"Junior brother, let go quickly, let go quickly." Hei Wu said urgently.
He was very aware of this murderous intent. It was violent and cruel, could control people's emotions, and most importantly, could wander away. He was afraid that this murderous intent would enter Ye Xiong's body and implicate Ye Xiong.
"Don't move..." Ye Xiong stopped him and used his demonic energy to enter his body and search.
Suddenly, he felt a whoosh, as fast as lightning, a murderous aura instantly entered his body from Heiwu's body.
This time it was really too fast, and the murderous aura seemed to be starving, like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.
"Come out." Ye Xiong yelled.
The demonic energy in the body was like a rushing tide, attacking the vitality.
Just when she thought that the murderous intent would soon be forced out, a shocking scene happened.
The murderous aura was instantly integrated into his demonic aura and disappeared completely, completely integrated with the demonic aura in his body.
"Junior brother, that murderous aura is the attribute of demonic aura and can be blended with any demonic aura. Alas, you are confused!" Hei Wu sighed.
He felt that Ye Xiong would be miserable in the future, probably even worse than him.
"If it can be blended with demonic energy, it's possible that it can also be blended with Buddhist energy." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
His body suddenly shone brightly, and the Buddhist skills were unleashed, and the Buddha's light shone all over his body.
Although the murderous aura can deceive the demonic aura, the Buddhist aura is not so easy to deceive.
The Buddha's energy is within the body, filtering its own demonic energy piece by piece.
"Buddha Qi, junior brother, you actually..." Heiwu's face changed drastically and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and a wisp of black energy was ejected directly from Ye Xiong's body.
After the wisp of black energy was forced out of the body, it condensed into the shape of a skull in mid-air, roaring at the male and female leaves with grinning teeth.
"Now you still dare to be arrogant and don't know whether to live or die."
Ye Xiong grabbed it with one hand, and a big golden claw struck out instantly, holding the skull in his hand.
The skeleton was shrouded in Buddha's light, hissing and screaming, and finally turned into a wisp of black air and was completely wiped out.
During the whole process, Hei Wu was completely stunned, and he sighed after a while.
The demonic path, the demonic path, and the Buddhist path are all combined into one body. I really don’t understand how he did it.
In the past, he even wanted to fight with him, but now he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.
"What a violent murderous spirit. Did you get this murderous spirit from that killing array?" Ye Xiong asked.
Hei Wu nodded and said: "It was from that murderous aura that I got it. It's like a bone-eating maggot. I can't get rid of it no matter what. Even the fat man can't find it out. If I hadn't met you, I would never be able to get rid of it in my life."
They are all under control and cannot escape suspicion."
"This killing formation can be mixed with demonic energy. That fat man is a Buddhist cultivator. It's impossible to tell the difference. It's normal that I can't help you." Ye Xiong said, paused, and then asked: "By the way, your cultivation level
How's it going? Can you recover?"
There was a gloomy look on Hei Wu's face, he shook his head and said: "My inner world was completely destroyed, and all the demonic energy was dissipated... It's okay, I'm free, junior brother, Seventeenth Sect
It’s up to you, if possible, we must rescue the master.”
A wisp of black energy left Heiwu's body, and then his body quickly withered and lost muscles at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a skeleton of white bones.
"Heiwu... don't mess around." Ye Xiong shouted.
Unfortunately, it was too late, Heiwu had already dispersed all the demonic energy and committed suicide.
The reason why a monk is thousands of years old is entirely because of the support of vitality. Once the vitality in the body completely disappears, he is just a mortal. It is impossible for a mortal to live that long, so the muscles are lost and the bones are hardened.
Although Fatty has lost Heiwu's cultivation, he still retains the demonic energy that kept him alive. Now that all the demonic energy in his body has dispersed, it is tantamount to committing suicide.
His cultivation was abolished and he would never be able to re-enter the path of cultivation for the rest of his life. Heiwu simply couldn't bear this change and would rather die.
"Don't worry, I will definitely revive the Seventeen Sects." Ye Xiong felt a burst of sadness in his heart.
Ye Xiong didn't blame Zhu Wuzhi in his heart. A demonic cultivator like Heiwu who killed innocent people indiscriminately and killed hundreds of Buddhist cultivators would not regret dying a hundred times.
The only blame is that Black Wu was possessed by the murderous spirit, which made him lose all his will.
After cremating Hei Wu, Ye Xiong put his ashes in bottles and prepared to take him back to the Seventeenth Sect for a grand burial.
He is not a disciple of Buddhism, so naturally he cannot be buried here. Even if he dies, he must let him return to the Seventeenth Sect with honor.
At least let the disciples of the Seventeenth Sect know that he died to save the sect master. This is the only thing he can do at the moment.
…
A week later, Ye Xiong met Da Dao Temple.
Suspended in mid-air, Ye Xiong looked at the several short and desolate temples on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't believe that this was true.
As the first Buddhist sect among Buddhist sects, shouldn’t Daodao Temple be very noble?
At least it must be resplendent, with numerous temples standing on the top of the mountain, making people admire and sigh. Why does it look no different from a third-rate small temple?
On the contrary, a Daodao City was built at the foot of the Daodao Temple. It covers a very large area and covers hundreds of kilometers. It tightly surrounds the Daodao Temple. Looking from the sky, it looks like a group of cities surrounding a mountain.
In the middle of countless cities, there is a mountain and a temple, which gives it a different feeling.
Daodao Temple has regulations that no one is allowed to disturb the mountain. Therefore, no matter how busy the city is, the mountain is still deserted and not a single person is seen.
Ye Xiong descended from the sky and entered one of the cities, preparing to find a place to stay first.
Registration for the Pilgrimage Ceremony would only start in a few days, so he was not in a hurry. He wanted to wander around the city to see if he could find some useful resources for cultivation.
There are many shops in the city, and there are all types of monks in them except ghost cultivators and demon cultivators.
Ye Xiong even saw the rumored elves in a store, wearing very few clothes, bare feet, and with hair of various colors.
While wandering around, he didn't come across anything good. At this moment, he suddenly saw two familiar figures appearing in front of him.
The two girls, one wearing a green skirt and the other wearing a cyan skirt, are particularly easy to identify among the crowd. They are the disciples of Cihang Buddhist Monastery and the two girls next to Duan Zhengan.
He remembered that the one with the blue skirt was called Qing Yi, and the other one didn’t know his name.
When he spotted the two girls, they also saw him. The woman in green clothes immediately strode towards him.
"Lu Chan, don't be impulsive." Qing Yi grabbed her.
"This is Daodao City, he still dares to mess around."
Lu Chan retracted her hand, leaving Qing Yi free, and walked directly in front of Ye Xiong, staring at him with piercing eyes, with angry flames in her eyes.
"What are you doing, do you want to rob a man in the street?" Ye Xiong grinned and said sarcastically: "Does your Cihang Buddhist Temple have no handsome men, so when you see a handsome man in the street, you want to rob him?"