"Thank you for the old pavilion master!" Zhao Xuan said, took out the "riding cloth", sighed and said: "The world is difficult to be poor, life is uncertain, and everything has a fate...... Bai Ren and Yao Ci had a bad fate, and they died in another world, but fortunately, their wisdom still exists, and they can be saved for a while in this thing. ”

Seeing this, Kong Xiuru next to him immediately told his grandfather about the otherworldly. To make a long story short, I told the clothes guards, riding horses, and how Zhang Bairen and Jin Yaoci died.

After hearing this, the master of the old Confucian Pavilion lamented: "The two good disciples of the Taoist are noble, unlike me, the evil grandson, who has survived so far, but he has lost the life of the Taoist master. One sentence made Kong Xiuru embarrassed.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly said: "Don't blame Xiu Ru, Poor Dao has already said that it is my apprentice's life is not good, and there should be such a catastrophe in his fate." Moreover, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and good and evil are rewarded. As long as there is still a trace of wisdom, whether it is a blessing or a curse is still being said. ”

"The Taoist is clear, Kong admires!" Kong Laoge said: "A sentence of blessing and misfortune depends on each other, good and evil are rewarded, how many grievances and grievances have been exhausted? If everyone can think like the Taoist chief, where will there be hatred in this world." ”

Zhao Xuan smiled and did not answer.

The above are generally greetings, after all, Zhao Xuan's apprentice died, and the old pavilion master Kong was reasonable, so he had to say something.

After the greetings, I finally had to get to the point, and I only listened to the master of the old pavilion Kong: "Listen to the introduction of Confucianism, the things in the hands of the Taoist can also send souls." Could it be related to the treasure of the demon clan?"

They didn't know about this point for Kong Xiuru, but Zhao Xuan had already doubted it, and explained a little to Kong Xiuru before saying: "Whether it's related or not, I don't know if it's poor." ”

The old pavilion master Kong suddenly said: "I wonder if I can let the old man take a look?"

I'm afraid that's what he's always wanted to say!

Zhao Xuan was not stingy, handed it directly to the other party, and said, "It's okay to be yourself." However, please be careful with the old pavilion master Kong, including the souls of the two disciples of the poor path, don't be alarmed by them. ”

"Don't worry, the old man will save himself. The old pavilion master Kong agreed, took the "riding cloth" in his hand, and watched for a long time.

Zhao Xuan smiled and asked, "The pavilion master may see the clues? Poor Dao also felt that this thing should be related to the thing of the demon clan in Liu Yuanzong's mouth. Just like the marks of tearing on one side of this piece of cloth, it is obvious that it has been split in two. ”

"That's true!" Old Pavilion Master Kong nodded in agreement: "According to what Liu Zongyuan said, the thing of the demon clan is also a piece of cloth. And I heard Xiu Ru say that the ancestor of Guigu also went for this thing, so what we are looking for must be this thing. It's just that I don't know how to use this thing, and the Ghost Valley Ancestor, is there still a thing left in the world?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said: "I don't know the whereabouts of Guiguzi, but I don't know the usage of this thing." The poor Dao has been asked from the mouth of the other party's holy woman, and they also know about Confucianism and martial arts. ”

"That's good!" Sun Shangwu finally mentioned himself, and hurriedly interjected: "At that time, the woman said: 'Write her name in blood, hide the true spirit, burn incense and pray, nourish the divine form, bow down and bow down, and kill the enemy ruthlessly', we all heard it. ”

Kong Xiuru also said: "The meaning of these words seems to be to ask people to write their names on them with their own blood. Then the soul will be placed inside. Then, the living people outside burned incense and prayed. It can make the soul inside survive and grow. Finally, when he is asked to kill the enemy, he needs to bow down and bow down before he can be invited. ”

Old Pavilion Master Kong nodded, looked at Zhao Xuandao, and said, "Does the Dao Elder think Xiu Ru's guess is accurate?"

Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "Generally speaking, Poor Dao also thinks like this." However, Poor Dao also speculated that the so-called 'blood book' is its name. 'Hiding the true spirit', I'm afraid it is not written by the real name, and the spirit is on the list, but after the body dies, the soul enters it. ”

"On the list?" Old Pavilion Master Kong didn't let go of a word about his words. He asked, "The Taoist said that this thing was originally a list?"

"If you talk quickly for a while, you can say whatever you want, don't care about the old pavilion master. Zhao Xuan waved his hand, seemingly casually.

Li Shu, Kong Xiuru, Sun Shangwu and others glanced at each other and looked at Ye Wan'er. Even his brother Ye Hehua is the same: Why is this thing said by Zhao Xuan, very similar to something they had heard before?

Ye Wan'er was also surprised, her hands behind her back, a book turned back and forth, obviously the whole person was very uncalm.

That's it!

The old pavilion master frowned sharply and turned his head to look at the north. But seeing in the distant northern sky, poetry and text circulate, legal principles are intertwined, and a certain area of the Shenzhou Barrier is once again displayed in front of the world. Normally, the Shenzhou Barrier is invisible, and as soon as it appears, it means that a big war is happening!

"There's ...... In Shanhaiguan?" Kong Xiuru and the others still don't know the situation in this world.

The old pavilion master Kong had no intention of explaining, turned his head, and said to Zhao Xuan: "Dao Chief, are you willing to go with you?"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Good!"

......

This time, without Zhao Xuan doing it himself, the old pavilion master Kong took him, together with everyone present, the Shenlian Divine Enchantment, shifted his position, and appeared on the battlefield.

But seeing the army of tens of millions of demon clans, fighting against millions of soldiers of the human race, the ancient demon gods have also been dispatched, no more, no less exactly ten. In the Terran camp, the old pavilion master of Kong happened to appear next to an old man, who was the old hall master of the Martial God Temple. When he saw Sun Shangwu, he didn't say anything special, but just said to the old pavilion master Kong: "Brother Kong, you are here." ”

The old pavilion master of Kong nodded, and with a guide of his hand, he pointed to Zhao Xuan: "This is Daochang Zhao, they can come back this time to cultivate Confucianism, thanks to Daochang Zhao's merits." ”

Old Hall Master Sun clasped his fist at Zhao Xuan, and said, "Long admiration!" Zhao Xuan arched his hand and saluted back: "Old Hall Master Sun doesn't have to be polite, the war has started, and the war is important." ”

"Good!" Old Pavilion Master Kong and Old Hall Master Sun nodded at the same time and looked at the battlefield.

At this time, on the battlefield, people have to face each other, and there is a huge difference. Although the ten ancient demon gods were resisted by the Holy Spirit, the millions of troops of the human race were still slightly inferior to the tens of millions of demon clans.

The old hall lord Sun sat in the center, shouted orders one after another, and quickly conveyed them, and the commander of the million-strong army lined up. Although the number of people is much smaller, under the formation, they can still stalemate with the demon clan.

The old pavilion master said to Zhao Xuan: "This time, the demon clan probably wants to break through the enchantment here in one fell swoop. If you are defeated for a while, I am afraid that you will need to ask the Taoist chief for help. ”

Zhao Xuan smiled: "Don't wait for a while, let's do it now." Before the voice fell, thousands of blood rays suddenly burst out on the surface of the battlefield, forming pieces one after another, enveloping the demon clans.

The screams rang out, and when the blood dissipated, there were few demon clans left in the area that had been wrapped in blood, only hundreds, and they were still crumbling. It was a bloody shadow, exuding a sky-high aura, and the murderous aura swept towards all the demon clans.

Suddenly, a faint blood aura filled the blood shadow's body, and then it quickly thickened and spread. Whoever is wrapped in blood and gas, his body is like broken sulfuric acid, screaming miserably, withering rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the skinny skin and bones are like dried corpses.

The eyes of the old pavilion master Kong flashed: it was not much time since the last battle, and looking at the current performance of the blood shadow, it seemed that the last battle was not damaged.

But now the situation doesn't allow him to care about this, and he shouted lightly: "What the Taoist chief said is very true, the old man should also loosen his bones!" The momentum on his body soared, and he took out a brush and wrote in the air.

Seeing this, the demon clan on the opposite side was slightly flustered, but quickly calmed down. Behind the army of tens of millions of demon clans, a golden light curtain was raised, and a hundred golden rays of light were projected from it, reaching the front of the battlefield. In an instant, the golden light burst out, turning into a hundred-headed ancient demon god, and a cruel laugh came from the rear of the demon clan: "Listen to the people of the Kong and Sun families, today this demon saint is going to break through the enchantment and slaughter the human race, none of you can stop me!"

Old Hall Master Sun snorted coldly: "Who am I, it turns out to be the Wolf Demon Saint." Why, when I heard that the Dragon Clan had defeated the Wu Clan, I finally couldn't help but leak out of my family's background?"

Just a few days ago, the Wu Clan was defeated and slaughtered by the dragons, all of which were turned into food in the belly of the mirage. Even if there is occasional leftover, but now that the witch world has changed hands, I am afraid that as long as the dragon clan has free its hand, the next thing is the demon clan!

The clinker wolf demon saint sneered: "Wu Clan? If it weren't for the fact that the holy relic was shot down and disappeared by the ancestral dragon later, how could I allow the Wu clan to be presumptuous and compete with my demon clan for sovereignty? Now that I have been inherited by Emperor Jun and found the holy relic, don't say that it is just a mirage, even if the ancestral dragon is resurrected, what can you do to me?"

"What a big breath!" Old Hall Master Sun sneered and counterattacked: "I said it myself, your Raushzi holy relic was shot down by the ancestral dragon." Now he is still arrogant, and he can't stand you for the resurrection of the ancestral dragon. Wolf Demon Saint, I haven't seen you for some days, your brain is broken?"

"You're looking for death!" The wolf demon saint also knew that he had lost his words, but since a hundred years ago, he secretly controlled all the tribes of the demon clan and signed the holy relics. Among the holy relics now, not only are there some unfallen spirits of ancient demon gods left, but these demon saints who are alive now, after they die, they can be controlled by him, how can he put a mere human race in his eyes?

Defeating the Terran is only the first step for him to dominate the Three Realms, and the next step is the Dragon Clan!

Of course, if the Wu clan is not destroyed, he will also be included in the list. But now...... If there are not some remnants of soldiers, how can they be worthy of being his enemy?

Thinking of the news he had just received, he sneered again: "Humans, if you surrender now, this Demon Saint may be able to spare your life." If it's stubborn, don't blame this demon saint for killing!"

The old pavilion master Kong suddenly let out a long laugh, and the laughter was full of disdain: "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! The defeated subordinates in the past still have such a hard face in front of the old man." Wolf Demon Saint, how did you do it?"

The two clans of human and demon have never had to fight, and before the wolf demon saint and the old pavilion master Kong were canonized, they had already done one. Undoubtedly, that one was won by the master of the old Kong Pavilion, otherwise there would not be today's dialogue.

The Wolf Demon Saint snorted coldly again, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Doesn't your human race have a saying called Shibei for three days, and you should be impressed? Kong Yingda, you are really alive and going back now!"

In short, the two phalanxes had a dialogue in the air, and the soldiers on the battlefield killed the enemy in blood, and never stopped for half a minute because of the leader's dialogue. (To be continued.) )