Chapter 548 Longevity Talisman

Aunt Xue's face suddenly changed.

Holy Son? ? !

She looked at the handsome boy and said in disbelief:

"You are... the Holy Son of the Demon Sect?!"

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both looked solemn.

Only Mo Hua looked confused.

What is a Holy Son?

Bai Zixi knew that he didn't understand, so he explained softly:

"The leader of the Demon Sect calls himself the Demon Lord, and the person who is qualified to succeed the Demon Lord in the future is called the Holy Son..."

"The Holy Sons compete with each other, and the final winner is the next Demon Lord."

"Most of the Holy Sons have outstanding bloodlines, extraordinary talents, and practice the most orthodox magic sect techniques. Although they are not very old, they have a very high status in the Demon Sect."

Mo Hua looked at the "Holy Son" in front of him again.

He is indeed not very old, probably only in his twenties, and his cultivation is already very high, at least the foundation building, and it is even possible to be a golden elixir.

He was dressed in blood-colored clothes, had fair skin, a handsome and strange appearance, cold and arrogant pupils, and a simple blood mark between his eyebrows.

Among this group of people, only this young man had a blood mark between his eyebrows.

Could it be that this was the mark of the "Son of God"?

While Mo Hua was looking at the Son of God, the Son of God was also looking at him.

Liao Tiande whispered something in his ear, and the Son of God smiled slightly, pointed at Mo Hua and said:

"Leave this kid here!"

Bai Zisheng and the others were a little surprised.

Mo Hua didn't understand why this demon with a feminine face singled him out and wanted him to stay?

Aunt Xue pulled Mo Hua behind her and said in a serious tone:

"We are from the Bai family..."

"I know you are from the Bai family..."

The Holy Son sneered, "You are from the Bai family, and the brother and sister next to you are the core of the Bai family, so I will give you a face."

"You can go, but that kid..."

The Holy Son sneered, "He must stay!"

Aunt Xue frowned, "What do you want Mo Hua to stay for?"

"Nothing..." The Holy Son's eyes were full of ambition, "I want to meet Mr. Zhuang, but I have to have some bargaining chips in my hand, and he is just the right little disciple."

Mo Hua suddenly realized that they wanted to catch him and threaten the master!

Bai Zisheng also understood and said angrily: "Demon, don't even think about it!"

The Holy Son's face trembled slightly, and his eyes showed anger and cruelty.

Since he grew up, no one has dared to scold him like this in person.

He looked at Bai Zisheng with a vicious look.

Bai Zisheng's eyes were like swords, and he was not afraid.

The Holy Son was slightly surprised and nodded, saying, "As expected of a disciple of the Bai family, you really have some backbone..."

But when he said this, he could not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

The fat monk in the Jindan stage saw it and flattered him, "Holy Son, I will kill this kid for you."

The Holy Son did not comment and did not speak.

A skinny Taoist priest with half of his face burnt on the other side sneered:

"Ghost monk, you should have some brains when you flatter. The direct descendants of the Bai family have the immortal talisman planted on their bodies. You dare to attack them, are you looking for death?"

The fat monk was angry, and the fat on his face trembled, but he also looked shocked.

"The immortal talisman?"

Mo Hua was a little stunned.

What kind of talisman is this? He had never heard of it...

The Taoist priest with half of his face burned continued to ridicule the Gui Tou Tuo:

"The talisman of immortality is made by the ancestors above the Dongxu level with their own true essence, and planted in the fate of the direct descendants. When they encounter life-threatening situations, they can be activated by themselves, and can kill all external enemies and protect the descendants from death."

"This is the only "life-saving talisman"..."

"It is another "life" of the direct descendants of these aristocratic families!"

"Otherwise, how can those family ancestors bear to let their talented and brilliant disciples go out for training?"

The thin Taoist priest looked at the Gui Tou Tuo with a mocking look on his face, "I have never seen what this "life-saving talisman" looks like in my life. Why don't you take action and force out the immortality talismans of these two young cultivators, so that I can also broaden my horizons?"

The Gui Tou Tuo's face turned pale and blue.

Take action?

Take action with your mother's hand?

The method of the Dongxu ancestor "can kill all external enemies", if I take action, won't I die?

Fuck!

Gui Tou Tuo was angry.

He was a latecomer, possessed by a demon, and did not inherit enough, so he knew nothing about these high-level cultivation knowledge.

The immortality talisman, the ancestor of Dongxu... He had never heard of these things before.

As a result, he was embarrassed just when he wanted to stand out this time.

In front of the Holy Son...

Gui Tou Tuo looked at the Taoist priest viciously.

The Taoist priest sneered.

They were all great Jindan demon cultivators. If they did not gather together, they would all be "ancestors" of one side, calling the wind and rain, so naturally no one would be able to obey anyone.

The Holy Son looked indifferent and his mind turned.

The Taoist priest was right...

On the one hand, he was afraid of the Bai family, so he did not dare to attack the brother and sister.

The Bai family was a behemoth.

These two young cultivators were the direct descendants of the Bai family. If he attacked them, it would directly anger the Bai family.

Although he was the Holy Son of the Demon Dao, there was no great benefit, so there was no need to make such a big enemy.

On the other hand, he was indeed concerned about the immortality talisman.

The natal longevity talisman is equivalent to a "golden medal of immunity from death".

With this talisman, he can do nothing to the brother and sister.

Therefore, the only person he can do anything about, and the only person he can hold hostage, is the one who has no power, no background, no backing, poor spiritual roots, weak cultivation, and no "Born Life Talisman" to protect him. Fortunately, that is Zhuang The master's personal disciple - ink painting!

Shengzi looked at Bai Zisheng and the two, "I won't embarrass you..." Then he turned his attention to Mo Hua, "But this kid is mine!"

Bai Zisheng snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it!"

Aunt Xue also said in a deep voice: "My seniors from the Bai family are nearby, please ask the Holy Son to take care of himself."

The Holy Son smiled softly, "Don't think I don't know. The secret lock of the underworld covers the secrets of the sky and locks the cause and effect. This place will be isolated from the outside world for a short period of time."

"You Bai family don't know, and those idiots in Daoting have no way of knowing."

Aunt Xue's heart was awe-inspiring, and her face was as sinking as water.

Sure enough, it was all calculated.

The Holy Son didn't want to waste any more words, and waved his hand casually. Several golden elixir demon cultivators appeared behind him, like ghosts, approaching Mo Hua, trying to catch Mo Hua.

Presently, there was a coquettish female cultivator with exposed fangs. Her movements were enchanting and strange. In just a few breaths, she managed to bully Mo Hua and others.

Her body exuded a strong and pungent smell of powder.

Aunt Xue's heart tightened, she gritted her teeth and looked around.

In her eyes, seven colors of light flowed.

The demonic female cultivator and Aunt Xue looked at each other and were stunned for a moment. Suddenly, the evil power began to circulate, and she grinned, her eyes red and bloodshot.

The light in Aunt Xue's eyes faded, she took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The female demon cultivator chuckled and said, "You dare to use the illusion technique on the golden elixir in the late stage of foundation building? Are you really not afraid of backlash?"

Aunt Xue's face turned pale, but she also looked desperate.

There is a huge gap between foundation building and golden elixir. No matter how sophisticated her illusion technique is, she is no match.

The few remaining Jindan demon cultivators rushed towards Mo Hua, but were stopped by Bai Zisheng, who was holding a spear.

It's just that Bai Zisheng was just refining Qi after all. The spear in his hand was so powerful that it was pinched by the demon cultivator with two fingers.

Then, with another flick, the spear flew away.

Bai Zisheng did not give up, and rushed forward with his bare hands to prevent them from catching Mo Hua.

The golden elixir demon cultivators showed disdain on their faces, but they did not dare to attack Bai Zisheng for fear of triggering the "Born Immortality Talisman", so they could only play with him.

The charming female cultivator took the opportunity to get closer, stretched out her pale hands, and grabbed the ink painting with five scarlet long nails.

The charming female cultivator is a golden elixir, and her ink painting cultivation is just for refining qi.

No matter how exquisite the passing water step is, you can't dodge it.

At this moment, Bai Zixi ducked and stood in front of Mo Hua.

The female cultivator's expression condensed, and she stopped her attack abruptly with a "pop", and her scarlet nails stopped in front of Bai Zixi.

"Sister..."

Mo Hua was startled and murmured in a complicated mood.

Bai Zixi just said: "I am your senior sister! I promised Master to take good care of you!"

The charming female cultivator sneered disdainfully.

The Holy Son looked surprised.

The scene before him was far beyond his expectation.

In his original plan, as the Holy Son, and with more than a dozen golden elixir great demon cultivators, the Bai family brother and sister, even if they did not retreat, would at least be afraid of him and hand over their little junior brother...

The two of them were from aristocratic families.

And this kid named "Mo" is unknown, and he may have a bad background, or even just a casual cultivator who was picked up by Mr. Zhuang in some remote corner.

The Bai brothers and sisters would definitely not be able to take big risks to protect this kid.

But now, he found that he was wrong...

Even if they are facing tit-for-tat with their own holy son, and facing more than a dozen golden elixir demon cultivators, they still want to protect this "little junior brother"?

Why?

Is this kid so important?

The Holy Son became interested and chuckled: "Just don't kill them. If you are not fatally injured, you cannot trigger the 'Born Immortality Talisman'."

"Stop them and bring that brat over here!"

"I want to see what's so special about this kid?"

Beside the Holy Son, several more golden elixir demon cultivators took action, trying to bully Mo Hua.

The charming female cultivator also opened her mouth, smiled ferociously, and grabbed Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi's eyes narrowed, and he took out a golden sword in his hand. As he swung it, the sword was bright and clear, mixed with snow-white flames.

The charming female cultivator's eyelids twitched, and she was secretly shocked, "This swordsmanship..."

Then she took a few glances and calmed down again, "It's okay, I'm just refining my Qi..."

She focused her gaze and gathered blood between her claws, dispelling all Bai Zixi's golden light and white fire sword skills. Then she passed Bai Zixi and tried to grab the ink painting behind her.

At this moment, Bai Zixi gritted her teeth, reversed the tip of the sword, and pointed at her heart.

This is a "suicide" look.

The charming female cultivator was stunned and couldn't help but stop her movements.

The Holy Son in the distance was also startled, then chuckled and said, "Are you stupid, little girl?"

But gradually he figured it out and couldn't laugh anymore.

Not only the Holy Son, but also several other golden elixir demon cultivators suddenly figured it out, and all of them looked shocked.

The smile on the Holy Son's face gradually disappeared, and he said solemnly:

"you will not……"

Won't……

Do you want to trigger the "Bird Immortality Talisman" yourself?

Bai Zixi stood in front of Mo Hua with cold eyes, "Whoever touches him will die!"

The Holy Son was stunned and shocked for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't believe it..."

"How precious is the longevity talisman? I don't believe it. You are willing to trigger it yourself..."

"As a disciple of a great family, I think you know better than me what it means to lose your longevity talisman..."

"Trigger the longevity charm on your own?"

"I do not believe……"

The Holy Son's eyes turned cold and he ordered: "Catch that brat!"

Several golden elixir demon cultivators hesitated slightly, but continued to grab Mo Hua.

Bai Zixi's bright eyes showed a trace of firmness and determination.

When the Holy Son saw this look, he understood instantly, and then felt incredible shock and fear in his heart:

"No way……"

Bai Zixi held the sword in his hand and stabbed his heart with all his strength.

This sword, with sword energy flowing across it, was a sword with the intention of death, but it stopped at the slightest point in her chest.

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared on Bai Zixi's body.

A bright and sacred "talisman" formed between her eyebrows.

This talisman comes from the ancestor of Dongxu, and it can protect the direct disciples of the family from death. The talisman that reaches the sky——

The talisman of longevity!

All the demon cultivators present looked horrified.

Their faces were pale and they were struggling to escape, but at the same time, a huge golden statue appeared behind Bai Zixi.

This is an old man whose face cannot be seen clearly.

But on him, the spiritual power flowed like the sea, and the golden light covered the sky and the sun!

Refining the spirit and returning to the void, discovering the dharma of the void!

Between heaven and earth, like the Sanskrit sound of the great avenue, a majestic and trembling voice sounded:

"How dare you, Xiaoxiao, bully my junior?"

The Dharma Prime Minister protected Bai Zixi and obeyed his intentions.

Bai Zixi's eyes flickered, she pointed forward and said in a clear voice:

"kill!"

There were more than ten golden elixir cultivators who dominated the field, and they were all trembling with fear, as if they were ants.

The Taoist priest, half of his face burnt, wanted to have his mouth beaten to pieces.

"A prophecy!"

"As soon as I finished saying that, I damn, I really saw the talisman of longevity!"

"Why is my mouth so fucking mean?!"

A life and death crisis, life hangs on a thread.

A group of golden elixir demon cultivators dispersed like birds and beasts, running around in all directions as if desperate for their lives, but they could not escape from the hands of the Dharma.

Following Bai Zixi's clear and cold "Kill!", Dharma Prime Minister pointed out with majesty and indifference.

A golden elixir demon cultivator exploded and died immediately without any warning!

The other demon cultivators were even scared to death!

Then Dharma pointed out another finger, and another demon cultivator exploded to death immediately, and then another finger, and another demon cultivator died, turning into pools of blood mist.

Within a moment, five golden elixir demon cultivators died suddenly, and then dark clouds gathered on the horizon, and a terrifying wave came.

Bai Zixi's eyes showed regret.

Mo Hua's heart trembled.

This is... Heavenly Tribulation Thunder?

Dark clouds gathered, and a scarlet thunderbolt fell from the sky. It arrived in an instant and wiped out the golden body without leaving any trace.

The Dharma of the Dongxu Realm has exceeded the limits of heaven in the third-level state boundary.

Naturally, there is no way to escape the fate of being wiped out by the thunder.

All of this happened in a matter of seconds.

The Dharma appeared, and within a few moments, five great golden elixir demon cultivators were suppressed and killed!

But within a moment, he was wiped out by the thunder.

The ink painting only saw the appearance of the Dharma, the explosion of demonic cultivators, and the arrival of thunder and lightning, and then disappeared.

But this time it was not him who was struck by lightning.

So in the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to take a closer look, and he didn't see any formation patterns. He was just shocked by the familiar and terrifying power of the great avenue of annihilation.

It seems that everything can be erased...

Even the Dharma is no exception.

At this time, there was deathly silence in the mountains.

No one expected that Bai Zixi could really, and really dared, trigger the talisman of longevity on her own!

Is that a talisman of longevity? !

The Holy Son was far away and was not affected, but in his heart, he was both frightened and angry.

This little girl, how dare she? !

Five golden elixir demon cultivators were killed instantly! How will he explain when he goes back?

The Holy Son looked at Bai Zixi with an angry expression, but at this glance, he was suddenly stunned.

The talisman of longevity was triggered, and Bai Zixi lost all her disguise, revealing her original appearance.

Her skin is like gelatin, and her eyes are like stars.

Although he is not very old, he has a face that would captivate the whole country, extremely beautiful and flawless, with ice as the flesh and jade as the bones. As he looks around, it seems that the snow and moon are flowing, and he is extremely majestic.

Everyone present felt suffocated and did not dare to breathe.

He may even feel ashamed of himself.

The Holy Son of Demonic Dao was also stunned and speechless.

He himself is handsome and has seen many beautiful women.

But he had never seen someone so incredibly beautiful and breathtaking in his life.

And, it’s not just beauty.

That fierce temperament, the courage to not care about life and death, the desperate determination, merged with the beautiful appearance, and the cold and clear eyes like ice and snow...

The Holy Son felt his heart tremble and his body couldn't help but tremble.

But then, he looked grim again.

He saw the ink painting protected by Bai Zixi behind him, and the remaining golden light of the longevity talisman draped over the two of them. Their eyebrows were close, their hearts were connected, and they were like a golden boy and a beautiful girl.

For some reason, a trace of heart-wrenching jealousy arose in his heart.

"That kid must be caught, and then he will die!"

Jealousy brought the Son back to his senses.

Of the dozen or so golden elixir demon cultivators, five are dead now, and there are eight left.

Although the losses were heavy, it was enough!

They had no power to resist now. As long as they caught that kid, they would not only have the bargaining chip to threaten Mr. Zhuang, but also...

that little girl...

The Holy Son's heart could not help but throb.

But a moment later, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be someone else's breath around him.

The Holy Son turned his head and saw a young man in white with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes beside him.

It was Bai Zisheng.

At some point, Bai Zisheng had already touched his side while his mind was wavering.

He held a dagger and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation, saying fiercely:

"Waste Holy Son, die for me!"

The Holy Son's full calculations came to an abrupt end, and great fear appeared in his eyes again.

The dagger stopped in front of Bai Zisheng's chest, and golden light shone brightly.

Another longevity talisman appeared.

Another magnificent golden spiritual power bloomed from Dali Mountain, reaching the sky and the earth.

Another golden body Dharma image appeared between heaven and earth.