Chapter 163: If You Say This, Your Conscience Won't Hurt?

In the face of a group of old fritters who have lived for hundreds of years, even the things that he kept secretive about Dafan Prajna were set out, not to mention the bloodthirsty beads that were already on his neck.

Therefore, without the slightest accident, under the rhetoric of the head of Daoxuan, Zhang Xiaofan found that he inexplicably took out the beads hanging around his neck.

After taking it out, he realized that this was tantamount to admitting his Puzhi Master in disguise, but unfortunately he wanted to regret it again, but it was too late.

However, Puzhi's thick-eyed guy is likely to have betrayed the revolution, so there is no need for him Zhang Xiaofan to be secretive, right?

In this kind of thinking, Zhang Xiaofan stupidly handed over the bloodthirsty bead to the head of Daoxuan.

When he took the bloodthirsty bead, the head of Dao Xuan was slightly puzzled, because the bloodthirsty bead was obviously a blood-red bead, but what Zhang Xiaofan took out was a cyan prayer bead.

It's just that this kind of doubt became sudden the moment he took the beads.

The cyan rosary was in his hand, and an evil aura rushed to his face, rushing straight to Dao Xuan's brain. 、

Of course, this little evil thought is not enough to affect a person like Dao Xuan.

What's more, at the moment when the evil thoughts rushed out, there were golden swastikas circulating on the rosary, suppressing the evil power in the beads.

"Sure enough!"

Dao Xuan's head said in his heart, 'Sure enough', it was a bloodthirsty bead, and at the same time, he understood that the reason why the color of the bead changed, was that Pu Zhi suppressed the evil nature of the bloodthirsty bead with mana and disguised it as an ordinary rosary.

Successfully 'borrowing' the bloodthirsty bead, Dao Xuan waved his hand to let Zhang Xiaofan retreat first.

Of course, before that, no one told Zhang Xiaofan that what he had been carrying with him for three months was the two bloodthirsty beads of righteousness and demons.

Until he walked out of the Shoujing Hall, Zhang Xiaofan only had a cyan rosary left by Pu Zhi for himself.

Out of the Shoujing Hall, the senior brothers and the little sister Tian Ling'er were concerned about Zhang Xiaofan's cold and warmth, needless to say.

However, it was said that in the Quiet Hall, after watching Zhang Xiaofan leave, the eyes of all the leaders were invariably focused on the hands of the head of Daoxuan.

"Senior brother in charge, this bloodthirsty bead is a big murderous thing, and I am afraid that there will be a big disaster in my Qingyun, so it is better to hand it over to my junior brother to dispose of."

Suppressing the heat in his heart, Cangsong Daoren raised his head and looked at Dao Xuan, wanting to ask for the bloodthirsty bead and 'dispose of it'.

Cang Song's words were recognized by the first people present, this bloodthirsty bead was the magic weapon of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago, and countless creatures died on this magic weapon, which hurt the heavens and the peace, and several people wanted to dispose of it.

But he didn't want to, but Dao Xuan, who was holding a bloodthirsty bead, shook his head slightly, and then .....

"Bloodthirsty beads? What bloodthirsty beads? Has this kind of monster ever appeared in my Qingyun?

Isn't there only one cyan rosary left by the Puzhi monk in my green clouds? ”

Dao Xuan turned his head and looked at the few junior brothers and sisters with a 'surprised' expression, as if I didn't know what you were talking about.

Everyone: "......" doesn't have bloodthirsty beads, can you tell us what you're holding in your hand?

Cyan rosary? Won't your conscience hurt when you say this?

Sure enough, none of the people who can be the head of the house are not thick-skinned enough!

Well, that is, there is no existence of Qingyun's earlier generation present, otherwise, there will be a certain senior who strokes his beard and says to Dao Xuan with a gratifying face, "You look shameless, quite the style of my youth."

Of course, although they were speechless, several of the first seats also understood what Dao Xuan meant.

Qingyun did not appear a bloodthirsty bead, only a cyan rosary left by a Puzhi monk.

As for where did the rosary end up...... Well, I'm sorry, according to the last wish left by the monk Puzhi, the rosary has been found and thrown away.

As for the lost position......

Ahem, the head of this family has a bad memory of the age, and I can't remember it clearly.

Maybe it's somewhere at the end of the world, or maybe it's in a valley in Qingyun, if you want to find it yourself.

All in all, in a word.

There is only one core meaning that the head of Dao Xuan's words wants to express - this bloodthirsty bead will not be called a bloodthirsty bead from now on!

This bead, no matter who the previous owner was, from today onwards, it will change its surname to Qingyun!

"This ..... Senior brother in charge, this bead hurts the heavens and harmony, even if the Great Brahma Prajna of Puzhi Monk restrains the evil nature, it can only be temporarily suppressed, and its evil nature cannot be completely eliminated.

Staying in Qingyun, I'm afraid it's ominous! ”

The first Tianyun Daoist of Luoxia Peak, who had always had a very low sense of existence, frowned slightly, and there was a faint worry on his face about Dao Xuan's decision.

"Hehe, it's okay!"

For the care of the people of Tianyun Dao, Dao Xuan didn't care.

"In this world, there is no evil magic weapon, only evil people.

If you use it right, it will be right, and if you use it, it will be evil! ”

These words, in today's green clouds, I am afraid that only Dao Xuan and the one-armed old man Wan Jianyi who guarded the ancestral hall have the last say.

After all, both of them knew that the most evil magic weapon in the world was not a bloodthirsty bead, nor a soul devouring weapon that could confuse people's minds in Zhang Xiaofan's hands in the future.

The truly most evil magic weapon is their Qingyun's Zhuxian Sword!

Zhu Xian is strong, but he can't be reckless.

Together, all the demons and demons will be destroyed, but such a large array can only be used once or twice in a lifetime by the heads of the previous dynasties.

After using it, most of them are still corroded by the evil qi of the immortals and fall into the devil's path.

Such a Zhuxian Sword can be used as the treasure of Qingyun's town religion, just a bloodthirsty pearl, why don't Dao Xuan dare to keep it?

What's more, if it is really like the story told by the storyteller, this bloodthirsty bead, after combining with the extraterrestrial meteorite dementor rod in the mountain behind Dazhu Peak, will become a magic weapon that belongs to Zhang Xiaofan.

That magic weapon is in his hands, and it can be controlled.

A disciple of the sect can slowly control this magic weapon by himself, not to mention that now there are many elders of their Qingyun to help refine it?

He replied unconcernedly, and seeing that Cangsong and Tianyun Dao people were going to say something more, Dao Xuan Zhenren waved his hand directly.

"There is no need to mention this matter, and in the current situation, the verified information coincides with what the mysterious storyteller mentioned in the story.

Now, I want to go to the mountain behind Dazhu Peak to find the dementor, I don't know if you want to go with you? ”

There is no need to ask this question at all, they all came to Dazhu Peak, and naturally no one would not want to take a look at the back mountain.

After some discussion, the six heads of the Dao Xuan family and the eight people of Su Ru walked out of the Shoujing Hall.

After a few words, he set up a retreat and walked towards the mountain behind Dazhu Peak.

Flying over the back mountain, along the cliff, everyone plunged headlong into the cliff.

Flying through a long wood, as soon as I came out of the woods, an open area appeared in front of me.

In the middle of the open area is a waterhole.

In the middle of the pool, surrounded by a circle of gravel, in the middle of a circle of gravel, at this time, a black iron rod with a black body and a disgusting evil aura was inserted.

"Unexpectedly...... There really is! ”

Although they had already believed in the fortune teller's 'story' in their hearts, they really saw the black iron rod in the back mountain, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

At this point, there is no need to do too much research, Caomiao Village, Bloodthirsty Beads, Dafan Prajna, and Black Iron Rod in the Back Mountain.

With these as evidence, the storyteller's 'story' should really be a fact that will happen in the future.

Of course, everyone present is a master of cultivation, so they can naturally understand a truthβ€”the future is not unchangeable.

Like now, if those stories hadn't been told, they would have happened.

And now, people who already know the future, when faced with those futures they don't want, will they still let that possible future really happen?

Not to mention anything else, at least Tian Buyi said that Qi Hao's grandson wanted to arch his family's water spirit cabbage, so he had to prepare for his Tian Buyi to castrate his pig in advance.

"Now it seems that the matter is more serious than we imagined, as the first existence to discover the truth, I Qingyun will definitely seize this opportunity.

Now, this seat has collected this black iron soul rod first, and left it for later disposal.

After taking this seat to receive the dementor, you will return to Tongtian Peak with this seat to discuss this important matter related to my Qingyun's future!

As for the elders of the various veins, considering that the storyteller had mentioned that the true identity of the man in black was a disciple hidden in my Qingyun.

And those who can use the true trick of the Divine Sword and Thunder are at least the realm above the Nine Folds of Yuqing.

For the sake of safety, in this matter, before coming up with a charter and seizing the opportunity, don't show the rumors. ”

Dao Xuan's decision, naturally no one would object.

After explaining two sentences, Dao Xuan took a step forward, waved his sleeves, and a Taiji diagram made of spiritual energy rolled towards the black iron rod in the pool.

Faced with the coercion of the Taiji Diagram, the black iron rod seemed to feel threatened, and flew directly from the stone mill, suspended in the air, emitting an evil black gas, wanting to erode the Taiji Diagram and escape.

It's just that, after all, he is the head of Qingyun, who is known as the number one sect in the world, as a powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of Merge Dao with half a foot, how can the means of the head of Dao Xuan be so easy to crack?

If it is used as a weapon in the hands of a master who is also in the Dao realm, the dementor may still be able to threaten Dao Xuan.

But at this moment, it is just a psychic black iron rod, how can it be possible to resist in the face of a big master like Dao Xuan.

A struggle is destined to be in vain.

In the end, Taijitu wrapped the black iron rod in it without accident, and was held in the hands of the head of Daoxuan.

After receiving the dementor, Dao Xuan greeted, and everyone flew away from the waterhole here and rushed back to Tongtian Peak to discuss the matter.

What no one noticed was that after the pedestrian left, a small figure walked out of the dense forest by the waterhole.

The figure probed his head to the edge of the waterhole and cautiously stretched out a foot towards the waterhole.

After a while, after making sure that it was okay, he put his other foot in again.

In this way, after confirming the safety of this waterhole, the little figure jumped and jumped on the edge of the waterhole like joy, cheering and jumping. 8)