Chapter 929: A New Chapter

Hell, Tianchao City, the rioting monsters in the city are quiet, trembling, blood is everywhere on the main street.

Outside the city, Wang Xuan's heart felt cold, his head was icy cold from head to toe. In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Demon Court was wiped out without any suspense.

Is this the end of breaking the balance rules of hell? After verification, he has learned a lot.

A thick black fog covered the entire plain and mountains, and the three vague figures passed by without making any moves, and those big monsters burst into pieces.

The thick fog dissipated, and the blurred figures returned to the giant city. There were violent ripples and fluctuations. The teleportation array was activated again, and they disappeared.

It must be a stranger, right? Activate the weapon of this level, and the creatures that are provoked are also equal!

Wang Xuan looked at Tianchao City, his heart throbbing.

The entire giant city seems to have a cold mechanical life, watching ruthlessly, and the camp that violates the rules must pay the price in blood.

The result of the test was terrible. An advance team of the True Saint Dojo, all the big monsters died in an instant.

Wang Xuan was very apprehensive, this huge city was not only mechanically cold, but also seemed to be a bit idealistic, examining everything.

During this process, he was still fighting and fighting, blood was all over his body. Because of the three blurred figures, he was somewhat restrained just now.

"I'll settle accounts with you in the future." He didn't want to fight anymore, everyone in the demon court was wiped out, and he didn't want to fight in the chaos city.

Besides, the monsters all over the city started to riot again, pouring out like a tide, all coming towards him.

It's a pity that the green dagger, an alien-level weapon, was taken away by a blurry figure. Wang Xuan felt sorry for it and fell to the ground just now. Although he was greedy, he didn't dare to pick it up.

The only harvest was the fragment of the sacred object, which fell into his hands at this time.

Wang Xuan rushed towards the end of the horizon, and the three 5-time limit breakers, all of whom left a vicious monster in the records of each true saint's ashram, led a city of creatures to hunt him down.

"I'm showing you shame, right? I'll flatten this place in the future!" Wang Xuan glanced back, really not in the mood to continue the bloody battle.

He was chased for hundreds of miles, and after exceeding a certain range, the monsters receded like a tide, and the empty wilderness became quiet.

Under the blood-colored sunset, the wilderness of Hell is a bleak red.

Wang Xuan was outside a small city and "set up camp" here.

He released several captives from the small Fudi cave that he carried with him. At the same time, he took out a black pot, fetched a clear spring from a distant mountain peak, and kept washing the pot.

The bull demon, the black swan, the yin-yang dog... a total of six demons looked at the black cauldron, their eyes became dizzy, their mouths became dry, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. What are they doing?

Gouyue quality inspector, want to stew them? The demon fairies instantly became hairy!

"Come on, what's the matter with "Only the Only Truth"? Also, tell me about the demon court." Wang Xuan said.

He leaned against the wall of the ancient small city, interrogated the captives, did not enter the city, and did not cause riots and attacks by monsters in the city.

He has a very serious face, and the Dafa of mental illness is very mysterious, which has given him a lot of help, and he attaches great importance to this matter.

"We won't give in!" A big black tiger monster said, with stripes all over his body and a vicious aura, quite wild and powerful like a king of the forest.

Wang Xuan nodded, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with it, and he didn't go to it to explore its soul, because the spiritual realm of the disciples of the True Sage Dojo is restricted.

Soon, Heihu trembled and wanted to say something. But it was too late, and soon after the tiger meat came out of the iron pot, it smelled delicious.

Wang Xuan took a sip, and immediately didn't want to eat it. From the perspective of the extraordinary field, it is indeed very nourishing, but from the taste, it is really not delicious.

The flesh of a refined black tiger is too thick, and its muscle threads are almost like steel bars. It is impossible for ordinary people to bite it. Wang Xuan felt that it was particularly chewy when he gnawed it.

"The demons in the True Sage Dojo are not very tasty, they are not as tender as ordinary tiger meat." Wang Xuan sighed, rather disappointed.

He looked at the bull demon, the black swan, and the yin-yang dog, and said, "Aren't you all old too, and the meat is thick and hard?"

Spicy chicken! A few demons wanted to curse, but what they showed instinctively was trembling. Who wouldn't be afraid of this? Has the black tiger fairy been cooked without seeing it?

"Little demon, it's really old and old!" The cow demon was the first to speak, fearing that it would be eaten, but soon it came to its senses again, and quickly changed its words, calling itself an old cow, fearing that it would cause misunderstanding, thinking that its meat was still very tender.

Then, it quickly opened the mouth and said: "Only the only true scripture comes from the hometown of my true sage in the Demon Court. It is said that it is a very remote universe."

It is afraid of death, worried about being eaten, explaining there that the dojo attaches great importance to this metaphysical text, and has imposed a ban on the disciples, so it cannot be spread.

Moreover, only the Yin-Yang dog and the ten-tailed demon fox have practiced here, and those who are not extremely talented and creatures with exceptionally strong primordial spirits are not qualified to practice at all.

Many fairies take the body training route.

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I will reward you with a few pieces of black tiger meat."

The cow demon is an extremely tyrannical monster in the realm of true immortals, otherwise he would not be qualified to enter the true holy dojo. He usually has a bad temper, but now he is frightened and his eyes are straight.

It held the meat that weighed tens of catties, it was not good to eat, and it would be uncomfortable not to eat it. This is the meat of the mature demon Heihuxian, and it is a bit hard to eat.

"You don't have to force it. If you don't like it, just throw it aside. I also think the meat is too rough to taste." Wang Xuan said, and he spoke the truth.

But the cow demon was afraid that he was talking ironically, so he bit it down, and then he also spoke the truth, saying: "It smells so good!"

The fragrance it refers to is good for oneself and belongs to the great tonic.

Next to it, the black swan, the yin-yang dog, and the ten-tailed demon fox all looked at it strangely, thinking, what kind of dog is this cow really!

Afterwards, the black swan also took the initiative to speak, making various confessions and supplements. It did not forget that Kong Xuan said that he wanted to eat braised goose.

"I'm not qualified to practice "Only My Only Truth", but I have heard that it is highly valued within the demon court, and high-level officials have discussed it many times."

Wang Xuan is interested, and there are more monsters, so there are more supplementary news.

The ten-tailed demon fox took the lead and said: "This scripture comes from the mother universe of the true saint. Its true source is difficult to verify. Every time it appears, it is very strange. It always manifests in the embers of extraordinary civilization."

It has really been practiced, and naturally understands more.

Wang Xuan paid more attention to it. How did he get this page of scriptures back then? It was found under the embers of an extraordinary civilization that went out in the mother universe.

A large number of scriptures were burned, and only one page of withered and yellow paper was left, which recorded the "Zhen Yi Jing".

The material of the withered and yellow paper is very ordinary, and it will not perish just because it bears the scriptures. Wang Xuan brought it into the world behind Mingtu and was burned by the fire there, but it is still there.

That's special.

The point is, according to the legend of the mother universe, this scripture came from the Mutianjing civilization, but Wang Xuan found it from under the fire of the civilization of Xiaoyaozhou.

Now, he heard people from the demon court say that it appeared in the embers every time, and he suddenly felt that there was something in it that exceeded his expectations.

The ten-tailed demon fox said: "It is reported that the supreme true sage once talked with the high-level officials of the demon court. Some people comprehended the "Only I Only Truth" and created a brilliant civilization in a remote place. They even used the power of a civilization to refine a forbidden mirror. Some people comprehended this scripture, fell into madness, and finally lost themselves through training."

Wang Xuan was shocked. Sure enough, the origin of mental illness Dafa was more mysterious than he realized. Didn't it originate from the Mutianjing civilization?

In the higher spiritual world of the mother universe, he had seen the spiritual remains of the last strongman of the Mutianjing civilization, holding fragments of the Mutianjing.

Such a powerful civilization was also developed based on the "Truth One Classic"?

Of course, the brilliant extraordinary civilization cannot be determined by one person, it is the brainchild of all extraordinary people in an era.

Wang Xuan found that several demons were adding, only the yin-yang dog was relatively silent.

Then, Gouzi started barking. Wang Xuan had already threatened that even Gouzi would be slapped if he caught anyone from the Demon Court.

When he was chased and killed by the people from the demon court earlier, it was mainly because the dog had a psychic nose and led the way to chase him.

"Aw, ow, ow..." Gou Zi, who was carrying a black and white yin and yang diagram, had his mouth swollen from Wang Xuan's beating.

Then, Yin-Yang Dog also opened his mouth, and he had to lower his head to add, otherwise he would really be beaten, this man in front of him was very fierce, he belonged to the kind who copied the enemy's lair, let alone the enemy, even the eggs in the nest, the yolks would be shaken apart.

"The supreme true sage talked to the high-level officials that this scripture is extremely mysterious. There is only one piece of paper. Every time, the curtain of the era ends and a new life emerges from the ashes of civilization, and the content revealed every time is different."

The Yin-Yang Dog deserves to be very talented. After practicing this scripture, he knows more.

Wang Xuan's heart was not at peace. Sure enough, there was a problem with mental illness and Dafa, and the cause was bigger than imagined.

"You dog, don't slap or talk, right?" Wang Xuan said, and gave it two more slaps.

Gouzi was a little confused and wanted to bark, but the girl was slapped if she didn't speak, and she was beaten if she opened her mouth. It was too hard for me.

"Go ahead!" Wang Xuan ordered.

With a swollen face, the Yin-Yang dog said, "Every time "Only the True Sutra" appears, the direction of the scriptures remains the same, but each chapter has a new interpretation, like a complete scripture, and each chapter only opens one page, revealing it in the embers."

Wang Xuan took a deep breath of the supernatural factor of hell to calm himself down, the practice of mental illness is a bit outrageous!

Gouzi shut up at the right time, not disturbing his meditation, for fear of being beaten again.

However, at this time, the strange object on the phone glowed, telling him that the people from Wujie Mountain contacted him.

"Kong Xuan, we have considered it clearly, and decided to send troops. Are you going to deal with the people of the Demon Court? Our troops have assembled and are ready to go!"

Wu Mingdao, the core disciple of Wujieshan, is indeed a ruthless character. After making a decision, he really dares to do it. He believes that the aura of Wujieshan must not be weak at the moment. Anyone who dares to touch their disciples will beat them!

Otherwise, the group of predators would keep approaching when they smelled the smell of blood, they would be insatiable, and finally swarm up.

"No need, everyone in the demon court committed suicide." Wang Xuan hurriedly stopped him.

"ah?"

"They went crazy for no reason, rushed into Tianchao City, and wiped them all out!"

"ah!"

...

After a brief conversation, Wang Xuan's thoughts came back, and he rethought about the "Truth One Classic", which made Wu Mingdao doubt life by himself.

"Only one page of scriptures is displayed in each era, how many pages did the true saint of the Demon Court get?" Wang Xuan asked.

The Yin-Yang Dog said: "It is said that even in the remote universe, the supreme true sage survived after the extraordinary cold winter night fell, and lived forever. He is unparalleled in the world and can be called a strange person. He himself got a page from the embers, and he also learned part from the inheritance of a Mutianjing civilization."

"The old guy got more than me." Wang Xuan said to himself.

Several demon immortals were shocked. This Kong Xuan had indeed practiced this kind of scripture, and it seemed to be the original script, not the inheritance of the demon court.

"When the real saint talked with the higher-ups, he mentioned that every page of scriptures can be practiced, but the scriptures behind are more important. Unfortunately, he didn't find it later, and he was eager to leave that remote universe and enter the big world of the extraordinary center. He still regrets it." The ten-tailed demon fox said.

Several demon immortals looked at him suspiciously. Could it be that Kong Xuan came from the hometown of the true sage of the demon race? Immediately, they couldn't calm down, how could it be possible!

Then, their complexions turned pale again, won't they be silenced soon, right?

"Add some more, I'm very interested in this scripture." Wang Xuan glanced at them, saying that he was psychic, and anyone who had a false statement could be identified and cooked on the spot.

Then, he became more amiable again, and invited a few demons to eat black tiger meat. Don't be too polite, chat while eating.

The Yin-Yang Dog said: "The supreme true sage mentioned that the withered yellow paper with the scriptures recorded on it can only be kept by your side for a few years, and it will gradually fade until it disappears."

Wang Xuan was surprised, is there such a thing? Then, part of his primordial light entered under the soil of life, went to the land of nothingness, and took out the withered yellow paper.

It's been more than two hundred years, isn't it still there? He carefully looked at it again and again, and it was the same as before, nothing changed, it was still yellow and old, with the words "ghost painting talisman" on it.

Wang Xuan said: "What else did the True Sage of the Yaozu say? Did you mention his past in that remote universe, for example, those people who made him hold grudges, moved him, made him resentful, and made him remember deeply, those people, and some old things."

At this moment, several demon immortals were all staring at the old paper in his hand, completely ignoring his words, all of them were shocked, and said: "The demon saint said it...it's impossible!"