I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan has learned his lesson this time. If the old master doesn't tell him, Wen Yan won't ask. If he asks, he will probably answer directly, "I just don't want to tell you."

Even if the old master wants to go to the Sea of ​​Undead, Wen Yan doesn't know how to help.

Thinking carefully, he fell into the Sea of ​​Undead twice, once by chance, and once by the main force of the demon god.

What he knows best is how to rush back from the Sea of ​​Undead.

How to go, I really need to ask someone later.

By the way, I have to explain to the old master that the Sea of ​​Undead is not suitable for living people to appear even when there is no wind of rest.

The air there is so dry that it hurts the throat if you breathe for a long time. The erosion of power and rules everywhere is much more intense and heavy than the underworld.

That place is a pure dead zone. According to Wen Yan's understanding, it contains the rules of death. Things that cannot die under normal circumstances will die there.

In addition, the desolate and dead silence made anything that entered it face the situation of being powerless.

Those strange guys who claimed to be immortal and could be resurrected even if they died, if they died there, they would basically be really dead.

Wen Yan explained everything to the old Taoist priest in detail, so that the old Taoist priest could understand it first.

After all, he thought to himself that no one should have the conditions he had.

Even if he was like this, he could be partially immune to the power of the Wind of Rest, and some of his resistance was almost full. After being blown by the Wind of Rest, he felt a little confused.

Wen Yan chattered and drank two pots of tea. It took more than an hour to finish the story.

In addition to how to go, what to prepare, how much to prepare, how to come back in the end, etc., were all explained first.

After finishing speaking, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, drank a sip of tea, and then watched the old Taoist priest record some key words very seriously and repeat them.

He suddenly thought of a key question.

The old Taoist priest wants to experience tribulations, to find opportunities, and to find his own way.

It certainly can't be a magic sword, right?

"Hiss..." Wen Yan took a breath of cold air: "Old Taoist priest, are you... going down the mountain?"

"You can't tell, right?"

"I really can't tell."

Wen Yan thought that whenever the old Taoist priest appeared before, it was always the magic sword that came instead of the original body, and there was never an exception.

Wen Yan didn't know how many years the old Taoist priest hadn't gone down the mountain.

I only know that for many years, no matter the cold frost or the hot summer, no matter the New Year or the holidays, the old Taoist priest was guarding the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest's continuous actions for many years before had desensitized everyone.

When Wen Yan suddenly saw the old Taoist priest appearing alone, he would also acquiesce that this was the old Taoist priest's magic sword.

What would those people and aliens who have been accustomed to it for many years think?

I'm afraid that the old Taoist priest went down the mountain this time without any cover at all, just like in the past.

After confirming that it was the old Heavenly Master himself, Wen Yan's face suddenly turned bitter. Only then did he deeply realize how great the impact of this incident might be.

"You are making things difficult for me. How dare I take you there?"

"I have already arranged it.

This is my original intention.

You are also a cultivator, you should know that you can't stop me, and no one can stop me.

If I don't dare to go this time, it will be a small matter if I miss the opportunity.

But in the future, if my mind is dusty, I will never be able to make further progress.

We pioneers are not like doing scientific research.

In scientific research, you can try and make mistakes little by little after you have a direction.

Accumulate slowly, even if you don't achieve the goal, you may gain something in the end.

But we are different. We must be pioneers and cut through the thorns.

The first step is the direction, which is also the actual operation.

So our first step cannot be wrong, it must be perfect.

We must do ten points, or even twelve points.

In the future, when we have a direction and pave the way, the younger generation can still follow after walking seven or eight points, or even five or six points.

If it were you, would you stop moving forward because of this?"

Wen Yan fell silent.

If he were in the other's place, he would also choose to fight to the death and would not back down on such a problem.

It is precisely because he is a cultivator that he can understand better.

After a long time, Wen Yan sighed.

"Old Tianshi, does the general manager know?"

"Yes."

"Does anyone in Tianshi Mansion know?"

"Only one person knows."

"Okay, I won't ask any more questions. You must have arranged everything.

Let me make it clear first. If someone in Tianshi Mansion finds fault with me because of this matter in the future.

Then I will beat them up."

"If you don't like anyone, just beat them up." The old Tianshi laughed, touched his arms, took out a black and purple wooden token, and threw it to Wen Yan: "Use this to beat, your hands won't hurt."

"..."

Wen Yan had no choice but to let the old Tianshi sit for a while on the spot. He would go to consult someone now.

After coming back last time, he also used the things in the Sea of ​​​​Undead as coordinates to try to see if he could open the door.

The final result was the same as when he was in the underworld. He could open the door, but the door was not the right one. It was like there was a window but he couldn't open it.

For this kind of thing, Wen Yan could only ask Gao Si.

When Gao Si heard Wen Yan's question, he was stunned for a long time.

Only people have always studied how to escape after falling into the sea of ​​dead souls.

But no one has ever studied how to fall into it voluntarily.

Gaus himself thought about it, but he didn't expect that there was a simple and quick way to fall directly into the sea of ​​undead.

Anyway, it is certain to go to Purgatory first.

After falling into purgatory, you can find a way to fall into the sea of ​​undead, which is operable.

“Gauss, you know, I think it’s difficult, and I think of you as soon as possible.

Apart from you, I can't imagine anyone who has this ability to fall into the sea of ​​undead.

Of course, it is best to be silent and not let anyone know.

If this matter is known, it may be very troublesome. ”

Gaus touched his chin, frowned, and was silent for a long time.

Then he stretched out a finger and pointed it into his temple, and his brain seemed to be pulled out.

The things that were pulled out changed rapidly in his hands and turned into a thick book that was half a meter wide.

"Wait, I can't remember, I'll flip through these things I've forgotten."

Wen Yan suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes lit up like a light bulb.

"Gauss, you are simply a treasure demon king. Is this trick...is that kind of demon king, demon god, the way to hide his real name?

Let yourself forget some things, and no means can steal key information? ”

"It's a bit like this. These are just some things I deliberately forget. Some things I don't want to remember, some things I remember will cause trouble and delay time. I will forget them all. If you want to learn, I will teach you in the future. It's very simple , just cut off part of your brain and turn it into a book of records."

“…”

Wen Yan's face stagnated.

"Forget it, I'm too talented, I'm afraid I can't learn it."

"It's okay. When you die in the future, I will pull you into a devil. You will definitely be qualified to learn by then."

Gauss replied and was flipping the book seriously.

When those books turn to a certain page, they will remember the contents on it, but after they turn over, the contents will be sealed into the book again and will be forgotten when you pass by.

After a moment, Gauss pointed to one of the pages.

"I found that there was a god who wanted to imitate the heaven of your country and build a temple of magic.

Unfortunately, the power that thing took was too strong and it failed in the end.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

It can only make magic a thing that anyone can learn and master.

The main reason why that god failed was that other gods, demons, devils, etc. all opposed him together.

In the end, the god was stigmatized and eventually was thrown into purgatory.

He finally took the initiative to go to the Sea of ​​Dead and disappeared completely.

Before He disappeared, he left a deck of tarot cards, including a card of death, which was to ensure that he could fall into the sea of ​​undead, not something else strange.

Let me see who is in the hand of this card now...

Hey, why is it Valak? ”

Gaus was a little dumbfounded, and Wen Yan was also a little dumbfounded.

The Demon Shame Valak? The one who was repeatedly expelled, could each bring the performance of an exorcist to the gold medal. I saw last time, the timid Valak?

Since the last time Varak was expelled from the territory of China, Varak went to Europa like a wild dog that had broken away. In recent months, it has not been expelled again, but it has become a bit like a fish in water, and it is so popular. Comfortable.

This is also the only demon god who is not valued by the church.

Anyway, this guy can't do anything that has a big impact.

Especially after the time was too long and Valak was expelled too many times, the young people of that year were all taken over.

The young people back then had some strange friendship with this demon god.

In this case, Valak himself really can't do anything big. At most, he just possesses himself and is expelled by the exorcist.

Most of the people possessed were poor families. After being possessed, the church expelled Varak dozens of times in order not to be spread by people, but could not seal it, and would give him a sum of money every time.

Of course, it is not a hush fee in name.

So much so that as time goes by, this matter has become more and more strange.

Some poor people, if they know some news by chance, they might even summon Valak.

Gauss looked at the contents of the book and suddenly realized.

"No wonder this demon god's shame has been around for so long and has not been sealed yet."

In addition to its low harm, it has been a bit of business over the past few decades and is not as good as a ghost.

The most important reason is that Valak is holding a big killing weapon in his hand.

If you pinch this thing, you don’t have a brain to kill a big man, but just possess some poor people and play with it. The church will indeed pinch your nose and endure it.

"Can you contact Valak?"

"I'll try."

Gauss came to the basement and took a few things on the table, as well as the remaining half of the beef patty, and threw them down as summoning materials.

"Varak, I have something to do with you."

It summoned casually, but after more than ten seconds, a cloud of smoke rose from the ritual magic circle.

Valak's figure appeared inside, and he asked while eating with half of the beef patty that Gauss had left.

"Ah, it turns out that it is the Demon King of Pain. What's the matter with me..."

Varak said casually, and after seeing Wen Yan, his eyes lit up immediately. He stopped eating the beef patties and seamlessly transformed into Nanwu County dialect.

"Thunder Monkey..."

"Stop showing off, I don't speak the language of Nanwu County."

"Oh, it turns out that your respected priest came to me. If I have anything to serve you, just speak up."

"I want to borrow your Death Card to use... Well, it's not a loan, I'm asking you to open a portal that fell into the sea of ​​undead and send two people down."

"This...it's very difficult to force a person to fall into the sea of ​​undead."

"It's not a forced action, it's very difficult."

"Oh, that's much easier." Varak stretched out a hand, reached into his stomach and took out a card. The card shook in his hand and fell down exactly the same one. He handed the one that fell down to Wen Yan.

“You know, I don’t want to cause trouble, of course, mainly because I don’t want to cause trouble in China.

So, I don’t want to know why, nor do I want to know who it is. Please don’t tell me.

Hold this card in your hand, burning in purgatory, and you can fall into the sea of ​​undead.

I don't know anything else. ”

"Okay, Valak, I haven't seen you today."

Hearing this, Valak immediately smiled, waved his hand and disappeared into smoke and by the way, he passed away the half of the golden beef pie as a sacrifice.

Because he knew everything else, but he had never seen this half-gold beef patty before...

It must be not simple to be used as a sacrifice by the Demon King of Pain!

Wen Yan got the things, and the rest was simple.

Gauss didn't want to know why, so he gave Wen Yan something and taught Wen Yan how to use it.

Two hours later, Wen Yan brought the old master and the supplies he wanted to bring to the underground beehive.

There was an empty and single layer. Wen Yan launched the magic ceremony given by Gauss. When he was about to step into it, the old master reached out and stopped him.

"Don't go, I know you're kind and you can come back.

You can also do something when encountering emergencies.

But that's not me looking for opportunities and experiencing disasters.

Ten days later, if I am not dead, please help again.

If I die there, I don't have to look for my body.

Death is on the road to seeking the truth, and burying it on the road to seeking the truth is better than burying it on Longhu Mountain. ”

When the old master said this, he glanced at Wen Yan's arm and smiled.

"If I don't come back, then the magic sword will be given to you."

The gray cloth floated out immediately, and several faces condensed, one was crying, one was mourning, one was full of reluctance, and the other was full of worry...

The old master was amused and said with a smile.

"Stop pretending, I just give it to you, not to give it to you."

After saying that, the old master stepped into the ceremony and shouted loudly that I would go, and then disappeared in one step.

Following the ceremony, after falling into purgatory, the old master took out the card again. The card was spontaneously ignited without fire, and the flames spread rapidly, covering the old master's body, wrapped around his body, and kept falling away.