Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 239: Cursing the Monster Wind to Bully Tai Sui!First meeting ([-] in [-])

The bright moon, the starry sky.

In the night, the capital seems to be sleeping like a huge beast, the high walls are mottled, like separating the world, and the bronze gates are cast, like hiding the wealth of the world.

In the land of the real dragon, the residence of the emperor, even if you are on the barren hills thirty miles away, you can faintly see this huge monster.

The most prosperous place in the world is in sharp contrast with the ruined temple in the mountains.

At this moment, the dilapidated temple was lit with weak candles, and the merchants, porters, scholars... etc. gathered in the temple tonight and rested separately.

In fact, there is an inn five miles away. However, except for those in the Gongmen who can be reimbursed, if ordinary people stay in an inn, the cost will be more than three to five times more expensive than staying in an ordinary inn.

In desperation, these travelers could only stay temporarily in this dilapidated temple, and wait until the next day when the sky is bright and the city gate is wide open before proceeding.

"Brother, why don't we stay at the station, it stinks here."

In the corner, a delicate-looking woman with an extremely beautiful figure complained in a low voice.

Her clothes are bright, although the style is simple, but the materials are extremely exquisite, the water ripples, like a cloud of brocade, even the ribbons tied around the legs are [Ba Li Shi Jia] this year's fleeting limited evil style.

"Don't you know what we are escorting this time? If you stay in the post station, you will definitely be discovered by the bastards at [Prison Gate]... At that time, you may not be able to share half of the credit."

Ling Jisheng's face was slightly condensed, scolding Qi Xiaoxiao, his gaze cast behind him involuntarily.

A cage as tall as half a man was covered with black leather cloth, with runes written all over it, and the surroundings were tightly bound with thick chains, and golden bells were hung at the four corners.

As early as when Ling Jisheng walked into the ruined temple with a cage on his back, everyone understood and hid far away.

Even a blind person can tell that these two young men are demon hunters.

In fact, they are not only monster hunters, but also come from [Xuantian Pavilion], and they are disciples of [Hongmen].

Xuantian Eight Gates, [Heaven and Earth Xuanling, Hongwu Criminal Prison], each perform their duties, and the prison gate is in charge of the prison.

In order to capture this ghost, many brothers from Hongmen in the north were killed or injured. The nature of handing over in the capital and handing over at the post station is completely different, and the rewards for meritorious deeds are also very different.

Out of caution, Ling Jisheng would rather live in a barren mountain than set foot in an inn.

"Brother, I heard that this year's recruitment is coming to an end, and those newcomers should arrive in the capital in these days."

At this moment, Qi Xiaoxiao changed the subject and spoke suddenly.

"Listen to the sound of oars on the banks of the gilt river. There are always new people replacing old people. The new people laugh and the old people cry. How many people will make the world come true?"

Ling Jisheng couldn't help sneering, every three years, a newcomer would come in the Xuantian Pavilion.

For the first time here, these heavenly favored sons in the mountain gate are naturally full of spirits, but after a long time, they will know that at the foot of the emperor, the residence of the real dragon, the most indispensable thing is a genius.

No matter how talented you are, in the capital, if a stone falls and hits ten people, nine of them are strong men who have cultivated the spiritual roots of the Tao.

In Xuantian Pavilion, the Inner Breath Realm is nothing but cannon fodder, even the Nine Inch Realm is just bigger cannon fodder, it will die at any time.

You know, within three years, the death rate of those newcomers in Xuantian Pavilion was as high as [-]%.

Therefore, Xuantian Pavilion needs to recruit newcomers every three years.

The establishment of cannon fodder is temporary, and only when you step into the spiritual root can you truly enter the establishment.

Ling Jisheng is a direct disciple of Xuantian Pavilion. However, among the newcomers who entered Xuantian Pavilion last time, only Qi Xiaoxiao is still alive beside him.

"I heard that one of the newcomers this time is from Luofu Mountain." Qi Xiaoxiao was originally selected from the mountain gate, so she was quite concerned about this.

"Luofu Mountain!?" Ling Jisheng was taken aback.

"It's the mountain gate where the black sword was." Qi Xiaoxiao explained.

"Oh!?" Ling Jisheng looked stunned, but there were not too many disturbances.

Although the people of 300 years ago were famous, they were not outstanding.

How could it compare to the fact that the five great mountain gates are intertwined and deeply rooted in the capital.

If one of these newcomers had the brightest future, it would naturally be the descendant of the five great sects.

Especially Jiang Chen from Martial Dao Mountain, and Wu Xiang from Tianchan Mountain. Even Ling Jisheng, who is far away in the capital, has heard of the names of these two people.

As for the so-called successor of the Black Sword, it was just a temporary stunt. When he arrived in the capital, the young man would know what reality is and what is the state of the world.

Such a reputation won't bring him any honor.

quack quack...

At this moment, outside the ruined temple, a burst of jackdaws started up, and the sound echoed, breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Brother, this place is only thirty miles away from the capital, this thing..."

Qi Xiaoxiao looked back at the big iron cage behind her, feeling a little worried.

"Don't worry, we will come to the capital at dawn tomorrow, there won't be any accidents."

Ling Jisheng was decisive, his nerves were tense all the way, and he could finally take a breath.

"Brother Lang, do you know what I saw in Zuixiang Tower that day?"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded in the ruined temple, and the piercing volume seemed inappropriate in this cold night.

Many people woke up from their dreams.

Ling Jisheng turned his head and looked, only to see a burly man grinning and saying with a smile.

"Brother Xiong, did you see anything interesting?" asked the scrawny man next to him.

"That night, I saw a man who was very drunk. The woman next to him was hugging him, comforting him, and protecting him from drinking. She was very gentle..."

A look of nostalgia appeared on the face of the burly man.

"I was like, if only my wife was so gentle, but I went over and looked, hey..."

"It's really my wife!"

The loud laughter made everyone stunned, and the atmosphere of the ruined temple became a little strange as they looked at each other.

"Hahaha, interesting, what happened next?" The skinny man became interested and couldn't help asking.

"Later, I swallowed my wife and that man together...their heads were placed on the table, facing each other, it was very interesting."

The tall and burly man laughed more and more, and said while clutching his belly.

"How do you say it in human terms? Life is in the same quilt, death is in the same hole... Hahaha..."

The loud laughter echoed in the ruined temple, causing everyone's expressions to change. The faces of those who were still watching the fun couldn't help trembling, and there was a hint of surprise in their round eyes.

"Hey, it turns out that it's so interesting to find a human woman. After I finish this job, I'll also find one... and one who can stand up for other men..."

As soon as the words fell, two terrifying demonic auras shot up into the sky, fierce as mad, and violently lifted the roof of the ruined temple.

"Bold and monstrous, I can tell at a glance that you are not human."

Ling Ji roared like a turbulent wave, stepped out with one step, and his mighty inner breath surged up, and his cultivation in the eight-inch realm was undoubtedly displayed.

"Shocking Dragon Ascension Hand!"

Ling Jisheng's attack was ruthless, his arms were entwined with terrifying inner breath, his clothes were torn apart by the terrifying force, and his strong muscles were entwined like horned dragons.

When the arms are opened and closed, there is a mighty force to subdue demons and demons, and sweep away evil spirits.

"Hongmen master!"

The burly man's eyes glowed brightly, his body trembled, revealing his true form. He was actually a grizzly bear, entwined with a demonic aura, and his huge figure covered the roof of the temple.

"Ouch..."

Beside him, the thin man changed suddenly, reappearing his original appearance, the jackal in the mountain, changing at the moon, with mane like sword and fangs like blade.

rumbling...

Two ghostly shadows came like the wind, and they met Ling Jisheng's arms in an instant.

The momentum of the astonishing dragon ascending to the sky wiped out the evil wind, and the terrifying force crushed the air repeatedly, causing the ground to crack. Waves of air swept across, sending all the surrounding people flying.

"How much blood of the python demon did you use for this move [Starling Dragon Ascension Hand]?" The grizzled bear demon sneered.

Hongmen's Ascending Dragon Ascendant is famous as a murderer, and it needs to temper his arms with the blood of the python demon.

Ordinary ghosts, only ten feet away, are terrified and dare not face them.

In order to practice this move [Scary Dragon Ascension Hand], Ling Jisheng spent most of his wealth and refined 68 pythons, most of them were Jiulu ghosts.

"Want to know? Go down and ask them."

Ling Jisheng shot ruthlessly, his inner breath burst, roaring like a startled dragon, and swept towards the heads of the grizzled bear demon and the bone jackal respectively.

"Light of Silence!"

Suddenly, the grizzly-clothed bear demon snapped its fingers, and inside the ruined temple, the faint light suddenly lit up, and the faint light actually illuminated every corner of the dilapidated temple.

Ling Jisheng's face suddenly changed, his arms sank suddenly, and the entangled dragon's momentum was suddenly wiped out, and the inner breath in the dantian fell silent.

boom……

At this moment, the huge bear's paw slapped towards it, and the sickle-like tail of the wolf also swept up and slashed towards it with a gust of wind.

Ling Jisheng crossed his arms and hugged his head subconsciously.

The next moment, his whole body flew out, his chest was almost cut open, blood was flowing, and the bones in his arms were almost shattered.

"Brother..."

Qi Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, and she rushed forward. At this moment, she couldn't mobilize her inner breath.

"That fire...is there a problem!?"

Ling Jisheng looked at the only lamp in the temple, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"The technology developed by your Lingmen...the power to reject the inner breath...is amazing."

The bear demon in grizzly clothes was holding the oil lamp, looking at the faint light of the fire, showing a look of intoxication.

"How could you have..."

Ling Jisheng's complexion changed suddenly, and the method of resentment, this is a technology that Lingmen has been researching, but it is not mature, let alone ordinary humans, even in Xuantian Pavilion, this technology has not really been promoted.

However, the bear demon in front of him actually possesses such a treasure?

This shows what! ?

"Human beings are smart, but also stupid..."

The grizzly-clothed bear demon naturally wouldn't answer Ling Jisheng's question. He waved his raised paws lightly, and the wind was like a knife, directly breaking the chains of the cage hidden in the corner.

"It's over..."

Ling Jisheng's complexion changed suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat. He felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and his eyes were in confusion.

rumbling...

At this moment, the half-human high cage vibrated violently, becoming more and more restless and intense.

The black leather cloth draped on the outermost layer rattled, and the runes printed on it glowed dimly, as if they could no longer suppress the ghosts inside.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a fierce demonic aura leaked from the cracks in the black leather cloth, soaring to the sky and winning the championship, with hidden power.

"This...this is..."

Qi Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, as long as she could see, the moon was covered by black clouds in the sky.

It seemed that the aura could no longer be suppressed, rippling out of the iron cage, the terrifying power made the grizzly-clothed bear demon and the bone jackal change color accordingly.

The most important thing is to correct the evil wind to bully Tai Sui, and to overwhelm the fierce god with fear.

Qi Xiaoxiao's legs trembled, revealing a look of despair. If the ghost in the cage was allowed to rush out, even if Ling Jisheng had all his strength, no one here would be able to get out alive.

"What a ghost..."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice resounded faintly in the barren suburb.

Under the moonlight, the haystack behind the temple moved slightly, and there was a person lying in it, lazily and wantonly, as if dreaming of a big dream.

"Human? Demon catcher?"

The eyes of the bone jackal squinted sideways, and the strong evil spirit wrapped around the mane and stirred, like silver needles shuttled, shooting towards the man's eyebrows.

boom……

The skull produces diamond nature, how can evil methods invade.

Li Mo stood up leisurely, letting the needle-like mane hit the center of his eyebrows, sparking a little fire, but he didn't notice it.

This scene was astonishing as earth-shattering. Not only did the two demons suddenly change color, but even Ling Jisheng, who was born in Hongmen, stared in disbelief.

"You... who are you?" Withered Bones Jackal roared in shock.

The next moment, it felt its neck was cold, and looked down, its body was getting farther and farther away from itself, a head flew high, and gradually lost its vitality in the bloody sky.

"you……"

The grizzled bear demon looked at Li Mo, who was harmless to humans and animals, and unexpectedly came to him at some point.

The body of the wolf demon fell at his feet, in a pool of blood.

"Monster... monster..."

The grizzled bear demon turned pale with fright, turned around suddenly, and was about to pounce on the cage that was about to be broken.

rumbling...

Li Mo stood still, the terrifying inner breath vibrated like a cloud of smoke, soaring into the sky, shining brightly like a spirit sword across the sky, breaking through all evil forces.

The grizzly-clothed bear screamed, and under such a terrifying internal breath, the flesh and blood collapsed, and it turned into a puddle of flesh.

"My mother... this... who is this person!?"

"Cruel...too cruel...it's so brutal."

Ling Jisheng met Qi Xiaoxiao at the first glance, and there was already a huge wave in his heart.

In the mountains and fields, outside the wilderness, there is such a powerful person hidden.

Such strength.

such an age.

It is as bright as a big star, its light is sharp, and it cannot be stared at directly.

hum...

Under the oppression of Li Mo's terrifying inner breath, the iron cage surprisingly returned to calm, and the soaring demon energy also subsided, as if it felt threatened.

Seeing this, Ling Jisheng was finally relieved, and with Qi Xiaoxiao's support, he staggered to Li Mo's body.

"Brother Dao's love for saving each other, I, Ling Jisheng, feel deeply."

While talking, Ling Jisheng tried to salute with his fists clasped, but his arms were shattered and slumped there. After trying for a long time, he finally failed.

"If you dare to ask about your brother's name, I, Xuantian Pavilion, will definitely pay you back."

"Are you the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion?" Li Mo couldn't help wondering.

Originally, he was supposed to go to Beijing together with Chen Wangdu and others, considering the Liangzi formed in Wangxuan City and the commotion.

Li Mo had just found another way, and entered the city by a small path alone, never expecting to encounter such a thing.

Just now, if he hadn't made the move, no one would be alive here tonight.

"I'm Hongmen Ling Jisheng, this is my junior sister Qi Xiaoxiao..."

Ling Jisheng made a formal introduction, and the two of them escorted the ghost to the capital all the way, but they didn't expect that it was only one night away, and something happened.

dong dong dong...

At this moment, the ground shook, and it seemed that a large group of people rushed over.

"The people who meet us are here." Ling Jisheng felt happy when he sensed it for a moment.

Seeing this, Li Mo prepared to leave.

Chen Wangdu said that the Xuantian Pavilion is complicated, and he doesn't want to get involved in trouble before entering Beijing.

Thinking of this, Li Mo just turned around when the night wind blew up the black leather cloth on the iron cage, finally revealing the demon imprisoned inside.

It was a pig demon. Its mouth was three feet long at the beginning, and its fangs were like silver nails.A pair of round eyes are like lightning, and there is a sound of wind and thunder in the ear fans.There is a long row of iron arrows in the back of the head, and the skin is rough and leprosy.

At this moment, the pig demon's lowered eyes slightly lifted up, just meeting Li Mo's eyes.

This glance is like looking through autumn water, and there seems to be a sense in the dark! ! !

(End of this chapter)