Chapter 170 169. No regrets, Demon Mother Pilan (8.1K words - please subscribe for big chapter)
Ancestor Ning Xin felt the naturally embracing hands on her shoulders and said calmly: "What I just said, you already know it and have promised it, but you still don't want to let go?"
Song Yan glanced at the garden below the secret realm. Many members of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan were arriving one after another. With their abilities, watching Song Yan and Patriarch Ning Xin's intimate actions from a distance was as if they were seeing them right in front of them.
He asked: "Etiquette?"
Ancestor Ning Xin raised his hand and lightly dusted Song Yan's fingertips.
Song Yan let go.
Ancestor Ning Xin said lightly: "Of course it's etiquette. What I said is only known to you, me and the clan leader in the clan, and the juniors don't know. If you are so close to me, what will the juniors think?
If it violates ethics, the clan will no longer be a clan. This will not do any good to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, so from now on, you must not be presumptuous in front of outsiders. ”
Song Yan stood up, said "I understand", and was about to leave when the ancestor's superior and indifferent voice came from behind.
"You're right next to me."
Song Yan didn't say much, sat opposite her again, raised his hand to grab the spirit tea, and started making tea for Patriarch Ning Xin.
Ancestor Ning Xin glanced at him and explained: "The little ones are looking for Taoist companions to continue the bloodline of our ancient clan. There is no need to waste your time playing children's games with them."
Song Yan smiled and said: "Then the ancestor wants to continue my bloodline personally?"
Ancestor Ning Xin was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "I remember that Ancestor Yanzhang casually made a five-hundred-year agreement with you.
Five hundred years, from practicing Xuan to the Divine Infant, is really difficult.
But if you can succeed within five hundred years, I will continue your bloodline, so what's the problem? ”
Song Yan glanced at the goddess in blue.
Charming and cool.
The upper person's body of the opposite sex exudes a natural charm, which makes the lower person unable to control themselves and become confused.
Especially after the words "I will continue your bloodline" came out, it made people's hearts beat wildly. They just wanted to do their best to fulfill the request she said, and then become one with that delicate body.
If ordinary monks inherit this aura, they will think about it day and night from now on, and even have no intention of practicing until they die of lovesickness.
Even Song Yan's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a lot at this moment, so fast that he was not only surging with desire, but also extremely vigilant.
He wasn't wary of Ancestor Ning Xin, because the latter most likely thought of him as Feng Chengzi who escaped from death with his body mutilated.
What he was wary of was Patriarch Ning Xin's attitude.
As the closest entity to the Yin-Yang Black Dragon, and it is said that the Yin-Yang Black Dragon was transformed from the placenta of the ancestor’s secret realm of ancestral veins, is it really his own wish that Ancestor Ning Xin is devoted to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan?
If so, how could she give birth to a child for her junior just to give the Wuxiang Ancient Clan another powerful master?
Song Yan put himself in his shoes and thought about it, and felt that Patriarch Ning Xin's behavior was completely an act of "sacrifice oneself for the sake of the family."
At this moment, he did not deny his naked desire for this powerful woman, but he also began to think about it.
The mysterious tea in his hand was filled with cold air. After brewing a cup, he held it up to Patriarch Ning Xin.
The goddess in green took it gently, took a polite sip and put it down. Then she raised her snowy neck and crossed her legs, ignoring the aggressive gaze of the junior in front of her.
It would be impossible for the juniors to bear the small amount of her breath she released.
It is the rule of heaven and earth that yin and yang compete with each other. When the yin on the upper level appears, the yang on the next level can't help but feel admiration. What's more, if she, the yin, said something like "I am willing to continue her bloodline", then The power can be imagined.
If the little guy in front of me didn't immediately pounce on him, show his hospitality and swear his vows, he already has a very good character.
Song Yan made another cup for himself and drank it quietly.
The cool tea water poured over the burning emotions and desires, but he did not restrain them.
This is my true self, this is my true love, why should I kill it?
If we regard the seven emotions and six desires as thieves, being sneaky and timid, why not throw away the cause and effect and directly reincarnate, how can we still live to cultivate?
"Brother Xiongjia, in recent years you have often been away for training and have never returned, so you know that in this clan."
"Needless to say, I already know that there is another genius in the clan. This is also a good thing. How can a single beauty be better than a garden full of spring scenery?"
After saying that, the man smiled faintly, but he didn't mean that "one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers".
He is the genius of this generation, Tang Xiongjia.
However, at just two hundred years old, he has already stabilized the middle stage of the Zifu. This time he returned to attend the family gathering precisely to seek the family's secret method of the Zifu - "Hundred Phases of Creation and Destruction."
While he was speaking, he stepped into the secret realm of his ancestors. After everyone bowed, they looked left and right, trying to find the genius who was said to be more talented than him.
But what he saw were either familiar people or strangers, until he accidentally looked up and saw the ancient pavilion halfway up the mountain.
In the ancient pavilion, the goddess in green looked down.
Tang Xiongjia hurriedly lowered his head, raised his fist, and bowed from a distance.
But when he accidentally looked around, he saw a young man sitting next to the goddess in green.
He suddenly turned his head, looked at Tang Xiaokong, leaned closer and asked, "Third uncle."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Xiaokong said: "Xiong Jia, the person you are looking for is the one you just saw."
Tang Xiongjia:? ? ?
He was stunned on the spot for a moment, shocked.
The divine infants of the Zi Mansion are separated by a chasm, and it is much more difficult to break through than when Jiang Gong entered the Zi Mansion. That ancestor is the ancestor of the Zhen Clan, how could she bring a junior with her?
Is this to be taught personally?
There is no precedent, right?
Why? !
Tang Xiaokong looked at his stunned look and naturally understood what the genius was thinking.
He originally planned to arrange something to make these two geniuses of his own clan as close as brothers, so as to avoid the situation of "one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers". But now Tang Xiaokong himself didn't know what to say.
Because he saw Han'er kiss his ancestor.
He saw it.
That action is so kissable!
The ancestors were all pushed down!
The ancestor who was pushed down was kissed by Han'er!
Many tribesmen below saw it.
Everyone thought Han'er was going to be beaten up and exploded, and everyone secretly said "he deserves it", but Han'er didn't fly! Not only did he not fly, but now he was sitting across from the ancestor, making a cup of tea for the ancestor, and the ancestor drank it.
What is this for?
It’s outrageous.
There may be a lot of interactions with the ancestors, but there will only be things like "ancestors' advice" and "ancestors' teachings". But how can there be such a thing as "kissing the ancestors"?
This kind of thing has never happened to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan until now!
Today they saw it.
All the old guys who came first, now even though their brains are fried and their hearts are shocked, no one will mention this matter, as if they have collective amnesia.
At this moment, another person stepped outside the door. This person was Tang Yi, who was new to Zi Mansion.
Tang Yi was polite and called the elders by their names one by one. When he saw Tang Xiaokong, he naturally asked: "Third uncle, where is Brother Han?"
Tang Xiaokong winked in the direction of the ancient pavilion on the mountainside.
Tang Yi looked over, and at this sight, he hurriedly saluted, and then looked back as if he was electrocuted, with a look of shock on his face.
Tang Xiaokong smiled and stroked his beard and nodded.
Ever since he was shocked, he had been waiting for others to ask him, "Where did Han'er go?" Then he would point out the direction, and the person would be shocked and show a "fuck" expression.
Seeing others' shock, he felt inexplicably better.
The essence of a family gathering is that the young and old of the same family get together. The younger generation arranges a Taoist couple, and the older generation makes an appointment to form a team and resolve the conflicts that arise among the people below at will. Outsiders fight for life and death. The resources that are being fought for are often settled here in one or two words of conversation and laughter, and then the ancestor distributes some rare mysterious fruits.
These mysterious fruits are extremely special, and most of them have the effect of "increasing life span by two to three years", but the effects are not superimposed.
Although the increase in life span is small, it may increase a little, and everyone likes it.
Song Yan also received an apple-shaped spiritual fruit.
I ate it in one bite and felt nothing.
When the family has a meal, the ancestors do not need to sit at the table, and they eat freely in the ancient pavilion.
In the past, it was all one piece.
Today, Ancestor Ning Xin specially asked someone to prepare two copies.
After the special delicacy cooked with the heart and liver marrow of rare monster beasts was served, Song Yan took a deep breath of the aroma and glanced at the Wuxiang ancient people dining in the Ancestral Vein Garden.
The number of people is about five hundred, and this is almost all the members of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
Very few, but occupying a lot of resources.
This is the convenience brought to them by the ancestral lineage of the ancient clan and the innate soul secret technique.
From now on, Song Yan has a feeling: Maybe, he no longer needs to mingle with ordinary people, because this ancestor Ning Xin will tightly bind him and monitor him.
Of course, ancestor Ning Xin's original intention was definitely not to "bind" and "monitor", but to hope that he, the person chosen by the ancestors, could grow up quickly and no longer have to worry about the tedious things among the little guys, and devote himself wholeheartedly to In practice.
But for Song Yan, it was "binding" and "monitoring".
Because the path that Ancestor Ning Xin wanted him to take must be what the "ancestors of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan" wanted.
At the end of this road, nine times out of ten, there is the reward he needs to pay.
Song Yan is not a freeloader. If he eats someone else's food, he will definitely have feelings. There is no problem in repaying the favor with a drop of water, but if he wants to repay the favor with his life, that won't work.
He didn't know how the reward would be paid.
Therefore, he will not take this road!
Although he won't leave, the time is ripe for him to wait.
Although it is only mature, not perfect, it is already time.
He has already sat next to the ancestor, and he has high hopes from the ancestor.
Then it's time to take action against the demon monk.
The demon monk is different from him.
Over the years, he has been cultivating, while the demon monk has been causing trouble.
The demon monk is stuck in the late stage of Zifu and cannot get out.
He also needs the Demon Monk to be complete.
He didn't get close or know much about him before, just for fear that the demon monk would notice him, but now he had to borrow a knife to kill someone.
Song Yan, imitating ancestor Ning Xin, took a light bite of the delicious demon beast liver and marrow delicacy.
The goddess in green looked at him and asked: "Is something wrong?"
Song Yan said: "I want to kill someone."
The goddess in green asked: "Can you kill me?"
Song Yan knew that if he shook his head and said "I can't kill him," the green-robed goddess would definitely say, "Why don't you practice hard? You should quickly break through the middle stage of Zifu, and then practice the "Hundred Phases of Life and Destruction" for me." And if he nods and says "I can kill him", the goddess in green will say something like "Tell me your name and I will ask someone to kill you" or "I will accompany you".
When Song Yan killed the demon monk, he was not so naive as to think that he could kill him with just a divine infant.
This is a game.
A game laid out by the demon monk for fifty years.
If you want to kill someone, you must first see the situation.
Then he used the Wuxiang ancient clan with five thousand years of heritage to push the situation aside.
Therefore, Song Yan nodded and shook his head.
Ancestor Ning Xin's appetite suddenly improved. Although she was an ancestor, she was also a woman. When she said "she wants to give birth to a man", she naturally became curious and even tested about this man. Heart, so that she can understand whether this man is good or not, and whether he is qualified to let her conceive a child.
But whether one is excellent or not does not entirely depend on the level of strength, but also depends on the person's work style, character, planning, etc.
Now, no matter who this little guy wants to kill, it must still be within her control.
Apparently, her chance had come.
Therefore, my appetite has improved.
Ancestor Ning Xin moved her hands lightly, and the plate with delicious food came in front of her. She opened her mouth lightly and started eating in small bites. At the same time, she asked with interest: "What do you want to do?"
Song Yan said: "I know too little and don't know what I want to do."
Ancestor Ning Xin said: "You say."
Song Yan asked: "Has there been any turmoil in our clan in the past fifty years?"
Ancestor Ning Xin glanced at the dinner plate in front of him.
Song Yan also picked it up.
The two of them talked while eating, and when they finished eating, they ignored the juniors in the garden.
Then, under the shocked eyes of the "adopted father and adopted mother" juniors, Song Yan followed Ancestor Ning Xin to the Ancestral Sacred Mountain and walked in the late autumn forest.
It has nothing to do with him when the party ends.
There is no doubt that Song Yan asked the right person.
No one in the entire Wuxiang ancient clan understands what is happening in the clan better than Ancestor Ning Xin, the ancestor of the Zhen clan.
One incident after another appeared before Song Yan's eyes without any secrets.
His thoughts flew far away as Patriarch Ning Xin described it.
He saw the various births and deaths that broke out in the fifteen major kingdoms under the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, saw the repeated bloody battles at the teleportation formation in Kuching, and saw the turmoil among the ancient clans caused by "fringe politics." I saw the confrontation between Xizuo and Xizuo, and I saw the eruption in the Ice Mirror Wasteland and the increasingly fierce soul threshold
"What is the soul threshold?"
Song Yan asked again.
He understands the tumor realm, but he still doesn’t understand the cause of the soul threshold.
Ancestor Ning Xin said: "It is the rule of heaven and earth."
"Rules?"
"If there is a wound in the Sea of Bitterness due to a foreign object, heaven and earth will try their best to digest the object, and the soul threshold will appear at this time.
The tumor environment is its structure, and it is normal for it to recur repeatedly, until eventually the thing is digested, and the scab formed is the evil treasure.
If you want to pick the evil treasure, you need to find the cause and find the person who picks the treasure. This kind of thing can usually only be seen by the protector of a clan, and my clan is the Yin Yang Xuanlong.
Before coming to the party, I had already made a divination and figured out the location of the treasure picker of the evil treasure in the Ice Mirror Wasteland. At today's party, I just assigned a task and asked the juniors to go experience it and quickly invite the treasure picker. "Song Yan:.
Inexplicably, he had a wonderful feeling of "Cangtian changes" in his heart.
He used to be a treasure picker and a junior
Back then, the seven-tailed old fox must have been wandering around with a certain demon, saying things like "I have to let the juniors catch the treasure hunter."
Just this light sentence made him feel like he was living in purgatory, carefully dealing with the various pursuits of the fox and wolf clan. The outside world was completely a black fog to him. He could not see clearly. There is no way to escape, so I can only try my best to deal with what is in front of me.
And there is no doubt that following the words of Ancestor Ning Xin, those treasure hunters will face the same dangers as he did back then.
Treasure pickers will be carefully watched before they reach the end of the soul threshold, but once they reach the end of the soul threshold, once they start picking treasures, who knows what dangers will happen?
The danger cannot be described in terms of nine deaths. It is completely a situation of ten deaths and no life!
This is the cruelty of the Xuanxuan world.
A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade, that's all.
The ancestral sacred mountain also has four seasons.
The pale yellow dead leaves are like old butterflies, swaying in the bleak autumn wind and falling from time to time.
The goddess in green moved her long legs, her little feet were like stepping on water clouds. From the corner of her eye, she caught the undisguised deep thoughts in the young man's eyes, and she was filled with curiosity in her heart.
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She had known the Wuxiang Ancient Clan very clearly, and using the world as a board and all living beings as chess pieces, she had created many situations that were conducive to the development of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
Now, what changes does this little guy want to make to this game of chess, and what suggestions does he make?
Song Yanhu said: "I asked Princess Xi to convey the matter of the sacrificial fire. I wonder what the clan thinks of it?"
The green-robed goddess glanced at him and said, "The patriarch has his own arrangements."
Song Yan asked: "What arrangement?"
The goddess in green said: "If you want to know, practice as soon as possible. When the realm is high, I will naturally let you know. At least you must first practice the secret technique of my clan's Zi Mansion "Hundred Phases of Life and Death", right?
You have been in the mortal world these years, aren't you cultivating your mind? I don’t believe you would have left if you hadn’t cultivated.
That being the case, it's already one step away. Why not work hard, calm down, and break the middle stage of Zifu? ”
Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and connected the information one by one in his mind. He was desperately trying to abandon the superficial phenomena and pursue the core essence.
Fifty years.
It was impossible for the Demon Monk not to take action.
But these turmoils are neither painful nor itchy, which can only mean one thing: the demon monk is planning a bigger trick.
Now, based on the description of Ancestor Ning Xin, he roughly knows that the most chaotic place of the "Wuxian Ancient Clan" is actually at the border where it intersects with the "Night King Ancient Clan".
The cause of this turmoil is the civil strife of the "Ancient Night King Clan".
Civil strife within a clan is funny to say, but it’s not impossible. It happened to the ancient Night King clan.
As their neighbors, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's attitude is "As long as they don't set fire to it, just let them mess around in their own nest. Anyway, their own resources are enough, so there is no need to occupy other people's land."
But the time for civil strife happened precisely during these fifty years.
As for Ice Realm Soul Threshold, although it is biased toward the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, it is also bordering on the Night King Ancient Clan.
Plus the Demon Infant Sacrifice in the Snow Country.
Things that seem to have no boundaries are concentrated in one place geographically, and they are also connected to the ancient teleportation array.
Since you can't see clearly, first hit the critical area with a stick.
Song Yan suddenly looked at Ancestor Ning Xin and said, "Ancestor, do me a favor."
Ancestor Ning Xin smiled and said, "When you kissed me just now, why didn't you say ancestor?"
Song Yan said: "I told you that ancestor is so sweet."
Ancestor Ning Xin:.
She sighed and said angrily: "I have never seen such a bold junior like you. Tell me, what are you doing?"
Song Yan said sternly: "Help me create a momentum and say that I want the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect of the Snow Country to move to the west and give them a better land of profound energy. Of course, it is not that easy for a large sect to relocate, so just give it to them It takes three years to prepare, and after three years, it must be moved.”
Ancestor Ning Xin was stunned for a moment and said: "You are forcing them to speed up the sacrifice."
Song Yan said: "No! I am forcing the people behind them to move faster."
"The people behind them?"
Ancestor Ning Xin looked thoughtful.
Song Yan said: "In the process of seizing the body, I will have grudges more or less. The people behind them are probably the enemies I have to kill."
Ancestor Ning Xin suddenly had a thought in her mind and raised her hand.
A shadow appeared beside the two of them.
This is obviously the method of the divine infant.
The phantom was dressed in a golden robe and had a majestic face. It was Tang Xiaoxuan, the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
Ancestor Ning Xin and Tang Xiaoxuan Xuying slightly confronted each other, apparently telling him everything about the situation.
Tang Xiaoxuan looked at Song Yan and said calmly: "You were the ancestor of our clan before you took over the body. You must have had a great opportunity to return to your clan. Now that you are a genius, I will give you this position sooner or later.
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It doesn’t hurt to talk or listen.
This matter in Snow Country is my connivance.
I will wait for them to sacrifice the demon infant, and then incorporate the demon infant into the evil weapon.
Judging from the speed of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect and the materials exchanged by Mu Liyang, it should take at least ten years to complete the sacrifice. If you force him to move within three years, it will cost him his life and mine. Life.
Although the evil weapon is not as powerful as the evil treasure, it is not bad in terms of fighting skills. However, if you get the magic baby and refine it, it can be even more powerful.
But having said that, you said that there are people behind this matter, that is, the ancient Night King clan is also involved. Could it be that an old thief from the Ancient Night King clan has a grudge against you and is also coveting this thing?
That's right, if you can refine it, and then take advantage of the opportunity to enter the ice realm soul threshold to seize the evil treasure, it's a good plan. ”
Song Yan shook his head and said respectfully: "Chief, I just have a vague feeling that something is wrong, so I want to take a closer look."
Tang Xiaoxuan was also a decisive person, and said: "Okay, then let the news spread and say that I intend to let the Fire Worship Demon Sect move within three years, but I will wait and see whether it will be formally notified."
Song Yan showed admiration and praised: "As expected of the patriarch!"
Tang Xiaoxuan burst into laughter, looked at Patriarch Ning Xin beside him, and said with a smile: "Look, look, it must be the reincarnation of the old monster, it can't be wrong, haha."
Ancestor Ning Xin also looked at Song Yan speechlessly and said: "Okay, now the clan leader has agreed to what you want to do. It's time for you to calm down and follow me to practice here, right?"
Song Yan said: "Ancestor, give me five years. After five years, I will be by your side faithfully, and I will not leave until I break the Divine Infant! But if you don't give me these five years, I will be heartbroken!"
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He has a plan.
If he still can't take down the Demon Monk after five years of action, then it doesn't mean that he can't defeat the Demon Monk. At this time, his identity must have been exposed. At this time, he ran to Patriarch Ning Xin, just in time to ask Patriarch Ning Xin to act as his bodyguard.
Ancestor Ning Xin looked at him, slightly exuding the aura of a high-ranking woman, but the latter's expression was clear and clear, without any confusion.
Ancestor Ning Xin nodded slowly.
Song Yan looked at Tang Xiaoxuan and said solemnly: "Chief, the water may be very deep in this matter, so be careful."
Tang Xiaoxuan smiled lightly and said: "You are going to the Snow Country. I have been staring at the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold recently, so I will go with you.
This is to protect you, but also to see what kind of evil spirit is behind this scene that dares to dance in front of me? ”
Song Yan said: "Then I'll thank you, Patriarch Lao."
At some point, a rumor spread.
It was said that all the sects in the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect would be transferred to a better Xuanmai in the west in three years.
The other sects were fine. They had long been tired of the ice and snow in the Snow Kingdom, but Mu Liyang was stunned.
The accumulation of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect over the past generations is here, and it is about to be completed!
move? How to move? Where to move?
After moving, everything is empty!
He used all his contacts to check whether the information was true or false, and the result was: it was most likely true!
The ancient clan's words are just like the king's imperial decree. Which sect below dares not to obey the order?
This rumor is a sword!
A sword hanging above Mu Riyang's head!
He knew that the sword would fall, but he didn't know when it would fall.
He was crazy with thoughts, and there was only one word in his mind - drag! !
As long as he could hold it off for twenty years, no, even ten years, he would be sure to complete the sacrifice in ten years, allowing himself to become a true ghost infant, thus stepping into the realm of the divine infant!
If he becomes a divine infant, the worst he can do is switch to the Ancient Night King Clan! The world is so big, how can it not accommodate him?
This sword was not only hanging above Mu Liyang's head, but also hanging above one person's head.
This man is the Insect King, or the Demon Monk!
"Delay at all costs. If I don't come, you won't be able to make plans for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan."
"I know, I know!"
After a brief conversation between the demon monk and the bitter seaman, he gritted his teeth and returned to the Bilan Two-Headed Zerg Clan.
Over the years, it has used its ability to bewitch and stir up trouble everywhere, successfully planting thorns in the hearts of many monks and planting enough "bombs" in this land, especially the ancient Night King clan.
Although the thorn he planted was a temptation, the real dispute caused by the temptation was real cause and effect.
It is difficult to untie the knot of cause and effect!
The dispute between the Night King's ancient clan is the masterpiece of his painstaking efforts.
Of course, he did not dare to enter the ancient tribe directly, but he was able to find ways to attack those ancient tribesmen who came through the "Qianlong Club". The ancient Night King tribe closest to the teleportation array had the most people, and the most people were attacked.
In order to allow more ancient tribesmen to enter the land of Kuching, it tried every means to arrange many opportunities for the monks in Kuching. It also created many rare treasures and gave away many monsters and beasts, as well as precious spiritual flowers and spiritual grass.
Thanks to its tireless efforts, there are more and more talents in Kuching, and the scale of "Qianlong Club" is getting bigger and bigger.
It is tempting more and more ancient people.
The ancient Night King clan, this clan’s talents are all at night.
The night is quiet, and some people in the clan are extremely fond of tranquility and advocate asceticism.
The other part thinks about having fun and spending the long nights in endless luxury.
In the past, when the Lingbo Ancient Clan was oppressing them, they worked together. However, since the Lingbo Ancient Clan was wiped out by them more than a thousand years ago, the contradiction in mentality between the two sides has gradually emerged.
The Ancient Night King Clan includes monks like Ye Fu who "draw the ground as a prison and announce that a certain female cultivator is his woman", and there are also ascetic monks who are as silent as a bat, silent in the darkness, not fond of noise, shunned desires, and as if they were dead.
The two parties naturally dislike each other, but because they are from the same clan, this dislike cannot become a dispute.
The demon monk became the opportunity for this dispute.
It wasn't a big deal at first, it was just you scolding me and I hit you, but gradually it became involved in the question of "who is strong and who is weak, who is right and who is wrong".
Whenever it comes to "who is right and who is wrong", it is a battle between Tao and heart.
The battle between Tao and heart is going to break your head!
The ascetic sect calls the enjoyment sect a waste, and practicing while enjoying is the wrong path of cultivation. This will delay the development of the ancient Night King clan and make the juniors weaker and weaker!
The enjoyment sect scolded the ascetic sect for wasting their good time and not achieving any real skills in cultivation.
The two sides agreed to fight, and whoever wins will be right.
In this duel, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. What matters is that brothers are fighting against each other, and trouble has arisen!
The Demon Monk watched happily. It wanted to wait for the Night King Ancient Clan to be in chaos, and then it would form a general trend and slowly crush the Wuxiang Ancient Clan as a neighboring country.
After realizing that he could not step into the land of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and could not kill the little thief whose real name was Song Yan, the Demon Monk decided to use his power to kill him!
It will push the flames of war away completely.
It wants to fish in troubled waters!
And the existence of the Sea of Bitterness comes through sacrifice, which will completely detonate the war!
It knows what that person is capable of.
If it and the Demon Infant are extraterrestrial demons that exist in the obsessional layer of the sea of suffering, then that person is the person who exists in the corrupted thoughts layer.
Outside, she is called the Nine-Son Demon Mother.
Nine sons were sacrificed, and a mother came!
As the most important part of the Snow Country Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, it is also the one under the eyes of the Demon Mother. Nothing can happen to it. Once something happens, its plan will be ruined.
So, the demon monk decided to take a little risk.
It is an extraterrestrial demon that can theoretically bewitch any existence.
Its realm is at the late stage of Zifu, so it is not hopeless to bewitch the divine infant of its own clan.
It wants to start a war in advance and take action in advance!
The Buddhist scriptures once said: Just like the blue wind, it shakes the whole earth.
Wind disasters blow out life and the sun, plunging the world into eternal darkness.
The two-headed Pilanjiao insect clan, although they are insects.
But when the insect is twisted up, it is like a big black wind.
The strongest among them is the ancestor of his clan——Pilan Po.
Pilampo has not taken action for a long time, and no one knows its realm.
But the Insect King knows
Because there is a natural connection between the king of a clan and the ancestor.
And Pilan Po happened to have recently revealed his own realm in front of the Insect King - he is still in the early stage of the Divine Infant, and he is stuck. He cannot speak to outsiders to avoid being taken advantage of.
Therefore, the demon monk decided to take action.
It tried its best to use its bewitching power on Pilanpo, causing it to have a strong hatred for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. For this reason, he arranged many grievances between his own clan and the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
Taking these grievances as an opportunity to pry open Pilanpo's defenses bit by bit.
At this time, there are still two years and three months left before the three-year period
And the demon monk succeeded.
It looked at Pilan Po's whole body exuding powerful killing intent, which was the killing intent against the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
"King of Insects, please point out your clan members and pass them on from the ancient teleportation array. The Wuxiang ancient clan has gone too far to bully others!"
"Yes!"
The demon monk breathed a sigh of relief.
After it left, Pilanpo stood in the darkness, suddenly showed a strange smile, stretched out his hands, and a huge amount of poisonous insects mixed with three-color magical powers merged into the sky and the earth, like a big black wind coming down, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
What kind of early stage is this?
The juniors with a life span of one or two thousand years will naturally not know that there is a reason why the Bilan Double-headed Insect Clan can stand at the top of the Mountain and Sea Monster Clan.
The reason is not the Insect King, but it.
(End of chapter)