Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1122 Dead End
Wrong! Everything was wrong from the very beginning.

In that instant, all his previous unease became reality, as if a ray of light had torn through the fog, allowing Lü Yang to instantly connect all the clues:

"The First Dragon was not released now!"

"As early as the first history, when the Cangjiang Dragon Lord was reincarnated as [Biluo Fuguang Zhenjun] and killed the Huaihe Dragon Lord, the Ancestral Dragon had already broken free!"

"From that time on, [True Lord Biluo Fuguang] became the Ancestral Dragon!"

"The second history is that of the Holy Sect Grand Master who mysteriously vanished in the present world, and also the Holy Sect Grand Master who ran away after watching the show in the underworld!"

"It has always been the First Emperor, it has never changed!"

In other words, not many years after Si Chong died and Dao Zhu ascended to the Other Shore, the primordial spirit of Zu Long was secretly released by the First Saint!
Back then, in front of the Three Lives Stone.

On the surface, it appears that the First Emperor escaped through the help of [True Lord Biluo Fuguang], but that was just for show. In reality, he had already escaped long ago!
The [True Lord of Azure Light] standing before the Three Lives Stone is none other than the Ancestral Dragon!

But the one who was truly awakened at that time was actually the Dragon Lord of the Cangjiang River!
After that, Cangjiang Longjun replaced Zulong's karma and became his substitute, while Zulong quietly shed his identity as a dead spirit.

So at that time, the first sage said:
【Fellow Daoist, go and return soon】.

At the time, all the Dao Lords thought that this sentence was to ask the Ancestral Dragon to break free from the seal and return. Unexpectedly, this sentence was actually to send off the Ancestral Dragon!

"The First Emperor and the First Sage are truly in a cooperative relationship!"

The previous speculation was rejected by the Buddha because it was too absurd and had no reason to be found. But now, looking at it again, it actually hits the nail on the head!
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

At this moment, Lü Yang, who had been no longer in the Dao Lord's sight because of his severance with the [Dan Ding] deity, once again came into the Dao Lord's view.

Even the Ancestral Dragon, or rather, the Azure Dragon Lord who was shrouded in the karma of the Ancestral Dragon, was somewhat surprised: "He's quick to react."

"Disciple of the Holy Sect".

The Dragon Lord of the Cangjiang River grinned, looking quite smug: "Since you can guess, why don't you guess where the master is right now?"

Xianshu, overseas.

The old dragon king looked at the sky with a face full of despair, and in his eyes, cracks formed by five-colored light were gradually filling his entire pupil.

"So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

"My memory is partially flawed? Wasn't I supposed to leave behind a 'controllable variable' to prevent your escape? Was this all just a decoy from the beginning?"

【if not? 】

A soft laugh echoed in the old dragon king's heart: "If that weren't the case, no matter how long you live, how could a mere mid-stage Golden Core cultivator know so many secrets?"

"In order to leave a controllable variable for my seal, this is a suitable reason to fool the other Dao Lords. In reality, it's just an excuse to keep you alive. Otherwise, after I become a dead spirit, it will be difficult for me to get rid of the control of the Underworld. Only if you live can I come back to life."

The crack suddenly shattered.

Intense five-elemental radiance instantly filled the old dragon king's pupils, shimmering like crystal. After a long while, the old dragon king finally smiled slightly.
"not bad."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched his limbs and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in Jiangbei and walked into the sea of ​​clouds that stretched to the sky.

Almost simultaneously, on Sacred Fire Cliff.

Inside the Danshan Chishui Cave, the Snow Maiden, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes showed no fear, and she stared at the Ancestral Dragon with cold calmness.

Her eyes were incredibly bright at that moment.

Long-buried memories were fully revived at this moment, erasing all doubts and causing a mocking smile to appear on her lips.

The First Emperor was completely unconcerned about this, and said with a faint smile:

"No need to test the Huai River."

"[Runxia] You can't prove it. Do you really think you can prove it on your own? If it weren't for my help, you wouldn't even be able to touch the Five True Treasures!"

Huai River! Huai River!
Zu Long's words completely confirmed the authenticity of the memory, causing Fei Xue Zhenjun to exhale a deep breath: "So that's how it is. I was also a Dragon Lord?" "A Dragon Lord from a pseudo-history?"

"I remembered?"

Zulong grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and looked at Feixue Zhenjun with the eyes of someone looking at a lamb to the slaughter, a feast prepared for it.

"That's right, you are the Huaihe River Dragon Lord of the First History."

"The First Sage reunited your true spirit back then, bringing you to the present Second History, where you wield the [Jianxia Water]. Because the [Jianxia Water] in the Second History has acquired the image of the [River], you are able to easily obtain gold, and even upon advancing to the True Lord level, you can bring your position to its fullest potential."

"Unfortunately, you can't cause any trouble in front of me."

"Because it was Cangjiang who personally killed you and usurped your karma, the image of 'Tao Huai' that was formed is still in my hands to this day."

Flying Snow True Lord understood the Ancestral Dragon's meaning almost instantly.

The so-called "Capture of Huai" is actually the possibility in the first history, now the pseudo history. After being extracted, it can be made into reality in the present world!
In an instant, the world spun around.

Having established himself in the Holy Sect for so many years as the [True Lord of Azure Light], Ancestral Dragon naturally understood the principle that even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Just now, he seemed to be answering Feixue's questions, but in reality, he had already unleashed the [Seize Huai] technique.

Therefore, at this moment, True Lord Feixue had almost no power to resist and was swallowed whole by its gaping maw!

After doing all this, Zulong patted his belly with satisfaction and let out a burp. A moment later, he suddenly frowned and showed a look of surprise.

"Perfecting one's Dao heart?"

"Tsk, is it because of the [Virtue-Enriching Talisman]? Oh well, it's just a desperate struggle after all. Like Ao Guang, if we waste a little more time, we can eventually digest it."

Admittedly, while everything was in line with the plan, some details did change.

First, there was the old dragon king, who actually attained a strange fruition in vain, allowing him to retain a certain degree of autonomy even after being devoured by himself.

Secondly, True Lord Feixue achieved the perfection of his Dao heart.

Therefore, although he had devoured both of them, he had not achieved the perfect effect he had planned. Moreover, True Monarch Feixue was also somewhat weak at the moment.

'But it's not a big problem.'

'coming soon.'

Zulong raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through the present world, and saw the [Sea of ​​Bitterness], as well as the Great Dao that rose slowly from endless imagery, proclaiming destruction.

[A calamity!]
"The Nascent Soul Pill was forged using my remaining bloodline and the forbidden knowledge of Dragon Tiger Mountain. If it successfully triggers the collapse of the Other Shore, it will inevitably bring calamity to the present world. This is undoubtedly a cataclysmic event, enough to destroy all cultivators; no one below the Dao Lord level will survive!"

All cause and effect originates from him!

"Boom!"

Above the other shore, the World Honored One could no longer maintain the smile on his face, and like the other Dao Lords, he looked at the tiny figure at the top with shock and anger.

"The First Saint!"

All five Dao Lords sensed the intense sense of crisis, especially the cooperative relationship between the First Saint and the Ancestral Dragon, which they found utterly absurd.

What a joke!
Only when a tiny figure chuckled softly from the summit, drifting over, did all the Dao Lords' pupils shrink, and a chilling coldness creep into their hearts:

"Alchemy, weapon crafting, dual cultivation."

"Fellow Daoists, why do you think I started the path of demon taming in the first place?"

In this unprecedented game of chess with the sea of ​​light as its board, all the Dao Lords believed themselves to be the players, strategizing against me and setting up their own moves to defeat me.

Little did they know that in my eyes...

From the moment I was born, this game of chess was already a dead end!
(End of this chapter)