Chapter 33: Bloody Dharma Moves People’s Hearts

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1987Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The demon refining pot formed a world of its own. Tao Tie lay down on the ground with a shy belly, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky. With a flick of his hand, he saw the sun rise and the moon set. He let out a long belch, feeling satisfied. In the past, in the hands of Kitsune Mikasa, there was always not enough to eat. The Kitsune clan was so popular that they only fed some small fish and shrimps, which were not enough to fill the gap between their teeth. It was rare in thousands of years to catch a big demon, and it was the spirit of the ancient sun-devouring serpent. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to show his head. He covered his eyes and hid underground, and finally sent her away. Are you kidding me? It’s like a demon-refining pot that can do anything. A small pot can stew a big cow. Please finish your work as a cook first. If a cow is thrown down while it’s jumping around, who can handle it?

The new owner was much more considerate. Although he couldn't help sacrificing his blood, which was a bit overbearing, he couldn't stop him from being generous. Dragons, ancestral tigers, bronze birds, and spirit turtles were stuffed in one after another, and their bodies were stripped off. Keep the essence, the bloodline soul is so delicious, it takes no effort, no effort, no teeth, it can be eaten easily. This is the correct way to use the demon refining pot. Kitsune Mikasa is so cowardly that it’s no wonder she can’t keep the treasure.

Tao Tie burped again, feeling drowsy as if drinking alcohol. The sun and the moon rotate in the pot, and with each meridian, the heaven and the earth solidify, and the pottery tie becomes stronger. With enough resources, he can break free from the shackles of the demon refining pot, turn his back on the guests, and enter the world, never to be seen again. People can control it. The potter is a glutton, an ancient ferocious beast that devours all things. It is precisely because of this that Fox Sanli does not let him eat to his fullest. Not long after Wei Shiqi got this treasure, he did not understand the dangers involved and devoted himself to the "Four Spirits". Tao Tie's ambition and desire were rekindled.

He decided to take Wei Shiqi as his master, and he would be superior to him in the future, and then take him as a slave to repay today's karma.

The world is vast in the drunk world, the sun and the moon are long in the pot, and no one knows how many hours have passed in the demon refining pot. Tao Tie has refined the blood and souls of the four spirits, but only one day and one night has passed in the outside world. Li Yihe woke up leisurely, stretched out, and felt refreshed. He could hear the chirping of birds in his ears, and saw the majestic figure of Master in the distance. He felt peaceful and happy in his heart. Everything in the past was like a dream, and he could only remember it in his sleeves. Zi Yuliu reminds her that Fu Shengzi covets the treasure in her body, which is not an illusion.

She slowly got up, walked up behind Wei Shiqi, leaned gently on his back, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Where are we going?"

Wei Shiqi thought about it for a long time. Now that he has made up his mind to sacrifice and refine the treasure of the town, there are two places where he can stay, one is Jiuzhe Valley and the other is Fairy City. Both places have their own advantages and disadvantages. Although the outer territory is stable, it can break through the heaven and earth and escape to the human world. However, it was jointly developed by the Demon King and the Immortal Lord. It contains secrets. The Immortal City has many conveniences, and there is no shortage of natural materials and treasures, but there are too many people. The eyes are cluttered, the waves are treacherous and the clouds are treacherous, and it is inevitable that there will be harassment from those who live in vain. After weighing the pros and cons, Wei Shiqi decided to stay in the outer territory, but instead of returning to Jiuzhe Valley, he went to Mazhigou.

Wei Shiqi invited Jin Nandu and Shang to tie ropes. This crow and cicada were old people from Mazhigou. The old horse knew the way and rushed to tidy up the place first to welcome the master. Wei Shiqi and Li Yihe walked slowly, and after more than ten days they arrived at Mazhigou. The masters of the Vajra Sect, Shi Dalang and his son, were captured and killed. The place was completely deserted, leaving only a few little monsters with nowhere to turn, unwilling to They went to Longcu Mountain to serve as cannon fodder, endured the bitter cold and wandered around, transporting blood day and night, and gradually embarked on the path of no return of fighting and devouring each other.

This is the point of no return and the right way to cultivate blood energy.

Everything was in line with Wei Shiqi's wishes. Mazhigou's earth energy was overturned and yin and yang were not harmonious, but it was a good place to practice the secret skills of blood energy. He opened a cave next to the old place of Shiqiaozhu and ordered Jin Nandu merchants to tie ropes and recruit people. A low-level monster comes to Mazhigou to exercise his muscles and bones and transfer his blood energy. After a hundred days, he will choose a destined person to pass on the blood energy dharma.

Paper can't cover up the fire. The news spread quickly. The reaction of the two human and demon tribes was very subtle. However, due to Wei Shiqi's evil reputation, they all regarded this rumor as a rumor that would be blown away by the wind. No one said anything. Intervene rashly. What on earth does the Milo Sect Leader of Immortal City want to do? The great master of the two clans has many guesses, and no one can tell what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.

The Demon Realm is headed by the Demon Emperor, and the Mao Jie Yulin clan divides and rules them. Their bloodline determines their superiority. Almost all those who practice the secret art of blood energy are low-level monsters. There are only a few people like Shi Dalang who have established a sect and are the masters of a sect. Wei Shiqi occupied Mazhigou and claimed to have passed down the Blood Qi Zheng Dharma. The quick-thinking people asked around, but they didn't understand much. When they inquired about it, they were shocked. It turned out that he was actually the head of the Miluo Sect in the Immortal City, and even the Fox Clan was with him. It was a big deal that his subordinates suffered a big loss, and the news was leaked from within the Fox Clan, so it was most likely true.

The bloody dharma moved people's hearts. Little demons ran away from Longcu Mountain one after another and fled to Mazhigou. Unexpectedly, Fox Mikasa and Jiu Qiansui turned a blind eye and did not issue a strict ban. The demon clan To reproduce and reproduce, there are often a litter of more than a dozen cubs, and the most indispensable thing is the little demon. Those idiots at the bottom will waste their blood and food if they stay in Longcu Mountain. It is better to let them defect to Mazhi Gou and see what Wei Shiqi wants. for.

Tens of miles away from Mazhigou, the weather suddenly changed, with howling wind and snow and biting ice. Fortunately, most of the monsters were rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and they could still withstand it. However, it is difficult to survive without enough food in the belly. Some people retreat when they realize the difficulty, and some people stay around and refuse to advance. As a result, they are killed one by one by their hungry peers and become a food to satisfy their hunger. A fight between the weak and the strong has intensified under the severe cold in Mazhigou, which invisibly promotes the flow of blood and attracts more lower-level monsters to join in.

And all of this was within Wei Shiqi's plan.

A few days later, Tao Jinchan traveled thousands of miles and came to Mazhigou. Jin Nandu remembered this fat Taoist. It was because of him that the battle at Zhutian Peak started. He and his master were whispering, and they seemed to have some friendship. He hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, asked about his purpose, and personally led him to the stone orifice pillar. Along the way, Jin Nandu saw that Mazhigou was desolate and filthy. He shook his head repeatedly. Jinnandu also knew that this place was not pleasant to the eyes, so he laughed a few times. The monster was no better than a human monk. He had no discipline and tortured Mazhigou like a dog. It was like a nest, and he had a headache because of it.

Tao Jinchan was considerate, shrank his head and said cryptically: "No wonder, this place is too cold. If we don't solve it on the spot, we will probably come back with ice edges."

Jin Nandu slapped his thigh, shook his head and said: "Why not? Last time, there was a bull who liked to be clean and refused to stay in the cave. He insisted on going out to do important things. As a result, he was blown by the wind and snow and froze everything he brought with him. , solid, so miserable!”

Tao Jinchan laughed dumbly and said: "Yes, if you don't have some real fire, you won't be able to stay..."

Jin Nandu said casually: "Without any vitality or real fire, the bones would have been chewed away long ago. Mazhigou has a bad reputation outside. It is said that everyone who survived has red eyes and glows fiercely in the dark."

Tao Jinchan felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but glance at him. Jin Nandu chuckled, changed the subject and pointed forward: "Here, that's the master's cave. You can go alone! I haven't been greeted by a certain family. , it is inconvenient to get close.”