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Chapter 447 The evil spirit covers the mountain into a blood formation, and the lotus petals are sca

"Dian Yunzi? Who is he?"

When the Tiger of the North Mountain and Gong Cheng heard this name, they both looked at each other and felt it was very strange.

After all, it all depends on who said it. If it comes from a big shot in the world, then even a casual sentence must be carefully considered, but right now...

They all looked at Chen Cuo.

Of course the words just now came from him.

But with Chen Cuo dressed as the white lotus incarnation, in the eyes of Beishan Tiger and others, he is just a wanderer with some ability. Even with their level of cultivation, they can't see Chen Cuo's restrained demeanor. At most, they can still see it.

It smelled a bit like a peasant, so I didn't take it to heart.

Such a person suddenly interrupts and speaks an incomprehensible name, which inevitably arouses confusion.

"You kid..." The Tiger of the North Mountain was about to speak, but he saw the old monk stood up and saluted.

"How did your Excellency know this name? But what the elders said?" Monk Xinren asked solemnly after saluting.

Chen Cuo smiled and said: "You are a monk who is well-informed. Almost everyone present recognized Heixiu, but since you arrived, you have looked at me several times and guessed my origin. You must not be able to tell, so

If you care, you will hear this name, so you will test me with words."

He put down the teacup, stood up, and said, "I don't really mean anything else, I'm just curious about when you met Dian Yunzi and what you said to him."

Chen Cuo naturally does not need to identify himself to these people.

First of all, it's not necessary.

Secondly, it is to facilitate the next step. The Chaoyang temples that have sprung up everywhere around Mount Tai may be someone's eyes and ears.

He came here this time to start from the root cause behind the scenes, and naturally he would not expose his identity wantonly at this irrelevant time.

Thirdly, I took the opportunity to use another identity and perspective to observe these people in the world, thereby perfecting this incarnation of humanity and pushing the combat power of this incarnation to the level of "returning to true nature".

Before this, his original form had observed the people in the upper class, and during his journey in the human world, Bailian's incarnation also got to know the people at the bottom of society.

But there is still a shortcoming in the middle class. It is precisely these people who come from all over the world from all walks of life to gather together to perform their own dramas around the "treasure". Is there any more suitable stage than this?

However, what he said made the old monk's mind spin, and even the tiger in the north swallowed the words in his mouth.

What's going on? Looking at this posture, this Jianghu man who looks like an old farmer, what other origins can he have?

They couldn't help but think too much.

As the saying goes, the shadow of a person's famous tree, Monk Xinren's reputation is very famous in the world, and several people have heard about it. When I saw him today, I realized that this old monk was a Baixiaosheng, and he talked about things in a clear and logical way, which made me feel even more grateful to meet him.

He was even more famous. Even the ghost crane Dai Jie who had caught a glimpse of him was revealed by the old monk, which further highlighted his broad knowledge and authority.

Seeing his attitude towards Chen Cuo, the Tiger of the North Mountain and the two senior brothers and sisters had to think, could this person really have some background?

But listening to the old monk's questions, it seemed that he couldn't be sure...

Several people were thinking this, all looking at Chen Cuo, watching him walk out of his seat.

The old monk hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "The poor monk and Qingfeng Immortal met by chance. At that time, the position of the lord of the river was out of order, so that the demons along the bank caused trouble and disturbed the area. Many people suffered, so they took action to subdue the demons.

Therefore, I am honored to meet Qingfeng Immortal."

After hearing this, several other people also understood.

Gong Cheng couldn't help but whisper: "It turns out to be the Taoist name of Qingfeng Immortal! But where did this person know it?"

"This person knows this. It seems to be really unusual." The tiger of Beishan narrowed his eyes, "I was wrong this time. Sure enough, there is no simple person who can come here at this time. He just doesn't know.

Which disciple is this person from, yet he can't even recognize this monk?"

He entered the Tao very early. Due to his background and cultivation, he did not enter the immortal sect, but he has been traveling in the world for many years. He is well-informed and knows that every time such a major event in the world, the people involved will hide their trump cards to some extent, even like that

Ghost cranes usually hide their heads and show their tails, so if they can avoid revealing their identity, they will naturally be chosen.

Therefore, Chen Cuo was somewhat unfathomable in his eyes at this moment.

Monk Xinren had already asked: "I wonder, what is the relationship between Qingfengxian and Your Excellency?"

Chen Cuo was about to speak.

Sudden!

Boom!

On the mountainside in the distance, there was suddenly a burst of fire, accompanied by a deafening roar, and strong winds blew smoke and dust, which burst out from the mountainside and roared towards the mountain and down the mountain!

"Someone has taken action. There is such a big movement. I don't know which person it is..." The little novice monk looked at Gao Shan, showing a nervous expression, "That's not right..."

Immediately afterwards, his eyes changed, and he saw a faint cloud of smoke floating out of the firelight, and in an instant it wrapped around the mountain. Nine-colored rays of light flashed through it, like a fairyland coming!

"The movement is so huge, could it be that a strange treasure has been born?"

The few people looked at each other and stopped asking questions. Without any hesitation, they all started running towards the mountain!

The tea shed that was bustling just now suddenly became deserted, and only Chen Cuo was left in it.

He looked up and saw that the huge mountain was surrounded by black air, and there was evil everywhere. There was blood in several places that should be the nodes of the earth's veins, and it was obvious that someone was fighting.

Faint lines of formation appeared in his eyes.

"This Mount Tai is the place where ancient emperors enshrined themselves in Zen, and it also suppressed the entrance to the Netherworld, so it turned out to be such a fierce formation! When I left with the Gao family, there was no such scene. If I want to come and fight with that outsider, I'm afraid it will be like this.

I can’t break away from the relationship, and I can’t ignore both emotion and reason!”

At this time, the store man finished his work and came back to see that everyone was gone. He looked surprised and looked at Chen Cuo and asked blankly: "Where are the people?"

"I'm going up the mountain." Chen Cuo took a step forward and walked slowly, "Shopkeeper, we are destined to meet each other. You can pack your things later and go to the village to take shelter. Stay away from this road. You can hide.

Get through a disaster."

After saying that, he had disappeared.

But on the ground where he left, a few white lotus petals fell, blending with the soil silently, exuding a strange aura.

Chen Cuo walked away so suddenly that he almost disappeared in the blink of an eye. The man in the store was shocked, and he was stunned for a while before he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Could it be that I met a land fairy?"

He set up a tea shed on the roadside at the foot of the mountain. He had seen all kinds of people traveling around, and he had some discernment. He could clearly see that Chen Cuo's method of leaving was not a gangster trick.

"He asked me to go to the village to avoid disaster? Could it be that there will be disaster on the edge of this road? I would rather believe the words of strangers than believe them!"

After thinking about this, the man simply called his wife, children and nephew, put away the tables and chairs, closed the doors and windows, sealed them with long boards, and left in a hurry.

Not long after they left, the ground trembled slightly, and a group of cavalry roared in. They slowly stopped in front of the tea shed. The leading knight was wearing brocade armor and a silver mask. His eyes scanned the surroundings, with stars flashing in his eyes.

Light.

Behind him, a Taoist priest on horseback turned over and landed on the ground. He quickly came to the edge of the tea shed, took out a mirror and looked at it in the air. Six groups of light were reflected in it, five of which stayed motionless, and one group flashed away.

The man turned around and said to the masked man: "Your Majesty, there are five monks staying here, and there is another one who was watching."

At this time, a white lotus petal floats up, scatters in the wind, turns into a breeze, penetrates into the mouths and noses of the people around it, and faintly infects the souls.

The masked man sitting on the horse moved his eyes slightly, and then said: "Men Dingzi, when we reach the foot of Mount Tai, it's time to tell the truth. What is the real intention of letting me lead the troops here?"

A strange color flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he smiled slightly and said: "Why does the king ask this? These are His Majesty's orders. I am just waiting to carry them out."

The masked man said: "His Majesty was bewitched by you and other overseas cultivators and did so many ridiculous things. You said you don't know the true meaning of this trip to Mount Tai, which is hard for me to believe."

Dingmenzi grinned and said: "The King of Lanling, who is famous all over the world, is still afraid of a small Mount Tai? Besides, it is difficult to make a fortune. The king must not make it difficult for Pindao and others. You must know... eh?"

Halfway through the words, the Taoist's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He immediately made a seal with his hand, took out a vermilion seal from his arms, and stuck it on his head.

Snapped!

The invisible energy in his heart suddenly shattered, and Dingmen suddenly woke up, his face turned livid.

"Being plotted against!"

Immediately, he looked at the masked man, King Lanling, and threw out a talisman.

Although this talisman was cut off by a sword in the middle, a clear and crisp sound of breaking was still heard from King Lanling's body.

"This Kamen Rider is actually the famous King of Lanling from later generations. I heard that he is an extremely handsome man. I don't know if it is true or not. However, the mask he wears on his face has some tricks. My white lotus human incarnation has newly realized that the walls have ears.

I can't see through the method, other than that..."

In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, Chen Cuo closed his eyes and walked leisurely. He seemed to be paying no attention to the surrounding environment and was aware of the scene several miles away.

"The fluctuations of thoughts in King Lanling's body are completely different from those of Gao Maode, Gao Mi, and the Gao family woman who always hides her face. Gao Maode and others seem to be normal, but there is a natural hidden power in their hearts and blood.

Evil thoughts, random thoughts, crazy thoughts, but they are suppressed by reason and moral cultivation, and they appear to be ordinary people, but the heart of this King Lanling is bright and as deep as the starry sky, could it be..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in the air.

"He is not actually the queen of the Gao family?"

collapse!

A dark dagger suddenly appeared, but Chen Cuo grabbed it in his hand, and he squeezed it slightly.

Click!

The dagger shattered into pieces, and the fragments flew around, stabbing several holes into the figure that rushed towards him.

The man screamed and fell to the ground. It was the ghost he Dai Jie who had been lurking outside the tea shed before!

Dai Jie covered his wounds and rolled on the ground. He raised his head in panic and looked at Chen Cuo with a horrified look on his face.

"It turns out...it turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest. Such methods are probably not at the peak of the second level..." As he spoke, his skin slowly turned dark, and many features were revealed on his surface.

He gradually became uglier, with a green face and fangs.

Chen Cuo was not surprised. As early as in the tea shed, he could see that this person was indeed a spirit of a different kind, but he practiced evil methods. The purpose of attacking him was to suck blood to heal his injuries.

"Senior! Senior, spare your life!"

Dai Jie felt that a fatal crisis was approaching, and struggled to get up regardless of his injuries, retreating repeatedly, begging for mercy.

"If you don't take action, I'll just pretend I didn't see it. Now that I have taken action, I should be aware of it." Chen Cuo shook his head and flicked his fingers, and the white petals flew like a tornado, unraveling the whole thing.

Wrapped in it.

In panic, Dai Jie waved his hands vigorously, instigating the evil blood demon energy in his body, trying to disperse the flower petals, but found that the more violent the action, the faster the evil energy spread out, even after decades of hard work.

The demonic body slowly degenerated, and finally the body shrank and turned into a pitch-black bat again, falling to the ground together with the petals, and made no sound.

His clothes fell down and turned into rags. When the wind blew, they were swept deep into the forest.

"Human nature is a constant, return to your roots. Huh?"

Chen Cuo's heart moved when he saw the prototype of the bat that had fallen dead on the ground suddenly corroded rapidly and turned into a wisp of mist, rising up and flying towards the top of the mountain.

"There is indeed a problem."

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Chen Cuo did not block the mist, but he had a vague guess about the truth behind the Taishan incident.

"It's nothing more than the art of sacrificial formations, or using the spirit of monks, the blood of soldiers, to condense magical powers and get rid of the confinement of Mount Tai. Even if it is just a finger, the magical powers are unparalleled. Even if I rely on the power of heaven and earth, I can

You may not be able to defeat it!”

With this thought, Chen Cuo has already set the minimum goal for this trip.

"With the power of the white lotus incarnation, if there is a blood sacrifice, it may not be able to really stop it. We still have to condense this body's dharma as soon as possible. The golden lotus incarnation of Huai Di must also be prepared to assist, and leave Huai Di temporarily at the critical moment..."

After thinking about it, Chen Cuo took another step and slowly spread his spiritual consciousness.

The strange phenomenon halfway up the mountain attracted everyone around, so the forests on both sides of the mountain road were now filled with murderous intent, and fighting broke out constantly.

However, Chen Cuo was walking forward, as if he was in a deserted place, and soon saw a few familiar figures, including two with shiny bald heads, fighting with people.

at the same time.

On the top of Mount Tai, the wind howls.

But there were already twenty or thirty people standing here, surrounding a young man who looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.

Next to this young man, there was a woman in green lying, with blood at the corner of her mouth and a pale complexion, obviously injured.

An old man with white hair and white beard was saying to the young man in a deep voice: "Young Master Song, you are so young, your magical skills are so amazing that even the old man is ashamed! But my six major sects gathered in Taipingding, even though they are all for the sake of immortality.

, but you will not let go of the evil heretics because of this. If you stand up for this demon girl, you will be the enemy of our six major sects! If word spreads in the future, you will be despised by the people in the world. You have a great future, don’t make mistakes.

!”

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