He had accidentally obtained the iron block and obtained the ancient secret that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years. He had spent a lot of effort to study the Demon Sect's language and finally found the treasure of the Demon Ridge Valley. In the end, he got nothing!
At that moment.
Mo Shang wanted to cry out loud.
This was too much of a bully, too much of a bully!
What could he do?
Now, not only did he not get anything, but his body was also controlled and he could only bow to that guy.
Oh my god.
Why am I so unlucky!?
Jun Changxiao said, "There's nothing good here. Let's go out."
The two men and one beast left the treasury.
The blue flames on the altar had been extinguished and the two lines of words in the air had disappeared. The entire space became extremely dark again.
"Master."
Xiao Longlong said, "Do you want to take this coffin away?"
Mo Shang's expression changed and he hurriedly said, "Master, the 30th Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley is buried inside. The dead are more important. It's better not to disturb them."
Jun Changxiao said, "This should be an empty coffin. The Valley Master should be the skeleton in the armor."
"Huh?"
Mo Shang was stunned.
Xiao Longlong jumped and landed on the altar. He placed his palms on the coffin and said, "Let me open it!"
Ga — —
The stone slab was lifted.
Xiao Longlong was really bold. Wasn't he afraid that there would be traps hidden in the coffin?
"Master."
He shouted, "There's no corpse inside, only a pile of memorial tablets!"
Memorial tablets?
Jun Changxiao walked over.
Thirty memorial tablets were neatly placed inside the coffin.
At the front was the memorial tablet of the first Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley, Shen Tu E, and at the back was the memorial tablet of the 30th Valley Master, Qiu Qianchi.
Obviously.
These were the memorial tablets of the Valley Masters of the Demon Ridge Valley.
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "The memorial tablets are all placed in the ancestral hall. It seems that when the Demon Ridge Valley was about to be destroyed, the last Valley Master moved them to an independent space. He didn't want them to be destroyed by the enemy."
Mo Shang walked up and said with a deep bow, "Seniors, please forgive us for disturbing you!"
"Huh?"
Jun Changxiao found that there was a palm-sized token in the coffin. He waved it gently and took it out. The words' Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley 'were engraved on it.
Could this be the token that represented the greatest authority of the sect?
"Brat."
Jun Changxiao threw the token to Mo Shang and said, "Since you are a Demonic Cultivator and can come here, from today on, you are the thirty-first Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley."
"Ah?"
Mo Shang hurriedly caught it, the expression on his face becoming interesting.
Although he knew that the token represented the identity of the Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley, his master was not from the Demon Ridge Valley. How could he directly appoint him as the Valley Master?
"You're not happy?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Bring it over then."
"Gladly, gladly!"
Mo Shang hurriedly kept the token properly. Then, he knelt down in front of the stone coffin and said with a solemn expression, "I, Mo Shang, will succeed to be the 31st Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley from today onwards. I will definitely revive the Demon Sect in the future!"
An ancient demonic sect that had been destroyed for tens of thousands of years welcomed a new Valley Master today. Although it was very informal and no sect members witnessed it.
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao kept the coffin in his Space Ring.
He knew that the 30th Valley Master had stored the memorial tablets of his ancestors and himself in an independent space. He must have hoped that a fated person would inherit it so that the Demon Ridge Valley could continue to exist.
Although it had been tens of thousands of years and the Demon Sect was almost extinct, he had taken all of them.
When he had the ability in the future, he would naturally make the Demon Ridge Valley reappear in the Underworld.
"Let's go."
...
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
Two people and one beast walked out of the independent space. As soon as they stabilized their bodies, the pattern under their feet gradually dimmed. The energy cluster in mid-air also disappeared.
The secret that had existed for tens of thousands of years had completed its historical mission with the arrival of outsiders.
It was strange.
The gloomy aura in the ruins began to fade.
The eyes of the beast in the distance became clear. Its rotten body gradually healed. Although it was still wild, it seemed to have regained its consciousness.
Even the black water in the distant stream had become so clear that the bottom could be seen.
"Let's go," Jun Changxiao said.
Mo Shang said, "Master, where are we going?"
"Sect of All Times," Jun Changxiao said.
"Sect of All Times?"
Mo Shang was stunned and said in surprise, "That sect with the potential to be in the top three?"
Although this guy had been concentrating on studying the Demon Path, he still had some understanding of the most popular topics outside.
Wait!
He had referred to himself as' this lord 'earlier!
Mo Shang's expression changed. He said in surprise, "Master, are you the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times, Jun Changxiao?"
"That's right," Jun Changxiao said.
Mo Shang's eyes widened. He finally understood why someone of his age had the strength of a Martial King!
Jun Changxiao said, "Boy, I have to say that you're very lucky. The Sect of All Times lacks nothing but Demon Cultivators. I plan to take you in. Do you want to join?"
He took away the opportunity that belonged to him and still had the cheek to say that he was lucky!
B * tch, b * tch!
Mo Shang hurriedly said, "As long as Master doesn't mind, I'm willing to join the Sect of All Times!"
Who in the southwest Yangzhou didn't know that the Sect of All Times had great potential? If he could join such a sect, his future would definitely be limitless!
"It's just that …"
Mo Shang suddenly became extremely depressed. He said, "I'm a jinx. If I join the Sect of All Times, I'll bring disaster to Master."
Jun Changxiao said, "If you can say that, it means that you're not a bad person. Not to mention a jinx, even if you're a calamity god, I'll definitely take you in."
Mo Shang was touched. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master, for taking me in!"
Just like that.
He, who had just succeeded as the 31st Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley, became a disciple of the Sect of All Times.
In fact, Jun Changxiao took Mo Shang in because of Yao Mengying.
The little girl had awakened the Connate Demon Body and was the most orthodox Demon Cultivator. Finding a kindred spirit might be helpful for her cultivation.
More importantly.
Jun Changxiao didn't care about the so-called righteous and demonic at all.
In his opinion, demons weren't necessarily bad, and righteous weren't necessarily good because there were too many deceiving people in this world.
"Roar —"
Suddenly, there was a deafening roar.
Jun Changxiao's spiritual senses instantly captured that in the deepest part of the Demon Ridge Valley, a huge ferocious beast gradually stood up and exuded a strong aura!
From the looks of it, this wasn't a land beast, but a flying beast covered in black feathers!
Whoosh!
The behemoth that had just stood up spread its arms … No, its wings! Then it suddenly waved, stirring up a gust of wind, and its body that weighed dozens of tons flew up.
Mo Shang saw it clearly and exclaimed, "This is the Demon Ridge Black Eagle!"
The system said, "Middle-grade spirit beast!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes burned.
Middle-grade spirit beast, that was comparable to Wu Huang!
"Little Long Long!"
Jun Changxiao pointed at the Demon Ridge Black Eagle that was about to fly up and ordered, "Don't let it escape, catch it quickly!"
"Whoosh whoosh —"
As soon as he said that, Little Long Long, who was still in its second combat form, suddenly rushed over like a fireball, raising its fist and punching the void.
Bang!
The Explosive Scorching Fire Fist whistled and blasted directly on the head of the Demon Ridge Black Eagle that had just flown up. Then, the eagle flapped its wings and crashed into the mountain, splashing dust all over the sky!
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