As the night falls, the mountains and forests are full of ghosts and ghosts, and the forest that should be quiet and normal is full of weirdness.
Although Xu Haochu, Lu Kun, and Wang Chen didn't feel anything strange, the monks understood the Tao, Yin and Yang Feng Shui, luck and fortune, and were at ease. The three of them sat here to heal their wounds, but they vaguely noticed that this place was unusual.
Wang Chenben had the deepest grudge with Li Yannian, so he was very angry after this defeat.
Lu Kun was the deepest thinker among the three and acted as a think tank. Seeing that Wang Chen was troubled, he comforted him: "Li Yannian was lucky enough to be rescued by someone, so he should not be killed. However, this person has always thought too highly of himself and was negligent. He wanted to
If you want to take his life, there are many opportunities, so don't worry about it, but it will affect your own cultivation."
Wang Chen's forehead, in the final analysis, was due to his own lack of cultivation, which was why Li Yannian fought for a chance of life. After this incident, he should work hard to improve his cultivation.
Xu Haochu gently shook his folding fan, feeling a gentle breeze floating around his body. He lifted up his clothes and swayed, yet he had a somewhat fairy-like demeanor.
Xu Haochu said to Lu Kun: "Although the level of the wind technique I practice is not high and it is not the Three Thousand Dao, but after exploring the details, I found that I have a slight advantage compared to the monks of the same realm. When I entered the Baimang Forest,
, I feel like there seems to be something else besides the energy of humans and demons here. Lu Kun, are you aware of it?"
Lu Kun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My cultivation level is not as good as yours, so I didn't notice anything strange. I don't know the fairyland in the east of the Holy Spirit Continent, the Buddhist kingdom in the west, the demon realm in the south, the ice fields in the north, the Confucian palace in the middle, and hundreds of schools of thought.
Which one are you talking about?"
Xu Haochu said: "Neither human nor demon!"
"Is it a demon?" Wang Chen gathered his spiritual power and stood up to ask.
Lu Kun's face darkened: "The demons originated from the underground, and are rumored to come from hell. The people in the demons are bloodthirsty and cruel, and are in conflict with Buddhism. They have disappeared for thousands of years. However, there are many demonic powers spread among the demons, which are used by the human race.
Cultivate what you get. This is where the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Nine Nether Demon Sect come from."
Xu Haochu smiled helplessly: "I have never dealt with demons, so I dare not make any conclusions easily."
The three of them were silent. Thousands of years ago, the demons were the great enemies of the human and demon tribes. Later, the two tribes joined forces to drive the demons back underground. Unexpectedly, the demons' inheritance of skills was obtained by the human race, and they trained the demons.
Make merit, establish a sect, and pass on the Taoism.
The fear of demonic power was widely spread, so that Xu Haochu and the others were also a little uneasy.
At this time, there was a rustle of leaves, and Mo Weng, Li Shen, and Lu Lin arrived with Li Pan, who was seriously injured and unconscious.
Xu Haochu asked in shock: "Why are you here, Mo Weng?"
Mo Weng told the story. Lu Kun's eyes flashed: "Blessings and disasters are mixed. Although I failed to kill Li Yannian, I was a blessing in disguise and saved my life."
Wang Chen clenched his fists: "I don't know if Li Yannian escaped alive."
Xu Haochu said: "Li Yannian and He Qiguang have an irreconcilable relationship. Even if the Zhaoyang Mountain disciples die, He Qiguang will not let anything happen to Li Yannian."
"This is a pity." Wang Chen said bitterly. He just wanted Li Yannian's life now, no matter whether he did it himself or not.
Lu Kun frowned: "There is no need to mention Li Yannian's matter again. I just want you, Uncle Lin, to see what is strange about this place."
As soon as these words came out, Mo Weng and the other three looked around, and then they started to explore again.
After a long while, Mo Weng said: "Although I occasionally sense something abnormal, with the cultivation levels of the three of us, I'm afraid it's still difficult to detect."
Lu Lin closed his eyes and said, "There is a faint smell of blood here."
A bright light flashed in Lu Kun's eyes, and then he said: "We attack the ground with all our strength, this place must be unusual!"
"good!"
The six people stood up according to the words, and the avenues around them were exposed, and the light was overflowing; the six people pinched the magic swords in their hands, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was pulled in, turning into rocks, huge waves, strong winds, etc., and smashed to the ground.
The waves rolled, the vegetation broke, and the sand and rocks flew.
"boom--"
After the aftermath, a red light suddenly appeared on the ground, and blood lines formed an obscure rune, which was buried deep underground. When the world was revealed, there were actually bursts of demonic sounds that disturbed the mind.
"Sure enough, it is related to the demon clan. This should be the inscription of a formation. Destroy it immediately!"
Lu Kun's face was gloomy. He read classics on weekdays and knew that the demons were ferocious. Most of the demonic practices were supplemented by the blood of human demons. Those who achieved great success in demonic arts all achieved success by pacing mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
.It is precisely because the demonic arts are so cruel and inhumane that they are suppressed by both human and demon tribes.
The six people used their power again, and a series of attacks hit the bloody lines on the ground.
"boom--"
After the dust settled, the blood-colored lines became much duller, but not damaged.
Xu Haochu said happily: "It works. If you try it a few more times, these lines will definitely collapse!"
As a result, the six people completed their task in one go, manifesting their great avenues one after another, turning the imaginary into reality, and attacked crazily towards the bloody lines.
Finally, Huangtian paid off, and the blood lines became dull and completely disappeared.
The six people were almost exhausted of their spiritual power, so they hurriedly took out the elixir, swallowed it, and sat cross-legged on the ground to restore their spiritual power.
Lu Kun's face was pale and he was really exhausted: "I'm afraid there are more than one blood streak like this in the forest. This must be a corner of the formation. The entire formation can cover the entire forest."
Wang Chen was still frightened: "The demon clan is quite generous, but I don't know what the magic of this formation is?"
Mo Weng's voice was gloomy: "The practice of magic requires fresh blood as an auxiliary. Many of the demon formations have the power to burn the sky and cook the sea. They can instantly kill the people in the formation and use their blood to help practice magic. Maybe.
The same is true for this formation."
The expressions of the other five people all changed. If this formation covered the entire forest, wouldn't it be possible to kill tens of thousands of creatures in the forest instantly?
Xu Haochu folded his fan and closed it lightly, clapped it in the palm of his hand, and said solemnly: "In this case, we can't just sit back and watch, we should find the core of this formation and destroy it to avoid causing tragedy in the world!"
Wang Chen and Lu Kun also nodded in agreement. Buddhism emphasizes karma and retribution. If you plant such good causes, you will get good results.
Mo Weng said: "Since the entire Baimang Forest is included in the formation, the core of the formation should be at the center of the forest."
"Then go for it!"
As he said that, Xu Haochu used his body shape and followed the wind, looking towards the center of the forest. The other five people also used their body skills and followed closely behind.
…
Above the blood lake, the stone palace was still calm. It only shook slightly when Xu Haochu and others smoothed a corner of the formation, and then the rotation returned to normal.
By the side of the Blood Lake, Yun Luo sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, silent and silent.
Xu Yang, whose mind was originally affected by the magic sound, slowly came to his senses. After all, he was only a mortal. He was really reluctant to follow these monks. If it happened a few more times, his life would probably be hard to save.
Xian Die let Xu Yang rest on his lap, and gently wiped the sweat from Xu Yang's forehead with the handkerchief in his arms, doing so gently and tenderly.
Suddenly, Yun Luo asked: "The little girl should be a demon. Why does she associate with a mortal and increase her burden?"
Xiandie pouted and clarified: "Brother Xu Yang is not a burden, he is like this to protect me!"
Lu Li, who was using his spiritual power to recover from his injuries, couldn't help but sneer: "Old man, you have lived for a thousand years, but you have probably never loved anyone else, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiandie's pretty face turned red, and she felt very distressed when she saw the weak Xu Yang.
"Love?" Yun Luo said in a weird tone: "It's just the most useless thing in the world. Countless people are trapped in it and can't extricate themselves. Instead of having a moment of happiness, they have to be controlled by it and suffer for the rest of their lives. The little girl will also get it if she gets it.
The heart is filled with demons!"
Lu Li closed his eyes, exhaled a breath, and said in a bad tone: "This is my own business, I want you to take care of it!"
At this moment, a terrifying energy suddenly hit him, making Lu Li breathless.
Wu Qing's expression changed drastically. He still remembered this aura. It was the great demon Peng Jiao in the Immortal Realm!
Not long after, the figure of Peng Jiao flashed, with a haggard appearance and a gloomy face. He was dressed in green clothes, with a Taoist charm flowing, and the snake staff in his hand shone brightly, tapping the ground lightly.
Peng Jiao glanced at several people, and it was as if he had cast a Taoist spell, making them unable to move. He opened his mouth slightly and said in a cold tone: "Since you have discovered the stone palace, you can't save your lives!"
"Slow down!" Yun Luo stood up and said to Peng Jiao: "The big monster in the forest has entered the stone palace. If you don't want to make the master angry, you'd better go in quickly. We can't get out of the forest, so why should we rush to kill each other at this moment?
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Peng Jiao was silent, staring at Yun Luo for a long time, and then snorted coldly: "I will take your lives sooner or later, so hurry up and write your last words!"
Before he finished speaking, the canopy dragon rose up and entered the stone palace from the bloody whirlpool.
Wu Qing was worried: "My second brother is still in the stone palace. If this murderous monster enters, won't my eldest brother be in danger?"
Lu Li did not answer. What she was worried about now was not this, but the seemingly harmless Yun Luo in front of her. Lu Li signaled Wu Qing and others to step back, and then asked Yun Luo in a cold tone: "How do you know there is something in the stone palace?"
The owner of the canopy dragon? Or maybe you already knew the reason, but you tricked the monsters in the forest into entering the stone palace!"
Yun Luo smiled at Lu Li, his body suddenly filled with demonic aura, and his eyes gradually became sharp: "It's a pity that you are so smart!"