Shulong Daojun

Since returning from Lin Shu, Zhu Yin has diligently nurtured his innate supernatural ability, "Turbid Breath."

This is something it possesses from birth, combining offense and defense in a truly mysterious way.

Using it as the fundamental foundation for refinement is the most suitable path for oneself.

Meanwhile, Zhuyin is also waiting for Yinrao to return.

Unexpectedly, Yin Rao did not return that night, nor the next day, and only slowly returned on the evening of the fourth day.

Beside him stood a great demon, with a human face, a bull's body, and horse legs.

As soon as Yin Rao caught sight of Zhu Yin, a smile appeared in her peach blossom eyes, and she quickly said to the great demon:

"Brother, this is the Fellow Daoist Zhuolong that my younger sister spoke of. What do you think of him?"

Ya Fu narrowed his eyes, examined Zhu Yin for a moment, then let out a baby-like cry and chuckled strangely, "Your aura is strong, and your supernatural abilities are remarkable. Not bad, not bad."

"It wasn't in vain that we joined forces to fight that cultivator called Canghun."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and his aura instantly turned dark.

Her sinister, snake-like eyes were also cold.

By intercepting the turbid dragon from the hands of the demonic immortal, he incurred their wrath.

Even with this alliance, the matter couldn't be easily dismissed, and it certainly came at a cost.

And based on this, Cang Hun agreed to a condition.

Fortunately, those conditions were also favorable to us.

Thinking of this, Yin Rao slowly swam to Zhu Yin's side and said softly, "In a few days, we will join forces with the demonic cultivators to besiege and kill a group of evil spirits in the other two domains."

We hope you will lend a hand then and help us succeed.

Zhu Yin remembered Lin Shu's instructions, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

Since demons aren't human, it doesn't matter if they're swallowed.

Seeing this, Yin Rao flicked her tongue, her eyes darting around as she looked at Zhu Yin and hissed, "There's still some time, so let's lead some demons and monsters to practice first."

After all, he was already a powerful demon at the Earth Immortal level; how could he not have a horde of demons following him?

Having said that, demonic power surged around him, and his long snake tail swayed gently.

Before long, hordes of demons and monsters surged in from all directions and all burrowed into this hidden crevice.

next moment.

Before she could speak, Ya Fu looked at Zhu Yin and suddenly said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhuolong could shed his demonic form like us and transform into a human-like shape?"

Zhu Yinlong's eyes held a hint of doubt, but with a thought, he transformed into an arrogant young man with dragon horns on his forehead and a black and red dragon tail trailing behind him.

Although its appearance is completely different from Lin Shu's, its inner charm and temperament are somewhat similar.

Ya Fu's eyes widened in surprise, then he was overjoyed and said, "Good, good, good! Fellow Daoist Zhuolong is indeed of the same path as us."

This realm is filled with countless demons and monsters. Some cultivate in demonic form, while others have completely transformed into human form. Their paths and philosophies differ.

However, in my opinion, each has its advantages and disadvantages. It would be better to take the best of each and transform them into human-like forms.

"To have the convenience of cultivation while also harboring the evil of demons—isn't that wonderful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked on with increasing delight. Overwhelmed with joy, he disregarded his composure and burst into laughter.

After a few breaths, he coughed violently, his face turning deathly pale. Only then did he regain his composure and say in a deep voice:

"The demons and evil spirits that have come here will all be under the command of Fellow Daoist Zhuolong. With your abilities, this should not be a problem."

My younger sister and I have some urgent business to attend to, so we won't stay any longer.

As soon as he finished speaking, he gave Yin Rao a wink, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Yin Rao knew what was going on, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

That Canghun was indeed extraordinary; even when several powerful demons joined forces, he was not at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, his elder brother Ya Fu used his innate supernatural abilities to launch a surprise attack, thus causing him to suffer a silent loss.

However, it has also suffered considerable damage, and it will probably need to rest for several days to fully recover.

Thinking of this, Yin Rao nodded slightly to Zhu Yin and followed closely behind.

On the spot, Zhuyin transformed into a dragon and secretly sneezed.

It had absolutely no interest in the words of the ox-horse demon.

But the demons beneath him were delicious and tempting.

Domination? Zhu Yin shook his head disdainfully as he thought of those two words.

He immediately lowered his gaze and stared at the group of demons below. The pressure of the Earth Immortal level suddenly erupted and fell on them, crushing them again and again.

The demons collapsed to the ground like mud, their flesh and bones tangled together, with only a few managing to preserve their original appearance through their own cultivation.

Seeing this, Zhuyin's dragon eyes lit up with joy. It leaped down to the front, opened its huge mouth, and bit one of the animals. After chewing it a couple of times, it swallowed it whole, revealing a satisfied expression.

Then, as Long Tong looked down at the group of terrified demons, a glint of greed flashed in his eyes, and he felt a slight pang of regret.

It knows its limits; swallowing them all would cause trouble, but eating two or three wouldn't be a problem.

With this thought, Zhuyin's craving was aroused. He caught sight of a turtle-like demon and immediately put it in his mouth, chewing it over and over again.

Immediately, the dragon swung its tail and coiled up, its vertical pupils fixed on the evil spirits below, its oppressive aura undiminished.

So-called rule is nothing more than obedience.

At this moment, Zhuyin suddenly looked puzzled. After a brief sensing, he discovered that many things imbued with his own aura were slowly approaching this hidden rift.

It leaped forward and saw a vast horde of demons, now transformed into dragons, surging towards it in a frenzied frenzy, their eyes filled with fanaticism.

After a moment's thought, Zhu Yin recalled the scene of dragon blood falling during his tribulation and suddenly realized.

Then, thinking of the demons and monsters that were being subdued, a thought suddenly arose in his mind: If one is to rule, why not choose those that have been tainted by his own aura?

The more Zhuyin thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. Longtong was overjoyed and took flight, leading the dragon-transformed demon towards the rift.

Then he commanded them to devour all the evil spirits that had been subdued on the ground, using them to nourish themselves.

......

In front of the Xianyou Zhengshen Temple.

The paulownia trees rustled, a gentle breeze fell, and two figures appeared.

It was Lin Shu and Mu Qiushui who had returned to Qingwu City.

As soon as she landed, Mu Qiushui felt that the wood element spiritual energy around her was unusually strong, the plants were full of vitality, and there was a fresh scent with every breath.

Senior Brother Lin, this place must be a good place to grow spiritual herbs.

As she was pondering, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall, slender figure darting out of the temple. A flash of green light appeared, and a foot-long azure dragon appeared in Lin Shu's arms.

Mu Qiushui was immediately envious.

Lin Shu hadn't seen Qing Min for a long time and missed it dearly. She smiled, stroked its forehead, and whispered, "I'm back."

Qingmin let out a joyful hiss, arched its head and gently rubbed against Linshu's face for a while before reluctantly leaving.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce and unruly figure appeared in its mind. After a brief sensing, it realized it hadn't noticed anything, and its dragon eyes were filled with doubt.

"Hiss—" Qingmin hissed in confusion.

Lin Shu smiled slightly, gently stroking the small bump on Qing Min's forehead with his fingers, and said softly, "It has already achieved some success. As its elder brother, you cannot fall behind."

Qingmin understood, his dragon eyes widened in surprise, and a trace of melancholy flashed across them.

Unexpectedly, its silly younger brother stole the chance to transform into a dragon.