Chapter 171 Chapter 170 The curtain opens (86K words, please subscribe)


Chapter 171 170. The curtain opens (8.6K words-big chapter please subscribe)

Snow border.

The snow is quiet.

Song Yan was sitting cross-legged on a quiet cliff, letting the falling snow fall from the sky, blurring the eyes.

And a black flag danced fiercely behind him.

Due to the spirit, it is impossible to turn the hundreds of thousands of living souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Flag into ghosts and still exist in the flag like before.

His soul is now a melting pot flowing with gray light.

He can fuse hundreds of thousands of living souls into the appearance of the divine soul, but he cannot let them leave again.

The increase in quantity will not produce a qualitative change, but will only make his soul bloated. It may have miraculous effects in some cases, but it is definitely not a state that should be in daily life.

But this is not important, because Song Yan has discovered a better solution after reasoning through wisdom.

After a combined effort of 48,520 years through the mutation of the Ghost Mysterious Root and the deduction of the Earth Mysterious Root, he mastered a complete set of "spell trees".

This set of spell trees includes the power to "deprive the causal fragments of the great soul of cause and effect, thereby instantly condensing it into evil spirit, evil liquid, or even evil solid, and then calmly detonating the evil solid".

Among them, the power to detonate evil spirits is called "Zifu Yuan Explosion Technique".

The evil spirit is the remaining obsession after the death of the Zifu existence, but Song Yan is able to compress and accumulate the cause and effect of ordinary people, thus "rubbing out the evil spirit that should have been born after the death of the Zifu realm."

One can imagine how terrifying the causal power in this evil is. Its power is basically equivalent to detonating a Zifu monk, and the power it produces naturally far exceeds the "Giant Soul Swallowing Technique".

If the "Giant Soul Swallowing Technique" can control the Zifu, then the "Zifu Yuan Explosion Technique" is completely a power at the level of a divine infant.

Song Yan can consume the living souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in an instant, refine the cause and effect, create an evil solid that is completely under his control, and then detonate the evil solid.

As for Shagu in the wild, that won't work.

Because the key to "detonating" is to refine every bit of cause and effect in "sha solid" in advance.

This is simply impossible.

Only the Ten Thousand Soul Banner's tricks can do it.

The principle of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is to refine every cause and effect on the living soul by refining the living soul in it, and then refine the cause and effect into solidity by condensing the living soul. Only by fully controlling the cause and effect of the evil at the moment of refinement can it detonate.

In other words, this "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" must be refined and used immediately, not in advance.

However, the follow-up to "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" seems quite promising.

Song Yan’s understanding of evil is in a relatively closed-eyes environment and with sufficient profound energy.

The death of ordinary people and Xuanxuan monks can cause evil spirits;

If Jiang Palace dies, evil fluid may be produced;

The death of Zifu can bring about evil spirits.

When the concentration reaches a certain level or drops to a certain level, the three evil spirits can transform into each other.

But what is above the evil?

Song Yan didn't know it before, but now he probably understands it.

Above the evil, there is a part of the obsession layer of the sea of ​​suffering.

Regardless of whether they are demon monks, demon infants from the outside world, or novice monks who were born from the obsession with sectarian beliefs, they all fall into this category.

Today he can detonate evil spirits at the level of Zifu monks, but he may not be able to detonate higher level ones tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, the idea of ​​"The Avenue of Explosion" becomes much broader.

At least, this "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" can still be expected in the future.

The "Sea of ​​Bitter Obsession Layer" was what he heard from Tang Xiaoxuan, the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

As the leader of the clan, Tang Xiaoxuan knew a lot of secrets. Seeing that he had reached the edge of the soul threshold, he naturally told him, the "possible heir", more secrets about the soul threshold.

This is where the layer of obsession comes from.

Song Yan closed his eyes slightly, but Tang Xiaoxuan's voice still sounded in his mind.

"The threshold of the soul is formed by the sea of ​​suffering, but no one knows how big the sea of ​​suffering is, and no one knows where the end of the sea of ​​suffering is.

The seniors of our clan who are in the late stages of the Divine Infant stage have tried to use evil treasures to share the power of obsession in the sea of ​​suffering, thereby crossing the sea of ​​suffering.

During this process, the senior sent back some news.

The sea of ​​suffering has at least two layers. The upper layer is the obsession layer, which is accompanied by wind, frost, rain and snow. This is where obsession is active, and it is also a relatively safe place. The real terrifying danger in the sea of ​​suffering does not come from here.

The lower level is the layer of corrupt thoughts. Compared to the layer of obsession, this layer is calmer and does not have too many turbulent flows of obsession. However, there are beings here that feed on obsession.

If they have the chance, they will even jump out of the sea of ​​suffering

Our ancestors in the later stages of the divine infants only said that if you have not reached the advanced stages and do not have enough evil treasures, you should never try to go through the sea of ​​suffering.

As for what happens after crossing the sea of ​​suffering?

The late predecessors of our clan’s Divine Infants said that perhaps the secrets of the birth and death of all ancient clans, and even all mountain and sea demon clans, are hidden in them. ”

These words made Song Yan understand that the ancestor Yanzhang did not really go to the ancient sword community in the mountains to explore some secrets, but that the route was the route before "crossing the sea of ​​suffering".

Patriarch Yanzhang went here to prepare for crossing the sea of ​​suffering.

‘Obsession level’

‘Level of corrupt thoughts’

‘Crossing the sea of ​​suffering.’

These things are still quite far away from him now.

If he could, he would never want to touch it.

Just as he was thinking about it, a female cultivator's respectful voice came from behind him.

"Your Majesty, the patriarch has already hosted a banquet. The banquet will be in three days. I invite you to go quickly."

"Yeah."

Song Yan responded, then stood up, put away the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and under the fearful and awed gaze of the female cultivator, he put his hands behind his back and fell into the flying chariot high in the sky.

The messenger female cultivator immediately followed the flying chariot.

There are sixty-four male nuns around the flying chariot, guarding it and clearing the way.

In the flying chariot, there was already a beautiful lady with her slender skirt slightly faded. She leaned against the wall and stared gracefully. Her body seemed to be boneless and her body was like water.

The arrival of the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan must be pompous.

This pomp is not lower than that of a mortal emperor.

If he came quietly to hunt for treasure, no one would know about it, so of course there would be no one.

But Tang Xiaoxuan came with great fanfare.

When the monks arranged by the subordinates came to see Song Yan, they only asked, "If there are female monks who admire the envoy, he might be able to serve him in his chariot." To put it bluntly, he was asking if he needed a woman.

Song Yan just said lightly: "Yes."

Therefore, at this moment, he was lying comfortably in the flying chariot, accepting the careful service of the extremely beautiful female cultivator in front of him.

There is wine today and I am drunk now. The seven emotions and six desires are all my true self.

He already knows how to enjoy.

Three days later, when the flying chariot was about to land, Song Yan lost some ancient clan contribution points and secretly stuffed a book of spells suitable for this female cultivator, some mysterious jade, and a letter of introduction from a large sect in the west to the female cultivator. build.

He knew that a little guy at the Xuan Xuan level couldn't keep the ancient clan's contribution points, which would have to be handed over to the sect, but the remaining three points were considered opportunities for this female cultivator.

He never hesitated to repay those who brought him comfort.

The female cultivator looked at him deeply and was about to say thank you when Song Yan left the chariot and turned into a rainbow light and landed in the banquet.

He will not remember the face, personality, and preferences of the female cultivator, nor will he understand the past, life, and plans of the female cultivator.

Because if you remember and understand it, you will have feelings.

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled and waved, and he flew directly and landed on the seat next to Tang Xiaoxuan.

Tang Xiaoxuan's eyes were deep and distant.

This patriarch is by no means a reckless person. Since he recognized Song Yan's words and decided to intervene here, he will definitely do a good job.

The Snow Country seems to be the same as usual, but in fact, a large number of monks have already been mixed in.

These monks are all from Tang Xiaoxuan.

To deal with the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, Tang Xiaoxuan did not need to take action at all. He only needed to say "destroyed", and the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect would definitely be destroyed.

If he said it at night, then all the disciples of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect would not be able to see the sun the next morning.

Arriving at the border of Snow Country, Tang Xiaoxuan naturally began to pay serious attention to the civil strife in neighboring countries.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan has a limited population, and the fifteen countries plus Gushe Mountain are enough to support the entire Wuxiang Ancient Clan without the need to expand outwards.

But despite this, Tang Xiaoxuan still seriously considered "whether he could take advantage of the opportunity to devour the ancient Night King clan."

The result is no.

Since he couldn't swallow it, he planned to be the peacemaker.

Because, being close enough and understanding enough, he began to realize that something was really wrong with the civil strife in the ancient Night King clan.

Why did the ascetics and the hedonists start fighting?

What a fight?

What's there to argue about?

And it’s still at this moment.

Therefore, he wants to be a peacemaker.

He didn't know who was causing trouble, but he knew that as long as the civil strife in the ancient Night King clan ceased, the person who caused trouble would definitely feel uncomfortable.

This idea is completely consistent with Song Yan's.

Song Yan didn't know what the demon monk was going to do, but he knew that as long as he scared the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect so that their plan to sacrifice the demon baby would not proceed smoothly, the demon monk would definitely be anxious.

The same is true for the civil strife in the ancient Night King clan.

Tang Xiao preached: "I invited the patriarch and the great elder of the ancient Night King clan. The patriarch is from the ascetic sect, and the great elder is from the hedonistic sect. These two people have not yet fought, but there are people below who have frequently fought with each other, with mixed success and failure.


So they decided to hold a clan fighting and discussion conference. Each faction sent ten people, four from Lianxuan, three from Jianggong, two from Zifu, and Shenying as the clan leader and chief elder. In this way, to prove who Right or wrong.

Isn't this typical idiot behavior? ”

Song Yan said: "They have to realize that someone is causing trouble behind the scenes. But we can't prove that person."

Tang Xiao preached: "Then who do you think it is?"

Song Yandao: "It must be an existence that confuses the mind but leaves no trace."

Tang Xiao preached: "It sounds like a demon."

As he spoke, his eyes moved, patted Song Yan on the shoulder, and said: "No matter what, you are a member of my Wuxiang Clan, and whatever strength you have is the foundation for the strength of my Wuxiang Clan.

The Night King Ancient Clan is a new ancient clan that has not experienced real turmoil yet, and its heritage is naturally not as deep as ours.

We will not have civil unrest. So, you don't have to worry.

Everyone has secrets. If every clan member's secrets were to be investigated, then this clan would have been destroyed by internal strife without the need for external enemies to take action.

As a clan leader, tolerance is the first priority.

You have to remember this in the future too. ”

Tang Xiaoxuan's eyes were burning and his tone was sincere.

Song Yan nodded thoughtfully, as if he was moved, but he refused to say that he was "the demon monk who took away the body of the Insect King". He only said: "I don't know who it is or what it is, but there is something in it." My chance. I also have its chance. I can feel it, and it can feel me.”

Tang Xiaoxuan looked thoughtful and suddenly said: "It can bewitch you, how can you?"

Song Yan shook his head.

Tang Xiaoxuan said calmly: "It doesn't matter, deception is a small path after all. Once it is shattered, it will be a tree without roots.

Even though the cause and effect has been concluded, as long as both parties can calm down and explore and think for a while, they will naturally understand.

With me here, the ancient Night King clan can calm down. ”

There was strong confidence in his tone.

Although Song Yan would not say much about the demon monk, he still said: "It is among the two proud insect tribes of Bilan."

Tang Xiaoxuan squinted his eyes, a cautious look flashed in his eyes, and then snorted coldly: "Annexing Fox Wolf, close to Kuching, and bordering the ancient Night King clan.

That guy has such power of bewitching, and he is indeed a disaster among the Zerg tribe.

From this point of view, this layout is far-reaching, but it is connected in a straight line, and the plan is not small.

Then I have to calm down the ancient Night King clan, so that I can stand in front of my clan and act as a vanguard. ”

A moment ago, he was confident, but at this moment, he was already thinking.

As the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he is both brave and cautious.

Tang Xiaoxuan. Neither can nor make mistakes.

Monks are never a group of people who only cultivate strength but have no brains. Their thoughts will improve as their realm improves.

Mortals use strategy to consolidate the general trend. In addition to using strategy, monks also use methods.

All kinds of strange laws, mysterious and abnormal laws. The general trend is woven into it. If you really want to fight face to face and use the knife face to face, it will be after a lot of thinking!

Dusk is deepening.

When the night sky completely darkened, several figures suddenly appeared from the darkness like ghosts and sat on both sides of the banquet.

Tang Xiaoxuan clapped his hands, and suddenly a female cultivator served tea and delicacies and danced gracefully.

Everyone is very good at living, and there is no need to tell anyone what they want to do through words.

However, since the patriarch of the ancient Night King clan, the Great Elder was willing to come, he had actually noticed that something was wrong, but there was only a slight chance.

When Tang Xiaoxuan came, the opportunity came.

After drinking for three rounds, Tang Xiaoxuan dismissed the dancing female cultivators. After seeing the senior members of the ancient Night King clan with black cloths on their eyes and green robes, he only smiled and asked: "We are at war with each other. Are you inviting neighboring countries to invade?" ”

The leader of the ancient Night King clan and the great elder did not say anything, and just sighed heavily.

Tang Xiao preached: "I think a disaster is coming. Why don't you two compete to see who can kill more enemies?"

The ancient clan leader of the Night King is named Ye Wuzheng, and the great elder is named Ye Suiyun. Both of them are in the early stage of the Divine Infant.

Ye Suiyun suddenly asked: "Will disaster happen?"

Tang Xiao preached: "Come out from the west."

Ye Suiyun frowned and said: "The Pilan worm clan? What do they want to do with their invasion? Could it be that."

He hesitated for a moment, but still said directly: "Want to share a piece of Bing Jinghun's soup?

But this soup is in the mainland of our ancient tribe. Who among them dares to come alone?

As for a clan invasion, is it necessary? ”

Ye Wuzheng suddenly said: "If there is any change, just destroy the ancient teleportation array, and then repair it when you want to repair it."

Ye Suiyun said: "Ye Wuzheng, are you crazy? There are still many sects in Kuching, as well as our disciples scattered there! Are you so cold-blooded and ruthless in your cultivation that you don't care about anything?" ”

Ye Wuzheng said in a strange hoarse voice: "I only said to destroy it if there is any abnormality, but I didn't say to destroy it now.

But we can urgently recruit our own disciples to return, and then let them sit in the ancient teleportation array. If the Zerg tribe really makes any changes, then just remove something on the teleportation array so that they can't teleport.

Great Elder, what are you in a hurry for? ”

Ye Suiyun narrowed his eyes and said with suppressed anger: "Do you suspect that I am provoking internal strife in the sect?"

Ye Wuzheng fell silent and then shook his head. No matter what, the Great Elder was the Great Elder of the Night King Ancient Clan after all, and he still believed in his loyalty to the clan.

Seeing him shaking his head, Ye Suiyun's expression softened, and then he said: "According to what the clan leader said, I personally went to take charge of the ancient teleportation formation. Is the clan leader satisfied?"

A powerful divine infant sits in charge of the ancient teleportation array. This is completely overkill.

It can also be said that "one man can't block it but ten thousand men can't open it."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Tang Xiaoxuan suddenly smiled and said: "Elder Suiyun is willing to personally take charge, so it is absolutely foolproof.

As for the dispute between the two of you, if it still doesn't work after my persuasion, then it's better to wait until the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

It also saves you from being taken advantage of by someone with bad intentions in this troubled time, okay? ”

Ye Wuzheng nodded slowly and said: "I have remembered this favor from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan." Tang Xiaoxuan said: "You and I are so close to each other that we are so close to each other."

"Okay!"

Ye Wu Zheng praised, then looked at Ye Suiyun and said, "What does the Great Elder think?"

Ye Suiyun said: "We are all from the same clan, there is no need to argue."

Ye Wuzheng said: "Since the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan came forward to deal with this matter, it is definitely not a small matter. Then quickly recruit the disciples of our clan to evacuate from Kuching. As for the ancient teleportation formation, please trouble the Great Elder to take a look. ”

"Okay."

Ye Suiyunyan responded concisely and concisely.

Ye Wuzheng suddenly sighed and said: "I don't know what you saw when you were a child, so that your mind changed drastically, which was contrary to my ideas. You stopped practicing hard and turned to pleasure. Not only did you enjoy yourself, but you also led a large number of young people Enjoy life as a disciple.”

Ye Suiyun was silent for a moment and said: "I've just seen too much death, and I feel that one day you and I will die, so why don't we enjoy ourselves more."

Ye Wuzheng said: "You are afraid!"

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Ye Suiyun said: "Fear can also make people stronger. My magical powers are different from yours. Isn't this caused by conflicting ideas?"

Ye Wuzheng nodded and said: "Maybe you are right, a group of people can indeed have multiple voices."

The two of them had a conversation, apparently further talking, and then separated into rainbow lights and left.

There were only two people left at the banquet.

Tang Xiao preached: "They are all smart people, they can understand at a glance.

When I come, they take it seriously, and the crisis will naturally be resolved.

Once the ancient teleportation array is broken, no matter how powerful the Pilan Zerg are, they won't be able to get here. ”

Song Yan:.

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "Don't be depressed. After the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold is solved, I will set up a trap to help you bring the opportunity. You have to eat one meal at a time and do one thing after another. .”

Song Yan said: "That's fine."

He is never afraid of waiting.

It's totally okay to wait a little longer.

But then, he would have to practice the "Hundred Phases of Creation and Destruction".

Is the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan in front of him counting him, or is he not counting him?

However, the situation has been decided, and he believes that there will be nothing wrong with the powerful God Infant guarding the ancient teleportation array.

No matter what plan the demon monk had, it seemed that it would not work.

Half a year later.

The ancient teleportation formation.

Not to mention Song Yan, even the Demon Monk himself did not expect that he just tried the method of "devil deceiving the mind" with all his strength, and actually bewitched the leader of the ancient Night King clan who was in charge of the ancient teleportation array. Elder.

Originally, the demon monk was in despair, because even if Pilan Po took action, it would not be able to match the speed of another divine infant closing the ancient teleportation array.

But now, the problem is solved.

Ye Suiyun actually joined them and joined the Mountain and Sea Demon Clan, saying that he wanted to regain his position in the ancient Night King Clan.

The devil is already powerful.

The devil's delusion is even more of a way to deal with the divine infant.

Although the demon monk was extremely happy, he also felt that there was no problem.

Even if there is, it doesn't matter.

Its real purpose is not to defeat the ancient tribe, but to cause chaos!

The messier the better!

If it is in chaos, it can find that cunning and hateful boy, and then swallow him, thus making itself complete!

However, not long after the army of the Pilan Jiao Zong clan stepped through the ancient teleportation array, the demon monk received bad news: the Wuxiang Ancient Clan had advanced its plan to relocate all the sects in the Snow Country, to two months.

This news is extremely sudden!

Just like the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, the Night King Ancient Clan was just as abrupt after learning about Ye Suiyun's betrayal.

Why would the dignified elder of the ancient Night King tribe betray?

The betrayed Great Elder used his prestige to mobilize the forces of the Night King Ancient Clan, causing many forces to surrender without any resistance at all.

Both sides started to get anxious.

There is no rush at night.

The demon monk is also anxious.

The anxious demon monk put forward the suggestion that "the relocation of the Snow Country will inevitably lead to chaos, so it is better to take advantage of the chaos and make a sneak attack to save a lot of trouble."

It bewitched Pilanpo and Ye Suiyun, and it felt that with the help of these two divine infants, it would definitely be able to enter the Snow Country, not to mention that it knew very well what the situation of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect in the Snow Country was.

As long as there is an opportunity, the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect will rebel!

Once it rebels, even if it goes deep alone, it can still gain a foothold, and then cooperate with the outside, which is enough to cause chaos!

The demon monk made a quick decision.

Not two days after hearing the news of "early relocation", it set off with Pilan Po, Ye Suiyun, and three Zifu masters from Pilan's two-headed insects, and pierced the snow country like a lightning dagger.

This time, although Bilan's two-headed arrogant insects are the main ones, there will be a large number of monsters coming one after another.

The multi-tailed fox clan, the corpse-eating wolf clan, the deer demon clan, the hundred-eyed clan, the evil spider clan, etc., etc., will all be dispatched

Song Yan was never an omniscient and omnipotent god. At this moment, the feeling of facing the huge black mist arose in his heart again.

Everything outside him is full of mystery and darkness. It is difficult to see clearly and know, but it is also deeply dangerous.

When all the old monsters have their own thoughts and join the game one after another, the game will become extremely mysterious and many things will become difficult to understand.

But he could at least understand one thing.

"Patriarch, I want to destroy the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, cut off the inheritance of their sacrificial fire, and prevent the birth of the demon baby."

"Why?" Tang Xiaoxuan asked.

Song Yandao: "We said we would move the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect within five years, but the elder of the ancient Night King clan rebelled, and the demon clan came from the west through the ancient teleportation array.

We said we would move the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect ahead of schedule, but it turned out”

Tang Xiaoxuan asked: "What was the result?"

Song Yan said: "I can feel the demon I'm waiting for is coming. It's speeding up. It definitely doesn't come alone.

Therefore, no matter what the outcome is, I will destroy the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect in advance.

You also know that Mu Xianyang will never move honestly. ”

Tang Xiaoxuan closed his eyes slightly.

During this year, the development of the situation can almost be described as "unpredictable".

Many things that I never thought would happen suddenly happened.

It was as if the wires that had been buried for hundreds of years and laid out for thousands of years were suddenly ignited and gradually detonated.

Even Ye Suiyun can betray his own race. Is this world crazy?

However, he had been waiting for the Demon Infant for a long time, how could he easily interrupt the arrival of the Demon Infant?

This is his chance to become stronger!

Tang Xiaoxuan hesitated.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "Let me ask Ancestor Ning Xin first. Although she divined the treasure hunter, she is still in the period of backlash.

But if she is allowed to divine trivial matters as much as possible, that should still be possible.

I asked her to divine whether it would be good or bad if the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect was destroyed. ”

Soon

Tang Xiaoxuan contacted Ancestor Ning Xin through thoughts.

After a moment of conversation, he slowly opened his eyes.

Song Yan asked: "Chief, how are you doing?"

Tang Xiaoxuan shook his head and said: "It's a fog, there are so many variables, it's hard to tell whether it's good or bad."

At this moment, the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan had already realized the seriousness of the problem.

How come there are so many variables in a mere sacrifice?

More variables means more promoters and more behind the scenes.

But how many things are involved in this demon baby?

Is it really okay if we don’t find it out quickly?

However, he didn't want to ruin his opportunity with his own hands.

If it was ruined by myself, I would be upset for a long, long time.

Tang Xiaoxuan closed his eyes and sat quietly. The more chaotic he became, the calmer he became. At this moment, he had truly put himself in the position of king in a national war, and the rest of the world were just pawns in his hands.

After learning about Ye Suiyun's betrayal and the invasion of the demon clan, he had already mobilized his own clan forces to rush to the front line, and at the same time sent envoys to the ancient clan alliance to ask for help.

At this time, regarding the matter of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, Tang Xiaoxuan decided to "roll the dice". On the one hand, he would see how much the heir in his eyes was worth, and on the other hand, he would alert the snake and wait and see what would happen.

Therefore, he said: "Tang Han, this demon infant was originally my chance, and I will never destroy it myself. However, what you said is not unreasonable. In this case, I plan to let you Take action. If you can destroy the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, then destroy it. If you can’t destroy it, it’s your fate. ”

Song Yan saluted and said, "I'll go right away."

Tang Xiao preached: "Just wait for Princess Xi to come. She is in the late stage of breaking the Zifu. I can only rest assured if she is on her side again."

Song Yan said: "I can't wait."

Tang Xiaoxuan's expression moved slightly, and he was actually a little curious.

How can this young man be so confident?

After a short pause, Tang Xiao summoned a monk from the Purple Mansion to accompany Song Yan, and then they went to the Fire Demon Sect together.

Once Song Yan makes a decision, he will do it immediately.

He had no grudge against Mu Xianyang, but he felt that most of the Demon Monk's plan might fall on the Demon Infant, and he had to destroy it.

As for whether it was on the Demon Infant or not, he was not sure.

But what does this matter?

As soon as he thought about it, Mu Xianyang would die.

Right or wrong never matters.

The cold snow fell wildly on this country, and the miserable red flames burned quietly, burning the lives of the sect disciples and the lives of the fire worshipers

This fire spread far and wide, and even Song Yan could encounter it when he was still in the territory of King Xixiang.

He transformed into a rainbow light and, accompanied by a Zifu monk, quickly headed towards the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect.

"It's just a little bit close! Just a little bit close! Why is it so early?"

"No! I won't advance! There is no way I can advance!"

"Monster clan, why haven't you come yet? Zhan Huo, why haven't you come yet?"

In the secret realm, in the dark wilderness, in front of a miserable red fire, a man in a fire-patterned robe stepped on the ground with his bare feet, his whole body trembling with excitement.

He pulled his hair with both hands and muttered something like a madman.

"It must be wrong, just a little bit worse! Just a little bit!"

The canthus of the wood-cracked Yang eyes is about to split, and the pupils are protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and quickly left the secret realm, bypassed several corridors, and came to an underground hall.

There was a disciple waiting there for a long time. When he saw Mu Liyang, the disciple said respectfully: "Master is looking for me."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Chaiyang raised his hand and grabbed it fiercely. The dark and cold ghost baby image suddenly appeared in the void. The power of his thoughts spread out and grabbed the disciple.

The disciple wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free.

Mu Xianyang looked cold and said sternly: "Don't blame me! If you want to blame, blame Tang Xiaoxuan! If he hadn't urged you so hastily, I would have waited until your Zifu realm was consolidated before taking action!"

"Master! Master!"

The disciple struggled, with a look of disbelief on his face.

You must know that Mu Xianyang was extremely doting on him. He was almost brought here from the Xuan Xuan Realm. He was both his teacher and his father, but now he was extremely ruthless and merciless in his attacks.

Mu Xianyang didn't explain, and held his five fingers in vain.

Back then, he was kind to this disciple, firstly to gain his trust, and secondly to nourish his own thoughts of protecting himself.

People are kind to pigs, just so that the pigs can be fattened quickly so that they can be slaughtered and eaten.

What's wrong?

If it weren't for him, this disciple would have died long ago!

"It's time to repay my kindness for raising you so much!"

Accompanied by Mu Liyang's cold voice, the ghost infant statue was squeezed hard.

The long-lasting and continuous nature of my thoughts means that this secret technique of thoughts will not rise and disappear like the "thoughts of killing and protecting thoughts". Therefore, it can always exist, and its power is naturally far different.

Previously, Song Yan suffered from the Bee Cloud Buddha Miasma, and he had to resist it for a long time before he was completely digested.

The disciple fainted instantly. Mu Chaoyang took him and hurried into the secret realm, and then pressed him into the sacrificial fire with the hands of the ghost infant statue.

The disciple woke up in pain and roared angrily: "Old thief! Old thief!!"

Mu Xianyang sneered: "You ungrateful bitch deserves to die!"

After saying that, he focused his eyes on the red sacrificial fire, looking forward to it and nervous at the same time.

When the disciple completely stopped moving, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, circulated the "Ghost Infant Manual", and deeply inhaled the red threads emanating from the miserable red fire.

Strands of red silk are wrapped around the dark ghost baby statue, like cotton under water, slowly seeping in, and slowly making the ghost baby statue's skin warm and red, as if it is changing from a dead thing to a living thing.

A few days later, General Mu Xianyang completed the initial absorption and was about to take a short rest when he suddenly felt something strange outside.

Through the secret mirror treasure, he saw a familiar face coming over the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect.

This is actually the second generation ancestor who once lived here for a short time!

The second-generation ancestor was calling his name, asking him to come out.

Mu Xianyang looked anxious and decided to go take a look.

He left the secret realm, turned into a rainbow, and floated over the sect. He bowed respectfully and said: "Sir, long time no see. I miss you very much. Come, come, I have you."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan said lightly: "Where is the center of the Lihuo Transformation Formation?"

Mu Xianyang's pupils tightened, and he understood many things in an instant, and then he sighed and said: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

The next moment, he glanced at Zifu beside Song Yan.

The Zifu stepped back and said: "Sect Master Mu should explain it calmly."

Mu Xianyang asked: "Aren't you going to take action?"

Na Zifu said: "I won't take action."

Mu Liyang stared at Song Yan again and said with a smile: "It seems that not every Wuxiang clan member supports this. However, I really don't understand why the envoy wants to stop me? Why should he stop me? ?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a large red and black flag suddenly appeared in the sky, and the evil spirits flew away and danced wildly, like a hell that enveloped the place. Song Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, and a large area was suddenly vacant where he grabbed it.

That large piece completely condensed together, compressed, changed, and instantly became a gun.

Blood red gun!

Awesome gun!

The gun was dropped, locking the soul of Mu Xianyang.

Mu Chaiyang snorted coldly and made a gesture with his hands to summon the ghost infant statue.

Like a probing hand, pushing towards the gun.

boom!

The ghost baby statue exploded!

Mu Xianyang felt his soul shaking violently and bleeding from all his orifices. In his unbelievable and horrified eyes, the second generation ancestor had arrived in front of him at some point. In his lowering indifferent gaze, a hand firmly clasped on the top of his head.

The tiger stripe on Song Yan's palm quickly popped out, but as soon as it touched the Mu Liyang soul, it suddenly retracted.

Because the soul was completely on fire.

Mu Xianyang let out a miserable wail, and his whole body was bathed in the red sacrificial fire.

He sacrificed all sentient beings, his master, and his disciples, thinking that he was the one cultivating, but he didn't know that he was only a part of the sacrifice.

(End of chapter)

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