Chapter 15 Purple Sound

"I suddenly heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain is in nothingness. The pavilion is exquisite and five clouds rise, and there are about many fairies among them.

Anecdotes in Shenzhou, there is a fairy mountain in Beihai, named Baguio. The clouds are hidden, and the waves cover their shapes. Although there are often fairy music, only predestined people can hear it.

The island fairy mountain is ethereal and looming. Although countless seamen boasted that they had heard Xianle and seen it, no one could come up with a case to prove that what they said was true.

However, secular Taoists also said: There should be immortals in this world. Since there are immortals, it is not surprising that there is really this island fairy mountain.

It's okay for these secular Taoist people to say this. However, when people in the fairy and demons heard about it, they naturally paid attention to it. There are leisurely practitioners or lonely, or traveling together to the vast North Sea to find the legendary fairy island.

But they don't know that there is indeed a desolate island on the North Sea, but the name is not Baguio, but Ziyin.

The appearance of this isolated island has nothing to do with the island Xianshan. It is simply polite to say that it is desolate. So even if occasionally seamen or practitioners find it, they don't care.

So no one knows that this is the core of the mysterious ancient demon gate. The name of the island is the name of the ancient demon family named after his daughter.

Black Eight feels a little tired.

He really spent a lot of effort when he went out this time. Although he has an arm that is a machine arm, and he is usually not smiling and silent, even his expression seems to be engraved. Although there is indeed someone in the door who says that he is a puppet behind his back, he is not a real organ puppet.

So he really felt tired.

After skillfully unraveling the illusion and defensive prohibition surrounding the whole island, he took his men to the land of Shanghai Island, and then arranged the big and small matters one by one.

Then he has to go to his immediate superior and report to him on all aspects of this trip. When this is done, it must be seen whether the other party has any other orders and arrangements. If not, he can have leisure to rest.

But he is very relieved about this. Because he is very familiar with that person, since he began to follow the other party, his gentleness, carefulness and consideration have made him offer all his loyalty without hesitation.

So even if the other party asks him to die, he will blow himself up Yuanying without frowning.

Thinking that he could see the owner who had not been seen for many days soon, Heihachi raised some spirits again. On the way back from Xuantian Pavilion, the frivolous and frivolous nature really bored him. Although the other party's cultivation was very high, he was a strong helper in the door. However, the black eight and the wind are really not suitable. The opposite of personality may not really complement each other.

Of course, the biggest reason is that Black Eight can't touch this person.

At this time, he walked in a hidden passage, and there was no one around him. He thought all the way: Feng is not idle, who is the man appointed by the doorkeeper and is said to be trusted. However, the young lady also told me herself that she sent someone to investigate the history of the wind, but there was no clue at all. It seemed that she was a person who jumped out of thin air. Whether it is practicing skills, using magic weapons, or even his body, there is no record. However, even the scattered practitioners will not find a trace, not to mention that the scattered practitioners can cultivate the realm of this person!

The so-called scattered practitioners are the practitioners who have no sects in this fairy and demon way. Their origins are generally divided into three types, and the first is that they were expelled by the division because they made a big mistake. The second is the destruction of the division and the single practitioners who refuse to surrender to other factions. The last one is a practitioner who has no guidance and only relies on luck to get some introductory skills or magic weapons, so as to step into the threshold of cultivation. Among this kind of practitioners, there are also many talented people who can cultivate the Tao by themselves with a few words of cultivation or broken pages in their hands.

But this so-called cultivation can only give birth to a baby.

The skills of each sect in the Immortal Magic Road are different, but there is also a circular gradual theory. Generally, it is very rare for a set of ordinary skills to be used by a beginner to practice until the infancy. After the cultivation of the Yuanying period, the natural teacher will give new cultivation skills for the disciples to go further. Of course, there are also some top-quality skills that can be used for practitioners to practice from the period of entering the Taoism to the rise of disaster, and there is no need to replace other practice methods.

But this kind of skill can't be obtained by free practice! If the wind is not idle, if it is really the third kind of loose cultivation, it is impossible to have the current cultivation anyway. But if he is the first two, how can there be no trace of his origin?

Although he walked while thinking about it, he didn't know how many times he had walked through this tortuous path, and even closed his eyes, so it didn't affect him at all. However, for a long time, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the soft light came into his eyes, calming down his somewhat tedious mood.

"Black Eight, are you back? Come in." The voice is soft, and although it is young, there is always a trace of fatigue.

Black Eight nodded and carefully walked into the stone room.

Since the ancient demon gate chose this desert island as the core place, naturally everything is arranged underground, so that there is no sunlight. Even his master had to live in such a room.

But Black Eight soon noticed that the layout in the current stone room had changed a lot compared with before he left the island.

The four walls are inlaid with lighting beads, which is much brighter than the oil lamps placed on the left and right walls of the road. The room has more furniture than before, filling the place that originally seemed empty. And a few pots of flowers and green grass that can survive without sunlight and only a little water add a lot of vitality to this originally dead place.

And his master, the object he vowed to be loyal forever, is still dressed in white, sitting on a round stool, leaning against the wall, fiddling with the abacus on the table. As for the bamboo flute that I originally loved to play, it was left at hand by the owner at this time.

"Miss." Black Eight saluted her, and then fell silent as usual. He had to wait for the other party to ask him instead of talking to him, so that he could talk to her more.

This woman in white is the daughter of the owner of the ancient demon door, and this desert island called Ziyin is also named after her.

"Black Eight, I'm tired." Unexpectedly, Ziyin did not ask him about those matters directly, but sighed, stood up as if it was really annoying, and walked to Hei Ba and continued, "Dad...he is getting weirder now."

How can Black Eight respond to such words? But he also knew that Ziyin didn't really want to ask him, but just found someone to talk to him. I have been following Ziyin for many years, and I am the most suitable candidate. So he didn't say a word but listened to the young lady complain.

"Black Eight, I don't understand. Although Dad has always had the ambition to revive the ancient demon family, he has been step by step and progressive for many years. But why did you act like this this time?

"I dare not guess."

"How is the situation this time?"

"At the order of the master, several purposes have been basically achieved this time."

"What about the casualties?"

"There are no casualties among our disciples."

"That is to say... those who recruited have lost a lot of hands?"

Black Eight was silent. He knew what the young lady was thinking. He knew what kind of person Ziyin was, so he didn't want to say more, but just intended to acquiesce.

"Dad's original method will never be so radical." Ziyin shook her head. Although she looked sad, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face. With a smile, she could ripple people's hearts.

"But why did Dad suddenly change so much?"

Ziyin really doesn't understand. Why does his father seem to have changed since he got out of the customs a few days ago? Now she recalls her father's methods and still feels physically and mentally cold.

Originally, when she absorbed new disciples in her own hands, she would always choose suitable children when she used cultivation to cure people's diseases. Then Heiba came forward to give money to his parents and promise the future of immortality. Finally, write down the personal information of each new disciple, and finally send it here. If the disciples in the family are damaged, if there are relatives in the secular Tao, there must be compensation.

Even to capture the spirit beast drive, although sometimes it has to be unscrupulous, basically nothing has happened. It can be said that he has always maintained a low-key and cautious style, which my father originally agreed with.

But since my father's exit, all this has changed.

Make those strange machine beasts, get some deification cultivation methods, and experiment with the disciples in the door - and isn't the black eight in front of him one of his father's experiments?

But these are fine. Although the disciples in the family have indeed been damaged, they have also secretly made up for it. What's more, the cultivation of Black Eight has indeed advanced by leaps and bounds in a short time!

It was just her father's next action, but it was much beyond her expectation. The ancient demon door swept away the low-key behavior, greatly expanded, and the means were omnisist. Even if the Black Eight didn't mention it, she knew that she first recruited a group of scattered practitioners in China, either seductively or coerced them into the door as peripheral disciples. After that, even some small sect disciples in the Shenzhou Fairy and Demon Road were included by various means, and those small sects were eliminated one by one under the guidance of these disciples' betrayal! He even gave instructions to provoke and test those immortals in the immortals and demons.

"At this time, I'm afraid that many people are looking for clues from our ancient demon gate." Ziyin frowned and asked Hei Ba.

Hei Ba nodded and shook his head and said, "However, they are afraid that nothing will be found for a while."

"There will always be found out, is there an air permeable wall in this world?" Ziyin smiled bitterly and turned to the topic and said, "That wind is not idle. Dad sent him to go with you this time. What's wrong with you along the way?"