Now that they have all converged with Su Rong, Zhusheng no longer deliberately pursues solo training, they went to several places, and they all set off fireworks to find people at night, but they never saw the shadow of Chong Xin.
Su Rong couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Don't worry about him."
Zhu Sheng said, "He should be the strongest among these people who have entered the secret realm. ” Zhusheng and Chong Xin have fought side by side in the Divine Palace for two years, and they have fought with Qingjun with his sword, and she knows Chong Xin's strength very well.
After she and Xiao Kun experienced a trip to the underground palace, they also began to have an intuitive feeling for the thing of "luck".
Chong Xin is the reincarnation of that Changtian, and his luck should be far stronger than others.
Takesheng had been training for four years and had never met him, so he guessed that he might have been trapped somewhere by chance like she had before.
This kind of thing is also divided.
The more advanced the monk, the more difficult the opportunity will be, but once it is successfully resolved, the gain will be twice as high as that of others.
The blue blade slashed away, and white flames were wrapped in green light, and a monk with blood-red eyes turned into black smoke in response.
The dead qi that drifted from his body was colorless and odorless at first, but after encountering the crystal clear light of the Eight Treasures, it manifested and made a sizzling sound, and was purified and evaporated.
Su Rong opened a crack in the door, poked her head out carefully, and asked tremblingly, "Are you okay?"
Zhusheng said: "Dead." ” Su Rong didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but said with palpitations: "It's the third one." ” met Cheng Daojun with a demonic aura and evil thoughts before, and later met Huang Ya who fell into the devil for revenge, which can also be regarded as a few cases.
But when Takesheng beheaded three monks in a month, they all realized that something was wrong.
"How can this be," Su Rong said, "Obviously, no demon cultivator has dared to run rampant on the continent for 10,000 years."
Why did it suddenly come out of nowhere?"
Takeo is also thinking about this problem.
Ten thousand years have passed since the battle to destroy the demons.
The Nine Universe Continent hadn't seen a demon cultivator for 10,000 years.
Although there are some evil cultivators, they are only cultivators who do evil deeds, and they are still human beings, and they have never fallen into demons.
But now in the secret realm, it is obvious that "entering the demon" is spreading like a disease.
Before these monks entered the secret realm, they were obviously normal people.
After 10,000 years, the magic cultivation has reappeared.
After 10,000 years, he did not hesitate to destroy the weather aura, but also led millions of monks to destroy the reincarnation of the Heavenly God Monarch.
Zhusheng carried the knife and frowned.
The fact that Chong Xin was the reincarnation of Changtian was an unpleasant thing for him and her, so they rarely mentioned it.
Since entering the secret realm, Zhusheng has never worried about Chong Xin.
But at this time, she couldn't help but think of Changtian, the unfathomable deep meaning in his eyes, and the playful smile that he often hung on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as she thought of Changtian's virtue, she couldn't help but feel disgusted, and couldn't help but start worrying about Chong Xin.
She remembered the so-called "catastrophe" of Chong Xin that had been running between her and Chong Xin all along.
Chong Xin's reincarnation, is it just to deal with the demon cultivator's reappearance of his calamity, and what is it?
On this day, Linglong traveled somewhere and suddenly stopped.
The door of the small building opened, and Zhu Sheng stepped on the green blade to get down, and Su Rong also followed closely with his flying magic weapon.
There were about a dozen people on the ground.
Most of the people in the secret realm are low-key, and many monks simply use magic weapons or talismans to hide their whereabouts all the time, and it is very rare to see so many people at one time.
As soon as Linglong appeared in the air, the people on the ground looked up vigilantly.
It wasn't until he saw that they were two female cultivators who looked quite normal that he relaxed his vigilance slightly.
The reason why Zhusheng fell was because she saw an acquaintance.
"Mage," Takesheng called.
There were three Buddhas in the crowd, one of whom was Master Yiming, who didn't know Zhusheng.
"Takebu Michito."
When Yiming saw her, he naturally smiled.
The Buddhas have always been murderous, notoriously bad-tempered, and not easy to mess with.
Although everyone was gathered around, they were all very subtle and slightly distanced themselves from the three Buddhas.
At this time, I suddenly saw the fierce-eyed Buddha just now showing such an "approachable" smile, and I couldn't help but look sideways.
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Looking at Zhusheng again, seeing that her beauty is out of the dust, it is Su Rong, who is also very beautiful and beautiful, and she can't help but secretly slander.
Takesheng's gaze was drawn to a corpse on the ground.
Not only was the corpse shriveled to skin and bones, but it also made people feel disgusted and disgusted as soon as they approached it.
"What's wrong," she asked.
Yiming said: "This person's essence and blood are dry."
The sea of qi was empty, and the spiritual power in his body was drained away. ” A normal fight between a monk and a monk would not be like this.
Takebu frowned.
Yiming said again: "Not only that, but his ancestral knot is also broken. ” Takesheng said: "What does that mean?"
The monk next to him looked slightly surprised.
Yiming knew a little bit about the details of the bamboo life, and explained: "He was drained of his soul. ” The monks call death "fall" because after the fall, you can re-enter the cycle and become a human again.
Therefore, the monks do not consider the fall to be the ultimate death.
Only when the soul is extinguished, and there is no reincarnation, is the real death in the monk's cognition.
Therefore, techniques such as soul searching techniques that hurt the soul and make it impossible for people to re-enter reincarnation are considered evil arts, forbidden arts, and the use of such evil techniques will be intolerable to the entire cultivation world, and everyone will see and punish them.
Zhusheng said: "Demon cultivator did it" Everyone was either pondering or whispering, but when they heard Zhusheng's words, they all fell silent.
"Daoist friends have seen demon cultivators," a monk dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the Changtian Sect spoke.
He recognized Su Rong just now, although he didn't know Zhusheng, but Su Rong followed Zhusheng closely, so he was naturally a friend and not an enemy.
I wanted to say hello, but I didn't want Takebu to talk to the people of the Sora Zen sect first.
"Killed three this month," Zhusheng said, suddenly remembering Huang Ya, and changed his words, "Not four." ” The faces of the crowd changed color.
Some of them have also encountered demon cultivators, mostly one or two.
Zhusheng met four in a month, thinking that it was because she was blatantly driving Linglong, which was too ostentatious, and attracted more demon cultivation.
But this shows that the appearance of demon cultivation is no longer an isolated case.
The crowd whispered, and an atmosphere of unease began to spread.
"Ladies and gentlemen."
The disciple of the Changtian Sect pondered for a moment just now and said, "In this way, it seems that the Demon Cultivator has reappeared on the continent and wants to make a comeback, there is no doubt about it.
The secret realm is already so serious, I don't know what the situation is on the continent.
It's just that we're stuck here, and it will be six years before we can get out.
Now it seems that this experience can be over, and next, the demon defense path is the right thing. ” Although this disciple of the Changtian Sect is only building the foundation of the Great Perfection Realm, his aura is lofty and heroic, and in this case, he can be the first to stand up and speak, and his bearing will be superior.
The disciples of the great sect are really extraordinary.
Su Rong approached Zhusheng and whispered in her ear: "This is Senior Brother Bao Yubao, a disciple of the Void Ze Daojun of Piercing Cloud Peak. ” But Bao Yu is only a foundation building monk after all.
He looked around, among the people present, there were originally two disciples of the Changtian Sect, one female disciple of the Yunshui Sect, three disciples of the Empty Zen Sect, and the rest of the people, either from other sects or scattered cultivators.
Now that Zhusheng has come with Su Rong, the disciples of the Changtian Sect have become three people.
But Master Yiming of the Empty Zen Sect is a golden pill, and another casual cultivator seems to be also a golden pill, he weighed it for a while, and then said to Yiming: "Master Yiming, you are still in charge of this matter." ” There are people from three major sects in the four major sects, and one of them is Jin Dan, even if it is a loose cultivation Jin Dan, there is no objection.
Yiming raised his eyebrows and said, "It's better to cultivate to the highest person." ” Everyone was stunned.
Although it is the same Jindan, Yiming is coercive and outward, giving people a strong sense of aggression and oppression, compared to another Jindan monk, it is obvious that his cultivation is much higher.
Yiming looked at Zhusheng and said, "Come on, I don't like to do this kind of thing." ” The people of the empty Zen sect have always given people a feeling of alienation and difficulty in getting along, in addition to their ruthless shots, which are basically killing, but also because they don't like to participate in many affairs, and they don't like to deal with others.
This is actually due to the fact that the people of the Empty Zen Sect have more or less demon blood, and they all have the characteristics of the demon race's wildness, disobedience to discipline, and weak collectivity in their bones.
Zhusheng knows that the bottom of empty Zen Buddhism is fine, and he can guess a little.
At this time, everyone looked at her in amazement.
If Zhu Sheng didn't accidentally release his coercion, the spiritual power fluctuations around her body looked like building a foundation.
Although everyone guessed that this female cultivator had reined in her cultivation, they really couldn't see how high her cultivation was, could it be higher than the Jindan Master of the Empty Zen Sect "Senior Sister Su is" Bao Yu asked Su Rong, "This Taoist friend is" Su Rong glanced at Zhusheng.
Zhusheng glanced at Yiming, stepped to the corpse, leaned over and pressed down with one hand.
"Be careful," Bao Yu and several monks shouted in unison.
There was a clear light around Zhusheng's body, and even in the daytime, he could see it clearly.
A puff of black smoke suddenly burst out of the corpse, trying to escape, but being wrapped in the light, unable to struggle out.
As soon as Zhusheng landed, he sensed the strangeness in the corpse, and after trying it, sure enough, there was a demon lurking in the corpse.
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She gathered her light and gathered into a ball in her palm.
The black smoke was trapped in the ball, and as soon as it touched the wall of light, it was burned and sizzled, and it screamed in pain.
More than a dozen people surrounded it, but they didn't find the monster, and as soon as the woman made a move, she caught it.
Everyone originally wanted to explore her cultivation geometry, but now they have also lost their minds.
"Tempter."
Bao Yu blurted out.
Zhusheng turned his head to look at him and asked, "Do you need to be interrogated?"
Bao Yu shook his head: "This kind of monster is tempting.
People who are not strong in the heart of the Tao and have evil thoughts in their hearts are easy to be exploited by it, planting demonic breath in the soul of the gods, and making people fall into demons.
It's just a low-level monster in its own right, and it doesn't have much intelligence. ” Zhusheng said: "Then I won't stay." ” She slammed her fist in the palm of her hand, and the ball of light burst out with white light, and the tempting demon let out a terrible howl, which was scorched clean by the clear light of the Eight Treasures.
Leaving only a pungent stench, everyone covered their noses and retreated.
"I see."
Bao Yu said, "There must be many tempting demons who have entered the secret realm with us, waiting for an opportunity to secretly lure the monks into the demons.
In this secret realm" He paused and didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant.
In this secret realm, everyone is alone.
Killing people to seize treasures, destroying corpses and destroying traces, and competing for the fate of magic weapons and spirit stones, it is the evil of people's hearts that cannot be hidden.
For the tempter, this is tantamount to a gluttonous feast.
That's why a large number of monks have fallen into the devil.
Bao Yu Chong Zhusheng arched his hand and said, "In Bao Yu, a disciple of the Lower Changtian Sect, please ask for the number of Taoist friends." ” Zhusheng said: "My name is Zhusheng." ” Su Rong probed and said to Bao Yu: "Senior Brother Bao, this is our Taoist companion of Chongxin Zhenren." ” Although Chong Xin and Zhusheng did not hold a ceremony, Chong Xin had made a demon oath for Zhusheng.
The two said that they were Taoist couples, and there was nothing to do.
Lianyang Feng Chongxin has always been the idol of the younger generation of disciples of the Changtian Sect, Bao Yu was surprised, but also more happy, and said, "It turned out to be his own family."
Suddenly, his expression became a little closer.
Among the people, the cultivator appointed her as the highest one, and the people of Changtian Sect thought that they were a family with her, and the female disciple of Yunshuimen was a young middle stage of foundation building, and she didn't talk much.
Sanxiu Jindan is a person who is good at observing qi, he looked at Zhusheng's face, and he vaguely saw a trace of vermilion purple around her, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
Suddenly, I remembered that a few years ago, there was a vision in the sky, someone emperor entered the Tao, and secretly thought: "Is this this person" He knew that if Zhusheng was a human emperor entering the Tao, he would be an atmospheric luck person, and it would be best not to be an enemy of this kind of luck person, but to follow his side.
There is no objection.
The big sects and high-ranking cultivators did not object, and the remaining few stragglers would not say anything.
Zhusheng swept around everyone and said, "This tempting demon is broken by each one.
Everyone gets together and doesn't split up anymore.
The magic weapon of chance is not as important as life. ” Zhusheng has been the emperor for many years, and there is naturally an emperor's momentum between his eyebrows, and everyone can't help but respond "yes".
Zhusheng said again: "The top priority is to gather the people in the secret realm.
Even if you don't gather, you have to find a way to let everyone know.
But is there any way to do it?"
There is a ban in the secret realm, and communication talismans such as the sound transmission book cannot be used, so it is a great inconvenience at this time.
One of the casual cultivators hesitated for a moment, and Zhusheng's gaze immediately fell over.
There was encouragement in her eyes, and the man hesitated slightly, and said, "I, I know how to refine weapons, I have a stupid method."
That night, many monks saw fireworks bloom in the sky.
The tracing fireworks in Duobao Pavilion are actually very chicken, and they need to be close to each other to see them, otherwise, they will be in vain.
And that thing is eye-catching, often the person you want to find is not found, and a group of murderous people touch it first.
It is often set off by the person with the highest cultivation among the partners, so that the weaker cultivation partners can see it and come to join it.
But the fireworks set off that night were apparently modified by the refiner.
The fireworks exploded in the sky, and the colorful sparks did not combine into beautiful and unique patterns, but formed several large texts Demon cultivation is in the world.
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