The square was silent, and everyone was still immersed in the remaining charm, silent, meditating, and a little bit of insight came to my heart.

Qin Haoxuan closed the "Demon Sutra" in his hand, looked at everyone quietly for a moment, and turned around and left alone.

After the visions disappeared, the demon cultivators standing outside the square came back to their senses, regretting that they had not listened to Qin Haoxuan's lectures, but at this time, it was too late to regret.

Immediately, everyone followed suit. The "Demon Sutra" began to return to the room and read aloud. Those who didn't have one quickly ran to the library to find a book to take it back to read.

That night, countless sounds of reciting the "Demon Sutra" sounded from all over the Free Demon Palace, and sounded intermittently all night.

Qin Haoxuan pushed open the door in the morning light and walked towards the square again, all kinds of sounds of reciting the "Demon Sutra" were still endless.

"Everyone is very easy to learn." Qin Haoxuan said to the little boy beside him with a smile.

A Li said in admiration: "It's not because of your magical powers yesterday, Xiaoxian King Qin."

Qin Haoxuan touched his chin and said, "The people in the Demon Palace are much more interesting than I thought."

Although Ali didn't quite understand Qin Haoxuan's words, he still smiled in agreement.

It feels a bit like the feeling of being in Taichu, he didn't say this sentence.

Qin Haoxuan's eyebrows and eyes gradually lowered. He remembered that in Taichu, it was also like this morning, and there were also Lang's sounds of reading, practicing, laughter and joking, people coming and going, even the birds on the mountain were happy.

The warmer the memories, the more heart-wrenching the reality. At that time, it was just an ordinary scene. Until now, things have changed and people have never seen each other again.

Ali looked at the little fairy king Qin beside him. For some reason, he always felt that the little fairy king suddenly looked a little sad.

...

When Qin Haoxuan came to the square of Qiuwenfeng Peak, he found that except for An Ziqing and Baili Ke and several other guys with profound cultivation, hundreds of others were immersed in the afterglow of the recitation of the "Demon Sutra" yesterday and did not come back to his senses. There was a trace of Taoist rhyme emanating from them.

Standing on the forum and scanning it, Qin Haoxuan also knew that with the current status of these people, they could not continue to listen, but they were still standing at the opening of the forum.

"Xiaoxian King Qin, look at this..." Ali looked at Qin Haoxuan with some confusion.

Qin Haoxuan looked around, then pointed to another open area of ​​the Quewen Peak, and said to A Li beside him: "Let's just open the hall in a different place. You can inform everyone that the place where the opening hall will be located today."

Ali looked in the direction of Qin Haoxuan's finger, and knew it clearly, and then hurried to notify others.

Qin Haoxuan looked at everyone in the square again, shook his head, and walked towards the new lectern.

When Qin Haoxuan came to the new forum, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said that there were so many people coming to listen to the lecture.

Not only was there a lot of black space, leaving no gap, but even the surrounding cliffs were full of people, looking at Qin Haoxuan with his eyes shining.

An Ziqing and Baili Ke had already occupied a good position on the side early, and beside An Ziqing, there was no longer a clearing, but a few guys with a calm aura and a profound cultivation level. One of Qin Haoxuan had seen Xiaoyuan, one of the ten demons.

There were four demon cultivators sitting next to Xiaoyuan, who should be among the ten demons, but I don’t know which one they rank.

Qin Haoxuan smiled, then sat on the puddle prepared by Ali for him, opened the "Demon Sutra" in his hand, and began to recite it word by word, exactly the same as the first day.

The rest of the people followed the chanting and their voices were like waves striking the shore, getting louder and louder, penetrated through the sky, and the surging force rushed out, stirring up the clouds from all directions.

Countless images of the demon king appeared in the rolling clouds again, and a huge force, using their voices as a medium, spread across the world.

The Demon Lord of Freedom leaned against the palace, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the wind and storm. Beside him, the peach blossoms flew down with the tone of the sound.

...

Qin Haoxuan read this for a year.

For a whole year, Qin Haoxuan did nothing else, but took everyone to recite the "Demon Sutra".

Xiaoyuan arrived at the preaching venue early that day, and there were already several demon cultivators around him. Gradually, as the sun rose, more and more demon cultivators came, but Qin Haoxuan was never seen.

Was it late? This is something that has never happened in a year.

Just when everyone was confused, Qin Haoxuan's little servant Ali ran over and said respectfully to everyone: "The little fairy king of Qin is in seclusion today, please come back."

"What? Retreat?"

"Then I won't open the game from now on?"

Everyone couldn't hide their loss. Daily reciting has almost become their habit. I suddenly stopped reading and felt a little uncomfortable.

Xiaoyuan stood there and thought for a while, and said to the person beside him: "Brother Qi, I suddenly feel like I have to go to seclusion, too."

The man he called Qi Ge was fat and at first glance he thought he was a wealthy businessman in the mundane world. He was just as arrogant as he dared to act rashly. Looking at Xiaoyuan's back as he quickly left, he shook his head and smiled: "This kid, alas, I haven't been in seclusion for a long time. Take this opportunity to go in seclusion and practice."

All the masters present chose to go into seclusion, and the rest of them naturally followed suit and all went into seclusion.

After this day, most of the people began to retreat, and the entire Free Demon Palace became quiet.

The Free Demon Lord stood in the palace, looked at the quiet Demon Palace and smiled.

Spring and summer alternate, autumn and winter rotate, time slips away quickly, and two years have passed in between.

Qin Haoxuan woke up from seclusion, breathed a long sigh of relief, then got up, opened the door, moved his body, and turned around and saw the blooming peach blossoms in the yard.

"The peach blossoms bloom all year round. I really don't know where the Demon Lord Freezai got it. I thought he could eat peaches." Qin Haoxuan said to himself.

A Li, who comes to clean the yard regularly every day, saw the slender and tall figure in the yard as soon as he pushed the door today. He shouted in surprise: "Xiaoxian King Qin, are you awake?"

Qin Haoxuan turned around, looked at Ali who had obviously grown up, and smiled and said, "Yes, I've come out of seclusion."

Ali came to him well and said, "Does Qin Xiaoxian King have any instructions?"

Qin Haoxuan thought for a while: "The Demon Lord Zizai did not give me a new task, so let's continue to open an altar and preach."

Ali grabbed his chin with some embarrassment and said, "Little Immortal King, since you went into seclusion two years ago, most of the people in the Demon Palace have also been in seclusion. Now they have not come out of seclusion. If you want to open an altar to preach, you may not be able to get all the people."

Qin Haoxuan didn't expect this and was a little surprised: "All have gone into seclusion?"

Ali nodded.

"Since that's the case..." Qin Haoxuan thought, and a black token appeared in his hand. He shook the token, "Then I'll go to the library to read the book."

"yes."

The library is still the same, but the guards in front of the library were particularly enthusiastic when they saw Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan greeted the guards in front of the door and walked in directly. The light of the Freedom Token flashed slightly, and the books in the entire library were open to Qin Haoxuan.

He didn't pick it either, but started looking at the first bookshelf near the door. Whether it was the Heart Sutra or the Qimen and the strange techniques, they all swept into his mind.

Reading without knowing that time passed, Qin Haoxuan forgot everything and immersed himself in the vast sea of ​​books.

...

"The little fairy king Qin hasn't come out yet?"

"No, I've been in there for ten years!"

"When I went in and read three years ago, he had already read the books from the town teaching..."

"What a weirdo. Do you think he would have read all the books in the library?"

"I think it will..."

The guards at the door looked at each other and were shocked from the bottom of their hearts. If any of them were, not to mention ten years, it would be a miracle to be able to read books that lasted ten hours.

Some people have done nothing for ten years and only read books. This is enough to show the firmness of that person's mind.

...

One morning, a tall figure slowly walked out of the library. His hair was drooping, his face was hard and broad, covering his eyebrows with his hands, looking into the sky in the distance, and chuckled softly.

"Qin, Qin Xiaoxian King?!"

The guards at the entrance of the library were startled and looked at Qin Haoxuan in disbelief. Although they were always betting on when the Qin Xiaoxian King would come out, how did he feel so unreal when he really came out?

Qin Haoxuan nodded to the demon cultivator next to him and said, "It's so early."

"Are early, early..." the guards agreed with a dizzy feeling.

Qin Haoxuan smiled and raised his legs and walked out of the library.

"This..." The demon cultivators looked at Qin Haoxuan's leaving figure and stammered, "He has been in there for ten years, for ten years. Why did he feel like he had been in there for a day when he came out..."

"I think he is more terrifying than ten years ago."

"I feel that my cultivation has not changed much, but I just feel it's different."

"I am worthy of being the little fairy king of Qin, but studying can improve myself."

...

Qin Haoxuan walked out of the library, and the sun gradually rose, and the glory shone on the ground. He was covered with golden light and his heart was calm.

After ten years of reading, I read more than just books.

Read all the magical skills of demon cultivators and have a more thorough understanding of the magical skills. The magical skills he practiced have truly reached the level of great perfection, and even the magical skills of the Taoist heart species have become more diligent. As long as his cultivation level is improved again, the combat power of the martial arts he has learned will be enhanced.

Clenching his fists and feeling the slow flowing power in his body, Qin Haoxuan nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Qin Haoxuan hoped that he could grow up faster than ever before, because he wanted to meet Taichu and others earlier.

In his spare time, Qin Haoxuan began to spend more and more time missing Taichu, and he missed him to the core, especially in this foreign place where there were demonic cultivators. This feeling became stronger and stronger. He could not relieve it, so he could only force himself to focus all his mind on cultivation.
Chapter completed!