Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Chapter 101 Tragic History

This western desert has existed since the beginning of the world, and after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, the soft sand deep in the desert has also become hard, like a rock.The way of heaven is finally here, giving the remaining demons a place to breathe.

They transferred the trajectory of their lives underground, and their strong bodies gave them the conditions to continue living.

They found an underground river like a brook deep in the ground, and immediately felt like a treasure, and with their hands, they used their companion's bones to dig bloody through the hard sand layer underground.

With water, we have the confidence to develop and survive.In this desert, this underground river is no different from a spiritual vein outside, and it is the kind with the most abundant spiritual power.Here, they also found other life one after another.

There are huge lizard-like beasts that grow flowers in the dark, extremely poisonous insects that live in the crevices of the rocks, and fierce strange fish that lurk in the water waiting to approach the water's edge...

The demons surrounded this underground river and created a dungeon. In this underground, they avoided sandstorms and scorching sun time and time again, and fought these "aboriginal people" life and death again and again. In this way, the demons, To continue to multiply on this continent.

Sha Ling's tone was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he was used to these things.Xianyu Haoyang and Duan Xun couldn't bear it. The history has passed, but listening to it now, one can still feel the despair of those demons back then.

Especially Xianyu Haoyang, who already bears half of the blood of the demon race, heard this, and felt very happy.

Sha Ling was also immersed in the heavy history at this time, looking at the light stone on the wall, and continued to tell.

As long as the way of heaven gives a glimmer of life, a race will always reproduce.After more than 1000 years, these remnants of the demon clan exiled by the human race have gradually taken root here.

There are no spiritual veins in the western desert, and the remnants of the demons have empty skills. They can no longer practice and become no different from ordinary people, but they are born with strong bodies and can well adapt to the cruel living environment here.

They seemed to be cursed, no one could leave this desert, and anyone who tried to go out would be lost in this vast desert.

For so many years, they lived around the underground river that was first discovered, and they lived together. Later, the number gradually increased, and the city changed from one to three, and from three to six, forming the present The Six Underground Cities.

The six underground cities are the earliest three old cities, Shafeng City, Shiji City, and Panhuan City; there are also three new cities formed later, Xinting City, Xinji City, and Xinjin City.

The six cities hugged each other. Although there were occasional frictions, they were all harmless. People who have experienced war yearn for peace the most.

It is worth mentioning that Sha Ling is the daughter of the Lord of Sandwind City.

Xianyu Haoyang listened silently, at first he kept asking questions, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

He has no way to describe his current mood. He has two bloodlines, which originate from the deep fetters of bloodlines, which prevents him from being indifferent to all these demons.

He didn't know which side he should stand on, it seemed that which side he was on was wrong, and which side he was on seemed to be right.The constant conflict between the two thoughts filled his heart, giving him the illusion of suffocation.

A cool hand suddenly covered his clenched fist, Xianyu Haoyang saw that Duan Xun came over at some point and sat beside him.The warm yellow light from the flint stones made the handsome face softer, and Xianyu Haoyang knew the meaning contained in it just by looking at him with one pair of eyes.

It was always appearing when he was sad, sad, or fearful since he was a child, and it was Duan Xun's most affectionate confession to him.

"Don't be afraid, there is a teacher."

Xianyu Haoyang smiled suddenly on his gloomy face, that's right, with Master by his side, what are all the difficulties?

So what if it's a human or a demon?Isn't he the only one you want in this life?

Xianyu Haoyang's mind changed a few times in a short period of time, and he seemed to feel something vaguely, and suddenly his heart felt like a broken wall, and the depression that was blocked in his heart before dissipated.He was blessed to the soul, and unknowingly, he entered meditation in this kind of place.

Since he was a child, he has been world-weary and cynical, because of his childhood experiences, and because of his natural innocence, he dared not neglect for a moment when he embarked on this road of cultivating immortals, and practiced diligently.

I always thought that one day, I would become a great power, and I could come and go everywhere in the Three Realms, and the world would crawl under his feet, trembling, and I would no longer be bullied by others, and I would no longer be so powerless.

In just 50 or [-] years, he has gone from being a first-order mortal to a powerhouse in the stage of becoming a god. He has worked hard, practiced hard day and night, and found that a mountain is always higher than a mountain.

He was able to come back from the dead during his trip to Southern Xinjiang, and his eagerness to become stronger became even heavier. This time he followed Duan Xun to the western desert. Apart from worrying about Duan Xun, he also had his own selfish motives.

It is too slow for him to practice step by step.How many long years have to be spent in the stage of transforming into a god, the stage of merging, the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and even the unreachable ascension to immortality.

It's not like he can't feel that Yun Qingzong's recent storm is about to come.Duan Xun's frowning brows every day, and the endless list of letters on the desk, everything made Xianyu Haoyang eager to become stronger and omnipotent.

At the bottom of Yongji Canyon, he used the magic energy for the first time, as if he had discovered another vast world. He took a slant and planned to cultivate the two training systems together, integrate them, and create a brand new training system.A system that combines the advantages of both human and devil races.

It's just that the demons have disappeared from people's sight for a long time, and Xianyu Haoyang couldn't find a complete training system for the demons, so he wanted to try his luck in the western desert.

He didn't tell anyone about this idea, but facing Duan Xun's eyes, he knew that his master had already seen through his thoughts.

Opening his eyes again, the destructive storm outside had stopped, and Duan Xun looked at him with a smile, full of joy and relief.He said to Xianyu Haoyang: "Congratulations, you have improved your mood to a higher level."

Xianyu Haoyang's handsome face was also stained with a smile, the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent.

"During the time you were meditating, I asked Miss Sha Ling. She didn't know much about Mingxincao. She invited us to her house as guests and promised to keep our identities a secret."

Xianyu Haoyang nodded. To be honest, he was also very curious about the six underground cities.

The three of them walked out of the underground village. It was already dusk outside. Not long after sunset, the western sky was still burning with an orange-red sunset glow.The golden sand is also dyed red by the glow, and it is more spectacular than the sky.

Taking advantage of the intense heat, the three of them drove all night, and finally arrived at the Six Underground Cities mentioned by Sha Ling the next morning.