Chapter 179 The Constraint of Heaven(1/2)
The evil cultivator who suffered a tragic death was almost surrounded by all the monks. They were running away and killing each other. The whole mansion was particularly noisy that night, and even alarmed the monks hiding in the palace who were standing still.
"Who did it?"
"I don't know. It should be other monks."
"I heard that evil gods were being summoned in that mansion. How could they all be bloodbathed by the monks?"
If it succeeds, it will be those monks who are killed.
"Check?" Mu Chongxi touched Mingxuan with his arm and asked him to check.
Mingxuan is very popular among the male cultivators in the human world. It probably has something to do with his appearance and today's women's clothing. He can get the news in just a few words. He lowered his head and said, "Ahhh, I hate it the most. I have to search here and there. If there is any news, I can't share it with you."
Sharing?”
"If we hadn't done such shocking things as breaking out of the dungeon and blowing up the forbidden area, we could happily share the news with those monks now."
Instead of hiding here and there like now.
"Those monks have solved many evil cultivators in the past few days." Zhu You pointed at the list and thought, "But it is not comprehensive. There must be some omissions."
In the past few days, they quietly turned the palace upside down.
But there are definitely some omissions.
The monks were staring at them eagerly, so naturally the evil cultivators would not sit back and wait for them to clean them out.
They engage in these destructive methods of sacrificing people to improve their cultivation, turning a blind eye to the rules set by heaven.
To be precise, he exploited a loophole and cooperated with ordinary people in the world to reach a transaction chain.
For some nobles in the world, human life is the least valuable thing.
If you can get help from some evil cultivators, why not do it.
"How do you think those evil cultivators will deal with us if we don't have an advantage in numbers and can't defeat us?"
Chu Xingzhi: "Summon their evil god." He liked to ask his senior brother to help him beat him back if he couldn't beat him before. This is an obvious thing.
Chu Xingzhi was rarely smart for once. Zhu You was very pleased and nodded, "I guess so."
Then what they have to do is not only get rid of the evil cultivators, but also stop their sacrificial rituals. And they have to move faster. Starting from the royal family, they all looked at Mu Chongxi, "Do you mind if your father cares about us?"
Want to talk to him?"
Mu Chongxi: "You should, you don't mind?"
Unless they have real skills in seeking an audience with the emperor, they will not be able to do so easily.
His father still doesn't believe them, so Mu Chongxi could only work hard and squeeze in with his classmates.
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"Grandma Li's technique is a bit like stepping on the breeze."
Zhou Xiu and others gathered together.
The girl in green squinted her eyes, feeling that the way Grandma Li's guy used to escape was very familiar.
Zhou Xiu was confused: "What is Tiao Qingfeng?"
The girl took a bite of the hard pancake and said, "The secret method passed down by the Chang Ming Sect is to step on the breeze. As the name suggests, the place you step on will be as light as the wind."
This mental technique was so popular that before Ye Qiao's personal descendant came, Ta Qingfeng was not as famous as it is now. But now, because of the god-like escape speed passed down by the Changming clan, it has become a word of mouth among a group of people, and it is a must-have for escape.
mentality.
"Did you see it wrong?" Zhou Xiu couldn't help laughing.
Chang Ming Zong's family members say that no good person could do such a thing.
"Maybe I saw it wrong." The girl in green shrugged. She had heard of it but never seen it.
But the only fast technique that is famous is Tiaoqingfeng.
He seems to be dishonest, but he is quite reliable at critical moments. Without waiting for him to come to rescue, he turned the evil cultivator's base into chaos all by himself. It's really familiar, such a familiar method...
I always feel that I have seen a similar technique passed down in some competition.
Ye Qiao on the other side was already on her way to causing trouble. She lowered her head, opened her mouth, mixed the blood and pig blood together, and made a sacrifice to the evil creature.
After all, it was an evil thing. Ye Qiao was worried that it would be seen, so he experimented with the evil spirit first, and brought it in front of it with blood mixed with pig blood, "Does it smell good?"
She caught the evil spirit.
Seeing how it kept trying to get closer, I was pretty sure that the evil god would also like it.
After feeding her her own blood mixed with pig's blood twice in a row, she began to tentatively summon the evil god.
Hundreds of believers come to it to make wishes every day. How could the evil god care about one or two of them, let alone remember their appearance?
So Ye Qiao naturally took the place of the evil cultivator, and without any conscience, he took all the credit for feeding the evil god on himself.
Using her blood to pray and summon, the process went smoothly. The unknown object claiming to be the evil god slowly appeared again. Ye Qiao had the experience of being suppressed and knelt down. This time, she knelt down in advance before it appeared.
The evil god seemed to have just woken up. It looked at the believers kneeling on the ground and said in a hollow voice that did not differentiate between men and women, "Yes, you...are calling me."
Ye Qiao had an experience and was able to do it with ease this time, "Yes, my lord."
She smiled slowly and brightly, "I will be loyal to you."
It was tired of hearing the rhetoric of these believers. It was obviously more interested in the blood that Ye Qiao sacrificed before than this evil god. What was that? It smelled so good, even more fragrant than the top-quality spiritual roots it had eaten before.
It kept swallowing its saliva, "Your loyalty? Whose blood did you have before? How did it come from?"
"Tell me quickly." The other party's voice suddenly rose, and Ye Qiao's heart beat like a drum. She was not frightened, but her spirit was affected.
Seeing that it was crazy about his own blood, Ye Qiao lowered his head, calmed his mind, and expressed his loyalty again, "That's natural, my Lord is my only belief."
She should be the only one who is barely qualified to talk to the evil god.
It’s hard for those evil cultivators, but you still have to be respectful and treat others as their sons.
And looking at the state of this evil god, the group of monks in the human world are not very powerful. This evil god is obviously stronger than before, which is not good.
It had only been about a day since Ye Qiao's last summons, and she felt its power increasing.
The corners of her lips moved, "That's the blood from the five sects, I caught it by luck before."
After Ye Qiao finished speaking, he clearly felt the evil god's voice and became excited and crazy, "Bring her here quickly."
It was going to eat him alive.
Ye Qiao's face did not change and he continued to lie, "My lord, we can drain a bowl of blood every time. When she is almost recovered, we can continue to cut and bleed. This cycle repeats. If she eats it all at once, then find another person to pass it on."
difficulty."
Makes sense.
The evil god Weiwei was persuaded, but he was obviously not satisfied with the status quo. "Continue to arrest, none of those direct descendants... can escape."
Ye Qiao smiled, "When you arrive, they will naturally not be able to escape."
KFC looked at her with a startled expression, as if he would sacrifice his life for the evil god in the next second, and he really wanted to wail.
"But -" she changed the subject, "It's not easy to catch those direct descendants. Can my lord give me some privileges?"
Her tone was sincere, and because she was kneeling, she couldn't see Ye Qiao's expression.
"Are you making demands of God?"
Its voice became more ferocious and crazy, and there was a ringing in the ears and a trance. Ye Qiao seemed unaffected, maintaining his previous expression, raising his head, "Isn't it possible? My lord."
Let it come?
It's not impossible. But the premise is that Ye Qiao needs to restrain it in advance.
Those monks are too useless to stop them, so they won’t stop them.
No one has ever thought of making conditions and reasoning with "god". Although this is just an evil creature, this is the first time anyone dares to talk to it like this.
"Want to ask for privileges from me?"
"All it takes is your little golden elixir period." It sneered.
Ye Qiao's long-term feeding prevented her from strangling this desperate believer immediately, but that was the limit. If Ye Qiao couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, then she would definitely not let her go.
It has so many believers, not to mention two in the Golden Elixir stage, and there are two in the Nascent Soul stage, so where does she get the confidence to get the privilege?
Ye Qiao knew that it would not agree easily. She raised her eyes and said calmly: "My lord, I am also the one who passed it on personally."
Before it went crazy and strangled itself, Ye Qiao quickly added, "But now, it has chosen to fall into evil ways."
Ye Qiao suddenly chose to self-destruct as a werewolf. No one expected it. The evil god who originally tried to strangle Ye Qiao also paused and did not understand what this development was. The poor evil god has been fed by a group of crazy believers until now, but he has never
People dare to fool it.
Ye Qiao said, "I'm also a person who knows me. If I trick them into sending it to them, what do you think?"
According to the information investigated by the monks, this evil thing has always been in the world. They know very little about the direct disciples in the world of cultivation, or they don't bother to understand it. So why can't it just depend on her mouth?
"I can help you coordinate internally and externally."
"Put on a good show."
To be continued...