296.Chapter 288 Nanshaocheng


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  Chapter 288 Nanshaocheng

  Nanshaocheng .

  A large city located on the southwest border of Dayan.

  The city walls are brand new.

  This place is one of the few places directly bordering Jin Dynasty.

  About a few dozen miles to the southwest is the prestigious Jin Dynasty.

  The relationship between the two dynasties was not harmonious because they adhered to completely different or even completely opposite ideals.

  Even in such a general environment where monks from other continents invaded, although the two dynasties restrained the overt fighting, they still had constant disagreements with each other.

  The monks headed by the Changsheng Sect of the Jin Dynasty often broke into the territory of Dayan and suppressed the demonic monks in Dayan.

  And the top sects in Dayan, such as the Original Demon Sect, would often send their heroes to the Great Jin to burn, kill, and loot.

  Relations between the two dynasties were tense.

  Because of this, there are many high-level monks stationed in Nanshao City every day to prepare for raids by the Jin monks.

  On this day, flags were erected on top of the city.

  The flags were fluttering, with the words "Holy Zong Eternal" and "Welcome the Holy Son" faintly.

  The auras of each one ranged from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul, and all the kind-hearted monks were, without exception, standing on the top of the city, heads tilted towards the north.

  It didn't take long.

  From the horizon, finally a large piece of auspicious cloud slowly flew over.

  From a distance, you can see fairy sounds lingering and golden lotuses falling from the sky.

  Above the auspicious clouds, there are goddesses, powerful men, treasure couches, and tents...

  In the middle, guarding three palaces with different styles, but all are generally gorgeous.

  Seeing the arrival of Xiangyun and the three palaces, the monks on the city top, except for the Yuanying monk, all knelt down in great respect.

  They shouted loudly and in unison:
  "Welcome to the First Holy Son, the Seventh Holy Son, and the Ninth Holy Son of the Original Holy Sect!"

  On the top of the city, headed by a white-haired old man who exuded the aura of the middle Nascent Soul, also With a respectful expression, he bowed his hands and said,

  "The master of Nanshaocheng Blood Shadow Sect, Mo Xiu Diao Taiping, respectfully welcomes all the saints of the Holy Sect. He has prepared a good blood sacrifice for all the saints." Above the auspicious clouds, there are three seats

  . In the palace in the middle of the palace, a lazy and magnetic man's voice suddenly sounded:

  "Yes, Master Diao is interested."

  When the white-haired old man heard the words, a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes, However, his expression became more and more respectful:
  "Where can I serve the Holy Sect and the Holy Sons, which is what I should do at the end of my cultivation. Lord Holy Son can go into the city to take a rest, and allow Diao to present a blood sacrifice to you..." Inside the

  palace , but the voice interrupted leisurely:

  "There is no need for blood sacrifices. Nanshaocheng is located on the border and is subject to turmoil every year. It also takes time for the mortals in captivity in the city to grow. We are not here for the blood sacrifices." Come here."

  "I just heard that Peng Dashou, the true disciple of the Changsheng Sect, came here a few days ago. It happened that I and several junior brothers were patrolling the four directions to control the unruly cultivators, so I decided to come here." "If it is Peng Dashou

  . It's okay if he doesn't come. If he does come, teach him how to come and never come back." His

  voice was still a little lazy, but when Diao Taiping heard this, his face was full of surprise:
  "Peng Dashou District Changsheng Sect's true biography, No matter how virtuous or capable, it is such a blessing to be able to get the Holy Sons to take action in person. Even if I die immediately, I will be in peace." "

  Oh, it's just Peng Dashou. There is no need for Senior Brother and Seventh Senior Brother to take action personally. I can handle it easily by myself."

  Among the three palaces, a chuckle came from the palace on the left.

  When Diao Taiping heard this, he quickly agreed.

  However, he still had the foresight to find three storage magic weapons.

  Hold your hands above your head.

  He said respectfully:
  "Since the three holy sons do not want to enjoy the blood sacrifice... This is my humble intention, so please accept it."

  There was a hint of relief in the tone of the lazy voice:
  "Master Diao I mean it."

  "Good!"

  "Good."

  A voice came from each of the other two palaces.

  Then the lazy voice ordered.

  "Junior Brother Shenfu, I'd like to trouble you to go there."

  A cold voice suddenly sounded in the auspicious clouds:

  "Yes."

  As soon as the voice fell, a monk in black clothes with a fair and cold face flew from the auspicious clouds. Come over.

  The aura on his body is not very powerful, and it only looks like that of the late stage of foundation building.

  Diao Taiping did not dare to show any slightness.

  Although the other party's name is quite unfamiliar, he can be affectionately called Junior Brother by the First Holy Son. I think that even if he is not the Holy Son now, he will probably be one of them in the future.

  Seeing that the other party's face was cold and his temperament was extremely cold.

  While Diao Taiping handed over the three storage instruments in his hand to the other party, he quickly took out another one from his sleeve and handed it to the young-looking monk without leaving any trace.

  The Original Demon Sect is the unquestionable number one sect in Dayan. Handing over the true inheritance of its sect in advance is an instinct that every monk practicing in Dayan must have.

  After all, most of these true disciples will be the top leaders of the original Demon Sect in the future.

  What made Diao Taiping slightly relieved was that although the other party paused for a moment and looked surprised, he still put away the storage magic weapon without leaving a trace.

  Soon, Shenfu, holding three storage instruments, flew back into the auspicious clouds, and then walked to the palace one by one. The storage instruments were immediately put away by the attendants next to him.

  Feeling the strong sense of prying eyes coming from the palace in the middle, Shen Fu walked aside without changing his expression.

  The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart, seemingly without realizing it.

  The mind was quietly stored in the spiritual platform.

  Seeing the empty spiritual platform, he couldn't help but said angrily:
  "Old Demon Jiang, why did you let me accept that guy named Diao! This guy is not a good person at first glance!"

  From the empty spiritual platform, there was a sound. A strange voice with an extremely leisurely tone said:

  "Boy Shen, why are you so naive? In this world of Dayan, there is no difference between good and bad. To put it bluntly, it is all for cultivation." "What's more,

  you If you don't take over, won't you let this No. 1 Holy Son stare at you even more?"

  Hearing this, Shen Fu could not help but be slightly silent.

  Feeling the disgusting and uneasy feeling of being spied on by a high-level monk again, Shen Fu couldn't help but frown and said,

  "It's all your fault for letting me join some primitive demon sect and causing me to be accepted as a disciple by the elders of the primitive demon sect. And let this First Holy Son target me!"

  Hearing this, the demonic voice couldn't help but say:
  "Hey, hey, hey, don't be so heartless! If I hadn't pointed you out, would you have been accepted as a disciple by the Transformation God? Or even have the chance to become the Holy Son of the Original Demon Sect? Just dream of your childhood!"

  " And can you blame me for being targeted? If you hadn't been ruthless enough to enjoy the blood sacrifice, which aroused people's suspicion, why would they be staring at you? Originally, people were specifically looking at your master's face, with You came out to practice."

  "You should be lucky! If I hadn't found a powerful master for you, people wouldn't have stared at you at all. You would have been skinned and boned by others, and no bones and dregs would be left!"

  Hearing this, Shen Fu couldn't help but feel his heart sink slightly:

  "Then what should I do now? He's already been targeted by him, and it looks like he will attack me at any time..." "

  What should I do? Cold salad!"

  Yaoyi's voice sounded like he didn't care. : "Don't worry, you haven't done anything against the original demon sect. He won't gain anything by staring at you for a while." "Are you going to let

  him stare at you like this all the time?"

  Shen Fu said unwillingly: "I still want to I want to go back to Yan Kingdom to find Senior Brother and Sister Chan as soon as possible after rescuing you. If he does this, wouldn’t I..."

  Hearing the words, the demonic voice could not help but soften his tone:
  "Haste makes waste, and besides, I still have If you can persist, we can take a trip to Beihai after you have reached Nascent Soul." "

  Now, you should just peacefully be your disciple of the Transformation God and practice well."

  Shen Fu heard this . At these words, I nodded slightly in my heart.

  But the strange voice said again: "But..."

  "But what?"

  Shen Fu frowned slightly.

  The demonic voice said: "However, I think that the First Holy Son is staring at you, and he may not be suspicious of you... According to the urine of the original demon sect, I think he may want to refine you into an incarnation... ..."

  "Incarnate outside the body?!"

  Shen Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but be shocked.

  "The original Devil Sect's "Red Devil Great Emperor's Taoism" is to select a person with extraordinary talents and refine him into the incarnation of the Red Devil Great Emperor. Through this incarnation, he can inherit the true meaning of the Red Devil Great Emperor and transform it into an incarnation. The God-Transforming Dao Machine..."

  Yaoyi's voice said slowly:
  "This is your talent. You can't be mediocre if you practice the five elements of Qi refining. But if you practice the real demonic technique, you will be like a fish in water."

  Shen Fu was shocked: "This...isn't he afraid of my master..."

  The demonic voice suddenly sneered:
  "Oh, we, the demonic monks, have the most important interests. As long as the compensation is enough, you will be truly transformed into an incarnation. That master of yours will I won't do anything for you."

  Hearing this, Shen Fu fell silent for a moment and whispered in the mourning platform:

  "Is there no other way?"

  "Yes, I'll give you that now. Master Xianyuan will send a transmission note to see if he will come to save you..."

  the monster's voice said casually.

  "Don't be kidding, I'm serious!"

  Shen Fu couldn't help but said angrily.

  "Who are you kidding me? If I were still alive, let alone a mere First Holy Son, even if your cheap master came in person, I could make him regret seeing me. But now you are just a Zhu. A monk in the late stage of Ji, being targeted by someone in the late stage of Nascent Soul, are you going to take the lead?" "

  Unless you are truly destined, have unparalleled luck, and encounter a rare opportunity..." the

  demonic voice said.

  Shen Fu was immediately angry and helpless.

  If he was truly unparalleled in luck, why would he be targeted by the First Holy Son?

  There is even life at any time...

  wait, what is that? !

  Shen Fu's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the scene in the distance.

  On the southwest horizon, the originally stretched clouds seemed to be affected by something, and they changed rapidly.

  Not only him, he also noticed the rapid changes in the clouds in the distance. At the auspicious cloud where the three saints were, all the monks accompanying him couldn't help but look into the distance.

  Even the monks on the top of Nanshaocheng City couldn't help but look nervously to the southwest.

  Diao Taiping, who noticed the movement, couldn't help but change his face slightly:

  "Is it someone from the Changsheng Sect of the Jin Dynasty? Peng Dashou? Or Fu Wannian?"

  Hearing Diao Taiping's muttering to himself, the auspicious clouds above the city, the palace on the left that just spoke Inside, an arrogant voice came:
  "Whether it's Peng Dashou or Fu Wannian...if he comes, he will die!"

  As he spoke, a lightning-fast figure suddenly rushed out of the clouds on the horizon, heading straight for him. Fly this way!

  There were monks here with sharp ears and eyes, and they immediately saw the general appearance of the figure:

  a naked upper body, a big man with explosive muscles.

  "What a fast speed!"

  Diao Taiping looked shocked, and immediately said:
  "It's not Peng Dashou, nor Fu Wannian."

  He has lived in the border area for a long time and is very familiar with the monks who often come and go here.

  "It doesn't matter!"

  "Kill him with just one punch!"

  Above the auspicious clouds, in the palace on the left, a man wearing a black gold robe, full of confidence and pride, suddenly stepped out and faced the charging man. Throw a punch!
  In an instant, there seemed to be countless demonic shadows surrounding this punch!

  When Diao Taiping saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel frightened!
  "Phaseless Demonic Shadow Art... Is even the Ninth Holy Son that powerful?!"

  Above the auspicious clouds, Shen Fu looked at this scene with a cold face, but sighed slightly in his heart.

  Although he is not used to the behavior of these demon monks, he has been leading the Demon Sect for more than ten years, but he is deeply aware of the terrifying strength of these saints.

  Every Saint Son can be called a momentary hero, one among tens of thousands.

  This big man who seemed to be from Dajin might not be...

  "There's something wrong with this guy!"

  The strange voice said suddenly.

  Shen Fu was stunned for a moment. Before he could think about the meaning of what the strange voice said, his eyes suddenly widened involuntarily!
  "Demon Shadow..."

  Faced with the Ninth Holy Son's punch, the big man's speed actually increased instead of slowing down, and he rushed forward!
  Not only that, he also punched.

  It's just that compared to the Ninth Son, the demon shadow is heavy.

  The big man's punch was ordinary, without any ripples.

  However, this punch instantly turned the demonic figure in front of him into smoke without any hindrance!

  No!
  not only that!

  The air wave formed by this punch did not pause at all. The moment it destroyed the demonic shadow, it hit the unprepared Ninth Holy Son from a distance!

  boom!
  The body of the Ninth Holy Son was shot to the ground in an instant, and dust suddenly rose up from the ground.

  "Huh!?"

  "This is..."

  "This is impossible!"

  The scene in front of them completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

  At this moment, the monks' disbelieving voices came from both Xiangyun and Nanshao City.

  At the same time, the mysterious First Son and Seventh Holy Son who had been sitting in the palace finally couldn't sit still anymore and quickly flew out of the palace.

  Both of them were dressed in black gold robes. They were luxurious and had a sense of superiority and mystery.

  Among them, the first holy son is a young monk with drooping black hair and unparalleled beauty.

  But at this moment, he was no longer as lazy as before, and his eyes were fixed on the big man in front of him.

  The moment the opponent punched, in his spiritual sense, he felt a sense of danger that made his scalp numb and exploded instantly!
  "Damn it! I want you to die!"

  But at this moment, the downed Ninth Holy Son had a furious look on his face, soared into the sky, and charged towards the naked man again!

  There was a penetrating hole in his chest.

  However, around the entrance of the cave, flesh and blood squirmed, twisted, and reorganized rapidly like worms.

  When the First Holy Son and the Seventh Holy Son saw this, they tacitly agreed not to stop them. They quietly stepped back and stared.

  However, faced with the Ninth Holy Son's attack.

  But the big man looked around at the Nascent Soul cultivators with strong auras completely indifferently, and his eyes gradually brightened: "
  I was wondering how my spiritual sense brought me here... It turns out that this is where I condense the Taoist secrets. Oh!"

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