Cultivate the ruthless way for him

In a blink of an eye, there was only half a pot of tea soup left.

Zhao Zhao has already begun to divide the second round among Si Nan, Xie Yiming and Lu Xinghe.

Xie Yiming said with a guilty conscience: "Zhao Zhao, we have had enough to drink, you should save some for Mr. Zhang Yuan."

Zhao Zhao said: "You are all my relatives and close friends, so naturally I want to drink with you."

After finishing speaking, he generously refilled a bowl full for Xie Yiming.

Xie Yiming stretched his neck to look into the tea pot, and saw the dark bottom of the pot, only a shallow layer of tea and many fragments of tea spices remained.

Zhao Zhao took a cloth towel, picked up the tea pot, and prepared to pour out all the residue at the bottom of the pot.

Compared with tea, he still prefers to drink, so Zhao Zhao didn't keep it for himself.

A shadow loomed over again.

The earthen pot containing the garbage is placed under the table, and at this moment, there is a long leg between the earthen pot and the stove.

Zhao Zhao stopped in mid-air and said, "You are blocking my way."

Zhang Yuan didn't speak, and reached out to take the tea pot over.

Zhao Zhao thought that he was going to pour it out for himself, but Zhang Yuan unexpectedly poured the remaining tea together with the residue into his precious black jade cup.

"This is undrinkable."

Chang Yuan: "It doesn't matter."

Put the tea pot back on the tea stove, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip without changing expression.

Zhaozhao felt sorry for him.

Zhang Yuan didn't seem to be able to taste it at all, and after sitting back to the desk with the teacup in hand, he drank it one after another until there was only a layer of black tea dregs left in the cup.

hypocritical.

Zhao Zhao hummed softly in his heart.

While showing affection with other apprentices, he drank his tea.

In the afternoon, a disciple named Shifang woke up first.

"Nanshan-jun... Bihua-jun..."

Shi Fang knelt on the ground, looking at Zhang Yuan, his eyes were still confused, after saying the name twice, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes that had not faded from the magic patterns turned red, and he said anxiously: "Master, there is still Bihua Jun, they are all trapped. They are trapped, Your Majesty, hurry up and rescue them."

Zhang Yuan injected a ray of fresh air between his eyebrows and asked, "Where are they trapped?"

"They, they..."

Shifang was confused again.

He murmured: "They were trapped in a very dark and huge blood formation, surrounded by blood, blood on the stage and blood off the stage. And—" "What else?"

Shi Fang hugged his head, tears streaming down his face, showing a look of extreme pain.

"And babies, lots of babies."

"It's all blood."

Zhao Zhao is thoughtful.

Xie Yiming and Lu Xinghe gasped at the same time.

"The babies are indeed related to the disappearance of those babies. Master and Bi Huajun must have traced the whereabouts of the babies."

Chang Yuan pinched Shifang's chin, his eyes were cold, and he asked, "Where is the blood formation?"

Shi Fang had already been fascinated by the counterattack demonic energy once again, when he met those cold jade-like eyes, his soul was shocked, and he shook his head in pain, "Disciple...don't know."

"As soon as we followed Mr. Nanshan outside Xuanyang City, we were stunned and passed out. When we woke up, we were in that place."

"The disciple really doesn't know where it is."

Zhao Zhao suddenly said, "You don't need to ask, I know."

Simon was surprised: "You know?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"I've seen the blood formation with my own eyes. You should have heard of that place, the Demon Slayer behind the Xuanyang Immortal Mansion."

It can be said that everyone was shocked.

"Isn't the Demon Slayer Division jointly established by five clans and twelve aristocratic families? How could there be such a blood formation?"

"Zhao Zhao, did you make a mistake?"

Zhaozhao shook his head: "I'm not mistaken, and I've seen such a blood formation in more than one place."

Zhang Yuan had already stood up to give orders.

"Go to Xuanyang City."

The air above Xuanyang City is filled with a devilish energy heavier than that of a suburban inn.

In the evening when it was supposed to be lively, there was no one on the street, and the doors and windows of restaurants and shops on both sides were closed, like a dead city.

"Who are you?!"

There was a shout at the end of the street, and several Xuanyuan disciples in purple robes rushed over.

"Bold, don't be rude to your majesty, cough, cough, cough."

A weak male voice sounded immediately.

Xuanyuan Hongxuan sat in the shoulder room, carried by two disciples, and came to Chang Yuan.

His face was pale, and one of his sleeves was empty, as if he was seriously ill.

"The servant doesn't know the king is coming, cough cough..."

He insisted on coming down.

Zhang Yuan said: "There is no need to be too polite, why are you here?"

Xuanyuan Hongxuan said: "Many half-demons suddenly appeared outside the city. The servants are afraid that the demons will rush into the city and hurt the people, so they are leading people to arrange in the city."

"Your Majesty is also here for those monsters, so, that's great, and the servants have the backbone in their hearts."

He looked at Zhao Zhao and Mo Yu again: "Your Highnesses are here too, I'm sorry I'm unwell and unable to see the ceremony."

Zhao Zhao didn't bother to look at his pretentious and stinky face.

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "Patriarch Xuanyuan personally went out of the city to arrest the monster regardless of his injuries, which really makes Gu feel admirable, but I don't know, can the monster be captured?"

Xuanyuan Hongxuan shook his head in pain.

"The subordinates are incompetent, and have not achieved anything so far. Many disciples have been frustrated."

If these words were spoken by others, they would definitely arouse sympathy and admiration, but when they came from Xuanyuan Hongxuan, everyone just laughed in their hearts, and then said a few words of consolation.

Xuanyuan Hongxuan asked: "Your Majesty, is this journey safe?"

Chang Yuan nodded.

"It's okay."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. It's getting late today, please go to the mansion to rest, so that the servants can enjoy the friendship of the landlord."

The Demon Slayer is next to the Xuanyang Immortal Mansion, and if you want to find the Demon Slayer, you can't go beyond this place.

Zhang Yuan said: "Then bother."

"Your Majesty is honored to be here, so don't bother me."

The Xuanyang Immortal Mansion is in order, and nothing unusual can be seen.

Xuanyuan Hongxuan personally led Chang Yuan and his party to the guest room, panting at every step, as if he might cough up his lungs at any time.

"The body of this subject, cough cough..."

Zhang Yuan: "There's no need to force it. Since you're feeling unwell, it's better to go back and rest earlier."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan resigned due to guilt, leaving the steward and two capable disciples to serve.

Zhao Zhao suddenly smiled and asked the steward who led the way: "How is your son?"

The steward's expression froze.

If it wasn't for being afraid of Zhang Yuan's identity, he would almost have turned his face on the spot.

You made our young master look like that, it's just that you don't feel any guilt at all, you're ashamed to ask!

The steward tried very hard to force out an ugly smile.

"Alright, alright."

Zhao Zhao said: "They're all from the same school, I'll go and see him when I'm free."

The smile on the steward's face could hardly be maintained.

There are many guest rooms in Xuanyang Immortal Mansion, except Liu Fuying who is controlled by Mo Yu and lives in the same room with Mo Yu, everyone else lives in their own.

In the evening, Xuanyuan Hongxuan really held a grand banquet in the flower hall to entertain Chang Yuan and others.

Compared with the daytime, his complexion seemed much better, but he still coughed from time to time.Si Nan was proficient in medical skills, and asked, "Did the Patriarch suffer from an internal injury?"

Xuanyuan Hongxuan nodded.

"It's all because of the old man's negligence, and he fell into the way of that monster."

"The head of the family and the monster have fought head-to-head?"

"That's right, two monsters broke into the mansion a few nights ago. Their cultivation base is very high. According to the cultivation level of our immortal clan, they may have reached the upper God Realm. If the old man hadn't prepared in advance, I'm afraid they would be killed." hands."

"Then they are at this moment?"

"Nephew, don't worry, the old man has captured him and locked him up."

Si Nan's face changed slightly, and he looked at Chang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, and drank the wine in the glass indifferently.

After the banquet, it was Haishi, and when he returned to the guest room, Zhao Zhao clearly noticed a thin layer of demonic energy rising from the sky above Xuanyang Immortal Mansion.

Zhaozhao thoughtfully, flew to the roof, sat down cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked into the distance, secretly surprised.

Because of more and larger pieces of devilish energy, they are rapidly rushing towards Xuanyang Immortal Mansion from all directions, as if they have received some kind of mysterious call.

Zhaozhao's back shoulder blades hurt without warning.

This is too sudden.

Zhaozhao's eyes darkened, and he almost couldn't support himself and rolled down the eaves, but luckily he was caught by a hand in time.

Since ascending to God's Domain, Zhao Zhao has absorbed the power of the Dinghai Needle, and Zhao Zhao has almost forgotten that she still has such an old wound on her back.

"how?"

A deep voice rang in the ears.

You don't have to look to know who it is.

Zhaozhao was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and sat up, saying, "It's okay."

It just hurts a little.

Zhang Yuan directly hugged the young man off the eaves, raised his sleeves to wipe off the cold sweat on Zhao Zhao's face, and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

He wanted to take out the pill that Sinan gave him in Fourteen States last time from his spiritual sac.Elder brother said that it is the Demon Transformation Pill specially refined to subdue demon energy.

But suddenly thought of something, Zhao Zhao withdrew his hand again.

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"Put me down."

Zhang Yuan didn't force himself, he put Zhao Zhao on the side railing, wrapped it in a cloak, raised his head again, and looked at the black devil energy that was rapidly accumulating in the sky.

The overwhelming black air mass quickly covered the stars and the moon.

Zhao Zhao shivered from the cold, wrapped his cloak tightly, and looked at Chang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's face was as usual, but the hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly clenched on the cuffs, and the knuckles trembled slightly.

If you look carefully, you can see two drops of cold sweat silently left on his temples.

Zhao Zhao couldn't help but said, "You—" "Master is fine."

As if knowing what the young man was going to say, Zhang Yuan withdrew his gaze, almost looking over gently.

Zhao Zhao pursed the corner of her lower lip and asked, "What's going on here?"

"It's a more powerful sorcery."

"Witchcraft?"

"Well. The sorcery in the Buhui Pond is just to gather the world's most resentful and evil spirits, but the current sorcery can gather all the resentment and evil spirits in the three realms. Xuanyuan Hongxuan, this is not even superficial. willing to do."

Mo Yu, Si Nan, Xie Yiming, and Lu Xinghe all came out of the room.

Even Liu Fuying, who had been thinking behind closed doors, was locked by Mo Yu and stood beside her.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment, and said: "With Xuanyuan Hongxuan's ability, I'm afraid he can't create such a powerful sorcery. There must be a big demon hidden in this mansion."

Mo Yu frowned tightly: "Who could it be?"

Zhaozhao was so cold that he leaned against the railing, wrapped his cloak even tighter, and said, "Who else is there, it must be that bastard Fu Qiu."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

"Boy, you are very smart."

Accompanied by a loud laugh, a human face covered with yao lines gradually appeared in the depths of the tumbling demon energy in the sky.

A face with no edges or outlines that could be seen, almost occupying half of the sky.

What's even more weird is that, with the nose wing as the center, two faces are divided into two completely different halves. On the left is Fu Qiu himself, and on the right is Xuanyuan Hongxuan's face with deep eyes and eagle nose.

Xie Yiming felt a chill.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Fu Qiu actually smiled slightly, and answered kindly: "This is the technique of sacrifice newly invented by me. I have an immortal body with two souls. Immortals and demons have completely penetrated and merged in my body. In the future, this There is no distinction between immortals and demons in the Three Realms."

"Chang Yuan, I was defeated by you in the past. I spent 1000 years reshaping my body. I will give you back what you gave me."

"Son, let me order some appetizers first."

The control of the body returned to the right half, Xuanyuan Hongxuan's face.

Xuanyuan Hongxuan stared at Zhaozhao with teary eyes.

"Little brat, you cut off the old man's arm first, and then killed my son with sorcery. Today, the old man will make you pay with blood!"

Zhao Zhao raised his head lazily.

"If I had known that day, even the other part of you would have been cut off."

"What did you say?!"

Xuanyuan Hongxuan was furious, fought with both arms, and with a roar, he turned into a giant black dragon with black air all over his body, and swooped down, with scarlet eyes, approaching Zhaozhao.

Dragon? !

Zhao Zhao shrank his pupils, sneered, and threw away the cloak.

I thought to myself, you are a fake dragon, and you dare to show off your prestige in front of grandpa.

Just about to stand up, mobilize the internal force, and transform into a dragon body, unexpectedly, there was another bone-cracking pain from the shoulder blade on the back.

Fu Qiu laughed out loud.

"The immortal energy in your body has already merged with the demonic energy. The magic circle of this seat can take away the demonic energy in your body, and it can also take away your immortal energy."

And on that side, the huge body of the black dragon has rushed to the courtyard.