The Lord of Reincarnation

Seven days later.

Kunlun Magic Palace, somewhere.

Many Golden Core cultivators knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Welcoming Zhenjun who has passed cultivation!"

Demon Dragon Zhenjun had a stern face and was wearing a black robe. He let out a cold snort, which caused the ears and noses of all the disciples to bleed, obviously in a bad mood.

He didn't say much, and came to a palace: "Brother Shura, I ask for an audience!"

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Demon Dragon, why are you looking for me?"

A thin and dense voice came out, moving left and right, far and near, but it didn't show up.

"I'm restless, I'm afraid that a catastrophe is coming…"

Demon Dragon Zhenjun's face sank like water.

"Hehe… You practiced the Three Corpses Demon Art and the Nine Changes Dragon Art together, which is prone to problems. For example, last time, the Three Corpses gave birth to another spiritual wisdom, admiring the righteous way, and turning against you, haha… …I'm dying of laughter!"

Asura Zhenjun couldn't stop laughing.

"I'm not good at calculations, so I can only come to you. If you don't agree, I'll ask my ancestors." Demon Dragon Zhenjun said indifferently.

The voice in the hall was silent for a while, and said: "Forget it…For the sake of bowing your head, the old man will do the math… Actually, you don't need to do the math to know, there must be something wrong with your three corpses!"

"Impossible, I locked it underground, and used that natural soul-killing demon fire to temper it day and night, what could go wrong? You know… I didn't tell anyone where the cave was… and my three corpses is not something to be messed with, all those below the Dharma realm will be ants in front of it!" Demon Dragon Zhenjun replied without thinking.

"A three-corpse body is also a life. No wonder you are reluctant to kill it. You just hope to Of the three-corpse demon body, the last one left, is it a dragon?"

Shura Zhenjun said indifferently: "It's just that if the person who goes there is not going to kill it, what if he wants to let it go?"

"That's even more impossible. Who dares to disobey the Demon Palace in our land of thousands of miles in Kunlun? Unless it is a son of the righteous way!" Zhenjun Demon Dragon shook his head again: "Besides, I asked the ancestor for the Nine Nether Demon Luo Chain to lock it. Those three corpses, unless it is one of the famous flying swords in this universe, it is impossible to cut them off…"

"I really did a calculation, and the result came out. I'm afraid there may be some mistakes or omissions in the formation you arranged underground, and people can take advantage of it!" Demon Lord Shura suddenly said: "If you rush now, you may still be able to  catch it in time."

"What?"

Demon Dragon Zhenjun's expression changed drastically, and he was about to fly out, when suddenly his whole body shook, and he spit out a mouthful of demonic blood: "It's really that evil dragon, he’s been freed from his restraints!"

…

Rumble!

Dragon Valley.

The ground split open, and a black dragon flew out, screaming, "I've been in a cage for a long time, and once I break the shackles, haha… I'll go!"

Immediately, he swung his head and flew towards Daqian.

"Senior Demon Dragon, can you stop for a while, I still want to find someone and thank him."

Zhuge Wenxian stood on top of the dragon's head, grabbed the dragon's horn, and shouted loudly.

"I can't wait, I can't stop, otherwise my lord will definitely come after me, and I can't beat it… But in terms of escape speed, haha, he is the same as me! He will definitely not be able to catch me now! It will be safe to run to Mount Shu!"

The dragon laughed loudly: "I was lucky this time too. The big formation in the forbidden crypt unexpectedly had a mistake because the earth dragon turned over once, allowing me to get through it and connect it to the dark river in the valley of the magic dragon. It's also thanks to you, kid, that you actually carry the famous ‘Suppressing Demon Flying Sword' of the Shushan Sword Sect!" Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

"This is all the love of the head teacher, and that other person that helped…"

Zhuge Wenxian said in embarrassment.

"I don't care, anyway, you saved me, the old dragon will only recognize you,

Going to take shelter under the Shushan Sword Sect now, so even if I’ll be wronged by becoming a monster that guards a mountain… How about you accept the old dragon as a disciple, so that I can learn the method of the Shushan Sword Sect… At the time, the Demon Dragon Zhenjun pretended to not care, but in fact he is always envious of those sword fairies, let me tell you…"

This demon dragon looks intimidating, but he is actually a chatterbox!

…

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

In the Kunlun Demon Palace, the magic clock rang loudly.

With a cold face, Yu Nishang brought Fang Xian and others together on the field.

I only heard a Jindan elder shouting at the top of his voice: "Demon Dragon Zhenjun has an order, all the true disciples must come out, and investigate the decent spies of thousands of miles of Kunlun, and kill them without mercy!"

“We follow your orders!"

A group of disciples shouted in unison, and the light scattered, like shooting stars.

Fang Xian followed Yu Nishang and boarded a flying boat, rolling his eyes secretly: "It's already too late, and now I can only kill other righteous spies to vent my anger… I don’t see the Demon Dragon Zhenjun, was he too lazy to even come out?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Wenxian's good encounter turned out to be a magic dragon. In the future, he will ride a dragon to travel. This kid is so enviable…"

Fang Xian is a little envious, after all, the magic dragon is the same as the blood god Gu, both of which are Dharma realmed powers!

It's just that when one’s good luck is deep and his misfortune is also as deep.

He knew that he did not meet the conditions for obtaining this opportunity, and he did not want to accept the great cause and effect and be hunted down by the Demon Dragon Zhenjun all over the world.

"If you want to save the Demon Dragon, you must first have a magic soldier who can cut through the chains of the Nine Nether Demon Luo Chain. My invisible needle will only barely do it…but the key is the second point. One must not be afraid of the Kunlun Demon Palace and be able to protect oneself! ‘

"If I want to get the magic dragon, I'm afraid I can only join an authentic Taoist sect, otherwise I will never live in peace…"

"Zhuge Wenxian will be deeply troubled from now on. Even if he has the protection of the Shushan Sword Sect, he must be careful when going out in the future. He will definitely be on the must-kill list of the Demon Dragon Zhenjun…"

While thinking about it, Yu Nishang yelled softly: "The Heavenly Demon Clock rang nine times, No matter what the true disciples do, they must go out and gather. Where is Yan Moluo?"

Fang Xian didn't pay attention just now, but only now did he realize that Yan Moluo, the true disciple, didn't come.

"Hehe…Junior Sister Yu Nishang, you don't have to always find fault with senior brother…"

A jade boat flew by, and Cang Mingzi, the sixth-ranked true disciple on it, smiled and said, "Do you know why the big brother didn't come? That's because he isolated himself for many years, and finally broke through the dharma stage. He went to the bottom of the Nine Nether Magic Spring. The old ancestor received a commendation…hehe…From then on, there is another real monarch in this palace, and when the younger sister meets him again, I am afraid that she will kneel down to greet him."

"What?"

Yu Nishang really trembled and stayed there.

Fang Xian looked over and saw that her delicate body was trembling faintly, and there seemed to be crystals in her eyes that were about to fall, but she forcibly held back, and just moved the flying boat, and the flying boat turned into a ray of light and disappeared quickly.

"Tsk tsk… Brother Cang Mingzi, you really don't know how to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade, look at how sad this little beauty is…"

Another true disciple flew over and said with a smile.

"This girl has been missed by the two great masters of my sect. She is absolutely unprecedented. I really want to know when she’ll die…"

"Instead of that, how about betting on which Zhenjun will strike first?"

"Haha, I have a plan. How about we capture this woman first and hand her over to Zhenjun Moluo? After all, this Zhenjun is the strongest, so we should rely on the strong."

"well said!"

The eyes of many disciples around were shining brightly, especially the true disciples of Feihong, Jingtao, Yuangu, Xuehe, and Hentian, who quickly shouted: "It should be so!"