Kirin Domain.
King Qilin looked at Yuan Bubai in the distance and suddenly felt that the kebab in his hand was no longer fragrant.
This...is this promotion?
Suddenly a shadowy memory came to mind.
Will he still fight with himself?
No, what am I afraid of? I am already in the Desolate Soul Realm, and can be called a half-step Emperor Demon. With the Qilin Beast Blood Formation, I can compete with the old Qinglong. I am still worried about him, a monkey who has just advanced to the Ancestral Demon Realm. ?
I am the Qilin King. I want to protect the Qilin Domain and cannot go out.
So if you want to fight, you can only fight in Qilin Domain!
If he hadn't eaten poisonous mushroom essence and had a temporary stomachache, otherwise he wouldn't have lost to Yuan Bubai!
You should keep this in mind.
But then seeing Yuan Bubai paying homage to Fang Cun, King Qilin's eyes lit up.
He respects my son as his teacher!
Isn’t that my grandson!
If the grandpa is beaten by his grandson, then he should be beaten. Can he still argue with his grandson?
Thinking of this, Qilin King suddenly felt much better, and smelled the aroma of grilled skewers on his hands.
No wonder Chen Luo named the protagonist in the book Sun, it turns out there was a foreshadowing!
As expected, he is the eldest son of my Qilin King!
Thinking of this, Qilin King burst into laughter
After breaking through the ancestral demon, he needed to consolidate the ancestral star as soon as possible, so Yi Bubai just said a few words to Junjiguo in a hurry before entering the void. The two great ancestral monsters of the ape tribe also followed the protector.
At this time, there is no doubt about Yuan Bubai's status as an ancestral demon, and the so-called protector is just to prevent accidents.
At this time, the Southern Wasteland was silent, and everyone needed time to sort out their thoughts.
Even the sound of laughter suddenly came from the Qilin Domain, and no one discussed it.
Silly roe deer, who knows if he has thought of some ethics again.
Ignore him!
The key now is that Yuan Bubai succeeded!
This is the first person from both the human and demon clans to advance to the super level since the Bloodline Lake Tide!
This is not the point. The point is the phantom of stone that breaks through the bloodline lake tide cloud and forms in the high sky.
Even a fool knows what is in that stone!
The question is, can just characters written in books also condense blood?
Shouldn't it be a great demon that really existed in ancient times?
At this moment, not only the Great Sage of the Southern Wilderness, but also some of the ancestral demons were filled with question marks.
"It's the way of heaven..." The wise ancestral demon sighed, seeming to be talking to himself, but his voice spread far and wide.
"The way of heaven can give birth to demon ancestors, and naturally it can also give birth to other creatures."
"Bai Mo's article connects the demon clan down to the Heavenly Dao. This is to open up the demon clan to the Heavenly Dao again!"
"It's just that the rules of heaven are not complete now, and we can no longer give birth to earth-shattering monsters like the demon ancestors like before."
"That stone shadow has not yet reached the level of the Demon Ancestor. It should be the bloodline of the Emperor Demon. However, maybe the rules of heaven are incomplete, maybe Lord Baishan's abilities are limited, or maybe the book "The Legend of Wukong" has not been finished."
"Sun Wukong, or the Lingming Stone Monkey, has not broken out of the stone, so this blood can only be called the blood of the Half-Step Emperor Demon
"Yuan Bubai's self-reliance to reach the sky and the ape ancestor phase is the ancestral demon form of this half-step emperor demon bloodline. Yuan Bubai's original bloodline of the white ape that reaches the sky will all be converted into the bloodline of the Lingming Stone Monkey. When he is in the ancestral demon state That’s why Yuan Bubai is the blood shadow.”
"The key is, Yuan Bubai is still alive, all you need to do is see him, there is no need to trace back the bloodline!"
"This branch will definitely prosper in the future!"
All the monsters were shocked.
Is this a half-emperor demon?
If the stone cracks after that thing, will it directly become the bloodline of the Emperor Demon?
Isn’t it the reason why everyone is fighting to the death in the Southern Wilderness just for blood?
I heard that the criminal tribe gave Bai Qingqing and the snake tribe gave She Xiangxiang. It seems that the effect was not as good as that of the ape tribe's Sun Man'er...
Could it be that Lord Baishan likes...
At this moment, the ancestral demon who "explained" the Emperor Demon of Heaven suddenly changed his subject. His spiritual thoughts were powerful, and a thunderous sound came to Fang Cun Mountain: "Master Baishan, can you give my clan a role in "The Legend of Wukong"?"
"I don't want to be on par with Sun Wukong, but if I have some fighting power, just be a helper to Sun Wukong!"
"My clan would like to respect Fangcunshan as our teacher!"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the ancestor demons suddenly became enlightened.
yes!
Who knows if Mountain Lord Bai can write a book of this level like "The Legend of Wukong"?
Find a character first and then talk about it.
Apart from anything else, as long as you have the potential of the ancestor demon, you have found a treasure!
A living ancestral demon with open veins is much more useful than the blood shadow of the ancestral demon that can only be comprehended through the depth of the bloodline.
As for respecting Fangcunshan as my teacher, although it is impossible to talk about it, I definitely want to get close to him, but that does not mean respecting Fangcunshan as my master, the initiative is still in my own hands!
How much effort you put in then will depend on how much benefit you get.
However, can Fang Cunshan accept empty talk?
We are all ancestral demons, and we are all facing thousands of descendants. When we ask for help, it would be fine if the request is granted, but if the other party refuses, we will lose face!
For a moment, all the ancestor demons fell silent one by one, wanting to see Bai Mo's answer to the ancestor demon who spoke.
Square inch mountain.
Chen Luo was stunned when he heard this. He was a little surprised when the Lingming Stone Monkey bloodline appeared. There was actually someone asking for a role.
I'll give it to you as soon as you tell me, wouldn't that be a very low price...
Chen Luo looked towards the direction from which the ancestral demon figure came, and saw a shadow of an ancestral star in the sky. A figure with fangs, fat body and black body appeared in the ancestral star.
"This big man with black stockings... no, what clan does this big black man belong to?"
"Brother Bai is the ancestral demon of the He tribe. Although this tribe is small in number, it is powerful..."
"Okay!" Chen Luo said directly, "I agree!"
As soon as these words came out, all demons were shocked
This...this is what you agreed to?
The mountain owner is confused!
Aren't they the pig tribe? They are rude and uneducated. How can they be taught by this wonderful book?
On the other hand, the ancestral demon of the He clan was overjoyed. You know, even the words I just explained were all said by another ancestral demon in a small area, and I just took them over and explained them.
I just sold myself a favor and said something casually. Unexpectedly, I got it!
"Hahahaha... Lord Baishan, after the bloodline tide, I will take my children and grandchildren to pay homage to the mountain! I will prepare the ceremony for worshiping the mountain right away. Hahahaha..." While laughing wildly, the figure of the ancestor demon of the Yi tribe appeared directly in front of the mountain. Dissipated in the air.
The other ancestral demons suddenly reacted, and in an instant, their voices intertwined and swarmed towards Fangcun Mountain.
"Master Baishan, my clan also needs a role..."
"Master Bai, I have long admired the talent of Mountain Master. I have a great-granddaughter..."
"Master Baishan, I have a pair of biological twin great-granddaughters...
"Humph, Master Baishan, how can you be so narrow-minded as you think! Master Baishan, I have a pair of direct biological grandsons and granddaughters!"
"What, there's no protagonist anymore? It doesn't matter, a supporting role is fine too!"
"What, there's no more positive character? It doesn't matter, the negative character is fine too."
"The point is, like Sun Wukong, he has a background, and when the time comes to gather his bloodline, he will be at a higher level..."
"Ah? Want to register? Okay, okay..."
Because of Chen Luo's sudden action, the atmosphere in Nanhuang seemed to have suddenly changed.
But after a while of idleness, it gradually returned to normal.
With Yuan Bubai's example in front of them, the pinnacle saints of all races became even more excited and worked hard to absorb the tides of luck.
I just didn’t expect that after half a day, no humans or demons tried to break through.
Until half a day passed, Yuan Bubai broke through the bloodline tidal cloud and saw night falling and a waning moon rising, and two rays of blood rising into the sky from a remote place in the southern wilderness!
Monster clan, two!
As two rays of blood shot into the sky, a putrid smell that made people frown spread out.
When the blood light dissipated, the appearance of the demon clan in the blood light was finally revealed.
They were two bird monsters, one with one leg and tail, shaped like a swan; the other looked like a duck, but dragged a long rat tail.
"Hit your heels!"
"Hook!"
Immediately, some demon clan recognized the identities of these two bird demons.
Plague demon!
"Damn, are they going to advance?"
"I can't agree, I must stop it!" Immediately a message came from the ancestral demon.
At this time, the heel suddenly spoke: "I swear by blood, today Xu Gou and I are promoted to the Ancestral Demon, and we will never step into the Southern Wilderness!"
"But whoever wants to stop us, we will definitely pollute his blessed realm with his corpse!"
Hearing what Tiao Heel said, all the ancestor demons who were about to take action were startled.
If all monsters are transformed from the blood of the Demon Ancestor, this great plague demon is the pus blood of the Demon Ancestor.
These two bird demons are both plague demons. It is certainly not difficult for them to deal with them.
But it’s disgusting!
Even if you kill the other party easily, if the other party throws a pile of excrement at you before dying, do you think it's disgusting or not?
A bloodline oath to never enter the Southern Wilderness? That’s fine too.
The ancestor demons looked at me and I looked at you, all expecting the other party to take action, but no one made any move.
At this moment, a powerful righteousness filled the air, and the righteous wind blew away the putrid smell.
Clear blue light rose into the sky. In the blue light, there seemed to be a thunderbolt exploding between heaven and earth, and an old man wearing a letter robe came through the air. He looked at the two great plague demons and smiled heartily.
"I thought I would gain nothing from this trip."
"I didn't expect to bump into you!"
"Hit your heels! Xu Gou! You know me!"
....
At the same time, Daxuan, the biased place.
Cheng Nansong put down the case file he had just reviewed, seemed to have something in his heart, and looked in the direction of Nanhuang.
"Senior brother..." Cheng Nansong called softly.
He could not forget the lonely look on his senior brother's face twenty years ago when he was jointly pressured by several human saints and had to resign from the position of Dharma Prime Minister.
"Nan Song, I have two major regrets for my brother's survival to this day."
"First, the criminal law does not belong to the saints."
"I have sorted out 3,677 cases related to the Holy Clan. All the witnesses and material evidence are there, and they are sealed in the Tianzi Library of Bianyidian. When you are in charge of Bianyidian, if the situation changes for the better, you will open this library. If the situation fails, I will leave this matter to the next Dharma minister."
"The law may come late, but it will never be absent!"
"The dead will rest in peace."
"Secondly, in the fifteenth year of the Zhenghe calendar, there was a plague that affected tens of millions of people. The two evil monsters Guheel and Ganggu are still on the run. I can't put them to death with my own hands. I feel ashamed of the tens of millions of people who died!"
"This matter must not be forgotten!"
"I will not give up tracking. If there is any news, I will let you know."
After the explanation was completed, this great scholar who pioneered the method of forensic medicine boarded the ship and left.
After taking a long breath, Cheng Nansong raised his head and saw a pair of unfinished words. It was before my senior brother left that he had only written half of "Man Jiang Hong" -
"Eternity long,"
"How many, the wronged souls lament."
"Hope is empty, the world is infinite."
"A cluster of sorrows."
"Weeping blood flies laugh at the sky,"
"Grab the sail and lock the white chain with the shadow."
"The waning moon rises, and a fierce wind suddenly rises,"
"Blow it all away!"
.....
Southern wilderness.
The righteous wind rises and blows away all the rotten air.
"Kick your heels, help me with the hook! You still recognize me," Song Ci shouted coldly!
Gu Hei and Bang Gou looked at Song Ci. Although they had solemn expressions on their faces, Gu Sleep still said: "Song Ci, you are no longer the Daxuan Dharma Prime Minister, so why are you pressing so hard against us?"
"According to the Tide Argument, if someone blocks your canonization, the Guardians can take action. But if you attack us, the Guardians cannot help."
"Why bother?
"I'm going to promote my ancestor, and you can make you a saint, isn't it good?"
Song Ci sneered: "Noisy!"
"Da Xuan Law: Anyone who encounters Da Xuan's key criminals and Da Xuan people can practice Da Xuan's method!"
Song Ci made a hand seal, and a family, country, and world immediately enveloped him. This family, country, and world turned out to be a tomb.
Immediately, Song Ci thought, and in the tomb mountain, the tomb statues cracked open, and mummies came out, and rushed towards the two bird demons!
At this time, the ancestral demons of the demon clan were passing messages to each other, and tacitly agreed to give up the battlefield to Song Ci and the two giant cancer demons.
Naturally, Song Ci and the others knew that there were few geniuses in the past hundred years who had created their own profession.
If he were to be canonized, his combat prowess would be at the top of the same level.
Such a person actually did not go to be canonized, but instead came to fight to the death with the cancerous demon that had been abandoned by all demons.
It seemed that the human protectors did not stop Song Ci.
Sometimes, I really don’t know whether humans are smart or stupid.
Needless to say, they are smart. There are not as many holes in fishing nets as there are hundreds of thousands of minds.
But sometimes, they will pay an unimaginable price for some inexplicable persistence.
But, what does it have to do with them.
Humans who occasionally make mistakes are good humans.
This wave brings double happiness!
At this time, what they have to do is to try not to let them stop, and to block the possible defenders from the human race.
Perfect!
Square inch mountain.
"Former Dharma Minister, Song Ci?" Chen Luo looked strange as he listened to the seventh senior brother's introduction.
No wonder the dirty land reincarnation is so easy to use.
"Teacher said that among the great scholars of the human race today, one of the people he admires is the Great Confucian of the Song Dynasty." The Seventh Senior Brother said softly, "His way is not so much the way of examining bones. It’s said to be the way of compassion.”
"The tragic life of the deceased ended in a hurry."
"Those who pity the living are separated by life and death, but they don't know the reason."
"In his eyes, it was not a cold corpse, but a warm life."
"Every life experience will be condensed into corpse spirits by his righteousness and magical power, and they will walk with him."
Chen Luo was startled. He looked at the "corpses" rushing towards the two great monsters in the air and wondered: "Aren't those real bodies? Are they perceptions?"
"Yes, it is the memory of the souls of the dead that he can retain, evolved from his own righteousness. Until they reach the age when they should have died, Song Ci will exorcise the corpse spirit."
"The teacher said that Song Daru tried his best to make every person who died unjustly leave a complete trace in this world."
"Even so, it was slandered by those defenders as desecrating the dead."
Chen Luo was shocked and looked at the sky again
Song Ci must win!
Not only must we win this battle, but we must also succeed in canonization!
.....
In the sky, Tao Heel and Jie Gou were surrounded by corpse spirits. These corpse spirits were not puppets. They were essentially condensed righteousness and retained some memories of the deceased. At this time, they actually united to form a formation and launched righteous attacks one after another. Send it out and hit the two big demons.
Heels and Fugou were trapped by the corpse spirit formation, releasing the miasma of plague. Although the corpse spirits were not entities, the miasma could corrode the righteousness. After a while, the righteousness on the corpse spirits was contaminated, and the disease spread quickly.
Song Ci frowned slightly and pressed the seal with both hands. Immediately, new corpse spirits rushed out from the tombs of his family, country and world to replace the corpse spirits infected by the mad epidemic.
And Tao Heel and Xu Gou also started to cooperate with each other, one focusing on offense and the other on defense, and they started to compete with Song Ci.
Song Ci's face was ashen. The greatest power of his family, country, and world was the large number of corpses and spirits. Moreover, they were connected to him mentally and gathered the righteousness of the Confucian scholars, so they were best at fighting in groups. But these two big pox demons are also based on this idea.
If this goes on for a long time, I am afraid that all my corpse spirits will be infected by their plague.
Thinking of this, the seal in Song Ci's hand changed, and the corpse spirit that originally besieged Gu Hei and Bang Gou quickly returned and re-entered Song Ci's family, country and world.
Just when the demons thought Song Ci was about to give up, a coffin suddenly burst out of the ground, flew up, and quickly filled Song Ci.
At the same time, the tombs in the entire family, country, and world all cracked open, and countless corpses flew up, and then all crashed into the blessed material.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Heel sneered, and was about to hit the blessed material, when he suddenly asked the direction of the human race, and heard the anger of Old King Jing: "Heel, Song Ci is attacking the semi-saint, do you want to interrupt him?"
As soon as he said this, Gu Hei immediately stopped what he was doing.
It stands to reason that if he took action during Song Ci's canonization, the guardians would be able to take action.
But the problem is, canonization is nothing!
Bloodline tides and heavenly destiny had no response.
Are you saying this is canonization?
Even a fool can see that Song Ci is making a big move!
"Ye Lai, that's too much..." Wolf Clan's ancestral demon Wolf said calmly,
King Lao Jing snorted coldly: "Do I know how to make a saint, or do you know how to make a saint? How about you make one of them and let me see. If you succeed, I will shut up immediately!"
"You..." The ancestral demon was choked by Old King Jing, snorted and stopped talking.
At this moment, the coffin suddenly shook violently, and then the coffin exploded, and a figure slowly walked out of the coffin.
It was still Song Ci, but now his face was pale and his figure was stooped. He was far from the solemn appearance before.
He raised his hand and pointed towards Tao Heel and Bang Gou. Suddenly, two shadows of tombs appeared above them, directly covering Tao Heel and Bang Gou.
At the same time, the tomb-like family, country, and world also turned into a shadow of a tomb, covering Song Ci.
Just when the demons were confused, Song Ci suddenly spoke--
"Cause of death: strangulation!"
As he finished speaking, a rope mark quickly appeared on Song Ci's neck, and his neck was shrinking visibly to the naked eye, as if there was really a rope strangling his neck.
However, a chain of righteousness appeared directly on the necks of Heel and Xu Gou, strangling their throats, and it seemed that they were going to be strangled to death.
Heels and hooks grasped the righteousness chain, and the plague and thinness were continuously released from the body to pollute the righteousness chain. Finally, at the last moment, the righteousness chain was broken.
"Song Ci, what kind of evil magical power do you have!" He shouted loudly, trying to break through the shadow of the tomb, but he ran into a seal.
Song Ci ignored her heels and continued: "Cause of death: fire."
As soon as Song Ci finished speaking, the skin all over his body immediately began to turn into a charred black color, and two blazing flames ignited directly on his feet and Jie Gou's bodies.
Song Ci did not stop, but continued to speak--
"Cause of death: drowning!"
"Cause of death: Heart penetration!"
"Cause of death: Hit on the back of the head with a blunt object!"
"Cause of death: Excessive blood loss and death!"
As the judgments about the cause of death came out, Song Ci began to visibly wilt, and various indescribable wounds appeared all over his body. On the other side of his legs and hooks, there was a shrill wail that never stopped, resounding throughout the Southern Wasteland.
Seeing Song Ci's expressionless look, all the ancestor demons present shivered.
So cruel!
It is clear that whatever punishment the other party receives, he must also bear the punishment.
How could the human race be so perverted!
Fortunately, he was not canonized, otherwise he would have to face such an opponent in the future...
hiss--
Don't dare to think, don't dare to think,
But just when the demons thought that Song Ci was about to win miserably, Tao Heel suddenly shouted a strange word, and then the body of Bang Gou, who had been silent all this time, shattered and turned into countless small insects, flashing directly in front of drum heel
"cup?"
"Xu Gou has died a long time ago?"
The demons were stunned for a while, and Bang Hook turned into a small insect and flew into Gu Hei's body. Then the aura on Gu Hei's body surged, and it turned into a creature with an insect body and a bird's head.
The new heel slammed upwards, directly smashing through the tomb, but instead of continuing the fight, it turned around and flew towards the east.
"Humph..." Song Ci, who had always been expressionless, suddenly burst into laughter, "I have already investigated your details back then."
"Today, I finally force you to reveal your true identity!"
Song Ci raised his hand, and a book was held in his hand.
"My wish is that there will be no injustice in the world!"
Song Ci chanted loudly, and his whole body turned into a ray of blue light, which shot directly into the book. The book suddenly glowed with green light, and only three words on the cover were shining brightly - "The Record of Clearing Wrongful Injustice"
Immediately afterwards, pages from the "Resolution of Wrongs" flew out one by one, directly surrounding the heels.
"Song Ci, you are crazy!"
The heel of the bird, beast and insect body neighed sharply: "You have not been canonized, but you have transformed yourself into a Tao. You are looking for death!" "Is it worth it?"
"I have two major regrets in my life!" A long sigh came from the book.
"The first thing I tried was that I couldn't do it. I just asked the people who came after me to fulfill my wish!"
"The second thing can be completed today. Even if I use my body to transform into Tao, there is no need to regret it!"
Immediately, Song Ci's voice suddenly rose and became impassioned.
"Thousands of monsters in the Southern Wilderness, you are on your guard. They hurt my human brothers and feet, and violate my Daxuan law. For ten years, hundreds of years, thousands of miles, we will pursue and enforce the law endlessly!"
"I am the twenty-seventh Dharma Chancellor of Daxuan Retreat!" "Coffin son, Song Ci!"
As soon as the words fell, countless innocent souls and corpses rushed out of the record of clearing grievances, jumped on the heels, and began to bite and gnaw at the mouth. At this time, the only thing that could be heard was the miserable howling of the heels.
Daxuan, Zhongjing, a remote place.
Suddenly it began to rain heavily.
Cheng Nansong suddenly felt a tug in his heart.
He stood up and walked around, looking at the half-quelled "Man Jiang Hong" again. Listening to the sound of heavy rain outside the door, his heart suddenly moved. He held a brush in his hand and wrote the second half of the painting directly on the back -
"Torrential rain, bottomless stream."
"Ford the rapids and reach the other side."
"Work hard to move the clouds, and the mist will disappear."
"The society's progress appeases the hearts of the ministers, and the long-bodied ghosts and ghosts do not make a truce."
"Look at the setting sun, shining on the vast earth," "Turn around!"
…
A black insect-body bird-headed skeleton fell from the sky. It was unknown which ancestor demon struck a blow, and the skeleton shattered before it hit the ground.
The pages of "The Record of Clearing Wrongs" returned and turned into a complete book. A ray of green light flew out of the book and turned into Song Ci's appearance.
At this time, Song Ci was already extremely old. His teeth had finally fallen out, and besides various scars all over his body, there were also the spots of pox and plague that he shared with the corpse spirit.
Song Ci looked around. For some reason, the eyes of this old man who had almost reached the end of his life exuded a compelling light. Wherever he looked, no ancestor demon dared to look at him.
He smiled slightly: "I..."
Just after saying two words, he suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, Song Ci slowly closed his eyes, falling from the air as if he had lost his life.
At this moment, a figure that no one expected suddenly appeared!
Chen Luo, who was still in Fangcun Mountain, suddenly appeared at the place where Song Ci fell. He had restored his true human form, directly caught Song Ci who had fallen, carried him on his back, and ran towards Lin'an City. ,
All the demons were stunned
Chen Luo?
When did he come to Southern Wasteland?
At this time, Chen Luo was running and shouting--
"Bai Mo's articles depend on my greatness. If something happens to me, you will never see Qiwen again!"
"I am here to collect the body of Grandpa Song Ci. You are violating etiquette by attacking me. The Fang family will not be the first to spare you!"
"Two clans are at war, don't kill and collect the corpses!"
"Grandpa King Jing, save me!"
"Grandpa, save me!" "Elder brother, save me!"
