The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

After the soul-solidifying talisman drawn by Tang Qingnian entered Chu Huaian's body, his soul was stabilized and he soon woke up. Xiao Jinghai rescued him off the stage.

He heard all the conversations just now clearly.

Chu Donghe turned out to be Chi Yan, the great demon from more than a thousand years ago!

But he is actually the heir of the big devil, with the blood of the big devil flowing in his bones!

In fact, Zhou Jingsi's people had contacted him a long time ago, told him the truth of the matter, and guessed the principle of the so-called longevity technique. Although he had been mentally prepared for it, when everything really came and was bloody before his eyes, he was still in great pain!

Seize the house!

The world is turned upside down!

He had long known that Chu Donghe wanted his flesh and blood body in tonight's ritual ceremony!

these past few days.

As soon as he closes his eyes, many fragmented memories will appear in his mind...

Chu Donghe had promised several times that he would give Tang Qingnian to him!

Previously, he was told to marry Tang Qingnian.

Later, he asked Tang Qingnian to make a cauldron for him to help him practice.

In fact, Chu Donghe wanted to possess Tang Qingnian with his flesh and blood body!

It was really hard for him to imagine how unconscionable, vicious, and extremely twisted a person must be to do such a thing!

As the heir to the first Xuanmen family, Chu Huaian has been unruly, proud, and free-spirited since he was a child.

What happened during this period of time shattered his pride to the core.

This moment.

He felt even more dirty!

Flesh body.

Every inch of your body is dirty!

Chu Donghe smiled indifferently: "So what if I'm crazy? So what if I'm shameless? Tang Qingnian, when my plan is completed tonight and I have mastered the real art of immortality, I will become the master of the entire world. The winner will be the king or the loser, history will always be the same. The superior will personally supervise the writing. At that time, what I want the world to know, what will the world know? I will become their only god, their only belief. Heirs? Haha~ After cultivating the art of immortality, what does it matter whether I have heirs or not? ? Then as long as I want, I can have countless heirs!"

The final chapter of the great demon Chi Yan's technique of seizing a body does record the technique of immortality.

When the body snatching reaches a certain number of times, the eternal life of the flesh and blood body can be achieved.

As for this so-called longevity technique, every step of the cultivation process is extremely demanding. First of all, the person whose body is taken away must have a blood relationship with the person who takes the body. The closer one is by blood, the higher the success rate. Therefore, Chu Donghe would choose to seize each generation of his descendants. While constantly seizing bodies and acquiring new bodies. His immortality technique will continue to strengthen as the new body is used.

Chu Huaian was the last body he needed to seize.

If he succeeds tonight, his soul will be placed in Chu Huaian's body, and his soul and bloodline body will be able to truly live forever.

This so-called immortality technique is extremely bloody and cruel. Going against the will of heaven requires the sacrifice of tens of thousands of Xuanmen disciples. All the plans tonight were carefully planned step by step by Chu Donghe, and there could not be any mistakes.

And Tang Qingnian was the one who failed to calculate correctly.

However, at this time, Chu Donghe did not pay too much attention to Tang Qingnian.

In his opinion, Tang Qingnian was just a yellow-haired girl with high talent and profound Taoist cultivation. Even if your hair is not even long, how can you be an enemy of his more than a thousand years of cultivation? He has been dormant until now and laid out such a big plan, just for the sake of immortality and for the sake of being foolproof. When it comes to cultivation of Taoism and Dharma, no one in Taoism today can be his opponent! Tang Qingnian doesn't know the heights of the world, so he doesn't mind giving her a ride.

More than a thousand years ago, even Chao Yao, who was omnipotent in the five branches of Xuanmen and had extraordinary talents, tried his best to end up dying with him.

What did Tang Qingnian think about?

It's just a little shrimp that is driven to death!

at this time.

Everyone who retreated to the periphery looked ugly.

No one thought that Chu Donghe was actually Chi Yan, the great demon from thousands of years ago.

No wonder he has minions all over the country, no wonder he has so many schemes. After more than a thousand years, he has several times more time and energy than ordinary people, so he can naturally make such careful arrangements.

He has been practicing for more than a thousand years.

Thousands of years ago, the all-powerful ancestor of Xuanmen fought with his life and soul to defeat him.

Today.

Who can be his opponent?

Xu Da looked sad.

He has known Chu Donghe for many years.

Chu Donghe was very sophisticated in his behavior, and he was habitually arrogant in his words. Xu Da once thought that it was because Chu Donghe was well-read and held a high position, so he was used to speaking like that. Now it seems that he is a big devil who has lived from ancient times to the present, so it is not surprising that he would talk like that! In fact, this old guy pretended to be a good guy so naturally that no one noticed anything unusual about him!

Everyone's hearts were in mid-air.

Be pessimistic about the outcome of tonight's battle!

Tang Qingnian laughed contemptuously: "Chi Yan, do you really think that you can cultivate your so-called magic of immortality? Since ancient times, the devil is as high as one foot, and the Tao is as high as one foot. Today next year will be your memorial day!"

"What a shameless statement!" Chu Donghe snorted coldly: "Tang Qingnian, you are also an adult, why do you need to speak so fast? I have always admired your destiny. If you bow your head now, I will leave a way for you to survive. Although you are already a spent flower, you can still be useful as a cauldron. When I become the sole ruler of the world, I will definitely leave a place for you in the harem!"

fallen woman?

Cauldron?

Harem?

These words obviously angered Xie Jingshen.

His fingers tightened on the pen.

A drop of thick ink smeared on the rice paper.

There is a slender Buddha's light looming between the forehead, and the golden texture is like a flower.

Countless scenes of death flashed through my mind.

A handsome, holy, enlightened monk who has seen through the mortal world.

A free and uninhibited Taoist master who conquered the country and the city.

Antique picture.

The classical girl teased the eminent monk several times, and even touched her...

And the eminent monk who was sitting cross-legged in meditation looked very similar to him.

The Taoist girl who teased the eminent monk turned out to be...

Nian Nian from his family!

Nian Nian is wearing a green gauze skirt and a flying cloud bun, with a wooden hairpin pinned to her bun. Nian Nian is dressed in an ancient style!

Time and space flow and change.

All of a sudden.

Xie Jingshen actually doesn’t know where he is?

The screen rotates.

The girl lay dying in the arms of the eminent monk, looking at his face reluctantly, with tears in her eyes, and asked weakly: "Wuchen, are you serious that you have never loved me?"

Tears fell from the monk's eyes and he replied: "Chaoyao, I... have fallen in love with you a long time ago."

Then, the picture in my mind froze.

The girl named Chaoyao died in the arms of the eminent monk!

What is going on?

Xie Jingshen was surrounded by Buddha's light, and the holy golden halo multiplied. The golden Buddha light almost covered the red light above the formation. The brush in his hand fell on the desk, and his body seemed to be controlled by someone. Crossing his legs and falling into meditation, he picked up the string of rosewood beads that Tang Qingnian had given him on the table. He slowly rubbed them with his fingertips and unconsciously recited a profound scripture that he had never read before. The "swastika" pattern created by the scriptures is several times that of the scriptures copied just now. Those "卍" character patterns continued to enter Tang Qingnian's body.