"Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" is the treasure of Longhu Mountain, only the bloodline of the Heavenly Master is qualified to be taught, and it is also the treasure that Zhenlian dreams of.

He had imagined countless times that if he could cultivate the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture", his cultivation would inevitably break through again, and his achievements would definitely not be lower than Zhang Zhiyan.

However, now the words of the Heavenly Master were like a thunderbolt that slammed into his heart.

It turned out that he had already learned the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture", but he ...... Can't learn......

The old heavenly master sighed and said: "Ah Lian, even if you really become a heavenly master, you can't cultivate the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture, those life-prolonging pills are effective for ordinary people, but they don't have much effect on you, that is to say, even if you kill me, kill Jiuxiao and Qianyang, you can only be a heavenly master for a few years in the end." ”

After a pause, the Heavenly Master said meaningfully: "You think, Na Moro, do you know this?" ”

True Lotus's pupils froze, and she stood in place blankly, speechless for a long time.

A chill rose in Li Daoxuan's heart, and he was very jealous of Moro.

What a terrible calculation!

Zhenlian thought that he was the yellow finch, but she didn't want to, Moro was the last bird catcher.

Moro has long known that True Lotus's qualifications are not enough, even if he becomes a Heavenly Master, he will not be able to break through, and he will not live for a few years, and True Lotus has no children, and as soon as he dies, Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling's bloodline will be completely cut off.

Longhu Mountain, which has lost the bloodline of the Heavenly Master, is naturally a place where it will never turn over.

Controlling Longhu Mountain or secondly, Moro's real purpose is to cut off Zhang Daoling's bloodline in the world!

Li Daoxuan was keenly aware of something, why did Moro care so much about Zhang Daoling's bloodline? Even at the expense of so much effort and energy, layout for sixteen years, what is he afraid of?

Zhenlian's body trembled, and finally she knelt down with a pop, her eyes distracted and dim.

He suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, he had planned all his life, but he was just a flower in the moon, and even if the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" was placed in front of him, he would not be able to practice it.

It's just a clown.

The Heavenly Master sighed lightly and reached out to touch the top of his head, with a trace of unbearability in his eyes, but in the end they all returned to calm.

"Ah Lian, after you die, I will bury you in Longhu Mountain."

Zhenlian raised her head, her mouth trembled slightly, as if she had transmitted a message to the Heavenly Master, and she didn't know what she said.

After that, he seemed to be relieved a lot, and said, "Thank you, brother!" ”

……

Elder True Lotus died, his body fell to the ground, as if sleeping, and the gentle stroke of the Heavenly Master shattered his five organs and meridians, cutting off all his vitality.

The soul of the true lotus went to the green underworld, and what greeted him was to reward the good and punish the evil, and reincarnate.

This is an explanation from the Heavenly Master to Longhu Mountain.

After killing his cousin with his own hands, he turned to look at Zhang Jiuxiao, the son he once admired the most.

"Jiuxiao, you plotted to kill your fellow disciples, deceived your teachers and destroyed your ancestors, can you confess?"

Zhang Jiuxiao was covered in blood, but his posture was tall and burly, he looked directly at the Heavenly Master, and said lightly: "Zhenlian has a good saying, what is the Tao, what is the devil, but it is the king and the loser!" ”

Brilliant thunder bloomed on him, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a muffled sound.

"Actually, I prefer to defeat you in a dignified manner and take off your head with my own hands than to kill you who can't resist...... Father! ”

Zhang Jiuxiao's voice was like a thunderbolt, and the thunder almost completely submerged his figure, forming a purple pillar that reached the sky.

He will not run away like True Lotus, even in the face of the powerful Heavenly Master, in the face of his own unfathomable master, he has enough courage to fight against it.

This is his pride.

Seeing Zhang Jiuxiao's sudden burst of might, Zhang Qianyang wanted to step forward to help, but was swept away by the Heavenly Master's sleeves.

"This grievance should also be over."

"Qianyang, Daoxuan, your master and apprentice go and clear those demons who escaped from the Demon Palace, and leave this place to me."

The Heavenly Master stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the thunderclouds in the sky, and said lightly.

Li Daoxuan and Master glanced at each other, and finally had to choose to leave.

Zhang Qianyang wanted to return the Three Five Evil Male and Female Sword to the Heavenly Master, but was rejected by the Heavenly Master, saying that it was not necessary.

The Celestial Master casually folded a branch, and there were fresh branches and leaves hanging on it.

"The murderous aura of the evil sword is too strong, and the origin is unknown, Qianyang, you remember, if you become a heavenly master in the future, you should be cautious out of the sheath."

……

At this moment, Longhu Mountain has become a mess.

The disciples were in groups of three or five, either casting amulets or holding mahogany swords, struggling to resist the demons who had fled from the Demon Palace.

The inner disciples are better, they all have spells, and they can barely protect themselves, and the best of them can even kill a few demons.

But the outer disciples are miserable, they have only cultivated a meager amount of mana, and they can only draw a few talismans at most, and when the talismans are used up, they are basically no different from ordinary people.

For a while, the screams were endless.

A tiger demon roared, summoning gusts of demonic wind, blowing several disciples to the ground, and then it flew forward and swallowed one in one bite, its mouth dripping with blood, and it ate so well.

It has vigorous hair, golden yellow, and a body length of two feet, which can tear giant elephants alive and swallow fierce horses alive, and belongs to one of the most powerful demons in the Demon Temple.

The immobilization talisman and the peachwood sword couldn't even break through its protective demonic energy.

The tiger demon became more and more rampant, its eyes showed a hint of happiness, and the resentment of being imprisoned all the year round seemed to be swept away, and there was a sense of revenge.

But the next moment, it suddenly froze in place, and the bloodlust and killing intent in its eyes were completely solidified.

A huge tiger head flew up, and the huge headless tiger body fell to the ground with a bang, still trembling slightly.

Li Daoxuan stepped on the auspicious clouds, appeared in mid-air, and stretched out his hand to recall the Chixiao Sword.

The Chixiao Sword is still so sharp, beheaded with a sword, and the sword body is still as transparent as jade, the treasure light is shining, and there is not even a trace of blood stains.

Such a divine sword, if it is put in the world, it can make the emperor regard it as a treasure.

"It's Senior Brother Li!"

"Great, Senior Brother Li is finally here, we are saved!"

"Senior Brother Li, what about Uncle and Uncle?"

……

The disciples cheered.

When they saw that the invincible tiger demon was killed by Senior Brother Li with a sword, they looked at Li Daoxuan's gaze and admired it even more.

Li Daoxuan nodded at them, and was just about to speak, when suddenly a fire broke out in the west, and it turned out that there was a red feather bird demon constantly spitting flames in the air, igniting many houses.

Li Daoxuan slapped the Three Realms Hu, not only took away the fire, but also took the red-feathered bird demon in, and with a slight shake of the gourd, the bird demon turned into a pool of blood.

Then he pinched his Dao finger in his hand and used the magic power of blowing hair.

Li Daoxuan appeared one by one, either holding a long sword, or holding a thunder seal, or his body was covered with golden light, or he opened his eyes and went in all directions.

Not only that, but he also urged the five rampant soldiers and horses to summon hundreds of Yin soldiers, they are soul bodies, even in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, they can ride horses and cross swords, rush to kill the array, in a short moment, I don't know how many demons have been killed.

The demons who had just been invincible immediately trembled, and their arrogance disappeared in an instant, and the demon-ridden Dragon and Tiger Mountain was suppressed by Li Daoxuan on his own.

In terms of the efficiency of killing monsters and the experience of stealing people's heads, even Zhang Qianyang can't compare with him.

Zhang Qianyang had just killed a few monsters, and when he turned around, he found that the flags around him were covered in the sky, and the golden light was heavy, and he couldn't see the shadow of the demons at all.

High in the sky, Li Daoxuan's true body stepped on auspicious clouds, opened the eyes of the sky, and patrolled below, shooting out a golden light from time to time.

Beneath every golden light, a demon who tried to hide turned to ashes.

Countless disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain looked up at Li Daoxuan, looking at the man who swept away the demons like a god, and their hearts were full of blood, and this scene was deeply engraved in their minds.

Thanks to Yulong Zhenjun for the three thousand rewards, thanks to the immeasurable one hundred rewards, than the heart!

(End of chapter)