Chapter 401: The Lord of Desire, the Evil Aura on Mount Longhu, the Limit-Breaking Ceremony, the Demon Lord's Handwritten "Devouring the Heavenly Demon Spirit"

Same starry night, different people.

At the banquet, the cultivators of Longhu Mountain were all smiling, and their cheerful laughter resounded throughout the venue.

But the happiness belonged to others. Zhang Longyi raised his glass with a stiff expression, like a walking corpse. He only thought they were noisy now.

Especially the few who had some grudges against him in the past, their thief eyes kept scanning Zhang Ronger and him, and finally fixed on Zhang Ronger, whispering, as if commenting on something.

Even though a few good friends saw that he looked lonely and ran over to clink glasses with him, he felt that their eyes contained strong ridicule.

Zhang Longyi had no expression, and except for the collective toast, he sat at the table without saying a word.

Time was so unbearable, every minute and every second was like torture, and everyone's sight was like a steel whip, whipping Zhang Longyi's heart fiercely, splashing blood.

After a long time of waiting until late at night, the cultivators dispersed. Zhang Longyi stood up numbly and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

It didn't matter where he went, as long as there were few people.

It was quiet at night.

The bleak autumn wind suddenly rose, just like his mood at the moment.

How proud he was before, how miserable he is now.

Walking in the cold autumn wind, the exquisite magic boots stepped on the yellow weeds and fallen leaves, and the air gap was compressed, making dull creaking and breaking sounds.

From time to time, a few yellow leaves fell from the tree canopy above his head and fell on Zhang Longyi's head.

Those falling and crushing were all dreams, the beautiful dreams of Zhang Longyi when he was in high spirits!

Looking up at the cold moonlight falling in the gap between the tree canopy, Zhang Longyi suddenly felt dizzy, and countless noisy sounds seemed to swarm into his ears.

"Look, he looks like a lost dog now!"

"Hey, fellow Taoist, be careful with your words. Zhang Longyi is the prodigy of our Tianxuan Peak. Besides, how can a dog who can stay in our Tianxuan Peak be so miserable."

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"I heard that the fellow cultivators of Longhu Mountain in the Demon Realm spread the news that the reason why Zhang Ronger had an affair with her senior brother was because the prodigy of our Tianxuan Peak was actually a 'toothpick'. It is said that he also likes to brag when doing things. You have to bear with it."

"Ah? Senior brother, what does toothpick mean?"

"Haha, junior brother, you don't know, this is a new and strange term that has become popular in the foot of the mountain recently. Toothpick is short and thin, mostly made of bamboo, and is often used by people outside the mountain to stir water tanks."

"Pfft, haha, I understand (liao), so to speak It's no wonder that Fairy Rong'er came. Regardless of Brother Zhang Menqing's character, Junior Brother also appreciated the 72 pieces of photo jades with different angles. Senior Brother Zhang is indeed rich and talented. "

"Junior Brother is wrong. Your photo jade is incomplete. I have more than 90 pieces in stock in my cave. Why don't you make a copy for your leisure time? I have to say that Senior Brother Zhang Longyi's Taoist partner is really good."

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"I, Zhang Longyi, swear on my personality now that my wife is pure and virtuous, and Senior Brother Zhang Menqing is upright and not close to women..."

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"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Just when Zhang Long was dizzy, roared, and sat on the ground with disheveled hair, a strange laugh suddenly broke into his heart.

"Zhang Longyi, do you desire power? Sell your soul to me and become my slave. I will give you power that you will never get in your life."

"Your dirty and despicable soul is outstanding even in the underworld, and you are qualified to be the apostle of my Lord of Desire."

"As long as you can give me power, I am willing to do anything." Zhang Longyi replied decisively in his heart without any hesitation.

"Haha, in this case, I will give you a seed of Desire. If you can complete the task tonight, I will accept you as my apostle."

An illusory black 'meat seed' fell from the sky and disappeared between the eyebrows of the young Taoist. Suddenly, Zhang Longyi felt a strong force surging in his body.

"This... this power is real."

"Haha! Since God doesn't favor me, my father no longer loves me, others don't think highly of me, my Taoist partner betrays me, and my master ignores me."

"I can only love myself more, I can only think highly of myself, I can only be more adventurous and more radical. Only in this way can I, Zhang Longyi, achieve something!"

"Those who owe me, betray me, look down on me, and laugh at me, I, Zhang Longyi, will definitely make you pay with blood, especially you, Yichengzi."

"Haha, you all wait for me!"

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'Haha, you all wait for me~'

At this moment, a doubtful voice suddenly woke Zhang Longyi up.

"Brother Longyi, you suddenly laughed out loud, saying that you all wait for me. What do you mean?" A kind-looking Taoist looked at Zhang Longyi who suddenly laughed out loud, and asked doubtfully. Just as he said it, he seemed to think of something, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Long Yi, the banquet is over, and we are still not satisfied. We were thinking of having a small gathering. I don't know if you are interested, so I didn't invite you. How about you come over and have a drink with us?"

"Ah...ah?" Zhang Longyi came back to his senses at this moment, looking at the doubtful eyes of the people around him, and for a moment he looked like a duck with its neck pinched.

For some reason, he was not in the wild forest at this moment, but in the exit square where the banquet was over.

The monks who were on good terms were gathered together to discuss something.

The so-called Lord of Desire was just...

No! This is real!

Zhang Longyi sank his mind and suddenly found that a black 'meat seed' was floating in his sea of ​​consciousness, and countless black lines were eroding his whole body like an octopus, emitting an evil breath.

An adventure, a real adventure!

Zhang Longyi looked around, but found nothing. Even the Taoist masters who had not left did not notice his abnormality. For a moment, he was more awed and admired by the mysterious Lord of Desire.

His expression changed, and he forced himself to calm down, trying to say calmly: "Junior Brother Ming Zhenzi, thank you for your kindness. I have something important to do today, so I won't accompany you."

After saying that, Zhang Longyi immediately left with a hint of strong resentment in his eyes.

He saw the pity in Ming Zhenzi's eyes when she invited him before.

He, Zhang Longyi, actually fell to the point of being pitied by a small Ming Zhenzi, and they were worthy of it?

"Brother Zhang Longyi was stimulated by this, and probably had some mental problems. It's really miserable."

"Forget it, forget it. He still thought he was the pride of Tianxuan Peak before. Brother Qi Longhu is talented, his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is even more approachable. He is not as arrogant as Brother Longyi. Why don't we go find Brother Qi Longhu and have a few more drinks together."

A thin Taoist suddenly suggested. Several people looked at each other, and they all understood each other's intentions. They all smiled knowingly and said yes.

With Brother Qi Longhu, with his character and talent, as long as the relationship is good, the benefits in the future can't be small?

At the corner in the distance, Zhang Longyi, who was parasitized by the strange 'seed of lust', paused. For the conversation of the people in the distance, he actually heard everything at once, and it was very magical.

After secretly noting down the identities of these people, a creepy smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Longyi's face.

Late at night.

Feeling the faint evil thoughts emanating from the seeds of lust, Zhang Longyi's face was uncertain for a while.

After a struggle, he finally made up his mind secretly.

'Dad, you betrayed me first. It's all your fault. Don't blame me! '

"In order to avenge Yichengzi, I am willing to pay a huge price. It's you who forced me to this point."

A ball of black air suddenly enveloped Zhang Longyi's whole body, emitting strange fluctuations. He came to a beautiful house like a ghost.

"Auntie, open the door, I am my father."

As the seeds of lust in the body trembled, the door of the room suddenly opened, revealing the dull face of a plump woman.

With a creak, the door suddenly closed, and a creaking sound began.

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"Haha, interesting, interesting!"

"Zhang Jishi, Zhang Jishi, you said that my City of Desire is a place of filth and dirt, and you wanted to kill me, but unfortunately you are still one step behind. You didn't expect the exquisiteness of my Soul Transferring Technique."

"Hehe, this is the secret method that I have studied for countless years to get out of trouble. I need a powerful idiot to replace me, to help me get out of the shackles of the City of Desire."

"Then I will give you the City of Desire. Your body, the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, and this huge Dragon and Tiger Mountain will be my paradise."

In an elegant room on Tianxuan Peak, a kind-looking silver-haired Taoist was sitting cross-legged. The candlelight in the room was swaying, and a huge twisted evil shadow was projected on the wall.

At this moment, in the underworld, March was the same day.

In an unknown distance from the Rakshasa Kingdom, fog rolled in a majestic and strange giant city.

A pitch-black ‘tentacle demon’ actually drove a sacred golden thunder and soared into the sky.

Just as he was about to leave the majestic giant city, countless black air columns suddenly rose in the huge black city, connected with the ‘tentacle demon’s’ body, and pulled him back.

“Miyu, you bastard, dare to be so mean to me, I fuck my young mother!”

The elegant words suddenly resounded throughout the majestic giant city.

After another unsuccessful return, the giant tentacle monster like an octopus returned to a huge black iron throne over a hundred meters high.

There were densely packed suction cups and eyeballs on his countless huge tentacles. The eyes on the tentacles were clearly black and white, and the white part of the eyes was very clean, without any bloodshot or yellow spots.

His eyes were even clearer, as clean as a pool of autumn water.

The ‘Tentacle Demon’ looks very calm and peaceful, and his aura is very gentle, as if he has merged with the world.

Under the black iron throne, countless alienated monsters were trembling, two-faced people, pulley heads, horses with cow heads, cows with horse heads, snake bodies and human faces, sheep with green hair, and all kinds of strange monsters.

The eyeballs of the 'Tentacle Demon' rolled, and swept under the black iron throne in unison, looking at the group of cow and horse monsters below. For a moment, the many eyeballs on its tentacles clearly conveyed a kind of 'painful' emotion.

"From today on, the City of Desire must do morning lessons for me and recite Taoist scriptures. Those who do not obey will die!"

"By the way, you must abstain from sex. I feel sick watching you guys mate!"

Amid the eyes of many strange monsters who saw a ghost, a huge and magnificent sound suddenly swept the city.

After a long silence, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly arose, and soon the monsters who screamed the most fiercely were blown into powder by the golden thunder that fell from the sky.

The old master is very angry now!

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Wuding Shenzong.

In an extremely wide underground river, the waves are surging.

With the central axis of the river as the boundary, this underground river is half in light and half in darkness.

The river is surging.

A burly and strong middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back by the dark river, as if waiting for something. Not long after, a black coffin suddenly went upstream in the dark river, stirring up waves, and soon the black coffin came to the middle-aged man.

"Ancestor, do you have something to ask me?" Tu Lingjun, the current leader of Wuding Shenzong, who loves to bet with others on his Taoist partner, said in a muffled voice.

"Lingjun, two things."

"The first thing is that the Yuling Shenggui Sect's sinking tide has secretly broken the limit and has already walked ahead of you. Now that the Yuling Shenggui Sect has become a big trend, you have to work harder."

The sound of rubbing rough iron sheets came from the black coffin.

"Ah? This... How is this possible!"

"Shut up, you are so ignorant and look down on all the heroes in the world, how can this be impossible?" The man in the black coffin cursed with some regret, and then spoke again.

"The second thing, Qin Emperor Ying Si sent me a message that the Great Qin is about to appoint a national teacher, called Yichengzi. This person is an anomaly with a mysterious origin. I have searched through ancient books and cannot find his roots, but this person will never give up, and his style of doing things is quite admired by the ancestor. He has the style of a person in my demon way."

"You have suppressed the Yuling Shengkui Sect for many years, but you have been defeated by Chen Haichao one after another. This Taoist Master Yi is the best choice in both means and character. He happens to have a life-and-death feud with Chen Haichao, so it's a good idea to make friends with him."

"Grandmaster, what do you mean..."

"Doesn't he like to collect powerful martial arts derived from top scriptures? The ancestor of my Wuding Shen Sect is the boy sitting under the Demon Lord. The former Demon Lord He sorted out his own path, but he casually created a top-notch martial art, "Demon Spirit Swallowing the Sky". "

"This is a powerful martial art derived from the only magic scripture. You send him the golden book of "Demon Spirit Swallowing the Sky" and the magic intention written by the devil as a gift. "

"I think this will definitely make Yi Chengzi feel the kindness of my Wuding Divine Sect."

"Hehe, there are very few people who know the background of the founder of my Wuding Divine Sect, and no one knows that the "Demon Spirit Swallowing the Sky" that the devil used to discard as straw paper was secretly preserved by my ancestor. "

The coffin board pushed open a crack, and a golden book and scroll floated out from the gap and fell lightly into Tu Lingjun's hands.

"Grandfather... you just gave this divine item to Yi Chengzi? I didn't even know that our sect had this strange technique. Something written by the Demon Lord must be extraordinary. Why don't we let our disciples practice it?" Tu Lingjun's eyes moved, and a bit of reluctance appeared on his face.

"Lingjun, do you think the ancestor is a fool? This technique has been studied by me and the ancestors of all generations, and the final conclusion is that it is useless. Practicing the Devouring Heaven Demon Spirit will lead to death. Every small step forward is full of disasters.

Even with your current physique, Lingjun, you have to be extremely careful when practicing to a high level."

"The sect has secretly captured people with outstanding talents to practice this method before, but they exploded and died after practicing to the second level. An elder in the True Lord realm did not believe in evil and persisted to the fourth level before dying..."

"I guess this is also the reason why the Demon Lord abandoned it before. It is impossible for anyone to practice this technique successfully. Spreading it out will only damage the reputation of the Demon Lord."

"It's useless However, it is a precious technique, and it is perfect to use it as a gift. The foundation of the sect is so limited, and we can't really give away those treasures. "

"Ancestor, it's great!" Tu Lingjun was overjoyed when he heard it, and immediately raised his thumb and said, "The things written by the Demon Lord are so precious. If Yichengzi can't learn the principles of this, then it's not our fault."

"We even took out the Demon Lord's handwriting, which is full of sincerity."

"What are you talking about, Lingjun, be careful, maybe that Taoist Yi can get some inspiration from this technique, and he can really compile the ancient and modern martial arts classics that he said everyone can practice."

"This is the coffin book of our Wuding Shenzong, so we can't belittle ourselves."

A chuckle suddenly came from the black coffin, and then there was a hint of regret and sadness in the voice.

"From Yichengzi's style of doing things, I can feel his suppressed true devilish nature. It's a pity that such a good talent has entered the Taoist sect. It's really a pearl in the dark."

"If this person joins my Wuding Divine Sect, he will definitely shine!"

"Forget it, there is no point in saying more. The second opportunity for the ancestor to break the limit is approaching. I'm leaving now."

Before the voice fell, the coffin board suddenly closed, and the black coffin disappeared in the waves of the dark river.

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"Master Yi, Hailong City is not far ahead."

"I have already used the secret treasure to report to the emperor in advance that you are willing to join my Great Qin and become my Great Qin National Master. I think the emperor is already preparing for the Taoist's coronation ceremony and the limit-breaking ceremony."

In the distant green mountains, a purple-haired girl was smiling at Yi Chen.