At the same time.
The original token monk's residence, above the ground.
Outside the shed, light rain was falling.
Taking advantage of the shelter from the rain, the fishmonger Lao Song took out the soy beef wrapped in oilcloth paper from his arms and placed them neatly in front of his friend Jian Xihai.
"Come, come, come"
The fishmonger Lao Song looked around and saw no one around. He smiled at Jian Xihai and said, "Now Yan She is doing something good with Guan Hanhan in the cave, and then everyone else was taken away by Yan She. Take this opportunity." , I will just enjoy this pot of 'Zui Xin Brew'!"
"Drunk wine?" Jian Xihai was stunned when he heard this and said, "Isn't this wine specially made for those Nascent Soul stage monks in Feiyun City and the two seniors in the Transformation stage? Where did you get it?"
"Hey," fishmonger Lao Song said with a sly smile: "I used intelligence to get him from Yan She, who is the second son of the elder of Feiyun City. He happened to bring two pots with him when he came to our place this time, so I took advantage of the opportunity. I asked for a pot from his hand."
"This is really good stuff!"
The aroma of wine wafting from the 'Zui Xin Brew' quickly aroused Jian Xihai's craving for food.
He hurriedly poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down, and then said, "What kind of information did you come up with for such a good wine to convince Yan She to exchange it with you?"
Fishmonger Lao Song looked around again.
He lowered his voice like a thief and said with an ambiguous face: "Just Guan Hanhan. That woman looks like a human and a dog, but in fact she is a shameless slut. In order to get the fat man who guards the entrance to the secret world, Hell, she even slept with that old housekeeper."
"Then, I just happened to see that Yan She seemed to be interested in Guan Hanhan, so I sold the secret to Yan She, and then I got this pot of 'Zui Xin Brew'!"
"Awesome!" After hearing what the fishmonger Lao Song said, Jian Xihai admired him from the bottom of his heart: "Old Song, you must be the best!"
"Drinking this 'Zui Xin Brew' can improve your cultivation. Maybe, with just one drink, the two of us can break through from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage."
"You can think of me, brother, for such a good thing"
Jian Xihai raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the fishmonger Lao Song: "Come on, don't say too much, I'll give you a toast, brother!"
"Drink!" Listening to Jian Xihai's flattery, the corners of fishmonger Lao Song's mouth almost turned upward.
This 'Zui Xin Brew' is indeed precious.
But no matter how good the wine is, it can't compare to the heartfelt admiration and worship of a good brother at this moment.
Fishmonger Lao Song enjoys it
In a good mood, he took out a large piece of pork thigh meat from the storage bag.
The thigh meat is sprinkled with pepper, chili pepper, salt, and dried orange fat.
The fishmonger Lao Song waved his hand and used a 'fire trick' to light the fat-stained pork thigh meat, and said: "I still remember that two years ago, you and I ate it on the tower of Xuancheng City in the Ming Dynasty. The monks in the Transformation Stage survived. Do you want the roasted thigh meat that senior Cheng gave you?"
"Although I don't know what animal the thigh meat comes from, I secretly remembered all the seasonings sprinkled on the thigh meat."
"Now it's made from the thigh meat of the spinet pig, and it's cooked with the same seasonings and the same method. Although it's not as good as the thigh meat that Senior Richeng gave me, it's not far behind. Come and try it!"
As the fishmonger Lao Song said this, he used the dagger in his hand to cut off a piece of the thigh meat that was sizzling with oil and handed it to Jian Xihai.
The latter took it and put it in his mouth, with a look of reminiscence on his face: "This is the right taste. Although the texture is a bit worse than the meat of Senior Cheng, it can be so similar after eating it only once. It’s already quite difficult, okay!”
"Haha, right!" Seeing Jian Xihai's expression of admiration, the fishmonger Lao Song looked proud: "Let me just say that guarding the entrance to the secret world is a fat job. Not only does he have a high salary, but he can also meet people like Yan She. A person with such a status and background!”
"really."
Jian Xihai nodded in agreement.
He originally wanted to continue talking and offer a handful of fishmonger Lao Song. After all, the roasted thigh meat and 'Zui Xin Yong' that Lao Song gave him were indeed to his liking.
But before he could speak, a hissing sound coming from the ground caught his attention.
"What's the movement?"
Jian Xihai turned around when he heard the sound and looked along the entrance of the underground cave.
This underground cave, which contains the entrance to the secret world, was originally affixed with a 'spiritual light talisman' for lighting.
But Jian Xihai and the fishmonger Lao Song, in order to line their own pockets, took the initiative and withheld the money spent on purchasing the 'Aura of Spiritual Light' and used it to drink and eat meat.
So when Jian Xihai looked into the cave at this moment, he only saw pitch black and the hissing sound from time to time.
There is something strange in this cave.
As time went by, the 'hissing' sound gradually got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave.
Jian Xihai and the fishmonger Lao Song looked at each other, and without any need for communication, the two of them stepped back a little in tacit understanding.
After getting some distance away from the cave entrance, Jian Xihai said: "Should we report the situation to the superiors? Or should we risk going in and have a look?"
Fishmonger Lao Song shook his head and said cautiously: "You definitely can't go in. After all, this underground cave is the entrance to a small secret world, and there are great dangers inside."
"But it is equally inappropriate to report the situation to the superiors now."
"After all, we haven't determined what happened in this cave yet. As soon as there is any trouble between you and me, we will bother the people above. This will only leave a bad impression on them."
"If it happens too often, it will affect your and my promotion."
"It makes sense!" Jian Xihai nodded after hearing this, and responded to the fishmonger Lao Song: "I learned it!"
'Hiss.'
While the fishmonger Lao Song was talking to Jian Xihai, the hissing sound came a little closer to the cave entrance.
Immediately afterwards, a very slight sound of footsteps came from the cave.
Accompanied by the footsteps was Yan She, who had just entered the cave and planned to "do it" with Guan Hanhan.
It came out so quickly?
Is it so vain?
outside the cave.
Seeing Yan She swaying out of the cave less than a quarter of an hour after entering the cave, the fishmonger Lao Song couldn't help but look down on Yan She.
certainly.
Due to Yan She's identity and background, Lao Song still did not forget to have a hint of respect in his words.
He flattered Yan She and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, you should have just become one, right?"
"Hey"
Yan She did not respond, just laughed strangely, and then quickly rushed towards the fishmonger Lao Song and Jian Xihai.
Yan She's speed and movements were so fast that he didn't look like a foundation-building monk at all.
Facing Yan She, fishmonger Lao Song and Jian Xihai had no time to escape.
Before the two of them even figured out what was going on, they were both pushed to the ground by Yan She with brute force.
At this time, the two discovered that Yan She, whose speed and strength had suddenly increased countless times, had countless red bristles growing inexplicably on his back.
The weird hissing sound before was caused by the friction of the bristles on Yan She's back when he was walking.
"Yan She, what are you doing?" Old Song, the fishmonger who was pushed to the ground, shouted Yan She's name, trying to wake him up.
But Yan She seemed not to hear.
He grabbed the fishmonger Lao Song's neck, opened his mouth, and saw countless red bristles slowly stretching out from his mouth.
The red bristles in Yan She's mouth seemed to be drilling into Lao Song's mouth.
"Old Song!"
Seeing his friend in danger, Jian Xihai took a breath and hurriedly stabbed Yan She with his flying sword.
Facing the flying sword, Yan She ignored it and let the flying sword pierce his chest.
After receiving this blow, Yan She acted as if nothing was wrong and continued to manipulate the red bristles in his mouth to forcefully open the mouth of fishmonger Lao Song.
"Well"
Fishmonger Lao Song's eyes widened and he kept struggling.
However, because the mutated Yan She was so powerful, under his confinement, it was difficult to even move, let alone use magic to counterattack.
He could only watch as those red bristles drilled into his mouth.
At the critical moment, Jian Xihai, a good friend of the old fishmonger Song, made a sudden move. He cast a 'giant power spell' to bless his body behind him, and then he rushed towards the mutated Yan She.
This pounce immediately caused the fishmonger Lao Song to break free from his restraints.
Yan She took advantage of the situation to change his target and pinned Jian Xihai to the ground.
"Brother Xihai!"
After getting out of trouble, the fishmonger Lao Song instinctively wanted to rush to save Jian Xihai, but Jian Xihai stopped him and said, "Leave me alone and leave quickly!"
Fishmonger Lao Song looked troubled.
Jian Xihai shouted: "Let's go! Otherwise you will die here too!"
The fishmonger Lao Song no longer hesitated, turned around and fled, leaving his friend behind.
at the same time.
Yan She also used the red bristles to forcefully open Jian Xihai's mouth, and stabbed numerous bristles into his mouth.
Woo.
The stuffed Jian Xihai's whole body twitched a few times, and then his consciousness gradually began to become blurred.
Too much,
There are really too many,
It's impossible to fit so much into it.
This was Jian Xihai's last thought before losing consciousness.
Lean less.
The polluted Jian Xihai slowly stood up from the ground, and together with Yan She beside him, continued to search for his next target.
As he walked, he saw numerous red bristles sprouting from Jian Xihai's back.
Those red bristles were resting on the ground, making strange hissing sounds.
…
Three days later.
Feiyun City City Lord's Mansion.
In the secret room, Cheng Huo was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
He released the consciousness in his body and carefully established a link with the consciousness in the 'giant blood-red thorn ball'.
It's been two years.
Two full years have passed in a flash since Chengshuo put a trace of his spiritual consciousness into the "giant blood-red thorn ball".
Monks in the God Transformation stage can strengthen their own consciousness by continuously devouring the souls of others. In this way, they can practice all the way to the God Transformation stage.
But if you want to continue to go further, break through the bottleneck and practice to the integration stage, you can't just devour human souls.
In order to break through the bottleneck, the monk who turned into a god chose to cultivate the statue, allowing the statue to produce a trace of true spirit before devouring it.
This is the most common and common breakthrough method among monks.
But turning gods into mortal monks takes a different approach.
The strength and divine consciousness of monks who transform gods into mortals are more powerful than monks who transform gods into gods. It is difficult to break through just by swallowing the true spirit of the statue.
Therefore, the monks who turned gods into mortals chose to plant the demon seeds on the planet, and then devour them after the demon seeds merged with the planet and produced a trace of true spirit.
As for the monks who turned gods into demons, they were even more crazy.
They chose to put a trace of spiritual consciousness into the body of the indescribable derivative, allowing the derivative to produce a trace of true spirit before devouring it.
The trace of spiritual consciousness that has come to life in this way has been cultivated inside the 'giant blood-red thorn ball' for nearly two years.
Now that the time has come, the 'giant blood-red thorn ball' finally contains a trace of true spirit inside.
After the true spirit was born, Chengsheng began to try to integrate with it, and used this to break through the bottleneck and practice to the integration stage.
"Senior Cheng is here?" At the critical moment, the voice of Feiyun City Lord Fu Feiyan sounded outside the secret room.
"What's the matter?"
Survival took back the spiritual consciousness in the 'giant blood-red thorn ball', and used his spiritual consciousness to have a panoramic view of the situation outside the secret room.
Outside the secret room.
Fu Feiyan, the city lord of Feiyun City, and the four Nascent Soul stage elders of Feiyun City all knelt down on the ground with great respect at this moment.
Among them, Fu Feiyan said in a respectful tone: "The contamination of the secret world has been leaked. Nearly 70% of the monks guarding the entrance to the secret world have been contaminated. In the end, only less than one person returned to Feiyun City alive to report the news. become."
Chengshuo asked in confusion: "Seventy percent of the people were contaminated, and then less than 10% came back alive. What about the remaining 20%?"
Fu Feiyan replied: "According to Senior Huang Yehuang's speculation: As expected, those people should have been sacrificed by the contaminated ones."
"After all, the purpose of the polluters' existence is to help the nameless creatures on Bai Qiuxing extract the 'emotion of sacrifice'."
"The simplest and most direct way to produce a 'sacrificial emotion' is to sacrifice the people closest to the contaminated person."
"So any monk who is contaminated will find a way to kill them as soon as possible, or capture alive those close to them."
Outside the secret room.
Seeing that Cheng Huo was still silent, Fu Feiyan continued: "This matter is very important, so I informed the senior immediately. I wonder if the senior has any instructions?"
"I am now at a critical moment of breakthrough. Only when I break through to the integration stage can I fundamentally solve the problem." In the secret room, the voice of survival slowly came out: "So no matter what method you use, you must do it at all costs." Hold on, try to prevent the spread of contamination, and buy me enough time to break through!"
"Junior understands!" Fu Feiyan replied: "We will stop the spread of pollution at all costs!"
After saying this, he led the elders of Feiyun City and left outside the secret room.
At the same time.
It was over a certain mountain forest thousands of miles away from Feiyun City.
High in the sky.
Looking at the nearly a thousand contaminated monks who were constantly heading towards Feiyun City, Huang Ye gently waved the 'ink sword pen' in his hand.
At this moment, the countless ink droplets splashed by the 'Ink Sword Pen' turned into countless sharp swords, and stabbed at the thousands of contaminated monks on the ground.
Most of these contaminated monks are in the foundation-building stage, and only a few are in the golden elixir stage.
Facing Huang Ye, who had the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage, in just the blink of an eye, they all died under the sharp sword transformed by the 'Mo Jian Bi'.
but.
All tainted people possess the attribute of 'immortality'.
After being killed by the 'Mo Sword Pen', only a moment later, the dead contaminated monks stood up from the ground one after another.
In the sky, seeing the contaminated monks resurrected from the dead, Huang Ye's eyes showed an expression of 'really so'.
He no longer uses the 'Mo Sword and Pen' to deal with the contaminated monks, but uses the method taught by Cheng Sheng to release his spiritual consciousness in his body and directly use the power of his spiritual consciousness to strangle the contaminated monks.
The power of consciousness is the nemesis of the contaminated.
Before he survived, when he was on Xuanwu Star, he had used the power of his spiritual consciousness to strangle the contaminated people outside the City of Pain.
On the ground, wherever Huang Ye's consciousness could reach, all the contaminated people were wiped out.
In this way, the pollution of Bai Qiuxing's fairy world was temporarily stopped by Huang Ye
(End of chapter)
