"Sorry, Lord Messenger, I didn't keep my hand for a while..."

Fang Xian raised his head and smiled a little shyly.

"It's okay..." The envoy surnamed Jiang calmed down at this time and waved his hand: "A dead genius is not a genius. This is the rule of my Demon Palace. Do you understand?"

The boys and girls below were originally a little excited, but they were all so scared that they nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, not daring to look at Fang Xian.

...

A few days later, on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

A cloud boat fell, and the jade was taken to get "Jiang Lihuo" and said to the boy behind him: "This is Kunlun Demon Palace. It is a great fate for you to be a boy in my Demon Palace. If you are happy to serve the immortal masters, maybe you will be a disciple and have to teach the true teachings, and from then on, you will enter the Great Way of Eternal Life..."

As for those immortals who are moody and savory, there is no need to say these.

Fang Xian was confused among a group of boys in the realm of magical powers and couldn't help but be shocked.

Although the magic skill is easy to be achieved quickly, the ability to loot so many good seedlings from the Kunlun countries shows that the magic art is prosperous.

When he arrived here, Jiang Lihuo was just an ordinary disciple, no longer had the mighty spirit outside. He led Fang Xian to meet with boys from all directions and gathered in a white marble square.

An old man from the Demon Sect Golden Pill flew in the sky, without saying much, and with a finger of his magic power, a piece of boy was circled out: "You are waiting to go to the alchemy room!"

"This piece of beastly pendant!"

"This is the place to serve the elders."

"In the last batch, many new true disciples have not yet had enough children in the palace. You are cheap!"

Fang Xian lowered his eyebrows and was divided into the last batch, and was taken to a main hall to start registering and making books.

"You have heard that there are six disciples who have been promoted to the True Legend this time, and a total of six new halls have been opened, namely Feihong Hall, Jingtao Hall, Yuanbone Hall, Blood River Hall, Hate Heaven Hall, and the last Tianchou Hall."

A deacon said slowly: "I will start assigning."

"Master Huang, the villain presented this thing and wanted to go to Feihong Palace."

A boy shouted quickly and gave him a black Ganoderma lucidum.

"Well, you are a child of the King of Daluo? The true disciple of Feihong Palace is the one from your family. I can't say that you can promote you..."

Deacon Huang immediately changed his face and replied with a smile: "Please take care of him in the future."

‘It turns out that there are people in the Demon Sect…’

Fang Xian secretly watched other boys and girls start asking for help, feeling his eyes open.

And, good or bad are also distinguished.

Among these true disciples, the most favored ones were Feihong, Yuangu and Xuehe. The three hall masters asked for the most boys, and in the end, they even had to reject a few people and arranged to go to Hentian and Jingtao.

As for the last Tianchou Palace, there were the fewest people. Fang Xian, who was unfilial and a few unlucky guys, was assigned here.

"It's over..."

On the way to Tianchou Palace, a boy complained: "I heard from my aunt that this true disciple of Tianchou Palace has a worrying future... I am afraid that I will be unlucky too, so why not find a way to change my errands as soon as possible?"

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Our devil is to make a fortune out of the impossible. If this cold stove is not burned, what if you win the treasure?"

A boy sneered: "From today on, I will be your leader. The salary and daily expenses I will pay in the future must be distributed by me!"

"This little brother, how dare you ask for your honorary name?" Fang Xian asked with a strange expression.

"Hehe... My name is Zheng Yin, and I practiced the Blood Shadow Divine Art!" Zheng smiled strangely and said, "Is this qualification enough?"

The Blood Shadow Divine Art is also a branch of the Thirteen Secret Legends. It is better than the demon cultivator of the same realm in the magical power realm. No wonder he has this confidence.

"Oh, I'm going to learn Yu Xuanji, what I'm practicing is the Great Devouring Heaven Demonic Art!" Fang Xianpi replied with a smile.

silence!

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Several boys kept their distance from him silently, and their eyes showed the meaning of "Damn it, madman!"

Even Zheng Yin's lips moved and she didn't dare to provoke him.

‘Okay... It seems that even in the Demon Sect, the madman who practices the Great Devouring Demonic Art is not welcomed...’ Fang Xian rolled his eyes secretly.

After all the intrigues, Tianchou Palace finally arrived.

This palace is stacked with at least hundreds of houses, including elixir houses, medicine fields, weapon refining rooms, etc., and a large number of servants who specialize in serving a disciple of the true Jindan.

As soon as Fang Xian and others arrived, they were sucked by a magic power and came to the hall.

Above the hall, a cold-faced girl sat upright, wearing a big red dress, dragging a long line behind her.

"I am the true disciple, Yu Nishang, the hall master here!"

The girl glanced at the boys and curled her lips slightly.

'This woman is a golden elixir that has just been promoted. The elixir energy is still overflowing. Judging from her magic power, she should be practicing the Blood Shadow Magical Art all the way... No wonder Zheng Yin had some intentions... Wait, why is her surname Yu?'

Fang Xian felt that the boys around him looked at him with a strange look, but he didn't care about this, looking for the root of his inner throbbing.

‘I made a name nonsense but had the word jade. So it should be here?’

He felt aroused in his heart: "Have a fire of fortune and an invisible needle that never stops, and the fate he owes is still on this girl? Is she a descendant of that senior's bloodline or a successor of his disciple? The cause and effect of this world is strict, as for this?"

"You call Yu Xuanji?"

Yu Nishang stared at Fang Xian.

“That’s right!”

"Is the Great Devouring Demonic Art practicing?"

It seemed that the girl had been observing these boys secretly, and Fang Xian continued to nod.

"Well, then I'll order you to be the supervisor."

Yu Nishang said, "I don't have much to do here. Don't bother me to practice. If you have any major issues, you will ring the bell and report it to me. Do you understand?"

"Abide by the law!"

Fang Xian nodded and saw Zheng Yin's somewhat unwilling expression. It was obvious that this little boy suspected that he was having a nepotism and was accusing the dark side in his belly.

Yu Nishang said that he left, and he should be going to retreat and practice hard.

The remaining chief manager Fang Xian, who ordered some people to go down to organize the palace, clean up the bed, and the meals in the kitchen, and the feed of spiritual pets were all arranged one by one.

There is so much oil and water to be reaped, but Fang Xian was naturally too lazy to scrape it. The boy below turned a blind eye to do this and let them go.

...

For practitioners, three years are fleeting.

Fang Xian's body incarnation also came to the Kunlun Mountains, but he did not dare to approach Kunlun Demon Palace. He only dared to find a place to hide it and was ready to respond at any time.

During this period, a lot of things happened.

The most sensational one is the leader of Shushan Sword Sect, the Zhenjun, Jianlu, and with one sword, he killed the blood Gu god, and released Shushan people and monk Jinhai.

Bai Gu Sect was resentful and sent a letter to invite many experts from the side, hoping that they would uphold justice.

The Shushan Sword Sect has always been domineering, which has long caused dissatisfaction. This time, the sword test in southern Xinjiang caused both the energy and the energy of the two major sects to be severely damaged, and the objects were damaged. The other sects immediately responded.

The leader of Luoshan School Luofu Zhenjun, Baicaotang and Miaoshandao as the auxiliary, and there is also a wandering cultivator Zhenjun who went to Shushan and made three life-and-death sword agreements.

Among them, the ancient Taoist immortal, as the culprit, must go to war.

The Shushan Sword Sect can only win the promise of the enemy's equal realm as he does.

The world's general trend suddenly surged.
Chapter completed!