"Uh, uh!"
The person pinched by Song Yin wanted to struggle, but he could not move. Instead, his mouth was wide open, showing a look of extreme pain. His skin seemed to have been melted away, but there were no traces of evaporation or burning, but It's like being in extreme heat.
This is when Song Yin restrains his strength, otherwise, if he lets it go a little bit, the evil will probably be completely melted away.
"Tell me! Who are you!" Song Yin said in a condensing voice.
Zhang Feixuan and the others looked at each other, and when they saw the costume, they knew something.
Although the people of the Hongye Sect are not all dressed in red, those who wear red clothes are definitely from the Hongye Sect.
"Uh, me"
His eyes were blinded the moment they looked at each other.
Although it looked intact, his eyes couldn't see anything clearly.
But the pressure was real, and he could feel it even if he couldn't see it clearly.
Just like the great sun in the sky, it is so powerful that people dare not act recklessly.
"I am a disciple of the Red Leaf Sect, please forgive me, fellow Taoist!"
Extreme fear kept him begging for mercy.
"One of the three sects of Hongye Sect, one of the evil ways, said, what on earth is this 'ascension' of yours!" Song Yin said coldly.
I really don't dare to hide this kind of coercion.
"Fellow Taoist, don't do anything. Ascension. Ascension is about selecting materials. Our practice depends on this. This person is my practice material and the Qinglian Sect. This time, I will guide him. After removing the internal organs, the soul will be given to the Qinglian Sect. .”
This person is really a disciple of the Red Leaf Sect, and he is here to attract him to ascend this time.
Under Song Yin's pressure, his soul had already trembled, so naturally he had something to say.
Their sect is different from the vocal and silent sect.
The soundless and silent ones are more direct. They sit in the human world and absorb their spirit. Because the methods are different, there is no need to cultivate anything. They just need to cook the spirit well.
What the Red Leaf Sect needs is blood, which is something inside the human body. It mainly focuses on the five internal organs, and other blood marrow and bones are also used simultaneously.
Although this blood organ can be used by mortals, it is not very advanced, the progress of cultivation is too slow, it is not a good material, and it is not easy to use.
What do mortals do when they don’t have what they want?
The answer is to nourish.
Come up with inferior and superficial methods to cultivate all their souls, internal organs, and bodies, so that they can be used for cultivation.
So they came up with the so-called 'gong method' for their cultivation needs.
No matter what is good or evil in the world, they are the ones who passed down this technique and slowly cultivated it.
And the exercises are also used to suit their needs.
For example, the exercises of the Haoqi Sect are a combined Qi refining method that each of their three sects has come up with.
Naturally, there is no requirement for any Qi refining stage, just that they need to develop the medium they need.
Even the theory of evil ways is like this. Don't create too many cheap methods at random. They are all done by people like them as soon as they think of it. The Red Leaf Sect is good at using internal organs to raise ghosts. Among them, the method of sacrificing ghosts is to remove a piece and use it casually. Once they were modified, they were given to perfect people to practice. After a few decades, a batch of good materials were harvested.
Among them, this 'ascension' material is naturally the best.
They are not in a hurry, their lifespan is very long, if they wait for several decades, the Red Leaf Sect alone will be able to produce a dozen such good materials.
Not to mention that each of the three religions has its own jurisdiction, and a hundred years will be enough for them to divide it.
It's really urgent. I can get some materials for the 'Fusion Stage' and use them.
Speaking of which, he was also unlucky. The ghost that he had cultivated for a long time should have transformed. He was about to collect it, but the ghost disappeared for some reason.
It's not that he didn't have time to transform, it's that the whole aura was gone and he disappeared out of thin air.
Naturally, he secretly memorized such strange things and planned to select a place to continue cultivating ghosts after collecting the materials.
Guixiao was trained by Hongye Sect.
The internal organs are sacrificed to the ghost, and after the ghost is formed, one of the internal organs is replaced with the ghost until all the five internal organs are replaced.
A proud man like him has already completed the four internal organs. If he sacrifices another one, he can reincarnate the five internal organs, and then he can continue to cultivate and devour them in order to practice.
"evil ways!"
Hearing this, Song Yin shouted angrily, and the person in his hand turned into nothing, which made these junior brothers feel frightened.
Feed oneself with ghosts
The big sect is indeed the big sect, and these methods are really too powerful.
To put it this way, the disciples of the Red Leaf Sect they met before had a lot of cards in their hands. Fortunately, they had recruited their senior brothers in advance. Otherwise, if they had fought to the end, it was not certain who would win.
But since my senior brother is here, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Didn't such talented people turn into nothing in the hands of senior brother?
"This is the evil way, nothing else counts!"
Song Yin glanced at the stunned crowd, "The ascension is fake. You have been bewitched by evil ways. They will only use you as food and you as a medium!"
By making a raft out of this, not only can he find traces of those evil ways, but he can also let these people understand the truth of this world, so that they can jointly deal with the evil ways.
The truth is cruel, but it must be known, no matter how cruel it is.
"Ascension. Fake?"
Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde were the first to calm down. They had always thought that Song Yin came from the upper realm, so their acceptance level was higher.
They could see clearly that the figures in the sky were pulled down by the immortals, and then the ascending light pillar disappeared.
And some of the words the man said made their hair stand on end.
If the ascension is fake, then what are they searching for?
Moreover, my own master.
Wang Shangde was shocked. His master did not die of old age, but suddenly disappeared one day. At that time, he thought he had been attacked by evil spirits, so he worked hard and thought about one day to deal with evil spirits.
Even the master's master, according to the master, was killed by evil ways, and neither the body nor the body was seen alive.
If it were according to what the Red Leaf Sect said, wouldn't the master be...
"I do not believe!"
Suddenly, Zheng Qi shouted, "I don't believe it! That's my ascension, and it's the ascension that I've spent my whole life working on!!"
His eyes were bright red, "I want to ascend, I want to ascend! Only by ascending can I step into the fairyland and be free from the world! You are evil, you must be evil, use illusions to confuse me!"
He has been working hard for this goal for as long as he can remember. Now someone told him that this was fake and that they were 'food'.
How can you believe this.
How can you believe this! !
What he said is false, he is evil, and his chance to ascend has not yet arrived!
It must be like this, it must be like this!
He wants to mess with my Taoist mind and destroy me to become an immortal!
Desperation emerged from him, but within that despair there was a hint of hope.
He raised his hands to the sky and roared: "I want to ascend. No matter who it is, let me ascend and let me become an immortal!!!"
Boom!
There was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky, and there seemed to be a little joy in the thunder.
Song Yin, who was about to give some words of persuasion, suddenly frowned and saw a bolt of thunder suddenly descending from the sky and hitting Zheng Qi's body.
The thunder and lightning fell, making Zhang Feixuan's face turn pale.
The little bit of hope that was born out of despair then turned into something desperate again.
That is Qing.
"Roar!!"
Amidst the thunder and lightning, roars arose, making people feel fear from inside.
A strange thing, silhouetted against the thunder and lightning, exuded a disgusting aura.
"I have become an immortal, I have become an immortal!!"
An exciting and crazy rough voice came from this strange thing.
(End of chapter)
