Chapter 963 Dragon Vein
This monk with white hair and a childlike face is the Xuan Sanren who became the descendant of the Xuan Demon Sect and is known as the "Ancestor of the Xuan Demon".
Ever since a Xuan Demon fetus was killed in the Ten Thousand Demons Association, the Xuan San people's vitality was severely damaged and they could not come out of seclusion.
But at this time, cause and effect were flowing, and the omen was coming. Xuan San felt something in his heart and couldn't help but frown.
"Where does the cause and effect come from..."
Throughout his life, he had cultivated the Xuantai Demonic Way, killing countless people and making countless enemies. He could not even imagine for a moment which hatred could make him feel uneasy.
"I never leave anyone alive, and all causes and effects are settled immediately...could there be some fish that slipped through the net?"
Xuan San people are not at ease.
Killing must be eradicated, even the baby in the womb, so that nothing can go wrong.
This is the code of conduct for Xuan San people.
Therefore, even though his cultivation level is not the strongest among the demons, his reputation is extremely fierce, which is why he is called the "Ancestor of the Mysterious Demon", which is frightening.
"When and where is the cause and effect..."
Xuan Sanren tried to trace the origin, but his mind was blank and he had no clue.
Xuan Sanren wanted to give up, but he couldn't rest assured after all. After pondering for a moment, he made up his mind and took out a compass from a heavily sealed red box.
This compass is made of white bones.
There is a lock sealed in it, soaked in black blood and engraved with ancient patterns. There is also a magic eye embedded in the center. The magic eye is fierce and blinks constantly.
This is the ultimate treasure of the devil's cause and effect: the secret lock of the underworld.
He has not used this secret lock for a long time.
Xuan Sanren bit his finger and wiped it from his forehead, leaving a trace of blood. The blood trace squirmed on its own, and Xuan Sanren's consciousness became more and more acute.
He used his hands to make secrets and activate the secret lock of the underworld, hoping to use this secret lock to deduce some past cause and effect.
But the next moment, the secret lock trembled, and the magic eye in the lock suddenly opened wide, covered with bloodshot eyes, and trembled in fear.
Xuan Sanren was stunned on the spot, and his pupils gradually shrank.
"Tianjisuo...don't dare to count?"
"Is it...scared?"
"The magic treasure, what is it afraid of? Who is it afraid of?"
For just a moment, Xuan Sanren recalled that the Tianji Lock seemed to have trembled like this when he surrounded the man outside Lishan City.
The uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.
In a daze, Xuan Sanren remembered the faint omen that he had detected when he was speculating on cause and effect outside Lishan City.
That ominous feeling came to mind again bit by bit.
It was as if he accidentally released a bunch of fish fry into the river.
But among the fry, there seemed to be a young and ferocious "crocodile".
But if you look carefully, you will see that the river is swaying, the waves are swaying, and you can't see anything.
Xuan Sanren's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
"That man is dead. He is buried in the sky in Guixu. The people who were related back then are all dead and all those who should be dispersed are gone. The storm gradually subsided and there is no one worth paying attention to..."
"Who is this 'crocodile' that slipped through the net?"
"Will it endanger my Xuan Mo Sect?"
Xuan Sanren hoped that he was overthinking it, but in his heart, he couldn't let go, as if there was a little monster in the dark, gradually rising and growing up little by little...
"Ten years have passed, and the changes caused by the Guixu Celestial Burial have finally begun to appear."
"Danger and crisis have also begun to spread."
"The secrets of heaven are everywhere, and cause and effect are intertwined. In the killing game of becoming an immortal, who is this, and the fallen chess piece..."
Xuansan sat there for a long time, still feeling uneasy.
After a moment, with dark eyes, he took out an ancient book from the bone ring.
Xuan Sanren's white and bone-colored palms gently rubbed the ancient book and whispered:
"From now on, the fate of Xuan Mo Sect's life and death may depend on this..."
This is a fragment of a scroll. The pages are sallow and old, with traces of water and fire. On the incomplete title page, there are six simple and powerful characters written:
"The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Dao Heart".
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Lonely mountain, in the temple.
Mr. Xuan also felt a slight palpitation in his heart, but his attainments in spiritual thoughts were far inferior to those of Xuan Sanren, so he was only slightly confused and didn't take it to heart.
What's more, he also has to face the powerful Shen Tu Ao.
He needs to obtain the inheritance of the Great Wilderness from Shentu Ao, as well as another foundation for him to cultivate the Xuan Demon Fetus——
That is, the physical body of the fourth prince of Dahuang.
Although the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein is good, it has a drawback, that is, it is the inheritance of the royal family. The exercises, Taoist methods, formation methods, weapon refining methods, bone talisman methods, even sacrificial methods, and other secret methods are not of royal blood. , most of them cannot be controlled or driven.
Therefore, without the royal bloodline, even if you have the Great Wilderness inheritance, it will be a bit "tasteless".
Shentu Ao and the second elder didn't say anything about this kind of thing, but Mr. Xuan knew it in his heart.
If you want to inherit the Great Wilderness inheritance, you must first have the Great Wilderness bloodline.
Without blood, everything is empty talk.
Almost all the royal family in the wilderness are dead, and not many of them can be found in the physical body.
The only one alive is the Shentu Ao in front of him, but he is too strong, has a very determined mind, and has great ambitions, making it difficult to control.
Even if you cooperate with him, it is difficult to get benefits.
In this case, the only way is to find the "fourth prince" who is dead but has a intact body and refine it into his own "mysterious demon fetus".
Mysterious Demon Fetus Transformation, Supreme Demonic Power.
Two babies from one body, it is difficult to tell the true from the false.
As long as the Xuan Mo Fei is refined, he will become the prince of Dahuang and can act in the name of "prince".
Once the big plan comes to fruition in the future, the entire wilderness will be in his possession.
Mr. Xuan's heart was burning, his ambition rising like the fire of karma.
He did not express these thoughts.
But Shentu Ao has been intrigued and deceitful for so many years, and the city is deep. After Mr. Xuan told the story of the "Xuan Demon Fetus", he roughly understood his intention.
"Sure enough, those who are not of my race must have different minds..." Shentu Ao said with a cold face, "Sure enough, all the monks in Kyushu deserve to die."
Mr. Xuan didn't take it seriously, but looked at Shentu Ao and asked:
"Prince Ao, don't you want your brother to survive?"
"Come back to life?" Shen Tuao sneered, "Borrowing a corpse to bring back a soul, is that also called coming back to life?"
"No matter how you live, you are still alive. I can accompany you and talk to you..." Mr. Xuan's eyes were dark, and his voice had a hint of regret, "It's better to have him lying in the coffin coldly."
Shentu Ao's eyes were sharp: "It's just flesh and blood without a soul."
"How come there is no soul?" Mr. Xuan showed a gentle smile, "The skin belongs to your brother, and the soul belongs to me. I can recognize you as my elder brother and your imperial brother."
This sentence really angered Shentu Ao. His pupils opened slightly, "You are a cunning and sneaky person, are you worthy of being my brother?"
The smile on Mr. Xuan's face turned cold, "This is you, you don't know how to show appreciation..."
He turned to look at Demon Xiong Xiong, "Kill Shentu Ao, and you can turn a snake into a dragon. If you can't kill him, you and I will both die here."
Elder Xiong's eyes were gloomy, and he obviously didn't like Mr. Xuan's bossy tone, but his words did speak to his heart.
Who wants to be a bear if he can be a dragon?
Now that Long was traveling in the shallows and was injured, this was the best opportunity for him to swallow the dragon and transform into a dragon, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Elder Xiong Zhen's body was filled with demonic aura, with two sets of four-elephant formations intertwined. The power of the arrogant Xiong Zhen and the sinister power of the wild python converged on his body.
His body was a little taller than Shen Tu Ao for a while.
Then a strong wind blew, and Elder Xiong Zhen was like a weird monster, pounced directly on Shentu Ao.
His right arm suddenly expanded and turned into a bear's claw, slapping Shentu Ao's head with the fishy wind.
Shen Tu Ao's right arm transformed into dragon scales, and he fought with Elder Xiong Zhen head-on. As the strong wind surged, the two of them took a step back, and their strength was actually about the same.
Elder Xiong's spirit was greatly boosted. The skin and flesh on his left hand were blurred, and demonic patterns flashed across his face. It transformed into a wild python, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into Shentu Ao.
Shentu Ao frowned, turned around, and grasped the head of the wild python with his steel-like hands. Before he could twist the snake's head off, a bloody sword struck him on the back.
This knife was much more powerful than before, at least it broke through the bloody skin.
Shentu Ao didn't care, but within a moment, he realized that there was poison hidden in the blood.
This should be a vicious type of blood poison, of high quality, and it was currently corrupting his body.
Shentu Ao did not dare to neglect, so he could only leave Elder Xiong Zhen behind and turn to deal with Young Master Xuan's bloody sword light.
But this blood poison was very strange. It flowed through the meridians and melted into the flesh and blood, like maggots on the tarsal bones. Shen Tu Ao's movements were therefore a little slower.
"Kill him!" Young Master Xuan said.
Elder Xiong Yan took the opportunity to rush forward and attacked with the power of Xiong Yan from the front. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he transformed into a wild python and bit Shentu Ao.
Coupled with Master Xuan's blood sword and blood poison, the situation became even more unfavorable for Shentu Ao as they fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.
"This Shentu Ao won't die like this..." Mo Hua muttered in his heart.
At this moment, his expression changed and he looked secretly at the palace door.
Elder Xiong and Young Master Xuan seemed to have noticed something. They stopped and slowly looked towards the door.
At the door of the main hall, at some point, another wave of people appeared. It was Shen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou.
At this time, the group of them looked gloomy in Yintang and looked gloomy. It was obvious that on the way here, they also encountered the golden square where the Yin Souls were rioting. They experienced many twists and turns, and some of them even had some spiritual consciousness eaten by the Yin Souls.
The three elders, including Elder Xun Ziyou, all had a certain degree of spiritual loss, and were also infected with some evil spirits.
They themselves may not be aware of these evil spirits.
Mo Hua was a little worried, but at the same time he vaguely noticed that something was not right.
"Elder Xun...how did they get here?"
"Why can they always catch up..."
Not only Mo Hua was confused, but even Young Master Xuan and the others were a little surprised, but they didn't speak rashly or make any other moves.
The place fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was solemn, even a little depressing.
The forces of all parties are intertwined, and the situation naturally becomes complicated.
The first time Xun Ziyou entered the door, he glanced at Shentu Ao and the others, and then his eyes wandered around the field, scanning Mo Hua who was hiding in the corner, safe and sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
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He is a "bodyguard", and Mo Hua's safety is naturally his top priority.
Like him, Shen Shouxing only glanced at Shentu Ao and the others before looking for his son.
Soon, he saw Shen Qingsheng.
But Shen Qingsheng looked very bad. He was thrown aside like garbage, unconscious.
Shen Shouxing was furious and immediately wanted to save Shen Qingsheng.
But he was far away. As soon as he made a move, Master Xuan took the lead, lifted up Shen Qingsheng, put the sword across his neck, and said to Shen Shouxing:
"Don't come over."
Shen Shouxing had no choice but to stop and said in a cold voice: "Let him go, and I will spare your life."
Mr. Xuan smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible?"
Shen Shouxing's eyes narrowed, "I don't believe you can keep him under guard. Don't forget, I am at the peak of the Golden Core, and you are only at the early stage of the Golden Core. As long as you are careless, I can kill you."
Mr. Xuan nodded, "I know."
Then he pressed the edge of the sword tightly against Shen Qingsheng's neck to prevent Shen Shouxing from suddenly killing him.
After that, he whispered something into Shen Qingsheng's ear.
After hearing this, Shen Qingsheng, who was originally unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull and his expression was like a clay sculpture.
Shen Shouxing's pupils shrank, "What did you do to Qing'er?"
"It's nothing," Mr. Xuan let go of Shen Qingsheng and smiled slowly, "I just simply used the 'Tao Heart Seed Demon' on him to make him listen to my words and become my slave."
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"Evil beast!" Shen Shouxing showed murderous intent on his face.
As the sword energy surged, Shen Shouxing raised his sword, but before he could take action, Master Xuan smiled again:
"By the way, I also said something to your son..." Mr. Xuan pressed the back of Shen Qingsheng's head, "If I die, he will also commit suicide."
Shen Shouxing paused his long sword and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"
Mr. Xuan said calmly: "Do you want to gamble? Gambling with your son's life?"
Shen Shouxing's eyes trembled and he suppressed his murderous intention.
Seeing that he had controlled Shen Shouxing, Mr. Xuan turned his head again and looked at Xun Ziyou, "Elder Xun, why don't we also cooperate?"
Xun Ziyou frowned, "Are you a fool? I am a dignified elder of the Taixu Sect, how can I join in the evil ways like you? Why?"
"Just..." Mr. Xuan smiled, "Your disciple of Taixu Sect is in my hands."
Xun Ziyou's pupils shrank.
Mo Hua was also startled.
This Young Master Xuan, does he know his identity?
"Your Taixumen and the Shen family don't have a close relationship. Before, I didn't understand why you, the Taixumen, were joining in the fun when the young master of the Shen family was arrested. Until you just entered the house and glanced at the corner, I just realized..."
Mr. Xuan looked at the ink painting in the corner, "You are also here to save people, and the person you save happens to be this little brother who is proficient in formations."
"It's just that you concealed it well and didn't show it. And this little brother is also smart and pretended not to know you all the way."
"But no matter how well you hide it, your flaws will eventually be exposed."
Xun Ziyou remained calm, but his heart sank slightly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. This little brother's qualifications are so poor, what does it have to do with my Taixu Sect."
Mr. Xuan paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "To be honest, my great-uncle suffered a big loss from the 'Dao Heart Demon Planting' back then, so he tried every possible means to find the lost original book of Dao Heart Demon Planting from the Illusion Demon Sect, so that he could I must practice hard.”
"I have quite a lot of understanding in the way of spiritual thoughts. I have cultivated this inner demon quite well. I am also quite sensitive to the fluctuations in the human heart."
"Therefore, Elder Xun, you can't hide your little thoughts from me at all."
Xun Ziyou frowned.
This devilish master was cunning and cunning. He felt that he was somewhat similar to Mo Hua. He was indeed very difficult to deal with.
On the surface, he still didn't want to admit it.
But at the same time, he was also a little worried:
Mo Hua, a clever little guy, couldn't really be possessed by Taoist heart.
If he is really bewitched, loses his mind, and becomes someone else's puppet, then he will be in big trouble.
When Xun Ziyou felt uneasy, Master Xuan ordered Mo Hua:
"Come here."
As expected, Mo Hua's eyes were dim, like a wooden man, and he walked up to Mr. Xuan obediently.
Mr. Xuan ordered: "Let your sect elders listen to my words."
Mo Hua then said numbly: "Elder Xun, I am being controlled. You should listen to Mr. Xuan."
This sentence may not sound like much to others who don’t understand ink painting.
But Xun Ziyou was very familiar with ink painting.
When these stupid words came out of Mo Hua's mouth, he always felt that there was something playful and playful about it.
Xun Ziyou was in a weird mood, but he wasn't surprised.
With the cleverness of ink painting, it is really not certain who is bewitching whom...
Just be fine...
Xun Ziyou's face showed tangled, painful and anxious emotions, as if he was deeply regretful because the ink painting was controlled. At the end, he sighed and said helplessly:
"As long as you don't hurt him, you have the final say."
A gloomy and proud smile appeared on Mr. Xuan's handsome face.
Young Master Shen and disciple of Taixu Sect, these two key "hostages" are in his hands, and their life and death are at his disposal.
He can then use the "Son of Heaven" to command the princes.
Now almost all the monks in this hall have to obey his orders.
All general trends tend towards oneself!
No wonder, my great-uncle would do anything to cultivate this inner demon.
It's really nice to play with people's hearts and control the situation.
And now, I am only in the early stage of Golden Elixir.
One day, he will be promoted to Yucheng, cultivate the original code of phantom demons, and achieve the ultimate goal of cultivating demons in his heart. With just one thought, he can make others surrender and control their life and death.
Even the legendary, unmentionable Taoist who caused my great-uncle to die with a mysterious demon fetus is probably not as good as me.
Or at least, I can stand up to that person.
The Tao Heart Seed Demon, plus a mysterious demon fetus that carries the blood of the Great Wilderness royal family and can practice the Great Wilderness inheritance...
The path is limitless.
Mr. Xuan showed his ambition and grinned sinisterly. Then he no longer hesitated, pointed at Shentu Ao and said: "Everyone join forces and kill him!"
Shen Shouxing, Xun Ziyou, Elder Xiong Yan, and everyone else looked at each other, and then without hesitation, they all drew out their swords, sacrificed their magic weapons, and attacked Shentu Ao.
The situation took a turn for the worse.
Under the coercion and coercion of Mr. Xuan, everyone joined forces to form an encirclement and suppression campaign.
What was before Shentu Ao was almost a dead end.
No matter how strong he is, no matter how powerful the Evil Dragon Formation is, he will never be able to face off against a Peak Golden Core, two late Golden Core cultivators, and the remaining five or six Golden Core cultivators despite losing blood and fighting continuously. of encirclement and suppression.
This battle between Shentu Ao was extremely tragic.
He is a member of the Great Wilderness royal family and has his own dignity. Even when facing everyone, he never retreats at all.
During the battle, the evil power was pushed to the extreme, and the dragon marks all over the body began to ooze blood.
In the main hall, the evil dragon roared and roared with great majesty, but as time passed, it gradually became mixed with a trace of desolation.
And with the excessive use of the Four Symbols Evil Dragon Pattern, Shentu Ao was also being attacked by the power of the evil dragon.
The power of the evil dragon was like poison, seeping into his bone marrow and flesh.
The dragon marks on his body began to become dirty, his skin began to rot, his meridians began to become disordered, and evil spirits began to enter his brain, making him confused and his eyes bloodshot.
Seeing that Shentu Ao was about to reach the end of his rope.
I don’t know if it was his tragic dragon roar that triggered the energy of the Dahuang royal family, and the clear light suddenly surged in the dragon coffin.
A wisp of green dragon energy escaped from the body of the fourth prince in the dragon coffin and poured into Shen Tu Ao's body.
This wisp of blue dragon energy was upright, ancient and majestic, and did not contain any evil. While pouring into Shentu Ao's body, it also washed away the evil energy entangled with the dragon pattern on his body bit by bit.
Everyone was shocked, and Mo Hua was also shocked.
Elder Xiong's eyes were filled with greed.
This is the purest Qinglong Qi, the real...power of the Great Wilderness Dragon Veins!
(End of chapter)