Gou Chen, who was wearing a purple robe, breathed a sigh of relief after taking off his mask. Facing the Immortal Lord was really stressful, and he finally felt more at ease when he returned to his own territory.

Gouchen's face is young and handsome, and he looks to be no more than 20 years old. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome and handsome. He looks like a perfect match for the dragon girl next to him.

"Husband, why did you stay here for so long?" The dragon girl in a green dress said in a friendly tone and held Gou Chen's hand.

Gou Chen smiled and said, "The Immortal Lord has appeared. In vain, I thought that I might become the Immortal Lord in the future. It seems that it can only be a dream."

"But it doesn't matter, a man can bend and stretch; as long as I am still the Twelve Inspectors, I will naturally be able to continue to borrow strength from this organization in the future. I will definitely become a god that attracts the attention of the world in the future!"

When the dragon girl heard this high ambition, she felt slightly distressed.

Her husband became the God of Nanyue Mountain with the help of her father, so many people have always criticized her husband, thinking that he is a pretty boy who relies on women to get to the top.

Only Dragon Girl knows how difficult it is for her husband to step from a small land to where he is today.

Therefore, after hearing this, she didn't care to ask about that fairy master. She just comforted her husband with words to reassure him that he didn't have to rush for a while, and that she would always stand behind him and support him.

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Xuannv Pavilion, one of the six sects of heaven and earth, is located in the Xixuan Mountain in ancient Shenan. This cave is also known as the "Three Yuan Ji Zhen Tian". It has a circuit of three thousand miles and is one of the ten largest caves in Taoism.

It is rumored that the dojo of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress was also here in the past. Xuannv Pavilion claims to be the orthodox inheritance of Xuannv Empress’ lineage, so it naturally occupies this treasured place.

Xixuan Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, with continuous mountains, springs and waterfalls. It is quiet and far-reaching. The scenery of the Immortal Family is no less than that of the Qingcheng Cave.

In the highest palace on a dangerous peak, a woman in crimson clothes appeared from the palace. She did not take off her mask, but just walked to the table.

She didn't say a word, just painted the image of the person she just remembered on a piece of white paper with a splash of ink.

Soon, a lifelike portrait appeared on the paper. The man in the painting was majestic, tall, ancient, and indifferent, sitting on a fairy chair, seeming to be examining people's hearts and looking down on the world...

..

The woman murmured to herself: "Immortal Lord, what is your identity?"

......

Towering Kunlun, this sacred mountain occupies an extremely important position in Taoism. It has been filled with myths and legends since ancient times. Although it is not one of the blessed places in the cave, it itself is almost synonymous with the fairy mountain.

Being able to occupy this Kunlun Mountain as the sect's dojo in this area of ​​heaven and earth, the Taiyuan Sect, one of the six sects in the world, can be said to be the number one recognized righteous path in the world.

Taiyuan Sect's supreme classic "Taishang Taiyou Ninth Layer Purple Qi Jue" is rumored to have been passed down by the Queen Mother of the West. Over the past thousands of years, Taiyuan Sect has trained countless outstanding disciples, many of whom are famous in history.

The Ascended One.

But at this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a large crane cloak was yawning in his Taoist room. He tore out page after page of the scriptures that his disciple had worked so hard to memorize and threw them into the small stove in front of him to cook.

Tea.

There was a sky-blue mask thrown beside his futon. This treasure, which countless monks in the world dream of, was just thrown aside casually.

Looking at the gurgling and boiling clear spring water, the middle-aged Taoist priest had a smile on his lips, not knowing what he was thinking of.

His face is not handsome, and he can only be described as having good features at best, but he has a carefree temperament and a playful attitude towards life, which makes him look a little more free and easy.

"Interesting, it's getting more and more interesting. At first I thought it was just kids playing house, but I didn't expect that some old stuff actually exploded."

"I hope to see more interesting things in the future..."

......

Immortal Xuan, one of the four masters of the Demonic Way, is an extremely mysterious and special existence even among the Demonic Way.

First of all, no one knows the specific location of Immortal Xuan, including most of the disciples of this sect.

When they looked up, they could vaguely see a ray of skylight. This place seemed to be a mysterious place built under a long canyon. Dark and pale palaces and palaces were either built against the mountains or deep into the mountains.

Underground.

There is a lifeless atmosphere here, and it is extremely quiet. Although the name is "Immortal", the monks here look more like dead people.

In a stone house where low-level disciples lived, a young man in black suddenly appeared on his simple stone bed. He took off the Xuanwu mask on his face, revealing a pale face with cold sweat on his forehead.

The boy's pupils were dilated, without focus, and he just murmured to himself: "It's over, it's over, each one is scarier than the other, each one is scarier than the last, and a fairy master suddenly appeared."

"Could he have seen through that I only have the third level of cultivation?"

"Has he already recognized that I am a demon disciple that everyone wants to kill?"

"No!" The young man suddenly stood up from the bed, holding the mask in his hand and pacing back and forth in the room.

My behavior was abnormal to begin with. I was afraid that those people would know the nature of my weakness, so I deliberately pretended to be indifferent and silent. I just secretly listened to their conversations at every meeting, and in this way I gradually understood what the Twelve Inspectors were like.

organization.

But this kind of life obviously cannot last long. Apart from other things, every time when others exchange information, I can only say a few words casually, and cannot give any useful information at all.

The young man had no choice. He had been kidnapped as a disciple of this demon sect since he was a child. He had never left the Immortal Pavilion. He had nothing to say about anything he had seen!

Are you talking about the weirdness of this Immortal Pavilion? Are you talking about the terrifying aspects of those elders? Are you talking about how many people have died around you since you have been practicing?

Alas, the young man sighed, it would have been better if he had not picked up this mask.

But now the boy is asked to give up this mask, and he is reluctant to do so, because he has come into contact with that mysterious and gorgeous place in the sky, and his life is no longer gloomy.

He also heard about a brand new, lively, and vibrant world from the mouths of other emissaries, and he longed for that kind of place.

Finally, joining this organization and using the power of the organization may change the teenager's current predicament.

The cultivation career in the Demonic Sect can be said to be very painful and unbearable. Fortunately, the young man's cultivation level is still low and it is not his turn to harm others to strengthen himself.

Otherwise, he feels that sooner or later he will become that kind of crazy person, or he will be insensitive and completely lose the ability to distinguish between good and evil morality.

Whenever this happens, the boy will miss the old man who took care of him when he was a child and taught him how to read...

After calming down a little, the boy sat back on his stone bed and looked down at the mask.

If you don’t want to quit, should you confess to the Fairy Lord?

But would he be struck to death by a thunderbolt with his wave of his hand? After all, he should look like the kind of true immortal.
Chapter completed!