Chapter 104 The Past Eighteen Years Ago
It wasn't cold in the Dongting Dragon Palace, but everyone in front of Lingxu Palace felt a chill coming from their hearts.
Ren Xiaoyao stood in front of Lingxu Hall, his friendly smile was like a devil's smile, making everyone feel scary.
"Why? Why are you doing this? What good will it do to you?" The young master of the Moon Worshiping Sect had a gloomy face. He felt really unhappy about being plotted against, and he was plotted against by Ren Xiaoyao.
"No reason, I just find it interesting. Don't you think life is too boring? Seeing you jumping in one by one, I am more and more curious about what the ending will be like. Don't you think this is very interesting?"
An Ye'er stared at Ren Xiaoyao indifferently, as if she had thought of something, a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face, and she took two steps back, "No, you are here for the Demon Suppression Tower!"
"For the Demon Suppression Tower?" Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and chuckled, "I already said it's just because it's fun. Believe it or not, well, okay, it's almost done. Everything that is supposed to come and appear has appeared. Since you
If you don't want to take my sword, forget it, the ending will happen soon, guess who will be the biggest winner?"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed and took a step forward. His illusory figure gradually disappeared.
"This is just an incarnation of Ren Xiaoyao. Damn it, I was deceived by him again. He has been stalling for time!"
The young master of the Worshiping Moon Sect shouted angrily with an ugly expression on his face. Being teased by Ren Xiaoyao again and again was a big blow to him.
A ray of light came from far away from the water, and An Yeer stretched out her hand to catch it. It was a paper crane folded from talisman paper, which is a commonly used spell to transmit music among immortal cultivators.
An Ye'er's face changed drastically and became gloomy, "No, the royal family and the Buddhist family outside Dongting Lake are joining forces to kill the Taoist disciples."
After saying that, An Ye'er was already more than ten feet away at a very fast speed. He Huan Dao Jin Ling'er followed closely behind.
"No wonder people from White Horse Temple and Jinshan Temple didn't show up. They were tricked. Ren Xiaoyao must have known for a long time that the royal family and the Buddhist family have joined forces. None of the disciples from Qingcheng Sword Sect came."
The young master of the Moon Worship Sect looked at Ning Wuque coldly, flicked his sleeves and flew out of the Dragon Palace.
The front of Lingxu Hall suddenly became empty. Yan Chixia and Mo Yuandao were fighting each other, with Taoist magic and sword light, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
Le Gucheng looked at Ning Wuque and smiled coldly, "It's finally quiet now. How about handing over your things and I'll let you go!"
"Thing? What thing?" Ning Wuque squinted his eyes. What Le Gucheng said was the reason why Xuan Xindao never let him go?
"Humph, even when he was about to die, he was still pretending to search for treasures from all over the world and hid them somewhere above the Nine Provinces. There was a treasure map in it, which was collected by all the emperors of the Sui Dynasty. Eighteen years ago, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty was assassinated and died.
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In the world, after the death of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, the treasure map also disappeared. The treasure map not only marked the treasures of the Sui Dynasty, but more importantly, it contained a huge secret. Obtaining the treasure map, one can become an immortal or a god with ease!
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Le Gucheng stared at Ning Wuque and said coldly: "Now you understand, your father is the monster who assassinated Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty. In other words, when your father and mother fell in love, it was classified as a taboo, but the former headmaster made a condition
, as long as your father gets the treasure map and gives it to Xuanxin Dao, your mother will be allowed to leave Xuanxin Dao.
It's a pity that after your father killed Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, he didn't want to hand over the things to Xuan Xindao. Instead, he took your mother and fled privately. After that, the news of the treasure map was leaked, and the various sects in Kyushu used the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the Tao.
, not only the Jiuzhou monks, but also many demons are chasing them. They are chasing your parents all over the world. Countless people died in that bloody storm. My father, Mo Yuandao's son, was killed by your parents."
Ning Wuque's expression did not change, but he was shocked in his heart. It turned out that there was such a story in it. No wonder Mo Yuandao had murderous intentions towards him.
"So you want to kill me to avenge your father?"
"No, what happened eighteen years ago is a grudge from the previous generation. As long as you hand over the treasure map, I can forget about the revenge of killing my father. I can even help you kill Mo Yuandao. You
Your mother was forced to death by him, and you also had an uncle, the old scholar who sold paper and pens in Yujia Town, who was also killed by Mo Yuandao."
Le Gucheng looked at Ning Wuque sincerely, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "Give me the treasure map quickly. You should know Ningjia Village. I have all the villagers in my hands!"
"Really? What do they have to do with me?"
Ning Wuque looked indifferent and walked towards Legucheng, "I can give you the treasure map, but you need to exchange it for something!"
"What?" Le Gucheng stared at Ning Wuque cautiously.
"This is the treasure map..."
Ning Wuque took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and threw it towards Legucheng.
"Really? Then you can go die!"
The moment Ning Wuque threw the paper, Le Gucheng jumped up like a leopard, and a flying sword with cold light turned into a ray of light and flew from behind him, stabbing straight at Ning Wuque.
Le Gucheng jumped up, and the flying sword appeared in front of Ning Wuque. The cold air pressed against his chest. A piece of yellow talisman blocked the flying sword that appeared in vain. The yellow light was bright.
"disease……"
Ning Wuque squeezed the seal, and the yellow paper he threw suddenly burst into brilliant golden light, turning into a curtain of light and shining on the leaping Legucheng. The golden light was composed of small golden swords, and all of them pierced Legucheng.
Legucheng's body was cut into a pile of minced meat by the golden light before he could resist.
"It's a waste. A high-grade Ten Thousand Sword Talisman Paper can only kill a monk in the early stage of becoming a god."
Ning Wuque smashed the ice arrow on his chest with one palm, and the yellow talisman paper turned into fly ash. This talisman paper was from the Qiankun bag, but it was not refined by Ning Wuque. One less talisman was used.
"Do you have any secret method to know the memory of Legucheng?" Ning Wuque asked the Black Mountain old demon.
The Black Mountain Old Demon dragged a light gray soul. Before taking action, Ning Wuque had already asked the Black Mountain Old Demon to leave the soul of Legucheng.
"Of course there is, just wait!"
The old Black Mountain demon smiled evilly, spread his fingers, and thrust into the soul body. The soul body let out a pitiful howl, as if it was suffering from great pain. The old Black Mountain demon closed his eyes, pointed at the center of Ning Wuque's eyebrows, and stroked one after another.
The memory picture passed into Ning Wuque's eyes.
"Damn it, these beasts... Xuan Xin said, I will not be a human until I destroy you!"
Scenes of memories of Legucheng flashed by. Ning Wuque's eyes turned red, he roared angrily, and with a spear in hand, he rushed towards the Shui Tribe and the monks who were still fighting outside.
"This is reality. The weak will never have the right to speak. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Although you have some opportunities, you are still too young!"
Chapter completed!