Chapter 225

"In a word, the purple winged bat didn't exterminate its family. Instead, it was sealed in the underground of Tiannan by me. It was agreed at that time, but now it's time to fulfill the promise. Why? Do you have any complaints? " At the moment, the eighth generation of Maoshan has completely lost the style of the great family, but it is a bit unreasonable.

"That is to say, when you sealed Tiannan, you didn't seal the demon?" Song Tianxuan asked in a hurry.

The eighth generation of Maoshan shook his head and frowned. He tried his best to recall something, but he couldn't remember it. He replied vaguely, "of course not. How could I be free to seal Tiannan? Because of what? "

"Laozu, I'm just one of the ghosts of Tiannan. How can I know why I sealed Tiannan? You ask me, I ask who's going? " The eighth generation of Maoshan cried angrily, looking a little embarrassed.

Song Tianxuan was speechless for a moment. What else could he ask? Do you want to break it down by force?

"So, you have to find these things by yourself, which is also your test and experience." The eighth generation of Maoshan touched his beard and suddenly became immortal: "as long as you find the people, those rumors will be broken. The rumors stop at the wise. Haven't you even read a book?"

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"Who is it? If you slander me like this, you must find out for me. I'll pass you a talisman. It's the first generation of Maoshan's ultimate talisman. It's "Feng". You're easy to practice. When the time comes, catch that beast and seal it in the talisman, so that he can never live beyond himself. How dare you slander me? "

The eighth generation of Maoshan waved his right hand and a golden light flashed into song Tianxuan's eyebrows.

"This" Feng "character is the inheritance of a generation. If you learn it well, you can't surpass me, but it's no problem to surpass a generation." The eighth generation of Maoshan said with a smile.

"Yes, I will study hard, hehe." Song Tianxuan felt the puzzling talisman in the spirit. Could the inheritance of a generation be weakened?

"But, master, you said that Ziqi and Xiaofu would go to find the people together. Do you know what IQ Xiaofu has now?" Song Tianxuan smiles and continues to ask.

The eighth generation of Maoshan looked at the purple winged bat, but said with a smile: "in those years, the old ancestors naturally left their mark on the sealed place. Xiaofu knew how to go, but it took the blood essence of the purple sky ferret and the blood essence of the purple winged bat to open it."

"How do you know I'm good?" Yiziqi suddenly said.

The situation in Tiannan is tense now. If she is not here today, wouldn't the consequences be unimaginable?

"Why should I care whether you are good or bad? I wish you were with my disciples? I'm just helping him to fulfill his promise. If you are bad, my disciples will seal you. What's the difference? " The eighth generation of Maoshan said with a smile that he thought the little doll was very cute.

"So I have to accept your love?" Yi Ziqi looks at Song Tianxuan in a twinkling of an eye, the last few words are very heavy.

But song Tianxuan was terrified. It was not the first time that he threatened him kindly. He quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "I dare not. I should be. I think I have no relatives in the demon clan. If I had not met my sister, I would have died now and I can't die any more..."

Then he stared fiercely at the first sight of the old ape, and his eyes were full of resentment. The old face of the old ape was red. He hurriedly avoided Song Tianxuan's eyes and smiled.

If he didn't have to ask song Tianxuan to save the purple ferret and find the whereabouts of the emperor, how could he get into trouble with such a master? Now the emperor is safe and sound in the Imperial City, and if he and song Tianxuan want to go to the Imperial City, they need shengxianteng to cure their illness. They all depend on yiziqi.

"Ha ha, although they are two ethnic groups, they are not brothers and sisters. They are not affectionate." Seeing the embarrassment, Nie Sifeng quickly stepped forward to ease the atmosphere.

"Little doll, you are bleeding from your father. How can I admit it? I should call you... The holy Emperor... "The eighth generation of Maoshan touched his beard, and suddenly the voice was Daoyi Ziqi.

Yiziqi heart a shock, she has hidden the power of blood to the extreme, can still be a word out, the heart was shocked, forced down the heart of the fluctuations, echo: "you are very sharp eyed."

"Ha ha, although I'm a ghost, his descendants can still recognize it. Song Tianxuan is my only descendant. Now his cultivation is too low. I didn't expect that he came to Tiannan with such low cultivation. Now I just use the inheritance of zone to ease the life and death in my body. In this way, shengxianteng can be completely relieved."

"I don't know how it is possible for a great man who once dominated the three ethnic groups..."

"Tiannan was sealed by me, but it's not as simple as you think. Purple wing bat was moved to the ground by me before it was sealed. It can be regarded as the reward for helping song Tianxuan this time. I can't reveal too much. The only thing I can say is to be careful of your stupid uncle Huang." The eighth generation of Maoshan interrupted yiziqi road.

Yi Ziqi was a little surprised. Why did Maoshan's eighth generation enemy say so much to him: "you don't know, uncle Huang has turned back..."

"I know."

The eighth generation of Maoshan's reply surprised Yi Ziqi, but it's not surprising to remember that he just said that he knew song Tianxuan's life and death, and that he knew the situation in Tiannan. He just wondered how he did it.

"I know you hate me and song Tianxuan, but I'm me and he is him. He didn't do anything, but he had to bear so much. As a teacher, I didn't do a good job, so I should try my best to inherit Maoshan. Maoshan is very important, and it's not something that the three groups can afford." The eighth generation of Maoshan said.

Yiziqi was confused and didn't understand what the eighth generation of Maoshan was saying.

"Well, this spirit is almost there. You can go quickly." The eighth generation of Maoshan looked at Song Tianxuan and said.

The conversation between them, only two people know, Nie Sifeng is the highest cultivation of the four, but there is no difference.

"No, there are still many things to ask you. How can I say I'll leave?" Song Tianxuan said in an urgent voice.

"The Dharma of Maoshan is very important. You should know that you are not the only one in Maoshan. There are many people who are better than you. It's just that your blood is the only one close among the three ethnic groups, so you are my only disciple." The eighth generation of Maoshan said.

The four of them were shocked when they said this. What's the meaning of Maoshan disciple? Maoshan's biography is the same truth of the three nationalities for thousands of years.

What do you mean blood close? Who are song Tianxuan's parents? They don't seem to know that even song Tianxuan just met once in the course of time. What does that mean?