Chapter 696: A Ten-Year Covenant

"Yes......"

Yang Xiaoran arched his hand, he never dared to ask more about what Xiao Chen wanted to do and where he was going.

"Another ......"

Xiao Chen stopped, turned his head slightly, and said, "In a few days, the people from the Dream Immortal Sect should come, you can receive it for me, and you don't have to let others know." ”

"The ...... of the Dream Immortal Sect"

Yang Xiaoran's face flashed with confusion, the Dream Immortal Sect is one of the four great demon sects today, and he has never interacted with the Desireless Heaven, what are you doing this time? Yes, just now he said that the Dream Immortal Sect used to have some friendship with him, what is going on?

However, about Xiao Chen's matter, he never dared to ask more, and he still arched his hand at this moment: "My subordinates will definitely do it." ”

"Yes. Xiao Chen bowed his head slightly, his feet were a little, and he had already gone into the air.

Yang Xiaoran looked at his disappearing back, his eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and sometimes, he would find that he was becoming more and more unable to see through this Venerable Master, and the other party's actions and thoughts, many times, were too far from what he thought.

......

Three days later, when the Scorpion Gate was destroyed, not only everyone in the Demon Dao was shocked, but also all the sects in the Righteous Dao were deeply frightened.

"Over the years, Desireless Heaven has made the entire Xianyuan Five Domains bloody, and as soon as the blood rain order comes out, don't dare to disobey, that person, the sect leader back then, didn't you expect it?"

At this moment, in a secret hall of the Demon Heaven Sect, I saw two figures standing in the hall, one of them had white hair and a face like frost, it was the Demon Heaven Ancestor.

And the other person is long and jade, handsome, not the righteous son of the Demon Heaven Ancestor, Evil Tianluo, but a man in green clothes, judging from the breath, this person is far above the Evil Heaven Luo, and his status in the Demon Heaven Sect must not be low.

I saw that the Demon Heaven Ancestor's face was gloomy, he really never thought that back then, even if he went to the Endless Mountain Range to find the Demon Sutra that time, he saw at that time that Xiao Chen was definitely not a thing in the pool, but he didn't expect that within ten years, this person would be able to make the entire Immortal Yuan Five Domains change, and he didn't expect that in just ten years, the other party's cultivation was so terrifying.

If he had known that today, when he was in the Endless Mountain Range, he would have killed this person no matter what, at that time, he only thought that this person was forced by the righteous path, and he would definitely be the enemy of the righteous path, so that it would be very good for his demonic path, but he only thought of this layer, and he didn't expect that in the past ten years, this person would swallow up the forces of the various factions of the demon path step by step.

In the past, the Demon Heaven Sect existed in the entire Demon Dao, just as the Xuanqing Sect existed in the entire True Dao, but now, the Desireless Heaven has seriously threatened the status of his Demon Heaven Sect, and it is even like a sharp blade behind him, approaching little by little, and he doesn't know when it will suddenly stab.

Taking a deep breath, the Demon Heaven Ancestor looked at the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Yun Shen, with your thousand-year-old path, if you meet this person, what do you think will be the chance of winning?"

This man is not someone else, but one of the most mysterious three people in the Demon Heaven Sect, named Chu Yunshen, although he looks young, his actual age is unknown.

At this moment, I only listened to him: "In the past, in a hundred years, I could only cultivate ten years of Taoism, but now in ten years, I can cultivate a hundred years of Taoism, if I go back to ten years ago, I want to defeat him, I only need a doppelganger, and now, if he wants to defeat me, I am afraid I only need a doppelganger." ”

The Demon Heaven Ancestor shook his head and said, "Yun Shen, don't be presumptuous, the Nine Heavenly Demon Skills you have cultivated are the exercises passed down by our Demon Ancestors back then, and they are mysterious, and they will never lose the fragments of the Book of Heaven." ”

Chu Yunshen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If there is no senior sister to help, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to understand the subtleties, just ...... it."

......

In the Dream Immortal Sect, the peach blossoms are like a dream, the first month has not passed, here is like March in the world, the petals have fallen into the pond, and the ripples are at the beginning.

Yuren Fang got up from the pool, his body was still stained with dew, but he heard the sound of footsteps outside the court, Meng Xian'er made a move, took the clothes and put them on his body, and said lightly: "Bell Demon, what's the matter." ”

I saw Yu Yin Xuanji walk in, lowered her head and whispered: "Sect Master, I just received the news, three days ago, the Scorpion Gate was destroyed overnight......" At the end of the words, he looked up at Meng Xian'er, but saw that the other party was gently brushing his hair, as if he didn't care at all.

"I see. ”

After getting dressed, Meng Xian'er slowly walked over to this side, and there was no change on her face, as if she had already known about it.

"Sect Master, you ......"

Seeing her walking out, Yu Yin Xuanji couldn't help frowning, over the years, Desireless Heaven has swallowed up countless demonic forces, and even some righteous path Xuanmen have bowed down to them, she is really a little worried, the power of Desireless Heaven will gradually spread to the Dream Immortal Sect, and when the time comes, the Dream Immortal Sect will also be annexed.

Although in the past three hundred years, the various factions of the Demon Dao have always been like a plate of scattered sand, so they can't fight the righteous path, and ten years ago, the vitality of Tianmen was greatly damaged, and the various factions of the Demon Dao have risen one after another, but now, Yu Yin Xuanji does not want that all sects and factions have been swallowed up by the Desireless Heaven.

Meng Xian'er walked out slowly, and at this moment, everything that came to her mind ten years ago, when she went to the Endless Mountain Range to find the Demon Sutra, since that time they separated, the two have never met again, and she didn't expect that Xiao Chen would become the terrifying Lord of the Desireless Heaven now.

"You leave tomorrow and go to the Desireless Heaven. ”

"What ......"

Yu Yin Xuanji trembled, suspecting that she had misheard, the sect master actually asked her to go to Desireless Heaven, her face couldn't help but become pale and ugly, for her, Desireless Heaven was a more terrifying place than the Nine Netherworld, where did she dare to go?

"Sect Master, but ......"

Yu Yin Xuanji was anxious to say something, and suddenly something flew over, and she took it in her hand, but it was a jade bottle.

"When you see him, give him such a thing, and he will not embarrass you. Meng Xian'er said slowly, and went out of the court.

Yu Yin Xuanji's face was stunned, and she looked down at the jade bottle in her hand, only to see that the jade bottle was printed with three blue and white flowers, which were very small and exquisite, but she didn't know what the sect master's intentions were.

......

Leisurely green mountains stack green, looking for flowers in the vast fog, fifty miles to the east outside Qingzhou city, there is a green stacked mountain, the perennial fog under the mountain is confused, the green shade on the mountain overlaps, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, there is spring water hitting the stone again, the sound is loud, the scenery is very quiet.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, the cold wind is howling on the edge of the cliff, and a few ancient pines stand alone in the wind.

"You...... Here it comes. ”

The voice was slightly clear, compared with ten years ago, it seemed to have more vicissitudes, the old man slowly turned around, his appearance was still the same, it was the old beggar ten years ago.

And Xiao Chen didn't know when he came to the top of the mountain, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, but the white hair fluttering in the wind behind his shoulders, and his cold face no longer looked like the young man who danced the sword in the bamboo forest in the past.