Jiangnan looked at Xu Banxian and saw that he was holding a dark bead in his hand, with six two big characters engraved on it.

"What's this?"

Jiang Nan looked confused and looked at the black bead in Xu Banxian's hand.

"Boy, it's normal for you to be a casual cultivator to not know this. With this thing, I think I probably know where your subordinates are."

Xu Banxian said and handed the beads to Jiangnan.

After hearing what Xu Banxian said, Jiang Nan was a little excited. As soon as the black bead was put into his hands, a chill was spread from Jiang Nan's hands.

"What does it mean? Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"Boy, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly!"

Half an hour passed, Jiangnan listened to Xu Banxian's story and then understood why Xu Banxian was so excited.

There are immortal cultivators in time, which Jiangnan knows. The goal of every immortal cultivation is to become an immortal, and to obtain an endless life span, and to be respected by the world.

However, immortals can only exist in the world for one century, and as soon as time comes, they must ascend to this world.

So there were immortals who had become immortals who turned to practice the devil's way in order to be able to retain the world for a long time.

This will allow one to stay in the world for a long time while also increasing its strength.

However, the cost of cultivating the demonic path is very high. The first thing is to break up all your cultivation.

Then, within 7749 days, you must use the magical skills to restore your strength to the peak, otherwise you will transform into the Tao and die.

Finally, there is the common characteristic of demon cultivators - blood food.

After becoming a demon, you must eat blood and food every day to fill others' flesh and blood, otherwise you will be backfired by your own cultivation and lose your life in vain.

Once you become a demon, you will have no way to look back and you can only keep going. The Mist Ancestor who appeared before was such a person.

And this black bead was created by Yan Jun, the largest demon cultivator.

The black beads that Jiangnan and others got were just one of them. According to legend, there are nineteen black beads, divided into three types: upper, middle, and lower.

The top is red, the middle is purple, and the bottom is black.

Creating black beads requires one thousand boys and girls, and they are refined from their bodies of essence and blood.

The purple beads require 10,000 yuan for each child boy and girl, while the red beads require 1 million yuan for each child boy and girl.

The purpose of Yan Jun creating this bead was to identify his own identity.

After hearing what Xu Banxian said, even though Jiangnan had experienced so many wars on the battlefield and witnessed the deaths of so many people, he even learned about the lives of many people with his own hands, but he still couldn't help but take a breath.

"Old man, according to what you said, was this black bead lost by the Mist Ancestor?"

Xu Banxian shook his head.

"The little girl you are holding said that this Wuzu was one of the seven Chinese monsters in the past. Its strength requires immortals to suppress it. I'm afraid the Black Pearl is not enough for him."

Jiang Nan nodded and suddenly remembered the A Dou who was covered in poisonous sores.

Xu Banxian also looked at Jiangnan, and the two of them spoke almost at the same time.

“A Dou?

!”

At this time, Liu Qingxue in Jiangnan's arms also slowly woke up.

"Jiangnan, I have to go back to the Saint Pavilion. The seven Chinese monsters reappear. The secret realm is targeted by them. It is no longer safe. They must be transferred immediately."

As he said that, he wanted to get up and leave, while Jiang Nan held Liu Qingxue and said.

"Recklessly, they were able to discover the secret realm but never attacked, which means that the Saint Pavilion must be something that is afraid of. If you rashly let the people in your sect move out now, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?"

“What should I do now?

The master's life and death are uncertain now, and the volcano in the secret realm is about to erupt. What should I do?"

Liu Qingxue became more and more excited as she spoke, and finally she hugged her knees and started crying.

"Does the Lord of the Saint Pavilion only cry when encountering something?

You should know that it is not only your Saint Pavilion who is being targeted now, but also my family has also been targeted by them. If we cry like you, then we can only wait for death!”

Liu Qingxue's crying gradually stopped, and tears were stolen at the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that Liu Qingxue stopped crying, Jiangnan turned around and looked at Xu Banxian.

"Old man, this matter is too dangerous and needs long-term consideration. Among the three of us, I am the strongest, and at least I can protect myself when I encounter danger. I will take your little squirrel to investigate first. You can go back to the sect to help me check in detail about Yan Jun."

After saying that, he looked at Liu Qingxue and spoke.

"The same goes for you. Don't make any statement about this in advance. No one except you and me needs to know. In addition, take my wife and daughter to your sect for me, please."

Liu Qingxue nodded and agreed, looking at Jiangnan with some concern.

"You must be careful, now that the enemy is dark and I am not careless, and don't act impulsively."

As he said that, he took out an item of stone from his sleeve bag that was as big as a headphone.

"This is the anti-sound stone, a treasure that is convenient for our sect to contact. If you find anything, you can use this object to contact each other."

Jiang Nan nodded and accepted it, looked at the two of them and gave a military salute. This is a habit that Jiang Nan has developed in the army all year round.

Seeing this, Liu Qingxue couldn't stop crying, which had stopped. Perhaps she herself didn't know when she had secretly fallen in love with Jiangnan.

Xu Banxian on the other side also bowed his fists, and the three of them spoke at the same time.

"There will be a time later!"

Jiangnan took out the little squirrel, put the black bead in front of its nose and sniffed it. Then the little guy whined twice and jumped down from Jiangnan's hand.

Then he continued to run to the west, and Jiangnan quickly followed and left...

The words were divided into two ends. The departed Wu Zu brought the poisonous man A Dou to the entrance of a primeval forest that looked very strange and gloomy.

Then he took out a red bead from somewhere, and it said six on it.

Then the beads emitted a white light, and the original entrance to the mountain separated from the middle, and a passage appeared.

And at the end of the passage there is only endless darkness.

Wu Zu dragged Adou, who was unconscious again, and disappeared into the darkness.

With the two of them entering, the mountain closed again and still turned back to the strange and gloomy entrance to the original forest.

Wu Zu took Adou and walked deeper, and a strange blue light appeared at the end, and palace-style buildings appeared in front of him.

The Wuzu walked straight to the largest palace in the center.

In the hall, there was no one in the middle of the throne, but six men in red robe sat on the seven thrones below the throne.

Below the seven thrones, there were six men in purple robes and five men in black robes standing in two rows.

As soon as the Wu Zu entered it, he opened his mouth.

"Brother, what happened? I'm so anxious to come back?"

Hong Pao, who was in the middle of the seven thrones, stood up and spoke.

"Lao Liu, the master has recovered. Although it is only a preliminary recovery, the breath is stronger this time than before!"

Wu Zu, who heard the word "master", closed his original relaxed expression.

"Brother, are you sure?

Then can we take down the Saint Pavilion now?"

The man in red robe waved his hand and signaled Wu Zu not to worry.
Chapter completed!