True Immortal of the Netherworld

Lan Xingjun first looked back and forth at the slightly empty hall, then lowered his tone and said in a gentle tone: "There are only three of us here now. The reason why I left you two here is because I have some things to discuss with you. It is also to better complete the tasks in the palace space in the future.”

The word "discuss" carries a lot of weight at this moment because it comes from the mouth of an absolutely strong man.

Jinyu Xiaoseng and Xu Yang looked at each other, feeling as if someone had suddenly pressed a stone on their hearts.

Xu Yang said: "As long as the sect's token is here, the next task is the sect's task. Since it is beneficial to the completion of the task, please speak frankly."

The golden jade young monk said: "Young monk is listening attentively."

Lan Xingjun said: "In the Zhuangyuan Palace in the palace realm space, the sealed demon cultivator is the high priest of the Western Region Demon Clan. Although she is a female cultivator, her status among the Western Region Demon Clan is extremely high. In some aspects, she is even She is higher than the Demon Lord of the Western Region. If Yu Daomen had not used some special methods a thousand years ago, she would not have been able to seal her in the palace space. After thousands of years, the seal in the palace space has weakened a lot. If it was not sealed again, The Demon Race High Priest will escape from the palace realm, and once she returns to the Western Region, the consequences will be disastrous, and sealing the High Priest requires two precious things, both of you."

Hearing this, the young golden jade monk frowned, and then said: "If there is anything special about the young monk, it can't be the third golden eye on my head. I won't give it to you."

Xu Yang also frowned, muttering in his heart that he did have many secrets, but none of them could be handed over casually.

Lan Xingjun glanced at the two of them, first smiled slightly, and then said: "There is no need for this, I just need some of the soul blood of the two of you. One of the soul blood of the two of you is the Buddha of Zhiyang. Golden Blood, one person is the Yuan Demon Purple Blood, and there is no one else in the entire Northern Territory.”

Lan Xingjun's tone was firm, leaving the two of them no chance to argue.

When Xu Yang heard this, he was stunned at first, although he had already had a premonition that Lord Lan Xing would know that he had Yuanmo bloodline.

Xu Yang stood up from the chair and said firmly: "With all due respect, I have nothing to do with the Western Region Demon Clan."

Lan Xingjun patted Xu Yang's shoulder gently with his hand and said kindly: "Xu Yang, please sit down and talk."

A soft but mountain-like pressure came from his shoulders, and Xu Yang was forced to dwarf and sit on the chair again.

Lan Xingjun said: "I believe you have nothing to do with the demons of the Western Regions. As far as I know, it was previously revealed that the "Master Jiuchi" of the Golden Buddha Temple and the "Master Xicheng Feng" of the Qinglian Dojo were taken away by the demon lord's clone. You have participated and made contributions. It can be said that having Yuanmo Purple Blood is your destiny. Simply put, Yuanmo Purple Blood is a very rare and precious bloodline that cannot be found even in the entire Western Region Demon Clan. A few people are here. Thousands of years ago, the forces of the Western Region Demon Clan invaded the Northern Region. The Yuan Demon Bloodline was a treasure in everyone's eyes. It is said that having the Yuan Demon Bloodline can easily resist the catastrophe. So, please believe me this time. I will definitely not. The news will be spread.”

Xu Yang's breathing suddenly tightened, and the stone in his heart became heavier.

The blood of the Yuan Demon can resist the catastrophe, and it is really an incredibly powerful cultivation resource. If Lan Xingjun deliberately leaked the fact that Xu Yang had Yuanmo blood, I don't know how many people would use Xu Yang's demon blood as an excuse to hunt him down. He used his Yuan Demon's blood as the formula material for various elixirs, and promoted that this product was very tonic and could break through heavenly calamities.

In Zhongyuan Continent, anything that is promoted as a great tonic will basically encounter disaster.

The pores all over Xu Yang's body exploded, but he still forced himself to calm down, thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "Thank you, Great Elder, for your understanding. I agree."

The golden jade monk thought to himself: "Except for himself, I also know how Xu Yang's friend's Yuanmo bloodline came from. If Xu Yang's Yuanmo bloodline is exposed, he will definitely be put in danger. As for the little monk, If you need soul blood, go back and find Master Jiuku’s uncle and ask for two roast chickens to replenish it.”

The little golden jade monk put his hands together and said:

"I also agreed, but I don't have much blood, little monk. In addition, please ask the great elder Lan Xingjun to swear in person that you will not tell anything about Xu Yang. This way we can prepare for the next step with peace of mind. Task."

Lan Xingjun nodded and said: "Sage Jinyu, you are right, I also have this intention."

After finishing speaking, Lan Xingjun spit out a wisp of sword energy with the index finger of his right hand and drew a blood talisman on the palm of his left hand.

"I, Mr. Lan Xing, will keep the fact that Xu Yang has Yuanmo bloodline secret. Any violation of the oath will result in the backlash of the blood contract."

Chi chi chi, the blood line on his palm seemed to burn, lighting up with red flames. Then the blood symbol turned purple and black and disappeared into the skin.

"That's it, everyone is happy." Lan Xingjun looked happy, "With the help of the two of you, the next step will be a success!"

Lan Xingjun went into detail about some known details in the palace realm space, but they were very few. He specifically told Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng to be careful about the demon high priest.

Finally, Lan Xingjun patted his chest and promised that Yu Dao Sect is a Confucian sect and would never do anything like burning bridges. A gentleman should do something and not do something.

The young monk Jinyu and Xu Yang left the main hall.

Outside the main hall, the young monk Jinyu and Xu Yang looked at each other. Both of them felt that they were being used by the Yu Dao Sect. The purpose of the scholarly sect's conference was to get their soul blood.

The golden monk clenched his fist with his right hand and lightly punched Xu Yang's shoulder, and then said with a serious face: "My friend, your body is very good. You and I have cultivated the Golden Buddha Holy Body, which is due to the fate of the Buddha. You might as well give it to me, young monk. A Zen message.”

"Please enlighten me," Xu Yang said.

"Humans are human beings, and demons are not demons." The golden jade monk solemnly said.

Xu Yang nodded, seeming to understand the meaning, and felt a lot relieved. So what if I have Yuanmo bloodline? Just be an upright person.

Xu Yang deftly untied the wine gourd from his waist, opened the stopper, raised the gourd, raised his head, and the silver thread carrying the aroma of wine fell down, filling his belly with a bang.

Xu Yang put away the wine gourd and said with a smile: "Good wine."

Rule 6 of the Drunkard’s Rule: There is no trouble that drinking can’t solve.

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in the room.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes quietly.

The next palace trial will be a huge test for him. If he takes the initiative to use the Yuan Demon bloodline in his body and draw out the Yuan Demon soul blood, the Yuan Demon bloodline might go berserk. Xu Yang himself knows this best.

"Ta-ta, tap-ta." The door was knocked lightly from the outside, "Is Xu Yang here?"

The girl's silver bell-like sound reached her ears, and the sound simultaneously rang at the door of Xu Yang's heart. The image of a girl in white with a slender figure and a pretty face immediately appeared in Xu Yang's mind.

It's Yaojun.

Xu Yang stood up quickly, adjusted his clothes slightly, and walked to the door, "I'm here."

Opening the door, a snow lotus-like person stood outside the door, and Yaojun's beautiful eyes revealed a warm light. Along with Yaojun, there was also a scene of Yang Guang quietly squeezing through the door.

The room suddenly felt warm.

"Please take a seat."

Xu Yang invited Yaojun to sit down in the room and poured some spiritual tea.

The two chatted quietly, occasionally bursting into hearty laughter.

An hour later, Yaojun said that Bai Yufeng still had things to do, so he said goodbye and left.

After sending Yao Jun away, Xu Yang sat alone in the room, thinking: "Yao Jun sent me a message. The master of Baiyu Peak, Qiong Huajun, asked her to tell me that if any danger occurs after the trial in the palace space, please tell me." Go south and don’t look back..."

...

Eight days later.

The trial in the palace space is just the beginning.

Eight young heroes, including Xu Yang, gathered on the third floor of the scholarly family altar, but it was dusk.

Apart from the eight people from Xu Yang, the only ones present were the Great Elder Lan Xingjun and his two personal attendants.

Lan Xingjun said: "When night falls and the seven stars shine down, the door to the palace space can be opened. Are you all little heroes ready?"

"Ready."

"Follow the arrangements of the Great Elder."

...

The sky is getting darker and the stars are appearing. Above the sky, seven stars shine down.

The huge white jade-colored light curtain outside the altar looked even brighter. In the light curtain, there are countless pale golden letters with flowing light and shadow, seeming to record the rise and fall of the stars for thousands of years.

Lan Xingjun raised his head and glanced at the Big Dipper in the sky, then waved slightly. The attendant behind him immediately held out a red lacquer box.

The red lacquer box was opened, and the colorful flowing brilliance spilled out, and the holy air curled up.

Lan Xingjun reached out and took out the object from the box. It was still the "Meteorite Pen" with colorful gems inlaid on the surface. The surface of the meteorite iron pen emits colorful brilliance, which seems to echo the seven stars in the sky.

Lan Xingjun held a pen in one hand and started writing on the light screen in front of the altar. With the flexible movement of his wrist, the light of his brush strokes outlines the colorful seal characters.

Next, Lan Xingjun had a sharp look and raised the iron pen in his hand, pointing towards the starry sky.

"A scholarly family, awe-inspiring and upright, the seven stars are falling, and the star dragon leads the way..."

In the sky, the seven stars hanging high suddenly flashed, casting a cluster of starlight onto the tip of Lan Xingjun's raised pen.

Stab la la.

Colorful arcs of electricity flashed across the surface of the meteorite iron pen, and the powerful power of the stars showed off its dazzling brilliance.

The meteorite iron pen in Lan Xingjun's hand fell down, and then moved towards the opposite light screen from a distance. A bright seven-star array erupted from the tip of the pen and landed on the light screen.

Above the light curtain, the seal characters were connected to form an array, and the center of the array reflected the shape of seven stars.

Howl!

There was a dragon roar.

Astonishingly, seven star dragons jumped out from the surface of the talisman array, and the powerful power of the talisman array suddenly spread out, causing the entire altar to shake.

"Buzz——"

Amidst a buzzing sound, a gap opened on the light curtain on the surface of the altar. In the gap is a passage covered with starlight.

After doing all this, Lan Xingjun put the meteorite pen back into the red lacquer box, held by his former personal attendant.

"The palace realm space passage has been opened. I wish the eight young heroes a safe journey, kill the evil cultivators and seal the demon heads." Lan Xingjun said loudly.

According to the previous mission plan, eight people, including Xu Yang, were divided into three teams, each holding their own guiding talisman in their hands.

The first team, composed of Liu Haiyu and Guigu Zan, was responsible for attacking Chuanlu Hall. The second team, composed of Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng, was responsible for attacking Tanhua Palace.

The third team, composed of Yao Jun, Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, and Xia Yu, was responsible for attacking the second palace.

The eight teenagers entered the star passage separately, and a burst of starlight swirled around them.

When the eight people stood firm, the scene in front of them had changed drastically.

The space in front of you is a sea of ​​stars that can't be seen to the end, or it can be said to be a huge alien space that reflects the power of stars outside the sky.

The eight young heroes automatically appeared in three locations due to different talismans in their hands.

Viewed from a very far distance, the positions of the three teams were formed into a perfect glyph. In front of each team of people, there is a ropeway-like staircase of stars. When you step on it, you feel like you are in the starry sky. At the end of the staircase, you can see the shadows of the three main halls.

Liu Haiyu and Gui Gu Zan's team arrived in front of a large hall. The words Chuanlu Palace hung high outside the door of the main hall.

Xu Yang and the team of young monk Jin Yu arrived at the gate of Tanhua Hall.

Yaojun, Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, and Xia Yu came to the opposite side of Bangyan Hall.

The gates are decorated with gold tiles and cornices, making it very majestic.

The surfaces of the three halls are covered with seal characters, like meticulous books, and like huge silver chains sealing the three halls tightly.