Yuancheng.
A small county in the east of Qingzhou.
early morning.
The mist is dim.
There were many people sitting on the benches outside the breakfast shop.
Drinking soy milk and fried dough sticks, and telling anecdotes about recent days with acquaintances, several children chased back and forth around the table, letting out crisp laughter.
The county magistrate can hardly say that there is a breeze on his sleeves, but it does not blow the ground three feet away. The people in the city are living well.
suddenly.
Boundless black clouds floated in the sky, and the sky, which was not yet completely clear, became dark and gloomy again.
"How come today it changes so easily?"
The speaker was a short-handed man. He drank a few gulps of soy milk and took out a copper coin from his chain. He raised his hand and was about to call the proprietress.
call--
A gust of cold wind blew by, the spring warmth dissipated in an instant, and a gloomy atmosphere swept across the entire county.
The man who paid the bill felt his lower body was stiff. He looked down and saw the ice spreading from his legs to his upper body. Before he even let out a cry of pain, his whole body had been completely frozen by the ice.
Wisps of vitality, energy, blood, and soul floated out, gathering towards the clouds in the sky.
The living people turned into dry bones in an instant, still maintaining the same action of giving money when they were alive. Everyone around them did the same. The children playing landed on one foot, and the dead bones could not support the weight of the upper body, and they fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The boundless dark clouds continued to drift forward after swallowing up all the creatures in the city.
At this time.
A ray of fire flew from the east, stopped ten miles away from the dark clouds, and appeared in the form of Xiao Tiezhu.
"Senior Jianxuan, you are possessed by a demon!"
"It's you?"
Jian Xuan's voice came out from the clouds, loud and powerful, as if countless people were talking at the same time: "A junior, without the blessing of heaven and earth's luck, dare to take care of my affairs?"
"So, senior is stubborn?"
The divine fire fan in Xiao Tiezhu's hand swelled in the wind and turned into two feet long and short. The fierce divine fire burned away the gloomy cold air.
"Junior, if you hadn't provoked the war between good and evil, how could I have ended up in this situation? I planned to spare your life, but now that you are here, it will be used for my blood sacrifice!"
As Jian Chen spoke, he controlled the dark clouds in the sky to kill them.
The dark clouds, ghosts and fog covering hundreds of miles in radius were endless at first glance, and Xiao Tiezhu was as small as an ant in front of it.
"Evil devils must be punished!"
Xiao Tiezhu's expression was solemn, and he waved his divine fire fan one after another, and hundreds of fire dragons roared towards the dark clouds.
The transparent sword light appeared behind Xiao Tiezhu, penetrating the back of his heart silently, shattering the internal organs, leaving a transparent hole in the front and back as big as a human head.
The breath quickly dissipated, Xiao Tiezhu looked at his chest in disbelief, and fell from the air.
"Jie Jie Jie! The world only knows the power of the Light Splitting Sword and it is the most important treasure of the Spirit Sword Sect, but they don't know that what I am forging is an ancient invisible sword!"
Jian Xuan stood above the clouds and waved his hand to take a picture of Xiao Tiezhu's corpse: "A mere Nascent Soul dares to challenge me. If it weren't for the blessing of luck, by which time it would be your turn to lead the right path, the Danding Sect would have been wiped out long ago."
"It's a pity that the dead Nascent Soul has lost most of its energy, blood and soul!"
As he spoke, the mark on his forehead bloomed with divine light, shrouding Xiao Tiezhu in an attempt to refine his corpse.
Suddenly, Xiao Tiezhu opened his eyes, his breath was reincarnated from death, he opened his mouth and spit out a demon-killing orb, and hit Jian Xuan's head at close range.
boom!
Jian Xuan's head exploded instantly, and the overwhelming power of the Demon-Destroying Orb blew Xiao Tiezhu away for several miles.
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, Sanchi Yuanshen escaped from Jianxuan's body, and flew away directly without resenting Xiao Tiezhu.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Xiao Tiezhu's body shone with blood, directly consuming his essence, blood and longevity, turning into a red escaping light to catch up with the soul.
Jian Xuan was already on his last breath, how could he dare to burn his life force? Seeing the light chasing him from behind, he even laid down his face and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, have mercy on me. There is no deep hatred between you and me. I am willing to teach you the secret technique of avoiding calamity."
"A mere blood sacrifice is an evil way to extend life!"
Xiao Tiezhu laughed and said: "I have three such spells in my hands, including the secret of Jie Tian Sect. How can I get them from you?"
As he spoke, he waved his hands and let out a few bolts of thunder. His soul was attacked one after another, becoming increasingly illusory.
Jian Xuan screamed in shock: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, God only wants to use you to sever the ancestral lineage. Now that your luck has dissipated and you have stopped at Nascent Soul, why are you so desperate?"
"The poor Taoist doesn't care about the dissipation of luck, and he won't resent the world..."
Xiao Tiezhu's escape speed was a little faster: "I just think that the demon has committed evil and should be punished!"
The head of the sacred fire fan brushed towards Jian Xuan, and the raging flames enveloped the soul and kept burning. The screams lasted for a long time before they were completely extinguished.
puff!
Xiao Tiezhu couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his mouth and vomited out blood, his face was as pale as frost, and his breath was sluggish.
"Fortunately, this guy is greedy for the corpses of poor people. He really casts a spell to destroy the corpses and eliminate all traces. Even this avatar cannot save us. So, God still takes care of us!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he turned into escaping light and flew towards Yunzhou.
…
Hundreds of cities in Qingzhou have turned into ghosts. Such a horrific thing cannot be concealed at all.
With the help of the Danding Sect, the truth quickly spread throughout Jiuzhou.
The Lingjian Sect transformed into a god, Tianjun Jianxuan, and became a demon. He sacrificed his blood to the Qingzhou people in order to extend their life, and finally died under the fan of Xuanxiao Taoist's divine fire.
At the same time, the Danding Sect spread the words of Taoist Master Xuanxiao throughout the world of immortality. He would not care about the monks’ fighting methods, and would not pay attention to them even if they sacrificed blood to wipe out the family. However, those who wreaked havoc on the common people would be killed without mercy!
Some Nascent Soul Ancestors with ghostly thoughts fell silent for a moment.
Comparing the gap in strength with Tianjun, and then recalling the gap in longevity with Xuanxiao, I felt despair for a moment.
Yizhou, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
The sound of chanting sutras, the buzzing of wooden fish, and the dazzling Buddha light can be seen from miles away.
Back mountain.
An inconspicuous small temple with green bricks and gray tiles.
"Zen Master, that Xuan Xiao rebelled against Tianjun and must have been seriously injured. This is a good time for Buddhism!"
Faming's expression was solemn and his voice was low: "The Demonic Way and the Yiqi Sect have established themselves with secret methods. If they survive the catastrophe and rebuild the inheritance in the future, how can there be a foothold for Buddhism?"
"Amitabha!"
Miao Shan proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and said with a compassionate face: "If I don't go to hell, who will! If we investigate carefully, we must confirm that Xuan Xiao is seriously injured, and the poor monk will go to the bliss of the Western Heaven with thousands of Buddhist cultivators!"
Since the spiritual energy dissipated, the world of immortal cultivation has long lost its prosperity, and it can only rely on Buddhist monks to make up the number of blood sacrifices.
More than thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Bad news came out repeatedly from the Alchemy Sect. Xuan Xiao was seriously injured and was about to die. He was barely able to survive by relying on the sect's elixirs.
Until the life of the Dharma-hearing divine monk was about to expire, he came to visit and say goodbye on the pretext of jointly conquering the demonic way back then, and finally saw the dying Taoist Master Xuanxiao with his own eyes.
A few years later.
Buddhism held a land and water conference and invited tens of millions of believers to gather at Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
Before the Dharma Assembly started, the sky was filled with fire and Buddha's light covering the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. The two sides fought for dozens of days, and half of Zen Master Miaoshan's golden body fell off.
…
Palace of Earth and Fire.
Lonely, cold, as if abandoned in the world.
The changes in the external world have nothing to do with the Book of Changes. He concentrates on ripening Jianmu and organizing the Dao Zang Sutra.
The tree is already three feet tall, with straight purple stems without branches and some buds growing on the stems.
Zhou Yi spent his longevity to condense the jade dew of good fortune and dripped it on the building wood. Then the surging spiritual energy escaped. A small part was used to maintain the formation restrictions, and most of it was refined into mana.
"There are still more than half of the spiritual objects in the storage bag. Jianmu can at least give birth to Jiuchi. It will not be difficult to maintain the cultivation of Jindan in the future!"
Zhou Yi looked happy. After ninety years of solitary seclusion, he finally had a way to escape the world.
He picked up the lottery tube from his side and used the small Heaven-cutting Technique.
The lottery landed.
The light shines and condenses into words, which is a sign of good luck!
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