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Chapter 221 Doomsday (Part 1)

Chapter 221: Can't escape (Part 1)

Xu Changqing raised his hand to interrupt Jiang Sanbao, shook his head, and said, "No need, I have never had a distinction between good and evil methods. As long as I can use it, it will not harm the truth, even if I learn it. From tomorrow, I will teach you the Shangqing Taoist Dharma and some heretic methods. It depends on you as much as you can learn."

"Disciple understand." Jiang Sanbao nodded.

Xu Changqing asked Jiang Sanbao to rest and asked him to call Yan Feng and Zheng Xuan in.

"Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Yan, please sit down." After Xu Changqing and the others sat down, they thanked Zheng Xuan: "I have to thank my senior brother for training the three guarantees these days. In addition, I have never thanked my senior brother for anything in the capital." As he said that, he took out the evil cultivation magic weapons obtained from the Crying God Sect from the sleeve and handed them to Zheng Xuan, and said, "I got these magic weapons in the battle of the Crying God Sect in Laoshan, Nanjing, and I will give them to my senior brother."

Zheng Xuan has been in the evil path for so many years, and naturally he can see that these are all top-notch evil magic weapons. Among them, the poisonous python shield of the Red Demon Lord is qualified to be called a magic weapon. He was very happy for a moment. He put away the magic weapons one by one without any artificiality, then took out the three beast swords on his waist and said, "I have never used this three beast sword of the Ten-turned Demon Lord, and this thing is too fierce. There are several times when I even led out the inner demons by it. I think only you can suppress it, so I will give it to you!"

Xu Changqing was not polite, and took the Three Beast Sword into his hand and looked carefully. When he was in the cave that day, Xu Changqing was busy fighting against the enemy. Although the demonic energy on the blade had also aroused resistance when the Three Beast Sword was held in his hand, it was soon suppressed by the true power of the gods beaten by the gods and did not notice it. Now when Xu Changqing held the Three Beast Sword, he clearly felt the fierce aura contained in the Three Beast Sword.

"What a fierce sword!" Xu Changqing frowned, took out dozens of evil-suppressing talismans from the universe in his sleeve, put them on the blade, and wrapped the entire blade tightly. Then he bit his middle finger and forced out his natal golden blood. He quickly drew two Shangqing magic thunder magic talismans on the talisman paper on both sides of the blade, and at the same time, he activated the talisman and spell power to completely calm the sword. Perhaps it was because the evil sword was spiritual, and felt the pressure around him, and it automatically kept vibrating in Xu Changqing's hand.

"I still have the ability to resist, and it is worthy of being the natal magic weapon of the Ten Transformed Demon Lords!" Xu Changqing stood up and placed it on the altar table behind him, displayed the Dao Map, and hanged it on the evil sword. The three formation diagrams contained in the Dao Map immediately started to operate, the Six Dao Map absorbed the fierce aura of the blade, the Zhoutian Star Diagram provided power for the talisman, and the Dao Map isolated all spiritual consciousness to trigger the outside world.

Just when Xu Changqing completely sealed the Three Beast Swords, the Ten-transformed Demon Lord, who was far away in a deserted cave in Henan, couldn't help but frowned, looked at Chen Jiachong, and then closed his eyes and calmed down his body.

"Is it necessary to make it so complicated?" Seeing Xu Changqing's series of actions, Yan Feng, who was standing by, was very confused and said, "I have also taken this three-beast sword. Although it is extremely fierce, it is not impossible to refine. Why is Changqing so tiny?"

Zheng Xuan nodded, agreeing with Yan Feng's words.

"You don't know anything." Xu Changqing smiled and said: "This sword is the natal magic weapon of the Ten-Change Demon Lord. The sword contains some of the essence of the Ten-Change Demon Lord. If the three beast swords are refined, the essence of the Ten-Change Demon Lord will inevitably escape and return to the body of the Ten-Change Demon Lord. At present, the Ten-Change Demon Lord should have begun to refine the bronze armored zombie king. If he obtains this part of the natal essence, he can achieve the drought-bar body faster, and the world will be in chaos."

"The Ten-Ten Transformation Demon Lords are still alive?" Yan Feng and Zheng Xuan both looked at Xu Changqing in surprise and asked.

"Yes!" Xu Changqing nodded, and then briefly told the two of them what happened in Zhouzhuang, but they still hid the relationship between the Zhou family and him.

"I didn't expect that there was also this old demon behind the Xuangang Heavenly Demon's rebellion against the heavens." Yan Feng frowned and sighed: "One demon calmed down and the other demon started again. Now even the old demon who had been rumored to have been dead for many years has come out. I don't know who the next one is. Alas, the right way is dead!"

Yan Feng's expression seemed extremely depressed, with a faint sadness between his eyebrows, as if he was troubled by something. Seeing Yan Feng's appearance, Xu Changqing looked at Zheng Xuan next to him as if inquiring, and Zheng Xuan whispered: "The battle between good and evil in the Corpse God Sect."

After hearing Zheng Xuan's words, Xu Changqing suddenly understood, and his tone was calm, and asked Yan Feng: "Hiss Yan, do you already know the truth about the battle between the Crying God Sect?"

Yan Feng nodded and said, "Before the war started, I already knew that I received a letter from the flying sword of the elder of the Ueyama Gate." As he said that, he sighed again and said, "I didn't expect this to happen. For the sake of that glimmer of life, the people in the righteous would set up such a vicious plan. Many of them were our disciples."

Speaking of this, Yan Feng was sad and looked down and refused to mention it again. Zheng Xuan, who was beside him, looked at Yan Feng with disdain and said, "Under the way of heaven, people are like grass, so-called good and evil are just names! You are also a master in the world of cultivation, and you can't even see through this, which is really disappointing!"

"Senior brother, stop talking!" Xu Changqing said something to stop Zheng Xuan from continuing, and then said as if he was changing the subject, saying: "Sir Yan, if you disobey the sword order in the sect, it is impossible for the Donghua Sect to return. What should I do in the future?"

"Oh! Maybe I'll find a quiet place to live in seclusion." Yan Feng sighed. It was obvious that the practices of the authentic sects of the Immortal Buddha and the elders of the Yamamen in various sects had a great blow to him. It was completely contrary to the righteous principles he had believed in for many years, which made him want to leave the world and live in seclusion.

"That's good!" Xu Changqing knew that this was Yan Feng's heartbrokenness. No one could help him, so he did not persuade him. Instead, he agreed and said, "If the hero Yan had nowhere to go, why not set up a humble room in this Taohua Mountain and live with us?"

"I appreciate your kindness." Yan Feng shook his head and said, "I want to find a remote place to live alone by myself. There are some things I need to think about alone quietly."
Chapter completed!
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