Chapter 4227 The Dry Rong Immortal

"Yes, I am just a wisp of the spirit of the former commander. He is extremely weak. Fortunately, he has all his memories. Otherwise, why would he be attached to you."

The old voice continued to reach the ears, but it was full of resentment: "We originally agreed to support each other. If one day, you can achieve the strength of lifting the sky, I can also reshape the body and restore the previous life. Supreme magic power, why, now that your wings are hardened, do you want to break your promise and get fat?"

"You break your promise and get rich. It's really a wicked person who complains first. A true immortal is so shameless."

"Zhenxian, I don't understand what you are saying."

"Humph, now that the matter is over, why do you, foster father, continue to pretend? Do you think you can continue to deceive me with your clever words?" Tian Xiaojian's cold voice reached his ears, and the title of foster father was even more full of ridicule.

The old voice fell into silence.

After a cup of tea, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"When did you discover the place?"

"I?"

Tian Xiaojian smiled: "So, you admitted it."

"So what if you don't admit it? Since you believe that I am a true immortal, what's the point of denying it?" The old voice passed into my ears. There was no anger, but a trace of regret. Originally, I was only one step away from my plan. Just far away.

"This is somewhat magnanimous. If you keep denying it, I would be very disappointed."

"Boy, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect the existence of the lower realm, but you are so thoughtful. When did you find out that I am not the spirit of the great commander of the demon clan, but the true immortal land?"

"Hehe, this is all thanks to boy Tuolin."

"Lin Xuan, what does this have to do with him?" The old voice was full of surprise.

"Why should I tell you? In short, I have discovered something wrong with you. You are not the soul of the great commander of the demon clan, but the soul of a true immortal. As for the Nine Saints' true demon power, I am afraid it is the soul of the great commander who died. Take charge of what you get there and then transfer it to me."

"good."

Now that the matter has come to this, the old voice admits it frankly.

"Over the past thousand years, you have indeed taken care of me in every possible way and taught me to avoid detours in my practice. However, you did not have any good intentions. You just wanted me to make the wedding dress for you."

"Making a wedding dress, why did you say this, Jian'er?"

Now the old voice used this title with obvious ridicule.

"If I really cultivate to the point where I can compare with the great commander of the demon clan back then, I'm afraid that when my merits are complete, that will be the day you seize my body."

Tian Xiaojian's eyes flashed with strange color, and he was obviously very excited.

"It makes sense. Jian'er, you are really amazing, far beyond my imagination. I admit that I underestimated you at first, but don't you find it strange? If I am really one of the true immortals, why should I hide my secrets?" Given your identity and strength, wouldn’t it be better to teach you the secrets of the immortal world directly and openly? Now that you are possessed of demonic skills, even if I take you away, what good will it do? Isn’t it just a cocoon to bind yourself?”

"I really can't understand this, so I would like to ask my adoptive father to clarify my doubts."

Tian Xiaojian said with a smile.

"It's rare that you still call me foster father. Well, I'll just let you be a sensible person." The old voice came out again: "Actually, you said that I lied to you about my identity, which is not entirely true. At most, I just lied to you. Half of you."

"half?"

"Yes, I have been inextricably involved with the leader of the demon clan. In the battle at the Northern Yuanguang Palace, one of the three true immortals was killed and two were injured. I was one of them, with the Taoist name Kurong Shangxian."

"Ku Rong?"

"Yes, this has a lot to do with the skills I practice. I don't need to go into details here. I was seriously injured back then, and I and my companions were looking for a secluded place to practice, but who knew that the great commander of the demon clan came to our door? After a great battle, they both died together, and even the small interface they were on was destroyed, and they fell to the lower realm, which is Penglai Mountain."

"What, you three died together?"

"Yes, it's just that my companion's soul has been completely destroyed, while my demon clan leader and the three mortal souls have all perished, but at least their souls are still alive."

"What happened next?"

"Later, hehe... I naturally didn't want to continue the fight. After all, it would only lead to a soul-destroying ending, but the demon leader was a lunatic. He came to bite me even though he only had a wisp of soul left."

"Bite you?"

Tian Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses: "Are you talking about soul devouring?"

"Yes, that guy's bravery goes without saying, but it's a pity that he is a fool. Although his strength is not bad, I am a true immortal after all. After all, the power of the soul will be a little more than him."

"So you used a trick to swallow the soul of the demon leader and gained his memory. No wonder you can teach me the Nine Saints True Demonic Skills."

"Yes, but the reason why I made this choice is because you are a real demon. You can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing this technique."

"Then once I practice to the point of perfecting my merits, you can turn your back on me and seize me."

"Yes, but unfortunately we still missed the last step." The old voice said in annoyance.

"Hmph, it's indeed a little bit behind. If my strength cannot be compared with that of the former demon leader, this body must not be able to withstand the power of your soul at all, so you are a bit behind."

"You missed the mark, little guy named Tian, ​​you are so proud."

The old voice laughed strangely: "I admit that you ruined my plan, but you don't think that I will be at your mercy. Don't forget, you are now 90% the commander of the demon clan. With your strength and the body of a real demon, although I have to take certain risks to seize your body, no matter what, it is better than working in vain. I will not let these thousand years of hard work go to waste."

Before he finished speaking, a "bang" sound reached his ears, and a dense cloud of cloud material appeared from behind Tian Xiaojian's body.

Then the clouds expanded and transformed into an old face.

No, it is not old, but a very strange human face. On one side, the skin is as smooth as jade and full of vitality and blood, but on the other side, the vitality and blood are dry, and it is extremely old.

Needless to say, this is the true face of Ku Rong Shangxian.

There was a trace of ferocity on his face, and he rushed towards Tian Xiaojian fiercely.

Naturally, Tian Xiaojian would not sit still and wait for death. With a flick of his sleeves and robes, seven colors of mysterious ice and fire emerged and turned into a wall of fire, blocking him in front of him.

However, Ku Rong Shangxian turned a blind eye and threw himself directly towards the sea of ​​fire. The strange fire that just wiped out more than 100,000 demon elites was actually of no use to him.

"Idiot, I taught you this secret technique, but you actually use it against me. Don't you think it's too stupid?"

As he spoke, the human face transformed from the soul rushed three feet in front of Tian Xiaojian.