Chapter 243: Demon Sect Magic Weapon
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Looking down, there are all new faces, but when I see them all like dragons and phoenixes, they are full of vitality, and they have not returned for hundreds of years.
"Welcome back to the ancestors!" The first seat of the six veins saluted in unison, only to see him waving his hand slightly, and said with a kind smile: "Sit down." β
A faint word, but like a Hong Zhong, the six veins did not dare to disobey the order, and they all sat down separately.
He touched his slender beard and sighed, looking extremely vicissitudes, "It's been more than three hundred years, and the years are like arrows, and they are coming in a shuttle!" β
"The ancestor is in good health, and now returning to the sect is a gratifying thing for the whole sect." Zhuge Rui said a word on the seat, he looked at Zhuge Rui, and laughed softly: "Zhuge Rui, the old man is no longer in the sect for these years, you have ignored your own cultivation and tried your best to take care of the affairs of the sect, and you have worked hard." β
"Why did the ancestor come to say this, it made me appear famous and rich." Zhuge Rui snorted and smiled.
The rest of the veins also exchanged two words with him, only to hear him sigh: "The reason why the old man returned to the sect this time, I think you must also know it, my Taoism is declining day by day, since a thousand years ago, it has been sluggish, the demon cult is haunted, the demon is in trouble, and the immortal cultivation world is full of smoke and miasma, alas......"
It seems that a mouthful of anger is about to rise, but it is immediately contained, this heart can be described as the depth of creation!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't speak, and their faces were slightly heavy.
The thirty-six disciples were at ease, and in the face of the resentment in his words, even the few disciples who were usually arrogant and domineering did not dare to say more than half a word.
When Lin Ning bowed, he quietly glanced at the Qingyuan Patriarch who was high up and up, and he had just come in from him, and he had been making a move, how could he have seen his true face clearly.
Knowing that he couldn't be offended, he still couldn't help but be curious, so he just squinted cautiously, but the next moment, the whole person froze on the spot.
Patriarch Qingyuan was talking to several heads, but for some reason, his eyes seemed to be staring at him all the time.
The dark and vicissitudes of life are kind and close, but more of them are as calm as the sea.
Lin Ning didn't dare to look at it, so he immediately withdrew his gaze and buried his head very low, lest he couldn't even control his mind if he looked at that quarter of an hour more.
It's just that this look made him see a little clue, he saw that the face of the Qingyuan Patriarch was impermanent, but his tone was too calm, giving people a slight illness.
"It seems that the theory of being badly damaged is true."
Thinking of this, he was a little stunned, the dignified Yuanying Monk actually suffered a heavy blow from others and returned to the sect, what kind of rank is the opponent of the Qingyuan Patriarch?
Li Mingheng's nervous palms on the side were covered with sweat, and the pestle was between everyone, and his hands and feet felt stiff.
"Anyway, it is a great luck that the ancestor can return to the sect safely." Shen Tuming knew the seriousness of the matter, and it was useless to say any words of congratulations, and finally recognized the reality.
Hearing his words, everyone groaned slightly.
After a long time, Nangong Wen Jiancai said: "Dare to ask the ancestor, your old body has cultivated a vast supernatural power, even if the Demon Sect is rampant, it is difficult to find an opponent, who hurt your body?" β
Nangong Wen Jian hit the nail on the head, and everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears and stared at Qingyuan Patriarch.
He frowned slightly, stared for a moment, and then slowly spit out four words.
"Demon Suppression Ancestor!"
"Fu ......!" The six veins suddenly exclaimed, looking at each other in a daze, and when they were in an uproar, the disciples below were even more confused.
Which of the first seats of the six veins is not a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and one by one who stands up to the sky and the earth, but he has become so overwhelmed because of a few simple words.
At that moment, all the disciples speculated, where is this Demon Ancestor sacred?
At this time, Zhuge Ruihuo stood up, looked at Qingyuan Patriarch in disbelief and said, "Impossible, impossible, unwilling to can!" β
Three impossibilities in a row, which shows how shocking it is!
What kind of person is Zhuge Rui, when Patriarch Qingyuan is no longer there, he is the nominal head, his calm heart and calm behavior, for hundreds of years, no one has ever seen him react so much.
The rest of the five veins are also gloomy.
"Master Ancestor, as far as I know, the Demon Ancestor should have been killed by the three immortals of the Dao Sect a thousand years ago, how could he be reincarnated?" Nangong Wen Jian had never been as calm as he was now, but secretly, he had already clenched his cuffs tightly.
Qingyuan Patriarch smiled bitterly, "It should be so, but the three immortals of the Dao Sect only burned his body back then, and his Yuan Infant is still alive, and now more than a thousand years have passed, who would have thought that he would really borrow the corpse to return his soul." β
"You should know that the Yuanying Cultivator, just destroying his physical body is not considered to be extermination, only by destroying the Yuanying that he cultivated can it be regarded as a meritorious service, and it was the negligence of the three immortals of the Dao Sect back then that left this great disaster."
Zhuge Rui sat back, Nangong Wen Jian's hands trembled unconsciously, Shen Tuming looked up at the sky, and he didn't dare to speak, Mrs. Duan Zhen was already pale, and the other two veins were slightly twitching.
The palace is filled with the meaning of suffocation!
Qingyuan Patriarch stood up with his hands in his hands and said slowly: "If it weren't for the old man's departure from the sect, by coincidence, he would definitely not know about it, the Demon Ancestor had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm when he cultivated back then, although he suffered the hardship of destruction, but after such a long time, even if his cultivation was affected by something, the old man was by no means his opponent." β
"After the three immortals fought against the demons, they suppressed the most important remnants of the Heavenly Star Demon Ruler, the supreme magic weapon of the Demon Sect, in the sect, and used the innate aura to try to purify this monster, and now the Demon Ancestor has returned to the catastrophe, and in less than three hundred years, when his Yuan Ying is stable, he will definitely come to crusade against the Dao Sect to retrieve the remnants of the Heavenly Star Demon Ruler."
"At that time, it is the time for the real survival of my Dao Sect!"
"It's a pity......" he shook slightly, "The old man Shouyuan only has two hundred years left, is it because the sky wants to destroy my Dao Sect?" β
In the end, it was extremely slight, as if it was asking himself, but it hid endless desolation, "Now, the red name scroll in the hand of the head of the six veins is the last hope of my Dao Sect, and ten years later, the Taiyi Grand Ceremony will select the person who inherits the Dao Mingju." β
In the hall, Ben was still a little heavy, but because of these words, the eyes of the disciples gradually became hot.
The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, when the Taoist sect survives, the disaster is the head, but it has become a great opportunity, no matter who inherits the Dao Mingdu, it is a 1 in 10,000 chance to reach the realm of the Yuanying.
The temptation of advanced primordial babies is something that no one can stop.
This is especially true for the first seat of the six veins, among the six veins, no matter who it is, as long as there is a slight opportunity to advance to the primordial infant, it is like a life-saving straw, and a ray of dawn in the midst of doom cannot be easily given up.
Speaking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lin Ning's mind, "Celestial Star Ruler? It sounded like he had seen it, but the thought was fleeting, and before he could think about it, he dispelled it on his own.
In the crowd, from beginning to end, Qingxiao didn't say a word, lowered his head, but a faint sneer appeared on his face.
"The only ancestor of the Dao Sect has suffered a heavy blow, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, these people only know the Great Dao Secret Secret, but they don't know where the Secret comes from, and, most importantly, the Seventh Immortal Life Hall of the Seventh Month, the secret of the ages, is hidden in him......"
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