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Chapter 449: Incarnation Ninety-Nine, The Way of the Demon Lord

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes again and looked around, but saw that Jianshenghua in front of him did not have much karma entangled in him.

In other words, what Jianshenghua said about never doing evil may be true.

Chen Changsheng remembered what he had just said and asked again: "What do you mean when you say that you and Bai Fa have the same soul?"

Kensheng Hanamichi: "The art of dividing the soul, incarnation outside the body."

"The remnant soul in your hands comes from Baifa's soul, and Baifa himself is also an incarnation outside the body, and I am the same as Baifa."

"That is, we are actually the same person, but we are different."

Chen Changsheng said: "How can you tell what is true and what is false?"

Kensheng Hanamichi: "Your Majesty, you can take a look at the ghost body and spirit below."

"Empty your mind."

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and pointed.

Then he saw the sword and flower mind.

At first glance, it is indeed very different. This person's spiritual thoughts do seem to be divided.

Could it be all true?

In Chen Changsheng's view, it may not be that simple.

He looked away and asked: "Then who is your true body?"

"In my early years, I was often called the Demon Lord, also known as the Demon King."

"There are so many external incarnations like yours."

"The number of ninety-nine, eighty-one people, ghost cultivators, corpse cultivators, blood cultivators, demon cultivators, there are even many people who practice the right way."

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng realized that this matter might be a little beyond his imagination.

Heita murmured: "I seem to have heard of such a name."

Chen Changsheng asked: "Do you know about the incarnation of the Demon Lord?"

"I don't know about this. I've just heard of such a name. I forgot when I heard it. I probably haven't seen this person before."

Chen Changsheng no longer asked Heita any more, but looked at Jianshenghua and said: "Chen is still doubtful about some things. You may have to feel aggrieved."

Jianshenghua did not refuse, saying: "It doesn't matter."

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and summoned a small flower.

"Your Excellency, please come in. There is a realm within this flower."

"One flower, one world, with extraordinary powers."

"Excessive praise."

Jian Shenghua went into that flower.

Chen Changsheng then left Xuecheng with the Black Tower Yujian.

He has to ask Man Yue.

If this is true, I'm afraid there will be big trouble.

Able to transform into nine or nine figures, if a blood cultivator who has not recovered from his injuries is so powerful, then how extraordinary must this demon lord be?

It was already dawn when we returned to Qingshan City.

Chen Changsheng first imprisoned the remnant soul into a white flower, and then called out the full moon and asked about the demon lord.

However, Man Yue looked puzzled and asked: "Is there really someone in this world who can divide the soul into nine or nine."

Chen Changsheng said: "Yes!"

"Um?"

Man Yue asked: "Have you seen it?"

Chen Changsheng didn't answer, because he could indeed do it well, as long as there were enough materials to refine the body, he could even do it without the body and seize the body.

Man Yue said: "I don't know about this matter either. Yu Xuan has never mentioned it to me, and I have never heard of the Demon Summoning God Lord."

Chen Changsheng found it strange that not only Heita had only heard of it, but Man Yue also knew nothing about it.

Chen Changsheng said: "So, even if there is such a person, Yu Xuan was not able to suppress him under the spiritual cage?"

"I guess so." Man Yue said.

Chen Changsheng touched his chin, thinking that he might have to ask someone else.

Maybe someone in Tianji Mountain will know.

Chen Changsheng hung another flower on the tree.

He did not restrict Jian Shenghua's movements, but said: "You can move around freely when there is no one in my courtyard. Also, please restrain your Yin Qi. There are mostly mortals here."

Jianshenghua replied: "I already know."

Chen Changsheng immediately asked: "You said before that you wanted to borrow the Black Tower to free you. How can the Black Tower help you?"

"The ancient tower can't help me, but someone can. If you want to find this person, you can only use the black tower. Many years ago, one of the eighty-one of us escaped the control of the devil. This time

People are walking the right path, and at the beginning, they were suppressed in the spiritual cage with us."

"When I was escaping, the catastrophe continued and monks were besieging me. I was in a panic and didn't know where it had gone. I had no choice but to follow this method."

Chen Changsheng asked: "According to what you said, you were affected because you were the incarnation of the Demon Lord. What about this person? And why?"

Jian Shenghua shook her head and said, "I don't know about that."

Chen Changsheng asked Man Yue again.

Man Yue remembered that there was indeed a righteous monk who was suppressed under the spiritual cage, but as time passed, the man's physical body was completely destroyed, and only a trace of his soul remained when he escaped.

"Eighty-one of you, without exception, were all suppressed?"

"Not really. Some of them died long ago. When they were suppressed in the spirit cage, there were only fifty-three people. Later, as time passed, many more people left. When they fled, there were only more than thirty people left.

I don’t know how many people are left who survived the catastrophe, but I don’t think there will be more than thirty.”

Chen Changsheng thought.

Although what Jianshenghua said was reasonable and without any mistakes, Chen Changsheng still had a cautious mind and did not hand over the Black Tower.

He developed a very strong interest in the Demon Lord.

What kind of person would think of such a way of practice, incarnating ninety-nine bodies into one, which is quite suitable for the title of a demon lord.

Chen Changsheng plans to go to Tianji Mountain to ask some time. They must know a lot.

There is no reason why such a fairy mountain has existed for nearly eight or nine thousand years without such records.

When the sky is about to fully light up.

The courtyard became quiet. The difference from yesterday was that there was an extra small flower on the tree in the courtyard, and the leaves were glowing yellow.

Three flowers of different colors hanging on the tree are not only unsightly, but even uglier.

Chen Changsheng felt a little dissatisfied, so he poured some water on the phoenix flower.

Let him continue to sleep.

Chen Changsheng thought that maybe he could ask the Blood Immortal, but it seemed unnecessary. This guy probably wouldn't let go, because he really wasn't afraid of death.

Although there is no external incarnation of the Blood Immortal in Mangyue City, such a person will definitely not leave only one escape route.

Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and got up early to eat a bowl of noodles.

Qingshan City is bustling with people today, and the market is much busier than before.

Chen Changsheng thought about what kind of day it was and it was so lively, so he looked for a vendor and asked.

"You don't know?"

"There is a temple fair tonight, and people from far away are coming."

"Temple fair?" Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and asked, "Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"This was only done the year before last. I invited Lord Dragon to bless me with good weather."

Chen Changsheng suddenly realized that this was what happened.

It is probably also because of the drought in Yunchuan.


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