On Binggang Mountain, Gu Yue sat alone in front of the jade table, looking at the table full of heavenly martial arts, and her mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close it.

Heavenly level martial arts.

Chu Ming took out a lot of heavenly skills that would cause bloody storms when he took any of them outside.

Who is Chu Ming?

Is the ancient martial arts ancestor so rich?

Gu Yue suddenly felt that Chu Ming's identity might be shocking, and it was really a profit to entrust Wu Xi to him.

Moreover, there are so many heavenly-level martial arts here, maybe you can try to continue practicing it.

Maybe it can break the shackles of life and increase life span.

Gu Yue's heart was filled with passion. After experiencing vicissitudes, he has never been as excited as he is today.

However, he had just connected his broken arm and could not have the opportunity to practice in a short period of time. He could only wait until the skill seal set by Chu Ming was lifted.

So lonely!

Gu Yue suddenly felt a little melancholy, and her life, which had been dull, began to become anxious.

At the same time, in the sky, Chu Ming stepped on the Dragon Blue Light Sword and was swimming in the sky. Behind him was a graceful girl, Wu Xi.

Chu Ming was flying with Wu Xi on the sword. Wu Xi was so scared that her pretty face was pale. At this time, she was hugging Chu Ming tightly, for fear of falling down accidentally.

Feeling the gentle and soft figure behind him, Chu Ming felt at ease.

He never thought that one day he would be able to be so close to such a beautiful girl.

To develop Shuguang Organization, talent is an indispensable part. A woman as smart as Wuxi can definitely become Chu Ming’s capable helper.

Chu Ming was in a good mood and was getting faster and faster in his sword. He was holding a layer of skill protective cover outside his body, carrying Wuxi to travel quickly in the sky.

At the same time, on the top of Shu Mountain.

Demon Zhou, who was severely injured, used his extremely fast speed and returned to the Shushan Sword Sect as soon as possible.

This is the branch of the Demon God Sect. When Wang Qiuyang was alive, he had already announced that Shushan Sword Sect had surrendered to Zhou's Demon.

Now that Wang Qiuyang is dead, he has cheated his disciples.

After Demon Zhou returned, he immediately found the most senior disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, Wang Qiuyang, who was the closed disciple of Wu Duxiu.

Now Zhou Demon is seriously injured. Not only does he consume a lot of skills, but his shoulder is also hit by Chu Ming's yang finger, and the yang energy continues to erode his body.

The magical power of the Heavenly Demon is yin and cold, and it happened to be restrained by the yang finger of the yang that is strong and yang, which makes the injury on his shoulder unable to recover for a long time.

Demon Zhou found Wu Duxiu and the two met alone in the head's room.

Demon Zhou is worthy of being an old guy who has been circulating in the ancient martial arts world for many years. He is superb in his pretending skills. Even now, he is seriously injured and powerless, there is still no sign of anything unusual on the surface.

Wu Duxiu was so scared that her heart was trembling. Her legs were shaking when she stood there, and she almost couldn't stand.

"Looking at the entire Shushan Sword Sect, you are the only one who is of extraordinary qualifications. Are you willing to be the closed disciple of me?"

Zhou Demon said in a cold voice, his words filled with unquestionable tone.

Hearing this, Wu Duxiu couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart and asked, "Where is my master? I have a master, and Wang Qiuyang, the head of Shushan Sword Sect, is my master."

Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, black flames rippled out of the corners of his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Your master is dead!"

"What?"

Wu Duxiu couldn't help but look shocked, and then his expression changed.

Didn’t the morning be fine? Why did you say it was gone?

Demon Zhou said coldly: "Your master died at the hands of the ancient martial arts ancestor. Before he died, he begged me to accept you as his disciple so that you can learn how to avenge him."

"Master!"

Wu Duxiu choked and tears burst out from her eyes.

Demon Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed an unhappy look.

Crying, like a sissy.

If I hadn't urgently needed healing, how could I have told you a stupid young man so much nonsense?

"Come here, sit cross-legged here, I will pass on you the supreme martial arts of the Demon God Cult."

Demon Zhou said coldly.

When Wu Duxiu heard the words "Supreme Martial Arts", he was shocked and the grief on his face gradually dissipated.

"The supreme martial arts of the Demon God Sect sounds very powerful. Master, don't worry, when your disciple has learned martial arts well, I will avenge you!"

While muttering in his heart, Wu Duxiu sat obediently on the carpet in the room.

Demon Zhou walked to Wu Duxiu with a calm expression and said calmly: "Close your eyes slightly, let go of your mind. I will teach you the top skills of the Demon God Cult to you with the art of enlightenment."

Wu Duxiu was energetic and showed a hint of joy in his heart.

He had heard that truly powerful martial arts were not learned from books, but were spread through the form of initiation.

Generally speaking, only when the older generation of strong men are almost out of reach, will they adopt this method to simply and roughly improve the strength of their disciples.

He had always dreamed of meeting such a strong man, but he didn't expect that his dream would come true soon. The person who initiated himself was the extremely powerful Demon Ancestor.

Thinking of this, Wu Duxiu was extremely excited.

"Hey, I'm going to get stronger."

"I'm about to become a real strong man."

"Follow the Demon Ancestor, I will soon be able to rampant in the ancient martial arts world."

Wu Duxiu felt happy. He sat cross-legged, his eyebrows facing the sky, his eyes closed tightly, and he let go of his mind as required by Demon Zhou.

Demon Zhou slowly walked to Wu Duxiu, stretched out a blood-stained finger, and gently pressed it on Wu Duxiu's eyebrows.

"Relax, I will teach you the martial arts now. The process may be a bit painful. I hope you can hold on."

Hearing Zhou's words, Wu Duxiu gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "Don't worry, I can definitely hold on."

Demon Zhou did not expect things to go so smoothly. He found that the other party did not resist at all. He immediately activated the Demon Heart-Devouring Technique, and the cold energy poured into his body along the other party's eyebrows.

"So cold, so cold!"

Wu Duxiu noticed that a strange force was invading his mind, and he instinctively wanted to mobilize his own mental power to drive him out.

However, he remembered the words of the Demon Sect Leader and immediately tried hard to hold it back.

"This is the Demon Master who is giving himself an initiation, and he must hold on."

Wu Duxiu kept comforting himself and letting the other party's mental power rag on his mind.

Gradually, something was wrong.

After the strange power surged into his mind, it began to invade various nerves frantically and launched a violent attack on his mental power.

Wu Duxiu was shocked. He rose up to resist and found that it was too late.

The other party's strange energy has occupied the entire brain, but his mental power is like an outsider, and he can only tremble in front of this strange power.

After a while, Wu Duxiu's closed eyes slowly opened, and a wisp of magic flame rose up along the corners of his eyes.

Wu Duxiu never expected that he, who thought he was going to reach the peak of his life, would be controlled by Demon Zhou and become the other party's puppet from then on.

Things went smoothly beyond imagination, and Demon Zhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Wang Qiuyang is really good, he can actually cultivate such a stupid disciple.

There is no good thing about pie falling from the sky in the world, naive!”

Demon Zhou snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: "Immediately arrange ten young female disciples to deliver them to my room tonight."

Wu Duxiu's eyes flashed with a magic flame, and he immediately took the order and left.
Chapter completed!