Inside the dark hall, incomparably depressed. The walls are carved with horrible scenes of ghosts sucking blood, and the pillars around them are completely carved out of human bones. In the middle of the palace, there is a huge pool of blood, in which the blood flows like a spring. On the Bank of the blood pool, there was a futon, on which sat an old man in a black robe, so thin that he was only skin and bone.
The skin of the old man was a little white, in sharp contrast to the blood red in the blood pool.
In the face of the old man, standing a man with a strong back and back, blood rolling in his body, giving people a feeling of river roaring.
Ordinary people come here, they can't hold their heads up, especially in front of this thin old man who is like a dead man. It's even more frightening and silent. But this man is holding hands, quietly looking at the old man. In the eyes, there is an imperceptible look of contempt.
Anyone who dares to be so disrespectful to the ancestor of the demon sect will be stripped of his head and put all the blood in his body in this blood pool. At this moment, the skinny old man is disrespectful to each other, as if he didn't see it.
"What do you need to do in person?"
The old ancestor of the demon sect opened his mouth, revealing several almost lost teeth. It seemed that his words were leaking, so that his words were not so clear.
This is a person who is close to the Tao, but the gloomy feeling when speaking makes people unable to underestimate his energy.
Only yuan Kui, a master of quasi emperor level, can stay in this place without changing color. Anyone who is a demon sect leader here, even the leader of the demon sect, has to crawl on the ground and dare not look directly at him.
Yuan Kui did not answer, but asked, "Tao you haven't walked in the world for 800 years, have you?"
The ancestor of the demon sect was silent for a while, and said with some emotion: "to be exact, it was 837 years ago. I'm afraid the outside world has already forgotten me for a long time."
The ancestor of the demon cult looked at Yuan Kui, as if he had forgotten about the outside world.
Yuan Kui said: "young people naturally do not know, but your old opponents, should not forget."
"Ha ha..." The ancestor of the evil cult suddenly laughed, giving people the feeling that he would burp fart when he laughed. In the end, he finished laughing. Instead of burping fart, he had a blush on his pale face and said, "as long as they still remember, it's enough."
Yuan Kui disapproved: "if you don't go out for a walk, I'm afraid they'll forget."
The ancestor of the demon cult withdrew his eyes, looked at his hands, and said to himself, "if I go out and walk again, if I can't come back, what can I do?"
This is not meant to be a joke, but rather desolate. Even yuan Kui was affected.
Isn't the ancestor of the demon cult just a portrayal of the twilight of the hero?
Yuan Kui sighed in secret, and put aside his contempt. He said, "if you are willing to go out with me, I can guarantee that you will not only come back safely, but also be alive and kicking."
The ancestor of the demon sect said with a bitter smile: "it's great to be able to come back safely and safely. How dare you hope to be alive and disorderly?"
Yuan Kui said, "what if I promise you another 30 years of life?"
"Oh?" In the eyes of the ancestor of the demon sect, two bright lights were emitted, but they soon faded down and said, "it's not easy to talk about it!"
The strong in the early period of emperor Zhun had thousands of years of life, and thirty years was not worth mentioning. But to reach the age when the time limit is approaching, let alone one hundred years, is ten years.
If it had not been for these 800 years, he would have been dead if he had not been in charge of the tedious affairs of the world and devoted himself to the cultivation and understanding of Tao and the destiny of heaven, and he would have been dead and withered.
Now, the ancestor of the demon cult has sensed that the time limit is approaching rapidly. I am afraid that he will not live for three years at most. His living legend will soon become a legend.
As a result, before the shenting court made a lot of benefits, let him out, he did not agree, did not expect yuankui this heavyweight figure, personally out.
The more importance God court attached to it, the more dare the ancestor of demon sect to agree.
Even if the other Party promised 30 years of life as a reward, it did not rise much waves.
Although thirty years old yuan is attractive, he still thinks it is more appropriate to keep him for three years if what he wants to do next may threaten his life.
The more he reached this level of master, the more afraid of death.
Yuan Kui saw through the mind of the demon sect's ancestor at a glance. When he flipped his hand, a jade bottle appeared in his palm. It was faintly visible that there was a pill the size of a cat's eye in the jade bottle.
Yuan Kui said: "this pill, named Jiuyang Huidan, contains the power of Jiuyang. It is the supreme treasure pill for promoting longevity. Even in our divine court, there are only three left at this time. They are handed down from ancient times. I think Taoist friends must have heard of this pill. If you are refining this pill, you can win it with heaven for 30 years
The Taoist priest's dim eyes brightened up in an instant. He stared at the pills in Yuan Kui's hands and said, "I've heard of this pill, but I didn't expect that there was such a pill."The tone of the ancestor of the evil cult became high and high. The stagnant water in his heart aroused thousands of waves.
In recent hundreds of years, he has read countless ancient books. Naturally, he has heard of Jiuyang Huidan, which can promote longevity and help people and kill heaven. He also sent people to inquire about the divine court, but he didn't get any information.
If the pill in front of him is really Jiuyang Huidan, then he can definitely fight with heaven for another 30 years of life, even if it is to fight with his life, it is worth it.
The ancestor of the demon sect is worthy of being a hero. He soon suppressed his excitement and asked, "what do you want me to do?"
Yuan Kui said with a smile: "refreshing, I need a Taoist friend and I to kill a man."
The ancestor of demon sect frowned and asked, "who?"
There are only a few people who can let shenting spend a Jiuyang Huidan as the price and join hands with yuankui to kill them. Those few figures are the existence that the ancestor of demon cult has always been afraid of.
Yuan Kui said, "Han Yu. I'm afraid you haven't heard of this man. "
The ancestor of the demon sect was surprised and said, "swallow the heaven and evil body, Han Yu?"
"Oh?" Yuan Kui unexpected way, "did not expect that Daoyou also heard of him."
The old ancestor of the demon sect said, "he is very popular recently. I don't want to know it."
Yuan Kui disdains the way: "a descendant who does not know whether to die or not."
The ancestor of the demon sect asked, "really only kill this man?"
Yuan Kui said, "just him."
"Good, I promise."
He didn't understand why shenting was so aggressive against a small Han Yu. But he didn't have to understand that killing a little Han Yu could get the treasure of Jiuyang Huidan. It was the best deal, and there was no reason to refuse.
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