[Mtl] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World 102

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Venerable Wen Ye took the initiative to explode the horse, like a huge boulder falling into the lake and causing an uproar in the fairyland, let’s not mention this for now. Compared with the slander against him by the immortal disciples on Yubi, the thing that made him most dissatisfied happened soon——

     Blood Palace

     There was a blood moon in the sky, there was a gust of wind in the air, the moonlight was extremely dim, and the surging clouds swallowed up all the light. Under such circumstances, Venerable Wen Ye sat with his eyes closed and practiced in the blood pool of the palace, until the sound of a crane sounded, and the sound was loud and clear, as if it could resound through the fairyland.

     He slowly opened his eyes…

     This is his Yujian ringtone, which is also the update notification tone.

     It explained one thing—his favorite “Appreciation of Treasures” program has been updated. After seven days, he finally ushered in the program update. Qiyao is seven days, and he survived Sunday, Moon Day, Fire Day, Water Day, Wood Day, Golden Day, Earth Day… a whole seven days!

     As early as the last trailer, he was itchy.

     Venerable Wen Ye had never experienced such a baptism. He was just satisfied after one episode was broadcast, but the trailer for the next episode came one after another, filling his curiosity and expectations all at once.

     The treasure in the previous preview was a dragon horn presented by a disciple of Guiyuanzong Yushoufeng. The narrator said: “The disciple of Guiyuanzong Yushoufeng asked for a treasure appraisal. The black dragon horn he offered was sharp, powerful, noble and evil, and there was an indescribable sense of terror. Its origin caused controversy. The first time the three real people quarreled, Fierce refutation, they have extremely strong disputes over the identification of the baby! Let’s see the statement!”

     The Master Zixiaozong said: “This dragon horn is real. It has a history of more than 20,000 years. When I touch it lightly, I feel a sense of swimming in the rivers and lakes, calling the wind and rain, as if there is really a dragon carrying me through the clouds and fog… This dragon horn The black is red, and there is sand in the cracks. No matter how the vicissitudes of the world change, I can still judge that this is the mud and sand of the old clock mountain. The god of Zhongshan has candle shadow… I think its origin can be traced back to the birth of mountains and seas, The Candle Dragon at the beginning of the chaos of heaven and earth.”

     As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the room was shocked, Zhulong! How can it be!

     Venerable Wen Ye was even more surprised. Zhulong was a legendary creature tens of thousands of years ago. Blowing the bitter cold of winter, exhaling the hot summer heat in one breath, shining in the extreme northern cold land”, but the legendary dragon god!

     An ancient legend under the heaven!

     This baby is actually related to the legendary Dragon God!

     Among the Three Realms, ordinary monks dare not even think about it.

     The Elder of Lingge Sect said: “I have an objection, I think the mud of Zhongshan is just a coincidence. I also sensed a few words from this dragon horn, but it is not a dragon god, it is a snake!”

     The audience in the audience was in an uproar again: What! Not a dragon but a snake!

     As we all know, snakes and dragons are very similar in appearance, but they are two completely different creatures, and their status is very different. For a snake to become a dragon, it needs a lot of practice to break through rivers, lakes and seas.

     For the same dragon horn, the appraisal results of the two experts are completely opposite!

     Venerable Wen Ye opened his eyes wide, he was in doubt and didn’t know who to believe.

     The elder of Linggemen said again: “I sensed the fragments of the past, it was more than 20,000 years ago… at the bottom of the raging river, the tide surged and broke the embankment, and the world was full of floods. Howling miserably. In the turbid water, I saw a black reef, a pair of big eyes like copper bells, a dark abyss, it coldly overlooked the purgatory on earth, so this horn does not belong to a dragon at all, but to a serpent with a vicious heart !”

     Master Zixiaozong glared at him: “Zhulong is born noble, you are wrong in your judgment when you refer to a dragon as a snake.”

     The elders of Lingemen were neither humble nor overbearing: “Old friend, open your eyes and see clearly that the theory of Zhongshan Dragon God is illusory, so don’t be obsessed with it, or you will lose your life at the end of the day!”

     Tear, tear, tear!

     Venerable Wen Ye gasped.

     Whose judgment is true, and who should the audience believe? The third expert, the Daoist of the Ancient Tomb Sect, has not spoken yet. Who is supported by the other party? His opinion should play a vital role.

     The trailer shot was quickly shown to the third elder.

     Venerable Wen Ye held his breath and wanted to listen to his opinions, but in the trailer footage, the Taoist Monarch of the Ancient Tomb Sect spoke, but there was a long series of silences, as if a powerful card had been pasted on this cultivator at the stage of transformation. silencer.

     Venerable Wen Ye: “???”

     What the hell did you say!

     Holding the jade slip in his hand, he wished he could tear the barrier of time and space, grabbed the shoulder of the Taoist Lord of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and shook it to see if he could utter words.

     After a series of silences, a line of words flashed on the big screen, which was the narration: “What exactly did the Taoist say, which caused an uproar in the audience, and the two real people changed their faces at the same time. Let’s see the next chapter to find out the specific content of the words… “Jianbao” program and See you in seven days.”

     Venerable Wen Ye: “???”

     A mouthful of old blood almost spewed out, I want to know now, you actually made me wait for seven days! Isn’t this tantalizing!

     Venerable Wen Ye forcibly suppressed his ups and downs. It is undeniable that this damn trailer made his heart hang.

     Especially after the Taoist Master of the Ancient Tomb Sect opened his mouth, the other two experts were taken aback and fell into deep thought. People couldn’t help but wonder what kind of appraisal results could make the two experts collectively silent!

     A simple trailer, full of exciting and gimmicks, there is a mysterious legend of the candle dragon, some people think it is an evil dragon, there is a long silence, and there are two elders who disregard their friendship to tear each other. Is the baby true or false, and how much is it worth? , all the suspense will be in the next issue.

     So you said, Venerable Wen Ye, how could he not look forward to it!

     He worked hard for seven days, waiting for the show to be released, but when he picked up the jade slip, a bucket of cold water poured down, pouring a chill all over his body——

     [Appraisal program group: Because the real person of Zixiao Sect and the elders of Lingge Sect had a wrong itinerary, this program has been postponed, and the return date is uncertain, so please look forward to it——]

     What!

     The show was actually postponed, and the heart of waiting for seven days was in vain, Venerable Wen Ye became angry when he saw it.

     Moxiu has a violent temper, especially the stronger the strength.

     What the hell is going on!

     Venerable Wen Ye quickly sent his disciples to Xianmen to inquire, and soon found out why the program “Appreciation of Treasures” was empty. It turned out to be related to the destruction of Zixiaozong’s mountain protection array.

     The Great Array of Protecting Mountains is a barrier for the sect to live and work, and is closely related to the fate of the entire sect. Once the array is broken, it may cause some wolves, tigers and leopards to covet it.

     It is also related to the monk’s ascension.

     If some disciples with shallow cultivation base happen to be unlucky enough to catch up with the Heavenly Thunder, without the protection of the sect’s magic circle, the chances of their souls flying away will also increase.

     The Zongmen was in trouble, how could Zixiao Zong Daoist have the heart to record the program, so naturally he was absent and returned to the Zongmen to support.

     The same is true for the elders of Lingemen, Lingemen is a small sect at the junction of immortals and demons, and the sect’s magic circle was also destroyed by Qin Xun.

     Qin Xun destroyed the magic circles of these sects in order to sow discord and open the door for Moxiu.

     The purpose is simple: “Look quickly! I broke the anti-theft lock of the fairy gate for you and publicized it. Why don’t you rush to search the house!”

     The status of the elders of the Lingemen sect was very different. After the members of the Lingemen found out that their magic circle had been destroyed, they were generally flustered and panicked. They hurriedly sent letters for help and called back their elders.

     So a real person from Zixiao Sect, and an elder from Lingge Sect, both went back to the sect to repair the magic circle. Three experts are absent for two, how can the show continue?

     Naturally, it can only be suspended for a period or two.

     Venerable Wen Ye clicked his tongue: “It’s so!”

     I don’t know who Lu Xiaoxiao actually destroyed many magic circles in Xianmen Daozhou, which produced this damn chain reaction, causing him to have no programs to watch.

     Venerable Wen Ye held the jade slip in his hand, input a burst of spiritual energy, and jumped to the script area.

     If a bunch of young talents are found, the author of this book also asks for leave one after another. The reason is that “the sect is in trouble, and the disciples need to do their best. They are going to repair the magic circle.”

     How could this be so!

     I don’t have to watch the show, and I don’t even have to read the script.

     “Then when will it be repaired?”

     The disciple of the Blood Evil Palace clasped his fists and replied, “I will tell the lord that it will take at least half a month.” This is true of everything in the world. It only takes one night to destroy, but it is extremely difficult to rebuild and repair, requiring a hundred times the time of manpower and material resources.

     “Half a month!” Venerable Wen Ye burst into a rage, which could be said to be full of anger. He sat on the main seat, slapped it, and all the utensils in sight were shattered into pieces, “I have to wait for half a month!” !”

     I haven’t watched any programs or scripts for half a month!

     The lifespan of monks is extremely long. For them, half a month is only a retreat time, but Venerable Ye Wen doesn’t want to wait at all!

     The disciple of Xuesha Palace hesitated to speak: “I will report to Your Honor, I’m afraid it will be more than…”

     In the end, he decided to tell the truth, and he analyzed to his venerable why it didn’t stop. The monks are full of energy, but where their cultivation base is, they are doomed to have limited spiritual power.

     When those immortals tried their best to repair their magic circle, once their aura was exhausted, they would need to meditate day and night to restore their aura.

     It takes half a month to repair the magic circle, but the time to recuperate is far more than that. If those Xianmen disciples and Zongmen elders are exhausted after repairing the magic circle, the effect will be greatly reduced.

     Imagining for a moment, the Daoist Zixiaozong and the elders of the Linggemen forced to appear on the show and looked weak, Venerable Wen Ye pondered for a moment.

     A moment later, his face was covered with haze, and he squeezed out a sentence from the back of his teeth, which almost made the listener’s blood cold, and he dared not breathe.

     “…Don’t let the deity know who destroyed the magic circle, otherwise the deity will definitely smash it to pieces.”

     Young birthday!

     The magic circle of the immortal gate was destroyed, and Moxiu was filled with righteous indignation.

     The truth is much more than that.

     Nanchuanzhou is located at the border of immortals and demons, and Zixiao Sect is located in it. It is only tens of thousands of miles away from the demon realm, and there is only a cold mountain as a barrier.

     Just because the distance was too close, the magic circle was broken, and Zixiaozong felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They spent their spiritual power day and night to rush to repair it, for fear that if they were a little careless, some demon cultivators would follow the weakness of the big circle and take the opportunity to make trouble.

     The fact that the magic circle was broken was widely spread. When the immortals and Dao states fell into panic, they really encountered demon cultivators.

     Afterwards, many people recalled that it was a stormy night, the sky was black and dark, there was heavy rain pouring among the mountains and mountains, and there were thick clouds and thunder bursts, which was deafening.

     The Zixiao Sect gathered in Fenji Mountain. Including the head, many elders sat together in a circular formation in order to repair the magic circle, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

     After all, the Great Array of Protecting Mountains was left over from ancient times, and the restoration and operation needed to follow the rules, and a huge spiritual energy was needed to repair it.

     Every monk present, regardless of their cultivation level, kept pouring spiritual energy into it.

     Many disciples with low cultivation bases surrounded their elders like stars and moons. They made talismans with both hands and continuously input spiritual energy. Their robes were dripping with water, and they looked very embarrassed.

     Really do your best.

     The picture is that little makes more, and the Zongmen magic circle can be repaired as soon as possible.

     One of the disciples, who was sensitive to breath, looked up at the thunderstorm that kept whistling, and instinctively shuddered a little, and said in a low voice: “The storm is about to come, this disciple has an ominous premonition…”

     “Stop talking nonsense!”

     Upon hearing this, senior brother Zixiaozong frowned, and reprimanded him. In fact, he was also quite uneasy in his heart, and some hidden worries arose inexplicably.

     This bluff reprimand just landed.

     A thunderous sound resounded across the sky, and the thunder suddenly struck, illuminating half of the night sky, and then everyone’s minds went blank.

     Why!

     Because they saw Moxiu, thousands of meters above the sky, in the dense night, the sky was filled with majestic pressure, and the black and white were full of human heads. Impressively, there are tens of thousands of demon cultivators. They flew towards Fenji Mountain continuously from the end of the horizon, and their momentum was mighty.

     The leader was dressed in black, and he seemed to be in the realm of refining the void.

     “My God, it’s a demon cultivator! There are so many demon cultivators!”

     “The big thing is not good, the sect is in danger!”

     The Zixiao Sect burned the top of the mountain, and there were exclamations one after another. Everyone was terrified by this unexpected attack.

     Why!

     Why did they encounter such a large-scale demonic attack just when their mountain guard formation was broken? How would they resist so many demonic leaders? Could it be that their Zixiao sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is really going to be broken by this large group of demonic cultivators? ?

     Thousands of years ago, a melee between immortals and demons resulted in the fall of many sects.

     Thinking that after tonight, Zixiaozong will also become history, and there will be no eggs under the overturned nest, a feeling of sadness that the rabbit died and the fox suddenly rushed to my heart.

     Many young disciples closed their eyes and fell into despair.

     Unexpectedly, at the next moment, compared with seeing the blood-throated death and the falling butcher’s knife, what they first felt was the majestic aura from the sky, not one or two, but tens of thousands of them. question mark:”???”

     ah? Are these demon cultivators here to help them repair the magic circle?

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