"Your Majesty!"
"No, the king has been struck by lightning!"
"Something happened to the king, come and take a look!"
"..."
The movement of the God of Punishment Thunder was so loud that all the residents in the valley were attracted.
It's just that they gathered in front of the cave door, but no one dared to enter.
Not because of awe of King Moyun, but because of fear.
They were born and raised here, and even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they have heard that many profound demons and immortals entered this cave and never came out again.
These fairies are both outside and inside the valley.
"Lord Mountain Ghost."
Many residents looked at Yaoge.
The latter was equally terrified, but still gritted his teeth and walked into the cave.
As soon as she entered the door, she was stunned.
Originally, what she was most afraid of was the stone sculptures on both sides of the passage, but now all of them were gone.
"King?"
Yao Ge was taken aback and called out tentatively, but didn't get any response.
She quickly walked into the depths of the cave, only to find that the entire cave was in a mess, with charred powder everywhere, and a huge gap opened above the cave roof.
"Your king is here."
A powerful voice sounded.
Yao Ge followed the sound and saw the foreigner sitting cross-legged on the futon, playing with a golden copper coin with two wings in his hand. At the same time, there was a broken bell above his head that was shining with five-color divine light.
But in the open space next to this stranger, there is still a stone sculpture standing, which looks like King Namoyun.
"Your Majesty... is gone."
Yaoge murmured in a daze, with no sign of joy or sadness on his face.
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and bright sunlight shone in from the gap in the cave roof, making the originally dark and eerie cave suddenly become bright and spacious.
Yao Ge raised his head and looked at the blue sky through the gap, and his nervousness instantly relaxed.
Yu Yuan determined the general direction of the next step by calculating the secrets, then put away the two treasures, looked at the mountain ghost in front of him and said: "You made faces at me before, did you want to remind me that this cave is dangerous? I can't tell. You mountain ghost is quite courageous."
Yao Ge remained silent.
She is a mountain ghost who was born after King Moyun opened a blessed land here.
Even if she hated King Moyun's actions, she could not smile when facing Yu Yuan, the "murderer".
Yu Yuan originally wanted to take her to Linhuan Pass, but seeing her appearance, he didn't mention it and directly took out the pure glass vase and put the stone carving of King Namoyun in it.
The Heavenly Demon Forbidden God Curse is very vicious and can seal the soul of the person who is cursed in the physical body, leaving them in a state of immortality and eternal loneliness.
Now Yu Yuan has just come into contact with this curse and can only barely use it. He is still far from being able to solve the curse.
Therefore, he had no way to break the curse for the demons and immortals who had been tricked by King Moyun. He could only put them all into pure glass bottles and wait to break the curse for them later.
Yu Yuan is not a good person either.
In line with the principle of not wasting, he used these stone carvings to build a training room exclusive to him in a pure glass bottle.
All he had to do was to be in it and endure the erosion of the Heavenly Demon's Forbidden Curse without distinction.
This can be regarded as making the best use of everything.
After gathering everything, Yu Yuan flew out of the cave on the auspicious clouds, and then walked away under the shocked eyes of the demons and immortals.
The demons didn't dare to stop him, so they bravely ran into the cave to check, and then learned from Yao Ge that King Moyun had turned into stone.
"The king is gone!"
"Uuuu... Your Majesty, you died so miserably, haha..."
"Why are you laughing? Why don't you cry!"
"Our king is dead, and the other seventy-two cave demon kings will feel it. Maybe they will send someone to check...if you don't want to die, just cry to me!"
"Uuuu... Your Majesty, you died well, hahahaha..."
"You're still smiling!"
"I'm sorry, I just can't help it... This damn King Moyun turned my father into stone, and now it's finally his turn to suffer the consequences!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My grandfather was also killed by him.
"It's because he doesn't care about life and death and wants to attack that immortal."
"Kill yourself... It's a good death!"
At this moment, a deep and heavy voice sounded: "Good, good! Unexpectedly, Taoist friend Moyun has passed away after not seeing him for a few days."
The demons were startled and looked around, only to see a strangely dressed young man with a handsome face standing there with his hands clasped together. His eyes passed through the demons and landed on Yao Ge.
"I never thought that such a filthy place could give birth to an elf like you... Mercy, Mercy, you are destined to me in the West, so please follow me to the Pure Land of Bliss in the West."
Yao Ge looked at the handsome man with wide eyes, "Who are you?"
The man looked gentle and replied with a smile: "I am Kinnara in the west, and I am here to save all sentient beings in the world by the order of the master teacher."
…
Yu Yuan rode on the golden-eyed five-cloud camel and rode northward along Cuiping Mountain.
Although Beiju Luzhou is the smallest among the four major continents, it is still an infinitely vast territory for most immortals.
In the north of Beiju Luzhou, close to the extremely cold land of Beiming, is the territory occupied by the Wu clan.
Since the end of the ancient era, the remaining Wu clan has been divided into two parts.
Some of the Pingxin saints who were in charge of the six paths of reincarnation moved to the netherworld and became the underworld gods. From then on, they never saw the light of day and had no freedom. They earned merit and washed away their own karma by guiding all living beings to reincarnate.
The other part was moved to Beiju Luzhou, struggling to survive in the bitter cold land full of poisonous miasma. At the same time, they had to deal with the attacks of the old enemy demon clan at all times, and the living environment was in danger.
I can't tell which of these two consequences is better.
Especially for the Wu clan who only respect the great god Pangu and look down on everything else, this kind of frustrating life is not to mention how difficult it is to endure.
Based on the information he received from King Moyun, and his own deductions with the help of two spiritual treasures, Yu Yuan sensed that after Wanlipeng captured the fragments of the Chaos Bell, in order to prevent being overtaken by others, he headed north all the way. Ji Xing has entered the territory of the Witch Clan.
To the Demon Clan, the Witch Clan's territory is like a forbidden area. Unless a large number of people are gathered, not even the Demon God dares to intrude.
The golden-eyed five-cloud camel turned into a golden cloud and rushed northward. Yu Yuan also saw many demons and gods on the way, all of whom were following Yun Cheng Wanlipeng.
Yu Yuan did not take the initiative to provoke them, and it took him nearly two days to reach the Wu clan territory.
At a glance, the front is surrounded by mountains and there are many evil valleys.
Countless huge monster skeletons were nailed to cliffs.
Dragon, snake, horned leopard, goshawk...
Yu Yuan looked at this scene and immediately felt a vast aura coming towards his face.
On the prehistoric stage of history, the Wu clan definitely left a mark.
Especially the majestic figures of the twelve ancestral witches are imprinted on the world and cannot be erased for a long time.
They stood tall against the sky, shattered the stars with one punch, and shattered the heavenly palace with one kick.
There is no doubt about the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Each of them has unparalleled power and can control time, space, earth, sky, water, fire, and the five elements...
It is no exaggeration to say that the combined power of the twelve ancestral witches is enough to destroy the world!
But now, all twelve ancestral witches have disappeared.
Even the ancestral witch who controlled the earth has become a saint of peace.
Now, there are only a small number of descendants of the Wu clan left in the wild land, still living tenaciously in this cruel and barbaric land.
"Boom!"
A loud noise like a landslide came from the valley ahead.
Yu Yuan raised his eyes and looked through the poisonous fog and miasma, and saw a giant-like man rushing out of the broken cave.
This strong man was at least a foot tall, with tangled muscles all over his body, and red and hot blood lingering around him, almost condensing into substance.
He was only wearing a skirt made of tiger skin, and there was nothing else covering his body. His hair was also messy, and two small fiery red snakes hung from his earlobes, hissing and spitting out snake messages from time to time.
This is the witch clan!
Yu Yuan's heart moved slightly, but he saw an acquaintance standing opposite the big man from the Wu clan.
The man was tall and strong, brave and mighty. Although he was not as good as the witch clan, he was not weak at all in terms of momentum.
He wears the Aquarius Heavenly Crown on his head, wears a spacious cassock on his body, holds a nine-ring tin staff in his left hand, clasped his hands together in front of his chest with his right hand, and has a solemn expression on his face.
Although his attire was different from before, Yu Yuan could still recognize at a glance that this person was Dashi Zhi, a direct disciple of the Western Sect Saint.
At the same time, the great general also saw him, his expression was slightly startled, then he frowned and turned his attention back to the big man of the witch clan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Witch King Scarlet Sun, I have received three punches from you. , according to our agreement, you should join our Western religion as a Dharma Protector..."
"Go to hell!"
The Scarlet Sun Witch King spat, turned around, and ran away with long strides.
This was unimaginable in ancient times, but now, even the bravest and most fearless warriors of the Witch Clan have learned to survive.
The momentum is so great that his eyes flicker and he subconsciously wants to chase it.
However, he glanced at Yu Yuan, stopped, and said in a deep voice: "I was ordered by Master Teacher to come here to save sentient beings. Why do fellow Taoists do such bad things?"
"Um?"
Yu Yuan glanced at him in surprise, "I'm just passing by... We have no enmity, why should I spoil your good deeds? Aren't you deliberately looking for trouble?"
"No injustice or enmity?" The left hand holding the nine-ring tin staff suddenly tightened, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
"You dare to say that you have no grievances or grudges against me?!"
Yu Yuan:"……"
He remembered.
At the peach festival in heaven, in front of all the immortals and gods, he was slapped dozens of times in the face, and in the end he almost had his face smeared with feces.
"It seems you have remembered it."
Take a deep breath.
He is a direct disciple of a saint, a man of infinite wisdom, unparalleled martial power, vigor and vigor. He is not the Maitreya who laughs every day and treats hardship as pleasure...
He could never swallow this breath!
Now that the two of them collided in this dangerous and desolate Beiju Luzhou, they knew that it was time to wash away their shame!
He looked at Yu Yuan and said calmly: "I am here to save all sentient beings who have a destiny. My fellow Taoist has a destiny with me. I will take you to the bliss of the West."
"Are you serious, you want to come to ferry me?"
Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, very surprised in his heart, and even wanted to ask about this great situation.
You are so reckless, does your saint know?
(End of chapter)
