Chapter 95 Shang Ying


Chapter 95 Shang Ying

"Oh, an abandoned disciple that Tai Xuanzong no longer wants, but he is just used as a useless son. How can he be compared with you, Mr. Meng?" The man in purple robe said without hesitation. High praise for him.

However, Meng Zifei did not live up to his evaluation. It was clear that his Taoist heart had almost collapsed not long ago, but he calmed down in just a few words.

"Stop doing more useless work. Your chess game has been ruined. The two puppets of Yang Zhao and Huang Kang have obviously been completely destroyed, and little brother Si Chen will never let that loser under you Live, even if you destroy the mountain and let the river of blood flow into the sea, you can't take it away!"

The smile in the purple-robed man's eyes deepened: "It's true that I underestimated you. ”

The sneer on Meng Zifei's face became even worse: "Now that the planner is in the valley, you are so powerful that the first choice to face the river of blood is not you. If you think about it carefully, you don't have to look at the face under the mask. , Meng really wants to ask you... Where do you rank among the six rivers? "

The six rivers represent the supreme inheritance power of the Six Paths Demon River. All contain three thousand grimoires.

Awakening the power of one of the demonic rivers is enough to disrupt this huge oven in the human world. It has become so vast that even gods descending to earth can do nothing to the six rivers in their peak state.

Everyone in the Demon Sect yearns for this power, but this person is not in a hurry to absorb this mountain of demon river.

That means he doesn't need it.

Because I have already inherited it, there is no need to inherit another Demon River inheritance.

The man in purple robe was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Meng Zifei, Meng Zifei, you are really getting more and more interesting."

Meng Zifei was extremely serious. Shaking his head: "In this mountain, the most interesting person is undoubtedly the person who destroyed your two puppets. At least... I am not that capable yet."

Zi The man in the robe slowly took a step back, his eyes still resting on his face with great confidence, and suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Meng, having such a strong Taoist heart does not mean that you are thick-skinned. You clearly did so much to her back then." Things can still be indifferent, but...can time really fade everything?"

His tone suddenly became extremely strange.

Meng Zifei frowned uneasily: "What do you mean?"

"I don't think so. Mr. Meng only knows the six rivers of the Demon Sect, but does he know what is at the end of those six rivers? Let me tell you. .”
< br>The purple-robed man let out a weird laugh under his mask, looked at Meng Zifei with a sly look, and said slowly: "A practitioner of the righteous path in the human world transcends tribulations and ascends. He experiences 30,000 heavenly tribulations and thunder. He flies into the hall of the gods and is passed by the emperor. Zunzhuzhan Granting a star crown, granting a divine position, and creating a divine palace in the star realm.

The practitioners of the demon sect in the human world are to fall into the devil, go through the tribulation in the Netherworld, wash away the mortal bones of the human body, and practice. Demon bones and demon souls can become demons , granting the Demonic Position.

Since the beginning of the world, only those who had the blood of gods and demons in ancient times had the talent to transcend disasters and ascend or fall into demons


Later, the bloodline in the human world became increasingly thin, and no one could successfully overcome the tribulation and ascend. Except for the three thousand-year-old immortals of the Three Sects of Heavenly Dao who were respected by the world as the Golden Age of Righteousness and successfully transcended the tribulation, no one had the qualifications to ascend. "

Meng Zifei gradually became impatient. What the man in purple robe said was recorded in the "Tian Yao Shi Dian".

Two hundred years of monastic life were enough for him to read a lot of books. He knows these most basic common sense very well

“What you want to say is all nonsense! The man in purple robe laughed: "Don't be so impatient. I know what you are craving for now." ”

His hearty tone suddenly dropped to a low tone, which made people feel an inexplicable and terrifying tolerance: "I can help you realize what you want."

Meng Zifei looked at that person blankly. With a ferocious ghost face, Zhang subconsciously wanted to put on a cold attitude and say firmly: No need for help from the demon sect demons!

People who know the devil's ways are good at deceiving people's hearts and can see through the deepest darkness and desires in people's hearts.

Knowing that he could not continue to listen to what the other party said, Meng Zifei found that his breathing was gradually becoming tense.

What’s even more damning is that he vaguely guessed what the other person would say next, and he even had subtle expectations in his heart.

"The world only knows that Netherworld Changhai is a catastrophe caused by demon cultivators. Since Zhao He, the master of Langya Demon Sect, died five hundred years ago, no one has tried to overcome the tribulation and become a demon.

It is not because he is afraid of his body being destroyed. In the catastrophe of the underworld, but No matter how hard the people of our sect practice, they will never be able to see that sea, because the long sea of ​​netherworld that connects the Nine Nether Demon Realm is just beyond the Six Rivers."

Speaking of this, under the sleeves of the purple robe. The palm of his hand quietly clenched into a fist, his hand The blue veins on his back are looming:

"It's not that my Demon Sect son is afraid of the punishment of the underworld, but the damn three righteous sects, kill my sect leader! Destroy my six rivers! So that my Demon Sect will no longer be able to fall into the devil." Machine! ”
Meng Zifei lowered his eyes: "What's the use of telling me these things? The Demon Sect's skills are overbearing and cruel, and they rely on devouring others to become stronger. It's unforgivable to be tolerated by nature. If you have reached this point, why should you have any grudges against others, haha …”

He suddenly let out a sneer: "Of course, such hypocritical and righteous rhetoric cannot sway the legendary Lord Liuhe, but after all, it is not because you are too weak that you are suppressed by the righteous way like a lost dog. , fled Zhaoguo angrily."

sarcasm. The words were so clear that the man in purple robe did not feel angry at all. Instead, he acknowledged it very much and said:

"Yes, the winner lives! The loser dies! But what I want to tell you today is that water can capsize a boat, and it can also capsize a boat. Can carry a boat, those three thousand-year-old immortals cut off the water of my demon world. When I regain the power of the six rivers, ask Ding Tianyao, not only do I want to overturn his righteous immortal boat, I also want my Langya demon flag to be planted all over the mountains and rivers!"

"I have been paying attention to you since two hundred years ago, you are better than that! Wen Yu is more qualified to inherit the great cause of our Demon Sect. Of course, our Demon Sect will reciprocate his kindness.
Your Excellency just now asked me where I am in Liuhe. You might as well tell the truth. I am not talented. I am ranked second. I am a stronger being than the first sword, the first sutra, and the first hall of your righteous path. I belong to My demonic river... specializes in collecting dead souls. You must have heard about it, Mr. Meng, right?”

Meng Zifei was startled, and his expression changed drastically: "Is it possible that you did it?"

The man in purple robe floated towards the back lake, the tip of his shoe lightly tapping the blue water of the lake.

As the ripples of the water circle spread, the lake under him was instantly stained with blood, and twisted and painful souls struggled and screamed from the blood of the lake.

As his feet lightly stepped on the lake, the thousands of undead souls were directly shaken to ashes and destroyed forever!

There was only a figure in crimson Taoist robes, eyes closed peacefully in the lake, lifeless, as if it would never wake up.

Seeing such a scene, Meng Zifei staggered hard, his face turned pale, his whole body was trembling with anger, his eyes were furious: "How dare you touch her!!!"

(End of this chapter)