MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 106 Furnace Master 11

At first Mozun thought that Sang Jiuchi would read it carefully, but he glanced at it and found that Sang Jiuchi took the book at random and quickly turned it over.

He turned the pages very quickly, but in a few breaths he finished turning the pages and placed them neatly on the side.

Mozun was a little curious: "Are you looking for a book?"

Sang Jiuchi was reading the next book, and said, "No, I'm studying."

Demon Venerable: "..."

Is this called learning? tease me?

Still a child after all, Demon Venerable sighed, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

I originally thought that this child was as eager to learn as myself, and that when he really passed away one day, he could find another owner for these books.

But now it seems that the master is not "Van Lu".

Sang Jiuchi read one book after another, and he read it all day and night, and finally read all the books.

The books around him have been neatly arranged by category, and Sang Jiuchi pointed to one of the piles and said to the Demon Venerable: "I have read all the books, and I will return them to you. Some of these books are blurred due to age, and some are Slightly obscure, I added a note next to it."

Mozun's attention has been on Jiang Tong all day and night, when he heard Sang Jiuchi say that he had annotated the book, he immediately rushed in front of Sang Jiuchi, "These books are precious, don't annotate casually. , What if a batch of comments made a mistake and mislead future generations?"

Mozun said that he picked up a book from above, and he didn't even understand this book. This stupid boy commented.

Mozun directly stretched out the book in front of Sang Jiuchi, "Tell me where you are, and I'll change it."

Sang Jiuchi seemed to flip the page and opened that page.

On the right side where the handwriting is blurred, a row of graceful small letters made comments seriously.

Demon Venerable was about to scold when he suddenly glanced at the content of his comment.

"The way of combining the five elements can connect yin and yang..."

When he was about to scold, he suddenly paused, and Demon Venerable took the book in front of him and read it seriously.

He has never understood this passage of text here, so every time he sees half of the book, he puts it aside and does not continue to read it.

A paragraph was jerky, and a few words were blurred.

Now seeing the comments made by Sang Jiuchi next to him, Demon Venerable has a feeling of empowerment. Sentences that had been unable to be coherent were opened up, and the Demon Venerable immediately turned to the next page after reading this page.

He suddenly realized, "So that's what it means, so that's what it means. You made a comment, and you can really understand it?"

Compared to Demon Venerable's shock, Sang Jiuchi was extraordinarily calm. He pointed to a small stack of only a few books, "You made some mistakes in those books, and I'll fix them for you. I've already put the books away for you, you can put them away yourself, I'm going to repost them today. Go to that cave."

Mozun loves books like his life, he has already sat down cross-legged, took the book and read it carefully, no longer caring about Sang Jiuchi.

About half an hour later, he came to the cave again.

This time, he came prepared.

After researching the ban, Sang Jiuchi clicked on it a few times, and made a few talismans to stick on it.

With his movements, the restriction that he was powerless to do yesterday was easily opened today.

And the moment he opened it, a murderous aura that could not be ignored flew out of the cave with a gust of wind.

In the secret realm, the birds suddenly fluttered and flew high, and the beasts fled in all directions, a look of doomsday.

The strong wind stopped, Sang Jiuchi probed towards the entrance of the cave and then walked in.

In front of it is a small path, the cave is not completely dark, there is a faint light shining from it. Sang Jiuchi walked on the sheep intestine path for a while, and after turning the corner, he saw the scene in front of him.

It was an empty cave, and in the middle was a huge pool of thick black slime. In the blackness, something could be seen beating regularly.

thump. thump. thump.

One after another, the beating of the heart.

F001: [Master host, this is the heart of the Dark God! 】

Sang Jiuchi was not frightened by the sight in front of him, but was taken aback by F001 who suddenly cheated.

F001 did not wait for Sang Jiuchi to respond, and continued: [But why is his heart here? 】

Sang Jiuchi looked at the heart in front of him quietly, and some unreasonable things were explained.

The cunning rabbit has three caves, and the Dark God is no exception.

He put his heart in the secret realm and used the temptation of opening the secret realm to attract others to come in.

This secret realm is not a chance, but a warm room that holds the heart of the Dark God.

Sang Jiuchi: [I wanted to ask you before, how can you kill the Dark God? 】

F001 carefully read the information: [Master host, the Dark God has a total of two hearts. If you want to kill the Dark God, you must kill both of his hearts at the same time. But we only found one heart, and this secret realm will be closed in a month, and the next time it will be opened in 20 years. 】

F001 sighed regretfully: [We can't kill him, Lord Host. 】

Sang Jiuchi thought about it seriously, smiled lightly, and turned to leave the cave. Before leaving, he not only restored the previous prohibition, but also added another lock outside.

F001 didn't know what Sang Jiuchi was doing, but it found that Sang Jiuchi had been walking on the edge of the secret realm since that day, drawing a magic circle every other place.

It also couldn't understand what Sang Jiuchi was doing. When there were still the last few days before the closure of the secret realm, Sang Jiuchi told several people that he was going to practice here.

Mozun was still reading with relish, and the other four had finished their cultivation and planned to pick up some fantasy and come back. The top three sects that collect the most every year can get a magic weapon.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi, Cailian had a look of contempt in her eyes, but because of the presence of the Demon Venerable, she did not dare to attack, so she only dared to turn a corner and ask, "Brother Fanlu, you have neither meditated nor dreamed these days. Knowing how many cultivators dream of coming here, don't you feel ashamed that you have taken up this place for nothing but don't use it?"

She was still brooding over the fact that her junior brother had been robbed of the quota, and even after a month, she didn't feel good about Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi's expression was indifferent: "Everyone's way of cultivation is different, how do you know that I have nothing to gain. If it wasn't for me, you would have died on the first day you entered the swamp. If it wasn't for me, you would still be able to live in the devil. Will Zun's hands survive? Not to mention that Demon Zun will protect the Dharma for you in the next few days."

Cai Lian was dumbfounded, her expression became a little ugly, and she wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Ming Shui: "Junior sister, don't say it, Brother Fan Lu is right, we are wrong."

Along the way, they have dipped too much into the "Brahma Slaughter". Although it is a little regretful that Junior and Brother did not come in, but each individual has his own destiny.

Worried that Cailian would breed demons from this, Ming Shui had to interrupt her, "If there wasn't Senior Brother Fanlu, we would have died long ago, Cailian. Maybe in your opinion, he stole the position of Junior Brother. But if there is no senior brother 'Fan Lu' this time, do you think we can still get out of it? Not only us, but even the junior brother who came in with him died."

"But you see now, we are all fine, so is the junior brother. I know you feel sorry for the junior brother, but you shouldn't blame it on the senior brother Fan Lu. The big deal is that we will send the junior brother some more cultivation magic weapons after we go out."

Cai Lian suddenly came to an epiphany when she heard the eloquent words of Ming Shui.

What Ming Shui said was right, she only saw that "Fan Lu" took the place of the junior brother, but did not see what would happen if the trip was replaced by the junior brother.

The terrifying memory of being swallowed up by the huge giant on the first day reappeared in her mind. Cailian's face turned pale, and after seeing the indifferent and flat face of "Fan Lu", her cheeks suddenly turned red again.

From a certain point of view, "Fan Slaughter" is her savior, but she just said badly to her savior, which is simply revenge for kindness.

Cailian's face was burning with pain, and she glanced at Sang Jiuchi in shame, "Senior Brother Fan Lu, it was me who was wrong just now."

Sang Jiuchi had to do other things in a hurry, and took out the map he had drawn from the storage bag, "This is the distribution map of the spirit beasts and spirit grass in the secret realm. Apart from fantasy, there are other opportunities here. If you want, hurry up. I have also marked the location of the dangerous magic circle and spirit beast spirit grass on the road for you, please be careful."

"You don't have to look for me, I will leave on my own in the end, we'll see you outside."

A few people took the distribution map in a daze. Not only Cailian, but also Ming Shui and Qiu Mian bowed their heads in shame.

Ming Shui stopped Cailian, just because he was afraid that this incident would cause a heartbreak to Cailian. In the final analysis, what he cared about was still Cailian, and it had nothing to do with "Fan Slaughter".

But it was such a teacher that they didn't like to see, they took them through the swamp to find it here, let the Demon Venerable protect them, and wasted his time drawing a distribution map for them.

Although "Fan Lu" didn't say it, they really felt his concern for his classmates.

But what about them?

Just because "Fan Lu" was born in a demon cultivator, he treated him differently. Over the years, he has never killed anyone or anyone, but they regarded him as a beast of a flood and threw him in Liyuanju, where even birds and beasts disliked him.

Several people looked at Sang Jiuchi in shame, but this time, they couldn't say anything again to apologize.

A hypocritical apology comes when you open your mouth, but a sincere apology is stuck in your throat.

Sang Jiuchi didn't care and waved at them.

In just 20 days, the cultivation of several people has improved rapidly, and even Qiu Mian, whose cultivation has been stagnant before, has also improved to the fifth rank of God Transformation.

After they left, Demon Venerable looked at Sang Jiuchi, "What are you going to do?"

The other four couldn't see it, but he could see that Sang Jiuchi didn't plan to cultivate at all.

Sang Jiuchi found a clean place to sit down, "I won't tell you now, so as not to let you have fun after failure."

After saying this, he lowered his eyes and began to practice.

Until one day before the end of the practice, Sang Jiuchi opened a pair of clear eyes and looked at the demon, "Uncle, help me protect the law!"

Mozun put down the book in his hand and looked suspiciously at Sang Jiuchi, but agreed.

Sang Jiuchi sat down cross-legged and muttered words. At the same time, he opened the closed breath ring, and suddenly a powerful coercion swept in!

At the edge of the secret realm, the magic circles that Sang Jiuchi had drawn early lit up at the same time, and twelve golden rays of light converged from the bottom of the magic circle along the ground towards the place where Sang Jiuchi was.

Then, a golden light shot out from under Sang Jiuchi.

Above the sky, a huge golden circle suddenly appeared.

The Demon Venerable looked up at the shape of the array and was even more surprised.

This magic circle is very similar to the refining circle of the refining magic weapon, but it is a little different from the refining circle.

With the appearance of the high-altitude magic circle, a huge hemispherical pale golden cover radiated from the surrounding of the magic circle, intending to wrap the entire secret realm in it.

In the sky, birds fluttered high. The beast tide was surging, and the earth also trembled.

Demon Venerable looked around vigilantly, he now knew what "Fan Lu" was going to do, and he actually planned to refine this secret realm.

The Demon Venerable's eyes, who had become sloppy because of being imprisoned here for 20 years, slowly became sharp, and there was a light of pleasure and pride in his eyes.

As expected of his nephew! He dared to do things that he didn't even dare to think about!

The vibration of the earth became more intense, and the ground was dusty.

Demon Venerable's heart thumped, and he knew that there was a wave of beasts that felt uneasy and had already rushed here.

Beasts have always been unreasonable. Seeing the horde of beasts approaching, Mozun has sacrificed his own magic weapon and planned to fight to the death.

The beasts are getting closer and closer, not just in one direction, these beasts are rushing from all directions.

The Demon Venerable looked at it intently, not only beasts, but even those spirit grasses that could move towards it.

This is probably the most tense battle that he has ever experienced. If the opponent is only a hundred or so fierce beasts, he will not pay attention to it at all, but now it is densely packed.

While Demon Venerable was thinking about how to counterattack, the beast had already rushed to the front.

Demon Venerable clenched the natal magic weapon in his hand, and just as he was about to shoot, all the beasts stopped at the same time and knelt on the ground in unison.

The colorful birds hovered overhead for a moment and then landed on the beast. They also contracted their wings and bowed.

Even those plants bowed their heads reverently.

In the sky, light rain began to fall.

Behind Sang Jiuchi, countless twigs began to be drawn upward from the depths of the ground. Those twigs twisted and circled when they were born, and finally turned into an umbrella hanging over Sang Jiuchi's head, blocking the rain for him.

The Demon Venerable looked at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded.

These spirit beasts and plants, kneeling so devoutly, seemed to welcome their king.

The Demon Venerable looked at the young man surrounded by them. He was drooping his eyes and frowned slightly, but there was an unignorable holiness and nobility between his eyebrows.

He looked at the fierce beasts in the distance, but the beasts were looking at Sang Jiuchi.

They murmured, as if to say: Welcome to my king!

After confirming that these spirit beasts and spirit grass were no threat, Demon Venerable temporarily put away his killing intent, but a loud noise suddenly sounded in the mysterious cave in the distance.

Demon Venerable flew over, but found that something in the cave seemed to want to rush out, but two restrictions were placed in the direction of the cave entrance.

The first prohibition was opened, and the second prohibition firmly locked the entrance of the hole, leaving the things in the hole helpless.

The Demon Venerable looked around at the entrance of the cave. The outermost restriction that was not opened was just made, and it was stable and reliable. The things inside rushed for a long time, but the restriction still remained untouched.

The Demon Venerable looked at the prohibition a bit familiar, took out a copy of "Ancient Secret Technique" from the storage bag and opened a few pages, and found a prohibition very similar to the one in front of him.

However, the restriction in front of him has been improved, and the strength is several times that of the book.

Is his eldest nephew a master of magic circles? !

Demon Venerable stayed for a while, and then retreated after making sure that the contents inside could not be rushed out.

At this moment, the refining of Sang Jiuchi has basically been completed.

The surrounding spirit beasts and spirit plants silently guard Sang Jiuchi, far more secure than themselves.

Outside the secret, monks one by one flew out as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Everyone's face was pale, and their faces were the rest of their lives.

On the last day, all the beast tides suddenly appeared in the secret realm. Fortunately, they all had jade talismans, and they left the secret realm as soon as they noticed that something was wrong.

Because it was the last day, everyone didn't feel any regrets, but were happy because they survived.

Seeing this, several elders of Wen Tianzong looked at each other, and just when the secret realm was half closed, four figures flew out of it and landed in front of the elders.

Their faces were also terrified, but the joy between their eyebrows could be clearly seen.

The first elder was relieved, and asked Qiu Mian, "Did you meet a big chance inside?"

Qiu Mian looked at the crowd, and secretly glanced at the storage bag for the first elder.

A bag full of fantasies.

The Great Elder looked happy and looked at the others, "How about you?"

Several other people also showed the storage bag to the elder.

When the elder saw what was inside, his face was full of joy. Not only the fantasy, but they even picked up a lot of spiritual grasses and treasures from Xuanji and Tianji.

It's more than their previous colleagues, and it can even be said that the secret realm has been opened the most in the past few years.

With these treasures here, Wen Tianzong doesn't have to ask grandpa to tell grandma to ask for spirit grass for a long time!

The elder's voice trembled a little: "Good boy, you have met a great opportunity."

Qiu Mian hurriedly slipped the map into the hands of the Great Elder, "It's not a great chance, it's Junior Brother Fan Lu. He hasn't practiced for a month, and he's been drawing maps for us."

Several people had an appointment with the Demon Venerable first, and they could not tell others about the Demon Venerable being in the secret realm. So Qiu Mian omits the matter of the Demon Venerable protecting the Dharma for them, and only picks up what he can tell the Great Elder.

The first elder led a few people to the corner, opened the map and looked at it again, with surprise in his eyes again, "This is painted by Fan Lu?"

With this map, Ask Tianzong will definitely take advantage of it in the future.

After a few of them got the map, they moved quickly.

The rare fantasy in the past turned out to be a large blockbuster in a corner that no one cares about.

They didn't pick all of them, but one-fifth of them was enough.

Afterwards, several people searched for other spirit grasses according to the description of the map. Thanks to this map, they escaped many traps without any risk.

Even in the last beast tide movement that suddenly ran wild, they found a safe place to hide based on the map provided by Sang Jiuchi. Only then could they persevere and use the last time to obtain more resources for the sect.

Hearing Qiu Mian's description, the first elder was a little shocked.

In the depths of his memory, Fan Lu had always been a gloomy and withdrawn child with a devilish energy. He never imagined that Fan Lu would have such ability.

The first elder was a little ashamed, and he sighed.

The sect treated him like this, and he could still treat him with courtesy, and he treated this child badly before.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the four of them with wide eyes, "Where's Brahma?"

The faces of the four turned pale, and Jiang Tong shouted, "He hasn't come out yet?! I thought he came out long ago."

A group of people all looked towards the gate of the secret realm in unison.

The secret realm has been closed and there is still a thin line left. The four of them are already the last batch to come out, and no one will come out of it after them.

Seeing that the passage was getting narrower and narrower, Jiang Tong gritted his teeth and chopped his foot, and was about to rush in.

The first elder was quick-witted and grabbed Jiang Tong: "What are you doing! Jiang Tong!"

Jiang Tong looked at the door impatiently, "I went in to find him, he must still be inside. He said that if we met outside, he must have encountered some danger, maybe he encountered a beast wave! He was rescued in the secret realm. I have several times, I can't leave him alone!"

"What's the use of you going in now?" The elder's face was ugly, "I know that the sect treated Fan Lu badly before, but now it has no effect other than letting you in."

"Don't worry, the people of Fanluji have their own characteristics. It's not necessarily because of an accident that he didn't come out now. It's not that there aren't any monks who came out after staying there for 20 years after a delay."

The first elder wanted to say something, but when he saw Jiang Tong's expression on whether he wanted to cry or not, he stopped abruptly.

After a long time, he swallowed his dry throat and promised: "I promise you, the next time the secret realm opens, the task of our sect is to find Fanlu."

While the two were talking, the last gap in the secret realm was also closed.

In the azure blue sky, only the phantom of the secret realm that has not disappeared remains.

Jiang Tong looked at the closed plane in despair, and suddenly he heard an exclamation from around him.

Jiang Tong raised his head, and amid the exclamations of everyone, Sang Jiuchi in a black robe floated down. After he landed, he stood in the center of the stand with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression, and his eyes were staring at the secret realm that had not yet dissipated.

Jiang Tong's eyes lit up when he saw Shizun, and he rushed forward with a stride, crying and crying: "Master, Senior Brother Fanlu hasn't come out yet, Shizun asks you to save him."

"Sang Jiuchi" glanced at him lightly, "Don't worry, he's fine, he'll come out right away and wipe away his tears."

Jiang Tong wiped away his tears silently, and looked up at the secret realm that had not disappeared.

When the people around heard Sang Jiuchi's words, they were quite critical.

It is said that Immortal Sang loves the younger disciple Jiang Tong very much, and it is true after seeing it today. In order to make Jiang Tong happy, he was able to say such nonsense.

How could someone come out of the secret realm that has been closed.

Seeing that the color of the secret realm is getting lighter and lighter, just when everyone lost hope, a golden light suddenly shot out from the phantom!

The golden light ripped apart the phantom, forcibly opening a hole in the secret realm.

Everyone squinted and looked over, and a figure came walking on the golden light.

"Sang Jiuchi", who had always looked indifferent, saw the person coming, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

The next second, the man who came out of the golden light flew straight in front of "Sang Jiuchi" and hugged the waist of "Sang Xianzhu", as if he was holding a lost treasure.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, "Sang Xianzhu" slowly raised his hand and wrapped the man in his arms.

The golden light dissipated, and the man in the golden light gradually revealed his original face.

Fan Lu turned out to be Fan Lu, the second disciple of Immortal Master Sang!

What is the relationship between these two? !

Jiang Tong knew about them for a long time, and his expression was a little grim and he didn't have any other reaction. He turned his head to look at your fellow doorman, but saw the doormates open their eyes and mouth wide, and their chins almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Tong is in a good mood.

Finally someone has the same reaction as me, happy.