Chapter 4: The First Meeting of the White Moon on the Canglan River (4)
It was not until his body was pulled behind Mo Xuan that the ancient spirit had time to scream and was about to say something, but after seeing clearly a Taoist priest in blue stood in front of Mo Xuan, he immediately closed his mouth.
Although he had no knowledge, the ancient spirit also fought with their king for several battles. He knew the Taoist priest in front of him. In his impression, people with such dress were very strong. With a wave of his hand, he could kill dozens of such little monsters. He didn't expect to meet such a person here again. Thinking of this, he felt cold in his heart, and the instinct of a creature made him feel extremely frightened.
However, the Taoist priest did not intend to deal with this indifferent little monster. When he saw Mo Xuan's movement, he was slightly stunned. He immediately found that the fairy energy on Mo Xuan's body was flowing, not like a demonic person. He became more and more confused and clasped his fists at Mo Xuan, "I'll invite this fellow Taoist!"
Mo Xuan smiled slightly, and the ninth-grade Heavenly Immortal Art in his body started to activate, and the fairy spirit aura on his body became a little stronger, "Brother Dao, please!"
‘I think Brother Dao is also a Taoist person, so why do you want to protect this monster?’ The Taoist asked with a finger at the ancient spirit behind Mo Xuan.
‘Oh, is the monster)?!’ Mo Xuan looked at the ancient spirit behind him, then looked at the Taoist priest full of righteousness, frowned in secret, and asked, ‘I don’t know where this monster has offended the Taoist brother?’
The Taoist priest was a little strange when asked by Mo Xuan's question. He paused for a moment and said, "Everyone can punish such a monster, so how can he offend or not?
‘Oh, so that’s it!’ Mo Xuan nodded, made a sudden enlightenment expression, raised his hand, pointed at the Taoist priest, and shouted, ‘You Taoist priest, you are a witch, confusing the public, harming the people, and everyone can punish him. If you are not eliminated today, how can you be worthy of the people who have been harmed by you, all the people in the world!’
For a moment, Mo Xuan's body was filled with fairy aura, as if a banished immortal came down to the earth. He pointed at the somewhat at a loss-willed Taoist with a righteous spirit. A cold murderous intent was revealed in his gentle and jade-like smile.
The Taoist priest seemed a little surprised and could not adapt to Mo Xuan's sudden accusation for a while. You know, he had never been criticized like this. He had always been criticizing other people like this. Unexpectedly, he would have been criticized like this one day by others.
"You...!" He pointed at Mo Xuan, speechless, and couldn't even say a word.
"A demonic way like you, keeping you in the world can only endanger the world and society. Today, let me, Mo Xuan, eliminate the harm for the people and eliminate the cancer of your society!" Mo Xuan's gentle voice sounded in his ears again. The man suddenly realized that Mo Xuan, who was originally standing in front of him, had disappeared, and then he felt a chill on his neck and the scene in his eyes changed.
Blue sky? White clouds?!!!
Then, the scene seemed to rotate. He saw Mo Xuan who had just disappeared, grabbed a weird-looking knife in his right hand, with a weird smile on his face!!!
Suddenly, he realized what was going on.
His head was cut off by the mysterious man in front of him!
There was no hesitation, and in fact he had no time to hesitate. A red light flashed in his forehead and the Nascent Soul Self-Primary Gate shot out, trying to escape to the north.
Mo Xuan smiled and flipped his right hand, the knife in his hand disappeared, raised his left hand and made a slight move towards the direction of the Nascent Soul escape, and the Nascent Soul was suppressed by an invisible force.
"Strange, how could a cultivator who is not as strong as a human level will have the courage to reach the territory of the demon king who has reached the realm of such a strength?"
You should know that two hundred years ago, the boundaries between humans and demons were clearly divided.
Mo Xuan swung his hand and captured the Taoist Nascent Soul over in the air, ignoring the Nascent Soul begging for mercy, and directly searching for the soul drops to serve him.
After a while, the Nascent Soul had disappeared, and what was left was just a ball of residual and clean energy.
But Mo Xuan's eyes became complicated.
"I didn't expect that the world would become like this!"
He looked up at the ancient spirit standing there trembling, and had an idea in his mind and waved to the ancient spirit.
"Come here!"
Although the ancient spirit was just a little demon and had no knowledge, he was not a fool. Mo Xuan's actions just now were obviously beyond his imagination and understanding ability.
"Little...Little...Little, pay homage to the king!!!" He couldn't think of any more appropriate words in his barren mind to express his panic and panic now. Thinking of his attitude towards the king just now, he felt a little scared.
"Don't be afraid!" As if he knew what he was afraid of, Mo Xuan comforted him in an extremely gentle tone.
He walked to Mo Xuan tremblingly, and the ancient spirit became at a loss for a moment, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Mo Xuan stretched out his right hand and put it on his forehead, and at the same time, he stuffed the Nascent Soul energy that had been wiped out from his hand directly into his body.
The ancient spirit only felt a heat flow from the top door to flow throughout his body, and a gentle voice heard in his ears, "Remember this route of practicing rituals!"
He didn't dare to say anything more, but just did what Mo Xuan said, and secretly remembered the direction of the heat flow just now.
"Well, this mouse spirit is quite smart!" After helping the ancient spirit spirit to perform one skill, Mo Xuan found that he could do his own skill, so he took his hand away from his forehead.
The ancient spirit was sitting on the ground to practice his skills. Mo Xuan stood quietly aside, looking as if he was protecting the Dharma, but in fact, his mind had already floated far away.
The news he received from the Taoist priest's memory just now was not good.
The world has changed now, and it is no longer the world that was two hundred years ago.
The phenomenon that people and demons could basically live in peace two hundred years ago has long disappeared.
Everything originated from the battle two hundred years ago. Although the inside story is that the current Ziwei Emperor Jiang Ziya and the demon clan joined forces to kill the original Ziwei Emperor Ji Boyikao, how many people in this world can really know the inside story?
Not to mention humans, even monsters, there are very few who know the truth. In addition, the battle between the humans and monsters two hundred years ago, and countless casualties on both sides were killed or injured. This hatred became bigger and bigger in the past two hundred years. So far, it can be considered an irreconcilable person.
There are basically no monsters in human cities, and in the mountains where great monsters live, there are few humans. Both sides are now clearly mortal enemies.
After two hundred years of fighting and killing, the human race has gained the upper hand for various reasons. However, there are also powerful demon kings in the demon race who are supporting them, but they will not become extinct. However, the situation is much worse than two hundred years ago.
As for why this Taoist priest just now, the reason was very simple. He was an idiot who was brainwashed by his own sect. He was wandering around and wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way. Seeing the demonic energy on the mountain, he rushed up the mountain in a daze, but unexpectedly, he lost his life in vain.
Chapter completed!