the enemy is always on the verge

Many people are still in their dreams and don't even know what happened, but for those disciples with deep roots in the nine sects, what happened just now makes their hair stand on end.

Cao Shixian touched his heart and didn't say a word for a while. The feeling of being hollowed out just now was so real that he couldn't believe that he was still alive until now.

Daohua's face was gloomy, "Master Zhou, what do you mean by collaborating with the demon cultivator?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like an ice cellar with the door opened, and a chill hit his face.

Zhou Huan said with a smile, "Master misunderstood, this deity did this at the behest of ancestor Yan Hui."

Everyone couldn't believe it, because the ancestor Yanhui was the most straightforward, and it was hard to imagine that he would make such a show of inviting the king into the urn, but Zhou Huan was unlikely to tell such a lie in front of the ancestor Yanhui.

Yan Hui looked at Master Daohua coldly. After what happened to Meng You last time, he finally restrained himself before losing his temper. He knew that he had to ask the matter clearly first.

"Daohua, you just made a move against Clan Master Cao, and the trick you used was Tianxuan Guilian Fourteen Classics?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.Cao Shixian broke out in a cold sweat. He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene at that time. Isn't the trick used by Daohua the Fourteen Classics? !The Fourteen Classics have fierce tricks, but the evil kung fu of killing with one blow, Taoism is not only a Buddhist practice, but he has always been trustworthy as a human being!

Master Daohua raised his eyes. He seemed to be a little older than before in the past ten years. His deep eyes were sunken in his eye sockets. "Who has seen the Fourteen Classics? Why did the ancestor say that the trick I used was the Fourteen Classics? Could it be That demon told you?"

Indeed, the patriarch Yan Hui had been in seclusion for too long, he had never seen the Fourteen Classics of Tianxuan Guilian, and the only ones who could identify the moves of the Fourteen Classics were only two people in this world.One is Yun Rong, who was promoted to a Mahayana monk by relying on the Fourteen Classics, and the other is the late Master Wu Nian.

However, no matter how the Divine Sword Sect declines, they won't be able to listen to Yun Rong's words, right?When the Fourteen Classics were mentioned, it was obviously Yun Rong who obstructed them.

Yun Rong flew down from the city wall and landed directly in the middle of the crowd, but he was alone, and the disciples of the Seventy-Nine Sect not only had no intention of stepping forward, but even took half a step back in fright.

Yun Rong looked at Dao Hua and said with a smile, "Master Dao Hua misunderstood, whether it is the Fourteen Classics or not is not important, what is important is why did you attack Master Cao? Could it be that you have enmity?"

This is even more unbelievable. Master Daohua has been in charge of Prajna Sect for 700 years. He has neither friendly nor enmity with anyone. He is a typical disciple of Buddhism.These two people usually don't show signs of it at all, so how could it be possible that they suddenly reached the point where they were about to be put to death?

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Yun Rong said again, "It seems that even everyone doesn't believe it. If so, the master is also doing it for dragon's blood?"

As soon as these words came out, thousands of people fell silent.

Dragon blood is indeed a good thing, and no one can guarantee that he can resist this temptation.But in order to get the dragon's blood and kill the lives of the masters of the nine sects, most people would still think about this kind of thing before doing it, but the blame is that Daohua acted quickly without hesitation at all.

Daohua never spoke, but stared at Yunrong with a pair of dark eyes.

Cao Shixian really couldn't look away when he saw the baby, as if he had forgotten that he was in a catastrophe just now, he hurriedly asked, "Tell me first whether the magic dragon just now is you or not!"

This question is really not up to standard, Yunrong is really a magic dragon, how can he admit it?With the blood of the demon dragon, if such news spreads, it may be difficult for him to live in peace for the rest of his life.But no one stopped them, because no matter how stupid Cao Shixian's question was, he did ask their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Yunrong smiled lightly, "That's right, that's me."

He turned around in the astonished eyes of everyone, "You said that no one can identify the Fourteen Classics because only I and Master Wu Nian have read the original version of the Fourteen Classics. Take it out so that you can see it clearly, so that you can distinguish who is the heinous villain!"

Yun Rong flicked his sleeves, and strings of words appeared out of thin air. When everyone took a closer look, it turned out that it was really the Fourteen Classics of Tianxuan Guilian!

Cheng Jing flew down from the city wall, and held Yun Rong's hand with some concern. He actually did not approve of Yun Rong's behavior.But if he simply killed Daohua, it would definitely intensify the conflict between the Nine Great Sects and the Demon Sect, and I am afraid that the entire Demon Sect disciples would suffer together.

After solving Taoism, Yunrong wanted to live in seclusion in Luoxueya, and he had to give everyone an explanation before leaving.

Some people began to recite silently with excitement, and some even took out the excerpts from the jade slips openly.For a while, everyone was immersed in this legendary supreme technique, but soon they found something was wrong, because on a certain page it was written——

"This method is only for the descendants of the demon dragon to practice. If other people want to practice this method, they must sacrifice their blood on the fifteenth of every month, otherwise their lives will be lost. If you have any regrets, you can abolish this skill according to the following method..."

Only for the descendants of dragons to practice?Others must be sacrificed with blood?In this way, after being a demon dragon, Yun Rong didn't need to sacrifice blood to practice the Fourteen Classics at all. No wonder there are many people who have obtained the Fourteen Classics over thousands of years, but few of them succeeded in practicing in the end.

Xu Jing had already guessed Yun Rong's intentions, "Since you don't need to sacrifice blood to cultivate the Fourteen Classics, then it's not your fault that you died under the Fourteen Classics and your dantian's heart was dug out all these years in the Cultivation Continent?"

Yun Rong nodded, "Exactly."

"Impossible!" Daohua's disciple couldn't accept this conclusion at all, "You took this thing out, how can you listen to your devil's one-sided words? Even if you don't need to sacrifice blood, it doesn't mean you didn't wait for it." What's more, Master Wu Nian sealed the "Fourteen Classics" in the cold underground palace, where the security is heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, so the master has no chance to get the Fourteen Classics!"

Yun Rong glanced at him, but smiled and said, "So he is not Daohua at all, he is Wu Nian, who snatched the body of his own nephew and nephew, and took away the reborn Wu Nian!"

Everyone was speechless by his words, Cheng Jing said in a timely manner, "I fought against Wu Nian back then, and after he was defeated, he left his body and escaped from his body."

"Nonsense! How could you possibly beat Master Wu Nian!" the man shouted, but he immediately discovered that Cheng Jing was already at the peak of the late stage fusion power. It's been less than three months since I showed up.

"Shut up!" Yan Hui yelled, and suddenly a huge red flag appeared out of thin air in his hand, "Which one of them is the heart-eating demon cultivator, I will find out with the blood-dissolving flag!"

Xu Jing was surprised, "The ancestor's hemolytic flag has been repaired?"

Zhou Huan patted Xu Jing on the shoulder and made a shush gesture.

Yan Hui's blood-dissolving flag was raised high, and it became bigger and bigger to several feet wide, and then it slammed down towards Yunrong.Unexpectedly, Yun Rong didn't dodge or dodge, the blood-dissolving banner hit him like nothing, passing through his body.

"He's not." Yan Hui's heart sank, and he pointed to Daohua at the side, "It's your turn, Master Daohua."

Daohua, who hadn't spoken all this time, chuckled, "I've become a demon body, what can you do to me?"

He opened his arms, and a cloud of black smoke rose from behind, turning into a giant python.Just three days ago, Wu Nian finally tempered the demon body and became immortal. As long as he can get the blood of the demon dragon, he can immediately fly to the sea of ​​refining.

Seeing him revealing his true form, Yan Hui was furious, "As a Buddha cultivator, you actually abandoned the Tao to practice demons?!"

Dao Hua's gaze became strange, "As long as you can ascend, what's the difference between Heaven and Lianhai?"

If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, no one would dare to believe that these words would come out of Dao Hua's mouth.

That's all there is to it, no need to say much.

Daohua immediately attacked Yunrong, as long as he could get Yunrong's blood, he would be able to ascend immediately, and from then on, people here could no longer do anything to him.And after getting the blood of the demon dragon, he will definitely rise to the top and be loved by others after flying into the sea of ​​refinement.

Seeing Daohua's attack, Yan Hui immediately pulled up the blood-dissolving banner, which was very effective against Mo Xiuben.But Daohua has become a demon body, and he has been refined to an immortal body. Not to mention a blood-dissolving streamer, even a hundred blood-dissolving streamers can't do anything to him.

Seeing Wu Nian rushing towards Yun Rong, Cheng Jing immediately pulled Yun Rong behind him, but Yun Rong pushed him from behind, and Dao Hua's sharp claws immediately scratched Yun Rong's shoulder.

The blood donation stained Daohua's hands red, "As expected of you, the son of the dragon with great luck, the blow just now should have pierced your heart."

Chengjing was furious, but Yunrong secretly grabbed his hand.He immediately saw that Yunrong's Baiyue Sword was slowly approaching Wu Nian from a distance.

Daohua hadn't noticed yet, he was licking the blood on his hands little by little, just waiting to fly up to Lianhai, and be bowed down by the group of demons.Someone had already seen the sword hanging above Daohua's head, but seeing Daohua's crazy appearance at this time, he closed his mouth again.

Yunrong watched Daohua lick all his blood, and said coldly, "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Daohua raised his head, Yun Rong continued, "You have become a demon body, but I have become an immortal body."

Dao Hua's eyes shrank, and Yun Rong's stomach began to bleed, and the spiritual energy in his body began to surge wildly, which was actually a sign of madness.

"Impossible!" Dao Hua immediately withdrew his hand, "You are the son of a dragon, how could you refine into a fairy body?"

Yun Rong didn't explain much, "Although you have become immortal, there is no such thing as immortality in this world. If a true treasure takes revenge, you will definitely die."

Daohua thought for a while and immediately understood Yun Rong's words, he suddenly raised his head but it was too late, the Baiyue Sword was close at hand, and the tip of the sword pierced his stomach along his mouth.

A real treasure has a spirit, and it can only change hands when its master dies, and if it takes revenge on those enemies who killed its master, it is not restricted by the immortal body.

Daohua opened his eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud, his mind and soul separated and disappeared in the wind, his body immediately rotted and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he really looked like he had been reborn from the house.

All of a sudden everyone understood that the soul in the body was no longer the Daohua master, but probably, as Yun Rong said, it was the long-dead Master Wu Nian.