The disciples continued with their sect missions, but because of the previous incident, Jun Changxiao became more cautious, so the missions were more difficult, and he had to put them on hold for the time being.
He must be very unhappy that he suddenly became so cautious.
Therefore, he had to find out who broke the seal and released the Demonic Fog Monster King as soon as possible!
"What can the Patriarch do if we find out?" The System asked.
Jun Changxiao fell silent.
At present, he could not rule out the possibility that the Realm Hall was playing tricks in the dark. If they were found to be the culprit, would he have to fight them?
The golden-haired guy alone was at the Ninth Transformation Reincarnation Realm. If he did not rely on the energy-storing lightning rod, he would not be able to severely injure him. Therefore, Gou Sheng knew that with the current strength of the sect, it would be difficult to compete with the Realm Hall.
"Too weak."
Jun Changxiao clenched his fist and said.
The System said, "The host has only been in the Upper Realm for two years, so there's no need to be discouraged. As long as you focus on development, it won't be too late to fight when you have enough strength!"
It was rare that it did not pour cold water on the host, but encouraged him.
"Not bad."
Jun Changxiao's eyes shone, and said, "There's still a long way to go!"
If it were other ascended sects, they would probably be conflicted about how to develop in the future. However, this problem did not exist for Gou Sheng, because the industry had been fully developed, and he only lacked time to profit.
In particular, all kinds of brand-new cultivation facilities had been arranged in place, and the disciples had broken through repeatedly. As long as they kept a low profile, sooner or later, they would be famous in the Upper Realm!
"I'm going to start cultivating too!"
Many things were on the right track. Jun Changxiao put his mind on cultivation, and then … took out the experience talismans.
Others leveled up by the traditional meditation, but his cultivation method was cheating.
"Smack!"
After crushing five experience talismans, Jun Changxiao suddenly felt that his cultivation had improved again, but it was still at the Third Transformation Reincarnation Realm, and he did not trigger the epic mission.
"Let's go to the Space-Time Arcane Realm to cultivate."
He went to the back of the mountain and blended in.
As soon as he entered, he found Yao Mengying sitting cross-legged in front of him, shrouded in a dark aura. He smiled and said, "You must have gained a lot after absorbing so much demonic aura."
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the dark mass exploded.
Yao Mengying's black hair danced in the wind. A crescent moon pattern appeared between her eyebrows, emitting a crimson demonic aura.
"What is this?" Jun Changxiao asked in surprise.
"Hu hu!"
Yao Mengying's body suddenly surged with waves of dark energy, which then converged into a huge black shadow. Under the backdrop of the terrifying demonic energy, it was as if a demon god from hell had descended to earth.
Jun Changxiao widened his eyes.
Because, after the huge shadow appeared, the crescent moon pattern between Yao Mengying's eyebrows emitted streaks of red light. Then, a strange pattern was drawn along her cheeks. She muttered in a low voice, "As long as the heavens and earth exist, the demonic path will exist forever!"
"Lass!"
Jun Changxiao asked, "Are you alright?"
These words entered Yao Mengying's ears and quickly pulled her back to reality. She then opened her eyes and said in astonishment, "Patriarch, why are you here?"
The pattern on his face and the huge shadow that had gathered behind him quickly disappeared as if nothing had happened.
Jun Changxiao, who had witnessed the entire process, thought to himself, "Something's strange!"
He knew that Yao Mengying had inherited the Demon Emperor's innate demon body, but the huge shadow that appeared just now was obviously not the other party, because the aura it emitted was really terrifying!
Not to mention.
When the lass whispered, her tone was obviously different, as if she was being controlled by some kind of power.
"I'm afraid that your disciple is hiding some secrets." The system said.
Jun Changxiao asked, "What secrets?"
"You ask me, who should I ask!" The system said in a bad mood.
Jun Changxiao fell into deep thought and thought to himself, "As long as the heavens and earth exist, the demonic path will exist forever. This was the slogan of the Demon Emperor back then. Now that he has come to the upper realm, why would he mention it again?"
… ….
In a certain dark altar.
Just as Yao Mengying transformed into a huge shadow, the pool in the central area that seemed to be made of ink suddenly tumbled violently. Some water splashed on the wall and drew out complicated lines.
If the camera panned back, it could clearly be seen that there were many ink marks left on the wall. Judging from the color and dryness, it seemed to have been there for a long time.
If Jun Changxiao was here, he would definitely widen his eyes when he saw the ink marks on the wall. This was because there was a crescent moon pattern at the top, which was exactly the same as the one that rose between Yao Mengying's brows. Although the ink marks looked messy, they were similar to the huge shadow upon closer inspection!
Outside the ink pool, there were four black-robed elders sitting cross-legged in the four directions representing the north, south, east, and west. They opened their eyes in unison, their turbid eyes flashing with excitement. "Another innate demon body has appeared, our master's awakening is just around the corner!"
…
In the Sect of All Times.
Jun Changxiao called the Black and White Rakshasa over and asked, "Brothers, are there any demonic cultivators in the upper realm?"
He was still quite concerned about Yao Mengying's strange appearance in the arcane realm, so he wanted to understand the situation in detail after coming out of seclusion.
"Yes."
The White Rakshasa said, "There are quite a few."
"Are they like the demonic cultivators in the lower realm who are not accepted by the world?" Jun Changxiao asked again.
"They used to be."
The Black Rakshasa said, "Now they are no different from ordinary demonic cultivators."
"Used to be?"
Jun Changxiao's interest was piqued.
The Black Rakshasa said, "As far as I know, no matter if it's the upper realm or the lower realm, all martial artists who cultivate the demonic path originated from the Wavy Devil Clan."
"Wavy Devil Clan?"
Jun Changxiao had never heard of this clan.
"The Wavy Devil Clan is one of the ten thousand clans in the upper realm. Together with the human race, the dragon race, and the stone statue race, they are known as the Four Great Clans. A hundred thousand years ago, the Demon God was wiped out by the combined forces of the various clans. Since then, they have declined and are almost extinct today."
"I see."
Jun Changxiao understood and complained in his mind, "The Demon Emperor of the lower realm has been wiped out by the righteous sects, and the Wavy Devil Clan of the upper realm has been wiped out by the major clans. Did the word 'Devil' offend the author?"
The Black Rakshasa said, "As far as I know, the Ten Great Celestial Sects were the ones who planned to wipe out this clan. That's why the Zangyue Pavilion has always been targeting the Jie Hall that was founded by them."
Jun Changxiao was stunned and said in surprise, "The Jie Hall was founded by the Ten Great Celestial Sects?"
"Senior Tong Gu didn't tell the Patriarch?" The Black Rakshasa asked.
"He didn't."
Jun Changxiao said, "As his disciple, I've always been left alone by my Master. It's not like you don't know."
The Black and White Rakshasa looked at him with sympathy.
"What's up with this Zangyue Pavilion?" Jun Changxiao asked.
The Black Rakshasa explained, "The Zangyue Pavilion was founded by the Wavy Devil Clan. Later, they moved to the dark side and specifically went against the Jie Hall. They've been fighting for tens of thousands of years."
"F * ck."
Jun Changxiao thought, "Isn't this just the upper realm's version of the Demon Emperor's Gate?"
Wait!
Could the crescent moon pattern on Yao Mengying's forehead have something to do with this Zangyue Pavilion?
"Patriarch."
At this moment, Li Qingyang sent a telepathic message, "Someone's here to visit!"
…
At the foot of the mountain.
A teenager about twelve or thirteen years old chewed on an apple and looked up at the Sect of All Times shrouded in clouds. He said disdainfully in his mind, "A mediocre sect, but they're built quite well."
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of a tattoo.
That's right!
The teenager was Gu Zhaoxi!
Because he had an agreement with Empress Lingyao, he had come to the Sect of All Times to visit even though he was extremely unwilling.
"My apologies."
Li Tiantian flew down and said, "The sect is temporarily not recruiting disciples. Please come another day."
"Crack!"
Gu Zhaoxi took a bite of the apple and said with a cold gaze, "What did you say?"
Didn't he hear clearly?
Li Tiantian shouted at the top of his lungs, "The sect is temporarily not recruiting disciples. Please …"
Boom!
Before he could finish, he was sent flying with a crooked mouth and eyes. Then, he crashed into the wall in the shape of a letter "F". Then, he gritted his teeth and @ everyone. "Patriarch! Elder! Senior Brother! Someone's here to cause trouble! "
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