Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 517 Tianyuan Baoling!

"Old He, you have been hiding here and there, lingering like a rat for so many years, but in the end you will be destroyed by us in one fell swoop."

Deep in the underground palace, there is a complex and mysterious straight bronze column with the shadows of statues of gods carved on it.

A ferocious figure, over a hundred feet tall, bloated in body, with the stench of corpses and blood emanating from his body, led a group of gods to besiege a group of clear-minded people.

The figure had a hideous and twisted pig face, with half-broken fangs sticking out of its lips, and its skin was mottled and rotten. As it spoke, the fat trembled and the rotten flesh was peeled off.

"My God has sent down His divine revelation. The great one who will change the world has arrived. You filthy and twisted descendants of God are the ones who are about to die.

Even if we die today, the flame of the Qingming people will not be extinguished.

Under the leadership of that great master, this spark will surely set off a prairie fire and burn you to ashes!"

Trapped in a siege that was certain to lead to his death, the old man with his tall stature, white hair and beard showed no fear at all. The clanging of his voice shook the whole area. When the Qingming people below heard his words, their eyes were filled with burning desire to fight, and they vowed to perish together with these divine beings!

"Shen Zhao? It's just a fool's dream."

Not believing at all the old man's so-called Shen Zhao who could change the world, Jiang Kunshan grinned, revealing a mouthful of dark yellow and black teeth.

"A fool's dream? I feel like what you said makes some sense."

The calm and lazy voice made Jiang Kunshan feel numb all over, and he didn't even have time to turn around and look where the voice came from.

A hazy blood-mist blade light had already pierced through his chest, and the terrifying magic of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword instantly swept through Jiang Kunshan's whole body.

This god-type being, whose strength was comparable to that of a Dao Body Realm being, was unable to even utter a scream before he was directly transformed into endless boiling blood, which splashed all over the ground.

Whoosh whoosh—

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword turned into a strange blood light and shuttled back and forth at an extremely fast speed. The thousands of divine beings present were all like Jiang Kunshan. They had just shown a look of fear and pain when they were turned into a pool of blood.

It's over, here comes a more vicious one...

When they saw Jiang Kunshan being killed, the Qingming faction felt relieved, thinking that the situation that was bound to end in death had taken a turn for the better.

But after seeing the extremely vicious way the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword attacked, the Qingming man's heart sank to the bottom again.

He was terribly afraid that the terrifying blood knife would turn around and stab him.

With a flip of his palm, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword that had killed all the gods drew a huge arc and returned to his hand.

"I am Taiyin, nice to meet you, Mr. He."

After putting away the extremely vicious divine sword, Taiyin bowed to the old man with a smile on his face.

Looking hesitantly at the man in black robe opposite him, the old man was about to speak when he saw Deng Ling and the other two walking out from behind Taiyin.

"Deng Ling? You guys are back?"

"Mr. He!"

Seeing that the old man was fine, Deng Ling and his two sisters were overjoyed and hurried over.

After telling the old man everything about the three people's encounter with Taiyin on earth and his intention to cooperate, Deng Ling whispered to the most prestigious and wise old man in the family:

"Mr. He, this Taoist priest is very powerful and has strange methods. He should not be from our world.

Although he is a bad person, he is extremely cruel to those who are of divine origin.

I thought maybe I could try working with him.

After all, given our current situation... we can only try our best to take a chance."

Listening to Deng Ling's narration, Old He raised his head and looked at the Taiyin priest who was standing above the endless blood with a calm expression.

"Could this be... Shen Zhao?"

……

"Is this the Tianyuan Baoling that Taiyin Daozhang mentioned?"

Inside the underground palace, in a windowless, dark and secluded secret room, Mr. He handed a rubbing of a scroll to Taiyin Taoist.

Taiyin took the scroll and unfolded it. In the center of the dark yellow and rough paper, there was a jade token with a purple-gold aura flowing all over it, shaped like a flowing cloud, and in the middle was engraved with an ancient and majestic jade token with the word "Tao"!

This is it!

When Taiyin saw the jade token on the drawing paper, his pupils narrowed, and he instantly determined that this was the [Tianyuan Baoling] he was looking for.

The reason is also very simple.

Because the word "Tao" on this jade order is the ancient Tianyuan seal script.

No matter how skilled these Qingming people are at counterfeiting, they cannot possibly copy the ancient seal script of the Tianyuan world that has never been seen before.

“It is somewhat similar, but I have never seen the specific appearance of the treasure order. I can only confirm it by seeing the real thing.

How much news do you have about this? "

Even though he was happy in his heart, Taiyin frowned. After examining it carefully for a long time, he put the drawing paper down.

"Of course there is some news, but since it is a cooperation, shouldn't the Taoist show some sincerity?"

With his eyelids drooping, in the dim room, Mr. He's gaze was actually fixed on the head of Taiyin Palace in front of him.

The Qingming people and the Shenzhong people have been fighting for more than a thousand years.

But as the snow lotus has been eroding the world more and more seriously in recent years, the statues on which they depend for survival have also been gradually lost under this erosion.

Especially the loss of [Red Ink Weaving Goddess] this time almost led to the annihilation of their entire army.

Therefore, they urgently need a point to reverse this inevitable situation.

And now, this Taiyinyin person with mysterious origins and tyrannical means is the one they place their hopes on.

"Sincerity? If I hadn't arrived in time, Mr. He would not have had the chance to talk to me alive.

Isn’t this sincerity enough? "

With a chuckle, Taiyin was not his gentle and generous self. He really wanted to use the connections and savings of Qingming to find the Tianyuan Baoling.

But this does not mean that he is going to lower his posture.

Feeling the toughness in Taiyin's words, He Lao's eyes moved slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said:

“I, an old man, am extremely grateful to the Taoist priest for saving me.

However, since it is a collaboration, we cannot be swayed by emotions.

Old man, let me get straight to the point.

We do know the whereabouts of the [Tianyuan Baoling] that the Taoist priest mentioned.

We can even send some people to help the Taoist priest get the things you want.

But on the other hand, we also hope that the Taoist priest can help us with something small.

After all, as you can see, our lives are not easy right now. When we are unable to save ourselves, we really don’t have the energy to help you.

what do you think."

"Of course, helping is not a problem, but I have already shown my sincerity, so shouldn't you also show some sincerity?"

Handing the scroll back to Mr. He, Taiyin looked at the old man calmly.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Mr. He was silent for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said slowly:

"Okay, then please wait for a moment, Taoist priest."

After getting up and leaving the room, Mr. He came to the door, whispered a few words to the two Qingming people waiting at the door, and left in a hurry.

Want to get rid of nothing?

Do you really think I am a naive person?

Taiyin sat leisurely in the room with a slight smile on his face.

As the saying goes, people become more sophisticated as they age.

<divclass="contentadv">This Mr. He had seen his need for the [Tianyuan Baoling] from the beginning. After all, if he had not been truly looking for it, he would not have followed Deng Ling and the other two to the hometown of the Qingming man.

They would not even help them put down the siege of the God-Seeds.

So he wanted to use the [Tianyuan Baoling] as a bargaining chip and asked for a high price.

If he hadn't shown such a tough and distant attitude.

This old man will definitely make some very difficult or even outrageous requests.

How can a person who can mediate the fight between the Clear-Minded and the Divine Race and is respected as a leader be a good person?

About half an hour.

The footsteps approached again, and Taiyin, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes a little, and his nose twitched, as if he smelled a familiar scent.

"Oh, you're quite sensible..."

"Taoist Master."

Returning to the chair opposite Taiyin, Mr. He was holding a round wooden box made of unknown wood in his hand.

"Is this the [Tian Yuan Bao Ling] you are looking for?"

The wooden box was opened, and an endless and ancient aura swept out. It even evolved into earth, water, wind and fire, which surged continuously, just like the vision when the world was first created.

And in the center guarded by these visions.

A jade token shaped like a flowing cloud, flowing with a strong purple gold aura, with the word "Tao" engraved in ancient seal script in the center, appeared in front of Taiyin!

There was a gleam in his eyes, and Taiyin resisted the urge to snatch the treasure order. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the [Tianyuan Treasure Order] carefully.

That's right!

This is definitely the [Tianyuan Treasure Order]!

Completely confirming that the jade token in Old Man He's hand was undoubtedly the [Tianyuan Baoling], Taiyin slowly revealed a look of satisfaction.

"It seems that Mr. He is really sincere in his cooperation."

"Haha, that's natural."

After closing the wooden box, Mr. He pushed the [Tianyuan Baoling] in front of Taiyin.

"This [Tian Yuan Bao Ling] is my old man's way of expressing my gratitude to the Taoist priest for saving me this time.

To be honest, in recent years, as the lotus has increasingly eroded this world, more and more statues have begun to be lost, and the number of Qingming people like us has been decreasing.

Maybe a hundred years at most.

When all the statues are corroded, this world will completely fall into the hands of the lotus."

Glancing at the [Tian Yuan Bao Ling] in front of him, Tai Yin waved his hand and put the jade token into his pocket, then said:

"How do you want me to help you?"

"Do you remember the pig-headed god-seed that the Taoist priest killed before?"

"remember."

“His name is Jiang Kunshan, one of the generals under the command of the Eight Seas Marshal, one of the four major families.

These four major families control the entire Blood Lotus Realm.

In their hands, each of them holds a [Mother and Child Snow Lotus].

As long as the [Mother and Child Snow Lotus] in Marshal Hakkai's hand can be destroyed, the erosion in this area will be greatly alleviated.

We can then revive many of the gods and relocate their home locations."

After expressing his request, Mr. He quietly looked at the Taiyin Taoist in front of him, hoping to find some clues from the subtle changes in her expression.

However, Taiyin's expression remained the same, making it difficult for him to grasp his thoughts.

The four major families, Mother and Child Snow Lotus, the Eight Seas Marshals… According to what this old man said, the so-called Eight Seas Marshals should be the small group of people in this world who possess strength comparable to that of the True Spirit.

Silently pondering the information revealed by Mr. He, Taiyin tapped the back of his hand lightly.

My current strength is still too weak.

He can only be regarded as a Taoist master who has just attained enlightenment, and he has not even completed a single mission of enlightenment.

If he really faced the Marshal of the Eight Seas who was comparable to the True Master Yuanshen, he would probably be throwing away the food in vain.

However, if we can take this opportunity to find out the background of Marshal Hachikai, it would be worth it.

His eyes moved slightly, and Taiyin nodded slowly:

"Okay, I'll take this matter on."

Hearing Taiyin's agreement, Mr. He immediately showed a hint of joy.

"But I need some time to prepare. During this time, I need you to hand over all the books in your hands to me."

"No problem, I'll get someone ready right away."

Without any hesitation, facing Taiyin's request at the moment, Mr. He did his best to satisfy it, as long as he could kill Marshal Bahai and destroy the mother and child snow lotus.

Even if he had to kneel down to give him a stool, he would be willing to do it.

……

Rumbling--

The ground was shaking continuously, and the sound of running like a tsunami shook the snow off the mountains, forming waves of terrifying huge avalanches.

"Jiang Kunshan's aura disappeared here!"

In the center of the God's Species army that was like a tide of blood and flesh, a woman in a white gauze dress with a pale face and countless butterfly shadows floating around her was suspended in mid-air. Her eyes, with two bloodstains flowing, kept scanning the surroundings.

"I will dig three feet deep to find him for me."

The woman in white gave an order and hundreds of thousands of gods beside her burst out with the magical power accumulated in their bodies, manifesting strange, twisted, bloody and ugly phantoms of gods, which frantically bombarded the ground and dug deep into the earth.

And just as these God-breeds were digging the ground like mad.

A black wind that cannot be captured by the naked eye and wanders between reality and illusion has emerged from the ground and arrived above the heads of this group of gods.

Looking at the countless God Seeds in front of him, Taiyin's eyes shone red, and he couldn't help but clasp his hands and chuckle:

"Well done, well done."

With a wave of his sleeves, two rays of divine light flew out from Taiyin's sleeves.

One is the White Bone Mysterious Yin Banner!

One is the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword!

Looking at the densely packed God Seeds at his feet, as numerous as ants, Taiyin took a deep breath, feeling the murderous intent gradually boiling in his chest:

"I have endured for so long, it is time for me to stretch my back."

Before he finished speaking, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in Taiyin's left hand flew out first and pierced into the crowd like a meteor.

Wherever the divine sword passed, endless blood flew and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Those God-kind beings who were touched by the blood didn't even have time to utter a scream before they turned into pools of blood and merged into the blood-colored ocean.

The white bone Xuanyin Banner on the other side also showed its terrifying power.

Turbulent black mists flew out from it, hovering over the battlefield like evil spirits.

In the black fog, the ferocious and brutal aura made people shudder. One after another, white bone warriors leaped out and rushed towards the God-seed with the force of thunder. The explosion that destroyed mountains and broke peaks beat them half to death, and then they were thrown into the banner mercilessly, refined into new white bone warriors, and joined this brutal battle.

In an instant, with just this sword and this flag, Taiyin suppressed the army of hundreds of thousands of gods.

On the battlefield, the blood light of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and the black mist of the White Bone Mysterious Yin Banner intertwined together, forming a terrifying picture.

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