Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 15
In the dim night, two figures, one black and one white, are moving rapidly in the vast plain. They are Jiu Jie and Wei Wuxian.

The Nine Precepts have not yet formed a pill and cannot fly. Wei Wuxian dared not use his cultivation to fly because he used relics to suppress the source of magic.

Both of them were relying on their bodies to travel, but even so, their speed far exceeded the speed of ordinary Jindan monks traveling with all their strength.

The territory of the Qiankun Dynasty is extremely broad, divided into the imperial domain and ten prefectures. There are dozens of cities in one prefecture, and each city governs a very huge area.

Xunfang City is a city located in the west of Yunzhou, a border state in the Western Regions.

The two walked through several plains and forests where monsters lurk. When encountering monsters on the road, the two tried to hide their presence, no matter how strong or weak they were, they didn't want to provoke them to waste their time on the road.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter very powerful monsters along the way, and so far I have been focusing on my journey.

"We should be able to arrive at Kirigakure Castle, the second city on the journey, early in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Wei Wuxian estimated the distance and speed, and said to Jiu Jie beside him.

Wei Wuxian had a deep understanding of the physical strength of the Nine Commandments in the process of traveling together.

He originally planned to suppress his speed a little because Jiu Jie was a fake Dan monk, but he soon found that no matter how fast he was, Jiu Jie could keep up.

You must know that he cultivates the demon body, even if he doesn't use his cultivation, his physical body is extremely powerful. From this, we can guess the strength of Jiujie's physical body. Without any scruples, Wei Wuxian fortunately let go of his physical strength and hurried on the road with all his strength. It is no problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

"In about twenty days, we will be able to pass through Yunzhou and Mengzhou to reach the imperial city." Jiu Jie also nodded, the monk's robe on his body was already wet by the night dew due to the high-speed movement.

"Hehe, there is plenty of time, we can rest in Wuyin City for a while before rushing..."

The two of them traveled most of the night. Wei Wuxian's nervous mood relaxed slightly and he laughed softly. However, almost the next moment, Wei Wuxian's expression began to change drastically and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Ah!" Wei Wuxian stopped suddenly, covered his heart with his right hand, and screamed.

"Why... can't hold back..." Wei Wuxian half-kneeled on the ground in pain, the demonic energy in his body began to surge out uncontrollably, and Jiujie on the side was startled by this sudden incident , hurriedly stopped to check on Wei Wuxian's situation.

"Don't...don't come here..." Wei Wuxian growled in pain, and above the two of them, the originally gray moon was now stained with blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiu Jie anxiously looked at the painful Wei Wuxian but didn't know what to do.

"Master..."

Wei Wuxian covered his chest and looked up at the sky. His eyes had turned into a terrifying pitch-black at this moment, and the eye sockets were covered with black magic patterns. The blood moon in the sky shone on his face with horrific reflections. Incomparable.

"Zi Jing?" Jiu Jie was startled, and quickly looked around, but found no one.

"moon……"

Wei Wuxian's voice was tinged with violence, and his evil eyes stared fiercely at the moon.

Hearing the words, Jiu Jie looked up at the blood moon in the sky, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, after seeing it, Jiu Jie felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

That round of blood moon looked more and more like a scarlet eye to the two of them at this moment.

No, that's an eye!
Jiu Jie trembled all over, and his back was covered with cold sweat unknowingly. He actually felt the killing intent from that round of blood moon, the killing intent from a great practitioner whose cultivation level far surpassed his own.

"escape!"

Wei Wuxian let out a loud roar, ignoring the pain of his body, he activated the demonic energy in his body, pulled up the Nine Commandments and began to use the teleportation that can only be performed in the Nascent Soul Realm, he moved a hundred miles away in an instant, but still did not escape The extent of the blood moon.

"Clap!"

Jiu Jie suddenly felt an extremely oppressive feeling, and immediately there was a sound in his arms.

Jiu Jie took out the string of red rosary beads in his arms, and found that one of the red beads had been broken, and his expression changed immediately.

This string of red rosary beads, like the purple gold alms bowl, is a treasure that master Jingyuan obtained for himself from the Discipline Academy before he went down the mountain. There are nine beads in a string of rosary beads, and each one can die for him once.

Now that an orb has been shattered, it means that he has died once at that moment.

Thinking of this, Jiu Jie was horrified. He had already lost his life without even feeling the opponent's attack. Is there anything more terrifying than this in the world?
"Wow!" Wei Wuxian, who was about to teleport for the second time with Jiujie, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and instantly collapsed on the ground.

Blood-red thunderclouds suddenly began to condense in the sky. Under the illumination of the blood moon, even at night, Jiu Jie could clearly see the blood-colored thunder and lightning surging in the clouds, and deeply felt the terrifying power contained in the clouds.

"Whoa!"

Dozens of terrifying red lightning bolts descended from the clouds, hitting Wei Wuxian and Jiu Jie on the ground.

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

…………

"click"

Most of the Scarlet Thunder rushed towards Wei Wuxian, only seven of them rushed towards Jiujie.

A series of seven bead shattering sounds came from Jiu Jie's arms, which meant that Jiu Jie had died seven times in this short period of time.

"Ho~" Wei Wuxian instantly endured dozens of blood-colored lightning bolts, dripping blood all over his body, but the blood-colored lightning bolts didn't seem to really hurt Wei Wuxian, but instead seemed to be nourishing something in his body.

"Escape!" Wei Wuxian summoned up his strength from nowhere, roared, pulled up the Nine Commandments and used teleportation, red flames appeared faintly from Wei Wuxian's body.

"Are you burning your soul?" Jiu Jie said in shock, "You will lose your soul like this, and you won't be able to enter reincarnation."

"From the moment my master appeared, I was already dead, but I will not be caught without a fight. I will use my life, my soul, to fight against him once."

Wei Wuxian yelled, "He tried his best to use my body to feed the magic source, and now that the magic source has matured, I just want him not to get it!"

Wei Wuxian took Jiujie and teleported in different directions more than a dozen times in an instant, and even saw the shadow of Xunfang City in the distance.

The moon in the sky also returned to its gray look at this moment, which meant that the two of Jiu Jie had temporarily thrown off Zi Jing's pursuit.

"This is where I started again, so let's end here."

Wei Wuxian looked at Xun Fangcheng with only a blurred shadow in the sky from a distance and said with a smile.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian's body is still burning with red flames, and there are even traces of purple mixed with the red soul fire, which is a phenomenon that occurs when the soul fire burns to the extreme and cannot be stopped.

When a monk burns his soul to such an extent, he can only burn the last trace of his soul and be completely wiped out from this world.

"Jiujie, my time is running out."

Wei Wuxian looked at Jiujie, and the voice reached Jiujie’s ears.
"But I am not willing to use the demonic source cultivated in my life to let the master get it. Since he has devoted himself to cultivating this demonic source, it must be an extraordinary thing. Since this thing is suitable for people who need to practice Buddhism as Lingxuanzi said, it must be You can do it too, so I want to ask you, Jiujie, do you dare to ask for it?"

Wei Wuxian's words fell into Jiu Jie's ears like thunder, and Jiu Jie fell silent.

He also had to remain silent, this thing is the source of demons, not to mention that his cultivation of Buddhism is not deep, and he is only in the realm of fake alchemy, whether he can suppress it; even if the source of demons is a huge treasure, it must be the mirror If he takes the things that are extremely important to him, he is afraid that he will suffer Zijing's wrath immediately.

In front of the terrifying mirror, can he survive?
Seeing that Jiujie remained silent, Wei Wuxian felt a little lonely and disappointed in his eyes.

"That's all. After all, we can't escape and we can't win the fight. Maybe Master has already anticipated everything and my resistance is just a joke in his eyes."

Looking at the lonely Wei Wuxian who lowered his head and mocked himself, who was about to die, Jiu Jie's heart suddenly tightened.

After what Chu Wenruo and Xuan Xiaoming said, Jiujie believed that Wei Wuxian's misfortune was the result of his messing up his fate. If Jiukong was the one who went down the mountain instead of himself, would he have already died at this moment? saved.

You did not lose, your fate, your struggle, should have won, because of me!

Thinking in his heart, Jiu Jie clenched his fists tightly. Suddenly, his eyes became firmer, and he nodded slowly.

"I dare, I am willing!"

(End of this chapter)