Chapter 730 Nine-Headed Demon

Basically, most of what Luman said was not attractive to He Ping. The only exception was the last sentence: the true face of this world.

This sentence attracted his great attention. If the statement of Xiu Man, no, the Emperor Xianzi is correct, then the so-called "relics of ancient immortals" indeed give people a very suspicious feeling. Perhaps the "real secret" of this world is Hidden in the so-called ancient immortal ruins.

"However, the ruins of ancient immortals have always been explored by people. Why would the Emperor have such an idea?"

The face of the Five Swordsman is as smooth as ever.

"In fact, none of the ancient immortal ruins in the world has been fully explored. All the ancient immortal ruins in the world are still unknown to the world of cultivation. There are too many unknown places."

Xiuman continued: "Actually, the Emperor Xianzi and I made an appointment to explore the overseas Mingbing Divine Palace about seventy years ago. We went all the way to the tenth floor. The blood shadow demon body we sent could no longer set foot in it. Because the environment there is extremely special, even monks cannot go deep into it, and even this leader has lost a blood shadow body."

"Is it the tenth floor of Mingbing Palace?"

The Five Swordsman nodded.

"I have also heard that rumors say that the eleventh and twelfth floors of the underground lead to other worlds and other dimensions, and that after the thirteenth floor there is hell. There have never been records of monks reaching deeper levels... However, It is really unimaginable that the leader could lose his blood shadow demon body."

"One of my important intentions here is to invite the alliance leader to explore the overseas Mingbing Palace together."

This is what Humanyi said in a strict manner.

"Because the Mingbing Shrine is overseas, it has always been a ruin that is not under the jurisdiction of the Central Plains. If you want to explore the depths of the ruins, this is an excellent place. However, if you want to explore the ruins, ordinary level experts will not be able to use it. Only the strong ones in the Earthly Evil Realm can barely help."

"In the past, I also approached Mi Shen Taoist and Canglang Taoist priest, and I just secretly revealed some ideas, but they were rejected by these two people. In my opinion, the world is now willing to cooperate with me and the Emperor. Only the leader himself is left."

The Five Swordsman fell into silence.

A place where a master of the same level as Luman could find help was indeed an extremely dangerous place. Of course, He Ping didn't care about such a place at all. He thought about it and asked Five Swordsman to ask the question. .

"Going to Mingbing Palace, the more people there, the better."

"No, it is best to have less than four people. The alliance leader can find another helper of the same realm to enter with me and the Xiantianzi. If there are five people entering the space below the tenth floor, it will trigger the Some restrictions are harmful to our exploration."

Human explained.

The depths of the ruins, that is, the area below the tenth floor, are full of various restrictions. One of the restrictions is to limit the number of people who can enter it.

Once the number of people exceeds the quota, the ban will be activated, and then there will be more restrictions on entering. The threat level of that ghost place is not too much for the masters of the Earthly Evil Realm. Even masters like Human have lost a blood shadow. Demon body.

Next, Wujian Langjun and Luman asked and answered questions one by one, and time passed by minute by second.

To the outside world, it was only a moment, but in this realm of consciousness, half an hour had obviously passed.

The two people had already negotiated terms at this time. Wujianlangjun directly opened the field of consciousness, and the beast's consciousness also returned to the blood shadow demon.

"The alliance leader is really powerful! I won't bother you."

The beast suddenly moved again. He laughed loudly and said that he was defeated. He soared into the air like lightning. The next second, a bloody light shot into the sky on the Mystic Island, turned around and flew away into the distance.

"Leader, what is this?"

Jinghong and others in Shura Palace were still a little surprised. They couldn't understand what happened and looked at each other in confusion.

"It doesn't matter."

The Master of Five Swords gave an enigmatic smile and said: "It was just a little accident. The beast just showed up with a blood demon clone. It was considered a tie with me and we retreated... Okay, let's play music! Dance on!"

He waved his hand, and the sound of ritual music sounded again in the hall.

…

Yunbojingtian is the residence of Xuanzong of Western Douqi. The moon is hanging in the sky, and under Jingtian Peak, an old Taoist priest dressed in linen is walking hard on crutches and carrying a medicine basket.

He leaned over and raked a huge boulder next to him, walked carefully on the rocky cliffs of the mountain stream, and climbed towards the towering Jingtian Peak in front of him.

When they were approaching the top of the peak, the old Taoist laughed and chanted: "The dew is fragrant, the jade seedlings are growing, and the blue peaks above the moon are buzzing with red cranes. The news from the cave is that spring is deep, and it is difficult to return to the world on the road to immortality..."

Under the moonlight in the deep mountains, the mountain road is bone-chilling. The old Taoist priest walks slowly, but the long poem he sings has a Taoist rhyme, which contains an extraordinary and refined character. And in the mountains occupied by Xuanzong of Southern Douqi, even a fool knows it. This old man is definitely not just an ordinary person.

"master."

Behind the old Taoist priest Yan Yan, there was a little Taoist boy. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He looked up at the winding mountain road ahead with a sad face.

"Are these people from the Xidou lineage sick? Even if there is a forbidden sky area on this mountain, you have to climb up the mountain yourself. Isn't this putting yourself in trouble..."

"Hey."

The old Taoist priest Yan Yan sneered: "You are a slut, you have neglected your practice in daily life, and you don't have the strength to climb a mountain even though I am half buried in the loess. You are still talking here. When you go back, I will definitely punish you as a teacher." Copy the "Yuanhuang Sutra" seventeen thousand times!"

When the little Taoist boy heard that there was a punishment, his face turned blue.

"Master, seventeen thousand times the "Yuanhuang Sutra"...am I going to copy it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"

Suddenly, a laughing voice came from a towering old tree beside the winding mountain road.

"Yan Yan, you are an old Taoist priest. You have been cultivating your character in seclusion in the Yuanhuang Sect for so many years, but you are still so bad-tempered and have no control over your disciples. It would be worse to let such a junior copy the "Yuanhuang Sutra" seventeen thousand times. It’s convenient for him to memorize thirty-seven thousand times the Yuanhuang Sect Rules.”

The big tree was as thick as three people surrounded by it. On the branch of the tree sat a young Taoist with an upright appearance and elegant long temples.

When the little Taoist boy heard this, his face turned from livid to pale. He copied the "Yuanhuang Sutra" 17,000 times and memorized the sect rules 37,000 times. Do you want to let people live?

"Brother Lu Yanzi, you are well and well!"

Old Taoist Yan Yan glanced at the Taoist with long and elegant hair and laughed twice.

"You old Taoist priest, why did you come to our Western Douqi Xuanzong again when you have nothing to do? First, let me tell you, you drank all the monkey wine in our back mountain on your last trip. Without even a kilogram, the hozens in the back mountain can't make it. come out……"

Lu Yanzi waved his hand, as if chasing a chicken: "Go, go, don't come, go back!"

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

The old Taoist priest Yanyan's face turned red. He quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I came here because I have something important to do. I want to ask you, Lu Yanzi, for a favor. I hope I can borrow your Liguan banner. This time, the Nine-Headed Demon To escape and deal with this demon, Beichen Sword Sect's Qijian Tianluo and Nandou's Huanchen Miguang Mirror alone are not enough to suppress this demon, and we urgently need the help of Li Guo Banner."

"Yeah?"

The young Taoist frowned slightly, "How long will the old Taoist borrow it?"

Lu Yanzi thought to himself that the Li Guan Banner was an extremely precious magic weapon of the West Dou Sect. In fact, if this senior brother who had a good personal relationship with the sect had not come to borrow it in person, he would not have agreed to lend it.

"Not too much, not too much. It only takes a few days to lend the Liguan flag."

Old Taoist priest Yan Yan said with a smile.

"Then I can make the decision."

Lu Yanzi said a little strangely: "Then again, senior brother, after the battle of the Golden Pavilion, you were angry with the Yuanhuang faction Lu Zhenjun, so you lived in seclusion in Ziyang Mountain, and you have rarely been born.

This time Yuanhuang sent Wuzuling to escape the Nine-headed Demon Luo, it is related to Lu Zhenjun's lineage and has little to do with your Baizhu Peak. How could you think of coming to me to ask for the Liguan Banner. "

"There is nothing we can do. We, the Yuanhuang Faction, cannot absolve ourselves of the blame for the Nine-headed Demon's escape this time. If we don't try our best to make up for it, I'm afraid it will make the monks in this world laugh..."

Old Taoist Yan Yan sighed again: "Besides, this matter also involves my junior brother Huifeng Taoist. He and another 'Son of Luck' Shen Qingshuang are responsible for dealing with the Nine-Headed Demon."

"That devil is indeed a trouble. If we can get rid of him once and for all, how can we cause all these troubles..."

When it comes to the Nine-headed Demon, Lu Yanzi's face looks somewhat dissatisfied.

"Brother, please be careful. This matter is not decided by our seven major sects of righteousness, but is related to the higher-ups..."

Old Taoist Yan Yan quickly stopped him and pointed at it.

"Forget it, our Western Douqi Xuanzong is too lazy to take care of this kind of thing, let's let other parties worry about it..."

Lu Yanzi shook his head.

Xi Dou Qi Xuan Zong is a marginal player among the seven major sects. It has never had a mainstay Disha master, and its power is far inferior to that of the other sects.

There was a lot of dissatisfaction with some of the actions of the Righteous Emperor Yuanhuang, Beichen, and Nandou Sect. Hearing what the old man Yan Yan said, Lu Yanzi didn't say much. Anyway, he only planned to lend the Liguo Banner to Yan Yan, an old friend. I'm too lazy to take care of things.

…

Half a month later.

"Cough cough cough..."

The tall old Taoist fell from the air.

"Senior Hui Feng!"

A girl in purple clothes also flew down with sword light.

"Senior, I also have the 'Xuanshui Yunhua Pill' here, which is a holy healing medicine given by Lu Zhenjun himself. You just need to take it..."

She shivered and took out the elixir bottle from her sleeve.

"enough."

Taoist Huifeng suddenly grabbed her hand and stopped Shen Qingshuang from taking out the elixir.

"Qingshuang, there is no need to use the elixir on me. The Nine-headed Demon has become a qihou. That strike of Silent Luo Seal caused my Yuan Dan to collapse and my roots to be injured. I won't be able to survive for long."

He opened his mouth and vomited blood.

"The situation this time has exceeded our expectations. The Nine-Headed Demon actually took over the body of Master Tai Yao, and controlled the Beichen Sect's Qiluo Sword Sect, shattering the Huanchen Miguang Mirror, and even the one I controlled Li Guo Banner can't suppress him."

Hui Feng Taoist squeezed Shen Qingshuang's hand tightly.

"Most of this monster has been able to invade the bodies and souls of monks at the Golden Core level, and control the Golden Core masters with magic-dyed powers. This time our plan can be said to have failed completely. Qingshuang, what you want to do is not wasted here. Time, but quickly return to the Yuanhuang Sect and tell the information to Zhenjun or the other masters of the seven major sects."

"It's impossible to tell other people the information!"

Suddenly, a terrifying figure strangely narrowed the distance and slowly descended from the sky.

It was a man in Taoist robes whose whole body was surrounded by black air. This man was none other than Master Tai Yao, a master of the golden elixir, whose consciousness was dyed by the Nine-headed Demon and became a demon disciple.

"Lao Dao Hui Feng, and Shen Qingshuang, you guys really chased me until I had no way to go to heaven, and no way to the bottom of the earth."

Master Tai Yao said with a ferocious expression: "As the saying goes, tit for tat, now is the time for me to repay you..."

boom!

The Taoist who was controlled by the Nine-headed Demon suddenly spread countless black energy behind him, turning hundreds of miles around into pitch black in an instant.

"Don't even think about it!"

The old Taoist priest Hui Feng shouted violently, and the Taoist robes around him bloomed with strange light, and golden light flowed, as if burning. It was the power of the golden elixir that was completely released and exploded.

"I gave up the Yuan Dan that I had cultivated for hundreds of years and exploded the Golden Dan. I don't believe I can't hurt you!"

When he self-destructed, he also fired a burst of mana, triggering the seven-sided token, and formed a wonderful formation in the air. In an instant, the token turned into a starlight, and flew away thousands of miles away with Shen Qingshuang's body. This was a The miraculous technique of Men Qixing Finger Fighting Movement Formation can be moved by the divine power of the stars.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qingshuang, the lucky man, moved out with the Liguan banner. All the magic power of the old Taoist Hui Feng condensed, spit out the golden elixir, and exploded in the void.

It's just that his self-destructive attack was not a trouble at all for the Nine-headed Demon. Only a few long flags were seen sweeping through the void, flying and flowing. He suppressed the explosion, blocked a response, and even the golden elixir self-destructed. The power has also been eliminated.

Master Tai Yao turned his head and looked at the direction in which the seven starlights were flying away, revealing a sneer.

"After killing so many monks this time, I can finally recover a little bit of vitality. Hehe... If I weren't afraid of destroying the body of Taoist Hui Feng... why would I let you let go of the son of fate and force you to come here? Explode the power of the golden elixir before death."

The Nine-Headed Demon had a very deep calculation. He had long expected that the old Taoist Huifeng was seriously injured and the self-destruction power of the golden elixir was limited. Therefore, instead of fighting with all his strength, he asked the old Taoist Huifeng to send Shen Qingshuang away.

"Just like the previous calculation, Shen Qingshuang escaped using the seven-star finger fighting method, so the person who assisted her... This is interesting. Since the person who helped me escape is also going to take action, the situation will only get worse for me. It’s more and more advantageous.”

Taoist Taiyao showed a strange smile. The next second, the black energy on his body penetrated from the facial features of Taoist Hui Feng. After a while, due to the loss of Yuan Dan, all the true energy and mana were like The deflated balloon and the shriveled-looking body of the Returning Air Taoist also slowly swelled up and returned to their original appearance.

The only special thing is that the current Huifeng Taoist's eyes have no pupils, just a spiral black vortex.