Lin Bei came from the words. Yan Taiqing has always been the younger generation he valued the most, but now it has become like this, making it difficult for him to accept Yan Taiqing's changes. Perhaps this is the true face of his good nephew.

"Hey... why bother? So what can I do if I become the leader? Is power so important? Isn't it good to pursue the way of heaven and quiet mind?" Lin asked dejectedly in his words.

Yan Taiqing glared and said, "Of course not good! If you can't be the head of the sect and you can't rule one side, what's the point of living? What's the point of pursuing the way of heaven? How many people have become immortals from ancient times to the present?"

Yan Taiqing said this, his expression became even more crazy and full of expectations: "When I become the head of Kunlun, who else in the world will look down on me, and who dares to stop me?

The younger teacher and aunt will also become my wife who speaks too clearly, and no one can take it away! She actually messed with others behind my back... I must punish her and make her regret her behavior! Hahahaha..."

"You..." Lin Dawei was stunned in his words, his expression changed instantly, and he said furiously: "You actually covet the little master. The little master is two seniors higher than you. How can you blaspheme it? You bully the master and destroy the ancestor..."

"Bang!"

Yan Zhonglin reached out and slapped Yan Taiqing in the face. His blood-stained hand slapped a bloody handprint on Yan Taiqing's face. The red blood stains made Yan Taiqing's distorted face even more ferocious.

"As long as I can get her, what can I do if I bully my master and the ancestor? Am I not bullying my master and the ancestor now?" Yan Taiqing said with a scathing laugh as if she was not aware of it.

After saying the words hidden in his heart for many years, Yan Taiqing only felt relaxed and refreshed all over his body, and it was so refreshing that it was hard to describe it.

"Are you doing everything for the little master? You become the head of the sect and just want to get the little master?" Lin asked coldly in the words.

Yan Taiqing shook his head, his eyes full of pity, and said coldly: "Of course it's more than that. How can you know the benefits of becoming the leader? It's so satisfying to wake up and kill the right to kill, lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman. With a command, millions of people sacrifice their heads and shed their blood.

Moreover, a mysterious woman told me that the world was about to change, and the world was about to fall into a catastrophe and turmoil, and then the whole world would become a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Only the strong can survive.

Power is of course part of strength, so I not only need to improve my strength, but also gain overwhelming power so that I can survive and stir up the world's general trend! How can you understand my ambition?"

"Is the world going to change? The world is in chaos? How could it be?" Lin Xunshen said, but he could not think of the root cause of the world is in chaos.

"Haha, you asked me before if I wanted to practice this immortal scripture. Now I tell you that I do want to practice this immortal scripture, and I have learned the first part.

Let me start with you and try the magic of this immortal scripture!" Yan Taiqing sneered coldly. At this time, he had become unlike a human, as if he was from Jiuyou. His smile was creepy.

Yan Zhonglin seemed to have expected this result to be like this. He did not hide or struggle. He looked at Yan Taiqing's eyes desolately, shook his head and sighed: "Taiqing, the sea of ​​blood is boundless, and it is the shore when you go back like this. If you continue like this, you will eventually go to destruction. It is not forbidden by the law of heaven. It doesn't matter if the third uncle dies, but don't make mistakes again and again!"

Yan Taiqing looked at Yan Zhonglin's sincere loving face, and listened to Yan Zhonglin's heartfelt comfort, and felt a tingling pain in his heart, as if his heart was about to be torn apart, and a surge of regret arose.

"No...can't be influenced by him, just false thoughts, I don't believe it!" Another voice in Yan Taiqing's mind roared wildly, and his eyes immediately became firm and cold.

"Hmph, don't try to move me with the bitter flesh trick, it's useless!" Yan Taiqing snorted coldly, and immediately recited the mantra of the God Refining Art of the Heavens: "I only use billions of immortals and Buddhas, swallow their souls and seize their fortunes, and I am the only one of the heavens and all realms... The God Refining Art of the Heavens, the Supreme Hunyuan Method!"

Seeing that the advice was useless, Yan Taiqing had already determined his mind, and showed a decisive look. His thoughts surged, and he activated the Nascent Soul in the sea, trying to explode the Nascent Soul and died together with Yan Taiqing.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhonglin's head swelled like a balloon, as if it would explode in the next moment.

Seeing this, Yan Taiqing's smile became brighter and extremely excited. He seemed to have finally found an excuse to convince himself completely. He laughed coldly: "If you can't persuade me, you will destroy me. This is your false intention! In fact, those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish!"

"I can't keep you from harming the world!" Lin shouted softly in his words, and his whole body shone with a sacred light.

"Dream!" Yan Taiqing shouted coldly, reached out and shot out a faint light, which went straight into Yan Zhonglin's eyebrows.

At this time, Yan Zhonglin had lost all his cultivation and naturally could not compete with Yan Taiqing's Taoist power. His body was shocked, and the self-destructive trend suddenly stopped. His eyes became empty, as if he had lost consciousness, and he turned into a puppet.

"The God Refining Arts of All Heavens, the Supreme Hunyuan Method!" Yan Taiqing shouted coldly, his face twisted, his skin turned green, his lower handle became longer, he opened his mouth, and two sharp fangs appeared on each of his teeth.

Yan Taiqing became terrifying, as if the nightmare demon from Jiuyou was full of ghost energy.

"Roar!" Yan Taiqing's throat made a roar that was not human, and a purple and weird fog spit out of his mouth, covering Yan Zhonglin's head.

Yan Zhonglin's head continued to swell, as if something was about to rush out of his head.

"Puff!" A blood hole appeared on Yan Zhonglin's head, and a bloody Nascent Soul rushed from the blood hole to Yan Taiqing's fangs and bloody mouth. Looking closely at the Nascent Soul, it was exactly the same as Yan Zhonglin's head.

"The disaster is punished by heaven!"

Yan Zhonglin's Nascent Soul let out a sharp and shrill cry, and was sucked into Yan Taiqing's mouth.

Yan Zhonglin's body fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and a bloody hole was above his head.

If Xiao Cheng was here, he would have been able to tell at a glance that the dead old god in the stone chamber was exactly the same as Yan Zhonglin, and he would have been swallowed up by someone's soul.

At this time, Yan Taiqing had no good thoughts and conscience in his heart, and had completely fallen into darkness and turned into a vicious and vicious demon with no moral bottom line.

Yan Taiqing closed his eyes and quickly refined the Taoist power and essence contained in the Nascent Soul. He burst out two apertures of his body in a row. Within just a few minutes, he broke through the second level of cultivation.

Yan Taiqing opened his eyes, his eyes shone with splendor, and a cold and proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, it is indeed extraordinary for the immortal scriptures founded by Daluo Jinxian.

Not only can I get the pure power in the Nascent Soul, but I can even master the unique skills and techniques imprinted in the depths of my soul. If I continue to swallow it, wouldn’t I get countless unique skills without practicing hard to practice?"

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~(To be continued...)
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