Chapter 75: Seeing Sande Qingyuan giving gifts, hearing the secret, Sande is sad
A man came flying on the clouds, handsome and heroic, wearing a Taoist cap and Taoist robe, it was Sande.

"Senior Brother Sande." Kong Ming greeted.

"Junior Brother Kongming." Sande also stood up and saluted.

"Brother Sande asked me to wait for you." Gu Qingyuan smiled slightly.

Since Sande had come, Kongming naturally didn't need to receive him. Seeing Kongming happily turning around and running away, Gu Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "I didn't expect your clan leader to be so popular."

Sande laughed: "Have you met Master Xijing? Master, you have a very high prestige among my generation of disciples. You have a good reputation, you are kind to others, and you are not lazy in teaching. It has been nearly two hundred years now."

If you can't be a good general, then be a famous doctor. The same goes for a famous teacher. Many obstacles in cultivation are nothing more than a sentence of insight, not to mention the two hundred years of practice. It is really like the peach and plum trees are silent, but the paths are formed by them. One thing can be persisted for two hundred years. No wonder Zhenjun Xijing is so loved by his disciples.

"Your Excellency is truly righteous."

"Look at those disciples, all of them are wearing white clothes and practicing sword fighting. They all learn from Senior Uncle Xijing. Even the Doujianping is not called Doujianping. It was originally called Dashueping. The falling pear blossoms look like heavy snow covering the ground. But later, that group of disciples practiced sword fighting every day, and gradually no one called it Dashueping anymore. It was replaced by Doujianping." Sande confirmed Gu Qingyuan's guess with just one sentence.

Gu Qingyuan smiled and said, "The disciples of Dadaoguan are really sincere people." The scene just now was indeed a fan meeting.

"Let me tell you, Senior Uncle Xijing has a problem, you have to pay attention to it." Sande put his arm around Gu Qingyuan's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingyuan couldn't help but ask. It was hard to imagine that Master Xijing, who looked like a flawless saint at first glance, had any problem.

Sande was like an old lady spreading gossip at the entrance of the village. She whispered, "Master Xijing loves cleanliness the most. He cannot stand the dust. He will use his magic power to block the rain. He cannot stand any dirt and cannot stand any tilt or unevenness."

He pointed to the eastern mountaintop and said, "The East Peak and the Play Peak are not the same height, but Senior Master Xi Jing couldn't bear it any longer and deliberately challenged him to a duel, with every move directed towards the East Peak."

Severe mysophobia plus even more severe obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Gu Qingyuan suddenly understood. No wonder he felt it was spotless at first glance. The white dress was too clean, and even the accessories, belts and other small ornaments were neatly arranged without any tilt.

He looked at Sande and saw that he had a smile on his face and no complaints. He knew that it was mostly a joke, as if he was complaining to his good friends about a beloved elder.

Succubus Master: Everyone Loves Me

"Master Xijing is indeed a wonderful person. By the way, brother, where is Master Xisheng?"

"My father is in seclusion. He has a cold temper. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I can make the decision." Sande patted his chest.

Gu Qingyuan felt a little regretful when he saw Sande turning against Tiangang, but Zhenjun Xisheng was not included in the plan, and the main target was still Sande.

Gu Qingyuan looked around and said, "Do you have a larger open space here? I brought some small gifts."

A larger open space, a small gift?
"Come on, why are you bringing anything?" Sande responded with routine courtesy, turned around and led Gu Qingyuan forward, not for the gift, but just to see what it was.

After a moment, Sande pointed at the corpse of the evil dragon that had been split into a worm and a cross and said, "Is this the little gift you mentioned?"

"That's right." Gu Qingyuan nodded calmly.

He originally wanted to take only the dragon bones, but later he thought that it was already a gift, so he decided to give away the dragon bones, blood, and flesh together. This saved him the trouble of dismembering the dragon, and he also discovered something strange.

Gu Qingyuan walked forward, picked up the worm, which was the dragon head, and pointed at the dragon head, where there was a meat ball standing on the forehead: "Brother, come and see."

"What is that?" Sande also stepped forward and saw that the blood pupil trembled slightly. He thought there must be some ptsd in it.

But when he looked at it again, he noticed something was wrong: "This is a magical power. No, that's not right. It's not a magical power."

Sande probed again and swallowed his saliva: "This is the power of blood!"

Gu Qingyuan had known about it a long time ago. At first, he thought it was a magical power that turned into a blood pupil, but after a routine review, he found something wrong. It seemed that this blood pupil had originally grown between the dragon's eyebrows.

The discovery is small, but its significance is great.

Demon cultivators also cultivate magic power, and all kinds of strange phenomena are obtained from their immortal foundation and magical powers. The essence of this is to use magical powers to alienate the physical body and accommodate the physical body.

This blood pupil is different. It seems like it is from the bloodline of a demon cultivator. Rather than cultivation, it is more like a return to the ancestral bloodline.

Although the results are the same, it is completely different from the path of alchemy cultivation. This is equivalent to a demon cultivator being able to follow this path. Both of them can practice together and increase their strength out of thin air.

Sande also thought of the consequences. If this dragon could have its bloodline mutated, then other monsters could as well. The monster cultivators in the world have been suppressed for a long time. If they could use the power of their bloodline mutated to increase their strength out of thin air, it would probably shake the foundation of humanity.

"Come on, follow me to see Uncle Master Xijing." Sande dragged Gu Qingyuan. Gu Qingyuan held the dragon's head and hurried to find Xijing, leaving the dragon's body behind.

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"In that case, there must be something fishy about this matter." Xi Jing sat in the first seat, and below him were the two elders in charge of punishment and law enforcement, both of whom were Purple Mansions. Only Gu Qingyuan and Sande, two young foundation-building masters, were left trembling on the side.

"Bloodline... the mutation is unheard of. Sect Master, we need to establish a set of rules for this matter to prevent the demon cultivators from causing trouble." The elder in charge of punishment, Yuan Ming, held the dragon's head and tapped on the slightly opened blood pupils again and again. The elder in charge of law enforcement, Chang Ming, also nodded repeatedly.

Xi Jing restrained himself and became gentle, his aura was as powerful as a prison: "Well, distribute the Jade Mirror to inform Xia Ju and Piao Miao Sects to organize people to investigate the demons. If there are any demon cultivators who resist, they will be killed without mercy."

"If necessary, you can issue an order to kill the monster." Yuan Ming reconsidered.

Xijing nodded and looked at Gu Qingyuan: "Young friend Gu has an outstanding vision. If there is really a strange vision under the net, you should take the first credit." "I dare not take credit for it. It was just an accident."

Xi Jing thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know the Master of Zhelong Temple?"

"We met once, and I once kept vigil for him. This level of cultivation is also thanks to Taoist Master Xu." Gu Qingyuan said hurriedly.

"That is fate. I met Fellow Daoist Xu and I went to Qingxi Mountain. When I saw the spiritual energy brewing, I knew that Fellow Daoist Xu had returned. I thought it was you who was in seclusion in the mountain. It's a pity that the last Purple Mansion of the ancient method has fallen."

Gu Qingyuan was startled. He had never felt anyone spying on him before. He could not help but marvel at the wonders of the Purple Mansion. He then heard the second half of the sentence:

"How could the ancient method have fallen to this point?"

“Yes, the ancient method is difficult to practice, not only because of the aptitude, but also because of the comprehension and the bones. It is more difficult to absorb the energy and understand the principles of heaven and earth than to comprehend the magical powers. Moreover, the causality of the world is obscure and even more difficult to comprehend. Not many people can even build a foundation. With the death of Fellow Daoist Xu, the ancient method is gone.” Xi Jing shook his head.

It's so difficult, but I think it's quite simple.

Gu Qingyuan was a little Versailles, then he heard Xi Jing speak again.

"My friend, are you here to advance to the Purple Mansion?"

"What, you are going to be promoted to Purple Mansion?" Before Gu Qingyuan could speak, Sande exclaimed.

"Yes, this trip is to understand the mystery of the Purple Mansion and break the key to the mirror."

Gu Qingyuan ignored Sande and left him alone mumbling:

"How can it be so fast?"

"Obviously, I had a higher level of cultivation at that time, so I was the first one."

"How is it possible that it will become a purple palace?"

Xi Jing frowned, while Yuan Ming and the others watched with a smile.

"How about this, Sande will tell you about the key points. It just so happens that my Da Dao Temple is opening its doors to new members, so you can join in the fun. When everything is done, I will personally tell you about the mysteries of Zifu." Xi Jing said.

Gu Qingyuan was naturally happy. He lost Xisheng but gained Xijing, which was not a loss at all. Seeing that the three of them still had something to talk about, he grabbed Sande by the collar and walked out.

"Haha, Sande is so lazy that Xisheng can't do anything about him. The arrival of Gu Xiaoyou is just the right time to calm his temper."

"Xijing, you are really mean. I'm afraid Sande doesn't want to see Qingyuan these days, but you arranged for Sande to take care of him."

"After all, Sande is my nephew, and his talent is among the best among the disciples. It's not good for his cultivation to be too smooth. As his uncle, I naturally have to help him hone his skills."

Moth

The sound of the door closing concealed the conversation and laughter at the entrance.

Second uncle? Reincarnation is a technical job. Sande is worthy of the title of the second generation of immortals. He is Zifu's father, Zifu's second uncle, and the leader of the top three sects. It's really annoying to compare yourself with others.

"Wake up, stop pretending. If you continue to show off your slapping power, I'll give it to you. My power is the best at clearing your mind and eyes, and it can also awaken your soul." Gu Qingyuan said, waving his hand.

Sande quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm fine. I, Sande, have never been inferior to anyone in my life!" Having said that, he still felt a little disappointed.

Send Brother Gu away and go into seclusion immediately!
Just as Sande was thinking, Gu Qingyuan spoke.

"What is this Demon Slayer Order?"

"Oh, this order has not been used for a long time. It's normal that you didn't know about it. This order is jointly held by the three major sects. It aims to kill monsters. Humans and monsters cannot coexist. When monsters are strong, humans will be weak. In addition, monsters reproduce too quickly, so some of them have to be killed every once in a while. The last order was issued more than 800 years ago." Sande explained.

These are the three responsibilities and also the authentic responsibilities. It is my business if the eggs are rotten in the basket, but if you want to steal the eggs, I can only break your bones.

"Do you know how many purple palaces a demon cultivator has?" Sande asked.

Gu Qingyuan thought for a moment and said, "No?"

"It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that there are none. There are some, but they are only a handful. They dare not show their heads. Once they show their heads, countless Purple Mansion monsters will get the news and surround and kill them. You know, the bones, flesh, tendons and blood of Purple Mansion monsters are all treasures." Sande smiled.

Gu Qingyuan felt a chill in his heart upon hearing this. Without the protection of the Purple Mansion, once this order was issued, there would probably be another bloody storm, mixed with the blood and tears of countless monsters. But he didn't say anything. He stood on the side of the human race and naturally would not sympathize with the monsters. If the monsters rose up, the human race would probably be even more miserable than the villages of Liuye Village in Qingxi River.

If you don't want to shed tears yourself, then make your enemy cry. It may seem cruel, but it is actually more cruel.

"Come on, let's not talk about this for now. Find a place to tell me about the Purple Mansion Pass. After all, we are also going to be promoted to the Purple Mansion." Gu Qingyuan dragged Sande away.

Sande, whose lung was poked, rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, come on, don't worry. Let's find a quiet room to have a good talk. I will make sure I can explain it clearly to you." He gritted his teeth in hatred as he said this.

"My Half-Step Purple Mansion Master Gu Qingyuan!"

　Let me ask you a question. How should this lifespan be calculated? After a breakthrough, should the required lifespan be supplemented or should the lifespan of the next realm be directly increased?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)