Chapter 358: The Blessing of the Demon Ancestor, the Authentic Tianhe Sect

In the Seven Dragons Vast Sea Formation, Master Chengkong looked at the Mingde leader with worry.

Time passed little by little, and the golden light on Mingde's head gradually dimmed, and the area it could illuminate slowly shrunk from dozens of miles around to more than ten miles. Now, the sea area they can see clearly is no more than up and down. More than three miles to the left and right.

What changed with it was the face of Chief Mingde. His complexion changed from golden to golden.

But the golden color at the beginning is actually due to the golden light of the Yang God, which is majestic and dazzling, showing his profound Taoism.

Until now, the reason for his golden complexion has become that his soul and spiritual power are overwhelmed, and even his Tao body can't support it, looking embarrassed and weak.

Master Chengkong opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but was speechless - he wanted to persuade Chief Mingde, but Chief Mingde already had a reputation within the sect of accepting death, not to mention, what was the use of even trying to persuade him? Woolen cloth?

If you don't fight hard at this time, everyone will die if the Demon Ancestor is resurrected.

We can only try our best to explore the traces of Netherworld Immortal in order to break this formation.

The search area of ​​the seven people was not small, at least a hundred miles of sea area, but they still could not find where the Netherworld Immortal was hiding.

"Oh!"

The leader of Mingde beside him suddenly made a muffled sound from his throat. Master Chengkong was startled, thinking that it was the Netherworld Immortal who was coming. When he looked back, he breathed a sigh of relief and became worried again - it was either the Netherworld Immortal or the leader of Mingde. He couldn't hold on any longer, and even the Yangshen light on his body was crumbling.

The leader of Mingde seems to have squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power. His white hair is scattered, his face is golden and purple, and his Taoist robes are floating here and there. He looks like a broken sailboat. He can't help himself, and he doesn't know where he is going.

"First seat?"

Master Chengkong finally couldn't help but speak.

Leader Mingde waved his hands, looked into the distance, and said in a low voice:

"I just hope...it's too late!"

Master Chengkong nodded slightly and looked in the direction of the Jiushan Sect. Now it was the Jiushan Sect that was buying them time. If it was the Jiushan Sect...

"Where are the people!"

The Yaochi Transformation God whispered, and a rune appeared between her eyebrows, like an eye, looking in the direction of the Nine Mountains Sect.

The remaining six people either activated their souls or used their spiritual eyes to try to see what was going on in the Jiushan Sect.

The fluctuations of fighting skills disappeared!

Even the auras of those transformed gods and demon clans have lost their traces!

Zhang Wuyi seems to be missing too!

Across the formation, they couldn't see what was happening across the mountains and rivers, but they had some guesses in their hearts.

In other words, reasonable speculation.

"The Nine Mountains Sect did not block it..." Leader Mingde sighed softly. He looked at the dark sea in front of him, his eyes became darker and his tone was heavy: "Those monster clans have either come ashore or invaded the Nine Mountains Realm. "

No one spoke, as if they had accepted this idea by default.

Master Cheng Kong wanted to make a guess in a good direction, but how else could he explain it?

Can the Jiushan Sect still kill four transformed gods?

The best guess is that Zheng Fa saw that the demon clan was too powerful and they couldn't hold it back, so he took the Nine Mountains Realm to protect themselves.

Leader Mingde sighed softly, and the golden light on his face disappeared with the sigh. His Yangshen jumped back above Qingyun, stretched out his hand to hold the half of the Qingjing Bamboo, looked at Master Chengkong, and said, "I can't wait any longer."

"First seat?"

"Qin Mu was born in a demon sect, and he is very scheming. It is difficult for us to find him if he hides it." The leader of Mingde said slowly, "I can only try to activate the quiet bamboo to clean up this sea area. If I am lucky..."

Master Chengkong immediately understood what the leader was thinking.

He wanted to induce the Qingjing Bamboo to self-destruct, or in other words, to attack with all his strength to expand the coverage area as much as possible, hoping to find Qin Mu or even kill Qin Mu.

But this is preparing to give away Qingjingzhu and his own life.

What's more, this method may not necessarily lead to finding Qin Mu. It is better to be safer than just taking a steady approach.

But act slowly...it's indeed too late.

Master Chengkong nodded silently.

Leader Mingde closed his eyes and began to use his last spiritual power.

Even Yaochi Huashen, who always had a cold face on the side, looked a little sad and moved.

But Xie Qingxue suddenly laughed:

"Win!"

"..."

Master Chengkong was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly and looked at Xie Qingxue: "Who won?"

"Jiushan Sect wins!"

"Jiushan Sect killed two transformed gods and captured one!"

"The Seven Saints also rebelled and killed the last demon sect incarnation!"

"The Great Freedom Demon Ancestor has no hope of resurrection."

Master Chengkong was overjoyed when he heard this. He laughed and said incoherently: "Nine Mountain Sect! Ha! Zheng Fa!"

"It's broken! The first seat!"

"I heard it..." Chief Mingde's voice was a little weak, and his face turned red. He didn't know whether he was hurt or angry, "Xie Xianzi, are you telling the truth?"

Xie Qingxue nodded affirmatively: "This is passed on by the disciples in the Nine Mountains Realm."

"In the Nine Mountains Realm? How did Fairy Xie find out?"

"Ahem, Junior Brother Yan is in the Nine Mountains Realm. I have a way to contact him."

Chief Mingde nodded slightly and looked at the quiet bamboo in his hand with a very distressed expression.

He was about to risk his life to break the formation, but after listening to Xie Qingxue's words, he stopped the surging magic power. Although he did not die, he was still extremely uncomfortable and was seriously injured.

But compared to Qingjingzhu’s situation, he is pretty good:

He had just activated the Qingjing Bamboo...

This can't stop!

The Jingjing Bamboo turned into a green-gold light that swept hundreds of miles around the sea.

After the light dimmed, there was no trace of the Nether Immortal, nor... the Quiet Bamboo.

"Broken?"

"Um……"

Chief Mingde looked at Xie Qingxue, his eyes a little depressed. He didn't even need to speak, everyone knew what he was talking about - you should have said it earlier!

"I just saw it too..."

Xie Qingxue was a little embarrassed.

Just now, there was no news from the Jiushan Sect, so Xie Qingxue secretly took out the Tongjian and tried to get some information from the forum.

But those disciples got the news very late, and they didn't post it immediately. When she saw the post and shouted out, the leader of Mingde was already risking his life.

Chief Mingde shook his head and felt that she was not to blame.

The clouds above his head turned. In a moment, the messy clothes became neat, and the flying hair became solid.

He looked as dignified and serious as before again.

Seven people, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly smile.

Leader Mingde smiled and said: "Everyone, this Seven Dragons Vast Sea Formation was passed down from ancient times. It is somewhat magical. Now that you encounter it, you have to learn a lot."

Master Chengkong and everyone nodded with a smile.

When they looked at the dark bottom of the sea, they felt a little leisurely in their hearts. The seven of them walked and talked with gentle expressions, as if they were on an outing. In the end, they began to comment on the power and limitations of this formation.

Xie Qingxue even stretched out her hand and cut off a clump of magnificent red coral, as if she was preparing to take it back and watch it, leisurely and contentedly, without any urgency at all.

They are really not in a hurry, and the Seven Dragons Vast Sea Formation doesn't have much offensive power.

Netherworld Immortal can’t even escape!

Due to the changes in the Jiu Shan Sect, the seven of them are no longer trapped in this formation...

It was the Nether Immortal who set up the formation.

The seven people walked and talked loudly about the Nine Mountains Sect, for fear that the Netherworld Immortal would not hear the good news.

"Tell me, what are Qin Mu still waiting for?"

"……have no idea."

Master Chengkong thought about this and felt very sad for Qin Mu. He couldn't leave, and he would always be found if he hid...

"It's the Nine Mountains Sect again!" The voice of Netherworld Immortal suddenly came from the formation, "God won't help me!"

The waves in the surrounding sea surged, and the seven light pillars turned from bright to dim. The bronze pillars in the light shook at the same time and shattered into flying powder.

The sea water that connected to the sky slowly receded, and the long-lost skylight fell from above their heads.

The sea became particularly calm, and there were no longer those chaotic spiritual powers in the water.

"The formation is broken..."

Chief Mingde was stunned and suddenly said.

Master Chengkong nodded and looked at the sun above his head, no longer looking for traces of the Netherworld Immortal.

There is no need to look for it. If the formation is broken, the Nether Immortal will die.

"Suicide...ha." Leader Mingde suddenly chuckled, "My disciple is the most indomitable. My Supreme Master once forced him into desperate situations, but he...never gave up."

"There is nothing we can do about it." The Yaochi God Transformation shook his head gently, "The Seven Dragons Vast Sea Formation is like this. You can't get out until you die."

Master Chengkong was thinking about something else——

After being beaten by Zheng Fa three times, it would be difficult not to commit suicide, right?

But he didn't speak. He just looked at the Mingde Chief. The Mingde Chief looked at the sea, his mouth pursed, as if in a daze.

After a moment, he sighed indifferently: "That's all, this evil disciple is dead, now I can clean up the family..."

After saying this, he didn't seem to know what to say and just flew towards the shore alone.

The six people looked at each other, remained silent, and left the sea together.

After a while, two figures slowly appeared, it was Chen Ting and his senior sister.

They seemed to have been standing aside, but no one among the seven gods in Mingde's seat noticed them!

Chen Ting stood aside and watched the senior sister take out a talisman seal from her arms.

This talisman was completely black, like it was made of dark cloth. The runes on it were extremely complicated. He felt dizzy after just one glance.

"This is..."

"Nine Nether Talisman Edict."

His senior sister nodded slightly, her face serious, she muttered a few incantations, and the talisman lit up, or rather, the runes on it emitted a bright black light, causing the seawater beneath them to darken.

In the sea water, a ghostly shadow slowly appeared.

It is Netherworld Immortal.

His eyes were a little dazed at first, and he looked around. When he saw the familiar sea and the two people in front of him, his eyes suddenly became alert.

"Who are you?"

Chen Ting said nothing. His senior sister bowed politely and replied:

"Under the Jiuyou Sect, Shi Linglong and Chen Ting have met the Master."

Nether Immortal's eyes became even colder. He looked at Shi Linglong, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Shi Linglong? Corpse Linglong!"

"Nine vaginal bodies, Yin corpses becoming Taoists, Nascent Soul cultivation, he is a character."

Shi Linglong's expression remained unchanged. She didn't seem to be alarmed by her true identity being revealed. She just smiled and said, "Master, you have good eyesight."

"You secretly help the Immortal Sect? Kill my holy religion and transform it into a god?"

Qin Mu looked very impatient and asked with a frown. It could be seen that he was extremely worried about the fate of the four monster gods.

Shi Linglong gave a wry smile and said, "With this strength, how can I dare to get involved in the matter of transforming into a god?"

Qin Mu nodded, and didn't say whether he believed it or not. He just said, "Then why did you two stop me from returning to the Blood Sea?"

Shi Linglong smiled and said: "Master, I wonder if you want to live or die?"

Qin Mu looked at Shi Linglong with a cold face, as if he was worried. Shi Linglong lowered his head and said, "I am rude, does the Master know this Nine Nether Talisman Edict? This thing allows the Master to return Yang without returning to the sea of ​​blood. "

"You want me to surrender to the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor?"

"Does the Master want to die and disappear?"

"I return to the sea of ​​blood, and I will be resurrected!"

"...Master, don't try to trick me. Is there still half a god in the Demon Sect of Freedom? It's difficult for the Demon Ancestor of Freedom to come by himself now, so how can he have the energy to resurrect the Master?"

"..."

"What's more, even if the Demon Ancestor can be resurrected, Master is an outsider and a junior of the Demon Cult. How long will it take for him to be resurrected? Even if he is resurrected, isn't it a waste of time? What chance does he have of attaining enlightenment?"

"Now there is no one under the command of the Great Self Demon Ancestor, and the Master is hampered everywhere in the Great Freedom Demon Sect. Why not join my Nine Nether Sect?"

Qin Mu's soul trembled slightly, as if he was thinking. After a while, he sneered and said: "If the Great Freedom Demon Sect is not good, how can your Jiuyou Demon Sect be so good?"

Chen Ting spoke at this time: "Master, do you know where I come from?"

"Where are you from?"

"Nine Mountains Sect."

Qin Mu's face immediately darkened.

"Later, like the Master, I rebelled against the Jiushan Sect and joined the Great Freedom Demon Sect, and now I have joined the Jiuyou Holy Sect." Chen Ting hurriedly began to show his own experience, "I dare to say that the Jiuyou Holy Ancestor has no sectarian views. It’s all about merit, with clear rewards and punishments.”

"Furthermore...the Holy Sect is not like the Great Freedom Demon Sect, which respects blood."

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As soon as Chen Ting said this, Qin Mu's expression also changed.

He is not trusted by others in the Great Freedom Demon Sect and is ostracized everywhere. This has a lot to do with his origin. Even if he has practiced the Demon Sect and has the blood of the Demon Ancestor, he is often treated as an outsider.

"How can I trust you?"

"This Nine Nether Talisman Edict is also a treasure in our sect. If the Holy Ancestor hadn't valued the Master, we wouldn't have been able to use it." Shi Linglong explained, "The Master is a sensible person, and our sect has spent such a high price..."

"Excuse me for being rude, but if you want to harm the Master, using this talisman is not worth it."

After Qin Mu heard this, not only was he not angry, but he seemed to have already guessed it. He nodded and said: "Jiuyou Demon Ancestor, want to take action against the Holy Ancestor?"

"..."

Shi Linglong smiled and remained silent, but Qin Mu also understood the answer.

"So... you want me to betray the Holy Ancestor again?"

Chen Ting laughed again: "The Master has misunderstood. The Holy Ancestor has ordered me to welcome the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor Linchen together after resurrecting the Master!"

At this time, Qin Mu, who had always seemed very calm, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Both of us?"

"Yes, the Great Self-Contained Demon Ancestor is the only one who can be welcomed by me and the Master!" Chen Ting said, "The Great Self-Contained Demon Ancestor has always wanted to come to Xuanwei. I will not forget it when I am under the Jiuyou Sect. Run for the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor!"

"How can this be called betrayal? Is there anyone more loyal than us?"

Qin Mu was speechless.

"Master, think about it, now, the only people the Demon Ancestor of Freedom can rely on are us, aren't we?"

Chen Ting's words made Qin Mu's soul tremble again.

He was born in Taishangdao, joined the Great Freedom Demon Cult, and now he wants to join the Jiuyou Demon Ancestor.

This golden elixir was born in the Jiushan Sect, and also joined the Great Freedom Demon Sect, and had already taken refuge with the Jiuyou Demon Ancestor.

The Holy Ancestor can only rely on the two of them, three family slaves, really...

What a blessing!

…

Yan Wushuang is also struggling with whether to be a traitor or not!

In the laboratory, he stared at Zheng Fa and others, and said tremblingly: "Tian...Tianhe Kendo?"

"One sword creates all kinds of magic?"

"Sword energy thunders, sword energy turns into rainbow, sword is refined into silk?"

He looked at Zheng Fa longingly, as if he didn't believe his ears, or wanted to confirm that he heard correctly.

But Zheng Fa nodded.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zheng Fa explained: "I got the inspiration from your secret book. In fact, I want to study the Nine Transformations of the Golden Elixir more."

"...How can I not know what is written in my booklet?" Yan Wushuang looked very toothache and muttered, "Can there be Tianhe Sword Dao in it?"

"Why didn't I know?"

Zheng Fa shook his head slightly and said: "It is indeed very difficult, so we need your help."

"assist?"

Yan Wushuang felt that she couldn't listen anymore, but she couldn't help but asked, "Assist for what?"

Since Zheng Fa told Yan Wushuang about this matter, he naturally no longer concealed it. He waved and asked Yan Wushuang to come to him, pointed at the Thunder Stone in front of him and said, "Do you see this?"

Yan Wushuang looked at the thunder stone. The thunder stone looked ordinary, but there was a muffled sound coming from it, like the sound of thunder from the sky, which made people tremble and feel like they were warding off evil spirits.

"What's going on?"

Yan Wushuang said blankly, it was not like he had never seen Thunder Stone before.

"We have observed that the principle of this thunder stone is that the rapid movement and collision of the spiritual material particles generate a large amount of heat, vibrate the air, and produce thunder sounds."

Yan Wushuang was at a loss when he heard this. After all, he had gone to school in Jiu Shan Realm, and he had a vague understanding of particles and calories.

What he didn't understand even more was what Zheng Fa said had to do with Tianhe Kendo.

"What I want to say is, does the sword energy thunder sound have something to do with this?"

"..."

Yan Wushuang was stunned, looking at the broad sword in his hand and then at the Thunder Stone.

Can these two things be the same?

Zheng Fa looked at him, feeling very unsure in his heart. Their research on Tianhe Sword Dao, or the Nine Turns Golden Pill Method, was not going well.

For example, this thunder stone. After scanning with the five-color divine light, Zheng Fa was almost certain that there was also a combination of the gold and fire twin symbols and an atom in this thing.

These two sub-symbols caused the spiritual material particles in the Thunder Stone to separate and combine, move rapidly, and collide violently, forming the sound of thunder.

But the problem is... thunder is an acoustic phenomenon, and there are many possible causes.

Just talking about the thunder sound of sword energy, maybe it is because of some kind of thunder method, or maybe it is just the sword technique in Tianhe Sect that is too powerful and the flying sword is too fast, which brings out the sword roar.

So, the question arises:

How can I be sure that this thing is consistent with the principles of Tianhe Kendo?

Another problem is also prominent, even if the principle is not taken into account, assuming that their guesses are correct.

Zheng Fa also didn’t know how to combine multiple sub-symbols with one atom.

Simply put, in this field, they lack too many things, and they are even a bit blind.

I still have to find someone from the Tianhe Sect to ask.

The best candidate is naturally Yan Wushuang!

"You want me to help you study Tianhe Sword Dao?"

Yan Wushuang took two deep breaths and asked slowly, word by word.

Seeing that his expression seemed a little resistant, Zheng Fa explained: "I can promise that I will try my best not to require you to reveal the secret method of the sect, Brother Yan."

Zheng Fa did not have this idea to comfort Yan Wushuang, but had already had it.

Because of the message from Lord Tianhe, he was still a little afraid to study the genuine Tianhe Swordsmanship. Therefore, he actually didn't want to refer to the Tianhe Sect's techniques.

The most optimistic scenario is to develop a Nine Mountains version of Tianhe Kendo.

Even Zheng Fa didn't really covet this thing, but the Nine Turns Golden Elixir Method made him very concerned.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Yan Wushuang was puzzled.

He had actually suspected that Zheng Fa wanted to secretly learn Tianhe Kung Fu. In front of him, the son of the leader of Tianhe, these people talked about studying Tianhe Swordsmanship...

It’s hard to win people’s trust, isn’t it?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are seeking Tianhe inheritance.

But Zheng Fa's expression seemed to dislike Tianhe Kung Fu...

"There are two places where Brother Yan may be able to help."

Zheng Fa said directly: "First, Brother Yan, has he ever learned the thunder sound of sword energy, or the sword energy turning into rainbow?"

"Sword Qi turns into a rainbow..." Yan Wushuang thought for a while, and then said, "This is a method that everyone in the Tianhe True Tradition will learn after Jin Dan."

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound is actually a little easier than Sword Qi Transforming into Rainbow. I am also proficient in thunder techniques and I learned it during the foundation building period."

"What about the rest? For example, swords can be transformed into thousands, or swords can be refined into silk?"

Yan Wushuang was a little depressed. He shook his head and said, "These two methods have been lost among the schools."

"Brother Yan, I hope you can help us with two things."

Zheng Fa said: "First, try your best to use the sword energy, thunder and sound and the sword light to turn into a rainbow, and let us observe."

Yan Wushuang nodded slightly, seeming to relax: "This is simple."

"Second, let me scan your sword."

Yan Wushuang was startled, looked at Zheng Fa, and saw Zheng Fa nodding towards him: "This is the most important point."

Venerable Tianhe's method is actually based on the natal magic weapon. If there is any secret in Tianhe swordsmanship, it naturally lies in the natal flying sword of the Tianhe sect.

The only Tianhe sect flying swords that Zheng Fa can hope to borrow now are Yan Wushuang or Mr. Han.

Mr. Han is now avoiding suspicion and has never come to Jiushan Sect, so Yan Wushuang is naturally the most suitable.

What's more, judging from the booklet, Yan Wushuang has a high level of trust in him.

Yan Wushuang was a little silent, and his expression was very complicated. On the one hand, as a disciple of the Tianhe Sect, he had always been proud of it, and he even wanted to bring order to the Tianhe Sect.

Naturally, he doesn't want other sects to develop his own secret method.

Even Zheng Fa had some knots in his heart.

After all, the message is one thing and the technique is another.

On the other hand, the natal spiritual treasure is very special and also a taboo.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the Blood River Ancestor beside him became impatient and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"..."

Yan Wushuang looked up blankly.

"Does your Tianhe sect have a complete Tianhe swordsmanship?"

"without."

"Then what you should be afraid of is that Zheng Fa and the others developed the Tianhe Sword Way without you..." Ancestor Xuehe laughed strangely, "At that time, the Tianhe Zongzong was all in the Nine Mountains Realm!"

Yan Wushuang's expression was a little shaken, and the Blood River Ancestor said again:

"Don't believe it? Think about it, whose original Qingjing Bamboo belonged to it? Where is the complete Qingjing Bamboo now?"

"No matter how difficult Tianhe Swordsmanship is, is it more difficult than growing a pure bamboo?"

"You, Tianhe Sect, want to be the next Supreme Master?"

Yan Wushuang's face turned green and white, and then she heard the blood river ancestor say earnestly: "Do you think Zheng Fa is looking for you because he wants your method? This is to give you an opportunity to learn Tianhe Swordsmanship..."

He looked at Zheng Fa, and gratitude actually appeared on his face.

Zheng Fa looked at the Blood River Ancestor. With his skill in persuading people to surrender, he couldn't defeat him in the form of a god!