Chapter 963 Dragon Vein

This monk with white hair and a childlike face is the Xuan Sanren who became the descendant of the Xuan Demon Sect and is known as the "Ancestor of the Xuan Demon".

Ever since a Xuan Demon fetus was killed in the Ten Thousand Demons Association, the Xuan San people's vitality was severely damaged and they could not come out of seclusion.

But at this time, cause and effect were flowing, and the omen was coming. Xuan San felt something in his heart and couldn't help but frown.

"Where does the cause and effect come from..."

Throughout his life, he had cultivated the Xuantai Demonic Way, killing countless people and making countless enemies. He couldn't even imagine which hatred could make him feel uneasy.

"I never leave anyone alive, and all causes and effects are settled immediately...could there be some fish that slipped through the net?"

Xuan San people are not at ease.

Killing must be eradicated, even the baby in the womb, so that nothing can go wrong.

This is the code of conduct for Xuan San people.

Therefore, even though his cultivation level is not the strongest among the demons, his reputation is extremely fierce, which is why he is called the "Ancestor of the Mysterious Demon", which is frightening.

"When and where is the cause and effect..."

Xuan Sanren tried to trace the origin, but his mind was blank and he had no clue.

Xuan Sanren wanted to give up, but he couldn't rest assured after all. After pondering for a moment, he simply made up his mind and took out a compass from a heavily sealed red box.

This compass is made of white bones.

There is a lock sealed in it, soaked in black blood and engraved with ancient patterns. There is also a magic eye embedded in the center. The magic eye is fierce and blinks constantly.

This is the ultimate treasure of the devil's cause and effect: the secret lock of the underworld.

He has not used this secret lock for a long time.

Xuan Sanren bit his finger and wiped it from his forehead, leaving a trace of blood. The blood trace squirmed on its own, and Xuan Sanren's consciousness became more and more acute.

He used his hands to make secrets and activate the secret lock of the underworld, hoping to use this secret lock to deduce some past cause and effect.

But the next moment, the secret lock trembled, and the magic eye in the lock suddenly opened wide, covered with bloodshot eyes, and trembled in fear.

Xuan Sanren was stunned on the spot, and his pupils gradually shrank.

"Tian Ji Lock...don't you dare to count?"

"Is it...scared?"

"The magic treasure, what is it afraid of? Who is it afraid of?"

For just a moment, Xuan Sanren recalled that the Tianji Lock seemed to have trembled like this when he surrounded the man outside Lishan City.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.

In a daze, Xuan Sanren remembered the faint omen he had detected when he was speculating on cause and effect outside Lishan City.

That ominous feeling came to mind again bit by bit.

It was as if he accidentally released a bunch of fish fry into the river.

But among the fry, there seemed to be a young and ferocious "crocodile".

But if you look carefully, you will see that the river is swaying, the waves are swaying, and you can't see anything.

Xuan Sanren's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"That man is already dead. He is buried in the sky at Guixu. The people who were related to that year are all dead. Those who should be dispersed have also dispersed. The storm has gradually subsided, and there is no one worth paying attention to..."

"Who could this 'crocodile' be that slipped through the net?"

"Will it endanger my Xuan Mo Sect?"

Xuan Sanren hoped that he was overthinking it, but in his heart, he couldn't let it go, as if there was a little monster in the dark that was gradually rising and growing up...

"Ten years have passed. The changes caused by the Guixu Celestial Burial have finally begun to appear."

"Danger and crisis have also begun to spread."

"Heaven's secrets are everywhere, cause and effect are intertwined. In the killing game of becoming an immortal, who is this? The fallen chess piece..."

Xuansan sat there for a long time, still feeling uneasy.

After a moment, with dark eyes, he took out an ancient book from the bone ring.

Xuan Sanren gently rubbed the ancient book with his bone-white palms and whispered:

"From now on, the fate of Xuan Mo Sect's life and death may depend on this..."

This is a fragment of a scroll. The pages are sallow and old, with traces of water and fire. On the incomplete title page, there are six simple and powerful characters:

"The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Dao Heart".

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Lonely mountain, in the temple.

Mr. Xuan also felt a slight palpitation in his heart, but his attainments in spiritual thoughts were far inferior to those of Xuan Sanren, so he was only slightly confused and didn't take it to heart.

What's more, he also has to face the powerful Shen Tu Ao.

He needs to obtain the Great Wilderness's inheritance from Shentu Ao, as well as another foundation he uses to cultivate the Mysterious Demon Fetus——

That is, the physical body of the fourth prince of Dahuang.

Although the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein is good, it has a drawback, that is, it is the inheritance of the royal family. The exercises, Taoist methods, formation methods, weapon refining methods, bone talisman methods, even sacrificial methods, and other secret methods are not of royal blood. , most of them cannot be controlled or driven.

Therefore, without the royal bloodline, even if you have the Great Wilderness inheritance, it will be a bit "tasteless".

Shentu Ao and the second elder didn't say anything about this kind of thing, but Mr. Xuan knew it in his heart.

If you want to inherit the Great Wilderness inheritance, you must first have the Great Wilderness bloodline.

Without blood, everything is empty talk.

The royal family in the wilderness is almost dead, and not many bodies can be found.

The only one alive is the Shentu Ao in front of him, but he is too strong, has a very determined mind, and has great ambitions, making it difficult to control.

Even if you cooperate with him, it is difficult to get benefits.

In this case, the only way is to find the "Fourth Prince" who is dead but whose body is intact and refine it into his own "Xuan Mo Fei".

Mysterious Demon Fetus Transformation, Supreme Demonic Power.

Two babies from one body, it is difficult to tell the true from the false.

As long as the Xuan Mo Fei is refined, he will become the prince of Dahuang and can act in the name of "prince".

Once the big plan comes to fruition in the future, the entire wilderness will be in his pocket.

Mr. Xuan's heart was burning, his ambition rising like the fire of karma.

He did not express these thoughts.

But Shentu Ao has been intrigued and deceitful for so many years, and the city is deep. After Mr. Xuan told the story of the "Xuan Demon Fetus", he roughly understood his intention.

"Sure enough, those who are not of my race must have different minds..." Shentu Ao said with a cold face, "Sure enough, all the monks in Jiuzhou deserve to die."

Mr. Xuan didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked at Shentu Ao and asked:

"Prince Ao, don't you want your brother to survive?"

"Come back to life?" Shentu Ao sneered, "Borrowing a corpse to bring back a soul is also called coming back to life?"

"No matter how you live, you are still alive. I can accompany you and talk to you..." Mr. Xuan's eyes were dark and his voice was filled with regret. "It's better to live in peace. He is lying in the coffin coldly."

Shentu Ao's eyes were sharp: "It's just flesh and blood without a soul."

"How come there is no soul?" Mr. Xuan showed a gentle smile, "The skin belongs to your brother, and the soul belongs to me. I can recognize you as my elder brother and your imperial brother."

This sentence really angered Shentu Ao. His pupils opened slightly, "You are a cunning and sneaky person, are you worthy of being my brother?"

The smile on Mr. Xuan's face turned cold, "This is you, you don't know how to show appreciation..."

He turned to look at Xiong Zhen Demon Cultivator, "Kill Shentu Ao, and you can turn a snake into a dragon. If you can't kill him, you and I will both die here."

Elder Xiong's eyes were gloomy, and he obviously didn't like Mr. Xuan's bossy tone, but his words did speak to his heart.

Who wants to be a bear if he can be a dragon?

Now that Long was traveling in the shallows and was injured, this was the best opportunity for him to swallow the dragon and transform into a dragon, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Elder Xiong Zhen's body is filled with demonic aura, with two sets of four-elephant formations intertwined, and the power of the arrogant Xiong Zhen and the sinister power of the python are converging on his body.

His body was a little taller than Shen Tu Ao for a while.

Then a strong wind blew, and Elder Xiong Zhen was like a weird monster, pounced directly on Shentu Ao.

His right arm suddenly expanded and turned into a bear's claw, slapping Shentu Ao's head with the fishy wind.

Shen Tu Ao's right arm transformed into dragon scales, and he fought with Elder Xiong Zhen head-on. As the strong wind surged, the two of them took a step back, and their strength was actually about the same.

Elder Xiong Yan was greatly refreshed. The skin and flesh on his left hand were blurred, and demonic patterns flashed across his face. He transformed into a wild python, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into Shentu Ao.

Shentu Ao frowned, turned around, and grasped the head of the wild python with his steel-like hands. Before he could twist the snake's head off, a bloody sword struck him on the back.

This knife was much more powerful than before, at least it broke through the bloody skin.

Shentu Ao didn't care, but within a moment, he realized that there was poison hidden in the blood.

This should be a vicious type of blood poison, of high quality, and it was currently corrupting his body.

Shentu Ao did not dare to neglect, so he could only leave Elder Xiong Zhen behind and turn to deal with Young Master Xuan's bloody sword light.

But this blood poison was very strange. It flowed through the meridians and melted into the flesh and blood, like maggots on the tarsal bones. Shen Tu Ao's movements were therefore a little slower.

"Kill him!" Young Master Xuan said.

Elder Xiong Yan took the opportunity to rush forward and attacked with the power of Xiong Yan from the front. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he transformed into a wild python and bit Shentu Ao.

Coupled with Master Xuan's blood sword and blood poison, the situation became even more unfavorable for Shentu Ao as they fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.

"This Shentu Ao won't die like this..." Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

At this moment, his expression changed and he looked secretly at the palace door.

Elder Xiong and Young Master Xuan seemed to have noticed something. They stopped and slowly looked towards the door.

At the door of the main hall, at some point, another wave of people appeared.

It was Shen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou.

At this time, the group of them looked gloomy in the Yintang and looked gloomy. Apparently, on the way here, they also encountered the golden square where the Yin Souls were rioting, and experienced many twists and turns. Some of them even had some of their consciousness eaten by the Yin Souls.

The three elders, including Elder Xun Ziyou, all had a certain degree of loss in their spiritual consciousness and were also infected with some evil spirits.

They themselves may not be aware of these evil spirits.

Mo Hua was a little worried, but at the same time he faintly noticed that something was not right.

"Elder Xun...how did they get here?"

"Why can they always catch up..."

Not only Mo Hua was confused, but even Young Master Xuan and the others were a little surprised, but they didn't speak rashly or make any other moves.

The place fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was solemn, even a little depressing.

The forces of all parties are intertwined, and the situation naturally becomes complicated.

The first time Xun Ziyou entered the door, he glanced at Shentu Ao and the others, and then his eyes wandered around the field, and he glanced at Mo Hua, who was hiding in the corner, safe and sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

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He is a "bodyguard", and Mo Hua's safety is naturally his top priority.

Like him, Shen Shouxing only glanced at Shentu Ao and the others before looking for his son.

Soon, he saw Shen Qingsheng.

But Shen Qingsheng looked very bad. He was thrown aside like garbage, unconscious.

Shen Shouxing was furious and immediately wanted to save Shen Qingsheng.

But he was far away, and as soon as he made a move, Master Xuan took the lead, picked up Shen Qingsheng, and put the sword across his neck, saying to Shen Shouxing:

"Don't come over."

Shen Shouxing had no choice but to stop and said coldly: "Let him go, I will spare your life."

Master Xuan smiled and said: "Do you think it's possible?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes condensed, "I don't believe you can keep holding him. Don't forget, I am at the peak of the Golden Core, and you are only at the early stage of the Golden Core. As long as you are a little careless, I can kill you."

Master Xuan nodded, "I know."

Then he pressed the tip of the sword tightly against Shen Qingsheng's neck to prevent Shen Shouxing from suddenly attacking and killing him.

After that, he whispered something in Shen Qingsheng's ear.

After hearing this, Shen Qingsheng, who was originally unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull and his expression was like a clay sculpture.

Shen Shouxing's pupils shrank, "What did you do to Qing'er?"

"Nothing," Master Xuan let go of Shen Qingsheng and smiled slowly, "I just used the 'Tao Heart Planting Demon' on him to make him listen to me and be my slave."

"Evil beast!" Shen Shouxing showed murderous intent.

Amid the surging sword energy, Shen Shouxing raised his sword, but before he could make a move, Master Xuan smiled again:

"By the way, I also said something to your son..." Master Xuan pressed the back of Shen Qingsheng's head, "If I die, he will commit suicide."

Shen Shouxing's sword stagnated, and he said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Master Xuan said calmly: "Do you want to gamble? Gamble with your son's life?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes trembled, and he forcibly suppressed his murderous intent.

After Master Xuan had controlled Shen Shouxing, he turned around and looked at Xun Ziyou, "Elder Xun, why don't we cooperate?"

Xun Ziyou frowned, "Are you a fool? I am the elder of Taixu Sect, how can I be in league with a demon disciple like you? Why?"

"Just because..." Master Xuan smiled, "Your Taixu Sect disciple is in my hands."

Xun Ziyou's pupils shrank.

Mo Hua was also startled.

This Master Xuan, did he know his identity?

"Your Taixu Sect and the Shen family don't have a deep relationship. I didn't quite understand why your Taixu Sect joined in the fun when the son of the Shen family was captured. It wasn't until you came into the room and glanced at the corner that I realized..."

Mr. Xuan looked at Mo Hua in the corner, "You are here to save someone, and the person you saved happens to be this little brother who is proficient in formations."

"It's just that you concealed it well and didn't show it, and this little brother was also smart and pretended not to know you all the way."

"But no matter how well you concealed it, you still revealed your flaws."

Xun Ziyou's expression did not move, but his heart His heart sank slightly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. This little brother has such poor qualifications, what can he have to do with my Taixu Sect."

Young Master Xuan paused, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "To be honest, my uncle suffered a great loss in the 'Dao Xin Zhong Mo', so he did everything he could to find the lost Dao Xin Zhong Mo original text of Huan Mo Sect, and asked me to practice well."

"I have a good understanding of the way of divine thoughts, and I have cultivated this Dao Xin Zhong Mo quite well. I am also quite sensitive to the fluctuations of people's hearts."

"Therefore, Elder Xun, your little tricks can't be hidden from me at all."

Xun Ziyou frowned.

This young master of the demon path is cunning and scheming. He feels a bit like Mo Hua, and is indeed very difficult to deal with.

On the surface, he is still unwilling to admit it.

But at the same time, he is also a little worried:

Mo Hua, this little clever ghost, will not really be planted by the Dao Xin Zhong Mo.

If he is really bewitched, loses his mind, and becomes a puppet of others, then it will be a big trouble.

When Xun Ziyou was feeling anxious, Master Xuan ordered Mo Hua:

"Come here."

Mo Hua's eyes were dim, and he walked to Master Xuan obediently like a wooden man.

Master Xuan ordered: "Let the elders of your sect listen to me."

Mo Hua said woodenly: "Elder Xun, I am controlled, please listen to Master Xuan."

This sentence may sound nothing to others who don't know Mo Hua.

But Xun Ziyou is very familiar with Mo Hua.

This silly sentence, coming from Mo Hua's mouth, he always felt a kind of playful playfulness.

Xun Ziyou felt a little strange, but he was not surprised.

With Mo Hua's cleverness, it's not certain who is bewitching whom...

It's good that everything is fine...

Xun Ziyou's face showed tangled, painful, and anxious emotions, as if he was extremely regretful because Mo Hua was controlled. At last, he sighed and said helplessly:

"Just don't hurt him, you have the final say on the rest."

Mr. Xuan's handsome face showed a gloomy and complacent smile.

Mr. Shen and the disciple of Taixu Sect, these two key "hostages" are in his hands, and their lives and deaths are at his disposal.

He can hold the "Son of Heaven" hostage to command the princes.

Now almost all the cultivators in this hall have to obey his orders.

All the trends are tending towards him!

No wonder my uncle asked me to do everything to cultivate this heart-planting demon.

It feels really good to play with people's hearts and control the situation.

And now I am only in the early stage of Jindan.

One day, I will ascend to the Immortal Realm, cultivate the original text of the Phantom Demon, and become a master of the Tao Heart Demon Cultivation. With just a thought, I can make others submit and control their life and death.

Even the legendary Taoist who caused my uncle to die of a mysterious demon fetus is probably not as good as me.

Or at least, I can fight against that person.

The demon in my heart, plus a mysterious demon fetus that carries the blood of the Great Wilderness royal family and can practice the Great Wilderness inheritance...

The path of Taoism is limitless.

Young Master Xuan showed ambition, grinned sinisterly, and then no longer hesitated, pointing at Shen Tu Ao and said: "Everyone join forces to kill him!"

Shen Shouxing, Xun Ziyou, Elder Xiong Bin, and the others looked at each other, and then no longer hesitated, they all drew their swords and knives, sacrificed magic weapons, and attacked Shen Tu Ao.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Under the coercion and intimidation of Young Master Xuan, everyone joined forces to form a siege.

What lay before Shen Tu Ao was almost a dead end.

No matter how strong he was, no matter how strong the evil dragon array was, he could not lose blood and energy, and after a series of hard battles, he had to face a Jindan peak, two Jindan late, and the remaining five or six Jindan cultivators.

Shen Tu Ao fought this battle in a tragic and heroic manner.

He was a member of the Great Wilderness Royal Family and had his own dignity. Even in the face of the crowd, he never retreated.

During the battle, he pushed his evil power to the extreme, and the dragon patterns on his body began to ooze blood.

In the hall, the evil dragon roared and roared with great majesty, but as time went by, it gradually became mixed with a trace of sadness of being at the end of the road.

And with the excessive use of the four-symbol evil dragon pattern, Shen Tu Ao was also backfired by the power of the evil dragon.

The power of the evil dragon, like a deadly poison, penetrated into his bone marrow and flesh.

The dragon patterns on his body began to become dirty, his skin and flesh began to rot, his meridians began to become disordered, and evil energy began to enter his brain, making him confused and his eyes bloodshot.

It seemed that Shen Tu Ao was about to reach the end of the road.

I don’t know if it was his tragic dragon roar that triggered the energy of the Great Wilderness Royal Family, and the clear light suddenly surged in the dragon coffin.

A wisp of green dragon energy escaped from the body of the fourth prince in the dragon coffin and poured into Shen Tu'ao's body.

This wisp of green dragon energy was upright, ancient and majestic, without any evil. While pouring into Shen Tu'ao's body, it also washed away the evil energy entangled with the dragon pattern on his body bit by bit.

Everyone was shocked, and Mo Hua was also shocked.

Elder Xiong Bin's eyes were full of greed.

This was the purest green dragon energy, the real... power of the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein!