"This is the Demonic Wind Palace. From today on, I am your master." In the main hall, which is dominated by black and red, a young man wearing a black robe with an enchanting and handsome appearance is sitting on a black cloud chair. He said while looking down at the many new disciples.
"Greetings to Master!" The leading new disciples seemed to have known something for a long time, and they bowed their heads very smartly at this moment.
Many disciples following closely behind him also woke up and also prostrated themselves.
"We, the Demon Wind Palace, specialize in collecting news and trends from all the sects in the world for the Demon Sect. Therefore, the disciples' practice focuses on interrogation, escape, concealment, torture and counter-torture. Of course, you can't access it yet. Here is a volume called "Hu "Magic Sutra" can help you practice daily, swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and increase your cultivation. You can understand it by yourself. After two hours, I will answer a total of ten questions for you." The young man sitting on the cloud chair seems to have nothing. It means introducing yourself.
Looking at him like this, he really seems to be incompetent as a master.
However, everything must be viewed in comparison.
Compared with some mountains, some of the great monks in the temple often find excuses to use their disciples to test medicine or test certain spells, or they directly use their disciples to practice, eat them greedily, etc.
The man in front of him was just a little colder, but he was already a rare and good master in the Ten Demon Sect.
Ke Xiaoliang was able to be assigned to the Demonic Wind Palace, probably thanks to his 'performance' on the Heart-Questing Stone Path.
The disciples responsible for helping the Ten Demon Sect collect information from the world are, to put it bluntly, spies, spies, and craftsmen. The first requirement for such a person is loyalty.
Of course, with the Demon Sect's style of conduct, before arranging the disciples to go out, it is inevitable to set many curses, restrictions, poison restrictions, etc. on them.
"The Sutra of Calling Demons" is the introductory method of the Ten Demon Sect.
After practicing the "Sutra of Summoning Demons", the running speed of true energy can be increased. Compared with the usual absorption and rate of spiritual energy, the absorption and utilization rate of spiritual energy can be increased by five to eight times depending on the qualifications and understanding of the scriptures.
With such efficiency, if the "Sutra of Summoning Demons" is placed in some small sects, it is enough to be used as a sect inheritance book, and non-sect heirs cannot practice it.
But in the Ten Demon Sect, it is a demonic skill that can be learned by all inner disciples.
On top of the "Invoking Demon Sutra", the Ten Demon Sects also have many powerful demon skills and magics to learn. But the required conditions are probably extremely demanding and not easy to obtain.
Two hours passed by in a flash.
The disciples of the Demon Sect who possess demon seeds are extremely sensitive to demonic arts. In fact, most of them only spent about a stick of incense to memorize the demonic arts spread out on the iron wall in the temple, and the rest of the time They are all comprehending the mysteries of magic skills, and then refining the questions they want to ask in their hearts. When they are asked by the master later, they can ask questions that are truly helpful to their practice.
The young man began to ask people to answer questions.
From the first question to the eighth question, they all closely revolve around the cultivation pass in the Sutra of Invoking Demons.
The young people also gave concise and concise answers.
As for whether the disciples could understand it and whether they could get some answers, he didn't seem to care... everything seemed to be just a formality.
Until question nine.
The disciple who was selected to ask the question asked: "May I ask Master, what do we need to do to become your direct disciples and win your favor and awards?"
The person who asked the question thought that what he said was very appropriate and there was nothing inappropriate about it.
And it perfectly demonstrates the ambition that a motivated disciple of the Demon Sect should have.
However, the next moment, he was caught in the air by the young man, and his whole body was crushed into pieces, turning into a puddle of minced meat in the crowd.
"I'll answer you now, it's impossible...because I don't like trouble."
"The tenth question, is there anyone else asking?" The young man's eyes swept over the newly-compelled disciples who were silent.
Everyone in his sight lowered their heads, not daring to think any more.
"Master! I have a question," Ke Xiaoliang raised his hand and said.
The young man's eyes suddenly focused on Ke Xiaoliang.
"You ask!" The young man looked at Ke Xiaoliang with a cold face, and the vague threat in his eyes was too obvious.
Ke Xiaoliang said: "If a disciple accidentally obtains a treasure, can he dedicate it to the Master to repay the kindness of the Master for his care and teaching?"
Many disciples around them looked sideways and shouted in their hearts: "Hey! Why did he get this shameless dog coin first?"
A very strange smile appeared on the young man's strange face: "Yes! You are very smart, and you got the idea directly. But cleverness is useless. If you can come up with something to interest me now, Then I will agree to the content of this question. If not, you should know the fate of the last person who asked the question."
Ke Xiaoliang was prepared, took out a soul-prisoning blood talisman, raised it high above his head, and said: "I dare not hide it from my master, my disciples are young and careless, and often behave stupidly. This thing was obtained by accident. There are twelve in total, among which Ten of them were purchased for fellow disciples and brothers, and the remaining two were used by the disciples for their own use."
"There is only one left, and I will present it to Master today."
Those eyes that were originally jealous of Ke Xiaoliang began to become strange and sarcastic.
A mere soul-prisoning blood talisman, do you want to impress the great monk of the Demonic Wind Palace?
The young man did not jump to a conclusion. He waved from the air and summoned the blood talisman in Ke Xiaoliang's hand.
Then he looked at it carefully, and then he snorted coldly, and then said "Huh" again.
He snorted coldly because he found that the soul-prisoning blood talisman seemed no different from the ordinary blood talisman.
With another 'eh' sound, it was Ke Xiaoliang who slightly touched the absorbing ability of the gourd world and touched the young man's mind.
"Interesting! This seems to be a key."
"Tell me where it leads." After saying that, he waved his sleeves and robe, swept Ke Xiaoliang away, and disappeared together with Ke Xiaoliang into the gloomy and dark Demon Wind Palace.
Many disciples in the hall looked at each other, and suddenly their hearts were filled with acid.
"Damn it! I only know how to bribe the senior brother who is responsible for assigning mountains, but I forgot that I can also bribe the master."
"Forget it! This guy... has a very high-minded vision and a high heart. Ordinary things may not be able to enter his eyes. If he angers this killer star, he will kill you directly. No matter what happens behind your back, It’s useless to anyone.”
In the Demonic Wind Hall, the disciples communicated.
The center of the conversation was nothing more than the master they had just worshiped, and the 'lucky' Ke Xiaoliang.
On the other side, the young man wrapped himself in Ke Xiaoliang and flew through the air. In just three to five breaths, he landed in a valley full of strange flowers.
These exotic flowers are brightly colored and shaped like butterflies.
There are fine patterns on the petals, like pupils.
Standing among the flowers, it is like being watched by billions of eyes all the time.
"I'm asking you now, how much do you know about this blood talisman. And how much of the blood talisman have you concealed?" The young man sneered and asked Ke Xiaoliang.
