Way of the Devil

Flying to the inn.

"Please sit, brother." Sitting next to the banquet, a young and handsome young man with dark skin.

The young man looked at the road to the door and had a faint smile on his face.

"I am Chen Quansong, who is here to receive you. It is also one of the principals of Shangyangjia in Bailing City. If you have anything in the future, you can contact me directly through the local family power."

"It turned out to be Chen Xiong! Fortunately!" Lu Sheng entered the door alone, and there was a **** the side to help him pull the chair and sit down.

As soon as he entered Bailing City, he was led by the Shangyang family who had been waiting for a long time.

"Nine gifts are good now?" Lu Sheng asked in a courtesy manner. In the north, he gave the Shangyang family a lot of black pots. He said that Shang Yang Jiu Li would also be affected in the family.

"Everything is okay, adults are now concentrating on tempering themselves, shutting down and repairing, and will not go out in a short time. At this time, they can order to come and arrange to arrange the road brothers. This is already a bad courtesy! Really envious! Chen Quansong is one of the few cadres of Shang Yang Jiu Li in the Central Plains. As a member of the Central Plains, he heard that Jiu Li adults actually opened up a lot of power in the North, and suddenly they thought carefully.

Originally, several of them were the only reliance of Shang Yang Jiu Li, and even had to relocate them many times, but now they have more branches in the north, which makes Chen Quansong and others feel a sense of crisis.

Lu Sheng also saw the meaning of the other party.

In the eyes of the other party, his power in the Northland is actually attributed to Shangyang Jiu Li. That is to say, he is now a general of the North Branch of Shangyang Jiuli, and the representative of the whole North is the back, and these Central Plains The branches are the different camps.

"Chen brother does not have to say much, Lumou came here on a trip, is to study for a special trip, and other matters are ignored." Lu Sheng smiled and explained.

He is not interested in these intrigues under Shang Yang Jiu Li.

"So, let's arrange for a school as soon as possible."

His words clearly revealed his meaning, he is not to decentralize. It is not because Shang Yang Jiu Li is dissatisfied with Chen Quansong and others, and he is transferred to contain it. It is purely coming to study.

After listening to the meaning of Lu Sheng, Chen Quansong gave him a deep look.

"Alright, according to the arrangements of the nine gifts, there is a list here, all of whom are free to join. These schools are all we can arrange to enter." He said, taking a roll of gray paper from the cuffs.

Lu Sheng took over and started.

The paper is densely written with the names of hundreds of veins, all of which are of different sizes. There are also small note notes to indicate which schools are good at what.

"Although I haven't recruited the test time yet, but the face of the nine gifts, this thing can still be done. Road brothers go back and look slowly and not urgent." Chen Quansong advised.

"Good." Lu Sheng nodded.

The two no longer talk about other things, but chat about the differences between the customs and customs of the Northland. Then talk about the wind and snow.

Time passed quickly. When he left, Chen Quansong secretly gave Lu Sheng a small bag of black coins.

This is a special currency that is specially circulated between the family. When trading rare things, you don't need gold or silver, but black coins.

Chen Quansong is very intimate. He also arranged a separate courtyard for Lu Sheng. In the inner city area of ​​Bailing City, you can see the towering tower outside the window.

Qianling Tower is a delicate tower of 32 floors and the landmark of the entire White Bell City. There are a lot of white bells on the top, and when the wind blows, it will make a crisp and sweet ringtone. It is a special design used by the court's observation department to observe the weather.

Lu Sheng stood in front of the window, carefully pinched the piece of paper and read the information recorded above.

‘Tianlian School: One of the three schools of the Baimai. Major in poison, wind secret surgery. Students can be assigned to enter the school directly, and the teacher is required to pass the qualification test. ’

‘Yushan Qixing School: one of the three schools. Major in soil, quick secret surgery. Can arrange the student identity, the same as the teacher. ’

‘Jinxiu Zong: One of the three middle schools. There are no majors, and all the factions are involved. It is the largest school. Can be arranged as an elite student to enter the inner court to practice. ’

Rows of scholastic names and excels are marked on the top, and the identity that can be arranged for Lu Sheng is written.

However, Lu Sheng did not feel very satisfied when he looked down one by one.

Among the more than a dozen schools, he is more satisfied, there are only two, Jinxiu Zong and Yuan Mo Zong.

These two schools, one is to teach no class, to control your identity, as long as you pay, you will receive.

The other is the decline of the school, the master of the secret method of inheritance, the original is the study of the magic of the big school, but suffered a major disaster in the early years, lost more than 90% of the study, leaving only some useless documentary miscellaneous.

Now the Yuan Mo Zong, there are only a few old and undead strong support there. It won't take long, I'm afraid that even the hundreds of veins can't enter. After the old man died, only the Zongmen site was left.

The reason why Shangyang Jiuyi arranged such a school was not for the road victory, but because the Yuanzongzong elders had had a favor for her in the early years. Now the Yuan Mozong inheritance is unsustainable, and it can’t be overwhelmed by the opposition school. She, she will easily add the Yuan Mo Zong to the list of recommendations.

Be aware that this list is not just for Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng carefully stared at the Yuan Mozong column. He was quite curious about the direction of the study of the monsters. So far, he has seen ghosts, demon, weird, and family. But I have never seen a demon.

Moreover, the identity of the above mark also made him quite tempted.

"Send the master to pass on the disciples"

"I came to study, the purpose is to understand the family, to understand the Central Plains, it is not really to learn their practice secrets. This Yuan Mozong is extremely suitable for me.

Because the school is weak, so in my strength background, the identity gained as soon as I enter is also high enough, the freedom is strong enough, and the miscellaneous documentary is exactly what I want to see.

And the object they studied is a monster, which happens to make up for my gap in this area. He sank and his fingers were a little harder at the Yuan Mo Zong.

"It's it."

Lu Sheng turned back and looked at the cherry blossoms in the room.

"In the future, you should try to go out as little as possible. Here is the home base of the family. There are so many strong players. It is a master of demotion in the daytime. How strong is the strength of the Nine Central and I don’t know. I really want to provoke. I don't necessarily save you."

The little umbrella girl nodded skillfully.

Lu Sheng saw his understanding, not much to say, but the line of sight slowly fell to the towering Qianling Tower outside the window.

The tall tower of gray and white bells, since he entered the city, he felt a vast, looming sight.

The line of sight was extremely large, and it was shot from the top of the tower and sweeped over it, covering a few tens of meters. Not the kind of peer-to-peer monitoring, but a piece of skimming.

He didn't know what it was, but the breath was too strong. Don't say that Shang Yang Jiu Li and him are much more powerful than the evil shadows of the evil jade crystals that were seen at the beginning. sea.

That breath can't be detected even in depth.

"Resume, go to the Yuan Mozong tomorrow morning." Lu Sheng regained his sight and closed the window.

"Yep."

The umbrella of the son-in-law went to the corner, where she had a small bed.

On the second day, the day was still not bright. In the early morning, Lu Sheng took the umbrella out of the house and left Ning San and Xu Bing to let him rent a house in this white bell city to move out and arrange it as they were. The residence here.

He came to the Feilai Inn and found the person arranged by Chen Quansong. Under their guidance, he went to the address of the Yuan Mozong.

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Hundreds of miles outside Bailing City, the Black Smoke Grand Canyon.

The earthy earth is full of cracked hard blocks, everything is dry and the vegetation is extinct.

The smoky canyon is like a huge black scar, quietly lingering on the yellow plains, from which a steady stream of cold air flows.

In the middle of the gorge, there is a huge black cave on the inner wall of the crack.

Lu Sheng stood behind the woman who led the way. At this time, she stood in front of the cave and looked up at the plaque hanging above the top of the cave.

‘Yuan Devil’.

The lacquered black plaque is engraved with three words, which are very straightforward and quite powerful.

The entire cave is dozens of meters high, and people stand in front of them, just like standing on the big mouth of a mysterious behemoth, and they may be eaten by one bite at any time.

"This is the Yuan Mozong." The woman led her hand to twist a disc on the stone wall beside the cave.

rumble

Sudden vibrations were transmitted from underfoot to the depths of the cave.

“It’s very desolate. If you want to buy items, you need to go to Bailing City hundreds of miles away. There are no towns in other places, remember.

In addition, the person inside the Yuan Mozong "women did not finish talking, immediately shut up.

A smoldering wind suddenly blew out of the hole. A young man with pale face and red eyes was slowly showing his face from the right side of the hole and looking at Lu Sheng.

"The teacher asked me to pick up the new teacher." The young man was so miserable that he was not like a human being.

"Which of you is Lu Sheng" His voice is low, slow, with a strange tone that may cry at any time.

"I am." Lu Sheng stepped forward.

"My name is Song Zi'an, please come with me." The man turned and slowly fell into the darkness and walked deep into the cave.

Lu Sheng let the umbrella woman follow the lead woman back, and she went alone to the Song Zian and walked into the huge cave.

The inside of the cave was dark, only the faint green light in front of Song Zi'an, illuminating a little bit of the ground.

Lu Sheng followed him and went all the way. Under the feet, I stepped on the uneven boulder. In the darkness, a stream flows through the crack of the stone, making a whistling sound.

I don’t know how long it takes, maybe a scent, maybe half an hour. There are at least a few hundred meters on the kilometer.

Snapped.

Suddenly, Lu Sheng seemed to hear something.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a small hole in the right side of the cave wall.

In the small hole, he saw a woman in a white dress, facing him, standing straight in the middle of the hole, holding an axe in his hands.

The woman's head was wrapped in white cloth, she could not see the facial features, could not see the hair, and stood in the cave so quietly and quietly. She seems to be able to see Lu Sheng, and the face moves slightly as he moves.

Lu Sheng noticed that there was a pot on the side of the woman, and the edge of the pot seemed to have red blood.

"That is the white face according to the seniority, it should also be your sister." Song Zian said in a low voice.

Lu Shengbi turned his eyes blankly and continued to move forward for a while. He suddenly looked back and looked at the woman.

Far from seeing that the woman still looked at him, motionless.

It is obvious that her head is tightly covered by white cloth, and it is difficult to breathe, let alone sight, but Lu Sheng feels that the other party is still watching him.

"She likes to have new people to get used to it." Song Zian was low.

"Yes." Lu Sheng no longer speaks. This Yuan Mozong seems to be different from what he imagined.