Chapter 6: Conspiracy and Betrayal

For a moment, Zhuo Bufan really thought that his career as an immortal cultivator would be full of hope.

Under the guidance of the dawn, he and the crow Taoist flew to an island with a large flock of crows.

It was an island, shrouded in endless black fog. The surrounding weather is full of violent thunderclouds, full of mystery and death.

The crow Taoist flew over the island, and with a wave of his sleeve, a golden stone fell from his cuff into his hand.

Then he shot the golden stone towards the thunderstorm above the island, and let out a loud cry.

"Open!"

Suddenly, in the midst of the crazy thundercloud storm, a whirlpool hole was slowly generated, and the whirlpool swirled bigger and bigger, and finally opened a hole.

"Come with me!"

After the crow Taoist finished speaking, he stepped on a flock of crows and flew in. Zhuo Bufan followed closely behind and burrowed into the mouth of the storm cave.

Then I looked back, there was still thunder and lightning outside, but the island inside was safe and sound.

It's just that the weather is gloomy, and there is no day to see, only thunder and lightning, flickering and shining on the island.

Zhuo Bufan followed the crow Dao people through the valley and came to a huge hall.

Outside the hall, two huge crow statues are incomparably majestic.

"This is the dojo of this seat, Dead Demon Island! Boy, now as a teacher, I can tell you what my true identity is!"

"You stand up for me, and when you hear my prestige, don't be scared. ”

The Crow Daoist didn't look like he was bluffing Zhuo Bufan, but Zhuo Bufan had already guessed that his identity and status were not simple.

"Listen, this seat is, the owner of the Dead Demon Island, one of the seventy-two islands of the Demon Dao, the Raven Daoist!. ”

"Demon Dao Seventy-two Islands, is it very powerful?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the Raven Daoist in confusion. Looking at him like that, it seems to be very powerful.

Zhuo Bufan clapped his hands perfunctorily.

"Boy, what is that look on your face? The crow Taoist looked at Zhuo Bufan dissatisfied.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Master, I was just a mortal before, and I didn't know much about the things in the immortal cultivation world. ”

After hearing this, the crow daoist who was originally about to go crazy squinted at Zhuo Bufan for a while, and then said.

"Yes, forgive you for not seeing the world. You remember, in this Western Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Seventy-two Islands of the Demon Dao are the most powerful Demon Dao forces. The so-called righteous path, in the face of our forces, is all scum, and we can only compromise and seek perfection. ”

"In this Western Immortal Cultivation Realm, our Demon Dao is the most powerful immortal cultivation force. ”

It was the first time Zhuo Bufan heard someone claiming to be a demon, and he was quite proud.

However, from the mouth of the Crow Dao, he basically knew that his location should be located in the west of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

There are many islands in the Western Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the seventy-two islands of the Demon Dao obviously indicate that there are seventy-two demon island forces.

In this way, there is also the North, the South, the East and even Middle-earth.

In short, this is a vast world, and Zhuo Bufan is just a flat boat in this sea of cultivating immortals, a drop in the ocean, and it seems so small.

"Father, father, you are back. ”

As he spoke, a man in a feather coat hurried from the hall.

He was wearing a genuine feather coat, all woven from crow feathers, and the whole person gave people a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

His skin was the same as Zhuo Bufan's, dry and sallow, lifeless. The whole person is also skinny and hateful.

"Am I going to be like him in the future?"

Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.

Obviously, this man also cultivated the Crow Daoren's "Sutra of the Dead". However, his cultivation was obviously longer than Zhuo Bufan's, so he looked pale and lifeless.

The man called the Raven Daoist his father, and apparently he was the son of the Raven Daoist.

Seeing this, the crow Taoist showed a happy smile on his face and said, "My son Wu Tao is back for his father." ”

"Father, you can count it back, you said that you want to go to the Xuandi Stone Palace, this is three years, for the sake of your son's good life. ”

When Wu Tao spoke, he burst into tears and was moved.

Seeing this, the crow Taoist snorted coldly: "What are you crying for? For those who cultivate immortals, the retreat is at least ten years, and I haven't been for three years, so why should I be like this. ”

"Yes, yes, it's the pride of the child. ”

Listening to the words of the father and son, Zhuo Bufan felt that goosebumps had fallen to the ground.

"Eh, father, this is ......"

Finally, that Wu Tao noticed Zhuo Bufan, so he raised his sunken eyes and looked at the haggard and unkempt man.

"Oh, this is an apprentice that my father took in when he went out on a trip. From now on, he will be your junior brother, you can call him Senior Brother Zhuo!"

When Wu Tao heard this, he walked towards Zhuo Bufan with a smile on his face, and then stretched out his dry claws to hold Zhuo Bufan's hand, and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo, you are welcome to Death Demon Island." ”

Then he looked at the Raven Daoist and said.

"Father, I will let the juniors and disciples prepare a feast to celebrate my father's victorious return. ”

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At the feast, the Raven Daoist told his disciples about the wonderful experience of the past three years.

Zhuo Bufan listened roughly and understood.

This Crow Daoist left the island three years ago and went to an ancient ruin to seek immortal cultivation resources.

The owner of that relic is a legendary figure known as 'Emperor Xuan'.

After the discovery of the underground palace where he had cultivated, it attracted the attention of the entire Western Immortal Cultivation World, and all the great powers entered it to seek opportunities.

And he Crow Daoist, among that group of big people, is just a small role.

However, Zhuo Bufan expected that this crow Daoist must have gotten some treasure, otherwise how could so many people hunt him down?

According to his meaning, he escaped death many times and escaped thousands of disasters to save his life.

This shows that he must have gained something from this trip to Emperor Xuan's Stone Palace.

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"Then father, I don't know if you have gained 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 Raven Daoist was almost instinctively startled. It was as if someone knew he had a treasure and wanted to snatch it, and he instinctively resisted.

However, the resistance was fleeting, and then he patted the table in disappointment.

"Hey, I don't know. The people who went to the stone garden this time were all big shots. There are two ways of righteousness and demons, and all the major leaders have entered it to compete for the treasure. Your dad and I can only watch them fight for those treasures. ”

"I really didn't get anything here!"

The crow Taoist said this, but Zhuo Bufan on the side smiled in his heart.

"You old man, your acting skills are too lame. Anyone can tell you're hiding a treasure. ”

Zhuo Bufan smiled, but he suddenly felt that the atmosphere on the field was a little inexplicably tense.

"Father, is it true that you have found nothing, 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, his brows furrowed, and he shouted, "What do you mean, Wu'er, are you questioning your father?"

"Don't say no, even if there is, what if you do? Do you want to covet the things of this seat?"

The crow Taoist slammed the table, and the entire hall was silent!

"Hey, hey, what's going on?"

"You guy, are you still the filial son who cried so much when I first saw your father, why did you suddenly be aggressive towards your father?"

Zhuo Bufan was not good, for the situation on the field, he was suddenly inexplicable and did not know why.

The crow Taoist pretended to be a thunderous rage, trying to shock the audience.

However, his precious son, Wu Tao, didn't seem to be moved at all, but walked towards the crow Taoist who was sitting on a high seat.

"Father, you may have forgotten something, and the child will help you recover your memory. ”

"I heard that this trip to the Stone Palace, the head of the righteous path Xiaoyao Mountain, the autumn road tour, and my demon path land demon island lord when he was snatching a Xuan Emperor true scripture. The Xuandi Sutra suddenly flew out of the cave and disappeared. ”

When Wu Tao said this, Zhuo Bufan obviously noticed that the face of the Crow Daoist twitched involuntarily.

"Wu Tao, is this the tone in which you speak to your father? What Emperor Xuan's true scripture, I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

The crow Taoist is still dead and the duck has a hard mouth, and even Zhuo Bufan can see that the treasure on his body is very likely to be the Xuandi True Scripture in Wu Tao's mouth!

"Father, do you want me to say it explicitly? In the past six months or so, you have been hunted down and killed by the major demon islands outside, isn't it because you took something you shouldn't have taken?"

"If something isn't yours, don't try to keep it for yourself. Isn't this what you've taught me since I was a child? Crow, don't envy the phoenix. Coveting things that you shouldn't covet will only bring disaster to yourself. ”

"Now, are you trying to bring disaster to our Dead Demon Island?"

As soon as Wu Tao said this, all the disciples sitting in the audience stood up.

"Damn, what's going on? Why can't I understand it?"

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