The handsome monk walked out of the forest where the Black Dragon Evil Sect was located.
He did not tell the Nanhuangzhou sect forces about the appearance of the demon cultivator, because he had to come in person to subdue the demons.
"brush!"
A white fluffy kitten came over, landed on his shoulder, and said, "Where are we going?"
Can you speak human language?
Could it be a spiritual beast comparable to the King of Martial Arts?
No.
The little guy's strength is no more than a low-level one. He speaks human language because he already has this function.
Speaking human language at least has spiritual beasts, but mutated ferocious beasts can unlock spiritual intelligence in advance.
Psychic Cat is one of them.
This pet-like little guy is not very strong, and can even be described as a fighting scum, but it can communicate with humans normally not long after it is born.
God gave it a cute appearance and the right to speak, but naturally deprived it of its combat power.
certainly.
The biggest advantage of psychic cats is that their sense of smell is extremely developed.
"Huh?"
The little guy standing on the monk's shoulder sniffed it gently and said in surprise: "You have demonic energy on your body. Could it be that there have been demon cultivators in the mountains and forests?"
The nose is really smart.
"You were outside and didn't smell the evil spirit?" the monk asked.
"No."
Psychic Cat Head Way.
"Maybe it's not from here."
The monk took it around the mountain forest, but still found nothing.
"strangeness."
The psychic cat wondered: "There is obviously demonic energy, but why are there no clues nearby? Could it be that the guy flew away?"
The monk said: "The opponent's demonic energy is very strong, and his strength may have reached the emperor level."
"Tsk tsk."
The psychic cat said: "You can't deal with this level of demon cultivator, so why bother looking for him."
"because."
The monk looked firmly and said: "This is the responsibility of the poor monk."
"All right."
The psychic cat scratched his face and said: "You are a qualified Buddhist cultivator, but you are too obsessed with sacrificing yourself to save others. Sooner or later you will die at the hands of a demonic cultivator."
"Amitabha."
The monk clasped his hands and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"..."
The psychic cat asked: "What to do next?"
"try to find."
"Where to look for it?"
"Starfall Continent."
"When your hair reaches your waist, you may not be able to find it."
The monk said nothing and walked forward.
"Huh? That guy is wearing a cassock. Could it be that he is a Buddhist martial artist?"
"In the battle between good and evil ten thousand years ago, Buddhism lost a large number of top experts, and then gradually declined. I didn't expect anyone to take this path."
"Strange, why does that guy have hair? Shouldn't he have his head shaved?"
"It's not a fake, is it?"
The monk stopped, turned around and roared at the warrior in the distance: "The poor monk is practicing with his hair! He is practicing with his hair! He is practicing with his hair!"
"Huhu————"
The sound contained some kind of power, which resonated with the space and instantly formed a strong penetrating power, causing the blood of warriors hundreds of feet away to tumble.
A middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise: "The Great Sound Lion Roar Kung Fu!"
"Amitabha."
The monk controlled his emotions and said apologetically: "I'm rude, poor monk."
brush!
He waved his sleeves and left gracefully.
…
That night.
The monk sat cross-legged in the cave, holding Buddhist beads and silently reciting scriptures.
Thousands of years ago.
After the demon-slaying order was issued, it was the Buddhist martial arts cultivators who took the lead.
After the battle, although the Demon Emperor was destroyed, the vitality of the strong Buddhists was severely damaged and serious faults appeared. To this day, few Buddhist practitioners appear.
It is very rare that this person is a Buddhist cultivator.
"Aha——"
The psychic cat lay next to him and yawned.
It has known this monk for a long time and has become accustomed to chanting sutras every day before going to bed.
The monk's Dharma call to overcome difficulties.
According to him, it was started by an old monk, which means to help all sentient beings overcome disasters.
There is no sect or sect to overcome the difficulties, only a group of scattered cultivators.
After he became a Buddhist, what he had to do every day was to practice Buddhism and to save evil spirits and heretics so that they could return to the right path and no longer cause harm to the world.
The psychic cat followed him through the crisis, and he had a very miserable life.
but.
Emotions are developed.
Therefore, I will not leave him and depend on each other all the way, living in no fixed place.
After reciting sutras, Du Nan opened his eyes and said, "I heard that there are many evil sects in Huayang County. Tomorrow we will go to Southwest Yangzhou."
He not only has to deal with demonic cultivators, but also evil cultivators.
In the past few years, countless evil warriors have fallen into the hands of this Buddhist cultivator.
certainly.
If there are too many people offended, they will definitely be united to hunt them down.
Therefore, when Du Pan appeared in Nanhuang State, he was not traveling, but came to seek refuge.
"All right."
The psychic cat said: "I hope there are no masters in Huayang County, otherwise we will run away again."
"fine."
Du Qian said: "Huayang County is no more than an eighth-level county, and the evil cultivators there will definitely not be too strong."
"I hope so."
The psychic cat said this and murmured in his heart: "Last time he said that the level of Tengyun County was very low, but in the end he was chased by strong men for half a month and almost went to the Land of Paradise to meet the Buddha!"
The next day.
The weather is cheerful.
He took the psychic cat along the mountain road to Huayang County in Southwest Yangzhou.
…
Eternal Sect.
Jun Changxiao flipped through the yellowed ancient books that Li Qingyang collected from the Black Dragon Evil Sect's treasure house.
Among them, there is a secret book called Bloodthirsty Dafa.
"What do you think?"
Jun Changxiao threw this book to the Five Jue Evil Saints. After browsing for a while, he said: "This should be a book on the magic way of mind."
"It is not allowed by nature to ingest other people's essence and blood for cultivation. If the demonic cultivation in the past was so extreme, it would be natural for them to be destroyed." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The Five Jue Evil Saint shook his head and said: "These are only a handful. As far as I know, although the Demon Emperor practiced Demon Sect martial arts back then, he was upright and upright."
"Yeah?"
Jun Changxiao was surprised by how upright a demonic cultivator was.
He took back the Bloodthirsty Dafa and had no intention of setting up a Kung Fu Pavilion for his disciples to practice. After all, it was too cruel to practice by ingesting other people's blood essence.
Continue to read other ancient books.
Most of the things recorded above happened thousands of years ago.
Jun Changxiao looked at it very carefully, hoping to find the remnants of the Demon Sect that separated from the Demon Emperor Sect.
Recently, the mysterious warrior wearing a mask has not appeared, but he will definitely not forget it. As long as he finds clues and determines his location, he will definitely take revenge!
Waiting to be troubled by others is not Jun Changxiao’s style. Whenever there is an opportunity, you must change from passive to active!
And maybe there will be records about this evil sect that practices demonic cultivation of the mind.
I really found it!
A handbook from the first leader of the Black Dragon Evil Sect reads: "Thousands of years ago, I found a cave on the Black Mountain Cliff and obtained the bloodthirsty magic from it. This may be the same as the Demon Sect that separated from the Demon Emperor Sect back then.
It’s about the strong.”
Although there are only a few paragraphs, it is the only clue we can get during this period of time to collect the remnants of the Demon Sect!
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Do you know Heishanya?"
"Black Mountain Cliff?"
The Five Jue Evil Saint solemnly said: "This is the second battlefield where good and evil fought thousands of years ago. Now it has been closed long ago and has become one of the forbidden areas in the Starfall Continent."
"Can't enter?" Jun Chang said with a smile.
The Five Absolute Evil Saints said: "You can enter, but the evil energy left inside is too strong, and it is easy to become possessed."
"Where?" Jun Chang smiled.
The Five Jue Evil Saints were silent for a moment and said: "In Zhongzunzhou."