"Fox! What a big fox!"
Su Yan, whose belly was held up by the beast, had his legs and tail hanging down. His legs were shaking non-stop, as if he was crawling in space, with a look of panic on his face.
Su Yan, who had always suffered from the phobia of uprooting nine-tailed foxes, was greatly frightened by the sudden appearance of a giant fox.
As soon as he entered the small dark room, Su Yan felt a strong vitality coming from the void, and then the extremely powerful demonic power enveloped him, gradually forming a collection of demonic power that looked like a nine-tailed fox.
The fairy sister turned out to be a nine-tailed fox! Su Yan was extremely shocked by this.
Nine-tailed fox. Where did this nine-tailed fox come from?
Su Yan currently doesn't know about the Empress Dowager Su being buried with Emperor Xia Yu in the ice coffin. Naturally, he won't think about the "immortal death" of the mother of the country long ago. He simply thinks that the immortal sister is a nine-tailed fox from other tribes.
For example, the Qingqiu family, the Tushan family, and the Su family, Su Yan has seen Tushan's fox in his youth.
Therefore, the Queen Mother suddenly showed her Dharma appearance, which naturally frightened Su Yan so much that he thought it was the perverted old fox from his ancestor who was chasing after him.
"We won!"
After catching Su Yan, Fei Beast looked at the blood mist flying in the sky, chuckled, and shook his head.
Although he knew that Yaizhen would not lose when he bets his life, Feishu could not predict that Su Yan would win. Feishu originally just wanted to add some trouble to True Monarch Daohua.
Not losing does not mean that you will definitely win. In Feishuo's guess, Su Yan met the True Lord of Daohua, and then due to various coincidences, he severely disgusted the lawless True Lord of Daohua All Spirits, and then Su Yan He asked his elders or passing masters to rescue him.
Unexpectedly, Su Yan actually used the power of an unknown immortal to kill Zhenjun Daohua on the spot.
True Monarch Daohua also died tragically. The Divine Whip was a power aimed at the level of the soul. Countless golden whips struck his soul, causing irreversible deformation inside the soul of True Monarch Daohua.
The twisted and distorted soul gradually expanded, because the alienation at the level of the soul affected the physical level, causing the soul of Daohua Zhenjun to burst out of his body.
Being greedy leads to poverty in the end.
"Um what is this?"
As the Daohua True Monarch floated in the wind, the remnants of the True Monarch's legal body and soul were scattered all around. The giant embryos and dragon-shaped embryos in the sky fell to the ground one after another as if they had lost power.
Su Yan suddenly had a memory in his mind. The flashback memory was of the back alley of an inn. In the memory, the protagonist was rummaging for food in the swill. Then a cry of death came from the inn. A woman in black robe Xiu asked several monks to chase him all the way out.
The little beggar who was rummaging through the swill was so frightened that he quickly turned over into the swill. After an unknown amount of time, the beggar felt that he could no longer hold his breath, and then he had the courage to poke his head out of his pot to breathe.
But in front of him, a picture scroll that looked like the underworld was displayed.
The twisted, deformed creature fell to the ground, and the black-robed female cultivator half-knelt on the ground and spit out bright red organ fragments.
The little beggar froze in the bucket for a moment, then jumped out of the swill bucket, holding the long sword behind the female nun's back, pushing it deeper with all his strength, and then cut across the body, directly cutting the black-robed female nun in the backyard of the inn.
In his impression, those who can fly around in the blue sky are big shots and very rich.
The little beggar originally just wanted to obtain property, but he did not expect to get an unexpected income: six storage bags.
The black-robed female cultivator was a low-level disciple of Nightmare Town, and the ones chasing her were righteous cultivators.
There is nothing extraordinary about the female cultivator. She is just a monk in the Qi refining stage. She is a low-level person in the era of the little beggar. Her only use is to kill the fledgling or experienced monks.
But her half-baked legacy of Nightmare Town gave birth to a famous demon.
"Is this the memory of Taohua Wanling Zhenjun?" Su Yan said with a surprised expression, looking at the flocs falling from the sky to the ground.
"The soul that has been condensed to the extreme is not so easy to be completely broken up." Feishu glanced at Su Yan beside him and explained calmly: "The soul of the Taoist All Spirits True Monarch has only been broken into fragments. From some kind of In a sense, it is not completely dead now.”
The divine whip only dispersed his soul. The soul of Daohua Zhenjun was extremely condensed. Now it will take some time to catalyze the real death.
"You hate him so much, why don't you give him some help?"
A memory flashed back in Su Yan's mind again. The little beggar who was rummaging for swill in the back alley was now a human-like person, well-dressed, and had reached the foundation-building stage. He had accumulated some wealth, but because he had no family or sect, The little beggar can't learn serious magic.
He can only rely on his fists and kicks, as well as the animal-making method for the entry into the Nightmare Town sect that was dropped by the female cultivator of Nightmare Town, to barely make a living in the world of cultivation.
He could only continue to study the method of making animals in depth.
Although the method of creating animals is a method of punishment, as the beggar deepened his research and development, it has turned into a strange method that can kill anyone who touches it, and he began to become famous.
Starting from killing a monk from the front, the beggar began to engage in profit-free business by killing people and selling goods, and his life turned into nutrients to nourish his growth.
After coming into contact with his colleagues in the world of cultivation, the beggar gradually learned about the world structure and became a member of the Northern Nightmare Sect.
"Why don't you give him a little help?" Fei Beast looked at the flying catkins in the sky and said, "Because it's too troublesome and requires me to strangle him piece by piece. It's better to wait here for a while to prevent him from escaping and let time take away the fragments."
".Is that so?"
Su Yan saw that the beasts were saying this, so it was not easy to refute him. While quietly peeking at the memory of the Taohua Wanling Zhenjun, he raised his hand and said hello to the sky where the smoke was gradually dispersing, and reported to his aunt that he was safe. .
Because the soul had been dispersed, Su Yan could not fully browse the memories of True Lord Daohua.
The memory is basically one section here and another section. One second he might be killing people and stealing goods, and the next second he might be playing with chopsticks in an unknown brothel.
Su Yan didn't take the things in his memory seriously, he just treated them as gossip, and quietly waited for the death of the Taoist Wanling Master before he could leave the Beast Control Sect.
However, as the top layer of floc fell, Su Yan also glimpsed the most important memory of True Lord Daohua.
It was a bloody day.
The beggar who has become a high-ranking member of the Nightmare Town sect is facing the biggest crisis in his life.
The disciples of the Nightmare Sect in the northern state killed the successor of the top magic sect in the southern state.
The leader of the Demon Sect personally came to visit and stripped every member of the Nightmare Town sect in the northern state. They dragged their entire family and drowned them in the cesspit of the city. He took out their souls and hung them in the city to be exposed to the scorching sun until they were gone.
The leader of the Nightmare Town sect fled to the mountains, activated the formation in an attempt to stop the leader of the Demon Sect, and began to pack up the thousand-year-old family wealth in the treasure house and prepare to run away.
Daohua Zhenjun learned a secret here.
The world of cultivation is incomplete. In ancient times, there was no such thing as becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven. The world of cultivation and the fairy world that the world now calls are actually the same thing.
Before the events of Jedi Tiantong happened, the world of cultivation was just a corner of the fairy world.
A powerful force dismembered the Immortal Realm, taking the core part as its own, while smashing other areas and throwing them into the void that swallowed everything.
The world of cultivation is one of the discarded fragments of the fairy world.
Originally I wanted to update four times today, but I was not feeling well yesterday and slept until almost ten o'clock in the morning. I thought about it and prepared to update after lunch.
Something unexpected happened.
It seems like trees are being cut down over my ancestral grave, right? The lumberjacks piled all the dead branches and leaves together, and then they all collapsed and rolled to the foot of the mountain, burying the ancestral graves of several families. Some graves were even exploded by wooden piles cut into circles.
Well, my family is one of them.
I helped move dead branches and leaves there all afternoon, and I almost fell down on the mountain from exhaustion.
I'm such a big black egg, and all kinds of weird things happen to me.
There are pictures and the truth, but I won’t issue Easter egg stamps. After all, it’s not very auspicious.
Seeing how unlucky I am, can you give me some votes?
(End of chapter)
