The daily life of Dali Siqing

In summary, Pang Ban, Han Bai, and Long Ying are more suitable for seeding demons than Xiang Yutian.

Xiang Yutian has done almost no evil except harming Wanqi Mingyao for the sake of heaven.

Even when Yan Fei was an enemy, he tried to avoid killing people.

And the devil seed needs negative emotions,
Pang Ban is cruel and ruthless to people, and Han Long has excessive demands on women. These emotions are undoubtedly negative.

In the early stage of cultivating monster seeds, such negative things can speed up the growth of monster seeds,
Although Xiang Yutian belongs to the Demon Sect, his behavior is not much different from the orthodox way. Another Long Ying, who is titled "Evil Emperor", believes that his integrity will not be inferior to any virtuous monks, and attributes him to the Demon Sect. Pure misunderstanding and prejudice.

Xiang Yutian would not use people as cauldrons to do things like Pang Ban's that directly harm others and benefit himself.

Not to mention picking flowers everywhere to do Han Long's prodigal behavior in order to cultivate demon seeds.

So it took Xiang Yutian a hundred years to reach the magic pole.But Longying, Pang Ban, and Han Bai took even less time than him.

Xiang Yutian followed the path of cultivating demon seeds through the steps of cultivating Dao Gong. Before him, the cultivation of Dao Heart demon cultivation was all based on his own groping, and he did not expect to find out a new path for him. A path that harms others but also benefits oneself.

But although this path has the best of both worlds, it also has its flaws, that is, it takes too long.

Looking at Pang Ban, who had almost achieved the mastery of the demon seed, Xiang Yutian couldn't help admiring, "As expected of a magician, it's really amazing!"

Facing Yu Tian's compliment, Pang Ban was still unceremonious, and directly shot with all his strength.

After putting down the three-eighth halberd, Pang Ban's martial arts has the tendency to be integrated, and every punch and kick is invincible. I'm afraid I can't take a few tricks.

However, Xiang Yutian and Pang Ban's auras are completely opposite. Rather than saying that they are peerless masters of the magic sect, it is better to say that they are righteous masters of Taoism.

There was no trace of evil in his strikes, but it showed the natural freedom of Taoism.

If you say he is an authentic Taoist master, Fang Yeyu will believe it.

But the Evil Emperor... Fang Yeyu couldn't see at all that this person had anything to do with the Evil Emperor from top to bottom. Such a person could be called the Evil Emperor, which was a shame to their demon sect!
Pang Ban, on the other hand, became more and more excited as he fought more and more. Xiang Yutian's realm had clearly surpassed the demon seed, turning the demon seed into a dao embryo, which was the realm Pang Ban had been pursuing.

Thinking of this, Pang Ban's attack became more and more fierce, and Xiang Yutian was like a solitary boat in the raging waves, moving with the wind and waves...
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Southern Xinjiang, Eagle Snake Mountain.

Yang Qingyuan and other masters were standing in front of the blood pool. With Yang Qingyuan's innate body, he instinctively felt disgusted with the innate blood energy emanating from the blood pool.

Although they are both innate qi, Yang Qingyuan's innate true energy is obtained from the rising and setting of the sun and the moon in the heaven and earth. It is pure innate yin and yang qi.

His reaction to this turbid innate blood energy is the most sensitive.

Just like a person who has never drunk Moutai, it is difficult to tell the difference if he suddenly drinks fake wine, because he does not know the original taste; but a person who drinks it every day can smell the difference by the smell of the wine.

Looking at the muddy pool of blood in front of him, Yang Qingyuan drew his true energy in the palm of his hand, and brought a steel knife.

From this appearance, the quality is not bad, it is a weapon made of hundred forged steel.

Hundred forging steel is not a rare item in the Zhou army, but for the southern border, it is a high-quality material.

Yang Qingyuan casually threw the steel knife into the pool of blood.But the steel knife that was supposed to sink to the bottom was suspended in the pool of blood.

"Yang Hou, what should I do with this blood pool?!"

Zhang Xuanqing frowned as he looked at the pool of blood that seemed to be bottomless and filled with endless bloody aura.

This thing is too evil!If one is not handled properly, I don't know how many disasters it will cause.

For the Blood River Sect, Zhang Xuanqing and Yang Qingyuan are definitely the people with the best understanding, but this is only limited to the Blood River Evil Sect back then.

People will develop and progress, and these monsters of the Blood River Sect are no exception.

For example, this pool of blood is beyond Yang Qingyuan and Zhang Xuanqing's understanding of the Blood River Sect.

"Go to the jade bottle!"

Soon a jade bottle was handed to Yang Qingyuan.

It's not that the orthodox masters carry empty jade bottles with them, but that after this battle, the pills they originally carried have been almost consumed, and the full jade bottles have been emptied.

But seeing Yang Qingyuan spit out a stream of true energy from the palm of Yang Qingyuan, picked up the blood in a pool of blood, and condensed into a blood bead in mid-air. .

"Blood River Sect's method is weird, and this blood pool is even more unexpected. Don't act rashly, but let's study it and make a conclusion."

If this blood pool is destroyed at will and the strange blood is allowed to flow into the ground, merge into the underground river and spread everywhere, then it is beyond their control. They don't know what kind of harm it will cause? !
If the blood mutates the wolves, tigers, leopards, insects, snakes, rats and ants in southern Xinjiang, causing a biochemical crisis, wouldn't it be more troublesome? !

However, he can't be left here. This blood pool is created by the blood river sect's evil spirits, and it must have something special about it.

The blood should be treated scientifically and harmlessly. It cannot be simply discharged in a row. If it is discharged randomly, is it still a human being? !
Although it is in southern Xinjiang, the underground rivers in the [-] mountains extend in all directions, which will also affect the territory of Da Zhou.

At that time, the calamity will extend to Da Zhou instead, and the gain will outweigh the loss!

After careful inspection, there was nothing abnormal around the blood pool, and Yang Qingyuan and his party jumped onto the ground again.

It's just that as soon as Yang Qingyuan came up, a disciple of the Human Sect hurried over.

"Uncle Qingyuan, Tie Butou has made a major discovery below..."

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Northern Territory, Prince Liang Mansion.

A man with bandages all over his body was lying on the side of the bed, surrounded by doctors. Judging from the scene, it should be Liang Wang Chahan Timur who was pretending to be sick.

The doctors in this room all covered their mouths and noses with white scarves, as if they were afraid of being infected.

Not long after, a gorgeously dressed bright woman came out of this room, it was Minmin Timur, the young princess of Prince Liang's mansion.

She looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, she walked straight into the room.

And the two elders Xuanming behind him stood on both sides of the room, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the outside of the room.

On the tree in the distance, a masked man in black was secretly observing the room. It was obvious that this was a professional assassin. His breathing intervals were almost imperceptible, and he lay dormant in the darkness, waiting for his opportunity.

Of course, as a professional assassin, his hearing is definitely not bad, and he can vaguely hear voices coming from the room.

It should be Liang Wang and Zhao Min who were talking, and at this moment, there was a clear look on his face. Sure enough, Liang Wang Chahan Timur was pretending to be sick, trying to deceive Da Khan.

As everyone knows, even if he pretends to be sick, it won't help.

About half an hour later, Zhao Min walked out of the room and left the place straight away, but the two elders, Xuan Ming, still stayed here.

The deer is lustful, the crane is good at wine, and the Xuanming God Palm who is good at using internal energy and coldness. Although they are warriors in the Yuanhua realm, the strength of both of them are top existences in the Yuanhua realm, but they are keen on fame and fortune. For encouragement, it is the old man in the palace.

The two have studied in the same discipline since childhood, from youth to middle age, and have not been separated for a day in 30 years. Both of them have no wives and children, and they cooperate seamlessly. Together, with the palm of Xuanming God, the two of them can rival the masters of the Dongxuan Realm .

It is not an easy task for the two of them to guard Liang Wang, and it is not easy to intrude into Liang Wang's room quietly.

The front view is too wide, even if a fly flies by, it will attract people's attention.

But this assassin is very calm, he is not only a person, but also a shadow, with enough patience.

After waiting for an hour, the vigilance of Crane Biweng and Lu Zhangke also gradually decreased with the passage of time.

Crane Biweng took a wine gourd from his waist and took a sip, while Lu Zhangke also thought of the delicate beauty in the warm bed.

Almost at the same moment, the two were distracted.

This was also the opportunity he had been waiting for at this moment, and he moved at this moment, and his lightness kung fu was clearly unsurpassed.

It took an instant, and he had already passed the defense of Hebiweng and Luzhangke, and arrived at the room where King Liang was.

"Huh?! Brother, did you see anything passing by just now?" Crane Biweng shook the wine gourd in his hand, he always felt that he just saw someone.

Lu Zhangke, who was diverging his thoughts, was also brought back to his senses by He Biweng's words.

"Could it be that you read it wrong?!"

He Biweng also felt that he was wrong, but he was still a little worried.

"Senior Brother, just stay here and watch, I'll go up and have a look." He Biweng turned over and came to the top of the roof as he said.

The lightness kung fu of the two elders Xuanming is not brilliant, but it is neat enough.

Crane Biweng looked around, but there was nothing unusual, and it was said that there was someone there.

After looking around for a week and confirming that it was correct, He Biweng jumped down from above and returned to the door of the room.

"It's nothing, I should be dazzled!"

Little did they know, the moment he went up to the roof, that name had already sneaked into King Liang's room.

This person's actions were as fast as lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he had already dealt with the doctors in the room without making any noise at all, let alone alerting the two elders Xuan Ming who were guarding outside.

The man in black couldn't help but shook his head. This matter was too simple and posed no challenge to him.

After dealing with the doctor and maid in the room, the man in black slowly approached King Liang's bed.

A person whose whole body was wrapped and exuded a strong smell of medicine should be King Liang.

When approaching, the assassin was silent, but when he came to Liang Wang Chahan, he no longer revealed his whereabouts.

The person on the couch opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him, about to speak out, his mouth was covered by someone, unable to make a sound.

Almost at the same time, a short knife was inserted into King Liang's throat.

Liang Wang only felt that the air pouring into his throat became icy cold, his eyes were dimmed, he couldn't use any strength on his body, and he couldn't speak. He could only die slowly in the instinctive struggle.

"I thought it was such a difficult character, but I didn't expect it to be solved so easily."

The man in black spoke so softly that only he could hear it.

Just as he was about to pack up and leave, someone patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad! Young man!"

The moment his palm came into contact with the assassin, his body froze and his hair stood on end. He didn't even notice that there was another person in the house.

Almost the moment the man said "no", the assassin tried to get rid of it, but the man's palm kept patting his shoulder, motionless.

"Could it be a ghost!" The assassin even doubted his life.

It wasn't until the person finished speaking that he let go of his palm.

Only then did the assassin dare to look back, and a person dressed as a Taoist appeared in his eyes.

"But it's under the Heaven-Bending Dao and Shi Zhixuan's sect?!"

This Taoist looks benevolent, not a bad person at all.

The assassin didn't say a word, but when his figure turned into an illusion, many phantoms appeared, wanting to escape from this place.

Although he didn't answer the Taoist's question, his identity has already explained his identity.

This is the "Evil King" Shi Zhixuan who combined the two extreme martial arts of "Hua Jian School" and "Bu Tian Dao" with Buddhist martial arts to create a body method, a kind of unpredictable and brilliant body method.

Combined with the style of the assassination just now, this is clearly the person who mends the sky.

Faced with this sudden welcome, the Taoist continued to push out a palm.

The palm force was like an overwhelming force, and a chilling palm force emanated, making the assassin feel cold to the bone in an instant, as if the entire space was about to freeze.

"Xuanming God's Palm, you are a Taoist with a hundred damages."

The assassin's eyes turned pale with panic, why did he provoke this god of killing! ?
Among the masters in the northern border, the emperor Sihanfei, Master Lianhuasheng, the national teacher Bashiba, the magician Pang Ban and others are the most famous.

But in the land of the Central Plains, there is only one person with the greatest reputation in Pekan——Taoist Baishang.

On the list of Tianjilou, he is also among the best.

In the introduction of Tianjilou, there is only one sentence for the evaluation of Taoist Baishang's record: "The only person who escaped from the hands of Daoist Zhenwu twice."

So far in Jianghu, there is no second person who can achieve this record.

The Hundred Damage Taoist, the top expert in the realm of Fa, Astronomy, and Earth.

When he understood the identity of the visitor, the assassin stopped thinking of running away. To be able to escape from Zhang Sanfeng's men, not only must his martial arts be excellent, but his lightness kung fu is impossible to be weak. Blindly running away is just a slow death.

With a flash of cold light, the assassin drew out a long and slender sword, which was somewhat similar to the style of Western swords.

His swordsmanship is dedicated to taking the "extraordinary and dangerous" path, producing countless fine energy that resembles sharp needles piercing the skin and creating thousands of dazzling awns. The beautiful awns are like femme fatales, hidden under the cover of a beautiful appearance. A deadly move.

This set of phantom swordsmanship is specially designed for the opponent's senses. It uses a unique method to urge the sword light and sword energy to deceive people's eyes. It is equipped with phantom magic body technique, so that the opponent cannot grasp its position, and makes the opponent reveal gaps and flaws. Therefore, the decisive victory is in an instant.

"Phantom swordsmanship, so it's the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan!" Baishang had already seen through his identity, and attacked the rapier in his palm with another palm.

... (end of this chapter)