Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In the middle of the moonlight, a steady stream of moonlight was pulled into the large bluestone coffin. On both sides of the coffin, there were two thin old guys dressed in black who looked shriveled and bloodless looking on.

These two old guys also gained a lot of benefits by taking advantage of the bluestone coffin to absorb all kinds of filthy air and purify it into pure energy. Although they may not be able to make big breakthroughs in martial arts, they are very beneficial to the physical vitality. benefit.

At this moment, a large group of crows flew across the sky, their cries covering the moon directly above the bluestone coffin. A terrifying aura radiated from the bluestone coffin, instantly piercing the sky and covering the sky. The densely packed red-eyed crows, numbering in the hundreds, all fell down.

Black feathers, like dripping rain under the bright moonlight, and large areas of bright red aura, were extracted from the crow's body and continuously gathered into the large bluestone coffin, covering the originally intertwined silver and green coffin. , shrouded in a layer of scarlet color.

When all the red-eyed crows fell, the bluestone coffin jumped up from the ground with a loud roar. In mid-air, the coffin door opened wide, and an eight-foot-tall man with a shriveled body like a thin hemp pole jumped out of it. The man in gray.

The two old guys who were waiting quietly on both sides of the big bluestone coffin to reap the benefits saw the skinny man in gray, their expressions changed slightly, they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at him, and called him the Holy Son.

The man in gray is the one who protects the two of them, and he is also a martial arts genius ranked very high in the Huangquan Demon Sect.

I saw that his hair was sparse, growing like weeds on the top of his head, and the sides of his forehead were even bald. It was most likely that he was born this way.

His face is stiff, his cheekbones are sunken, his eye sockets are like pits, and his entire skin has texture and wrinkles like the bark of a dead tree. He is obviously a young man, but he is older than the old man.

In addition, it has a long face that is comparable to that of a donkey and a horse, with everted lips and two sharp fangs extending to the lower lip.

The whole person cannot be said to be ugly, but he really doesn't look like a human being, at least different from a normal human being.

In fact, the body that does not turn into bones is one of the ancient great demons in ancient legends. The blood of the generals is left behind. It is a fact that it is ugly, but it is also a fact that it is powerful. The importance of the latter is far greater than that of the former. .

And this look is quite shocking at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, it just seems like that.

At least the two guardians have long been accustomed to the honor of their own holy son. The reason why they dare not look at it is just because of the psychological discomfort of the holy son of Huangquan Sect.

"Now that you're here, don't hide away, Peach Blossom Scholar. I can smell the bitchy air on your body from a long distance away."

After the Holy Son of the Underworld Demon Sect landed on the ground, he flicked his dry arm and stirred up a strong gust of wind. The sound did not seem to come out of his mouth, but came from his abdomen.

Every time he spoke a word, there was a humming sound that echoed, which sounded very uncomfortable.

As soon as the Holy Son of Huangquan Sect finished speaking, he saw a person leaping lightly above a ghost locust tree in the mass grave. It was a peach blossom scholar with a feminine appearance and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

The two of them belong to the evil path, so they can be considered as members of the same path. However, one is from the Underworld Sect and the other is from the Valley of Sin, and neither of them are good friends.

Of course, in terms of status, the Holy Son of Huangquan Sect is far higher than this peach blossom scholar and has more momentum.

The peach blossom scholar came to the three of them, waved his folding fan, smiled and said,

"The Holy Son has such a keen sense of touch. I pride myself on my ability to hide my breath. I didn't expect you to say it right away. I admire you, I admire you!"

The Peach Blossom Scholar was indeed surprised. His skill was inherited from one of the great evils in the Valley of Sin. If he practiced it to the highest level, he could even hide it from the gods.

Although he is far away from that realm, with his martial arts training and his study of this skill, it is difficult for people within the innate, or innate in general, to detect his existence.

Therefore, he guessed that this was most likely related to the special physique of the Holy Son of the Underworld Demon Sect.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. You come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If you come to see me, you must have something important to do. Please explain your purpose quickly."

Due to his constitution, the Holy Son of the Underworld Demon Sect had a stiff expression, and could not see any specific psychological changes at all. He could only feel something from the little breath he leaked.

At least, the two guardians around him have discovered that their holy son is in a good mood because they have been together for a long time. It is obvious that the peach blossom scholar has flattered him in the right place.

The Peach Blossom Scholar didn't know this, he looked stern and didn't dare to be careless.

Although he is the leader of the younger generation in Sin Valley, he is by no means the strongest. Compared with the Holy Son with a special physique, he has no confidence and does not dare to offend him.

Therefore, he quickly stopped his smile and said solemnly,

"There has been news from General Yangwu Meng Zhao that he intends to use the opportunity of the attack on his property to expand outward and prepare to annex eleven forces that have suspicions or conflicts of interest with him.

Moreover, he planned to invite Beitang He, the prince of Yanping County, to help. He did not need to help. At some critical moments, he could just wave the flag and give a certain degree of fame and support.

The two of them had reached an agreement and blamed those forces for the attack on the Meng family.

However, Meng Zhao is not someone to be trifled with. He wants Beitang He to hand over the powerful people who burned down the Dragon Tooth Ship. He must at least give an explanation, otherwise, he will not give up. "

When Meng Zhao was mentioned, the Taohua scholar carefully observed the performance of the holy son of the Underworld Demon Sect.

Of course, his expression remained the same as before, but a strange aura burst out from his dead eyes, like two torches burning in them, full of ambition.

The two people who are most concerned about by the younger generation in the contemporary Chinese martial arts world include the two people who obviously have huge talent and potential, but cannot make a name for themselves.

For example, the Holy Son of the Underworld Demon Sect was also a man of great luck. He was abandoned when he was born due to his special constitution, but he was fortunate enough to be discovered by an elder of the Underworld Demon Sect and brought back to the sect to be raised.

His talent is transcendent, and he has been cultivated by the Huangquan Demon Sect. He can be said to be a lucky person. Of course, he also has enough strength and confidence to look forward to the likes of Meng Zhaochen and Tianci.

They are both young people and may have special physiques. How could he not care at all when those two are famous?

Of course, the most unforgettable thing is to weigh the gold content of the Nanshen Beimeng.

This is also the source of the change in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Underworld Demon Sect when the Peach Blossom Scholar mentioned Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao is equivalent to a dream, a dream that a young martial artist dreams of defeating.