Volume 1 Shangyuan Hutong Xixing Zhai Chapter 22 The Demon in the Painting (7)

He is only now through the Xuan, although his strength is far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, it is still not enough to pry the laws of heaven and earth, let alone drive as he pleases.

However, in the Heavenly Demon Origin, in addition to the various laws of the Heavenly Demon Realm, there are also some other interesting things.

For example, what is the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon best at?

Snatching?

Wrong!

It's a spiritual attack!

Take advantage of the loopholes in the monk's state of mind and the weakness of the divine mind to make him go mad.

In other words, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons could easily invade the Sea of Divine Consciousness of the Cultivators.

And one move, Lin Xiaoyao has also learned to master it, and the blue is better than the blue, far better than the ordinary extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Now, he's going to use it.

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Ancestral Hall.

Qing Yu Zhenren faced the offering table in front of him, and was respectfully worshipping the ancestors.

Heart refining road, and the recent Jia Old Demon.

Once or twice in a row, Benmen turned the danger into a disaster, he believed that this was not a coincidence, but that there were really seniors of Benmen who were secretly helping.

This time I came to worship the ancestors, but also to express my gratitude and gratitude.

Regardless of whether the senior patriarch is here or not, whether he can hear it or not, but what he should do as a junior cannot be missing, and his heart must be delivered.

He lowered his head and whispered softly, his face full of respect.

Suddenly, his expression was in a trance, and there seemed to be a dazzling aura around him that wrapped his body.

……

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that it was just a moment's work, Qingyu Zhenren regained his consciousness and was shocked to find that he had come to a strange place.

The sky was gray, the earth could not be seen under your feet, and the surrounding was shrouded in a dense fog, where the divine thoughts lost their effect, and it was difficult to see into the distance.

It's like returning to the ancient times of the desolation, the moment when chaos first opened.

The head of the dignified faction actually looked a little panicked at the moment, and his face was full of vigilance and confusion.

Soon he found that not far from him, there was a tall figure standing proudly.

His body was full of blue light, and he was full of aura.

Obviously, he stood there normally, but he seemed to be in the depths of the mountains, and his whole body exuded an astonishing and majestic momentum.

The sect leader of the Qingyu Zhenren faction, and his cultivation in the Xuan period is not weak, but standing in front of this person, he is inexplicably ashamed of himself.

It's like an ant looking up at the mountains, and like a tiny firefly, but it has come to Haoyue.

"Senpai, where is this?"

He saluted respectfully, and although he was sure that he had been brought here by the other party, there was no disrespect on his face.

Lin Xiaoyao, who was shrouded in spiritual light, was also dumbfounded.

According to the method of enlightenment in the origin of the heavenly demons, he pulled the other party's primordial spirit into his own sea of consciousness.

Originally, he wanted to play tricks, get a vest, and give the other party treasures.

In this way, they have achieved their own goals, and there is no risk of their deeds being exposed.

On the one hand, it can still be quiet and transparent.

On the other hand, there is no need to worry about the night walk in brocade, you have been a good person in vain, but you can't gain gratitude.

After all, the other party took the treasure, and he must be grateful for this new identity he made up of himself.

This solves the problem that has been bothering him.

But what I never expected was that.

When he really exhibited this spell recorded in the Heavenly Demon Origin.

The effect is different from what I imagined.

It's not bad, it's surprisingly good.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is just taking advantage of some loopholes in the monk's mind, how can it be possible to reach this point.

After all, Lin Xiaoyao was different from them, even if he didn't have enough cultivation mana yet, he had the Saint Fruit Rank.

A few days ago, in the face of Jia Lao Mo, an ordinary fire bomb technique could have such incredible power and effect, not to mention, the profound supernatural power recorded in the origin of the Heavenly Demon.

Seeing that the real person in charge was honestly afraid, Lin Xiaoyao was both novel and funny in his heart.

He could see the awe and panic in the other.

So, Lin Xiaoyao didn't answer the other party's question, but seemed to sigh: "The head of the Huayu Sect, now there is only the Tongxuan Period?" ”

Hearing this exclamation, Qingyu Zhenren was a little stunned at first, and then became even more sincerely frightened.

Countless speculations ran through his mind.

Why did this senior say this?

His tone seemed to be a little melancholy and disappointed......

Why?

Could it be ......

Qing Yu Zhenren is a very smart immortal cultivator, and his thoughts are spinning rapidly at this moment.

So he quickly thought of a possibility.

I encountered this change when I was worshipping in the ancestral hall of the patriarch.

The answer seems to be on the horizon.

Could it be that this senior is an ancestor of this sect?

Refining the Heart Road, as well as Jia Lao Mo, twice in a row, quietly, to resolve the crisis for the sect, is it the master in front of him?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was reliable, and his expression couldn't help but be more respectful.

He took a deep look at Lin Xiaoyao: "Dare to ask the seniors, not long ago, there was a crisis in this door, but your old man helped resolve it." ”

"My old man?"

Hearing this title, Lin Xiaoyao was also speechless for a while, he was only in his early twenties, and how long the Qingyu real person in front of him had lived, although it was not clear, but there must have been thousands of years.

Lin Xiaoyao was silent for a few seconds before readjusting his mood.

Then he chuckled, but his voice deliberately looked old, this is his sea of knowledge, everything is naturally up to him, and the slightest flaw will not be revealed.

He said in a light tone: "Do you mean that the demon cultivator surnamed Jia, my old man can't win the battle, but I can't just watch you and others all fall, and the Feather Sect will be wiped out!" ”

Lin Xiaoyao was telling the truth.

If the Huayu Sect is gone, where will I go to find such a quiet and comfortable sign-in location!

He can ignore ordinary grievances, but Najia Old Demon actually wants to uproot the Huayu Sect, that is, he can't get along with himself.

But these words, falling in the ears of the other party, have another interpretation.

Sure enough, is it my generation of disciples?

Qingyu Zhenren was drenched in cold sweat behind his back.

It feels like when I did something wrong back then and faced a stern teacher.

He was now more and more sure of his guesses.

The mysterious predecessor in front of him is a certain ancestor of this sect.

It was he who saved Benmen from danger twice.

but he refused to appear before men.

Now I use this method to summon myself, I don't know what the purpose is?

Do you want to reprimand yourself for being incompetent?

Thinking of this, Qingyu Zhenren was terrified and amazed, if the patriarch used this to accuse, he really had nothing to say.

Although the Huayu Sect is not in decline now, it is indeed green and yellow.

Not to mention other junior disciples, as the head of the sect, he is only the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of Tongxuan, and this sect, but inherited to ancient times, is the three clear and one lineage, and when it was in its heyday, there was no shortage of Mahayana ancestors.