Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Before Xu Sanyan made up his mind whether to escape, the mad Taoist came back.

That was good, no need to worry about whether to escape or not.

The mad Taoist came out of the forest, holding the purple gourd in one hand and pouring it into his mouth, and dragging a huge monster similar to an orangutan with the other hand. Judging from the size, it was as big as three mad Taoists, and the visual impact was very strong.

"What are you doing..." Xu Sanyan licked his lips.

"Want some?" The mad Taoist was generous and handed him the purple gourd.

Xu Sanyan shook his head repeatedly, "You drink it, you drink it."

He only noticed at this moment that there was a huge wound on the orangutan's neck, and the scarlet blood soaked the black fur and flowed all over the ground.

The mad Taoist threw the purple gourd casually, and the orangutan became shriveled visibly, as if it had lost all its vitality.

The mad Taoist called back the purple gourd and staggered into the depths.

Xu Sanyan seriously suspected that the crazy Taoist priest was out hunting, and he just happened to meet him and took the initiative to deliver the goods to his door.

It was getting dark, Xu Sanyan was almost confused, and the crazy Taoist priest was almost drunk. He fell to the ground with a plop, pointing at the black mountain in front with a confused look, "That's our Chilong Mountain, you go by yourself, I want to sleep."

As soon as the voice fell, snoring sounded, without delaying for a second.

Xu Sanyan turned his head and looked. There was a high peak on the left and right rear of this mountain. The three peaks were arranged in a triangle, surrounding the mountain in the middle.

There were four peaks in total, corresponding to the four veins of Tongxin Demon Sect. The one in the middle should be the sect master's vein.

Xu Sanyan glanced at the crazy Taoist priest, did not dare to make any extra movements, and walked up the mountain alone.

Halfway through the walk, there was a rustling sound in the dark. Xu Sanyan stopped to watch and said loudly, "I am a new disciple of the Chixin lineage. I am honored to meet you brothers."

Two people walked out from behind the tree. Xu Sanyan looked up and saw that one of them was tall and thin with a white face and no beard, and the other was as black as charcoal and as short as a baby.

The two stood together, and the contrast was obvious.

The tall and thin young man looked at Xu Sanyan for a moment, with a glimmer in his eyes. He raised his orchid finger and stroked the broken hair at his temples, and said in a feminine voice, "Where is the token."

As he spoke, he licked his lips with his tongue and blinked his eyes slightly, showing his charming appearance.

Xu Sanyan was extremely disgusted, but she didn't show it. "I just joined the Holy Sect and don't have a token yet. The hall master is taking a rest at the foot of the mountain. Why don't you two follow me?"

The other black dwarf saw his partner in this state and felt very uncomfortable. He waved his hands repeatedly, "Hurry up and go to the affairs hall to get a token first, so as not to be inconvenient in the future."

"Thank you." Xu Sanyan bowed his hands to express his gratitude.

The tall and thin young man threw a coquettish glance, "Call me senior sister next time."

Xu Sanyan pursed her lips and didn't dare to talk.

When he walked away, the tall and thin young man complained, "Hey, what are you doing? That little brother just now was so handsome. I was itching in my heart."

"Slut, you can't walk when you see a good-looking guy. I can't satisfy you..."

"Hate, what are you talking about, brother is the best..."

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Xu Sanyan listened to the conversation behind him and felt that his young heart was greatly shocked. He could understand and respect the two gays, but at least they should be of the same height.

Judging from the proportions of the two people just now, the short guy might have to stand on a stool to reach it...

Xu Sanyan shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and walked up the mountain road.

This mountain is very high, and there is a mountain road leading directly to the top of the mountain. He didn't meet anyone along the way. It seems that there are indeed not many people in the Chixin lineage.

There is a flat area on the mountainside, with several attics standing. He finally saw a few people here, but they didn't communicate with each other. When they saw Xu Sanyan, they just glanced at him and left. No one talked to him.

Xu Sanyan looked up and saw that one of the buildings in the middle was the "Business Hall", so he walked in.

There are more disciples in the Business Hall. A rough count shows that there are more than a dozen people. Listening to their conversation, they should be handing over some tasks.

"Brother, is there something going on?" Just as Xu Sanyan was looking around, a young man came over and asked.

Xu Sanyan bowed and said, "I am not worthy of being your senior brother. I just joined Chilong Mountain and came here to apply for an identity token."

"Oh... ten spirit stones." Hearing that he was a newcomer, the boy seemed to change his face and became cold in an instant.

"It costs money?" Xu Sanyan raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, can you do it? If not, go away and don't delay my business." The boy was about to leave.

Xu Sanyan hurriedly grabbed him and took out twenty spirit stones from his storage bag, "I am a newcomer and don't know the rules. The rest is an apology. Please forgive me, senior brother."

The boy's face looked better, and he took out a token from his pocket and threw it to him, "Dingzi Cave No. 27, it will belong to you from now on."

"I am a newcomer, may I ask what are the rules in our sect?" Xu Sanyan said in a good voice.

For the sake of ten spirit stones, the young man reluctantly warned a few words, "There are no rules. Disciples are not allowed to fight in the sect. Of course, this refers to us ordinary disciples."

Xu Sanyan nodded silently, which means that some powerful people such as the hall master are not included.

"There are mandatory tasks that must be completed every month. If they are not completed, you can spend spirit stones to replace them. Of course, this also refers to us ordinary disciples."

Xu Sanyan blinked. It sounds like there is not much difference between this demon sect and the righteous sect.

This is reasonable. No matter what kind of power it is, it must have its own set of rules to constrain it, otherwise it will definitely be a mess.

If Tongxin Demon Sect had no rules, the disciples would fight each other if they didn't like each other, and there would be no one killed long ago.

"Yes, take this sect rule back and read it carefully." The young man casually threw him a thin booklet, turned around and left, and suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and asked sideways, "How old are you?"

"Forty." Xu Sanyan likes to tell little lies.

The young man's eyes lit up and suddenly asked, "Do you want to make a lot of money?"

Xu Sanyan seemed to guess what he was going to do, and asked back, "Are you referring to the selection of the Holy Son?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, "You know?"

"Hehe..." Xu Sanyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The Palace Master appointed it."

"Tsk tsk, good luck."

The young man looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person, and even wanted to snatch the booklet he had just given him back.

In the fight for the Holy Son, each of the four sects sent out fifty people, which means a total of two hundred people. In the end, only five people survived. This probability is shockingly low. The young man did not think that this newcomer could come out alive.

Moreover, there are many young talents with rising reputations in the sect, each of whom is quite powerful. Some people with good intentions ranked them and gave them a nickname called "Ten Outstanding People of the Holy Sect".

These ten people are the most popular candidates for the position of the Holy Son. Everyone knows that the five Holy Sons must be produced from these people.