I got up from the stone steps and walked into the room, where the old devil sat with anger on his face. otbnkotgt I walked over and didn't dare to sit too close, and after a while I whispered, "Senior, I'm sorry, it's because of me today."
He waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business, there are some things I have wanted to say for a long time, but I haven't met him for so many years, so I have been holding it in my heart."
It's not a bad day to vomit."
I didn't know how to answer, so I was silent for a while before I said: "Senior, you just said that if it wasn't for Senior Lu, then you might not have taken a different path."
What does this mean?"
Maybe it's because I'm too curious.
I've always been curious about the past of those predecessors, what happened to them in the past, especially what powerhouses like Lu Xiange or Demon Xinzi who had become supernatural a hundred years ago, what they experienced when they were young What kind of stories did they have in that era that we call "antiquity"?
"Bring some wine, I want to take a sip" Mo Xinzi said loudly, I hurriedly brought a few jars of wine and walked in, Mo Xinzi slapped the sealing mud on it and picked up the wine jar and poured it violently, boldly like a young hero in a martial arts novel.
The old devil should not be drunk, because the aura or demonic energy in our body will devour the alcohol, so if we don't want to get drunk, even if we drink with a swollen belly, it is useless.
But this time, the old devil was actually drunk after killing a large jar of wine, maybe he wanted to get drunk, and his body shook slightly.
The old man's face flushed.
Lying on the table and exhaling a strong smell of alcohol.
"Senpai, why are you drunk?"
I asked in a low voice.
Demon Heart glanced at me, then looked at the candle flame on the table, and sighed softly, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Everyone isn't born strong, and so are we.
I grew up with this old guy.
At that time, I was seven years old, still eight years old, I can't remember clearly, I was recruited by a small sect, and Lu Xiange was my senior brother at the time, in fact, he was the same age as me but only started a year earlier than me.
Our master's name is Yuyangzi, and for us today, his ability is just the same as any individual customer in the rivers and lakes.
But for me and Lu Xiange at that time, he was like an immortal in the sky, there were not many disciples in the sect, and there were only hundreds of people, and it was a very peaceful place without intrigue.
For me and Lu Xiange, this kind of life is very happy, haha.
At that time, I was punished several times for stealing the master's wine, and every time this guy secretly brought me food, he worked very hard, and I admit that I am not as good as him in cultivating the orthodox Dao.
He is very talented, and after all the spell masters have taught him once, he can succeed on the first attempt, and the second time he uses this spell, he will do it better than the master.
I needed a second attempt to learn, and after practicing more than ten times, I could do better than the master.
I'm not as good as him, he's actually more talented than me."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "What's this like, it's all perverted" "We practiced together and went down the mountain together until we were fifteen years old.
The sect was attacked, the master fled with us, and we were overtaken by the pursuers.
But there were only two chasing soldiers, and we desperately defeated these two guys, and my master and I shot to kill one of them, and the other person should have been killed by Lu Xiange.
For us at that time, we were used to seeing the dead.
Nowadays, people are always nostalgic for the ancient times, saying that it would be nice if they traveled back in time.
But if they really let them go back, who can adapt to it, it was an era when a person's life was thinner than paper, and killing people was like mowing grass.
But Lu Xiange didn't kill for a long time, but let go of the damn pursuer while we weren't paying attention.
After that, the fleeing pursuers found more pursuers, and we were surrounded, and the master sacrificed himself to protect us to lead the pursuers away, and finally died tragically under the sword of the pursuers. ” Speaking of this, the old devil raised his head and poured several sips of wine in a row, and his face looked a little unsightly.
"Then you went your separate ways" I asked.
The old devil shook his head and said, "No, after that, we wandered incognito in the rivers and lakes as individual visitors for three years, until we had an adventure to explore the secret realm.
In the secret realm, I found a volume of mental methods, and this volume of mental methods describes the most basic way of cultivating demons.
At that time, I was fascinated by it, I knew that this was a path that could make me stronger quickly, and I knew that as long as I learned this mental method, diligent cultivation might be able to avenge my master.
So I took it out and shared it with Lu Xiange, but he didn't want to, he said that this is the way of the devil, and if you continue to cultivate, it will be an abyss from which you will never recover.
I quarreled with him about this, and then I started to cultivate demonic qi on my own, and at that time I was more difficult than you are now, because no one gave me a calming spell, and I didn't find out the secret of controlling demons, so I often lost control, and there were many times when I lost control and killed people.
Lu Xiange and I also formed more enemies because of this, and my reputation in the rivers and lakes began to stink, and finally attracted a very powerful master for us at that time, a very methodical individual in the rivers and lakes.
He followed us all the way, and when he was about to kill me, he encountered that I couldn't control my demonic nature, and after going berserk, he fought with him, wounding him, and I myself fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Lu Xiange attacked from behind and knocked him unconscious, and then I ended up killing this guy.
Then we found something in him, and it was something that completely changed the path of our lives and made us finally go our separate ways. ” Speaking of this, Demon Xinzi suddenly closed his mouth, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, Lu Xiange's voice came from outside the door.
"We found a letter of recommendation on the body of that individual customer, a letter recommending to worship in Maoshan to learn art."
Lu Xiange pushed open the door and walked in with a cold face.
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I was stunned and looked at Lu Xiange in confusion, the old man sat down facing the demon heart, and said in a low voice: "In our era, if some Jianghu individual guests have enough prestige and talent, they may be absorbed by the Damen Sect and become disciples of the Damen Sect.
For a sect like Maoshan, in our time, hundreds, or even thousands, of people were recommended every year, but in the end, there may be less than ten people who were admitted.
I was moved by this letter of recommendation from Maoshan at the time.
However, I wanted to pull the demon heart to go up Maoshan with me, but he refused me.
That night was the last day of our wanderings.
After that, I went to Maoshan and successfully stood out and became an official disciple of Maoshan, three years later I became an inner disciple of Maoshan, ten years later I became an elite disciple of Maoshan, and twenty years later I was accepted by the head of Maoshan at that time as a personal disciple.
Fifty years later, I became an elder in Maoshan.
The youngest Maoshan elder ever, I rarely go down the mountain, because for me, being able to read all the books in the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace is the biggest dream of my life. ” I was stunned when I heard this, looked back at the old devil and asked, "What about you, senior?"
The old devil laughed, drank wine and shouted: "I have been practicing in retreat in the mountains for ten years, and when I came out of the mountain, I had completely entered the demon path, slaughtered the group of guys who destroyed our sect back then, and then opened the killing ring in the rivers and lakes to kill and raise demons, and control the demon nature with my murderous nature."
Twenty years later, I became famous all over the world, and thirty years later, I became a giant of the Demon Dao, and no one knew about it.
In the year he became an elder, I went up to Maoshan and provoked the youngest elder of Maoshan at that time as a demon."
Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Isn't it fifty years later, will you meet on Maoshan Mountain, then you won't really start fighting?"
When the voice fell, I saw that the two old men were silent, neither of them saying what had happened to the encounter fifty years later, whether they had fought or not, and if they had won I was curious, but the demon heart walked out of the room with the wine jar in his arms, and after a while, Lu Xiange also left the room, the candle flame flickered, but I was the only one left in the room: