Phantom Demon can transform into all demonic forms.

It sounds very abstract, but when I saw the changing handprints of Jianjia and then summoned a storm dragon that was exactly the same as me, I was shocked so much that I was beyond my reach.

This storm dragon not only has the same appearance, but also has the same duration.

The only difference is that Jianjia seems to be very hard-working. After the storm dragon dissipates, a layer of fine sweat has emerged from her beautiful nose.

"How did you do it?" I asked.

"This is the blood talent of our Phantom Demon Clan."

"Phantom Demon Bloodline? By the way, if I take you out, will I be targeted by the Heavenly Dao?" I thought of this question and asked quickly.

"No, don't forget, I have a heart of Taoism."

"Um."

Bloodline itself is nothing, what the Heavenly Dao cares about is the ancient gods and demons themselves.

The illusion demon has been destroyed with the sect, so Jianjia is like Ali. Ali can be safe and sound, and Jianjia is fine.

We stayed in the entrance hall for another day. After all our strength was restored, Jianjia and I were about to return to the world.

"Where is the teleportation array?" I asked.

"It's in the portrait of the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism."

Jianjia said that the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism left the teleportation array leading to the human world in the portrait, and only those with the Seven Killing Destiny can activate the teleportation array.

This reminds me of the animal skin scroll of the Dongyi tribe, which may have the same effect. Even if the teleportation talisman of Kunlun Immortal Dao fails, I can leave with the scroll.

Now I stood in front of the statue according to the method taught by Jianjia, silently chanting: The six realms of reincarnation, the three realms are destined to be born. I pray to pass it out of here in the name of the ancestor of the Demonic Way!

After reading it, the portrait changed instantly, and the scenes in the painting suddenly came out, covering Jianjia and me at the same time.

Jianjia and I became people in the painting, standing behind the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism.

Looking at the back of this tall and majestic man in front of me, I felt a lot of emotion. Since the Soul-Suppressing Coffin came out, I never thought I could see him again.

Although I know that there are illusions in front of me, this immersive feeling is extremely real.

He stood there, his wide black Taoist robe on his body was automatically windless.

I noticed the nameless sword on his waist, which was exactly the same as the Wentian sword in my hand, almost no difference, but his murderous intent was even more sufficient.

This is a person who once stood at the peak of the human race, and until today, no one can surpass his Tao.

The five elements are as I travel at will, and all living beings in the world are destined to be. The road to the great gate is as iron as iron, and the nameless palace is full of good words.

Only he is qualified to say this sentence.

I didn’t think anything was there when I first saw his back in the Soul-Suppressing Coffin. After experiencing so many things, I discovered more and more what the four words "The Patriarch of the White Demon" mean.

I often feel panic in my heart, afraid of letting down his entrusting, and afraid that I can't carry the heavy soul-summoning banner.

Although the Buddha said that the cause of the death of the Demonic Patriarch was related to her, I read another meaning from the majestic back in front of me.

How could a person like the ancestor of the Demonic Tao give up his pursuit and the belief in the Demonic Tao because of his own personal affair?

Ghosts and gods are in a dark state, and they think and comprehend themselves. All beings are equal, and there is no difference in teachings.

The reason why the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism was willing to die was probably because he had implicated millions of disciples of the Demonic Taoism. Tianfa's murderous intention arose because of him. If he does not die, Tian's heart will be uneasy.

"A disciple Xie Lan from later generations, pay homage to the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism." I knelt down to his back and gave a disciple's greeting.

The back is indifferent.

"He can't hear it." Jianjia said.

"I know."

The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism really couldn't hear it. After stepping across the void in the soul-suppressing coffin, his divine thoughts left in the world turned into dead objects at the same time.

After a while, the Demonic Patriarch began to strode forward, and Jianjia and I followed behind us.

As I walked, I reached a cliff, and there was no way ahead.

The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism drew out the nameless sword in his hand, slashed out with one sword, and the earth shook. What was broken was not only the cliffs, but also the entire void.

After the void was broken, the figure of the Demonic Patriarch also disappeared without a trace afterwards.

Jianjia and I also stepped into the broken void, surrounded by endless darkness, and the five senses and six consciousnesses began to be confused.

Thump, thump, the sound of two people falling into the water sounded.

Jianjia and I fell into a deep pool at the same time. Everything around us was shrouded in gray fog, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance of flowers.

The water in the pond is clear but the color is strange, with a faint pink color, and countless tiny petals floating on the water surface.

The flowers are pink, with five petals, like peach blossoms.

Peach blossoms are aphrodisiac. The ancients often said that peach blossoms are in human faces. As soon as I thought of this, I saw that Jianjia’s face had abnormalities.

The Taoist robe on her body was completely wet with water, and the graceful female body was tightly outlined on her body. Two green plums on her chest were faintly visible. Her eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and the spring water was already waving.

“Go out quickly…”

Before she finished speaking, she hugged her tightly.

This is not the first time, but this time I know I can't resist at all because I was also hit by the peach blossom miasma in the pond.

Many things in the world have opportunities, not what you want. There are so many roads to the outside world, but who knows that we will fall into Taohua Pool by chance.

She and I were entangled in the water. When we finally got ashore, we had already lost our clothes. We were not in love from afar, but we had completely lost our minds by the ** and could no longer let me know anything about it.

I feel love in the day and I feel at ease, and I feel dreaming in the night to make friends with you.

The biggest difference between demons and humans is that Yu Wang deals with them.

Because people are concerned about ethics and morality, they will restrict Jade Hope, while demons like to completely release Jade Hope and even expand infinitely.

When the evil sect Huanxi Bharat preached, they used this method to arouse people's jade hopes to select beautiful girls and give them to evil demons to train them, and then let them preach, occupy the money of believers and control their bodies and minds.

Although I have developed a Taoist heart, the Taoist heart has been blinded by the peach blossom miasma. It would be fine if I had a soul, but this consciousness spirit is absolutely unable to compete with the spring love of peach blossom miasma.

Wushan is a cloud reverberating in the valley. There is no place to go on the clouds, and Xiao Shi is in the building.

The world is dizzy, and the feeling of electric shock is like a tide, coming and going, tireless. The matter between men and women is the paradise of the world.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up from my intoxication, Jianjia’s eyes were still a little obsessed. At this time, there were scratches and bites on my chest and back. If I hadn’t become a saint in my body, ordinary men would not be the opponent of this demon saint.

"The Daozu did not lie to me, as expected." Jianjia licked her lips and said with satisfaction.

"What's the meaning?"

"Well... I dreamed of him once and asked him for a good husband."

"Then what?"

"Then he smiled and said that if the person came, it would be worth entrusting for the rest of his life. My disciples of the Demonic Way are all sentient beings and righteous people."

"..." I was speechless immediately.

I seemed to have been cheated by the Demonic Patriarch.

The bloodline of the illusion demon is extremely powerful. The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism is afraid that Jianjia will be confused after going out, so he figured out his way out and left this Taohuatan.

I can't blame Daozu for this matter. At most, he can deduce that I will come here, and it is impossible to deduce that my engagement with Yuen.

It can only be said that luck is messing with people. Now, I can’t even lose my debts anymore.

"Jianjia, let's go." I gently held her hand.

"Aren't you angry?"

"What's so angry about? Anyone who is so beautiful will be happy."

"Will your wife be angry?"

It would be fine if she didn't mention it, but I immediately had a headache when I mentioned it.

This matter is hard to explain. I can't blame Daozu, right? He can calculate my coming here, but he cannot calculate my engagement with Yusun.

Since ancient times, the extreme wisdom will cause deep love but not longevity. Daozu's life will be pure and painful, and I am afraid that there will be some regrets in his heart.

After walking about half a mile away, I suddenly remembered something.

I am the human body that cannot resist the poison of peach blossom miasma. Jian Jia is a demon body, how could she be poisoned?

For the fantasy demon, what is a mere peach blossom miasma?

Alas, it seems that it is not only the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism who plotted against me, but also a person with a heart.

She had never seen any other man, and she had a great admiration for the Demonic Patriarch since she was a child. I have the same fate as the Demonic Patriarch, and it would be strange if I didn't get moved by me.
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