The young man couldn't help but rub his head, and many memories appeared in his mind. At the same time, a cool air helped him quickly digest the memories in his mind.

It was a mysterious and unpredictable force.

However, the young man didn't have time to think about these things because he finally understood his current identity, Youmingzi, the current leader of the Heart Demon Sect, one of the top ten sects in the Qingyang world.

"In the era when I was in, there was no Youmingzi and the Heart Demon Sect at all, could it be..."

A chill broke out in the young man's heart. He came from the Qingyang world. He had never heard of any of the inner demon sects. Youmingzi had never heard of them. They were ruled by the Haotian Sect and the Dao Sect in that era. The Haotian Sect adhered to the will of the Emperor of Heaven and followed the way of gods. The Dao Sect was the orthodox Sect of Xuanmen and followed the right path of the Yuanshen. In addition, there were many small sects, but most of them were branches of the Haotian Sect and the Dao Sect.

As for the devil's way, it is almost extinct, and there is no such thing as the inner demon sect.

but.

"Youmingzi is the True Lord of the Heavenly Immortal, and he is already the top figure in this world. However, he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors once he became enlightened. He is really a cruel person." Although he digested those memories at once, many memories would only appear if he thought of them.

Now is obviously not the right time to figure out those memories.

He imitated Youmingzi's habits and gently tapped the handle of the throne, trying to use his indifferent eyes and a calm tone: "Let's go, let's go."

His voice trembled unconsciously.

After all, he was just an ordinary cultivator in later generations, and suddenly he was still very unconfident when facing these elders of the Heart Demon Sect with profound cultivation.

The elder of the Demon Cult below obviously discovered his abnormality.

Youmingzi could even feel their puzzled eyes.

"No, if they find out my abnormality, my fate will definitely be very bad." Youmingzi felt a desire to survive in his heart. There was a huge force in his body that he could not imagine before, and he was tightly bound. He did not dare to mobilize at all, for fear that if he was not well controlled, he would kill himself.

"Demon Sound Soul**!" A mantra appeared in his mind.

"Get out." He gently spit out two words, and a strange and unpredictable force emerged. These two words seemed to have endless magic power, which made the elders look fearful.

They saluted respectfully at the young man on the throne and slowly retreated. When they retreated, they used the corner of their eyes to try to see clearly the young man on the throne.

Naturally, they did not dare to let out their divine thoughts to peek, which was a great disrespect.

But perhaps because the magic sound has the effect of swaying the soul, the young man they saw in the afterglow was very vague, shrouded in an indescribable layer of mystery.

Walking out of the hall, the second elder and the fifth elder looked at each other, and tacitly came to the fifth elder's cave, which contained many barriers. Even the True Lord of the Heavenly Immortal could not peek at the scene inside silently.

The second elder still did not dare to relax his vigilance. He took out a blank jade slip and engraved what he wanted to say. The jade slip was highly confidential, and even the divine thoughts of the immortal Zhenjun were difficult to penetrate into.

"The sect leader seems to be something wrong."

Youmingzi's huge cultivation level is still there, but the trembling and unnaturalness in his previous voice still cannot hide it from the elder of the Heart Demon Sect who has become a cultivator.

The fifth elder replied in the jade slip: "He deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors and devoured the ancestor's cave heaven, and might be backfired by the ancestor."

The second elder: "But when he used the magic sound to swing the soul, I could still feel the surging magic skills on his body. Maybe he was injured, but it might not be too serious. The sect leader was meticulous, maybe he deliberately revealed his flaws, trying to find out who is loyal to the ancestor and who has a different intention."

The fifth elder looked solemn, "It's probably true. If it weren't for the brother's reminder, I wouldn't have thought of this level. The sect leader's demon heart was mysterious. If he wanted to deliberately hide his injuries, it would definitely be possible. He did this on purpose. However, the ancestor was said to have been severely injured by Gu Zhenjun and others. He has not shown up yet and has been suppressed for so long. The old man from the past had long disappeared. Among us, are they really loyal to the ancestor?"

The second elder smiled coldly, "If the ancestor left some secret door in our martial arts, and really came back to find us and let us betray the sect leader, can we still resist?"

When the fifth elder heard this, he felt a chill in his heart, "It's really possible that the sect leader was injured by the influence of this secret door."

The second elder nodded slightly, "We pay close attention to other elders. If the ancestor comes back, we will not be kept in the dark."

"What if the ancestor comes to us? He has lost the cave world now, and he is afraid he is not the opponent of the sect leader. But the ancestor is from the inner demon world behind him."

"Don't forget that the Tiancan Demonic Art comes from Jiuyou, and if the ancestor really has a backer in the inner demon world, he wouldn't have been suppressed for so many years before he escaped."

"So we still have to stand on the side of the sect leader?"

"Not. Now the most important thing for us is to find out the specific situation of the sect leader." A trace of golden light flashed in the second elder's eyes.

The fifth elder happened to see it, and his heart broke out.

The second elder smiled at him and then crushed the jade slip.

The fifth elder tributed the eleventh ceremony to the second elder.

The second elder nodded slightly and quietly went out.

…

…

"Youmingzi" breathed a sigh of relief when the ten elders left, but he still did not completely relieve himself. The tremor in his previous voice must have been hidden from these elders. The other party did not attack, because he was afraid that it was because Youmingzi himself accumulated power.

But the most important thing at present is to sort out memory.

"Three holy places, four sects and five sects, and ten side sects."

Youmingzi figured out the strength division of Qingyang world today. At the same time, he understood that even in his heyday, he could not shake a behemoth like Wanxiang Sect.

"The mission, eliminate the Wanxiang Sect. The time limit is one thousand years. If the mission fails, the host will be erased." A cold and ruthless voice sounded in Youmingzi's ears.

"What?"

He felt the cool air that helped him digest his memory again, which also came from this cold and ruthless voice.

"Who are you?"

Soon the word "He" appeared in Youmingzi's mind.

It seemed as if the origin of all life and death was between existence and non-existence, cold and indifferent, like the great way. The Netherworld Son could not see His appearance clearly, or He could evolve everything.

All the lives and deaths of heavens seem to be through His hands.

"Huangquan, Youming, the Great Way of Life and Death?" Youmingzi's heart was filled with storms.

Could it be that He brought me to this age?

…

…

A wonderful feeling appeared in Gu Qing's heart. He stood up and walked out of Yuanjing Palace and looked at the Wanxiang Sect. It was not dusk yet, but his eyes looked over, and the peaks of the Wanxiang Sect seemed to be covered with a layer of dim light of the doomsday.
Chapter completed!