After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

All the immortal masters and monks looked at each other, wondering how this blood gu was related to Broken Sword.

And this broken sword turned out to be one of the rumored secret boxes of the five sects.

Lu Chengyang remembered what Yunluo said before that Gu worms were originally spirit worms that could save people.

Among the scenes shown by the blood tracing technique, it was indeed a disciple of Muyin Mansion who explained to Yunrui about the spirit insect therapy.

After the Broken Sword was withdrawn, there really were no new blood Gu bodies appearing on the Shenling Ridge, and everyone worked together to quickly wipe out the blood Gu.

At this time, a monk stood up, saluted, and began to ask about the source of the blood gu.

Qiu Xianzhi said at this time: "The Gu worms were originally spiritual insects, they were originally blindly induced by medicine, created by our ancestor Fu Xiaozi."

After hearing this, Lu Chengyang nodded silently.

Although he didn't know about this matter before, Mu Yinfu has indeed been quite proficient in tracking and inspecting Gu worms, even better than Yu Shantang in this aspect.

If it is said that Gu worms originated from Fu Xiaozi, the ancestor of Muyin Mansion, it is really reasonable.

Qiu Xianzhi continued: "This broken sword is hidden in the secret box of our sect, but I only recently discovered that this sword can summon Gu worms."

At this time, the monks and the immortal masters of the Xianmen were having a heated discussion.

"Then what happened to the Gu worm earlier?"

"Someone actually wants to frame the Blood Clothes Fairy?"

"This... who is it that moved us to Shenling?"

"Why does Muyin Mansion hide a strange broken sword?"

"..."

Another person asked: "Palace Master Qiu, I heard that a large number of rotting corpses appeared in a suburb of Qingcheng not long ago. I wonder if this is also related to Gu insects?"

Qiu Xianzhi glanced at Lu Chengyang again, and said, "These rotting corpses are mostly people who have practiced the technique of transforming Qi."

Lu Chengyang frowned slightly.

Why is it related to the art of transforming gas again?

The cultivators of the Immortal Sect turned their attention to the blood-clothed fairy who had returned to the world, and began to speculate: "Could it be that the blood-clothed fairy's resurrection is because so many people sacrificed?"

Tan Taiheng was speechless: "I said, there is no direct connection between sacrifice and the method of resurrection."

The voice of the person who spoke was a little lower, but at this time Qiu Xianzhi said something fair: "The rotting corpse has nothing to do with the resurrection. According to what my disciples said, I think someone has absorbed the spiritual power of these people."

He turned to Xie Jing and asked: "I heard Pavilion Master Xie was also there that day?"

Xie Jing said: "Yes, rotting corpses are infested, and there are also many white butterflies that should be used to feed Gu insects."

Everyone fell into a strange silence at this time, all thoughtful, and felt that they had fallen into random clues, without a clear beginning and end.

Xie Jing said slowly again: "Then I don't know if Palace Master Qiu knows about the skinless corpse in the Leuze Garden in Liangcheng?"

The immortal masters and monks of other immortal sects also remembered the chaos in Liangcheng, and many of them knew that most of these people were from Qingcheng.

Qiu Xianzhi was silent for a moment, and then said: "This matter may be related to the legend of killing the dragon."

"Legend? Why is it still a legend?" Lu Chengyang couldn't help muttering.

The legend of the immortal gate's journey to the east had been floating around for quite a while, but at this time Qiu Xianzhi actually mentioned another legend.

Almost all the great masters of the Buming Pavilion in the past had a close relationship with the dragon.

One of the most widely circulated stories is the dragon-slaying deeds of Guang Lingzi, the ancestor who opened the Buming Pavilion.

It is said that this ancestor beheaded the head of the dragon with his own strength, thereby subduing a region's demons, and thus ascended to the Tao.

Qiu Xianzhi said: "The demonic dragon invaded Shenzhou, and was finally destroyed by Guangling Immortal. The demonic blood poured down on the heaven and earth like a torrential rain."

"But all the people who were contaminated with the devil's blood at that time were all infected with strange diseases."

Xie Jing asked: "Dragon scale disease in Rongxing area?"

Many people present showed expressions of astonishment.

Everyone has heard the legend of the ancestor of the Buming Pavilion who killed the dragon, but Lu Chengyang and others have never heard of it before and it is related to that strange disease.

After all, at the beginning, the people in Rongxing Village were all afraid of the dragon, so they took the name "Dragonemia" out of nowhere.

"According to legend, the first group of people who were stained with dragon's blood passed down from generation to generation, and then there were descendants of the dragon's blood."

"These people are naturally the best resurrection vessels for the blood-clothed fairy." Qiu Xianzhi said again, "Governor Xie, the little disciple who accompanied you before must have been taken away by the blood-clothed fairy a long time ago."

Lu Chengyang and Qiu Xianzhi looked at each other indifferently.

Resurrection is rebirth, why does this person insist on talking about a vessel?

"But one of them will be the most special. Not only can they be resurrected through vessels, but they can also manipulate dragons."

"This lineage is the descendant of the blood of the Demon Dragon King."

After Qiu Xianzhi said this quietly, there was only the sound of wind blowing over the mountain, and everyone held their breath secretly for a while.

Lu Chengyang thought that Yun Huixiao had also mentioned "Dragon King's Blood" just before he left.

At this time, he thought of his parents, who were already blurred in his memory, and the memory of the blood on his arm, and suddenly felt that such an argument was quite reasonable.

At this time, Xie Jing asked: "How can you be sure of the theory of the blood of the dragon?"

Xie Jing also mentioned that the dragon's blood should be a bloodline before, but he is not completely sure.

When Xie Jing spoke, several immortal masters also stood up and raised their own doubts.

"Since it was created by Zhanlong, the ancestor of Buming Pavilion, it shouldn't be a bad result, but now it seems..."

Looking at it now, just being a blood-clothed fairy, who might be the descendant of the blood of the Demon Dragon King, once made them feel that they were causing trouble in the world.

Qiu Xianzhi said: "Before that, I was only guessing. Later, it was also because of some relics left by the ancestor of our sect, Fu Xiaozi, that I knew the reason of this incident and the purpose of the broken sword."

"I never thought that someone would infiltrate the Muyin Mansion's territory recently, snatch the Broken Sword, and cause trouble today."

Lu Chengyang said at this time: "People who practice the art of transforming Qi will have different spiritual power from ordinary people, and some people want this spiritual power to improve their cultivation, or use it for other purposes."

"Using the technique of transforming qi for improvement, naturally it is best to be a monk who also practiced the technique of transforming qi, and the blood-clothed fairy is the most suitable for this." Qiu Xianzhi's voice was still very cold.

Lu Chengyang said: "Palace Master Qiu, I am indeed responsible for what happened to the disciples in the Muyin Mansion back then, and I can only say sorry, but at this time, I should calm down and look at this matter."

Qiu Xianzhi glanced at him again, not planning to pursue this matter too much.

He continued to talk about one or two of the things left by Fu Xiaozi: "There used to be a group of ancestors in Qingcheng who could breathe freely in the sea, and people called them people with watery skin."

"These people are also people who have dragon scales on their arms. These are the gods of the Dragon God."

Shenze, Meng Fei also talked about Shenze before.

The dragon walks in the water with its scales, and the water skin is also the god of the dragon god.

Tan Taiheng was enlightened for a moment, and said: "So in Liangcheng, someone wanted the so-called watery skin on this skinned corpse, so he killed him?"

Xie Jing went on to say: "A few years ago, among the people who killed the people of Rongxing Village, there were also many skinless bodies, probably from the same person."

Everyone at the scene sighed endlessly and didn't know how to comment for a while.

At this time, in Lu Chengyang's mind, that strange female voice sounded again.

"Kill him, if you don't kill him, you will die."

This voice was repeated several times, Lu Chengyang pressed his temples tightly at this moment, and his footsteps suddenly became a little vacant.

Xie Jing stroked his shoulders and said, "Lu Zang, what's wrong?"

Lu Chengyang shook his head, but because the voice couldn't go away, he took a few steps back temporarily.

Tantai Heng at the side noticed something strange, and also frowned and looked at Lu Chengyang and asked, "What's wrong?"

Everyone's discussion began to rage again, and the momentary attention was on the Demon Dragon Blood and Mu Yinfu, and no one paid too much attention to the reborn Blood Clothes Immortal for the time being.

Xie Jing called Lu Zang a few times, but Lu Chengyang always felt that there was a barrier that separated Xie Jing's voice, and also separated the voices of Tantai Heng, the monks and the immortal masters——

Until a roar resounded through the sky.

The roar had such a strong penetrating power that it shook some stone chips from the whole body of the statue.

And this voice, Lu Chengyang couldn't be more familiar with it.

He glanced up, and saw a huge black shadow rushing straight into the sky, about to cover up the strong sunlight.

The black dragon hovered in the air for a few weeks with its huge wings spread out, then swooped down, smashed a hole heavily on the sacred mountain, and landed in front of the monks.

"Qiu Xuan?"

Lu Chengyang recognized the sudden appearance of the magic dragon at a glance.

Qiu Xuan shook his tail at this moment, then raised his paw and walked over.

Most of the people present fell into panic again.

The younger monks were curious because they had never seen a magic dragon before, but due to the majesty of the elder immortal masters, they did not dare to step forward to take a closer look.

At the same time, they remembered all kinds of stories about the magic dragon eating people and the magic dragon digging out the heart that they had been familiar with since childhood, so they all stopped in their tracks.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, Thank you, Pavilion Master, isn't this magic dragon sealed up on the mountain? Why did it come out again at this time!"

All the immortal masters who had seen the furious appearance of the demon dragon Qiuxuan in Tianyun Mountain back then were all terrified, and their complexions changed a little.

Xie Jing said: "It has been more than 15 years now, and the dragon's body has fully recovered."

He didn't answer the question, Lu Chengyang patted Qiu Xuan's head, and immediately understood what was going on.

It took a while for the immortal masters to realize that Zeqing Xianzun didn't suppress the dragon at all, instead he used a magic circle to help the monster recover its body!

Beizhou Mountain is full of aura, and there are many immortal masters sitting in the town, so it is really stable.

The demon dragon Qiuxuan roared a few more times, and the immortal masters took a few steps back consciously.

Lu Chengyang sighed slightly in his heart, and then said to Xie Jing: "Xie Jing, as I said earlier, I want to find out about my background."

"It's just that I think it's better for me to go alone."

At this moment, he slightly turned his face away, not really wanting to see Xie Jing's expression.

Xie Jing asked slowly: "Where are you going?"

Lu Chengyang didn't have a clue in his mind, but he felt that it would be sorted out soon.

At this moment, he finally raised his eyes and looked at Xie Jing, and then said: "I promise you, we will see you again soon."

Xie Jing said: "You also have to promise me that everything is safe."

At this time, Lu Chengyang smiled and said hello.

Tan Taiheng was puzzled: "Where do you think you are going alone?"

Lu Chengyang just said: "Don't worry about it, just take care."

Tan Taiheng said to Xie Jing at this time: "You just don't stop?"

Xie Jing smiled calmly and said, "No way."

So Tan Taiheng also completely gave up lobbying, and began to concentrate on calming down the mood disturbed by various gradually revealed things today.

Under everyone's eyes, Qiu Xuanzai landed on Lu Chengyang and flew over the statue's long fingers, but the statue's fingers seemed to have been shaken by some kind of vibration, and several of them broke at this moment.

The rubble rolled down, and it was only at this time that everyone could see clearly that the fingers of the stone statue were not pure stone.

What was wrapped in it turned out to be dense white bones.