Deep in the valley, where the stream is surrounded, there are willow leaves, water plants are blooming, and there are some grass reeds that are not isolated by the formation.

Inside, more than a dozen children were sitting cross-legged behind low tables, each of them sitting upright, not daring to blink their eyelids or take a breath.

The old man teaching them was leaning on a soft cave.

This old man was dressed in a blood-red robe, with long hair that looked like it was soaked in blood, a long and narrow face with light red eyeshadow, and a faint glow of blood would appear around him from time to time;

At this moment, he was conducting the ‘Great Elder’s Enlightenment Class’ with what he thought was the gentlest smile.

The children who were listening to the class would tremble a few times from time to time.

The old man in blood-clothed clothes adjusted his posture, adjusted his tone, and said slowly:

"The story dates back to ancient times, at the end of the War between Gods, when the book began, Nuwa pinched human souls.

At that time, our human race was in the ascendant. Fortunately, many ancestors of the human race, such as the Suiren clan and the Fuxi clan, overcame obstacles and worked hard to move forward. In the cracks of the wilderness and all the spirits, they opened up the place where the human race now lives.

Since the end of Pangu, people have been born with the Tao, and those who control the laws are innate gods. The great creation path of our human race, the Virgin Mother Nuwa, is the most mysterious and the creation is endless.

However, the great goddess Nuwa lost too much vitality after creating human beings and stayed in the secret place for a long time. There are very few innate gods in heaven and earth who can take care of the human race. There are only innate gods such as the Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun Mountain and the North Water God Gonggong.

Only, he is relatively friendly to the human race.

Our human race is struggling to survive in this world, and we have shed countless blood to have this temporary place of residence. However, the surrounding jackals and leopards are entrenched, which is really dangerous.

Therefore, the sages and elders of our human race have set an iron rule.

All of you, please prick up your ears and listen!"

The children below trembled and stared at the elder in front of them with wide eyes.

There are rumors in the valley that every time the Great Elder makes a breakthrough in cultivation, he will kill hundreds of people and drink blood wine to celebrate.

The old man in blood clothes said in a deep voice:

"This iron law applies to all human races in the wilderness, ahem.

Those who belong to the mortal race must protect their own race first. If any foreign enemy invades the human domain, the entire human race will attack it together!"

After finishing his words, the old man in blood-clothed eyes swept over the dozen children, looked at the serious little faces, picked up the jug beside him and took a sip happily.

"This iron law was actually set by Lord Fire Emperor Suiren back then.

No matter how fierce the clan strife within the human race is, or how brutal the clan fighting is, as long as the four bells are rung at the border, one must put down the weapons in their hands, stop the incantations on their lips, and look for the rally call nearby.

You must keep this rule in mind!

We who cultivate demons and those who cultivate immortals do not have to deal with each other. Fighting and killing each other on weekdays is also conducive to maintaining the fighting strength of our human race. However, without any great hatred of annihilation, we cannot easily destroy the other party and cut off the other party's inheritance.

Breaking the lineage will damage the vitality of our human race and will definitely lead to punishment from all the seniors and masters.

Do you remember everything?"

All the children below responded in unison: "Remember."

"Well, you guys..."

"Great Elder! Great Elder!"

Suddenly, he heard shouts coming from outside the grass reed. The old man in blood-clothed frowned slightly and glanced outside.

Then they saw the black clouds falling, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with scars on his face jumped down from the clouds. With an anxious look on his face, he quickly rushed to Caolu and started greeting before he even entered the house:

"Great Elder! You must take charge of this matter!

Our Great Demon Sect of Destroying Sky, Hei Yulinfeng, will fall apart soon!"

The great elder frowned slightly: "If you have something to say, please speak slowly. Those hypocrites who are cultivating immortals haven't even called me, so why are you so panicked?"

The scarred man kept spinning in circles and said urgently:

"Hey, great elder! Don't you know what's going on here?

It’s chaos! It’s all chaos!

Ever since Elder Mao was injured and brought back that guy named Wu Huanzi, our Demon Sect of Mie Tian Hei Yu Lin Feng has been in chaos!

Elder Miao was just now arguing that he wanted to abolish his cultivation and the art of charming that he had cultivated for three thousand years!"

"oh?"

The Great Elder frowned slightly and said slowly: "I just came out of seclusion today and invited the children in the valley to give a lesson, so I haven't paid attention to this matter yet.

Why is Xiaomiao acting so nonsense? She is born to be charming."

"Not yet! Not that Wuhuangzi yet!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The scarred man lowered his voice, glanced at the children who were looking at him eagerly, and waved his hands in annoyance to let them leave.

When there were no more people in the thatched cottage, two gray gleams appeared in the scarred man's eyes, and the thatched cottage was suddenly shrouded in gray mist.

The great elder said dissatisfiedly:

"Why are you engaging in such a battle? Why do I have to hide my head and tail at the sect's headquarters?"

"Great Elder! This matter must not be made public, it is related to the reputation of our sect!"

"Reputation? Tsk, hahaha, hahahaha!"

The great elder laughed forward and backward, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scarred man shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Hmph! We are a demon sect, ranked seventy-sixth among the top 100 demon sects in the human domain. What's our reputation?

When did you learn those hypocritical and flashy things?"

"This, this," the scarred man murmured in a low voice, "Elder Miao seems to be abandoning his charm skills and taking the opposite path of being pure and pure. If this spreads out, won't he be ridiculed by all his colleagues? This is what I mean."

The great elder curled his lips: "This will bring bad reputation. Why is Xiao Miao like this?"

"It's not that bastard named Wu Xiangzi!"

"Start from the beginning."

"yes!"

The scarred man suddenly gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of anger.

"That day, Elder Mao brought a young man from outside the valley. Judging from his bone age, he was over 20 years old. His cultivation level was only in the Dan Condensation realm. He must have used some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, and his spiritual thoughts were quite powerful..."

In this way, the scarred man briefly described the situation on the day Wu Wan arrived, and also talked about Wu Wan's repeated requests to leave.

The great elder raised his hand slightly and said seriously:

"We are free to come and go here. If you want to leave the sect, you can leave if you keep what you have learned in the sect.

If he is the brother of Junior Brother Mao, we should treat him with courtesy and cannot weaken the magnanimity of our Hundred Demon Sects.

What happened next? Why did you get involved with Xiaomiao? "

"This is a strange thing to say. Wu Huan has a handsome appearance and a healthy body. His subordinates have tested him several times and it turns out that he is indeed just a monk in the Condensation Realm. He practices fire-attribute skills, which are quite ordinary.

But all the sect elders who came into contact with him seemed to be possessed by a maniac.

First, Elder Wang from the Chuan Gong Hall took some sect classics and showed him the power of the Xia Tian Xie Tian Heart Sutra.

But I don't know what happened next. They talked several times, and every time Elder Wang left Wu Huanzi's house with a gloomy look.

A few days later, Elder Wang resigned from his job at Chuan Gong Palace and went to Bao Pavilion for retreat.

Before the retreat, Elder Wang also gave a special instruction - be more courteous to little friend Wu Huanzi, don't stay in trouble, and just make a good relationship.

There was an uproar in the valley, and Wu Wan also aroused the interest of Elder Miao.

But guess what?"

The man with the scar clenched his fists, his nostrils were dilated, his expression was slightly ferocious, and his voice was trembling slightly when he said this.

Obviously very angry.

"Elder Miao stayed alone with him all night, and then left Wu Wan's residence angrily at noon the next day, and immediately closed the door to practice.

Three months later, just after leaving seclusion, Elder Miao suddenly said that he wanted to abolish all the Black Desire Skills!

Fortunately, we were stopped by some elders."

"oh?"

The First Elder glanced at the scarred man's face and snorted coldly: "Stop your thoughts, Xiao Miao is the candidate for the next sect leader. Her skills can really eat people."

"Subordinate, I just care about Elder Miao and have no wrong intentions."

"I think you are just greedy for her body."

"I don't dare! I absolutely don't dare! How could I not know who she is?"

The man with the scar broke into a cold sweat and said again: "How many pounds does this subordinate have? I understand. Thank you, the elder, for reminding me."

"Well, that's good to know."

The great elder stood up, his blood-red robe making his figure even more slender.

The great elder stroked a strand of his long bloody hair, walked back and forth for a while, and asked:

"In your opinion, is there anything special about Wu Huanzi?"
To be continued...