Fengyunlu

In the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the cold wind is like a knife and the cold air is biting. Even Xuanmen cultivators with strong cultivation and firm will cannot withstand this cold power. The dark red clouds linger all year round, like a huge sky, oppressive and heavy, making people feel depressing.

Deep into the north, the islands are scattered and barren without vegetation. It seems chaotic, but in this desolation, there is an array of simple and mysterious runes hidden. These runes seem to be ancient magic, exuding mysterious and powerful power.

On the large central island, the towering gate is half-open, as if it is showing its solemn and mysterious existence to the outside world. There are only statues of strange beasts guarding the two sides. They stand there like living creatures, vivid and lifelike. The howling of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, adding to the eerie atmosphere here.

In this suffocating environment, a figure appeared quietly, hidden in a long robe. His back was to the sea of ​​blood, and his face was indistinguishable, as if he blended in with the surrounding environment. He stood still, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came through the air: "Since you are here, come in." The voice was full of majesty and irresistible power. The visitor had an expressionless face and walked slowly into it, as if he had expected all this.

The passage is deep and has no end in sight. The wind is howling and the lights are swaying. At the entrance, an old woman stood on crutches, with gray hair and a haggard face. Her eyes were cloudy as she looked at the visitor. When the visitor took off his hat, he revealed a face of about fifty years old. Although he was somewhat handsome, it was covered up by his slovenly appearance. His hair was shaggy and his face was full of beard. Only his eyes were sharp and cold.

The old woman recognized this person and said in surprise: "Is it you?" The person was expressionless and taciturn, as if he was used to this kind of surprise and confusion. The old woman continued: "Three hundred years ago, the Xuanmen's True Dao Jianyinmen was besieged, and no one in the family survived. Unexpectedly, you escaped." The man's eyelids twitched slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say a word.

The man took out a dark red jade plaque, tied with a black rope, and engraved with the simple word "you". The jade tablet exudes a faint light, as if it contains mysterious power. The old woman glanced at it and said in a trembling voice: "Since the Emperor personally invited you, please go in." She knew the origin and weight of this jade tablet, and no one would dare to forge the handiwork of the Demon Clan's Supreme Lord Jiu Netherworld.

The man nodded silently and walked deeper into the passage. His figure gradually disappeared at the end, leaving only the deep passage and the sound of the howling wind.

At the end of the passage, a huge palace stands there, exuding a solemn and mysterious atmosphere. On the palace, strange demonic runes are carved, and each rune seems to be beating, exuding mysterious power. When the man walked into the palace, he was greeted by darkness, with only a faint firelight swaying in the corner.

He walked along the firelight, passed through a long corridor, and finally came to a spacious hall. In the center of the hall, a tall and mighty figure turned his back to him, as if staring in the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

The man stopped and waited quietly. After a while, the figure slowly turned around, revealing a handsome and cold face. His eyes were as bright as fire, as if he could see through everything. This is none other than the Demon Clan’s Supreme Lord Jiu Netherworld.

Lord Jiuyouming looked at the man and said calmly: "You are finally here." His voice was full of majesty and confidence, as if everything was under control.

The man bowed and said in a deep voice: "I have met the emperor." Although his voice was low, it was full of determination and confidence.

Lord Jiuyouming nodded and said, "Do you know why I can unify the demon clan and establish a great cause for thousands of years?" Hearing this, the man was silent for a moment and said: "The emperor is wise and powerful, and a genius. Naturally, I can unify the demon clan and establish a great cause for thousands of years." Great deeds.”

Lord Jiuyouming heard this and laughed loudly, saying: "You can speak. However, these are not the only things I rely on. The reason why the demon clan is strong is because we know how to use all powers, including your power. "His eyes were like lightning, staring at the man closely, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

The man had no expression on his face and said calmly: "What the emperor said is absolutely true. I am willing to fulfill my duties for the demon clan and go through fire and water, no matter what."

Lord Jiuyouming nodded and said: "Very good. I need you to do something for me." He paused and continued: "I need you to sneak into the Xuanmen righteous path and steal their cultivation secrets and magic weapons. "

When the man heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his composure and said in a deep voice: "As ordered." He knew that this was a test for him from Lord Jiuyouming and an opportunity for him to serve the demon clan.

Lord Jiuyouming nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go ahead. Remember, don't let me down." He waved his hand, and the man disappeared, leaving only a faint afterimage.

The man left the palace and set foot on the deep passage again. He knew that his mission had just begun, and a battle between Xuanmen's righteous way and the demons was about to begin.

The illusion changed, and the moon was dark and the wind was high. In the illusion, the so-called largest sect of Xuanmen righteousness - Qingxu Dao Sect, was like an ancient fortress, located among the green mountains and green waters. Although it was already late at night, the lights in the sect were still brightly lit, and the disciples were either practicing or discussing matters in an orderly manner.

The man wore a black robe and an exquisite mask on his face, quietly appearing outside the mountain gate of Qingxu Taoist Sect. His eyes were like a torch, and he scanned the surroundings. After confirming that his whereabouts were not exposed, he turned into a shadow and quickly sneaked into the sect.

The Qingxu Taoist Sect is full of spiritual energy and simple architecture. The man walked along the winding corridor, avoiding the patrolling disciples, and went deep into the hinterland of the sect. He knew the layout of this place very well, as if he had lived here before.

Finally, he came to a remote courtyard. The spiritual energy gathered here to form a natural spiritual formation, and the small house in the center of the courtyard was even more powerful. The man knew that this was the goal of his trip - the core secret library of Qingxu Dao Sect.

He looked around and after confirming that there was no one else, he quietly came to the hut. When he opened the door, a strong spiritual energy hit his face. The room is filled with bookshelves, displaying various precious cultivation secrets and magic weapons.

The man took a deep breath and quickly began to shuttle between the bookshelves. He browsed every secret book eagerly, looking for valuable information. At the same time, he also set his sights on those magic weapons that were shining with spiritual light, secretly thinking about how to take them away together.

However, just when he was about to succeed, there was a sound of rapid footsteps. The man's heart tightened and he quickly hid behind the bookshelf. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe hurriedly walked into the house, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice anything unusual in the room. He walked straight to the bookshelf and started reading other secret books. The man was secretly glad, and at the same time he observed the middle-aged man's movements more carefully.

Time passed by minute by second, and the middle-aged man seemed to be immersed in the world of secrets and couldn't extricate himself. The man took the opportunity to continue looking for the target secret book and magic weapon. Finally, with his unremitting efforts, he found a secret book and a magic weapon. These two things are the treasures of Qingxu Dao Sect and are of extremely high value to the demon clan.

Just as the man was about to evacuate, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked at his hiding place with burning eyes. The man's heart tightened, but he calmed down immediately and prepared to deal with possible changes.

The middle-aged man walked slowly to the bookshelf where the man was hiding, and said calmly: "Since you are here, why rush to leave?" Although his voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty.