Zhenshanhai

The leech demon king Ma Hong is a taciturn man.

According to what he said, the leeches are naturally disgusting, and because they like to suck the essence and blood of living beings, everyone can punish them, even the monsters.

Therefore, for thousands of years, he was the only one who became famous among the leech monsters. Most of them had just cultivated into little monsters, and they were killed by Taoist guards before they could take shape.

When he was transformed back then, he also encountered a big monster who couldn't bear to kill him. Fortunately, Yuan Qianqian passed by and came forward to save his life.Since then, he has been a guard and attendant by Laotian Ape's side.

Different species of monsters cultivate in different ways. Leeches are bloodthirsty by nature, and Ma Hong works as a guard in Lingbao Pavilion. The monks or big monsters who died in his hands all died in terrible conditions, which is frightening.

Although it is easy to use, more and more people are gradually afraid of rejecting him.Countless people or big monsters came to Yuan Qianqian, wanting to ask the pavilion master to drive out this annoying leech monster.

Ma Hong's reputation has become what it is today, although most of the reasons are due to himself, but part of it is actually caused by Lingbao Pavilion.

He followed Yuan Qianqian wholeheartedly, and on the surface Lingbao Pavilion was protecting him, but it wasn't the treatment he got for his own work?

Killing donkeys without grinding, God Ape can't do such a thing.

But Lingbao Pavilion is not Yuan Qianqian's one-person hall. He wants to check and balance all parties, and there are many things to consider.

Ma Hong will definitely not be able to stay in Lingbao Pavilion any longer, but if he goes along with the flow and gives it to Jianyu Junior Martial Uncle to protect the law, it will not only give him a favor, but also find a good place for Ma Hong.

The bloodthirsty Sanxiu demon king is a demon and evil person who is feared and hated by everyone outside, but if he serves an expert of the righteous Tianzong, it is no different from the Raksha King Kong who was the guardian of the Buddha. ?

Ma Hong's heart is small but he's not stupid either. His old boss sent him to Jianyu Junior Master for his own good, so he agreed immediately.

Lin Pu also said before accepting him that if he wanted to put on the skin of the sword domain and enjoy peace, he had to serve her as the master and worship her in the bag of the demon.

Little Martial Uncle is not a pedantic person.

Leeches are bloodthirsty by nature and cannot be separated from flesh and blood, even the old Uncle Yuan, who is familiar with Ma Hong's character, dare not pat his chest to guarantee that he will not be driven by nature to make trouble in the future.

To accept such a big monster by his side, there must be a way to constrain him.

As for the time limit, Ma Hong doesn't need to worry, even if he doesn't look at the past deeds and character of the little uncle, with Tianzong's reputation as a guarantee, he is not afraid of being held down and kept as a slave forever after 600 years.

Therefore, when Lin Pu mentioned him, he did not hesitate to worship the Lord.

Ma Hong himself has his own thoughts.

His origin has determined that he must be a homeless person alone, and it is impossible for him to be accepted by living beings anywhere.

But if he followed Lin Pu and endorsed as a junior uncle, he would no longer be looked down upon by others.

Thinking farther away, even if the time limit expires in the future, with the 600 years of master-servant friendship, I will ask the master to intercede at that time, and set aside a small piece of land in the Yushan Mountains to worship the demon king, and the rest of my life will be safe.

In this way, the master and the servant have the intention of being close and friendly to each other, and they get along harmoniously.

Traveling south all the way to Shogunate Mountain, when Lin Pu was chatting with the Demon King, they both frowned and looked towards the southwest.The spiritual energy in that place was violently turbulent, and it was obvious that someone was fiercely fighting.

Ma Hong secretly glanced at his master again.

He is a thousand-year-old demon king, Lin Pu's spiritual perception can be equal to his with the practice of the six realms, the foundation must be solid, it is truly remarkable.

Sensing a trace of familiar aura, Lin Pu retracted the golden wings, pulled up an invisible illusion screen, and rushed over alongside Ma Hong.

There was indeed a fierce battle more than 80 miles away, but it was just a group of disciples wearing purple Taoist robes besieging an ordinary-looking young man in gray robes.

The magical powers and supernatural powers sacrificed by these ten or so purple-clothed Taoists are magnificent, and it is obvious that they are disciples from the same sect.The head of the Taoist priest is even more extraordinary in swordsmanship, with a flying sword flying up and down, with high strength.

It was also thanks to the gray-robed young man's good skills, rich experience in dealing with the enemy, and his vicious and vicious tactics, he was able to withstand all the attacks by himself, and even hit several people hard.

It just couldn't stand up to that nimble flying sword, and was pierced in many places on his body, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries.

Lin Pu pondered for a moment, and said to Ma Hong, "You are protecting the Dharma outside, and I will help you."

Ma Hong nodded, he thought that the master was going to help the righteous disciples capture the gray-robed evildoer, but she took out a ghost mask and put it on her face, and suddenly transformed into a wicked and ghostly witch.

The people in the distance didn't even notice that someone was approaching them quietly, and the chief priest gave an order, and the gray-robed evildoer was immediately surrounded, and the flying sword pierced through the waist and abdomen, causing another injury immediately.

Just at this time, the air not far away twisted and oscillated, revealing an evil witch with skin as white as snow and a bunch of clumsy bluish-blue bone chains on her wrists.

Everyone was shocked, and the purple-robed Taoist priest said vigilantly: "Poverty Daoist leads his disciples to punish the evil, what is the matter?"

The witch shook her wrist, stared at the disciple next to the old Taoist in purple robe, smiled coldly, raised her hand with a red light, and chopped the man to death.

Seeing the sudden death of his beloved disciple, the old Taoist was furious on the spot, but the shaman flashed into the circle surrounded by the crowd, grabbed the gray-robed youth and disappeared in an instant.

The gray-robed man was grabbed by the collar by her, and he was in a strange forest in a blink of an eye.

His spiritual veins were locked, and he said slightly hostilely: "Your Excellency and I have never met each other before. I am grateful for your help. Please leave your name and report back in the future."

The witch still didn't let go, she narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a moment, then raised her hand to touch his face.

Following her movements, the concealing spell of the gray-robed youth dissipated, his figure was elongated and straight, and his face was blurred. Just as he was about to return to his original appearance, the witch turned her head and slashed, blocking the incoming sword light with a clang.

Immediately, sword shadows from all directions appeared in surprise, forcing her to move left and right to let go, and then a ghost of silk and satin came out, wrapped around the gray-robed man and fled away.

The red light flashed brightly, and the red knife in the witch's hand shattered into hundreds of fluttering little swords, catching all the light from the tricky swords, and she immediately withdrew her hand and called out: "Don't chase them, let them go."

Ma Hong showed his figure, a little puzzled.

Lin Pu's eyes were bright and dazzling, and he introduced to Ma Hong inexplicably: "My second senior sister who has ascended to immortality, her natal magic weapon is a gold-rimmed red silk sword. Correspondingly, her disciples are also good at using the long silk sword, especially the long silk sword. I, Elder Wu of the Sword Domain Criminal Hall, has a sword-mang Tibetan silk whipping technique that is even more superb..."

Businessmen are the most well-informed, and Ma Hong has been with Lao Tianyuan for hundreds of years. No matter how careless he is, the masters of all schools know a little bit.

He nodded, fearing that bringing up sad things would make the little uncle sad, so he asked cautiously: "But Hall Master Wu, didn't he die while chasing and suppressing the old demon Yuan Yao?"

Lin Pu glanced at him and laughed loudly without taking off the mask. The evil witch summoned a billowing wind and flew into the sky and continued on her way, while happily saying to the demon king who was chasing him: "That's right! Died at the hands of the old demon Yuan Yao... Not only that, but also the elders of Qinglingmen, the eminent monks of Fahua Temple, the kings of the Zodiac League, so many high-ranking people all died in martyrdom, and they will protect me for peace in the world!"

Ma Hong was chanting Buddha in his heart, secretly slandering the cultivator of the Ghost King Sect for not being able to understand what he said.Who would have thought that wearing this ghost mask would have the side effect of making people crazy...

When the little uncle takes it off later, he must persuade her not to use it again.

At the other end, an old man with a solemn face rescued the gray-robed youth, let him fall on his cloud, and asked, "Who is that nun who saved you just now?"

The young man's appearance has recovered, and he is very handsome. At this time, he thanked the old man for the elixir, swallowed it and replied: "I don't know either. The witch has a ghostly aura, and the evil spirit is as ethereal as a sea of ​​mist, unfathomable , suddenly appeared and killed the hidden ghost and immediately took me away."

After finishing speaking, he told Lin Pu in detail before and after the action.

The old man nodded silently, remembered not to say more, and instead reprimanded with serious eyes: "The whereabouts of demons are hard to find, and they hide deep in the various sects, and it is difficult to get rid of them, so they have to secretly cast heavy codes.

As I said before, once you find any clues, no matter what the level of the ghost is, you must collect the information and follow the instructions, and you must not act without authorization!If there is a next time, Longzhu, you can give the Faling to someone else! "

The number of Dharma bells is limited, and priority is given to the deep cultivation power of the ultimate root bone or eighteen orifices.Even so, many people don't have it in their hands, so they can only hide in the dark and follow orders.

Long Zhu lowered his head and said apologetically, "I already know my mistake, thank you Elder Wu for saving me, there will definitely be no next time."

Lin Pu ostentatiously changed her identity as a witch of the ghost king sect, while Ma Hong followed her in the dark.

Dark clouds whizzed past, and the monks from all directions looked sideways in fear.

But at this time she was happy in her heart, and no one could recognize her, so she went as happily as she wanted.

After walking for half a day, he was suddenly stopped by someone, and when he turned around, a group of more than ten men and women in revealing clothes came up to him.

The female nun in the lead looked at Lin Pu carefully for a moment, then smiled coquettishly in her eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist seems to have extraordinary abilities, do you have a teacher?"

Lin Pu smelled a strange fragrance, and suddenly felt hot in his heart.

Although Gengjin's spiritual breath remains unmoved and is not afraid of being confused by external evils, the lotus demon who is meditating in the demon bag immediately makes a move to absorb this provocative and confusing breath for the master Into the refining of Tripterygium wisteria.

The female cultivator saw that the witch honestly explained her identity as if she had been confused, her smile became more genuine immediately, and she hurriedly stepped forward to win her over and said, "Fellow Wu Rong, casual cultivating is not easy at all, let alone a female cultivator like you who has only incomplete Taoism." , the path of practice is even more difficult. If you want, my sister just has a good place to go, how about you and me, and worship under the mighty seat together?"

The witch's eyes turned clear after struggling for a few breaths, and she seemed to have just escaped Mixiang's control. She stepped back a few steps with a guarded look and said disdainfully: "What kind of power, can you just find someone on the road and take them under the door? Are you a fool or a fool?" Am I a fool?"

The female cultivator smiled and said, "Of course it's not that easy, but you don't know, sister, this master has reached the sky. If he wants to accomplish a major event, he needs the help of many people, especially the evil cultivator who cultivates ghosts..."

As she said that, she turned her eyes and asked: "Sister Wu Rong, I see that you have such a ghostly aura, and what you have obtained is the inheritance of the ghost king's sect with a severed moral lineage. How dare you ask you and the Buddhist sect?"

Lin Pu frowned, his eyes showed a fierce look, and thousands of ghosts cried and howled in the clouds behind him.

The female cultivator covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Sister Mo Qi, the world knows the grievances between the Ghost King Sect and the Buddhist sect. This time, this great power will confront the eminent monk of Jialan Fahua Temple for our help. Fellow Daoist Wu Rong, dare you Are you interested?"

Lin Pu squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, put away the evil spirit around him, raised his chin lightly and touched Yun Jia under his feet, "Lead the way, come up, tell me and listen."

The female cultivator smiled triumphantly and stepped onto the cloud drive.

After traveling fifty or sixty li to the southwest, Yin Yun saw a big city.

It is dusk at this time, and the night market in the city will start to set up stalls.

The people who got off work were going home together, the restaurants and teahouses were overcrowded, and the stoves were lit in the houses, and the smell of food was everywhere.

Looking down from a high altitude, it is a peaceful and grand scene, it doesn't look like the female nun is about to launch a demon spell in her mouth.

"Fellow Taoist Wu Rong, have you seen that Buddhist temple in the city? At this time, there are a monk from Fahua Temple and some disciples, together with hundreds of monks from nearby sects, all sitting there.

The ancestor said that when everyone is together, he will use the mysterious way to turn the city into a purgatory.It's just that the bald donkeys put a Buddha cover in the city, and the evil spirits are needed to reduce it, so we have to turn to practitioners like Taoist friends for help. "

On the surface, Lin Pu dealt with this female cultivator who was flirting with her head, but in her heart she was secretly startled.

These few evil cultivators who practice the Acacia method are not good enough to see it, but in her eyes, the people all over the city are followed by a blood cicada, which is the size of a chicken head, sticking out a strange and terrifying straw to explore. Essence and blood are sucked from the neck of an unconscious mortal.

The sorcery and witchcraft began a few days ago.

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Oh, I must write more tomorrow (lie down