There are thousands of ravines and ravines in the eastern part of the insect peak, loess is accumulated in the central area, and countless dark scars are broken. It is like an abyss below, but there are mountains and ridges around it, with beautiful mountains and rocks and cages of plants and trees. Compared with the dead northern swamp, there is a bit more forest and spring rhyme here.

In the evening, the clouds are simmering and the scenery is beautiful.

Su Xian: "Then Mo Yaohe flew here, right?"

Meng Miao: "I didn't pay attention to it at that time, so I might have landed on the other side of the east. Do you know those two people?"

Su Xian: "I don't know you."

Meng Miao: "If you don't know me, just chase me and chat with me?"

Su Xian: "You don't understand."

Meng Miao: "I, why don't I understand again?"

Su Xian: "In this situation, it is impossible to go deep into the Insect Peak. I want to find a more advanced essence and blood than Nirvana blood. Either the imperial demon level is born with noble blood, or the monster that has reached the level of the Demon Sect or above. Mo Yaohe is the cultivation level of the Demon Sect, and I have seen another young man. According to my guess, they should help the young man find the fourth demon beast when they come to the Insect Peak. At this time, they can climb the relationship and make friends with each other, and maybe they have another chance."

Meng Miao: "What, how can we get an opportunity? We are still in contact with each other. Aren't you afraid that the Demon Sect will kill us all?"

Su Xian: "Isn't that beautiful? This wilderness ridge is the most suitable for throwing corpses. I like black food and black things the most. As long as I give me a reason to do it, we can rob a demon sect. You might as well imagine the wealth of a demon sect. Aren't you moved? If someone treats him well, I will not get used to it."

Meng Miao: "You are worth a fortune? You don't even let go of her body or family? Isn't this not good?"

Su Xian: "You say it again?"

Meng Miao: "Shen... OK, you won."

Oh, hey! We are obviously King Wu. In this area where birds do not shit, shouldn’t we avoid it like snakes and scorpions when we see the Demon Sect, and try our best to take a detour?

Why are you not only thinking about getting together to make friends, but you have even thought about the second plan to grab others?

Are you a devil?

...

The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the dark clouds are late at night. There is a rustling sound among the mountain and mausoleums.

At the foot of the mountain, there was an open space next to the rock wall, surrounded by forests on three sides. At this moment, the two were shrouded in the darkness. As a fire was ignited, the dazzling fire light suddenly illuminated their faces. One of the thin boys had an old age in his face, his eyes were dark and deep, and his lips seemed to be thinned. He stared at the charming bonfire, and his mind was flying.

The other person was wearing ink yarn, wearing a hood, and his outfit was indescribable dark and weird. He was covered with a bamboo mask on his face, and even his eyes and lips were not exposed. The dark clouds were gathered in a charming way. The slender and graceful figure under the ink clothes exposed her gender. Her front and back were curvy, with beautiful curves. The slightly wide-skinned waist under the ink clothes was incapable of being wrapped, making people exhaled.

Seeing the young man staring at the fire, the girl in black clothes hiding from behind the bamboo face was very complicated. She wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she sighed softly and said coldly: "The insect peak seems to have a change, and the monsters gather together. Even I can't do anything. When the insect tide recedes, we will help you find a monster you like."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." The young man pulled his thoughts back to his mind, but he still couldn't smile, and he said a little indifferent.

The girl in the mom understood why the boy was so indifferent. This was related to his childhood experience, but she didn't say much, but just reminded softly: "Now the factions in the gang are in chaos, and the three meridians are competing for power. If you lose your meridian, you will probably be in charge by the other two meridians."

"Aunt, you know, I'm not interested in the position of the leader." He Fan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said coldly.

Hearing the sound, the woman in the black clothes trembled. She stared at the pretty boy who had been under the pressure of mountains since she was born, and said earnestly: "Xiaofan, I know what you are thinking, and I don't want to put any pressure on you, but this is your father's last wish. Sometimes people don't have the right to choose their own path. If you don't fight, those wolves' ambitions will bully you and swallow you up so much that you don't even have bones left. Only by fighting will you have a chance to survive."

"I do not understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"Under the banner of revival, but do evil deeds, kill people without blinking, treating the people as straw dogs, and fighting for fame and fortune. What is the purpose of? Diyin Gang, Diyin Gang, I think we are mice living in the darkness of the ground all day long, and everyone shouts and beats them. Those people are not sincerely seeking to restore Tianyang, but for their own selfish desires. What is their right to say to overthrow the world all day long? In fact, we all know that in the face of the Qiankun Dynasty, we are just flocking trees, let alone the Tianyang Sect that has gradually faded out of everyone's sight over the years. If it weren't for my father, I would have left this dirty place long ago." He Fan's eyes flashed. He did not shout out of his composure, but was ordinary calm, like a wise man who was scheming and scheming. But this wise man seemed to be stumped by some bizarre mystery.

The woman in Mo was obviously moved by He Fan's words, and smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "Your father had expected the current situation. This is why I was not in the game and was sent out of the Tianyang Sect and the Qiankun Dynasty more than ten years ago. My brother just hopes that I can find another way out and finally help you in your current situation. You are a little similar to your father. Although your father's cultivation is not outstanding, his wisdom is close to monsters. You have inherited his intelligence. He paved all the situation for you during his lifetime, and made me a secret and your last trump card. Have you ever thought about his good intentions?"

He Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, his face suddenly turned cold, and suddenly looked ferocious under the firelight. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "This is what I don't understand. What exactly do my father want to do? Gathering a group of mobs from all walks of life is obviously unable to turn the world around, and he also risked being chased all day long. What exactly are we asking for?"

"I'm waiting for a hope." Faced with He Fan's heart-wrenching question, an unspeakable spirit flashed in the woman in black eyes and she said silently.

In the end, He Fan finally knew that he had been merciless over the years. He thought he had already seen the overall situation, but he didn't know that he was still kept in the dark. Some things were hidden from him, but he couldn't help asking, "What hope?"

"Tianyang Patriarch, Qin Tianyang. The top master of the Southern Wilderness who suppressed the two sects and stepped on the universe." When talking about this name standing on the top of the Southern Wilderness, even the woman in black could not help but admire her and vaguely showed her recollection.

"Father's mentor? However, he was plotted by Chu Qian and was chased by the three demon sects. There is no rumor outside that he has fallen?" He Fan frowned and puzzled.

"So, this is just a hope. However, do you know why Chu Gan suddenly usurped the throne and there were three demon sects to help him? The Qiankun Dynasty has been under the control of the three major sects, but three demon sects emerged out of thin air. Don't you find it strange? Chu Gan, as a true disciple, became the next sect leader of the Tianyang Sect, is a foregone conclusion. Even the Tianyang Patriarch is very interested in him. Why did he seize the throne? The Tianyang Patriarch has released the news that he had left the position of sect leader and went out to travel to Da6. He endured for twenty years. For twenty years, who can do it easily? Chu Gan is extremely cunning, but can't he even bear the last few years? Killing his master and seizing the throne, criticizing the world, is he very glorious to bear such a bad reputation?"

Each of these things is a history passed down by word of mouth. Even He Fan never doubted the authenticity of these mundane things, because his situation was so big, and even people around him said so. At that time, the entire dynasty despised Chu Gan's behavior very much, and the reputation of Chu Gan's among the people was extremely messed up. He thought that such things could not be faked.

Everything is natural.

But now when the girl in the black clothes said this, a ray of splendor leaped in He Fan's eyes. From her words, he keenly felt that perhaps there was something else in the past, and perhaps the world was deceived by the superficial illusion, and even he was no exception.

The closer he got to the truth of the matter, He Fan could not be calm, as if a hand was helping him to clear away the dark fog of the past. So He Fan was unable to control his emotions, his voice trembled slightly, he opened his eyes wide, and asked in a trembling voice: "So, what is it for?"

At this point, the girl in the black dress no longer intends to hide it from He Fan.

He is a smart man and the orphan of his elder brother, so he should have the right to know.

The woman in black stared at He Fan's eyes with a serious expression and said word by word: "Emperor Monster Beast!"

"The 51st place in the imperial demon list, dark attribute monster, sky bat!"
Chapter completed!