Lin Jingyu stood in place in a daze, the shock in his heart was indescribable!

The second volume of the Mahamudra that covers the sky!

This is really, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

You must know that the first volume of the Great Mudra that covers the sky is the three-style seal method of "Opening the Mountain Seal" practiced by Lin Jingyu.

According to the record in the "Opening Seal", this mudra covering the sky is in four volumes.

The first volume is equivalent to a yellow-level combat technique.

In the second volume, it is equivalent to the Xuan-level combat technique, and so on, the third and fourth volumes are equivalent to the earth-level combat technique and the heaven-level combat technique, respectively.

Moreover, once you have fused the Indian method, you can also fight at the next level!

It's just like when he fused the three seals, he was already comparable to the Xuan-level combat skills!

He was even guessing if if the Six Seals were fused, would they be able to compete with the Ground Rank Combat Technique!

Undoubtedly, this was an absolute bonus.

Lin Jingyu knew very well that even the peerless Tianjiao of the Xuantian Daoist Academy, who was in the Beigong Allure City, could only cultivate Xuan-level combat skills.

In the Xuantian Dao Academy, only after becoming a Holy Son or Holy Maiden, the Dao Academy will reward a local level combat skill!

"Alright!"

"It's a good harvest, let's go back quickly!"

Lin Jingyu was in a good mood, burned the two corpses, jumped on the back of the Silver Winged Wolf King with the Phantom Spirit Xiaoyou, and galloped away in the direction of the Xuantian Dao Academy.

About half an hour later, two ghostly figures appeared in the Xiqi Forest.

When they came to the place of the ashes, they both stopped.

"Lao Jiu!"

"Bastard! That damn consecration master didn't even leave the whole corpse for Lao Jiu!"

One of them trembled and roared.

This person, who is nine feet tall and has a round waist, and is carrying a golden giant axe on his body, is the seventh child of the nine-striped dragon.

The black-cloaked man beside him was undoubtedly the third elder of the Nine-Pattern Dragon.

Compared with Lao Qi, this man in a black cloak is much calmer.

But his blue eyes also revealed a touch of murderous intent.

"Lao Jiu!"

"Rest in peace, me and Lao Qi will definitely avenge you, at the ends of the earth, we will come back to see you with his head!"

The man in the black cloak bowed to the ashes on the ground and turned away.

........

As night fell, on a small road leading to the Xuantian Dao Temple, an animal skin cart slowly moved forward.

In the animal skin car, an old man and a young man sat two people.

The young man, with his wings on his back, hung his head down, and there was a look of loss in his eyes.

It was the son of the demon clan who returned at the auction - Tsuru Rokka.

Beside him was a gray-haired drooping old man with a crimson python cane.

"Young Master Crane!"

"It's getting dark, shall we stop and rest for a while, and wait for tomorrow morning to continue on our way?"

Uncle Python said.

He naturally knew that the territory of the human race was not very peaceful, and it was even more chaotic than the territory of the demon race!

"Uncle Python!"

"With you here, are we still afraid of any rogues? Hurry up!"

"I'm going to enter that temple early tomorrow morning, the shame that the human race has given me, I'll let them pay it back in the end!"

The son of the demon clan, Tsuru Rokka, swore and said.

Everything that happened at the auction stung him deeply!

In particular, the domineering Ninth Princess, who crushed everything with spirit stones, made him angry!

He knew how difficult it was for the demon clan!

Even he, the son of the demon clan, can't raise his head in front of these nobles of the human race!

Not to mention those ordinary demon clans?

So, in the end, he was willing to give up that auction!

Not a complete abandonment!

Instead, he wants to rise with the help of the power of the Human Dao Academy, and he wants to become the one who changes the fate of the demon clan!

Become a powerhouse on par with the power of the Ancients!

"Young Master Crane, you must not be stressed!"

"Otherwise, Lord Demon King, he will be worried about you, after all, the old man can't accompany you for a long time, Young Master He!"

Uncle Python said worriedly.

You can see that he is worried.

Because, Uncle Python grew up watching Tsuru Rokka, and he understands Tsuru Rokka's tenacity.

I know more about the stubbornness of Tsuru Rokka!

What he is most worried about is whether Tsuru Rokka can smoothly integrate into the society of the human race?

Will he clash with the Terran Tianjiao as soon as he gets there.......

All this seems to be difficult for him to reassure.

"Uncle Python!"

"Don't worry, I know forbearance, I'll hold back until I'm not strong enough to protect myself!"

Tsuru Rokuka understood Uncle Python's worries and said very seriously.

"Young Master Crane!"

"I've wronged you......" Uncle Python said.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his voice changed.

"Actually......."

"Young Master Crane, I hope you can let go of some hatred, and you can make some friends among the human race!"

Uncle Python said.

"Friends?"

"Make friends with the Terrans, in their hearts, aren't we demon clans their tamers?"

"If you can't even tame the beast, then just take away our beast pill......

Tsuru Rokuka said coldly, in the bottom of his heart, full of resistance to the human race.

Because, when he was very young, he participated in the battle between the demon race and the human race.

He once saw with his own eyes that the strong man of the human race, after killing the demon clan, took away the beast pill of the demon clan.

It was a cruel scene!

Let him always remember it.

"Actually......"

"This is what the Demon King meant! The High Priest once calculated that the great prosperity of the human race has risen, but my demon race is getting weaker and weaker, and the king of the human race will be born in that mountain range a hundred miles away............

Uncle Python said slowly, especially when he mentioned the high priest, the whole person seemed very pious.

Because, among the demon clan, the words of the high priest are like holy oracles.

No one dares to disobey!

"High Priest!"

"Could it be that you sent me to this Terran Daoist Academy just to make me a slave of the king of the Terran race?"

Tsuru Rokko roared, and he had some anger.

Growing up, he had some rebellion, and even the words of the high priest could not convince him.

Because, he doesn't want to submit to anyone at all, he wants to be a real king!

The king of the demon clan!

"Young Master Crane!"

"It's not what you think, whenever the human race is in a big trend, a peerless powerhouse will be born, but whoever is around those strong people will also change their fortunes!"

"Even, change the fortune of the entire demon clan......."

Uncle Python continued to persuade.

"No!

"I don't believe it, I want to change my own destiny, I don't want to be attached to any human race!"

Tsuru Rokuka said stubbornly.

This is like an obsession, just like when he read the ancient books of the demon clan, he saw the power of the demon clan in those legends.

He didn't believe that those demon clan powers had risen because they had followed an Immortal Emperor!

He felt that it was just a moment of forbearance!

"Hey, little one!"

"I hope he will change something on that mountain, Xuantian Dao Academy, the old man is also back..........." Uncle Python sighed helplessly.