Legend of Fu Yao

Chapter 221: Finale (below) (2)

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I don't know, now that the Holy Lord has lost power, the Eighth Division of the Temple and the elders, except for the Seventh Elder of the Yasha Division and the two Tianlong Divisions, have already pledged their allegiance to him in private, so why should he not cherish himself and hurt his strength? Fight to the death with Di Feitian and others

With a move in his heart, he looked up at the Master of Evergreen Palace again. Recently, his brows have been flashing with greenness, and he is not far from the period of ascension, right? Before he ascends, he has to secure his position. The Evergreen Temple in the future is his own. Why do he need to make so many enemies for himself

As for the warlike Di Feitian... find a way to lure him to entangle Senior Brother Zhan.

After thinking about it, he took a step back and winked at the kings. They understood and continued to attack, but there were rumors and no strength—anyway, Leidonggu became famous all over the world, so it's normal if it can't be dealt with for a while Well.

Lei Dong rolled his eyes very depressed - he thought there was going to be a big fight, but he didn't expect to be so yin and yang, it was the most boring fight he had ever had in his life...

The fight on Di Feitian's side was weird, while Meng Fuyao's side was in danger.

Not to mention the dark army of various troops under the main hall, just a single Evergreen Hall Master is like a huge mountain and a sea, majestic in front of him.

When the Golden Cauldron Throw was transformed by the sleeve of the Master of the Evergreen Palace, and when a thousand streams of auspicious energy shot her left arm, Meng Fuyao knew whether she was still his opponent, not only her, but everyone here.

After Difei Tianhe's soul might be able to fight, but during the time of Difei Tianhe's soul, would she be able to survive

What's more, there are eight parts of the temple, and the seven elders who have never made a move.

Perhaps, this life still has to be thrown here, but what does that matter? How many people can step through the gate of the Evergreen Temple so happily, how many people can live so happily

At this season, the Dawan army must have set foot on the land of the sky, right

You force me to tear the silk three feet apart and splatter blood for a foot, and I will return you to expand the territory for thousands of miles and lay thousands of dead bodies.

Enough!

It's just that at this moment, I still can't think about where my eldest grandson Wuji is.

Just when she was about to put her hand into the dragon's mouth, she suddenly heard an extremely small sound. Although the sound was not a word, it came strangely. For some reason, her heart tightened, and she stopped her hand for no reason.

I thought it was Wuji, but Wuji saw her coming, why didn't she appear

Was he unable to show up because of a serious injury, or was there another reason

Meng Fuyao's heart was clenched, pain and uneasiness swam through her veins like a little snake, and she felt suffocated like a blockage wherever she swam, she managed to calm down, and looked at Palace Master Evergreen coldly with raised eyebrows.

The Evergreen Palace Master looked at her even colder.

Now that things have come to an end, I would rather give up the chance of the reincarnated patriarch to revive the temple than leave any hidden dangers to the temple!

He locked Meng Fuyao with his breath, and suddenly raised his hand to grab it!

Meng Fuyao stood up sideways and made a sound of splitting the air, the air around him was suddenly tightened like thin paper, scratched and cracked, making a crackling sound.

The tightened zhenqi seemed to wrap Meng Fuyao in it, clenched tightly, crushed to death!

"call!"

The scarlet long sword is rainbow-colored, and the sword is thrown horizontally!

"Shua!"

Yubai's ten fingers swayed in the twilight, blocking the air with a slash!

The air trembled slightly, and the whole hall seemed to tremble. The long sword that Zhan Beiye held out suddenly changed its direction, and turned into a horizontal shot towards Meng Fuyao's heart. Door.

Both of them were startled, their eyes met and they twisted vigorously in an instant, each of them staggered and took three steps back when they passed by.

With one move, retreat.

The Master of the Evergreen Palace showed a surprised expression. He thought that this move could kill those two people immediately, but he didn't want to just make them take three steps back. In the world, he once thought that no one could take over it except his younger brother, King Garuda, who is the number one among the top ten in the world.

Is this demon lotus already so strong

Then it is even more impossible to stay.

Although surprised, but for him, killing all the people here is still easy, the realm of gods and men is a world of difference, otherwise Garuda is so ambitious, why did he never dare to directly attack him

He sneered and snapped his fingers again.

Meng Fuyao suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

It’s not the blackness that was hit and dizzy, but the sky and the earth really turned black, as if the gods suddenly tore down the curtain of the night, or stretched out their palms to block the sunlight in the sky, or refined all the dark things in this world, all in one brain. poured before her eyes.

Not only black, but also lose weight.

The feeling in the realm of clouds and floating came back again, but she could still float in the realm of clouds and floating, but at this moment, she felt that the strength in her body was emptied, and countless mountains were pressed against her head and shoulders. Nei Juburn's eyes were full of stars, and he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground.

She couldn't see anything at the moment, her heart was beating like a drum, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be flowing backward under the heavy pressure, and it was about to burst out in an instant. Even her skin seemed to be thinner, and some places had already started to turn slightly red. That's when the subcutaneous capillaries are crushed, and after that, the arteries and the heart will be broken.

Evergreen magic: the weight of the sky.

No one in the world can resist that heavy power from borrowing the sky. Meng Fuyao trembled, her hands resting on the ground, she heard the sound of blood rushing around uncontrollably, but she firmly pressed against the ground, digging her fingernails into the marble Gaps, one step, no retreat.

The surroundings were incomparably quiet yet incomparably noisy. What was quiet was the world, and what was noisy was the heart. Meng Fuyao was desperately resisting when she felt a shadow swaying beside her, and someone tried to help her up.

With this help, half of the weight immediately flowed away, Meng Fuyao's body lightened slightly, and the feeling of bleeding to death was a little loose, and it was Zhan Beiye who helped her share the burden.

The man's handsome and black eyebrows were also stained with sweat at this moment. Under such a huge pressure, it was extremely difficult to make a posture to support her, but he never let go.

The two supported each other, stood still, and did not retreat.

The Master of the Evergreen Palace flashed his eyes, and was about to pressurize again when he suddenly caught a glimpse of black and white shadows in the depths of the hall.

Two groups of small shadows seemed to be fighting, fighting all the way, one of them bit the other viciously.

Yuan Bao and Black Pearl are fighting again...

The Master of the Evergreen Palace frowned, and was slightly distracted. Suddenly, he saw Heizhu kicked Lord Yuanbao out with a kick, and aimed directly at the Master of the Evergreen Palace.

Master Yuan Bao wailed miserably in mid-air, and crashed straight into the god statue in the main hall. Judging by the speed, he hit 100% rat meatloaf.

The Master of the Evergreen Palace frowned again. The Evergreen Divine Beast has only been around for a hundred years. It has always been an auspicious beast with a symbolic meaning for the temple. Once it disappears, it will damage the face of the temple.

He raised his sleeves slightly, and caught Mr. Yuan Bao.

Master Yuan Bao turned over, hugged his fingers and cried, endlessly expressing the great gratitude in his heart.

The Master of the Evergreen Palace waved it away, looked at the sticky snot and tears on his fingers, and stretched out his hand in disgust to get a towel to wipe his hands.

Meng Fuyao rushed out suddenly.

As soon as she let go of the pressure, she immediately rolled out like a wind without stopping, flicking her ten fingers in mid-air, dozens of red lights scattered and flew across, shooting at the Evergreen Palace Master!

The red glow spread out in mid-air, like a fully blooming lotus, wrapping the Evergreen Palace Master in the middle.

The Master of the Evergreen Palace sneered, and pressed his palm down, the red light was instantly compressed and thinned.

But Meng Fuyao has already arrived.

She crashed straight into the arms of the Lord of Evergreen Palace!

The Master of Evergreen Hall snorted angrily and raised his hand to throw.

Meng Fuyao suddenly rolled in his arms!

A compelling fragrance hit the body, the skin of the woman's forehead held in her hand was as smooth as satin, and the Master of Evergreen Palace, who had never been close to a woman in his life, was stunned for an instant.

Ever since he obtained the magic technique of the previous palace master, he only needs to move his mind, and he can take human life with the movement of his fingers. No one in the world dares to get close to him. He has not used martial arts for many years, and his moves and reactions are already unfamiliar. Meng Fuyao Crashing into him, he didn't react for a moment and use any move to push it away.

If Meng Fuyao used this trick on Tianji, he would probably be asking for his own death, but if he used it on the Evergreen Palace Master who has been aloof for many years, it seemed absurd and bold, but it couldn't be more correct.

For a moment, Meng Fuyao, who was rolling in his arms, suddenly grinned.

Her lips were stained with blood, she looked fierce, but between her exposed teeth, she did not know when she had a very small dagger in her mouth!

Then she followed the roll and shook her head suddenly!

"Hey!"

The black light of the dagger flashed in this flick, and it flashed across the chest of the Master of the Evergreen Palace like lightning. A line of blood followed the dagger to draw a deep red arc.

The arc wasn't big, the wound wasn't deep, and even when the dagger was trying to cut the skin further, the supernatural power from the main body of the Evergreen Hall had already knocked out the face-to-face assassin Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao crashed out and was caught by Zhan Beiye, she landed, clutching the dagger tightly, and sneered.

And the moment the blood splashed out, the whole hall screamed in surprise, and the sound of gasping was like sea waves, shaking the hall to buzz.

The hall master was injured!

The master of the palace who is supernatural, unrivaled in the world, and has always controlled the lives and deaths of others, unexpectedly splashed blood on the Jiuyi Hall today!

The Seventh Elder's complexion has changed.

His Highness is different from these low-level disciples. He is the one who knows the pros and cons of his martial art best. His true power flows through his whole body, seemingly indestructible, but once injured, the injury is not just a small wound, but the whole body True Yuan!

Hasn't the hall master already cultivated into a golden body? How can you still get hurt

The expression of the Evergreen Palace Master became even more gloomy.

Others don't know, but he himself knows, even if Meng Fuyao crashed into him, how can he be injured by ordinary sharp weapons in the world? What she holds in her hand is obviously the dagger "Cracking Heart" that was used by the founder of the teaching in the legend!

Gathering the Mingtie of Shenshan Mountain to create the only unparalleled dagger in the world, which can break all the bodies of true energy and mixed primordial energy in the world, and those who fall into it will be injured.

That, like the Neck of Clouds and Floating Clouds, is something that has long been lost and only exists in legends.

Where did she come from

He was sure that this thing was not in her hands when she went to the temple, so...

The gaze of the Master of the Evergreen Palace fell on the broken gold on the jade steps.

After she went to the palace, the only thing she really touched was the golden cauldron!

Someone... If he is sure, he will ask Meng Fuyao to choose the cauldron for the god sacrifice, and put that thing under the cauldron in advance!

A burst of extreme anger welled up in his heart, and killing intent surged in his heart in an instant. His face was ashen, and he slowly raised his palm.

However, during such a lift, the green fire in his heart flickered a few times, and he was lucky, but he didn't suppress it.

His complexion changed - in the past, every time this magic fire appeared, he used his true strength to suppress it, but today this small wound has ruined a big deal!

Recently, his demon fire has become more and more violent, and it seems that he will also follow in the footsteps of the previous generation of hall masters. After becoming a demon, the whereabouts of the past hall masters are unknown. Those endings without endings make him shudder every time he thinks about them. He has been suppressing them with his true strength. That magic fire, waiting to be healed by the reborn soul of the demon lotus, is now physically injured, and its true power leaked out, and it couldn't be suppressed for a while.

When the magic power erupted, although he was very powerful, he also lost his composure. He must not show his magic state in front of these many subordinate disciples, and must immediately retreat for a short time to suppress the magic fire.

With a flash of his eyes, he summoned the Seventh Elder, gave some instructions in a low voice, and signaled King Garuda to come over.

"Surround them, and kill anyone who dares to escape." He looked at King Garuda lightly, "You don't have to hesitate, and you don't need to spend any more effort to win over the ministries, just kill Meng Fuyao for me, and I will immediately pass on the throne of the palace lord. To King Kinnara."

King Jialouluo was overjoyed, and because he felt a little embarrassed by being exposed by him, the Master of Changqing Palace gave him a cold look, and said: "There is nothing wrong with wanting to fight for the big position, but you really think that the eight departments have already belonged to you at this moment. There are only three elders and seven elders around you? Hmph... If it weren't for the fact that you still dare not disagree with me, do you think that you have been allowed to play tricks until now?"

King Garuda shivered and backed away, quickly bowed and said: "This subordinate is ignorant... the Lord forgives the sin..."

"Remember, kill her." The Master of Evergreen Hall didn't delay any longer, and left with a flick of his sleeve, "Otherwise you will know the consequences."

King Jialou Luo hurriedly responded, watched him leave in a hurry, suddenly felt a thin layer of sweat on his body, recalled the few words the Master of Changqing Palace said before leaving, his heart tightened again, and he dared not say anything again. With any other thoughts, he waved his sleeves and shouted: "Come on! Kill them!"

Asura King Mahulaka once again attacked Thunder Valley.

The three elders, five elders and sixth elders who had been watching all this time floated down and stood on the four sides of the hall.

The eight palace troops poured in like flowing water, and surrounded several people in the palace.

Meng Fuyao and Zhan Beiye stood back to back, with a long sword in hand, staring proudly at each other, and a dagger slanted across, looking around with a sneer.

King Jialou looked at him coldly, at this moment, the Evergreen Temple was already a net of heaven and earth, and even if she Meng Fuyao Da Luo Jinxian, she would not be able to escape.

The lineage of Skywalker finally waited for the day when the clouds opened to see the moon... King Garuda raised his head, squinted his eyes very comfortably, and was intoxicated in the dream of becoming the Supreme Emperor of the Evergreen Temple.

Then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Oops, how could I forget him!

The Master of the Evergreen Hall walked hurriedly, passing through the splendid Jiuyi Hall, and went straight to his own courtyard in the center of the palace, which was completely different from the magnificent and magnificent palace.

Since he started to show the magic fire, he built this small courtyard to live alone, leaving only one trusted servant to wait on him, so as not to be found out that something was wrong, and the people in the palace didn't have any doubts. This generation is already normal.

He walked very fast, rushing for thousands of miles like flowing clouds and flowing water, and soon he saw the dense bushes outside his yard.

The extreme north of the Evergreen Temple, an isolated city of ice and snow, is the only place where the temple was built. It is a rare valley of fire. It is warm in all seasons and blooming with flowers. He doesn't like flowers and plants, but he has planted many trees in front of his yard. Block the view.

At this time, the demon fire in his heart surged more and more intensely, and the blueness flashed across his face. The hot and scorching intentions made him anxious, so he was not as cautious as usual, and walked directly through the bushes.

The sleeves fluttered against the bushes, making a rustling sound, and there were long and short tree shadows slanting across the ground, thin and long.

He hurried.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky!

The voice came very fast, as if it was right next to his ear, as soon as the voice came out, a group of black shadows had already pounced on his face!

The Master of the Evergreen Palace waved his hand and pushed it away, but with a glance, he saw that it was a big dirty black foot. The foot looked like it hadn't been washed for three years, and it exuded a stinking smell. Even the pigs in the pigsty were worse than this foot. Much cleaner.

In the big toe of the foot, there is actually an even dirtier toothpick!

This man used his foot that hadn't been washed for three years, with a toothpick between them, to assassinate the master of the Evergreen Palace!

How can the Evergreen Hall Master who is naturally clean can bear this, let alone touch it with his clean hands, and he doesn't even want to lean on his sleeves.

He retreated, and when he retreated, it was also a golden cloud, and he was about to jump out of the bushes in an instant!

But that foot seemed to guess that he would retreat, and there was a beautiful and smooth flip in mid-air, the foot was retracted, but a cyan thing was thrown out again, curved and elastic in a circle, and shot straight at the Evergreen Hall behind the Lord.

With a flick of his sleeve, the master of the Evergreen Palace rolled up the green leaves all over the sky, and swished towards the opponent like thousands of small knives. Under his driving, those leaves turned into strong daggers, piercing through sharp latitude and longitude, chirping repeatedly Among them, some thinner trees were cut off by the thin leaves!

However, it failed to cut off the blue thing.

The sticky thing flew and turned in mid-air, and miraculously stuck to those leaves that were sharper than knives, and continued to attack the vest of the master of the Evergreen Palace.

The Master of Palace of Evergreen flicked the finger, and when the thing was about to get close to the vest, he flicked it away, but when he retracted the finger, his fingertips felt sticky and cold, and when he looked carefully, there was a little greenish-yellow mucus-like thing on it.

He was stunned for a moment, obviously recognized it, but for a moment he couldn't believe that it was really this thing in his hand.

Snot!

A pile of snot!

In a fit of rage, the Master of the Evergreen Palace shook his hand violently, and the wide sleeves brought down several trees in an instant, and the trees fell down with a bang, and the wretched killer who was kicking his feet and blowing his nose on the tree finally had nowhere to hide, and jumped up. All of a sudden, it sprang up from the dust on the ground.

He sprang up without stopping in mid-air, this man's movement was so nimble that there was no trace left, like a ray of wind, a stream of light, a pool of water, it flowed wherever it landed, there was no turning point, no obstruction, no pause, very Beautiful and neat, of course, the premise is not to look at the dirty clothes and wretched temperament.

However, this person is ugly when he is quiet, but he is really good-looking when he is moving. His posture is even holy and elegant. The killers were all forced to withdraw by him from time to time with a snotty trick and spit tricks, and they fought nearly a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

The Master of Evergreen Palace didn't dare to use magic at this moment, he was afraid of triggering the backlash of the magic fire and it would become more uncontrollable, and he didn't dare to use too much real power, after all, he had wounds on his body, but if he continued to fight with this rogue master, he would always be disgusting The snot from his nose and feet made his already agitated demon fire even more unceasingly, and the blueness between his brows flickered, and he was on the verge of erupting.

Finally, when the wretched killer used his thick phlegm coup to evade him, the Evergreen Palace Master was finally provoked into real flames. When he lifted his finger, it instantly turned into the color of pure gold, and he squeezed it hard. There was an explosion in mid-air, and the trees beside the man exploded in an instant, even the ground was lifted up, and the pieces of wood in the flying debris were as hard as iron in an instant, wrapping towards the man with a roar.

The exchange of true qi was densely woven like a net, melted into the supreme true power of the master of the Evergreen Palace, Pei Ran Moyu, and all sides were bound tightly like an iron barrel in an instant, and no one could retreat completely.

The man giggled, hugged his head suddenly, and rolled in an extremely indecent manner, rolling past the cross-flying streamer debris, but although the roll was still nimble and ingenious, the ground suddenly became more spotted. of fine blood.

He was still injured by this top-notch move of half-divine magic and half-martial arts.

He rolled around on the ground, bared his teeth and couldn't stop humming. The Master of the Evergreen Palace sneered, feeling that his true energy was a little fluttering, and was about to take a step forward to kill this guy under his palm, when he suddenly felt a pain in the sole of his foot.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a long needle inserted under his foot at some point, and it had already passed through the sole of his foot.

The long needle was not there before, and it was useless. He never hit the ground when he was walking, but after the hundred moves just now, his heart was full of anger, his heart sank, and he fell to the ground after being injured.

This man used his incomparably nimble body movements to insert the long needle in these hundred moves.

With his solid golden body, he couldn't practice the soles of his feet, and he never imagined that there are still people fighting like this in this world. They are obviously a master, but they don't have the demeanor of a master.

When the soles of his feet hurt, he immediately knew it was not good. Just now, his steps were led by this rogue, and he just hit the position of Yongquan acupoint. The most feared thing in this martial art is the acupoint injury. The fire was violent, a bit more ruthless than Meng Fuyao's knife.

Knowing that he must not love to fight anymore at this moment, and if it is delayed any longer, there is no guarantee that something will happen immediately. He lifted his boot and pulled out the long needle, and stepped forward several feet away, and went straight into the small courtyard, keeping the wretched killer far away. leave behind.

The wretched killer didn't follow, and stood up straight. Seeing that the guards of the temple all around were pounced on because of this movement, he hurriedly limped away, blowing his nose while running away, and muttered: "Girl... Master tried his best!" That's right... Master's life is also fate... Next, let's see your luck..."

As soon as the Master of the Evergreen Palace entered the small courtyard, he immediately said: "King Xuan Jinnara!"

His servant Ah Da respectfully said: "King Kinnara came earlier and has been waiting for a long time."

"What is she doing here so early?" Palace Master Evergreen walked straight to Li Xing and asked casually.

Ah Da hesitated for a moment, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his expression.

The Master of Evergreen Palace immediately understood, frowned and said: "This girl, she is too impatient, and she really wants to kill Wuji. These days, it's going to be overt and secret, so I won't let it go!"

"She's also worried..." Ah Da said slowly, "It's not a problem if the position is vacant..."

"She doesn't have to worry." The Master of the Evergreen Palace walked into the inner room, took off his mask and sat cross-legged, and said calmly, "I've already decided."

Ah Da bowed solemnly, but the Master of Evergreen Palace did not speak, he closed his eyes slightly, his expression was tired in the light green smoke in the room, his face had no wrinkles, but he looked suddenly much older.

For a long time, the idea of counting on the eldest grandson Wuji to untie the bell and tie the bell to revive the temple had completely dissipated when he saw the dagger in Meng Fuyao's hand.

He himself had many accidents today, and the period of becoming a demon is imminent. At this time, he has no choice.

With a long sigh, he said in a low voice: "After all... can't..."

He stopped in the middle of the speech, and the Master of the Evergreen Palace put his hands on his knees, his eyes half-opened and half-closed: "I have decided to pass on the throne to King Jinnara."

Ah Da bowed, the Master of Changqing Hall was silent for a while, and said again: "Bring the eldest grandson Wuji out."

Ah Da walked out the door, and the Master of the Evergreen Palace sat cross-legged quietly in the quiet inner room. He wanted to adjust his breath, but found that his heart was surging and it was difficult to concentrate. His whole body was hot and cold, and he was almost restless. Adjust your breath and wait for the two to arrive.

Ah Da first brought Changsun Wuji in. As early as a few days ago, after sensing that the Tianyu was broken, the Master of Changqing Palace took him down Jietian Peak and imprisoned him in a secret room in his yard. With his mind set, Kinnara King came to try to kill the eldest grandson Wuji from time to time, but he always hesitated and stopped them all. Now it seems that he really can't stay any longer.

Grand General A's eldest grandson Wuji placed in front of him, and said in a low voice: "King Kinnara was summoned to the front hall just now, come here immediately."

The Master of the Evergreen Palace nodded, and looked down at his only beloved disciple. The eldest grandson Wuji never raised his head, and he did not know whether he was awake. The Master of the Evergreen Palace carefully caught his breath, only feeling that it was faint Seemingly nothing, it was obvious that his true energy was exhausted, and even if he didn't execute him himself, he would die in an instant.

This child... is smart and confused all his life, so why bother

The reincarnation of the founding patriarch, who has always been respected by one person under one person and above ten thousand people in the temple, could have successfully taken over the position of the master of the temple, but at that time he was the master of the revival of the temple, and at the same time he was the king of Wuji and a country. The two emperors are unprecedented, and there will be no future. What kind of glory is that? But he was willing to abandon everything for that demon lotus, and even gave up his own life in the end, how stupid he is!

However, that demon lotus has always been so evil and evil. When it was still a dead thing, the founder of the religion was fascinated by it, and he did not hesitate to feed it with blood and spiritual power. It defied the sky to create its spirit. The elders in the temple thought To exterminate this monster, the Patriarch did not hesitate to fight against the entire temple for that thing, and hid the demon lotus, so that no one would be able to find it again.

Only now did I realize that the patriarch was really a powerful person who split the space, tampered with the trajectory of destiny, and sent that demon lotus to another world, accepting reincarnation, until they reunited in this life.

Maybe this is fate, after going round and round, the soul of the founder of the teaching can never escape the shackles of the demon lotus.

The Master of Palace Evergreen sighed, and closed his eyes helplessly—it was fate, Changsun Wuji certainly sought his own death, and his whole life's hard work was wasted because of it.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and the Master of the Evergreen Palace looked away, and said lightly: "Come in."

The door opened, King Kinnaruo walked in lightly, bowed very respectfully and said: "Master, I just went to fetch the soul, and I was delayed for a while, please forgive me."

"Take the soul?" The Master of the Evergreen Hall opened his eyes, "Whose soul?"

King Kinnara smiled smugly and spread his palms.

A bright pearl in the palm of the hand emitted a faint jade-white and reddish light, and there was a faint figure in the center of the pearl. The Master of the Evergreen Palace took a closer look, and his color moved: "The soul of the demon girl!"

The eldest grandson Wuji on the ground seemed to move slightly, but he still didn't get up.

"King Garuda followed the Lord's will and personally took care of the witch." King Kinnara smiled, "Congratulations to the Lord."

"Your father has put in a lot of thought for you." The Master of the Evergreen Palace glanced at her with a warm expression, "But having said that, once you become the Lord of a Palace, be careful in the world. It is not a matter of abolishing the public because of personal interests. Do you understand... Taeyeon?"

King Jinnara took off the mask, revealing a petite face that will never age. He smiled brightly, and his eyes couldn't hide his joy: "Thank you for the personal instruction from the Palace Master, Taeyeon will definitely remember it!"

The Master of Palace Evergreen took the soul orb, and it shattered in the palm of his hand. The soul orb turned into a ball of white light. He kept struggling to escape under his golden palm, but he still couldn't resist his strong suction. is inhaled.

Slowly exhaled a long breath, the master of Changqing pressed his palm, the green aura on his face flashed quickly, and gradually faded away, but the brilliant gold rose up, illuminating half the room, and he opened his eyes after a while , in high spirits.

Taiyan said happily: "Congratulations to Hall Master, the hidden danger has been eliminated, and you can ascend smoothly!" The corner of her mouth curled up, and she said happily: "For hundreds of years in my temple, the only one who has really ascended is you, the Hall Master."

The Master of Evergreen Palace smiled and nodded with a happy expression. Taeyeon turned her head again and looked at the eldest grandson Wuji underground. Her expression of joy just now turned cold, and she raised her foot to step on the back of eldest grandson Wuji, and said with a slow smile: " Hall Master, this traitor...doesn't need to stay any longer?"

"It's up to you." The Master of Evergreen Palace waved his hand in a good mood, "Just don't get bloody here."

"Yes." Taiyan dragged her eldest grandson Wuji up, and was about to go out with a smile. Halfway through, she suddenly said, "Hallmaster... this traitor, I heard that the mandala leaves have been practiced to nineteen leaves."

"Yes." The Master of the Evergreen Palace sighed regretfully, "One more leaf than you, what a pity..."

"My subordinates heard that mandala leaves can be pulled out." Taeyeon turned her eyes and smiled slyly, "Well... if you die, it will be wasted..."

"You girl." The Master of the Evergreen Palace was in a good mood, and he was very kind and easy to talk. He thought for a while and said, "In that case, come here, and I will transfer his mandala leaves to you, and then I will pour the magic power on you. You, you will take over the position of the palace master today."

"Ah..." Taeyeon opened her eyes wide in surprise, then hesitated again, "Why are you in such a hurry, let's wait a little longer."

"Pass the position to you, so I can concentrate on cultivation and enter the realm of ascension." The Master of the Evergreen Palace waved, "Come."

Taiyan sat down as she said, and the master of Changqing Palace ordered Ada to come in and help Changsun Wuji to sit on the other side. His finger touched the unconscious Changsun Wuji's brow, and Changsun Wuji slowly opened his eyes.

"Do you have anything else to say?" The Master of Evergreen Palace looked at him lightly.

The eldest grandson Wuji was silent, and turned his head to look out the window for a while.

"Don't worry about it, I've already refined her soul." The Master of Evergreen Palace said calmly, "From now on, she will stay in the underground palace forever, and she will not be reincarnated."

Changsun Wuji was startled, his already powerless eyes dimmed a little bit, he pursed his lips, his eyes seemed to be nostalgic for the eternal spring scenery outside the window, then he retracted, and said lightly: "That's the case, it's also very good , then hurry up."

The Master of the Palace of Evergreen looked at him, and finally said nothing. He took off a jade tablet around his waist. The jade was transparent and had no engravings on the surface. When he turned it, he could see the lonely city of Changyan in the jade. In the light, looming.

He handed the jade card to Taeyeon, and said: "Our temple doesn't have so many red tapes. You can let the elders arrange the ceremony yourself. After today, I will retreat to prepare for ascension. Don't bother me if there is nothing else."

Taeyeon respectfully accepted it.

The Master of Evergreen Palace smiled, stretched out his hand slowly, pressed one hand on his heart, and the other on the top of Taeyeon's head.

Ada carefully retreated, closed the door, and walked away, knowing this key Dafa, the palace master will not allow anyone to disturb him.

The dark light in the room was flowing, and the moment the Master of the Evergreen Palace pressed the hand of Changsun Wuji's heart, his body trembled, and his pale face suddenly flushed with a strange redness, and then it faded away immediately, turning into a frosty white with lifeless vigor. .

The fingers of the master of the Evergreen Palace clasped the two bodies under his palm. Of these two people, one was his heir and the other is now his heir. Originally, this position would never change. You must transfer all the skills of your original heir to the new heir.

Performing these two exercises at the same time is very exhausting, and it is not suitable for his current two injuries. However, at this moment, he is in a happy mood, and the haze that has been lingering in his heart for a long time is instantly dispelled, and the true power that has been rushing away in his body is boiling again On the other hand, he only felt that his whole body was full of heat, and he seemed to be flying, and the pleasure in his body seemed to be uncomfortable instead of needless.

The golden light in his palm was extinguished, and on the left side, the mandala leaves condensed in the Evergreen Temple were being pulled out one by one by him.

The high-level figures of the Evergreen Temple, when practicing the top internal strength, will first serve the mandala leaf under the arrangement of the hall master. This is the unique treasure on the Evergreen God Mountain that condenses energy and gathers the gods. It has twice the result with half the effort for internal strength cultivation , that leaf is condensed in the dantian, the true energy flows through the whole body, and the leaves are formed under the nourishment of the true energy. The more leaves, the higher the skill. The Evergreen Temple uses the number of mandala leaves to evaluate seniority. Everyone is proud of cultivating more leaves .

But few people know that there are gains and losses in everything. While the mandala leaf promotes Qi condensation, it also controls the attachment of the whole body's true Qi, and this thing can be extracted.

Precisely because this thing can be picked, Sikong Qi, the Yasha king who rebelled 150 years ago, was defeated by the mad leader with a single move, even though he had already won the victory in martial arts.

It's very simple, just pull the leaves.

This was originally the method used by the masters of the Evergreen Temple to control their subordinates. Since the first generation of masters became chaotic and turned into demons, the second generation of masters was deeply impressed by the unpredictability of people's hearts, and deliberately made this mandala leaf.

The disciples of the temple didn't understand the reason. They only saw that the king was so brave, but he was defeated by the hall master with one move. They immediately worshiped the hall master's divine power. The mystery of the temple became even higher.

The Master of the Evergreen Palace smiled, thinking that nineteen mandala leaves were not easy to practice, but now Taeyeon is cheap.

The spiritual power of his palm poured into Taiyan's head, and in an instant the two generations of hall masters exchanged their spiritual consciousness, and the thoughts in Taiyan's mind also flew into his field of vision. He read it with a smile in the midst of boiling, reading the girl's birth...grow ...meet the eldest grandson Wuji for the first time...hate him...strive for strength and practice girl skills...endlessly contend with the eldest grandson Wuji...

He read all the familiar things, thinking a little funny, why are they all Changsun Wuji...

She went down the mountain... saw him and her... she stabbed him with a sword... the secret conversation between him and her in the middle of the night... she caressed his cold body in the ice cave... she cried in the house covered with a quilt... and smiled in front of others after crying...

The face of the Evergreen Palace Master changed.

Taeyeon!

He suddenly waved his hand!

However, it was too late.

The left palm holding Changsun Wuji's heart seemed to be stuck by something, and suddenly he couldn't pull it away. In his own heart, the already calm magic fire burst into flames in an instant. The two wounds on the soles of the feet sprayed out.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were blood-red, and the grotesque sprayed towards him in a rampage!

He roared wildly, and he thought the roar was earth-shattering, but what he uttered was only an extremely low howl, that howl was ferocious and wild and crazy violent, and the sound made the whole room tremble.

With the sound of howling, the already dying grandson Wuji raised his head suddenly, and Taeyeon was about to jump up.

"Don't move!" Zhangsun Wuji sternly shouted, "He is entangled with me now, you should quickly collect all your divine power, don't give up halfway!"

He has always had a relaxed attitude, and it was rare for him to speak so harshly, Taeyeon immediately didn't dare to move any more, and sat obediently, but his eyes were fixed on Changsun Wuji, with a look of anxiety on his pink face.

The eldest grandson Wuji has recovered his composure,