Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Lehenxing, who had disappeared from everyone's sight at the Wannian Daomen event of Yunmeng Tiangong, the owner of the Le family used this as an excuse to exaggerate the conclusion that Yunmeng Tiangong was no longer safe, and even the spies could hardly find it. To the whereabouts of Leshen Star.

There was an uproar.

Almost all the Taoist sects present felt pain on their faces - the young master of the Le family disappeared during the civil turmoil in Yunmengtian Palace, and his life and death were unknown. This has indeed shaken the position of Yunmengtian Palace in the hearts of many sects. The momentum and status are incomparable, but it is a natural law that prosperity must decline. Many disciples who were born in Yunmeng even feel that Yunmeng Tiangong has also reached an era where it needs to fall from the clouds?

Then Lehenxing appeared, and he reappeared, full of blood and demonic energy, standing on the platform, Fu Yuanhong's dead body was still hanging on his claws!

"Quiet!"

Fu Yuanhong on Lehenxing's paws was still struggling, but obviously he was not struggling to survive on his own, but the unconscious trembling of the corpse when its blood energy and soul power were taken away. Not long after, the imposing Golden Whip Son turned into a A standard mummy, so Lehenxing shook him to the ground, and when the bones hit the ground, they turned into a handful of dust.

The sky became dark in an instant, and the magic door often came out with this special atmosphere effect.

The devils mixed in the crowd began to show their faces one by one, and the disciples of the Fu family fell to the ground without a sound, but not all the devils who did it, many of them were from the Le family.

Lehenxing stood on the stage, said only once to be quiet, and then waited for the scene to calm down.

The magic cultivator is also a great power, a huge coercion shines on his head, so many Taoists in the audience can no longer speak, they stand where they are, they are forced to stand where they are, only with vigilance and a little panic in their eyes .

Lehenxing clapped his hands on the stage, and said with a smile: "That's right, what's the noise, there's no place for you to be noisy here."

The devils of the Mystic Blood Sect blocked the entire Nanming Mountain.

A man dressed in a robe and dressed like a weak scholar appeared. He was hugged by a tall servant, his face was pale and sick, and he seemed to be able to poke him in the head with a single finger.

—and the man has no legs under his robe.

He waved his hand, and the demon servants of the Mystic Blood Sect carried a large cauldron and placed it in the center of the field.

Xue Cangliu, the lord of the Mystic Blood Sect, coughed twice, but his eyes sparkled, and he said, "Welcome, welcome everyone, to today's Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Book."

The Holy Book of All Demons—this word was not intended to arouse the resistance of the Daoists present, but the powerful and terrifying pressure emanating from the crooked Moxiu made the little resistance that had just been aroused be suppressed back.

There was absolute silence in the arena.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, those of us who did not take the usual path of cultivating immortals were called 'demons'. Indeed, we aroused the negativity of the way of heaven and practiced with the power of dark stars, which seemed deviant, so you called us 'Devil'—that's okay." Xue Cangliu said, "But, Taoism, is it really open and aboveboard?"

He sneered: "There is no uprightness in this world, right, Patriarch Xue?"

Disciples who were born in Yunmeng Tiangong will recognize their own Taoist, Chengyang Lord Xue Yu, who has been loyal to Yunmeng for thousands of years. He taught students phonology in Yunmeng. Lord of dreams.

He appeared on the stage, under the gaze of Xue Cangliu, he puffed out his chest and stood with his head held high.

"Patriarch Xue Yu used to be very sincere and hoped to gain a place in Yunmeng, but, don't you call yourself upright? Your Taoist sect can't accommodate an ancient patriarch, right?"

Xue Cangliu looked at the many disciples present with playfulness. Most of the disciples who came today were not high-ranking powers, and many younger generations also discovered that the secret blood sect, which is not very high-profile, has been neglected year after year. It grows too fast.The current suzerain of the Mystic Blood Sect deserves to be a sinister person who can trap his master into the Ten Thousand Devils' Den. He not only has schemes, but also has great strength.

"Wake up, children!" Xue Cangliu raised his hand towards them, "What you get in Taoism is nothing more than empty talk, who can't talk about it casually? What kind of free practice? What can be taught without discrimination? Nonsense, right? , then Chengyang Jun wants to learn the piano from Master Yunmeng, why doesn't he teach?"

As he spoke, he pulled Lehenxing over again: "The young master of the Le family is already the young master, but what? Wasn't he still chosen at will and turned into a demon cultivator, but this is also good, recognize the reality as soon as possible, and cultivate demons." What's wrong, you won back then, so the demon sect became a scum, now I won, I said, if you don't cultivate demons, you will die, choose one of the two, am I fair?"

The white bone flag used for summoning souls was erected, and the Nanming Mountain was overcast, and there was no longer the spirit of a family of exterminating demons. Instead, it was surrounded by demonic energy. Demonic fire was burning in the cauldron, and countless roaring demonic souls were picked up from the cave of ten thousand demons. , Tong Tong was thrown into the cauldron, leaving behind a bunch of red eyes and silent resentment.

"Devils devour souls, this is the iron law of the law of the jungle, where the weak eat the strong!" Xue Cangliu said, "The Daoist sects are pious, and they keep talking about mutual respect, mutual prosperity and mutual benefit, but in fact they rob resources in private, fight openly and secretly. Is there any less, today the deity gives you a chance to tear off the wrapping paper of your hypocrisy and become an upright and strong man, or die in the devouring of the weak, you are free to choose!"

The surrounding demons surrounded these Taoist rookies, and the demon energy formed a big net. These young Taoists could hardly tear the barrier, and their elders did not take Nanmingshan's invitation to heart, so they stayed in their homes. In the cave mansion, even if he heard the wind at this moment, he might not be able to rescue his disciple before the start of the fight.

Cold sweat broke out on Jin Jingzhuo's forehead: "Immortal Lord, this—"

"Punish your heart." Tian Yunwan sighed, "Never torture people's hearts, because everyone will be swayed. The move of the Demon Sect is really sharp."

The fairy in white suddenly jumped out, and amidst the exclamation of many Taoist disciples, she landed on the high platform, with a sharp sword in her hand, pointing directly at the bloody stream.

Tian Yunwan only said: "Demon, don't even think about it!"

The fairy's sword light collided with the blood demon energy, Xue Cangliu just sneered, the Ten Thousand Demon Cave guarded by Nanming Mountain for thousands of years was opened, the barrier was destroyed, and countless demon souls roared out. The aura of the demon head can only be used as a tool under the guidance of the soul-calling banner, and the demon gate does not shy away from using the demon souls of these seniors. Yunwan's long sword.

"Isn't this the cultivation method of the previous dynasty?" Xue Cangliu smiled, "The remnants of the ancient times, the cancer of the old era."

"I am not a sage, and no one in the world is pure and good." Tian Yunwan raised his sword and replied, "But I still have a bottom line. Such a world, how can I allow you to do whatever you want and use it as a bloody pasture."

But Xue Cangliu laughed loudly: "I thought that the princess of the previous dynasty should be a little bit enlightened, how can she open her mouth and speak in the same tone as the old stubborn Taoist?"

He suddenly raised something in his hand—the thing was filled with the smell of blood and killing, forming a pitch-black soul orb, and he said: "I have the soul of the Supreme Demon Lord. When I fuse with it, all the demons in the world will return to their hearts. And you self-proclaimed orthodox Taoists can’t even come up with a unified opinion, so what qualifications do you have to fight with me?”

Yunzechuan Changhe, the first lost sealing enchantment, when Fu Yuanzhi entered, there was only the undissipated aura and a little afterimage of the Lord of Yujing, and the fairy soul and demon soul were all gone.

Tian Yunwan reluctantly said: "It's just a piece of Demon Lord's remnant soul, even if the entire Demon Lord is here, we Daomen are still afraid?"

"This is the soul of the Demon Lord." Xue Cangliu held the soul orb with an extremely excited expression, "Thousands of years ago, even the Lord Yunmeng couldn't kill the Demon Lord, you stupid pigs, how do you think the ten thousand years of peace came? The Lord of Yunmeng split the soul of the Demon Venerable into countless pieces without paying any price at all? Dreaming! The Lord of Yunmeng used his own soul to suppress the soul of the Demon Venerable. As a result, your Taoist sect, hahahahaha... your Taoist sect because of a The false true biography of Taoist ancestors will destroy Lord Yunmeng!"

Fake Daoist true biography?

This statement was debunked by the devil, but no one would believe it. Isn't the devil always deceiving people like this?

"You bullshit!"

Another voice joined the battlefield, and Yunmeng's current head, Qiuxian Daoist, appeared in the clouds. His sword tore through the demonic energy to block it, and drove straight in. Xue Cangliu had to do it himself, and the blood demonic energy formed a cloud of mist, instantly welcoming Xiang Qiuxian, but following closely behind, the spider spirits from the South Luxiang Pavilion of the Demon Gate took over Xue Cangliu, and the female demon cultivator shot a bloody big net that sucked the blood of an unknown number of people, and threw it at Qiu Xian. .

After a short collision, the two separated quickly, Qiuxian retreated, and his figure floated far away before he stabilized, but Xue Cangliu, who used the terrain to stimulate the demonic energy, and Zhuniang, the master of Nanlu Xiange Pavilion, looked like ducks in water.

He smiled cruelly: "Isn't this Qiu Xian? Isn't it you who want your brother to hand over the Taoist true biography and imprison him?"

Once again there was an uproar in the venue, and countless disciples who graduated from Yunmeng Tiangong looked at Qiu Xian with pale faces, only to find that Qiu Xian's face was much paler than theirs.

"True biography of the Dao ancestor, it was the master of Yunmeng who lied to you in the troubled times." Xue Cangliu said, "Greedy, the people of the Taoist sect are not much greedier than the demon sect, so in essence, we are the same."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Niang attacked Qiu Xian again. Qiu Xian's sword light froze for a moment. It only takes a moment to decide success or failure in a powerful fight. Qiu Xian's mind has long been shaken, but in the eyes of the disciples present, Yun Yun The head of Mengmeng came over with extraordinary momentum, and he was severely injured and vomited blood by the Demon Sect after only one meeting.

It turns out that the true biography of Taoist ancestors is false?

How many disciples who thought they were favored by the gods fell into an ice cave, they seemed to hear the gods sneer in their ears, hehe, just teasing you.

Everything is silent, no one can refute Xue Cangliu's questioning, Taoism is not a pure land in the first place, among other things, a lot of disciples were thrown down on the ladder from Yunmengtian Palace to Yundu Palace for class.

"So, come on." Xue Cangliu's voice was gentle and full of temptation, "Eating souls is a wonderful thing, you don't need to be hypocritical, you just need to open your mouth, and the power will pour into your limbs Mu, nourish your soul, and make you an extremely powerful, Demon Lord!"

The bloody cauldron was tumbling with frightening foam, and the souls of those devils in the fire were melted into a pile of things that couldn't be seen.

Countless disciples turned pale.

……

In the dead silence, Gollum.

Fu Yuanzhi glanced at the Palace Master in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Master, this disciple wants to eat Maoxuewang."