How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 41 The Sixth Emperor

The black dragon soared into the sky, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​clouds and flowers, its pitch-black scales were permeated by the red moon, glowing red and mysterious.

Whether it was ordinary people, scattered monks in Yazhou, or even the evil saints who were recuperating in Jiang's mansion, they immediately opened their eyes and looked into the sky in shock.

It's just that the abnormality is too spectacular, just like the real ancient gods and demons revived!

Murong Jingyan felt a tremor in her bosom, and then a little yellow duck poked its head out, the duck opened its flat mouth and stared with big eyes, looking like a ghost.

"Wow!??"

As soon as it opened its mouth, Murong Jingyan pinched its small mouth. Fortunately, Zhu Huan'an was urging the Qi Luck Cauldron to maintain its abnormal phase, and the uninvited guests who broke in were still looking up at the sky, so no one noticed the sound.

The little yellow duck struggled vigorously. It has been cultivating its soul for the past few days and fell into a deep sleep until it was awakened by the dragon's chant just now.

"The blood of the Black Emperor? No, this, this is."

Just when the little yellow duck was about to continue talking, Zhu Huan'an also turned his head. His hair was blown flying by the strong wind at this moment, and his eyes had completely turned golden.

"Cover the wound."

"Don't reveal for a while that you just tested your ancestor's blood."

His gaze rested on the little yellow duck for a moment, and the little yellow duck immediately remained silent, looking stupid.

Saying that Zhu Huan'an took his hand away from the tripod, the turbulent air wave suddenly slowed down, and the noise of the hurricane gradually died down.

Out of the sky, the black dragon let out a roar, and with a wag of its tail, it stirred up the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little speckled crystal rain falling down
The building was quiet again, and Jiang Yu glanced at the treacherous people around him. Among them, the old woman in a brocade dress and feather crown was the deputy altar master of the Xuancheng Weidao Department, and the other two were the heavenly masters invited before the last two big families in Xuancheng were on the verge of danger.

After those two families were still brutally murdered, the two masters of Tianfengyiguan did not leave Xuancheng. In name, they wanted to avenge their friends, but in fact they were also coveting the holy blood in the monster's body.

Seeing the strange appearance of the Secretary of Defense, the two of them no longer cared about the majesty of the Secretary of Defense, and now they rushed to see who was sacred, which naturally aroused Jiang Yu's displeasure.

If it weren't for the fact that the few people on the surface were an alliance to fight against demons, Jiang Yu might have to take action to clear them up.

Jiang Yu withdrew his gaze, took a step forward and said with emotion:

"Unlike the same weather swallowing mountains and rivers, as if the ancient gods and demons were resurrected, Jiang felt the blood in his body tremble, thinking that this is the appearance of the legendary fairy and demon."

"Even when he was in the main altar of Kyushu, Jiang only heard about it, but he had never seen such a talent with his own eyes. He never thought that he would be lucky enough to meet him in this remote Yazhou."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yu squinted at Zhu Huan'an's left hand, and said doubtfully:
"But shouldn't I ask my junior sister to test the ancestral blood, why did I become Mr. Zhu again?"

Zhu Huan'an suddenly pulled out the black knife stuck on the high platform, raised his head and said lightly:
"There are many people in Zhongzhou Weidao Department. I haven't tested my own ancestral blood. Xuancheng is remote, and the six-point heaven and earth array is temporarily unavailable. This is the perfect time for Zhu to recognize his ancestors with blood."

"Several, you shouldn't tell what happened tonight."

Jiang Yu and the others looked at each other.

This is the appearance of a fairy and demon. Since ancient times, people with this kind of talent who have achieved the holy king state are almost invincible in the world, and they are destined to prove the Dao and ascend, without exception.

Of course, the premise is to be alive.

There are many sects in the world, especially the factional struggles among Kyushu are like a net.

Moreover, the relationship between the sect and the Dayan royal family is also extremely delicate, and most of the talented wizards are hidden and cultivated by their respective sects, and they are well protected.

The posture of the gods and beasts is already a supreme talent. The saints and saints of all sects almost all have the postures of gods and beasts, and the posture of immortals and demons may exist, but they will be hidden before the unstoppable rise.

Jiang Yu and the deputy altar master looked at each other, expressing their conviction in Zhu Huan'an's words.

As the closed disciple of the old monster in Abandoned Sword Villa, it is not surprising that Zhu Huan'an can have the appearance of a fairy. Now that Xuancheng is like an isolated island, what they need is a help rather than an enemy.

What's more, the Abandoned Sword Villa is not something that the two frontier altar masters, who are sealed by heaven and one pass, can offend.

Zhu Huan'an is a direct disciple, so the everlasting lamp of fate is naturally always on in the Abandoned Sword Villa, and any bad thoughts can't escape the mad revenge of the Abandoned Sword Villa.

The old woman spoke hoarsely:

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, I will help you keep the secret. The diners who met you tonight will discuss and conclude a contract in secret. As for who made the strange appearance, no one will know."

"As for."

She turned her eyes to the side, and the other two heavenly masters also bowed their hands again and again when they saw this.

Although they don't know Zhu Huan'an's origin, but looking at the attitudes of the two altar masters beside him, they can understand that this is the descendant of the nobles of the Kyushu giant sect, and they are very different from these casual cultivators.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, we haven't seen anything tonight."

Zhu Huan'an nodded: "Then I will thank you all. By the way, Altar Master Jiang's ten thousand blood strategy is available. I still need to find out the source of my own ancestral blood."

The old woman was about to ask, but Jiang Yu raised her hand and pressed her down. He smiled:
"Wan Xue Ce has been locked under the tower for a long time, and it will take some time to unlock it."

"The junior sister can test the ancestral blood, why don't we test it together, so that we can find the explanation together."

Zhu Huan'an shook his head, "There's no rush on this matter, the strange appearance tonight will definitely attract a lot of attention, we'll come back to the Department of Health and Dao tomorrow."

"Alright."

Under the watchful eyes of several heavenly masters, Zhu Huan'an walked out of the bronze door with Murong Jingyan and disappeared into the night.

Inside the tower, Jiang Yu's smile gradually disappeared, while the old woman looked at the other two Tianfeng.

"You should have been staring at the monster, but you left your post and broke into our Department of Health and Dao, but you really don't care about the rules?"

One of the short Tianfeng masters sighed: "If the monster doesn't come out, we can't help it even if we wait."

Another Tianfeng master is even more blunt:

"The five major families in the city were wiped out, but no one died except the monks who were under siege. Since it was a clear vendetta, this monster will probably not come out again. In short, will it really be possible to break into the Jiang family's ancestral house in five days?"

Jiang Yu's face was gloomy, and he sneered:

"If you want demon blood, just listen to orders and do things carefully. Jiang will not reply you every word."

The two Tianfeng sensed Jiang Yu's anger, so they didn't dare to say anything, and they left with their hands folded.

After being clean, Jiang Yu put one hand behind his back and said slowly:

"It seems that Mengjiang's news is correct."

The old woman's complexion changed, and she asked, "Then we?"

Jiang Yu pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the deputy altar master: "There is no delay in the matter of the demon, I still need to come to destroy the Jiang family's remnant formation, and I can't separate myself."

"Over there in Mengjiang. You go."

The old woman nodded, and both of them smiled knowingly.

After leaving the Department of Health and Dao, Murong Jingyan and Zhu Huan'an slipped away quietly through the back door.

"Do you know why you are not allowed to show your talent?"

Zhu Huanan suddenly asked.

Murong Jingyan blinked. In fact, from the conversation just now and the behavior of other people, he probably understood a truth.

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty."

"If there is not enough backing, the appearance of the fairy and the devil will bring about a disaster of death."

Hearing this, Zhu Huan'an revealed a look of relief.

"If I were the only one with the appearance of a fairy and a demon, the Abandoned Sword Villa would still be able to protect itself. Now that you are out of shape, and the appearance of two immortals and demons are in the same place, I am afraid that what you bring to the Abandoned Sword Villa will be a catastrophe."

"As a senior brother, I am destined to be born earlier than you, so this identity should be assumed by me."

Zhu Huan'an looked down at Murong Jingyan: "Before that, I need to wrong you to keep a low profile. When I become a saint, you can take over from me and do whatever you want."

Murong Jingyan nodded, since she didn't want to show off anyway, why bother to fight and kill?

"Senior brother who understands, what is my ancestral blood?"

"There is probably one in the Ten Thousand Blood Strategies, huh?"

Just when Zhu Huan'an was about to speak, a little yellow head popped out from Murong Jingyan's chest.

"Wang! I'm suffocating to death!"

Both Murong Jingyan and Zhu Huan'an were stunned, but the little yellow duck shook its body. It looked up and saw Zhu Huan'an, and its eyes seemed to dodge a little, but it continued to shout:
"You don't need to check, your ancestral blood seat has seen it, and under the sky, only this seat knows."

Zhu Huan'an bent down to look at the little yellow duck on Murong Jingyan's shoulder, and asked, "What is this?"

Murong Jingyan turned sideways to protect the little yellow duck, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, Zhu Huan'an did not delve into it, but said to himself:
"Could it be a spirit beast? I didn't expect a spirit beast to be born in this Yazhou. Is this recognition of your master?"

"Ah yes!" Murong Jingyan smiled, and secretly squeezed the little yellow duck.

Why did this guy come out suddenly, and he dared to speak so loudly.

The little yellow duck didn't seem to dare to look at Zhu Huan'an, it shook its head to avoid Zhu Huan'an's gaze, and finally turned its back and said:
"Don't pinch, don't pinch!"

"Do you want to listen!"

Zhu Huan'an straightened up with a calm face: "It's okay, just let it talk about it."

As Murong Jingyan let go of his hand, the little yellow duck finally took a breath, it jumped to the top of Murong Jingyan's head, coughed twice:
"Your ancestral blood is definitely not the blood of the Five Emperors."

"Master Mozun once said that long before the arrival of the five emperors, there was already a natural emperor's blood in this world, but it was destroyed by the five emperors. It has already exterminated human immortals for two generations, and is called the sixth emperor."

"One flower weaves the sky to destroy all demons. It is called: Hongshou Wuji True Blood."

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