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Chapter 1662 Netherworld Son

After staring at Bai Yiwen carefully again, he suddenly shouted: "You..., you are..., you didn't eat the Foundation Establishment Pill, what did you eat, how could you become demonized??"

Chang Xinyuan exclaimed in his mouth, and at the same time, the videos Lin Ze had shown him before and what Lin Ze persuaded him to appear in his heart.

In the past, Chang Xinyuan always thought that Lin Ze was lying and wanted to deceive him, but after seeing "Bai Yiwen" with his own eyes, Chang Xinyuan knew that Lin Ze had not lie before, and that he had come to form an alliance with him sincerely.

"I regret so much, I really regret it!!" Chang Xinyuan's heart was so regretful that his heart was blue.

However, regret is useless now, Chang Xinyuan can only raise his mind and make all his strength due to the dangerous situation in front of him.

At this time, "Bai Yiwen" opened his huge eyes and looked at Chang Xinyuan in front of him. Looking at the person in front of him, he felt a very familiar feeling in his heart. This feeling was not the first time. In fact, whether it was Lin Ze before, Chang Xinyuan now, or even the "Bai Yiwen" that Chang Xinyuan called now, all made him feel inexplicably familiar, but no matter how he recalled, he had no impression.

But soon, he threw this feeling away, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said gloomy: "I'm not called Bai Yiwen, my name is called Bai Poison Demon Lord!"

As he said that, his right hand, full of bone spurs, directly stroked the void, and suddenly a huge space crack appeared in front of Chang Xinyuan. Then, Chang Xinyuan saw the scene that Lin Ze played for him before. A space appeared in the crack, and a burst of red light was emitted. Then, a blood-red demon figure about thirty meters high drilled out of the crack.

"I'm leaving this person to you, I'll chase the next one!" 'Bai Yiwen'; After saying that, his body jumped out and left quickly.

Chang Xinyuan looked at the person in front of him with a daze now, muttering to himself: "This..., this..., are you the Netherworld ancestors more than 500 years ago?!"

Chang Xinyuan had such a deep impression of this senior ancestor five hundred years ago because more than five hundred years ago, this person was the pride of heaven at that time, with strong strength and absolutely ranked among the top three in the Chu State.

The Xuanyin Demon Way relies on his slaves to become a top sect, and is still under the care of his Yu Yin.

At the same time, he also left a large number of demonic secret halls, and there were images of him on each secret hall inside. Chang Xinyuan practiced a secret hall he left behind, so he was deeply impressed by this person, and now he saw that he was out.

It can be said that Chang Xinyuan is the descendant of this Netherworld Son.

This person is now more than ten feet tall, wearing a dark purple armor all over his body. The armor is covered with extremely sharp bone spurs, and there is a cold light scattered on it. You can tell at a glance that the power of these bone spurs is not low.

Although Youmingzi is now looking for ink fragrance, his black hair is still floating behind his head like a human, and Wufeng automatically looks like a sword. Looking at his face, this person looks extremely handsome, with his lines as if he is cut. If he looks carefully, he will find that there is a sense of evil in his face, especially his eyes and lips, which seem to have a sense of meanness and ruthlessness.

After hearing Chang Xinyuan shouting out his former name, Youmingzi's eyes emitted a dark red light, staring at Chang Xinyuan in front of him, without a glance for a long time. After a long time, he sighed quietly and slowly said, "You are my Xuanyin Demonic Way?"

Although it was a questionable tone, at the end, it was a very affirmative tone.

"Yes, Master, I am the sect leader of the Xuanyin Demonic Path of the previous generation. I practice the Netherworld Divine Arts left by you, Master." Chang Xinyuan directly introduced the Tao.

He is actually trying to get along with each other. This Youmingzi disappeared more than 500 years ago. Now he suddenly appears five hundred years later, and he still looks like a demon. It is obvious that this Youmingzi is definitely very dangerous.

In addition, his aura was really too strong and too evil. Even after Chang Xinyuan saw it, he was frightened in his heart. Therefore, for his own safety, he directly said the name of his martial arts practice, hoping to get in touch with this Netherworld. In this way, he might be safe.

"The Netherworld Divine Art, haha, it's really a very nostalgic name." After hearing the four words "The Netherworld Divine Art", a look of nostalgia appeared in the demonized Netherworld's eyes. Then, a smile appeared on his face for the first time, and he looked at Chang Xinyuan in front of him and said, "Since you have practiced my "Netherworld Divine Art", you can be considered my successor."

"Greetings to the master!!" Chang Xinyuan beats the snake and puts a stick on it, and directly calls Youmingzi the master.

In order to save his life, Chang Xinyuan ignored the face and directly recognized Master Youmingzi.

"Okay, very good. Since you have recognized me as a master, then I will explain it to you. My name was Youmingzi in the past, but now my name is called Bai Poison Demon Lord!"

The word "Hundred Poisons Demon Lord" fell into Chang Xinyuan's ears again. He immediately felt shocked in his heart, and his eyes showed a hint of disbelief. If he said that he had just heard "Bai Yiwen" and said that he was called "Hundred Poisons Demon Lord", he might have misheard it. However, the so-called "master" in front of him now also directly called himself "Hundred Poisons Demon Lord, then......

"The Hundred Poison Demon Lord, this is the top magic powerhouse more than 500 years ago. His strength has long been in the Golden Pill stage. But wasn't he killed? Why did he appear here now? Moreover, it seems that his strength has dropped a lot." For a moment, Chang Xinyuan's mind was full of questions.

He has seen the name of the Hundred Poison Demon Lord many times in the secret records of Xuanyin Demon Dao. More than 500 years ago, it was his rampant era. At that time, he relied on his extremely powerful magic skills to directly make countless righteous sects crawl under his feet and willing to be his slave.

Unfortunately, more than 500 years ago, for some reason, the Hundred Poison Demon Lord disappeared directly, and no one has seen him again.

At that time, everyone knew that the Hundred Poison Demon Lord should have died, otherwise he would not have disappeared like this.

Those righteous sects must be very happy about this, and the relevant demon sects have started to live with their tails between their tails since then.

In Chang Xinyuan's heart, the Hundred Poison Demon Lord should have died. It was a pity that he had been in his heart for a long time, because if the Hundred Poison Demon Lord did not die five hundred years ago, he would still exist now. In this case, the demon sects would not need to be so low-key. They could kill the righteous sects and seize cultivation resources from their hands.

Unexpectedly, he heard the name of the Hundred Poison Demon Lord here again today, and met the senior master Youmingzi.

But what's so bad is that looking at Youmingzi's words now, he should have been controlled by the Hundred Poison Demon Lord, or he was entrusted with it. This made Chang Xinyuan's heart extremely cold, as if he had come to the snowy land of the Arctic, so cold that it makes people doubt their life.

Chang Xinyuan took a deep breath first, and a gloomy look appeared on his face. He stared at the other party and asked in a low voice: "You... are you human or a demon? Why are you demonized like the previous "Bai Yiwen"? And five hundred years ago, you were not already..."

Chang Xinyuan did not continue to say the following words, but I believe everyone can guess what his words mean.

Sure enough, Youmingzi quickly guessed it. His eyes closed slightly, but he quickly opened it. Looking at Chang Xinyuan with a look of fear on his face, he said with a plain face: "What you want to say is that I should have died five hundred years ago, why would he be resurrected now, right?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Until now, Chang Xinyuan didn't hide anything anymore and admitted it directly.

He was now 200% vigilant. From the previous demonized "Bai Yiwen" appeared in front of him, to the resurrection and demonization of his senior powerful sect, and finally heard the name of the Hundred Poison Demon Lord, which was shocking. This series of things appeared in front of him one after another, which was really too strange and made him feel scared.

The most terrible thing is that these secrets all appeared in the secret realm, but they appeared after they appeared. Therefore, Chang Xinyuan guessed that there must be a huge secret here.

He even began to suspect that this so-called secret realm land did not seem to be as they had expected before. As long as they entered the secret realm, there would be endless treasures and pills waiting for him to get. On the contrary, perhaps this is a death trap specially set by the so-called hundred-poison demon king.

The reason for this suspicion is that the picture in front of me is how I can make Chang Xinyuan have such thoughts no matter how I look at it.

You see, in the space where the Hundred Poison Demon Lord is located, there are hundreds of demons like "Bai Yiwen"; and among the demons, there are many of them known to the sect disciples of Chang Xinyuan, among which there are even some disciples of the Xuanyin Demon Way where he is, and Chang Xinyuan can't recognize less than ten. (The Xuanyin Demon Way disciples sent in the previous few times, as the former sect leader of the Xuanyin Demon Way, Chang Xinyuan certainly knows them. After all, he arranged several of them in.)

Before, Chang Xinyuan and the others thought that these children of the Xuanyin Demonic Path had died in the secret realm. Now it seems that they were actually captured by this Hundred Poison Demon Lord and refined into powerful demons controlled by him.
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