"Junior Sister Ping'er!" The female cultivator from the Lanchu sect cried out sadly, her eyes full of grief.
In mid-air, Jin Ping'er's eyes were distracted, and the cloud beads fell from her hand, and were swallowed by the ferocious demon head. Finally, she turned around and threw herself into the blood cloud, spitting out the cloud beads to a middle-aged Taoist.
The Taoist's beard and hair were all white, but his appearance was only in his thirties or forties. He was tall and tall. He was holding Yunzhu in his palm, looking calm and relaxed, and looking at his handsome face. , but there was a long mark cutting from the forehead to the ear. One of the eye sockets was empty, with no eyeball inside.
After cultivating the Dharmakaya in the realm of the True Infant, even if the limbs are severed, you can still use the Dharma to repair them. After all, mutilated limbs are a hindrance to practice, and if there are any defects in the Dharmakaya, it means that there is no hope of externalization in this life. .
The middle-aged Taoist's aura in front of them was turbid and unclear, and the blood cloud under his feet was emitting a fishy smell. When everyone saw this, they couldn't tell that he was an evil demon monk. The people in this Tao are full of evil spirits, and their auras are often not as pure as those of monks who practice orthodox Taoism. The higher the Taoism, the more so. Some old demons with advanced cultivation will attract evil aura around them every move, making the day as dim as a long night. .
"Haha, since this cloud bead was delivered to Pindao, Pindao would be disrespectful to refuse it!" He stepped on the blood cloud and was able to influence the blood evil with his movements, which shows how profound his Taoism is.
Not long after, someone outside the dojo recognized his identity and said in a trembling voice: "It's Zhang Xiu, the Ghost Cloud Demon from Quandu Mountain!"
"It turns out it's him!" A monk's expression turned pale with fright. "I heard that this demon was struck by Yuan Guanyin's sword a hundred years ago and has never appeared in front of people since. Now that he has come to this grand event, is it possible? Are you coming here to seek revenge?"
On the rosette in the sky of Fengyun Dojo, Yuan Guanyin looked at her coldly. Even from a long distance, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but frown and felt nervous.
A hundred years ago, he went to a secret place to look for opportunities, but he bumped into Yuan Guanyin, who was out for training. The opponent's sword intent was terrifying, and it was beyond the comparison of ordinary real infants. When he saw his figure, he couldn't help but pull out the sword. The sword comes.
This sword strike almost took away Zhang Xiu's life. If this demon had not mastered the art of escape and studied many life-saving methods, and finally escaped from the Yuan Guanyin Sword, otherwise there would be no Zhang Xiu on Quandu Mountain. . Unfortunately, although his life was successfully saved, one of his eyes was damaged due to the sword intent. I don't know what means Yuan Guanyin used. He has tried all his methods over the years and failed to mend this one eye. How can he make Zhang Xiu not bear a grudge against her?
Fortunately, he knew in his heart that the monks on the lotus throne could not enter the dojo now, and the spiritual monks who escorted the disciples, and even the powerful Dongxu, could not enter the dojo due to the restrictions of Jienan Tianhai. , and cannot take action here. Therefore, even if these people of the righteous path regard the evil cultivator as a savage beast, they have no better way to deal with him at the moment!
Zhang Xiu narrowed his one eye and took in the many monks below him. Then he heard the female cultivator from the Lanchu sect take the lead in shouting: "No, this demon has bad intentions. Two junior brothers, please follow me and leave first!"
This shout immediately made the monks in the field start to panic and run away. Zhang Xiu snatched the cloud beads but did not leave. This showed that his intention was not at all. Someone recalled the evil deeds these evil cultivators had done in the past and started to flee. His heart tightened, and Nu stood up from his seat.
"Something bad is going to happen!" The situation outside the dojo suddenly changed, and the monks who had not yet entered it began to beat in their hearts at this moment.
The next moment, there was a bloody light in the sea of clouds, and a red palace full of awe-inspiring aura emerged from the thick clouds. This magical artifact is extremely majestic, no less than the ten sects of the Righteous Way. There are dozens of flags with different patterns hanging on it. There are many monks with turbid auras leaning on the fence to look at it. It can be seen that they are all evil cultivators. They must be here today. The one who comes is not good.
The Tianhai sea area in the south of the boundary is vast, and there is a harbor connected to the Jingshan ghost domain. The evil monks can use this to bypass the eyes and ears of the righteous sect and enter it in a dignified manner. And because the righteous monks have always hated them and others, and they also intend to suppress the evil sect's destiny so that it cannot escape from the Jingshan Ghost Domain, so whenever an evil cultivator enters Fengyunhui, the righteous monks will do their best to kill him. wait.
If things go on like this, it is almost impossible for the Demon Dao monks to be on the prestigious list and be rewarded by heaven. This has also greatly weakened the strength of the Demon Dao, leaving them without the confidence to dare to do evil in the world. However, they could not swallow this resentment with peace of mind.
Therefore, whenever the Fengyun Conference starts, the evil sects in the Jingshan Ghost Domain will cross the sea, enter the dojo during the melee to seize the beads, and hunt down these righteous disciples. They are well aware of the fact that it is difficult for them to get on the list of celebrities, and they come here mostly to fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to relieve their anger. Because the Jingshan Ghost Domain is located in a remote place, it is inherently difficult for evil cultivators to survive the calamity. Many of them, who have stopped at the True Infant Realm, will deliberately accumulate strength for hundreds or even thousands of years in order to survive in Fengyunhui. They massacred the righteous monks.
Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. One's destiny rises while another's fortune declines. When the evil cultivators killed the righteous disciples in Fengyun Meeting, they could even steal their luck and get a lot of opportunities. This is one of the reasons why they would rather take risks to enter it.
In the past, it was not uncommon for evil demon monks to appear in the Fengyun Conference. However, after the great catastrophe ten thousand years ago, they rarely appeared in Jienan Tianhai. The last time the evil sect's underworld palace appeared was six hundred years ago. The Wind and Cloud Conference of 2016, and that year had countless casualties, especially in the past. It is no wonder that the disciples felt cold all over when they saw the evil sect's underworld palace.
The evil cultivating true infants in the Hades Hall are well prepared. I am afraid they are all those who are advanced in Taoism. Just like the ghost cloud demon Zhang Xiu, his age is far older than the disciples in the field. Just relying on these extra years of practice, he can Enough for the righteous disciples to drink a pot!
Zhang Xiu stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dozens of righteous monks in front of him immediately froze on the spot. They were swallowed up by the blood cloud, and when they landed on the ground, only withered bones were left. His magical power is very powerful. During the Fengyun Meeting six hundred years ago, he used this method to take away many people's lives. Now that hundreds of years have passed, Zhang Xiu will be even more powerful than he was then. few!
Everyone could only see where the blood cloud passed, and bits and pieces of withered bones scattered from it, as if they had been eaten dry and wiped clean, which made people feel chilly. Although the female cultivators from the Lanchu sect managed to struggle, they were unable to escape from Zhang Xiu's hands, and eventually died of hatred together with the other two.
Seeing this scene, countless monks fell silent, their faces as sinking as water. (End of chapter)
