Asking about longevity

This monk with white hair and a childlike face is the Xuan Sanren who became the descendant of the Xuan Demon Sect and is known as the "Ancestor of the Xuan Demon".

Ever since a Xuan Demon fetus was killed in the Ten Thousand Demons Association, the Xuan San people's vitality was severely damaged and they could not come out of seclusion.

But at this time, cause and effect were flowing, and the omen was coming. Xuan San felt something in his heart and couldn't help but frown.

"Where does the cause and effect come from..."

Throughout his life, he had cultivated the Xuantai Demonic Way, killing countless people and making countless enemies. He couldn't even imagine which hatred could make him feel uneasy.

"I never leave anyone alive, and all causes and effects are settled immediately...could there be some fish that slipped through the net?"

Xuan San people are not at ease.

Killing must be eradicated, even the baby in the womb, so that nothing can go wrong.

This is the code of conduct for Xuan San people.

Therefore, even though his cultivation level is not the strongest among the demons, his reputation is extremely fierce, which is why he is called the "Ancestor of the Mysterious Demon", which is frightening.

"When and where is the cause and effect..."

Xuan Sanren tried to trace the origin, but his mind was blank and he had no clue.

Xuan Sanren wanted to give up, but he couldn't rest assured after all. After pondering for a moment, he simply made up his mind and took out a compass from a heavily sealed red box.

This compass is made of white bones.

There is a lock sealed in it, soaked in black blood and engraved with ancient patterns. There is also a magic eye embedded in the center. The magic eye is fierce and blinks constantly.

This is the ultimate treasure of the devil's cause and effect: the secret lock of the underworld.

He has not used this secret lock for a long time.

Xuan Sanren bit his finger and wiped it from his forehead, leaving a trace of blood. The blood trace squirmed on its own, and Xuan Sanren's consciousness became more and more acute.

He used his hands to make secrets and activate the secret lock of the underworld, hoping to use this secret lock to deduce some past cause and effect.

But the next moment, the secret lock trembled, and the magic eye in the lock suddenly opened wide, covered with bloodshot eyes, and trembled in fear.

Xuan Sanren was stunned on the spot, and his pupils gradually shrank.

"Tian Ji Lock...don't you dare to count?"

"Is it...scared?"

"The magic treasure, what is it afraid of? Who is it afraid of?"

For just a moment, Xuan Sanren recalled that the Tianji Lock seemed to have trembled like this when he surrounded the man outside Lishan City.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.

In a daze, Xuan Sanren remembered the faint omen he had detected when he was speculating on cause and effect outside Lishan City.

That ominous feeling came to mind again bit by bit.

It was as if he accidentally released a bunch of fish fry into the river.

But among the fry, there seemed to be a young and ferocious "crocodile".

But if you look carefully, you will see that the river is swaying, the waves are swaying, and you can't see anything.

Xuan Sanren's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"That man is already dead. He is buried in the sky at Guixu. The people who were related to that year are all dead. Those who should be dispersed have also dispersed. The storm has gradually subsided, and there is no one worth paying attention to..."

"Who could this 'crocodile' be that slipped through the net?"

"Will it endanger my Xuan Mo Sect?"

Xuan Sanren hoped that he was overthinking it, but in his heart, he couldn't let it go, as if there was a little monster in the dark that was gradually rising and growing up...

"Ten years have passed. The changes caused by the Guixu Celestial Burial have finally begun to appear."

"Danger and crisis have also begun to spread."

"Heaven's secrets are everywhere, cause and effect are intertwined. In the killing game of becoming an immortal, who is this? The fallen chess piece..."

Xuansan sat there for a long time, still feeling uneasy.

After a moment, with dark eyes, he took out an ancient book from the bone ring.

Xuan Sanren gently rubbed the ancient book with his bone-white palms and whispered:

"From now on, the fate of Xuan Mo Sect's life and death may depend on this..."

This is a fragment of a scroll. The pages are sallow and old, with traces of water and fire. On the incomplete title page, there are six simple and powerful characters:

"The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Dao Heart".

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Lonely mountain, in the temple.

Mr. Xuan also felt a slight palpitation in his heart, but his attainments in spiritual thoughts were far inferior to those of Xuan Sanren, so he was only slightly confused and didn't take it to heart.

What's more, he also has to face the powerful Shen Tu Ao.

He needs to obtain the Great Wilderness's inheritance from Shentu Ao, as well as another foundation he uses to cultivate the Mysterious Demon Fetus——

That is, the physical body of the fourth prince of Dahuang.

Although the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein is good, it has a drawback, that is, it is the inheritance of the royal family. The exercises, Taoist methods, formation methods, weapon refining methods, bone talisman methods, even sacrificial methods, and other secret methods are not of royal blood. , most of them cannot be controlled or driven.

Therefore, without the royal bloodline, even if you have the Great Wilderness inheritance, it will be a bit "tasteless".

Shentu Ao and the second elder didn't say anything about this kind of thing, but Mr. Xuan knew it in his heart.

If you want to inherit the Great Wilderness inheritance, you must first have the Great Wilderness bloodline.

Without blood, everything is empty talk.

The royal family in the wilderness is almost dead, and not many bodies can be found.

The only one alive is the Shentu Ao in front of him, but he is too strong, has a very determined mind, and has great ambitions, making it difficult to control.

Even if you cooperate with him, it is difficult to get benefits.

In this case, the only way is to find the "Fourth Prince" who is dead but whose body is intact and refine it into his own "Xuan Mo Fei".

Mysterious Demon Fetus Transformation, Supreme Demonic Power.

Two babies from one body, it is difficult to tell the true from the false.

As long as the Xuan Mo Fei is refined, he will become the prince of Dahuang and can act in the name of "prince".

Once the big plan comes to fruition in the future, the entire wilderness will be in his pocket.

Mr. Xuan's heart was burning, his ambition rising like the fire of karma.

He did not express these thoughts.

But Shentu Ao has been intrigued and deceitful for so many years, and the city is deep. After Mr. Xuan told the story of the "Xuan Demon Fetus", he roughly understood his intention.

"Sure enough, those who are not of my race must have different minds..." Shentu Ao said with a cold face, "Sure enough, all the monks in Jiuzhou deserve to die."

Mr. Xuan didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked at Shentu Ao and asked:

"Prince Ao, don't you want your brother to survive?"

"Come back to life?" Shentu Ao sneered, "Borrowing a corpse to bring back a soul is also called coming back to life?"

"No matter how you live, you are still alive. I can accompany you and talk to you..." Mr. Xuan's eyes were dark and his voice was filled with regret. "It's better to live in peace. He is lying in the coffin coldly."

Shentu Ao's eyes were sharp: "It's just flesh and blood without a soul."

"How come there is no soul?" Mr. Xuan showed a gentle smile, "The skin belongs to your brother, and the soul belongs to me. I can recognize you as my elder brother and your imperial brother."

This sentence really angered Shentu Ao. His pupils opened slightly, "You are a cunning and sneaky person, are you worthy of being my brother?"

The smile on Mr. Xuan's face turned cold, "This is you, you don't know how to show appreciation..."

He turned to look at Xiong Zhen Demon Cultivator, "Kill Shentu Ao, and you can turn a snake into a dragon. If you can't kill him, you and I will both die here."

Elder Xiong's eyes were gloomy, and he obviously didn't like Mr. Xuan's bossy tone, but his words did speak to his heart.

Who wants to be a bear if he can be a dragon?

Now that Long was traveling in the shallows and was injured, this was the best opportunity for him to swallow the dragon and transform into a dragon, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Elder Xiong Zhen's body is filled with demonic aura, with two sets of four-elephant formations intertwined, and the power of the arrogant Xiong Zhen and the sinister power of the python are converging on his body.

His body was a little taller than Shen Tu Ao for a while.

Then a strong wind blew, and Elder Xiong Zhen was like a weird monster, pounced directly on Shentu Ao.

His right arm suddenly expanded and turned into a bear's claw, slapping Shentu Ao's head with the fishy wind.

Shen Tu Ao's right arm transformed into dragon scales, and he fought with Elder Xiong Zhen head-on. As the strong wind surged, the two of them took a step back, and their strength was actually about the same.

Elder Xiong Yan was greatly refreshed. The skin and flesh on his left hand were blurred, and demonic patterns flashed across his face. He transformed into a wild python, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into Shentu Ao.

Shentu Ao frowned, turned around, and grasped the head of the wild python with his steel-like hands. Before he could twist the snake's head off, a bloody sword struck him on the back.

This knife was much more powerful than before, at least it broke through the bloody skin.

Shentu Ao didn't care, but within a moment, he realized that there was poison hidden in the blood.

This should be a vicious type of blood poison, of high quality, and it was currently corrupting his body.

Shentu Ao did not dare to neglect, so he could only leave Elder Xiong Zhen behind and turn to deal with Young Master Xuan's bloody sword light.

But this blood poison was very strange. It flowed through the meridians and melted into the flesh and blood, like maggots on the tarsal bones. Shen Tu Ao's movements were therefore a little slower.

"Kill him!" Young Master Xuan said.

Elder Xiong Yan took the opportunity to rush forward and attacked with the power of Xiong Yan from the front. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he transformed into a wild python and bit Shentu Ao.

Coupled with Master Xuan's blood sword and blood poison, the situation became even more unfavorable for Shentu Ao as they fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.

"This Shentu Ao won't die like this..." Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

At this moment, his expression changed and he looked secretly at the palace door.

Elder Xiong and Young Master Xuan seemed to have noticed something. They stopped and slowly looked towards the door.

At the door of the main hall, at some point, another wave of people appeared.

It was Shen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou.

At this time, the group of them looked gloomy in the Yintang and looked gloomy. Apparently, on the way here, they also encountered the golden square where the Yin Souls were rioting, and experienced many twists and turns. Some of them even had some of their consciousness eaten by the Yin Souls.

The three elders, including Elder Xun Ziyou, all had a certain degree of loss in their spiritual consciousness and were also infected with some evil spirits.

They themselves may not be aware of these evil spirits.

Mo Hua was a little worried, but at the same time he faintly noticed that something was not right.

"Elder Xun...how did they get here?"

"Why can they always catch up..."

Not only Mo Hua was confused, but even Young Master Xuan and the others were a little surprised, but they didn't speak rashly or make any other moves.

The place fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was solemn, even a little depressing.

The forces of all parties are intertwined, and the situation naturally becomes complicated.

The first time Xun Ziyou entered the door, he glanced at Shentu Ao and the others, and then his eyes wandered around the field, and he glanced at Mo Hua, who was hiding in the corner, safe and sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a "bodyguard", and Mo Hua's safety is naturally his top priority.

Like him, Shen Shouxing only glanced at Shentu Ao and the others before looking for his son.

Soon, he saw Shen Qingsheng.

But Shen Qingsheng looked very bad. He was thrown aside like garbage, unconscious.

Shen Shouxing was furious and immediately wanted to save Shen Qingsheng.

But he was far away. As soon as he made a move, Master Xuan took the lead, lifted up Shen Qingsheng, put the sword across his neck, and said to Shen Shouxing:

"Don't come here."

Shen Shouxing had no choice but to stop and said coldly: "Let him go, and I will spare your life."

Mr. Xuan smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes narrowed, "I don't believe you can keep him under guard. Don't forget, I am at the peak of the Golden Core, and you are only at the early stage of the Golden Core. As long as you are careless, I can kill you."

Mr. Xuan nodded, "I know."

Then he pressed the edge of the sword tightly against Shen Qingsheng's neck to prevent Shen Shouxing from suddenly killing him.

After that, he whispered something into Shen Qingsheng's ear.

After hearing this, Shen Qingsheng, who was originally unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull and his expression was like a clay sculpture.

Shen Shouxing's pupils shrank, "What did you do to Qing'er?"

"It's nothing," Mr. Xuan let go of Shen Qingsheng and smiled slowly, "I just used the 'Tao Heart Seed Demon' on him to make him listen to my words and become my slave."

"Evil beast!" Shen Shouxing showed murderous intent on his face.

As the sword energy surged, Shen Shouxing raised his sword, but before he could take action, Master Xuan smiled again:

"By the way, I also told your son..." Mr. Xuan pressed the back of Shen Qingsheng's head, "If I die, he will also commit suicide."

Shen Shouxing paused his sword and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Mr. Xuan said calmly: "Do you want to gamble? Gambling with your son's life?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes trembled and he suppressed his murderous intention.

Seeing that he had controlled Shen Shouxing, Mr. Xuan turned his head again and looked at Xun Ziyou, "Elder Xun, why don't we also cooperate?"

Xun Ziyou frowned, "Are you a fool? I am a dignified elder of the Taixu Sect, how can I join in with you, a demonic evildoer? Why?"

"Just..." Mr. Xuan smiled, "Your Taixu Sect disciple is in my hands."

Xun Ziyou's pupils shrank.

Mo Hua was also startled.

This Young Master Xuan, does he know his identity?

"Your Taixumen and the Shen family don't have a close relationship. I didn't understand why you, the Taixumen, were joining in the fun when the young master of the Shen family was arrested. Until you just entered the house and glanced at the corner, I just realized..."

Mr. Xuan looked at Mo Hua in the corner, "You are also here to save people, and the person you save happens to be this little brother who is proficient in formations."

"It's just that you concealed it well and didn't show it. And this little brother is also smart. He pretended not to know you all the way."

"But no matter how well you hide it, your flaws will eventually be revealed."

Xun Ziyou remained calm, but his heart sank slightly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. How does this little brother's qualifications have anything to do with my Taixu Sect?"

Mr. Xuan paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "To be honest, my great-uncle suffered a big loss from the 'Dao Heart Demon Planting' back then, so he tried every possible means to find the lost original book of Dao Heart Demon Planting from the Illusion Demon Sect, so that he could I must practice well."

"I have quite a lot of understanding in the way of spiritual thoughts. I have cultivated this inner demon quite well. I am also quite sensitive to the fluctuations in the human heart."

"Therefore, Elder Xun, you can't hide your little thoughts from me at all."

Xun Ziyou frowned.

This devilish master was cunning and cunning, and he felt a bit like Mo Hua. He was indeed very difficult to deal with.

On the surface, he still didn't want to admit it.

But at the same time, he was also worried:

Mo Hua, a clever little guy, couldn't really be possessed by Taoist heart.

If he is really bewitched, loses his mind, and becomes someone else's puppet, then he will be in big trouble.

When Xun Ziyou felt uneasy, Master Xuan ordered Mo Hua:

"Come here."

As expected, Mo Hua's eyes were dim, like a wooden man, and he walked up to Mr. Xuan obediently.

Mr. Xuan ordered: "Let your sect elders listen to my words."

Mo Hua then said numbly: "Elder Xun, I am being controlled. You should listen to Mr. Xuan."

This sentence may not sound like much to others who don’t understand ink painting.

But Xun Ziyou was very familiar with ink painting.

When these silly words came out of Mo Hua's mouth, he always felt that there was something playful and playful about it.

Xun Ziyou was in a weird mood, but he wasn't surprised either.

With the cleverness of ink painting, it is really not certain who is bewitching whom...

Just be fine...

Xun Ziyou's face showed tangled, painful and anxious emotions, as if he was deeply regretful because the ink painting was controlled. At the end, he sighed and said helplessly:

"As long as you don't hurt him, the rest is up to you."

A gloomy and proud smile appeared on Mr. Xuan's handsome face.

Young Master Shen and disciple of Taixu Sect, these two key "hostages" are in his hands, and their life and death are at his disposal.

Then he can hold the "Emperor" hostage and command the princes.

Now almost all the monks in this hall have to obey his orders.

All general trends tend to conform to oneself!

No wonder, my great-uncle would do anything to cultivate this inner demon.

It's really nice to play with people's hearts and control the situation.

And now, I am only in the early stage of Golden Elixir.

One day, he will be promoted to the level of immortality, cultivate the original code of phantom demons, and achieve the ultimate goal of cultivating demons in his heart. With just one thought, he can make others surrender and control their life and death.

Even the legendary, unmentionable Taoist who caused my great-uncle to die with a mysterious demon fetus is probably not as good as me.

Or at least, I can stand up to that person.

The Dao Heart Seed Demon, plus a mysterious demon fetus that carries the blood of the Great Wilderness royal family and can practice the Great Wilderness inheritance...

The path is limitless.

Young Master Xuan showed ambition and grinned sinisterly, then he stopped hesitating and pointed at Shen Tu Ao and said, "Everyone join forces to kill him!"

Shen Shouxing, Xun Ziyou, Elder Xiong Bin, and the others looked at each other, and then stopped hesitating, and drew their swords and knives, and sacrificed their magic weapons to attack Shen Tu Ao.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Under the coercion and intimidation of Young Master Xuan, everyone joined forces to form a siege.

What lay before Shen Tu Ao was almost a dead end.

No matter how strong he was, no matter how strong the evil dragon array was, he could not lose blood and energy, and after a series of hard battles, he had to face a peak Jindan, two late Jindan, and the remaining five or six Jindan cultivators.

Shen Tu Ao fought this battle extremely tragically.

He was a member of the Great Wilderness royal family, and had his own dignity. Even in the face of everyone, he never retreated.

During the battle, he pushed his evil power to the extreme, and the dragon patterns on his body began to ooze blood.

In the hall, the evil dragon roared with great majesty, but as time went by, it gradually mixed with a trace of sadness of being at the end of the road.

And with the excessive use of the four evil dragon patterns, Shen Tu Ao was also attacked by the evil dragon's power.

The evil dragon's power, like a poison, penetrated into his bone marrow and flesh.

The dragon patterns on his body began to become dirty, his skin and flesh began to rot, his meridians began to become disordered, and evil energy began to enter his brain, making him confused and his eyes bloodshot.

It seemed that Shen Tu Ao was about to reach the end of the road.

I don't know if his tragic dragon roar triggered the qi and veins of the Great Wilderness Royal Family, and the clear light suddenly surged in the dragon coffin.

A wisp of green dragon energy escaped from the body of the fourth prince in the dragon coffin and poured into Shen Tu Ao's body.

This wisp of blue dragon energy was upright, ancient and majestic, without any evil. As it flowed into Shen Tu'ao's body, it also washed away the evil energy entangled with the dragon pattern on his body bit by bit.

Everyone was shocked, and Mo Hua was also shocked.

Elder Xiong Bin's eyes were full of greed.

This was the purest blue dragon energy, the real... power of the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein!