Chapter 10: The Ancestor of the Demon Dao and the Confucian Scholar?

"Senior, I, the Supreme Elder of the Great Luo Holy Land, have closed the dead pass since ten years ago, just to be able to break through the ethereal Heavenly Immortal Realm, knock on the immortal gate, and be able to ascend!"

Lin Xiaoyao endured the huge coercion and said word by word.

"That's too unfortunate, but it doesn't matter, the so-called immortals have to cut off their seven emotions and six desires, I look at the Daluo Holy Land, it is his desire, then I will help him today." ”

Dongfang Yao said coldly.

This remark scared everyone in the audience into a cold sweat.

They are all elders of the Great Luo Holy Land, and those with the lowest cultivation are also in the Yuan Infant stage.

I don't know how many years I haven't been pressured like this, but today I was scared by a teenager and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, Mo Qianqian also slowly walked in front of the two.

The huge mana condensed on the Demon Breaking Slashing Divine Sword in his hand.

Splitting forward, it is like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the golden dragon is poured, rolling with countless aura, driving the general trend of heaven and earth.

Burst out with endless power.

Poof.

Poof.

A sword sealed his throat, and the two fell to the ground in unison.

Before he died, he was already incontinent, and a sour smell mixed with the smell of blood filled the surroundings.

But Mo Qianqian didn't even blink his eyes, and felt the pure power being sucked into his body.

Mo Qianqian also simply sat on the spot and began to practice.

The other elders shuddered when they saw the tragic death of those two.

A female streamer is so ruthless, let alone this young man.

Although this person looks extremely young, he is estimated to be his ancestor.

"This, if the seniors don't dislike it, please wait with me to sit in this hall, Elder Taishang, we will definitely find a way to invite you out."

Lin Xiaoyao's face showed a panic, but he tried his best to suppress it, and said with his head down.

"Hahaha, this person's acting skills are quite good, the Taishang Elder in his mouth has already gone to the west, and now he can be regarded as a talent if he is able to be so in danger. ”

Dongfang Yao thought in his heart.

Since he entered the Daluo Holy Land, he has used his spiritual sense to look around the entire Holy Land.

Although there is a taboo in this holy place to prevent spiritual observation, it can't stop Dongfang Yao at all.

After looking around for a week, he didn't find a single cultivator who was unfathomable, but the Taishang Ancestor of the Great Luo Holy Land was rumored to have been in retreat in the Holy Land.

For many years, he has not been seen.

Now it seems that most of them have already gone west.

"The Holy Lord is so enthusiastic, it is completely different from the rumors that you are ruthless from the outside world, and the rumors kill people, let's go. ”

Dongfang Yao said with a bit of yin and yang weirdness.

He knew that Lin Xiaoyao in front of him was by no means an idle person, if his cultivation was low.

I'm afraid that I have been killed thousands of times by this Lin Yao, so I still have the opportunity to speak calmly here.

"Please. ”

Lin Xiaoyao also bent down and made a gesture of please.

grovelled and put his position at the lowest point.

"Okay, let's see what kind of medicine is sold in this old thing's gourd?"

Dongfang Yao turned into a light and shadow and rushed straight into the main hall of the Holy Land.

Lin Xiaoyao also urged his mana with all his might, but in any case, he was far away from Dongfang Yao.

And Mo Qianqian no longer stayed, and chose to return to his brother's cave.

She knew that what was going on was not something she could participate in.

I don't have that qualification yet.

In the main hall.

Dongfang Yao also did not shy away from ascending to the most central position of the main hall.

A calm look.

It's as if he is the owner of this holy place.

At this time, the master of the real Daluo Holy Land was standing in the main hall with a group of elders.

A little displeasure appeared in Lin Xiaoyao's eyes.

But after all, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Once the young man in front of him becomes angry, the Daluo Holy Land will be wiped out from the East Continent.

Lin Xiaoyao can't afford this responsibility.

At this time, he also hurriedly took out a jade box from the apprentice ring, lifted the object above his head, and spoke.

"Senior, this thing is a 100,000-year-old spirit mist flower, all of which should be accompanied by seniors, please smile at your seniors. ”

At this time, the elders next to him saw it, and their eyes were about to pop out.

This thing is the top treasure in the Daluo Holy Land, so it was given away so easily?

It is said that the former Holy Lord fought with strong enemies from all sides for a hundred days for the sake of this 10,000-year-old spiritual mist flower.

It was dark, and finally the 100,000-year-old spirit mist flower was snatched over.

It is ordered that it should not be used lightly unless it is in danger of extinction.

This made all the elders complain in their hearts, but they had no choice but to lower their heads and observe the next situation.

Dongfang Yao was also interested in his heart.

With a wave of his left hand, the jade box flew into his hand.

As soon as Dongfang Yao opened, a strong medicinal fragrance mixed with pure aura permeated the hall.

"It's only been 10,000 years, this thing is for my family to eat, but he doesn't eat it, this Daluo Holy Land is barely educational, why is he so poor? It's really a shame for his peers."

Dongfang Yao said with some disdain in his heart.

But what comes for nothing, don't be in vain.

It's also a good choice to take it back and feed the pigs and cattle.

Lin Xiaoyao saw Dongfang Yao take the Lingwu Flower into his pocket, and his face was also heartbroken, originally this thing was intended for his daughter.

And so it was given away.

This also made Lin Xiaoyao feel a little unwilling.

But if they don't give them the Great Luo Holy Land, it is very likely that it will be destroyed today.

When the time comes, what is the use of the 100,000-year-old spirit mist flower.

At this time, Dongfang Yao also said lightly.

"As the saying goes, although this is what I deserve, you can say whatever you want to say. ”

After Lin Xiaoyao heard this, he said with a hint of joy on his face.

"May I ask what I should call Senpai?"

"I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, my surname is Dongfang, and the word is Yao."

Dongfang Yao skillfully cocked Erlang's legs and spoke.

"Dongfang Yao, Dongfang Yao, this name. ”

Lin Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and fell into recollection.

He seemed to have seen the name from some ancient book, but he couldn't recall it now.

"Dongfang Yao, Demon Dao Ancestor Dongfang Yao, I can't imagine that my Gu Yue Fangzheng can actually see the Demon Dao Patriarch and Daughter, it's not a pity for me to die, it's not a pity to die. ”

Suddenly, a distraction elder in a purple robe suddenly spoke after hearing this.

As soon as the words fell.

The audience was silent, and everyone showed a frightened expression.

Demon Dao Patriarch Dongfang Yao, this is a great name that resounded throughout the spirit world millions of years ago.

Especially in the later heyday of the Demon Dao.

You may not know who the strongest person in the spirit world is, but you will definitely know Dongfang Yao.

It is said that this man acted extremely ruthlessly, moody, killed in an instant, had three heads and six arms, and was a hundred feet tall.

Dongfang Yao was furious, ambushed millions of corpses, and the blood flowed like a river, daring to change the sky and the earth.

Unexpectedly, the real Dongfang Yao was like a Confucian scholar, without a trace of murderous aura on his body.

It looks like an ordinary person.

And millions of years have passed, Dongfang Yao can still survive in this world, what a terrifying field that cultivation has reached.

Especially Lin Xiaoyao, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

At the same time, it was also thanks to his own cleverness, if it weren't for the 100,000-year-old spirit mist flower just now.

I'm afraid I've already become a corpse.