Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 441 Conspiracy

"So...has it been so long?"

In the lush and boundless forest sea, a group of green-clothed bushes led Qi Xiu in this underground world. With the gurgling stream and soft grass under his feet, it was completely impossible to tell that this was the same place as the wild and strange land above.

"You came here this time just to find the sword that escaped from the God Burial Valley?"

Arriving in front of a stone platform, Lin Cong slightly raised his hand to signal Qi Xiu to sit down.

"Well, that sword is very important. If Shiwandashan were to find it, it would be a great danger to our human race.

This time we dispatched so many powerful Taoists to ensure that we can bring the sword back.

However, Shiwandashan has also made full preparations. "

Looking at Lin Cong with clear eyes and sober expression in front of him, Qi Xiu nodded slowly.

Sure enough, compared to those demonic monks who were filled with resentment, jealousy and madness before they died.

The obsession of righteous monks is not all about killing and revenge.

"Really? That junior would be disrespectful."

"Senior, please tell me. If this junior can help, I will definitely not refuse."

How can these ashes help?

This also makes them more rational and spiritual.

The monks of that era all shouldered a strong sense of responsibility, otherwise there would not have been this decisive battle in the Southern Wilderness.

Therefore, the obsession they turn into is almost irrational, just for destruction and revenge.

Grinding can also grind it to death. "

Seeing the confusion in Qi Xiu's eyes, Lin Cong smiled and said:

"The Great Wilderness of Nanming has a strange environment. If a living being's obsession persists before death, it will definitely turn into an obsession and leave its form.

These ashes can be taken away by fellow Taoists, but I don’t know if they can help me relieve my obsession and relieve the loneliness in these endless years. "

Obsession is the core that drives its existence, and everything must make way for it.

In the Middle Ages, demons rose and Tao disappeared.

"But although I can't directly assist you, I can still give you some small help."

You can even communicate without any barriers.

Lin Cong raised his hand to stop him and said with a smile:

"It stands to reason that fellow Taoists have put their lives behind them and come to this desperate situation, so I should do my best to help them.

Their minds were twisted and their will was violent. Before their death, they were full of resentment and unwillingness.

And this kind of attraction can even make those demon cultivators obsessed with breaking through geographical restrictions.

Lin Cong waved his right hand and saw vines holding up a gray-white pottery urn approaching.

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in this world.

After all, this jungle is obsessed with keeping an image, not a living person.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, don't be impatient."

As long as it is contaminated a little, it will be like a bright light in the middle of the night, attracting the obsession to leave its shape and launch an endless pursuit of it.

Looking at the jars neatly arranged in front of him, with a faint hint of spirit aura inside, Qi Xiu said curiously:

"This is……"

"It's a pity that we are stuck in one place and are trapped in one place. Like the earth-bound spirits in the world, we can't help you."

Hearing that the ashes had such miraculous effects, Qi Xiu's eyes revealed a strange color, and he immediately prepared to put the hundreds of altars of ashes into his pocket.

If these ashes were taken outside, they would at best be some miraculous substances with spiritual attachments.

"Ashes."

"Ashes?"

In a short time, no less than a hundred urns were placed in front of the two of them.

But this southern wilderness should be able to help you a lot. "

Therefore, even if it turns into obsession and remains in the form, most of them can still stick to themselves.

After hearing what Lin Cong said, Qi Xiu didn't think there was anything wrong.

But those demons and their like are different.

But as my obsession remains in form, the obsession in my heart has become a function.

"After the decisive battle that year, the Great Southern Wilderness was severely damaged and polluted, and we were also seriously injured and unable to fly away from the Guixu Sea.

Lin Cong's answer stunned Qi Xiu.

So, those of us who were lucky enough to survive for a few more days collected the remains of the great demon left on this continent and burned them into this altar of ashes.

If you encounter an irresistible and powerful enemy, try to pour the ashes on him. In this way, you can gather a large number of demonic obsessions to attack and kill him.

When I practice Taoism, I first cultivate my heart.

These ashes contain their spiritual essence during their lifetime.

With a sigh, Lin Cong showed a trace of regret.

Lin Cong's explanation not only did not dissipate the suspicion in Qi Xiu's eyes, but intensified it.

"I, Qingmuya, have been in the inheritance for 4,319 years, and have been the supreme leader for thirteen years.

I don’t know if I, Qingmu Ya, still exist in today’s era.

If it exists, I would like to ask fellow Taoists to pass on the Taoism of our sect.

If he is not here, I hope that fellow Taoists will pass on the sect's teachings. Even if the name of Qingmu Cliff is no longer there, we must not let it disappear. "

With a serious look on his face, Lin Cong stood up and bowed deeply.

This was his body's biggest obsession before death.

It was also the only reason why he had been waiting silently and living alone since the Middle Ages.

Knowing the persistence and hope of the ancient monks for their own inheritance, Qi Xiu sat up straight and accepted Lin Cong's gift without evading it.

"Senior, don't worry, if this junior can go back alive.

I will definitely find the location of Qingmu Cliff and return to my sect. "

<divclass="contentadv">"Okay! As my fellow Taoist said, Pindao's many years of guarding were not in vain." Hearing Qi Xiu agree to his request, Lin Cong showed a look of relief in his eyes.

After so many years of waiting, it finally came to fruition.

After receiving Qi Xiu's reply, Lin Cong turned his palm, and a green and transparent leaf appeared, like a fairy in the world. Then he pushed it casually, turning into a spiritual light and sinking into Qi Xiu's heart.

Green leaves entered the body, and the ancient and obscure knowledge surged into Qi Xiu's body like a torrent.

Astonishingly, it was all the experience and insights that Lin Cong had gained from practicing for so many years.

"Senior, you..."

"This is my Qingmuya secret method [Infinite Blue]. I have integrated my many years of practice into this method and passed it on to you.

Let you pass on the Taoist traditions from generation to generation, so naturally you can’t be a wolf with empty hands.

The [Qing Cang Yi Mu Sutra] contained in this [Infinite Blue] is inherited by my Qing Mu Cliff Taoist lineage.

I observe that there is already the breath of water and fire in your body. Ordinary monks will never practice like this, lest the friction of the great road will damage their cultivation.

You want to send the Five Elements message. "

As the leader of a large medieval sect, Lin Cong also had extraordinary eyesight. He could tell at a glance that Qi Xiu wanted to teach the Five Elements.

In other words, the traces of his fellow practitioners of the two paths of water and fire, in the eyes of some veteran Taoist masters, the intention is indeed very obvious.

Unexpectedly, Lin Cong could see at a glance that he had the idea of ​​cultivating the Five Elements. Qi Xiu did not hide it and nodded immediately:

"Senior has good eyesight, and junior really has the intention to send the Five Elements to you."

"That's just right. I observe that the two water and fire methods you practice are of excellent quality and are definitely not vulgar.