Chapter 44: The old story, the reason for being ruthless
"Okay!" Taichu nodded, narrowed his eyes and said sternly: "We must not let Canghai come into the world, otherwise our way will be in danger."
Gongshu nodded and turned to leave. Wanyanqing was worried about his safety and Taichu stopped her from following him. How could the elder brother put himself to death even if he had no plans?
Several people continued to explore, and by chance, Wanyanqing took action and obtained several precious medicines.
Twenty days later, a roar that echoed through the sky came from the center of the island. Taichu felt that something was not good. Could something have happened?
It is rumored that an ancient blood demon is suppressed here, and the Immortal Power will come to bless the seal every three years. Could it be that the blood demon is born?
Boom!
A figure with disheveled hair flew over, covered in blood. Before it hit the ground, a figure rushed out of the smoke and dust from behind, and a ray of fire struck his abdomen.
The one with disheveled hair was a somewhat obese middle-aged man. He got up from the ground, looked at the figure rushing toward him, and shouted coldly: "Shen Ling'er, don't think that if you slaughter my whole Wu family, no one will know about your scandal!
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"Hahaha, how does it feel to be a wild cat in Qingxiang Tower for three months? A pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little bit of red lips for thousands of people to taste, and I wiped off your palace sand for you."
The obese middle-aged man laughed crazily before he died: "When I think of your struggle, despair and helplessness in the woodshed, my death is worth it!"
boom!
The fire exploded, and the obese middle-aged man was destroyed by the flames!
Shen Yan?
Bai Ye could clearly see the figure who turned away, wrapped tightly in a grimace mask and an ancient bronze lamp. It was undoubtedly Senior Sister Shen Yan.
Moreover, Shen Yan seems to be cultivating the Dharma, using the power of fire to fight from a distance.
"Mo Yuzi of Hehuanmen is dead. Hongfen's combat power has increased again." Taichu said lightly, "Hongfen is Shen Yan's Taoist nickname."
"Scum, you deserved to die, you brought shame to the devil!" Hundan walked over and stepped on the big pit created by the flame explosion, as if he could really step on the fat middle-aged man.
"Okay, everyone sweeps the snow in front of you. Let's go directly to the Demon Sealing Platform in the center of the immortal site." Taichu looked towards the center of the island and walked towards it. He pushed Duan Qingyue calmly and they moved towards the center of the island.
Wanyan Qing preached to Bai Ye: "That Mo Yuzi is an elder of the Hehuan Sect, who is in the late stage of the Sea of Bitterness. The Hehuan Sect is the Taoist sect inherited by the Demon King. Although its foundation is not as good as the Heart Demon Sect, the scale of the sect is larger than ours.
He is also very powerful and has been trying to replace our sect’s position in the past few years.”
"Fortunately, senior sister, you guys are here to support me." Bai Ye said with a smile, somewhat in a flattering way.
Wanyan Qing rolled her eyes at him and said: "Behind the Hehuan Sect is the Taize Palace, supported by the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, and the forces are complex. Last year, I wanted to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference, but was forcefully suppressed by the sect leader."
Duan Qingyue shouted: "The Immortal Dynasty will not collude with the devil."
In her eyes, the Immortal Dynasty is sacred and just.
"Shut up, you!"
Hundan reached out and touched her snow-white chin, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed, her face filled with intoxication.
Bai Ye's heart was throbbing, and he wanted to touch the woman, but Wanyanqing was nearby, so he suppressed it.
At the same time, another thought arose, to touch Wanyanqing's snow-white skin, or to kiss her fragrant skin.
Soon, Bai Ye thought about nothing.
"The Demon Sealing Platform has arrived!" Wanyanqing patted the distracted Bai Ye.
What comes into view is a very huge round white stone platform. It is ancient and has experienced countless winds and rains and has still remained intact. Dozens of people are walking on the platform, discussing something.
"Are you thinking about Shen Yan?" Wanyanqing asked.
Bai Ye nodded, she was silent for a moment, and then said: "Six years ago, the leader of Huolun Peak went out to travel, and when he saw how pitiful she was, he brought her back. Now she is only twenty years old, but the things in the mortal world have left a shadow on her. She is too big, so she becomes very weird, and she has no friends in the clan."
"Originally we wanted to play with her, but as soon as we reached her peak, a fireball was thrown at her. From then on, we ignored her."
Bai Ye sighed and said no more.
Wanyanqing reminded: "There are many people in the sect that you have never met and you don't know their nature. Don't just break into other people's places. If there is danger, just crush the jade talisman I gave you."
This point is the same as Bai Ye's thoughts. It cannot be said that people from the same sect are friends or enemies. It would be too arbitrary to judge in this way.
The rules of the sect are very simple, just one, never betray the Tao. This is basically the case for all demonic sects. The demonic Tao emphasizes freedom and freedom, and if you are too restrained, you will easily go astray.
"I understand, senior sister!" Bai Ye replied, thinking to himself that such a good person as senior sister must not be let go, so that the wealth will not flow to outsiders.
Taichu jumped onto the round platform and said, "Junior Sister Wanyan, follow me up to help. You two wait here and don't wander around."
Taichu and Wanyanqing walked toward the center of the round platform, where more than twenty people were sitting, with their five hearts facing the sky in a meditating posture, and with their hands making secrets, a series of attributes visible to the naked eye gathered into the black stone tablet in the middle.
Buzz buzz!
The stone tablet buzzed and trembled, blood mist spurted out, as if something was about to escape from the trap, and more than 20 people already had sweat on their foreheads.
"Elder Shi, we are here to help you!"
Taichu and Wanyanqing immediately sat down cross-legged and moved their fingers to perform Taoism. Two forces, one yellow and one white, merged into the stone tablet, and the shaking stone tablet slowly stopped.
Ice attribute!
Seeing Wanyanqing's white power, Bai Ye immediately recognized that it was of the ice attribute, while Taichu's tawny power was of the earth attribute.
The stone tablet gradually became still, and no accident occurred. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the blood demon was almost born.
Elder Shi and Taichu Wanyanqing greeted some friends from other Taoist sects, and then walked towards the audience.
"It's time to go back to the sect. The sect master was out of seclusion a few days ago. There are some things that need to be consulted by everyone." When Elder Shi saw Duan Qingyue, he didn't ask anything, and they immediately went back home.
Suddenly, a person caught Bai Ye's attention, a person wearing a bright red wedding dress. Her whole person seemed to be hidden in the wedding dress, like a walking dress. She walked extremely strangely.
On her way forward were two monks, an old one and a young one.
When Taichu saw Bai Ye, he stopped and looked along the line of sight. He saw the three of them and said with a smile: "We've seen a good show."
Bai Ye was puzzled and said with great interest: "The old monk is called Guangde Monk, and the one next to him is Nalan Gyatso, who is the leader of the Brahma Temple in Buddhism and Taoism."
"The one in red is called Fu Xinjun, a ghost saint. She is usually silly, but the most interesting thing is that Nalan Gyatso, who has always done his best to subjugate ghosts and eliminate demons, has no mercy on this woman. "
The woman in red moved slowly, sluggishly, and seemed confused. She stopped in front of the two monks.
"Are you...my...Nalan..."
She seemed to wake up for a moment, then returned to her confused appearance, changed direction, and walked stiffly.
The old monk said: "Kill her quickly, and you can have the cultivation level of your previous life!"
The little monk said: "No, I still can't do it."
"It is our responsibility to get rid of ghosts, and with her condition, she won't live long," the old monk said.
The young monk shook his head, turned and left, "I have killed her once, and I cannot do it a second time."