Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

"It's come to this!"

"Let's think of a solution!"

Qin Yu, the leader of the Xiandao Sect, put away the golden spear in his hand. He stood there coldly, also stained with blood, and it was clear that he was not prepared to give an explanation for the matter.

"Hmph!"

The leader of the Shenxing Sect was furious and asked, "Master Qin, if you hadn't stopped him, Elder Jiang's killing of this man would have forced out the Blue Bull Demon Lord, and there would still be hope of killing him. Shouldn't you be responsible for this?"

The leader of the Xiandao Sect, Qin Yu, said coldly, "This man is a disciple of the Xiandao Sect and shouldn't have fallen under an unexpected disaster. What's more, didn't the Blue Bull Demon Lord say that he had a backup plan before he left, and even if the head of the Jiang family forcibly killed him, he might not have kept him alive!"

"You are making up stories!"

"But let's talk about the facts!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel, the leader of the Tianji Sect also frowned. He was also very angry. A great opportunity was missed because of this kid. If he forcibly killed the Blue Bull Demon Lord, even if he couldn't kill him this time, he could keep him quiet for a while, giving the East Region a chance to breathe. Now it's good, I'm afraid the East Region is going to be in trouble.

"Tianji Sect disciples, follow me back to the sect!" The Tianji Sect leader looked at Ye Chen with disgust and said coldly, asking the Tianji Sect disciples around to gather quickly, each with a blank look in their eyes.

Leaving now?

Just came in!

Haven't started exploring opportunities yet!

The pretty face of Chu Yaoyao, the leader of the Goddess Sect, was also filled with paleness and weakness, saying: "Where are the disciples of the Goddess Sect? Follow me back to the sect!"

The head of the Nangong clan also said coldly: "Nangong clan members, follow me back to the clan!"

Things have come to this point.

The Green Bull Demon Lord has escaped.

The ruins of the Yin Dynasty are no longer an opportunity, but a huge danger. No one knows where the Green Bull Demon Lord will jump out from to attack. The eight of them cannot kill each other even if they join forces. Now they have fled into this chaotic place, secretly spying and attacking, and no one can withstand it.

Besides, this trip was not without gain. In addition to the most precious "Da Huang Jing" and "Zhen Guo Jian" of the Yin Dynasty and the illusory "Mysterious Inheritance", other things were gained, so it would not be a loss even if they left.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Several sect leaders chose to leave with a group of people around them.

"Master Xiao, do you want me to escort you!" Jiang Zhenshan exhaled and came to Xiao Rongyu. He knew that the latter had just used a forbidden technique to burn his blood. Once the time limit of the forbidden technique was up, he would fall into unprecedented weakness.

"It's okay!"

"I can still hold on for a while!"

"Master Jiang, please be careful on the road!"

Xiao Rongyu forced a smile, his red robe became more vivid because of the blood, and his voice was still cold: "Donglin Sect disciples, follow me back to the sect!"

Jiang Zhenshan nodded gently, and no longer forced it. As long as there was a human emperor outside the Yin Dynasty to pick him up, he would be fine when he returned to Donglin Sect. After nodding, he also looked at the children of the Jiang family who had already gathered, led by Jiang Jue. With a flick of his sleeve, a ball of light enveloped everyone and they stepped straight into the outside world.

"Puff!"

Xiao Rongyu, who was standing alone in front of the Sutra Library, spurted out thick blood, and his face became paler and paler. He had already used a huge amount of forbidden techniques, and was targeted by the Green Bull Demon Lord. He burned his blood crazily and now felt that his life essence was rapidly fading. Every minute and every second he stayed there would be a huge price and pain.

"Swoosh!"

However, at this time, she still rushed into the Sutra Library, her weak eyes were full of determination, but when she came to the eighth floor of the Sutra Library and saw the old books placed there, her pale cheeks smiled brightly, showing a beautiful smile.

"Master!"

The disciples of Donglin Sect were worried and nervous. Now they also understood the cause and effect. What made them more worried was that the other major masters avoided the Sutra Library like snakes and scorpions, worried that there would be changes inside, but their master rushed in without hesitation, stamped his feet nervously outside, but did not dare to take a step inside.

"Swoosh~!"

The wide sleeves waved, collecting the sparse scriptures of the Yin Dynasty, and looked up at the ninth floor of the Sutra Library. After a little hesitation, Xiao Rongyu still retreated.

Perhaps there are saints' scriptures on the upper floor.

But it's too dangerous.

The ninth floor of the Donglin Sect's Sutra Library was filled with murderous intent. The Yin Dynasty was probably not much worse. There was a little disappointment in his eyes, and he murmured, "If I survive this disaster, I will definitely come back to take these scriptures for you!"

...

Swish!

As the Donglin Sect withdrew.

The ruins of the Yin Dynasty fell into a brief silence, but a low and painful groan came from a place. It was not someone else, but Ye Chen. He did not choose to leave with Qin Yu, the leader of the Xiandao Sect, but stayed here to seek opportunities.

Even if there was a terrible demon hidden in it, he could not care so much. After experiencing this incident, the leader Qin Yu had a grudge against him. If he knew that the outside world had killed Zhao Laoguai because of him, he would probably kill him in anger.

"Hehehe!"

"Little guy!"

"You're really lucky!"

The teacher in the ring was surprised. The Green Bull Demon Lord possessed him. Although he drained some of his blood and qi before leaving, he also left waves of demonic energy. He originally intended to let the demonic energy invade his body and slowly grind him to death, but he never thought that he, the big demon, was in this guy's ring. He also said: "I will teach you a set of cultivation and refining methods. After mastering it, you can devour this demonic energy!"

After Ye Chen accepted a burst of spiritual inheritance, he frowned slightly and said: "Teacher, this technique is a bit like magic!"

The demon in the ring sneered in his heart. This must be a magic skill. Is there any need to hesitate? On the surface, he said calmly: "The teacher has no choice. You are now in this state. If you don't practice this method, you will die soon. But don't worry that the teacher was able to kill the master behind this magic skill. Give you some time and you will definitely resolve this hidden danger!"

Ye Chen nodded reluctantly.

Believed in the teacher.

Started to practice this set of skills.

The cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

"Huh!"

The old man in the ring gradually became weird. He said it casually, but he didn't expect that there was another kind of true energy surging in this kid's body, which was resolving the defects of the magic skill. He was surprised and doubtful and said: "This kid is really lucky. Even in this situation, he can turn danger into fortune and get another kind of harvest!"

Compared to Ye Chen.

Jiang Chen was much smoother.

In the life simulation, he clearly knew that Ye Chen had obtained a heaven-defying fortune here. He didn't waste any effort all the way. As he stepped into the mysterious little secret realm in Yinxu, he successfully found three things.

"The Great Phoenix Sutra"

"The Sword of the Nation"

"The Mysterious Inheritance"

Jiang Chen accepted the first two, but did not open the third one, preparing to give it to his master, thanking his teacher for the gift. After memorizing the contents of the Great Phoenix Sutra, he opened his closed eyes.

Little did he know that above Jiang Chen's head, there was originally purple luck, with a faint shadow of a dark lotus, and now the dark lotus was gradually concentrating, and it took almost a few breaths for the dark lotus to condense into substance.

"Peng Peng~!"

Luck was promoted.

Dark Lotus Level.