Today I hold the world

Starry night, inside the Red Dragon Hall.

Zhong Ziyan sighed unceasingly, and said to the parrot: "Because you inadvertently mastered two secrets in the process of being ordered to do things, your master was forced to fall into the devil's way, and he used the Black Sha Demon Sutra to extend his life for 40 years, just to give that Is there any chance of survival for an inexplicable sweetheart?"

Xiao Huang chirped: "Those things done between them are mostly acts of revenge, Su Wang and his family are to blame themselves!"

Zhong Ziyan closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then asked: "Leave aside the past events of your master, what I'm curious about is how can you survive for more than 300 years once you practice Qi beasts?"

Xiao Huang looked contemptuous: "I can't say that, anyway, my master has already laid out the plan in advance. With the blood demon spell he prepared in advance, he can undo the seal of Luoluo Peak and send the coffin of souls to the place he designated. The location has its own benefits."

Zhong Ziyan's eyes flickered, he waited for a long time, and said: "Since you have a special status, you are poor, and I will treat you well. I will give you an answer after thinking about it for a day."

After all, he signaled Meng Frog to take the parrot down.

Not long after, Zhong Ziyan was the only one left in the Red Dragon Hall. He walked back and forth thinking, unable to make a decision for a long time.

For those things that happened more than 300 years ago, there were several core things that the parrot did not tell. I don’t know if it was done on purpose, or because it didn’t know enough and was too subjective.

According to what the parrot said, Taoist Xuanji must have mastered the secrets of the two families during those five years. Although I don’t know what it is, I can guess that it must be related to the survival of the clan, and Taoist Xuanji cheated. The storage ring gave the two families the qi training methods and techniques they needed, obviously with the intention of harming others.

I don't know what the specific qi-training method and parrot technique are for. Zhong Ziyan, as a junior 300 years later, is thinking about it. If he didn't get the real original, how could he know what it is.

Zhong Ziyan sat down and tapped his fingers lightly, "Although this beast has some intelligence, it's still not intelligent enough. It only wants to do things for its master, but doesn't ask what the current situation of Luoluo Peak is."

According to Taoist Xuanji's budget, today, 300 years later, Luoluofengzhang's family practiced the "Black Sha Sutra" intercepted from the Black Sha Demon Sutra, and the evil spirit continued to harm their descendants, so it should have been extinct long ago.

He didn't know that the Zhang family continued to Zhang Wen's generation and they were still living well. If it wasn't for the Huaiyin River riots, they might have continued forever. It's just that it might be difficult to find a way to break through the golden core.

What Taoist Xuanji did in those years did have a far-reaching impact on future generations, but unfortunately he should not be a monk who specializes in the study of fate. The King Su family has indeed perished, and his coffin of souls has already been taken over by Zhang Jiajiu.

After 300 years of vicissitudes, the remains of dead bones are still coiled in the secret valley north of Gumao Ridge, just waiting for someone who can unravel the formation. He will make a deal with that person and pay a lot of resources in exchange for A promise to deliver Dead Man's Chest.

'Da da da~' In the silent Red Dragon Hall, Zhong Ziyan's fingers knocked on the table again and again. He had to decide one thing, whether to go to the secret valley in the north of Gumao Ridge to get that thing. Although I don't know where it will be shipped to for business, it must be far away.

"The Soul Gathering Coffin in the Black Sha Secret Realm has obviously been occupied by someone. If you guessed correctly, the person lying in it should be the leader of the previous generation of the Zhang family. In all likelihood, it is 'Zhang Yan', who trained mandrills to spit people. If it was Sima Yinli who spoke, then the relationship between the two of them would be clear, from this point of view..." Zhong Ziyan muttered to himself, piecing together clues.

According to the experience of more than ten years, Zhong Ziyan had a reliable guess, but soon he fell into new worries.

If the Soul Gathering Coffin has already been used, even after seeing the remains of Xuanji Taoist in the valley north of Gumao Ridge, this matter will not be easy to handle, because Xuanji Taoist must want to teach the transporter to deliver a coffin. The perfect Death's Coffin, and now there is a person who can't wake up, this transport is equivalent to invalid behavior.

Suddenly, Zhong Ziyan thought of a point. In fact, he was not very interested in the resources Taoist Xuanji was willing to give. At first, he just wanted to uncover the seal of the secret realm of Heisha as soon as possible, and what was wrong with the white jade whisk.

If you think about it this way, there is absolutely no need for your family to go through this muddy water. You just need to know who got the 'Blood Demon Token' and get it back or exchange it in other ways.

After a sudden enlightenment, Zhong Ziyan quickly summoned Meng Wa and the emerald parrot Xiao Huang.

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In the middle of the night, in the Red Dragon Hall, Zhong Ziyan said: "Pindao will not participate in this mission, but I want the Blood Demon Token and know the secret hidden in the white jade whisk, that's all."

Xiao Huang wondered: "How do you know about 'Shuimeng Whisk'?"

"It turned out to be called 'Shuimeng Fuchen'." Zhong Ziyan said casually, "Because Pindao is now the master of Luoba Peak!"

The little parrot was astonished and shocked, and started chattering in a hurry, his speech was slurred, and after a while, it turned into a human voice: "Since this is the case, then you..."

"That's right, Pindao still wants to hand you over to Fellow Daoist Fan in Stranglethorn Valley. Whoever gets the Blood Demon Token will be captured by Pindao." Zhong Ziyan seemed to be complacent, and he really admired his strategy.

Xiao Huang sarcastically said: "It's fantastic, even I don't know what my master finally arranged. How can the Blood Demon Curse be so easy to win?"

Zhong Ziyan stood up and held his hand, "Pindao knows that you must take responsibility for obtaining the resources left by your master, and Pindao has no desire to covet such resources, but just wants to use the hands of the acquirer to unlock the seal of the Black Fiend Realm. What is the form of the 'Blood Demon Token', as long as the recipient is captured."

Seeing that Xiao Huang didn't speak anymore, Zhong Ziyan asked a question: "If that coffin of souls has been used by others, is it still useful for others?"

"What did you say? Have you ever gone in?" Xiao Huang hurriedly asked.

Zhong Zi smiled gently, "That's right, the blood essence of the Zhang family's blood can weaken that seal, and Pindao has already entered it dozens of times."

Xiao Huang folded her two bird legs back and spread out on the table, chirping all the time: "It's over, it's over~"

There is nothing more sad than hearing that the plot that the master spent so many years of painstaking efforts was accidentally broken, Xiao Huang repeated those few words dispiritedly, and Meng Wa kept patting his little head.

In order to leave a good impression on the parrot, Zhong Ziyan told the story of the Xiaojianshan Fa Conference in detail.

The best way to win over outsiders is to establish a force or individual that they hate together. Zhong Ziyan explained the Zhang family’s evil deeds thoroughly. After hearing this, Xiao Huang said sharply: "The Coffin of Souls, I heard from the master earlier, As long as there is no damage, it is only a matter of time before the soul is revived, so that matter has to be done no matter what.”

Zhong Ziyan nodded, "That would be great, I have one last question for Pindao!"

Xiao Huang raised his bird's feet, "What?"

"You seem to have left some details unclear about what happened more than 300 years ago."

"No, I've told you all I know."

Zhong Ziyan showed a mysterious smile and thought, "I blurted out without hesitation, how can I believe the nonsense of you, a flat-haired beast." '

On the bright side, he continued: "Since this is the case, tomorrow I will hand you over to Fan Wujiu, and he will take you north to Gu Mao Ridge to break the third layer of formation. Pindao reminds you, it is best not to reveal your ability to speak in front of others." The ability to spit out people's words, otherwise that group of inhuman evil cultivators will not let you go free."

Xiao Huang rolled his eyes, "It's only natural."

"Let's go then."

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing Xiao Huang's initiative calling, Zhong Ziyan looked at it puzzled, and Xiao Huang fluttered his wings and flew on Meng Frog Luoshan's shoulder, "After that is over, can you let Brother Bao go?"

"Brother Leopard?" Zhong Ziyan became more and more confused. After thinking for a moment, he realized that he was talking about the Youquan Nightsaber Leopard, so he said with a smile, "Yes! But what good will it do for my sect?"

The little yellow bird ball turned and chirped, "I can make her my new master."

"You, what are you capable of?" Zhong Ziyan asked playfully.

Xiao Huang said airily: "Longevity!"

This reply really made people laugh and cry. A parrot of a different species said that its ability is "can live for a long time", as if its body is a turtle.

Zhong Ziyan continued to ask: "How long can I live?"

"Counting the life essence that was lost by cultivation base more than 300 years ago, I can live at least 900 years." Xiao Huang calculated seriously.

Hearing this, Zhong Ziyan was shocked and couldn't believe it. For 900 years, if the previous 300 years were thrown away, there would be at least 500 years of lifespan, which was indeed longer than that of the Jindan cultivator.

The shock in my heart was shocking, but there were not many traces on the surface. This little thing has a dishonest temperament. After this day's contact, Zhong Ziyan deeply felt that he couldn't follow its words, "Accept her as the master, I'm afraid Is it good for you too?"

Xiao Huang bowed his head and stopped responding, but chattered a lot of things in Meng Wa's ear, and Meng Wa couldn't judge, "Why don't we discuss it afterwards?"

Zhong Ziyan nodded and said, "This method is appropriate."