Yang Xiangtian stood outside the hall and looked back.
"Junior Brother Yang, what are you looking at?" Yuan Songqiao's voice sounded in his ears.
Yang Xiangtian's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yuan, do you think the sect leader is really fine?"
Yuan Songqiao smiled: "Who knows?"
Yang Xiangtian heard the meaning and thought thoughtfully: "If the Shenlong Stone cannot suppress the demonic energy, will the sect master..."
In the nearly 10,000 years since the Wuji Sect was established, there has never been such a ridiculous thing as the sect master becoming a demon. This is probably because the sect masters of all generations are the masters of the demon-suppressing cauldron, and are naturally the nemesis of the demonic energy. Who would have known that something would happen to the sect master if the demon-suppressing cauldron of this generation was not around?
…
"Don't think too much." Yuan Songqiao patted him on the shoulder, "You have to get to that point to know what will happen, right?"
Hey, this sounds a bit strange.
Yang Xiangtian looked over.
Yuan Songqiao smiled slightly, crossed him and left.
The sun stood facing the sky for a while, and then turned into escaping light.
No matter what happens, you have to do whatever you want to do.
"Ahem!" Ling Yungao fell to the ground, struggled to pour out the elixir, and stuffed it into his mouth.
In order to keep himself from becoming demonized, he could only use a large amount of elixirs to suppress the demonic energy, which caused the two qi of spirits and demons in his body to constantly clash, which was extremely painful.
As soon as the elders left, he couldn't hold on any longer. He suffered for a while and fell into coma again.
When he woke up, it was already sunset and it was quiet outside with no movement at all.
"It's time for you to take action." The devil on your body reminded, "If you do it again, your devil body won't be able to hide."
How could Ling Yungao not know? He looked at himself in the mirror. Demonic aura overflowed from his body, his eyes had completely turned into blood pupils, and there was even a vague possibility of growing something that did not belong to him on his head. This look made people see it
, who doesn’t know that he is possessed by a demon? He can’t be delayed, not at all!
He suppressed the roiling demonic energy, took out the cloak that could conceal his aura, wrapped himself tightly, and then left the Zixiao Palace.
"Sect Master." The guard hesitated for a moment before calling.
Ling Yungao nodded lightly and said: "I am going to Taiyi Hall, so you should guard the gate."
"Yes." The guard was not suspicious at all.
Ling Yungao didn't turn into light. In that case, his demonic energy would most likely not be hidden, so he could only release his flying boat and fly slowly towards the Taiyi Palace.
"metropolitan."
Elder Zuo and Elder Niu had been waiting for a long time. When they saw him coming, they bowed and saluted.
Ling Yungao responded and said, "I'm here to get the Dragon Stone."
"Yes." The two elders led him to the front of the temple one after the other.
Then Elder Zuo manipulated the switch to open the restriction.
"Sect Master please."
Ling Yungao stepped in and suddenly said to the two elders: "I'm afraid I have to refine for a while, so I have to help the two elders protect me."
The Dragon Stone is very powerful and needs to be refined if you want to use it for yourself. The two elders said without any doubt, "Yes."
So the two elders stopped and stood guard at the door.
Ling Yungao smiled slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
After speaking, he raised his hand and closed the palace door in front of them.
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On the Deacon Peak, Beifeng frowned and cursed in his heart as he followed the Deacon disciple in.
Junior Sister Wen is getting more and more talkative. Has she been cleared of corruption? She still has the heart to invite him over for a drink. What’s good to drink? He’s extremely busy right now. That thief...
The thought suddenly stopped here, because Beifeng could clearly see the situation in the room.
In addition to Wen Rujin, there were also Xu Qingru, the master of the Taoist Palace, Elder Gan, the master of the Qianji Pavilion, Elder Zhou, the rotating deacon, and Yang Xiangtian, who belonged to the Taiyi Palace.
Wen Rujin is the master of the Deacon Hall, Taiyi Hall has no master now, Song Zhiyi has been imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison, and Yang Xiangtian has the most say among them. The rotating deacon is responsible for taking care of the clan affairs when the clan leader is busy.
Coupled with him as the leader of the Discipline Hall, in other words, the most important elders of the entire Wuji Sect are here.
"What do you mean?" Beifeng looked at everyone warily, "Junior Sister Wen, at this juncture, do you have anything to say when you call everyone here?"
Don't these people want to join forces to rebel? He is the closest to the sect leader, do they want to kill him?
Elder Gan couldn't help laughing and pointed to the empty seat: "Senior Brother Beifeng, you should be careful. If Deacon Peak is destroyed, it will cost a lot to rebuild."
Judging from her smile, she probably didn't have that thought. Beifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pretending that nothing happened, and sat down in the free seat.
"I'm so busy that you're actually setting up the Dragon Gate Formation here!" Beifeng glanced over and said, "Junior sister Wen, if you don't have anything to say, I'm going to complain to the sect leader."
Wen Rujin smiled, poured wine for him, and said, "The sect leader has gone to Taiyi Hall."
Beifeng said "Oh", the sect leader has recovered? That's good.
"Senior Brother Beifeng, guess what will happen next?" Wen Rujin continued to ask.
These words sounded strange, and Bei Feng frowned and looked over: "You..."
"Senior brother, don't be nervous, we are not in the same group." Yang Xiangtian said proactively, "Senior Sister Wen invited us temporarily. I didn't know there was such a party tonight."
Yang Xiangtian has always been upright and never lies, so Bei Fengxin is convinced.
"Me too." Elder Gan took over, "Senior Sister Wen suddenly sent someone to deliver a message, so I came in one step ahead of Senior Brother Beifeng."
Xu Qingru and Elder Zhou also nodded.
Then everyone looked at Wen Rujin together.
"Junior sister Wen, if you have anything to say, just say it! Everyone is busy!"
"I don't have anything to say." Wen Rujin said with a smile, "I invite you all to come tonight just for a drink."
Beifeng was displeased when he heard this. How could he have time to drink now? He was organizing his disciples to search the mountain!
But the last half of Wen Rujin's words successfully pushed him down.
"By the way, I invite you to watch a play, tonight, right now!"
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In the Taiyi Hall, pieces of fairy and magic weapons were suspended in mid-air.
Ling Yungao found the Dragon Stone first.
Apart from the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, it was the most powerful treasure of the Wuji Sect. He just stood in front of it, and despite the many seals, he still felt its powerful power.
Ling Yungao quickly moved away and walked towards the magic sword.
If he wants to steal the demon sword without anyone noticing, he needs to refine it first. If he doesn't do this, taking it away will trigger a forbidden rebound. Moreover, if he doesn't absorb the demon energy in his body into the demon sword, his demon body will
The transformed body cannot take away the Dragon Stone.
Hurry up, the two elders are outside the temple, and there is not much time left for him.
Ling Yungao clasped his palms together, closed his eyes, and pinched his fingers together.
When his demonic energy was released, the demonic sword made a gentle buzzing sound, and the magic power in it was sensed, causing the sword's body to tremble.
Ling Yungao increased his speed, used the sect master's order to break the seal, and then refined it.
Just as he was getting deeper and deeper, the warning in the palace suddenly sounded.
Elder Zuo's urgent voice came from outside: "No! There is a monster!"