After the Yang family’s birthday party, Bihai City was as peaceful as ever, and nothing seemed to happen. But under the calm, it gave people a silent oppression of the impending storm.
All forces and powerful families have restrained their tentacles one after another and warned their disciples and disciples to stay in seclusion recently and not to show off.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for a big change, waiting for something earth-shattering!
However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Ziyue. The imperial beast was killed by Luo Guan on the spot, and his soul suffered severe backlash. The fall was small, but the most terrifying thing was that it cut off his path to cultivation.
After simple treatment and saving his life, he was sent out of Yanbo Mountain. He either drank heavily all day long, or held women in his arms for wanton fun, displaying his "decadence" and "degeneration" incisively and vividly. ??
"Uncle Sun, you are here." The guards at Yang's residence in Bihai City saluted respectfully.
"Well, let me come to see the young master..." When the old servant said this, he frowned subconsciously. The woman in the room moaned and moaned, and the melancholy sound reached his ears.
The guard was a little embarrassed, hesitated and said, "Will you come back later?"
The old servant shook his head, "No need, please leave." After saying that, he pushed open the door and saw a lot of makeup and makeup. Several women were naked. Yang Ziyue was hugging one of the beauties, his head covered with work.
sweat.
"Greetings to the young master." The old slave saluted.
Yang Ziyue looked back and said, "Oh, it's Uncle Sun. What's the matter with you? We might as well talk about it later. I'm not free right now."
While talking, he still didn't stop moving.
The old servant's eyes were kind, "Master, it's business, let them go down first." His tone was soft, showing a little guilt and distress.
Yang Ziyue hesitated for a moment, wiped his sweat and put the woman down, waving his hand, "Everyone, get out!" He picked up a robe on the ground, put it on casually, slumped down on the soft couch, picked up the wine pot, "Gudong" and "Gudong", and
Drink most of it in one breath.
He burped and breathed out a lot of alcohol, "Uncle Sun, if you have anything to do, just tell me."
The old servant didn't look sideways. He waited for these women to leave, closed the door, and said respectfully, "Master, you asked the Beast Mastering Sect to help investigate the murder of Mo Jiao, and now the results have been obtained."
Yang Ziyue was startled, then shook his head, "So what if I find out? It's meaningless to me."
Uncle Sun paused and continued, "The person who killed the Mo Jiao and devoured it was also a dragon, and its owner is Wei Zhuang."
Swish——
Yang Ziyue raised his head suddenly, his eyes were violent and red. This was the biggest unwillingness and anger in his heart. He had imagined countless times that if Mo Jiao, who had broken through the catastrophe, had not been killed, would he be able to turn the tide and suppress Wei?
Zhuang, and then became the eldest son of the fifth generation with unlimited fame.
Rather than, like today, like a dead dog with its spine broken, it can only hide in a dark corner and linger. asthma!
Killing Mo Jiao in front of him and deposing him behind him made Yang Ziyue feel more resentful and resentful. Even if he poured out the water from all over the world, it would be difficult to wash it away. But now, to the Yang family, he is already a useless chess piece... I think.
Wanting revenge is just wishful thinking.
wrong!
Others may betray and alienate him because he has become a waste, but they have absolute confidence in Uncle Sun and Yang Ziyue - so why did he mention this? Thinking of how Uncle Sun left in a hurry after his accident, and in the rumors,
There are some rumors about Uncle Sun’s origin.
Boom——
Yang Ziyue's heart beat suddenly and violently. His mouth was dry and his tone was urgent, "Uncle Sun, why are you mentioning this to me?"
The old servant grinned and showed a smile, "Of course it's because, young master, you are saved. I promised madam to take good care of young master, so naturally I can't break my promise."
He turned over his hand and took out a seed. It was about the size of a child's fist and was completely black in color, but it seemed to have been soaked in some kind of liquid for many years, causing the surface to appear mottled and a bit more yellowish.
Now, in the shriveled state, texture has naturally formed, and when the eyes fall, there is a frightening feeling that the soul is about to be pulled out of the body.
While breathing, a stench emanates from the surface of the seeds, looming faintly.
"vomit--"
Yang Ziyue turned around and vomited, "What is this?!"
The old servant said, "I begged you for the seed of the Dragon Corpse Tree from somewhere... With it, and the dragon beside Wei Zhuang, which once swallowed the black dragon, we can use it as a medium."
, start the sacrificial ceremony." A cold light surged in his eyes, "Use the flesh, blood and dragon soul of the dragon to reshape your soul, young master, and open up a new path to practice!"
…
Luo Guan knew with his knees that the Yang family would never hand over everything that belonged to Yuan Xia Palace.
But now, more than half of the one-month deadline originally agreed upon has passed.
Something is going to happen, something is definitely going to happen, and if it's not today, it's tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow... But it's definitely, it's very close!
But in such a tense and depressing atmosphere, Xia Xue actually acted like nothing happened all day long, drinking tea with Sang Sang, eating various pastries, and even having a game with Sang Sang based on her own taste.
, Serious and serious discussion - aiming at improving the taste of pastries and optimizing the production methods, they even cooperated to develop a special purple bean paste.
Luo Guan was simply convinced. He finally realized the feeling of Elder Bai Jing, that the emperor is not in a hurry but the eunuch is. But then he thought about it,
Doesn't Xia Xue's performance like this show that she is full of confidence... So, this reluctance can be regarded as good news?
Alas, I have no choice but to comfort myself this way.
Uneasy and throbbing, Luo Guan could only practice harder and harder. He already had the Eight Songs of the Soul, which was obviously loose. However, it was obvious that the road to heaven would become more and more difficult the further back he went. It would probably take some time to break through.
.
But the good news is that three more elders of the Feng Clan were rescued from the Holy Fire Crisis, which gave Luo Guan a lot of peace of mind.
Seven people in the Great Tribulation Realm are not enough to defeat the Tianlan Holy Sect, but if the situation is not right, it should be no problem to use them to escape, right?
As for Cousin Xia... Hum, Luo Guan witnessed the scene of the battle with the evil dragon in the Crescent Sea with his own eyes. It is not too much to say that a vicious beast in human form is not too much. If she wants to leave, who can stop her? So don't worry about it, or
Think more about yourself!
Soon, another two days passed. ??
On this day, Luo Guan was working hard to use the Phoenix Clan's "Immortality" secret method, refine it, and absorb the "spiritual accumulation" in his body. When his enlightenment cultivation was improving day by day, his heart suddenly shrank.
Vaguely, I seemed to hear a sound in my ears, a roar of extreme pain.
Roar——
Is this dragon chant?
Ying Qingling!
Luo Guan suddenly stood up and rushed out of the door.
At this moment, Sangsang also appeared in the courtyard holding Ao Xiu by the hand.
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes falling on Ying Qingling's closed door.
"Squeak——"
Yang Jiuzhen pushed the door open and asked, "What happened?"
Luo Guan frowned, "This matter has nothing to do with Miss Jiuzhen, please don't come close!" He glanced at Sangsang, "Go in first."
"Okay." Sangsang led Ao Xiu to the door, raised her hand and pressed it.
Borrowing the breath of the real dragon, as the Dragon Clan's suppressing spirit, Ying Qingling used the Dragon Clan's secret method to directly break through the restrictions set up. The violent breath came out from it in an instant, and you could smell a bloody, stench, and evil intertwined with each other.
And scary.
Luo Guan's heart sank and he stepped into the room first. He saw at a glance Ying Longnu, who was cross-legged in the room, concentrating on practicing. At this moment, she seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and her body was constantly shaking.
Trembling, but still unable to wake up.
The most frightening thing is that under her fair and delicate skin, black textures like tree roots appeared, intertwined like a large net, imprisoning her whole body.
Especially at the center of the eyebrows, a large number of tree-root-like black textures gathered together to form an eye mark. At this moment, it slowly opened, as if it had its own consciousness and was looking at the surroundings. The thick bloody and foul smell was constantly emitting. Come.
When he was paying attention to him, Luo Guan's heart went cold. He felt as if his heart was about to stop. Countless wails and screams rang out in his ears.
It seems that hundreds of millions of living beings are being tortured and miserable!
"Dragon Corpse Tree!"
Next to her, Sangsang's voice sounded. Her face was heavy, with a rare murderous intent, and her eyes were full of coldness and disgust.
Luo Guan suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Sang Sang, do you know this thing?"
"Sir, this is an ancient evil. It is rumored that its body is an alien demon tree. Because it likes to feed on dragons, it is also called the dragon corpse tree. It once sprinkled countless seeds into the world to sacrifice to the dragons.
If you belong to the dragon family, you can get gifts from the demon tree, and it even caused a catastrophe to hunt down the dragon clan."
Sangsang spoke very quickly, "But back then, when the Dragon Clan rose up and took control of the world, they issued a killing order for the Dragon Corpse Tree, and used all the power of the real dragons from all over the world to burn all the seeds of the Dragon Corpse Tree and cut them off.
The connection between that extraterrestrial demonic tree and the real world... I didn’t expect to see this thing again after so many years.”
Feeding on dragons?! Luo Guan's heart trembled, and he had a clear understanding of its horror.
But at the same time, one thing is certain, "That is to say, this has nothing to do with my own practice. Someone has secretly plotted against Ying Longnu!"
Luo Guan had known for a long time that something was going to happen soon, but he didn't expect that this accident would happen to him. Ying Longnu was someone close to Luo Guan, and there was no doubt that she was here for him.
What? If you can’t afford to offend your eldest cousin and Yuan Xia Palace, why are you picking on the weaklings?!
Luo Guan took a deep breath, "Cousin, cousin, where are you?!" This is all the trouble caused by you, Yuan Xia Palace.
You can't ignore it!
There was silence for a while, no response.
Sangsang said quietly, "Today, the Holy Sect of Tianlan sent a letter, asking the Lord of Xia Palace to come and discuss the return of Yuan Xia Palace..."
So, this is all calculated? You bastard! You really think that since my cousin is not here, I can do whatever you want?!
Luo Guan took a deep breath and exhaled, "Sang Sang, I have to save her."
Sang Sang nodded and grabbed Ao Xiu with one hand. Now the little girl instinctively showed a somewhat frightened expression, but deep in her eyes, cold red vertical pupils appeared.
"Don't worry, sir, it only takes a moment to locate the Dragon Corpse Tree!"
She closed her eyes and concentrated on perception.
As time passed, Ying Longnu's aura was rapidly weakening, and the stench and bloody aura continued to condense.
