Chapter four hundred and forty-ninth magic way promotion method
"good!"
Looking at the giant ape in front of him, he finally lowered his unruly head, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on the face of the giant, which looked more real than before.
Immediately, the huge body of this giant, which was more than a hundred feet high, shattered in the air and turned into a hazy mist of chaos, drifting away towards where Feng Bingwen was.
Sun Yuansheng, who didn't have a good spot on his body, glanced at the direction in which the chaotic object was floating, put away his iron rod and robe, and searched for it under the changing sky that was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"master!"
A place in the outside world would be enough to establish a sect, but inside the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate, on the top of an ordinary green mountain, it transformed into a six-foot-tall ape, respectfully facing the young Taoist sitting cross-legged on a pine branch.
Make a bow and salute.
Today is different from the past. This time, Sun Yuansheng bowed his head sincerely. After all, the talent of the Taoist in front of him was really evil. When he first met, he could only use the power of the island's law to subdue him. But now, just sending a Dharma image can do it.
He was beaten until he had to bow his head and admit defeat.
"Um!"
Feng Bingwenyun responded softly, and then gently supported the monkey head to stand up straight, as if nothing happened before... anyway, it was not him who was beaten.
"Yuan Sheng, what are your plans for the future?"
"I am willing to serve the master and listen to his orders. I dare not complain any more."
Sun Yuansheng said honestly that being born in the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate was his greatest blessing, but it was also his greatest fetter. There is nothing to say about this. If he really wanted to blame it, he should blame himself for not being reborn as a human being.
"Yes, if that's the case, then follow me to the blessed land!"
Such a humble and polite monkey, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but nodded. His temper should have been tempered and he could be put to good use.
As a third party, an outsider, he naturally likes the lawless Monkey King who dares to challenge all authority. But when he becomes his own authority and becomes an existence that may be challenged, his position changes.
It's better for this monkey under my command to have a calm personality and don't cause trouble for him.
"Can I enter the blessed place?"
Monkey, who was originally despairing and without any hope, raised his head, his golden eyes full of disbelief. He was about to lie down and just muddle along, but the opportunity he had dreamed of before suddenly came to him.
"Of course you can. You have been taking care of the cave for me for many years. You have worked hard without any credit. Besides, you have made me understand the new Dharma. It is a great reward for your hard work. As long as your request is not excessive, I can comply with it."
At this moment, Feng Bingwen felt that the gray monkey in front of him, whose body was about to be roasted by thunder, would not disturb the blessed land he was in charge of, and might even be able to help him.
"Thank you sir for the reward!"
The monkey, who originally exuded a lifeless and decaying aura, suddenly became alive at this moment, scratching his head and cheeks happily, looking overjoyed.
"Don't be too happy too early. If you don't obey my laws and act recklessly and cause trouble, I will be merciless. I will kick you out the same way I took you out!"
"Don't worry, sir, I will do whatever you say. If you say one thing, I will never say another thing. If you call me a dog, I will never chase a chicken..."
"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, you can follow me to the blessed land now."
"I have nothing to do!"
Sun Yuansheng naturally knew how powerful he was, so even if something happened at this time, nothing happened. Although in the past, at this time, he should have fulfilled his duties as the Monkey King and done his best for the reproduction and growth of the tribe.
Feng Bingwen glanced at the monkey, said nothing, stood up from the cypress, gently moved his hanging sleeves towards the monkey head, and easily put it in it.
Daluo Tianxiu!
It is one of the most famous magical powers in the Taoist sect. Feng Bingwen also practiced it for a while, which is a first glimpse of the power. It is mainly used to set off the style of an immortal. As for fighting skills, Feng Bingwen
Wen did not intend to use this method.
Putting the monkey head in his sleeve, Feng Bingwen walked towards the sky and soon stood among the clouds. As he walked, his figure disappeared in the air and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had already appeared.
I am above the nine heavens in the small world on the other side, in the fairy palace hanging above the heads of all living beings.
"good!"
After returning to the blessed land and instantly communicating with the five spirits stationed at the welfare, Feng Bingwen felt even more comfortable. In the short period of time he left, the five spirits screened out some extremely talented villains for him.
"This is your blessed land, sir?"
When communicating with the five spirits, Feng Bingwen also loosened his sleeves and curled up his body as much as possible. Sun Yuansheng, who didn't want to accidentally burst Feng Bingwen's sleeves, suddenly saw the light again. He carefully
He looked at everything around him and spoke carefully.
He has already felt the unusualness around him, and here he seems to be able to feel the ineffable and indescribable "Tao" faster.
"Yes, this is the residence of the immortals who have been in charge of the blessed land. Without my decree, you are not allowed to leave this place. If you violate it, I will expel you!"
Feng Bingwen's face was serious. The monkey in front of him had already understood some of the essence of the law of heaven and earth. If he tried his best to transform into the huge monster body he had just fought with him, and fell to the ground, even a single kick would be enough.
It can destroy a country of villains.
"I will obey the master's decree!"
Although he was particularly curious about the blessed land left by the Taoist Master, Sun Yuansheng naturally did not dare to violate it at all. After finally getting in, how could he be kicked out?
"Go and practice yourself. You can choose any of the available palaces here!"
Feng Bingwen waved his hand, Tai Shang Dao has almost solved all the necessary cultivation needs of Dharma Wealth Couple for his disciples. They only need to practice and seek Tao with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry too much about other things.
"yes!"
Satisfied, Sun Yuansheng bowed and retreated, while Feng Bingwen sat on the Taoist platform and entered the state of enlightenment. However, for a moment, the chaotic mist surged behind him again, and the previously manifested giant stepped on it again.
Out of chaos.
However, this giant no longer manifested a strong body as high as a mountain. Instead, its body continued to shrink, and soon it became the same height as an ordinary person. Then, the spiritual energy around it surged and transformed into
A set of azure Taoist robes.
"It's time to visit Senior Sister!"
Although Feng Bingwen planned to imitate his master's true self, he did not intend to isolate himself from the world. He had not forgotten the monk who was his useless disciple. Even if he had to leave her alone, he would still pass on the alchemy method to her.
At this moment, Feng Bingwen can be regarded as doing two things, but in reality, he is doing three things, because he also has an incarnation that is moving in the realm of the devil, providing him with a lot of good deeds every day.
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"Senior Brother Shen!"
In a cave filled with thick Yin energy and cold to the bone, a young monk holding a long blood-colored sail cautiously saluted the young man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform above him.
Although he started earlier than Shen Bei, but unless he didn't want to live anymore, he would call the other person junior brother for some reason. The Demon Sect doesn't pay attention to that. Whoever is stronger and has a harder fist is the boss.
"What's the matter?"
Shen Bei, who has been promoted to a disciple of the Corpse King Palace, is Feng Bingwen's current incarnation of the devil. He opened his eyes. In the deep black eyes, only the center pupil had a vertical blood line, like some extremely addictive... Blood dragon species.
"I just heard a piece of news. Shi Shanhai, a true disciple of the Blood River Sect, recently appeared in Linyafang City!"
"really?"
Suddenly hearing the news, the eyes of the young man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform suddenly glowed with blood, and a surging aura also rose up. Like a hungry beast, he suddenly opened his eyes and stretched his body. , going to hunt.
"I have confirmed it, the information is correct!"
"Hahaha, you are very good. When I cut off the head of Shi Shanhai, your benefits will be indispensable!"
Shen Bei stood up with an almost crazy smile on his face. The next moment, several blood shadows flashed in front of him, several bloody corpses about ten feet tall, and a thick and almost sweet smell of blood appeared. Filled the cave.
"Senior Brother Shen, that is a true disciple from the Blood River Sect. Do you want to think about it again?"
Holding a long banner, the ghostly Taoist admonished carefully. As he spoke, sweat was dripping from his forehead.
"What? You doubt my strength?"
Shen Bei's eyes narrowed, and those bloody corpses exuding a ferocious aura turned their bloodthirsty gazes on him, their scarlet pupils filled with bloodthirsty and greed.
What he has done recently is very simple, hunting down other disciples of the Demon Sect. Although his recent behavior has been extremely rampant, there has never been a force from higher levels of the Demon Sect that he cannot resist to stop him.
Because the fighting between the disciples at the bottom is something that the resource-poor Demonic Path is happy to see happen, and even encourages it and secretly encourages it.
Apart from anything else, there is a promotion channel for disciples in the Corpse King Palace. For the outer disciples to advance to the inner sect, they only need to reach the standard of cultivation. However, if the inner disciples want to advance further, there are additional requirements besides their cultivation.
For example, if you hunt multiple inner sect disciples of other sects, or higher-level core disciples, as long as you can bring back their heads, you will be able to gain the status enjoyed by the other sect in the sect.
Just like now, Shen Bei's excuse to the outside world is that he wants to directly advance to become a true disciple, and then he is eyeing the true disciples of other sects.
As a demon disciple, such behavior can be said to be reasonable and completely justified.
Even those disciples of the same sect who succumbed to Shen Bei's force and became his pawns only thought that he was too arrogant and wanted to reach the sky in one step, and did not think there was anything wrong with his behavior.
"I have never doubted my senior brother's strength!"
After hearing Shen Bei's words, this disciple fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, kowtowed repeatedly, and there was a hint of crying in his tone.
Because all the people who had doubted or questioned Shen Bei's strength have now become the nourishment for the growth of those eight blood corpses, and he does not want to be one of them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Senior Brother Shen, who has only just entered the profession and has come from behind, has an extremely cruel temperament. He is simply a demon among demons. He kills people at the slightest disagreement. He is simply a murderer.
Regardless of whether they are disciples from other sects or disciples from our own sect, as long as they offend him, or as long as they find a suitable excuse, they will all be killed and no one will be spared.
"Since you have never doubted it, what do you mean by what you just said? It seems that you still have doubts about my power. In that case, I will let you experience it for yourself!"
Shen Bei waved his hand, and a bloody corpse turned into an afterimage, passing by the Taoist in an instant, followed by heart-rending screams, and the smell of blood that filled the cave suddenly became stronger.
ah!!!
Even though his broken arm was spurting blood, the screaming disciple still came to his senses. With a pale complexion, he first expressed his joy, and then kowtowed repeatedly, thankful that he had saved his life, and thanked this senior brother for not killing him.
"Thank you, senior brother, for evading my life! Senior brother is magnanimous and has boundless magic power. This time he will definitely be able to cut off the head of the True Legend of Blood River!"
"Oh!"
Shen Bei didn't even bother to respond to this nonsense. The reason why he didn't kill was not because he was kind or soft-hearted, but because he really needed a few legs to help him find out the information and choose a suitable target.
He did massacre a city once. For example, in the zombie city he just came to, he basically killed all the major monk families in charge of that city, leaving only those who were related to the walking corpses. For company, the confused mortal did not move.
Just that massacre alone added nearly two hundred thousand good deeds to Feng Bingwen. Feng Bingwen, who had tasted the benefits, wanted to continue his efforts, but then someone from the devil's way jumped out and gave him a warning.
His behavior has crossed the line. Even the devil's path still needs basic order. If everyone follows Feng Bingwen's incarnation and slaughters the city at every turn, they will have nothing to develop. Stop building sects and cut each other off. That’s it.
"Linyafang City!"
Shen Bei muttered something. He knew the surrounding terrain very well and had already memorized it in his heart. His body turned into a streak of blood and flew out of the cave, followed by several bloody corpses he had trained.
Then, Shen Bei gave full play to the characteristics of a demon disciple. Whenever he encountered a monk who was weaker than him, he would kill him directly without saying a word. However, if he encountered him in his current incarnation, he could not be defeated, or he would have to pay a relatively high price. Then he walked away from it.
Until Feng Bingwen found his target, a big man wearing a bloody robe. If you ignore the bloody robe with dozens of faces appearing on his body from time to time, the Chinese character face with thick eyebrows and big eyes would be somewhat righteous. .
"The Palace of the Corpse King!"
The first time I saw Shen Bei, and the distinctive bloody corpse behind him, the big man with the Chinese character face recognized him at a glance, and even revealed his identity.