Inheriting the bloodline of a Heavenly Demon does not mean becoming a Heavenly Demon, and even becoming a Heavenly Demon does not necessarily mean you are lucky. The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper. Shen Yaobi's short life confirms these two words.
The moment the Yin Lock penetrated into the body, the black dragon's demonic energy fled in panic, not a single trace could be retained, and the mind instantly returned to clarity, but clarity only lasted a few breaths, and death followed one after another. There was no way to resist, and it was destined to come. In just a few breaths, those buried memories flashed through her mind - it is said that before death, everything in the past will be vividly remembered and replayed again. However, she saw nothing, only two sentences, like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, echoed in my ears.
Anything goes, everything happens.
She has not been serving Sheng Jingwei for a long time. Compared to the long life of the monster clan, those humiliations are only a short moment. How many tricks can a mere human being do, even if the spirit/worm has its brain? Sheng Jingwei didn't treat her badly. During those days in Lian Tao Mountain, she lived a life of wantonness and indulgence. Chu Tianyou ordered them not to harm Xuanmen monks at will. She just didn't do anything in Lian Tao Mountain. With Sheng Jingwei's backing, as long as she did it cleanly , leaving no beginning or end, everyone is happy to turn a blind eye and just pretend not to know.
Lian Tao Mountain is not a paradise. In just over ten years, she has become accustomed to the intrigues and intrigues among people. She has long been accustomed to it. These two sentences that Sheng Jingwei often murmured were engraved in her memory. As time went by, instead of being blurred, they became clearer and clearer.
With the mountain toppled and the sea drying up, Sheng Jingwei looked like he was in the prime of life, but in fact he had only a short lifespan. For the long term, he made two preparations. On the one hand, he planned to sink into the cave under Tianjing Peak to use Xuanyin earth energy to delay the aging of his body. , while summoning the three demons Kui Niu, Suzaku, and Black Turtle, they were given various magic weapons such as the Five Smoke Void Spirit Flag, Xi soil, and Black Cloud Pocket, and told them that if they encounter a black dragon or demon phoenix one day, they must deliver a message, saying even Sheng Jingwei of Taoshan has something important to ask.
Shen Yaobi never understood why someone as powerful as Sheng Jingwei would often show signs of decadence and panic, resort to drinking to drown his sorrows, indulge in drunken women, and live in drunken dreams, as if the next moment would be the end of death. It wasn't until Wei Shiqi appeared in front of her and took his own life with a wave of his hand that she understood the meaning of those two sentences.
Things in the world are unpredictable, people's minds are unpredictable, anything can happen, everything... is happening.
The shame and anger that penetrated into the bone marrow subsided at this moment, and death smoothed everything. The bright clothes and angry horses, the love and hatred, the pride that held the head high, the humility that knelt in the dust. In the end, dust will return to dust, and dust will return. Soil can hold nothing. She exhaled her last breath, annihilated her consciousness, and sank into the abyss of death.
Looking at Shen Yaobi's shriveled body, Yan Nanping felt resentful and didn't know what to say. It wasn't until this moment that he began to face Wei Qi's identity. He inherited the bloodline of Ba Snake and has not fully awakened, but Ba Snake is Ba Snake after all, and his power far exceeds expectations.
He couldn't help but want to quit.
At the bottom of the Black Dragon Pond, evil spirits were raging. Wei Shiqi lowered his head and inspected carefully for a long time, but found nothing. He looked up at Yan Nanping and asked, "Where is the black dragon's body hidden?"
Yan Nanping hesitated for a moment, then his palm suddenly felt warm, and the Five-Smoke Void Spirit Flag flew out of his hand, suspended in the void, with streaks of golden light flashing, as if some great magical power was brewing. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Shiqi saw his expressions one by one and sneered: "Is the Lord here?"
Yan Nanping said: "To be honest, I am also entrusted by others and cannot help myself."
"Who is entrusted to you? Chu Tianyou?"
Yan Nanping was at a loss for words and sighed: "How can we, the demon clan, get into his eyes? He is a worshiper of Fenglei Palace, the previous master of the palace, Sheng Jingwei."
Back then on Mount Liantao, Sheng Jingwei was really good to the three demons. Without his unwavering support from behind, they might not have been able to survive those difficult days and successfully usher in the second bloodline awakening and recast the heavenly demon's body. Suzaku and Shen Yaobi just paid it back. After all, she paid the price. Kui Niu and Xuan Turtle accepted the favor, but they never got anything in return.
Among the three demons, Sheng Jingwei valued the calm and low-key Yan Nanping the most. He handed him the Five-Smoke Void Spirit Flag, Xi soil and the messenger jade slip, and told him to crush the messenger jade as soon as possible when he encountered a black dragon or demon phoenix. Jane, if you do this, you will repay Sheng Jingwei's kindness and you will never owe anything. Yan Nanping will always keep these words in his heart.
Suzaku and Xuangui died one after another, he lost the Five Smoke Void Spirit Flag, and was unable to resist such a strong black dragon demonic energy. Everything was over, and what happened next had nothing to do with him. Yan Nanping looked at the five-smoke virtual spirit flag and made up his mind to leave. He cupped his hands to Wei Shiqiu and said, "Brother Wei, this place is full of demons and is definitely not a good place. It will be harmful and useless to stay here any longer. I have to go first. Sorry." Don’t accompany me——”
He put the water-proof drop in his mouth, bent his knees slightly, used his innate magical power, jumped up, and shot into the sky like an arrow with a sound, turning into a black spot that quickly became smaller, passed through the water curtain, and returned to the Black Dragon Pond. , got a good idea of the direction, and swam hard towards the exit.
There was no one around, the pearl was emitting a dim light, the undercurrent was surging, and the sound of water echoed. I don’t know how long I swam, but an old voice floated in the air, as if it was close yet far away, "Oh, here comes another one!"
Yan Nanping hurriedly looked at it, but was shocked out of his mind.
