Chapter 1149 The Saint is Ruthless
Mohe Shuci regained her strength, her eyes were so obscure that it was difficult to see clearly. She raised her head and glanced at the sky, held her chin in thought and said:
< br>“It will take some time to find the entrance to the Dark Continent. The monks who came out are as annoying as flies. Do you want me to help you get rid of these ignorant insects?"
Bailian stood on the rock in the wind, his eyebrows and soul flashing, he said This body turned into a small world, and the majestic spiritual power emanated from his divine palace like rain and fog.
He is using his mental power to capture and find the boundary to the Dark Continent.
Listening to Shu Ci's speech that concealed murderous intent when he couldn't wait impatiently, Bailian opened his eyes and glanced at her, and said helplessly:
"Why bother to take the initiative to cause trouble and kill and rob the consequences of karma? No one is guilty. I don’t commit crimes, but if I really encounter someone who won’t stop fighting, it won’t be too late to take action.”
Shu Ci was born as a monster, practiced Taoism and became a demon. He killed and massacred the city based on his will, and his bones were already dark.
How can a demon who has experienced countless wars, big and small, care whether he will be infected with the consequences of his karma and kill innocent people indiscriminately.
There was once a Buddhist saint whose mission was to save the common people, and he tried to save a great demon like Shu Ci with his wise heart and eyes.
Now Shu Ci, the Buddhist saint's ashes, don't even remember where they were scattered in the sea.
Shu Ci has a demonic body and an evil heart. Anyone in the demon world dares to go against her, question her decision, or even come to teach her how to do things regardless of life or death.
Before I could finish my sentence, I was afraid that I might get a piercing in my heart.
But at this moment, she was crouching on a rock not far away wearing a large black cloak, her numb eyes were lifeless and indifferent, and the two fox ears standing on her head were shaking impatiently. , seeming to be silently mocking Balian's timidity.
But she finally put away the hidden murderous intention in her body. Apart from rolling a pile of snow dumplings on the ground with her white and petite bare feet and kicking them back and forth to relieve her boredom, she was also honest and honest. They stayed by Balian's side.
She's not going anywhere.
Not long after, Balian took back his released consciousness and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Shu Ci raised his head and asked: "Found it?"
"Yes, found it."
Shu Ci said, "It's better than expected." Much smoother.”
"Yes, it went much smoother than expected."
It was so smooth that Balian felt that it might not all end so easily.
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Above the northwest sea, the Silver Gate is still dilapidated and heavy, half-tilted into the deep sea.
The golden body of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has been removed and turned into a huge golden lotus platform hanging between heaven and earth.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan stands on the lotus platform like a god, and the immortal prostrates like a cloud. The pure air of the upper world pours from the sky into the human sea, like a world-famous spiritual rain falling, nourishing Repairing the badly damaged silver door.
Looking at the situation, the Heavenly Vein Spiritual Energy of the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces in the Shangqing Immortal Realm may have to be exhausted in order to repair the Silver Gate. In less than a hundred and eighty years, it will be difficult for the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces to return to their heyday. status.
Outside Shifang City, the human monks who have not yet left are uneasy. With the naked eye, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, despite his majestic appearance, still looks majestic like a thousand-year-old mountain. Clear joy and anger.
But such a big event happened in the human world, and the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who had never appeared in the world of saints for thousands of years, had no choice but to come to the human world in the form of an immortal for such a long time.
He fell into the world in the body of a saint, and the turbulent world of mortals could not bear his majestic body. If he relaxed even a little bit, the six-path order wheel would be greatly disrupted.
Even though they are separated by the mountains and seas of Qiong Yao, the monks can clearly know that the immortal gods in the sky are currently staying in the human world to repair the Silver Gate under the extremely terrifying laws of heaven and earth and under great pressure.
But the corpse demon who was supposed to be rectified has not received any news that he has been executed.
People began to wonder.
There are four White Immortals in the sky, and even a Golden Immortal Queliu whose strength is higher than Fengxu. After such a long time, they still haven’t succeeded?
The corpse demon royal family made such a big fuss in the human world, and destroyed the Silver Gate, one of the nine taboo gates, so completely that the immortals and gods in the sky were alarmed in the lower realms.
After such a commotion, if they can still return to the Dark Continent intact, it would be a great shame for the fairy world.
Just when everyone was looking at the splendid scene of the immortals in the sky from a distance, the stars and the moon set again, and the east became bright.
Some of the five immortals sent out by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan finally returned to the northwest sea.
There are only two returnees.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan lowered his eyes with golden light and watched Bai Xianshou, who had come from the north in a dusty state, kneeling in front of him with his clothes stained with blood.
In front of all mortal beings, he could only maintain the calm demeanor of an immortal: "Worship the immortal."
But even so, his body was covered in blood His appearance and the twitching figure he brought with him were enough to shock and horrify everyone in the city.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan just glanced at Bai Xian Shoufeng and looked away, looking at Bai Xian Tan Yuansi, who was locked up by Bai Xian Shoufeng with the immortal cloud spiritual light and had a look of infatuation and madness on his face.
At this moment, Tan Yuansi looked really scary. It was clear that the Holy Power was in front of him, but he seemed to have no feeling at all, and he had no respect at all.
Locked in the clouds, sometimes laughing maniacally, sometimes roaring in pain, his body was even more skinny like a lanky evil ghost. He kept frantically grabbing at the cloud barrier that locked him.
The tips of the skinny fingers were a bloody mess, but they were not injured by Bai Xian Shou Feng's sealing barrier, but were actually corroded by the blood paste that he had chewed with his own teeth.
"Bone Demon Butterfly?"
The four words made all the immortals look horrified, and their eyes turned to Tan Yuansi with pity and sympathy.
But the majestic voice of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was still calm, and he shot out a clear light with his fingers.
It disappeared into Tan Yuansi's heart.
The clear light looked ethereal and holy, and the immortals thought it was a means of saving people. The next moment, they heard a miserable roar burst out from Tan Yuansi's mouth.
The black flowers blooming in his chest were shattered by the clear light. The clear light passed through his chest, bringing out a handful of sad blood that splashed on the inner wall of the clouds.
The severe pain of torture, like a knife twisting, allowed Tan Yuansi to finally grasp a trace of clarity brought by the extreme pain from the blissful and chaotic indulgence.
Under his dizzy eyes, he gradually realized that he was in the northwest sea at the moment, surrounded by his colleagues in the immortal world, who were looking at him with extremely strange and complicated eyes.
Under the majestic gaze of the Lotus Platform Immortal, Tan Yuansi felt cold all over his body, wishing he had not woken up at this moment.
He crawled down, his two bloody hands were stacked under him, his head hit the back of his hand heavily, and he said in a trembling voice: "The guilty minister Tan Yuansi is contaminated with butterfly poison and has betrayed the divine grace. , I am really ashamed to see the holy face of the Immortal." Although the clear light that penetrated into the heart temporarily suppressed the raging demonic nature in the body, Tan Yuansi gained a brief awakening, but this awakening was based on the terrible pain that tore the heart. .
There is no way to cure the poison of the Guye Devil Butterfly. You can only rely on your own willpower to resist taking this poison and spend three years to eliminate love and desire. Eliminate the strong addiction caused by this poison.
But from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to quit the poison after being truly infected with the poison of the Guye Demon Butterfly. Not to mention three years without being infected, it is three years, three hours, Even three sticks of incense can't stop this poisonous bewitchment.
Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan couldn't save him.
Every second of his life at this moment was undoubtedly suffering.
Tan Yuansi could even be said to have been forced to the point of being rude. Before the Immortal Lord Zhuzhan Qiyan could speak, he couldn't wait to plead: "Please be kind to the Immortal Lord and grant me death! Grant me liberation!"
The hearts of the immortals were complicated for a moment.
Who would have thought that the elegant and proud White Immortal Tan Yuansi, who was born as a spiritual body, would torture this Bone Demon Butterfly to the point where he lost all dignity?
As an immortal, under the emperor's throne, how can you talk about life and death?
What does he think Lord Immortal is? If you ask like this, are you comparing the Immortal Master with the cruel and murderous Demon Lord?
The golden eyes of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan remained calm, neither sad nor happy, and he said quietly: "Who did it?"
Tan Yuansi gritted his teeth and said: "Four The river is rather than smoke. She traps the minister in the gate and isolates the spiritual power of the two realms. I didn’t check, and fell into the devil’s trick, so I made a mistake that will cause eternal hatred!” , I will not kill innocent ministers,
The poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly is certainly terrifying, but if you have your heart set on the path to immortality and stick to the path, you can save yourself.
Tan Qing's family comes from Kunlun, and Kunlun Pure Ruins happens to be a world beyond the world, so Tan Qing went to the Kunlun Glacier to lie down and seclusion for three years. A glimmer of hope. "
"No...no...no no...I don't want to live, please ask the immortal! May the Immortal Lord give me a happy life? ! I don’t want to go to Kunlun! "
Tan Yuansi knew that there was no way he could surrender to the heart-devouring thing like this. No one could save him. He just wanted to die now.
Even if returning to Kunlun could effectively help him become a self-declared Taoist heart, to reduce the demonic nature in the body, but he has been deeply poisoned, and he is destined to live in a miserable state like a dog for the next few decades!
He is no longer the romantic peach blossom fairy. He has not yet achieved the level of fame and admiration in the six realms. His obsession with returning to Kunlun must not be so unbearable!
He doesn’t want to see the female official Qing Shui!
It was enough for the immortals to see him turn into mud. That woman... only that woman!
He will never accept it!
But whether he accepts it or not, he cannot change the decision of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
"Such a disaster should be overcome by yourself."
Repairing the Baiyin Gate should be the top priority. Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan obviously does not have much thought to care about Bai Xian.
After being given a wisp of pure Qi, he created an immortal seal.
Tan Yuansi was sent to the realm of heaven amid a burst of crying and collapse.
In the city, Chen Xiaolan, who saw this scene clearly, couldn't help but frowned and whispered:
"Don't they say that immortals are always compassionate? But why do I feel that this Holy Lord of Heaven and Earth is so cruel and indifferent.
That Peach Blossom Fairy clearly suffers more in life than in death, so I can give him a happy thing conveniently , why send him to Kunlun to live in a life where life is worse than death?"
Meng Zifei was listening to this? Frightened, she quickly made silent gestures and said seriously:
"Immortal Lord, please don't talk nonsense. Xiaolan Qiao knows that you are blaspheming the gods.
Furthermore, , The Immortal Lord has his own reasons for his actions. The Immortal Realm is not better than the Demon Realm. Although the Peach Blossom Immortal is not of a high rank in the Immortal Realm, he is no more than a White Immortal.
But after all, he was not responsible. The immortal respected him as a compassionate man, so how could he kill him because he was forced to fall? "
Chen Xiaolan was not convinced: "But at this moment, I feel that the way things are done in the devil world is more clean and tidy, so there is nothing wrong with giving people a good time.
To torture the body and mind like this and live worse than a dog, in the final analysis, it is still the rules of benevolence, righteousness and morality that people in the fairy world adhere to, under the guise of being a good person.
In fact, he is just protecting his reputation for being righteous and noble. Although people in the devil world are bad, they give people a bad image from the beginning. They are so bad! ”
This statement of praising demons and trampling on immortals is truly treasonous.
Although Meng Zifei was a casual cultivator, he also practiced orthodox immortal Taoism. As a master, after hearing what his disciple said, he was enough to angrily expel the master and abandon his cultivation.
But Meng Zifei was just slightly startled, and there seemed to be a blank look in his eyes, as if he was very surprised that Chen Xiaolan had such an opinion.
After a long time, his throat rolled slightly, as if he had swallowed something heavy, but there was a relaxed smile on his face, and the deep light in his eyes disappeared.
Meng Zifei couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the girl's soft head, and joked:
"Look at what you said, it doesn't sound like a cultivator, but more like a cultivator. Magic material.
Speaking of which, being a teacher has delayed you? You don’t need spiritual roots to cultivate demons. If you cultivate demons, you will surely accomplish great things. "
Chen Xiaolan raised her eyelids, as if she had completely forgotten Meng Zifei's terrifying appearance on that snowy night.
Maybe it was because the master at the moment had returned to his former gentleness and jade. She smiled proudly and stretched out her hand. Point a finger at In front of Meng Zifei's heart, he actually had the intention to joke:
"The master must do his best to be kind to his disciple. If the master does not treat his disciple well, then the disciple may not know what will happen to him in the future. Then I encountered a good opportunity to become a disciple of a big devil.
When I become a powerful female devil, I will bully my master when I come back. ”
How can any girl from the Qingbai family be willing to take the initiative to practice magic?
But even though he knew she was joking, the smile on Meng Zifei's face froze slightly.
He looked down at her, his smiling eyes slowly disappeared, and there seemed to be a heavy fog burning in his dark eyes.
Chen Xiaolan’s face froze.
Seeing Meng Zifei's expression, she couldn't help but think of that sinister, melancholy and unpredictable young man on the snowy night.
Chen Xiaolan was a little scared and panicked, and whispered: "Master, did I say something wrong?"
Meng Zifei's eyelids slowly drooped, and he said in a deep tone: "When the day comes, you won't think You want to cultivate demons, and as your teacher... I will never let you embark on this path."
Chen Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief. Angry, he smiled and said: "Master, what are you thinking about? I was joking just now.
How can I go to wallow in a demonic world that eats people without spitting out bones and can accompany me if I am so useless? The master is surrounded by pills and talismans, and the disciple is satisfied.”
(End of this chapter)