For a moment, Zhuo Bufan really thought that his cultivation journey would be filled with hope.
Under the guidance of the dawn, he and the Crow Taoist rode a large flock of crows and flew towards an island.
It was an island shrouded in endless black fog. The surroundings were filled with violent Thunder Cloud Weather, filled with the aura of mystery and death.
The Crow Taoist flew to the sky above the island and waved his sleeve. A golden stone fell from his sleeve into his hand.
Then, he threw the golden stone toward the thunderstorm above the small island and shouted loudly.
"Open!"
Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the middle of the crazy Thunder Cloud Storm. The vortex grew bigger and bigger until it finally opened up a hole.
"Follow me!"
After the Crow Taoist finished speaking, he stepped on a flock of crows and flew into the hole. Zhuo Bufan followed closely behind and entered the hole.
Looking back, the outside was still filled with thunder and lightning. However, the inside of the island was safe and sound.
It was just that the weather was gloomy and the sun could not be seen. Only the flickering light of thunder and lightning illuminated the island.
Zhuo Bufan followed the Crow Taoist through the valley and arrived in front of a huge palace.
Outside the palace, there were two huge crow statues that were incomparably majestic, causing people to be speechless.
"This is my training ground, the Dead Devil Island! Boy, now I can tell you what my true identity is! "
"Stand still for me. When you hear my name later, don't be so scared that your legs go soft."
The Crow Taoist did not look like he was bluffing Zhuo Bufan. However, Zhuo Bufan had already guessed that his identity was not simple.
"Listen well. I am one of the 72 islands of the Devil Dao, the Dead Devil Island's Island Master, the Crow Taoist!"
"72 islands of the Devil Dao? Are they very powerful? "Zhuo Bufan looked at the Crow Taoist puzzledly. From the looks of it, he seemed to be very powerful.
Zhuo Bufan clapped his hands perfunctorily.
"Kid, what's with that expression? You don't look surprised at all. "Crow Taoist looked at Zhuo Bufan with dissatisfaction.
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Master, I was just a mortal before. I don't know much about the Immortal Cultivation World."
The Crow Taoist, who was about to explode, squinted at Zhuo Bufan and said.
"That's true. I'll forgive you for not seeing the world. Remember, in the Western Immortal Cultivation World, the 72 Demonic Dao Islands are the strongest Demonic Dao power. The so-called Righteous Dao is nothing but trash in front of us. They can only compromise. "
"In the Western Immortal World, we, the Demonic Dao, are the most powerful Immortal Cultivation force."
This was the first time Zhuo Bufan heard someone call himself a devil cultivator, so he was quite proud.
However, from Daoist Crow's words, he basically knew that his current location should be in the western part of the Immortal Cultivation World.
There were many islands in the Western Immortal Cultivation World, and the 72 Devil Dao Islands clearly represented the 72 Devil Dao Islands.
In other words, there were also the North, South, East, and even the Central Continent.
In short, this was a vast world, and Zhuo Bufan was just a small boat in this vast sea of Immortal Cultivation World, a drop in the ocean, so insignificant.
"Father, Father, you've returned."
As he spoke, a man wearing a feathered robe walked quickly from the main hall.
He was wearing a genuine feathered robe, which was completely made of crow feathers. His whole person gave off a gloomy and cold aura.
His skin was the same as Zhuo Bufan's, dry and yellow, without any signs of life. His whole person was emaciated, and his face was repulsive.
"Will I also become like him in the future?"
Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.
It was obvious that this man had also cultivated the Faceless Death Scripture of the Crow Daoist to become like this. However, he had cultivated for a longer time than Zhuo Bufan, so he looked pale and lifeless.
This man called the Crow Taoist Father, so he was obviously the Crow Taoist's son.
When the Crow Taoist saw this, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he said, "My son, Wu Tao, Father has returned."
"Father, you've finally returned. You said you were going to Emperor Xuan's Stone Palace, and you've been gone for three years. I really missed you."
As Wu Tao spoke, tears rolled down his cheeks. He was moved to tears.
When the Crow Taoist saw this, he coldly snorted and said, "What are you crying for? It's not like Father is dead. Cultivators cultivate in seclusion for at least ten years. I've only been gone for three years. Why do you have to be like this? "
"Yes, yes, it's the child's arrogance."
Listening to the sickening words of the father and son, Zhuo Bufan felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Hey, Father, this is …"
Finally, Wu Tao noticed Zhuo Bufan. He raised his sunken eyes and looked at the haggard man with disheveled hair and a dirty face.
"Oh, this is a disciple that I took in when I was traveling. From now on, he's your Junior Brother. You can call him Junior Brother Zhuo! "
When Wu Tao heard this, he smiled and walked towards Zhuo Bufan, then stretched out his withered hand and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's hand, and said, "Junior Brother Zhuo, Death Devil Island welcomes you."
Then he looked at the Crow Taoist and said,
"Father, I'll have the Junior Brothers prepare a banquet to celebrate Father's victorious return."
…
During the banquet, the Crow Taoist told his disciples about the wonderful experiences of the past three years.
Zhuo Bufan roughly listened and understood.
Three years ago, the Crow Taoist left this island and went to an ancient ruin in search of cultivation resources.
The owner of that ruin was a legendary figure known as' Emperor Xuan '.
After the underground palace where he had cultivated was discovered, it attracted the attention of the entire Western Cultivation World, and all the powerful figures entered to seek opportunities.
And he, the Crow Taoist, was only a small character among that group of powerful figures.
However, Zhuo Bufan guessed that the Crow Taoist must have obtained some kind of treasure. Otherwise, why would there be so many people chasing after him?
According to him, he must have escaped death many times and avoided countless calamities to preserve his life.
This meant that he must have obtained something from this trip to Emperor Xuan's Stone Palace.
…
"Father, I wonder if you've obtained anything from this trip to Emperor Xuan's Stone Palace?"
When the banquet was about to end, Wu Tao suddenly grinned and asked the Crow Taoist.
The Crow Taoist was almost instinctively startled. That expression was as if someone knew that he had a treasure and wanted to snatch it away, and he instinctively resisted.
However, the resistance disappeared in an instant, and he slapped the table in disappointment.
"Sigh, my son doesn't know. Those who went to the Stone Garden this time were all powerful figures. Both the Righteous and the Devil Dao's Sect Leaders entered to fight for the treasures. Your father can only watch from the side as they fight for the treasures. "
"I really didn't obtain anything from this trip!"
As the Crow Daoist said this, Zhuo Bufan, who was standing to the side, smiled inwardly.
"Old man, your acting is too shoddy. Anyone can see that you're hiding a treasure. "
Zhuo Bufan laughed, but he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the hall had become inexplicably tense.
"Father, did you really not obtain anything, or do you not want to share it with us?" Wu Tao suddenly stood up and looked at the Crow Taoist.
When the Crow Taoist heard this, he frowned and shouted, "What do you mean, my son? Are you doubting your father? "
"Don't say no, even if I did, so what? Are you coveting this King's things? "
The Crow Taoist slammed the table, and the entire hall fell into a dead silence!
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?"
"Are you still that filial son who cried so hard when you first saw your father? Why are you suddenly so aggressive towards your own father? "
Zhuo Bufan felt that something was amiss. He was suddenly baffled by the situation in the hall, and did not understand what was going on.
The Crow Taoist pretended to be furious, wanting to intimidate everyone present.
However, his precious son, Wu Tao, did not seem to be moved at all. Instead, he walked towards the Crow Taoist.
"Father, you might have forgotten something. Your son will help you recover your memory."
"I heard that during this trip to the Stone Palace, the Righteous Dao's Sect Leader Qiu Dao You and the Devil Dao's Earth Devil Island's Island Master Earth Devil King were fighting for a copy of the Emperor Xuan True Scripture. That copy of the Emperor Xuan True Scripture suddenly flew out of the cave and disappeared without a trace. "
When Wu Tao said this, Zhuo Bufan clearly saw that the Crow Taoist's face involuntarily twitched.
"Wu Tao, is this the tone you use when speaking to your father? What Emperor Xuan True Scripture? I don't understand what you're saying. "
Even now, the Crow Taoist was still stubborn. Even Zhuo Bufan could see that the treasure on his body was very likely the Emperor Xuan True Scripture that Wu Tao was talking about!
"Father? Do you want me to say it clearly? For the past half a year, you've been chased by the various Devil Islands. Isn't it because you took something that you shouldn't have? "
"Some things, if they don't belong to you, don't think of taking them for yourself. Isn't this what you taught me since I was young? A crow should not be envious of a phoenix. If you covet something that you shouldn't covet, you will only bring disaster to yourself. "
"Now, are you trying to bring disaster to our Dead Devil Island?"
As soon as Wu Tao said this, the disciples sitting below the stage all stood up.
"F * ck, what's going on? Why can't I understand? "Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded.
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