Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the young monk shook his head slightly.
"I have never met the donor."
"Then why do you want to greet me?" Xu Zimo asked.
There are obviously so many people here.
The young monk obviously came with a purpose.
The little novice monk smiled and explained: "Donor, don't get me wrong.
The young monk has been practicing at Hongmeng Demon Sect since he was a child.
Thanks to the Patriarch, I opened my Dharma eyes.
You can see gods and Buddhas from above, and ghosts and demons from below.”
"Today in the whole city, only the donor is a mist, even though the young monk can't see through it.
But I also know that the donor is a great person.
Come and look familiar."
"You little monk is quite sincere," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.
"Master taught me that if you want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with others, you must first have a heart-to-heart relationship with yourself," the young novice monk replied.
"The young monk is good at Taoism," Xu Zimo replied.
"Hongmeng Demon Sect still accepts monks.
It’s not like temple Buddhism.”
"If the young monk can see through the world of mortals, this novice can do everything.
There is no distinction between demon gates or temples.”
The young novice monk performed a Buddhist salute and said with a smile: "If there is any difference.
In fact, the donor can be called the little monk or the demon monk."
As he finished speaking, he saw that the little novice monk's body was full of evil spirits.
A string of demon beads appeared on his neck at some point.
The beads are all made from skeletons.
It feels very evil.
The little novice's eyes also became deep and dark.
Xu Zimo smiled.
"Young monk, maybe you have something to do with me."
"Don't the donor be curious about the origin of this blood lotus seed?" asked the little novice monk.
At this moment, Qi City was already filled with a sea of ​​blood.
Countless residents began to flee out of the city.
The lord of Qi City, Hong Tianxiong, led the soldiers in the final retreat.
Although this sea of ​​blood is strong.
But I'm actually afraid of fire.
It's just that the blood sea has grown to a certain extent, and ordinary fire can't hurt it at all.
In order to resist the spread of this sea of ​​blood.
The city lord Hong Tianxiong directly set fire to the houses on both sides, and a raging fire burned throughout the city.
"You two, why don't you run away quickly?"
Hong Tianxiong also noticed Xu Zimo.
The city at this moment is chaotic and dangerous.
But Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo didn't care at all and stood calmly chatting.
A dozen meters around, the sea of ​​blood was twisted by powerful force, unable to penetrate even half a step.
The two of them ignored Hong Tianxiong.
Hearing the little novice monk's question, Xu Zimo smiled and said, "I may or may not be curious about these blood lotus seeds.
If you want to say something, I can listen.
If you don't say it, I won't bother to listen.
Anyway, this Qicheng matter has nothing to do with me."
"It is related to the Human Saint Palace," the young novice said with a smile.
Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.
The little novice smiled again.
"The donor must also have come to the Holy Palace."
"What does it have to do with you?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Maybe we can't cooperate and each get what we need?" said the young novice.
"Are you also qualified?" Xu Zimo said lightly.
"If I subjugate this blood lotus seed, am I qualified?" The little novice monk was not angry, but smiled.
"They're just ants, they can be killed easily," Xu Zimo said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, the smile on the little novice's face stopped.
"The donor doesn't know how to answer," the little novice monk shook his head.
He suggested: "Then let's compete, who can subdue this blood lotus seed first?"
"Do you want to save Qicheng?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Do demon monks also do good deeds?"
"The little monk just doesn't want to be looked down upon by the donor," the little novice monk shook his head.
Not far away, more and more people were seen evacuating.
Hong Tianxiong's tense heart also relaxed.
But at this moment, there was a sea of ​​blood all around.
He has fallen into a sea of ​​blood and cannot escape.
"Come on, you damn little monster.
I have managed this city for hundreds of years without making any mistakes.
Today I let you destroy it."
Hong Tianxiong is no longer afraid.
He even cursed and killed the young man.
There was a "boom" sound.
A blood dragon roared over.
Under the violent impact, the long knife in Hong Tianxiong's hand broke directly.
I saw several more blood dragons roaring towards me.
Hong Tianxiong has already seen the God of Death.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
A vajra bowl blocks the front.
All the blood dragons were blocked.
"Little... little monk?"
To be continued...