"What about you? Do you also think that all living beings are equal?"
The short old man turned his eyes and looked at the only remaining goblin with a smile.
"me"
Jin Luo was so frightened that he lost his mind. Now his legs were trembling and he couldn't even speak. How could he answer?
Seeing the smiling old man raising a hand, he was probably going to be killed on the spot the next moment. The pig demon exhausted all his wisdom, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted:
"Inequality, where can equality come from in this world? Ordinary mortals are just food in the eyes of my three demons, no different from domestic animals. But in front of the highly cultivated human monks, we, the three demons, are like chickens and dogs, or we will be caught
Go to the home to protect the home, or act as a mount. It can be seen from this that all living beings have never been equal, and the so-called equality is just a trick used by Buddhist bald donkeys to deceive the world!"
"hey-hey."
The short old man raised his right hand without falling. Instead, he scratched his back and said with a smile: "You pig monster is somewhat spiritual. Yes, the way of heaven regards all living beings as cud dogs. You fight for me.
, Relying on the strong to bully the weak is the law of heaven. It’s ridiculous that there are always people who want to act against nature. In the end, it’s just a mirror image.”
The pig demon didn't understand what he was talking about at all, but he nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Senior has understood the secrets of heaven, and there is hope for immortality in the future. I sincerely ask you to take the old pig in and look after your home. Although the old pig is not too big,
It’s just a matter of skill, but I promise to be loyal!”
After saying that, I peeked at the old man out of the corner of my eye. Seeing that the other man was smiling noncommittally, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"If that doesn't work, it's okay to be a mount for senior. I'm an old pig with rough skin and thick flesh. I can always use it in many ways. If I just ask senior to spare my life, I will be devastated!"
After hearing this, the old man burst out laughing: "That's fine, it's up to you, come here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a move with his hand, and a layer of rays of light appeared on the pig demon's body, uncontrollably revealing its original form, which turned out to be a wild boar with tusks turned out and golden hair all over its body.
The wild boar said "Hum, hum" twice and hurriedly got under the old man's crotch, but it didn't dare to slack off at all.
"Little pig, little pig, let me ask you, is there a mountain range shrouded in black clouds and miasma nearby?" the old man asked slowly.
"Yes! Yes!"
Jin Luo nodded hurriedly, pointed in one direction with his pig nose, and said: "About five thousand miles from here, black clouds fill the air and the miasma is terrifying. It is a famous forbidden area. Not only do we monsters dare not approach it, but even
In the past, the immortal cultivating sects here also kept a distance. It is said that there were a few monks who did not believe in evil and never came out after entering."
"Okay, in that case, you can take me there." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Black Mountain Domain, on the outskirts, in a dense forest.
On the road full of branches and leaves, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe walked from a distance.
This person is very strange. You must know that this place is deep in a dense forest, and the sunlight barely shines in through the gaps between the branches and leaves. However, he is holding an oil-paper umbrella, blocking the only sunlight.
Looking at his eyes again, they were all cloudy. He was actually a blind man!
The blind man's steps were slow but steady. From time to time he stepped on some branches and pine cones, making a "crunch, crunch" sound.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Because there was a dagger stuck on the road in front of me, and there was a talisman attached to the end of the dagger.
"Array?"
The blind man showed a belated expression and sighed: "It seems that you have been waiting here for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, a lazy voice sounded in the dense forest: "It's not a powerful formation, it's just a soundproofing ban to prevent it from making too much noise later and causing unnecessary trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man appeared on the branch of a big tree in the southeast.
This man has long hair shawl, leaning against a tree trunk, with his arms folded across his chest. He looks unrestrained and unrestrained, but he actually wears an eagle-headed mask on his face, making his appearance invisible.
He had just appeared when another woman's voice sounded not far away: "Is he the last mission we received? I thought he had three heads and six arms, why does he look ordinary? To deal with him alone, we need to work together
Up?"
As the sound rang out, a pretty woman wearing a rabbit-head mask appeared on the treetops in the southwest.
At the same time, figures also appeared in the northwest and northeast directions.
Among them, standing on the treetop in the northwest was an old man with cloudy eyes, old skin, a stooped back, and a rat-head mask on his head.
Two people stood side by side on the treetops in the northeast, both tall and wearing horse-head and cow-head masks respectively.
If Liang Yan were here, he would definitely recognize that these five people were the members of the Tianxie Pavilion who competed with him for the task at the foot of Wuzhuang Mountain. Ranked from high to low in terms of strength, they were Rat 2, Eagle 4, Rabbit 12,
Horse fourteen, ox fifteen.
These five people are all powerful men in the Tribulation Realm, but now they are gathered here, seemingly just to target the blind man holding an umbrella in the dense forest.
"Don't be careless. This is the last mission. After it is completed, everyone can get what they want and go their separate ways. Therefore, fellow Taoists, please be careful!" Shu Er said solemnly.
"Haha, don't worry!"
Ying Si yawned and said lazily: "I have arranged the restrictions here in advance, and I will never leak any breath. I was afraid that he would not take this road before, but now that I have entered the dense forest, it is impossible to escape with wings."
Already."
After hearing this, Shu Er nodded slightly and said nothing more.
The blind man holding an umbrella below laughed: "The arrangement is so appropriate, you fellow Taoists are really thoughtful."
While he was speaking, he still held the umbrella above his head and rubbed his yellowed fingers slightly, looking careless.
"If my guess is correct, you should be the old members of Tianxie Pavilion, right? Not long after the Wuzhuang Mountain Incident, you followed the master of Tianxie Pavilion and rebelled against Beiming. Later, you were wanted by Beiming, but you were never exposed again.
I didn’t expect that we would all gather here today.”
"You know a lot!"
"It's a pity that the more you know, the longer you will live!"
Ox Fifteen and Horse Fourteen made a roaring sound.
These two people are a pair of partners, good at combined attacks, they act together every time, and they even speak with a tacit understanding.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Twelve also smiled and said: "If you ask me, this person is weird. Why is he holding an umbrella in the dense forest in broad daylight? I have also taken over many assassination missions in Tianxie Pavilion, but such a weird target It’s the first time.”
"Ah? Are you talking about this umbrella?"
The blind man touched the handle of the umbrella, shook his head and sighed: "It's going to rain soon, so it's best to hold an umbrella."
"Raining?" Rabbit Twelve smiled even more wildly, "A blind man is a blind man. The sky is clear and cloudless. Where did the rain come from?"
"What's the point of talking nonsense to a dying man?"
Shu Er was the calmest one. He had been using his consciousness to observe carefully, and after confirming that the blind man only had the ability to overcome calamity and overcome three difficulties, and that there was no help around him, he finally decided to kill him.
"Kill him, complete the last mission, and everyone goes their separate ways!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man performed a spell, and a black demonic flower appeared above his head.
As he cast the spell, the demonic flower bloomed layer by layer, and countless black lights shot out from the buds, like meteors falling from the sky, shrouding the blind man's figure in it.
"Eight Demonic Skills?"
The blind man chuckled lightly and remained motionless, letting the black light penetrate his body.
The next moment, his body gradually became blurred, and finally became an afterimage, which was blown away by the breeze in the forest and disappeared.
"Do you still want the golden cicada to escape from its shell?"
Ying Si sneered, and the two eyeballs behind the mask suddenly turned into purple-black ghost eyes.
The ghost eye shot out two rays of purple light and scanned around the forest, quickly settling on a direction.
"in force!"
With a wave of Ying Si's sleeves, a dark wind suddenly blew up in the forest, and ghosts cried and wolves howled, which was breathtaking!
Five ferocious ghost heads descended from the sky and clung to a space. The space rippled, and then a figure appeared, which was the blind man who had just disappeared.
"Give up. No matter how high your cultivation level is, how can you defeat the five of us working together? It's better to die obediently and avoid suffering."
Rabbit Twelve gave a sweet smile and jumped down from the treetop.
Although she is a female and has a petite figure, she has a genuine body shape and her figure is as fast as lightning. She reached the blind man's side in just an instant.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, gathered 100% of his strength, and punched the opponent in the head.
Rabbit Twelve was confident that even if he didn't hit the opponent with this punch, as long as the punch passed his forehead, he would be knocked unconscious.
By then, he will have to bear the onslaught of his own violent storm!
"Die!"
From behind the rabbit-headed mask, excited cries rang out.
But the man seemed to be really blind. He didn't realize that the enemy's fist was already in front of him, and he slowly turned the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
brush!
Countless streams of silver-gray air flowed out of the oil-paper umbrella, like thousands of dragons, shuttling back and forth in the dense forest.
Rabbit Twelve was the closest. Just as he extended his right fist, his footsteps stopped in place.
The next moment, her body exploded like fireworks, countless pieces of corpse and flesh flew high into the sky, and blood spread wildly. Thousands of tiny blood droplets rushed up to the treetops, dyeing the surrounding leaves red.
"How can it be!"
Rat 2, Eagle 4, Horse 14 and Ox 15 in the distance all saw this scene. They were shocked and subconsciously took a step back.
But they immediately discovered that those silver-gray air currents were extremely sharp and countless. In just a moment, they had blocked all their escape routes.
"Roar!"
A roar came from the dense forest, but it was Ying Si summoning the evil ghost Dharma. Behind him appeared a ghost king with a green face and fangs, holding two axes, and roared again and again!
The rest of the people also cast spells at the same time. Among them, Shu Er pinched the spell, and the black demon flower above his head quickly fell down and turned into a black light shield, covering it.
As for Ma Shisi and Niu Fifteen, these two people connected their spiritual power and used the secret technique of joint attack. A layer of thunder and fire barrier appeared around them. The thunder and flames merged together, and the power was more than doubled!
Everyone used their strongest magic powers at this moment in order to resist those silver-gray airflows.
However, whether it is the evil ghost dharma, the thunder and fire barrier, or the eight-dimensional demon power, it is like a thin piece of paper in front of these air currents, torn apart in an instant!
Brush! Brush! Brush!
A thin sound of breaking through the air came from the woods. The horse, cow, and eagle were pierced by the airflow one after another, and their bodies were torn into pieces. Like the rabbit-headed woman, they were also turned into countless pieces of flesh.
Only Shu Er could barely hold on for a moment. Although the black light protecting his body had long been torn apart, his body had not exploded yet and still maintained his human form.
His eyes widened, his face full of horror, he looked at the blind man holding an umbrella from a distance, his throat moved, and he uttered a few unclear syllables:
"Sword Qi."
The next moment, Shu Er's body also exploded, and blood spilled wildly!
A continuous drizzle began to fall in the originally quiet woods, but it was not ordinary raindrops, but countless tiny blood drops.
Because these blood drops were too small, they drifted in the wind and spread freely, and it took a while to finish.
The blind man stood silently.
Although it rained blood in the woods, he held an oil-paper umbrella and the blood was blocked by the umbrella, so not a drop fell on him.
After all the blood and water fell to the ground, the man closed the paper umbrella.
"The rain has stopped, it's time to hit the road."
Deep in the Black Mountain Territory, in a deep cave.
Hundreds of people knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
The passage of the cave is brightly lit, reflecting the strange runes on the stone walls. Looking among the crowd, there are thirty-three bone-white totems with twisted and cruel patterns carved on them.
At the front of the crowd, there were three old men in black clothes and strange masks. They were chanting scriptures and dancing, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.
The whole process lasted for a long time, until a dull sound came from deep in the cave.
Hearing this voice, the three leaders immediately stopped dancing and looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.
Boom!
There was another muffled sound, and five-colored glow erupted from the depths of the cave. Then, a mysterious and ancient power spread out like a tide, drowning everyone in it instantly.
Sensing this power, the three old men looked excited and without any doubt, they fell to their knees almost simultaneously and kowtowed towards the depths of the cave.
"Welcome the Witch God!"
Seeing the actions of the three old men, the tribesmen behind them were even more excited. They all buried their heads on the ground and their bodies could not stop shaking.
"Welcome the Witch God!"
"Welcome the Witch God!"
Amid cheers over and over again, a dark shadow slowly walked out of the depths of the cave.
He was said to be a black shadow because his whole body was shrouded in black mist, and his appearance could not be seen. He could only vaguely see an outline, which seemed to be that of a burly man.
"Thank heaven, the witch god came to the world. Please lead us sinners out of this prison." The old man kneeling on the ground said in a humble tone.
The man in the black mist was silent for a while and said slowly:
"Get up."
His tone was as calm as water, without any emotion, but his eyes hidden in the black mist blinked, not looking as dull as he appeared.