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Chapter 35

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Even the most bullied one believes that Tan Zao will stay here forever. What can Tan Zao say? This underground palace that does not see the sun may really be his residence for the rest of his life. Search: \(????) Watch fine literature for free

This underground palace is terrifyingly large, and it is very old. I don’t know which generation of demon sect masters spent so many years building it, and what it is used for, but according to Tan Zao’s observation, it is likely to be connected to treasures and there are roads. Directly to the place where the demons worship.

The history of the Demon Sect is really too long, so long that they have transformed their ancestors and worshipped, believed and prayed as spirits.

Tan Zao has seen their records, and the Demon Sect was indeed once very brilliant, and there have been many amazing leaders. In the beginning, Gu worms were not unique to the Demon Sect, but as time went on, other sects could not study a more powerful Gu than the Demon Sect, so gradually, the Gu worms became only the Demon Sect mastered.

However, the prosperity must decline. To this day, this sect that has been passed down for many years has only a few remnants left, dormant in the underground palace, with several miles of scorched earth on their heads and mountains full of white bones.

This underground palace was previously inhabited by elders, and Tan Zao had never been there before. At this time, when he was walking in the underground palace, he found that there are many traces of the past, from which he could glimpse some of the scenery of the past.

The Great Elder accompanies him on a tour of the underground palace, otherwise he might lose his way by himself.

In one of the stone chambers, Tan Zao saw a sword.

An ancient long sword with his familiar ornamentation engraved on it. It was respectfully enshrined, and although I don't know who it was, Tan Zao was able to guess the origin of this sword through the decoration.

"This is... the sword of Zhengqi Pavilion." Tan Zao said.

"It's the relic of a certain sect master's wife." The elder smiled slightly.

Tan Zao suddenly realized, "The origin of Zhengqi Pavilion and Fengsheng Sect turned out to be like this... The lady who came from the righteous path you mentioned is also the master of this sword."

The elder nodded.

Tan Zao suddenly didn't know what to say. He always thought that the origin of the righteousness pavilion and the demon sect was probably that a certain pavilion master and a certain sect master became friends, but he did not expect it to be more intimate because of in-laws.

If he was born in the righteous pavilion, it would be so righteous that it cannot be corrected. He has no sect and no sect, the master is a loose person, but the righteous pavilion is a sect that insists on the right way.

The Great Elder said: "Back then, the situation between good and evil was the same as water and fire, and it is no different from now."

Tan Zao is very puzzled. Since the two factions have a close relationship, the lady must not be betraying the sect, but at that time there was no conflict between right and wrong. What kind of mood did the lady marry into the demon sect

The first elder gave the answer: "When the lady just announced that she was going to marry, the Zhengqi Pavilion categorically refused to agree, and even expelled him from the school. But he remained firm, and, in the next few decades, , Jianghu can be said to be calm because of him. The leader at that time, together with him, suppressed all those who dared to provoke and cause trouble, no matter if they were right or wrong. Because of this, the idea of Zhengqi Pavilion was changed. "

"Following the Holy Religion, both righteous and wrong, I have also done demon sects, I have done righteous work, and I have never competed with the world... Whatever the sect leader wants, we will do it." The elder smiled slightly, " Madam, why can't we meet and laugh at each other?" No wonder a "magic sect" can be passed down for so long...

Tan Zao was in a trance, "It's different... That lady was out of love, but I was out of hatred. It was wrong from the beginning, so how could we meet and smile. Also, Great Elder, you haven't asked about the world for too long, from He Lingze's actions. It can be seen that it is not only the Gu technique that has been lost by the Holy Sect."

The first elder also had to admit this, "Yes, the destruction five years ago was not only because of the absence of Gushu. I hope that the sect master can re-establish the holy religion, restore the original intention of the ancestors to enter the sect, and educate the people. , do whatever you want, not aspire to become a 'magic sect'." "Difficult." Tan Zao said.

"Yes, the leader needs to change first..." The elder looked at Tan Zao.

Tan Zao knew why he had always been so kind to him, and he hoped that he could change He Lingze. But a person who can't even change himself, how can he change others. He couldn't let go of hatred himself, and how could he let others let go of all the principles they identified, he couldn't even help He Ling.

Tan Zao left silently.

The elder sighed behind him.

"Where did you go this afternoon? What are you doing? Who are you with?" He Ling asked after Tan Zao.

Tan Zao rolled over lazily, "I found a place to hide from you to sleep."

"Liar!" He Ling pointed at the Great Elder and said, "You obviously went to play with him this afternoon!"

As soon as Tan Zao heard it, Fang Zhi He Ling knew that he was with the Great Elder. No wonder he asked the last question—he was here, but he didn't know a few people, and there weren't many people here.

Tan Zao: "Since you know, what else do you ask?"

He Ling glared at him, then suddenly turned to look at the elder, and said insidiously, "What did you do in the afternoon? Are you sleeping together?"

Great Elder: "..."

The first elder: "...Sect Master, I may be a person who will not wake up at any time. Half of my body is lying in the coffin. You have to be careful when you speak."

"Who wants to hear you say this," He Ling said impatiently, "Jin Wei told me that I saw you, tell me, what did you guys do this afternoon?"

The first elder: "I just took my wife for a walk in the underground palace to see the relics of our ancestors..."

"That's what I can do!" He Ling was bubbling with sourness, "Who wants you to go shopping with my people!"

The elder said earnestly and earnestly: "You don't seem to be familiar with the leader of this place, do you?"

He Lingze: "...I don't care!"

Great Elder: "..."

He Ling pushed Tan Zao, who had been dazed and closed his eyes, "Don't sleep! Say something to you!"

"You're so annoying..." Tan Zao grabbed her hair, "Elder, when did this lunatic change his character? Any one is better!"

"You are not allowed to like them!!!" He Ling's voice was so loud that he could penetrate the stone wall.

Tan Zao was inexplicable: "What are you yelling, it's not all of you."

He Lingze: "No!!!!"

Tan Zao: "..."

He Ling hugged his waist, "Come on, you like me like this the most."

Tan Zao now wants to take apart the kit, stuff the tortoise shell in his mouth, and tell him to take medicine if he is sick.

He Ling encouraged himself again, "I think I'm the cutest, you must like me the most."

"..." The elder covered his forehead, feeling exhausted.

He Ling said coldly, "I want to go out!"

The first elder was embarrassed and said: "The leader has not yet recovered, what to do when he goes out..." Of course he knew what the leader wanted to do when he went out, that is, to do what he did in the afternoon.

He Ling looked at him coldly.

The elders were helpless. They just asked the sect master to recuperate here, and they did not dare to imprison the sect master. At the moment, they could only say: "Then the sect master asks his wife's opinion, right?"

He Ling looked at Tan Zao.

Tan Zao said bitterly, "Don't call me..."

He Ling clenched his fists angrily, "Old man, let me know the way first."

Great Elder: "..."

Although it will not be very respectful, but after all, I used to call it a great elder, and now I have become an old man...

He reluctantly replied, "Yes. Sect Master."

He Ling left, so Tan Zao could rest well.

He Lingze's changes are irregular, but no matter who he is, he can make Tan Zao sleep restless in various ways. At this moment, he fell into a deep sleep and dreamed of the battle at Xiaoluan Mountain again.

Holding the sword, he saw the righteous person appear, getting closer and closer.

Then they saw him and denounced him, and he remained silent, still staring into the distance, imagining the outcome of the battle there.

He Ling didn't witness it with his own eyes, so he didn't know how complicated Tan Zao's eyes were at that time, and even the person who killed Tan Zao didn't care, only Ruan Fengzhang glanced at it from a distance.

At the moment when the sword entered the body, Tan Zao woke up.

He saw that there were a few more boxes in the room, and He Ling sat on it with his feet up, while the first elder wrote the list beside him.

Tan Zao sat up, "What?"

He Ling fiddled with the iron ring on the wooden box, and said in a very flat tone, "Some prostitution tools."

At first he wondered if he heard it wrong, until he looked to the elder for an answer, and the elder gave him a positive look.

Tan Zao: "..."

He Ling said again: "I walked around, walked to the treasure house, found these, and moved back."

Even though the answer was obvious, Tan Zao couldn't help but ask, "Why are you moving back here?"

He Lingze: ">/