Chapter 50 Preparing for Promotion

More than two hundred years ago, Montenegro was built into the half-step Yuandan realm.

In order to gather Yuan Dan, he quietly left the Northern Demon Gate, concealed his tracks, and traveled almost all over the world.

Searching for the materials needed to form the alchemy in various places in Dagan, I came to Nanli Prefecture without knowing it.

Back then, the Skyfire Sect was still very strong, and its power spread throughout Nanli Prefecture, firmly controlling the state.

As soon as the Black Mountain Patriarch entered Nanli Continent, for some reason, he leaked his whereabouts and was found out by the Sky Fire Sect.

The previous generation of the Supreme Elder of Tianhuozong came out of the mountain immediately, and finally captured this person and imprisoned him in the Demon Town Prison until today.

"Returning to the ancestor, the disciple is the disciple of Elder Nangong, and he came here to rescue the ancestor under the order of Elder Nangong."

The man in black replied respectfully.

"Nangong Luo? Are you his disciple?"

A hint of imperceptible malice flashed in the eyes of the ancestor in black, and then his tone gradually became cold.

The man in black said, "It's Elder Nangong."

"Hey, I didn't expect Nangong Luo to become an elder. He really deserves to be my most valued disciple of the ancestor."

The ancestor in black sneered, his words full of sarcasm.

Although the man in black could hear that the ancestor in black was mocking his master. But he didn't dare to answer the words at all. He lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at the black-shirted ancestor, just pretending that he didn't hear him at all.

People in the way of the devil, calm the anger of the five constants, many times, just because of a word or a look, they can offend people and cause death.

What's more, the person in front of him is the ancestor of Heishan, his master's master, who was a ruthless character two hundred years ago.

"The traitor asked you to rescue me? How can you save me by yourself?"

The voice of the Patriarch Heishan came faintly, like a cold wind from the Nine Nether.

Even though the surrounding heat was already unbearable, the disciple in black couldn't help but shuddered.

"Returning to the old ancestor, the master has sent several waves of disciples to rescue the ancestor in the past few decades." The black-clothed disciple said.

In the past few decades, Nangong Luo would send a wave of disciples here every ten years to try to rescue the black-shirted ancestor, but obviously, all of those people failed.

Of course, this boy in black must never have imagined that there were still a few people who saw the ancestor of Heishan alive.

But at this time, those people have become bones beside the ancestor of Heishan.

"hey-hey!"

The black-shirted patriarch sneered, and the loud sound shook the flames within thousands of meters around him to disintegrate and shatter, and within a few breaths, they didn't burn again.

Back then, Patriarch Heishan took in a total of seven apprentices, Nangong Luo was the youngest and the most proud disciple of Patriarch Heishan.

At a young age, he had already overwhelmed the great apprentice of the ancestor of Heishan, and became the youngest monk in the Golden Bridge Realm among the Northern Demon Sect.

However, the reason why his whereabouts were leaked back then was because of his good apprentice.

Nangong Luo betrayed him, otherwise, even though the Skyfire Sect was strong, they would never be able to find his whereabouts.

This result was only figured out after he was imprisoned here.

Because among the entire northern demon sect, only Nangong Luo knew his whereabouts.

Therefore, the black-shirted patriarch was full of hatred for the apprentice he was most proud of.

It was this hatred that supported him, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Where is the thing that Nangong Luo asked you to bring? Hurry up and bring it!"

The black-clothed disciple couldn't help being stunned by the words of the ancestor of Heishan, but the fear of the superior in his bones still made him subconsciously hand over a piece of black iron to the ancestor of Heishan.

This object is arctic black ice iron, it is the best tool for cutting the chains on his body.

"Since the things have been delivered, and the disciple's strength is low, staying here will not be of much help.

Go out first and help the ancestor find the way. "The disciple in black said.

"Let's go? Who said that you can't help me anymore, I just happen to have one thing here, and I need your help."

Before the black-clothed disciple could react, he felt a strong attraction coming from ahead.

Immediately, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all, he was sucked in all of a sudden, and then he only felt a sharp pain, and completely lost consciousness.

"The flesh and blood are really delicious!"

After a long time, amidst the sound of teeth rubbing, the ancestor of Heishan let out a satisfied voice.

Afterwards, he casually threw a few bones into the toilet.

It turned out that the Patriarch Heishan actually swallowed the black-clothed thorn alive just now.

Demon practitioners, especially the disciples of the northern demon sect, mostly like to devour the blood and vitality of others to make up for themselves.

The ancestor of Montenegro is even more outstanding among them.

The exercises practiced by the ancestor of Heishan not only can devour other people's essence and blood to quickly improve their cultivation, but also can be used to heal injuries.

The stronger the devoured object, the more benefits Black Mountain Patriarch will get.

At this time, following the disciple of the Divine Sea Realm who had just been swallowed, his shriveled body swelled up as if he was inflated, and he looked less inhuman than before.

"Haha! Nangong Luo, oh Nangong Luo, you wanted to save me from fifty years ago. At that time, I knew that once I got out, I was afraid that I would be eaten by your blood."

"I'm not as good as you want me to be. I don't want to go out. Wait until my ancestor, my demon skills, recover my strength, and go out at that time. I will definitely pull out the bone and muscle of you, a villain, so as to dispel the hatred in my heart."

The Ancestor Heishan's eyes seemed to have penetrated through the barriers of the Demon Town Prison, seeing every detainee in the Demon Town Prison at this time, his face was full of excitement and greed.

His eyes even traveled through the infinite space, as if he had seen the scene where he tortured and killed Nangong Luo.

~~~~~

Huoyan Mountain, a hundred thousand miles away,

In the midst of a deserted and dangerous mountain range, the evil fire raged here, the poison of the fire spread, and the billowing black smoke shot straight into the sky.

The red golden flame rainbow pierced the sky and landed in the mountains.

"It's not bad here. The power of fire and poison is raging, and the spiritual power is chaotic. It can effectively block the detection of divine thoughts, and it should not be discovered."

A handsome young man in a gray pyrotechnic uniform stood on a large rock, overlooking a huge mountain range at his feet.

This young man is none other than Jiang Chen who came out of the Skyfire Sect and was about to be promoted to the Golden Bridge Realm.

Soon, Jiang Chen found the place with the strongest spiritual power, a cave covered in flames.

"Roar!"

As soon as he came to the edge of the cave, a loud roar sounded in his ears.

Immediately after a violent shaking, a flaming bear rushed out of the cave.

This flaming bear was almost as powerful as the Divine Sea Realm. If it was an ordinary monster, if it saw Jiang Chen at this time, it would have run away in fright.

But the monsters in the Flaming Mountains are different, because they live in the mountains full of fire poison all the year round, they have long been eroded by the fire poison and are full of tyranny.