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"Huh? It's really a life-threatening ant." The red eyeballs rolled, looking at the trembling human lying on the ground.

Xuanhuang Tiangou didn't expect that this mere human being could survive for almost an entire hour with his own will.

It's really interesting.

The muscles on Yi Qingyun's face were twisted into a ball, and he felt that the skin around him was falling off.

Hard scales grew from his flesh.

And the most painful thing is his shoulder blade, as if something is about to break through the skin and flesh.

"Ah!—" The man growled like a trapped animal.

Puff.

A pair of small fleshy wings broke through the flesh and grew out of his back.

Yi Qingyun was so painful that he almost fainted, he supported his body and climbed on the rock, this one-hour torment almost made him exhausted.

The tyrannical power in the body slowly calmed down, and then a strong vitality spread throughout the man's body.

Yi Qingyun knew that he had survived, he put his face on the stone surface, panting heavily.

"Fun and interesting."

With the earth-shattering sound, Xuanhuang Tengu bent his huge head, and observed this magical human being closely.

"It seems that I can't call you an ant now." The heavy and hot breath sprayed on Yi Qingyun's body, and he was almost swept into the river of blood by the strong cyclone again.

"Has this become a half-demon? A bastard?" Xuanhuang Tiangu's tone was full of inquiry.

"What half-demon?" Yi Qingyun frowned, lying on the ground, he didn't even have the strength to straighten up now.

"It really makes me sick. It turns out that humble humans have inherited my noble blood." Xuanhuang Tiangu tried to touch the new species lying on the ground with the tip of his claws.

Yi Qingyun turned over and barely avoided the rock-solid claws.

"Hmm." Yi Qingyun overwhelmed the newly grown fleshy wings on his back during the rolling process, and the pain made him muffled.

"It's too weak, I really don't want to keep a bloodline as weak as yours." The huge head shook back and forth.

"What are you talking about?" Yi Qingyun sat up slowly, and he saw the scattered scales on his arms at a glance.

Then, he touched his back again.

Yi Qingyun's face sank.

What is he now?

monster?

"Impure blood! Is this the punishment of heaven?" Xuanhuang Tiangou was still immersed in his emotions, and the ancient voice said leisurely.

The red eyeballs suddenly rolled down, "Be grateful, boy, what you got is the noble blood of the Xuanhuang clan, if you——, you, what are you doing?!"

The man sitting on the rock actually held a wooden sword and tried to cut off the fleshy wings on his back.

Xuanhuang Tiangou was startled, and breathed out, blowing people into the pool of blood.

"Madman! How dare you cut off your own noble wings!" Yi Qingyun's actions made Xuanhuang Tiangou extremely angry.

It took half a stick of incense before the man revealed his head from the pool of blood, and said expressionlessly, "Ahem——this is noble to you, but deformed to me."

"You! You! You are simply a beast!" Xuanhuang Tiangou was so angry that his nostrils were puffing.

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He had never seen such a disrespectful creature!

How dare you sneer at the noble Xuanhuang bloodline?

Does he know the supreme power contained in this noble blood!

"For thousands of years, a hundred extremely outstanding creatures have come here, but none of them can withstand my blood. You have such luck, not only do you not know how to cherish, but you dare to do such a disrespectful thing Come?" Xuanhuang Tiangou sternly reprimanded.

"Can I become stronger with this bloodline?" The man slowly raised his head.

"Become stronger? It's the strongest! My bloodline is the emperor's bloodline among monsters. If you practice with peace of mind, who among mere humans can rival you?"

"So powerful?" Yi Qingyun murmured.

"That's natural!" Xuanhuang Tiangou snorted disdainfully, "And it will take you to complete your demon cultivation, so it's okay to keep your human form."

"Demon cultivator?"

"You are now a half-demon, so naturally you have to change your path to become a demon." Xuanhuang Tiangou replied with disgust.

Yi Qingyun adjusted the spiritual power in his body, but found that the spiritual power was not hindered by the change of his blood.

It seems that cultivating demons is not necessary.

"If you cultivate demons, you will grow rapidly, and your cultivation base will grow rapidly, so what are you still struggling with?" Xuanhuang Tiangou complained.

"The demon cultivator seems to cultivate by devouring the same kind of monsters." Yi Qingyun shook his head, "I don't like to choose this way of cultivation."

"Joke! Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this world of cultivating immortals is where the weak prey on the strong, and demon cultivators devour their own kind. Isn't it the same for you humans?" Xuanhuang Tiangou said with a sneer.

What Xuanhuang Tiangou said was right, Yi Qingyun was silent.

"I am dedicated to the Tao, and I don't want to become a monster that looks like a human but not a human." Yi Qingyun said with his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the ugly scales on his hands.

"You are already such a monster, and human beings will not accept such an alien like you." For some reason, Xuanhuang Tengu's tone gradually eased, "Human beings are always ugly in the face of the unknown. Even the person who loves you deeply I can't tolerate a heterogeneous like you."

The man's body was stunned, and he retorted subconsciously: "He won't."

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. I've waited for thousands of years, and this time is not too late." The tone was full of sarcasm, but the red eyeballs dimmed.

"I want to cultivate immortality, and I'm devoted to Taoism." Yi Qingyun didn't know what he was stubborn about.

What the boy said to him before seems to be still in his ears.

Besides, he and his master are going to become a Taoist couple, if he turns into a demon cultivator, his status will change and he will not be worthy of his master.

"With such a skin, no one will believe you even if you are sincerely devoted to the Tao. Why bother, recognize it earlier, isn't it good?"

"No. I can do it." The man said in a deep voice.

"It's up to you." Xuanhuang Tiangou sighed, "Anyway, your physical strength has flowed through my blood, and everything is doomed."

"Emperor Xuanhuang, are you dead or alive? Are you the skeleton outside?" Yi Qingyun raised his head and asked.

"My physical body has died in endless time, but my spirit still exists on my remains." Xuanhuang Tengu showed a little tired look, "I have been waiting here for thousands of years to leave a fire for Xuanhuang's blood. I didn't expect that a thousand years of waiting would be exchanged for a bastard like you, what a pity!"

Yi Qingyun was neither angry nor excited, if he could, he didn't want this kind of opportunity.

"Okay, although you are weak, you are my blood after all, and the Xuanhuang Temple will be handed over to you from now on." Xuanhuang Tiangou's tone was very casual, as if he was giving alms to beggars on the street.

Yi Qingyun couldn't help being shocked.

"You can do whatever you like, my mission has finally been completed." Xuanhuang Tengu showed regret, and slowly closed his red eyes, "Go away."

Before Yi Qingyun could understand, he felt a dull pain in his head and his eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, his hand was still on the huge skeleton.

It's like a dream.

But when Yi Qingyun quickly recognized the reality, he lowered his eyes and saw the faint scales on his arms.

He could clearly feel the sudden fleshy wings on his back, which had become a part of his body.

He's really turned into a monster now.

However, Yi Qingyun hadn't thought about it, and a strong shock appeared in his mind.

It was as if someone had forced something into his head.

It's actually a document that records how to manipulate the Xuanhuang Palace?

After about a stick of incense, Yi Qingyun finally opened his eyes slowly.

As if enlightened, he has been able to fully grasp the method of controlling the Xuanhuang Temple.

only--

Yi Qingyun sighed softly, because he was not a demon cultivator, so he didn't really control the palace as he wished.

However, he had a thorough understanding of the structure of the Xuanhuang Palace. At this time, Yi Qingyun had to feel that his luck was very good.

Because apart from his passage, the other passages can be said to be extremely dangerous.

Let's talk about the passage chosen by the Tianmen faction. Once they came up, they had to deal with ten fierce beasts in the Nascent Soul stage.

Thinking about it, even if there is a monk like Qi Gui, it will be very difficult.

And behind these ten beasts in the Nascent Soul stage, there is an even more terrifying illusion of inner demons, and the last is the wealth reward of the channel.

What's worse is that their time is running out, Yi Qingyun calculates that there is still half an hour before the Xuanhuang Palace will be sealed off again.

After the blockade, the Xuanhuang Secret Realm will belong to Yi Qingyun alone, and it will no longer be open to outsiders.

Therefore, it is very likely that the Tianmen Sect will gain nothing from this and work for nothing.

Yi Qingyun sat cross-legged on the ground, bound the fleshy wings on his back with a bandage, and then changed into a piece of loose clothes to cover all the scales of the fleshy wings.

"Shuiyue Wujing, come."

Soon a huge water mirror appeared in front of Yi Qingyun.

"The third channel of Xuanhuang."

Yi Qingyun called out calmly, and soon a fierce fighting scene appeared on the water mirror.

All kinds of spiritual power shot out from the ground, attacking the ten silver-haired blood eagles hovering in the air.

This move naturally enraged the ten fierce beasts in the air even more. A silver-haired blood eagle swooped down to the ground, and the violent cyclone of its wings knocked a large number of monks to the ground.

"Tianmen sect disciples protect me!" Qi Gui said loudly while standing in the crowd.

The Tianmen sect disciples in white immediately set up their formation, while Qi Gui muttered something in the formation.

Yi Qingyun looked at everything indifferently in front of Shui Jing, and now he didn't even have the last attachment to Tianmen Sect.

Not only that, he was also very happy to see Yi Liancheng in the team in a mess.

Sure enough, Qi Gui had two brushes, and he didn't know what formula the other party used. He summoned three giant swords in the air, and directly killed five fierce beasts.

However, his complexion was also very ugly.

With the removal of the usual fierce beasts, the pressure on the people on the field is also much less.

Many ants killed the elephants, and it didn't take long for the other five beasts to be killed by other monks.

Although they won, it was a tragic victory after all, and everyone suffered some injuries.

And most importantly, they wasted too much time on these ten beasts.

Their time in the secret realm is running out.

Yi Qingyun reckoned that there was only one stick of incense left.

And the people of Tianmen Sect have to go through the illusion of the heart demon, so they are destined to get nothing.

The team continued to explore, and they entered the dark passage. At first, everyone moved forward in an orderly manner, but gradually some people in the team stood still and did not move.

These people standing in place were motionless like wooden figures at first, and then began to shout to themselves.

Some complained and cursed, some wept bitterly, and some panicked.

Everyone is trapped in their own demons and cannot extricate themselves.

People have demons, and everyone is no exception.

"Yi Qingyun! Trash! You want to kill me? Go to hell!" The young man in the water mirror was very excited.

The young man was Yi Liancheng who had fallen into a demon.

Yi Qingyun was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that he was Yi Liancheng's demon.

He looked at the smug young man with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Yi Qingyun knew that now was not the time, so he suppressed the impulse in his heart and cast his eyes on other people.

Everyone is ugly.

"Mo Chen, I'm sorry, Mo Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, please let me go!"

A choked up howl quickly attracted Yi Qingyun's attention.

Ink dust?

His eyes turned to look at the dull young man in the water mirror with a look of fear on his face.

"Mo Chen, it was Mr. Yi who forced me. He asked me to lead you to Cangmang Peak. If you want to find Mr. Yi with your life, don't look for me! I really didn't mean it! They threatened me , I really don't want to hurt you!"

"Mo Chen, I'm sorry! I, I really don't want to."

The young man in the water mirror has completely collapsed. The death of Mo Chen has always been a nightmare in his heart. Although he has always pretended that nothing happened.

But deceiving Mo Chen to go to Cangmang Peak has always been a huge stone in his heart.

He knew that Mo Chen must be dead because of himself.

Because Mo Chen has never appeared again since then.

Ever since he tricked Mo Chen to Cangmang Peak, He Cong had been having a bad conscience, but he couldn't tell anyone about this matter, so he could only bury it in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the gloomy fear that had been accumulated for a long time finally broke out completely at this moment.

And he wasn't the only one who collapsed.

"Mochen...is dead...?" The body in front of Shui Jing couldn't help but tremble.

"No! It's not true...it's not," the man murmured.

Yi Qingyun wanted to force himself to calm down, his fingertips sank deeply into his palm, but he couldn't control himself at all.

Mo Chen died? !

This terrifying conjecture was deeply imprinted in Yi Qingyun's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

But at this time, with a burst of crisp silver bells, the figures in the water mirror disappeared one after another.

The hour has come, and the Xuanhuang Secret Realm is closed.

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