"Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is the most precious treasure of Longhu Mountain. Only the direct bloodline of the Heavenly Master is qualified to be taught. It is also the most precious treasure that Zhenlian dreams of.
He had fantasized countless times that if he could practice the "Shangqing Dadong Mantra", his cultivation level would definitely be able to break through again, and his achievements would definitely not be lower than Zhang Zhiyan's.
However, now the old Heavenly Master's words hit his heart like a thunderbolt.
It turned out that he had learned the "Shangqing Dadong Scripture" a long time ago, but he... couldn't learn it...
The old Heavenly Master sighed and said: "Alian, even if you really become a Heavenly Master, you still won't be able to cultivate the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra". Those life-extending elixirs are effective for ordinary people, but they have little effect on you. In other words, even if you kill me, Jiuxiao and Qianyang, you will only be able to be a Heavenly Master for a few years in the end."
After a pause, the old master said meaningfully: "Do you think Namoluo knows this?"
Zhenlian's pupils froze and she stood there blankly, unable to speak for a long time.
Li Daoxuan felt a chill in his heart and was very afraid of Moro.
What a terrible plan!
Zhenlian thought he was the yellow bird, but she didn't expect that Moro was the last bird catcher.
Moro had known for a long time that Zhenlian was not qualified enough and would not be able to break through even if he became a Celestial Master. He would not live for a few years, and Zhenlian had no children. When he died, the bloodline of Celestial Master Zhang Daoling would be completely cut off.
Longhu Mountain, which has lost the blood of the Heavenly Master, will naturally never be able to turn around.
Controlling Longhu Mountain is secondary. Moro's real purpose is to cut off Zhang Daoling's bloodline in the world!
Li Daoxuan was keenly aware of something. Why did Moro care so much about Zhang Daoling's bloodline? Even after spending so much effort and energy to lay out the plan for sixteen years, what exactly is he worried about?
Zhenlian's body trembled, and finally he knelt down with a pop, his eyes dull and dim.
He suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. He had planned for his whole life, but it was just a flower in the moonlight in the mirror. Even if the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" was placed in front of him, he would not be able to practice it.
What a clown.
The old Heavenly Master sighed softly and reached out to touch the top of his head. There was a hint of unbearability in his eyes, but he eventually returned to calmness.
"Alian, after you die, I will bury you in Longhu Mountain."
Zhenlian raised her head, her mouth trembled slightly, as if she was transmitting a message to the Heavenly Master, and she didn't know what she said.
After that, he seemed to be relieved a lot and said, "Thank you, brother!"
…
Elder Zhenlian died. His body fell to the ground, as if sleeping. The old master's gentle touch shattered his internal organs and meridians, cutting off all his vitality.
Zhenlian's soul went to the Green Underworld, and what greeted him was to reward good and punish evil, and to be reincarnated.
This is an explanation given by the Heavenly Master to Longhu Mountain.
After killing his cousin with his own hands, he turned to look at Zhang Jiuxiao, the son he once admired most.
"Jiuxiao, you plotted to kill your fellow disciples and deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors. Can you plead guilty?"
Zhang Jiuxiao was covered in blood, but his figure was as tall and tall as a mountain. He looked directly at the old Heavenly Master and said calmly: "Zhen Lian has a saying that is right. What is Tao and what is devil? They are just the winner and the loser!"
Brilliant lightning bloomed on him, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a muffled sound.
"Actually, rather than killing you who can't resist, I prefer to defeat you openly and take your head off with my own hands...Father!"
Zhang Jiuxiao's voice was like a thunderbolt, and the lightning almost completely submerged his figure, forming a purple pillar reaching into the sky.
He will not run away like Zhenlian. Even if he faces the powerful Heavenly Master and his unfathomable Master, he still has enough courage to fight him.
This is his pride.
Seeing Zhang Jiuxiao's sudden burst of power, Zhang Qianyang wanted to step forward to help, but the old master waved his sleeves away.
"This feud should end."
"Qianyang, Daoxuan, you masters and disciples go to eliminate the demons that have escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Hall. Leave this place to me."
The old Heavenly Master stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly watching the thunderclouds in the sky, and said calmly.
Li Daoxuan and his master looked at each other and finally had no choice but to leave.
Zhang Qianyang wanted to return the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword to the Old Heavenly Master, but the Old Heavenly Master refused, saying it was unnecessary.
The Heavenly Master casually broke off a branch, with fresh branches and leaves hanging on it.
"The evil-killing sword is too murderous and its origin is unknown. Qian Yang, remember, if you become a heavenly master in the future, you should be careful to unsheath it."
…
At this moment, Longhu Mountain was in chaos.
The disciples were in small groups, either casting amulets or holding mahogany swords, struggling to resist the demons that fled from the Demon-Conquering Hall.
The inner disciples were better off, they had magic around them and could barely protect themselves, and the best among them could even kill a few demons.
But the outer disciples were miserable. They had only cultivated a meager amount of magic power and could only draw a few talismans at most. When the talismans were used up, they were basically no different from ordinary people.
For a while, the screams were endless.
A tiger demon roared, summoning gusts of demonic wind, and blew several disciples to the ground. Then it flew forward and swallowed one in one mouthful, with blood dripping from its mouth, and it was very satisfying to eat.
It has thick, golden hair and is two feet long. It can tear apart giant elephants alive and swallow fierce horses alive. It is one of the most powerful demons in the Demon-Suppressing Palace.
The holding charm and peach wood sword can't even break through its body-protecting demonic energy.
The tiger demon became more and more rampant, and there was a trace of joy in its eyes. The resentment of being imprisoned for many years seemed to be swept away, and it felt a sense of pleasure in revenge.
But the next moment, it suddenly froze in place, and the bloodthirsty and murderous intent in its eyes completely froze.
A huge tiger head flew up, and the huge headless tiger body fell to the ground with a bang, still trembling slightly.
Li Daoxuan stepped on the auspicious clouds, appeared in mid-air, and reached out to recall the Red Sky Sword.
The Chixiao Sword is still so sharp that it can behead people with one sword, and the sword body is still as transparent as jade, with a shining light and not even a trace of blood stained on it.
Such a divine sword, if placed in the human world, would be regarded as a treasure by emperors.
"It's Senior Brother Li!"
"Great, Senior Brother Li is finally here, we are saved!"
"Where are Senior Brother Li, Senior Uncle, and Senior Uncle?"
…
The disciples cheered.
When they saw the arrogant tiger monster being killed by Senior Brother Li with one sword, they looked at Li Daoxuan with even more admiration.
Li Daoxuan nodded to them and was about to speak when suddenly a fire broke out in the west. It turned out that a red-feathered bird demon kept spitting flames in the air and ignited many houses.
Li Daoxuan slapped the Three Realms Gourd, not only taking away the fire, but also the red-feathered bird demon. With a slight shake of the gourd, the bird demon turned into a pool of blood.
Then he pinched his fingers and used the magical power of blowing hair to transform the objects.
Li Daoxuan appeared one by one, either holding a long sword, or holding a thunder seal in his hand, or his body was glowing with golden light, or he opened his eyes and went in all directions.
Not only that, he also activated the Five Ramps Soldiers and Horses Talisman to summon hundreds of Yin soldiers. They are souls. Even in Longhu Mountain, they can ride horses and cross swords to charge and form formations. In just a few moments, they can kill without knowing it. How many monsters were there.
The demons who had been arrogant just now were immediately frightened, and their arrogance disappeared in an instant. Longhu Mountain, where demons were everywhere, was suppressed by Li Daoxuan on his own.
In terms of efficiency in killing monsters and experience in grabbing heads, not even Zhang Qianyang can compare with him.
Zhang Qianyang had just killed a few monsters. When he turned around, he found that the sky was covered with flags and golden light, and the shadow of the monsters could not be seen at all.
High in the sky, Li Daoxuan's true body stepped on the auspicious clouds, opened his eyes, and scanned the bottom, shooting out a golden light to subdue demons from time to time.
Under every ray of golden light, a demon trying to hide was reduced to ashes.
Countless Longhu Mountain disciples looked up at Li Daoxuan, looking at the man who had wiped out all the demons like a god. Their hearts were filled with passion, and this scene was deeply engraved in their minds.
Thank you Lord Yulong for your three thousand reward, and thank you Wuliang Duxing for your one hundred reward. Thank you!
(End of chapter)
