Chapter 745 The First Demon of Demon Spirit Island

Lin Xuan's expression moved, slowly opened his eyes, flipped his left hand, and the fire fell into his palm.

The spiritual consciousness sinks into...

After a moment, Lin Xuan exerted a little force on his five fingers, and the fire suddenly went out without a trace.

"It's finally here."

Lin Xuan murmured, and his whole body was full of green light, turning into a stunning rainbow, leaving the pleasure boat, like a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

The pavilion is not big, but it is quite elegant. There is a man and a woman inside, talking and laughing with the spring breeze on her face.

"Is it him?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan's face, but it soon disappeared without a trace.

As the saying goes, it’s not that enemies don’t get together, and Lin Xuan didn’t expect that he would meet the White Deer Boy again here.

I heard that this guy is an elder of Xuanling Sect and is quite decent, but seeing that he talks with Mrs. Black Python, the two obviously have a close relationship.

But this is nothing strange. Cultivators are heartless and careless, and they don’t take right and wrong, good and evil seriously.

Everything is done and seeks the word "profit".

After falling off the escape light, Lin Xuan naturally pretended not to know each other and greeted the two old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

Mrs. Black Python smiled, as if there had never been any unpleasantness between her and Lin Xuan. She raised her hand and helped her: "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't be polite. Come on, I will recommend a master for you, this is the Supreme Elder of Xuanling Sect and the Venerable Bai Lu."

"See senior!"

Lin Xuan bent down, gave a deep gift, pretending to be a look of fear and fear. This is also a normal reaction. After all, the old monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the ordinary cultivator in the Condensation Stage are rare to see.

The boy Bailu nodded, his face was indifferent, and he could not tell at all what he was thinking.

Lin Xuan didn't care. It was normal for a high-level monk to behave himself. He walked aside, stood aside, pretending to be a little nervous.

Time passes slowly.

Obviously, people have not arrived yet, but as a cultivator, there is naturally some patience.

After half a day, the sky was already a little dark. Seeing that the sun was about to set, suddenly a large number of purple clouds floated over from the horizon.

Looking around, it was so big, at least dozens of acres in radius, almost covering half of the Limang Valley.

The demonic energy is overwhelming!

Not to mention Lin Xuan, even the white deer boy in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul changed his face and turned his head in a panic: "Madam, what's going on? Didn't you say that there is another person who is fellow Taoist He? Why did it be replaced by the old demon Kunnan?"

"Kunnan Old Demon", as soon as the word fell into Lin Xuan's ears, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

There were so many coincidences today. I didn’t expect that this old monster would meet him, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth.

I couldn't help but think of the girl named Ye Ping'er. She was born with charming bones. She was originally a demon cultivator, but now her family has fallen into a helpless casual cultivator. She was bullied by a man surnamed Jin. Lin Xuan took action to destroy the shameless person.

The other party’s master seemed to be some bullshit ancestor Kunnan.

Although Lin Xuan didn't care, he still asked about the other party's origin with a cautious personality.

To summarize it in one word - do everything evil!

This person is a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. His evil skills are strange and unpredictable, but the most impressive thing is his vicious and cruel personality...

Although there are many bloody and storms in the world of immortal cultivation, the fight is always profitable. However, this old guy is purely enjoying bloodthirsty and torture of the weak.

Not to mention low-level monks, even mortals, he would not let them go.

Its cruelty is like a demon from ancient times, making people discolored.

Many people named him the number one demon in the Demon Spirit Island, and their fear of him even exceeded that of the demon clan in the Transformation Period.

As the saying goes, if you do evil things, you will die. The unscrupulous killing of the ancestor Kunnan has also caused dissatisfaction among some sects and families.

About a hundred years ago, the old demon was so crazy that he washed a small town of mortals, and corpses were accumulated everywhere. Tens of thousands of elderly, weak, women and children were killed. This incident finally became a fuse.

The lives of some mortals may not be big in the eyes of these high-ranking immortals, but the secular world is the foundation of the world of cultivation. If the mortals are slaughtered, it will not be said to be harmful to the world of cultivation...

So the ancestor Kunnan was angry and was besieged by many monks, including several masters in the Nascent Soul stage.

Originally, everyone thought he was doomed, but the evil skills he practiced by the old demon were indeed strange and difficult to deal with. Although he was seriously injured and died, and even his body was almost destroyed, he eventually escaped from the siege.

However, what is even more incredible is that the old demon did not disappear and found a place to recover from his wounds. Instead, he dragged his body and launched large-scale revenge on the sect family that besieged him.

It is said that he used some kind of secret technique to temporarily suppress the injury, and then specifically selected low-level monks from those sects to attack.

In just three days, nearly a thousand immortal cultivators in the spiritual and foundation-building stages were killed.

Finally, the secret technique reached its limit and the injury occurred, so he had to leave his body alone and let the Nascent Soul escape...

This incident caused great losses to those sects, but while those Supreme Elders of the Nascent Soul Stage got angry, they were also secretly shocked.

If the other party recovered well and did not take revenge for these three days, his body would not have collapsed, but even though he knew this ending, he still...

Madman, this guy's vengeful personality is simply chilling.

Just like a mad dog, before dying, he must bite the other person hard.

Those sects do not have such determination and will, and dare to fight against Kunnan’s ancestor. They prefer to calculate the gains and losses. This way, fighting with each other is obviously a business that only loses but not makes a profit.

So after more than twenty years, the ancestor Kunnan successfully seized the body and restored his cultivation. These sects no longer organized the encirclement and suppression of him. It seemed that nothing had happened between the two sides, and they shook hands and made peace.

However, after this incident, although the ancestor Kunnan was still cruel and easy to kill, he was relatively restrained. At least, in recent years, he has rarely heard of his attacks on mortals.

As the number one devil on Demon Spirit Island, this guy is also alone. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Black Python calls him here. Could it be that there is something wrong with the two?

The white deer boy's face became gloomy, and his dissatisfaction was undoubtedly revealed...

"Haha, don't be angry. It's not that I deliberately deceive you, but that I have encountered an unexpected accident, so I have to change my original intention temporarily and invite fellow Taoist Kunnan."

"What, fellow Taoist He is dead?" The boy Bailu was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

"I'll talk about this later. No matter what, the ancestor Kunnan has arrived. Moreover, his cultivation is far above fellow Taoist He. With his help, the possibility of success in this trip will also increase a lot. Could it be that fellow Taoist Bailu is afraid of this old demon?" Mrs. Black Python chuckled and said.
Chapter completed!