Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 182 Xuanzun's Request, Demonic Yin Body
Finally, following the suggestion of Xuan Jue, who was more thoughtful, Zhou Yan agreed with the other party's statement indifferently.

That is to avoid alerting the enemy, so the relevant information of "Zhou Yan killing Xue Wuya" was blocked first, and it was changed to Xuanming and the two men lured Xue Wuya away and then fought.

This not only saved the face of the Heavenly Demon Castle, but also made it impossible for the inexplicably emerging forces of the Human-Demon Tower to figure out the real cause of Xue Wuya's death.

Of course, Zhou Yan felt that Xuan Jue was more concerned with preserving his own face.

After all, it would have been fine if there had been trouble at their Tianmo Castle's annual tribute meeting, but if people knew that the two Xuanming Envoys were being hunted, they would have had to rely on outsiders to save their lives.

If the Demon Castle wanted to maintain its dominant position in the Eastern Martial World, it would have to resort to bloody means.

After the discussion, the three of them went their separate ways.

Xuan Jue returned to Tianque Valley to clean up the mess, and helped Zhou Yan bring Long back.

Zhou Yan first followed Xuanpo to the headquarters of Tianmo Castle.

Xuan Po, the cold-faced handsome guy, has some similarities in personality to Yun Wuchang. He was taciturn along the way and did not take the initiative to talk to Zhou Yan.

On the contrary, Zhou Yan was quite curious about this man's martial arts.

In other words, he was very interested in the true martial arts practiced by all the top forces in the world.

So, while climbing the ten thousand feet high mountain near the East China Sea and heading towards the Heavenly Demon Castle, Zhou Yan directly asked the white-haired young man: "Xuanpo, what is the Zhenwu you practice?"

Xuan Po was silent for a while, then answered in a low voice: "The martial art I practice is called 'Zangyingfeng', which controls 'Shadow Elephant'. I am good at speed, and mainly attack by surprise and assassinate, and can escape far away with one strike."

Zhou Yan: "What about Xuan Jue? I see his moves are bright red like blood, not the same as yours, more like Xue Wu Ya's style."

Although Xuan Po was indifferent, he knew everything: "The Zhenwu that Xuan Jue practices is called 'Blood Blade', which is indeed a martial art that controls 'Blood Elephant'. Once the true energy is circulated, blood light will cover the palm and turn it into a blood blade, which is extremely sharp."

"Hmm," Zhou Yan touched his chin, "The Immaculate Body that I learned came from Ba Jue of Zhulu Club. He said that this is a branch of his Wuliang Xuan Gong, Zhenwu. Are these two schools of yours the same?"

Xuan Po nodded: "Both the Shadow Burial Edge and the Blood Blade are derived from the supreme magic skill of the Castle Lord Xuan Zun, 'Demon Blood Burial'."

He had just finished saying the words "supreme magic power" when he somehow remembered the terrifying figure of Zhou Yan killing Xue Wuya before, and he suddenly shut up.

What supreme magic skill? It is just a joke in front of the super powerful man next to him.

Their castle lord Xuanzun is certainly one of the strongest men in the world, but judging from the level of cultivation he has demonstrated in the past, even if he is still a level stronger than Xue Wuya after he has practiced a unique martial art, so what?
Can you kill Xue Wuya instantly as easily as the strong man next to you?
Moreover, he did not dodge or evade the attack of the demon, and killed him with one blow.
Another thing is this person's extremely terrifying appearance. Apart from his body shape, he doesn't look like a human at all.

Just like the monster in the story.
Was it really right for Xuan Jue to invite him to meet the castle lord?

This thought flashed through Xuan Po's mind, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his cold face.

But when he thought that Xuan Jue had always been their Tianmo Castle's strategist and possessed wisdom that others did not have, Xuan Po put away his worries.

In any case, the outcome will be clear after meeting the castle lord.

Zhou Yan looked at Xuan Po's constantly changing expression and wondered what the other party was thinking.

He directly asked the question that concerned him the most: "Can I learn these two types of Zhenwu?"

Xuan Po answered subconsciously: "No."

Then he realized what was happening, and quickly said, "It's not that we don't want to teach, but the Tianmo Fort's Zhenwu is actually 'bloodline martial arts', and only some of our Xuan family bloodline has the core acupoints."

He was afraid that Zhou Yan would be dissatisfied and then vent his anger on Tianmo Castle, so he immediately added: "Please rest assured, the castle master has defeated countless top masters over the years, and he must have collected a lot of top-level Zhenwu that is no less than Tianmo Blood Burial. He will not let you return empty-handed."

Zhou Yan smiled and nodded without asking any more questions.

Soon, under the leadership of Xuanpo, the two reached the top of the mountain and saw the huge castle built against the cliff.

Soon after, he saw the legendary castle lord in the luxurious hall of the ancient castle.

Xuanzun.

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Inside the Demon Castle.

Zhou Yan followed Xuan Po and walked slowly on the carpet, passed through the gate, and came to the castle lord's hall.

In the middle of the deep hall stood a luxurious metal high-back chair.

Sitting on the high-back chair was a tall man wearing a black iron mask and a wide cloak. He leaned casually on the back of the chair, his body slightly tilted, and supported the side of his face with his left hand. Although he did not speak, he exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

The Lord of the Demon Castle - Xuanzun.

After seeing Xuan Po and Zhou Yan, the castle lord raised his head and spoke in a deep and steady voice from under the black iron mask:
"Xuan Po, you brought guests here, which is very rare." "Fort Lord," Xuan Po stepped forward, "something happened."

As he spoke, he cleared everyone else in the hall, and then used brief and effective sentences to inform Xuan Zun of everything that had happened at the previous tribute meeting.

After listening to this, Xuanzun was silent for a long time.

"Xue Wuya, Renmo, and a special master like you, Brother Zhou."

He raised his head and looked at the quiet Zhou Yan with a sharp gaze: "Brother Zhou, thank you for saving my two right-hand men. The Heavenly Demon Castle always repays kindness with revenge. I wonder what you want?"

Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "Before you reward me, there is one more news I want to tell the castle lord."

Xuanzun: "Please speak."

Zhou Yan took another look at the calm and mysterious Xuan Zun, confirming that this man did not have the chaotic aura that he instinctively hated.

So he slowly said: "The leader of Zhulu Club, Ba Jue, practiced strange martial arts, and his personality changed drastically a few days ago, and he became a human demon."

"What!?" Xuan Po, who was standing next to him, was shocked. "Ba Jue has become a human demon? How is that possible?"

"He is already one of the strongest people in the world, why does he still need to practice that?"

Xuanzun suddenly spoke up, interrupting Xuanpo's words: "Nothing is impossible."

He looked at Zhou Yan: "I have some spies in Zhulu Club. Brother Zhou, since you know that Ba Jue practiced Qi Wu to become a human demon, and you also practiced the third branch of Ba Jue's Wuliang Xuan Gong, the 'Immaculate Body', you must be Zhou Tian, ​​the candidate leader of the new hall 'Chiyan Hall' that Zhulu Club is going to establish, right?"

Zhou Yan nodded silently: "As you said, but now I have defected, the second Fengyun Hall Master should have known about Ba Jue's situation and most likely defected as well, so it is unknown whether Zhulu Club's Chiyan Hall will still be established."

Xuanzun nodded, was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "Qiwu, Qiwu is so obsessed with the desire to be the best in the world. When he encounters such a powerful Qigong, how can he resist not watching it?"

Zhou Yan glanced at Xuan Zun and took over the conversation: "As for things like Qiwu, once you see it, even if you want to restrain yourself from practicing it, your mind and body will complete the practice unknowingly."

"That's right." Xuanzun sighed, "Half a year ago, I got a copy of a rare martial arts book called 'Xura Mie Sha'. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, so I flipped through it a few times."

Zhou Yan stood up straighter.

This Xuanzun looked at Qiwu, but there was no aura of chaos on his body. Could he restrain himself from practicing?
What a strange man.

Xuan Po also became anxious: "Father, you never told me this!"

Xuan Zun glanced at him calmly and said, "Xuanpo, what good will it do if I tell you? It will just make one more person worry."

He no longer paid attention to the anxious Xuan Po, but continued to look at Zhou Yan: "Brother Zhou, although I saw that strange Qiwu and felt corrupted by it, it just so happens that my Tianmo Fort bloodline is unique. Since ancient times, it has been easy to induce wild blood and go astray during cultivation, so our ancestors created a special Zhenwu 'Demon Yin Body'."

"The effect of the demonic Yin body is to separate one's own madness and the alien true qi contaminated by madness from the body. In this way, it can be cultivated into a true qi clone."

Hearing Xuanzun's words, Zhou Yan seemed to understand something: "Fortress Lord, have you transferred Qiwu's strange erosion to your clone?"

Xuan Zun nodded. His expression could not be seen through the black iron mask, but his eyes were somewhat bitter.

He paused, and continued, "In the past six months, I have worked day and night, giving up all my training, and focusing on transferring all of Qiwu's memories and the Qi that was eroded by it into my demonic Yin body. I have finally saved myself."

"but."

He laughed at himself and looked at Zhou Yan: "There is gain and loss. My demonic Yin body completely absorbed the strange martial arts and actually gained independent consciousness. I suppressed it deep in the underground secret room of this demon castle before it fully grew. But it was born by itself. Both of our bodies have the same origin. It practices strange martial arts day and night underground, and strangely absorbs the true energy of my body through the void to grow stronger."

Xuan Zun shook his head and said, "I am afraid that I am no match for the demon's body now. It won't be long before it breaks through the imprisonment and takes over my body."

"By then, no one in this vast world will be able to be a match for this demonic body."

Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "Fort Lord, you said so much, do you want me to help you get rid of it?"

Xuanzun said seriously: "That's right, if you, brother Zhou, really have strong strength as Xuanpo said, then I beg you to help me."

He then said, "Once you succeed, you can take away anything you like in my Heavenly Demon Castle."

Zhou Yan smiled and touched his chin: "I don't know about the others for now, but the purpose of my coming here is to ask the fort master for some real martial arts."

Xuan Zun clapped his hands and said, "No problem. My Tianmo Fort has dominated the Eastern Wulin for many years and has destroyed countless sects. I don't know how many Zhenwus I have looked down upon. But I have also collected several magical skills that I think are not inferior to those of my Tianmo Fort Zhenwu. If Brother Zhou wants them, I can give them to you now."

"After you help me kill that demon, I will give you another reward!"

Zhou Yan clapped his hands: "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

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(End of this chapter)