenly saw his brother jumping off the big stone by the pool, and quickly bowed, "Huangquan Demon Venerable! You're back!"

Zhang Xiaowen's heart tightened, and he turned his head slowly, just as he saw a girl in a black robe walking up the stream, and appeared on the edge of the pool in the blink of an eye. He also knelt down with a thud, and said quickly, "Meet the Demon Venerable Huangquan!"

He lowered his head, only seeing the red lines on the corners of her clothes and the looming pale ankles. The first time he saw Huangquan Demon Venerable was ten years ago, and now she is almost the same as ten years ago - except that she has become more and more Vibrant and mighty magic breath.

"Where are Long Huai and Hu Hanmei?" Yun Qing went directly to Wangyue Peak as soon as she returned to the sect. She wanted to see the situation on her peak before going to see Demon Zunyuan.

Zhang Xiaowu raised his head and said, "The two aunties are playing outside the sect..."

Yun Qing was a little strange: "The two of them together?"

Zhang Xiaowu knew what she meant: "When you were away, their relationship was much better..."

"Is everything going well on Moon Moon Peak?" Yun Qing basically understood the situation as soon as he came up, but he still asked Zhang Xiaowu casually.

"It's all good, it's all good." Zhang Xiaowu peeked at her and found that the other party looked gentle and friendly, and he didn't look angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "The Demon Venerable has worked hard outside."

Yun Qing nodded: "It's not hard work. By the way, I would like to thank you for watching and protecting Wangyuefeng for ten years. I will meet with the master later. Let me know which elder you want to join."

Zhang Xiaowen was very emotional when he heard it. He didn't expect Huangquan Demon Venerable to speak so politely. His brother had only been guarding the empty mountain for ten years, and Demon Venerable actually wanted to thank him! Listening to the meaning of Huangquan Demon Venerable, she is probably going to find a way out for Zhang Xiaowu! The status of Huangquan Demon Venerable in the sect's direct lineage is also extremely respected. Her opening to the sect master means that Zhang Xiaowu may be accepted as a disciple by an elder, and his future is limitless!

Contrary to his younger brother, Zhang Xiaowu felt a little nervous when he heard this. He was supported by Huangquan Demon Venerable. Now that Demon Venerable said that he should worship under a certain elder, he actually had a sour feeling of getting married and leaving home. He struggled for a while before saying, "This junior wants to stay at Wangyue Peak and help the Demon Venerable."

Zhang Xiaowen almost bit off his tongue. With such a good opportunity to rise to prominence, his brother actually said that he would stay by the side of this murderous Demon Venerable! ?

Yun Qing's expression didn't change, but simply said: "You better think about it clearly, I don't accept apprentices, you may have to do miscellaneous things for a lifetime in Wangyue Peak, and you will never be able to make it. Are you really willing?"

"If it wasn't for being appreciated by the Demon Venerable, the junior is still struggling in the filthy Six Paths Palace, where would he have the opportunity to prove the Tao?" Zhang Xiaowu smiled a little self-deprecatingly, he said, "The younger generation is willing to sit down for the Demon Venerable. , for the Demon Venerable to drive alone."

Zhang Xiaowen can't wait to go up and stop his brother's mouth. He sold himself on this empty mountain with these two words, and he will definitely have a hard time in the future.

Yun Qing stared at him for a while with his mind, and suddenly smiled: "Ci Er Dao is a swordsman, after entering Dao, he will be promoted to the post of law enforcement disciple."

Zhang Xiaowu and Zhang Xiaowen were stunned. The outer disciples do not have Taoist names. The Taoist titles of the direct descendants are all from the Huangquan Temple. The Taoist titles of the inner disciples are given by the master. Although Mozun said just now that he would not accept apprentices, he has actually practiced Zhang Xiaowu as a teacher. In this way, it will not be difficult for Zhang Xiaowu to get advice from her in the future.

You must know that the current direct lineage may be the future suzerain, and the disciples of the suzerain may be the next generation lineage, and at the worst, they can also serve as elders.

Yun Qing turned to leave, Xuan Yi drew a sharp arc, black flames rose from the ground under her feet, and instantly disappeared into the air.

The atmosphere inside the door is not right, and her Wangyuefeng may not be calm for long. At this time, it is necessary to find someone to help her quell the turmoil and take care of chores. But she has not thought about accepting apprentices, and it is impossible to accept apprentices at this time. Only after the head of this generation of direct descendants is determined, can all direct descendant disciples begin to develop their own power, which is also to prevent direct descendants from crushing each other.

The competition in the magic way has always been cruel. Although the orthodoxy of the magic way is very united to the outside world, there has always been a lot of internal tendencies. Seriously speaking, the slaughtered demonic cultivators in the South China Sea are also the fate of the losers. The nine sects in the Demon Realm of No Delusion have survived many battles before they survive, and they stand on the same front with each other and have all kinds of old grudges. Fortunately, it is an orthodox inheritance, and everyone knows the importance in their hearts, so there is no end to the infighting because of a little grudge. At least until the war has developed, all the sects still focus on the overall situation.

Yun Qing felt that the existence of the saints of the devil's way was also one of the reasons why the nine demon sects were so close to each other and could live together peacefully.

After thinking about the mess for a while, Yun Qing soon arrived at Yanmo Tianzi Peak. If he was not mistaken, Mozun Qianyuan should be in the side hall at this time.

"Meet Master."

Yun Qing walked into the dim side hall, she stepped barefoot on the cold stone slab and made a hollow sound, which echoed in the wide hall and was extremely terrifying.

The six rounds of life and death above the screen have been replaced by the Myriad Demons. Countless demon heads were crowded in groups above, their faces were hideous, bloodthirsty rays of light flashed in their eyes, and their sharp claws almost pierced the screen. Yunqing could see that the magic map was constantly changing, the devils devoured each other, merged into a more distorted shape, and finally split into countless little devils at a critical point.

The previous six rounds of life and death were a magic weapon with the power to destroy the sky and the earth, and I am afraid that the Myriad Demons on the screen are similar now. Yunqing suddenly remembered the mutated monster that Qianyuan Mozun had asked her to catch overnight on the Yanmo Tianzi Peak ten years ago. I am afraid that this Wanmo map is the research result of the mutated monster that year.

"Oh, do you still remember my master? I told you not to listen to me. Did you pluck the guilt cable from the extreme prison long ago? In the immortal realm, there are many people who cause trouble, right?" asked.

Unfortunately, Yun Qing was in the middle, and embarrassedly said: "Master, listen to my explanation..."

"No need to explain." Demon Venerable Qian Yuan interrupted, "This time you have gained something in Shenyinmen, and you are also deeply comforted by the teacher. I will let you go for this trivial matter."

Yun Qing felt that Mozun Qianyuan must have spent a lot of effort in self-cultivation in the past ten years, and he said so gently: "Thank you, Master."

"It's also time for you to come back..." Demon Venerable Qian Yuan's voice was solemn, and Yun Qing also stood up straight, waiting for his next words.

He said slowly: "The Great Elder has petitioned several times a few days ago. We are the only one of the nine major demon sects who have not yet decided on the first place. Now we must hurry up..."

Yun Qing herself just thought about the matter of the head of the direct line, but she didn't expect that she had been in Shenyinmen for ten years, and the eight orthodox demon sects had already completed this step?

"Huang Quan, there are six direct descendants in this generation. Although Qian Bian is dead, you are still not enough to suppress everyone." Demon Venerable Qian Yuan's tone contained a sense of urgency, which was completely different from his usual solemnity.Yun Qing immediately smelled the urgency.

As soon as Yun Qing came back, he didn't ask about the situation of Shenyin Sect and said it, seeing that the elders were really pressing.And listening to Demon Venerable Xianyuan's meaning, this first position is what she has to fight for no matter what.

Yun Qing wanted to say something, but Demon Venerable Qian Yuan didn't give her a chance: "I will suppress the elder's advice for you. You have seven years to defeat everyone, or bow your head to the court."

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