Chapter 2282 Forbidden Demon Blood Demon Seeds
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"Master, I have long known that you are lucky and you will be fine!"
Ma Zhen's face was filled with joy, but her eyes were moving, obviously not sincere.
I don't know how many people saw his [heroic] appearance when he just ran away.
Ximen Qingcang glanced at Ma Zhen lightly, as if he didn't intend to care.
He just continued to look at Ye Hong and said with a smile, "Old man, I haven't confided so much to anyone for a long time.
Since I said it today, I will simply tell you more. "
He picked up the cane in his hand and continued to tap on the ground with a certain rhythm.
It trembled slightly, but it seemed to spread under the earth with some kind of strange power.
Everyone present suddenly felt that the ground beneath their feet also shook.
"what happened?"
It was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking in an instant, and all the people of the Ximen family were panic-stricken and at a loss.
Ye Hong's eyes swept away slightly, but he saw that the cauldrons of the Ximen family began to move.
What can be sensed is that there is some aura extending from the ground to these cauldron houses along Ximen Qingcang's crutches.
During the shaking, Ximen Qingcang kept talking.
"After the ancient Taoism was left behind, the monks who were looking for the perfect way exhausted all methods, but they were unable to cross the gap between ancient Taoism and martial arts.
Under the influence of resentment, countless monks' moods were affected, and they gradually embarked on another path of paranoia.
The name of this road is recorded in history——【Magic Road】! "
On Ximen Qingcang's crutches, a black aura gradually emerged.
It is exactly the same as the ominous aura inside and outside the body of the fifth Xuanying and the fifth Dancheng.
And Ximen Qingcang's voice also became hoarse.
His eyes were deep, and there was a faint evil spirit.
"Those who cultivate the way of magic have developed the way of harvesting and nourishing.
That is, take the breath of others and make up your own way!
Because this ability is too defiant, it has caused many killings and feuds, causing public outrage in the ancient martial arts world.
So the way of magic is listed as the forbidden way.
People who practice the magic way have also become rats crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats.
But... the inheritance of the magic way has been secretly continued. "
Ximen Qingcang gave a strange smile: "And what I have inherited is the legendary forbidden magic way - [Demon Blood Demon Seed Dao]!
This magical path must have a [Body of Demon Blood]..."
Saying that, Ximen Qingcang pointed to his Ximen Qin's appearance: "This body is the body of my demon blood.
If the body of demon blood does not die, I will not die.
And the body you've worked so hard to deal with is just an eye-catching guise. "
"Making a body of demon blood requires a lot of blood as nourishment.
Especially the blood of the same family and relatives is the most effective.
So the reason why none of my sons and daughters are left is not because of accidental death, but because..."
Ximen Qingcang didn't finish his sentence, but just showed a cruel and cruel smile.
Not only Ye Hong, but even the people of the Ximen family felt cold when they heard this.
"Old, old ancestor, is what you said true?!"
They trembled all over and couldn't believe their ears!
Over the years, the side branches of the Ximen family have flourished, but Ximen Qingcang, the direct line, has withered away.
Those biological children of Ximen Qingcang suffered accidental deaths one after another.
In the end, only the foolish boy Ximen Qing became the only eligible heir.
It was rumored that the Ximen family was cursed.
But until this moment, they didn't know that all this was done by Ximen Qingcang!
In order to nourish his demon blood, he even sacrificed the lives of his own children!
Is this really something people can do? !
It's just hell!
At this moment, the tall image of Ximen Qingcang in their hearts suddenly collapsed.
Suddenly, I found that the one I had always worshiped was a cruel demon.
The degree of this kind of pain in his heart is even deeper than when he thought that Ximen Qingcang was dead!
Many members of the Ximen family were already kneeling on the ground in pain, with a collapsed expression on their faces.
And a few family elders have already yelled at them.
"Ximen Qingcang, tiger poison doesn't even eat offspring, you are not as good as a beast!"
"Ximen Qingcang, you are the devil, the sinner of the Ximen family's thousands of years of inheritance!"
"Sinner? Haha." Ximen Qingcang sneered and replied with a color: "As long as I don't die for a day, the Ximen family will always stand on the top of the ancient clan.
So I am not a sinner, but a hero!
And you..."
Ximen Qingcang swept around the pale Ximen family members, showing a sinister smile: "You will also become the nourishment for my demon blood body!
In another world, watch me bring the Ximen family to a higher level of glory! "
Almost at the moment when the voice fell, a large number of people suddenly rushed out of the Tao Ding room.
Looking at the costumes, it was the people of the sub-clan who had just been rushed away.
But looking at the way they are now, their faces are hideous, and they are exuding outwards.
Thick black gas.
As soon as this group of sub-clansmen rushed out, they were like evil spirits, dragging the people of the Ximen family into the Dingwu.
They seemed to suddenly become infinitely powerful, and it was useless to let the people of the Ximen family struggle.
Some people wanted to escape, but were caught up by those sub-clansmen one after another.
Amidst the screams, the people of the Ximen family were dragged into the cauldron one after another.
In the end, there was only snow outside, and no one was left.
Ye Hong had no time to pay attention to the lives of those people, but just stared at Ximen Qingcang's figure.
The strange feeling that appeared in my heart from the moment I stepped into the Ximen family became more and more obvious.
This strange feeling, like a touch of gloomy cold, always enveloped Ye Hong, making him uncomfortable.
"The devil blood is the devil, the devil blood is one, and the devil is the second.
The so-called Demon Seed is the body that I planted with the aura of Demon Dao and will listen to my words at critical moments. "
Hearing Ximen Qingcang's words, Ye Hong finally understood how he controlled Fifth Xuanying, Fifth Dancheng and even Shangguan Wan'er.
It must have been planted by him with the aura of the devil's way and became his devil's seed!
And the abnormality shown by those sub-clansmen is also because of becoming a demon.
This strange ability made Ye Hong add another layer of vigilance.
"The reason why I secretly used the Shangguan family to encourage these sub-clansmen to come to Beijing.
The first purpose, of course, is to hope that the mantis catching cicadas will be able to take down the temple, and I will pick the melon directly after the oriole.
At that time, the people in the world will condemn them, and the beneficiary will be me.
It's just that you got me in the way...it didn't work out. "
Ximen Qing Cang Yin evil voice sounded again: "As for the more important purpose, it is because...
These sub-clans were also separated from my Ximen family thousands of years ago.
Therefore, in the bodies of their descendants, there is also the weak blood of the Ximen family.
So they are also very suitable to be the nourishment of my demon blood body! "