In the small world of Hongyun, the clouds of fairy mist were shattered by a golden stream of light.

There was a figure vaguely visible in the golden stream of light, flying towards the Shenhuo Peak at high speed. It was Liang Xiao.

"Weird, really weird!"

"The most holy demonic skills left by the old man Wujian are actually suspected to be fragments of immortal and demonic scriptures."

"The spirit of the Hell Island is not boasting about his feelings. This thing is really comparable to the world's top cultivation techniques!"

"The scriptures of immortals and demons point directly to the origin of the great road. Only by relying on it can we reach the end of the immortal road."

"Otherwise, the road ahead will be cut off and darkness will reign."

"No matter how talented you are, if you cultivate to become a Holy Lord or a Holy King, everything will decay in the years, and you will not be able to become an immortal and live as long as heaven and earth!"

Liang Xiao looked solemn, repeatedly deducing the stakes here and analyzing the many doubts along the way.

But it was like he was caught in a big net, unable to see the whole story clearly.

"The Holy Demonic Power in me has a lot to do with it."

"But the strangest thing is that Elder Futian didn't directly detain me."

"He didn't even take back the True Art of Yama Yama, and asked me to leave as if nothing was wrong. He even softened his tone."

"You actually hinted that if I'm interested, I don't have to rush to practice Kung Fu. I can first practice the Holy Demon Kung Fu to the stage of becoming a god..."

"Is it possible that the elders of the sect really see that I have a bright future and can't bear to destroy me?"

Liang Xiao's face turned dark and he completely wiped out these extremely naive thoughts.

The management of disciples in Hongyun's small world was very lax, and he had long known that it was due to the low utilization value of the disciples.

When it comes to treasures that have attained enlightenment and become immortals, there are many old devils in the sect, and only those who can hold back will be evil!
  "No matter how you look at it, it looks like a demonic boss in the sect is using me as bait!"

"Could it be that you want to find out the whereabouts of the other half of the inheritance?"

"It's very possible!"

"After all, you can only practice the Holy Demonic Art to the stage of divine transformation. In the eyes of those big guys, it is no different from garbage."

After a while, Liang Xiao returned to Shenhuo Peak.

Obviously, this trip was a waste of the inheritance of the Holy Lord, as well as a great magical power.

But he was not happy at all at this moment. Instead, he was very depressed, feeling weak for the first time in a long time.

"Master, the Fierce Sun Demon Emperor Jin Guanglie has sent someone here."

"The person who came here is named Wu Yuan'an, a genius who transforms into a god. He wants to discuss with you the ownership of the Tianyuan Fruit Core. His attitude is quite domineering."

Just then, Athena came over and reluctantly delivered the bad news.

As a result, before Liang Xiao could react, there was a rumbling sound of thunder outside Shenhuo Peak.

"Disciple here, why don't you hurry up and come out to greet me? How long will you have to wait for me?"

This sentence obviously came from outside the mountain.

But the breath is like thunder.

Even the restrictions on the mountain peak were unable to completely isolate it, causing the entire Divine Fire Peak to tremble slightly.

In an instant, the branches and leaves of the towering trees fell to the ground, and some small rolling stones slid down the hillside. All the spiritual beasts in the mountain were frightened.

"What a great prestige!"

Liang Xiao's eyes were cold and turned into a fire rainbow soaring into the sky, standing far away in front of a yellow-robed Taoist.

"Are you Liang Xiao? The Tianyuan Fruit Core is in your hand, take it out, and the Fierce Sun Demon Emperor will compensate you!"

This yellow-robed Taoist is Wu Yuanan, sitting on the head of the clouds with a lofty expression.

He didn't care about Liang Xiao's cold eyes, or he didn't even notice Liang Xiao, he just stretched his hand forward.

"Go back and tell Jin Guanglie that the Tianyuan core in my hand is not going to be used for exchange. You can leave."

Liang Xiao glanced at Wu Yuanan's outstretched palm.

Then he sneered and spoke without any politeness. He was not afraid of the power of the Lieyang Society.

"What a daredevil, actually calling the Demon Emperor Lieyang by name in public..." Wu Yuanan's eyes blazed, and he was furious.

"What a loyal and loyal dog-legger! It's a pity that Jin Guanglie is your master, not mine. What's more, people's names are born to be shouted, so why can't I shout them!"

Liang Xiao replied slowly and calmly, but his counterattack was sharp and cutting. Wu Yuanan scolded him for being a coward, and Liang Xiao dismissed him as a coward, without fear at all.

"Don't think that you can sit back and relax and do whatever you want in the small world of Hongyun where no killing methods are allowed!"

"You are a newly promoted demon king, and you are only at the Nascent Soul stage. There is a big gap between you and the ordinary geniuses who transform into gods."

"Where do you get the courage to talk here?"

"If the Demon Emperor of the Fierce Sun wants to crush you to death, he has thousands of ways to do it. It's as simple as crushing a bedbug to death. I advise you not to be quick and grudge for the rest of your life!"

Wu Yuanan squinted his eyes, murderous intent rising. As a powerful demon transformer, if he were not in the small world of Hongyun at this moment, he could kill the person in front of him with a flip of his hand, take out the Tianyuan Fruit Core and go back to the meeting.

"Hahaha, it's rare for you to speak so openly."

"It's as if your master Jin Guanglie will inherit this huge Hongyun Demon Sect."

"But the disciples of the Hongyun Demon Sect have always been friends with each other. What do I think about becoming a god? Do you deserve to be so proud of yourself? Do you think you are superior?" "Since you threatened to crush me to death."

"Then have you asked who my backer is in the sect?"

"You dare to threaten me when you don't know anything. A cannon fodder like you, I'm afraid you don't even know how you died in the end!"

Liang Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed, raising his hand and pointing at Wu Yuanan, with an undisguised look of sarcasm in his eyes.

At this time, the incident on Shenhuo Peak had already aroused the thoughts of other disciples.

Among these people, there are many guys who had a banquet with Liang Xiao before, but at this moment, they are all watching the direction of the matter from a distance, not daring to say anything.

"What kind of support do you have when you first get started? How can you try to bluff me? It's really ridiculous!"

Wu Yuanan shook his head. Although Liang Xiao joined the Seven Star Alliance, he might not be able to speak a word to Wu Huang'er.

Therefore, the third person on the Tianban List cannot be the backer Liang Xiao mentioned.

It was impossible for Wu Huang'er to spare time to negotiate and negotiate with the Fierce Sun Demon King Jin Guanglie to resolve the conflict for him.

"Hmph, how does Jin Guanglie, who is number two on the Heavenly Ranking, compare to Elder Futian of the Zhouguang Temple?"

"I just returned from Zhouguang Temple. Thanks to Elder Futian's respect, I was specially given a set of the Holy Lord's peak inheritance."

"Elder Futian wants me to practice the Hongyun Demon Sect's techniques during my lifetime so that I can be famous for the sect in the future."

"If I die in the hands of a disciple, wouldn't I become a big joke?"

"In my opinion, the Hongyun Demon Sect is unable to dominate Tianlan because of internal friction like you!"

Liang Xiao raised his hand and took out the True Secret of Yama Yama, and asked Wu Yuanan sternly.

The latter looked confused, why did he suddenly involve the existence of the elder level.

You must know that in the small world of Hongyun, if someone calls an elder-level figure, the other party will be able to sense it.

Pulling on the tiger's skin and making wild boasts can easily lead to being slapped to death from afar.

As a result, Liang Xiao introduced Elder Futian as his backer and his words were very radical.

After waiting for a long time, there was no punishment, which naturally meant that the other party's words were tacitly approved by Elder Futian.

Wu Yuanan took a breath when he thought of this.

He stared at the inheritance of the Holy Lord worth at least tens of thousands of fortune crystals in Liang Xiao's hand, feeling a little numb.

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At the same time, in a corridor of Zhouguang Temple.

"This little doll..."

Elder Futian's figure suddenly slowed down, and he felt speechless when he heard that his name was mentioned many times by Liang Xiao.

But after thinking about it, he finally ignored this trivial matter and came to a secret room deep in Zhouguang Temple.

"Daozi, the inheritor of Wujian's evil barrier, joined our Hongyun Demon Sect, and seems to have received part of the true inheritance!"

"What exactly does he mean? He would rather betray the sect than hand over the inheritance."

"Now it's delivered to my door. Could it be a trap?"

There was no one in the secret room, but Elder Futian was talking to himself in front of a stone wall.

The next moment, the stone walls of Zhouguang Temple were seen emitting a hazy light.

After the light dissipated slightly, a handsome man with a tall crown and a beard walked out of the stone wall like a phantom.

At this moment, there is still a layer of black and white chaotic air lingering on his body, which is extremely mysterious.

This man called "Daozi" took over the black wordless book that originally recorded the inheritance of the most holy magic power.

I saw him raising his hand to touch the wordless heavenly book, and the surrounding space and time instantly rippled.

As the light suddenly appeared, something magical happened.

The wordless heavenly book was actually copied into hundreds or thousands of copies at the same time in front of the two of them.

But this is not a simple copy.

Instead, it reverses the time of the Wordless Book, allowing its past state to appear, superimposed at this moment.

Daozi raised his hand and fiddled with these wordless heavenly books, and soon found a book filled with divine characters.

As a result, he had just finished reading the first page and was about to turn to the second page.

sand--

With an inaudible sound, all the wordless books were completely reduced to ashes in time at the same moment.

"This is not the Holy Demon Art. It is clearly half of the Holy Demon Qiankun Dao."

"It is impossible to leave a legacy with your endless talent, but not expect the people who inherited it to join my Lucky Demon Sect."

"I guess he figured it out as early as the moment he set up the inheritance."

"He just didn't want to bow to the Hongyun Demon Sect in person, so he used this extremely awkward method to send the inheritance of the Holy Demon Qiankun Dao into the sect. However, this is indeed in line with the style of that boy Wu Jian! "

Daozi said with a smile to Elder Futian, and then walked back into the stone wall of the secret room. Behind the stone wall, it was vaguely visible that there was a world that looked like an extraterrestrial starry sky, with chaotic air currents surging like a sea. (End of chapter)

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