Devil Seeds

"Elder Mo, this time we went out to search for Elder Tu who is elusive, but so far we have found no results... Are we going to return to the sect like this?" On the back of a giant tortoise that traveled nine days, a copper palace was erected.

Inside the Copper Palace, a core disciple of Zhenwuzong was asking a long-bearded man sitting at a low table drinking tea.

The long-bearded man smiled gently and said, "There's no need to rush back, we can still wander among the sea of ​​clouds for a few days. Elder Tu may see traces of the giant tortoise swimming past, and he will find them himself."

Speaking of this, the bearded man thought of the secret message sent by the suzerain several hours ago.

Then looking at the floating clouds outside the window, I was a little lost in thought.

He has always disapproved of the radicalism and extremes in the sect.

But this time...he agreed to the decision within the sect.

Regardless of whether that person killed the suzerain of the Ten Demon Sect because he was loyal to the sect, or because of his own selfish desires... he cannot go to the Zhenwu Sect.

Because he will bring back his demon nature and blow the bad atmosphere into Zhen Wuzong.

It will make the originally pure Zhenwuzong become no longer pure.

The pure and chivalrous names that Zhenwuzong built up over tens of thousands of years should not be destroyed just like that.

Those unjust souls who were burdened by the Headshot Demon Lord will also find themselves in Zhen Wuzong, becoming an indelible stain.

"Turn on the search method of the spirit turtle, and expand the search distance to a range of a hundred miles." The bearded man said.

Immediately, the disciple who controlled the giant tortoise took the order.

It's just that the core disciple of Zhenwuzong who asked Elder Mo before had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

At the same time, with Zhenwuzong as the core, it radiates outward.

Almost half of the giant tortoises in Zhenwu Sect were arranged under various names.

This kind of giant tortoise not only has extraordinary spiritual sense, but also has extremely strong combat power.

It is one of the powerful foundations of Zhenwuzong.

At the beginning, the ten demon sects could easily break through the Zhenwu sect's mountain gate. It may be because the giant tortoises of the Zhenwu sect almost all drove to the blood demon palace.

On the floating island, Ke Xiaoliang just finished another exciting ball game.

The Rockets defeated the Haier team 7-1 and won the guidance game with a big victory.

At the same time, a feedback was obtained in the wasteland world.

Song Qingwen has completed the erasure of his memory, and all his memory fragments have been gathered into a book, which unfolds in front of Ke Xiaoliang's eyes at the same time.

In the wasteland world, Ke Xiaoliang naturally felt no pressure at all from reading Song Qingwen's huge memory.

Looking at the memory of the other party, many doubts in Ke Xiaoliang's heart were released.

"I didn't expect that he really only lived for more than a hundred years, not some old monster who was reborn as many people guessed."

"It was true that he was rescued by Aunt Li, brought to the Zhenwu Sect, and then sent back to the Ten Demon Sects. He also really wanted to serve the Zhenwu Sect."

"It's just Aunt Li's attitude, and Zhen Wuzong's barely concealed 'use', which pushed him further and further away, and finally made Song Qingwen a double-faced agent who used the information and contradictions of the two factions to seek benefits in the middle." Ke Xiaoliang looked at the memory of his cheap master, lamenting the turning point of the other party's life and fate.

Then he analyzed the other party's personality changes more rationally.

"The first time he came into contact with the Xuanqing Gate was when Aunt Li announced the news of his marriage. That was the time when he really knew...or faced his own destiny. It was then that he saw more choices in this world."

Ke Xiaoliang magnifies the picture in Song Qingwen's memory.

The so-called Xuanqing Gate is not so much a gate, but more like a special passage.

Send some specific, chosen people to an era that has been abandoned.

"Reverse time and space? Or reappear yesterday?" Ke Xiaoliang continued to flip through the screen.

Then he had his answer.

"It seems that it's just a fantasy refracted by time and space. Everything you see, experience, and perceive...is based on certain fragments that originally existed, and made some kind of substitution. It's like a...an alternative live-action movie experience. The viewer can truly feel everything that happens around them, but the plot, development, story, and obtained content are all fixed and appear rigid."

"Is this the opportunity that Song Qingwen has been thinking about?"

"It is indeed very similar to my early Huzhongjie development, but...it is quite different. I fixed the template at the beginning because there was not much room to give it a go."

Seeing the 'truth' of Xuanqing Gate, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but lose interest.

It's just that the increase or decrease of this interest is only in an instant.

Then Ke Xiaoliang thought of another question in more depth.

"What contributed to the emergence of the Xuanqing Gate?"

"And what is judging and distinguishing the selection rules?"

"Or... the former Xuanqing Sect members used some special method to engrave a special spell into the rules of the world?"

"If there is such a special magic weapon or spell, then I am very interested. Because it interferes with the way of heaven, it is worth my vigilance and use." Ke Xiaoliang thought.

Ke Xiaoliang is not very interested in the inheritance and past of Xuanqingmen.

However, the behavior of using the way of heaven, using the way of heaven as a carrier, and using the world as a library made Ke Xiaoliang vigilant.

This illustrates a problem.

That is, there is one...or many methods that can manipulate and utilize the world's heaven.

"People without long-term considerations must have near-term worries. It is inevitable that Huzhong Realm will expand to more worlds."

"At that time, I can't just expect the monks to only focus on the rules I set. I also have to guard against them asking for more, and even plotting my world power. I can choose to subvert the world and destroy everything... but if I do that, my losses will be heavy." Ke Xiaoliang frowned.

For the next step, appearing as Song Qingwen and performing various performances, I am a little more eager.

At this time, through the control core of the floating island, Ke Xiaoliang sensed that there was a giant object that was emitting a strange fluctuation only a hundred miles away from him.

And this fluctuation seems to be aware of the existence of the floating island.

The giant is flying towards his floating island at a faster speed.

Flying to the top of the mountain, Ke Xiaoliang's eyes penetrated the clouds and looked into the distance.

I saw the giant tortoise swimming in the sea of ​​clouds.

"The giant black tortoise of Zhenwuzong seems to be aiming at me."

"Two choices, first hide and hide. Then directly arrive at Zhenwuzong, and in the eyes of everyone resisting, make an upright debut."

"Or, let's get in touch now, pretending to be a snake. Or even turn your face directly and promote the character!"

"The former can take all, but it's more troublesome!"

"The latter is relatively simple and straightforward, going straight to the point...."

In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang had the answer.

The original plan was directly overturned.

Then in a short period of time, it was quickly rebuilt.

Goodnight everybody!