The elders left one after another. Yang Xiangtian stood on the roadside and looked back at Zixiao Palace.
"Junior Brother Yang, what are you looking at?" Yuan Songqiao's voice sounded in his ears.
When Yang Xiangtian saw it was him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yuan, do you think the sect leader is really fine?"
Yuan Songqiao smiled: "Who knows?"
Yang Xiangtian heard the meaning and thought thoughtfully: "If the Shenlong Stone cannot suppress the demonic energy, will the sect master..."
In the nearly 10,000 years since the Wuji Sect was established, there has never been such a thing as the sect leader becoming a demon. Probably because all the sect leaders in the past generations were the masters of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, such a situation would never happen.
"Don't think too much." Yuan Songqiao patted him on the shoulder, "You have to get to that point to know what will happen, right?"
Hey, this sounds a bit strange.
Yang Xiangtian looked over.
Yuan Songqiao smiled slightly, crossed him and left.
Yang Xiangtian stood for a while, and finally turned into light and left.
But this incident planted a seed in his heart, guessing that something might happen next...
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"Ahem!" Ling Yungao fell to the ground, struggled to pour out the elixir, and stuffed it into his mouth.
In order to maintain his non-demon transformation, he could only use a large amount of elixirs to suppress the demonic energy, which caused the two qi of spirits and demons in his body to constantly clash, which was particularly painful.
As soon as the elders left, he couldn't hold on anymore. He suffered for a while and fell into coma again.
When he woke up from his coma, it was already sunset and it was quiet outside, as if there was no one around.
"It's time for you to take action." The demon on your body reminded, "If you do it again, your demon body won't be able to hide."
How could Ling Yungao not know this? He looked at himself in the mirror. Demonic aura overflowed from his body, his eyes were completely covered with blood, and there was even a vague possibility of growing something that did not belong to him on his head. Seeing this look, who wouldn't think that he is possessed by a demon? It cannot be delayed, not at all.
He suppressed the rolling demonic energy, took out the cloak that could conceal his aura, wrapped himself tightly, and then left the Zixiao Palace.
"Sect Master." The guard hesitated for a moment before calling.
Ling Yungao nodded lightly and said, "I am going to Taiyi Hall, so you should guard the gate."
"Yes." The guard showed no doubt.
Ling Yungao didn't turn into light. In that case, he would probably not be able to hide his demonic energy. He could only release the flying boat and fly towards Taiyi Palace.
"metropolitan."
Elder Zuo and Elder Niu had been waiting for a long time. When they saw him coming, they bowed and saluted.
Ling Yungao responded and said, "I'm here to get the Dragon Stone."
"Yes." The two elders led him to the front of the temple one after the other.
Elder Zuo then manipulated the switch to open the restriction.
"Master, please."
Ling Yungao stepped in, suddenly turned around and said to the two elders: "I'm afraid I have to refine for a while, so I have to help the two elders protect me."
The Dragon Stone is very powerful and needs to be refined if you want to use it for yourself. The two elders said without any doubt, "Yes."
So the two elders stopped and stood guard at the door.
Ling Yungao smiled slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
After speaking, he raised his hand and closed the palace door in front of them.
On the Deacon Peak, Beifeng frowned and cursed in his heart as he followed the Deacon disciple in.
Junior Sister Wen is getting more and more talkative. Has she been cleared of corruption charges? I even thought of inviting him over for tea. Is there anything good to drink? He is extremely busy now, trying to catch the thief...
The thought suddenly stopped here because Beifeng saw the situation in the room.
In addition to Wen Rujin, there are also Xu Qingru, the master of the Taoist Palace, Elder Gan, the master of the Qianji Pavilion, Elder Zhou, the rotating deacon, and Yang Xiangtian, who belongs to the Taiyi Palace.
Wen Rujin is the master of the Deacon Hall, Taiyi Hall has no master now, Song Zhiyi has been imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison, and Yang Xiangtian has the highest say among them. The rotating deacon is responsible for taking care of the clan affairs when the clan leader is busy.
Coupled with him as the leader of the Discipline Hall, the most important position in the entire Wuji Sect is here.
"What do you mean?" Bei Feng looked at everyone warily, "Junior sister Wen, at this juncture, if you call everyone here, do you have anything to say?"
Don't these people want to join forces to rebel? He is the closest to the sect leader. Do you want to kill him?
Elder Gan couldn't help laughing and pointed: "Senior Brother Beifeng, you should be careful. If Deacon Peak is destroyed, it will cost a lot to rebuild."
Judging from her smile, she probably didn't have that idea. Beifeng secretly let out a breath, pretended that nothing happened, and sat down in the free seat.
"I'm so busy that you actually set up the Dragon Gate Formation here!" Beifeng glanced over and said, "Junior sister Wen, if you don't have anything to say, I'm going to complain to the sect leader."
Wen Rujin smiled, poured wine for him, and said, "The sect master has gone to Taiyi Hall."
Beifeng said "Oh", has the sect leader recovered? That's good.
"Senior Brother Beifeng, guess what will happen next?" Wen Rujin continued.
These words sounded strange, and Bei Feng frowned and looked over: "You..."
"Senior brother, don't be nervous, we are not in the same group." Yang Xiangtian said proactively, "Senior Sister Wen invited us temporarily. I didn't know there was such a party tonight."
Yang Xiangtian would not lie, Beifeng nodded.
"Me too." Elder Gan took over, "Senior Sister Wen suddenly sent someone to deliver a message, so I came in one step ahead of Senior Brother Beifeng."
Xu Qingru and Elder Zhou also nodded.
Then everyone looked at Wen Rujin.
"Junior Sister Wen, if you have anything to say, just say it! Everyone is busy!"
"I don't have anything to say." Wen Rujin said with a smile, "Everyone is invited here tonight, just for drinking."
Sad wind is not happy to hear this, how can I have time to drink now? He is organizing his disciples to search the mountain!
But the last half of Wen Rujin's words successfully pushed him down.
"By the way, I invite you all to watch a play, tonight, right now!"
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In Taiyi Hall, pieces of fairy and magic weapons were suspended in mid-air.
Ling Yungao stood in front of the Shenlong Stone for a while.
In addition to the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, it is the Wuji Sect's most powerful sect-suppressing treasure. He just stood in front of it and felt the powerful power through the heavy seals.
Ling Yungao quickly moved away and walked towards the magic sword.
If he wants to steal the magic sword without anyone noticing, he needs to refine it first. Failure to do so and taking it away will trigger a ban backlash. Moreover, without absorbing the demonic energy in his body into the demonic sword, his demonized body cannot take away the Dragon Stone.
Hurry up, the two elders are outside the hall, and there is not much time left for him.
Ling Yungao clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and started to pinch his fingers.
When his demonic energy was released, the demonic sword made a gentle buzzing sound, and it began to tremble continuously after being sensed.
Ling Yungao increased his speed, used the sect leader's order to break the seal, and then refined it.
Just as he was refining bit by bit, suddenly, the ban sounded in Taiyi Hall.
Elder Zuo's voice sounded outside: "No! Someone has invaded!"
