"Clean your body with the sun and refine your shape with the moon."
"The immortal lifts him up, and the beautiful girl follows him."
"Twenty-eight constellations, merge with me."
"Thousands of evils and filth will be purified by running into water."
Chang Qing muttered, and his body gradually bloomed with mysterious light.
Purification curse!
Liushanhe Zhao Zhen looked at this mysterious light and felt that Changqing had become a spirit.
But this mysterious light was extremely dangerous in Chongxiao's eyes.
"What a perfect inheritance." Chongxiao envied.
The one who can leave such a legacy is probably not only the Saint Realm, but also the three thousand Saints who killed and plundered each other in pursuit of the ultimate realm they aspired to reach, the Dao Ancestor!
The only great way is for the Taoist ancestors. Divide three thousand avenues and get three thousand saints.
"It turns out that there really is a Taoist ancestor in this world."
Chongxiao cupped his hands towards Changqing, "I will die without any regrets, but I still have something to ask for. Of course, you don't have to listen."
Chongxiao looked at Changqing quietly.
Changqing didn't mind and made a gesture of invitation: "You know my heart, so you understand that I won't agree to everything. If you can do it, it doesn't matter."
Chongxiao suddenly let out a long sigh and looked up at the clear sky.
After a long time, Chongxiao said: "I, the majestic demon emperor of the demon clan, stepped into the battlefield of the great road and got a chance. I thought... that's all. To end up like this, it is also inferior to human beings. But I don't believe it."
Chongxiao stared at Changqing and said word by word: "I don't believe it, I can die in your hands nine times."
As soon as he said it, everyone got goosebumps all over their bodies.
Even Li Qianfan suddenly tightened his grip on the Black Tiger Sword. His breathing quickened. There was fear in his heart, but also...ecstasy!
Changqing's eyelids twitched and he looked at Chongxiao thoughtfully, "If I didn't listen, you wouldn't have said this, right?"
Chongxiao laughed, looking at Changqing's serious expression, Chongxiao said: "As expected of you, you really weren't just talking."
Chongxiao walked slowly towards Li Qianfan and said leisurely: "Don't worry, the demon soul has changed nine times and divided into nine parts. We can only feel the distance from each other in the distance, and can only vaguely feel life and death. Everything that my incarnation knows, No other incarnation will understand what I have experienced.”
"If my other incarnations have not touched your bottom line and have not met you, you should be merciful. In the fairy world, on the battlefield of the avenue, all living beings are already responsible for their karma. I think you should be the same."
"What I want to ask you is, if you capsize in the gutter and die in the hands of my incarnation, tell my incarnation that you have killed me. If my other incarnations still fall into your hands, I hope You treat them now and tell them that it will not be a loss for them to die in your hands.”
Changqing nodded without hesitation, "I can do it, I will."
Chongxiao's footsteps stopped and his back was turned to Changqing.
He did not ask whether what Changqing could do was to agree to his request, or whether what Changqing could do was kill his other eight incarnations.
He thought, save some dignity.
Chongxiao came to Li Qianfan and looked at the Dark Tiger Splitting Sky Sword in Li Qianfan's arms, feeling lost in thought.
"You know, I have been looking for this sword for ten thousand years. It was precisely because I couldn't find it that I set my sights on Qingyunxian." Chongxiao looked at Li Qianfan, "I didn't expect that I would find it after all. No. To think that I found it like this. Boy, you are very lucky. But, you are also very unfortunate."
Cold sweat broke out on Li Qianfan's forehead.
He knew what Chongxiao was talking about.
The Dark Tiger Splitting Sky Sword has nine clones, which is Li Qianfan's trump card.
It’s not just about spending nine times more resources and training nine helpers. He will not die only when all nine clones die.
It's not even a superficial method like apparating.
The most powerful ability of the Dark Tiger Splitting Sky Sword is that it can use these nine clones to devour an immortal, a demon, a devil, and a ghost respectively, and obtain all the abilities of the other party.
There are many amazingly talented and beautiful people in the world. In Li Qianfan's view, these people must be stronger than his simple cultivation clones.
Not only that, the nine clones can also merge into one and return to the original body.
Li Qianfan was in awe of Changqing's power, but he never felt that he could not surpass it.
Li Qianfan already understood what Chong Xiao meant by luck.
Because of Chongxiao, the demon soul changed nine times! If the Dark Tiger Sky-Splitting Sword can swallow up and possess all nine of his incarnations, he will gain everything from the Demon Emperor!
If he becomes compatible with himself again, he will even surpass Chongxiao!
The nine transformations of the demon soul are definitely not just about running away and hiding, but no matter what benefits there are, they will all belong to Li Qianfan!
The Dark Tiger Splitting Sky Sword and the Nine Transformations of the Demonic Soul are a match made in heaven.
However, what Li Qianfan didn't understand was, what did this misfortune mean?
Is it because he coexists with Changqing in this world, or is it because Chongxiao still has a backup plan?
Li Qianfan wanted to ask again, but Chong Xiao's soul began to twist.
Although the dignified Demon Emperor is one of the nine incarnations of the Demon Soul, he possesses all the wisdom of the original body. Such a demon emperor actually destroyed his own intelligence just by talking to Chang Qing?
"Be careful." Changqing looked at Li Qianfan.
The implication was to remind Li Qianfan that Chongxiao definitely had a backup plan.
With Chongxiao's temperament, when he truly respects Changqing, he no longer bothers to hide it. What he doesn't say clearly means that he has already said it.
"You too." Li Qianfan hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the Dark Tiger Splitting Heaven Sword. Nine shadows loomed around him, one of which was compatible with Chong Xiao's soul and mind. There is still a long way to go before he can rebuild Chongxiao's powerful physical body.
Li Qianfan's words also reminded Changqing. If Chongxiao really has the means, and if Li Qianfan can't deal with it, this will still be trouble for Changqing.
Li Qianfan looked at Changqing gratefully. He knew why Chongxiao was convinced of Changqing.
This was never because of Changqing's mind and combat prowess.
Before this, Li Qianfan had always suspected that Chang Qing would kill Chong Xiao instead of actually giving Chong Xiao to him.
Liu Shanhe, Zhao Zhen, Wei Lianxing and others looked at each other, constantly sizing up Changqing and Li Qianfan.
This boy was able to be treated like this by the great demon Chongxiao, which was obviously very extraordinary.
But even the Nangong family he joined only knew that Li Heihu had some abilities.
"If you didn't have so many means..." Liu Shanhe asked.
Chang Qing smiled and said: "Then I will wait a few more years to join forces with him."
"But in the face of such a clamor, can you fight?" Liu Shanhe asked again.
Chang Qing and Li Qianfan looked at each other and both smiled.
Li Qianfan said directly: "No matter how strong Chongxiao is, he can't beat Changqing. No matter how strong Chongxiao is, he can't beat me to death."
Everyone gasped, no one could be hit, no one could be killed?
What kind of monsters are these two people!
A murmur broke everyone's silence and shock.
Dongfang Mo, who fell on his back, finally woke up.
He felt like he was just a piece of meat now.
Not just the body, but also the mind.
"Isn't anyone here to help me?" Dongfang Mo said.
Everyone's mood suddenly became weird.
Queen Nangong hurriedly stepped forward and helped Dongfang Mo up.
Dongfang Mo looked at Zhao Zhen and greeted with a smile: "Zhao Zhen, are you okay? You seem to be getting old."
Looking at Wei Lianxing, Dongfang Mo continued: "Wei Lianxing, what's with your dead dad expression? Am I not dead yet?"
All civil and military officials in the dynasty were confused.
They looked at each other, excited.
Their Emperor is really back!
Chang Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Dongfang Mo, and cursed in his heart: There is such a huge contrast in personality. As long as he is not blind, who can't see that there is something wrong with him?
