togophonebook Chapter 559
Chapter 559
Chapter 559
The breeze passes through the mountains and seas without leaving a trace, and the spirit of Ling Yun has not faded. Just as the world of mortals is waiting to kill the body, the unicorn sword comes to invite him.
A faint smile appeared on Jia Yunzhen's face, cold and solemn, and he pointed in the direction of Suolong Camp, "If Zheng Jingxing knew that he came to the West to coincide with cause and effect, I don't know what the expression would be on his face. .”
Yesterday, there was a fierce battle between the Feng Shui Demon Army and the Golden Jade Qilin. Qilin Daozi, who seemed to have failed to make it to the Southern Territory, unexpectedly gained something else, even leaving the well-informed Seventh Minghuang speechless.
There were no souls or demon saints on both sides, but the fight was extremely fierce. When the demon army took the initiative to retreat, the remaining four demon kings were all seriously injured, and the other two demon kings had been killed by the sea of thunder and turned into ashes. , the two great demons of the water and wind attributes collided with the disciples of the Long family, and they were inextricably killed, causing considerable damage to each other.
The demon army of the second part of Feng Shui was stirred up like a pool of boiling blood, and suffered more than % damage during the war. When they retreated, they were bitten by the opposite party. As a result, the last part of the demon army failed to withdraw and was killed in the clouds. Under the world, nearly half of the total people have died, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality.
However, the results of the battle were also extremely dazzling. Thirty percent of the Long family disciples who accompanied the Jin Yu Qilin in the battle had their blood spilled in the wind, and there was no possibility of returning to the Southern Territory alive.
In terms of just a tentative attack, this kind of damage is shocking, enough to make Yuan Shen frown and make Demon Saint speechless.
But the subsequent discovery made Jia Yunzhen, Seventh Minghuang, and Kun Jiao Demon Saint ecstatic.
"I didn't expect that the cause and effect of the golden scale's transformation into a dragon lies with the Long family."
Kun Jiao Demon Saint sighed deeply, without concealing the surprise in his tone. Based on the magical power of the real phoenix to reverse life and death, the deduced method can transform the pure dragon nature into a real dragon. However, since it goes against the will of heaven, and How could there be no obstacles of cause and effect?
Yunzhen and the Seventh Minghuang tried their best to block it, not daring to let the various sects in the West detect this plan. They successfully devoured the luck of the six Dragon Palace Spirit Kings and allowed the Kun Jiao Demon Saint to give birth to six golden scales.
Although the start is extremely difficult, at least there is hope for success.
"Yes, the luck of the six spiritual kings is so great that they can condense six golden scales. I thought that it would take at least tens of thousands of years to turn a dragon into a dragon, and it would take at least tens of thousands of years to gather the number of Zhou Tian. I didn't expect it to happen in one day. , one hundred and twenty-seven golden scales were created, which is really unbelievable."
At this moment, the sky was just right, and a ray of bright light filtered through the clouds and spilled into the palace, falling on the tall and graceful figure of the Seventh Ming Phoenix. Just as she turned around to speak, it cast a faint shadow between her heroic eyes. , like a thin veil like clouds, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
Jia Yunzhen nodded. Although the method of transforming into a dragon with golden scales was jointly deduced by Minghuang and Jiao Sheng, the mystery in it is connected to the deep secret of the dragon blood line. No one expected that the dragon soul lineage could be killed. The Taoist disciple can actually connect the true dragon's luck, purify the dragon's blood, and turn it into golden scales.
"According to the intelligence, not counting Jinyu Qilin, there are Taoists from the Long family who came to the West. Yesterday, there were nearly people who went to fight with Qilin. It is easy to verify whether it is what we guessed. ."
Speaking of this, the demon master couldn't help but sigh. If the dragon blood and the dragon soul are really immortal, they can only survive. It would be a pity for the Long family in the Southern Region. However, the entanglement in this is because the ancestor of the Long family betrayed the Dragon Palace. By that time, it had already taken root and sprouted, and it was regarded as an old account.
"I was pretty lucky yesterday. The two demon armies of the Feng Shui Department went back and forth to kill each other. They also picked up some human Taoists along the way. After investigation, it was found that three of them were descendants of the Long family. It was a good time to try to prove the dragon blood and the dragon soul. The connection between cause and effect in the dark world." Jia Yunzhen flicked his fingers, and a stream of evil energy shot out of the hall.
Ten breaths later, a demonic cloud suddenly fell to the center of the hall, instantly exploding into nothingness, revealing three cages, in which three monks sat languidly, as if they were lifeless, with their hands and feet all covered with blood. There are heavy shackles, and evil spirits and blood symbols light up slightly from time to time on the shackles.
The seventh bright phoenix's phoenix eyes suddenly condensed, and the murderous intention rushed towards the three Long family Taoist disciples. It was like the nine-day glacier bursting down the embankment, penetrating from the top of the head and surging from the bottom of the feet. The three people's faces instantly appeared. With a painful look on his face, he opened his mouth wide and seemed to be shouting, but no sound came out. Only big drops of sweat kept coming out of his forehead.
"Since I have come to the West Pole as a guest, I, the master, have been a bit neglectful of you. Please forgive me."
Jia Yunzhen smiled indifferently, his eyes were very calm and gentle, "Maybe the three of you don't know yet, but I had sex with Qilin yesterday."
"Demon Master? Jia Yunzhen!" The three Long family disciples couldn't help but change their expressions. They looked across in disbelief. When they saw the figure of the Seventh Bright Phoenix, there was even more hatred in their eyes.
"I don't like the look in your eyes. It's the Long family that owes me, and all the descendants and grandchildren. If you want to blame it, blame that bastard for betraying the Dragon Palace, blame that bastard for breaking his oath.
Fu'o's fellow is dead. Now the Long family has no one who can do anything. Let me see, haha, there is still Yun Qi. Did he come to the West to plug the gap in the demon king's teeth? "
The Seventh Minghuang said coldly and narrowed his eyes slightly. The three Long family disciples had already vomited out blood again and were almost dying.
"What's wrong with my Yunqi? Qilin doesn't even dislike me. It's your turn, old witch, to complain?" Long Wangjing bit his lips, raised his head despite the pain all over his body, and seemed to have used up all his strength to speak out bitterly. , "I owe you a debt. You deserve to be looked down upon by my ancestors..."
The Seventh Minghuang was already extremely angry and laughed back. He raised his hand to stop Jia Yunzhen's movements and said coldly, "You want to provoke me to kill you? It doesn't matter. You probably don't know what I'm going to do. I'm afraid it will be you later." Kneel down and beg me not to kill you."
"Kill if you want. Once I come to the West, I have no intention of going back alive. Even if it means burning my body or refining my soul, I will bear it! Do you want me to beg you? Just have your spring and autumn dream. Remember, I am called The Dragon Watch Tower bears the hope of the world and is about to take the stage to show off its glory."
Longwangtai? Jia Yunzhen smiled, the stunt was really loud, but unfortunately, it could only be the fuel material used to transform the dragon into a golden scale. If the real dragon were to return to the world, no one would be able to find out which golden scales he transformed into.
"It's a pity that I haven't smashed them all with all the thunder beads. I've benefited from you bastards who lead beasts and cannibals. But since Qilin is here, there will always be a day when I can find a place for me. He said, if I wait to die, , he will not be moved at all, but will avenge us, please remember to wash your neck..."
Long Wangtai cursed uncleanly. Among the three people in the cage at the moment, he was only cultivating Qi, but he still had some spirit. Even the murderous intention that the Seventh Ming Phoenix fell on him just now was deliberate. A little weaker, just because I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand it.
The other two monks from the Long family were already furious, and their lips were murmuring, but they could not make any sound. Only when they heard Long Wangtai scolding happily did their eyes get a little brighter.
The demon master, Minghuang and Jiao Sheng didn't seem to hear Long Wangtai's obscene words. They just looked at the other two dying Long family disciples quietly, as if they were expecting something.
Suddenly, one of the Long family members, Ningzhen, suddenly gained some energy, his eyes slightly condensed, and he breathed twice with great effort, his voice was like a broken bellows, huffing and puffing, Ningzhen straightened his back with difficulty, and turned his head towards Long. Wangtai bent his eyes, as if smiling, as if he knew that the spring was close, but he regretted that it was difficult to cherish the path of desire.
In the sun and moon, at the place where the dragon sings, a faint wind comes, disturbing the mind, turning around and turning into a smile, it is the place where life and death are separated.
"Kill...the demon..." Long Jia Ningzhen's face had a trace of flushing, and he raised his arm tremblingly, pointing at the demon master, Minghuang, and Jiao Sheng, his voice seemed a little low, and even more... Some discontinuities.
Seemingly dissatisfied, Long Jia Ning coughed violently a few times, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver, spleen and lungs. After a few breaths, his face finally felt relaxed.
"Kill the demon!" Lielie shouted suddenly in the hall, and a trace of blood spurted into the air. The hand he raised with great difficulty suddenly hit the cage with heavy shackles, and only the slightly bent index finger remained. Pointing stubbornly forward.
In an instant, two lines of hot tears burst out of Long Wangtai's eyes. He straightened up with difficulty and bowed to the fallen brother. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. He opened his lips, but found that There was no sound, only two words that could be seen from the shape of the mouth being repeated.
"Kill the demon..."
The Seventh Minghuang couldn't help but sneered slightly, and didn't take it to heart at all, but turned to look at Kun Jiao Demon Saint with scorching eyes.
Jia Yunzhen sighed leisurely, and then said with a smile, "With Zheng Jingxing here, the morale of the human race Daozi will be much higher. Seeing the wise and thinking of them all makes me a little jealous."
Although it was a joke, Minghuang and Jiao Sheng both noticed guilt and deeply hidden pain in his eyes.
Kun Jiao Demon Saint certainly understands why the demon master is like this. Once upon a time, there was such a brilliant and unparalleled figure in Huazhen Demon Court. The brave Feng Hu went through countless wind and rain, and finally broke through the way forward. Throughout his life, he was worthy of being a leader. The commander of the army is not ashamed to be a demon king.
Many great demons and demon kings died under his banner, and many of them were impressed by Feng Hu's unparalleled courage.
The demon master looked at Demon Saint Kun Jiao with a hint of inquiry in his expression. Although he had already made a judgment, it was extremely rare to see it with his own eyes.
Kun Jiao Demon Saint did not speak, but silently stretched out his right arm. There was a dark-green scale against his upper arm, which was changing rapidly. It was as if he had become a Buddha on the spot and put on a brocade cassock. In just a few dozen breaths of time, the green and black scales had turned into bright and shining gold. The golden light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at him. There seemed to be a faint dragon's roar in the void, as if it was roaring in praise. , as if waiting to break out of the cocoon.
It wasn't until a few breaths later that the golden light slowly returned to the scales, turning into a dark flowing gold color that continued to evolve and form a rhyme.
"It seems that it is indeed the cause and effect of dragon soul and dragon blood that share the fate of the true dragon. Now that we are going to bring the true dragon bloodline back to the world in the West Pole, the Dragon Family of the Southern Region cannot avoid it. No wonder Jinyu Qilin would intervene in Xiji at this time to repay the cause and effect of Tan Zong.
In other words, the current killing situation is already entangled with luck. Every time a disciple of the Long family is killed, one point of true dragon luck will be taken away. When Zhou Tian's number of three hundred and sixty-five is gathered, the golden scale dragon will be transformed into a dragon. . "
Surprise suddenly burst out in the eyes of the Seventh Minghuang, and the fire charm around his body was a bit stronger than usual, as if he was intoxicated.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
After thinking for a moment, Jia Yunzhen shook his head slightly, "Returning a true dragon to the world is an act that defies heaven. Five hundred and thirty-seven Taoist disciples of the Long family, and one golden and jade unicorn, must be extremely risky."
Kun Jiao Demon Saint spoke decisively, confirming Jia Yun's true words, "Yes, yesterday's changes were too fast for me to sense. Now I am using my bloodline and magical power to explore carefully, and I already have a faint perception. If I can't transform into a dragon, I will certainly be the body." Once the path of death disappears, I'm afraid it will come back to bite the Jiao family.
If the Spirit King is slowly cultivated, and the number of golden scales gathered in the sky is gathered over thousands of years, even if there is a backlash, it can be slowly resolved. But now, instead of seizing the dragon soul luck in the killing game, there is no way out. "
"Whether it's mental calculation or not, is it possible that among the five hundred and thirty-seven Taoist disciples, there are still more than three hundred? There are six golden scales, but yesterday one hundred and twenty-seven Taoist disciples of the Long family died, not to mention that there are still more than three hundred Taoist disciples here. There are three of them, and it will be enough to kill another Taoist disciples of the Long family!" The Seventh Minghuang made a rough estimate, and immediately looked in the direction of Suolong Camp with an evil look, and lightly licked his lips.
Jia Yunzhen shook his head slightly and said with regret, "There won't be such a good opportunity as yesterday. Yesterday, Zheng Jingxing first fought in Xiji. It was difficult for everyone to intervene because of the relationship between the Southern Territory and Xiji. After that, Suolong Temple and Hongxiu Xiangju will never allow Daozi of the Long family to suffer great losses."
The Seventh Minghuang was suddenly startled, then looked at the demon master with confidence, and said calmly, "I understand what Yun Zhen means. Since the whale can't swallow it, then let's eat it."
Jia Yunzhen nodded while stroking his palms, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, Demon Saint Kun Jiao will be stationed at Fenfeng Ridge from today on and will not go out again to avoid exposing his golden scales and avoid being involved in the cause and effect, thus falling into the opponent's plan.
The rest of the demon saints all went to Lianyun Battle Fort to start a battle with Xutian Fortress to conceal our true purpose.
In the battle against the Dragon Suo Camp, I leave it to the Seventh Ming Phoenix. You and the Long Family have a cause and effect. Even if you occasionally become ruthless and take action yourself, or occasionally disregard your dignity and trade the demon king and the big demon for the lives of a few Long Family Taoists, it will not matter. It will arouse suspicion.
The light of the sun and the moon is brilliant, and the faint light of the stars is hidden. As long as we gather as many golden scales as there are in the sky and purify the dragon's blood into dragon's blood, we will win even if other demon saints are damaged. "
The demon master, Minghuang, and Jiao Sheng discussed the matter as if no one was around, treating Long Wangtai and another Longjia Ningzhen as if they were dead. As they spoke, Long Wangtai was so jealous that he wanted to hit the prisoners to death. in a cage.
However, he dared not.
He is not afraid of death, but if he dies angrily, he will gain the pride of his enemy and even be able to connect the fate of the real dragon with his death, which he is really not willing to accept.
"Qilin...little...heart...be careful..." Intermittent words spat out from Long Jia Ningzhen's mouth, as if full of regret and concern, and a drop of blood-colored tears dripped gently from the corner of his eye.
despair!
The sound of tears splashing to the ground was inaudible, just like Long Jia Ningzhen died here, silently, only the faint reminder sound dissipated in the void, as if it was a pity that there was no response.
However, in exchange for this life, the golden light shone in the temple again, turning into a golden scale on the body of the Dragon Saint.
"Do you want to live, or do you want to die?" Jiayunzhen looked at Longwangtai indifferently, with a faint look in his eyes, without any hint of softness or compassion, only calculation and coldness.
Long Wangtai's whole body was shaking like chaff. After a few breaths, his eyes seemed to become blank. He slowly stood up straight with all his strength, "I want to live... I want to live to see how Qilin deals with you... …”
"I'm still afraid of death, haha!" The Seventh Minghuang smiled coldly, "Kneel down and beg me, and I will spare your life for the time being."
Pushing the jade pillar from the golden mountain, Long Wangtai immediately knelt down on the ground, "I want to live. If I live, I will have a chance, and I will have a chance to see how you die... I kneel down, Seventh Minghuang, I am shameless, you Woolen cloth?"
"Things like dogs..." Seventh Minghuang shouted angrily, and in the spiritual platform, he seemed to see the figure of that person again. The same person was the same, with the most cowardly attitude, but doing the most decisive things.
Abandoned dragon blood, abandoned true love, abandoned immortality, abandoned her...
Jia Yunzhen nodded, "What a decision. Since the Seventh Minghuang has promised, I am willing to sell her face. Five hundred and thirty-seven Taoists of the Long family, as long as you have the Qi, you can live, just in time to witness the real dragon." A lineage enters the world again.”
The next moment, the demon master had disappeared into the hall. Minghuang and Jiao Sheng were startled, but they disappeared in silence at the same time.
Long Wangtai sat down on the ground, bit his lip, and sighed, "Qilin..."
I am filled with hatred, my heart is broken, I am ashamed of my magical power, I am unwilling to give up, I am haggard and let go of my killing, now that Qilin is here, my heart is hard to lose heart.
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"Why not kill him?" Seventh Minghuang was a little confused.
Whether Long Wangtai kneels down or not has nothing to do with whether to kill him or not. With Seventh Minghuang's determination and even the karma with the Long family, she doesn't care about face at all. The soul of the Long family will die in her hands. A large number of Taoists from the Long family will soon die in her hands. A mere Yun Qi means nothing.
But since the demon master took the initiative to stop him, he naturally had his plans.
Kun Jiao Demon Saint guessed a bit, and couldn't help but nod slightly, with a touch of emotion in his heart. Yunzhen's plan is extremely dangerous, but he treats others with sincerity. If he wants to give up, he will not hide it from you. If he can do it, he will do everything possible. .
So even though they knew there were risks, many demon clansmen were still willing to follow him and never leave.
There is Feng Hu here, the demon kings from the Ten Thousand Demon Army, and he and Fen Nan...
"It's possible to travel a hundred miles and half a mile, or even fall at the last step. Since there is still room for success, let's hide our trump card first.
It is related to the life of Kun Jiao Demon Saint, the cause and effect of the backlash, and even more related to the dragon blood's plan to return to the world. In the end, even the smallest gap will become as difficult to cross as a chasm.
Keeping the Yun Qi of the Long family is also keeping the last wooden board. At that critical moment, if the world cannot tolerate it, I will cover it myself, and if the cause and effect cannot be overcome, I will overcome it myself.
Zheng Jingxing thought we were plotting against him. In fact, what we plotted was the Taoist son of the Long family and the luck of the Dragon Vein. "
Jia Yunzhen smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at the location of Suolong Camp. It seemed that a good situation was under control.
There are many beautiful scenery in the world, not only in gold and jade, not only in mountains and rivers, but also in looking at the sky, not afraid of a cold and dangerous journey, with clouds covering your face and the wind blowing on your face.
(End of this chapter)