The wind blew into the building of the Wu family.

Wang Erguan always remembers that rainy day.

Thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds, and the blind one-eyed Yun Zhenren lay on the moldy floor, panting for breath, Wang Erguan used all the courage of his body, roared and punched, and beat Yun Zhenren to death. However, at that time, he did not expect that someone had been watching him outside.

After getting rid of Yun Zhenren, Ji Luoyang, who had secretly watched him for a long time, walked in.

Wang Erguan had witnessed Ji Luoyang pushing Lin Shouxi off the cliff, and threatened him with this incident, Ji Luoyang held a grudge and wanted to kill him for a long time.

In the rain building, Ji Luoyang stabbed him through his body with a sword, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, after breaking his heart, he also cut off Wang Erguan's head.

Wang Erguan should have been killed on the spot.

But next to his corpse, there was a seemingly ordinary sword.

That was the sword that Lin Shouxi took out when he first entered the Wu Family Sword Pavilion, and there was a blood demon living in it, and it was through that blood demon that Lin Shouxi originally learned the true secret of 'life and death forbiddenness'.

The Blood Demon Sword sucked Wang Erguan's blood dry, and at the same time preserved his soul.

After the Wu family's rainstorm, the immortals cleaned up the battlefield, and the sword was also picked up and taken to Yunkong Mountain.

The immortal who picked up the sword failed to see the mystery of the sword, and after a little processing, he handed it over to Yunkong Mountain to use as a sword for his disciples.

When Wang Erguan woke up, he was in the middle of the sword.

Wang Erguan has not been able to practice since he was a child, when he was a child, in order to dispel the depression in his heart, he often read some nonsense books, and there are often plots in the book where the protagonist picks up the magic weapon that hides the soul of a peerless master.

But he never imagined that in the end, he would become the one sealed in the sword.

When the disciple who received the sword saw him come out of the sword, he was first frightened, then ecstatic, and bowed his head and recognized him as his master.

Wang Erguan looked at this scene, only feeling absurd, he really wanted to tell the young man that he was just a waste who happened to live in the sword.

But he didn't.

"This seat used to be the high priest of the Blood God Clan, when the two great gods of the Underworld fought the Heavenly Dao was wiped out, the Blood Kingdom was affected and collapsed, and I also slept with a sword as a coffin for 50 million years, child, it is really a great opportunity for you to meet me. This must not be revealed, and no one else knows about my existence."

Wang Erguan chose to deceive.

The disciple believed it and nodded in ecstasy.

In the following time, in order to reshape his body, Wang Erguan tricked his disciples into looking for various methods, whether it was the technique of resurrecting the soul with straw, or the forbidden technique such as flesh and blood sacrifice, he did not let go.

However, no matter how Wang Erguan tried, he ended up failing, on the contrary, his three souls and seven spirits were getting thinner and thinner.

During that time, in order to stabilize this disciple and continue to do things for him, Wang Erguan taught him several 'divine techniques'.

Where does Wang Erguan know what magic skills? His cultivation career in this life is only two months old, and in those two months, he has only learned some fur from Yun Zhenren, although this disciple is also lowly in spells, but he is an orthodox disciple of Yunkong Mountain, in the past, this is the identity that makes him extremely red.

However, when he thought of the pride of the sky who could be admitted to Yunkong Mountain, he felt extremely happy when he was deceived by him.

This is the great heavenless cold immortal art, at the beginning, the gods of heaven and earth, the four times out of order, the winter came to the blood country three months in advance, seeing that the white bone spike of the blood country was going to die in the cold wind, this seat walked out of the blood temple, cut off the great cold with its own strength, and stopped the beast-like wind and snow at the border for three months. At the beginning, this seat intercepted the wind and snow, relying on this technique!"

"This is the art of opening up the sea, when I took thirteen students on a trip, when the sea blocked the way, I used this magic technique to separate the sea water and open up a whalebone Shinto!"

"This is the technique of a hundred battles, I used this technique to confuse the minds of three thousand great demons, introduce them into ten thousand tribulations, and wipe them out in one net..."

Wang Erguan told his disciples about the origin and the name of the divine art.

In fact, this is which

What kind of magic is it, this is just the three small spells of 'avoiding the cold' and 'building enemies' that Yun Zhenren taught them at the beginning, and he didn't understand the art of building enemies himself, but he only remembered some mental essentials.

But it doesn't matter, this disciple believed.

After all, these spells are really useful, although the power is insufficient, but the disciple will only feel that this is his own cultivation and will not suspect that the Blood Country Sacrifice Lord is lying to him.

However, there will always be a day when you can't hide it.

Early one morning.

Wang Erguan was looking through a secret book of three corpses to create souls, when a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

There is the sound of footsteps, the sound of animal hooves, the sound of sword qi breaking through the air...

Wang Er's concern was clear - his existence was exposed, and they came to arrest people.

When he realized this, Wang Erguan's heart was surprisingly calm, because he knew that there would always be a day when a lie would be exposed, and even if he was not discovered, it would be impossible to deceive that disciple for a lifetime.

Today, seeing the monks swarming in and surrounding him, Wang Erguan felt a sense of relief, he didn't hide or hide, he was calm, he looked through the book of three corpses to create souls, and turned a blind eye to the white-clothed disciples who surrounded him.

"Apprentice, are you in trouble?"

Wang Erguan looked at the disciples in the crowd and asked.

"No, Master, you misunderstood, these are all disciples of Yunkong Mountain, and they have no malicious intent."

The disciple hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the matter: "Daye Town encountered a snow disaster this year, and my senior brothers and sisters went to the disaster relief, and during the disaster relief, I remembered the Great Heaven Elimination Immortal Technique taught me by Master, so I used it easily, and as a result, the entire village was driven away by the snow disaster! The brothers were amazed by the subtlety of this spell and asked me one after another, and I ......."

Obviously, under their questioning, this disciple finally said something about the immortal in the sword.

"Master, haven't you been looking for an immortal technique to reshape your physical body? Over the years, we have found dozens of books, all of them have failed, the disciple sees it in his eyes, the pain is in his heart, the disciple is incompetent, and he has not been able to help the master, but I believe that after the great immortal master of Yunkong Mountain knows the existence of the master, he will definitely help you!"

The disciple's eyes were filled with eagerness and hope.

Wang Erguan just sighed.

After experiencing life and death, he is no longer the stupid little fat man he was back then, and he knows very well the real purpose of these disciples.

Sure enough, after Wang Erguan sighed, the immortal masters drew their swords one after another and surrounded him.

"You... What do you do? Master is a good person! You promised me before, you promised me that I would do my best to help Master, why did you go back on your word?" When the disciple saw this scene, he was also stunned, he opened his arms, stopped in front of Wang Erguan, and loudly questioned the visitor.

A white-clothed immortal master walked out.

"Xu Qi, you have been deceived, he is not the high priest of the Blood Country at all, I have searched through the ancient books, and I have not found any records of the Blood Country, not only is the Blood Country fake, but the so-called magic he taught you is also fake, it is just the most common technique to avoid the cold and clear the water, Xu Qi, can't you smell the blood on his body? This is clearly an evil head full of lies!"

Xu period... It's ridiculous to say, Wang Erguan used to be obsessed with reshaping his body, and today he knows what this disciple's name is.

"Impossible!"

Xu Qi didn't let go of the way: "There are many secrets in this world, which ancient books say that there is no one? What's more, you've all seen the scene where I drank the snow disaster in the jungle village, which is something that ordinary spells can do?"

The immortals were silent.

When Wang Erguan heard this, he was also stunned, he looked at the immortals who were silent and had serious faces, and realized that in Daye Village, Xu Qi seemed to have really done something earth-shattering with the spells he taught.

That's not right...... What he taught was clearly a simple immortal method taught by Yun Zhenren, what kind of movement could he make?

"On that night of the snow disaster, the avalanche on the mountain, if I hadn't drunk the falling snow with the Great Heavenless Divine Technique taught by my master, most of you and the entire village would have perished! And now you will take revenge?" Xu Qi straightened his waist, full of grief and indignation.

"Wait..."

Wang Erguan couldn't help it

He asked, "Apprentice, you said you drank back the avalanche?"

"Of course, Master... Don't you believe it?" Xu Qi said in fear.

"Believe, of course believe." Wang Erguan didn't choose to question at this time, even though he had all kinds of doubts, he put his hands on his knees and said, "As a teacher, I just didn't expect you to advance so quickly."

"Thanks to Master's dedication and never hiding his selfishness, the disciple can have such speed." Xu Qi said sincerely.

Hearing this, Wang Erguan felt guilty.

Xu Qi is a good person, but unfortunately, he uses all his kindness and stubbornness to believe in a lie.

No matter how Xu Qi argued, the other immortal masters didn't believe his words either.

"Is he an evil worship, take it to Yunkong Mountain, let the master of the Divine Gate take a look, the master of the Divine Gate has a heavenly eye, and he will not be mistaken." The immortal master said in a restrained tone, "Xu Qi, if you force it again, don't blame the senior brothers for doing it."

Xu Qi pursed his lips and stared at them viciously, refusing to budge. Of course, this is not to blame his senior brother for insisting.

The bloody aura on Wang Erguan's body became heavier and heavier, and soon, the entire room was filled with a faint blood mist.

Wang Erguan wanted to suppress this bloody aura, but he couldn't do it. Then he noticed that something seemed to sit in his belly, which was scratching his belly with its nails and chanting the same incantation in a shrill voice, and his already fat belly was bulging in the incantation, and it looked even more bloated.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Xu Qi was anxious.

The immortal masters finally couldn't bear it anymore, sacrificed the magic weapon, and started together.

In an instant, the brilliance of the magic weapon shot out in all directions, and the beam of light cracked through the blood mist, enveloping Wang Erguan's body to death.

Wang Erguan, who was shrouded in magic weapons, covered his abdomen and let out a terrible scream.

To this day, he sat and watched himself, and finally saw a wrinkled sharp-eared blood demon in his stomach!

The blood demon kept chanting the incantation, and the incantation went from vague to clear: "Life and death forbidden, cut and forget, life and death forbidden, cut and forget..."

This spell was like a golden hoop, which made Wang Erguan feel a sharp pain like a slash.

The blood demon didn't explain anything to him, but in the spell after spell, Wang Erguan gradually understood everything!

This blood demon is the true owner of this sword, and all these years, it has been secretly living in its own body, although it has never shown traces, but it has been secretly influencing him. The reason why the spell he taught Xu Qi has unexpected power is also because of this blood demon's unique ability - the ability to make people's wishes come true.

Wang Erguan seems to be talking nonsense, but in fact, he is constantly making wishes to the blood demon in his body, such a wish is not for money, every time he makes a wish, he will be eaten part of his body.

In the past, he was unaware of this, but today, the truth was finally revealed, and he was shocked to find that his internal organs, three souls and seven spirits were all eaten by the blood demon!

Although this blood demon has incredible talent, it is too weak, so weak that even if it is against Wang Erguan, it can only deceive and eat.

In the encirclement of the magic weapon.

Wang Erguan screamed in pain, his nose crooked into eagle hooks, his ears pointed out, his eyes and lips seemed to be smeared with blood, his back bent slightly, and a pair of ugly, flightless wings emerged from the cracked back, shaking in the blood mist—he was being assimilated by the blood demon.

In the process of assimilation, Wang Erguan heard Xu Qi's exclamation, heard the angry rebuke of the immortals, and heard the chatter spells of the blood demon.

The blood demon wants to take him and escape.

Wang Erguan resisted with all his might.

The blood demon was also eager, its chanting spells became more and more intensive, and the spells were like ants crawling all over the body, blurring the flesh and blood of Wang Erguan's bite!

Wang Er cared about knowing that the end was approaching, and when he was on the verge of despair, in the blood-mist-filled house, Xu Qi's heart-rending shouting was like thunder!

"I am with this banner to draw all souls; The souls scatter the heavens and ridicule the immortals; The immortal eyes were angry and descended on the clouds...... I am with this banner, and I will not be afraid!"

Xu Qi raised his arms high, his body was like a shaking soul flag, first attracting ghosts, and then mocking the immortals, and the same enemy of the Three Realms.

"Xu Qi, what are you doing?!" The immortal master screamed.

Xu Qi was not afraid or unswerving, only raised the sky with one hand, and a heart-wrenching roar erupted between his blood-soaked mouths: "The Great Heavenless Hundred Battles Divine Technique!!"

This is a spell made up by Wang Erguan based on the 'tree enemy, but with the blessing of the blood demon, it is not known how many times stronger than the tree enemy.

The moment he shouted, even the blood demon who was snatching the dominance of the soul was distracted and stopped stealing it.

Wang Erguan finally had a chance to breathe.

He looked at Xu Qi.

"Master, you're a good person, aren't you?" Xu Qi asked.

"Yes!"

This time, Wang Erguan's answer did not hesitate.

"That's good...... Master, go quickly, the disciple has helped you stop them, you are the high priest of the Blood Country, you must restore the Blood Dynasty......" Xu Qi was still convinced, he said, "Master, if you don't leave, the disciple's death will be meaningless."

Countless magic weapons smashed into Xu Qi's body.

Countless swords pierced into Xu Qi's chest.

The young man instantly turned into a bloody man who could not distinguish human form, if it weren't for the mana of the enemy's original body protection, he would probably be killed in an instant.

Seeing this, the immortal masters were also heartbroken, and he shouted loudly, but he couldn't stop his move.

The seal of the sword had been unlocked by the blood demon during the seizure, and Wang Erguan gritted his teeth and rushed out of the door.

Xu Qi exploded into a blood mist behind him.

The rest of the immortals chased after them with red eyes.

They swore that they would put the devil to death.

Wang Erguan kept running, kept running, he used his magic to split the wind and snow, the ice lake and even the mountains, he ran like crazy, like a wild dog being hunted and killed.

Finally, he fell into the snow-covered mountains.

He couldn't run.

After this ruthlessness subsided, the blood demon began to take him away again.

Wang Erguan cried, he knew that Xu Qibai was deceived to death by himself.

Compared to an upright person like Xu Qi, he is the damn one, right?

When Wang Erguan was about to die like this, a miracle happened.

Suddenly, he received a hint of inspiration—the inspiration of blood.

It was a summoning from the Wang Family Patriarch Hall.

The Wang family is in trouble, someone opened the ancestral hall, and asked the soul of the ancestors to come down to save the Wang family!

Wang Erguan is not an ancestor, but he desperately responded to this call.

The last trace of his soul *** rose into the air, roaring fiercely, he used the power of the blood demon to kill the other ancestors of the Wang family who were summoned, and then, he completely broke free from the shackles of the blood demon and descended in the ancestral hall of the Wang family!

Those who once looked down on him knelt in front of him at this moment, kowtowing their heads constantly!

Wang Erguan was not polite, he recognized the identity of the ancestor of the Wang family, and sucked up the incense of the Wang family, and killed the already weak blood demon, after that, he absorbed the evil power of the blood demon and ascended to the sky in one step.

He felt that he should be happy.

It should be happier than when he killed Wang Zhenren.

So he laughed in the ancestral hall surrounded by incense, and his face was full of tears.

From now on, he is the ancestor of the Wang family!

"Lin Shouxi, I haven't seen you for a long time......

Wang Erguan looked at the young man sitting in the ice and snow, laughed, and said, "Actually, after the Wu family, this is not the first time I have seen you, a hundred years ago, at dusk outside the god wall, you took a beautiful little girl to wander outside the city, and bumped into a purple-chested man arguing with a swordsman, at that time, I was in the carriage, and I also asked Wang Shi to get out of the carriage to persuade you to fight... It was no accident that the ghost appeared there at that time, he was tracking my breath, fortunately you made a move, otherwise, that day, I would have been more auspicious again."

Hearing Wang Erguan say this, Lin Shouxi also remembered what happened that day.

At that time, he was walking outside the city with Xiao Yu, and accidentally bumped into a ghost Taoist in the realm of half-step human gods.

He fought with the ghost Taoist and killed him, at that time he thought that the exercises he practiced were inherently restrained by the ghost Taoist, but he later learned that it was Xiao Yu who secretly helped him on the side.

It turned out that Wang Erguan was also present at that time.

Very early on, the town guard told him that the three gods who participated in the town guard succession ceremony were all alive, and Lin Shouxi and Xiao He were quite puzzled at that time - they had obviously seen Wang Erguan's body with their own eyes.

At this point, all the prophecies of the town were fulfilled.

"I see." Lin Shouxi sighed.

"I inherited the power of the Blood Demon Royal Clan, the Blood Demon Royal Clan was pale in loyalty, and last night the bloodline was inspired, I knew that I was going to come here, so I came." Wang Erguan kept coughing up blood.

Even today, Wang Erguan is not very strong, but the Blood Demon Curse he uses is the strongest forbidden technique of the Blood Demon Royal Clan.

This is a pale mantra.

As soon as the mantra came out, even Li Zhenren, who was close to perfection, was pierced with eye-catching blood holes.

"What about Ji Luoyang, is he still alive?" Wang Erguan asked.

"He died, died a hundred years ago, and I killed him." Lin Shouxi said.

"It's a pity that I couldn't take revenge myself." Wang Erguan smiled, but he didn't have any regrets.

No matter how strong and deep the hatred is, it is already a hundred years away.

"Is your reminiscence over?"

Li Zhenren looked at the blood hole in his chest, and his expression quickly calmed down.

"Do you think you can stop me with such a small measure? Youngsters, you must know that imperfection is also part of perfection, and your cross mantra, as powerful as it is, will only become more complete for me." Li Zhenren smiled again.

His smile was wonderful.

The future method that was blocked by the spell of the blood clan, in his smile, continued to operate without hindrance!

No one can stop you.

The next moment.

The consummation in Li Zhen's mouth has come!

Complete.

Li Zhenren's cheeks grew small granules like teeth, and his skin began to bully, as if there were countless insects hiding underneath, constantly wriggling, but he himself was unaware, only immersed in the joy of perfection, his snow-white sleeve robe bulged, and bloated and sticky tentacles grew out of it, fluttering in the wind and snow, Yun Zhenren's mouth was constantly cracking, drilling out hundreds of forked tongues, the tongue touched the air, and the eyes perceived the world! In just an instant, this real person with immortal wind bones turned out to be an evil god!!

How so?

Is this the fulfillment of Li Zhenren's heart?!

Or is it an evil god at the end of the consummation?

Lin Shouxi also didn't expect the situation in front of him, Wang Erguan wanted to chant the mantra again, but the voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get out.

For everything around him, Li Zhenren turned a deaf ear.

His tongue wriggled in the wind, and he chanted ancient scriptures, and his voice was like singing.

"The voice—"

Bai Zhu felt a hint of familiarity, and always felt that he had heard this voice somewhere. Mu Shijing's face turned pale, he raised his head suddenly, and shouted, "I remember! It's the God of Lamentation, and I remember where I sealed the God of Lamentation! The god of mourning is sealed in the future! It deceived Li Zhenren Li Zhenren never imagined his perfect self, it was pretended by the God of Lamentation, he was fooled!!"