Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd!" Yin Nan swung his sword, almost cutting off the opponent's head.

The female demon cultivator clutched her injured shoulder with a look of resentment on her face. She was also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but because of her senior sister's slander, she became a slut who seduced her senior brother and was lured to the top of the mountain and pushed off the cliff.

If she hadn't been saved by Moxiu, she would have died hundreds of years ago.

It is said that the orthodox people of Taoism are dedicated to the Tao and support justice, but now they have become a mess and started attacking each other with just a few words.

These sanctimonious faces are disgusting just by looking at them.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Tianlei has changed!"

The well-behaved ordinary sky thunder suddenly turned dark purple, containing huge energy.

Before the matter was clarified, Zhao Dongnian was more concerned about the safety of his younger brother. He issued an order, "Find someone before we talk! Arrest this demon girl!"

The demon cultivator who infiltrated this time is different from those little guys before. He has a much higher level of cultivation. In addition, the demon cultivator is full of tricks and likes to use hidden weapons and weird magic weapons.

After a while, the man was not taken down, and the man ran away.

Zhao Dongnian was furious, and sent his disciples to search in place, while he led the others to continue forward.

After wandering around in the woods for a while, he finally realized that this place must be covered by someone's eyesight, or an illusion.

She winked at Yin Nan and told him to break the illusion first with the sword.

But with a sword strike, the illusion remained the same. In the end, the brothers swung their knives together and finally tore a hole in the illusion.

Someone pointed at the crack in the illusion and shouted, "Look!"

The dark purple thunder seemed to have brewed enough, and with a bang, it struck towards the woods directly in front of them with a mighty force.

Xuan Lei fell and hit Duan Lin.

Fang Zhuo curled up on the ground, trembling all over with his eyes closed, and kept raving, apparently possessed by a demon.

The man who is always well-mannered on weekdays was sweating profusely, his teeth bit his lips, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils were covered with mist.

Fang Zhuo's chaotic mind suddenly became clear. He saw that he fell from a high altitude and died.

A man picked him up and called his name in a trembling voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, but also as if he was frightened.

Tiandao has no mercy, and will not withdraw Xuan Lei just because you are injured and you cannot bear it.

The deep purple lightning, looming between the clouds, will fall again at any time, and it follows like a shadow, and it is inevitable.

Duan Lin touched Fang Zhuo's sweat-drenched forehead, and leaned over to kiss.

When he straightened up, the terrifying coercion belonging to the realm of fusion descended out of thin air.

Those people who were still some distance away from the forest immediately fell to their knees, their legs were too weak to stand up.Only the sect bosses with higher cultivation bases are still standing.

Along with the coercion, there is also a frightening pure magic energy.

This thing clashed with the aura in their bodies. The deeper the aura in the body, the heavier the burning pain would be after the skin was attacked by the devil energy.

The 36 sect masters all had their necks stuck and tried their best to support them.

This is no ordinary magic repair.

With a bang, the sky was split open by lightning, wrapped in a force that could shake the heaven and earth, and smashed down.

The moment they landed, the thick black demonic energy, together with the aura in the air, was collected by Duan Lin for his own use, forming a defensive barrier outside the two of them.

The spiritual power is used for defense, while the devil energy is gathered together to confront Xuan Lei head-on.

The moment the two phases collided, the sky and the earth trembled, and the people who were kneeling on the ground before they had no time to escape were directly blown away by the air waves.

Even the people farther away were not spared, all suffered injuries to varying degrees due to the huge impact.

After a while, the clouds and thunder dissipated, and the sun shone through the dark clouds, but it couldn't warm people's hearts, and everyone's hearts were covered with a shadow.

The person who suffered the thunder calamity was obviously Shen Su of Yuan Mingzong, so what happened to the devilish energy just now?

"Shen Su, has he fallen into the devil's way?" Someone murmured, eyes filled with horror.

It is not uncommon for people to have distracting thoughts and demons in their minds when they advanced.

Everyone cast their eyes on the several peak masters of Yuan Mingzong. Some people were worried, but most of them were sympathetic and malicious.

Zhao Dongnian was trembling all over, he didn't know he was angry, but anxious.

The faces of the rest of them were also a little bit bad. They pushed away the people in front of them, tore apart the barrier, and Yu Jian flew over.

Due to the short distance, when they arrived, the burning and thick smoke caused by Xuan Lei had just dissipated.

The devilish energy permeated the air but did not dissipate, and it came continuously from the front.

Through the haze, everyone saw a man in black, blocking the people below with his body.

He is like a huge, unmoving rock for thousands of years, which can block all harsh wind and rain for the fragile greenery below.

"It's Shen Su and his apprentice." Someone whispered.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black picked up the person on the ground.

Duan Lin was unscathed, not even his clothes were torn.

This pure devilish energy immediately reminds people of the powerful devil cultivator who crossed the tribulation in the extreme north.

"You were the one who crossed the catastrophe before." Zhao Dongnian stepped out, raised his sword and pointed forward.

As Zhao Dongnian moved forward, the others drew out their weapons and approached slowly.

Only a few demon cultivators mixed in the crowd looked excited and worshiped, wishing to kneel down immediately and kowtow three times to the boss.

Duan Lin tightened his arms, and his voice was very soft, "Shen Su didn't have a demon, but I was the one who was possessed."

Zhao Dongnian looked around and asked, "Did my junior brother be deceived by you?"

Duan Lin looked down at the man who was still trapped in demons, "Yes."

Zhao Dongnian breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the sword in his hand, and frowned, "Put me down, and we will spare you."

"I ask myself that I have never done anything harmful to nature, so what qualifications do you have to determine my life and death?"

Duan Lin's voice was cold, and when he stepped back, the demonic energy quickly surged up, forming a thick mist that could not be melted away, covering everyone's eyes.

When the mist cleared, Duan Rin had long since disappeared.

"That's not right." Some people wondered, "Master Zhao, I heard that kid was less than ten years old when he started, how could he grow so big all of a sudden, and his cultivation is so shocking?"

"Yeah, it doesn't make sense."

After two or three sentences, the people around chattered and discussed, and they didn't know who mentioned the demon seed in the end.

At that moment, there was a dead silence all around.

Depression and fear spread in the air, like invisible hands, choking everyone's throats.

Including everyone in Yuan Mingzong.

Regardless of whether Shen Su rebelled or not, Duan Rin is definitely a demon cultivator, and he is likely to be a demon cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Seed.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally turned their eyes to several peak masters.

Zhao Dongnian put away his sword, and ordered in a cold voice to the second child, "Send disciples to bring your junior brother back, if you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies."

"Sect Master Zhao." The people from the Xuanjian Gate suddenly took over, Li Lang unfolded his folding fan, and slapped it a few times pretendingly, "Didn't you mean to search the back mountain of Wuwei Peak? Why, Sect Master Zhao wants to get away with it?"

In the end, everyone came to the back mountain of Wuwei Peak together.

The barrier that Shen Su had originally set up was forcibly broken, and everyone rushed in.

The chicken cub who was standing on the head of the shocking python basked in the sun, when he heard the sound, all the red hair on his body exploded.

He jumped to the ground, exchanged a glance with the giant python, and clucked twice.

The shocking python tilted its head, shrunk its body, and hid itself with the chicken cub wrapped around it.

The back mountain is quiet and the birds and beasts are in harmony. After sweeping it all over, nothing abnormal was found. Just when everyone returned disappointed, someone suddenly suggested, "Catch a few more spirit beasts and check the memory."

In the end, by accident, Shen Su's former mount was found.

It was just a huge bone carving with a huge and mighty figure. When it was discovered, it was sleeping on the top of a huge ancient tree.

Feeling the sharp pain in the brain, the bone carving suddenly opened its eyes, cried out in pain, and fluttered a lot of feathers.

Unavoidable that Yuan Mingzong was cheating, and each sect sent a person to go forward to find out.

"Master, Master." Song Qingjian's face was pale, and he almost tripped himself when he returned, "Little Martial Uncle... is dead."

The rest of the people also ran back to report that the soul contract between the bone carving and its master had disappeared.

This thing is strange.

After signing the soul contract between Renxiu and the spirit beast, life and death are at the same time. Unless the owner dies, the soul contract will always exist.

Now that the bone carving's soul has disappeared, there is no other explanation except that Shen Su is dead.

"impossible!"

It was Yin Nan who spoke. He approached with a sword in hand, sacrificed a magic weapon, and listened to the sound.

The memory of the bone carving and Shen Su came to an abrupt end the day before he crossed the tribulation for the first time.

But the real time when the soul contract disappeared was the third day after he returned to Wuwei Peak after going through a lot of calamities.

Shen Su didn't die today, nor did he die yesterday, but nearly a year ago!

"Then, who is the person we saw today?" Xu Qiubei murmured in a low voice, and suddenly said to the senior brother, "The junior brother must have been taken away!"

That's why the little junior brother, who was always cold, suddenly changed.

"It's the demon cultivator, it must be the demon cultivator." Li Lang said, "In the past few months, the demon cultivator has become more and more rampant. From time to time, there are always people disguised and mixed into the decent."

"They must want to let other demon cultivators infiltrate into Yuan Mingzong after they seized the house, and then control the entire cultivation world through Yuan Mingzong."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and gradually echoes sounded.

First, the child who might be pregnant with the demon seed was accepted as a disciple by Shen Su as an exception.Later, Shen Su was seriously injured while crossing the catastrophe, and was taken away by his soul...

These things are connected together, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a conspiracy by the demon cultivators.

Fortunately, fortunately found in time.

Otherwise, once the Heavenly Demon Seed is refined, the Demon Cultivator will break through from the inside and control Yuan Mingzong, and the entire cultivation world will fall into a killing purgatory.

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Fang Zhuo was injured, and he was caught in a demon and couldn't get out, so it was not suitable to go to the realm of demon cultivation.

Duan Lin placed him in a dilapidated log cabin in a mountain not far from Junjie Town.

Fang Zhuo was lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully like a dead man.

Duan Rin and him lay face to face, brushed their fingers over the corners of each other's eyes, and whispered, "Be patient, soon."

He moved his gaze upwards, through the window, to the blue sky, and the dark eyes were full of prey.

Fang Zhuo's heart demon is different from that of ordinary monks, no matter what method he uses, he cannot enter.

Chicken Cub and Shocking Python ran all the way, and finally found the owner.

After seeing that one of them was lifeless, both of them looked sleepy and quietly stood aside.

At this time, Fang Zhuodi's perception of the outside world is zero, and he doesn't even know that he has been labeled as a vicious demon cultivator and a vicious seizing house.

In his demon dream, there is no deep-rooted hatred, no heart-wrenching regret, only frame-by-frame images of the worlds he has experienced before.

These pictures have become gentle and watery after experiencing huge and messy scenes. Each frame is automatically numbered in order and flows quietly.

He sat next to him with his knees crossed, as if he was watching a video of his memories.

The previous feelings were all kept by the system, logically speaking, he shouldn't have too much emotion.

But for some reason, when he watched and watched, he laughed, cried, felt annoyed, and felt distressed.

Especially when exposed to a small part of it, these emotions will suddenly be magnified countless times.

He was very clear that it did not belong to any of the worlds he traveled through.

Fang Zhuo frowned, and when he recalled it again, he couldn't remember that small part of the content.

After the memoir was finished, he wiped away his tears and looked around.

There are no people, no trees, and no light of any kind, just the endless emptiness.

"Brother Ah San, are you still online?"

He couldn't count that this was the first time he called the system, and like before, he didn't get an answer.

It's over, this time it's really disconnected.

Fang Zhuo scratched his head, not knowing what was going on now.

You say it's a demon, but it's actually watching a big movie.Say no, he is indeed trapped in a certain situation.

He can't perceive the outside world, can't use spiritual power, and can't even detect his own dantian.

Fang Zhuo's heart is bitter. Others have survived the catastrophe without any danger, but he was both surprised and happy after the catastrophe, and even played the secret room to escape.

No, you can't sit still like this.

He had already run far enough just now to prevent the innocent from being affected by the thunder, and he didn't know if anyone would come to watch the excitement.

And Duan Lin, that kid must hold his breath and don't reveal his truth, otherwise not only him and his little apprentice, but also the entire Yuan Mingzong will be in trouble.

Fang Zhuo has one head and two big ones.

It stands to reason that someone like him who has no worries or complaints with others should not trigger the demons.

Reality slapped him hard.

Fang Zhuozhen patted his face, stood up again, and looked around. Since there is no directional reference, he can only choose blindly.

He closed his eyes and turned around in circles, counting silently, nineteen eight seven six five, going wherever he turned.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt dizzy, and the steps I took were floating, and I managed to stabilize my legs so that they didn't go sideways.

There was nothing but white in this place, and he couldn't feel the passage of time. He just walked and walked, and suddenly heard voices.

Fang Zhuo ran and jumped, waving excitedly and shouting, "I'm here."

The other party obviously didn't hear, and was still buzzing, repeating something over and over again.

Fang Zhuo felt that those words should be very important, but he couldn't hear clearly, as if being blindfolded by an invisible person.

This thought made him tremble with fright, he almost fell, his heart was beating loudly, and his running pace was getting faster and faster...

The wooden house was dilapidated, with gaps everywhere on the roof, and warm sunlight poured down.

I don't know how long it took, but the silence was broken.

On the broken bed in the cabin, Fang Zhuo's eyelids suddenly trembled and he woke up.

Because he couldn't figure out the external situation, he didn't dare to open his eyes. He only felt sore and numb all over his body, and he couldn't move his hands and feet.

Fuck, during the period of being trapped by the inner demon, something happened and the matter was exposed, and he has already been arrested?

Fang Zhuo yelled at the system like crazy, and after countless times, he finally heard a voice that he missed very much.

233,"Come here, come here."

Fang Zhuo almost cried, "Where did you go!"

He paused, and anxiously organized his words, "I was in a demonic state before, and I watched a big movie, and the replays were stories from the previous worlds. What's going on?"

The system beeped, "I don't know, I was forced to go offline."

Fang Zhuo was stunned, "Are you attacked by a virus? My mouth is so sharp?"

The system, "...it's not your fault."

"Who is that?" Fang Zhuo waited for a few seconds, then switched the subject without getting a reply, "What happened outside, why can't I move."