Aunt Xue suddenly changed color.
Holy Son??!
She looked at the handsome boy and said in disbelief:
"You are... the Holy Son of the Demonic Way?!"
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both looked solemn.
Only ink paintings, with a confused look.
What is the Holy Son?
Bai Zixi knew that he didn't understand, so she explained softly:
"The Lord of the Demon Cult calls himself the Demon Lord, and the person who has the qualification to succeed the Demon Lord in the future is called the Holy Son..."
"The holy sons compete with each other, and the final winner is the next Demon Lord."
"Most of the Holy Sons have outstanding bloodlines, extraordinary talents, and practice the most orthodox magic skills. Although they are not old, they have a very high status among the magic magic."
Mo Hua looked at the "Holy Son" in front of him again.
He is indeed not very old, probably only in his twenties, and his cultivation is already very high, at least he builds the foundation, and may even be a golden elixir.
He was dressed in a blood-colored uniform, fair skin, handsome and weird appearance, cold and arrogant pupils, and a simple blood mark between his eyebrows.
Among this group of people, this young man had blood marks between his eyebrows.
Could it be that this is the mark of the "Son of Holyness"?
While Mo Hua looked at the Holy Son, the Holy Son was also looking at him.
Liao Tiande held his ear and whispered in a low voice. The Holy Son smiled slightly and pointed at Mo Hua and said:
"Stay this little devil, leave it to me!"
Bai Zisheng and others were a little surprised.
Mo Hua didn't understand why this feminine demon pointed to himself alone and wanted to stay by himself?
Aunt Xue pulled the ink painting behind her and said in a voice:
"We are the Bai family..."
"I know you are the Bai family..."
The Holy Son sneered, "You are from the Bai family, a pair of brothers and sisters around you, and they are also the core direct descendants of the Bai family, so I will give you a face."
"You can leave, but that little devil..."
The Son sneered, "He must stay!"
Aunt Xue frowned, "What do you want to keep the ink painting? "
"Nothing is done..." The Holy Son was ambitious in his strange eyes. "I want to go to meet Mr. Zhuang, but I always have to have some bargaining chips in my hand. He is just right."
Mo Hua suddenly realized that they wanted to catch themselves and threaten their master!
Bai Zisheng also understood and said angrily: "Demon, don't think about it!"
The Holy Son's face trembled slightly, and his eyes showed anger and cruelty.
He has grown up so old that no one has ever dared to scold him in person.
He looked at Bai Zisheng with a sinister look.
Bai Zisheng's eyes were like swords, and he was not afraid of fear.
The Holy Son was slightly surprised and nodded, "I am worthy of being a disciple of the Bai family, but I really have some backbone..."
But when I say this, I can't hide the murderous intent in my eyes.
The fat head Tuo from the Jindan stage saw it and said coquettishly: "Son of the Holy Son, I've killed this kid for you."
The Holy Son did not comment and did not speak.
A thin Taoist priest with a half-burned face on the other side sneered:
"Ghost Tou Tuo, you can also have a better brain when flattering. The Bai family's direct descendants have planted their natal immortal talismans. Do you dare to attack them and seek death?"
The fat head was angry, and the fat flesh on his face trembled, but he also looked shocked.
"Natural immortality talisman?"
The ink painting is a little surprised.
What kind of talisman is this? He has never heard of it...
The Taoist priest with half of his face burned down continued to mock the ghost head tutor:
"The talisman of immortality is formed by the ancestors above Dongxu, using the true essence of the natal life, and planted in the fate of the descendants of the direct line. When encountering life-threatening, they can inspire themselves to kill all foreign enemies and protect their descendants from death."
"This is the only 'life-saving talisman'..."
"It is another 'life' of these direct descendants of aristocratic families!"
"Otherwise, how could those family ancestors be willing to go out for experience with outstanding talent and amazing disciples?"
The thin Taoist priest looked at Guitoutuo with a sarcastic look on his face, "I have lived until now and have never seen what this 'natural immortal talisman' looks like. Why don't you take action and force out the immortal talismans of these two young monks and let me see it for a long time?"
Guitoutuo's face turned blue and white.
Take action?
Exercise your mother's hand?
The method of the ancestor Dongxu is "can kill all foreign enemies". If I take action, wouldn't I definitely die?
damn it!
Guitoutuo was resentful.
He became a monk halfway through the journey, and was possessed by others and was devilish. He did not have enough inheritance, so he knew nothing about these high-level practice knowledge.
He had never heard of these things before.
As a result, just as I wanted to make a comeback this time, I felt embarrassed.
Still in front of the Son...
Guitoutuo glanced at the Taoist priest fiercely.
The Taoist sneered.
They are all great demon cultivators of the Golden Pill. If they don’t gather together, they will be the “ancestors” in the same place. They will naturally no one can convince anyone.
The Holy Son's eyes were cold and his mind was turned.
This Taoist is right...
On the one hand, he was afraid of the Bai family, so he did not dare to attack the brother and sister.
The Bai family is a giant.
These two young monks are also direct descendants of the Bai family. If they attack them, they will directly contact the Nu Bai family.
Although he is the Holy Son of the Demonic Way, he does not have great benefits and does not have to make such a great enemy.
On the other hand, he is indeed concerned about his natal immortality.
The immortality talisman of natal life is equivalent to a "golden medal for avoiding death".
With this talisman in there, he couldn't do anything to these brothers and sisters.
Therefore, the only person he could do and the only person he could hold him hostage was the only one who had no power, no background, no background, poor spiritual roots, weak cultivation, and no "non-life talisman" to protect him. It just so happened that it was the disciple of Mr. Zhuang's personal disciple - Mo Hua!
The Holy Son looked at Bai Zisheng and the others, "I won't make things difficult for you..." Then he set his eyes on Mo Hua, "But this little devil is mine!"
Bai Zisheng snorted coldly: "Don't think about it!"
Aunt Xue also said in a deep voice: "My senior from the Bai family is nearby, so please ask the Holy Son to take care of himself."
The Holy Son smiled sinisterly, "Don't act like I don't know. The secrets of the underworld lock, cover the secrets of the heaven, lock the cause and effect, and this place is isolated from the outside world for a short time."
"You Bai family don't know, and those idiots in Daoting have no way to know."
Aunt Xue felt awe-inspiring in her heart and her face was as deep as water.
Sure enough, they were all calculated.
The Holy Son was not willing to talk more, so he waved his hand casually. Behind him, a few golden elixir demon cultivators flashed out, his body as if he was like a ghost, approaching Mo Hua, wanting to catch Mo Hua.
Currently, she is a charming female cultivator with exposed fangs. Her body is charming and weird. After just a few breaths, she became close to Mo Hua and the others.
Her body exuded a strong and pungent smell of powder.
Aunt Xue's heart tightened, gritted her teeth and turned her eyes.
In her eyes, seven colors of light flowed.
The female cultivator of the Demonic Taoism looked at each other and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, the evil power activates, grin, his eyes turn red, and bloodshots appear.
The light in Aunt Xue's eyes faded, she took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The female cultivator of the Demonic Taoism giggled and said, "You dare to use the illusion in the late stage of foundation building? Are you really not afraid of backlash?"
Aunt Xue's face turned pale, but she also showed despair.
Foundation building and golden elixir are separated from a great realm. No matter how exquisite the illusion is, she is not an opponent at all.
The remaining few golden elixir magic cultivators rushed towards Mo Hua, but were stopped by Bai Zisheng holding a spear.
But Bai Zisheng was just a qi refining after all. The spear in his hand was fierce, but it was pinched by the two fingers of the demon cultivator.
After that, with a light bounce, the spear was bounced away.
Bai Zisheng still refused to give up, and then went up to meet him without letting them catch the ink painting.
The few golden elixir demon cultivators showed disdain, but they did not dare to attack Bai Zisheng, for fear of triggering the "Native Eternal Life Talisman", so they could only play with him.
The charming female cultivator took the opportunity to approach, stretched out her pale hands, five scarlet and long nails, and grabbed the ink painting.
The charming female cultivator is a golden elixir, and the cultivation of ink painting is only a qi refining.
No matter how exquisite the passing steps are, you cannot avoid them.
At this moment, Bai Zixi flashed and blocked Mo Hua.
The female cultivator's expression condensed, she let out a "shot" and stopped the attack. Her scarlet nails stopped in front of Bai Zixi.
"Senior sister..."
Mo Hua was stunned, feeling complicated, and murmured.
Bai Zixi just said, "I am your senior sister! I promised Master to take good care of you!"
The charming female cultivator sneered disdainfully.
The Holy Son looked surprised.
The scene in front of him was far beyond his expectations.
In his original plan, as a saint son, he brought more than a dozen great Jindan demon cultivators. Even if the Bai family brother and sister did not retreat, they would at least be afraid of themselves and handed over their junior brother...
The two of them are from great families.
And this little ghost named "Mo" is unknown, and may have a bad background. He is even just a casual cultivator who was picked up by Mr. Zhuang in a remote corner.
The Bai brothers and sisters will definitely not be able to take big risks and protect this little devil.
But now, he found that he was wrong...
Even if they are facing oneself as a saint, and fighting more than a dozen golden elixir demon cultivators head-on, they still have to protect this "little junior brother"?
Why?
Is this little devil so important?
The Holy Son became interested and chuckled, "Just don't kill them. If you don't suffer fatal injuries, you will not trigger the 'Natural Eternal Talisman'."
"Stop them and bring that little devil here!"
"I want to see, what's so extraordinary about this little devil?"
Around the Holy Son, several Golden Elixir Demon Cultivators took action and approached Mo Hua.
The charming female cultivator also opened her mouth, smiled fiercely, and grabbed Bai Zixi.
Bai Zixi's eyes narrowed, and he took out a golden sword from his hand. When he waved it, the sword light was bright and mixed with snow-white flames.
The charming female cultivator's eyelids twitched, and she was shocked, "This sword technique..."
Then she glanced a few times and calmed down again, "Fortunately, it's just refining qi..."
Her eyes condensed, and bloody energy condensed between her claws, dispelling all Bai Zixi's golden light and white fire sword techniques. Then she crossed Bai Zixi and wanted to grab the ink painting behind her.
At this moment, Bai Zixi gritted his teeth, reversed the tip of his sword, pointing to his heart.
This looks like "self-death".
The charming female cultivator was stunned and stopped moving.
The Holy Son in the distance was also stunned, then chuckled and said, "Are you stupid little girl?"
But gradually he could not laugh after thinking it through.
Not only the Holy Son, but also the other Golden Elixir Demon Cultivators suddenly figured it out, and they all looked shocked.
The smile on the face of the Holy Son gradually disappeared, and he said with a serious expression:
"You won't..."
Won't……
Do you want to trigger the "Naruto Eternal Life Talisman" by yourself?
Bai Zixi stood in front of Mo Hua, her eyes cold, "Whoever touches him will die!"
The Holy Son was stunned for a long time, then he shook his head slowly and laughed: "I don't believe it..."
"How precious is the talisman of immortality? I don't believe it. You are willing to trigger it yourself..."
"As a disciple of a great family, what it means to lose the immortality talisman, I think you know better than me..."
"Trigger the immortality talisman by yourself?"
"I don't believe it..."
The Holy Son's eyes turned cold and he ordered: "Catch that little devil!"
Several Jindan demon cultivators hesitated a little, but continued to grab Mo Hua.
A trace of firmness and determination appeared in Bai Zixi's dazzling gaze.
When the Holy Son saw this gaze, he immediately realized it, and then an incredible shock and fear surged in his heart:
"No way..."
Bai Zixi held the sword in his hand and tried his best to stab the heart vein.
This sword was filled with sword energy, a sword with the intention of death, but it stopped at the slightest point in front of her chest.
A layer of golden light suddenly appeared on Bai Zixi's body.
A bright and sacred "talisman" condensed between her eyebrows.
This talisman is from the ancestor Dongxu, who can protect the life of the direct disciples of the aristocratic family. The Tongtian talisman—
Natal eternal life talisman!
All the demon cultivators present looked shocked.
They looked pale and struggled to run away, but at the same time, a huge golden body shape had appeared behind Bai Zixi.
This is an old man whose face cannot be seen clearly.
But his spiritual power flowed like a sea, and golden light covered the sky and the sun!
Refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness, and cave in the emptiness and Dharma image!
Between heaven and earth, a majestic trembling sound sounded like the sound of the great way:
"Who is the one who dares to bully my junior?"
The Dharma image protects Bai Zixi and obeys his intentions.
Bai Zixi's eyes were flowing, and she pointed forward a little, and said with a clear voice:
"kill!"
More than a dozen Jindan demon cultivators who dominate one side in the field were all trembling all over, astonished as ants.
The Taoist priest with half a face was so burnt that he wanted to suck his mouth.
"A prophecy comes true!"
"Just finished speaking, I was just fucking. I really saw the immortal talisman!"
"Why is my mouth so fucking so mean?"
Life and death crisis, life hangs on a thread.
A group of Jindan demon cultivators scattered birds and beasts, and ran around like life, but they could not escape the palm of the Dharma image.
With Bai Zixi's crisp and cold "Kill!", the Dharma image was majestic and indifferent, and he pointed out with one point.
A Jindan demon cultivator immediately exploded and died without any warning!
The other demon cultivators were even more scared!
Then the Dharma image was one finger, and a demon cultivator exploded immediately, and then another finger, and the demon cultivator died, turning into a pool of blood mist.
In a moment, five golden elixir demon cultivators died suddenly, and then dark clouds condensed in the sky, and a terrifying wave came.
Bai Zixi's eyes showed regret.
But Mo Hua trembled in her heart.
This is... the heavenly way of disaster?
Dark clouds gathered, and a scarlet thunder descended from the sky and arrived in an instant, directly erasing the golden body magic image without leaving any trace.
The Dharma image of the Cave Void Realm has exceeded the limitations of the Heavenly Way of the Third Level State Realm.
Naturally, it is impossible to escape the fate of being wiped out by the thunder.
All this was just a blink of an eye.
The Dharma appearance appeared, and in a few moments, five great Jindan demon cultivators were killed!
And in just a moment, he was wiped out by the thunder.
In the ink painting only sees the appearance of Dharma images, the demon cultivator explodes, the thunder of disasters arrives, and then disappears.
But this time the thunder struck him not by the way.
So in a blink of an eye, he didn't have time to look closely, nor did he see any formation patterns, but was just shocked by the familiar and terrifying power of the great way of extinction.
It seems that it can erase everything...
Even the Dharma image is no exception.
At this time, the mountains were silent.
No one expected that Bai Zixi could and really dared to trigger the immortal talisman on his own!
That's the talisman of immortality?!
The Holy Son was far away and not affected, but he was both shocked and angry.
How dare she this little girl?!
Five Golden Pill Demon Cultivators were killed instantly! How did he explain when he went back?
The Holy Son looked angry and looked at Bai Zixi, but when he saw it, he was suddenly stunned.
The immortal talisman triggered, Bai Zixi disguised herself and revealed her original appearance.
The skin is like cream and the eyes are like stars.
Although he is not old, his face is beautiful and flawless, with ice as his skin and jade as his bones. When he looks around, there seems to be snow and moon flowing, and his beauty is brilliant.
Everyone present was suffocated and dared not breathe.
Even feels ashamed and filthy.
The Demonic Saint Son was also speechless.
He himself is handsome and has seen many beautiful women.
But he had never seen such an incredible and thrilling person in his life.
And, not just beauty.
That bitter temperament, courage to ignore life and death, and resolute determination, blended with its beautiful appearance, cold and clear eyes as ice and snow...
The Holy Son felt his heart tremble and his body couldn't help but tremble.
But then, he looked cold again.
He saw the ink painting protected by Bai Zixi, the golden light remaining from the immortal talisman was draped on the two of them. The two of them were close to each other, and they had a close relationship with each other, like a golden boy and a jade girl.
For some reason, a trace of heart-wrenching jealousy arose in his heart.
"That little devil must be caught, and then, he will die!"
Jealousy and hatred brings the Holy Son back to his senses.
There are more than a dozen Golden Elixir Demon Cultivators, five of them are dead now, and eight are left.
Although the losses are heavy, it is enough!
They have no power to resist now. As long as they catch that little devil, they will not only have the bargaining chips to threaten Mr. Zhuang, but also...
That little girl...
The Holy Son's heart couldn't help but thrill.
But after a moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and there seemed to be someone else's breath beside him.
The Holy Son turned his head and saw a young man in white clothes beside him.
It is Bai Zisheng.
At some point, Bai Zisheng had already touched his side while his mind was shaken.
He held a dagger and stabbed his heart without hesitation, and said fiercely:
"Do not to die for the lord!"
The Holy Son's plan came to an abrupt end, and great fear appeared in his eyes again.
The dagger stopped in front of Bai Zisheng's chest, and the golden light was shining brightly.
Another immortal talisman appeared.
Another magnificent golden spiritual power bloomed from the mountains and spread across the sky and the earth.
Another golden body magic image manifests itself in the world.
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Chapter completed!