Yanjing Demon City was originally a large prison, and the prisoner was Akabane.
However, the accident fifty thousand years ago changed the Black Prison Star into what it is today, and the Flame Prison Demonic City became a paradise.
Many mortals on the Black Prison Star at that time were lucky enough to survive the shocking changes because they were sucked here.
But this is both a blessing and a misfortune.
Lin Yisheng and Akabane walked out along the wide street.
The entire city was affected by the demonic energy emitted by Akabane and became more and more demonic.
Whether it is the humans here or other creatures, under the influence of the demonic energy, they have more or less alienated characteristics.
I have to sigh that the demons are indeed the proud sons of the demon world.
Just by relying on the aura around them, they can distort the surrounding time and space, even in a weak and sealed state.
However, Akabane is no longer a demon.
He gave up his natal demon pearl and completely transformed into the Feather King in Hongmeng Universe.
From now on, he will live with a new identity and pursue his own path. … In Blackwood Fort, the owner of the fort, Tu Wei, was lying on the ground with cold sweat on his face.
His forehead was covered with mud and he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands.
His severed arm had grown back a long time ago.
This kind of trivial matter is simply not worth mentioning in the world of cultivation, but the feeling of humiliation is always a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.
But now, an even greater sense of humiliation filled Tu Wei's heart with hatred.
But the several cold corpses in the hall made him extremely afraid.
The opponent was a monk in the Mingshen realm who was powerful enough to destroy the entire Blackwu Castle at will.
He could never afford to offend such a person.
"Master Yinjiu, please calm down.
We really don't know that Xingchenzi is the person you are looking for."
It was obviously the other party who came to the door looking for trouble arbitrarily and unreasonably.
He also killed his close subordinates.
As a result, Tu Wei had to bow his head and plead guilty, hoping that the other party would not continue to express his anger.
This humiliation is a hundred times more painful than the revenge of a broken arm!
Looking at Tu Wei who was kneeling at his feet, full of resentment but not daring to resist, Yin Jiu's face was still expressionless.
He had been immersed in the meaning of death for many years and had long forgotten the joys, sorrows and joys of human beings.
Death is a silent and silent terror that does not require anger or cruelty to increase its effect.
Death itself is the great terror.
Yinjiu didn't even let Tu Wei stand up and reply, but asked again in a cold voice: "Where is this person?
Find him, or die."
The cold murderous intent made Tu Wei tremble all over, and his head buried even lower.
The Xuanming Sect is one of the thirty super sects under the command of Taoist Lord Xuanhong.
It is far beyond the ability of a Taoist general like him, who was born in a Taoist government, to resist.
So naturally, the secret of the Redridge Mountains was exposed.
Tu Wei's heart was bleeding when he thought that the opportunity that originally belonged to him was taken away like this.
But that's the way things are.
The so-called chance is really unpredictable.
Not enough power.
He was not qualified to control his own destiny.
Why didn't Tu Wei understand this truth?
But when it fell on him, he couldn't accept it no matter what.
"take me."
The terrifying man in front of him spoke again.
Tu Wei was reluctant in every way, but he could only do it.
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He led the way and took Yinjiu to the depths of the Redridge Mountains.
The two figures soon disappeared over Blackwood Castle. … The space-time barrier collapsed and escaped into disordered spiritual energy, which was then swallowed up by Lin Yisheng, which was a small help to the growth of Hongmeng Universe.
But just after they left the haze land, Lin Yisheng and Akabane, who had regained their freedom, met an unexpected visitor - Yin Jiu, led by Tu Wei, also rushed over in time, and just blocked Lin Yisheng.
Upright.
Before the fight even started, Yinjiu said coldly: "You depose the spirit infant, return the meaning of Xuanming Dao, and follow me back to Xuanming Sect to be punished.
Maybe you can be spared your life."
This condescending posture, this tone of commanding the servants, is a very common thing for Yinjiu.
The Xuanming Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years.
Although Master Xuanming is the youngest and has the lowest seniority among the thirty direct disciples of Lord Dao, he is still a dominant super sect.
The monks of other small forces have a high regard for them, and commanding others has become a deep-seated instinct for them.
Now Lin Yisheng not only killed people from the Xuanming sect, but the key was that he was able to seize the Taoist will of other sects.
This made Master Xuanming angry but also surprised.
Being able to seize the Taoist will of another sect, there are people who can do this!
It should be noted that the Tao is passed down by the Tao Lord, and each one has its own belongings.
Even a direct disciple like Master Xuanming can only continue to understand and perfect it after obtaining the Taoist meaning of Xuanming Tao, laying the foundation of the Tao, and at the same time also laying the foundation for his own Taoism.
The soul is marked with the Xuan Ming Dao.
Therefore, Xuan Ming Dao is not actually owned by Master Xuan Ming.
On the contrary, Master Xuan Ming is just a monk selected by the will of heaven or the Tao Lord to take charge of Xuan Ming Dao.
Want to seize other Taoist meanings?
This is simply a fantasy!
What's more, all the three thousand Taoists have masters.
As soon as the Taoist dies, he will automatically return to his origin.
Let alone Daojun's supervision, even if there wasn't, no one would be able to do this kind of thing.
Therefore, the battles between Taoists mainly revolve around the Taoist temple, treasures and Taoist practices.
I have never heard of it.
That's why he immediately sent his most proud disciples to capture Lin Yisheng and bring him back.
No matter what, this method of capturing the will of others must be in his own hands.
They are all the heroes of one party, and they inevitably have ambitions in their hearts.
Who is willing to be controlled by others forever?
Although Yin Jiu was arrogant, he was not stupid at all, and he did not mean to look down upon Lin Yisheng at all.
Among the disciples of the Xuanming Sect, he is the strongest and has the most stable character, so he was sent to carry out such an important task.
Ever since Yin Jiu appeared on the scene, the atmosphere at the scene had become cold, as if the cold winter air had suddenly arrived.
A dark, cold, and silent sense of death turned into three wheels of light behind Yinjiu.
The white light of the nimbus was scorching, but it did not bring any warmth.
There was only a silent breath of death and terror.
Even without asking, just by feeling this familiar sense of death, Lin Yisheng knew that the other party must be from the Xuanming Sect.
It seems that the last time he killed someone to seize the treasure and had a fight with Master Xuan Ming, he caused a big trouble.
However, Lin Yisheng has always been a soft-spoken person, so he was afraid of trouble.
At this time, he was naturally tit-for-tat.
He didn't even bother to say anything more, and put on a posture of "If you don't accept it, bite me."
Akabane raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Yisheng: "Do you need help?"
"No, I'll meet him."
Lin Yisheng smiled confidently, rose into the air, and hovered in front of Yin Jiu, looking into his eyes.
To say they were looking at each other was not appropriate.
Yin Jiu was blind, so there was no such thing as a gaze at all.
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Therefore, it seems that the two people's eyes are meeting, but in fact, their spiritual consciousnesses meet in mid-air and sparks are created.
Both of them are masters of the Taoist foundation, and the stimulation and competition of words are meaningless to them.
A truly angry person will not shout cruel words such as "I'm going to kill you" in front of you.
Because substantive actions are often more powerful than false threats and can better demonstrate one's determination.
Yinjiu took action, and the layers of black ink-like meaning of death began to gather, flow, and take shape, like a black lotus blooming in the deepest part of hell, strange and gorgeous.
Yin Jiu had no weapons or magic weapons, was wearing a seemingly shabby robe, and was blind.
Anyone who saw him would think he was a disabled and frustrated monk.
But Lin Yisheng knew that he was not.
For monks, weapons and magic weapons were not the biggest threat.
In the world of cultivation, the only criterion for dividing strength is Taoism.
The fairy sound in the air was faint, like weeping, the black lotus bloomed silently, and the layers of petals were turning in front of Lin Yisheng with a unique rhythm.
There was an inexplicable attraction in the lotus heart, as if even the soul was attracted.
To be sucked into it.
There was no loud roar or thunder, and it seemed ordinary and unremarkable, but Lin Yisheng's hair stood on end as he felt an unprecedented danger.
Death Lotus!
Yinjiu's famous stunt is that after he disabled his eyes, he realized the beauty of death and silence from the death Taoism of the Xuanming Sect, and showed the most gorgeous and terrifying posture of death.
He is worthy of being a rare cultivation wizard in ten thousand years.
He is actually able to understand his own way from Xuan Ming Dao.
No one dares to look directly at the Death Lotus, because behind the splendor is the terrifying death.
When Lin Yisheng's eyes were fixed on the center of the black lotus, Yinjiu smiled.
No one has ever been able to face the death lotus head-on.
Anyone who has seen it will be robbed of their souls and lives by this breathtaking beauty.
Just when Yin Jiu thought he had a chance to win, Lin Yi became vivid.
He clapped his hands gently and said with great approval: "What an outstanding understanding.
The true meaning of death you have realized is indeed extraordinary."
Although the Xuan Ming Dao directly points to the path of death, the Dao is in the human heart and its appearance comes from the heart.
Therefore, in fact, there are many Taoists who come from the same sect, but their Taoism and Taoism are very different and have their own characteristics.
Lin Yisheng was hanging in the air safe and sound, and Yin Jiu couldn't help but frown.
The Death Lotus is a terrifying technique.
Even monks who are also in the Mingshen realm can only look away when faced with this move.
No one has ever dared to stare at the center of the black lotus.
Anyone who does this will be dead long ago.
But Lin Yisheng did this, and nothing seemed to happen.
At this moment, Yin Jiu couldn't be calm anymore, because things were developing in a direction beyond his control.
But even so, Yinjiu still didn't feel timid, he had enough confidence in himself.
This confidence comes from tens of thousands of years of continuous victory and from his own strong strength.
Therefore, Yin Jiu did not hesitate, let alone hesitate, and took action against Lin Yisheng again.
Boom!
In the void, some kind of will of death is coming, and the real fierce battle has just begun.
(To be continued...)