"Little Fan, if you want to survive in the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog, perhaps you only need to summon the Cosmic Light True Water! But if you want to survive in the Vitality Corroding Blood Sea, it won't be that easy! " Old Daoist Yuan Yu looked Fan Wu Jie up and down, then shook his head and said, "No, no, your disguise is too righteous! It's a little too righteous! "
Fan Wu Jie was speechless. "What does staying alive in the depths of the Ultimate have to do with dressing up?"
Old Daoist Yuan Yu was already smearing black ash that looked like the bottom of a pot on his body. He smeared the black ash under the corners of his eyes, hung them high, and applied thick eyeshadow. Then, he practiced the look in his eyes, imitating the look of a sinister dove, making his originally kind and kind eyes look sinister and poisonous, making him look like an extremely gloomy old devil.
Then, he let his hair down, put on a white bone crown, and hung a large necklace with human skulls around his neck.
He wore a green phosphorescent flame on his body, and even stuck a blood-red contact lens on his face. His eyes were bloodshot, thick black eyeshadow, and his skin was smeared with high gloss powder, making him look frighteningly pale. He changed into a black robe, and even his protective true energy was replaced by a billowing black wind murderous aura.
Not long after, the image of a typical old devil of the demonic path, an old monster who had lived for who knew how many years, was fresh out of the oven.
If Fan Wu Jie hadn't seen him transform with his own eyes, he would have drawn his sword by now!
"Old devil, are you finally showing your true form?" Fan Wu Jie had a strange expression on his face.
"What do you know? This is my survival (acting) experience after living for tens of millions of years and successfully making it out of the depths of the Ultimate alive." Yuan Yu said seriously, "In the Ultimate, the righteous path is dangerous, and the demonic path is easier to survive."
"And you still say you're not an old devil?" Fan Wu Jie said.
"In this world, if you want to live well, you have to learn how to act. Acting is a great path to heaven, and it is a must for both righteous and demonic paths. You are still too young, but when you live a little longer, you will realize that if you want to live well in the heavens, you have to establish a few identities. The Devil Dao understands this very well. Look at how they mix around in the myriad worlds, which one of them doesn't have a few righteous identities? "
"For example, the Fan Clan's Third Ancestor is said to have the identity of a Devil Dao Sect Master. He seems to be the Sect Master of the Blood Diagram Devil Sect in the Brahma Heaven Realm — Old Ancestor Tu. Of course, this is just a rumor. In any case, the Fan Clan has always denied it."
"This is a classic example of the righteous path wearing the identity of the demonic path."
"Third Forefather?" Fan Wu Jie's worldview was shattered. "The Blood Map Devil Cult is notorious in the Brahma Heaven Realm. How could it be a force controlled by Group Three?"
"Anyone with a discerning eye can guess that the Blood Map Demon Cult is backed by your Fan Clan. Don't forget that the sect master of the Blood Map Demon Cult also has the surname Fan …" Yuan Yu said in a low voice.
"But he is a traitor of the Fan Family, and he has caused the deaths of countless members of our Fan Family!" Fan Wu Jie retorted, but his tone was a little shaken.
"The internal conflicts of large clans can also be life-or-death, okay? It's not like this is the first time you have been in a clan. Don't tell me that you are so pure and innocent that you don't know the cruelty of a clan's internal strife? " Yuan Yu adjusted his sharp canines and made a few ferocious expressions while he explained, "Looking at the history of the Brahma Heaven Realm, although the Blood Map Demon Cult has been attacked time and time again, didn't they manage to survive? On the other hand, when your Fan Family is cleaning up the other demonic orthodoxies, they are stabbed in the back by the Blood Map Demon Cult. "
"The people of the world say that the internal strife of the demonic path is fierce, and they are never united. But they don't know that in most of the worlds where the righteous path is prosperous, the demonic path is the black glove of some righteous forces, and they specialize in doing the dirty work. A territory, a position, if you don't occupy it, the enemy will. In any world, there are dirty and dark places, and these places are the nutrients for the demonic path."
"Especially you aristocratic families, you occupy a huge amount of resources. How can those rogue cultivator geniuses, those commoners who are not aristocratic families stand out? This is the soil that the demonic path grows on … You know that if you leave your own garbage pile, rats and maggots will definitely grow, but you don't want to waste time and energy to clean it, so what should you do? "
"It's nothing more than letting your own rats and maggots occupy that place."
"Every world has its dark side. If you don't want to be used by the demonic path, then it's best to nurture your own demonic forces."
"This is the Gu Dao, a place that can easily breed evil Gu. If you want to suppress the growth of evil Gu, you need to let the beneficial Gu occupy it. The biggest enemy of the demonic path is another demonic path, and the competition is the most intense. It's just like how the killing between the righteous path is the most intense, and the ones who suffer the most are those of the righteous path. "
Fan Wu Jie said quietly, "So the righteous path also has the identity of the demonic path, just like me, Third Ancestor. When I do bad things, I suddenly turn into a giant of the demonic path?"
"No, no, no, you, Third Ancestor, are different. You, Third Ancestor, are originally a giant who cultivates the demonic path, you just put on the skin of the righteous path to confuse the world!" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "He is originally from the demonic path … he just disguised himself as the righteous path, and the righteous path is his false identity. This is the benefit of living long … the reason why you, Third Ancestor, were able to survive under the suppression of the previous two ancestors was because of your refined demonic arts, as well as your cunning and malicious mind. At that time, he borrowed the power of the demonic path to plot against the Fan family's competitors, and used the Fan family's power to attack the demonic path's competitors. He was able to benefit from both sides, playing a tightrope game, walking on the edge of danger. "
"In the end, he schemed to make the Fan family a great enemy, forcing the two ancestors of the Fan family to devote all their resources to nurturing him, and only then did he become a Devil Monarch. At that time, he had a nickname in the demonic path — Venomous Heart. Eighty million years ago, he was a rising star of the demonic path! "
"At that time, your Third Ancestor was in the Brahma Heaven Realm, and even in the Fan family, the name Venomous Heart, Devil Monarch Venomous Heart, was known to everyone. But eighty million years have passed, and those who had not become Dao Monarchs who knew about it have all died, so he was washed clean. Now, only a few veteran Dao Monarchs know about this part of history!"
At this time, Yuan Yu had already finished his disguise. His body was covered with thick demonic energy, and his eyes were crimson red and sinister. He did not look like a living person at all. He changed his tone, lowered his voice, and made his voice sound hoarse. It sounded very dark, and after a few sentences, he would occasionally let out a strange laugh, which made him look slightly retarded. He had a padded nose, which was slightly hooked, and his eyebrows were protruding. No matter how you looked at him, his face was terrifying.
Fan Wu Jie's hands, which were stained with the blood of the demonic path, could not help but feel restless when he saw this face.
"You better change your appearance as well. Right now, you look like a good person … Zhe zhe …" Yuan Yu laughed coldly.
"No one will zhe zhe (zhe zhe) … Is it okay to laugh like this?!" Fan Wu Jie could not help but interrupt him. Fan Wu Jie let out a strange laugh that sounded like two pieces of steel rubbing against each other. He continued, "This is how a normal old devil should laugh. Hehe … This sound sounds very strange, like the laughter of a night owl …"
After the two of them seriously discussed how the old devil should laugh, Yuan Yu muttered in his heart, 'So all the years I've been a devil, I've laughed wrongly? I've laughed several times in public during the demonic path's gathering. Isn't that very embarrassing? No wonder no old devil would laugh strangely in front of me … Are they laughing at me behind my back … No, they actually dare to laugh at me? I have to find a chance to kill them all … Yin Yang Demon Master must always be right. '
'Wait … They don't seem to know that I'm Yin Yang Demon Master.'
'Then I'll give them a chance for the time being. If anyone knows that I'm Yin Yang Demon Master, I'll kill them … Wait a minute, Yin Yang Demon Master is not my real identity. What does Yin Yang Demon Master's humiliation have to do with me, Yuan Yu? When I was the sect master of Beauty Sect, what kind of wretched things had I not done? Compared with Mister Turtle of the Myriad Worlds, a little weird laughter doesn't seem like a big deal? '
'At least I, Heavenly Venerable Yuan Yu, have never been humiliated … No one knows that there's a Heavenly Venerable Yuan Yu on the Mystic Door, so why would I be humiliated?'
"Wait a minute, what's the point of having an identity that no one knows?" Yuan Yu pondered and said, "It seems that only Senior Brother Zhao Gongming is familiar with me … The others either know Yin Yang Demon Master, Zheng Yang Zhenren, or the sect master of Beauty Sect."
"When you're undercover for too long, you'll forget your original self!" A trace of sadness flashed across Yuan Yu's eyes. "It seems that I've still been humiliated!"
In the end, Fan Wu Jie still chose to believe in Yuan Yu's experience. He was a little nervous in his heart, but there was also a little bit of excitement that no one knew about. He was just like a pure and innocent young man who was starting to rebel for the first time. He gathered his courage and excitedly took that step towards the path of the devil.
Fan Wu Jie said 'fiercely' and 'disdainfully' with a hint of excitement, "The demonic path's scoundrels have a strange style. They always smear things on their faces with strange, colorful things, and they're extremely ugly …"
Yuan Yu was speechless. "Their bodies, hair, and skin were given by their parents …"
"That's right! Their bodies, hair, and skin were given by their parents, and the demonic path destroyed them at every turn. How depraved! " Fan Wu Jie cursed fiercely. He excitedly pierced three rings on his upper lip, stuck out his tongue, and pierced two rings. The shiny iron rings clanked against each other on his face, making him look very strange.
"Ugly!" Fan Wu Jie cursed, and then dyed his hair with a layer of rainbow colors.
"Depraved!" Fan Wu Jie scolded the demonic path, pierced a nose stud, and put on an ear stud.
"Shameless!" Fan Wu Jie was full of righteousness. He painted his lips black, and put on exaggerated eye makeup. He held a Bone Heart Locking Hammer in one hand, and a few demonic magical items hung on his body. Skeletons, white bones, ghost flames, and blood decorations could be seen everywhere. There were also many strange and horrifying tattoos on his body, but in fact, they were meaningless.
"Tattoos are the tradition of the demonic path inherited from the ancient witchcraft, and are the legacy of the ancient witchcraft totem. Many tattoos have magical powers, and are the symbols of the great Dao …" Yuan Yu, as the orthodox deputy leader of the demonic path, wanted to scold him loudly. What kind of demonic demeanor was this? We are very careful and serious when it comes to tattoos, okay?
Many of the Great Asura Heavenly Demons' secret techniques required needles to be inserted into human skin with secret medicines and demons, and tattooed with the demonic talismans and patterns that represented the Great Asura Demonic Path's blood sea secret techniques. They often used demonic flames to refine themselves into a blood shadow demonic soul, and only then could they achieve great magical powers.
Such a painful, demonic, terrifying, and cruel thing, how could it seem so … vulgar when it comes to you?
"I had no choice. After a fierce struggle in my mind, I interrogated my Dao heart, and for the sake of righteousness, I sacrificed myself and became a demon. I endured my hatred of the demonic path, and pretended to be a demon … Old senior, for this trip to the Ultimate, I sacrificed a lot!" Fan Wu Jie's hair swelled up exaggeratedly like a colorful peacock's tail.
He said to Yuan Yu with a pained expression.
"I think you're enjoying it!" Yuan Yu couldn't help but ridicule.
"I really sacrificed a lot for this, but for the sake of being a spy of the demonic path, I was willing." Fan Wu Jie struck a haughty pose, as if he didn't hear Yuan Yu's words, and said to himself, "I need a new name to disguise myself as a demon, a fake name. My surname is Fan, and it sounds like I'm a pillar of the righteous path, it's not appropriate!"
"Your Fan Clan's third ancestor is the most orthodox demonic path, the true disciple of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor!" Yuan Yu reminded.
"The demonic path slaughters all living beings, and sets off endless slaughter. It's very evil, and I have to reflect this evil. What do you think of my surname as' Slaughter '? The giant of the demonic path — Sha Clan! "
"It sounds very cool!"
"Our demonic path doesn't have such a retarded family!" Yuan Yu couldn't even hide his identity as a spy anymore.
"We, the Sha Clan of the demonic path … slaughter all living beings, kill countless, and carry out slaughter on behalf of the heavens … We are the true disciples of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, the orthodox disciples of the demonic path …" Fan Wu Jie pretended to be cold and emotionless, like an emotionless killer. Not only did he not notice anything wrong, but he immediately called himself a demonic path.
"I think the Slaughter Demon Ancestor will come down to clean up the family!" Yuan Yu was already too tired to ridicule him.
"Killing as my surname, what should I be called? Qian Mo? That's not appropriate, too orthodox! After slaughtering all living beings, it's time to bury everything, to destroy and bury, to bury the heavens, to bury the earth, to bury all living beings, to kill as my surname, to bury as my name, to bury …? It sounds like … so strange, it really needs these three words. After slaughtering all living beings, it's time to bury the purest things, to destroy the most precious things of the world … Love is the most precious emotion of the world, why don't we call it Killing Burying Love! " Fan Wu Jie … no … Killing Burying Love stuck up his head like a rooster's comb, and said some stupid words.
Next to him, the deputy head of the demonic sect, Yin Yang Demon Master, listened with their eyes twitching madly.
Even though he had no sense of belonging to the demonic path, Yuan Yu still had the urge to clean up the family … "If the orthodox path produces a few demonic sects like this, we demonic path will definitely become the laughingstock of the universe! What a vicious … pfft, what an exquisite plan … Destroying the image of us demonic path, making us the representative of the mentally retarded in the universe? "
Too vicious!
Too cruel!
Visibility was very low in the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog. Even if a Dao Lord released his divine sense, which was powerful enough to scan a part of the world with a single thought, it could only reach a distance of a thousand feet in here, and his divine sense would also be corroded by the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog. Fan Wu Jie and Yuan Yu had to use their eye magic that they had cultivated to barely see a hundred feet.
Under Yuan Yu's threat of death, Fan Wu Jie had no choice but to give up the terrifying name of Killing Burying Love, so that Patriarch River Styx would not have to personally clean up the family.
Fan Wu Jie gave up on the name Killing Burying Love, so that Patriarch River Styx would not have to personally clean up the family.
"Honorable Lao Ai, you made Mo Mo act as a pawn of the Devil Dao. Could it be that the Land of Returning Ruins is still alive?" Fan Wu Jie spoke as if he had a d * ck in his mouth.
The veins under Yuan Yu's temples throbbed. Enduring the bulging blood vessels, he said with surging blood Qi, "If you speak in such a tone again, I'll go all out and clean up the sect even if I don't return from the Sinkhole!"
"Old Daoist, you asked me to disguise myself as a demonic path disciple. Are there living beings in the Returning Ruins?" Fan Wu Jie immediately changed his tone and said seriously.
"Why not?" Yuan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "In fact, the Returning Ruins is a much more exciting place than you think!"
"Didn't you say that you are the only one who came out from the depths of the Returning Ruins alive?" Fan Wu Jie asked in confusion.
"I am the only one who came out alive, but who else is not? You should know that for some races, places which are unsuitable for human life are actually places which they call home. I was only able to leave this place alive. There are many other Daolords who were trapped inside and unable to leave. They are still alive. "
"In fact, the interior of the Returning Ruins is very large. Countless worlds have fallen here, forming an unimaginable graveyard of worlds. Some of the living beings who fell into the Returning Ruins were lucky enough to adapt to the environment here and survive. It takes a long time for a world to be destroyed, long enough for another civilization to be created."
"The depths of the Returning Ruins are very dangerous. There are many dangerous places where even Daira died, but there are also many relatively peaceful places, such as the Primordial Corroding Blood Sea …"
"Even Dao Lords can't last long in the Primordial Corroding Blood Mist. How many living beings can survive in such a harsh environment? Not to mention forming a civilization? "Fan Wu Jie refused to believe it.
"Don't forget, the Primordial Corroding Blood Sea is only a kind of foreign origin power formed by the Great Dao of Destruction."
"The Blood River True Water is extremely filthy and corrodes all living things. Very few living things can survive in it. However, there is a type of living thing that uses the boundless Blood Sea as its home. It is born from the Blood Sea." Yuan Yu said calmly.
Fan Wu Jie was shocked. "Are you talking about the Asura Race?"
"The Asura Race can survive in the Blood Sea and adapt to the Primordial Blood Sea. The Asura Race is naturally close to the Demonic Dao. The Great Dao of Destruction in the depths of the Returning Ruins is just a remnant of the power of the Demon Ancestor. If the Asura Race cultivates the Demonic Dao of Destruction, can they survive in the Primordial Corroding Blood Sea?" Yuan Yu said with a smile.
Fan Wu Jie lowered his head and began to calculate. After a long time, he looked up and said, "Even if it is as you said, the lifespan of the ordinary Asura Race will be shortened by ten times in the Primordial Corroding Blood Sea. The Asura Race is born with extremely long lifespans. Even if their lifespan is shortened by ten times, they can still reproduce and survive. But even the Asura Demon Kings will be eroded away in less than ten million years in the Primordial Corroding Blood Sea … "
"This can't be considered as completely resisting the Great Dao of Destruction … In the end, they will still be destroyed by the Great Dao of Destruction."
"Could it be that the Dao Monarchs and Golden Immortals can become immortal outside of the Returning Ruins?" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "The mushroom in the morning does not know the new and the new, and the cockroach does not know the spring and autumn. But is a small year inferior to a big year? Life has always been relative. Don't tell me that the ephemeral mayflies have no reason to live? Can the ephemeral mayflies prove their Dao? "
"Ephemeral and ephemeral, how can they cultivate?" Fan Wu Jie shook his head and said.
Yuan Yu did not answer. At this time, he stopped in his tracks and gestured to the front, "We are here!" Under the cover of the blood fog, a corner of a majestic ancient city was revealed. The city walls were thousands of meters tall, and they looked lifeless in the blood fog, like a huge shadow of death. On top of the city walls, there were moving heads. They were all ugly humanoid creatures with three or five heads. Occasionally, there were a few females, but they were all extremely beautiful.
The blood mist was blocked by a strange barrier on the ancient city walls, revealing a black blank space in the middle of the blood sea.
This was the ancient city that the Asura Race had built in the depths of the Returning Ruins. It was called Luo Ailuo City.
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