"Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, the two strange people, are certainly scholars in their own knowledge. What's even more rare is that they don't care about secular imperial power at all. It is precisely because of this that they dare to propose to use the emperor as a sacrifice to sacrifice the dragon vein of the Central Plains, so that the dragon vein can smoothly devour the dragon ball and put an end to the method of obtaining essence in other realms. ”

The Demon Saint paused and laughed, "If it weren't for the fact that he was born nearly a thousand years later, someone really wanted to find them and invite them to join the Holy Gate together." In their style. You will be able to find yourself in the Holy Gate. Perhaps, with the support of the Holy Gate, they can come up with some way to reverse the Mandate of Heaven. ”

Cheng Li shook his head and sighed: "But this kind of deviant thinking must be greatly feared by the emperor." If it weren't for Li Shimin, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, most of the people who were in power at that time would have been beheaded immediately. ”

The Demon Saint said, "That's true. Tang Taizong is worthy of being Tang Taizong, with a broad mind and is very within the reach of others. However, this is also related to the fact that when Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang put forward this idea, the Central Plains Dragon Vein had just been angry for a long time, and the Tang Dynasty was in full swing.

If the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty were in decline at that time, or it happened to be the deadline of three hundred years of reincarnation, then Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, even if they studied a way to make the Central Plains Dragon Vein angry, I believe they would not dare to tell the emperor to know. ”

Cheng Lidao: "The emperor is the supreme in the world and holds the greatest authority in the world. A casual word can ruin a person or a family, or make a poor egg rich overnight. So even if the world is turbulent and the people are displaced, the emperor who is willing to sacrifice himself to achieve the dragon vein of the Central Plains will not exist, right?"

The Demon Saint sneered, "Of course it won't exist. And according to the records of the "Nine Dragons Treasure Book", the emperor used for sacrifice cannot be that kind of puppet emperor or child emperor. It must be an emperor who is truly powerful and can determine life and death with one word. Otherwise, the dragon vein will never react, and the sacrificial ritual will be invalidated. ”

After a pause, the Demon Saint pinched his fingers and calculated: "During the Sui and Tang dynasties, the Central Plains Dragon Vein was angry. Three hundred years later, it is five dynasties and ten kingdoms. This time, the Central Plains and the Desert Realm were jointly angry, but the Desert Realm had more qi than the Central Plains, so the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty successively declared themselves vassals to Liaojin. In the end, it was also destroyed by Yuan.

After this reincarnation ended, the Central Plains and the Desert Realm were once again angry together. But this time, the Central Plains was more angry, so the Yuan Dynasty won the world for less than a hundred years, and was forced to retreat to the desert realm. The Ming Dynasty became orthodox in the Central Plains and enjoyed the country for more than 200 years.

But at the end of the Ming Dynasty, it was another reincarnation. This time, it was the Sword Domain and the Sword Realm that were angry. Therefore, although the world is chaotic, Jianzhou, which has risen from the desert world, has not been able to re-enter the Central Plains. On the contrary, the two places of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Sword and the Sealing of the Sword have become the holy places of martial arts in the Central Plains. ”

Cheng Li groaned: "In this way, since Sanjiazi, the world has changed hands three times, and the rise of Da Zhao, Da Yan, and the current Great Wei should be related to the fact that the Central Plains Dragon Vein did not gain qi in the last reincarnation, right?"

The Demon Saint said: "Not bad. Exactly. And counting on the fingers, the deadline of three hundred years of reincarnation is about to come again. ”

Cheng Li sighed with emotion: "That's really all together." ”

The Demon Saint said coldly: "Now that you have understood everything, then what are you going to do now, junior brother?"

Cheng Li said without hesitation: "Of course, I rushed to Beicheng immediately to save the Son of Heaven." ”

The Demon Saint asked, "Oh, what's the matter? Using the emperor as a sacrifice can make the Central Plains uniquely gain deep essence. In the next 300 years, the Central Plains will be able to maintain peace and security, and the wind and rain will be smooth. Isn't that bad?"

Cheng Li shook his head and said: "The catastrophe is imminent, if the emperor dies at this time, then the world is turbulent, and it will be difficult to deal with the upcoming catastrophe."

As for the dragon ball condensed by the deep essence of the earth, which dragon vein was obtained, this is also part of the Mandate of Heaven. Human intervention is not necessarily a good thing. Even if it succeeds, it is likely that there will be some kind of aftermath. Senior Brother Li, do you think so?"

The Demon Saint said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you're a brother. No, junior brother, you say that a catastrophe is coming? What kind of catastrophe is it?"

Cheng Li said: "This matter is a long story. If I have the opportunity in the future, I can elaborate on it. But now, Senior Brother Li, please forgive the younger brother for not being able to accompany him, and I have to leave for the time being. ”

The Demon Saint smiled: "Senior Brother Cheng, do you want to rush to Beicheng immediately? The road is far away, I'm afraid you are already too late." ”

Cheng Li stood up and said, "Don't worry about this Senior Brother Li, the junior brother has his own way." ”

The Demon Saint also stood up slowly and said, "Maybe you do have a way to get to Beicheng as soon as possible." But before that, Senior Brother Cheng, I'm afraid you have to solve this trouble in front of you before you can talk about anything else. ”

"Whew~~"

The word "has" spit out from the mouth of the Demon Saint, and in an instant, he saw that the seven or eight black shadows were moving faster than lightning, and they burst out of the darkness, like a vicious dog snatching food, and swooped down on Cheng Li and the Demon Saint. Before the offensive arrived, the stench and fishy wind had already taken the lead in pressing, and when it was truly worthy of its name, the Chinese wanted to vomit.

It seems that they are in a hurry, but in fact, whether it is Cheng Li or the Demon Saint, which one is not a person who sees and listens to each other, don't look at them and seem to be focused on talking to each other, but in fact, any wind and grass within the entire West Town can not be hidden from them. These dark shadows thought that they would be able to take advantage of their surprise. Unfortunately, it backfired.

said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, Cheng Li and the Demon Saint didn't even look back, they just waved their hands. The four groups rushed towards Cheng Li's black shadow, as if they had been struck by lightning. "Smack~" fell from mid-air, and there was no more movement.

As for the other four black shadows that pounced on the Demon Saint, they immediately made a piercing sound of "snort~", like a shabby rag doll, and the sound was split from it. The blood and internal organs were "crackling~" sprinkled everywhere, showing the cruelty of the Demon Sage's methods.

The night breeze blows, the dark clouds flutter, and the bright moon returns to the sky. Under the moonlight, you can see clearly. These black shadows who suddenly attacked were blue-black all over their bodies, and their faces and hands were covered with dense black hairs. The mouth protrudes forward, and the fangs inside are inverted. The hands and feet are sharp as knives, and at first glance, three points do not look like a human, and seven points look like a dog. Half-human, half-dog, it looks like a kind of monster in the legend - werewolf.

Among these werewolves, the few who pounced on the Demon Saint without knowing whether they were alive or dead were split by a "big slashing knife", and their bodies were killed tragically on the spot. In addition, the few who chose Cheng Li as the target did not have any wounds on their bodies. Only half of the short hilt of the knife is exposed at the throat. It is the flying knife mastery passed down by the Sword Sanctuary.

The Demon Saint's jaw head exclaimed: "Tanhua Flying Knife, the example is not vain. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. I heard that the Sword Saint was a person of the most affectionate and affectionate nature. He didn't have a teacher to teach, he relied on himself to learn from the nature of heaven and earth, and finally created this flying knife mastery that shocked the past and the present.

Because it can be extremely emotional, it can be extremely knife. Remarkable, truly remarkable. I can't wait to give birth to two Jiazi early, and I will have a duel with this sword saint. If there is such an opportunity, maybe someone will be able to realize the Tao and become an opportunity to untie the last dead knot. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"Hu Hu Hu ~~"

The roar of the beast, accompanied by the exclamation of the Demon Saint, continued to sound one after another in the darkness. Countless bright red eyes were like countless ghost fires, lit up in all directions. Layer upon layer, like rats gathering together, there are too many to count. If you say that every two points of ghost fire represent a werewolf. So......

Cheng Li and the Demon Saint were obviously trapped in the wolf's lair unconsciously. No matter how bold a master is, in the face of these thousands of fierce werewolves, even if he is a top master, I am afraid that he will have a chill in his heart and it will be difficult to restrain himself.

If in normal times, when the state is perfect, with the earth-shattering power of the Dao Fetus Demon Seed/Law, no matter how many of these monsters there are, the Demon Saint can still easily kill them all.

But the Fit Demon Saint and Cheng Li had a fight, although it seemed to be unharmed on the surface, in fact, he had already suffered quite serious internal injuries. Among the ten percent cultivation, he can only play about three or four percent at most at this moment. In this state, against these ferocious werewolves, no matter in anyone's opinion, they really don't think that the Demon Saint can have much chance of winning.

But despite this, the Demon Saint still showed a sense of composure. He folded his hands behind his back and glanced around coldly. He said lightly: "It's actually these dirty monsters." Senior brother, do you have a grudge against the Blood Transformation Dao?"

Although Cheng Li was also injured a lot, in a short period of time, he could no longer even bear the burden of wearing a dark battle body. But he has too many cards to play. So naturally, there is no fear of these monsters.

Frowning his brow, he glanced at the monsters with disgust. He frowned and said, "Among the four sects and six realms of the Holy Gate, the most secret blood river channel? No, there has never been a grudge between me and them. I haven't even met any of them. ”

The Demon Saint said lightly: "No, you must have seen them already." Even, you may have greatly offended the people in the Blood River who have a very important position. Otherwise, the Nether Blood Slave would never have made such an easy appearance. ”

Cheng Li was slightly stunned: "Netherworld Blood Slaves?" Could it be the legendary thirteen-headed Netherworld Blood Slaves condensed from 1,300 drops of demon blood?"

The Demon Saint said slowly: "Not bad. In the canons of the Blood Channel, there is a myth. It is said that between heaven and earth, there is a world that truly belongs to the 'devil', called 'Qinong Jiajiamei'. ”

There was no blue sky overhead, no land beneath the feet, only strong winds and fog, only fire and ice. And the one who rules this world is the Demon King.

Legend has it that on the day of the 100,000th birthday of the Demon King, all the demons in the nine heavens and ten earths arrived. They each slit their fingers, dripping a little demon blood. 100,000 demon heads, 100,000 demon blood, gathered into a blood parrot. ”

The voice of the Demon Saint suddenly became indescribably empty and ethereal, as if it had been sent from a far, far away. But not only Cheng Li, but even the countless dirty and ferocious werewolves around him also felt that this voice was in their ears, and they were close to themselves. So all of a sudden, these countless wolves who were about to move didn't dare to take any more practical actions, but just gathered in all directions and kept letting out a low roar of threat.

For these filthy monsters, Cheng Li didn't pay attention to them at all. He nodded, and in the same mysterious and distant voice, he said slowly, "Strictly speaking, the demon blood used to turn into a blood parrot is only ninety-eight thousand six hundred and eighty-seven drops. The remaining 1,300 drops turned into thirteen Nether Blood Slaves.

They are the most beautiful strange birds in the world, with the feathers of a peacock and the wings of a bat, the lightness of a swallow and the poisonous needle of a bee. In the end, there were thirteen drops of demonic blood, all of which were converted into stone—a blood-red demonic bloodstone! It is said that when the Bloodstone is held by the Bloodstone, it can exert incredible magical powers, and can take the soul of anyone in the blink of an eye. ”

The Demon Saint said, "The Demon King is the master of Kino Kagami, and it will never leave its own land. However, the Demon King will send his most loyal servant, the Blood Parrot, to the world. The successive sect masters of the Blood River have all regarded themselves as blood parrots. The thirteen protectors of the Blood River are the thirteen Nether Blood Slaves. They will always have only one goal in this world. That is to dedicate this world to the Demon King. ”

Cheng Li groaned: "In Qiankun, is there really a Qi Nong Jia Jiamei, and is there really a demon king?"

The Demon Saint said lightly: "Between heaven and earth, there are no wonders. We mortals, life and death are only a hundred years. In such a short period of time, how can we explore the secrets of the universe? Therefore, from generation to generation, the tireless pursuers of our Heavenly Extreme Sect have all tried to untie the last knot of death and fly away from the day. Only in this way can we hope to reveal the tip of the iceberg of the mysteries of the universe. ”

Cheng Li smiled, glanced at the dirty werewolves around him again, and said lightly: "The demon tribulation has not gone, and the demon calamity has come again, this world is really full of disasters and difficulties." However, no matter how powerful the blood parrot is, it can't expect its minions and these filthy brutes to clean up the little brother and senior brother Li, right......?"

His face sank, and Cheng Li shouted: "Which slave is making trouble here? Quickly give me - get out!"

Before the shouts fell, the sword light had already risen, like snow-bright lightning, shooting into the sky in the darkness. The deafening roar of the beast sounded at the same time, and countless filthy werewolves dodged left and right like a tide, and dozens of of them reacted a little slower and couldn't avoid it, and they were already shattered and crushed like a decay, and there were no corpses left.

"Dare to kill my children?Little white face, you're going to die a good death!Woo~~"

A strange roar erupted suddenly, and in the deepest part of the darkness, two black shadows soared out of the air like bloodthirsty wolves. The black shadow of the evil wolf on the left side was not afraid of the life-killing sword light at all, and grabbed the sword light with his bare hands. "Qiang~" grabbed the Jiuyao Treasure Knife on the spot.

The black shadow of the evil wolf on the right side showed ten sharp hooks and claws at the same time, worthy of the name "like a wolf and a tiger", and grabbed Cheng Li's head. Before the hook arrived, the sharp wind had already pressed the skin and pained. If it is really caught by it this time, not to mention Cheng Li's head, even if it is a piece of pig iron, I am afraid that he will be caught ten claw holes at once!