Chapter 64: The Tsing Yi Devil
Hongdeng Town is a small town located along the Mo River in Shanyang County.
When night falls, Hongzhu Town is brightly lit with gongs and drums.
On the left bank of the Mo River, there is a sea of Qingyi, all believers of the Qingyi Society, while on the right bank, there is a group of strong men from the Jiangshen Gang.
Ning Daoran and the other three disguised themselves as ordinary people and mingled with the crowd of Tsing Yi Club.
"Junior brother..."
Lin Sheng hesitated a little: "This is the branch hall of the Tsing Yi Association. These guys who believe in the Tsing Yi Empress have long been fooled by lard. Let's not cause any trouble."
"Senior brother, don't worry!"
Ning Daoran was a little speechless.
After traveling to the secret realm, Lin Sheng, who was originally brave and enterprising, became hesitant. This was not his style.
"Senior brother."
Han Bing, who was dressed as a peasant girl, was dressed in coarse cloth, but she could not hide her beauty: "When do we start? The helmsman should appear soon."
"No rush."
Ning Daoran said: "I heard that tonight is the day when the Qingyi Club and the Jiangshen Gang will have a duel on the river. After their duel is over, we will follow the sub-rudder leader and secretly kill him when he is alone."< br>
"Yeah!"
Han Bing's eyes lit up, senior brother was still playing it safe.
Lin Sheng also nodded repeatedly.
……
"Dong dong dong——"
Amid the sound of gongs and drums, a middle-aged man wearing a green gown and a white jade crown came on stage and said in a deep voice:
"Today we, the Tsing Yi Association, will fight against the Jiangshen Gang to decide the outcome. No matter what the outcome is, we will never lose the majesty of the Tsing Yi Empress!"
Suddenly, dense crowds of believers kept raising their arms, as if performing some kind of ritual, and kept shouting:
"The method of correcting the ghost path, Qingyi will sway the world!"
"The method of correcting the ghost path, Qingyi will sway the world!"
"The method of correcting the ghost path, Qingyi will sway the world!"
Everyone shouted with excitement, their faces flushed, and their expressions were quite exciting.
Across the Mojiang River, people from the Jiangshen Gang also started to take action. One of the hall leaders raised his palms and the drums started to beat loudly.
Both sides each sent more than ten small boats and set up a platform in the middle of the Mo River, and then each sent some people to prepare for a fight.
The first battle.
A lean man from the Jiangshen Gang cut off his arm with a knife. After muttering something, a new arm quickly grew out, which was breathtaking.
The Tsing Yi Club was dissatisfied. A woman walked up to the high platform and twisted a golden needle to thread the needle. In the blink of an eye, she peeled off a layer of her own skin. The skinless body walked tremblingly twice, and then pulled it back. The skin was put on.
"What a sewing man..."
The leader of the Jiangshen Gang's face turned red: "This time, our Jiangshen Gang has lost."
"Senior brother, are you really that powerful?" Han Bing was stunned.
Ning Daoran, however, kept investigating with his spiritual sense, shook his head and said: "They are all illusions and trivial tricks."
"That's it..."
The second battle.
Tsing Yi will heat a large pot of oil to a boil, then send a lean man to take off his clothes, bathe and change clothes in the boiling oil pot, looking very relaxed.
The people of Jiangshen Gang were shocked, and the hall leader turned pale.
Although they sent a man who was stabbed in the abdomen with a spear but could still walk, they obviously lost again.
"You have already lost two of the three battles, what else can you say?"
The sub-rudder of the Tsing Yi Club looked at him with awe-inspiring eyes: "From today on, Red Lantern Town will be under the control of our Tsing Yi Club. You, the Jiangshen Gang, should stop interfering in this matter!"
"Xu Laosan, you are cruel!"
The leader of the Jiangshen Gang left angrily.
Immediately, the people watching the fight on both sides of the river shouted the name of the Tsing Yi Club. Many people even expressed their intention to join the Tsing Yi Club on the spot, shouting "Ghost Dao Cultivation Method, Tsing Yi will sway the world."
There is indeed no order in this world of immortality.
"Gone."
Ning Daoran frowned: "Follow the sub-rudder, look at my eyes and act!"
"Let's go!"
Lin Sheng nodded, and the two of them disappeared into the night with their junior sister.
……
Red Lantern Town, in a tall gated courtyard.
The branch leader of the Tsing Yi Club returned with a group of core members, and then dispersed the crowd. He walked into a room, took a cup of tea from the maid, and sipped it sip after sip.
On the wall, Ning Daoran floated out.
There was a first-order low-grade formation in this courtyard. Ning Daoran fired several spells in his hand, and the ripples spread out, breaking the formation directly.
"Who?!"
The sub-rudder leader walked out of the door, his eyes full of sternness: "You can actually break my formation?"
"I'm here to take your life!"
Lin Sheng immediately drew his sword, and the True Yang Furnace Technique was running in his body, and he finally had some of the charm of the past.
"Dream!"
The sub-ruler stood up gently, raised his hand and patted the scarlet drum behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Come out! Welcome tonight's distinguished guests!"
Suddenly, there was a chilling wind, and a bloody figure floated out of the big drum. It was an evil spirit in the early stage of foundation building.
"Junior brother, let me come."
Lin Sheng took the lead, his whole body filled with the power of the True Yang Furnace Technique.
He majored in Pure Yang and was naturally able to suppress evil spirits. Therefore, even at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he would not necessarily be at a disadvantage against evil spirits in the early stages of foundation building.
With a terrifying roar, Lin Sheng and the devil in red both crashed through the wall and fought to another courtyard.
The flames of the true sun and the gloomy ghost energy stirred up, leaving the Tsing Yi Guild members dumbfounded. They did not dare to help at all and could only watch from a distance.
"Junior sister, you go help Senior Brother Lin, leave this place to me and Lao Lu." Ning Daoran said.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Han Bing floated away with his sword in hand, sword intent surging all over his body, and his strength was still higher than that of Lin Sheng.
"It seems that you are quite confident."
Ning Daoran, who was left behind with a sinister look from the sub-rudder, had a sneer on his lips: "It's so pitiful that you don't even know you are about to die."
As he spoke, he stretched out his legs and muttered words, and the mana that had been fully refined surged through his body. In the blink of an eye, the sound of "pengpengpeng" kept coming, and four figures popped up from the sub-rudder leader in succession.
These four figures were exactly the same as him, with no difference at all.
"Huh?"
Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes.
"The queen taught me the magic of ghosts and gods, and when the magic sword came out, the world was shocked!"
The sub-rudder master was murmuring, and five figures drew their swords at the same time. Their eyes were full of sharpness. Several figures sneered in unison: "Little thing, can you see my true identity?"
Ning Daoran was a little speechless. After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he saw clearly. The second one on the left is the real body. The other four are all empty, but they have no spiritual power, let alone soul and physical breath.
Sure enough, it can only deceive mortals. In the eyes of a real great monk, the Tsing Yi Club's method is really just a trick.
"Peng!"
Amidst the sound of breaking wind, Ning Daoran used the "Chengfeng Xiaoyao Technique", and his body was instantly in front of the opponent's true body, and he swung out his sword!
"Pa-ta~~~"
A head fell to the ground, and blood spurted from the body.
"Self-rudder!"
In the distance, several members of the gang were frightened and turned pale.
The sub-rudder, who was usually like a god in their eyes, was actually killed with a sword, making them feel like they were dreaming.
Ning Daoran quickly touched the body, closed the storage bag, and went straight to another small courtyard with the sub-rudder's head.
As the flames surged, Lin Sheng landed a heavy punch on the red-clothed evil ghost who was being balanced by two flying swords. He instantly penetrated Xie Sui's body and killed him!
The True Yang Furnace Technique is really an innate restraint against evil spirits!
"Let's go!"
Ning Daoran nodded slightly, and the three of them showed their bodies and left Red Lantern Town in a blink of an eye.
……
Not far from the Red Light Town, it suddenly started to rain heavily.
The rain was beating down on him, making it extremely cold, and there was a strong wind in the sky, making it impossible to fly with the weapon.
"There's something wrong with the rain."
Han Bing frowned slightly: "The Yin energy is too strong."
"Let's break out of this bamboo forest first."
Ning Daoran also felt like his heart was pounding, and the big stupid deer on the side even let out a "ouch", accompanied by an extremely terrifying aura, and the deer hair on his body almost stood on end.
"Not good!"
Lin Sheng's eyes were awe-inspiring: "The devil in green is here!"
"How could it be so fast?"
Han Bing gritted his silver teeth, raised his sword finger, and "chichichi" flying swords rose into the air, trying to rush out of the field.
"Wow!"
A green curtain rose into the sky, causing the flying swords to rush left and right, but they were still unable to break out.
At this time, the surrounding area was completely shrouded in gloomy ghostly aura. Even Ning Daoran's spiritual consciousness glanced out and felt that the three of them were enveloped in an overwhelming blue garment. His spiritual consciousness could not penetrate this layer of restriction at all.
In the distance, a figure condensed above the bamboo forest and turned into a graceful figure. It was a female ghost in green.
Her appearance was pretty good, but her face was pale and blue, which was really scary and made it impossible to look directly at her.
"You killed people in this palace, and you still want to escape unscathed?"
The legendary empress in green looked directly at the three of them, and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't even think about leaving any of them, keep them all as my flesh and blood nourishment!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Lin Sheng stepped forward and activated the Xiaocheng-level True Yang Furnace Technique to its peak. Suddenly, his whole body was like a blazing hot stove, which had a strong restraint effect on evil things and evil spirits in the world.
It's a pity that the empress in green is too strong in cultivation, she is already in the early stage of the golden elixir, and even the Xiaocheng-level True Yang Furnace Technique cannot suppress her!
"Junior brother, junior sister, you go first, I will hold her back!"
Lin Sheng's eyes were determined. He had been devastated since returning from the secret realm, but now he suddenly felt that if he could exchange one of his lives for the lives of Ning Daoran and Han Bing, the result would be good for him.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
The evil ghost in blue was furious, his long sleeves were raised, and the sinister wind was blowing.
Wisps of spiritual blades hidden in the dark wind raged, leaving several blood marks on Lin Sheng's body in the blink of an eye.
"Careful!"
Ning Daoran patted the storage bag, and the jade bamboo slips floated out, turning into green and tender jade slips around his body, constantly resisting the offensive of the sinister wind!
For a moment, the spiritual blade hit the jade slip, making a squeaking sound, as if an evil ghost was gnawing at the magic weapon.
Han Bing raised his fingertips lightly, and a wisp of sword spirit aura rose and swirled. Although he could temporarily resist the evil wind attack, his whole body was like a small boat in the storm, constantly swaying left and right.
"All of them will die to me!"
Amidst the roar of the green-clothed evil spirit, blood-colored bone claws appeared out of thin air, which was terrifying.
"True Yang Lie Gang!"
Lin Sheng bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. The magic power of stimulating grains directly ignited the blood essence and continuously collided with the blood-colored bone claws.
"Junior brother and sister, leave quickly!"
He shouted, and his whole body turned into a flaming furnace and rushed towards the other party, wanting to die together!
"Brother!"
Ning Daoran was anxious when he saw it, and he instantly used the "Chengfeng Xiaoyao Jue", floating forward like a phantom, knocking Lin Sheng unconscious with a single blow and throwing it on the back of the big stupid deer.
With a wave of the Qiu Shui Sword in his left hand, the eighth-level Evergreen Technique skill was injected into it. Suddenly, wisps of tender green wood-attribute spiritual power rolled straight towards the green-robed evil ghost!
"Junior sister, escort Senior Brother Lin out quickly!"
While speaking, Ning Daoran raised his hand and shot out a Yanyang Jue sword finger, followed by three consecutive second-level low-grade Explosive Flame Talismans thrown at the empress in green.
"Let's go!"
The two of them and one deer galloped towards the south, and behind them came the shrill roar of the lady in green.
Ahead, azure light and shadow lingered, and the azure-robed illusion cast by the azure-robed empress was still there.
"We just walked through here, and the ghost hit the wall!"
Han Bing gritted his silver teeth, took out a second-level low-grade forbidden talisman from his storage bag, and threw it out!
"Peng——"
The forbidden talisman turned into broken spiritual power and exploded, dispelling the illusion in a small area.
The third elder, Ning Qing, really loved this young disciple and was even willing to give him the second-level forbidden talisman.
"Not enough!"
Ning Daoran raised his sword eyebrows, and activated two second-level high-grade forbidden-breaking talismans in his hand one after another without thinking!
There was a loud roar, and a huge gap was finally broken out of the Tsing Yi illusion in front.
"Let's go!"
The two of them rushed out quickly. The moment they left the illusion, Ning Daoran took pictures of the storage bag, activated more than ten talismans and threw them out. Suddenly, the wind was filled with the explosion of fire talismans and cold wind talismans. Voice.
Ning Daoran was ecstatic, he could run away, how dare this golden elixir be even more watery?
Just now, he thought he was going to die, and he even thought about his will!
……
Crossing the Mo River, in front of you is the Chaos Sect's sphere of influence.
"Hmph!"
In the distance, the charming figure stood in the wind. His eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent at first, but then he let out a sweet smile and said, "Brother, remember to come back and play with me~~~"
"Don't worry."
Ning Daoran also looked back and said calmly: "I will come to you as soon as possible when I can kill you."
"Humph..."
The empress in green frowned, suddenly feeling extremely uncomfortable for some reason.
(End of chapter)