Chapter 185 Kill the Evil God Quickly
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The howling wind is like a baby crying.
The strong wind blew up yellow sand, and for a while, sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth, and the vision was blurred.
Pang Wanli couldn't help but press the brim of the heavy hat he was wearing to cover the yellow sand, and also held down the hat to prevent it from being blown away. At the same time, he lowered his body and lay directly on the yellow sand.
He couldn't help but complain and said: "The weather is so damn bad."
"There are more than three hundred days in a year, and not a single day is good."
"It's really troublesome to ride a horse."
< br>Pang Wanli's words were filled with deep reluctance and words similar to complaints, which he said countless times every day.
He is a grand master of the second-grade Yuanshen Realm of martial arts. Not only is he in the imperial capital, even if he leaves the imperial capital, he still goes to his accompanying capital, whether it is the western capital or the eastern capital.
He was actually sent to the Southwest to take charge of the Red River. This could have been considered a hard job.
To the southwest, Honghe can be called a treasure and a paradise of flowers, but for Pang Wanli, who has seen the world of flowers and flowers, Honghe is just a remote place, and he is completely inferior to his talents in Honghe.
But Pang Wanli never imagined that one day he would end up in a place even worse than the Red River.
Originally, Pang Wanli was happy when he heard that he was transferred to Jiangnan, because Jiangnan is prosperous, with small bridges and flowing water, and Wu Nong talks softly. It is a good place.
But I never thought that Jiangnan was coming, but what I came to was the black soil desert.
It’s not just sand, it’s sand.
Eat sand every day.
Pang Wanli has already decided to resign. He is a grand master of the Yuanshen Realm. Even if he leaves the court and cannot go anywhere in the world, he has been eating sand in the black soil desert. This is not a problem.
But Pang Wanli is still a little unwilling to resign.
I have worked hard for so many years and finally reached the level of 10,000 households. If I give up now, a hundred years of hard work will be in vain.
This means that the investment cost is too high and we are reluctant to withdraw our investment.
Guard the black soil desert, check the seal every day, and check whether the blood demon has revived.
This is Pang Wanli’s mission today.
It’s very simple, just go out and walk around.
With the great master's keenness, as long as the blood demon's will is revived, clues will definitely be discovered.
It's not a big deal if he can't be discovered. He is not the only one who suppressed the seal. There are people in the court, there are people in the righteous way, and there are people in the evil way.
There are three parties in total, each with a representative.
Looking into the distance, Pang Wanli breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was just an ordinary sandstorm.
The Grand Master of the Soul Realm is now like an ordinary person. It is precisely because of the Black Desert that there is a black storm because of the Blood Demon. This is like the resentment of the Blood Demon, resenting all extraordinary powers.
If extraordinary power is used, an ordinary sandstorm may evolve into a black storm.
Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, extraordinary power cannot be used.
The Black Soil Desert is not only home to black storms. The world and the earth here are very thin, and the power consumed is not easy to replenish. If you are not prepared in advance, it is easy to fall into the continuous black storm, and finally be killed by the black storm. , so we cannot be as unscrupulous here as in the outside world.
These are all the experiences and lessons Pang Wanli has summed up in the black soil desert. There is a lot of information, but it is far less memorable than the true experience.
After Pang Wanli stood up, he patted his clothes, watched the sand fall, then ended his day's mission and started walking towards the Demon Suppression Palace.
After a while, Pang Wanli had returned to the Demon Suppression Palace.
The Demon Suppressing Palace is a huge building built underground. Black Storm's power on the ground is too strong, but the underground power will definitely be weakened, so it gave the Demon Suppressing Palace the opportunity to build.
Click.
With the sound of the heavy door.
Pang Wanli has closed the door tightly, isolating the Demon Suppressing Palace from the outside world.
The dryness between heaven and earth began to gradually disappear, and it became increasingly warm. The temperature also gradually dropped, reaching a comfortable temperature.
After Pang Wanli walked through a long corridor, the front suddenly opened up, as if he had arrived in a paradise. The vegetation on the ground was lush, flowers were in bloom, and there was a lake in the distance. Especially the bright sunshine was bringing vitality to the place.
This seems not to be an underground world, but a cave unto itself.
If it weren’t for the fact that only the Yuanshen realm could keenly sense whether the Blood Demon had revived, Pang Wanli really didn’t want to go out.
“Master Wanhu!”
As Pang Wanli started to move forward, a middle-aged man soon came to salute.
Pang Wanli asked casually: "How is the consumption of various resources in the Demon Suppression Palace?"
The middle-aged man said without thinking: "Today, the largest consumption is fresh water, followed by the reserve of spiritual energy."< br>
“To maintain the vitality of this place, the daily consumption of spiritual stones is not small, and now one-third of the reserve has been consumed.”
“Other spiritual rice, wine, etc., because Lord Wanhu has recently Continuously entertaining Jin Yao Zhenren and Fang Xuanhu consumes a lot of money. There is not much left. If we hold two more banquets, we will almost bottom out."
Pang Wanli waved his hand and said: "Send a message to the top. Recently. Black storms break out frequently, and the Demon Suppression Palace consumes too much. The next resource replenishment will require an additional 20%.”
This sentence made the manager of the Suppressing Demon Palace look embarrassed. Pang Wanli looked at the other party's hesitant expression and said dissatisfiedly: "That's it."
"If there is any objection from above, let him Come to the Black Soil Desert."
Pang Wanli is not a peaceful person, and he also has arrogance. A great master of the Yuanshen Realm will not be sacrificed wherever he goes. Now that he is being wronged here, he will naturally be punished. Make up for it in other aspects.
At the end, he added: "Go and invite Master Jin Yao and Mr. Xuanhu."
"Be more respectful when you speak next time. You can also call Fang Xuanhu."
"In this remote black desert desert, if I kill you one day and throw you outside, there is no need to destroy the body and eliminate traces. The sand can swallow you up."
Soon after, Pang Wanli sat there Theme.
Behind the desks on both sides, there was a person sitting on each side.
Jin Yao's beard and hair are golden, as if overflowing with a faint golden light. Like a golden lion, every move is full of powerful oppression.
On the other hand, old man Xuanhu has the character for tiger in his name, but he is actually a skinny old man.
It's just a normal black clothes, like a coat, very ill-fitting.
The three people represent the three parties.
Zhenren Jin Yao was born in the Five Elements Sect, which is one of the nine sects of the Right Way.
The old man Xuanhu was not from a lowly background. He was a member of the Qi Alliance, one of the eight sects of the Demonic Way.
However, Old Man Xuanhu was not a core disciple of the Yiqi Alliance, but a monk who became a monk halfway and joined the Yiqi Alliance after becoming famous.
The Yiqi Alliance is known as the Ten Thousand Methods and One Qi. As long as they agree with this theory, the Yiqi Alliance will become its disciples. This is also the most complex sect among the eight demon sects. There are countless evil heretics who are desperate and actively join the Yiqi Alliance in order to survive. It is because there are too many demons in the Yiqi Alliance that the cohesion is dispersed, and everyone basically has his own way.
Otherwise, the strongest title in the Demonic Way would definitely belong to the Yiqi Alliance.
Each of the three parties sent a Grand Master to personally guard the seal, which is enough to show the importance they attach to the Blood Demon.
It also shows that the Blood Demon is unpopular. Even those who are fellow demons still look down on the Blood Demon.
After everyone was seated, the skinny old man Xuanhu picked up the wine jar in front of him and drank directly. He drank the last jar of wine in one breath, wiped the wine from his mouth, and said happily: "Every day is like this. What day."
"Only at this moment do I feel alive."
"The eight sects rotate once every ten years, and I was unlucky enough to be chosen."
< br>"But I've finally made it through. In the last ten days or so, I can leave this place full of sand."
"After I leave the black soil desert, I will definitely go to the Qinhuai River to have a good time." Years.”
Jin Yao, who was filled with a faint golden light all over his body and looked like a god, lost his guard when he heard these words. He couldn't help showing an envious look, and finally sighed and said: "Our nine sects rotate once every five years, and I have just Come on, there is still a long time to go, first of all It’s the first time I’ve been in a place like this that I realize how hard it is.”
Old man Xuanhu was holding the wine jar and was in the act of drinking, but he couldn’t help but put down the wine jar and looked at Master Jin Yao in surprise. Surprised, he said: "I thought you had already taken control of other forbidden areas. , This is not the first time I have done this.”
“How could you accept drinking with a heretic like me so quickly?”
“The one on the right path is a bullshit. , but he didn’t treat me well at first. After a few years of contact, Come on, it has calmed down a lot."
Zhenren Jin Yao shook his head and did not answer this sentence. Instead, he said to Pang Wanli: "Pang Wanhu was implicated by the Demon Prince, which led to his death. I became the master of the Demon Suppressing Palace and took on such a hard job.”
"Speaking of which, I was extremely unhappy when I heard about the arrival of the black soil desert."
"But after thinking about it, this is not a bad thing."
"The outside world has been too dangerous recently. The prince rises powerfully, first commits the murder of Wang Douzhuang, exposes his true identity, and forces Concubine Tian to admit himself, and then... He went to Surabaya without stopping and killed all the Baili clan. "This time he killed the Surabaya governor and gave the prince a chance to take action."
"This one." The Demon Prince is extremely smart, how could he not know that such a move would definitely make a big fuss about it.”
"But the Demon Prince did it anyway, he must have a back-up plan."
"After they fight, the impact will be too great. This will cause unrest in the society and chaos in the world."
>"It would be fine if the Demon Prince failed, but I'm afraid that the Demon Prince would win and pull the Prince down. The righteous way would not allow the Demon Prince to become the master of the world, and would definitely attack him. The Demonic Way supports the Demon Prince, so it can influence the situation at the same time. The whole body is very likely to break out into a battle between good and evil."
"Coming to sit in the black soil desert at this time is not a bad thing, but a good thing."
"You can sit back and watch. The situation outside is changing, so don’t get involved.”
All of Jin Yaozhen's words came from the bottom of his heart, and every word was sincere.
Pang Wanli snorted coldly in his heart. The words of Master Jin Yao seemed to be saying that he was implicated by Dou Changsheng and took on this hard job. It was not a bad thing, but a good thing. He wanted to be grateful. Dou Changsheng.
Speaking of Dou Changsheng’s recent bounty, Pang Wanli couldn’t help but feel excited just thinking about it.
This is the title of king.
Wang Jue is not only a simple status, it also represents a large amount of wealth.
Power and money are all at your fingertips.
And the cost of canonizing a king, especially a king with a different surname, is not low.
The various magical weapons, unique skills, natural materials and earthly treasures that match their identities are what makes Pang Wanli most excited.
If you can become a king with a different surname, you will definitely be able to break through the first rank and become a supreme master.
He is not one of those losers from the clan who consumed a lot of resources but ended up useless in the end.
At the end of a banquet, suddenly the manager of the Demon Suppression Palace came over. He bowed first and then said: "Master Wanhu."
"There is a monk outside who claims to be from Landa Temple."
"Come to the Demon Suppressing Palace for help."
Landuo Temple is the nine sects of the righteous path. Like the Five Elements Sect, their nine sects are connected by the same spirit. Naturally, Jin Yao Zhenren wanted to give face and immediately stood up to speak He said: "I don't know which holy monk is coming, I will go out to greet him personally."
Pang Wanli also stood up and preached: "Let's come together."
Old man Xuanhu also stood up, holding the wine jar and said: "I won't go."
"I'm going back first."
Old man Xuanhu didn't want to join in the fun. The matter of righteousness has nothing to do with him as a demon.
When good demons meet outside, they usually fight, which is why this place is special. However, it is normal for both parties to hate each other. For example, Jin Yao, who can drink with him, is one of the few.
Pang Wanli said politely, ignored old man Xuanhu, and walked to the entrance of Demon Suppression Palace with Zhenren Jin Yao.
You can see a monk wearing cassocks. The monk is young, with his hands clasped together, and Buddhist beads wrapped around his neck. The treasure is solemn and filled with a pure and peaceful atmosphere.
After seeing the other party, Pang Wanli did not recognize the other party's origin, but Jin Yaozhen recognized him at a glance and shouted directly: "The holy monk of the hanging altar."
"One Jiazi" See you, your appearance is even better than before."
The monk in Xuantan looked at the visitor, chanted the Buddha's name first, and then said: "It turns out that the real person is here."
"This is really true. A good thing.”
"The real person is good at the Great Golden Light Seal and is proficient in seals. It is the assistance that the young monk needs."
Zhenren Jin Yao frowned and said: "What happened?"
"You are not Have you established a temple in Fangshui Mountain? "
"At this time, you should be practicing in the temple. At most, you should go down the mountain to teach, and you are no longer involved in the disputes between rivers and lakes."
The monk in Xuantan sighed. Said: "It's the little monk's fault."
"Three years ago, the young monk was unintentional, causing the evil god outside the territory to escape from a will."
"In the past three years, the young monk has traveled all over the world to capture this will, but this evil god's will Cunning, has never succeeded."
"Until recently, Xiao Monk tried again. It turns out that this evil god has made his home in the black soil desert, using the power of the blood demon to cover up his traces. "
"This time, the young monk doesn't want to fail again, so he plans to ask for help from the Demon Suppression Palace."
< br>“Unite all our comrades and we will succeed in one blow.”
Pang Wanli waved his hand and said: "This is easy to handle."
"We can unite to kill the evil god quickly."
(End of this chapter)
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