Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Mother Qu went down the mountain with her son that night after packing up the house. As Qin Xun expected, the two of them left through the gate openly and smoothly. Not to mention anyone blocking them, they didn't even see a shadow.

Qin Xun placed Qu's mother in the inn in the small town, and told her not to run around, and went up the mountain alone overnight.All the guards showed up at this time, but Qin Shaozun, who was not suppressed by the secret realm, entered and exited here like no one, and easily dug the young master out of the bed.

"Yo, long time no see."

The young suzerain was thrown on the cold and hard floor, and the last scene in his life was 'Quxi' smiling ferociously like a hell ghost.

"what--!!!"

The scream that pierced the sky scared the birds in the forest, and when the people from the sect followed the sound, they couldn't help but bowed and covered their mouths and vomited violently at the first sight.

There were a few pieces of body parts that were barely recognizable mixed with pieces of flesh and blood all over the floor. The blood mud was splashed on the gate courtyard wall, and even the complete bones could not be found. I don’t know how much torture I suffered before I died. The scene of purgatory on earth.

On one side, "Qu Xi" of "Great Revenge" took Qu's mother to the realm of comprehension, and on the other side, Xu Rong ate porridge and rice in the secret realm for three consecutive times, and was scolded by the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes. One day and one night, after not getting any effective information, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the door and left.

Hell's secret place!Whose secret realm is so tormenting!This woman is by no means a key role!

When he rushed out, the sunset was about to fall, and there were a lot fewer disciples coming and going in the sect. Xu Rong searched all the way, and finally met the first person who didn't avoid him like a snake when night fell.

The young master waved his folding fan and walked over with a smile, "Hey, isn't this Quxi? I ​​haven't seen you for a few days. You look a lot thinner."

Xu Rong took a look at this person, he was dressed luxuriously and obviously had a higher status, he didn't feel any malice, let the other person approach, thinking about how to inquire about the news, coped: "I...uh!"

Two tall men suddenly jumped out from the side, and they were caught off guard and pressed him to the ground. Xu Rong's face was tightly pressed against the gravel-covered ground, which was painfully worn. He looked at the Young Sect Master angrily, "You!"

The young master was still smiling, squatted down in front of him, reached out and grabbed Xu Rong's hair, and hit the ground hard, Xu Rong's forehead immediately turned red.

The Young Sovereign didn't intend to stop at all, and forced him to hit the ground in a leisurely manner, and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Rong wanted to kill someone, "Nonsense! What kind of enmity do you have with me? You want to bully me like this?"

"It's right if it hurts." The Young Sect Master suddenly changed his face, threw his head to the ground with all his might, stepped on the side of Xu Rong's face and pressed him so that he couldn't move, "What kind of grudge? The thing about beating my young suzerain for two days, have you forgotten it so quickly?"

Xu Rong secretly gritted his teeth, this breaking secret was arranged by some kind of hellish previous situation, he could bend and stretch, and immediately suppressed the severe pain and squeezed out a flattering smile, "... I did something wrong because I had no eyes, and the young suzerain taught me the same thing." should."

The Young Sovereign looked as if he had seen something new, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, I didn't expect, Qu Xi, that you could pretend to be a grandson too? My Young Sovereign thought you would always be that tough and dead-faced person. "

"It's a pity, my young suzerain doesn't want you as a servant."

Xu Rongcai breathed a sigh of relief, the young master suddenly changed his face, and kicked him heavily on the waist, kicking him out.Xu Rong only felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken, and the talent rolled twice on the ground, and was immediately held down by the big man again.

The Young Sovereign seemed to be having fun, and didn't intend to end the torture anytime soon.While beating Xu Rong, he spoke slowly to him.

"Do you know what my young suzerain dislikes you the most? Your bones are too hard. You don't even know who your father is, and your mother is probably a bastard from a brothel. Why can you also embark on this road to heaven?"

"Hmph, you should be content with being able to climb the fairy gate with a bit of talent, and I should be grateful to Dade for giving you a shelter. Go to the sect, delusional to surpass this young suzerain?"

As he spoke, he kicked hard, with a ferocious face, "What kind of thing are you crawling out of the mud, and you are worthy of competing with me, who was born with the blood of cultivation!"

"Ling Huazong is the same, why are you doing the same selection regardless of high or low, so that you, a lowly, disgusting, damn thing, have the opportunity to tarnish this noble and noble road to the sky! You deserve to be crossed out by this young master! You deserve it! You dare to take revenge on me with resentment in your heart... Remember, this is what you will end up with if you commit crimes!"

The Young Sovereign kicked him hard in the chest, and the two big men let go in good time, Xu Rong rolled heavily to the ground, motionless, he didn't even have the strength to cough up blood, he breathed in less and exhaled more, he was about to die.

Satisfied, the young master walked away with his dog legs.

The night was already dark, and the pouring rain fell in a few breaths, wet the ground in an instant.

Xu Rong lay motionless in the mud, and the undulating arc of his chest gradually slowed down to almost nothing.

Thunder exploded in the clouds, and as Xu Rong's vitality dissipated, the movement became more intense, and a bolt of lightning almost pierced the sky.

"I'm sick!"

A human voice suddenly appeared, full of impatience, and furiously cursed at the sky: "You are unreasonable, this kid just failed the test, why don't you let me blast out! "

Thunder responded with a bang.

The voice became even more annoyed, and it could even be heard scolding the other party, "Bah! How can there be such a selfish person? I don't care who this kid is. The rule of the trial is that the capable ones live. I die!" If you are all dead, you can only count on an inheritor who can see, who will be impatient with you."

This time, it was a thunderbolt that crashed straight down from the sky, enough for four or five people to embrace the thickness and blast towards the void.

The Taoist dodged frantically with a breath of air, not forgetting to yell at every bit of time, "Dream! There is no way you can do favoritism! Don't let me let you go when you beat me to death! You fucking snatched my treasure back then and took it out for an auction!" Forget it, if it’s dead, it’s good for the people in the cultivation world if it’s spread out. But don’t even think about Lao Tzu’s inheritance! It must be left to the young guy that Lao Tzu likes!”

The thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more urgent, and the Taoist stuck his neck and refused to retreat.

After a while, the way of heaven seemed to be out of order. Xu Rong lying on the ground seemed to be pushed by something, and a semicircular piece of broken jade rolled out from his arms, exuding a lustrous luster.

"? G?"

A young man in his 20s suddenly appeared in the void, dressed in Taoist robes, his face looked similar to that of 'Quxi', but he was more mature.

His whole body was pearly white, he came out of the void and landed beside Xu Rong, he bent down to pick up the broken jade and looked it over carefully, then he took out a small piece from his pocket and put it together.

"Awesome, kid!" The young man walked around Xu Rong twice, his face full of surprise, "Including mine, more than half of the ancient jade fragments have been collected. I remember that this thing fell to a few old people Immortal is in his hands, this kid is only about ten years old, how can he be so old!"

The sky thundered again.

The young man curled his lips, reluctantly, "I know, I know! Just give him another chance."

He put together the four fragments of jade and stuffed them back into his arms, "I'll take this as a price. If this kid can pass the final test, I'll return it to him along with the inheritance. If he doesn't pass... ...Of course the good things will be left to my future dear disciples."

He waved his hand, and Xu Rong's body turned into a streamer and dissipated in the heavy rain. The world also distorted and deformed, and finally turned into a small ball that melted into the palm of his hand.

The young man smiled, turned around and left briskly, "Then look at the boy in black, hehe, I haven't seen a junior who suits me so well for a long time."

Qin Xun took Qu's mother to leave the sect where he was staying, and thought about whether to join the Linghua sect who was said to have chosen 'Quxi', but quickly rejected this idea.

Taoist Tianxuan is a casual cultivator with no family or sect. Among the secrets he set up, the option of joining the sect should be the most unreliable option. The young sect master also proved this point. What kind of weirdness is going to happen again?

What's more, with the "burden" of Qu's mother, in this era of severing kinship, [-]% of the sects will probably not accept him.

Qin Xun simply became a casual cultivator, neither relying on the fairy gate nor going to the Northern Demon Territory, protecting Qu's mother in the realm of comprehension, and going in to get a hand when encountering a secret realm. With the experience gained from climbing and rolling, the small life is not bad.

Just ...

He looked at Qu Mu, whose face hadn't changed in the past three years, feeling a little sad.

Just when Qin Xun was lamenting when the first round of trials would end, he met the next key person when he went out to search for treasures.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and demonic aura surged to the sky.

Qin Xun looked up at this spectacular scene that he had never seen before, and couldn't hide his amazement.Ever since he could remember, as long as Moxiu left the Northern Demon Territory, he was as shameless as a mouse in the gutter. When was there such a monstrous momentum?

He remembered what his master said, more than a thousand years ago, the name of the Northern Demon Region did not have the word "North" in front of it, and the sphere of influence of the demon cultivators spanned the three continents.It was only after the fall of the demon lord that the demon cultivators were so weak that they had to retreat into the northern continent under pressure from various sources, lingering on their last breath behind the white mist of the [masculine obstacle] descended from the heavens.

The name [Northern Demon Region] began to spread from then on.

There is often a market in this city, and most of the cultivators nearby will come here at regular times to exchange what they need. Qin Xun only recently settled down to touch here.

When the magic cultivator struck, most of the cultivators picked up their things and ran away familiarly. Qin Xun was amazed by his proficiency, "Is this kind of situation very common?"

The cultivator next to him looked quite young, and he was rolling up his sleeves to pack his booth. Hearing this, he raised his head and gave him a surprised look, "Are you from the Buddhist Sect of the Southern Region?"

Qin Xun stroked his lush hair in wonder, "Why do you see that?"

The cultivator laughed and said: "The demon cultivator is powerful, only the Tiantai Buddhist Sect in the far south has high mountains and far away places, and has received relatively few violations. You can see that you have never been beaten!"

Qin Xun: "..." I'm in awe.

However, no matter how envious of the Demon Cultivator thousands of years ago, he is now a casual cultivator of the righteous path, and he has to pick up his clothes and run away quickly.

After following the young monk for a few steps, the young monk's expression changed suddenly, he was crying, and his things fell to the ground, "It's over."

Qin Xun: "?"

The monk cried: "This time it was actually the Demon Lord who took the lead. How can there be a cultivator in this small ruined city? Once the Demon Realm is opened, there is no way to escape. This time, I am really going to die."

Qin Xun looked up, and three figures slowly walked out of the tumbling black clouds, with the devilish energy around them indistinguishable.To his surprise, he forgot to run away on the spot, but the appearance of the person in the middle was [-]% similar to that of his master when he was in Moxiu state!

It's just that Yin Lang's outline is softer. This person's face has clear lines, the tails of his eyes are raised, and his aura is sharper.

Calculating the time, this should be Master's father, the second Demon Lord Yin Jiuxuan.

Yin Jiuxuan glanced around, caught a glimpse of some righteous monks who were running the fastest and were about to run out of the city, and snorted.

He drew the tone, and called out slowly: "Where is the Floating Shadow Army?"

In an instant, countless black shadows emerged from the devilish energy in all directions, and the monks who rushed out of the city first suffered disaster, and turned into dead souls under the blades of the black-clothed monks.

Seeing this, the other two Demon Lords laughed and scolded Yin Jiuxuan for acting too fast, and ordered their subordinates to act for not leaving them a mouthful of broth.

Yin Jiuxuan didn't take it seriously, and stood there lazily, chatting a few words from time to time, until his wandering eyes fell on a motionless figure in the city.

"Ok?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and disappeared in the next instant.

Qin Xun felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly lost the focus of his vision. In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed demon standing in the sky appeared only a few feet away.

Mozun stared at his dirty and sweat-stained chin with disgust in his eyes. He rubbed his fingertips, took out a scented handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped him clean carefully.

Then he condescendingly stretched out his hand to lift the young man's chin, "You..."

With the power of crossing the robbery in front, Qin Xun's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't even listen to what the other party said. He took out the jade stone Yin Lang gave him, crushed it, and cast a spell without hesitation.

He felt his consciousness gradually becoming chaotic, slowly losing his perception of the outside world, and sinking deep into his body.

Yin Lang, who was closing his eyes and recuperating outside the secret world, felt his apprentice asking for help, and his soul immediately sneaked into his body along the link of the jade formation.

Feeling the cool hand on the neck, Yin Lang, who mistakenly thought that his disciple's neck was about to be twisted, opened his eyes suddenly, with a surge of spiritual energy, he turned his hand upwards, and pinched the other palm precisely towards the deadly part of the opponent.

The enemy's reaction was also very quick. The hand pinched on the chin was flipped flat and a palm was forced to force him to retreat and close the hand. He raised his leg and kicked his calf. People crushed on the street stalls.

"Tsk, you brat is really good at kung fu."

The familiar voice in the long memory rang in the ear, and Yin Jiuxuan caught Yin Lang's hand for a while, and he twisted and buckled his big hand and was held down directly.

He smiled and asked, "Which child were you? Although you don't look like me, you have inherited my abilities. But you are very good-looking. It stands to reason that I shouldn't remember who your mother is?"

Yin Lang, who hadn't seen his father for hundreds of years, just rose to the point of nostalgia: "..."

Fuck his father.