After sending the news to the various leaders of the Xuanmen Gate, the headmaster asked Jing Xuan, "What do you think of these two evil creatures?"
Jing Xuan pondered for a moment. "I haven't had much contact with them. But in terms of strength, he shouldn't be inferior to me. "
"What about compared to his brother?"
"He's not inferior in terms of talent, but if they really fight, Junior Brother Qing Hong will definitely win. What I'm afraid of is that Junior Brother's heart will soften. After all, this can be said to be the only obstacle on his path of cultivation. " After sighing at Qing Hong's rough fate, Jing Xuan added, "Currently, Junior Brother's only advantage is time. You also know that it is very difficult to rise in the Demon Sect. Therefore, Ji Feichen lost the initiative in the beginning, and his foundation was not as strong as his junior brother's. However, after becoming the successor of the Demon Ancestor, he would quickly catch up. Xuanzheng Chau's top-notch method of advancing the demonic path. "
"Nonsense!" When the Sect Master heard this, he immediately reprimanded, "What kind of top-notch secret technique is this? With such a huge aftereffect, how can it compare to our Xuan Sect's supreme orthodox technique?"
The Demon Gate was particular about the art of advancement, and their cultivation time was far shorter than that of the Mystic Gate. In the big cycle of cultivating a disciple in the Celestial Sect, they could cultivate many cannon fodder of the same strength. Even though the foundation of the higher echelons would be cut off in the future, the great power they obtained temporarily would allow the Evil Cult to possess strength that could not be underestimated. There were even some scum from the Celestial Sect who would choose to use the Devil Sect's advancement technique to increase their strength and extend their lifespan.
"Unorthodox methods are still inferior goods after all! Remember, in the future, you must not be greedy for the advancement of your Devil Arts and fall into the evil path! "
"I understand." Jing Xuan immediately changed the topic. "By the way, Master, what should we do with this recording?"
"Keep it. After all, it's a lot of our understanding of them. Under Demon Ancestor's protection, we can only gather information bit by bit. If … if your Senior Brother was still here, that would be great. "
The Sect Master looked a little regretful.
To strike down the evil cult's arrogance and obtain firsthand information from the evil cult so that the citizens would not be harmed, Meng Chao decided to kill them. The Celestial Sect had once sent spies to the Demon Sect. However, due to the huge difference between clear and turbid qi, they were all dragged out by the Demon Cult. How many undercover immortals were killed by the demonic sects during the Myriad Fiend Convention not long ago?
Because of this, the Taiqing Sect lost many people.
"Master, what if we send more people to the Devil Sect?"
The Sect Leader sized up Jing Xuan and shook his head. "The candidates we sent not long ago were all found by the Demon Clan. Except for Luo Yao of the Guangwei Sect who escaped, the others are all dead. "
If not for Ji Feichen's timely arrival, even Luo Yao would have lost his life.
In such an awkward situation, how could the Celestial Sect of Wonders continue to send spies?
"Forget it. It's not up to a junior like you to worry about these things. Take the Supreme Purity Talisman and leave immediately. "In the blink of an eye, the Sect Master put on a serious expression and ordered Jing Xuan to return to the underground palace.
…
On the other side, the people of the Demon Sect arrived at Daynight Marsh.
After passing through the Night of Eternal Darkness, the disciples entered the Sacred Black Sect to greet Wu Xian.
When Wu Xian saw that the disciples of the Barbarian Sect did not have enough Yang energy and looked haggard, he ordered, "Guards, bring them to their residences. Also, prepare magus medicine for them to replenish their vitality. Also, Ji Feichen, stay here. "
Wu Xian specially left Ji Feichen behind and brought him to a stone tower.
This tower was seven floors high and was somewhat similar to Ji Feichen's Nine Heavens Black Gold Dragon Divine Tower. However, it was completely black and built with a special material that Ji Feichen could not name.
"Your grandmaster left you here with me. So, you won't be dissatisfied with me sending you to do something, right? "
Ji Feichen said obediently, "You have a deep relationship with grandmaster, so you are another senior of Feichen. Just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it. "
"Hmm, very good." Wu Xian nodded in satisfaction and pointed at the stone tower. "Then, you will stay here for the next few days."
"Here? Where is this? "
"This is the Black Tower of our Sacred Black Sect, a place for secluded cultivation. However, this tower has not been used for a long time, so there are still some books and materials in it. Help me tidy them up later. "
Nominally, he was letting Ji Feichen tidy them up, but if Ji Feichen came into contact with these materials, wouldn't he be able to learn the Sacred Black Sect's spells?
Ji Feichen revealed a joyful expression. "Thank you, Lord Wu Xian!" How was this asking him to work for him? This was clearly a great opportunity.
"I've always felt that my Devil Dragon Physique is very simple. I can study it in the Sacred Black Sect. "
Wu Xian sent Ji Feichen into the tower and left, leaving Ji Feichen to rest in this seven-story tower.
There were many of these towers in the Sacred Black Sect's Daynight Marsh. Every black tower had a great shaman with profound skills cultivating here. These grand wizards communicated with heaven and earth and raised ghosts and deities, comparable to the Xuanmen's Human Immortals. They left all kinds of cultivation experiences here and scattered them on the ground.
Ji Feichen held the Devil Dragon Jian, two Black Water Devil Dragons made of weak water circling around him as he carefully patrolled the tower.
The first floor of the tower was just a place to receive guests. From the second floor onwards, it was the real residence.
"Speaking of which, the structure of this tower is similar to the Xuanmen's Three Mountains Tower. It looks like it has the same origin as my Nine Heavens Black Gold Dragon Pagoda. Could these pagodas be modeled after my Black Gold Pagoda? "Ji Feichen muttered to himself as he walked up to the second floor.
Just as Wu Xian said, it was very messy inside.
Animal skins were scattered on the ground of the second floor, on which the Sacred Black Sect's secret spells were written in twisted ancient characters.
Civilization was developed step by step. In ancient times, when the human race went from ignorance to civilization, the first characters were kept by the wizards who worshiped the gods and devils. The Sacred Black Sect inherited the customs of the ancient witchcraft, and this aspect was extremely ancient.
"Ancient witchcraft?" Ji Feichen looked troubled. It was not that he did not know it, but he did not know much about it. Back then, although Peng Shaoyu had taught him, he had not studied for long and had not come into contact with it for a long time, so he had long forgotten most of it.
Therefore, there was a black book beside the animal skins. On it was a comparison between the Da Hong seal script and the ancient witchcraft. With this book, Ji Feichen could barely decipher the witchcraft.
Generally speaking, these witchcraft were recorded by the original owner of the tower. It was about the profoundness of witchcraft incantations.
"Wizards use incantations to control the power of Heaven and Earth. Incantations are the sound of Heaven and Earth, the rhythm of Dao, and the medium to control the laws. "
On the animal skin, there were several levels of incantations.
Incantations were divided into verbal incantations, hand seals, and mind tricks.
They could use sound to touch Heaven and Earth, and use movements to control Essence Qi. High-level incantations could change Heaven and Earth with just a thought. These were the levels of divine powers.
The core of the Sacred Black Sect's incantations was to evolve into divine powers.
"This is the same principle as the Daoist techniques of the Xuanmen."
After all, in ancient times, the human race in the wilderness imitated the gods and devils and walked several paths. Qi practitioners and the Sacred Black Sect were passed down from that time. They originated from the same root.
"However —" Ji Feichen examined a piece of animal skin, and casually grabbed another to study: "The Daoist techniques of the Xuanmen require one to use their own magic power, and then use the power of Heaven and Earth. But the Sacred Black Sect seems to borrow power from Mai Tian to reduce their own consumption. "
This was a good idea. In battle, it could accumulate and reduce the consumption of magic power, which was a great advantage.
Two hours passed, and Ji Feichen roughly sorted everything out.
On these animal skins, some of the Sacred Black Sect's incantations were recorded. Some were shallow, some were hard to understand. Ji Feichen gestured for a while, then shook his head and gave up: "These things are not very useful to me. The shallow incantations can be found in Yin Ming School, and can be replaced by similar incantations. The more profound ones, with my basic skills, I can't understand them. "
Leaving these things behind, he continued to walk upwards.
On the third floor, there were tea and shaman medicines. However, these things had been washed over by time, and had long lost their original appearance. The clay teacups had a thick layer of tea stains. There were also some dried medicine jars and rotten and smelly half-finished products.
Quickly crossing this floor, Ji Feichen entered the fourth floor. This floor had white bone shaman weapons and other demonic and evil treasures. There were even various utensils made from living people.
"The thing I hate the most in my life is blood sacrifice." Ji Feichen hated this kind of atmosphere in the Demon Sect, and the Sacred Black Sect could be said to be the best in this aspect. It was the first on Ji Feichen's blacklist.
He immediately jumped over, not even looking at these things.
Going up, other than the fifth floor, the sixth and seventh floors were already sealed by incantations, and temporarily could not be approached.
Therefore, Ji Feichen stayed on the fifth floor to study the incantations. There were incense burners and praying mats on this floor, clearly a place specially used for seclusion.
As time passed, apart from running to greet Wu Xian every day, Ji Feichen spent most of his time in the tower studying the incantations.
Most of the others were injured, and all of them stayed in their residences to recuperate. They would only gather at dusk every day and discuss how to deal with the Yun Xiao Immortal Abode during the banquet.
Moreover, after the eighth month of autumn, more and more people from the Demon Sect came to gather.
Apart from the Ten Dao Fiend Sects, there were also some Itinerant Fiends who lived in seclusion in Southern Border. Some of them were caused by Jing Xuan and the others when they killed the evil gods.
On the 15th of August, everyone was having fun on the Daynight Marsh.
Zheng Qiong took out the painting of beauties, and many beauties surrounded the Fiend Cultivators.
Ji Feichen and Wei Qingchen sat by a bluestone and drank.
"Brother Wei, aren't you going to have some fun?"
"Forget it." Wei Qingchen's face was still a little sallow. He had yet to replenish his Essence Qi from a few days ago. The other disciples of the Barbarian Sect also recalled what had happened that day. They all looked fearful and quietly pushed the beauties away.
Even Luo Qingyi's invitation was rejected by them.
Tian Ya's face was tense. "Who knows what kind of evil hearts these people have under their skin!? If we don't go, we'll just be asking for trouble! "
Ji Feichen smiled when he saw that from afar. "Looks like Hall Master Zhu Mu left quite a trauma in your junior brother."
"Don't talk about him. Tell me about the two fellows beside Zheng Qiong. "Wei Qingchen changed the topic and pointed at the two people beside Zheng Qiong.
Ji Feichen glanced at them and said, "There's a saying about the Three Saints and Seven Monsters in Southern Border. The Three Saints naturally refers to Yin Ming, Dark Saint, and Huang Yang. However, the Seven Monsters are seven Ground Fairies who are not in the Demon Sect but are extremely difficult to provoke. Zhu Mu was one of them not long ago. "
"Oh? Does that mean there are six other people like Zhu Mu? "
"That's right. However, these people live in seclusion and focus on comprehending the Heavenly Dao. They don't show themselves at all. This time, the Mystic Sect has gone too far and provoked them. "
But even so, only two of the old monsters sent their disciples. The other four are still living in seclusion in the mountains and don't act rashly.
Wei Qingchen looked at the two men chatting with Zheng Qiong and said in disdain, "Just the two of them?"
"Just the two of them. Don't underestimate them. The one on the left is called Beitang Hong, the successor of Old Monster Rongtian. It's said that he specializes in Yin Yang Fire and can merge all things in the world. The one on the right with wings is called Nangong Yi, the son of a ladyboy. His father is a White-headed Golden Eagle. "
Wei Qingchen sized up Beitang Hong and Nangong Yi. These two were also human immortals but should only be at the Dao Determination level.
"Looks like there's nothing to worry about."
"Nothing to worry about? What if they have Ground Fairies weapons on them? "Ji Feichen said cautiously," Be careful and don't provoke them. Otherwise, they won't listen to us. The identity of the ancestor's successor is useless against those old monsters. "
"I know," Wei Qingchen replied in a drunken voice. After saying that, he went up to greet Zheng Qiong, testing the depths of these two fellows.
"Another stubborn one who doesn't listen." Ji Feichen was helpless as he watched Wei Qingchen shake hands with the two. Then, he provoked them while shaking hands and secretly fought with them.
"Forget it, I can't be bothered to get involved. I'll find an excuse to leave. Otherwise, Wei Qingchen will definitely drag me down. "
So, Ji Feichen used the excuse of sobering up to sneak out for a walk.
On the fifteenth of August, the full moon hung in the sky. A rare silver glow appeared in the sky above Daye Marsh, illuminating the calm surface of the ink-colored lake.
Ji Feichen casually walked on the surface of the water.
"It's said that the fifteenth of August is the night of reunion. But who can I reunite with here? "Not to mention himself, the original owner of this body and his family were all dead.
Suddenly, a thick fog rose from the surface of the lake, and wisps of cold aura spread from the lake.
"The aura of the Netherworld?" Ji Feichen was shocked as he saw a vague figure in the fog.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the legend of Daye Marsh.
"It's said that Daye Marsh is an entrance to the Netherworld. On the fifteenth of every month, on the night of the full moon, you can see the dead of the Netherworld and talk to their dead relatives. "
"Have you seen them before?"
"I'm with my brother, and my parents are still alive. How can I see my relatives?"
Ji Feichen thought back to the memory fragments, and he suddenly strode forward. "My family is not even in this world, so who can I see?"
Passing through the fog, the Black Dragon cleared the way and saw a small ice mountain not far away. In front of the ice mountain, there was a pale young man. His face was as white as paper, almost blending with the white robe he wore. Only his bright eyes were looking at Ji Feichen.
"Peng Shaoyu?" Seeing this person, Ji Feichen's heart stirred. Wasn't this person his best friend from all those years ago?
Peng Shaoyu, Ji Feichen's savior. He was his first and only true friend after Xuanzheng Chau, or rather, a brother.
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