At the end of August, the breeze on Emei's floating island already had a hint of coolness. Cheng Long, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the hall, sucked up the purple air lingering around him, stretched out lazily, and looked quite comfortable.
He likes this peaceful life.
Good mountains, good water, good scenery, and the company of charming beauties.
But the next second, his expression changed drastically, his body swayed, and he disappeared without a trace.
"Where are you going, Elder Cheng, in a hurry?"
Not far away, Master Baimei, who was about to come to discuss some trivial matters with Cheng Long, had his consciousness from the Earthly Immortal Realm come out, and his face immediately became as gloomy as water.
Under his consciousness, a town with a large population in western Guangxi was being massacred. Dozens of Blood Demon Sect disciples who practice the Blood Demon Sutra are floating above the town, casting spells to draw the blood from the people's bodies.
Although the casting process is a bit cumbersome and not very efficient.
However, dozens of Blood Demon Cult disciples slaughtered the people without restraint, causing the entire town to be dyed red by the slowly rising blood mist.
The streets and alleys that should be peaceful and orderly are full of people with fearful expressions on their faces.
Seeing the strands of blood turning into wisps of blood mist floating up into the sky, everyone including the babies, the elderly, and the women were frightened to the point of fear.
The way the blood demon disciples suck blood is almost the same as the blood-thirsty beads, but the speed is slowed down countless times.
This also causes the person who has been sucked blood to watch helplessly as his blood continues to drain out, and the breath of life disappears bit by bit amid fear and suffering.
"Such a beast!"
Master Baimei was investigating this scene. He could no longer remain calm. He tiptoed and rushed over like a stream of light.
There are at least tens of thousands of people in a town. In order to practice cultivation and increase their strength, those beasts of the Blood Demon Sect dare to massacre a town in broad daylight. This is simply provoking the bottom line of righteousness.
In the past, this kind of thing basically happened at night, and evil deeds such as massacre of villages and cities were often committed by demon thieves.
Every demon in the Hundred Thousand Mountains relied on night attacks on villages and towns to gradually grow stronger in the early stage. The old monster Youquan who was killed by Cheng Long even stepped on the bones of millions of creatures to achieve success. The first person in the magic way.
It is precisely because the demonic monks are too cruel and will be hunted down by the righteous without exception after committing a crime. That is why they gather in Shiwanda Mountain and slowly transform a holy land of spiritual cultivation with beautiful scenery and abundant aura into a demonic base camp. .
The righteous path is powerful, and if the demonic cultivators want to survive, they need to join the group to stay warm.
Without the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there would still be areas of demonic influence such as the Demonic Sea and Alcatraz Island.
Therefore, when demonic monks do evil in Shiwanda Mountain, righteous monks usually do not interfere, and the people living there have long been accustomed to it.
However, once the demonic cultivators leave Shiwanda Mountain, they will be surrounded and suppressed as soon as they are discovered. They must be careful when killing people. Like the disciples of the Blood Demon Cult, it usually does not happen to kill the people of a city openly.
When Master Baimei rushed here with doubts, the Blood Demon Cult disciples floating above the town were all dead, and only one of them was choked by Cheng Long.
"Say, who are you?"
"..."
The disciple of the Blood Demon Cult, who was wearing a red robe, had his veins bulging out from being pinched and could not speak at all.
"Elder Cheng, these people are from the Blood Demon Sect. Their appearance in western Guangxi must be because the Blood Demon died and their foundation was taken away." After the Master Baimei calmed down, he figured out the reason.
The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect massacred the city during the day, presumably to bring hatred to the Demon Dao and provoke a new round of battle between good and evil.
After the death of the Blood Demon, the disciples under the old monster Youquan were unable to maintain their huge foundation in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and could only be driven out of the mountain like bereaved dogs.
These arrogant Blood Demon Cult disciples became more and more angry, so they did such outrageous things.
Hearing this, Cheng Long let go of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and used puppetry to interrogate them. Sure enough, as Master Baimei said, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who had lost their foundation had a vengeful mentality of dragging down the Demonic Way, so they massacred the city in the early morning. Unscrupulously sucking the essence and blood of living beings.
This has two benefits.
One, to strengthen one's own strength, and two, to detonate the wrath of the righteous way.
It's just that they never expected that the righteous master would come so quickly. Dozens of Yuanying and Yin Shen realm brothers would be beaten to death by the coming person as soon as they met.
Even the senior brother of the Yangshen Realm, who is known as the ‘bloody hand massacrer’, is not a one-hit enemy.
"Bang!" He punched the head of the last Blood Demon Cult disciple, and Cheng Long said angrily: "How many demons are there in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"
"Unable to count."
Master Baimei shook his head and said: "There are not many demons who have not passed through the tribulation realm, only about twenty or so. It should not be difficult to eliminate them with the strength of the seniors."
"Then destroy them all!"
Although Cheng Long is also a demon cultivator, because he followed a different path, he developed a character that hates evil and hates evil.
The training ended this morning. If he hadn't been traveling around the nine states as a habit, checking out the customs and customs of the land of China, and accidentally discovered that the disciples of the Blood Demon Cult were massacring the city, all the people here would have died.
He was so angry that even blowing the heads of dozens of homeless dogs would not relieve his anger.
So, he set his sights on Shiwandashan.
There are countless monsters there waiting for you to harvest...
"Okay, I will lead the way for seniors!"
In the past, although Master Bai Mei was very powerful, he would not have dared to break into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Who knew if there was a big demon hiding his cultivation level inside.
Now I am not worried at all.
Having cultivated to the Earth Immortal Realm hundreds of years ago, he knew very well how powerful Elder Cheng was, who was stronger than himself.
The person who can make him feel scared is at least a strong person in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
If the immortals descended to earth and could not wipe out the hundreds of thousands of monsters in the mountains, then Bashu, which has the richest spiritual energy, would not be able to take their turn to occupy it. It had long been destroyed by the demonic monks.
"What path should we take? Go back and wait for news."
Cheng Long didn't want to waste the blood essence of the demon in the Tribulation Realm.
If Bai Mei follows, won't the Bloodthirsty Pearl be exposed?
If there is a misunderstanding and the white-browed old Taoist thinks that he is a blood demon, he will not be able to explain it with a hundred words.
……
The Blood God Palace was the place where the old monster Youquan lived during his lifetime. Because the Blood Demon and his disciples practiced demonic arts, the top of the mountain where the Blood God Palace is located has been shrouded in a layer of blood-colored clouds all year round. Over time, the name of Blood Cloud Peak has emerged. name.
Among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Blood Demon is definitely the one with the most evil reputation. Apart from the Five Poison Fairy, the Green-robed Ancestor, the Black-hearted Old Man, and the Seven Evil Lords, there are countless demons and ghosts in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains. , no one dares to disobey Youquan's words.
Because those who have the courage have already had their flesh and blood essence devoured by the Blood Demon, and even their souls have been taken by the Blood Demon as their own. This is also the main source of the Blood Demon's tens of thousands of soul clones.
Of course.
The notorious Blood Demon has long been a thing of the past.
The now prosperous Blood God Palace has also been established by the black-hearted old man. It's just that the black-hearted old man has not been occupying the Blood God Palace for a long time. It has only been three months. The reason is naturally because the blood demon is too cruel and domineering, like a mad dog. Once he provokes it, it will be trouble that he can't get rid of. .
Therefore, until the death of the Blood Demon is confirmed, the Five Poison Fairies, the Green-robed Ancestor, the Seven Evil Demon Lord and other demon giants dare not provoke the Blood Demon Cult.
The black-hearted old man also dared to conclude that the Blood Demon had fallen after secretly observing that the righteous disciples from Emei and Mount Wutai felt a sense of relaxation coming from their hearts when they went out.
After that, he thought that the power of thunder occupied Blood Cloud Peak and killed three thousand disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.
Yes, there are many disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who are lucky enough to escape from the Hundred Thousand Mountains are actually such an insignificant minority that even the disciples under the black-hearted old man don’t look down on them and are too lazy to chase them.
"The Black-Hearted Ancestor's 3,000-year birthday is approaching. We must present the most precious gift. As long as we can make the Ancestor look at us differently, you and I can get the elixir of life that we dream of..."
"It is said that the black-hearted ancestor ordered his disciples to capture more than 500 boys and girls for this birthday, and refined 30 human pills. Taking one can break through the shackles, allowing us to reach a higher level of cultivation. Floor.”
"Don't even think about human elixirs. Thirty black-hearted ancestors' disciples are not enough, so how can it be our turn."
"That's right."
On the way to Blood Cloud Peak, several strange-looking demon cultivators walked and chatted with gift boxes in hand, their brows filled with anticipation.
Little did they know, there was someone following behind them.
Knowing that the black-hearted old man's 3,000-year birthday was approaching, all the magic masters from the entire Shiwan Mountain would show up. Cheng Long, who originally wanted to go on a killing spree, changed his body and used the art of transmutation to transform himself into a ram's horned man. The little demon from the Yin Shen Realm was holding a gift box and caught up with a demon cultivator who looked kinder.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
The kind-faced demon cultivator heard the sound and went out. When he saw that the person coming was a Yin Shen realm monster, a greedy light flashed in his eyes.
Although Shiwanda Mountain is the base camp of demons, in fact, the mountains are mainly dominated by demon cultivators, and there are relatively few monsters, because demon cultivators can not only kill people, but also kill demons.
Many magical weapons on demon cultivators are taken from certain parts of monsters.
For sheep demons in the Yin Shen Realm, in addition to sheep treasures, the horns are also very good materials for refining weapons. Taking them off and presenting them to the Black Heart Ancestor is also a good gift, much better than the gift he originally prepared.
"Brother Taoist, are you going to Xueyun Peak to celebrate the birthday of the black-hearted ancestor?"
Since it usually takes a long time for a demon cultivator to transform, the demon cultivator with a good face met Cheng Long and directly called him Taoist brother.
This is also the mainstream name given to demon cultivators by today’s demons.
"Yes, fellow Taoist, I am alone. I wonder if we can go together?"
Cheng Long was going to inquire about the information from the demon cultivator in front of him to confirm how many demons would come to celebrate his birthday to avoid overturning the situation.
Demons are cunning by nature. If there is a demon from the Heavenly Realm hidden in Shiwan Mountain, and I am alone, I may fall into trouble.
It's not that I'm afraid, I just need to be more steady.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle!
"Brother Taoist, I am Chen Bufan..."
"Yang Tianbao."
After the two introduced each other, they started walking and chatting, each wary.
Chen Bufan was not only very wary, he even had murderous intentions towards Cheng Long.
It's quite depressing.
I originally thought that the demons in the world were one family, but I didn't expect that the demons in Shiwanda Mountain would be the target of being surrounded and suppressed by demon cultivators. Not only would their flesh and blood be eaten, but the golden elixir, Yuanying, and even the soul might also be refined.
Fortunately, Cheng Long's revealed cultivation level is not weak. He is at the peak of the Yin God Realm and is only one step away from the Yang God Realm, which is equivalent to Chen Bufan's cultivation level.
"Brother Tianbao, I wonder what gifts you have prepared for our ancestor? Can you let me watch and observe?" After walking a few steps, Chen Bufan started to have his own thoughts and stared at the gift box in Cheng Long's hand.
"You want to know?"
Cheng Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly, wearing a harmless smile.
"I'm just curious. If it's inconvenient, forget it."
Chen Bufan subconsciously took a step back.
"It's convenient, fellow Taoist, please take a look."
Cheng Long opened the gift box, and a strange mirror that was neither gold nor jade suddenly caught Chen Bufan's eyes.
As soon as he saw the unique spiritual light of the spiritual treasure flowing out of the treasure mirror, Chen Bufan aroused the murderous intention in his heart, but before he could use the magic weapon to kill the demon and steal the goods, the treasure mirror suddenly bloomed with a mysterious light, freezing him in place. Not moving.
"Fellow Taoist, have a safe journey."
Cheng Long sacrificed the blood-thirsty bead and drained Chen Bufan instantly. He then transformed into Chen Bufan, holding the gift box that the other party dropped on the ground, and continued northward.
"What a strong smell of blood!"
Cheng Long suddenly stopped and opened the gift box in his hand.
Bang...bang...bang...
The heart of vegetation, the size of a fist, blooming with green light, beats rhythmically like the heart in the human body.
"It's actually the heart of a thousand-year-old locust tree fed with human blood!"
"What a big deal!"
Cheng Long has come into contact with the hearts of plants and trees, and all the hearts of serious plants and trees are light and refined spiritual beings. Only the hearts of plants and trees cultivated with human blood or animal flesh will be contaminated with the smell of blood and evil spirits, and become evil treasures.
The locust tree has the effect of attracting ghosts. This thousand-year-old locust tree heart may not be able to swallow many ghosts.
To the righteous monks, the heart of the tree with added ingredients is comparable to arsenic, but to the demons, it is indeed a treasure that can increase their spiritual conduct.
It even has a certain effect on the monks in the Tribulation Realm. If Chen Bufan can send it out, he must have a great purpose.
After driving for a long time, we finally arrived at the foot of Xueyunfeng Mountain.
Cheng Long looked from a distance and saw a huge mountain in front of him straddling the sky and the earth. The peak was surrounded by a bloody cloud. The looming Blood God Palace looked very eerie and terrifying. One could tell at a glance that this was not a good place.
"A lot of demons have come to the Blood God Palace, it's interesting now!"
Cheng Long murmured in a low voice, and the girl wearing ethnic minority clothing and silver jewelry whispered: "Brother Chen, keep your voice down. Although the demons inside are all big demons who kill without batting an eye, they don't Want to hear others say they are demons ”
"I know, let's go up the mountain!"
After patting the girl on the shoulder, Cheng Long took the lead on the Blood Cloud Peak.
The girl following him was a Yuanying realm monk from the Five Poison Sect. She seemed to have an old relationship with Chen Bufan. She showed unprecedented enthusiasm when they met, holding his arm and walking all the way.
"Brother Chen, when you enter the Blood God Palace later, someone may provoke you. You are a casual cultivator, so you'd better endure it..." The Five Poison Sect where the girl belongs is the top sect in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The leader of the Five Poison Fairy, His reputation is even higher than that of the black-hearted old man and the green-robed ancestor. He is the well-deserved second person in the demonic path when the Blood Demon is reincarnated.
It is precisely because of the master's great background that the girl is so innocent and innocent... (End of this chapter)