Chapter 950: Calling Off the Engagement (7200 Supplement)

"Cultivate the Demonic Dao?"

Aaron had to admit, he was actually a little tempted.

After all, neither his original self nor his true body were good things, so he had no psychological burden whatsoever about switching to cultivating the Demonic Dao.

What truly worried Aaron slightly was whether there were any issues within this Blood Sea Demon Scripture he had comprehended.

Furthermore, because the previous events had happened in a rush, he only had one volume of the Bloodthirsty Strange Book for reference, so his foundation might not be very solid.

At the same time, the scripture he had comprehended was indeed somewhat incomplete...

"At a time like this, I should take in a sucker of a Disciple to scout the path..."

"It just so happens... there is also the karma between me and Emei, which I can take the opportunity to offload onto him, letting him go and deal with Emei in my stead..."

Aaron nodded, spread his five fingers, and strands of black Qi emerged, resembling chains, binding Ding Xiadong up.

Back when Li Yingyun was first born, the Ding Family had also just had a son, and both sets of parents had set a marriage contract for them.

But the next moment, this iron egg hovered in mid-air, motionless: "I am merely the most ordinary of immortal cultivators, and yet you cannot do anything to me. Compared to that Emei, I am like a firefly to a bright moon... How could you possibly take revenge?"

It was not until they reached the wilderness that Ding Xiadong's tears finally fell ungraciously, and he rolled about in the mud: "I, Ding Xiadong, swear... one day, I will definitely make that woman and the Immortal Master behind her regret this!!!"

"Hehe..."

As for worldly karma, it naturally needed to be severed.

Ding Xiadong stumbled out of the residence, tears stubbornly swirling in his eye sockets, yet refusing to fall.

"What? Skinning?"

After thinking for a while, Aaron began to calculate, searching for such a fine piece of jade for the Demonic Dao.

There were two great martial arts families in the town, the Li Family and the Ding Family, who had always been family friends. Back in the day, the old men of both sides had roamed the pugilistic world together, wiping out water bandits from nine strongholds and twenty-six lakes; it was truly a friendship forged in life and death.

This day.

Aaron chose this person, certainly not out of kindness, but because he had his eye on this entanglement of karma.

The Ding Family.

The Emei Kutoutuo had long been noted down in Aaron's little notebook.

Ding Xiadong viewed it as a supreme humiliation! Yet he was helpless...

Then, there was the Li Family calling off the engagement...

But...

"A Spirit Pill, damn it, a bottle of pills and they sold me out... Is immortal cultivation really that amazing?"

Qimiaoyi Zhenren had to sit in command at the main mountain and could not move lightly.

Ding Xiadong scrambled up, only to see a person whose face could not be clearly seen standing to one side.

Just a few days ago, Li Yingyun, who had been away, suddenly returned home.

"I don't care." Ding Xiadong's face bore a fierce look: "I only know that where there is a will, there is a way!"

"My son... just accept your fate!" His old father puffed on his pipe for a long time before slowly spitting out a sentence: "Besides... the Li Family girl left us some face; they won't speak of this matter publicly, and beyond the betrothal gifts from back then, she even returned a bottle of Spirit Pills that can prolong life!"

"Son, the common people cannot fight with officials, let alone fight with immortals... You saw the Flying Sword technique of that Li Family girl just now; our family must absolutely not make an enemy of her..."

Aaron laughed heartily: "The wailing of a miserable youth... besides making people laugh, it has no meaning whatsoever!"

Even if Li Yingyun had a wild temperament and liked to uphold justice, he felt it was acceptable.

"Could it be that Uncle-Master thinks I shouldn't have called off the engagement?" Li Yingyun cried out.

And now, Emei should have reacted by now as well.

This hidden weapon technique of his was a unique skill of the Ding Family, passed down to sons but not daughters, and it could be considered a marvelous art in the pugilistic world.

In terms of family background, the Li Family's power in the town was greater than the Ding Family's, and what's more... Li Yingyun now had an Immortal Master standing behind her!

His parents' words from just a moment ago still lingered in his ears:

"Who are you?"

"Old thing, what are you trying to do?"

"When an ant spits at the sky, the spit only lands on its own face in the end. Has the sky ever cared?"

Ding Xiadong struggled repeatedly, but how could he possibly escape?

"Very good, you shall come with me!"

Who else but him could run errands outside?

At this moment, a Sword Light flashed, landing at the Li residence. Seeing Li Yingyun step forward to call out "Uncle-Master," he couldn't help but sigh: "Yingyun, your temperament is rigid... this matter was handled a bit poorly..."

If it weren't for the fact that Li Yingyun had secretly run down the mountain to call off the engagement this time, he might not have come to wade into these muddy waters.

"Fine, are you here on purpose to see me make a fool of myself?"

Just then, a cold laugh suddenly came from the side.

In fact, many righteous sects did this, especially the Buddha sects!

"If I just pit any random Disciple, it would be a bit too miserable..."

Lingyan Town.

"Haha... to tell you the truth, I see that your aptitude is not bad, very suitable for cultivating a certain demonic art, but I need to peel off your skin first... that is why I want to take you as a disciple..."

During the deduction, his mind stirred, and he calculated Li Yingyun's karma into it as well.

Since he was small, he had been particularly fond of Li Yingyun's younger sister, thinking of her whenever he had anything good to eat or play with.

Lingyan Town.

"Forget it, I had better find someone who is naturally evil, and who also happens to have a conflict in Qi Number with Emei..."

Had it been before, Ding Xiadong might still have felt some fear, but at this moment, he was stern and fearless, asking resolutely.

The Sword Light whistled, circling the town once before suddenly descending and transforming into the figure of Baimei Laodao.

Later, when he entered the Sichuan region to live in seclusion, he also chose a place to establish a family friendship.

While in Flight, Aaron thought to himself secretly.

Furthermore, she displayed a peerless divine skill of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, informing her family that she had already joined an immortal sect and was going to seek an immortal destiny.

Taking on a Disciple and letting him inherit the karma would be quite good.

That was the gaze of his old mother, filled with worry.

Aaron laughed heartily.

Shushan Prefecture.

In the blink of an eye, sixteen years have passed.

Ding Xiadong's scalp went numb instantly, feeling as if he had fallen into the hands of a Demon...

It was just that he was a lazy person and did not want to take revenge personally; that would be too tiring... and too easy to expose.

Ding Xiadong actually possessed a streak of perversity in his personality; hearing this, he flicked his right-hand finger, and an iron pellet flew out.

Currently, Emei is engaged in a sword duel with the Profound Heaven Taoism at the Flower God Mansion, and Kutoutuo and a group of Elders have all gone there.

After all, the Emei cultivation techniques still place great importance on a virgin body.

"When this kid achieves success in his cultivation, I will have to make him kill his master once... to settle the karma... although he cannot kill me, whatever he does afterward will have nothing to do with me."

Besides this, he had no patience to be a good master, and he had long planned that he would certainly not pass on the Blood Sea Heavenly Book Thirteen Chapters, and he was only prepared to pass on a mostly incomplete version of the Blood Sea Great Array Thirty-Three Volumes, though he could pass on all ninety-nine paths of the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Ability, letting this Ding Xiadong serve as a guinea pig for the Demon arts.

The other party wore a black robe, and a dense black-red aura formed a mask, making the face hazy; at a glance, he was clearly an evil person!

"Not so, it just cannot be done so directly... furthermore, that Ding Xiadong is also a piece of your karma, how can you dispose of him like this?"

Baimei Laodao stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Fortunately, this old Taoist is here to remedy the situation; I have a good friend I can recommend your fiancé to as a student, to also apprentice and learn the arts, seeking the Taoism and asking for immortality... leading him into the immortal gate to settle the karma."

(End of this chapter)