Cultivation card draw NPC

Kou Yuanhua: "What do you want me to do?"

The red-clothed devil knew that he had moved him, and a shallow dimple appeared on the right cheek:

"It's nothing more than a little effort, delaying time for me, I can leave easily, these things are not easy to get, the devil is also a living thing, can't enter the magic weapon of space... You are very powerful, I hope you don't attack the devil."

He smiled lowly: "You immortals, don't be ruthless, just stand by and watch, it suits your temperament."

After all, those green eyes suddenly felt something, and looked suspiciously at the position beside him, and Jiang Qinfeng also happened to meet the devil's probing eyes.

Obviously it was only Kou Yuanhua's memory, but it was as keen as eagle eyes.

Kou Yuanhua also knew Moxiu's yin and yang strange way of speaking, usually he would draw his sword out of its scabbard to let out a bad breath, but he couldn't bear it at this time.

"Okay, I promise you. But I usually only play the title of Xianjun in Tianwumen. Since you need to win over people who are in the realm of cultivation, why did you choose me?"

Yuan Qifeng smiled slightly: "Moyu has other helpers to help, now I want to know your choice."

"I can only promise to ignore the devil, and I will take care of the devil's other evils!"

Kou Yuanhua turned around and looked carefully at the demons whose consciousness was controlled again.

These are almost all the common people of the Yan Kingdom, looking at the clothes, as well as civil servants and military generals. Now they have no status, and they have all become unconscious puppets.

Jiang Qinfeng and the others followed his pace, looking at these people, they couldn't bear it.

This road to salvation is too cruel for human beings.

Xie Lingtan pulled Jiang Qinfeng's sleeves, asked him to see a man in a dragon robe, and raised his eyebrows: "

this is……? "

"boom!"

Kou Yuanhua punched the wall and looked at Yuan Qifeng with hatred.

He was originally very mighty, but now he is frightened and angry, even a wild beast is not so terrifying.

The last row standing in a daze is not the royal family of Yan Kingdom?

Emperors and queens, princes and princesses, no matter how powerful and wealthy a mortal is, the monk who reclaims the sea and builds land at every turn is powerful, but they are as small as ants and dust.

"It's really too much for you to do this. The battle between monks should not involve the human world, but you turned the royal family of Yan Kingdom into demons! In this way, the balance between the realm of cultivation and the human world is destroyed, and the royal family of Yan Kingdom If it falls, the whole world will know about it, so what are you talking about hiding?"

Demon cultivators are always ruthless in doing things, and it is inevitable that they will hurt innocent people. This is one of the reasons why they are righteous and the way of heaven does not allow it. The royal family of the Yan Kingdom has been desperately blocking the demon's research plan. While eliminating harm, the fire also burned itself.

"Thank you brother?"

Jiang Qinfeng shakes Xie Lingtan.

"What are you looking at? Is there anything unusual?"

Xie Lingtan came back to his senses, pondered and said:

"This woman looks very similar to Yan Yiyun."

Seeing that he was furious, Yuan Qifeng remained calm:

"I have checked that Yan Beishan, the youngest prince of the Yan Kingdom, has dual spiritual roots and is currently practicing as the founding emperor. Wouldn't it be enough to call him back to inherit the throne?"

He said it lightly, but monks returning to secular life and inheriting the throne are of great importance in the realm of cultivation, and conflicts of interest are like cobwebs, and they must no longer have contact with the old people in the realm of cultivation.

What Yuan Qifeng didn't know was that at that time, Yan Beishan had made a private decision with his fellow apprentice Lin Zhongqing for life. With a single word of his own, the world lost a pair of mandarin duck couples and added two walking corpses.

But according to his personality, he probably wouldn't care if he knew about it.

Jiang Qinfeng walked in front of the royal family of Yan Kingdom, ignored the stench coming towards them, and looked at them one by one. The girls of the royal family of Yan Kingdom all had a somewhat handsome male appearance, and they really looked like them.

"Sister Yan, is she still a princess? Why haven't you heard her mention it?"

Xie Lingtan: "...Maybe she doesn't know either."

"Perhaps that Prince Yan who was suddenly sent back to inherit the throne didn't want his daughter, because of her innate identity, she took the risk of leaving the realm of cultivation and didn't disclose her true identity?" Jiang Youlin speculated.

Jiang Qinfeng also asked Yan Yiyun about his life experience before, but the other party didn't know, Lin Zhongqing told her his father's name while typing, but she lived in Kaihuang since she was a child, and she was never short of food and clothing.

"Don't let Chai Jingyan know about this matter. He will never allow such behavior, do you understand? He is stubborn by nature and cannot do such a thing of exchanging less for more."

The demon master thought of Chai Jingyan's demeanor from afar, and felt pity in his heart, thinking that the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty wasted such good cultivation talents for nothing, that he was a lump of ice, boring and stubborn, and he didn't know who could melt him.

Kou Yuanhua looked at the mess around him. Although he hadn't fought hard and the celestial phenomena hadn't come out of their sheaths, he felt exhausted to the extreme:

"Okay, I promise you."

Kou Yuanhua still had a doubt in his heart, and finally asked him:

"You are the devil, why do you have to endure the infamy of the whole world and do good deeds to save the world?"

Yuan Qifeng stood among a group of terrifying demon men, smiling and saying nothing, Kou Yuanhua knew that he could not get an answer from this demon cultivator.

He just felt that the information he got from the Demon Lord today was far beyond his own cognition, so he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and wanted to leave, but he didn't know that Short Life was lying on the karma mirror and did not respond to his Master for a long time.

The demon master is cunning, the entanglement between the immortal and the devil, the grievances have accumulated for thousands of years, where they can provoke dissension, how can they not sow dissension?

Yuan Qifeng looked at one person and one dragon jokingly:

"You asked me why I was looking for you, a famous fairy, and now you have seen it, I want this dragon."

I don't know what Changshou witnessed in the karma mirror when they were talking. It suddenly flew in front of the red-clothed demon lord, and the pain and hatred in the dark golden dragon's pupils struggled and rolled repeatedly.

Short life opened the dragon's mouth, the hot air caused Yuan Qifeng's long hair to flutter slightly, but the corners of the man's mouth were still slightly raised, and he didn't pay attention to the dragon's mouth that was about to spew fire in the next second.

"Short life, where are you going? What's wrong with you?"

Kou Yuanhua had never seen such a short life before. He raised his head and roared, broke through the roof of the Golden Luan Hall in one fell swoop, and turned into a long black shadow in the sky, never to be seen again.

"Short-lived—"

This is Kou Yuanhua's first memory.

Jiang Qinfeng deduced: "The demon master put a lot of images of immortals persecuting other spiritual beings in the karma mirror, right? In this way, Short Life will think that the demise of the dragon clan is related to immortals, and lose trust in Kou Yuanhua...

"Your guess is the same as mine, but it didn't turn to the devil right away. It can be seen that it can't choose between the master and the clan dragon. It is very painful, so it escapes first."

Jiang Qinfeng: "Can the karma mirror be faked?"

"If you hide the good ones and only show the bad ones, Xiaofeng, do you think this is a fake?"

Jiang Youlin is very familiar with this method.

The following developments will proceed according to the reality that Jiang Qinfeng learned.

Short life still chooses the demon cultivator to save the world, and under the bewitching of the demon lord Yuan Qifeng, he committed many heinous crimes in the eyes of immortals.

Not only that, after Yuan Qifeng took advantage of his short life, he intentionally provided it with countless rare treasures to improve his cultivation.

When the short-lived cultivation reaches great success and returns to a normal heavenly dragon, the last heavenly dragon in this world can be absorbed by the Dao of Heaven.

Jiang Qinfeng even doubted whether this demon master had some way to communicate with Tiandao, and everything he did was carried out under the order of Tiandao.

At that time, Changshou was ordered by the Demon Realm to attack Lingbao's man-made moon, intending to use the power of a dragon to drag the Lingbao's honor symbol into the bottomless sea of ​​lost.

"Short life, do you know how many crimes you have committed these years?"

Kou Yuanhua never expected that he would draw his sword at each other as short-lived as his brother, so why didn't he feel like a knife was piercing his heart!

At this time, Changshou's cultivation base has greatly increased, and he has approached the realm of Dacheng. He spits out words, and his voice is immature. Just by his voice, he can imagine the cute face of a young boy.

It said: "Everyone is the master, and it is not a crime."

Kou Yuanhua laughed back angrily: "Okay! The good one is the master!"

One man and one dragon fought in the Lost Sea for three days and three nights, hundreds of rounds, just like the rumors, it was hard to tell the winner, the dragon scales fell like rain, and the dragon blood stained the entire sea.

The cold light of Tianxiang Sword illuminated the dim sky, Kou Yuanhua's robe was shattered, his right cheek was bloody and bloody, and a pair of piercing long eyes were astonishingly bright.

Immortal Lord Lang Yu, there is such a moment of embarrassment.

A huge moon radiated bright light, and they faced each other, with raging waves under their feet, and the sound of the waves was like thunder, and no one was willing to back down for the path in their hearts.

Kou Yuanhua pointed at the dragon with his sword, and shouted:

"Demon Yu told you to destroy the Lingbao Moon, so you've been obedient to this point? Do you know how much financial and material resources the Lingbao has spent on this moon? It will not take into account your identity as a Tianlong!"

Short-lived but as if he had never heard of it, he flew upwards with a clear whistle, the black dragon tail seemed to cut through the sky, and went straight to the bottom of the sea. From Jiang Qinfeng's point of view, it was clearly a strange picture of a black dragon eating the moon.

"This moon also killed many spirit creatures," Xie Lingtan said abruptly, "It should be destroyed."

At the last moment, Short Life was stopped again by Kou Yuanhua.

Half of Bai Yi Jianxiu's body was soaked in blood, but his eyes were still as gentle and stubborn as when he named it back then.

"You little dragon, they all say you won't live for ten years, I'm thinking, do you want to fight for your breath, live for 11 years, and piss them off!"

Seeing that Xiaolong was so weak that he really couldn't understand his joke, the boy in linen clothes slumped, pulled his hair, thought for a long time, and his eyes lit up:

"Should I call you short-lived? It is said in the world that the lower the name, the easier it is to support you. Short-lived. Once you hear this name, you will definitely live a hundred years. Longevity. Short-lived, short-lived, short-lived, you should look at me!"

"...Dead? Hey, hey! You won't be read to death by me, right?"

"Get out of the way! I tell you to get out of the way!"

Short-lived's blood-red eyes swelled with brilliance. After several days of fighting, he broke through the last layer of shackles and achieved great success!

The dragon's tail closed, the dragon's horns disappeared, and the dragon's scales disappeared. In just a few seconds, a handsome black-haired boy opened his eyes. He had disheveled hair and was dressed in black armor. His bloody eyes were full of confusion.

Jiang Qinfeng cried out inwardly:

"God, are you going to do it?"

Kou Yuanhua saw the short life in his arms slowly shattered into fragments and gradually disappeared, so he calmed down surprisingly.

"No, nothing, I, willingly, I, no..."

Short life weakened visibly to the naked eye, but with a relieved smile on its face, it even felt that it was a lucky thing to disappear in Kou Yuanhua.

"Even if you are the Dao of Heaven, it is not so easy to take it away from me!"

The sword repairman in white raised his head, the flames in his black eyes shot up to the sky, and the light was burning.

"Pfft-"

The next moment, Tianxiang sword pierced through Changshou's chest, cutting out half of the hot dragon's heart.

Xie Lingtan approached them, short-lived blood spattered on his feet.

"Ku Yuanhua's doing this can indeed prevent Tiandao from absorbing it."

Kou Yuanhua cut off the short-lived dragon's heart out of such a mood.

Not hate, not resentment, but hope that the other party can live.

"Can you live without half your heart?" Jiang Youlin asked.

Jiang Qinfeng opened his eyes wide: "Look!"

A golden light shines from Kou Yuanhua's dantian.

"He, what is he going to do? Kou Yuanhua, what are you going to do?!"

Xie Lingtan grabbed Jiang Qinfeng's hand: "Don't go, all this has already happened."

After Kou Yuanhua dug out the short-lived half of the dragon's heart, he tremblingly cut open the golden elixir, filling in his own elixir tremblingly with bloody hands.

In this way, the incomplete Tianlong can survive and live in this world for a long time.

So it turns out, no wonder there are memories of Kou Yuanhua in the trapped dragon prison——

They are in Kou Yuanhua's golden core.

Sleepy Dragon Prisoner, who is it?