All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

The sunset is half gone, and its afterglow shines on the cliff, giving people a gorgeous and cruel beauty.

Yu Liancheng stood on the cliff, looking into the distance with his hands behind his hands. His eyes penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, and he could see a deep valley.

The deep valley leads to a secluded place, and a palace made of white jade is vaguely visible. The exquisite pavilions and pavilions look like palaces in the sky in the clouds and mist.

"The Demon Cult has chosen a good place..."

Yu Liancheng murmured to himself, and with a thought, he disappeared silently on the top of the mountain. His figure shuttled between nothingness and reality, and reached the deep valley in an instant.

The deep valley may seem like a paradise on earth, but in reality it is a real dangerous place with many experts around. Even if Third Young Master Xie Xiaofeng breaks in, he may lose his life.

This is the main altar of the Demon Cult.

The Demonic Sect comes from the West and was founded by the first-generation founder, Venerable Asura. Its slogan is "The demons have no form, and there are no ways to achieve them. They go up to heaven and down to earth, and I am the only one who is supreme!".

The Demon Sect has always been the most mysterious and terrifying organization in the martial arts world. Every few decades, the Demon Sect will cause a bloody storm in the world. Not only do they dominate the outside world, but they also want to extend their influence to the Central Plains.

Since the Demonic Cult is an external organization, their purpose and methods of doing things are contrary to the traditional morality of the Central Plains. Therefore, every time they advance eastward, they will be resisted by the masters of the Central Plains. Both sides fight with each other, resulting in countless casualties.

It has been decades since the Demon Cult last marched eastward. In recent years, the Demon Cult has gathered strength and expanded its power. It has continuously placed spies and assassination masters in various sects in the Central Plains. People with lofty ideals in the world can already feel that the storm is coming. There was a tense atmosphere throughout the building.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Yulian City.

The reason why he came to the Demon Sect was just to be interested in the so-called Ten Demonic Arts of the Demon Sect.

He didn't have a deep connection with the world of "The Sword of the Third Young Master". The only three people he could barely count as old friends were Xie Xiaofeng, Li Zhenzhen, and Murong Qiudi. Their friendship was shallow, so there was no need to pay a visit. On the contrary, it was the top ten magic skills of this demon sect that made him quite itchy when he was wandering around in the world. For today's Yulian City, although it is not even considered tasteless, it can barely satisfy curiosity.

In the huge demon sect's main altar, Yulian City was like strolling in and out of the palaces and pavilions. There is no need to search for the top ten magic powers. When you see some interesting people or things, you can stop for a moment, satisfy your curiosity and then drift away. As for the masters in the Demon Cult General Forum, none of them could notice his existence. Half an hour later, he came to an attic with the words "Library Pavilion" written on it.

Entering the library, Yu Liancheng glanced around, and finally discovered the ten magical arts of the Demon Sect, and started flipping through the pages.

In fact, if he is willing, with a single thought, not to mention the ten magical skills of the demon sect, all the books in the library can be reflected in his heart, and he can read all the books in an instant, and even master all the martial arts recorded in them. , but it's not necessary.

On this return trip, I still want to be more relaxed.

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At the same time, in an exquisite small building. Bai Xiaolou drank a pot of wine, and with a hint of drunkenness, he picked up the writing brush on the table and wrote the seven words "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night". He wrote these seven words extremely skillfully and without any trace. The stagnation seems as if it has been written thousands of times.

After finishing writing, Bai Xiaolou looked at it dreamily.

Those seven characters seem handsome and tall, and even have the heroic spirit to overturn the river and destroy everything. But if you taste it carefully, you can see the unspeakable sadness.

I don’t know how long he had been looking at it, but Bai Xiaolou let out a long breath and suddenly tore the words into pieces, and the pieces flew like butterflies.

Then, he stood stupidly, as if the person he had just torn apart was himself, and his life was completely meaningless.

"Master, it's getting late. I'll ask my servants to bring dinner up. A big event is about to happen, and Master needs to take good care of himself." Behind Bai Xiaolou, stood the Golden Lion, the leader of the four protectors of the Demon Sect.

This golden lion protector is extremely tall and tall, like an iron tower. He had blond hair and his beard was shining in the setting sun. There is a stick on his waist, and the top of the stick is a lion's head carved in gold.

"As the leader of the Demon Cult, I feel sad for a woman, haha..." Bai Xiaolou shook his head. His figure was tall and straight, his appearance was handsome and majestic, and the corners of his mouth occasionally raised, giving him an evil taste. , very fascinating to women. However, few people knew that the leader of the Demon Cult, who was about to lead the Demon Cult eastward into the Central Plains and cause a bloody storm, was hurt by love.

That year, in order to hunt down a traitor, Bai Xiaolou passed through a village in the south of the Yangtze River. The scenery was picturesque. There was a thatched cottage beside a creek. There was a voice inside chanting "The small building listens to the spring rain all night." That voice It was so beautiful, like heavenly music, that the leader was immediately attracted, so he followed the sound to visit and saw Sun Chunyu, who was later called "Mrs. Weak Willow".

At that time, Sun Chunyu was just the daughter of a teacher, a village girl in a cotton shirt and skirt, but she was already a beautiful woman. Later, many people said that she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and no man could help but fall under her skirt. . And she seemed to be attracted by the leader's graceful charm. After just a moment of conversation, she followed the leader, abandoned her old father, and became the leader's favorite concubine.

Although Bai Xiaolou already had a wife, he still fell in love with the naturally charming Sun Chunyu, which gave rise to the beautiful legend of "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night".

But it wasn't just men who were romantically involved. The "Weak Willow Lady" later fell in love with someone else, and even made the entire demon sect become a mess.

After Bai Xiaolou learned about it, he was extremely traumatized, became decadent and irritable, and killed many people during this period.

After some time, accompanied by his wife, he finally cheered up. In order to remember the lesson of this time and to remind himself not to take anger out on others, Bai Xiaolou carved that poem on the magic knife. Several times he drew his sword and glanced at the verses above, and then he breathed away his anger.

Unfortunately, some things cannot be forgotten easily. Even now, Bai Xiaolou will still be touched by the scene and fall into decadence when alone.

"Humans are not grass and trees, how can we be ruthless. Although we are a demon sect, if the leader is really ruthless, cruel and easy to kill, then the disciples in the sect will only have fear and fear for the leader, instead of reverence and loyalty." Golden Lion Protector He lowered his head, his voice full of loyalty, like a hunting dog facing his master.

"Haha, it's true. If a person has no feelings, he is just a stone." Bai Xiaolou laughed, his smile full of heroic contempt for the heroes: "But now that the eastward march is imminent, I can't be decadent. Dinner Forget it for now, I had some realization earlier, come on, come with me to the Library Pavilion, I want to find confirmation from "Magic Sword Slash"" (End of Chapter)