100 million walk alone

Chapter 648 One Pot
"Nothing else, the evidence is on you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Many people present knew that Monk Wutong returned to the human world and was the first to find the Huanglong Sword Immortal.

Could it be that... there is an ulterior secret between these two people?
Huang Long Sword Immortal felt the strange looks from everyone, and couldn't help but roared: "Long Xiaoyao, you are spitting blood!"

This time Long Xiaoyao didn't speak and used body language.

The blazing sword energy filled the entire back garden.

People saw the sacred beast Suzaku, wrapped in a sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the Huanglong Sword Immortal was enveloped by the Suzaku Sword Qi.

Suzaku Divine Fire·Scorching Sky Flame!

Although it is restricted by laws in the human world, the sword energy in front of him can still be called "demigod fire" and its power is boundless.

The Nine-Life Demon King was different, each clone had an independent consciousness, retaining most of the puppet's original personality. The demon king only grasped the most critical link to control the puppet.

At this moment, even a second-level monk like Tang Ya could clearly sense that Huanglong Sword Immortal was a monster!
I saw a cloud of black energy filling the spreading Suzaku Divine Fire.

In just a few seconds, the Huanglong Sword Immortal revealed his true form - the half-human, half-snake Oolong God.

He discovered that the clone of the Nine-Life Demon King was different from his five clones.

The Oolong God, who was covered in black gas after being roasted, gradually lost his mind and roared: "Shuzi, if you ruin my good deeds, I will definitely make you die a good death!"

The evil spirit that could not be hidden suddenly spread out.

Under the flames of the Suzaku Divine Fire, the Huanglong Sword Immortal screamed repeatedly.

Pei Yin's own clone is carried out according to his own wishes, and the clone's memory is synchronized with the main body.

"what!"

Many people present were dumbfounded. In the past, Huanglong Sword Immortal was not the Dharma Body of Oolong God, but now he changes at will.

The cold snake eyes come from the common black shoots in Sichuan, commonly known as dirty snakes.

Now it's the same recipe, the same taste.

At that time, Xiaolongren used the Suzaku sword energy to force Shuten Doji and Otakemaru to reveal their true colors.

The dragon soul is breathtaking!

Long Xiaoyao reached into the flames with one hand and grabbed the Oolong God's head.

When intelligent creatures are in extreme pain, they often lose their minds and speak beyond their imaginations. This is why torture in ancient times was so effective that most people, except for a very small number of loyal and loyal martyrs, would confess.

Normally, monks cannot sense the demonic aura. Only under special circumstances, such as in battle or seriously injured, will the unique aura of the demon clan be exposed.

The number of strange knowledge points increased, and Pei Zhenren collected more information.

The answer was a hand.

There was a buzz in Huanglong Sword Immortal's mind. Damn it, the Long Xiaoyao in front of him was indeed the little dragon man who killed Shuten Tongzi.

The dark snake scales on his body revealed too much.

In comparison, Pei Zhenren's clone is more stable.

To put it bluntly, the Nine-Life Demon King lacks sufficient control over its several clones. Once the clone's self-awareness reaches a certain level, it can resist the original body or even replace it.

When he came to the conclusion, the Huanglong Sword Immortal also turned into ashes.

This time, Pei Yin did not sacrifice the heavenly transformation spirit stone, which was inconvenient in front of too many people.

The scene was completely silent, and everyone looked at Long Xiaoyao with eyes full of awe.

An expert would know if it was there as soon as he made a move. Long Xiaoyao's Vermillion Bird Sword Qi scared even real people like Ziyang and Bai Lan.

The Blue Pill Tongxuan monks present, as well as those third-level monks on the Dan List, were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.

To control a long-established master like Huanglong Sword Immortal with a single movement of his hand is really terrifying.

When the scene fell into dead silence, the landlord Tang Wanshan spoke up: "Oh, fate has its way with people. I didn't expect that Master Wu Tong had already met with disaster. I couldn't even imagine that the Huanglong Sword Immortal is no longer the Huanglong Sword Immortal of the past."

This statement touched many people of the older generation. The older generation remembered Monk Wu Tong as a virtuous and eminent monk, but it was a pity that he sacrificed himself for others and became a monster monk. As for Huanglong Sword Immortal, he was a master who cultivated behind closed doors and did not care about worldly affairs, but now he has become the clone of the Demon King.

Pei Yin almost laughed at Tang Wanshan's words.

You can guess with your toes that Tang Wanshan thought that his identity was well hidden, so he pretended to be calm and tried not to reveal his flaws.

Otherwise, Old Man Tang would have run away long ago.

Old thief, do you still want to pick yourself out?

Pei Yin secretly laughed in his heart, and said: "Fellow Taoist Tang said it right, Wu Tong is no longer the same as he used to be, and Huanglong Sword Immortal is no longer the Huanglong Sword Immortal. So, you Tang Wanshan, are you still the Tang Wanshan of the past? "

Tang Wanshan couldn't help but tighten his anus: "Zhenren Long, what do you mean by this?"

Master Long didn't play tricks, he raised his hand and released a Vermillion Bird Sword Qi.

An air mass with a diameter of five meters enveloped Tang Wanshan. There was a phantom of a redbird in the air mass, entangling Tang Wanshan.

Every Suzaku feather carried a force that made Tang Wanshan unable to resist and screamed repeatedly.

"stop!"

Only a loud shout was heard, and Tang Shihao, the heir to the Tang clan, jumped out.

The second son of the Tang family, seeing his own father being humiliated in public, couldn't help but jump out.

With him taking the lead, hundreds of people from the Tang Sect immediately surrounded them.

Among them, including Tang Ya.

After all, he is his biological grandfather. Even if the relationship is not good, Tang Ya does not want his grandfather to suffer such a humiliation at the 100th birthday banquet.

"roll!"

Long Xiaoyao shouted coldly, forming a wave of sound.

Some of the hundreds of people rushed by the Tang Sect fell back, and some fell to the ground.

Long Xiaoyao looked around at everyone and said coldly: "Before you take action, look carefully."

After saying that, he used the dragon soul to search for Tang Wanshan's memory.

At the same time, the memory mirror was unfolded.

The scene looked very much like a simultaneous live broadcast on the Internet.

On the big screen in the void, twenty years ago, Monk Wutong found Tang Wanshan, and the two discussed Taoism for three days and three nights.

At that time, no one was allowed to enter, and it was not until today that everyone in the Tang Sect saw the truth - on the second day of the discussion, the Wutong Demon Monk controlled Tang Wanshan through Ruanjin San, and then was wrapped in a black mist.

When the black fog dissipated, Tang Wanshan seemed to be a different person, with an evil look between his brows.

That year, Tang Wanshan was supposed to celebrate his eightieth birthday. His eldest son, Tang Shixiong, came to inquire about the details of holding a birthday banquet. Tang Wanshan scolded him so much that the birthday banquet was canceled.

Seeing that scene, everyone in the Tang family suddenly realized. No wonder the ancestor has not held a birthday banquet in the past twenty years. It may be that the evil spirit could not be completely concealed and he deliberately hid in the name of seclusion.

There are also some people in the Tang sect who believe that this is Long Xiaoyao's deliberate slander and the use of illusions to create false pictures. Just like the "AI face-changing" on the Internet, he fabricated some things that never happened out of thin air.

Tang Ya belongs to this category of people. With her little vixen-like nature, she thinks that Long Xiaoyao's so-called [memory mirror] has too much room for manipulation, and she can completely fabricate facts and make up random pictures.

Until a minute later, a scene appeared that made Tang Ya collapse.

In the picture, a man and a woman appear.

The man's name is Tang Shixiong and the woman's name is Ye Wenjia. They are Tang Wanshan's eldest son and daughter-in-law.

Tang Ya could tell at a glance that it happened when she was eight years old, that is, twelve years ago.

Her parents died mysteriously that year, and Tang Ya still remembers them.

In the picture, Tang Shixiong let out a long sigh, and his wife Ye Wenjia asked with concern: "What's happened to you recently? You always sigh."

Tang Shixiong said: "My father used to have to prepare for his birthday two years in advance. It will be his ninetieth birthday in two years. I went to ask today and was scolded badly again."

Ye Wenjia explained: "My father-in-law has been in seclusion for more than ten years. He may have reached a critical point of breakthrough and is not in the mood to hold such a secular birthday party. You are the eldest son and should understand your elders more."

"That's what I said, but..." Tang Shixiong was very confused: "Honey, there is a secret that I have been holding back for eight years. Eight years ago, since Master Wutong came here, my father is different from before."

"What's the difference?" Ye Wenjia asked.

"You haven't met your father very often, so you don't know his temper. But I was raised by my father, and I am very familiar with him. I always feel that something is not right about some of the little details about him."

Tang Shixiong said with a very painful expression: "In the past few years, I have occasionally had some strange thoughts, and I feel that that person is not my real father."

Ye Wenjia was shocked: "Are you saying that my father-in-law has gone crazy and changed his temperament, or... he scared me to death? How about we go to Qingcheng Mountain and ask Master Ziyang to help test it with the Evil Suppression Talisman."

Tang Shixiong was even more miserable: "I have never met the real person Ziyang, but my father had some friendship with the real person in his early years. If he did it wrong, he would scare the snake, and I can't explain why."

Ye Wenjia, an onlooker, said: "Don't you know the real Emeishan Niu? Otherwise, let's take some time to go to Emeishan?"

Tang Shixiong was overjoyed when he heard this: "The words woke up the dreamer. In exactly two days, I will go to Baoguo Temple in Mount Emei to fulfill my vow. I will go to see Master Niu for advice on the way."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Ye Wenjia said.

Two days later, Tang Shixiong and Ye Wenjia set off by themselves without any entourage.

The car drove onto the highway, and when there was no one around, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky and attacked the speeding car.

The car crashed and everyone died, and no one survived.

Later, some people said it was a car accident, while others said it was attacked by monsters.

Until today, the big screen in the void announced the answer.

After the black shadow succeeded, he flew into the sky and stood on a mountain, revealing his true appearance - it was Tang Wanshan.

Tang Wanshan looked at the crashed car from a distance and said to himself: "Don't blame me, just blame you for knowing too much."

(End of this chapter)