Xiao Chen looked at the black and stinking thing again.
My stomach was churning again!
"Why can't this damn old man find a clean place to use his soul to leave the body?"
I was complaining like this in my heart.
On the surface, he looked reverent. He leaned down and said, "My disciple, I made a mistake and offended you! Master, please forgive me!"
"Hmph! My teacher told you a long time ago! I asked you to give that Tianxin grass to Luo Qingfeng as soon as possible! But what are you writing on!?"
Yu Xuzi's expression was grim, and he couldn't help but curse angrily: "It's true that mud can't hold up a wall!"
Hear this sharp scolding.
The submissiveness on Xiao Chen's face gradually faded away, replaced by...
anger!
Endless anger!
Ten years of grievance suddenly exploded at this moment!
"enough!"
Xiao Chen shouted loudly and pointed angrily at the phantom of the old Taoist above the toilet pit: "For your so-called "subverting the Demon Sect's plan", my brother Xiao Yi! His life and death are still uncertain!"
"When I was sent to replace him, I agreed that I would only stay undercover for three years and become a small handyman disciple of the foreign sect!"
"Now three years and three years! Three years and three years!"
"It's almost ten years old man!"
"you........"
Perhaps feeling guilty, Yu Xuzi's voice became much gentler, "My child, after all, I am your master. You are the direct disciple of the master of Kunlun Taoism. No one can change this."
"In this case, you should take on the responsibility of protecting the common people, exterminating demons and defending the Tao! Do you understand?"
"Righteous disciple? Haha."
Xiao Chen spat, "What do you want from me? Living in a devil's cave where people kill people without blood, reminding myself every day that I am a disciple of the righteous path full of righteousness? Even in my dreams, I have to say: "Devil! I am a disciple of Kunlun, lead me to death quickly. !" Is that so? Um? "
"alright."
Yu Xuzi coughed twice and changed the subject: "Now you and I have no choice. My son, you don't want to. My brother's whereabouts are completely lost. Ten years of undercover work have been completely wasted, right?"
"you......."
When the other party mentioned his brother, the anger on Xiao Chen's face subsided slightly, but he had no answer.
Seeing this, Yu Xuzi quickly returned to the topic and said:
"Chen'er, since Luo Qingfeng has been won over by Bai Qingling, we won't waste any time on him."
"My master observed the sky last night and used the "Lingqi Sutra" to predict the seven, seven and forty-nine hexagrams, and got a glimpse of a big secret——"
"The ancestor of Cangming, Ye Taiyuan, actually passed away seven days ago!"
"What!?"
Xiao Chen looked shocked, "But I have inquired privately and found out that Taizu Ye went to Black Moon Hall a few days ago and met with his granddaughter Ye Hongyi and the five Ye family princes on Qidang Peak!"
"That's his spirit, not his physical body."
Yu Xuzi narrowed his eyes and said: "The moment before his life span was over, he used the Cangming Sect's secret technique "Yin Shen Detachment Technique" to hang up a mouthful of natal essence to keep the life wheel continuous, and then used the Yin Shen to leave the body. Way to travel around the world."
"It's just that this kind of magic that goes against the will of heaven doesn't last long. If I'm good at it, today is the deadline for Ye Taiyuan's remnant soul to survive."
"Ah this..."
Xiao Chen was confused, "But why is Ye Taiyuan like this?"
Yu Xuzi said: "My guess is that Ye Taiyuan must have known that the sect would be in chaos after he left. Perhaps he wanted to use his last days to pave the way for his granddaughter Ye Hongyi."
"And today is the last day that his ghost will stay. I guess that he will meet a very important person and hand over to him the Cangming Sacred Artifact, which symbolizes the supreme authority of the sect."
"Cangming Sacred Artifact? What is that?"
Xiao Chen frowned slightly.
Yu Xuzi said: "It is said that 30,000 years ago, the founder of the Cangming Sect, Ye Hongtian, passed down two Cangming sacred weapons, one is the "Cangming Soul Sword" and the other is called the "Cangming Soul Ring" . "
"It's a pity that during the second war between good and evil, the soul sword was lost. Today, there is only one sacred weapon left in the Cangming Sect's main altar, which is the Cangming Soul Ring."
"According to the teachings of Patriarch Cangming, the soul sword is held by the sect masters of all generations, and the soul ring is awarded by the sect master. The person with the greatest merit and the most noble status in the sect is equivalent to the prime minister of the secular dynasty!"
"Therefore! Chen'er! The opportunity is precious!"
"You must see Ye Taiyuan one last time before his soul disappears and gain his trust!"
"Then, get this soul ring from him, show off your power at the sect masters conference, support Ye Hongyi to sit on the sect leader's throne! And step by step, turn this little girl into your puppet!"
"When our Righteous Alliance prepares its fighter planes and launches the third war to exterminate demons, the Cangming Sect, as the leading force among the eight demon sects, will turn against the enemy, which will be a devastating blow to the entire demonic force!"
Speaking of this, Yu Xuzi's eyes were bright, flashing with an almost crazy intensity!
"Humph, what does this have to do with me?"
"Isn't that old Taoist nun Mu Xinlan so awesome? Can't we just let her bulldoze the eight demon sects alone?"
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and complained.
He had always had a feeling in the past that his undercover mission was to find his brother and capture a few beautiful demonic girls!
But I never thought that I would sink deeper and deeper!
I almost lost my life in the Blood Kitchen before!
"Shut up! You villain! Don't be rude to Saint Mu!"
Yu Xuzi scolded angrily.
"The ancestral saint of Piaomiaoyun Palace, the Taoist Xuannv, can't even hurt a single hair of Bai Qingling!"
Xiao Chen complained angrily.
When he thought about being humiliated by the devil in the Blood Kitchen because he got false news, he felt extremely angry!
Hearing this, the sullenness on Yu Xuzi's face faded away and became somewhat solemn:
"Hey, maybe you are right."
"Then Bai Qingling was indeed not seriously injured because..."
"Because?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Because before Saint Mu entered the ice lake to sleep, she summoned several of our Taoist leaders and said something meaningful..." Yu Xuzi said in a heavy tone.
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but become interested.
Yu Xuzi said: "Saint Mu said: She once comprehended the Three Thousand Time Avenue at the bottom of the lake, and without exception had a glimpse of Bai Qingling's fate of defeat. However, when she fought with the latter, she wandered to the end of time and space again, But they found that there were only two of them left in the vast universe."
"At this point, Bai Qingling is the unsolvable solution to her fate."
.......
.......
Yingui Hall, the residence of the master of the hall.
"Eldest brother...don't!"
"Master...he will not harm us! There must be a misunderstanding!"
"Blood......."
"Lots and lots of blood!"
"Rong'er is the senior brother that he admires the most in his life..."
"Why did you kill so many brothers and sisters? Why..."
"He will become so cold and heartless! Wuwuwuwuwu..."
........
........
On top of the phoenix made of spiritual jade.
A plump and graceful figure wearing a white gauze nightgown suddenly sat up.
When I saw her round and charming oval face, beads of sweat were oozing out, and her plump and proud breasts were rising and falling, even breaking free from the shackles of her clothes.
"Did you dream about that damn devil again?"
Hua Yuerong covered her chest and lowered her head. Only then did she find something popping out. She quickly tied the opened collar again.
"Damn it, this shameful figure of mine..."
She complained in her heart,
It was also at this time that she, who was already considered a young woman in the world of cultivation, had a girlish blush on her cheeks!
She suddenly recalled a scene.
In that long memory, when she was a girl in her late teens.
Because his body grew too fast, his Taoist robes seemed particularly ill-fitting, and he was ridiculed by his brothers.
The senior brother, who was as gentle as a god, pulled her aside and put his wide robe on her body, while he himself wore thin cold clothes and endured the bone-chilling humidity of Yaowang Valley all year round. .
"Hey, he was really different at that time than he was later."
Hua Yuerong sighed softly, looking disappointed.
However, the next second, she immediately woke up:
"Bah, why do I still want to worry about these past events!?"
"Today, he has completely embarked on the path of Shura that destroys humanity, and he is no longer the senior brother in his memory!"
"And next, as the "Embroidered Face Saint" who has been reborn from Nirvana and comes to take revenge, the one I want to kill with my own hands is the Qingling Demon Lord of the Cangming Sect! "
Hua Yuerong reminded herself in her heart.
Yet, somehow.
Recalling the demonic figure I saw in the Blood Kitchen earlier, and the words that still linger in my ears.
She still felt a pain in her heart.
At that moment, in a daze, she even felt that the man in the Blood Kitchen had somewhat changed back to his former gentle and sunny self!
"The bloody feuds of the past are still vivid in my mind."
"I must not waver any longer!"
"Now that the sect's election meeting is coming soon, what I have to do now is to take over the position of sect leader, obtain the secret key, enter the "Fire Demon Tower", find the sinful memories buried by that man, and relieve the knots in my heart over the years. However - —”
"Kill him into pieces with a thousand knives!"
"Report to the Holy Aunt!"
Outside the palace, a woman's report came from afar.
"Mother Zhou, please report something quickly. Don't disturb my Qingxiu."
Behind the collapsed curtain, Hua Yuerong lazily yawned. Her pair of slender yet voluptuous white and tender legs were elegantly crossed, with no intention of getting up.
"Reporting to Holy Aunt! Our vassals of Yingui Palace, the heads of the three great families, the King of Jinyang of Dachu, and the lords of the eight cities under his command, have all arrived! They are waiting in the conference hall of the main hall now!"
"Oh? These gangsters moved very quickly this time."
Hua Yuerong was startled for a moment, then sneered: "It seems that they are also aware that the storm is coming, and they can't wait to get a piece of the pie."
"Where is the Rakshasa Hall? Is there any movement?"
The chief deacon of the Yingui Hall outside the door, Nanny Zhou, replied: "Holy aunt! The master of the Rakshasa Hall, Taoist Tiger, summoned his vassal forces yesterday to secretly discuss important matters in Chishui City. According to reports, this A total of 400 demon cultivators from aristocratic families and 1,300 casual cultivators have arrived, all holding talisman magic weapons!"
"Oh, the ancestors are still here, but this bull-nosed guy can't sit still anymore."
Hua Yuerong smiled scornfully and thought of something again, "By the way, is there any movement in Youluo Palace?"
"This..." Deacon Zhou's voice seemed to hesitate.
"Say!" Hua Yuerong's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Regards... Holy aunt! I don't know if our spies' information is missing... The Youluo Palace is as usual, no changes can be seen! The only thing worth paying attention to is that the Lord of the White Palace Out of the Blood Kitchen!"
"Bai Qingling got out of seclusion? Where did he go?" Hua Yuerong asked.
"According to the report from the spies...this morning, Palace Master Bai took his young disciple Cen Xing'er's hand and set off from Youluo Palace to Cangming Main Altar. Along the way, the two of them talked and laughed, as if It’s like taking a spring outing in a garden, with no other purpose!”
"He is holding the little disciple's hand?"
Hua Yuerong frowned slightly.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the young and beautiful girl I saw in the Blood Kitchen that day, who called "that man" her master.
For some reason, an inexplicable anger suddenly arose in her heart!
"Hmph, you're old, but you still don't know how to behave. You're holding your disciple's hand and wandering around in broad daylight!"
"How can you still look like the master of a palace!? It's so ridiculous and absurd!"
"Bai Qingling, you... you deserve to die!"
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The Cangming General Altar is located in the Qianxue Mountains and the back mountain gate.
The cold wind is blowing and the snow is flying all over the sky.
A man and a woman with a huge height difference held hands and walked in the ice and snow.
"Haju~"
Bai Feng suddenly sneezed.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Cen Xinger, who was next to him, raised a concerned face and asked.
"No, it's okay. I probably caught a cold."
Bai Feng said.
Even though he said this, he felt very strange in his heart!
It stands to reason that with his current physical strength, the general cold evil spirit would be automatically shielded when it comes close to his body surface. How could he catch the cold?
"Damn it, I'm afraid someone is drawing a circle in the dark and cursing me!"
Bai Feng complained secretly in his heart.
Cen Xing'er stretched out her slender white jade arms, tightly held the master's waist, and pressed her slightly blushing face against the strong chest.
"Master... would this be better?"
"Second Senior Sister said that Xing'er's body will get hot in the winter! It's like a furnace! Otherwise, the master can try to enter Xing'er's..."
Speaking of this, the girl didn't know what image she thought of, her cheeks instantly turned red, and she simply buried her head in the other person's arms.
"It's not that your body will heat up, but that your ghost-controlling spirit body is innately in tune with the cold and evil energy. It won't get cold like ordinary people like your second senior sister."
Bai Feng explained to himself and did not hear clearly what the girl said next.
"Yeah! That's true!"
Naturally, Cen Xing'er would not have any doubts about Lord Tianshen's words. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Master, then... since we are visiting the main altar this time, why don't we go to the gate of Qianshan to wait for the main altar?" The messenger came to greet him and came to this deserted back mountain?"
"Because, if there is a chance, it will come out from here."
Bai Feng said word for word.
"Opportunity!?"
Cen Xing'er tilted her head and asked curiously: "But...since he was looking for opportunities, why did the previous owner take Xing'er around?"
"Because it's not time yet." Bai Feng said.
"Then...how long do we have to wait?"
Cen Xing'er asked again. As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized something and quickly patted her mouth: "Xing'er shouldn't ask more!"
"It's okay, I'll be there soon."
Bai Feng shrugged, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and murmured: "Let the opportunity fly for a while."
