Then the second elder of the Law Enforcement Hall murdered Juan Bao and betrayed the Law Enforcement Hall. His true identity was the Canghai Demon Servant, which made the Law Enforcement Hall furious. The right envoy of the Law Enforcement Hall personally took action. The two sides fought and both sides suffered losses!
But the mortal old man holding the "Magic Master's Order" disappeared again. An astrologer who was proficient in divination tried to find his traces, but was seriously injured by the secret.
The second elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, whose Taoist name is Fei Yu, is selfless and loyal to the Law Enforcement Hall. He has worked in the Law Enforcement Hall for more than five hundred years. Who would have thought that he is a servant of the Canghai Demon and works for a magic man? Order to leave the Law Enforcement Hall?
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North of the Heart Demon Sect, an ordinary old figure walked into the vast white mist of the Northern Territory. According to legend, there seemed to be no right path in the Northern Territory where even monks could not tell the direction. He causes trouble, moving slowly but surely in one direction step by step.
Deep in the North Territory, there is a small pavilion in front. On a stone table in the pavilion, there is a man in white sitting, with a little black crow standing on his shoulder.
"Canghai, such a big gesture, do you have to fight against the sky?" The man in white looked at the old man outside the pavilion.
The old man stopped in front of the pavilion, shook his head and said, "Canghai is dead."
Haha.
The man in white narrowed his eyes and said softly, "You have been planning for thousands of years, but there is always one missing piece. His path is astray."
He tilted his head and teased The little crow caressed the black feathers of the crow. The little crow had a look of enjoyment on his face, tilting his head and rubbing it in his palm.
"Give me a drop of your original blood essence." The old man looked at the white clothes in the pavilion and spoke slowly.
After these words were spoken, the two of them stopped speaking and fell into an eerie silence.
Baiyi said leisurely: "You and I have always been in harmony with the river. You resist the sky, and I obey the sky. We don't agree with each other."
"A drop of blood is enough to kill the enemy." It cost me half my life."
The man stood up, took out a yellowed ancient book from the bookshelf nearby, straightened the corners of the book, and sat down to read it again.
The old man's voice was cold and he said with a smile: "Who would have thought that the Heart Demon Sect, which has always been aiming at resisting the sky, would actually have their junior master and great uncle who obeyed the sky and helped the sky. How could you still carry the sky alone? Haven’t you stayed in this place enough? "
The great uncle of the Heart Demon Sect, Dugu Zhangtian, disappeared with Mulun Peak in the Northern Territory 1,500 years ago, and no one knew he was still alive!
"I guard the Demonic Abyss only to atone for God's sins, so that the Demonic Way will not be looked down upon by others, that's all!" Dugu Gantian put his finger on the corner of his lips, moistened the corner of the book, and turned the page. look up.
The atmosphere was silent again, and the spring cold was harsh and biting. < /p>
Alas!
Dugu Gantian frowned when he heard this and said: "I still can't tell who is right and who is wrong..."
He sighed and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, I At onceGive him a reincarnation soul and believe in you once. "
He stretched out his hand to signal the old man to come into the pavilion and sit down, and then said: "I saw the descendant of that man in the Holy Mountain. "
The old man walked into the pavilion and sat down. He poured a cup of hot tea and pushed it over. The pavilion was cut off from the white mist, forming a small world inside.
"Who? "The old man asked.
The man in white, Dugu Zhangtian, poured himself a cup of hot tea and solemnly replied: "That ruthless person who dares to sacrifice even herself, the Heaven-Swallowing Empress! ”
“Is that little stone a descendant of Tiantian? "The old man said softly, with no emotion audible.
Dugu Zhangtian said "hmm", looked at the endless white mist outside the pavilion, and said quietly: "He also carried the coffin of the Emperor Mingzu from the holy mountain. , If you want to cultivate your soul, if you succeed, your physical body and soul will be invincible! ”
“The emperor’s coffin that contains the true body of the Underworld Ancestor who failed to condense?
The tea leaves in the cup floated and steamed. Wang Hua shook the tea cup a few times, then drank it all with the tea leaves in one gulp. He smacked his lips with satisfaction and said: "Liu Sheng has also used the power of the imperial mausoleum. The dead tree appears in spring, and it seems that it will be reborn from nirvana... but there is little hope.
The old man drank the hot tea and felt bitter and unpleasant. He frowned and said: "There are too many changes in this life. Some people have obtained the Demon Ancestor's throne in the ancient heaven and sacrificed the holy corpse in order to rebuild the ancient world." Heaven. Some of them received the emperor's inheritance and imperial weapons, followed by countless people, and countless powerful men who were called saints and ancestors were reincarnated and rebuilt. The most pitiful one was Liancheng Jue, who became a battlefield between heaven and the sword demon. "
The two of them seemed like old friends they had not seen for many years. They exchanged glasses of wine and talked for a long time. Finally, the old man got up and left.
"Bai Ye...Recast the Fighting Spirit for Ten Lives Are you coming back..." Dugu carried the tea cup to his mouth and murmured to himself. After a long time, he put down the tea cup, got up and walked out of the pavilion.
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Evening
When Bai Ye came out of seclusion, Li Beikui and Li Nantang came cheerfully and called them Cengfan, which was actually a sign of hospitality. Their cooking skills were as good as those of Luo Yan, so Bai Ye was happy to have some time to relax.
< p> "Brother Ye, I heard someone said that you defeated Nalan Gyatso twice in the Brahma War, and you defeated the cultivator with ordinary things. This is amazing! "Li Beitang said, with a look of admiration.Li Nankui choked ruthlessly: "Brother Ye, how can I act in a general way? Haven't you heard a sentence? How can golden scales be a thing in the pond? They will turn into dragons when encountering the storm! "
Li Beitang glanced at him and hummed: "Flattery! ”
The two were on the same page as soon as they met. Bai Ye knocked on the table, and the two looked at each other hatefully and started fighting over the food!
This meal was not the best at all. Having no dining experience, the two of them stared at each other after the meal. Li Beitang said angrily: "Junior brother, you are at the bottom of Tu Lun Peak! ”
“You are at the bottom! ”
Li Nankui shouted: “I was clearly the first to step into Tu Lun Peak, I am the senior brother!” ”
As they said, the two of them were going to the foot of the mountain to look for the footprints when they entered the peak. Before leaving, Bai Ye taught them ‘Burning Blood’ and ‘Fudo Mingou’, and told them not to do anything until they were at the critical moment of life and death. use.
Although the coffin confinement is against the heavens, it is a calamity for another calamity. It is a way to temporarily save one's life, but the calamity in exchange may be even more terrifying.
Watching the two people cursing and arguing at the foot of the mountain, shouting at the top of their lungs, Bai Ye suddenly felt a little startled. He must have been like this when he and his elder brother were playing siege battles in the past.
Five years have passed, and there is still no news about the eldest brother. Da Qin has been destroyed. The eldest brother should have returned to Yunyan Village. I have to go back and take a look when I have time.
Looking into the distance on a white night, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming like brocade, just like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
The experience of growing up can probably make people become quieter and quieter.
"Brother Ye!"
The two of them ran up from the foot of the mountain, sat at the table, and poured tea to quench their thirst. Li Beitang said loudly: "We are all the best in the world. He is a top demon sect, and he is still struggling with those titles. He can just treat others as his grandson every day."
Li Nankui nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing.
"How's it going at the Law Enforcement Hall?" Bai Ye asked.
When he was in seclusion, he heard that an elder from the Law Enforcement Hall had betrayed him. Although Mo Lang Ling represented the lineage of Canghai, it was not Canghai after all, and Tiannu was still alive!
"It's very quiet, and a bit weird!" Li Beitang stopped laughing and said seriously.