True Immortal of the Netherworld

Taking advantage of the darkness, Xu Yang started searching on the Heavenly Demon Holy Island.

There is a spacious courtyard in the East Palace of Tianyao Palace. The plaque at the door is engraved with the words Zhenlongyuan.

This is the dormitory of the East Palace Prince of Tianyao Palace, "Long Feiyu". The original name was Osmanthus Garden, named after many osmanthus flowers were transplanted in the yard.

After "Long Feiyu" was resurrected, he was renamed "True Dragon Courtyard" by Long Sanyuan himself.

A disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace wearing fine iron armor was standing guard outside the gate of the True Dragon Academy holding an iron spear.

At this moment, under the moonlight, a spiritual snake-like light and shadow reflected on the vermilion gate of Zhenlongyuan.

The disciple of Tianyao Palace who was guarding the gate had a high level of cultivation. The corner of his eye flickered and he turned around suddenly.

But it was a piece of ivy coming out of the crack in the door.

Whoosh——

Qingteng pounced on the Tianyao Palace disciple at an extremely fast speed and immediately wrapped himself around him like a snake.

Just as the disciple of Tianyao Hall was about to shout, the tip of the green vine blocked his mouth. His throat was stuffed and he was speechless.

The tiny leaves growing on the green vines tickled his cheeks and ears, causing a strange itch. He shuddered and could no longer move.

At this moment, except for two frightened eyes, forehead and nostrils, the disciples of Tianyao Palace were completely wrapped in green vines, like a big frozen green insect lying on the ground.

Afterwards, the Tianyao Palace disciple and the iron spear in his hand were gently placed on the ground by Qing Teng without making a sound.

In the open space opposite, a figure flashed, and a young man in green appeared.

Without him, it would be Xu Yang.

Without saying anything, Xu Yang stretched out a finger and touched the eyebrow of this disciple of Tianyao Palace.

Where the finger fell, a green leaf's light and shadow just flashed into the sea of ​​consciousness under Tianling Gai, a disciple of Tianyao Hall.

The disciple of Tianyao Hall rolled his eyes and passed out.

After a few breaths, Xu Yang removed his fingers and shook his head slightly.

Xu Yang removed the Ivy Technique, and the disciples of Tianyao Palace lay motionless on the ground.

His figure flashed, only a small whirlwind was stirred at the door, and the person disappeared.

The sky is getting brighter.

The Tianyao Palace disciple who was guarding the door woke up in the sun. He found himself lying on the ground. He quickly picked up the iron gun that had fallen aside, and then stood at the door politely. Seeing that there was no one around, he exhaled a long breath and muttered in his heart: "Damn it, I actually fell asleep. If the higher ups find out, my head will move. I slept so hard this time. It seemed like I had a dream just now. What was the dream about? A snake, a mouse, can’t remember..."

Three miles away from the south side of the East Palace, on a higher hillside.

A green vine light and shadow flashed, revealing Xu Yang's true body.

Xu Yang looked in the direction of the East Palace.

"I heard from the disciples of Tianyao Palace that Senior Brother Guigu Changyang, who has the identity of Young Master Long Feiyu, lives in the East Palace, but I just sneaked into the East Palace and searched, but I didn't find anything. I just used Qingteng's divine consciousness to Shu read part of the memory of the disciple who was guarding the gate. Long Sanyuan, the master of Tianyao Palace, came to the East Palace in a dragon sedan two days ago, but he only stayed for a short time and then left..."

Xu Yang had various speculations in his mind, and the most likely possibility was that Guigu Changyang had been kidnapped by Long Sanyuan and taken away in a dragon sedan.

So where is Brother Guigu Changyang most likely to go now?

Dragon Palace of Dragon Sanyuan? Or some other hidden place?

First, go to the Tianlong Palace, the Dragon Palace, where Long Sanyuan is located.

Xu Yang, who was standing on the hillside, determined the direction and then flew away in one direction.

...

On the highest peak of Tianyao Holy Island, there is a huge black circular altar.

This altar is used to worship the golden sun in the sky. It is said that the birth of the Tianlong clan is related to the golden sun in the sky.

The black altar is closer to the golden sun in the sky than anywhere else.

Although the solar term is approaching autumn, the surface of the altar is scorching hot from the sun, and there are heat waves floating on the ground.

But deep in the vertical underground of the black altar, there is a secret room in the ice cave hidden.

The four walls of the secret room of the ice cave were piled with neat ice cubes obtained from unknown sources.

These ice cubes are made of thousands of years of ice, making the secret room even colder than winter.

In the center of the secret room of the ice cave is a crystal ice coffin.

Lying inside the crystal ice coffin was a young man in golden armor with a bloodless face and eyes closed.

There is a glaze passage on the dome of the ice cave, and the sunlight from outside shines into the ice cave through the glaze passage.

The bright beam of light sprayed on the ice coffin in the center, allowing the golden-armored boy in the ice coffin to feel the warmth of dawn every day, and also illuminated the entire ice cave.

At this moment, facing the ice coffin, stood Long Sanyuan wearing a black robe with a dragon pattern.

But in the mid-air next to Long Sanyuan, there was a white cat with a pair of flying wings hovering.

There is a black crooked moon mark between the eyebrows of the flying-winged white cat, revealing an indescribable mystery.

Long Sanyuan said with a serious face: "Baishen Festival, whether my son Long Feiyu can be resurrected depends on today."

After a pause, Long Sanyuan continued: "Is your method feasible?"

The flying white cat spoke human words: "Long Sanyuan, you have to know that the only one who has the power of resurrection in the spiritual world is the Moon God Supreme in the sky. But the Moon God Supreme will not appear in this world. And I, Bai Shen, The witch sacrifice is the only one that can communicate with the Supreme Lord Moon God. Although I don’t have the ability of the Supreme Lord Moon God, I have a special witchcraft. Now, I can tell you in detail what I have formulated for you. A way to resurrect your son Long Feiyu. If you think my method is feasible, then we will continue. If you think it is not feasible, then the transaction between us will not count. "

After a pause, the flying-winged white cat turned to look at Long Sanyuan and said, "I haven't seen what I want yet."

Long Sanyuan then moved his eyes away from the ice coffin and looked at the flying white cat. A smile appeared on his face and he said, "What you want is in me."

"I want to take a look." The flying-winged white cat said firmly.

"Look." Long Sanyuan turned his palm, and a ball of blood-colored light and shadow flashed in his palm, revealing a bright red bead.

The beads are semi-transparent, and the shape of a flying dragon can be vaguely seen in the blood shadow inside the beads.

"Blood Dragon Ball!" The Winged White Cat nodded, "It's what I want."

"This blood dragon ball is one of the sacred objects of my Tianlong Palace. I wonder what your cat wants it to do?" Long Sanyuan asked.

"You don't have to worry about this," Feiyi White Cat's tone left no room for doubt, "Whether you want to resurrect your son or the Blood Dragon Ball, choose one of the two."

Long Sanyuan looked at the ice coffin again, and said firmly: "Don't mention a blood dragon ball, even if it costs my life, Long Sanyuan, I must resurrect my son Long Feiyu."

But he was thinking secretly in his heart: "The Blood Dragon Pearl is a sacred object of the Heavenly Demon Palace. It is a sacred object that symbolizes the supreme status of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. It is also a treasure for practicing the Blood Dragon Divine Art, but it is only useful for the Heavenly Demon Dragon Clan. This White God Sacrifice No matter how miraculous it is, it’s just one

Cat demon, this thing will not be useful to it. After the big deal is over, I will find a way to snatch it back from it. In this entire spiritual world, no one can blackmail me, Long Sanyuan, into making a deal. "

The flying white cat said: "Long Sanyuan, don't pretend not to look at me. I can see the murderous intent in your eyes. Do you want to take the blood dragon ball back from my hands after the transaction? I tell you, can you do it? Even if your son Long Feiyu is resurrected, it will take my witchcraft to fully restore him to health."

Long Sanyuan cursed in his heart: "This guy, like Yue Xi from the Moon Temple, is the cat I hate the most."

Long Sanyuan turned his head and looked at the flying white cat. While playing with the dragon blood bead in his hand, he said: "Don't talk nonsense. Just tell me your plan again. If there is any difference from what you said last time, just It shows that your plan is fake. There can be no mistakes in resurrecting my son."

Feiyi White Cat said: "To be precise, this is not a resurrection plan. The spirit of your son Long Feiyu has not completely dissipated. He is half dead, or dead but not alive."

Hearing the words half-dead and dead, Long Sanyuan's eyes suddenly became moist, and he said sternly: "White God Festival, stop talking nonsense. I want to listen to your plan."

The flying white cat flapped its wings slightly, floated above the ice coffin opposite, looked down, and then said: "It's half dead. Am I wrong? If it's completely dead, there's nothing I can do."

Long Sanyuan covered his face with his hands and cursed in his heart: "This damn cat, this is an insult to my son Long Feiyu. When it is done, I will let you know how powerful this Dragon Emperor is."

The flying white cat floated in front of Long Sanyuan again.

"First, I cast a witchcraft to let you and your son Long Feiyu exchange souls. To put it bluntly, you two exchange bodies." said the flying-winged white cat.

"Okay." Long Sanyuan nodded.

"Then, using your soul to control Long Feiyu's physical body to seize the soul and Tianlong spiritual vein of the substitute you found, it can be regarded as a kind of body grabbing." The flying white cat said.

"Are there any risks in this process of seizing the body?" Long Sanyuan asked.

"After exchanging bodies with Long Feiyu, your physical strength will naturally not be as strong as it was originally. You need to fight with the substitute with all your strength. During the fight, the substitute activates the Tianlong spiritual veins in order to perfectly seize the body. However, I believe that you can do it."

"Of course I can do it. Even if I don't have a physical body, I can still seize the substitute." Long Sanyuan said confidently.

"The last step is to transfer your soul back to your own body. As for Long Feiyu's original soul, it can only dissipate. The result is that you can completely imprint all the memories of Long Feiyu on the stolen soul. The substitute's memory will be completely shattered. In this way, the resurrected Long Feiyu will have pure Tianlong spiritual veins and will no longer be short-lived."

Long Sanyuan thought for a while and said: "It's the same as what you said to me last time. After doing all this, it is equivalent to replacing the soul and blood of my son Feiyu. This plan sounds pretty perfect."

The flying white cat said: "There is no perfect thing in this world. To put it bluntly, this is not resurrection in the true sense at all, but a kind of soul parasitism, which is to parasitize Long Feiyu's memory in the soul of the substitute. After that, the resurrected Long Feiyu needs to take pills to suppress the loss of control of his soul for the rest of his life. I have said everything, and it is up to you whether you do it or not. "

"Do!"

Long Sanyuan walked to the ice coffin, half-kneeling and lying on it.

He looked closely at the golden-armored boy in the ice coffin and said softly: "My son, you will be able to truly see the light again soon."