Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 292 Hatred and love come together

With a clang, the light ghost sword hit the ground weakly, and the forest of corpses transformed by the Gua Yan sword intention collapsed in an instant, scattering into black air flying all over the sky.

This spiritual sword used by sword cultivators to practice both life and death seemed to have lost its sharpness and lay quietly on the ground.

Not far away from the sword, Lan Linjun was already trembling a little.

"Chuanye Temple has been completely slaughtered. Only a few clever ones ran away. A few Dharma Kings wanted to show off their power, but they actually achieved the power of the Ghost Mother!"

Lan Yipan stood opposite his nephew, his eyes full of sorrow, and his tone filled with deep helplessness. Even though he was a golden elixir, there was nothing he could do about it at the moment.

At that time, the cause and effect of the Ghost River was not cleared up, but the cause and effect of the war ghost talisman started again here.

A piece of spiritual stone bought the lives of many monks in Chuanye Temple, and also caused the death of several Dharma Kings.

How much is that spiritual talisman worth? If the spiritual talisman was refined by Yu Gui himself, how many lives would it cost to exchange it?

At the moment, the Ghost War Talisman in the hands of the Lan family is like a thunder bead that is about to explode, not just one, but a large vat that can lift the entire Lan family into the sky.

Lan Linjun's face turned from red to white, and his voice was already slightly tired, and he said dejectedly, "The cause and effect lies with me. I was delusional for a moment, so I gave the name card with a secret message."

There was a slight hesitation, but there was a hint of trembling in Lan Linjun's voice, "Back then in the Ghost River in the West, when the Xuanhen Sword Sect surrounded and killed Jade Gui, I was the only one left alive. The worst is to give up my life."

Lan Yipan shook his head slightly and said quietly, "Things are not that simple. Although Chuanye Temple said that the cause and effect with Yugui was over, but judging from the matter, in the end, Chuanye Temple did it according to the rules. This grudge can't be ignored. It fell on the Lan family.

Not to mention that there are also many demon kings who have fallen. The Suxue Demon Court does not dare to cause trouble for Yugui, and you and I cannot afford to embarrass the Lan family and vent their anger. "

Lan Yipan couldn't help but feel a little sad. When he brought Lan Linjun to Northern Xinjiang, although Yu Gui had great magical powers, he was just a disciple of the Ming Tan Sect and had not proven the golden elixir. Compared with it, his nephew was just The magical fighting skills are a bit inferior.

When it comes to Taoism and luck, he still beats the opponent.

Coming to the northern border and escaping from death, Lan Linjun's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he has reached the limit of achieving the golden elixir. He can be regarded as the seed of cultivation in any sect, let alone a sword cultivator. seed.

But compared with the opponent, the difference is simply clouds and mud.

He, the golden elixir of the Lan family, is probably no longer looked down upon by the Ghost Mother. How many years has it passed?

Lan Yipan sighed and slowly closed his eyes, "Let's go, Lin Jun, you are destined to be in trouble, you can only hide!

If you encounter a catastrophe of death, it will be a series of events, and you will leave home and abandon your clan on the day you were born. Avoid a calamity, increase your luck, avoid it for a while, and survive. "

"Still hiding?" Lan Linjun lowered his head and stared at the light ghost sword on the ground.

Even if it only takes one thought, the sword will turn into a phantom of light and rise into the sky. But now, the sword and he have fallen from the sky, and the far back figure that he has been avoiding has turned into a canopy. The horror of the earth.

Lan Yipan gently summoned the light ghost sword, which was already hanging in front of his nephew. He let out a long sigh and said:

"The connection between cause and effect is difficult to untie, and the opponent is so murderous, I have to go with you!

Since we are involved again in the northern border, let's go to the eastern border, which is the most chaotic among the five regions. Our Lan family happens to have a stronghold as well. We want to survive without any shame! "

After a pause, Lan Yipan's eyes changed, and he continued,

"And don't forget the fate given to you by the Immortal Lord. If you avoid a disaster, your luck will increase. Maybe you can prove the golden elixir by going to the East Realm."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Linjun's eyes lit up with hope.

Lan Yipan raised his head and looked around, and smiled miserably. The other person just showed up. He had been running Jindan for thousands of years, but he had no choice but to give it up.

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In Hongjing City, Chuanye Temple has been occupied by ghost soldiers.

Yu Guiyan said that he wanted to use this land to settle the cause and effect, but Chuanye Temple had only one golden nun in the city, but he had to agree.

The Buddha statues in the Buddhist hall had been obliterated by the ghost array, and the huge place suddenly looked fresh and bright.

Since taking over the temple, Shen Caiyan had people take back all the more than 500 babies in the temple, saying that when these babies reach the age of ten, they need to come to the temple to worship the ghost mother for ten years to complete the cause and effect.

Five teams of ghost soldiers who have become intelligent will patrol the homes of these babies every two days. The harmony is filled with evil and ghostly aura, which makes them even more unpredictable.

"Let's stabilize this period for now." Ji Cuiyu breathed a long sigh of relief and said with emotion, "Once the foundation is established, we still have to separate the Buddhists and demons here. Otherwise, Northern Xinjiang will be monolithic and it will be difficult to chew."

"What do you think, sir?" Shen Caiyan smiled bitterly. Her ghost mother's body was magical, but it was naturally incompatible with most Buddhist magical powers. But she didn't know what the master planned.

Ji Cuiyu nodded, but a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, "I have an idea, thanks to you for making the ghost soldiers sane, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Just wait for these monks to bring the Buddhist skills, and watch the master make them suffer to the point of vomiting blood and die.

Since the Buddhists in the Northern Territory want luck, well, let’s see who can steal it from whom! "

"Military Lord, someone from the Demon Court of Northern Xinjiang is here to visit." Guiliu stepped into the gate with his sword in hand and said with cupped hands.

"Beijiang Demon Court?"

Ji Cuiyu's eyes flashed, he was really here.

Thinking of the two demons who were so powerful in the Miaohua Tower that day, many demon kings would glance over unconsciously when they spoke. They must not be ordinary people.

One person was staring at Shen Caiyan with eyes wide open, and the other was staring at the pretty ghost mother with a strange look on her face. She came to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This visit may have ulterior motives.

Shen Caiyan was sitting in the middle of the Buddhist hall, but Ji Cuiyu was beside him, "Bring them in."

If the demon saint comes, he will naturally stand up to greet him. Without him, fighting or running away will be much more convenient.

A heavenly demon or a big demon doesn't need to be so careful.

"You are Brother Huahong's father-killing enemy. You should commit suicide." The first words the visitor said when he entered were as shocking as the earth.

The other person who walked into the Buddhist hall side by side suddenly slapped his forehead, seeming helpless.

Shen Caiyan looked thoughtful, and after a few breaths, he said seriously: "I did kill the Demon King Yigang, but I respect his bravery. What is your relationship with Yi Huahong? Do you know Jia Yun?" real?"

Ji Cuiyu looked carefully and saw that the pretty girl who spoke had a bit of nobility. If she wanted to compare, she was even more generous than Shang Chunru.

The precious light can be seen all over the body, so it is naturally unlikely to be a spiritual weapon.

The princess of the Northern Xinjiang Demon Court?

The key is the tone of revenge. Could it be Yi Huahong's little wife here?

"My roommate is a little rude. I am Zi Mingdao and I have met Miss Caiyan." The impressive demon clan talent bowed his hand and said a little apologetically.

Immediately, with burning passion in his eyes, he said with emotion, "I know that I came here to propose to Miss Caiyan, and I also ask Miss Caiyan to marry me."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderbolt that struck the Buddhist hall, striking Shen Caiyan and Ji Cuiyu badly.

Seeing that the ghost mother was stunned on the spot, Zi Mingdao smiled slightly and said confidently:

"I'm lucky enough to meet you in these three thousand years. I speak sincerely and I will never let Caiyan down!"