Chapter 492 Wusheng Palm
For a person like Xuan Qing, even if he dies, he must die in a free and easy manner.
For example, the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which was finally used to maintain vitality, was used to contribute to the sect master's infinite demon palace.
And then it fell away without leaving any trace, which is a good story.
But now the situation seems to have changed. He is a little afraid that after he dies, the sect master will erect a big monument and leave a few big characters on it.
Dragon-killing Taoist.
In the following years, countless disciples would ask curious questions when passing by this monument, and then the story of Taoist Dragon Slayer would be passed down from word to mouth...
When he thought of this, Xuan Qing's whole body tensed up and his toes instinctively dug up.
Outside the Patriarch's Hall.
Shen Yi glanced at his back, shook her head, and walked slowly away.
Just knowing how to be ashamed means that there is still something you care about, and then you can continue to endure it and live.
However, Xuan Qing's behavior really surprised Shen Yi.
Logically speaking, it should be considered an extremely good performance for him to break through the ninth level of Void Return and reach all the Heavenly Palaces in such a short period of time.
However, Senior Xuanqing not only did not feel any hope of revenge, but instead planned to kill the remaining body directly.
This also proves that the other party's story, even with his current performance, is still not qualified to listen to it.
"Tsk."
Shen Yi rushed towards the Zangfa Pavilion.
He didn't quite understand that no matter how famous Xuan Qing was, in the final analysis he was just a Taoist. What kind of existence could Bai Yujing's cultivation bring him into trouble with?
Even Hongze’s Four Dragon Palaces wouldn’t dare to mention it, right?
Anyway, don’t worry about who Xuan Qing-senpai messed with.
Now he really has a deadly feud with Nanlong Palace.
Shen Yi is no longer the little monk who just came out of Nanyang and didn't know anything.
Su Hongxiu dared to step into the palace of flesh-winged silkworms in such a swagger, and until the end, Ke Laoqi's father did not show up, so it must have been the Tianjian Sect that took action.
They most likely went to find the prince of Nanlong Palace.
But the matter was limited to the Longsun mother clan and did not involve too much, indicating that the Dragon Palace prince should still be alive.
I just don't know if this old dragon knows that he did it himself.
Such a powerful monster should have the means to find out the news... If he really found out, it would be troublesome.
Shen Yi closed her eyes.
In the sea of consciousness, there was another blood talisman on the sole of Wu Jun's Zhenshi foot.
He sighed softly: "..."
It's not that I'm afraid of anything. I should have gotten used to this kind of thing long ago. I don't have to worry about debts and itchy mosquitoes.
What gives Shen Yi some headaches is that as Long Gong becomes more vigilant and understands himself better, the risk will skyrocket if he takes action in the future.
Crunch.
Shen Yi stepped into the Zangfa Pavilion, reached the top floor, and slowly opened the wooden door.
Back to the place surrounded by white mist.
"Xuan Qing is here, what method do you want to learn today?"
With the same gentle voice, the old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged.
Shen Yi waved her hand as a greeting.
Then Ke Shisan's holding stone was sacrificed, and Ke Laoqi's body was taken out from the ring.
During his previous breakthrough, he discovered something.
That is, these two dragon grandsons are not considered to be the same Zhenshi.
One is a purple pearl yellow dragon, and the other is a flesh-winged yellow dragon.
Of course, this is nothing surprising. After all, the mother clan is different, and the bloodline has indeed changed.
What really surprised Shen Yi was that even though they were not completely of the same race, Ke Shisan's Zhenshi could actually absorb the flesh and blood of his seventh brother.
"My lord..."
Ke Shisan suppressed his excitement, was it finally his turn?
Shen Yi withdrew his gaze. To be honest, based on Ke Laoqi's performance, he was really unwilling to give the other party a single stone to reshape the demon soul. He needed strength but not strength, and he needed understanding but not understanding. The main reason was that You are still young, and you are just wasting your demonic lifespan.
The mind moved slightly.
Ke Laoqi's collapsed chest turned into a sea of blood and poured into Ke Shisan's body. What was different from before was that after about 60% of the flesh and blood was merged into Zhenshi, the remaining plasma was suspended in the air.
Shen Yi was slightly startled, then summoned the Flesh-Winged Silkworm Zhenshi and poured the other 40% into its body.
There really is no waste at all.
Wait until the two Zhenshi separated Ke Laoqi cleanly.
Shen Yi looked at Ke Shisan's gradually increasing aura. Since he could grow, he could consider feeding some demonic origins.
The stronger the demon soul is, the longer it can last during the deduction.
[Remaining demon lifespan: two million two hundred and thirty-three thousand years]
"..."
Before Ke Shisan had time to recover from the huge improvement in his realm, with the rich joy still on his face, he was force-fed the demonic origin.
It widened its eyes, as if it had guessed something: "My Lord...I..."
Where in the world is there a free lunch?
If it breaks, you will go to jail!
The origin of the demon is revealed to be ten thousand years of spiritual experience. The aptitude and understanding of the monster itself also affects how effective these ten thousand years can be.
Only nineteen demons have their origins.
In the panel, the affix behind Ke Shisan's name has been upgraded to the spiritual level.
Even if it is to break through to Baiyu Kyoto in the future, it will be enough.
Shen Yi looked sideways, then put it back into the panel, and then poured the vast demon Shouyuan into Tianyan Forty-Nine.
[In the first year, you took Ke Xuanjian and started to try to deduce this spiritual method again. The two of you had an almost complete understanding of Tianyan 49, but you wanted to reach the real end point, but you had no idea. 】
Surrounded by white mist.
Shen Yi's figure seemed to have turned into a sitting statue, and her clear eyes were gradually occupied by the darkness of night.
I want to deduce a spiritual method to a perfect state.
It’s not just about hard work, it’s more about the sudden flash of inspiration given by God.
This is what is called enlightenment.
But Shen Yi doesn't care. If there's no inspiration, just wait slowly or just wait hard!
The passage of the demon's lifespan is becoming more and more exaggerated, from the first few decades to a blink of an eye, until it is measured in units of ten thousand years.
Shen Yi obviously only sat for a while.
However, the haggard and tired look on his face made it seem as if he had been sitting here for hundreds of thousands of years, and even the vitality in his body was becoming increasingly sluggish.
Only those eyes gradually became clearer.
There seemed to be stars twinkling in the pupils of the dark night.
[In the 320,000th year, under your diligent supervision, Ke Xuanjian seemed to be going crazy, frantically devouring the hard-won insights, sharing each strand of insights with you, and turning them into clouds all over the sky. Morning Star】
[In the 390,000th year, the two of you sat there blankly and suddenly laughed wildly. You finally filled up the sky, with fifty avenues and forty-nine Tianyan. You used the stars in the sky to cover the sky. After escaping, Tian Yan 49 finally reached perfection, but it was not enough. We looked at each other, and the same exaggerated thoughts emerged in our minds]
[Return to the Void (Spirit). Tianyan 49: Perfection]
[In the 570,000th year, Ke Xuanjian jumped up and faced the terrifying sky. It held the dragon gun in its hand and pushed away the stars one after another. It finally found the one that escaped. It fought hard It flew towards the only source of life. In an instant, the purple star dissipated, leaving only the slightly swaying ink shirt. You looked back slightly and covered it with your palm. In the white palm, there was another sky.]
[Returning to the Void (Spirit). Inanimate Palm]
The moment the panel deduction stopped, Shen Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
His stiff body trembled slightly, and then he raised his palms.
The blood talisman still lay in the palm, with clear lines, seemingly unchanged from before.
But only Shen Yi, who has been with Ke Shisan for so many years, knows what this palm means.
Senior Xuan Qing is right.
Tianyan Four-Nine is indeed a very stupid technique. Even if it reaches the perfect state, it just enumerates more changes to confuse the opponent.
But under the sudden inspiration of two people.
A sudden realization dawned on me.
Since no matter what, the escaped one cannot be eliminated.
Instead of constantly adding changes to hide it, why not simply replace it with the body.
No life palm.
On behalf of Heaven, carry out the method of killing.
(End of chapter)