While helping Yuan Lao Xi take advantage of Chai Asi, and at the same time helping Chai Asi guard against Yuan Lao Xi, this great god named Jiang was really busy.
After all, Moyun City has a low starting point, so it seems too slow no matter how you operate.
Even though Yuan Laoxi and Chai Asi were trying to heal the injury, it was still a drop in the bucket.
After all, even with the power of Qinghuaguohui, it is quite difficult to collect medicine that is effective for the Demon King's injury.
Not to mention the two incense owners below.
Jiang Wang now mainly uses these already expensive medicinal materials to promote the self-healing ability of golden body and chalcedony.
Of course, the shining of the light of heaven is also essential every day.
But this recovery speed is still too slow for a person struggling to survive alone in the demon territory...
No matter what kind of dilemma you are in, your own strength is always the basis for coping with everything.
As long as the injury does not recover, he will not be able to rest assured.
Chai Ah Si is now a rising star making a name for himself in Flower Street, a young man who has signed up for the Golden Balcony Martial Arts Club. Yuan Laoxi is the behind-the-scenes controller of Flower Street and the pope of the Faceless Sect, which is developing rapidly in the dark world.
But the strength and power of the two are far from enough to reach the level of the Demon King.
So at nightfall, a fat figure appeared on the streets of Moyun City——
This demon was wearing black night clothes and a black scarf, with two long and narrow swords stuck in its back.
With a lightness that was not suited to his body shape, he sprinted across the rooftops.
The blood moon is in the sky, which is a good time for killing.
"who?"
When the black boots stepped on the green tiles, a low shout sounded in a certain room.
Dozens of dense blood energy ignited almost at the same time.
The fat masked demon paused for a moment, and the rubble cracked. The huge body fell directly into the room!
There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the room, and the layout turned out to be a hidden Buddhist hall, but the candlelight was dim and it was quite eerie.
The "good believers" gathered here all showed their evil looks and evil faces.
The fat masked demon had already drawn his sword as he fell. The two swords spread out from his back like wild geese. Among the broken tiles and wood chips of the beams... the swords continued to scream.
Swipe, swipe, swipe, the light of the knife is like lightning, and it flashes into the dark room.
There were no more screams, because there was no time to sound.
After Yudian fell silent, there was only the sound of bang bang bang, the body falling to the ground. All the believers in this hidden Buddhist hall had been killed.
At this moment, all the broken tiles on the roof have not yet fallen.
Amidst the dust, the masked fat demon knelt on one knee, crossed his arms in front of him, and raised a pair of blades behind his spine like cast iron wings.
His cold eyes looked ruthlessly forward in the space where his arms were crossed——
There is a statue of Buddha sitting on a lotus platform.
This statue is shining with divine light and looks very precious. It is obvious that there is a lot of incense on weekdays.
He also has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, compassionate eyes, and is wearing a cassock, making him look like a righteous and trustworthy Buddha.
The earlobes on both sides are as big as pendant beads, which are just like the demonic signs glowing with golden light.
Only the lotus platform on which he is sitting is black.
The kind of black that absorbs all light.
In front of this statue of the Black Lotus Buddha, there stands a succubus with a holy face, her body lightly covered with gauze, and the beauty of the statue is vague.
She was the only one who didn't take action just now, and the only one who survived. Her voice was extremely enchanting: "Mr. sir! Why do you come here uninvited?"
But no one has yet to digest her coquettishness.
The next moment, the Black Lotus Buddha statue behind her suddenly sprouted fangs and changed into a terrifying appearance. The black lotus under the seat turned slightly, and the Buddha's light behind the statue's head expanded instantly, turning into a huge shadow with a ferocious shape, covering the entire Buddhist hall!
That shadow——
Evil eyes were densely packed, bone spurs were like a forest, and black blood was dripping.
The extremely evil voice resounded here, shocking the body and soul: "Now that I have seen the World Honored One, how can I not surrender?!"
The statue saw a spirit, and the evil god came to the world!
This is indeed a terrible scene. But the masked fat demon holding the two swords just flashed his eyes, and a divine seal branded with frost-white wind appeared in his pupils.
As soon as this seal appeared, the cold and cruel voice stopped suddenly, as if it was being strangled by some great being.
"I am... uh!"
In less than a breath, the light and shadow have changed dramatically.
But I saw flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses sprouting from the ground, and I heard the sound of bells and chants.
The brilliant light rolled past like a torrent, and it seemed vaguely like a huge Buddha's palm covering it, grabbing something away.
Therefore, the shadow Buddha light, the evil eye bone spur, the Buddha light, the black lotus statue...all disappeared.
There was only a broken altar table.
There was only the banshee at the altar who had all her life force taken away from her.
The beautiful succubus with a saintly face was now deeply wrinkled and extremely old. She collapsed among the fragments of the altar table, her body exuding a fishy stench, and she was dying: "You... you are..."
The huge masked monster just sheathed his sword, got up and walked out.
The back of his crossed swords did not stop at all.
And the blood of the dead in the room meandered like a river, and finally gathered in the middle of the house, leaving behind four words of calm, bloody——
"The Taiping Ghost Chaos."
Kill the gods and destroy the ghosts, and the world will be at peace.
Taiping ghost mission, specializes in destroying evil gods of evil cults!
This name is the most notorious God Killer in the underground world of Moyun City in recent times.
Divine ways are prevalent in the demon world, and evil gods of all kinds emerge in endlessly.
There have always been strong men who uphold justice and take it as their duty to kill evil gods. But in the history of Moyun City, there has never been a name as resounding as today's "Taiping Ghost Chaos".
As soon as he debuted, he killed the most ferocious evil god under the Fushou ditch and uprooted the evil sect hiding in the ditch.
Fushou Ditch is the most complicated section of Moyun City's sewer system. Cockroaches will get lost if they walk in it, and rats will find it difficult to survive in it. It breeds countless evils. The viciousness of the evil god who can become famous in this place can be imagined. However, he was defeated by the Taiping Ghost in a single battle, which became a stepping stone to his reputation.
According to legend, the Taiping Ghost Chai is three feet tall and two feet in waist. He has extraordinary physical skills and can hide without a trace. He is good at wielding two swords and can control the divine wind.
Of course, not many people have actually seen him.
None of the evil gods he targeted has survived so far. Apart from the corpses of evil cultists, there were only four words on the scene: "Taiping Ghost Chaos".
The monsters must admit that since the appearance of the Taiping ghosts, the dark world of Moyun City has become much peaceful.
And Taiping Dao, the mysterious organization behind the Taiping Ghost Mission, has also officially entered the sight of some monsters...
Walking out of the destroyed cult headquarters, the masked fat demon stood up and left the neighborhood with a few leaps. The red moon above his head illuminated his majestic figure as he walked swiftly through the ink-black night to fulfill his duties tonight. He turned suddenly and disappeared into the dark corner.
Three quarters of an hour later, the fat figure emerged from a residence two blocks away. Wrapped in a hooded coat, he wandered around, then ducked into an all-night gambling den, and quickly disappeared among the noisy and crowded group of gamblers.
When he walked out of the back door, which was filled with all kinds of garbage, he had already changed his attire.
As a God-Slayer who has gained fame, he must be more cautious.
Why are evil gods so difficult to eradicate?
Not because of how powerful they are.
It's because many so-called evil gods are just "bloody gloves" of some powerful characters. Just helping those who are truly in power and plundering bloody profits.
On the surface, of course, this city welcomes the Taiping Ghost Chaos who supports justice, but secretly, it is not certain how many pairs of eyes are waiting for his death.
When he walked out of a dark alley and appeared in another neighborhood, the famous Taiping Ghost Chaos had already returned to his true appearance with a fat head and big ears.
The two swords on his back were no longer there. In this frosty weather, he was only wearing a short coat, exposing his fat belly.
With his big shoulders and round waist, he pushed open the door of Lao Yuan Tavern. The young people watching the show and the waiters who sold wine all greeted him along the way: "Brother Dali!"
He turned out to be Yuan Laoxi's right-hand man, Zhu Dali from Lao Yuan Tavern!
Waving his hand casually, Zhu Dali sat down in front of the wine cabinet and said in a casual tone, "Is there nothing to do tonight?"
"Ape Scar is dead, what else can happen here?" The enchanting Yuan Xiaoqing said casually: "Besides, Brother Achai also takes good care of us."
Zhu Dali frowned when he heard this. He regarded Yuan Xiaoqing as his younger sister. Seeing this girl getting closer and closer to Chai Asi, he felt that he was not a demon: "That Chai Asi is not a good thing. Stay away from him."
If it were in the past, even if he really felt that Chai Asi was not a good match, he would not have dared to say so.
But it's different now.
Yuan Laoxi has found a way to curb the decline of his strength, and his sword skills have improved to a higher level. Now his power has expanded rapidly, and he is now the strongest incense master of Shuilian Hall. He can take over at any time and become one of the three heads of Huaguo Society.
As Yuan Laoxi's right-hand man, Zhu Dali is not an ordinary incense master.
This is the confidence that he can speak on the surface. In a sense, his change in attitude is also a disguise to better suit his identity.
Of course, his deeper reliance comes from his secret identity - by chance, he has been valued by the Taiping Taoist master and joined the mysterious organization "Taiping Tao" headquartered in [Mingkong Hanshan]. He was taught the Taiping Sword Record and was awarded the Taiping Divine Wind Seal. He was already a Taiping ghost who made all the evil gods in Moyun City frightened.
He didn't know what kind of mountain Mingkong Hanshan was or where it was. He didn't know what kind of organization Taipingdao was. All in all it's very mysterious, that's enough.
"Okay, okay, I got it." Yuan Xiaoqing continued nonchalantly, obviously not listening.
Zhu Dali knew that persuasion was of no use, and that there was nothing to say about male love and female love, so he took a jar of wine, found a corner to sit down, and started watching the show tonight.
In the past, he always liked to be the focus of the monster group, enjoying the feeling of being watched and complimented by other monsters.
Now I just feel that everything is too flashy, rough and shallow. He just wanted to drink in a low profile and watch the noise of ordinary monsters calmly.
After all, I... am no longer a monster in the same world as them.
Sitting here so normally at this moment, who knows how handsome I am when I kill the gods tonight?
He slowly drank the slightly bitter wine, enjoying the slight melancholy, and lamented that the ordinary time was gone forever...
In this ordinary yet extraordinary night, Yuan Laoxi was painstakingly preaching, Chai Asi was practicing hard to defend the golden body, and Zhu Dali was lamenting the evil creature.
And Jiang Wang, who is also the mountain god of the ancient Chiyun Mountain, the god of Yama from the ancient demon clan, and the master of Taiping Taoism, is also stuck in his own thoughts.
The Taiping Baodaolu that Zhu Dali learned was of course due to the words and deeds of Brother Douxian. Although it is not as easy as teaching Chai Asi swordsmanship, it is not difficult to develop a set of targeted high-quality sword moves after careful consideration.
The frost and wind divine seal that appeared in Zhu Dali's pupils was the divine seal made by Jiang Wang using Bu Zhou Feng's magical power.
As for the name Taiping Road, it really existed in history. It was one of the branches of Taoism, and later disappeared in the long river of time. Some fragments of this Taoist classic still exist.
Mr. Jiang, who has read a lot of classics, slightly adjusted it and changed it into the demon version. He also made a "Taiping Dao Zang" that conforms to the demon world view. He plans to give Zhu Dali some philosophical thoughts after he improves his cultivation. , so as not to be confused...
Of course, this happened some time later.
The Shinto sect Yuan Laoxi, the proud son of heaven Chai Asi, and the Taiping ghost Chai Zhu Dali are the troika of the ancient god surnamed Jiang running wildly in the demon clan's territory.
And for every running carriage, he reserved for himself the possibility of abandoning the carriage and running away.
What are the three cunning rabbit caves!
After all, the Marquis Wu'an of Daqi had read military literature and attended classes at Jixia Academy, so it was impossible to say that he really didn't understand strategy. He was just too lazy to use his brain on weekdays and was willing to give Chongxuan Pang more opportunities.
What really made Marquis Wu An think deeply at this moment was actually the evil god just now...or should we say the evil Buddha?
The Shi family is one of the most prominent schools in the world, but he had never thought before that it also had such influence in the demon world.
In fact, during this experience of struggling to survive in the demon clan's territory, he had already noticed that many of the cultures of the human race were reflected in the demon clan. There were even many common living habits that made it difficult for him to tell whether the human race influenced the demon race or the demon race influenced the human race.
Just like the human race in ancient times, many Taoist arts imitated the natural magic of the demon clan. The bloody battles that lasted for several eras have already given the two tribes a deep understanding of each other, and both have left deep imprints on each other.
There are hundreds of species and thousands of demon clans, with different demon characteristics. But in essence, they still belong to the same powerful ethnic group and are named after "demon".
The differences between different ethnic groups are actually not that big. Let Jiang Wanglai describe it, it is more like the differences between the major tribes on the grassland. It is also similar to the way people in Jingguo call Chu people "barbarian" and the people in Muguo called "wild".
Just like Chai Asi, Yuan Laoxi and Zhu Dali, whom the ancient god surnamed Jiang has the most contact with now, he combines the god master, Taoist master and grandpa into one body. He has a considerable degree of influence on the body structure and even the soul power of these three demon clans. understanding.
They are basically the same clan, and the differences between them, that is, the differences in demon levy, only affect the different magical powers they will develop in the future. It is not the kind of racial gap between pigs, dogs and monkeys at all.
Demons are not beasts.
Even though I have said this concept a thousand times, it is not as profound as observing it once for myself.
Jiang Wang couldn't help but think——
Even in the human race, different extraordinary monks often control different gods. How is this similar to the demon clan with different demon traits?
So besides the demon zodiac, what are the differences between humans and the demon clan?
Is it just that all the demon clan are born with Dao veins?
Of course, this problem may be too big. At this moment, as he was digesting the newly acquired divine power and repairing the injuries of his divine soul, he was more concerned about another issue——
According to some ancient historical records, the founder of Buddhism, the great being named "World Honored One", was born at the end of ancient times. He experienced the demonic tide that destroyed the world, achieved greatness in the Middle Ages, and participated in the war between the third generation human emperor Lieshan clan and the dragon emperor in the sea.
In the middle of the ancient times, the second-generation human emperor, the Xiong clan, had teamed up with three Taoists to build the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, completely cutting off the demon clan's hope of returning to the human world.
It is also said in the "Bodhisattva Sutra" taught by Yan Zenyi of Jixia Academy, "The World Honored One saw the Lion King and realized the lion's roar."
What a majestic torrent of history follows this simple sentence!
It shows that the World Honored One has come to the world of heaven and hell...
That great being even met the Lion King in the Heavenly Hell World and realized the true Buddhist teachings of the lion's roar. The Taoist tradition was even passed down, and the Taoist tradition was spread so widely that corrupted evil Buddhas appeared in Moyun City.
So...how did He do it?
When the human race had not long since built the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and had not yet established a firm foothold in the Heavenly Hell World, how did the World Honored One safely travel between the two worlds?
Although the World Honored One is powerful, the demon clan has no shortage of strong men to match him. How could He be allowed to come and go as he pleased?
If we can capture the World Honored One's experience in the Monster Clan and understand that period of inevitably magnificent history, we may be able to go against the Monster Clan's will and truly find a way home that we have already succeeded in!
I would like to recommend a book called "Martial Demons and Immortals", written by one of our alliance leaders. It was just put on the shelves yesterday. You can check it out when you have time. Contribute an initial subscription or something (even though she was stupid enough not to tell me in advance yesterday, so she was late and couldn't keep up with the initial subscription)
She said that the day she made a reservation was the day when she would reward me with Yimeng.
I'll give her a try and wish her a quick booking!
(End of chapter)
