The shadow receded, and I stepped into the pool. The top of the water surface was submerged, and in an instant I reached the bottom of the abyss. The quasi-sages of the demonic path lived in seclusion here. The darkness was so thick that it was impossible to push away. My body, mind, and soul were squeezed, and I could not escape. Under the illumination of several lanterns around, I felt at ease.
If you look closely at the small lantern hanging in the air, you will see that it does not contain a candle or lighting stone, but a glowing grass leaf.
This grass leaf comes from the only natural thing growing at the bottom of the abyss, named Tammoga.
The profound energy of Taoism in the abyss is extremely powerful. Sitting here and forgetting to realize the Tao will smooth your mind and help your practice. However, darkness is its most natural defense. Without the shining of Tamaka, the quasi-sage will not be able to stay under the erosion of darkness for a long time.
At the bottom of this endless abyss, quasi-sages set up monasteries, build monasteries, and build palaces based on where Tamaka grew up. Since Tamaka grew up in clusters here and there and was extremely scattered, their places of practice were also separated from each other. Far away, the one closest to the portal is the Holy Demon Palace used for discussions.
Bu Mei took out the edict of the Holy Demon Palace, and a small lantern followed the edict's breath and floated in front of her, taking the initiative to guide her.
A lantern here corresponds to a quasi-holy residence, and the quasi-holy token is needed as a guide to open the way for the lantern. If you force your way in, you may be harmed by darkness, formations, restrictions, etc.
Bu Mei followed the small lantern without squinting. The darkness was always three steps away from her, and she could not see clearly except where the leaves of Tamaka were shining.
After about a moment, the fluorescent yellow light gradually filled the area as far as the eye could see. Behind the relaxed Tamaga bushes, the Holy Demon Palace stretched like a high and wide embankment.
Entering the Temple of the Holy Demon, Tamaka's light is everywhere and his shadow is nowhere to hide.
After finishing the routine report, Bu Mojing waited for the gangster to speak. Time passed little by little, and the silence became abnormal.
She raised her eyes and met the gangster's gaze, but her eyes did not waver at all. "What else does the Demon Lord have to say?"
The gangster suddenly smiled, and his cold face looked a bit strange, "You are not far from perfection by practicing the orthodox inheritance of the Holy Land."
The threshold for inheritance in the Holy Land is very high, and it is about a "fit". Even if he got all the inheritance, he didn't just practice it if he wanted to. He only chose one of them to practice the Fiery Demon Embryo that forged his true body.
But Bu Mo was recognized by Shen Hen Yan Mo Jing in the devil's cave.
The Yama Sutra of Shen Hen is the supreme inheritance of the demonic path.
Obtaining the inheritance of the Holy Land is both a good thing and a bad thing.
Demonic believers do everything possible to improve their strength and gain merit, just to get a chance to enter the Demonic Cave to practice the inheritance of the Holy Land. However, they do not know that once they enter the Demonic Cave, it is not easy to come out again.
The bandit relied on the fact that the inheritance of the Holy Land was ripped off by him from his direct heir, and threatened and lured the believers who entered the Demon Cave and received the inheritance, and swore a poisonous oath of allegiance.
There is no denying that she is almost a quasi-saint.
The bandits are a little wary of her. Firstly, she has extremely high talent for cultivating demons. If the Holy Land Demonic Path is still there, it will be a matter of time before she becomes the direct descendant of the Inner Sect. Furthermore, the Holy Land Demonic Path still has the remaining power. If someone with ambition and strength appears, The quasi-sages of the demonic path in the holy land are a threat to these foreign quasi-sages of the demonic path.
But the gangster doesn't want to give up a puppet who has cultivated the Shenhenyan Demon Sutra, so he can only let her never break free.
"Elder Bumo, what do you think about the three seats?"
"No idea."
"Then what do you want?"
"I want to be invincible."
The gangster smiled, yes, there is no good or evil, no right and wrong, not even herself, only strength in her eyes.
When Bu Mo passed the test of the Shenhen Yama Sutra, he grabbed the sutra and did not give it out immediately. He just asked jokingly, "Power or freedom, what do you choose?"
"Power." Without hesitation.
"Follow me, and I will give you the Yama Sutra of Shenhen."
There was no need for coercion, just the inducement, and Bu Mo simply swore an oath, leaving him with nothing to use.
Now, He said again, "So far, I have fulfilled my oath to protect your life and not to let other demonic quasi-sages harm you. If you become a quasi-sage, it will be a bit difficult for me. After all, I own the Holy Land. The quasi-sage of the orthodox inheritance is too threatening. If others try their best to deal with you, I can't protect you."
Bumei thought for a moment, "What do you want me to do."
"The price has increased and you have changed to a blood oath. You will be loyal to me in this life and will never betray you. I promise that if I live for a day, no one can shake your status and power. When you become a quasi-sage, one of the three places on the devil's path will be yours." ."
"One more thing, I want to enter the devil's cave again."
A blood oath with this content is somewhat similar to a master-servant contract. Once the contract is concluded, even if she is stronger than him, she will not be able to escape the shackles of the oath, and the gangsters will be aware of her whereabouts and status.
Bandit Mian allowed the weapon in his hand to pursue strength and nodded to agree to her conditions.
Not being sloppy, she immediately took the essence and blood to swear an oath. Sensing that the oath was fulfilled, the gangster raised his hand and let her go, "Let's go to the Demon Cave. I hope you can give me a surprise when we meet again."
The Demon Cave is underground in the Holy Demon Palace. The gangster's consciousness has been paying attention to her, "watching" her figure being swallowed up by the underground cave, and the black stone door locks the entrance of the cave.
next day
Half of the quasi-sages of the Nine Heavens were invited to the Ancient Heavenly Court, and the Shenhen Demonic Abyss also became lively. One by one, the lords who were not seen often in the past flew out of the abyss, causing the believers to put down what they were doing and crawl on the ground, not daring to move. move.
"Hey, you are indeed the ancient heaven. With a wave of your hand, our superiors are all gone."
"It's not like they all went, I looked at it, at least a dozen of them didn't leave."
"You still have to count."
"Do I need to count? This pressure comes one after another. How many people have I left behind?"
The believers patted their trouser legs and talked quietly for a while. When they saw the patrol team appearing, they immediately dispersed - the canon rules are very strict. Whether in private or in public, if two or more people stand together and talk, it makes the group of mad dogs look like crazy dogs. When the patrol team found out, they had to be questioned. They didn't even ask, and they just hit them with big sticks.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
The gates of the ancient heaven were closed, and the Taoist seminar was held as scheduled.
Zhutian Imperial Domain
The excluded Taiyi Quasi Saints stood silently in the imperial court, with clouds and mist lingering around the corners of their clothes.
A group of venerables filed in.
"The spiritual confinement of the venerable emperor\Wuding\The burning of the harp on the floor\Sanqiu."
"Ling Weichu, the great master who supports and teaches you, has a clear mind."
"Zhenwu Legion Dingtian Marshal Zhao Xuan."
"Taiyi Battle Palace, Killing Palace, Xuanyuan."
"The general will drink at dawn."
"The master of Tianquan Hall, Guan Zizhuo."
"The chief official of Yuheng Palace is Fish Medicine."
"Gong Bonan, the chief official of Kaiyang Palace."
"Fire Marshal Tantai Chengwang."
"Marshal Yang Zhu of the Ministry of Water."
"See you all, Your Majesty!"
"No gift."
Yu Sheng flicked his fingers and a ray of light flew out, scattering like a thin thread and sinking into their eyebrows, "Waiting for the order, surprise attack on Shenhen Demon Abyss, you only have one mission, kill all those who stand in the way, and if you have the spare power, destroy the red dots marked on the map. "
All the venerables were confused. This was so sudden. Why did they decide to attack the Holy Land? However, according to Emperor Siming, their mission had a sense of experience. Putting aside the surprise, they were filled with excitement. The new demonic path had been targeting Taiyi for a long time. , the quasi-holy war forces from both sides often fight at the border. Which Supreme Being has never experienced the line between life and death.
Forget it, the new demonic path was blocked outside Zhutian by the remnants of the Jiutian Ringkong Formation, but through various indirect methods, it extended its hands into the Zhutian Ten Thousand Realms, and countless lower-level soldiers were harmed by it.
If blood feud is not avenged, it will be difficult to eliminate national hatred!
