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Chapter 62: Yaksha Resentment

Jiang Dao looked indifferent, feeling a little relieved.

He knew what Jiang Yuanliang and others were thinking, and by handing over the Yaksha inheritance to Princess Jiangling, he would definitely be able to secure his position as the palace master.

The Yaksha inheritance is a top-level inheritance now, how could you not be tempted?

As for turning into a demon?

Even if Liang Jun and others did not reveal the secret method and used it themselves, with him around, the Saint of Moyun Sect would not dare to say anything.

But they all refused.

"Palace Master Jiang, how do you decide?" Princess Jiangling asked indifferently, a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Daoming sighed softly and said: "Since my brothers don't like it, let the princess handle it."

"Thank you very much." Under the veil, Princess Jiangling smiled: "Ba San, your opportunity has come."

Basan was shocked, knelt down on one knee, and said excitedly: "Thank you so much, Princess."

"Don't let this princess down, go ahead." Princess Jiangling waved her hands.

Just as the Holy Maiden of Moyun Sect was about to move, Princess Jiangling said coldly: "Demon lady, now that Palace Master Jiang has handed over the Yaksha inheritance to this princess, why don't you give up?"

"Hmph." The Saint of Moyun Sect snorted coldly, with cold eyes: "I am giving face to Master Jiang, and I will not argue with you today."

Princess Jiangling sneered coldly, "What's the point of giving face? It's not because I'm afraid of Jiang Daoming."

"Princess Princess, my subordinates are leaving."

Basan stood up with his fists clasped, kicked off the ground, and rushed into the Yaksha blood pool like an arrow from a string.

The three princesses of Jiangling County quickly entered the Yaksha Hall and came to Jiang Daoming's side: "Please also ask the master of the hall to protect the Dharma. I will help Basan."

"Don't worry, those who break the rules will be killed without mercy." Jiang Daoming looked sternly as he glanced at the Saint of the Moyun Sect and the many Jianghu guests.

The warriors in the world looked at Basan with envy, but did not dare to take action.

The Saint of Moyun Sect's eyes flickered as she stared at the Yaksha Blood Pool.

The green blood pool, as Basan fell, did not cause any fluctuations, and the whole person merged into the blood pool.

Gudongdong

Bubbles appeared in the blood pool, and the rich vitality of heaven and earth swarmed in.

A pure demonic energy emanated from the blood pool, and even Jiang Daoming felt frightened.

"Come to my side." Jiang Daoming rotated the dragon elephant to protect everyone.

Princess Jiangling's body was filled with cold air, and she protected Yuhuan and the others.

In the blood pool, there are more and more bubbles, the green blood water begins to drop, and the demonic energy becomes more and more pure and dense.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathered together and condensed into a thin mist over the blood pool.

The few people at the edge of the blood pool felt that the true energy in their bodies was becoming active.

"Palace Master, the inheritance and handover does not require so much vitality. Taking the opportunity to practice can be worth several months of hard work." Princess Jiangling kindly reminded.

Yuhuan and Yuhuan have already sat down cross-legged, circulating their true energy and pulling the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Thank you so much, Princess." Jiang Daoming sat down cross-legged, using the Eighteen Dragons and Elephants Kung Fu, and the six dragons and six elephants intertwined, drawing the vitality into his body.

This was the first time he used his vitality to practice, and he didn't pull much, just a strand, as thin as a hair, but extremely pure.

The hair-thin vitality is refined and transformed into pure energy, which is injected into the Dantian.

This trace of vitality is comparable to a day of hard training.

The vitality of heaven and earth is indeed strange!

Princess Jiangling did not practice, but paid attention to the blood pool in case something unexpected happened.

The people outside the palace did not retreat. They looked at him with envy and occasionally glanced at the Saint of Moyun Sect.

Things have reached this point, but the Saint of Moyun Sect has not left yet. I wonder if she still has hope.

In the Yaksha Blood Pool, as the blood continues to decrease, Basan is revealed who has entered the blood pool.

He lay quietly in the blood pool, absorbing the power in the blood pool.

Kaka

The Yaksha statue suddenly turned, from facing away from the blood pool to facing it, and its green eyes actually broke away from the stone sculpture and flew towards Basan in the blood pool.

Princess Jiangling's eyes were nervous and a little expectant.

The green eyes came to Basan, and a pure evil spirit opened his eyelids, causing the green eyes to fall.

The green eyes turned into flowing light and merged into Basan's eyes, and his eyelids closed accordingly.

The Saint of Moyun Sect watched this scene with cold eyes and secretly reached out to stop Ning Yun who was about to act impulsively.

Time passed, two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the last drop of the green blood in the blood pool merged into Basan's body.

boom

Suddenly, a shocking demonic energy rushed out of Basan's body. His originally wheat-colored skin now had an extra layer of green.

"Demonized!" The warriors' hearts froze.

Princess Jiangling, who had been paying attention to Basan, stretched out her right palm and injected a burst of ice energy into Basan's body.

When he made a hand seal with his left hand, streaks of golden light swirled around him, forming a strange talisman and seal, which entered Basan's body.

The talisman enters the body, the green color dissipates, and Basan's skin returns to normal.

"Princess Jiangling is good at what she does, and I admire her." The Saint of Moyun Sect cupped her hands and said.

Princess Jiangling retracted her right palm, stopped pouring the ice energy, turned around and looked at the Holy Girl of Moyun Sect indifferently: "Demon girl, you are defeated this time."

"I did not lose to you, but to Palace Master Jiang." The Saint of Moyun Sect snorted coldly and said, "Let's go."

The vitality of heaven and earth covering the blood pool also dissipated, and Basan, who was lying still, suddenly opened his eyes.

Basan patted the pool of blood, flipped over, and landed next to Princess Jiangling: "Thank you, Princess, for your kindness."

"No gift." Princess Jiangling waved her hands and said calmly: "How much do you get from this inheritance?"

"Go back to the princess, Basan will show you now..."

Basan said respectfully, before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly glowed with green light, a majestic evil energy gathered, and he slapped Princess Jiangling with a palm.

"you dare!"

Princess Jiangling was frightened and furious, and in a hurry, she could only use her true energy to resist.

boom

Poof

With a palm of majestic demonic energy, Princess Jiangling's mouth was filled with blood and she flew backwards.

A majestic wave of energy emanated from Basan's body, and the rich demonic energy surged and stirred. The expressions of Yuhuan and the two people on the side changed, and before they had time to react, they were directly blown away by this wave of energy.

hold head high

Moo

The roar of the dragon roar resounded, and the six dragons and six elephants automatically protected themselves against the evil spirit. Jiang Daoming opened his eyes, a trace of doubt flashing through his eyes.

In the overwhelming demonic aura, there was also a terrifying aura of resentment, and an evil voice came from Basan's mouth: "Is the princess in the human world worthy of this general's salute?"

"What's going on?" Jiang Daoming stood up and stared at Basan.

At this moment, Basan's aura is very strong, reaching the top of the sixth level!

Liang Jun and others also woke up from practicing and said solemnly: "This should be caused by Yaksha's resentment. He is not Basan now."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, this Yaksha's resentment still hasn't dissipated!"

The icy cold energy lingered around her. Princess Jiangling steadied her figure and slowly unsheathed her long blue sword.

"Do it!"

At this moment, the Saint of Moyun Sect, who was supposed to leave, suddenly rushed towards Princess Jiangling, and when she struck, she used her unique skill: "In the Netherworld Chapter, I will die in hell!"

"Witch, you have been waiting for this scene for a long time!"

Princess Jiangling's eyes turned cold, and her long blue sword released a terrifying chill: "It's always cold!"

"Princess!" Yuhuan and the others rushed forward to help, but saw that Ning Yun had already prepared: "Comrades, if you don't take action now, when will you wait? The Yaksha inheritance has not been integrated yet, so he can still fight for it!"
Chapter completed!
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