Ever since the young eunuch Jiang Che left the library, Ye City had become completely free.
His daily work became cultivation and reading.
In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed.
It was the winter of the sixteenth year of Taikang.
heavy snow brings good fortune in years.
When he opened the door of the library pavilion, it was all white outside. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow.
The roof and the trees were all covered in snow.
She was dressed in silver and looked extremely enchanting.
The young eunuch, Jiang Che, was sweeping the snow with a tool.
This year's performance, the young eunuch Jiang Che was undoubtedly very qualified. He was unknown, never complained about hardship or tiredness, and was always able to clean up the place.
"Little eunuch, let's go out and have a snowball fight.”
Ying Wei also ran out of the house.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
Upon seeing Princess Ying Wei, Jiang Che hurriedly put down his tools and greeted her respectfully.
"No."
Ye Cheng was too lazy to move.
Thus, Ye Cheng took a book from the library and went to the roof. He laid on the thick snow and started reading.
Ying Wei also followed.
She found that there were no footprints on the roof, only the place where the eunuch was lying had caved in.
On the other hand, when he landed on the roof, he immediately left a mark.
Although she was already at Xiantian second grade and her qinggong was brilliant, she had not reached the point where she could walk on snow without leaving a trace.
"Eunuch, how did you do it?”
Ying Wei sat beside Ye Cheng and asked curiously.
"What?"
Ye Cheng glanced at her lazily.
"Footprints? Why aren't there any footprints when you came up?”
Ying Wei said.
"Practice more. You can do it in the future.”
Ye Cheng laughed.
As long as he was willing, even if he were to lie on the snow, there would not be any marks.
The young eunuch Jiang Che, who was sweeping the snow, glanced at the eunuch and the princess on the roof with a hint of envy.
Was this the mystical qinggong?
How good would it be if it were me?
Unfortunately, he could only think about it.
After all, he was just a lowly eunuch. How could he be qualified to practice martial arts?
The young eunuch Jiang Che continued to clean the place with a sad expression.
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Yanzhou, Taiyue Mountain.
This was the headquarters of the Fire Worship Sect.
Six years ago, the Sect Master of Fire Worship Sect, who was a Martial Half-Saint, was severely injured by Wudi Half-Saint in Qiandu. He was like a cripple and barely managed to survive for more than half a year before he died of depression.
The Fire Worship Sect had gathered all of its forces. The headquarters was almost completely sealed off. Most of the branch stations that were scattered around the area had also withdrawn. Only the Yan Province still had branch stations, but they rarely moved outside.
Today, the peace in the Fire Worship Sect's headquarters was broken.
A mysterious powerhouse barged in and defeated many Fire Worship Sect elders, including the new Sect Leader.
"Who exactly are you?"
" What's wrong?" Hong Tian asked the black-robed man in a deep voice.
"Do you recognize this?"
The black-robed man took out a strange token with a flame symbol on it.
"Heavenly Fire Order?"
Be it the Sect Master of the Fire Worship Sect or the other elders, their expressions changed drastically when they saw the token.
There was a token like this in the Fire Worship Sect's ancestral altar.
The Heavenly Fire Token contained unimaginable top-notch martial arts. The Fire Worship Sect was established on the basis of the Heavenly Fire Token.
There was a secret in the Fire Worship Sect that only Elders and above were qualified to know. The first generation of the Fire Worship Sect was not from the Central Plains. Instead, they migrated from outside the Central Plains.
"You, you're from the Sacred Flame Sect?”
The Fire Worship Sect's Director Hong Tian's voice was trembling.
This was because the Fire Worship Sect had cut off all ties with the Sacred Flame Sect several hundred years ago.
Now, people from the Sacred Flame Sect had actually come.
"That's right, I'm from the Sacred Flame Sect.”
The black-robed man said indifferently.
"We haven't been in contact with the Sacred Flame Sect for hundreds of years. May I know what you're here for?”
Ren Hongtian asked in a deep voice.
He didn't think that this person was friendly.
The reason why the Fire Worship Sect had cut off contact with the Sacred Flame Sect's headquarters was to get rid of the sect's control.
"I'm the Saint's special envoy. I'm here under the orders of the Holy Lord to take over the Fire Worship Sect and return it to the Saint.”
The black-robed man said in a deep voice.
Ren Hongtian and the others 'expressions changed drastically. After hundreds of years, the Sacred Flame Sect still did not intend to let the Fire Worship Sect off.
"I thought that no matter how weak the Fire Worship Sect is, there should be at least one or two Half-Saints. I didn't expect there to be none. There are only a few high-ranked Inborn experts.”
The black-robed man shook his head, his tone filled with contempt.
Ren Hongtian and the others had ugly expressions.
"Now you have two choices. One is to submit to me, and the other is to die. You guys choose."
The black-robed man said indifferently.
After a while, Ren Hongtian and the others were unable to resist. They could only let the black-robed man take over the Fire Worship Sect.
"Before I came to the Central Plains, I checked the information about the Fire Worship Sect. It's one of the five supreme transcending powers in the Central Plains.”
The black-robed man sat on the main seat, while Ren Hongtian and the other elders could only stand below.
Ren Hongtian smiled bitterly and recounted everything that had happened in the past few decades.
" Invincible Half-Saint?"
The black-robed man sneered." No Half-Saint is invincible in this world. Those who don't become Martial Saints are all ants.”
"Daren is a Martial Saint?"
Ren Hongtian asked.
"I'm not a Martial Saint, but I'm not far away. If you follow me, you might have a chance to become a Supreme Martial Saint in the future.”
The black-robed man said indifferently.
How could it be so easy to become a Martial Saint? Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to cross the boundless Death Sandsea and come to the prosperous Central Plains.
Ren Hongtian and the others were a little disappointed when they heard that the black-robed man was not a Martial Saint.
If they had a Martial Saint, the Fire Worship Sect would definitely dominate the entire Central Plains.
Even if they were to submit to him, there would be huge benefits.
The black-robed man saw the death of Ren Hongtian and the others and smiled coldly.""Do you think I'm lying to you?”
As he spoke, he took out a strange crystal ball from his pocket.
In the next moment, the crystal ball emitted a strange black light that enveloped the surroundings. It gathered and did not disperse, finally forming a strange black shadow. An indescribable evil aura was emitted, causing the hearts of many high-ranked martial grandmasters present to tremble.
"What, what is this?"
Ren Hongtian and the others turned pale.
"Have you heard of demons?"
The black-robed man looked at the black shadow condensed on the crystal ball. His eyes became evil as he laughed strangely.
"Demons?"
Ren Hongtian and the others 'pupils constricted.
This was because they had read rumors about demons in the secret scriptures of the sect.
It was said that 3,000 years ago, demons ran amok and harmed the common people. Later on, the founding father of the Great Jing Dynasty started a large-scale war to kill demons and devils. It took a hundred years to kill countless demons and devils, and the remaining demons were chased into the Endless Abyss.
Even if there were demons that were left out, they would be wiped out in the next two thousand years.
In the past few hundred years, there were almost no traces of demons.
As for where the Bottomless Abyss was, he only knew that it was in the Far West. The environment was harsh and humans could not survive at all.
"This is the seed of a fiendish demon. I intend to use the rich life forms of the Central Plains to nurture fiendish demons. Do you know why our Sacred Flame Sect is called the Demonic Sect? It's because our Sacred Flame Sect has a Heavenly Demon Scripture that can absorb the power of demons to cultivate.”
The black-robed man's eyes became incomparably fiery.
If he could nurture demons and absorb their power to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Scripture, how fast would his progress be?
Breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm would no longer be a fantasy.
It was precisely because of this plan that after he obtained the fiendish demon seed, he did not hesitate to steal the number one Sacred Flame Insignia and betray the Sacred Flame Sect to escape to the Central Plains.
Now that he had subdued the Fire Worship Sect, he could use the Fire Worship Sect's resources and host advantage to carry out his plan.
Ren Hongtian and the others 'breathing quickened when they heard that.
If he had the chance to become a Supreme Martial Saint, so what if he cultivated demonic techniques?
Originally, the Fire Worship Sect's way of doing things was demonic.
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