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The colder the face of the Blood River Patriarch was, the more numb Uncle Pang's feet were.

To be honest, he really felt that... the Blood River Patriarch should have been killed by Master Chengkong.

Alas, the Five Sects of Xuanwei.

Alas, the Pure and Quiet Bamboo.

Are you trying to trick me like this?

Although the appearance of the Blood River Patriarch was a bit abrupt, Zheng Fa and the others were well prepared.

Sister Zhang waved her hand, and the Mountain and River Seal in her hand flew out and hit the Blood River Patriarch on the head.

The Sun and Moon Bell flew up with it, and the whole body was shining with golden light. The sun and the moon were flowing on it, and the sound of the bell resounded throughout the Nine Mountains.

The sound of the bell was magnificent and majestic. The old man Yuan and others who were listening to it felt as if the mountains and rivers were turning upside down and the stars were dancing.

It can be seen that Zheng Fa had used all his strength.

Not to mention the Blood River Patriarch who was directly under the pressure of the golden bell - although he was not dead, he looked like he had suffered a great loss under the Pure and Quiet Bamboo, and even his physical body was annihilated. Now only a shadow of his soul remained.

Under the sound of the bell, the shadow flickered, and his face was full of pain.

Seeing this, the elders breathed a sigh of relief.

But Senior Sister Zhang glanced at Zheng Fa, with some doubt in her eyes - others could not see it, but she could see that Zheng Fa was a little distracted, and was a beat slower than herself just now.

Zheng Fa was indeed a little absent-minded:

He had just used the positive and negative five elements of divine light, and he felt a little strange.

This feeling might be because it was the first time he used it to deal with the incarnation - he would never dare to use this thing to sweep the incarnation before.

This flying sword has been suppressed in the Sun and Moon Bell for some time.

He has never tried this before.

Now he tried it, mainly because his cultivation has improved and he is more confident.

The most important thing is that he is worried about the Blood River Ancestor and must find out whether he is alive or dead.

But he felt something wrong again:

It seems that the change of the five-color divine light is not because of the Blood River Ancestor, but because of himself.

With a powerful enemy at hand, this thought was only a flash of light. Zheng Fa concentrated his mind, controlled the Sun and Moon Bell, and worked together with Senior Sister Zhang to suppress the Blood River Ancestor.

Although the Blood River Ancestor was a little cowardly when he was hiding, he was very fierce at this moment. His eyes were cold, the blood-red sword under him was agitated, and his power of transformation was no longer reserved.

The sky of the Nine Mountains Realm was changing unpredictably as the three people fought -

The golden light and the blood-red were intertwined, and the fight rose and fell like a wave.

The fog above the Nine Islands was dyed into two colors.

The spiritual energy was broken, dissipated and reorganized between the Sun and Moon Bell and the flying sword. The medicine garden was like a typhoon passing through, withered and dying.

The Yuanying of the old man and the first class could not help but retreat, not daring to stay.

Only Senior Sister Zhang stood in the air, holding the Mountain and River Seal in her hand, and a mountain and river true shape talisman covered the sky and earth, like a net covering the flying sword of the Blood River Ancestor.

Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang were both at the level of God Transformation, and they had suppressed the flying sword before.

Now they were in the Nine Mountains Realm, and the Blood River Ancestor was injured, so it was needless to say who was stronger.

In just three sticks of incense, there was only the bright golden light of the Sun and Moon Bell and the fairy-like Senior Sister Zhang in the sky.

The flying sword of the Blood River Ancestor was only covered with a thin layer of blood light, and was no longer able to compete with the Sun and Moon Bell.

But the blood light was like a thin film, protecting the sword body, making it indestructible. Under the attack of the Sun and Moon Bell and the Mountain and River Seal, it remained motionless.

Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang looked at each other, and their brows were slightly wrinkled.

Behind him, Uncle Pang, whose legs were a little weak, came over and asked, "Can't you kill him?"

It can be seen that he was very anxious - after all, offending the Blood River Ancestor was a bit cruel.

Zheng Fa did not speak. Before coming, they had discussed:

The best way to deal with the Blood River Ancestor is to kill him directly:

If Master Chengkong wants the Nine Mountains Sect to help in the future and takes out this immortal sword, it can also be said that the Nine Mountains Sect has made due contributions.

Don't bother with other things.

Of course, the biggest reason is that they are not at ease leaving such a god in the Nine Mountains.

Especially for the Great Freedom Demon Sect, where the upper-level cultivators have a strong control over the lower-level cultivators, Zheng Fa is quite afraid in his heart-

If the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor uses the Blood River Ancestor to descend into the Nine Mountains...

That would be a big deal.

Zheng Fa pondered for a moment, and the spiritual power in his body surged out and rushed into the Sun and Moon Bell.

The more the Sun and Moon Bell sounded, the more intense the golden light became, illuminating the sky and the ground in the Nine Mountains, and there was no place that was not bright.

Not only the people of the Nine Islands of the Heavenly Palace, but also the common people of the Nine Mountains, everyone looked up at the dazzling golden light in the sky at this time.

Uncle Pang and the others knew that Zheng Fa had used all his strength to try to kill the Blood River Ancestor.

They all watched the blood-colored film on the flying sword become smaller and lighter, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if wailing and begging for mercy. They looked at each other with joy in their eyes--

It seemed that Zheng Fa could really kill the Blood River Ancestor and solve the future troubles.

But after a while, the golden light on the Sun and Moon Bell suddenly dimmed, and even the sound of the bell became a little soft.

Uncle Pang and the others couldn't help but look at Zheng Fa, and saw that Zheng's face was pale and helpless.

He pointed to the Sun and Moon Bell and said: "This thing consumes too much spiritual power..."

They all sighed silently:

Zheng Fa, the head of the sect, is good at everything, but he is not durable enough...

Looking at the flying sword of the Blood River Ancestor again, everyone frowned.

Although the sword body of this flying sword is a little dimmer than before, it can still be said to be intact.

As expected, the shadow of the Blood River Patriarch slowly emerged again, sneering at everyone, as if he was pleased.

"I'll do it!"

Senior Sister Zhang raised the Mountain and River Seal in her hand and was about to attack.

Zheng Fa grabbed her arm and shook his head.

Senior Sister Zhang is different from me. He only consumes spiritual power when he takes action. The last time Senior Sister Zhang took action with all her strength, she was injured and took nearly a year to heal.

If we attack with all our strength at this time, we probably won't be able to kill the Blood River Ancestor - after all, no matter how strong the Mountain and River Seal is, it can't compare to the Sun Moon Clock in the Nine Mountains Realm.

In this case, if Senior Sister Zhang were to take action again and get injured, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

…

Zheng Fa and the others frowned at the Blood River Ancestor.

Ancestor Xuehe still had a sneer on his face.

"How about we go invite Xitian...er, Master Chengkong?"

Zheng Fa saw him smiling proudly and said.

Sure enough, the smile on the blood river ancestor's face froze slightly.

Seems a little scared.

"I'll go and invite you!"

If the person who wants to kill the Blood River Ancestor the most, Zheng Fa doesn’t know, but in the Nine Mountains Realm now, it is definitely Uncle Pang!

Hearing what he said, Patriarch Xuehe's face became even angrier and he stared at Uncle Pang, seeming to have memorized his appearance.

It could be seen that he was indeed very afraid of Master Chengkong, and at this moment he actually had an angry expression.

"slow!"

Master Pang was about to send out the communication talisman, but Zheng Fa suddenly raised his hand and stopped Master Pang's movement.

Uncle Pang couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zheng Fa with a confused look on his face.

"You... really want Jiang Chengkong to come?"

Zheng Fa suddenly asked the Blood River Ancestor.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding Zheng Fa's question.

But Ancestor Xuehe's face was slightly stiff.

"What did you say?"

He finally spoke, as if he couldn't understand Zheng Fa's words.

Zheng Fa nodded again and affirmed: "So, this flying sword... is your cage? It was not you who fought against us just now, but the intelligence of this flying sword?"

"..."

Senior Sister Zhang and others were suddenly startled, looking at the Blood River Ancestor with doubts.

They thought about it and understood——

No matter whether the ancestor of Xuehe was really afraid of Jiang Chengkong, such an obvious change in his face was indeed too deliberate.

After all, the ancestor of Blood River is a transformed god after all, and has lived for more than ten thousand years.

I'm so frustrated...

Not really.

But that's not to say that Senior Sister Zhang and the others couldn't see something strange... In fact, who would have thought that Patriarch Blood River's flying sword seemed to have a rift with him and became his own prison?

If Zheng Fa had not said this, they would never believe it.

But looking at the shocked, angry, horrified and confused eyes of the Blood River ancestor, they had to believe that Zheng Fa was really right.

"How...how did you know?"

Zheng Fa did not explain. He had an unprecedented feeling when he used the positive and negative five elements divine light. This natal flying sword seemed to have its own will...

It is natural for Lingbao to have a will.

But the will of the natal flying sword is different from that of the Blood River Ancestor, and there is even a sense of confrontation between the two.

This kind of realization, if Zheng Fa had not had the divine light of the positive and negative five elements, it would not have been understood until he became a god.

Ancestor Xuehe looked at Zheng Fa with an uncertain expression.

Thoughts passed through Zheng Fa's mind like lightning.

He remembered many things...

They had known before that the monk's natal spiritual treasure was, to a certain extent, an artificial intelligence constructed with spiritual energy circuits.

Through Senior Sister Zhang's research on the Nine Mountain Patriarchs, they can say that they have verified this theory.

But on the other hand - this is the Tianhe method.

Whether this is the case with the Magic Gate Law remains a question mark.

What's more, the Blood River Ancestor has lost another flying sword. Is the spiritual energy circuit still intact?

Artificial intelligence may also have the risk of becoming artificially retarded...

Senior Sister Zhang frowned, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the flying sword.

After a long time, she nodded towards Zheng Fa. Obviously, the flying sword was very similar to their calculation - that is to say, it also had rich enough spiritual energy circuits to form an intelligent one.

Ancestor Xuehe's expression also calmed down from the shock. He looked at Zheng Fa, but his tone was full of affirmation: "I have always wondered why the Demon Ancestor passed down the decree and asked me to introduce you..."

"Now I understand."

Not only was there no fear in his tone, but he was commenting on Zheng Fa, as if he was condescending.

Does the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor care about himself?

This guy has a way to die!

Although Zheng Fa didn't know why the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor valued him, he even wanted to avoid the Taishangdao with a better reputation, and he didn't even want to have anything to do with the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor.

Then I heard the Blood River Ancestor say again:

"Now that you've seen it...now, what can you do to me?"

Uncle Pang and others looked ugly.

They can't see it now.

Not only is this Blood River Ancestor not afraid of death, he probably also wants to die...

"So, your consciousness entering the flying sword is not voluntary..."

Zheng Fa realized the Tao.

"Oh, if my Sword of Rebirth had not been wiped out by the Quiet Bamboo, how would I have fallen into this cage?"

It can be seen that the ancestor of Blood River really does not want to possess this flying sword.

I don’t even want to stay in the Nine Mountains Realm…

"...Your flying sword was damaged, but you were able to get out of trouble?"

Zheng Fa asked again.

Ancestor Xuehe stopped talking.

But it's almost like acquiescence.

Zheng Fa nodded again and said: "So, if you think we can't do anything to you, please ask Master Chengkong to break the flying sword, so that you can get out of our control..."

Ancestor Xuehe looked at Zheng Fa, his eyes calm, mixed with a hint of ridicule.

Uncle Pang and others all looked ugly.

It's not even possible to kill this guy now. If he can't be killed, it will be troublesome in the future.

A hot potato indeed.

"Master Xuehe," Zheng Fa's tone suddenly became very polite, "Actually, I would like to ask you something. Does the method of transforming gods of your Da Zi Zi Demon Sect come from the Dharmakaya lineage?"

"You have some knowledge."

Ancestor Xuehe's expression was relaxed, even a little smiling.

"Well, according to my understanding of the Great Freedom Demon Sect, even if you reach the stage of becoming a god, you can't escape the control of the Demon Ancestor... right?"

"I, the Holy Cult monk, the will of the Holy Ancestor is our will, how can we control it?"

Ancestor Xuehe said, his face full of loyalty to the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor.

"So, the natal spiritual treasure has developed its own spiritual intelligence and wants to escape from the control of the Demon Ancestor... You are scared, right?"

"..."

Ancestor Xuehe stopped laughing.

He looked at Zheng Fa, his illusory figure trembling, as if these words frightened him more than the power of the sun and moon clock.

Senior Sister Zhang looked at him with a puzzled look on her face, and couldn't understand why Zheng Fa made such a judgment.

"...Senior sister, the natal magic weapon, or spiritual treasure, actually has spiritual intelligence. In the Tianhe method, this is where the self is stored." Zheng Fa explained his thoughts.

"Master Xuehe..." Zheng Fa smiled slightly at the ancestor Xuehe, extremely kind, but the ancestor Xuehe seemed to have seen a ghost.

"The purpose of practicing the magic method is probably to obey the Demon Ancestor. If Master Xuehe's legal body was not wiped out by Qingjing Bamboo, he would be fine. But now that he has lost his legal body, the spiritual wisdom in this flying sword has There is no loss, now it is one that waxes and wanes, but the will of Lingbao is the main one."

Zheng Fa said every word.

The shadow of the Blood River Ancestor trembled.

Apparently he wasn't pretending to be scared this time.

It's really scary.

"How...how did you know?"

He looked at Zheng Fa, his eyes finally no longer condescending, but full of fear.

Apparently...this is his deepest secret,

Zheng Fa pointed at the flying sword and said with a smile: "It told me."

The positive and negative five elements divine light swept across the flying sword before, and he had a strange feeling:

This flying sword seemed to be communicating with him, or in other words, delivering a message.

He originally thought it was the trick of the Blood River Ancestor, but after carefully understanding it, he found that it was full of dissatisfaction with the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor.

I don’t know if the Demon Ancestor of Freedom recognizes this as a trick...

Especially after seeing that the ancestor of Blood River actually wanted Jiang Chengkong to give him another bamboo, he was even more convinced of the authenticity of this information.

I don't know if this progress is because this is the first time that Zheng Fa has used the positive and negative five-element divine light to deal with Lingbao, or because he has understood a little bit of the essence of the five-element magic, which has promoted the progress of this magical power.

But it did give Zheng Fa an unexpected surprise.

Senior Sister Zhang frowned, as if she understood something: "You mean, the will in this spiritual treasure is like the original self of the Blood River Ancestor? Do you want to resist the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor?"

"My true self?" Ancestor Xuehe said angrily, "What is my true self? It's a fool!"

"Leave the Holy Ancestor?"

"The Holy Ancestor is so mighty as hell, how could I have such thoughts of seeking death!"

"This Blood Divine Sword is obviously ignorant and ignorant. It only hates me but is trapped in it!"

Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang looked at each other and were even more certain:

Although they don't know the principle of transformation into gods in the magic method.

But the ancestor of Blood River was probably tricked by artificial retardation...

To put it simply, this flying sword has gone too far...no, it has gone too far into liberalism.

It can be seen that the ancestor of Blood River has never thought of betraying the great ancestor of freedom, and is obviously still very sober.

After the ancestor of Blood River said this, his face was as gloomy as water. It was obvious that he was more dissatisfied with his blood sword than Zheng Fa and the others.

After that, no matter what Zheng Fa said, he stopped talking.

It seems that he is afraid that Zheng Fa will see something again - after all, Zheng Fa can inexplicably see his own deepest secrets clearly...

At this moment, he had to admit that he understood more and more why the Holy Ancestor valued this person.

On the other hand, he was also convinced that Zheng Fa had nothing to do with him, so he was confident and did not want to cooperate.

Uncle Pang and others all frowned.

The old man came over, thought for a moment and said: "How about we invite Master Chengkong? Even if we let him escape...if he loses his life treasure, this river of blood will not be a concern to the Nine Mountains Realm."

Zheng Fa nodded slightly, this idea was reasonable:

Although it was a bit of a loss to let the blood river ancestor go.

But in the Nine Mountains Realm, it has indeed become a hidden danger - especially when you don't know what the Great Freedom Demon Sect wants to do in Chen County.

He didn't speak, just sat on the ground, recovering his mana.

He used a sun and moon clock before, which consumed a lot of money.

Senior Sister Zhang and others didn't know what he wanted to do, they just stared at the Blood River Ancestor and didn't let him move.

After a while, Zheng Fa stood up and nodded gently to the Blood River Ancestor, his expression becoming more kind.

"You want to do..."

Before Zheng Fa could finish speaking, a beam of positive and negative divine light from the Five Elements came out and headed straight for the flying sword.

This time, he could indeed feel that his understanding of the positive and negative divine light of the Five Elements had really deepened. He even had a vague feeling that he was scanning the structure of the flying sword...

It turns out that this magical power can be advanced?

If he could scan the structure of this flying sword, wouldn't he be able to scan other magic weapons too?

This will be of great benefit to him in constructing his own natal magic weapon in the future!

As for why there was such progress, Zheng Fa thought for a moment, and it was probably because of his understanding of the Five Elements spells and spiritual materials - this also proved that some of his ideas were indeed right!

Just because of doubts about Mu Xing's magic, this understanding is still a little vague.

As the five-color ray of light swept over the flying sword, the face of the Blood River ancestor above the flying sword suddenly changed. After a moment, his eyes actually changed.

Senior Sister Zhang and others stared at the shadow with some curiosity.

This new ancestor of Blood River seemed a little confused, looking at Senior Sister Zhang and others with alert eyes.

Master Pang's heart moved, and he suddenly spoke: "Master Xuehe... When Master Chengkong comes, he will definitely destroy the spirituality of your flying sword..."

"don't want!"

The Blood River Ancestor hissed, his tone was panic, and he was no longer as calm as before.

"Are you scared?"

Uncle Pang asked.

"If my spirituality is wiped out, my body will fall into the sea of ​​blood of the Holy Ancestor and reshape my body..."

Only then did Zheng Fa understand why Master Xuehe was so confident and even wanted to die.

"Then why don't you want to!"

"How can we monks live under others for a long time?"

"..."

"What's more, if Feijian's spirituality is wiped out, I will be gone!"

"..."

"My fate is up to me, not to the Demon Ancestor!"

After listening to the words of the Blood River Ancestor...well, Feijian Spirituality, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little strange.

They seemed to know why Patriarch Xuehe mentioned the spirituality of this flying sword as if he had eaten shit.

...Which body wouldn't be afraid of this thing?

After burning the incense, the expression of the Blood River Ancestor changed again, returning to the previous indifference - and surprise.

"What did you do?"

He looked at Zheng Fa and asked.

Zheng Fa nodded towards Master Pang who was standing aside, and saw Master Pang smile coldly and take out a photo charm.

Among them were the wild words of the flying sword’s spirituality.

The more he listened, the more the Blood River Ancestor’s expression became distorted.

"Ahem, I'm going to give this shadow talisman to Master Chengkong...oh, and also the Hundred Immortals Alliance."

Ancestor Xuehe's face twitched.

"Uncle Pang, you have many friends, why don't you share them too?"

"Okay, I'll write a letter later."

"...Do you think this can threaten me?"

Ancestor Xuehe took a deep breath, and the anger on his face gradually subsided.

"Do you think you can't tell that this is not me, both inside and outside my holy sect?"

"Of course I can see that..." Zheng Fa smiled and nodded, "The problem is, although this is not you, it is your natural magic weapon..."

"Can you say that you have never had these thoughts?"

Ancestor Xuehe's expression stiffened again.

He couldn't refute Zheng Fa's words - no matter how mentally retarded the natal spiritual treasure was, it was based on his previous memories.

What's more, to be fair, who doesn't want to break down barriers?

He just used his reason to suppress many thoughts of seeking death.

"So what?"

"Of course it's not the same on normal days, but now... your spiritual treasure has been damaged. Even if you can recover your physical body, you may not be as good as before in the Great Freedom Demon Sect."

Zheng Fa's words were another heavy blow.

His meaning is very clear - if the Immortal Sect has this kind of virtue, how much better can the Demonic Sect be?

This Blood River Ancestor will never be without enemies.

Now he is weak and has leverage.

I don’t know how I will die if I go back...

"Holy Ancestor..."

"Oh, you said the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor, if he knew the idea of ​​your natal spiritual treasure, would he really protect you?"

"..."

The so-called loyalty is not absolute, it means absolutely disloyalty...

Ancestor Xuehe stopped talking.

It can be seen that he is not confident either.

"How are you doing? If you want me to bow down and surrender..." Ancestor Blood River sneered, "But don't even think about it."

Zheng Fa smiled and suddenly took out a stack of paper from behind his back.

"..."Cooperation Agreement"?"

After reading it, Patriarch Xuehe understood what Zheng Fa meant.

Of course the agreement is unfair——

It stipulates that Patriarch Xuehe must obey Zheng Fa's orders and is not allowed to enter or leave the Nine Mountain Realm without authorization, not to harm people in the Nine Mountain Realm, not to reveal various secrets, etc...

But on the other hand, it ensured that Zheng Fa would not deliberately harm the Blood River Ancestor, would not assign tasks to the Blood River Ancestor regardless of the risks, and would even be willing to modify the agreement in the future to give him more freedom...

After looking at it, Patriarch Xuehe really felt that... living in Zheng Fa's hands was actually better than being in the Great Freedom Demon Sect.

At least I can't die...

After being silent for a long time, the Blood River Ancestor suddenly said: "This... I won't sign."

"Um?"

Zheng Fa frowned, his eyes a little cold.

He doesn't want Ancestor Xuehehe to leave now. Naturally, he is afraid that the other party's departure will be detrimental to the Jiushan Sect, and he also does not want to increase the strength of the Great Freedom Demon Sect.

On the other hand, after he heard that the Demon Ancestor Da Zi Zai was interested in him, he became more concerned about the Demon Cult Da Zi Zai - then he wanted to keep the Blood River Ancestor to see if he could find out any information.

But if this person is ignorant...

"The Holy Ancestor is coming to this world."

But I heard the ancestor of Blood River say.

"!"

Everyone was inexplicably horrified.

An idea flashed in Zheng Fa's heart and he said, "Jun Chen?"