The demon king of those days was known as the Black Evil Demon King, with extremely powerful strength, and his black Evil Demon skills were extremely strange and cruel.

The strong men from Taixuan Pavilion and the six major sects were killed and injured, and they tried their best to seal it.

Now that the Black Evil Demon King is about to break the seal, Taixuan Pavilion knows that it is difficult to stop it with just one sect's power, so he asked for help from many sects.

Not only the six major sects of that time, Taixuan Pavilion also asked for help from other famous sects, and even He Yaotian received letters for help.

Of course, the person who can help Taixuan Pavilion and stop the demon king from breaking through the seal must be at the level of Wuzong.

Under the Wuzong, even the ninth-level martial artists are not qualified to participate in the suppression and seal.

Baili Bing knew about the He family was enfeoffed to Mingzhu Island and He Yaotian advanced to the powerful Wuzong. Therefore, he asked He Yaotian for help.

For He Yaotian, whether it is to maintain martial law justice or to help Baili Bing, he will not be out of it. He must help this.

After explaining the situation, He Yaotian ordered He Wuhen a few more words, and then he wanted to clean up and go to Taixuan Pavilion alone.

However, He Wuhen persuaded He Yaotian.

"Grandpa, let's wait. Why not leave this to me?"

He heard He Wuhen say this, He Yaotian stopped, pondered for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Over the past six months, He Yaotian has seen all the progress of He Wuhen's strength, so he naturally trusts him very much.

Now He Wuhen has advanced to the powerful Wuzong, so it would be better for him to go out to experience and exercise, which may be of greater benefit to him.

"It's good that, Wuhen, you are meticulous and cautious in your actions. Grandpa is also very relieved to assist Taixuan Pavilion. However, remember not to underestimate the enemy's carelessness. That Demon King is a demon giant who has been famous for a hundred years. You must act according to the opportunity."

"Grandpa, I understand, please rest assured." He Wuhen nodded firmly, which comforted He Yaotian a lot.

"In addition, there is another thing. After seeing Baili Bing, Wuhen, remember not to call her second wife, but to call her aunt."

"Ah?" He Wuhen was stunned for a moment. Seeing that his grandfather's expression was complicated and his eyes were a little bitter, he didn't ask much.

"Grandpa, I remember. I will go back and clean up later. I will leave Mingzhu Island tonight and head to Taixuan Pavilion."

He Yaotian nodded slightly, stretched out his wide palm, patted He Wuhen's shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "Wuhen, be careful of everything."

After saying goodbye to the old man, He Wuhen left the study room and returned to the room.

The body of the little green dragon turned into three feet long, like a sword, hanging on the beam of the house, and the little fur ball was bragging with Bai Yan happily.

"Little Qinglong, go and call Tang Bao and tell him to clean up and prepare. We will go out for a while."

After receiving the order, the little green dragon immediately turned into a blue light and flew out of the window.

When Xiao Maoqiu heard the sound, Xiao Zhuzhao clapped his palms excitedly and said, "Wow, it's great, we can go out again. By the way, Boss, where are we going this time? What are we doing?"

"First go to help Taixuan Pavilion, suppress the Black Evil Demon King, and then go to the forbidden area of ​​the soul-suppressing power to find the Qingluan feathers."

Hearing He Wuhen's words, Xiao Maoqiu clapped his hands heartlessly and was very excited about it, without any concern.

However, Bai Yan's reaction was a bit abnormal. When he heard the four words "Demon King and Qing Luan", a trace of inexplicable light flashed in his clear eyes.

He Wuhen had nothing to clean up. All his belongings were in the wrapping space, so he sat at the table and drank tea, waiting for Tang Bao to arrive.

Not long after, Xiao Qinglong brought Tang Bao back with him.

Tang Bao was drinking and having fun with four hot girls. Suddenly, he learned that He Wuhen was leaving Mingzhu Island and going out to do business. He left the food and beauty behind and rushed over.

Fortunately, he turned the huge magic seal axe into a purple-red bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Otherwise, he would have come with the magic seal axe, and would have been more powerful and sensational.

As soon as he entered the house, Tang Bao asked excitedly, "Young Master, where are we going this time? Should we go to treasure hunt?"

Regarding the last time he went to the Longling ruins and searched for the dragon spirit crystal core, He Wuhen's statement to Tang Bao was to explore treasures.

Even though he was not convenient to reveal the matter about the Tower of Heaven to Tang Baoru's biological brothers, he did not explain that he was looking for the Dragon Spirit Crystal Core.

So when he heard that he was going out again, Tang Bao subconsciously thought he was going to explore the treasure.

He Wu wanted to explain again, took out the map given by the unknown old man, and connected the three locations on the map into a straight line.

"This time we leave Mingzhu Island and go westward into the East Wilderness Continent. We must go to Taixuan Pavilion first to assist Taixuan Pavilion in suppressing the Black Evil Demon King. If things go well, we will leave Taixuan Pavilion and continue to advance westward to enter the soul-suppressing forbidden area."

It turned out that after He Yaotian talked about Taixuan Pavilion, He Wuhen remembered the map given by the old man before.

He found that on the way from Mingzhu Island to the Forbidden Land of Soul, he happened to pass by Taixuan Pavilion, so he volunteered to help Taixuan Pavilion for his grandfather.

At present, his main goal is to enter the soul-suppressing forbidden area, find the green phoenix feathers mentioned by the old man, and open the third floor of the Tower of Heaven as soon as possible.

However, my aunt Baili Bing wrote to ask for help, and Taixuan Pavilion was on his way to the forbidden area of ​​Soul-Suppressing the Soul, so he had no reason to refuse this matter, anyway.

When Tang Bao heard the itinerary plan that He Wuhen said, his eyes were suddenly lit up with excitement, and his face showed a strong sense of excitement and expectation.

"Wow, it's the devil and the forbidden area. This time I'm going out for an adventure will definitely be exciting!"

His reaction was exactly the same as that of the little hairball, both heartless and only knew it was very fresh and exciting.

Then He Wuhen took Tang Bao, Bai Yan and Xiao Maoqiu to jump onto the back of Xiao Qinglong, rushed out of the city lord's mansion and flew to the sky, cut through the night sky and flew to the west.

According to the signs on the map, it is a 30,000 miles away from Mingzhu Island to Taixuan Mountain where Taixuan Pavilion is located.

The sun and the moon rotate, time passes, and soon six days pass.

The little green dragon flew over countless mountains and countries, rushed 30,000 miles away, and finally arrived at the hinterland of the Eastern Wilderness Continent and arrived at Taixuan Mountain.

Looking from a thousand feet high, Taixuan Mountain is like an extremely huge old turtle, lying protrudingly on the vast earth.

Taixuan Mountain is extremely huge, with a radius of three thousand miles, almost as big as half of the Qingyuan Kingdom.

The place chosen by the sect must have gathered with the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. Therefore, the spiritual energy above Taixuan Mountain rises and condenses into white clouds floating.

Just looking from a distance, you can see that the entire Taixuan Mountains are surrounded by lush dense forests.

The trees and flowers are everywhere in the mountains and forests. After years of nourishment of spiritual energy, they all grow extremely lushly.

The gate of Taixuan Pavilion is located at the highest point of the mountain range and is located on a mountain peak that is two thousand feet high.

He Wuhen asked the little green dragon to fly straight to the mountain peak and landed at the gate halfway up the mountain.

In front of the mountain gate is a flat open space, paved with brown stone slabs in the deep sea, surrounded by more than a dozen towering ancient trees more than ten feet tall.

In front of everyone was a huge mountain gate, made of unknown rocks and supported by twelve huge stone pillars.

On the three-meter-wide door lintel, there are three large black characters written on it, Taixuan Pavilion!

Just staring at the three big words, a sense of vicissitudes of time came to my face.

The font is vigorous and powerful, revealing a neutral and peaceful momentum. It does not make people disgusted, but instead gives people respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The mountain gate is a bit mottled, the surface has been etched by wind and frost, showing many traces, showing the long history of Taixuan Pavilion.

After all, Taixuan Pavilion is a thousand-year-old temple.

The founder of Taixuan Pavilion is a martial arts master who was very famous in the Eastern Wilderness a thousand years ago, and his strength has reached the realm of the Martial King!

Moreover, six hundred years ago was the most prosperous period of Taixuan Pavilion and was once ranked among the top ten sects in the Eastern Wilderness.

At that time, the head of Taixuan Pavilion was also a powerful man from King Wu, and the number of powerful man from the Wuzong in the sect was more than a hundred.

Of course, these are just the past. Today, Taixuan Pavilion has become a second-rate sect and no longer has the glory of the past.

He Wuhen stood in front of the mountain gate and sighed for a while. Two young and handsome warriors walked out of the mountain gate and came to receive them.

These two young warriors are disciples of Taixuan Pavilion.

When he learned that He Wuhen was invited by Baili Bing to assist Taixuan Pavilion, the two disciples of Zhike were very enthusiastic and led everyone up the bluestone steps and climbed to the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Half a quarter of an hour later, everyone reached the top of the mountain, walked through a wide square, and walked towards a simple and majestic hall.

After waiting in the hall for a while, the disciple who had gone to report returned and told He Wuhen that Baili Bing was doing something very important and could not get out.

So, the disciple of Zhike led He Wuhen and the other two, left the hall, and came to a quiet and elegant courtyard, waiting for Baili Bing here.

However, just as He Wuhen looked at the quiet villa, a shocking roar came from the back mountain of Taixuan Pavilion.

"Ao!"

It was a roar like an ancient ferocious beast, which contained the power of the golden cracked stone, which actually shocked the entire Taixuan Mountain trembled and shook.

The ponds in the other courtyard were shaken and shaking continuously, splashing out large canopies of water.

Many flower pots and porcelain vases fell to the ground one after another, making crisp and crisp sounds, and they all broke.

He Wuhen looked at the back mountain of Taixuan Mountain and saw a black mist soaring into the sky in the distant sky behind the mountain.

The black fog was thousands of feet high, twisting and curling wildly in the sky, showing a huge and hideous face.

The face was very fierce, with fangs in its huge mouth and a black horn on its head, which was really like a world-class evil demon.

Just a roar, a face condensed by black mist emits overwhelming pressure, making people feel depressed and a little suffocated.

Zhike's disciple was just a high-level warrior. When he heard the terrifying roar and saw the huge evil face in the sky, he was frightened to his face and his lips trembled.

He Wuhen frowned and asked the Zhike disciple, "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!