Chapter 443
The green-robed ancestor sat on the blood lotus calyx, surrounded by red and green light, looking down at Zen Master Xiaoyue.
He did not say anything immediately. It took a long time until Zen Master Xiaoyue was frightened before he spoke: "Your current skills are not enough and your Taoism is too shallow. If you want to get rid of the intrusion of gods and demons, I have two methods. The first way,
You exchange the Yitian Sword back, and I cast a spell to use the phased gods and demons in the sword to stir up the phaseless gods and demons in your body, and force them out of your body. You will naturally be harmless, but it will only damage your vitality. In the future,
Practice for a hundred days and you will recover naturally.
Between the two, you use your body to refine the sword, and you use your body to feed the demons. I will take out the gods and demons in the sword, and you will turn your soul into the sword spirit.
All demons are under your command, and you can kill all directions.
There is no disadvantage, even if your original physical body is destroyed, as long as the sword body is still there, the true spirit will never be destroyed. But in this way, the sword is also a part of your body. For thousands of years in the future, you will not be able to escape or ascend, and will stay in the world forever.
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Zen Master Xiaoyue was unwilling to accept the first way, but after hearing the second way, he was ready to move.
He is a very strong person, otherwise he would not have competed with Qi Shuming for the position of leader. At the same time, he obeyed the real strong people. After Changmei ascended to the throne, his first reaction was to let his senior brother Xuan Zhenzi be the leader.
He is not willing to sink, and is not willing to be a weakling that everyone despises. He still can't forget the way those people looked at him when he was captured by Fendu Lao Ni and taken to Mount Emei, and later when he was released back!
In fact, he also knows that it is best to choose the first path. Give up all evil ways, leave Ziyun Palace, find a place to practice behind closed doors, and practice his own Emei Sect Nine Heavens Xuan Jing. After a few years, he can
I came out to accumulate external skills, and then I still have the hope of becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven. But in this way, it is tantamount to admitting that I have completely failed. The dispute over the leader of the church and the betrayal of Emei have become a joke, and I have completely become a
A clown!
The devil in his body felt his resentment and unwillingness, which made him see the eyes of those people looking at him on Mount Emei again, regardless of whether he knew them or not, regardless of whether they were from the Emei sect.
, Buddhist, or guests from outside, even an ordinary overseas immortal can despise him and look at him like a piece of stinky shit...
Zen Master Xiaoyue became more and more angry, his face turned red: "I would rather become a sword demon, but also want to kill him vigorously! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The green-robed ancestor laughed: "Okay! This is your own choice. I hope you won't regret it in the future."
Zen Master Xiaoyue's anger and ambition rose at the same time: "I will never regret it!"
The green-robed ancestor asked him to sit down in the audience and began to practice: "In order for you to better integrate with the magic sword, I want to understand your skills. Please tell me the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra that you practice."
While Zen Master Xiaoyue was reciting the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra, the green-robed Patriarch first grabbed the Yitian Slaying Immortal Sword. Dozens of demon heads in the sword struggled and roared, and when it touched the skin, the cultivating essence was about to be sucked back and the sword body became
It's hot and trembling constantly.
The palm of the green-robed ancestor was blessed with Xuan Mizhu, and the emerald green light held the sword tightly. He went inside to grab the soul of the red-haired ancestor, took an empty banner of the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner, and put his
The soul is imprisoned in it.
Once the main soul in the sword is gone, the thirty-six powerful Vajra-like gods and demons cannot be suppressed, and they will swarm out.
The green-robed ancestor cast a spell to hang the sword in the air, sprayed three bursts of true energy, suppressed the gods and demons, and said to Zen Master Xiaoyue: "If you don't let go of your soul quickly, when will you wait?"
Zen Master Xiaoyue took the soul out of his body. Although he regretted it and hesitated for a few seconds, he finally plunged into it resolutely.
His soul carried seventy-two formless gods and demons with him. After falling into the sword, one hundred and eight demons immediately pounced on him, trying to tear his soul into pieces. He could not struggle.
The green-robed ancestor shouted: "Treat everything as an illusion! It's just lights, shadows, sounds, and the sore and numb touch. Don't pay attention to it. With my protection, you can just merge with the sword body!"
A ray of green light shone in from outside the sword, protecting Zen Master Xiaoyue's soul. There were four demons, the demons and demons flying over to merge with his soul. The combination of demons, demons and demons together became the Blood Demon. It turned out that he was with the red-haired old man.
The ancestors combined into a sword spirit, and now they are attached to Zen Master Xiaoyue's soul, hugging his limbs, and sucking in the vitality.
While the Patriarch in Green Robe was instructing Zen Master Xiaoyue on how to perform his kung fu, he was casting spells outside, releasing a large amount of green flames to burn the magic sword floating in the air.
Zen Master Xiaoyue's energy was greatly consumed, and his physical body sitting next to him shriveled up quickly like a balloon.
The green-robed ancestor summoned Tang Shi and Sui Yin, stuffed the innermost part of him with elixirs, and then moved his left and right to convey the true energy to protect his body.
Zen Master Xiaoyue was also a ruthless person. His soul merged with the four demons in the sword and turned into the body of a blood demon. He then merged with the sword body and suffered eight reincarnations within a hundred days.
After his soul merged with the sword body, he combined the seventy-two formless gods and demons with his soul, and the thirty-six phased gods and demons with the sword body, and continued training.
After it was all refined, his soul flew back into his body, and the Yitian Sword was swallowed into his mouth.
He opened his eyes, with red light flashing in his pupils, and bowed to the green-robed ancestor: "Master!"
The green-robed ancestor nodded: "Since you have become a sword demon, you should return to your original intention. Zen Master Xiaoyue does not need to use it anymore, so you should use the original Miechenzi again."
"Yes!" After he said that, he sprayed out a magic light and rolled around. When the magic light disappeared, he had already changed his Taoist outfit and was ready.
He waited for a moment and saw the green-robed ancestor closing his eyes and no longer speaking. He couldn't help but ask: "Now that the younger generation from the Emei sect has entered Ziyun Palace, why don't you let me go out and kill for a while!"
The green-robed ancestor smiled and said: "No need, let them have fun, we are the masters of refining treasures."
Mie Chenzi did not go out, but also flew to Songshan Mountain, found a hilltop and sat down cross-legged.
The green-robed Patriarch's magic weapon will be refined in one day, but he also knows that the Orthodox Church will never allow him to refine the treasure, and many accidents will definitely happen on this day and night.
Outside Ziyun Palace, over Yingxian Island, someone is indeed coming!
They are not from the Emei sect, not from Buddhism, but from Heaven and Earth. These two guys were deceived and came to work as spearmen. They attached their souls to their two apprentices and came to Yingxian Island with their faces full of bad luck and stern expressions.
With two dead faces: "Where is Zen Master Xiaoyue? Let him come out and die!"
Zen Master Xiaoyue's popularity was not good. No one was willing to speak for him. They all just wanted to watch the excitement and asked people in the palace to look for him at Zen Master Xiaoyue's residence. Zen Master Xiaoyue was on the Yueshen Peak in Hongguang Lake.
Chapter completed!