While helping Yuan Lao Xi take advantage of Chai Asi, and at the same time helping Chai Asi guard against Yuan Lao Xi, this great god named Jiang was really busy.
After all, Moyun City has a low starting point, so it seems too slow no matter how you operate.
Even though Yuan Laoxi and Chai Asi were trying to heal the injury, it was still a drop in the bucket.
After all, even with the power of Qinghuaguohui, it is quite difficult to collect medicines that are effective for the Demon King's injuries.
Not to mention the two incense owners below.
Jiang Wang now mainly uses these already expensive medicinal materials to promote the self-healing ability of Golden Body and Chalcedony.
Of course, the shining of the light of heaven is also essential every day.
But this recovery speed is still too slow for a person struggling to survive alone in the demon territory...
No matter what kind of dilemma you are in, your own strength is always the basis for coping with everything.
As long as the injury does not recover, he will not be able to rest assured.
Chai Asi is now a rookie on the road who has made a name for himself in Flower Street. He is a young handsome man who has signed up for the Golden Balcony Martial Arts Club. Yuan Laoxi is the mastermind behind Flower Street and the Pope of the Faceless Sect that is developing rapidly in the dark world.
grown ups.
However, the strength and power of the two are far from enough to reach the level of the Demon King.
So at night, a fat figure appeared on the streets of Moyun City——
This demon was wearing black night clothes, a black face scarf, and long and narrow swords on its back.
With a lightness that is incompatible with his body shape, he sprinted across the rooftops.
The blood moon is in the sky, which is a good time for killing.
"who?"
When the black boots stepped on the green tiles, a low shout sounded in a certain room.
Dozens of dense blood energy ignited almost at the same time.
The fat masked demon paused for a moment, and the rubble shattered. The huge body fell directly into the room!
There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the room, and the layout turned out to be a hidden Buddhist hall, but the candlelight was dim and it was quite eerie.
The "good believers" gathered here all showed their evil looks and evil faces.
The fat masked demon had already drawn his sword as he fell. The two swords spread out from his back like wild geese. Among the broken tiles and wood chips of the beams... the swords kept screaming.
Swipe, swipe, swipe, the sword's light was like lightning, flashing across the dark room into light.
There were no more screams, because there was no time to sound.
After Yudian fell silent, there was only the sound of bang, bang, bang, and the bodies falling to the ground. All the believers in this hidden Buddhist hall had been killed.
At this moment, the broken tiles on the roof have not yet fallen off.
Amidst the dust, the masked fat demon knelt on one knee, crossed his arms in front of him, and raised a pair of blades behind his spine, like cast iron wings.
His cold eyes looked ruthlessly forward in the space where his arms were crossed——
There is a statue of Buddha sitting on a lotus platform.
This statue is shining with divine light and has a very precious aura. It is obvious that there is a lot of incense on weekdays.
He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes are compassionate, and he is wearing a cassock, making him look like a righteous and faithful Buddha.
The earlobes on both sides are as big as pendant beads, which are exactly the signs of a demon glowing with golden light.
Only the lotus platform on which he sits is black.
The kind of black that absorbs all light.
In front of this statue of the Black Lotus Buddha, there stands a succubus with a holy face, her body lightly covered with gauze, and the beauty of the scene is vaguely reflected in the spring light.
She was the only one who didn't take action just now, and the only one who survived. Her voice was extremely enchanting: "Mr. sir! Why do you come here uninvited?"
But no one has yet to digest her coquettishness.
At the next moment, the black lotus Buddha statue behind her suddenly sprouted fangs and changed into a terrifying appearance. The black lotus under the seat turned slightly, and the Buddha's light behind the statue's head expanded instantly, turning into a huge shadow with a ferocious shape.
Zhang weaved the entire Buddhist hall!
That shadow——
Evil eyes are densely packed, bone spurs are like a forest, and black blood is dripping.
The extremely evil voice resounded here, shocking the body and soul: "Now that I have seen the World Honored One, how can I not surrender?!"
The statue sees the spirit, and the evil god comes to the world!
This was indeed a terrifying scene. But the fat masked demon holding two swords just flashed his eyes, and a divine seal branded with frosty white wind appeared in his pupils.
As soon as this seal appeared, the cold and cruel voice stopped suddenly, as if it was being strangled by some great being.
"I am... uh!"
In less than a breath, the light and shadow have changed drastically.
But I saw flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. I heard the sound of bells and chants of Buddhist songs.
The brilliant light rolled past like a torrent, and it seemed vaguely like a huge Buddha's palm was covering it, grabbing something away.
Therefore, the shadow Buddha light, the evil eye bone spur, the Buddha light, the black lotus statue...all disappeared.
There was only a broken altar table.
There was only the banshee in front of the altar who had all her life force taken away from her.
The beautiful succubus, who originally had a holy face, now had deep wrinkles and was extremely old. She collapsed among the fragments of the altar table, exuding a fishy smell, and said dyingly: "You... you are..."
The huge masked monster just sheathed his sword, got up and walked out.
His back with the crossed swords did not stop at all.
The blood of the dead in the room meandered like a river, and finally gathered in the middle of the house, leaving behind four words of calm, bloody——
"The Taiping Ghost Chaos."
Kill the gods and destroy the ghosts, and the world will be at peace.
Taiping ghost mission, specializes in destroying evil gods of evil cults!
This name is the most notorious God-Slayer in the underground world of Moyun City in recent times.
In the demon world, Shintoism is prevalent, and evil gods of all kinds emerge in endlessly.
There have always been strong men who uphold justice and take it as their duty to kill evil gods. But in the history of Moyun City, there has never been a name as resounding as the "Taiping Ghost Chaos" today.
As soon as he debuted, he killed the most ferocious evil god under Fushou ditch and uprooted the evil sect hiding in the ditch.
Fushou Valley is the most complicated section of Moyun City's sewer system. Cockroaches will get lost if they walk in it, and rats will find it difficult to survive in it. It breeds countless evils. Among the evil gods who can become famous in this place,
You can imagine how cruel he was, but he was defeated by the Taiping Ghost in a single battle, which became a stepping stone to his reputation.
According to legend, the Taiping Ghost Chai was three feet tall, with a waist circumference of two feet. He had extraordinary physical skills, could hide without a trace, was good at wielding two swords, and could control the divine wind.
Of course, not many people have actually seen him.
None of the evil gods he targeted has survived. Apart from the corpses of the evil god believers, there were only four words on the scene: "Taiping Ghost Chaos".
The monsters must admit that the dark world of Moyun City has become much peaceful since the appearance of the Taiping Ghost Chaos.
And Taiping Dao, the mysterious organization behind the Taiping Ghost Mission, has also officially entered the sight of some monsters...
Walking out of the destroyed cult main altar, the masked fat demon stood up, jumped a few times, and left the neighborhood. The red moon above his head illuminated his huge figure, and he stood up against the ink-covered sky.
He walked quickly through the night to perform his duties tonight, then suddenly turned around and disappeared into a dark corner.
Three quarters of an hour later, this fat figure walked out of a residential house two blocks away. Wrapped in a hooded coat, he wandered around and then slipped into an all-night gambling house. In the noisy and crowded gambling house,
The crowd quickly disappeared.
When he walked out of the back door, which was filled with all kinds of garbage, he had already changed his attire.
As a God-Slayer who has gained fame, he must be more cautious.
Why are evil gods so difficult to eradicate?
It's not because of how powerful they are.
It’s because many so-called evil gods are just the “bloody gloves” of some powerful figures, helping those who are truly in power to plunder bloody interests.
On the surface, of course, this city welcomes the Taiping Ghost Chaos who supports justice, but secretly, it is not certain how many pairs of eyes are waiting for his death.
When he walked out of a dark alley and appeared in another neighborhood, the famous Taiping Ghost Chaos had already returned to his true appearance with a fat head and big ears.
The two swords on his back were no longer there. In this frosty weather, he was only wearing a short coat, exposing his fat belly.
With his big shoulders and round waist, he pushed open the door of Lao Yuan Tavern. The young people watching the show and the wine waiters he met along the way all greeted: "Brother Dali!"
He is surprisingly Yuan Laoxi's right-hand man, Zhu Dali from Lao Yuan Tavern!
Waving his hand casually, Zhu Dali sat down in front of the wine cabinet and said in a casual tone, "You have nothing to do tonight?"
"Since Yuan Scarzi is dead, what else can happen here?" Yuan Xiaoqing, with a voluptuous figure, said casually: "Besides, Brother Achai also takes good care of us."
Zhu Dali frowned when he heard this. He regarded Yuan Xiaoqing as his younger sister. When he saw this girl getting closer to Chai Asi, he felt that he was not a demon: "That Chai Asi is not a good person.
Stay away from him."
If it had been in the past, even if he really felt that Chai Asi was not a good match, he wouldn't have dared to say so.
But it's different now.
Yuan Laoxi has found a way to curb the decline in strength, and his sword skills have improved to a higher level. Now his power has expanded rapidly, and he is now the strongest incense master of Shuilian Hall. He can take over at any time and become the three masters of the Flower and Fruit Society.
one.
As Yuan Laoxi's right-hand man, Zhu Dali is not an ordinary incense master.
This gives him the confidence to speak openly. In a sense, his change in attitude is also a cover-up to better suit his identity.
Of course, his deeper reliance comes from his secret identity - by chance, he has been valued by the Taiping Taoist master and joined the mysterious organization "Taiping Tao" headquartered in [Mingkong Hanshan]. Dechuan Taiping Bao Dao Lu, who was awarded the Taiping God Wind Seal, has become a Taiping ghost errand that makes all the evil gods in Moyun City frightened.
He didn't know what kind of mountain Mingkong Hanshan was or where it was. He didn't know what kind of organization Taipingdao was. In short, it was very mysterious. Mystery was enough.
"Okay, okay, I got it." Yuan Xiaoqing added nonchalantly, obviously not listening.
Zhu Dali knew that persuasion was of no use, and there was nothing to say about male love and female love, so he helped himself to a jar of wine, found a corner to sit down, and started watching tonight's show.
In the past, he always liked to be the focus of the monster group, enjoying the feeling of being watched and complimented by other monsters.
Now, he just felt that everything was too flashy, rough and shallow. He just wanted to drink in a low-key manner and calmly watch the noise of ordinary monsters.
After all, I... am no longer a monster in the same world as them.
Sitting here so normally at this moment, who knows how handsome I am when I kill the gods tonight?
He slowly drank the slightly bitter wine, enjoying the slight melancholy, and lamented that the ordinary time was gone forever...
In this ordinary yet extraordinary night, Yuan Laoxi was painstakingly preaching, Chai Asi was practicing hard to defend the golden body, and Zhu Dali was lamenting about the demon.
And Jiang Wang, who is also the mountain god of the ancient Chiyun Mountain, the god of Yama from the ancient demon clan, and the master of Taiping Taoism, is also trapped in his own thoughts.
Zhu Dali learned Taiping Bao Lu, of course, thanks to the words and deeds of Brother Douxian. Although it cannot be taught as easily as the Chai'a Si swordsmanship, after careful consideration, it is not difficult to develop a set of targeted high-quality sword moves. .
The frost and wind divine seal that appeared in Zhu Dali's pupils was the divine seal made by Jiang Wang using Bu Zhou Feng's magical power.
As for the name Taiping Dao, it really existed in history. It was one of the branches of Taoism, and later disappeared in the long river of time. Some fragments of this Taoist classic still exist.
Mr. Jiang, who has read many classics, slightly adjusted it and changed it into the demon version. He also made a "Taiping Dao Zang" that conforms to the demon world view. He plans to give Zhu Dali some philosophical thoughts after he improves his cultivation. , so as not to be fooled when the time comes...
Of course, this happened some time later.
The Shinto sect Yuan Laoxi, the proud son of heaven Chai Asi, and the Taiping ghost Chai Zhu Dali are the troika of the ancient god surnamed Jiang who runs wild in the demon clan's territory.
And for every running carriage, he kept the possibility of abandoning the carriage and running away.
What are the three cunning rabbit caves!
After all, the Marquis Wu'an of Da Qi had read military literature and attended classes at Jixia Academy, so he couldn't really say that he didn't understand strategy. He was just too lazy to use his brain on weekdays and was willing to give Chongxuan Pang more opportunities.
What really made Marquis Wu An think deeply at this moment was actually the evil god just now...or should we say the evil Buddha?
The Shi family is one of the most prominent schools in the world, but he had never thought before that it also had such influence in the demon world.
In fact, during this experience of struggling to survive in the demon clan's territory, he has already noticed that many of the cultures of the human race are reflected in the demon clan. There are even many common living habits that he can't tell apart.
Qing, is it the human race that influences the demon race, or the demon race that influences the human race.
Just like the human race in ancient times, many Taoist arts imitate the natural magic of the demon clan. The bloody battles that lasted for several great eras have already given the two races a deep understanding of each other, and they have left their mark on each other.
A very deep imprint.
There are hundreds of species and thousands of demon clans, with different demon characteristics. But they still belong to the same powerful ethnic group in essence, and they are named after "demon".
The differences between different ethnic groups are actually not big. Let Jiang Wanglai describe them, they are more like the differences between the major tribes on the grassland. It is also similar to the "barbarian" people in Jingguo call Chu people and Muguo people.
That kind of "wildness".
Just like Chai Asi, Yuan Laoxi and Zhu Dali, who are the ancient gods with the surname Jiang and whom they have the most contact with now. He is the god master, Taoist master, and grandfather in one body. He has a considerable degree of influence on the body structure and even the soul power of these three demon clans.
understanding.
They are basically all from the same clan, and the differences between them, that is, the differences in demonic signs, only affect the different magical powers they will develop in the future. It is not the kind of racial gap between pigs, dogs and monkeys at all.
Demons are not beasts.
Although I have said this concept a thousand times, it is still not as profound as observing it once for myself.
Jiang Wang couldn't help but think——
Even in the human race, different extraordinary monks often master different gods. How is this similar to the demon race with different demon levies?
So besides the demon zodiac, what are the differences between humans and the demon clan?
Is it just that all the demon clan are born with Dao veins?
Of course, this problem may be too big. At this moment, as he is digesting the newly acquired divine power and repairing the injuries of his soul, he is more concerned about another problem——
According to some ancient historical records, the founder of Buddhism, the great being named "World Honored One", was born at the end of ancient times. He experienced the demonic tide that destroyed the world, achieved greatness in the medieval period, and participated in the third generation of human emperors.
The battle between the Lieshan clan and the Dragon Emperor in the sea.
In the middle of the ancient times, the second-generation Human Emperor, the Xiong clan, had teamed up with three Taoists to build the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, completely cutting off the demon clan's hope of returning to the human world.
It is also said in the "Bodhisattva Sutra" taught by Yan Zenyi of Jixia Academy, "The World Honored One saw the Lion King and realized the lion's roar."
What a majestic torrent of history follows this simple sentence!
It shows that the World Honored One has come to the world of heaven and hell...
That great being even met the Lion King in the Heavenly Hell World, and realized the true Buddhist teachings of the lion's roar. He even passed down the Taoism, and the Taoism was so widely spread that it appeared in Moyun City.
The fallen evil Buddha.
So...how did He do it?
When the human race had not long since built the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and had not yet established a firm foothold in the Heavenly Hell World, how did the World Honored One safely travel between the two worlds?
Although the World Honored One is powerful, the demon clan has no shortage of strong men to match him. How can he be allowed to come and go freely?
If we can capture the World Honored One's experience in the Monster Clan and understand that period of inevitable magnificent history, we may be able to go against the Monster Clan's will and truly find the way home that we have already succeeded in!
I would like to recommend a book called "Martial Demons and Immortals" written by one of our alliance leaders. It just came on the shelves yesterday. You can check it out when you have time. Contribute an initial order or something (although it has already been done because she was stupid and didn't give it to me in advance yesterday).
Said that it caused me to be late and unable to keep up with the first order)
She said that the day she made the reservation was the day when she would reward me with Yimeng.
