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Chapter 927 Prince Liangs Mansion Night

In summary, Pang Ban, Han Bai, and Long Ying are more suitable for cultivating demons than Xiang Yutian.

Xiang Yutian has done almost nothing evil except harming Wanqi Mingyao for the sake of heaven.

Even when Yan Fei is his enemy, he should try his best to avoid killing people.

And demons need negative emotions,

Pang Ban is cruel and ruthless to people, and Han Long has excessive demands for women. These emotions are undoubtedly negative.

In the early stages of cultivating monster seeds, negative things like this can speed up the growth of monster seeds.

Although Xiang Yutian belongs to the Demon Sect, his behavior is not much different from the right way. Another Long Ying, who is also known as the "Evil Emperor", believes that his integrity will not be inferior to that of any great monk, so he belongs to the Demon Sect.

It's purely misunderstanding and prejudice.

Xiang Yutian would not use people to make cauldrons or Pang Ban, which would directly harm others and benefit himself.

Not to mention that in order to cultivate demon seeds, he would go around picking flowers and behave like a prodigal stallion like Han Long.

So it took Xiang Yutian a hundred years to reach the Demonic Pole. But Long Ying, Pang Ban, and Han Bai took a shorter time than him.

Xiang Yutian took the path of cultivating demon seeds through the steps of practicing Taoism. Before him, the practice of cultivating demons in the Taoist heart was all based on his own exploration. He didn't expect to find a new path for him.

A path that harms others but benefits oneself.

Although this path offers the best of both worlds, it also has its drawbacks, which is that it takes too long.

Seeing Pang Ban, who was almost fully mature in his demon species, Xiang Yutian couldn't help but admire, "As expected of a magician, he is truly amazing!"

Faced with Xiang Yutian's compliments, Pang Ban was still unceremonious and just took action with all his strength.

After putting down the Three-Eight Halberd, Pang Ban's martial arts became more comprehensive. With every punch and kick, he was invincible. Its power was so great that the masters of the other three sects and six paths of the Demon Sect could not defeat him.

, I'm afraid I can't even take a few moves.

The temperaments of Xiang Yutian and Pang Ban are completely opposite. Rather than being a peerless master of the magic sect, he is better said to be a righteous master of Taoism.

There was no trace of evil in his moves, instead he showed the natural freedom and ease of Taoism.

If you say that he is an authentic Taoist master, Fang Yeyu will believe it.

But the Evil Emperor... Fang Yeyu couldn't see at all how this person was related to the Evil Emperor from top to bottom. Such a person could be called the Evil Emperor. It was simply a shame to their demon sect!

As for Pang Ban, the more he fought, the more excited he became. Xiang Yutian's state had clearly transcended the demon species and turned the demon species into a Tao fetus. This was the realm that Pang Ban had been pursuing.

Thinking of this, Pang Ban's offensive became more fierce, and Xiang Yutian was like a lonely boat in the huge waves, moving with the wind and waves...

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Southern Xinjiang, Eagle Snake Mountain.

Yang Qingyuan and other masters were in front of the blood pool. With Yang Qingyuan's innate body, he instinctively felt disgusted with the innate blood energy emanating from the blood pool.

Although both are innate Qi, Yang Qingyuan's Xiantian Qi is obtained between the rising and setting of the sun and the moon in the heaven and earth. It is pure innate Yin and Yang Qi.

He is the most sensitive to the turbid innate blood energy.

Just like a person who has never drank Maotai, it is difficult to tell the difference when he suddenly drinks fake wine, because he has no idea of ​​its original taste; but a person who drinks it every day can smell the difference based on the aroma of the wine.

Looking at the turbid blood pool in front of him, Yang Qingyuan drew his true energy from his palm and took out a steel knife.

From the looks of it, the quality is pretty good, it's a weapon made of hundred-forged steel.

Hundred-forged steel is not a rare commodity among the Zhou army, but for southern Xinjiang, it is a top-quality material.

Yang Qingyuan casually threw the steel knife into the blood pool. However, the steel knife that should have sunk to the bottom was suspended in the blood pool.

"Yang Hou, how should we deal with this blood pool?!"

Zhang Xuanqing frowned as he looked at this seemingly bottomless blood pool filled with endless blood evil energy.

This thing is so evil! If it is not handled properly, I don’t know how much trouble it will cause.

Regarding the Blood River Sect, Zhang Xuanqing and Yang Qingyuan are definitely the most knowledgeable people, but this is limited to the Blood River Evil Sect back then.

People will develop and progress, and these monsters from the Blood River Sect are no exception.

For example, this pool of blood is beyond Yang Qingyuan and Zhang Xuanqing's understanding of the Blood River Sect.

"Come to the Jade Ping!"

Soon a jade bottle was handed into Yang Qingyuan's hands.

This is not because the righteous masters carry empty jade bottles with them, but after this battle, the elixirs they originally carried have been almost consumed, and the full jade bottles are now empty.

However, Yang Qingyuan spat out a stream of true energy from his palm, picked up the blood in a pool of blood, and condensed it into a blood bead in mid-air. Although it turned into a thread, it fell into the jade bottle in Yang Qingyuan's palm, and no drop of it was spilled.

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"The Blood River Sect's methods are weird, and this blood pool is even more unexpected. Don't act rashly yet, but let's do some research before we make a conclusion."

If this blood pool is destroyed at will, and the strange blood is allowed to flow into the ground, merge into the underground river and spread everywhere, then it is beyond their control, but they don't know what kind of harm it will cause?!

If this blood mutates the jackals, tigers, leopards, insects, snakes, rats, and ants in southern Xinjiang and creates a biological crisis, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?!

However, we cannot leave him here. This blood pool was created by the evil demons of the Blood River Sect, and it must have something extraordinary about it.

This blood and water must be dealt with, but it must be dealt with scientifically and harmlessly. It cannot simply be discharged in a row. If it is discharged at will, is it still a human being?!

Although we are in southern Xinjiang, the underground rivers among the hundreds of thousands of mountains extend in all directions and will also affect the territory of Great Zhou.

When the time comes, the disaster will extend to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the gains will outweigh the losses!

After careful investigation, there was nothing unusual around the blood pool, and Yang Qingyuan and his party jumped onto the ground again.

But as soon as Yang Qingyuan came up, a disciple of the Renzong hurried over.

"Uncle Qingyuan Taishi, Tie Captou has made a major discovery below..."

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Northern Territory, Prince Liang's Mansion.

A man with bandages all over his body was lying beside the bed, with doctors attending him. Judging from this scene, it should be Chahan Timur, the king of Liang, who was pretending to be ill.

The doctors in this room all covered their mouths and noses with white towels, as if they were afraid of being infected.

Not long after, a bright and beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes came outside the room. It was Minmin Timur, the little princess of Prince Liang's palace.

She looked around and made sure that no one was there, then walked straight into the room.

Behind him, the two elders Xuan Ming stood on both sides of the room, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the outside of the room.

On the tree in the distance, a masked man in black clothes was observing the room secretly. It was obvious that he was a professional assassin. His breathing intervals were almost imperceptible, dormant in the darkness, waiting for the opportunity.

Of course, as a professional assassin, his hearing must be good, and he could vaguely hear sounds coming from the room.

It must be that Liang Wang and Zhao Min were having a conversation. At this moment, there was a look of understanding on his face. Sure enough, this Liang Wangchahan Timur was pretending to be ill and wanted to deceive the Khan.

As everyone knows, even if he pretends to be sick, it will not help.

About half an hour later, Zhao Min walked out of the room and left the place, but the two elders Xuan Ming still stayed here.

Lu is lustful, Crane is fond of wine, and they are good at using the Xuanming Divine Palm with cold internal energy. Although they are warriors in the Yuanhua Realm, their strength is at the top of the Yuanhua Realm. However, they are keen on fame and wealth, and join the Ruyang Prince's Palace to

He is the old man in the palace who is here to encourage you.

The two studied the same art since childhood. From youth to middle age, they have not been separated for a day for thirty years. Neither of them has wives or children. They work together seamlessly. With the Xuanming Divine Palm, they can defeat those in the Dongxuan Realm.

Master.

With the two of them guarding Prince Liang, it is not an easy task to invade Prince Liang's room quietly.

The view ahead is so wide that even a fly flying by will attract people's attention.

But this assassin is very calm. He is not only a human, but also a shadow, and has enough patience.

After waiting for a full hour, Hebiweng and Luzhangke's vigilance gradually decreased as time passed.

Hebiweng took off a wine gourd from his waist and took a swig, while Luzhangke also thought of the delicate beauty in the warm bed.

The two people were distracted almost at the same moment.

This was also the opportunity he had been waiting for at this moment. At this moment he moved, and his Qinggong was clearly superb.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already passed the defenses of Hebiweng and Luzhangke and arrived at the room where Prince Liang was.

"Huh?! Senior brother, did you see something pass by just now?" He Biweng shook the wine gourd in his hand, and he felt like he had just seen someone.

Luzhangke, who was diverging his thoughts, was also brought back to his senses by Hebiweng's words.

"Could it be that you saw it wrong?!"

Hebi Weng also felt that he had made a mistake, but he was still a little worried.

"Brother, just stay here and I'll go up and take a look." Hebi Weng turned over and came to the top of the roof.

The Qinggong skills of Xuan Ming and Ming were not brilliant, but they were neat enough.

Hebi Weng looked around and saw nothing out of the ordinary, and it was said that there was a figure.

After looking around for a week to confirm that everything was correct, Hebiweng jumped down from above and returned to the door of the room.

"It's nothing, I must be dazzled!"

Little did he know that the moment he went up to the roof, that man had already sneaked into Prince Liang's room.

This person's actions were as fast as lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he had already dealt with the doctors in the room without making any noise at all, let alone alerting the two elders Xuan Ming who were guarding outside.

The man in black couldn't help but shook his head. This matter was too simple, and it didn't pose any challenge to him.

After dealing with the doctor's maid in the room, the man in black slowly approached Prince Liang's bed.

There is a person whose whole body is wrapped and exudes a strong smell of medicine. He should be the King of Liang.

As he approached, the assassin made no sound, but when he came to Liang Wang Chahan, he no longer revealed his whereabouts.

The man on the couch opened his eyes and saw a man standing in front of him. He was about to make a sound, but his mouth was covered by someone and he couldn't make any sound.

Almost at the same time, a short knife was inserted into King Liang's throat.

King Liang only felt that the air pouring into his throat had become colder, his eyes were darkened, he could not use any strength or speak, and could only slowly die in the instinctive struggle.

"I thought it was a very difficult character, but I didn't expect it to be solved so easily."

The man in black spoke very quietly, so quietly that only he could hear it.

Just when he was about to pack up and leave, someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Not bad! Young man!"

The moment his palm came into contact with the assassin, his body froze and his hair stood on end. He didn't even notice that there was another person in the house.

Almost the moment the man said "no", the assassin tried to get away, but the man's palm kept patting him on the shoulder without moving at all.

"Could it be a ghost?" The assassin even doubted his life.

It wasn't until the person finished speaking that he released his hand.

Only then did the assassin dare to look back, and a man dressed as a Taoist appeared in his eyes.

"But under the sect of Butian Dao Shizhixuan?!"

This man looks kind-hearted and doesn't look like a bad guy at all.

The assassin didn't speak, but his figure suddenly disappeared, and many phantoms appeared, trying to escape from here.

Although he did not answer the Taoist's question, his identity had already been explained.

This is the body method created by "Evil King" Shi Zhixuan by combining the two extreme martial arts of "Huajian Sect" and "Bu Tian Dao" with Buddhist martial arts. It is an ever-changing and brilliant body method.

Coupled with the style of the assassination just now, this person is clearly a person from Butian Dao.

Faced with this sudden welcome, the Taoist did not continue and pushed out a palm.

The palm force was like an overwhelming force, and a cold palm force was emitted, making the assassin feel cold to the bone in an instant, as if the entire space was frozen.

"Xuanming Divine Palm, you are a Taoist Baishu."

The assassin's eyes turned pale with panic, how could he provoke this god of death!?

Among the masters in the northern border, the most famous among the masters are Emperor Si Hanfei, Master Padmasambhava, Eighth Master of the State, Ba, and Magician Pang Ban.

But in the Central Plains, there is only one person with the greatest reputation in Beigan - Taoist Baishu.

He is also at the top of the list of Tianji Tower.

In the introduction to Tianji Tower, there is only one sentence to evaluate Taoist Baishu's achievements: "The only person who escaped from the hands of Taoist Zhenwu twice."

So far in the arena, no one can achieve this record.

Baishu Taoist, the top master in the realm of Dharma, Heaven and Earth.

When he understood the identity of the visitor, the assassin gave up all thoughts of escaping. To be able to escape from Zhang Sanfeng's men, one must not only have outstanding martial arts skills, but also must have weak Qinggong attainments. To run away blindly would be nothing but a slow death.

With a flash of cold light, the assassin drew out a slender long sword, which was somewhat close to the style of a Western sword.

His swordsmanship takes a "strange and dangerous" path, producing countless fine energy that is like sharp needles pricking the skin, and creating thousands of dazzling rays of light. The beautiful rays are like a femme fatale, hidden under the cover of a beautiful appearance. A fatal move.

This set of phantom swordsmanship is specially designed to target the opponent's senses. It uses a unique technique to induce sword light and sword energy to hide from the eyes, coupled with phantom magic body skills, making it impossible for the opponent to grasp his position and exposing the opponent's gaps. Therefore, the decisive victory always comes in an instant.

"Phantom Sword Technique, it turns out to be the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan!" Bai Shang had already figured out his identity, and struck at the rapier in his hand with another palm.




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