Chapter 223 The First Sword on the Shore, Kill the One You Love First

In the Blood Demon Mountain.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up and asked: "What three conditions?"

The old voice said: "First, when you become stronger, you have to help me kill my traitor. My traitor is the contemporary blood demon ancestor Zhao Yulong."

Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked. The Blood Demon Ancestor was the number one person in the Demonic Way today. He didn't expect to be this old guy's disciple.

The voice continued: "Second, you must swear to the Supreme and never betray me.

Third, you must wear the golden ring made of my ring on your head. "

Zhang Xiaoyu thought about it in his heart. He could still accept the first two conditions. When he became stronger, it would be natural for him to avenge his master.

It is human nature not to betray Master.

Only the third condition puzzled him. Since such a simple thing was regarded as a condition, it must be unusual.

"I don't know what you want to do with that golden ring on your head?"

“Apart from the fact that I can’t take it off, there’s nothing else.

My ring, my traitor has seen it, will definitely not be able to maintain its ring form. "

"Can it be turned into a bracelet?"

"What's the use of turning into a bracelet? One day when you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors, you can at most get rid of me by cutting off one of your own hands."

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly realized that there is no free lunch in the world. Every gain must come with a loss.

This old guy is binding himself with a golden ring. "

"I carry you on my head and you hide in it. Can't you keep an eye on me all the time?"

"That's not the case. Most of the time I'm in a deep sleep."

"Then if you wake up while I'm having sex with a woman, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?"

The old voice suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, you can have sex with women as you please while I'm awake.

I have lived for hundreds of years, and beautiful women are just like a pile of withered bones in my eyes.

You care so much about this matter. Could it be that there is a woman outside the mountain waiting for you to go out? "

Zhang Xiaoyu thought of Yun Mengwu who was waiting for him outside, he nodded and said: "I am originally from the righteous side, and by chance, I practiced the Bloodthirsty Demonic Art.

In order to prevent the magic power from backlash and losing my life, I followed a female disciple of the Hehuan sect to come to the magic side.

She bought a house at the foot of the mountain, and we lived happily together. "

The voice suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha, hahaha.

You kid is teasing me to death. You dare to touch a female disciple of the Hehuan sect.

Presumably when you enjoy the happiness, your heart is not so at ease. "

Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked again, "How do you know? Is there any reason for this?"

The old voice said: "The Hehuan Sect is affiliated to the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and the sect has a special skill called Three Lives and Three Worlds Jue.

The first sentence of the opening chapter of Sansheng Sanshi Jue is: The first sword you land is to kill the person you love first.

All inner disciples of the Hehuan Sect are qualified to practice this skill.

But if you want to go further in the Acacia sect, you have to find a man who is compatible with you.

The Acacia sect has its own way of searching.

After you find it, you can develop a relationship with it. After cultivating it to a certain level and killing it with your own hands, you can upgrade your Three Lives and Three Worlds Technique to the Innate True Skill, Three Lives and Three Worlds Demonic Skill.

Hahaha, being raised like a lamb every day will make anyone feel uneasy in their heart.

You still have a chance to fight for your life in this Blood Demon Mountain. If you stay in the gentle countryside at the foot of the mountain, you can only wait to become flower fertilizer. "

Zhang Xiaoyu only felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead. No wonder he kept feeling uneasy. The source was here.

Yun Mengwu was so kind to him, but it turned out that it was just for the sword that landed him ashore.

Sure enough, nothing in this world is free, everything you get has to pay a corresponding price.

However, he didn't hate Yun Mengwu in his heart. If Yun Mengwu hadn't led him to the devil's path, he might have been killed by the backlash of the magic power.

He just couldn't accept that his relationship had ulterior motives.

That voice seemed to indicate that Zhang Xiaoyu was feeling a little depressed.

“Boy, if you want to achieve great things, don’t take love and love seriously.

The most fundamental rule in this world is the exchange of interests.

When you love someone, you just want to experience the feeling of love. After all, it is just your own desire.

You project this feeling onto someone, and that person becomes your lover, and that's it.

No matter who you love, you actually love yourself. "

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu felt as if he was struck by lightning, and there was a roar in his head.

The voice continued: "If a man is obsessed with love, he is abandoning the first and the last.

Most of these men accomplish nothing.

There is only one thing that men should pursue, and that is to continuously strengthen themselves.

If you are strong, you can experience all the beauty in this world. "

Zhang Xiaoyu calmed down and thought to himself, no wonder this old guy is so powerful. His lifelong pursuit is to strengthen himself.

Although the old guy's idea seemed a bit extreme to me, it was indeed effective, and I was actually influenced by him.

The old voice said: "How about it? Are you willing to agree to my conditions?"

Zhang Xiaoyu is still very wary of this old guy. It can be seen from this man's understanding of love that he is a ruthless and extreme person.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "Since you have put forward three conditions, then I will also put forward three conditions.

First, when I am not strong enough, you cannot ask me to deal with the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Second, since you have become my master, you cannot hold back and must teach me everything you know.

Third, since I swear not to betray you, you cannot betray me either. Let's stand back to back and benefit each other.

If you agree, we will swear to the Supreme together. "

"Good boy!

You are not stupid. You know how to make conditions in the opposite direction.

People on the side of the righteous path are full of tricks.

You are much better than those reckless men who are blinded by opportunities.

I am very optimistic about you.

Then let's swear together. "

Zhang Xiaoyu swore to the Supreme together with the voice.

After swearing, Zhang Xiaoyu took a golden ring engraved with dragon patterns from the finger of the withered skeleton buried underground.

Zhang Xiaoyu took the ring in his hand and looked at it, and asked: "How can this ring become a golden ring?"

"Put this ring on your forehead. "

Zhang Xiaoyu picked up the ring and pressed it on his forehead.

The ring suddenly melted, extending from the forehead to both sides, and really turned into a golden ring on Zhang Xiaoyu's head.

Zhang Xiaoyu scratched it with his hands and found that it was like growing on his head and he couldn't take it off at all.

The voice suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, after waiting for so many years, I, the old cannibal demon, finally got a disciple as I wish.

Zhao Yulong, you wait for me, your good days are almost over."

Zhang Xiaoyu asked respectfully, "Master, shall we go into the mountain now?"

"Don't worry, my dear disciple, Master will first teach you the cannibal magic skills I created.

After that, I will help you kill through the Blood Demon Mountain and ascend to the position of the Blood Demon Saint. "

Zhang Xiaoyu was delighted, "Thank you Master for your help. "

The old cannibal demon taught Zhang Xiaoyu magic skills while examining her body.

The old cannibal demon secretly thought that the aptitude of this body was a little poor, and it would take ten or eight years to strengthen it, otherwise it would not be able to take on my soul.

Zhang Xiaoyu was still happily practicing martial arts, not knowing the old cannibal demon's thoughts at all.