Early in the morning, the gongs and drums of the demon tribe were loud, just because today is the day when the saints return. The demon tribe's children lined the streets to greet them, just like the scene of someone from the human race's holy dynasty who won the number one prize and returned to his hometown. It can be said that the whole world is celebrating.

The cheers carried the majesty of the Holy Sons and spread far away. The Holy Sons waved their hands to the children of their families, just like inspecting their own subjects.

The rabbits arrived belatedly with a mushroom house the size of a house. They used the house as a drum and hammered it loudly. They accidentally smashed the house. The sheep who were chasing them from a distance suddenly cried out about the plagued rabbits.

, not only chewed up the tables and chairs, but also smashed my house.

The bald old cow handed the horns that had been hidden for many years to the children of the clan, so the cow clan not only cheered with moo, but also rang the horns a thousand times.

Thousands of rattlesnakes were in the front row of the snake clan, their tails raised high and slapping, and their colorful scales turned into beautiful flowers.

The Holy Son of the Bear Clan who finally came back was lifted high by the people of the Bear Clan and carried for dozens of miles. This group of idiots really didn't have as many tricks as other ethnic groups.

A child from the bear tribe accidentally stepped on Li Chen's foot. When he turned around and saw that Li Chen was wearing a mask and looking thin, he knew that he was not from his family and threatened him: "You'd better go back to where you belong. Be careful."

Our big brothers from the bear clan have crushed us!"

Li Chen was in the crowd, looking at She Zhen and others who were being supported by everyone, and recalled with self-deprecation that he had been honored as a saint son and a prince all these years, but except for the day he was born, he never received such treatment a day after that. Li Chen

He doesn't feel angry at all. He has been in Kyoto for many years and has met many people who are really miserable. He also knows what it means to have a real bad life experience. It's just that everyone in this world has his own worries.

This ceremony lasted the whole day, and cheers could be heard in the woods late at night.

Li Chen sat coldly on the treetop and whispered to the sky from a distance, "Great Elder, just watch."

The next day.

A total of eleven saints including Snake, Jiaocheng, Huyu, etc. gathered at the ancestral altar. As the twelfth one, Li Chen didn't know whose name he took.

She Zhen and others' attitude towards Li Chen was not friendly, not even compared to when Li Chen appeared in front of them as the Ninth Prince in the Yuanmo Mountain Demon Clan camp.

In fact, in the past many years, if the Great Elder had not insisted on going his own way, it is still unknown that Li Chen, the Holy Son, might have been expelled from the Monster Clan. It is for this reason that Li Chen has never mentioned the Great Elder to anyone in the past few days since he came back.

The elder’s news, this was also the great elder’s special request before his death.

Some people were dissatisfied with Li Chen's sudden intervention in the inheritance quota. Before the elders returned to their positions, they sneered: "We have gone through many difficulties and dangers to get our quota, but some people can do it silently and without any trouble."

We have taken someone else's place with our own strength, our strength is unclear, and our bloodline is irregular. When did we, the demon race, do the same thing as the human race?"

The speaker was Jiao Cheng, the holy son of the Jiao clan.

Li Chen ignored Li Chen. Only the fourteenth elder who came earlier looked at Li Chen's appearance and saw that he was calm, and thought to himself: This holy son can still keep his composure. He clearly suppressed all the saints that day.

Zi couldn't hold his head up, and now he was misunderstood by others. No matter who he was, he might not be able to bear it, but he seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Not long after, the elders gradually entered the ancestral land. The second elder said among the crowd: "The second inheritance is a grand event for our clan. It happens once every three hundred years. No matter who gets the inheritance in the future, they will get some benefits from the inheritance."

, you need to write down three major purposes first.

The first is to keep upright. When it comes to keeping upright, we must know the foundation of our demon clan’s inheritance. In the past, no matter whether it was the great elder or the ancestors of all generations who dedicated themselves to the demon clan’s affairs for thousands of years, everything they did was nothing but upright and bright. But here we are.

Today, there is one more thing that the demon clan has done. I think that the inheritance of the demon clan today lies in stability and harmony. Since a thousand years ago, due to the power of the human clan’s holy dynasty, many of our demon clan’s sages have gone to the human clan to practice.

This is the theory and idea of ​​learning from one’s strengths and outperforming them.”

In fact, when the second elder said this, all the saints were confused and did not understand what the second elder wanted to say.

The second elder was very satisfied with everyone's performance and thought: It's not in vain that I wasted half a month stealing from human classics. The saints really need to think hard to understand the truth. No, it's not stealing, it's modifying. According to

According to the human race, how can the things done by scholars be called stealing?

The second elder continued: "I have been thinking about the difference between the demon race and the human race for the rest of the day and night. The human race has magical powers and many methods, and among them there are those who specialize in various skills, such as sword sealing. Just like the thousand-year-old family, they are also different.

Hundreds of flowers are blooming, but our demon race is still so pedantic that we are limited to practicing the innate magical powers of each race. Now the human race ridicules my demon race for being stubborn."

The Holy Son of the Bear Clan had already narrowed his eyes and was about to snore. Jiao Cheng asked quietly, "What does this mean?"

Everyone was confused. Li Chen interpreted the second elder's unusual words, "The second elder said, don't just focus on your innate magical powers. You can also read more about human skills when you have nothing to do. Their classics are not

Useless."

Jiaocheng suddenly realized, but glanced at Li Chen and said coldly: "Some people have been to the human race for many years, and they know more about the human race, but they just don't know whether they still remember that they were born in the demon clan and suffered from the demon clan."

What a blessing our clan has received.”

The second elder's long speech lasted for a long time, until everyone was drowsy, and even the elders yawned. Then he was satisfied and said: "What I have told all the saints today is up to this point. There will be a lot of time in the future, and I can do it again at any time."

Discuss."

He copied the last sentence intact, and Li Chen suddenly realized that he finally knew where the second elder's misguided words came from. They were the words of the dean of Kyoto College thousands of years ago during the Holy Dynasty!

The second elder waved his sleeves, pointed to a mountain peak behind everyone, and said: "This mountain is Wenxin Mountain, the sacred mountain of our demon clan. There are three hundred bluestone steps on the mountain. Each level is knee-high, and each level is

There are different illusions to test your Taoist heart. Now you can go up the mountain!"

It was already afternoon at this time, and the saints who could not wait for a long time hurried up the mountain. The steps were more than ten feet wide, so it was not too crowded for twelve people to stand on it.

Li Chen stood on the far right, quietly stepped onto the knee-high bluestone called Wenxin Step, and entered the illusion.


Chapter completed!