The one who fell into the devil's path was none other than Saint Monk Xumi!
Feng Wuchen's deliberation made the old monk completely fall into silence.
After a long time.
"Hahaha...hahaha!"
From the relics, bursts of sinister laughter came.
"No! You are wrong! As early as a hundred thousand years ago, there was no such thing as the Sumeru Holy Monk! That hypocritical person has died long ago... In this Sumeru world, there is only the Sumeru Demon!"
Holy Monk Xumi... Demon Xumi? .???.
The other party's words acknowledged that Feng Wuchen's calculation was correct.
Feng Wuchen frowned: "I don't understand, why would a high-level monk like you willingly fall into the devil's path?"
"Hmph!" The Sumeru Demon snorted softly: "What qualifications do you, a little kid, have to accuse me? I have traveled all over the heavens and all realms for more than ten thousand years, and I have saved so many living beings! In the end... on the day of great disaster, there was no one left.
I am willing to help! Even the people I helped in the past turned against me! I want to steal the fortune and secrets of Lingshan from me! Haha... They deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"
After venting his hysteria, Demon Sumeru's mood gradually calmed down. Immediately, he sneered and said: "In the past, Lingshan was destroyed, all my Buddhist status was gone, and all my merits were gone! At that time, I was indeed
I was in such a state of desolation that I was even chased to such a desolate place as the North of the End! I thought I had no way to recover, but a group of people who didn’t know whether to live or die broke into my Sumeru Realm! Ha! I thought for a moment
When he got up, he took away their creations and refined them into human elixirs! Hahaha... the taste is really delicious!"
The final north?
Human Dan!
In an instant, Feng Wuchen’s pupils trembled violently!
Hearing the words of Demon Xumi, he suddenly remembered something.
A hundred years ago, Lin Zhiqing, the princess of the Beixuan Palace, fell into the devil's path on the Minghai Sea. She established the Qingyu Pavilion, recruited a group of pirates and bandits, and robbed innocent people. But what she did was to train people to make elixirs!
According to her, the magic skills she practiced were left on the North Sea by a certain magic master!
Now, listening to what Xumi Tianmo said, it was probably this person who left behind the demonic skills and the method of refining human elixirs.
Sumeru Demon!
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly.
Maybe some things are really destined?
He transformed Lin Zhiqing, and now he didn't expect to meet his ancestor!
Moreover, the experiences of these two people were quite different...
"Alas..." Feng Wuchen sighed: "I'm not very interested in understanding your difficulties! Besides... you and I are not related, and I don't even have the obligation to save you, but why do you
Why do you want to capture my woman?"
As soon as he finished speaking, behind Feng Wuchen, the angry-eyed Vajra rose from the ground, bursts of Buddha light shone down, and the shadows around the relic instantly became even more nihilistic.
"Buddhist King Kong? If Buddhism hadn't abandoned me in the past, how could I have ended up in this situation? You are not a good person! You all deserve to die!"
When the Demon Xumi was hysterical, the black energy wrapped around Han Ying and the old monk gradually turned into chains and quickly tightened.
Although Han Ying was unconscious, there was a look of pain on her face.
"Hmph! So what about the Dharma Protector Vajra? When Lingshan was still there in the past, my status was not lower than that of Vajra! You want to kill me? That's not enough! Besides, you don't care about the lives of the two of you?"
When talking.
"Wow!"
The black chain tightened again.
The old monk remained silent, but Han Ying's face turned pale and she screamed unconsciously.
"ah……"
Feng Wuchen is extremely heartbroken.
"enough!"
Feng Wuchen dispersed the Dharma behind him and shouted angrily.
Demon Xumi showed a satisfied smile.
"Tsk... Feeling distressed? Then let's make a deal! Give me the two relics in your hand, and I can let one of them go!"
"Don't give it to him! Ahem..." The old monk coughed twice.
The tone was slightly weak: "You have finally suppressed two relics. Once the three relics are combined into one, the Sumeru Demon will be reborn! By then, there will be endless troubles..."
"Ha! Take care of yourself first!" Xumi Tianmo snorted coldly: "Guess, will this little doll choose you or that little girl?"
"Dharma Protector Vajra! Don't be bewitched by him! A poor monk is just an incarnation, so why fear death? Kill him quickly..."
"Incarnation? You can really say it! In the past, in order to suppress me, you divided your soul into three parts. Now, two of them have dispersed. If this last one disperses again, you will really
is dead..."
"..."
Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment and held the two relics in his palms.
"Two relics, two people in exchange!"
"Huh... Why do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Xumi had already activated his magic power and hung the two of them in mid-air.
"you……"
"I spend so much time with you! I have been sealed for a hundred thousand years...Whether I can be reborn is not as important to me as you think! I will tell you dozens of times. If you don't make a choice, they will
Two, will all die! One!"
Feng Wuchen didn't believe what Demon Xumi said!
He didn't believe that the devil, who had been imprisoned for a hundred thousand years, didn't want to escape or make a comeback.
But... once the bet loses, Han Ying will definitely die.
Does he really dare to bet?
"..."
Seeing that Feng Wuchen remained silent, Xumi Tianmo simply counted to two.
"two!"
"three!"
"..."
"seven!"
"eight!"
"Nine!"
After counting to this point, the corners of Xumi Demon's mouth raised slightly: "It seems... you really don't care about their lives! Okay! Then I'll kill one first!"
"I choose!"
But at this moment, Feng Wuchen shouted angrily.<
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Immediately, he pointed at Han Ying.
"I choose her!"
"well……"
The old monk sighed softly and immediately closed his eyes.
"Hahaha...hahaha!"
Demon Xumi looked at the old monk on one side and laughed loudly: "Do you understand now? This is the so-called human heart! At critical moments, they will only take care of themselves. As for the so-called overall situation, they don't care at all.
Will care!"
The old monk remained silent and chanted sutras silently.
Demon Sumeru immediately reached out his hand: "Give me the relic!"
Feng Wuchen said: "How do I know you won't lie to me?"
"Hmph! I have told you that you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me! And I am not interested in deceiving a little girl. As long as you obediently give me the relic, I will let this little girl go!"
Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, raised his hand calmly, and nodded: "Okay...here you go!"
Demon Xumi thought he had the winning ticket, so he reached out to pick it up.
But at this moment, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed, he saw the right moment, and he clenched his palm suddenly.
"Um?"
"Buzz!"
While Demon Xumi was stunned, Feng Wuchen had already activated the Vajra Dharma.
In those seconds, the golden Buddha's light suppressed the third relic from the front, and the chains on the old monk and Han Ying were suddenly loosened.
"You speak so freely, but in fact, you don't have the consciousness to die together with me, do you?"
If all the thoughts of the Sumeru Demon were focused on Feng Wuchen, he would be able to kill Han Ying and Han Ying before the latter mobilized the power of Buddhism. This was also the reason why Feng Wuchen had cast a rat weapon before.
However, just as Feng Wuchen said, Demon Xumi was not as decisive as he said.
So the moment Feng Wuchen was about to give him the relic, a flaw was revealed.
Knowing that Feng Wuchen had troubled him, the Demon Xumi roared angrily:
"Give me the relic!"
Chapter completed!