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When Meng Xia was called over by Master, he was still a little confused.

His master is the suzerain of Wanjian Sect.

Xu Changtian can be regarded as single-handedly bringing up Meng Xia.

So Meng Xia respected him very much.

"Master?"

The residence of the suzerain of the Wanjian Sect is not luxurious, it is only in the silent bamboo forest.The purple bamboo was rustling, quiet and quiet, without Xu Changtian showing his sharpness outside.

For such a large sect, its suzerain, Paitong <Γ, lives in this bamboo house, which does not match his identity.

Meng Xia knew the reason.

When Xu Changtian was young, he had a Taoist couple.

That Taoist companion is an extremely rare bamboo demon.

There is almost no evil spirit, like a blessed creature, when they met Xu Changtian, they knew each other's identity, and they became partners under the witness of heaven.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and the bamboo demon fell due to accidents.

From that year on, Xu Changtian never left that bamboo forest again.

Xu Changtian turned around, his sideburns were slightly white, revealing a steady face.His hair crown is tied up high and fixed with a simple bamboo hairpin, which looks very elegant.

He waved at Meng Xia, without any pretensions or outward majesty.

"Hero, come here."

Meng Xia landed next to him, put away his sword intent, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Master, why did you come here suddenly?" They came back from the Hundred Years Daoist Association, and it has only been a few days.

Xu Changtian said with a smile: "What do you think of the matter at the Hundred Years Daoist Meeting?"

Meng Xia's handsome face showed a slight sarcasm, he put the sword of life into his body, and said helplessly: "Master asked me this question, it's embarrassing for me."

He said: "Is there any room for the younger generation to comment on matters that are determined by the great powers of the various factions?"

Xu Changtian smiled and shook his head.

"In this way, there is resentment in my heart."

Meng Xia also shook his head: "Master, I just don't understand. What's the point of this crusade? Most people are aware of the high cultivation level of Demon Lord. Almost no one in the three clans can match him."

He was very direct.

"The vast majority of people are just going to die, so why bring this up at the Centennial Daoist Conference?"

The results circulated in various sects are completely different from those mentioned at the Centennial Daoist Conference.

Now this saying has been widely circulated in the world of cultivating immortals. In Meng Xia's view, this is just adding more killings.

Demon Lord, but he has never been a good stubble!

Xu Changtian laughed out loud, and Meng Xia couldn't help but laugh too because of his heroic laughter.

"Xia'er is right, but there is a reason why they are like this." Xu Changtian laughed and said with a sigh, "Look at the Three Realms, how are they doing recently?"

"Everything is unknown."

Meng Xia said without hesitation.

Xu Changtian nodded: "That's right. There is a rumor, although it has been circulated in private, but on the surface, it means that the breeding speed of bad luck is indeed accelerating."

Meng Xia frowned.

"Manpower is sometimes poor. Even if the three realms work together at this moment, there are some things that cannot be done, and they cannot be done."

The birth of bad luck is like falling from the sky.

How many people are capable of eradicating bad luck?

"I remember Huaguang Temple..."

Xu Changtian's voice was calm: "For thousands of years, Huaguang Temple has taken over this responsibility in Wuwujian, but the Buddhist cultivators in Huaguang Temple are actually hundreds of people, and they need to rely on the Buddha's relationship to choose disciples. , can’t be collected at will. The whole world, the whole Three Realms, can’t you just watch Huaguang Temple stand in front of you?”

What the suzerain of the Wanjian sect said, although it is true, it is not easy

The world has lived in peace for a long time and enjoyed this protection for a long time, but they have forgotten that there is no need for Huaguang Temple to come here.

"This millennium of bad luck, supported by the helpers of Huaguang Temple and other sects, is now over." Xu Changtian stretched out his hand to caress the thick purple bamboo, and said calmly, "What should come, will always come. If within a hundred years If you can't handle this matter, you will be unable to catch up with the speed at which bad luck breeds."

A hundred years seems like a long time, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it just blinks by.

This world is at stake.

Meng Xia said: "The method they found is to kill the Demon Lord?"

Xu Changtian laughed: "What they want is not to kill the Demon Lord, but to open the gate of heaven. When the gate of heaven is closed, bad luck will be blocked in the world. Reopening the gate of heaven is not only for their own benefit, but also for the sake of their own interests. These three clans.

"However, the devil's birth is so strange. What they want is that there will be no more bad luck in this world, no more such haze.

"Do you have selfish desires? Of course there are.

"However, for the sake of the public, the great righteousness, the color is light, the rock is leaping, and the scorpion is going ┦ to filter out the troubles, and to send the bad-looking scorpion toast!

Meng Xia was a little annoyed and scratched his head.

"In this way, it is to forcibly take people's lives. It's just that because that person is a demon king and a demon clan, he appears to be impartial, but in fact it is still the same despicable behavior. How can it be called orthodox?" He said The words were almost aggressive.

Xu Changtian laughed out loud.

He is also a person present at the Centennial Conference, and what he said publicly that day also has his acquiescence.

But he was not angry at what Meng Xia said.

"good."

Xu Changtian smiled and said: "That's it. Xia'er, do you think that even if you are a great power in the Transcending Tribulation Period, you will solve everything neatly and usher in a happy ending?

"No, people are such a race. They are in a hurry and make mistakes in chaos. Everything is possible. What you think is stupid, hateful, and hateful behavior is the most common thing in the world."

"The joy of cutting the mess with a sharp knife will only appear in books."

His eyes looked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

In it, there is the tomb of his Taoist companion.

Xu Changtian's expression softened, and he said lightly: "Xia'er, I let you come here this time just to warn you that no matter what choice your friends try to make, it has nothing to do with you. To get into this muddy water, you just have to make the decision you think it is.

"Others, have nothing to do with you."

...

Xie Chenshan walks unhurriedly among the mountains and rivers.

In order to facilitate the journey, Zhao Kesong has been put in his sleeve.

From the outside it looked like he was alone.

There was no trace of the Demon Lord either.

Zhao Kesong, who was covered by one sleeve, sat in the universe in the sleeve, and at the same time, he couldn't help being distracted.They left a little directly, and such a change in the situation made him a little unable to react, what happened.

However, from the attitude of the master to leave, we can still see some clues.

"Master, what is the Hundred Years Daoist Association?"

Zhao Kesong couldn't help asking.

The small voice came from the sleeve.

Xie Chenshan's figure was gradually erased, and the place that appeared in the blink of an eye was completely different from before.

His escapism is really commendable.

"It's just that some big sects in the world of cultivating immortals gathered together and said some stinky and long words." When Xie Chenshan said certain words, he always seemed extremely indifferent, "That Jian Chi has always been a useless person. Early character, he rushed to the forefront of this matter, I am afraid it was deliberately probing."

He did save Jian Chi once.

It's just that during the several times that this guy met him in the future, he tried his best to punish him. How could he talk about such a so-called friendship?

It's just that the arrival of Jian Chi gave Xie Chenshan some news, which is not bad.

"I allow the Demon Lord to torture and kill his people like this, doesn't Mu Zhi feel repulsed?" Wu Deng's indifferent words sounded a little teasing no matter how they sounded.

Zhao Kesong said angrily: "Among that person and the master, I naturally believe in the master."

Xie Chenshan said: "Believe that I am actually a good person?"

Zhao Kesong said: "Isn't it? In my eyes, Master Wudeng is an amiable and respectable person!" He said firmly.

There is no standard for what constitutes a good person and what constitutes a bad person.

Regardless of what the outside world thinks, for him, Master Wudeng is the kind person who saved him from the fire and water crisis.

Is there any reason in this world to meet a benefactor with swords?

Xie Chenshan laughed loudly.

But there was one thing that Zhao Kesong still couldn't figure out.

"No matter how powerful those people are, can they be compared to the demon king? Why did the master take us away?"

With the ferocious appearance of the Demon Lord just now, who can think that he can be bullied?

Xie Chenshan smiled and said, "I'm not trying to hide from people."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Kesong heard strange movements mixed with the whistling wind.

coming!

Xie Chenshan stepped into the void and said with a smile: "Several people, the visitors are not kind."

There are several strange human figures rolling down in front of Wudeng, all of them have distorted faces, horns on their heads, and extremely weird outfits, they don't look like normal humans.

"No lamp, leave the whereabouts of the demon, and I will spare you!"

The person at the head, no, it should be a demon, made a whoo-ho sound, which sounded extremely terrifying.

They are hunched over, with their hands in front, forming claws.

Staring at Xie Chenshan, who was alone, suspiciously.

Xie Chenshan folded his hands in front of him and listened carefully, as if he heard something, he smiled softly.

"I often wonder what kind of stupid people must be in the world to make you have such thoughts and reckless behavior." Wudeng's cold laughter sounded.

Perhaps there is still a trace of impatience hidden.

Zhao Kesong only felt the noise outside for a moment, then everything quieted down.

"Grandmaster……"

He said tentatively.

"Yeah." Xie Chenshan replied calmly, "Scared?"

He moved forward lightly, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

A moment.

But it's a trick.

Zhao Kesong was thoughtful: "In addition to more decent people, there will also be monsters who behave strangely. The master is afraid that they will start killing in the city."

That peaceful Dahe City was indeed not suitable for being stained with blood.

"It is."

Thank you Chen Shandao.

Zhao Kesong couldn't count how many people, demons and demons they encountered when they left together.

Some were moved by Wudeng with emotion and reason, hoping to suppress him morally; some had murderous intent and wanted him to kill him; some were eloquent and boastful, and they wanted to take away the demon king in words Life... such shameless remarks, even Zhao Kesong, who was hiding in his sleeve, couldn't help laughing.

Some people are downright funny.

But, how can there be so many?

Zhao Kesong was startled.

Blocked, too much, too much.

Xie Chenshan killed too many people.

Zhao Kesong was almost afraid of the momentary silence, because Buddha Cultivator would definitely make a move.

It's like killing a god.

Xie Chenshan seldom reveals this side of himself.

Zhao Kesong couldn't help thinking.

"Mozun, where are you now?"

He hugged the small charcoal ball in his arms tightly.

Something tapped him on the shoulder.

Zhao Kesong couldn't help shivering, after all, he is now in the sleeve of Master Wudeng, and there should be no one besides him.

He bowed his head silently.

A tiny tentacle poked out from his shadow.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

That voice was a little too tragic.

Even if there was no light, he couldn't help but stop for a while, and asked helplessly, "Did you see the Demon Lord?"

"Master help—"

Such frantic cries for help kept coming, Zhao Kesong almost rolled and crawled, and was thrown out from the sleeve without the light.

Xie Chenshan looked down at the tentacles protruding from his cuff, and said helplessly, "Why scare him?"

Tentacle shook his head.

That meant talking to him, not scaring him.

"It's him, ask me."

A voice that came from nowhere said slowly.

There seemed to be some dull echoes.

Zhao Kesong raised his head abruptly.

What he said just now was just talking to himself, and he didn't really want to get an answer!

He looked at his own shadow in horror.

Xie Chenshan said: "He's just possessed in the shadow, but it slightly overlaps with your shadow, but he doesn't reside in it." His comfort didn't make Zhao Kesong much better, after all, the feeling of fright and numbness still stay in the body.

It's just that he seemed to realize that his reaction just now was too big, so Zhao Kesong slowly calmed down.

Although he can get along with the Demon Venerable normally, if he is allowed to get close to the Demon Venerable, it would be too much to do.

His resentment towards demons is still engraved in his bone marrow, which is not something that can be easily resolved, but the hostility in his heart has disappeared, and it is no longer as extreme as before.

"Master," he said hastily, as if trying to distract himself, "I feel something is wrong. The purpose of those people seems to be for the Demon Lord, but who doesn't know the Demon Lord's cultivation level, how dare they follow suit like this?"

To put it nicely, that's called dying generously; to put it in a bad way, that's called recklessness!

Xie Chenshan smiled lightly and said, "If you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse. Do you think they will benefit from coming here?"

Xie Chenshan saw it very clearly.

If you want to drive people out of the fire, there must be something hanging on them.Otherwise, wouldn't he have lost his life in vain?

Over the century-old Daoist Association, those various sects naturally produced enough good things to drive these people to work for them.

Besides, these are just appetizers.

The wind blows again.

Xie Chenshan raised his head slowly.

As soon as he raised his sleeve, Zhao Kesong was picked up by him again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the tentacles, and couldn't help but tremble, but he could feel that the moment he was drawn in just now, there was something wrong with the breath outside.

The master is more alert than before.

"I didn't expect that even you were involved." Xie Chenshan said lightly.

Appearing in front of him suddenly were a few cultivators whom he had some contacts with in the world of cultivating immortals.

At least it seems to be a little affectionate.

"Without a lamp, don't associate with demons." Cheng Guangxiao couldn't help but sighed.

The backgrounds of these people are all extraordinary, and there are some thin faces with Wudeng.Even if he is a little impatient, he will give you a pen and a frame

trouble.

"You all got my position from Xinxin Sect, right?" Xie Chenshan said.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cling to it like this.

With his ability, there are very few people who can stare at him all the time.

"good."

Another person said: "Now as long as the entire world of cultivating immortals is willing to take the place of the Taoists, you can get your position from the Xixin Sect. Even if I am not here today, there will be other people."

Xie Chenshan tilted his head, smiled lightly and said, "They're all dead."

Cheng Guangxiao was taken aback.

Xie Chenshan said unhurriedly: "So far, except for you, everyone who came here has died."

He raised his eyes and looked at the cultivators in front of him who were full of immortality, and smiled brightly.

"I won't kill you this time, but if I meet again next time, I will be sorry."

Cheng Guangxiao said in a deep voice: "What kind of ecstasy soup did the Demon Lord give you to make you obey him like this! Do you know that he is the chief of all evils, the fruit of all causes!"

As for Wudeng's harsh words, they didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Kesong couldn't help complaining: "That's the opposite, isn't it true that Mo Zun obeyed the master's advice?"

His words were just whispers hidden in his sleeves, but all the people present were at the stage of transformation, even if they were as small as a gnat, they could hear them clearly.

All of them looked at the sleeves without lights.

"Who is hiding in this?"

Humane.

Xie Chenshan smiled and said: "It's just a little friend who is a little dazed, but you don't need to worry about it."

He stretched out his sleeves.

"There's no need to talk nonsense."

Cheng Guangxiao's face darkened, and he looked at his friends.

"In this case, we will not be polite!"

At some point, Zhao Kesong suddenly discovered that he could see the movement outside through a layer of sleeves.

So, he saw with his own eyes how horrifying the fighting in the transformation stage was.

That move is like the radiance of heaven and earth, the aura is majestic, and the sound of galloping is like a torrent.The spiritual light was mixed together, and countless light clusters burst out, so powerful and so gorgeous.

Even if there is no light, you will still be injured in successive encounters.

His cuffs were torn, and large patches of blood spattered from his scorched skin.

It was a bit dazzlingly red.

The light that was originally enough for Zhao Kesong to see clearly suddenly flickered.

His eyes widened.

Now he is wrapped in the sleeves without lights, and the sleeves are extremely smooth to the touch, exuding a faint light, which will not plunge the inside into darkness.

But now, there seems to be some weird and twisted dark color crawling on the sleeve, like a cloud or a rolling dark thread.There were a few small ones at first, and then they appeared distortedly, and in the end they almost covered his vision, swallowing up all the faint rays of light.

The owl wailed in shock, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying.

But Zhao Kesong, who was able to see in the dark, was blinded by something, and couldn't see clearly at all.

It was as if his body was reminding him.

— Don't look any further!

when!

It seemed that there was a crisp sound.

Cheng Guangxiao was holding the sword, and countless phosphorescent lights burst out around him. His offensive was so fierce, it seemed as if he was about to put Wudeng to death!It's just that he knows very well that even if he strikes so swiftly, Tan Huihuan can cure Wudeng.

This damn Buddhist cultivator has always kept a hand.

Even when they encountered danger with them in the past, they were always calm and unhurried.

Although a few of them occupy the top points, the cadmium brake bad alliance did not believe the bloody words that Wudeng uttered just now.

Come to think of it, Wudeng really came out all the way.

Killing is frightening.

Now this situation seems that they have suppressed Wudeng, but they don't care that it's because Buddha Cultivator showed mercy to them.

The ultimate move seen before, Buddha Cultivator did not show it, but fought with them in a leisurely manner.

"trouble."

Cheng Guangxiao couldn't help but whispered.

Naturally, they didn't come here for the treasure that the Hundred Years Daoist Association said, but out of concern for their friend and the worry of wanting to pull him back from the evil way, so they waded into this muddy water.

Now I have personally witnessed the obsession of Buddhist cultivators, and at the same time, I am heartbroken. "⒊Sui

No light, what on earth do you want to do?

This is not what you used to do!

At the same time as the spiritual light flashed, Cheng Guangxiao and others were forced to retreat by the Buddhist monks.

And at that moment, the black mist that covered the sky and the sun surged out from nowhere, covering all the light around him in an instant.It was as if everything had been plunged into eternal silence and darkness.

And in the invisible haze, there was a rustling sound.

very light.

very light.

Why did Tan Hui make their hair stand on end.

It was like being targeted by an extremely terrifying beast.

And seeing through the darkness with their cultivation base, it seems that even their spiritual consciousness has been suppressed in an extremely narrow range.

欻!

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

They saw Xie Chen Mountain.

There are also and only his figure can be seen.

with his voice.

"...Mozun, didn't you promise me that you wouldn't make a move?"

The words of Buddha Xiu were very plain, as if he was talking about the weather today.

Even brought a little helplessness.

It seemed that the person he was talking to wasn't the person who just shocked the world of cultivating immortals.

"Mozun, no, do it."

Slow and slow, as if from all directions, and as if only in one place.

The voice sounded, and they didn't even know where the voice came from, but when they heard it, it seemed to be ringing in their hearts.

Hearing the weird voice, they said again: "It's moving, yes, it's something else."

Cheng Guangxiao laughed angrily.

What a fallacy!

Is it possible to really understand the word hands-on as a literal meaning?

Xie Chenshan obviously laughed too.

"That's not what you mean."

He said, "That's all."

Xie Chenshan raised his head, his clear eyes seemed to be able to see the cultivators who were trapped in the darkness.

"Don't bother with me anymore, you also know that this is just a futile and fearless approach."

He seemed to take out something from his sleeve, it was a small black mist.

"what is that?"

Cheng Guangxiao blurted out.

It looks obviously very small, and it feels eerie and terrifying, and it is impossible to look directly at it.

Xie Chenshan smiled.

"It can be regarded as a part of the Demon Lord." Xie Chenshan said, "Since you learned about my whereabouts from the Xinxin Sect, you can't stop me even with this thing."

He looked at the little cloud of black mist.

"Since that's the case, let's change the method."

Xie Chenshan raised his head, his slender neck was stretched a little white, with a touch of blood.

He swallowed the thing.

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