Chapter 557 The Devil Might as Well Change Its Master

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jiao and Yancai stayed in Taolin for a month.

As early as more than ten days ago, Yang Jiao refined the remaining three dragon bones and reached the initial stage of the Golden Fairy Realm. Now, after a period of polishing, and thanks to the power of negative energy in the world, it is a matter of course that he is promoted to the Golden Fairy Realm. The middle stage of Golden Immortal.

Outside the Bamboo House.

Yang Jiao and Yancai stood side by side.

"Cousin, the Dragon King sent you to the mortal world, probably because he wanted you to prevent the Eight Immortals from returning to their thrones, but you just stood aside and focused on cultivating. Aren't you afraid that the Dragon King will blame you?"

Yang Jiao's eyes were profound:

"Based on Han Xiangzi's infatuation and unwillingness to live or die for love, do you still need me to take action?"

"On the twenty-fourth day of the solar terms, the Eight Immortals need to attract the immortals from the heavens and put their own body crystals into their bodies to ascend to immortality. More than ten days ago, it was the day that He Xiaoyun wanted to ascend to immortality, but Han Xiangzi did not. For the sake of selfishness, I will destroy it every life."

"As a result, the monster in Fu'an County that sucks the essence of mortals has become more and more rampant and vicious. It not only spreads monster energy, but also uses blood to make poison."

"Infecting many mortals into minion puppets, trying to absorb the immortal power and essence of Tieguai Li and others to increase their Taoism and cultivation."

"He also colluded with the magistrate of Fu'an County to explain why Xiaoyun held the so-called Immortal Conference."

"I want to take advantage of Han Zhongli and Tieguai Li's method to attract the immortal flowers from the heaven to pour into He Xiaoyun, and take the opportunity to plunder the immortal light gathered on He Xiaoyun, and then catch them all in one go."

"It's a pity that people are not as good as God. Even if He Xiaoyun loses all his immortality, he is still an immortal in essence, but he has no magical power. After his death, he reincarnated as a lotus spirit in his previous life. Yun."

"In one fell swoop, the lizard spirit in Fu'an County was severely injured and faked death, thus quelling this evil disaster."

The more Yancai listened, the more surprised she became:

"Have you not been practicing hard in seclusion for the past month? How come you are so aware of what is happening in the outside world?"

"Also, no wonder you are so stable. It turns out that He Xiaoyun died, which means there will never be a day when the Eight Immortals will return to their throne."

Yang Jiao's eyes were long and far-reaching:

"I have completely understood and understood the fate of heaven. There are few things in the three realms that I don't know. And since He Xiaoyun has become an immortal, how can he die so easily."

Yancai sneered:

"Don't talk nonsense here. Isn't it just calculating the secrets of heaven? When I become an immortal, I won't be able to understand all the things that happen in the mortal world by just pointing my fingers."

"But then again, Buddha cut his flesh and fed it to the eagle, while Nezha took out his bones and returned them to his father, and cut his flesh to his mother."

"He Xiaoyun died saving people, and she is a fairy. She should be able to be like Nezha, using lotus roots as bones, lotus roots as meat, silk as tendons, and leaves as clothes, and she can be reborn to return Yang."

She seemed to have remembered something, and she couldn't help but said:

"In this case, if the Dragon King finds out that you are just sitting back and letting He Xiaoyun, one of the Eight Immortals, return to his throne, he will definitely give you a scolding."

Yang Jiao said calmly without commenting:

"Since I have said that there will never be a day when the Eight Immortals return to their throne, then this is an established fact and no one can change it, not even the Jade Emperor or Tathagata."

Yancai curled her lips:

"hehe."

Yang Jiao's eyes remained unchanged and he said softly:

"You are endowed with extraordinary talents. You are a real dragon and a seven-color crystal dragon. Not only have I given you the Mark of the Black Sun, which can increase your cultivation efficiency by a thousand times."

"I was also given a crescent moon mark that suits your nature. You can spontaneously absorb the water spirit energy in the world and constantly nourish and strengthen your body."

"Do you think you are going to become an immortal soon? With these two secret techniques, it won't be long before your strength can compete with mine."

"That's why I'm so humble. I guess I didn't give you enough lessons, or I was too kind to you, so I made you want to go to the house to reveal my tiles."

After hearing this, Yancai smiled sweetly, immediately hugged Yang Jiao's arm, and said in a soft and coquettish voice:

"No way, my cousin is very kind to me. Yancai is a ungrateful person. I'm just worried that the Dragon King will blame you for not doing things well."

Although she said this, what she was actually thinking in her heart was:

"For the sake of your kindness to this young lady, once I have mastered my cultivation and let me learn your "A Dream of a Thousand Autumns", I will show you great mercy, small punishments and big punishments."

"No more, no less, just let you experience the evil tribulations of a thousand lifetimes."

Who knows that what he is thinking at this moment will be known to Yang Jiao.

"Yancai, now you can actually do one thing in front of me and another behind your back without changing your expression. It's very good."

When Yancai heard this, although she was a little flustered, a look of confusion appeared on her face.

"Okay, put all your acting efforts into cultivation."

After that, he waved his sleeves and broke into the bamboo tower. The end also said:

"You can practice here peacefully while I go out."

A place filled with demonic auras and full of demonic aura.

Yang Jiao suddenly landed outside a simple and tall blood-colored palace.

A large number of demons and ghosts armed with weapons began to gather, and the tall and ferocious Demon General at the head shouted:

"Who the hell dares to trespass into my important place in the demon world."

Yang Jiao lowered his eyes and said:

"I've heard for a long time that there are three giants in the Demon Realm, but now the Dragon Demon is sealed, the Dream Demon is unpredictable, wandering around the world collecting good dreams, and only the Blood Demon sits in the Demon Realm and rules over thousands of demons."

"Today I want to weigh the Blood Demon to see if he can take on the position of the Lord of the Demon Realm. If not, the Demon Realm might as well change its master."

The demon general shouted angrily:

"What a daring thief, he dares to come to the demon world to show off his power. You guys, let me kill him, skin him, cut him into pieces, and use them to drink wine."

"Your order."

Yang Jiao came to the Demon Realm, of course, to improve his strength.

He had no interest in interfering with the return of the Eight Immortals. Not to mention that every move of Han Zhongli and others was watched by the gods and Buddhas. He said that he himself was one of the Eight Immortals, so why bother to do anything.

Therefore, with caution, he first created a clone in the peach forest, and then quietly sneaked into the demon world, intending to use thousands of demons as resources to quickly increase his strength.

While his thoughts were turning, a barrier appeared outside the Blood Demon Palace, and then he looked at the many demons that were charging towards him.

A sudden realization dawned on me:

"No wonder the dream demon has been in the mortal world all year round. The demons in this world are really unscrupulous. They use sucking the essence of living creatures and devouring human flesh and blood as the main means of cultivation. They can be said to do all kinds of evil, and they are all haunted by evil spirits and resentful souls."

"As a monster who only likes to collect the dreams of mortals, the Dream Demon is completely different. No wonder he said this in the original plot line."

"Immortals and demons are just thoughts. If the heart is upright, the demon will be an immortal. If the heart is evil, the immortal will be a demon. It doesn't matter who is the demon or who is the immortal. It doesn't matter."

"What matters is who takes the right path and who takes the wrong path."

Thinking of this, Yang Jiao's eyes darkened. It was just as well. Since the demon world was full of vicious people who committed many evil deeds, there was no need to worry about hurting any innocent people.

His thoughts moved slightly, and dozens of huge black fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky above the barrier.

In an instant, the fireball the size of a human head suddenly turned into a black sun like a blazing sun in the sky.

When the black sun shines brightly, the majestic and surging demonic energy rushes towards all the demons present with the force of a hungry tiger.

In a few breaths, all the demons' eyebrows turned black, their bodies stiffened, and they stood erect on the spot. Endless demonic energy colored their bodies and souls, and their realm cultivation climbed out of control at an extremely rapid rate.

The huge Blood Demon Palace was suddenly turned into ashes by the unparalleled deep demonic energy. A middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes with a sinister expression hung in the air.