Chapter 304 Nie Shentong entrusts his son to his care
"snort!"
Ning Daoran sneered and spread out his five fingers. Suddenly, a blood-red pagoda began to spin like a top in the air and grew larger, quickly rising to several meters high. The bottom of the pagoda was like a bottomless pit and instantly sucked the black meat ball in.
Needless to say, just seal it on the first floor of the Soul Refining Tower and study it carefully later.
"Huh?"
On the top floor of the Soul Refining Tower, the evil spirit of the Aries Demon Queen who lived in the attic could not help but frowned: "What is this? Ning Daoran, why did you even put this thing in the Soul Refining Tower? Oh? No... There is something strange about this little thing. Tsk tsk, could it be the legendary Demon Tai Sui?"
"Demon Taisui?"
Ning Daoran was surprised: "What do you mean?"
"Humph, this thing is a creation of heaven and earth. It has existed since the ancient times when many wise men stood together. It has been passed down from generation to generation. It can be said to be the devil among devils!"
"So, it's very powerful?" Ning Daoran asked.
"That's not the case."
The Aries Demon Queen sneered and said, "Any demon can defeat him..."
"Then what about the devil among devils?"
Ning Daoran's face was grim: "Have I not tortured you for too long?"
"you……"
The Aries Demon Queen wanted to say, "Just act like a human being," but she didn't dare to say such words, so she just said lightly, "This Demon Tai Sui is the same as the other Tai Sui. Its own combat power is average. It is at the bottom of the list among the top demon blood species. As you can see, as long as the Demon Tai Sui emits demonic energy, it can easily destroy a Taoist sect, a city, or a sect of the human race. It is a little evil, but its real combat power is average, otherwise you would not be able to subdue it."
"That's true."
Ning Daoran nodded.
The Aries Demon Queen continued, "The power of the Demon Tai Sui lies in the transformation of blood, flesh and essence. No matter whether it is blood, flesh, spiritual rice, materials, spiritual fruit, etc., as long as you feed it food, it can continuously transform these things into Tai Sui meat. The Demon Tai Sui can at least transform blood Tai Sui meat. If the food you feed is good enough, it is normal to grow golden Tai Sui meat. The golden Tai Sui meat is rich in essence and is a treasure that is no less than dragon liver and phoenix gall."
Ning Daoran was very excited.
I didn't expect that after killing this towering black mushroom, I actually harvested a Demon Tai Sui. This is really a treasure.
“That’s great.”
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Okay, I'll take care of other things first, and then I'll deal with you, you take care of yourself."
He glanced at the black ball of flesh suppressed at the bottom of the tower.
“…”
The pair of small black eyes of the black meat ball were also looking at him with tears in their eyes, trembling with fear. Ning Daoran's eyes just now were too scary, and gave Mo Tai Sui a great feeling of terror. It had lived for tens of thousands of years, and the eyes of the old ghost who had transformed into a god were no more than that.
…
"receive!"
Ning Daoran spread out his five fingers, and array flags and array plates broke out of the ground one after another, and returned to the storage bag under the guidance of the Changqing Jue.
After taking back the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, a hunched, weak figure lay at the roots of a burnt tree.
This person is Nie Shentong.
The Demon Tai Sui has been subdued by Ning Daoran, so the demonic energy in Nie Shentong's body has also dissipated with the wind. At this moment, he looks like a dying man, with extremely low blood energy in his body. He has fallen from the peak of the Baodan realm to the early stage of the Xueqi realm in one breath, and he may leave this world in one breath.
"Fellow Daoist Jianjia..."
Nie Shentong smiled bitterly, his face full of disappointment: "What a dream... I thought I could rely on this monster to revive Longwu Mountain, and I thought I could see the scenery of the mountaintop in Hunyuan Realm, but I didn't expect that it was me, Nie Shentong, who destroyed the thousand-year-old Taoist tradition of Longwu Mountain."
He leaned his head against the charred tree roots, tears streaming down his face, and said, "I, Nie Shentong... am truly a thousand-year-old traitor of Longwu Mountain. I, Nie Shentong, cannot redeem myself even if I die a hundred times. It's a pity that the thousands-year-old Taoist tradition founded by our ancestor has been cut off like this. Even if I go to hell, how can I face them..."
"You don't have to blame yourself too much."
Ning Daoran squatted down, raised his hand and used a wisp of the Evergreen Art to extend the other party's life a little, and said: "Fellow Daoist Nie, you don't have much time left. Until now, are you still unwilling to hand over the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to me?"
"Do I have a choice?"
Nie Shentong smiled bitterly and said, "I can give this complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to you, but... I want to make a deal with you before I die, and do something for Longwushan to make up for my sins."
"Please speak, fellow Taoist."
"I can give you the second part of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, and you can practice it, but please don't teach it to others easily. In addition, I have another wish, and I hope you can fulfill it."
"Please speak, fellow Taoist. I am listening."
"good……"
Nie Shentong was already barely breathing, and he tried hard to raise a breath of martial arts energy again, saying: "Daoyou, when you travel the world with the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, if you meet any martial immortal embryos, you can teach them the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. But when these seedlings grow up, Daoyou must tell them that they are from Longwu Mountain, and I hope they can come back here and rebuild Longwu Mountain..."
"Can."
Ning Daoran said: "If I really meet a good seedling, I will teach them the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. In addition, I will not be their master. I will tell them that their master is Nie Shentong, so that the Longwu Mountain lineage can continue to be passed down in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World."
"If that's the case, I have no regrets..."
Nie Shentong slowly closed his eyes, and the last few words fell into Ning Daoran's ears: "Twenty feet below the center of the main hall, there is a restriction... After opening the restriction, you can obtain a piece of the spirit bone of a fourth-level monster. The complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra is engraved on the spirit bone... Daoist friend, please, Nie... is leaving..."
Nie Shentong left.
After death, he turned into a skinny old man.
Ning Daoran felt a little sentimental. No matter how glorious he was in his life, whether he was a great master or an emperor above all others, in the end he would still be buried in the dust.
He raised his hand and shot out a beam of Samadhi True Fire, which turned Nie Shentong into ashes and was blown away by the wind.
Agreeing to his entrustment is one thing, but whether to bury him is another.
People like Nie Shentong are certainly not worthy of being buried in the ancestral tomb of Longwu Mountain!
…
Go down the mountain and arrive at the main hall.
He uttered a spell and disappeared into the ground twenty feet deep. Sure enough, there was a foggy restriction in front of him. The magic power fluctuations of this restriction were extremely weak and difficult to sense. No wonder he didn't find it the last time he came to Longwu Mountain.
Moreover, the martial arts technique was buried twenty feet underground. It was truly a miracle that Long Wushan could have done it.
The process of breaking the restriction was very simple and only took a few dozen breaths. The person who originally set up the restriction was not a particularly powerful formation master. In front of a third-rank top-grade formation master like Ning Daoran, this restriction was nothing more than a trifle.
Inside the restriction, there is a brocade box. After opening it, a piece of spiritual bone is obtained.
Sure enough, the spirit bone was engraved with densely packed tiny characters. The upper part was the first part of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, and the lower part was the second part that Ning Daoran had longed for.
With a glance, he instantly scanned it into the Refined Time System, and the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra suddenly became a complete chapter, and it jumped to become a mid-level heavenly grade technique! Looking at the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World, this level of technique is almost at the top.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Even the ten great sects' unique martial arts may not be stronger. For example, the Liang Yi Sect's unique martial art, the Liang Yi Sword Art, is of the lower heavenly grade, and its grade is even slightly inferior to the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
In fact, it was Longwu Mountain that declined.
If there was a martial artist at the Hunyuan realm in charge, he would have already dominated the area.
…
Collect the bones and copy them later.
As for the spiritual bones, they will be handed over to the sect leader when Longwu Mountain is rebuilt in the future.
Ning Daoran rode the wind and returned to the sky above Jicheng.
As the Demon Tai Sui was conquered, the giant black mushroom that had been entrenched in the City Lord's Mansion in Ji City had collapsed. The black mycelium in the city had lost its demonic energy and was no longer contagious. It would even be quickly blown away by the wind.
The haze that shrouded the entire Ji City is quickly dissipating.
Should we let Su Chuanping, Su Mei and others come back? Ning Daoran frowned, and after thinking about it, he decided not to. Jicheng is now an ownerless city, which will definitely attract the covetousness of various forces. At that time, undercurrents will inevitably surge, and Su Chuanping may not be able to calm it down. It is better to let him go to another stable city to find a way to survive.
As a martial artist in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, it is definitely not a problem for him to make a living for his family, not to mention that he has half of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra in his hand.
Therefore, Ning Daoran was not in a hurry to catch up with everyone, and left Jicheng. He opened up a cave with little spiritual energy in the nearby mountains. After setting up restrictions, he began to deal with the matter of Mo Taisui.
"Buzz~~~"
The Soul Refining Tower rotated, and with a "click", the black ball of flesh fell to the ground. It was so elastic that it even bounced twice.
"Owner!"
The demon Tai Sui instantly jumped up and said respectfully: "The little demon is already in position. The little demon will spare no effort and do everything possible to complete any order from the master, and will never let the master down."
"whispering sound……"
On the top floor of the Soul Refining Tower, the Aries Demon Queen sat on the edge of the tower, swinging her long legs. She smiled and said, "You didn't have this attitude when you were chatting with me just now. Didn't you say that a real man can bend and stretch? If you succeed in cultivation in the future, won't you let Ning Daoran be your groom?"
"oh?"
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "Is there another trick?"
"No, absolutely not!"
Mo Taisui's eyes widened and tears burst out: "Master, please listen to me... No, please listen to me. I have no second thoughts about you. I am destined to be your slave for the rest of my life. How could I possibly think of enslaving you?"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
Ning Daoran frowned and said, "So, what the Aries Demon Queen said is right. As long as you are given food, you can grow blood Tai Sui, or even gold Tai Sui. Is this true?"
"real."
"So, you have previously sucked the blood of all the lives in Ji City..."
"That's right, Master!"
Demon Taisui opened his eyes wide: "Master, do you need meat now? This time, I succeeded by chance and absorbed a lot of blood and flesh essence. I can at least grow several hundred kilograms of golden blood and flesh for you. Master, do you want it now? I'm starting to grow."
Its body sank and it began to hold its breath.
"Grow your ass!"
Ning Daoran kicked him away.
"Bang~~"
The Demon Tai Sui was knocked unconscious after hitting the rock wall. Four legs quickly grew from under its round body. It came back like a dog, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue.
"Great kick, Master!"
"Nothing else."
Ning Daoran took out the Chilong Ding and placed it horizontally in front of him. He exhaled a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire and it began to burn fiercely. He said, "I will never use the blood, flesh and energy of the human race that you absorbed before. Otherwise, wouldn't you become a demon cultivator? Come, jump into the Ding yourself. I will refine all the blood, flesh and energy that you absorbed before, and then I will give you new food."
"Yes, Master! Little Devil obeys your command!"
Mo Tai Sui jumped into the cauldron, quickly lay down, condensed his hands to support the wall of the cauldron, and showed a comfortable expression.
(End of this chapter)