become a demon [rebirth]

Before the moon hangs on the branches, the Wangcheng has already been decorated with lanterns and festoons. Rows of lanterns of different shapes are running across the walls and intersecting on the cornices of the attic, covering the entire sky of the Wangcheng.The night was getting darker and darker, but the royal city was brightly lit like daytime.Accompanied by the accompaniment of Shifan gongs and drums, the suona babbled. Following the rhythm of gongs, drums and suona, dragon dancers and lion dance teams danced dragon lanterns and lion lanterns and walked around the streets. Almost everyone on the road There was a lamp in it.

Seeing this, Dao said with great interest, "Shall we also go buy a lamp to mention it?"

"Are you sure?" Mo Zheng looked at Dao Yaoyan with strange eyes.

"Why, is there a taboo?" Dao made a fool of himself.

Mo Zheng said indifferently: "I just didn't expect that Ah Xuan, who has rejected so many fairies in the cultivation world and has decided to die alone, would be interested in women in the mortal world."

"The lanterns at the Lantern Festival are only for unmarried men and women to find love. After the men and women see each other, they will exchange lanterns and form a relationship."

After all, he sighed with great relief: "I never thought that by accident, I could find a sweetheart for Ah Xuan."

Dao blatantly said: "..."

I always feel that there is a strange irony in the words of the little prince.As for dying alone?That also requires him to be old enough to die. With his cultivation base and such a long lifespan, he is short of the same life as the world. How can there be any old age to speak of?

After this encounter, Dao babbled that he wanted to visit the Lantern Festival to join in the fun. Since he had a hard time, no one else could have a hard time either!

Grabbing the little prince's hand, he led him towards the palace, saying: "The evil 'thing' you've been thinking about is in the palace, so don't talk nonsense, die early and be reborn early, or you will be hurt by then." You cheap father, don't come to me and cry."

Already sixteen, the little prince Mo, who was not in good health and did not listen to the advice of an "expert", had to declare again: "I have reached the age to marry a wife and have children."

Dao Yaoyan lowered his head and glanced at him, silently explaining the height difference.

Mo Zheng's eyes darkened, and he silently wrote down the account. Ah Xuan's stature can be considered tall in the entire cultivation world, but he clearly remembered that he was a little taller than Ah Xuan.

Not much, just half a head.

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"Is this what you call early death and early rebirth?"

They are staying at the highest point of the entire royal city - the roof of the Star Picking Building.And the person who was domineering before was sitting next to him, watching with relish the intrigue unfolded at the feast of officials below with his proud eyesight.

"Don't you think this play is better than everyone else?" Dao Yaoyan turned his head and said with a smile, "Since you have entered the world, you have to experience the pleasures of the world."

After that, he pointed to the feast of the officials and said: "I once heard that someone entered Taoism by watching operas. I found it very interesting, so I went to him to discuss Taoism. He said that there are three realms in the way of watching operas. The realm is to watch all the operas of the top drama masters in the world, and the middle realm is to watch all living beings, read all the joys and sorrows of all beings..."

"The third realm is to laugh at the world, to use the world as a play, and to be self-detached." Mo Zheng interrupted him, "You are talking about the Bianjing Fan who soared a hundred years ago. It can't be a big weapon."

Then he mercilessly exposed his true face, "What's more, you said so much, don't you just want to watch a play?"

Dao blatantly shook his head, and educated him solemnly: "As a senior who cultivates demons, I have to mention something to you. Do you know that every move of a dedicated immortal cultivator must be like a fairy, like an illusion, ethereal like wearing hemp?" Dai Xiao, as a demon cultivator, likes to kick people down when they are full of ambition."

"So, the first thing you need to do to become a demon is to find a hobby that matches the way of the demon."

"In the final analysis, it's just your bad taste." Mo Zheng stood up as he spoke. He was still wearing the snow cloak that he left the palace at the beginning. The immortals on the sky will ride the wind back in the next moment.

He stood at the corner of the eaves, looking back at Dao Yaoyan, his untwisted long hair fluttered with the jade belts covering his eyes, and the moonlight danced in it. In an instant, the grand scene of the entire imperial city was suppressed.

Climbing up and looking far, you can see more clearly. The entire palace is not hung with lanterns but ordinary palace lanterns. Even though it is still resplendent, it looks lonely compared to the bustling long street separated by a wall with lanterns like a river of stars.That's because this splendid palace has no reason to hang lanterns.

"Do you know why there are no lanterns in this palace? That's because there is no mistress in this palace." He paused, "I used to have no father or mother, but I spent my whole childhood without worrying about food and clothing, and lived to the end of my life." Now, I have to say that Emperor Jing is the biggest hero."

After saying that, some vicissitudes appeared in his eyes, "Even though it's been so long, I can't tell what is left, but the first thing I think of when I see him is still the rattle he stuffed in my hand when I was young."

"I don't have the power to reverse time and space, and I don't have the power to manipulate the soul, and his entire country doesn't need my escort, I can only keep him safe for the rest of his life."

Dao was silent for a long time and said: "In his life, the early stage went smoothly and the later life experienced love, hatred and ignorance, and this is his last calamity. If he survives this calamity safely, his future life will be smooth."

He didn't say that this catastrophe was a catastrophe, that there would be no life after nine deaths, because the dragon hovering over the imperial city was already late and filled with death.But if he is happy, why not fill up his dragon energy for him?

"Thank you." Mo Zheng was startled, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Tao said nonsense and waved his hand casually.This kind of thing may be difficult for others, but for him it is just a matter of effort.

Mo Zheng curled his lips into a smile, and muttered, "My 'thank you' is very heavy."

After saying that, regardless of whether the person heard it or not, he turned around, took a step forward, and fell straight down the Star Picking Tower.

The wind whizzed past his cheeks, his black hair flew wildly, and when he was about to hit the ground, turning into a puddle of minced meat, the swarming spiritual power stopped his fall, and then all of it penetrated into his body.

As soon as he arrived here, he felt that in the middle of the Star Picking Tower, someone had engraved a spirit-gathering array and a levitation array.

Zhaixing Building is the site of the national teacher, or the site of the people behind the national teacher, but it has been diluted for so many years. Jingguo has never heard of Emperor Jing and no one else. If he is indifferent and does not seek fame and wealth, why the entire imperial city All of his spiritual power is gathered here?

When he came this way, he always found it strange that the air in the entire imperial city was even more filthy than Yancheng and Weicheng. Ordinary people may not feel it, but it is too obvious in the eyes of ascetics.

Although he was unable to draw spiritual energy into his body due to heaven's jealousy, his spiritual consciousness is still there. Now, although his eyes are still bound because he has not drunk the last cup of good fortune wine, his body has smooth muscles and blood, and there is no obstacle to his cultivation. .

As we all know, there were only a few people who could become immortals at the beginning, but the rivers and rivers are rolling, and in the long flow of history, talents come out in large numbers. Some people find that the most important reason that traps countless mortals to enter the Tao is that their bodies are simply not enough to attract and contain enough spiritual energy. Come to cleanse the body, after several generations, finally created the first exercise to help mortals enter Taoism, and then various schools emerged one after another, and finally determined the pattern of the real world - mortals walk everywhere, Taoists are as many as dogs.

However, cultivation is also divided into talents. Some people are born with pure bodies and excellent bones, while others have extraordinary understanding, firm minds, and faster cultivation speeds than others. Therefore, they are superior to others and are called geniuses!

And there is another kind above geniuses, they practice like eating and drinking water, breaking a mirror like brushing teeth to sleep, epiphany is like a necessary homework every day, his practice is worth a year of others, they call it a monster!

For evildoers, they don't need skills at all to draw Qi into the body and create a Dao foundation.

So for him—

Building a foundation is just one step!

In his previous life, he woke up and got the news that Emperor Jing was dead and the kingdom of Jing was completely destroyed, and the murderer was never found until the end. Now it seems that most of the people who died were behind the scenes of the Star Picking Tower.

Judging from the handwriting left by those who arranged the spirit gathering array, the most powerful ones are the demon cultivators of the blood refinement level. After all, the bloody smell of animals cannot be faked, and the magic way that relies on animal blood to forcibly refine blood is not only useless. Even ascetics with a little background and a little bit of common sense understand it.Refining blood with foreign objects will increase the impurities in one's body, even if it enters the state very quickly, it will be the medicine of tigers and wolves, and it will stop the practice of the next state.

Combined with forcibly plundering all the spiritual power of a place, it is a stupid thing that can only be done in a hurry for a blood refiner. It is almost certain that this demon cultivator who hid in the Star Picking Tower must have an enemy, and not Every day, he will find his traces, but who is it that destroyed Jingguo?

But no matter who it is, if they come, they will be beheaded together.

His expression was indifferent, and his murderous intent was getting deeper and deeper. Even the once immortal Venerable Mo's subordinates were not just the ghosts of the devil, let alone now he was determined to cultivate the devil.

It is not only about cultivating demons, but also less restraint and more freedom.

He walked forward along the suspension formation, and saw the astonished Emperor Jing and the stunned officials in front of him.

Finally someone swallowed and couldn't help asking: "National teacher, is this your junior brother too?"

At the feast of the ministers today, the national teacher who had been retreating in the Star Picking Tower all the year round suddenly left the customs, and brought his junior to appear in front of everyone in a way that went against common sense.If it wasn't for Emperor Jing's great prestige, they would never have treated him so normally, he would be a god!Prosperity and wealth are just a matter of their flipping hands.

"Zheng'er..." Emperor Jing called out suddenly, when he left the palace that day, Zheng'er disappeared without a trace before the Sixteenth Guards of the Moon Moon were summoned. In front of him, it was still in such a "strange" way.

As the emperor of a country, he also knows some so-called fairy things, but Jingguo is located in a remote place, few ascetics show up, and the ancestors are also recorded in "Emperor's Secret". Scarcity, few people can enter the Tao here.

The ministers were shocked, everyone in the government and the public did not know that the prince's name was "Zheng", but didn't Emperor Jing say before that the prince was seriously ill and could not come to the Lantern Festival?

Moreover, this prince is not right.Rumor has it that the crown prince is weak, suffering from a natural disability, unable to see, unable to walk his legs, every autumn and winter he will suffer from a serious illness, and every time the court meeting is held behind the hall, his face is covered with a bead curtain, so almost no one is there I have seen the real face of this prince.

But now, walking down from the sky like a fairy, is that "delicate and frail" prince?

Wait, "go"?

Emperor Jing's heart moved, he barely restrained his excitement, and asked cautiously: "Zheng'er, is your leg healed?"

The symptoms he brought out since he was a child have seen countless famous doctors in the past 16 years, but there is no improvement.

Mo Zheng didn't say much, using his spiritual consciousness as his eyes, he saw two obviously different groups of spiritual power among a group of mortals, one was so pale that it was almost invisible, while the other was so red that it was about to ooze blood.

He took two steps forward and pulled out the sword beside Emperor Jing. He had just built his foundation now, and there were very few methods he could use. The only method that could support him in defeating the blood refinement level had to be with weapons, and this sword was exactly The birthday gift he gave to Emperor Jing was one of the rumored ten famous swords - Tai'a.

This move shocked everyone's heart, forcing the palace?

"Bold! How dare you come here to act wildly in Jingguo!" The national teacher exclaimed, "Come here, come and escort me!"

One sentence instantly turned Mo Zheng into a traitor, and the imperial guards in the palace reacted quickly, drew their swords and stepped forward to surround him.

The man in black standing behind the national teacher looked at Mo Zheng with dark eyes.

Today, she will never allow anyone to plot against her!