The fluctuation caused by the birth of the Jianmu Pagoda also made Manzhushahua, who was far away at the end of the sea, move slightly, and subconsciously looked at the dark seabed outside the restriction.

Even the inheritance of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Immortal has been born...

Manjushahua, who had cultivated in the Mahayana period, clearly sensed that she, who had always cultivated in seclusion, was inevitably involved in this cause and effect.

She glanced at her disciple who was kneeling and kowtowing, with a complex look on her face.

It is a great fate that Su Zhe and Xu Bixiao can arrive here and become her disciples.

However, the relationship between her and Su Zhe as a teacher and apprentice, is it so short-lived?

That's it, that's it.

It's all cause and effect.

"I have a method of gathering evil desires in my hands, which pours evil desires into your physical body, spirit, energy and spirit. After the spell is successfully cast, you will immediately fall into the path of evil demons and become a demon of evil desires... This method is The most powerful taboo technique in my hands cannot be solved, once it is used, it means that the relationship between you and me as a teacher and apprentice will be broken."

"Master." Su Zhe raised his eyes, his eyes were red, "This is fate. I have been waiting for him for so many years, and I finally look forward to him looking back. Now that my disciples are full of demons, I must personally avenge this revenge. For this... Regardless of the cost, I beg you to recite the teacher-student relationship and help the disciple one last time."

Manzhushahua closed his eyes: "Okay, the last time. After this method is successfully cast, the teacher will expel you directly. From then on, you and I will have no entanglements."

"Master... this is the last time this disciple calls you."

Su Zhe kowtowed again, with blood overflowing from his forehead, he turned his head and looked at Xu Bixiao, who was looking at him with a hesitant expression on his face.

"Bi Xiao, I will ask you to help take care of her in the future."

Ning Jiaxu is the son of Su Zhe and Ning Jingzhe. Although he had no spiritual roots when he was a human being, he has the qualifications to become a ghost cultivator because of his birth. In the Hehuan sect.

Xu Bixiao agreed, but said, "Brother, are you really willing to praise me?"

"Children always stay away from their parents, and we will eventually watch their backs drifting away. There are many such things in the world... I have made up my mind, so don't persuade me."

After entrusting his heirs, Su Zhe cupped his hands and said, "Master, please do it."

Manzhushahua didn't speak, and shook his arms, a drop of turbid liquid melted into the center of Su Zhe's eyebrows from the remaining root of the flower of evil desire.

In an instant, Su Zhe's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with countless chaotic voices. Perhaps a mortal's unconscious thoughts and emotions are nothing, but once there are millions, tens of millions of mortal voices coming at the same time, even if He is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he can't bear it.

"what!!!"

Su Zhe let out a hoarse scream, and saw a bloodstain appear on his forehead, and then the bloodstain spread to the whole body in the form of cracks.

There was a sound of "嗤啦", and blood spilled from the bloodstains like a fountain.

Manzhushahua snapped: "Don't reject it! The so-called erotic demons must have the ability to accommodate these black mud objects! You must do this, otherwise you will only be assimilated by the black mud."

must contain, must contain...

He must take revenge with his own hands!

The flame of hatred made Su Zhe forget the physical pain, and made his sea of ​​consciousness devour the impurities in the black mud.

In a short time, the pure yin energy on his body gradually evolved into the breath of evil desires that can seduce people's emotions.

But that's just the beginning.

After Su Zhe reluctantly swallowed the drop of liquid extracted from the root of the flower of evil desire, Manzhu Shahua directly poured the black mud on his body!

Seeing this scene, Xu Bixiao was dumbfounded.

The black mud itself has the ability to corrode, so if it just poured on Su Zhe, wouldn't it be...

Sure enough, not long after, the picture he imagined actually happened.

Su Zhe's cold jade-like skin and flexible and firm muscles were immediately corroded to the point where only bones remained. Looking at it from Manzhushahua's eyes, the handsome young man in the last second immediately turned into a monster with only skeletons and internal organs left .

Even though Su Zhe has made a decisive choice, Manzhu Shahua's friendship with him as a teacher and apprentice cannot be broken just by saying it. The latter couldn't bear it, and his eyes moved slightly.

At this time, Su Zhe's soul was under the inflow of black mud, and his aura gradually dissipated. He only felt that his heart was empty, and nothing mattered...

The world is too tiring, why not just turn into a pool of black mud and sleep forever...

Manzhu Shahua yelled violently, and the sound waves turned into invisible fluctuations and swept around, almost sending Xu Bixiao flying.

"Have you forgotten Ning Jingzhe? Have you forgotten your determination to entrust your own blood and parent to your junior brother? Have you forgotten the resentment that you want to kill the enemy even if everyone betrays you?! Su Zhe, don't let me feel that I misunderstood the person, are you just a mediocre person who can't even fall into the evil way!"

Her voice reached the end of Su Zhe's soul, and the fire of hatred that had been extinguished by Su Zhe was rekindled.

This time, it was like sparks starting a prairie fire, even if the black mud entered his body, he would turn countless empty emotions and whispers into the food of hatred.

"Do not--"

Su Zhe's roar formed a tornado, and with him as the eye of the storm, the originally corrosive black mud melted into his body autonomously, reconstituting his musculoskeletal skin...

At the same time, a strong breath of evil desire spread to the entire deep sea area, and Manzhushahua swiftly created a restraint to protect Xu Bixiao.

Su Zhe's aura climbed like a sky-shattering force!

Nascent Soul Great Perfection, Transforming God, Fusion Body, Overcoming Tribulation... It was not until the Great Perfection of Overcoming Tribulation that it finally came to a standstill.

But in just a few years, from the Nascent Soul stage to the Great Consummation of the Tribulation, even when the monks fall into the evil way, they will experience a surge in cultivation, but this is too exaggerated!

At least Xu Bixiao's feet were fixed in place as if they had been nailed, completely dominated by an unprecedented sense of absurdity.

After a long time, the signs of infusion of black mud finally subsided. Su Zhe opened his eyes, but the whites of the eyes could not be seen, leaving only a cloudy and deep darkness.

"Well...is this the feeling of being enchanted?"

He hooked the corners of his mouth and called out his natal magic weapon, and saw that the pure white oil-paper umbrella was stained with a deep color of black mud, and the bright red Bana flowers bloomed to the fullest, and between waving, there was Countless arms formed from black mud swayed in a struggling gesture, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In addition to being weird and hideous, it actually makes people feel an uncontrollable feeling of love, wanting to worship the young man holding the umbrella.

When the black mud dissipated, Su Zhe finally reappeared in the eyes of everyone.

His cold white skin was stained bronze by the filthy black mud, and the bright red lines outlined the pattern of the other shore flower. It wraps his just right figure tightly, and a black veil of the same color drags along the ground on the ink-splashed hair, making him look like a loving black Buddha cast by sinful desires.

However, in essence, the force driving him forward is a demonic heart of resentment.

Su Zhe lightly stroked his natal spiritual umbrella, and said infatuatedly:

"San'er, you have been with me since my physical body died, and from now on I will only have you and Die'er by my side... From then on, you are the mandala umbrella of the Great Compassionate Umbrella Realm, because of my bodhicitta , with great hatred and great resentment as the root, it is the flower bed of the heart and reality, and the great hatred and great resentment are hidden and opened, so as to save all sentient beings."

His mind, after all, was irreversibly changed because of the injection of black mud.

If it is said that the original Su Zhe was so hostile, now his hostility has turned into a strange kindness. Once a monk is attracted by him, he will be swallowed by him... This is the desire demon, attracting the seven emotions and six desires of the world The power to strengthen one's body, even a monk can hardly resist, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest mesmerizing cultivator.

He will use what he considers to be "compassionate" methods to devour the monks under the guise of "saving all living beings", but in essence he only lives for his own self-interest... It can be described as a great state of selfishness, and it can also be regarded as "my way" .

However, only by turning "selfishness" into "my way" and making the Tao fruit perfect can he not be swallowed by the black mud.

It can be said that this is a chess game with both losses and wins.

Manzhushahua was silent for a moment, and said: "Now this corner of the land cannot be blessed by the catastrophe, and your cultivation base can only stagnate at the great perfection of transcending the catastrophe. After you leave this place and enter the outside world to experience the catastrophe, you can become A cultivator in the Tribulation Period. However, your existence itself is a kind of danger, and it cannot be restrained. This is your evil debt, I hope you know."

Su Zhe cupped his hands and smiled brightly: "Thank you, senior, and thank you too... Bi Xiao responded to Su's request."

"Master..." Xu Bixiao almost called out the word "senior brother", his throat trembled, and finally said: "Brother Zhe, please take care."

Manzhushahua closed his eyes, concealed the slight sadness in his eyes, put on an angry face, waved his hands and scolded:

"Yuma, this is not a place for you to run wild. I, Manzhushahua, will drive you out of this place immediately. From now on, you must never appear in front of me again, or I will definitely kill you!"

When the words finished, Su Zhe felt that his whole body was bound by an invisible net, and saw that there was a light gap in the restriction covering the sea of ​​flowers and the sea of ​​black mud on the other side in an instant, and Su Zhe was blown out along this gap .

But Xu Bixiao knew that although this was a kind of expulsion, it was also a kind of protection.

Without the protection of the net, with Su Zhe's Dzogchen cultivation base during the tribulation period, he would not be able to withstand the pressure from the outside world. At that time, he, a newly born erotic demon, would immediately turn into black mud.

"Master, are you alright?"

Xu Bixiao looked at Manzhu Shahua worriedly, who shook his head lightly and said:

"What's the difference between good and bad? It's just a slight injury, and it will heal automatically in a few days."

……

Ten years passed in a flash, and Su Chen had gained a lot in Yingyou Secret Territory. As the exit of the secret realm opened, they left the secret realm immediately.

Seeing the blue sky and white sun again, breathing in the air that is different from the sea-scented air in the secret area, even Su Chen couldn't help feeling: "It's better to be outside."

They did not return to Dianxingzong immediately, but stayed in place for a while, intending to wait until all the righteous monks had left before going back.

Thinking about it, if they left immediately without Yan Yuan present, then the evil dragon demon would vent his anger on the innocent righteous monks, and no one could bear the anger of a Mahayana monk.

In previous years, demon cultivators would file out when the exit of the secret realm opened, but this year, very few cultivators came out... Who made most of the demon cultivators have been wiped out by Su Chen and his party?

Ten years is not long or short, even though Yan Yuan, a Mahayana monk, disdains to attack monks whose cultivation level is lower than his because of his face, it is just enough to make those evil cultivators become Su Chen and others. touchstone.

Su Chen's physical skills have been cultivated to the point of smoothness, not to mention, Qin Chuyang spent the past ten years honing some new sword skills, which can be regarded as a small achievement, and Luo Shifang's physical skills have also reached perfection. Chen's battle can be [-]-[-], and the result will be the same ten years later.

But if you want to talk about progress, the biggest one is not Su Chen and his wife, nor Luo Shifang, the monstrous genius of physical cultivation, but Murong Quan.

Among the five, Murong Quan became the one who "neither high nor low".

With the personal protection of Yan Yuan, a Mahayana monk, and the nightmare tapir Zhao Jianzun who can summon Murong Tianheng's phantom body, this Yingyou secret realm is as easy as visiting the back garden of your own home. Su Chen, Qin Chuyang and Luo When did Shifang ask for his help?

Pity him, a young genius in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, but he has become a make-up.

For this reason, when killing the evil demon cultivator, Murong Quan, in order to prove his own strength, faced the anger of the evil demon cultivator in the transcending tribulation stage, and asked him to successfully leapfrog to challenge the evil demon cultivator in the mid-transition tribulation stage, washing away the time spent traveling in the secret realm. aggrieved.

On the other hand, he also got a lot of good things, um... Thanks to Yan Yuan.

——The secret realm is really fun, and he wants to do it again!

This was also Murong Quan's inner voice, but he didn't say it like Su Chen did.

But Qin Chuyang is the one who has gained the most money.

Inheritance of the Sword Immortal... Before that, who would dare to think about it? !

Not to mention Qin Chuyang himself and Su Chen, even Yan Yuan felt a little lucky in his heart:

Fortunately he was present this time, and fortunately Murong Tianheng asked them to bring a nightmare bottle as insurance, otherwise the inheritance of the sword fairy would be handed over to others.

Look at those righteous sword cultivators, which one doesn't have complicated intentions for them?

Today, from the moment he left the secret realm, Qin Chuyang's inheritance of the Sword Immortal was destined to spread to the entire Chongxiao world. At the same time, he will also be the youngest yet most potential star in the Dianxing Sect. A monstrous genius sword repairman!

In addition, he is young and handsome, with a dignified appearance, if he does not have a Taoist companion, the threshold of the Star Sect will be stepped down.

Yan Yuan's eyes fell on Su Chen. The latter sensed the sizing up of his surroundings. He waved his hand very vigilantly, and took Qin Chuyang into his arms. Then he bluntly gnawed on the latter's lips, revealing a hint of arrogance. The smiling face is undoubtedly swearing his own ownership.

"...the current junior."

Yan Yuan turned his eyes sideways, and seemed to inadvertently stay on Luo Shifang for less than a breath, the latter was propping his chin, listening to Su Chen brag about how sincere his relationship with Qin Chuyang was to the point of heaven and earth , and then showed a blessing smile from time to time, like a big wolf who was madly stuffed with dog food but accepted it all.

For the first time, he doubted the accuracy of his own prediction, or when predicting his own future, he was not as accurate as predicting others?

At least, Yan Yuan didn't think he would envy a junior in the fusion period... Even if the latter is a genius, he is still a junior.

On the other hand, Luo Shifang only respected him as a teacher, and showed no signs of envy... To be more precise, he felt that Luo Shifang's attention was all on cultivation, and he had nothing outside of his mind.

Very good, he is still a junior who makes people can't help but want to accept him as a disciple.

To sum up, Yan Yuan felt that there should be something wrong with the prophecy.

But even though he thought a lot in his heart, his face was still calm.

The opening of the exit of the secret realm only lasted for one month, and within half a month, the surviving disciples of the righteous way gathered together and went home.

Just when Yan Yuan was planning to bring Su Chen and the others back to Dian Xingzong, a gust of dark wind rose from the side of the Dahei Tianyu. Afraid of being blown away by this cloudy wind.

"This year is really lively."

Yan Yuan called out the family members of the stars, commanding the power of the stars all over the sky, making the domain behind him peaceful, forming an invisible confrontation with the dark wind.

After a while, the dark wind finally dissipated, and a pale and skinny Mahayana monk stepped out of it.

"Yo~ When did the Dian Xingzong be so unappealing, and actually sent a star king to compete with the juniors for resources, so don't be ashamed."

Yan Yuan said indifferently: "Your Demonic Venerable Evil Dragon from the Ten Thousand Demons League has descended, and I will naturally greet you with respect from the Star Sect."

"What? Demon Lord Evil Dragon?"

The face of the cultivator on the opposite side froze, obviously not clear about this matter.

Su Chen raised the corners of his mouth coolly: The interior of the Ten Thousand Demons League is really quite uneasy. Logically speaking, the Evil Dragon Demon Lord should not be able to hide such a big event in this world. As a result, it turns out that one is obviously the top of the Ten Thousand Demons League. The powerful Mahayana period powerhouses don't even know anything?

"May I ask Lord Xingjun, who is the other party?"

Su Chen asked Yan Yuan questions through the technique of voice transmission.

The latter replied: "This is the right protector of the Ten Thousand Demon League, named Wan Gu Du, a poison cultivator known as the 'Breaking Poison Lord', with a vicious heart, and a scum that does all kinds of evil."

"Hmm..." Su Chen couldn't help laughing, it was quite strange to hear the word "scum" from the aloof and arrogant Yan Yuan, which obviously contained the meaning of scolding.

Two days later, the evil dragon demon finally appeared with Lian Yingluo and Ivy. After less than ten years of hidden healing, he hadn't recovered to his peak state. When he saw Yan Yuan, his eyes burst out with fierceness, wishing Flying in front of him is to tear it into pieces.

And when he really saw the evil dragon Demon Lord, Wan Gudu obviously realized something, his facial features twitched, and he said fiercely in his heart:

"That bitch Wusuo, it's no wonder that the Enchanting Immortal Palace experienced major changes before. It turned out that it was the evil dragon demon who came to the world... That bitch didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he really kept it from the sky? But fortunately, that bitch The natal spirit card has been turned into dust, it is obvious that I can't die anymore, otherwise the leader will not let me come to see this joke."

And when he faced the evil dragon demon, he showed a respectful expression on his face, and the speed of changing his face was really amazing.

——This must be a big bitch!

"Lord Evil Dragon Demon Venerable, you are here in the Ten Thousand Demon League to protect the law and poison, and today I am here to pick you back into the alliance."

The Evil Dragon Demon Venerable glanced at him, but directly refuted his hypocrisy.

"I'm afraid it wasn't Wu Suo's death. You were specially rushed over by the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons League to check on the situation. Didn't you think that the deity is a fool, and you want to deceive the deity by pretending to coax you?"

Wan Gudu never dreamed that one day his "Desperate Poison Master" would be refuted by others, and his face was ugly, but it happened to be like this, otherwise why would he come to the entrance and exit of Yingyou Secret Realm, just idle? ?

"Forget it, since you are a poison master, you should have some elixir on your body, just take out some healing medicine and give it to me."

The Evil Dragon Demon Venerable opened his mouth, how could he dare to refuse ten thousand poisonous poisons, and immediately took out a bottle of "Superior Tianxiang Pills" used by Mahayana monks for healing, and handed it over. The appearance of nodding and bowing did not have the demeanor of a strong man.

Compared with how he pretended to be aggressive before, it is so tragic now.

Su Chen couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

It just so happened that Wan Gudu searched everywhere in order to relieve the embarrassment, and Su Chen's appearance was extremely good, so he noticed the other party at the first glance.

Su Chen: ... Grass?What the hell is it me?This is the first time! ?Could it be that the author had a brain twitch and planned to use him like this for the sake of the plot?

He cursed in his heart for a while, but Wan Gu Du had already noticed him, and showed a coveted look.

"What a poisonous cultivator, he was born with a beautiful national beauty, not worse than Wu Sha, and even more charming. In the future, if he cultivates better, he must surpass that bitch... It is really pitiful and jealous, so It should be refined into a poisonous puppet and always be with you!"

Not to mention how angry Su Chen himself and Qin Chuyang were, after Yan Yuan found out that the ten thousand poisonous poisons on the opposite side were coveting his disciples, the family members of the stars gave a heavy pause in midair, and the stars in the sky turned into light guns and aimed at the latter, killing them in the meantime. The awe-inspiring feeling needs no words.

"Take back your dirty stare."

Wan Gudu was not afraid, and only smiled provocatively: "Oh? You, Xingjun, are very bold. You claim to be strong, so you plan to fight two with one? Be careful if you take too big a step, you will tear your body apart. Lost legs."

After all, he is already a mortal enemy, and Su Chen himself was indeed being targeted by the other party. He himself said bluntly:

"You are quite real. You look like you have been torn and pieced together. Did you drink too much poisonous water?"

"This little beauty has a strong temper. I don't know how much better than that slut Wu Sha." Wan Gudu became more interested in Su Chen. If it wasn't for Yan Yuan standing in front of him, he wished he could hollow out her on the spot. Poison puppet.

Lian Yingluo leaned on the shoulder of the Evil Dragon Demon Venerable, with an attitude of watching the excitement, really wishing that Su Chen would immediately fall into a place of eternal doom.

Yan Yuan flicked Xingchen's family members, and the Xingchen light guns immediately spread all over the area, destroying many things.

"There's no need to be quick with them."

Luo Shifang and Su Chen said at the same time: "Well, as the saying goes, it's said that if it's contaminated with shit, you can't eat it again. It's not necessary, it's really not necessary."

The former clarifies the facts with a serious and solemn appearance, while the latter is extremely pungent and ironic, but the effect achieved is strangely similar.

The two looked at each other, and immediately hooked their shoulders with a look of "good brother".

Yan Yuan couldn't help laughing, he didn't know where the slang words spoken by these two people came from, and with a wave of his sleeves, he drove away from Xingyun, and he drove thousands of miles away in one breath.

"Master Evil Dragon Demon Venerable, please~"

Immediately afterwards, Wan Gudu also withdrew his coveting gaze, and returned to the Wanmo League with the evil dragon Mozun arrogantly.

Even Yingluo feels a little sorry, but she also knows that Su Chen and the others are doing well in the Dianxing Sect, which represents the powerful power of the Dianxing Sect, and they cannot be killed easily.

Just after everyone returned to their respective journeys, a beautiful young man holding a flower umbrella from the other side stepped out from the exit of the secret realm.

The young man was surrounded by black energy, and as soon as he appeared, a breath of evil desire turned into substance gathered around him, and even the sky became cloudy.

When he raised his hand, thousands of black mud hands protruded from the umbrella, directly devouring the nearby demon cultivators who had no time to react.

There were several satisfied chewing sounds from inside the umbrella.

This person...is exactly Su Zhe.

He closed his eyes, felt the memory he had devoured, and murmured:

"Hmm... Ten Thousand Demon League, Evil Dragon Demon Venerable, Ten Thousand Gu Poisons, and Eldest Brother... Is Eldest Brother also there? If that's the case, let's get rid of that person for Eldest Brother as well."

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