Chapter Twenty-Five: The Ancient World

"Help, help......"

A terrible scream resounded through the jungle, and the screams of the ink rain in the barren jungle were particularly miserable, and the ghost cried wolf.

Not long ago, the ink rain that was still raging was hung upside down on a huge ancient tree hugged by ten people at this time, and only a pair of shorts were left bare-striped, not to mention that the whole person was also blue and swollen, and the whole body was black, and there were few places where it was intact.

What's even more terrifying is that there are still four or five beasts of all kinds on the ground about ten feet away from him who are drooling and staring at each other, and there are also birds of prey with wings spread for more than ten meters on the top of the tree.

This is the masterpiece of the dark night, first they are fattened together, then they are stripped of a valuable thing on their bodies, and finally they are sealed and hung upside down here.

"I'm really joking, Dark Night, I'm going to kill you, you made me here, why is it always me who gets hurt......"

Listening to Mo Yu's screams, Ji Changkong was also speechless, and it wasn't until not long ago that he realized that in fact, what happened before was a complete farce, Mo Yu didn't really want to attack him, and he didn't have any ill will towards him.

Well, here's the way it is!

A guy who is boring and perverted to the extreme finds Mo Yu and promises countless benefits and asks him to scare Ji Changkong, and then this pervert suddenly becomes addicted to playing, and the fake show is really done, and then the innocent ink rain is hung on the tree, and then there is no more!

Regarding the practice of the dark night, Ji Changkong couldn't cry or laugh

He was moved by what the night did, the second senior brother always supported him to do all kinds of things and was extremely unreliable, but at the critical moment, the second senior brother stood firmly by his side, and he did not hesitate, even if it was just a joke.

And what made him speechless was that what was going on with this kind of farce, this second senior brother was really boring!

Mo Yu is also unlucky, when he encounters such an unreliable guy, he can be regarded as taking advantage of this to show his attitude to Ji Changkong in the dark night!

Although his sentence that I can bully my junior brother, but the rest of you can't make him cry and laugh a little, I have to say that he still enjoys this feeling.

However, what made him wonder was why Dark Night dared to be so high-profile, not giving any face to the demon dance, and then squeezing out all the value after using the ink rain, which seemed to be very unfavorable to the four masters and apprentices who lived here!

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In the following days, Ji Changkong began to practice penance on the hill, and thanks to the long river of essence behind him, his cultivation speed can be called a thousand miles a day.

In just three months, his cultivation has gone from the peak of the fifth level of opening the pulse to the sixth level of opening the pulse!

And the increase in cultivation in these three months is actually not the most important thing, the most important thing is the growth of knowledge.

Ancient, primeval, ancient, this is the world above the small world, known as the origin world.

The current Ji Changkong is in the ancient world, the ancient world, vast and immense, incredibly vast, nine percent of cultivators will never have the opportunity to complete this continent in their lifetime, not even just one corner of it!

For the sake of easy distinction, the ancient world was divided into four directions, the Endless Mountains in the east, the Flame Desert in the north, the Nine Thousand Cloud Dreams in the south, and the Source of Chaos in the west.

Needless to say, the Endless Mountain Range is where Ji Changkong is now, extremely remote, and the deepest part of the Endless Mountain Range has even appeared in the deepest part of the Legend Endless Mountain Range, which is comparable to the supreme demon of the ancestors, earth-shattering, this is the paradise of the demon clan.

And the flame desert in the north is the habitat of the legendary phoenix, there is a real phoenix sleeping, the volcano stretches for countless miles, the heat is incomparable, only the Phoenix Emperor is the only one.

As for the Nine Thousand Cloud Dreams in the south, it is a boundless swamp, with a total of 9,000 huge lakes with a radius of more than 10 million miles, and even smaller lakes are countless, which contain both infinite treasures and endless dangers.

It can be said that the Nine Thousand Cloud Dream is a paradise for casual cultivation and a grave for casual cultivation!

The Battle Spirit Hall and the Ethereal Holy Land, two behemoths comparable to the Phoenix Emperor Dynasty, stood here, controlling one side, extremely terrifying.

If these three lands are a place of order, then the final source of chaos is the paradise of death, the source of chaos, because there is no order or rule here, although the legend says that this is a place left over from the ancient battlefield with countless treasures, but at the same time it is also the most terrifying forbidden place.

The cultivators here eat the weak, and although there are endless opportunities, there are also endless dangers.

Legend has it that a long time ago, an earth-shattering battle broke out in this place, in which countless powerful people died in it, and their resentment did not disperse, and finally this place evolved into a Jedi.

There is a lot of evil qi around, and the light of the stars is so strong that no cultivator can swallow the essence and practice anywhere.

What's even more terrifying is that there are countless inheritance caves in the source of chaos, and there are also countless terrifying demon beasts that have been polluted by evil qi, and danger and opportunity coexist.

Maybe after a rainstorm, the mud erosion in front of the mountain will reveal a legacy, or maybe you accidentally fall into the valley and get the treasure left by a big man, of course, it is more likely to be devoured by a monster and have no bones left.

In short, danger and opportunity coexist, and you can rise to the sky in one step or die in one step.

Countless small worlds are attached to the big world, and these small worlds have become hunting grounds or vassals of the big world, and all kinds of small worlds are used to train cultivators or cultivate elixirs, just like the real dragon small world before.

The world is vast and boundless, and there are countless forces of all kinds, although Ji Changkong has obtained general information, he is still relatively blind.

After all, the Demon Suppression Sect was only an extremely remote and tiny part of the Endless Mountain Range, and with his identity, he couldn't find out more information at all, especially the people of the Demon Suppression Sect didn't seem to care about this.

However, what interested him was that the news of his second senior brother was the most inquired.

The old immortal came here three years ago, and on the first day of his visit, in the dark of night, because the personal disciple of an elder of the Demon Suppression Sect scolded him, he beat the unlucky disciple to a cripple, which can be described as fierce.

It's just that it's even more excessive, and after this incident, the dark night was out of control, cheating and drinking everywhere, not to mention using the demon beasts that these disciples and even elders had raised with great difficulty.

What colorful brocade pheasant, three-colored peacock, three-headed lion, blood python...... In short, what is precious to eat, what is delicious to eat.

Why did you Dao Ji Changkong find very few demon beasts in the four directions when he entered here, it was not the credit of the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, but the credit of the dark night, to be precise, the dark night and the old immortal.

There is not a single one of the more than two hundred disciples and elders of the Demon Suppression Sect who has not been harmed, but everyone is helpless about them, and the elder-level figures are looking at them with immortality, and the Sect Master of the Demon Suppression Sect and the Supreme Elder don't know what to do crazy and give the title of the old immortal Taishang Elder.

It's too old to be old, let's fight the small ones, okay?

Yes, but first of all, you need to be able to fight, the senior brother who doesn't know the name until now is the one who once fought with Huang Tianjiao without winning or losing, how many people in the younger generation can compete?

And although the dark night is low-key, since that time he stole the demon beast mount of the first demon dance of the younger generation of the Demon Suppression Sect, and then was caught by the demon dance chaos in a big battle without a win, this opportunity has also been lost!

It can be said that the old immortal three are completely scourges!

The old one is disrespectful to the old, and he is abducted and deceived, except for robbery, all other means are exhausted.

Especially this old guy doesn't have a face at all, he doesn't care about his elder disciple or the elder elder, anyway, as long as he is abducted and deceived to this old immortal, he won't let it go.

As for the drunkard brother, although it is relatively normal, he will steal wine if he can't stand it!

No matter how tightly he hid it, his nose was more powerful than that of a dog, and anyway, everyone from the elders to the ordinary disciples had been stolen, and no one was spared.

And the last dark night is even more bad, not to mention that it is particularly delicious, a bunch of crooked reasoning, but it is cultivated to be profound, and the combat power is amazing, the old generation of strong people do not make a move, who can do anything.

So in the past three years, no matter how good the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect are, they can't help but call them a scourge trio!