When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 657 Sang Chan
Above the Nanming Sand Sea, a hoarse voice sounded out of thin air.

"Whether your arrangements worked or not, why did these bulls still smell it?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw countless insects flying from all over the world. They were as dense as dark clouds covering the sun. The rustling sounds made people's scalp numb, and they looked so impervious.

What's even more surprising is that in the next moment, these microscopic objects gathered into a tower of sand, gathered together, and transformed into an old man with white hair and a shawl.

Those who see it are insects, those who hide it are poison!
This old demon composed of countless insect poisons is naturally the living fossil of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, the five-powerful one, the ancestor of all insects.

In the past, when he was in the Sea of ​​Chaos, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Insects was struck with a sword by an unknown master from the Shangqing Dynasty in order to plot the token to open the Secret Realm of the Three Immortals. Not only was the clone destroyed, but the main body was also implicated. It was not until a few days ago that By eating countless incense from Shiwandashan, I recovered in every possible way.

"The Taoist sect is good at calculations. Didn't the ancestors of other generations understand the secret calculation method a long time ago?"

I saw ripples rising in the sky, and a tall figure slowly walked out of it.

This person has a clear face, bright eyes, and a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

If it had not been said clearly, no one would have guessed that this person is the master of the Killing All Living Beings Hall among the three halls of the Blood Sea Dao. He is a great demon with five declining souls. After searching the entire earthly immortal world, he cannot find a few demons who are above him. head!
The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Insects narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous aura, and said coldly: "What I suffered is only a small loss. I only lost one clone. I can make up for it with a few years of incense. On the contrary, it is the fallen devil." It will take at least several thousand years to recover. It’s my great fortune, but the Blood Sea Dao has suffered such a loss. It shouldn’t be easy.”

If among the major demon sects in the northern border, who dares to bare their teeth with Blood Sea and Nine Nethers, it would be this evil god who has lived for who knows how long.

Old Chongzi is not only invincible in the realm of the soul, but he can also be regarded as a demon king when he is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Sang Chan didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in the tone of the ancestor of all insects, but replied seriously: "The sect leader has already reached the realm where the sea of ​​blood will never dry up and his body will be immortal. He tried that person's method last time, and it only takes a little time. , no matter how you calculate it, it’s a profit.”

"Besides, my Taoist luck is accumulating, but now the Taoist sect is in the midst of its return to glory, and its sharpness is revealed. An innate spiritual treasure that can walk is proof. The sect master is sleeping in the sea of ​​blood, so he can avoid this confrontation. Why? Talk about loss?”

The old insect Jiejie smiled and said: "It's okay to deceive us, but don't deceive yourself. Indeed... no matter how the Blood Sea Dao declines, we can't covet it, but I remember that Jiuyou Dao is right I’ve been coveting the opportunity to unify the Demon Sect for a long time.”

"Don't say that our ancestors haven't warned you, the damage suffered by Demon Lord Yi Nian may not be as serious as you think."

The demon king who founded Ten Thousand Poison Valley in Jiuyou is also one of the ancestors enshrined by Jiuyou Dao, so strictly speaking, Ten Thousand Poison Valley is the subordinate sect of Jiuyou Dao, and Lao Chongzi also once enjoyed Jiuyou Dao. The worshiper of Tao naturally also knows some secrets that others do not know.

Sang Chan glanced at the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Insects meaningfully, and then said: "Ancestor, you should take care of yourself first. I won't worry about the relationship between Blood Sea and Jiuyou."

"When there is a great calamity, there is a certain destiny. Ancestor, you have already had a cause and effect with the one from Shangqing. The next day, there must be an understanding of the cause and effect. You must know that the Shangqing Killing Sword is not that easy to deal with. ”

The Ancestor of All Insects looked at the rather thin middle-aged Taoist in front of him, snorted coldly and said: "The insect poison is endless, and the spirit is immortal. No matter how powerful his killing sword is, can he still destroy the immortal world?" Can all the insects be defeated? If we allow him to be arrogant for a few more days, I will find Wuming to deal with him sooner or later."

After the two demons choked each other, they set their sights on this mission again.

This is how the Demon Sect is today, although there are still suspicions and discord between each other that have lasted for hundreds of millions of years.

But when faced with major events such as the fate of the Demon Sect and the possibility of triggering a Demonic Tribulation, they were able to keep in step and not hold each other back.

Just like the previous major events such as the Demon Dao plotting against the Golden Dragon Scissors, the Nine Abyss Heavenly Demon trying to break through the Demon Lord, leading to the Miaoyin Pavilion, and the Su Nu Dao returning to the Demon Sect.

There is a concerted effort among the several major demon sects.

The same goes for this plan!

In this regard, it is actually better than the Dao sect. Throughout the history of demonic tribulations, the Demon sect has either been led by the Jiuyou Dao or the Blood Sea Dao to lead the other sects and work together to cause trouble.

Unlike the Taoist sect, no matter how many losses it suffers, it still mainly fights alone. Even the direct descendants of the Sanqing Dynasty rarely cooperate fully, let alone other branches of the Taoist sect.

Sang Chan looked down at the vast sea of ​​​​sand below and said lightly: "Those old guys from the Sanqing Dao Sect have always tried their best. If the secrets are even the slightest bit unclear, they will notice it. How can we grab such a head start?" The reason is that they are trapped in the Dragon Clan's affairs and don't want to disturb my holy way and Buddhism."

"Fortunately... it is the general trend of the Holy Dao to prosper, and we have made sufficient preparations. It does not hurt if the auxiliary car is exposed. Even if the Dao Sect reacts now, it will be too late."

While talking, the two of them also came to the border of Da Chu.

The two dynasties of Chu and Yan divided the huge Nanming Sand Sea with Fengxi Canyon as the boundary.

In Huazhou, the Wind Breeze Grand Canyon is one of the most famous forbidden areas, not only because of its extremely steep terrain, the depth of the canyon is unknown, and under the thousands of feet of clouds and mist, it is already a deep abyss with no light.

It's even more because there are countless monsters, monsters, and strange species hidden in it.

Even though there are many precious elixirs growing in this grand canyon, no monk dares to take risks for it.

Even if he is a casual cultivator who cherishes his money, he only dares to secretly collect herbs within a wide area.

Some people say that the bottom of the Grand Canyon is connected to the Nine Netherworlds, which is why there are so many monsters. Others say that the bottom of the Grand Canyon is a forbidden area where the two dynasties imprisoned the most vicious criminals. It has extremely strong restrictions, which is why it is so dangerous.

There used to be a great cultivator of the Yangshen level who did not believe in evil and wanted to go deep. Not long after, appalling screams rang out from the Tianchai Canyon, once again proving the horror and weirdness of the Wind Breeze Grand Canyon.

Of course, most of these secret-like rumors are circulated among casual cultivators. The upper-class families of Dachu and Dayan all know that entrenched deep in the Fengxi Grand Canyon is a great demon of the soul level. This demon is not only With his tyrannical cultivation, he even attracted a group of demons and ghosts and established a demon court in the Grand Canyon.

Even if the True Immortal of Da Chu Dayan wanted to take back the Wind Breath Grand Canyon, he gave up because he was afraid of the strength of this beast.

This demon occupies the advantage of the canyon. It is really difficult to defeat just one or two true immortals. If a large-scale eradication is carried out and the demon is cornered, it may even harm itself.

Neither of these two families wants to damage the strength of their own spirit, thereby taking advantage of the other party.

Therefore, they tacitly gave up the Wind Breath Grand Canyon and the surrounding areas to this great soul demon, making this place a country within a country.

Thousands of years ago, due to the herbal resources in the Fengxi Grand Canyon, both sides of the Grand Canyon were quite prosperous, with many villages and even important towns located there.

But the final result was that these people who were abandoned by Da Chu and Dayan all became the food of this big monster and its monsters. From the top of the canyon to the bottom of the canyon, passing through thick clouds and fog, we arrived at the dark and gloomy bottom of the canyon.

And here, there is actually a huge and luxurious palace. Judging from its size, it is even no less than the Great Chu Palace.

This is where the canyon demon court is located. This group of demons, the human race that has been plundered for thousands of years, is not only used as blood food, but also enslaved to build a palace for the big demon.

This palace looks luxurious, but there are countless human bones buried beneath it.

"Your Majesty, another human monk has gone deep into the canyon," a little demon with a leopard head and body rushed into the hall and shouted in surprise.

Like a mountain of meat, the big man lay on the throne with his breasts exposed, surrounded by eight half-naked girls in white gauze who were waiting on him, either fanning him, beating his legs, feeding him fruits, and even some. The two girls were leaning on him, serving him attentively.

And looking at the auras of these people, they are all human girls.

When Roshan heard the report from his subordinates, he struggled to sit up and said with bright eyes: "This time it must be a top-notch product."

According to the tacit agreement between this demon and the two great dynasties, casual cultivators can be treated no matter how they are treated. However, if they are members of the aristocratic family or great cultivators, they must break into the demon kingdom under ten thousand feet before the demon king can take action.

The demon king naturally agreed happily, but thousands of years later, all the humans around the Wind Breath Grand Canyon were eaten up by it.

And because of that agreement, except for a Yang God who broke in that year, no other monks dared to set foot under Wan Zhang.

If it weren't for the demon king keeping a group of humans in captivity, they would have run out of blood food, let alone any fresh and delicious Daxiu blood and flesh.

Originally, this great Yuanshen demon had finally made a plan to go out hunting in a few days, find a small town to eat to his heart's content, and devour some fine and tender meat. If the Yuanshen monks of the two dynasties were to pursue the case, He hid back in the Grand Canyon, but before he could do anything, he heard that a monk who was not afraid of death had finally broken into the Demon Kingdom.

The little leopard-headed demon continued to report: "In order to let the king know, there are two people coming, one young and one old. Judging from their posture, the younger one is at least a Yin Shen level monk."

"Okay, okay." The King of Meat Mountain said three good words in a row, and said with a smile: "Today I can finally cook a meat dish. The old meat will be used to make soup, and the small meat will be steamed if it is tender.'

The fat on the big demon's face was all squeezed together, and its little eyes were shining. It could be seen that it was really happy from the bottom of its heart.

Every time the demon king said a word, the fat on his body trembled. When he talked about happiness, his fat hands actually grabbed a young girl, stuffed it straight into his mouth, and swallowed her in a few mouthfuls. In the belly.

Although the remaining seven girls were trembling with fear, they did not dare to stop at all. They still wiped away the remaining flesh and blood from the corners of the demon king's mouth.

Such a purgatory-like scene on earth has become their daily life. The human race born at the bottom of the Wind Breath Grand Canyon has known since they were sensible that their final destiny is to become a meal in the mouths of the monsters.

After the meat mountain demon king chewed it hard for a few times, he said with dissatisfaction: "This group of humans has been raised by us for a long time, and they have almost lost their human taste. They are not delicious, and they are not delicious."

The reason why demons want to eat humans is because of the innate spiritual emotions of human beings, which are not only delicious to the demons, but also a kind of spiritual tonic.

Therefore, although this demon kept humans in captivity, it did not raise them completely as flesh and blood, but gave them wisdom, inheritance, souls, and spiritual feelings.

Not only does it not prohibit the literacy practice of these humans, it even often brings in human books from the outside world to make the humans at the bottom of the canyon more aware of their identity as humans.

The human race raised in this way has something to chew on.

But how can a few books change the reality that year after year and generation after generation live in despair?

Especially in the past hundred years, the human race near the Wind's Breath Grand Canyon has been completely wiped out by these monsters, and the closest town to this place is an important town tens of thousands of miles away.

This demon king didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Therefore, the human race below has not replenished fresh blood for nearly a hundred years. Occasionally, a few unsighted cultivators were caught, but they were all eaten up by the greedy meat mountain king.

The human race who have been in despair for a long time all believe that the grand events of the human race described in the book are just the imagination of others, or history that happened an unknown amount of time ago, and the cruelty of today is the reality.

As a result, the spiritual emotions born from these underground human races are naturally decreasing, and for the meat mountain demon king, the taste is getting worse day by day.

That's why it was so excited about the news, because it not only meant that it could have a change of taste and a full meal.

It is more likely that through these two people, they can explain to the human race that the outside world is indeed a prosperous age for the human race, so that they do not lose hope and become the walking dead.

In order to make his blood food delicious, this demon king has put in a lot of effort.

"Hurry up and call General Tiger to capture those two people." Roshan Demon King grunted with difficulty. Halfway through, his tone changed and he said: "Forget it, I haven't moved for ten years. I’d better go out for a walk myself.”

But before he finished speaking, a clear and distant voice came from outside the hall.

"Since you don't want to move too much, don't get up. Wouldn't it be better for us to come to the door ourselves?"

Ancestor Wan Chong and Sang Chan pushed open the palace door and walked in.

The Roushan Demon King looked at the two of them, and he was very happy in his heart. He said overjoyed: "You are really sensible. You know that I don't like to move, and you still come to my door. Could it be that Da Chu or Da Yan sent you two specially? , are you here to reward me?"

The Ancestor of Wan Chong glanced at Sang Chan and said: "It's really annoying that such idiots can achieve the realm of Yuan Shen. Ancestor, I feel sick to my stomach just looking at it. I need to deal with it as soon as possible to avoid the Taoist reaction." ”

Seeing the arrogant words of the Ten Thousand Insects Ancestor, the Roshan Demon King realized that these two people were not delicacies delivered to his door.

It took another long time to react before realizing that it couldn't see through the cultivation levels of the two people in front of it.

The Roshan Demon King mentioned his spiritual consciousness and wanted to explore the details of the two of them. However, as soon as he came into contact with the ancestor of all insects, he felt a boom, as if something exploded deep in his soul.

Endless fear surged into his mind like a tide, and his entire huge body fell into a sluggish state for a moment!