This monk with white hair and a childish face is none other than the Xuan Sanren who emerged from the Xuan Demon Sect and is known as the "Ancestor of the Xuan Demon".

Ever since a Xuan Demon Fetus was killed in the Ten Thousand Demons Association, the Xuan San people's vitality was severely damaged and they could not come out of seclusion.

But at this time, cause and effect were flowing, and the omen was coming. Xuan San felt something in his heart, and couldn't help but frown.

"Where does the cause and effect come from..."

Throughout his life, he had cultivated the Xuantang Demonic Path, killing countless people and making countless enemies. He could not even imagine for a moment which hatred could make him feel uneasy.

"I never leave anyone alive, and all causes and effects are settled immediately...could there be some fish that slipped through the net?"

Xuan San people are not at ease.

To kill someone, you must eradicate the root cause, even the baby in the womb, so that everything is safe.

This is the code of conduct for Xuan San people.

Therefore, even though his cultivation level is not the strongest among the demons, his reputation is extremely fierce, so he is called the "Ancestor of the Mysterious Demon", which is frightening.

"When and where is the cause and effect..."

Xuan San people tried to trace the origin, but their minds were blank and they had no clue.

Xuan Sanren wanted to give up, but he couldn't rest assured after all. After pondering for a moment, he made up his mind and took out a compass from a heavily sealed red box.

This compass is made of white bones.

There is a lock sealed in it. The lock is soaked in black blood and engraved with ancient patterns. There is also a magic eye embedded in the center. The magic eye is fierce and blinking constantly.

This is the ultimate treasure of the devil's cause and effect: the secret lock of the underworld.

He has not used this secret lock for a long time.

The Xuansan man bit his finger and wiped it from his forehead, leaving a bloodstain. The bloodstain squirmed on its own, and the Xuansan man's consciousness became more and more acute.

He used his hands to make secrets and activate the secret lock of the underworld, hoping to use this secret lock to deduce some past cause and effect.

But the next moment, the secret lock trembled, and the magic eye in the lock suddenly opened wide, covered with bloodshot eyes, and trembled in fear.

Xuan Sanren was stunned on the spot, and his pupils gradually shrank.

"Tianji Lock...don't you dare to count?"

"Is it...scared?"

"The magic treasure, what is it afraid of? Who is it afraid of?"

For just a moment, Xuan Sanren recalled that the Tianji Lock seemed to have trembled like this when he surrounded the man outside Lishan City.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.

In a daze, Xuan Sanren remembered the faint omen he had noticed when he was speculating on cause and effect outside Lishan City.

The feeling of ominous omen came to my mind again bit by bit.

It was as if he accidentally released a bunch of fish fry into the river.

But among the fry, there seems to be a young and ferocious "crocodile".

But if I look carefully, I can see the vast rivers and rippling waves, it’s all so blurry and I can’t see anything.

Xuan Sanren's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"That man is dead. He is buried in the sky in Guixu. The people who were related back then are dead as hell. Those who should be dispersed have also dispersed. The storm has gradually subsided. There is no one worth paying attention to..."

"Who could this 'crocodile' be that slipped through the net?"

"Will it endanger my Xuan Mo Sect?"

Xuan Sanren hoped that he was overthinking it, but in his heart, he couldn't let it go, as if there was a little monster in the dark that was gradually rising and growing up...

"Ten years have passed, and the changes caused by the Guixu Celestial Burial have finally begun to appear."

"Danger and crisis have also begun to spread."

"Heaven's secrets are everywhere, cause and effect are intertwined. In the killing game of becoming an immortal, who is this and the fallen chess piece..."

Xuansan sat there for a long time, still feeling uneasy.

After a moment, his eyes were dark, and he took out an ancient book from the bone ring, which was precious and important.

Xuan Sanren gently rubbed the ancient book with his bone-white palms and whispered:

"From now on, the fate of Xuan Mo Sect's life and death may depend on this..."

This is a fragment of a scroll. The pages are sallow and old, with traces of being soaked in water and burned by fire. On the incomplete title page, there are six simple and powerful characters written on it:

"The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Dao Heart".

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Lonely mountain, in the temple.

Mr. Xuan also felt a slight palpitation in his heart, but his attainments in spiritual thoughts were far inferior to those of Xuan Sanren, so he was only slightly confused and didn't take it to heart.

What's more, he also has to face the powerful Shen Tu Ao.

He needs to obtain the inheritance of the Great Wilderness from Shentu Ao, as well as another foundation he uses to cultivate the Xuan Demon Fetus——

That is, the physical body of the fourth prince of Dahuang.

Although the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein is good, it has a drawback, that is, it is the inheritance of the royal family. The exercises, Taoist methods, formation methods, weapon refining methods, bone talisman methods, even sacrificial methods, and other secret methods are not of royal blood.

, most of them cannot be controlled or driven.

Therefore, without the royal bloodline, even if you have the Great Wilderness inheritance, it will be a bit "tasteless".

Shentu Ao and the second elder didn't say anything about this kind of thing, but Mr. Xuan knew it in his heart.

If you want to inherit the Great Wilderness inheritance, you must first have the Great Wilderness bloodline.

Without blood, everything is empty talk.

The royal family in the wilderness are almost extinct, and not many of them can be found in the physical body.

The only one alive is the Shentu Ao in front of him, but he is too strong, has a very determined mind, and has great ambitions, so it is not easy to control him.

Even if you cooperate with him, it will be difficult to get any benefits.

In this case, the only way is to find the "Fourth Prince" who is dead but still physically intact, and refine them into his own "Xuan Mo Fei".

Mysterious Demon Fetal Transformation, Supreme Demonic Power.

Two babies from one body, it is difficult to tell the true from the false.

As long as the Xuan Mo Fei is refined, he will become the prince of Dahuang and can act in the name of "prince".

Once the big plan is completed in the future, the entire wilderness will be in his pocket.

Mr. Xuan's heart was burning, his ambition rising like the fire of karma.

He did not express these thoughts out loud.

But Shentu Ao had been intrigued and deceitful for so many years, and the city was deep. After Mr. Xuan told the story of the "Xuan Demon Fetus", he roughly understood his intention.

"Sure enough, those who are not of my race must have different minds..." Shentu Ao said with a cold face, "Sure enough, all the monks in Kyushu should die."

Mr. Xuan didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked at Shentu Ao and asked:

"Prince Ao, don't you want your brother to survive?"

"Come alive?" Shentu Ao sneered, "Borrowing a corpse to bring back a soul, is that also called coming back to life?"

"No matter how you live, you are still alive. I can accompany you and talk to you..." Mr. Xuan's eyes were dark, and his voice was filled with regret, "It's better to have him lying in the coffin coldly."

Shentu Ao's eyes were sharp: "It's just flesh and blood without a soul."

"How come there is no soul?" Mr. Xuan showed a gentle smile, "The skin belongs to your brother, and the soul belongs to me. I can recognize you as my brother and your emperor's brother."

This sentence really angered Shentu Ao, his pupils opened slightly, "You are a cunning and sneaky person, are you worthy of being my brother?"

The smile on Mr. Xuan's face turned cold, "This is you, you don't know how to show appreciation..."

He turned to look at the Xiong Zhu Demon Cultivator, "Kill Shentu Ao, and you can turn a snake into a dragon. If you can't kill him, you and I will both die here."

Elder Xiong's eyes were gloomy, and he obviously didn't like Mr. Xuan's bossy tone, but his words did speak to his heart.

Who wants to be a bear if he can be a dragon?

Now that Long is traveling in the shallows and injured, this is the best opportunity for him to swallow the dragon and transform into a dragon. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Elder Xiong Zhen's body is filled with demonic aura, two pairs of four-elephant formations are intertwined, and the power of the arrogant Xiong Zhen and the sinister power of the python are converging on his body.

His body was a little taller than Shentu Ao for a while.

Then a strong wind blew, and Elder Xiong Zhen rushed towards Shentu Ao like a strange monster.

His right arm suddenly expanded and turned into a bear's claw, slapping Shentu Ao's head with the fishy wind.

Shentu Ao's right arm transformed into dragon scales, and he fought with Elder Xiong Zhen head-on. When the strong wind blew, the two of them took a step back, and their strength was actually about the same.

Elder Xiong's spirit was greatly strengthened. The skin and flesh on his left hand were blurred, and demonic patterns flashed across his face. It transformed into a wild python, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into Shentu Ao.

Shentu Ao frowned, turned around, and grasped the head of the wild python with his steel-like hands. Before he could twist the snake's head off, a bloody sword struck him on the back.
To be continued...