Drain your cultivation and waste your spirit bones! Junior Brother is reborn and goes crazy

"There's nothing going on here!"

Qianqian shook her head.

The Demonic Dragon King beside him had a rather grim expression on his face and said in a deep voice, "Humph, is everything alright?"

"Those people all showed up as if they knew Li Xuan. What kind of monsters are they? They're just taking advantage of their age and seniority!"

Hearing this, Li Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to be thinking about something, and said with a smile: "Is it from the Tianjie Sect or the Xiangang Sect?"

Although the people from both sects have completely disappeared since the last battle between good and evil ten thousand years ago, disappearance does not mean non-existence.

Now that Qingyun Province is facing such a situation, those Taoist sects that have been hidden from the world should also emerge.

Taking advantage of the situation will always be so acceptable.

Li Xuan's guess made Qianqian hesitate for a moment, but she finally nodded.

Then Qianqian told her that a few days after Li Xuan left, several people appeared in the Qingyun Demon Palace. The leader called himself a "fortune teller" and said that the current Taoist traditions of both the righteous and evil sects in Qingyun Province all originated from them, and these people were the source of both the righteous and evil sects in Qingyun.

Therefore, they have a sense of superiority like their ancestors.

There are all kinds of people pointing fingers in this Qingyun Demon Palace.

If it weren't for the fact that they were indeed from Qingyun Province, and that this fortune teller was also a powerful master in the state of Great Perfection who had undergone seven Great Nirvanas, the people from the Qingyun Demon Palace would probably have taken action.

It is worth mentioning that although the appearance of this fortune teller and others made the people in Qingyun Demon Palace unhappy, this fortune teller is indeed extremely powerful.

He was able to use strange means to forcibly suppress the Holy Lion Lord who had gone through eight great nirvana tribulations.

At that moment, everyone was shocked that the powerful person who was the source of the Taoist tradition in Qingyun Province was so powerful!

It indeed has the style of Qingyunzhou when it was at its peak.

The Saint Lion Palm Master was forced to retreat, and the Piaomiao Palm Master was also very skilled in approaching the "Fortune Master", making the Qingyun Alliance look a little ridiculous.

Because their greatest reliance is being suppressed.

What say do I have?

After explaining the reason, Qianqian looked at Li Xuan, who looked calm, and asked curiously, "You don't seem curious? Are you surprised by this?"

Li Xuan smiled and said, "I know this fortune teller. He claims to follow the laws of nature, go with the flow, and follow the general trend. To put it bluntly, he's just a fence-sitter. He's from the Xiangang Sect."

At this point, a hint of coldness flashed across Li Xuan's eyes.

In the previous life, the Qingyun Demon Alliance had the addition of the 'Blood Spring Demon Lord', and its overall strength skyrocketed, suppressing the Qingyun Righteous Alliance.

Although Li Xuan left Qingyun Province unexpectedly at that time.

But it was also from that time that the Xiangang Sect, which had been hidden in Qingyun Province, reappeared and took action on behalf of the Nine Sects of Qingyun, blocking the offensive of the Qingyun Demon Sect, and at the same time became very close to Ye Chen.

In the end, the Qingyun Demonic Sect was destroyed and ended in failure.

And this fortune teller was Ye Chen in his previous life, the first strong man to use the ones recruited in the Demon Refining Tower for his own use. With the fortune teller as a bridge, Ye Chen successfully accepted all the strong men of the Xiangang Sect.

Develop your own power.

It can be said that it has been making great strides.

"Li Xuan, you seem to know a lot about this, so I wonder if you would like to go and see this fortune teller and confront him?"

At this time, the Demon Dragon King seemed to be full of anger and said in a deep voice.

Li Xuan smiled and said, "Of course we will go, but before that, I have something to give you."

Qianqian's beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't say anything, but just looked at Li Xuan with some anticipation.

The Demonic Dragon King said impatiently, "I don't really want anything right now. I just want to get rid of that hypocritical bastard and kick him out of the Qingyun Demon Palace!"

Seeing this, Li Xuan stopped talking and just pointed his finger. A drop of golden blood appeared between the three of them.

boom!

It was just a tiny drop of golden blood, but it caused the space to vibrate slightly. Around this golden blood spot, there was an infinite dragon-shaped strange image and Taoist rhyme lingering, and there seemed to be a faint sound of pure and ancient dragon roar.

"This, this is..."

The drop of golden blood in front of the Demon Dragon King's pale golden pupils was reflected.

He was completely out of control at this point, and his whole body was shaking, because he was horrified to feel a sense of oppression from within the golden blood.

This comes from blood, from the pressure that the orthodox dragon clan exerts on him, a mixed-blood dragon.

There's no way to get rid of it.

He even felt unable to move under this golden dragon blood, and his own soul was trembling.

"Son Li Xuan, where did you get this thing?"

The Demonic Dragon King's tone was dry, but he could hardly hide his excitement: "This drop of blood comes from a dragon of extremely high status, right? Maybe even a giant among the dragons, a true dragon?"

"And it's the heart blood of this real dragon?"

"Even though it's only one drop, it's enough to transform me..."

At this moment, Li Xuan casually waved his hand and collected the dragon blood. He smiled faintly and said, "I was planning to give this to you, but you didn't want it. So I'll go deal with that fortune teller first."

Upon hearing this, the Demonic Dragon King's face flushed, and then he said seriously, "Son Li Xuan, I was confused just now. As the founder of the Holy Demon Sect, I shouldn't be so impulsive. I should judge the situation carefully. After all, you are still young and your brains are much sharper than ours. I'll listen to you!"

The Demon Dragon King said this.

Qianqian couldn't help but cast a look of contempt at him.

But the Demon Dragon King pretended not to see it.

After all, that was a drop of real dragon blood. Once he refined it, he could become a real dragon and even have the opportunity to inherit the dragon bloodline.

He was absolutely certain that by swallowing this drop of true dragon blood, he would be able to directly reach the peak of the Palm Master.

He was also certain that this dragon blood was most likely from a real dragon.

A true dragon...

At the very least, he is a powerful person in the Dao realm!

I really don’t know where Li Xuan got it from!

Li Xuan looked at the Demon Dragon King with a smile, but still gave him the drop of real dragon blood.

Then he said to Qianqian, "Let's go meet that fortune teller first!"

Qianqian nodded, hesitated, and asked, "How are you going to deal with this?"

Li Xuan replied calmly: "Those who follow me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish!"