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Chapter 171 170. The Curtain Rises (8.6K words - long chapter, please subscribe)
Snow Country Border.

Light snow and silence.

Song Yan sat cross-legged on a quiet cliff, letting the falling snow hang down to the sky, blurring his eyes.

And a black flag was dancing vigorously behind him.

Due to the soul, it is impossible to transform hundreds of thousands of living souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner into ghosts and still allow them to exist in the banner as before.

His soul was now a melting pot of gray light.

He could melt hundreds of thousands of souls into the surface of his spirit, but he couldn't let them leave.

The increase in quantity will not produce a qualitative change, but will only make his mind and soul bloated. It may have miraculous effects in some cases, but it is definitely not a state that should be maintained on a daily basis.

But this is not important, because Song Yan has found a better solution after using wisdom to deduce.

After spending 48,520 years on the mutation of Gui Xuan Gen and the deduction of Di Xuan Gen, he finally mastered a complete set of "spell trees".

This spell tree includes the power of "depriving the great causal soul of its causal fragments, thereby instantly condensing them into evil spirits, evil liquids, or even evil solids, and then calmly detonating the evil solids."

The power to detonate the Shagu is called "Purple Mansion Explosion Technique".

Sha Gu is the obsession that remains after the death of a Purple Mansion being, but Song Yan is able to compress and accumulate the cause and effect of ordinary people, and thus "rub out the Sha Gu that should only be produced by the death of a Purple Mansion being."

One can imagine how terrifying the causal power in this evil spirit is. Its power is basically equivalent to detonating a Purple Mansion cultivator, and the power it produces is naturally far greater than the "Giant Soul Swallowing Technique".

If the "Giant Soul Swallowing Technique" can roam freely in the Purple Mansion, then the "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" is completely a power at the Divine Infant level.

Song Yan could consume the living souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in an instant, refine the cause and effect, transform it into a Sha Gu that was completely under his control, and then detonate the Sha Gu.

As for the wild Shagu, that's not possible.

Because the key to "detonation" lies in refining every cause and effect in "Sha Gu" in advance.

This is simply not possible.

This can only be achieved by using the Wanhun Banner's clever method.

The principle of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is to refine the living souls in it, thereby refining every cause and effect on the living souls, and then through the method of condensing the living souls, refine its cause and effect into evil solid. At the moment of refining, the cause and effect in the evil solid is completely controlled, and then it can be detonated.

In other words, this "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" has to be practiced and used immediately, and it cannot be practiced in advance.

However, the sequel to "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" seems to be quite exciting.

Song Yan's understanding of the evil spirit is in a relatively closed-eye environment, and with enough mysterious energy.
The death of ordinary people and practitioners of the Mystical Realm can generate evil spirits;

If the crimson palace dies, evil liquid may be produced;

If Zi Fu dies, evil spirits may be born.

When the concentration reaches a certain level or drops to a certain level, the three kinds of evil can transform into each other.

But what is above Shagu?
Song Yan didn't know it before, but now he roughly understands it.

Above Sha Gu is a part of the obsession layer of the sea of ​​suffering.

Whether it is the demon monks or demon babies from the extraterritorial demon world, or the novice monks who are born out of the obsession with sectarian beliefs, they all belong to this category.

Today he could detonate a purple mansion monk-level evil spirit, so tomorrow he might be able to detonate a higher level one.
With this thought, the idea of ​​"The Avenue of Explosion" becomes much broader.

At least, this "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" is still promising in the future.

As for the "Sea of ​​Bitterness Obsession Layer", he heard it from Tang Xiaoxuan, the patriarch of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

As the head of the clan, Tang Xiaoxuan knew a lot of secrets. Seeing that he had reached the edge of the Soul Threshold, he would naturally tell more secrets about the Soul Threshold to his "potential heir."

This is where the obsession layer of the sea of ​​suffering comes from.

Song Yan closed his eyes slightly, Tang Xiaoxuan's voice still echoing in his mind.

“The soul threshold is formed by the sea of ​​suffering, but no one knows how big the sea of ​​suffering is, and no one knows where the end of the sea of ​​suffering is.

A senior of my clan who was in the late stage of Divine Infant realm once tried to use evil treasures to share the power of the Sea of ​​Bitterness’ obsession, so as to cross the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

During this process, the senior sent back some news.
The Sea of ​​Bitterness has at least two layers. The upper layer is the layer of obsession, accompanied by wind, frost, rain and snow. This is where obsession is active and it is also a relatively safe place. The truly terrifying danger in the Sea of ​​Bitterness does not come from here.

The lower layer is the corrupt thought layer, which is calmer than the obsession layer. There are not too many turbulent obsession flows, but there are beings here that feed on obsession.

If they have the opportunity, they will even jump out of the bitter sea.
The seniors of my clan who were in the late stage of Divine Infant only said that if you have not reached the late stage and do not have enough evil treasures, you should never try to cross the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

As for what will happen after crossing the sea of ​​suffering?

A senior of my clan who is in the late stage of the Divine Infant said that perhaps the secrets of the birth and death of all ancient clans, and even all mountain and sea monster clans, are hidden in it. "

These words made Song Yan understand that the previous ancestor Yan Zhang was not really going to the ancient sword community in the mountains to explore any secrets, but that route was the route to "Crossing the Sea of ​​Bitterness".

The purpose of Patriarch Yanzhang's trip was to prepare for crossing the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

'Obsession layer'

'Corruption layer'

'Crossing the sea of ​​suffering.'

These things are still quite far away from him now.

If possible, he never wanted to touch it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the respectful voice of a female cultivator behind him.

"Your Excellency, the clan leader has already arranged a banquet. The banquet will be held in three days. You are invited to come as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Song Yan responded, then stood up, put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and under the fearful and awe-inspiring gaze of the female cultivator, he walked away with his hands behind his back and landed on a flying chariot high in the sky.

The female messenger then followed to the side of the flying chariot.

There were sixty-four male nuns surrounding the flying chariot to protect it and clear the way.

In the flying chariot, there was a beautiful and slender woman with her long skirt slightly removed. She was leaning against the wall, gazing gracefully, her body seemed to have no bones and her figure was as graceful as water.

When the patriarch of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan arrives, of course there has to be some pomp and ceremony.

This pomp is only higher than that of an earthly emperor.

If one comes here quietly to look for treasure, no one will know and naturally there is no treasure.

But Tang Xiaoxuan came with great fanfare.

When the monks arranged below came to visit Song Yanshi, they only asked one question: "Is there a female monk who admires the envoy? Is it possible to have her serve in the chariot?" To put it bluntly, they were asking whether he needed a woman.

Song Yan just said calmly: "Yes."

So, at this moment he was lying comfortably in the flying chariot, accepting the careful service of the extremely beautiful Lian Xuannv Xiu in front of him.

Drink today and be drunk today, all emotions and desires are my true self.

He already knew how to enjoy himself.

Three days later, when the flying chariot was about to land, Song Yan gave some ancient clan contribution points, and quietly stuffed a spell book suitable for the female cultivator, some black jade, and a letter of introduction from a major sect in the west to the female cultivator.

He knew that the little fellow at Lianxuan level could not keep the contribution points of the ancient clan, and they must be handed over to the sect, but the remaining three were opportunities for this female cultivator.

He never hesitates to repay those who bring him comfort.

The female cultivator looked at him deeply and was about to thank him, but Song Yan had already left the flying chariot and turned into a rainbow light and landed at the banquet.

He would not remember the female cultivator's face, personality, or preferences, nor would he learn about her past, life, or plans.

Because if you remember and understand it, then you will develop feelings.

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled and waved, and he flew directly and landed on the seat next to Tang Xiaoxuan.

Tang Xiaoxuan's gaze was deep and distant.

This clan leader is by no means a reckless person. Since he has agreed with Song Yan's words and has decided to intervene here, he will definitely do a good job.

The Snow Country appears to be no different from usual, but in fact a large number of monks have already infiltrated it.

All these monks are Tang Xiaoxuan's men.

To deal with the Fire Worship Demon Sect, Tang Xiaoxuan doesn't need to do it himself. He just needs to say "destroy" lightly, and the Fire Worship Demon Sect will be destroyed.

If he said this at night, then all the disciples of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect would not be able to see the sun the next morning.

Arriving at the border of the Snow Country, Tang Xiaoxuan naturally began to pay close attention to the civil unrest in the neighboring country.

The population of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan is limited. The fifteen countries plus Mount Guye are enough to support the entire Wuxiang Ancient Clan without the need to expand outward.

But even so, Tang Xiaoxuan still seriously considered "whether he could take advantage of the opportunity to swallow up the ancient Night King clan."

The result is no.

Since he couldn't swallow it, he decided to be a peacemaker.

Because, being close enough and understanding enough, he had begun to realize that the civil strife in the ancient Night King clan was really not right.

Why did the ascetics and the hedonists start to fight?

What the hell are you arguing about?

What's there to argue about?

And it happened at this moment.

So, he wants to be a peacemaker.

He didn't know who was causing trouble, but he knew that as long as the internal strife in the ancient Night King clan stopped, the troublemaker would be in great pain.

This idea is exactly the same as Song Yan's.

Song Yan didn't know what the demon monk was going to do, but he knew that as long as he scared the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect and prevented their plan of sacrificing the demon baby from going smoothly, the demon monk would definitely be anxious.

The same is true for the civil strife within the ancient Night King clan.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: “I have invited the clan leader and the great elder of the Night King Ancient Clan. The clan leader is from the ascetic school, and the great elder is from the hedonistic school. These two have not fought each other yet, but some people below have fought frequently, with mixed results.

So they decided to hold a clan duel and discussion conference. Each faction sent ten people, four from Lian Xuan, three from Jiang Gong, two from Zi Fu, and the Shen Ying were the clan leader and the elder. In this way, they would prove who was right and who was wrong.

Isn't this typical stupid behavior?"

Song Yan said: "We need to make them realize that someone is messing around behind the scenes. But we can't prove that person."

Tang Xiaoxuan asked: "Who do you think it is?"

Song Yan said: "It must be a mind-enchanting, yet traceless existence."

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "It seems more like a demon."

As he spoke, his eyes moved, and he patted Song Yan on the shoulder, saying: "No matter what, you are a member of my Wuxiang clan, and any power you have is the foundation of my Wuxiang clan's strength.

The Night King Ancient Clan is a new ancient clan that has not experienced real turmoil, so its foundation is naturally not as profound as ours.

There will be no civil unrest among us, so you don't have to worry.

Everyone has secrets. If every secret of a tribe member were to be uncovered, then the tribe would have perished in internal strife without the need for any external enemies to attack.

As the patriarch, tolerance comes first.

You must remember this in the future.”

Tang Xiaoxuan's eyes were burning and his tone was sincere.

Song Yan nodded thoughtfully, as if he was quite moved, but he refused to say that it was "the demon monk who possessed the body of the Insect King". He only said: "I don't know who it is, what it is, but it has my chance, and I also have its chance. I can feel it, and it can feel me."

Tang Xiaoxuan looked thoughtful, and suddenly asked: "Since it can bewitch, you can?"

Song Yan shook his head.

Tang Xiaoxuan said calmly: "It doesn't matter, bewitching is ultimately a minor path, once it is broken, it will be like a tree without roots.

Even though the cause and effect have been established, as long as both parties can calm down and think about it, they will naturally understand.

With me here, the Night King Ancient Clan can calm down."

There was strong confidence in his tone.

Although Song Yan would not say much about the demon monk, he still said: "It is in the Bilan Two-Headed Pride Insect Tribe."

Tang Xiaoxuan narrowed his eyes, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes, and then he snorted coldly: "Swallowing the Fox and Wolf, bordering Gujin, and bordering the ancient Night King clan.

That guy has such bewitching power, and he is indeed a disaster among the Zerg.

It seems that this layout is far-reaching and connected in a line, and the plan is not small.

Then I must make the Night King Ancient Clan calm down, so that they can at least stand in front of our clan and serve as the vanguard."

The moment before, he was still confident, but at this moment, he was already thinking.

As the leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he is brave but also cautious.

Tang Xiaoxuan will not make mistakes, and cannot make mistakes.

Monks have never been a group of people who only cultivate strength but have no brains. Their thoughts will improve as their realm improves.

Mortals use strategies to gather momentum, but cultivators, in addition to strategies, use methods more often.

There are all kinds of strange and mysterious methods. The general trend is interwoven into it. If you really want to fight face to face, or fight face to face, that is after a lot of consideration!
The dusk deepened.

When the night sky became completely dark, several figures suddenly appeared from the darkness like ghosts and sat on both sides of the banquet table.

Tang Xiaoxuan clapped his hands, and suddenly a female cultivator served him tea and snacks and began to dance.

Everyone is very smart and there is no need to express what someone wants to do through words.

However, since the patriarch and great elder of the ancient Night King clan was willing to come, he had actually already noticed that something was wrong, but he just lacked an opportunity.

When Tang Xiaoxuan arrived, the opportunity came.

After three rounds of drinking, Tang Xiaoxuan dismissed the dancing female cultivators and looked at the high-ranking members of the Night King Ancient Clan who were wearing black cloths and green robes on both sides of their eyes. He smiled and asked, "Fighting within the same family, are you two inviting invasion from the neighboring country?"

The Night King Ancient Clan's Patriarch and Great Elder said nothing, but just snorted heavily.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "I think a disaster is coming, why don't you two compete to see who can kill more enemies."

The patriarch of the ancient Night King clan is named Ye Wuzheng, and the great elder is named Ye Suiyun, both of them are in the early stage of Divine Infant.

Ye Suiyun suddenly asked: "Where will the disaster come from?"

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "Exit from the west."

Ye Suiyun frowned and said, "The Pilanjiao insect clan? What do they want to do by invading? Could it be that..."

He hesitated for a moment, but still said directly: "Want to have a share of the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold?
But this soup comes from the homeland of my ancient tribe. Who of them dares to come here alone?
As for the invasion of the entire clan, is it necessary?"

Ye Wuzheng suddenly said: "If there is really any unusual movement, just destroy the ancient teleportation array and repair it when you want to."

Ye Suiyun said, "Ye Wuzheng, are you crazy? There are still so many sects in Gujin, and we have disciples scattered there! Have you become so cold-blooded and heartless through your cultivation that you don't care about anything anymore?"

Ye Wuzheng said in a hoarse and strange voice: "I only said that it will be destroyed if there is any unusual movement, but I didn't say it should be destroyed now.

We can urgently call back our disciples, and have someone guard the ancient teleportation array. If the Zerg really make any unusual movements, we can just take away something from the teleportation array to prevent them from teleporting.

"Great Elder, what are you in such a hurry for?"

Ye Suiyun narrowed his eyes and said with suppressed anger: "Do you suspect that I am provoking internal strife in the sect?"

Ye Wuzheng fell silent, then shook his head. No matter what, the Great Elder was still the Great Elder of the Yewang Ancient Clan, and he still believed in his loyalty to the clan.

Ye Suiyun saw him shaking his head, and then his expression relaxed. He then said, "Just as the clan leader said, I will personally go to the ancient teleportation array to take charge. Is the clan leader satisfied with this?"

Having a powerful divine infant sitting in charge of the ancient teleportation array is completely an overkill.

It can also be said that "one man can block the passage of ten thousand men."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Tang Xiaoxuan suddenly smiled and said, "If Great Elder Suiyun is willing to take charge personally, then there will be no mistakes.

As for your dispute, if my persuasion is still ineffective, then why not wait until after the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold?

It will also help you avoid being taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives during this troubled time, okay?"

Ye Wuzheng nodded slowly and said, "I will remember this favor from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan." Tang Xiaoxuan said, "Your and my clans are very close, and we are always in danger."

"it is good!"

Ye Wuzheng praised, then looked at Ye Suiyun and asked, "What do you think, Great Elder?"

Ye Suiyun said: "We are all from the same clan, there is no need to argue."

Ye Wuzheng said: "Since this matter was handled by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's patriarch, it must be of great importance. Then quickly recruit our disciples to evacuate from the ancient land of Gujin. As for the ancient teleportation array, please trouble the great elder to take a look."

"it is good."

Ye Suiyun responded concisely.

Ye Wuzheng suddenly sighed and said, "I don't know what you saw when you were young that caused you to change your mind and become different from me. You no longer practice asceticism, but enjoy life instead. Not only do you enjoy yourself, but you also encourage a large number of young disciples to enjoy themselves."

Ye Suiyun was silent for a moment, then said, "I've just seen too many deaths, and I feel like you and I will die one day, so why not enjoy more?"

Ye Wuzheng said: "You are afraid!"

Ye Suiyun said: "Fear can also make people stronger. My magical powers are different from yours. Isn't this the result of different concepts?"

Ye Wuzheng nodded and said, "Maybe you are right. A group of people can indeed have multiple voices."

The two of them talked for a while, and apparently they had further opened up their minds, and then they separated into rainbow lights and left.

There were only two people left at the banquet.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "They are all smart people, they will understand it immediately.

When I come, they will take it seriously and the crisis will naturally be resolved.

Once the ancient teleportation array is broken, even if the Blue Zerg have great abilities, they won’t be able to reach here.”

Song Yan:.
Tang Xiaoxuan smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "Don't be depressed. After the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold is resolved, I will set up a trap to help you attract opportunities. Eat one bite at a time and do one thing at a time."

Song Yan said: "Okay."

He is never afraid of waiting.

It's okay to wait a little longer.

But in that case, he would have to practice the "Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death" posture.

Is this ancient Wuxiang clan leader plotting against him or not?

However, the situation has been determined, and he believes that with the powerful Divine Infant guarding the ancient teleportation array, there will be no loss.

Whatever plan the demon monk had, it seemed like it wasn't going to work.

half year later.
The ancient teleportation array.

Not to mention Song Yan, even the devil monk himself did not expect that he just tried the method of "Heavenly Devil Bewitching the Heart" with all his strength, but he actually bewitched the great elder of the ancient Night King clan who was in charge of the ancient teleportation array.

Originally, the demon monk had despaired, because even if Vimala took action, he could not match the speed of the other divine infant in closing the ancient teleportation array.

But now, the problem is solved.

Ye Suiyun actually joined them and joined the Mountain and Sea Demon Clan, saying that he wanted to regain his position in the ancient Night King Clan.

The devil is inherently powerful.

The devil's confusing mind is a means to deal with the divine infant.

Although the demon monk was extremely happy, he also felt that there was no problem.

Even if there is, it doesn’t matter.

Its real purpose is not to defeat the ancient tribe, but to cause chaos!
The messier the better!

If things get messy, it will be able to find that cunning and hateful guy and swallow him up, thus making itself complete!
However, not long after the army of the Bilanjiao insect clan passed through the ancient teleportation array, the demon monk received bad news: the Wuxiang ancient clan had advanced the plan to relocate all the sects in the Snow Country to two months later.

This news is extremely sudden!

Just like the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, the Yewang Ancient Clan was equally abrupt after learning of Ye Suiyun's betrayal.

Why would the great elder of the ancient Night King clan betray?

The betrayed Great Elder used his prestige to mobilize the power of the ancient Night King clan, causing many forces to surrender and not put up any resistance.

Both sides began to get anxious.

There is no rush at night.

The evil monk was also anxious.

The anxious demon monk suggested that "the relocation of the Snow Country will inevitably cause chaos, so it is better to take advantage of the chaos to launch a surprise attack, which can save a lot of trouble."

It bewitched Vilanpo and Ye Suiyun. It felt that with the help of these two divine infants, it could definitely invade the Snow Country. What's more, it knew very well the situation of the Zoroastrianism Sect in the Snow Country.

As long as there is an opportunity, the Fire Worshiping Sect will rebel!

Once it rebels, even if it is alone and deep in the enemy's territory, it will have a foothold, and then with the support of internal and external forces, it will be enough to cause chaos!

The demon monk made a quick decision.

Within two days after hearing the news of "early relocation", it set out together with Vilanpo, Ye Suiyun, and three other Purple Mansion masters of the Vilan Two-Headed Pride Insect, and headed straight into the Snow Country like a lightning dagger.

Although the main forces this time are the two-headed proud insects of Vilan, a large number of monsters will arrive one after another later.

The multi-tailed fox tribe, the corpse-eating wolf tribe, the deer demon tribe, the hundred-eyed tribe, the evil spider tribe, etc., will all be dispatched.
Song Yan has never been an omniscient and omnipotent god. At this moment, he once again felt like he was facing a huge black fog.

Everything outside of him is full of mystery and darkness, difficult to see and know, yet full of danger.

When all the monsters join the game with their own ideas, the game will become extremely mysterious, and many things will become incomprehensible.

But he understood at least one thing.

"Chief, I want to destroy the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, cut off their inheritance of the sacrificial fire, and prevent the demon baby from being born."

"Why?" Tang Xiaoxuan asked.

Song Yan said: “We said that we would relocate the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect within five years, but the great elder of the Night King Ancient Clan rebelled, and the demon clan came from the west through the ancient teleportation array.

We said we wanted the Fire Worship Sect to relocate ahead of schedule, but...

Tang Xiaoxuan asked: "What was the result?"

Song Yan said: "I can feel the demon I'm waiting for is coming, it's speeding up, it's definitely not coming alone.

Therefore, no matter what the result is, I will destroy the Fire Worship Sect in advance.

You also know that Mu Lieyang will never move honestly."

Tang Xiaoxuan closed his eyes slightly.

The development of the situation this year can almost be described as "unpredictable".

Many things that we never thought would happen suddenly happened.

It was as if many fuses that had been buried for hundreds of years and laid out for thousands of years were suddenly ignited and gradually exploded.

Even Ye Suiyun can betray his own race. Is this world crazy?

However, he has been waiting for the demon baby for a long time, how can he easily interrupt the arrival of the demon baby?
This is his chance to become stronger!
Tang Xiaoxuan was hesitant.

After a long while, he sighed and said, “I’ll ask Ancestor Ning Xin first. Although she has divined the treasure picker, she is still in the backlash period.

But if she is asked to divine as little things as possible, then it should be possible.

I'll ask her to do some divination to see if it will be a good or bad thing to destroy the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect."

quickly
Tang Xiaoxuan contacted the Ning Xin ancestor through thoughts.

After a brief conversation, he slowly opened his eyes.

Song Yan asked: "Patriarch, how is it?"

Tang Xiaoxuan shook his head and said, "It's all foggy, with so many variables that it's hard to tell whether it's good or bad."

At this moment, the patriarch of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan has realized the seriousness of the problem.

How come it's just a sacrifice, but there are so many variables?

More variables means more people pushing the issue and more people behind the scenes.

But how many things are involved with this demon baby?
Is it really okay if we don’t find out quickly?
However, he didn't want to ruin his own opportunity.

If I destroy it myself, I will be upset for a long time.
Tang Xiaoxuan closed his eyes and sat quietly. The more chaotic the situation was, the calmer he became. At this moment, he had truly put himself in the position of a national war king, and the rest of the living beings were all chess pieces in his hands.

After knowing that Ye Suiyun had betrayed him and the demon tribe had invaded, he had already mobilized his tribe's forces to rush to the front lines, and at the same time sent envoys to the ancient tribe alliance for help.

At this time, regarding the matter of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect, Tang Xiaoxuan decided to "roll the dice". On the one hand, he wanted to see how capable this heir in his eyes was, and on the other hand, he wanted to alert the enemy and wait and see what would happen.

So, he said, "Tang Han, this demon baby was originally an opportunity for me. I will never take action myself to destroy it. However, what you said is not unreasonable. In this case, I plan to let you take action. If you can destroy the Fire Worship Demon Sect, then destroy it. If you can't, it's also fate. How do you think?"

Song Yan bowed and said, "I'll go right away."

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "Wait for Princess Xi to come. She has already broken through to the late stage of Purple Mansion. I will feel at ease with her by my side."

Song Yan said: "I can't wait."

Tang Xiaoxuan's expression changed slightly, and he actually felt a little curious.

How can this young man be so confident?
After a brief pause, Tang Xiao summoned a Purple Mansion cultivator to accompany Song Yan, and then they went to the Fire Worship Demon Sect together.

Once Song Yan makes a decision, he will do it immediately.

He had no grudge against Mu Lieyang, but he felt that most of the demon monk's plan might fall on the demon baby, so he had to destroy it.

As to whether it was on the demon baby, he was not sure.

But what does this matter?

Since he had the idea, Mu Lieyang had to die.

Right or wrong, it never matters.

Cold snow fell wildly on this country, and the red flames burned quietly, burning the lives of the sect's disciples and the lives of the fire worshippers.
The fire spread far and wide, and even Song Yan encountered it when he was still in the territory of King Xixiang.

His body turned into rainbow light, and accompanied by a Purple Mansion cultivator, he quickly flew towards the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect.

"Almost! Almost! Why is it early?"

"No! I won't go ahead! There's no way I can go ahead!"

"The demon clan, why haven't you come yet? The war, why haven't you come yet?"

In the secret realm, in the dark wilderness, in front of a crimson fire, a man in a fire-patterned robe walked barefoot on the ground, his whole body trembling with excitement.

He pulled his hair with both hands and muttered urgently like a madman.

"It must be a little off, just a little off! Just a little bit!"

Mu Liyang's eyes were bloodshot, his pupils were bulging and bloodshot.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and quickly left the secret realm, walked around several corridors, and came to an underground hall.

There was already a disciple waiting there. When he saw Mu Lieyang, he respectfully said, "Master is looking for me."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Lieyang raised his hand and grabbed. A dark and cold ghost baby suddenly appeared in the void. The power of his thoughts extended and grabbed the disciple.

The disciple wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get free.

Mu Lieyang looked grim and said sternly, "Don't blame me! If you want to blame someone, blame Tang Xiaoxuan! If he hadn't urged me so urgently, I would have waited until your Purple Mansion realm was consolidated before taking action!"

"Master! Master!"

The disciple struggled, a look of disbelief on his face.

You know, Mu Lieyang dotes on him extremely, and almost brought him up from Lianxuan Realm, like a master and a father to him, but now he is extremely ruthless and merciless.

Mu Lieyang didn't explain and just clenched his five fingers.

Back then, he was kind to this disciple, firstly to gain his trust, and secondly to cultivate his own protection.

People are nice to pigs only to fatten them up quickly so they can be slaughtered and eaten.

What's wrong?

If it weren't for him, this disciple would have died long ago!

"I've raised you this big, it's time to repay you!"

Along with Mu Lieyang's cold voice, the ghost baby clenched its fist fiercely.

The long-lasting and continuous nature of my thoughts endow this secret technique with the ability to not flicker like the "killing thoughts and protecting thoughts", so it can always exist, and its power is naturally far different.

Before, Song Yan was infected with the Fengyunfutu miasma, and he resisted it for a very long time before he completely digested it.

The disciple fainted instantly. Mu Lieyang took him and hurriedly ran into the secret realm, then pressed him into the sacrificial fire with the hand of the ghost baby statue.

The disciple woke up in pain and roared angrily: "Old thief! Old thief!!"

Mu Lieyang sneered, "You ungrateful bastard, you deserve to die!"

After saying this, his eyes were fixed on the pale red sacrificial fire, filled with anticipation and nervousness.

When the disciple was completely motionless, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, practicing the "Ghost Infant Sutra", and deeply inhaled the red threads that came out of the tragic red fire.

Strands of red silk were wrapped around the pitch-black ghost baby statue, like cotton wool entering the water, slowly seeping in, slowly making the ghost baby statue's skin warm and red, as if it was turning from a dead object into a living thing.

A few days later, Mu Lieyang had completed the initial absorption and was about to take a rest when he suddenly felt something unusual outside.

Through the secret mirror treasure, he saw a familiar face approaching the sky above the Zoroastrian Demon Sect.

This turned out to be the second-generation rich man who had stayed here briefly!

The second-generation rich man was calling his name, asking him to come out.

Mu Lieyang looked anxious and decided to go and take a look.

He left the secret realm, turned into a rainbow, floated above the sect, bowed respectfully and said: "Your Excellency, it's been a long time since we last met. I miss you very much. Come, come, I have..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan asked calmly, "Where is the center of the Lihuo Huasheng Array?"

Mu Lieyang's pupils shrank, and he understood many things in an instant. He sighed and said, "My Lord, why is it so?"

The next moment, his eyes swept towards the purple palace beside Song Yan.

The Purple Mansion stepped back and said, "Sect Master Mu, please just speak frankly."

Mu Lieyang asked: "You won't take action?"

The Purple Mansion said: "I won't take action."

Mu Lieyang fixed his gaze on Song Yan again and said with a smile, "It seems that not every member of the Wuxiang tribe supports this. However, I really don't understand why the envoy wants to stop me? And... on what basis do you want to stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large red and black banner suddenly appeared in the sky, and evil spirits flew around and danced wildly, as if hell was covering this place. Song Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly there was a large gap where he grabbed it.

The large piece completely condensed together, compressed, changed, and instantly became a gun.

Blood red gun!
A deadly gun!

The gun was thrown down, locking onto Mu Lieyang's soul.

Mu Lieyang snorted coldly, made a hand gesture, and summoned the ghost baby statue.

Like reaching out his hand, pushing it towards the gun.

boom!
The ghost baby image exploded!
Mu Lieyang only felt his soul shaking wildly and blood flowing from all his seven orifices. In his eyes of disbelief and horror, he saw that the second-generation rich man had appeared in front of him at some point, with a cold and indifferent look in his eyes, and a hand clasped his head tightly.

The tiger pattern on Song Yan's palm quickly extended out, but as soon as it touched Mu Lieyang's soul, it suddenly retracted.

Because the soul was completely burning.

Mu Lieyang let out a miserable wail, his whole body bathed in the red sacrificial fire.

He sacrificed all living beings, his master, and his disciples, thinking that he was the one practicing, but he didn't know that he was just a part of the sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)