Yang Zhao listened attentively, what the maid said was plain and unpretentious, but even so, it could make people feel the irresistible awe-inspiring power of those things back then. However, he didn't mean to be fascinated at all.

If there is, it is just a chill in my heart.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the family teacher ripped off his face, used the flying sword to pass the book to the Elysian Palace, and took advantage of the palaces' jealousy of the strength of the Ethereal Palace, and joined forces to exert pressure, which forced the Ethereal Palace to return. And inside the Night Demon Palace, it is already full of devastation. ”

At this time, there was a subtle turn in the girl's tone.

"I still don't understand what Daredevil was like. Such a proud and conceited person was chased back like a dog, and in the end, he escaped with the help of outsiders. Such a great shame that there is no possibility of revenge......"

"From that day on, the power of the Night Demon Palace has declined, the elite has been exhausted, although the family teacher has entered the Elysium Palace, but he still has to work hard day and day out, leading the affairs of the palace gate, but the Night Demon is still indulgent, no matter whether he asks, the relationship between them has also begun to cool from then on. ”

Then, the night demon exhausted all his methods, and Fang recovered from his injuries in a hundred years. But after nearly two hundred years, he made no progress in cultivation, and at that time he knew that the chaos at that time had really destroyed his path......

Yang Zhao sneered in his heart, he had seen the methods of these demons outside the heavens.

And the maiden kept saying: "The night demon has failed to rush through the level many times, but has gone mad several times, and his cultivation has not advanced but retreated, and at this time, the family master has steadily entered the heavenly demon realm, and this fell in the eyes of the night demon, which made him have an idea." ”

Here, the maiden suddenly hesitated again, and her eyes turned on Yang Zhao's face. Yang Zhao gave her a glance, and his gaze was pure inquiry.

Under such a look. The maiden finally decided to tell the point.

"Actually, this method is recorded in many of the classics of the evil sects, called Xuanying Tribulation, of course, different classics also have different titles, but the meaning is the same. ”

"Xuanying Tribulation is to give birth to a baby with a unique secret method. It is best to have a blood relationship with the host, and cultivate and refine it with many methods, so as to form an excellent qualification for a primordial fetal Dao body like Mr., form a fetal tripod, and finally abandon the original Dharma body and take it away for rebirth!"

Yang Zhao's throat was dry, only to feel that the cold air on his back was cold, and his hairs stood on end.

He wasn't terrified by the catastrophe, in fact. This technique is also recorded in "Blood God Son", although it is difficult and complicated, and it is rebellious, but it is not an earth-shattering method.

It's just that after hearing Yang Zhao's sentence like Mr., Yang Zhao's mind couldn't stop his thoughts from flying, and all kinds of thoughts came to him.

He almost rushed to ask, "But it worked?"

The maiden looked at him with a little puzzlement, as if she was not clear, but she still shook her head and said, "Even babies have not been born." What a success!"

There was a bang in Yang Zhao's heart, and the boulder fell to the ground. There was an indescribable sense of relief all over the body. But soon he became confused: "Is this Xuanying method difficult?"

"It's difficult, but it's not difficult for the teacher. The brilliance in the beautiful eyes of the maiden was slightly dim, and her tone deliberately remained calm.

"It's just that the night demon understands that although the method of the Xuan Infant can help him unlock Zhong Yin's blockade, but once he comes, this is almost from the beginning. In the past, I completely dissolved nothingness, and I wanted to restore the original cultivation to the realm, but I don't know what year and month it will take. ”

"Second, what if it's a Xuanying tribulation? I'm afraid no one can wait!, so ......."

Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows, and leaned forward slightly involuntarily: "So?"

"So at the starting point, you have to do your best. Ordinary Xuan Ying is not enough to meet this standard, so the Night Demon has a different way, and he wants to use the technique of blood fusion to make the Xuan Ying physique to a higher level. And this blood fusion technique, to put it bluntly, is the combination of close relatives and blood!"

The last few words, gloomy like a cold wind, blew straight to the bottom of Yang Zhao's heart.

Yang Zhao only felt that the roots of his teeth were sour, and he couldn't help but gasp and said, "How could it be?

"The art of blood fusion is the opposite, and it accumulates a natural evil qi to cultivate the Tao, although there are many disasters, but it is the most refined and vigorous. That's what Daredevil values, so he ......"

At this point, if Yang Zhao still doesn't understand, then he has really lived in vain for so many years. There's no doubt that the Daredevil got the idea on his sister!

It's really in line with his style.

In the night demon's bland narration, Yang Zhao couldn't tell what kind of taste was in his heart, maybe he had a sense of disobedience to this unruly and ugly thing, but more obviously, there was a trace of indescribable excitement, and the arbitrariness and shame derived from it.

This mixed feeling spreads throughout the body with the slightly disturbed rhythm of the heart's contraction and contraction.

Yang Zhao tried to maintain a normal state, but the words blurted out still revealed the eagerness in his heart.

"And then?"

The maiden also realized Yang Zhao's current state, she frowned slightly, and began to seriously consider whether she wanted to talk about it again.

The more she hesitated, the more itchy Yang Zhao's heart became, and the mind of hunting for curiosity and exploring secrets had already come out of the idea of knowing herself and the other.

And just as he was about to urge again, the light in front of him suddenly stopped.

Yan Huige has arrived.

The maiden let out a sigh of relief, and changed the topic almost as if relieved: "The family teacher is waiting in the pavilion, and stay next to report!"

Regardless of Yang Zhao's disappointed eyes, she walked forward quickly, and disappeared into the pavilion door in front of her in a blink of an eye.

After a while, she turned out, squatted down and saluted: "The family teacher invites Taoist friends to come in and talk about it." ”

Being treated so politely by a beauty, Yang Zhao was depressed in his heart, and he couldn't do it at this time.

He thought about it, shook his head again, walked towards the pavilion, and walked to the maiden, but suddenly stopped.

The maiden was slightly surprised and unconsciously looked up. Yang Zhao's fingers stroked her cheek lightly at this time, as if it was intentionally thin, and it seemed to be just a normal movement of arm swinging.

The two looked at each other, and a cold light flashed in the girl's eyes.

As a result, Yang Zhao immediately found his position, he bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "If you have the opportunity, please ask Daoyou to continue to tell that story, thank you in advance." ”

Without looking at the change in the girl's expression, he strode into the door.

A maid had already come over in the room, taking over from the maid to lead the way for Yang Zhao, stepping on the cork stairs and ascending to the second floor in a rhythmic squeak.

Yang Zhao saw the phantom at a glance, she was leaning on the vanilla cushion and reading lazily by the pearl light on the wall behind her. On the low table in front of her, there was also a bowl of steaming medicinal juice, reminding Yang Zhao of her status as a patient.

I just listened to the girl talk about the ancients, and when I saw this scene again at this time, Yang Zhao was in a trance. (To be continued......)