Looking down from a high altitude, the long rift valley stretching for thousands of kilometers and spewing out endless bloody energy is like a bloody wound on the land of Donghua Continent, which is shocking to look at.
This earth-shaking scene is enough to make anyone who sees this scene for the first time feel trembling and panic. But for people with great supernatural powers like Feng Bingwen, who have the power to overwhelm rivers and seas, what rises in their hearts is endless anger and murderous intent.
The remnants of the devil!
Feng Bingwen's first reaction was that this earth-shattering incident was caused by the devil. After all, they had a criminal record. A few years ago, a demon cultivator committed a murder in Donghua Continent and almost massacred an entire country.
It was only when he came into contact with a true Lord of Shinto and understood the basic situation that he discovered that he had misunderstood the remnants of the Demonic Path.
It's just that far away in the realm of demons, because the incarnation infected by the anger of the deity has overturned the temple of retreat and practice, I can't sit back at this moment.
"Demon Lord Hunshang, what happened? You are so angry, do you need the slave's body to help you vent your anger?"
A powerful demonic thought came over, and then a soft and gentle voice sounded in his ears. Just by hearing the voice, Feng Bingwen felt a ball of evil fire blazing in his lower abdomen.
"I am not so blessed to enjoy Elder Fuying's body!"
Feng Bingwen snorted coldly and refused forcefully. At the same time, his mind turned into a sword, and with one sword he cut away the many desires aroused by the demonic sound. He guarded his heart tightly and remained unmoved.
"Gee, the slave family has been coveting the body of the little devil for more than a day or two. Why are you so ruthless? Why don't you go to bliss with the slave family?"
Elder Fuying is unwilling to give up,
"Hunshang, what happened to you?"
Feng Bingwen ignored the female demon who could communicate with people's desires with just a thought, because his actions just now attracted the attention of several demon kings of the Corpse King Palace, and even a demon with a higher realm.
"It's nothing, it's just something went wrong while practicing, a small problem!"
Feng Bingwen responded casually, and after hearing his mostly perfunctory excuse, the faces of several Corpse King Palace disciples who happened to hear it showed expressions of understanding.
Because Feng Bingwen's cultivation speed is astonishing even for demon cultivators, and has already caused a sensation in the Demon Sect. With such a cultivation speed, it is only natural that problems will arise, and this is only logical.
"Huh!? How dare you criticize me in your heart? You are seeking death!"
Feng Bingwen glanced at him, and ghosts like the tide of a broken embankment surged out from the shadows under his feet, swallowing up the surrounding Demon Sect disciples in an instant. When the ghost tide passed, only a few withered bones remained.
"Hunshang, have you forgotten the rules of the sect?"
A voice without any emotion boomed above Feng Bingwen's head.
"These disciples have done the same thing as above, despised me, and deserved to die. How could I have done anything wrong?"
Feng Bingwen snorted coldly, not afraid at all, looking for some excuses to harvest the lives of his own disciples, which was considered a regular operation of the devil. Other devils could do it, so why couldn't he, the newly promoted devil, do it?
"The little devil has such a strong evil spirit, you'd better let me help you dissipate it. Otherwise, if the evil spirit is too strong, it will breed your demonic nature!"
The soft and charming voice continued to harass, but Feng Bingwen ignored it directly, pressing the voice above the sky, containing great majesty, silent for a moment, just giving a gentle warning, and then retreated.
"This will never happen again!"
"Ah!"
Feng Bingwen himself, who had already understood the rules of the Demon Sect, naturally didn't care. The deputy sect leader, who had great power, would definitely not punish the new disciples who had already eaten their souls.
The devil.
After all, it would be too irrational to collect debts from the living for the sake of the dead. No matter how outstanding talents and bright prospects these disciples had before, all of them have disappeared into nothing at this time.
The trivial matters of the incarnation of the demonic path have been dealt with, but I have already contacted a group of gods who gathered around me, and obtained the information about the local Shinto, which I spent a lot of money to explore.
The fissure that spans thousands of kilometers across the land of Donghua Continent is suddenly an ancient battlefield that was once sealed by the sages with great power. After a long period of time, the saint's power has finally been exhausted.
As a result, a gap connecting to the outside world appeared, and the blood evil energy accumulated on the ancient battlefield burst out, attacking the creatures living on both sides of the gap.
It's nothing if there is just a spurt of evil spirit. What's really scary is the evil and weird things that were bred in the ancient battlefield where there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.
It was these evil ghosts that emerged from the ancient battlefield that touched the mind of Feng Bingwen who was far away on the Taishang Road, because these evil things seriously threatened the human people in the Daqian territory.
Feng Bingwen's parents and relatives are naturally included. Although they also have power beyond the world due to Feng Bingwen's influence, this power is not enough to resist the evil things pouring out from the ancient battlefield.
"Please also ask fellow Taoists to lend a helping hand to protect the people here!"
He stated the cause and effect to Feng Bingwen, and even informed Feng Bingwen of the result that he discovered at great cost as soon as possible to ask him for help.
Shinto accepts the incense from ordinary people, so it is naturally very concerned about the safety of the mortal world. Such catastrophes affecting hundreds of millions of people are enough for the gods to abandon their sectarian views and seek help from Feng Bingwen, a member of the immortal way.
"It's what you wish for!"
Feng Bingwen agreed immediately, and then he got arrangements from Shinto.
"Please, fellow Taoist, kill the ghosts and evil spirits that are wandering around Daqian!"
"..."
Such a change occurred in Donghua Continent. The Shinto rooted in this continent naturally did its best to patrol the continent. The true kings and world wandering gods gathered here. There was even an emperor who was about to come in person.
Come, suppress the evil spirits.
With so many tyrannical gods joining forces, even a crack that spreads thousands of miles can be suppressed, so that the blood evil energy spurting out can be fixed within a certain range and will not continue to spread.
It was just that it had been sealed in an ancient battlefield for too long, and the number of evil things bred there was extremely exaggerated. Although the gods could prevent most of the evil things from setting foot on the ground, a very small number of them still escaped.
, and it is this part of the evil that Feng Bingwen has to deal with.
For Feng Bingwen, this kind of thing is easy to catch without any danger. After all, the gods cannot let evil creatures that are too powerful come to the ground, otherwise the human race will fall in units of cities.
But Feng Bingwen deliberately walked out of the Shanmen Blessed Land, not to clean up these evil spirits that could not be brought to the surface. He could feel that his chance of enlightenment was buried deep underground in the ancient battlefield that was flooded by the endless blood evil energy.
middle.
However, the top priority was not to break through the blockade of the gods and enter the ancient battlefield, but to worry about his bloodline relatives. Those evil things that did not pose a threat to him were enough to cause life-threatening problems for his family.
Qingshan County, Fengjia Town
This area has developed in just a few years and has become a large-scale township settlement. At this moment, there is a huge crowd. The big houses, alleys, streets and alleys are full of victims who have fled the disaster.
The number of victims is so large that it even far exceeds the county seat. This is just because Fengjia Town, which has developed in just a few years, is well-known in the surrounding area because there are rumors that an immortal appeared here.
Contaminated with a bit of fairy spirit, there are spirits here that can exorcise demons and suppress evil spirits, and kill all unknown things.
However, all the victims who had heard the rumors and understood it, during the process of fleeing, abandoned the nearby county and gathered in this township, and their choice also affected the victims who came from afar and did not know what happened.
As a result, more and more refugees are gathering here.
As a well-deserved wealthy family in Fengjia Town, the old woman in Fengjia Mansion, who was respectfully called Granny Goose by the locals, opened her doors to collect refugees from all directions, and even opened her granary to provide relief to victims from all directions.
Such a kind deed naturally arouses praise from both inside and outside. Of course, wealth is so touching that a wealthy family with only an old lady cannot stop the refugees who have fled with nothing.
However, anyone who lives in the Feng Family Mansion and dares to have evil thoughts and act on them will definitely not have any good consequences. The least severe ones will be unknowingly beaten, with a bruised nose and face, and the more serious ones will
, is to evaporate from the world.
Invisible shackles restrain the thousands of refugees who live in Fengjia Mansion and in Fengjia Town, so that they dare not have any delusions, follow the rules, and stay safe.
Judging from the facts, the legend of the immortal does not seem to be a forgery. Refugees from all over the world have speculated that the immortal who is rumored in Fengjia Town came from the Fengjia Mansion.
And this guess was finally confirmed. Witnessed by the refugees who had temporarily gained a breather, a numbing cloud emerged from the sky, casting a terrifying shadow on the ground.
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The dense buzzing and vibrating sounds of wings made people shudder. As the dark cloud approached, the victims gathered in Fengjia Town were frightened to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders, their faces turned pale, and some even became incontinent on the spot and suffered from a fishy odor.
Bad smell.
But in this despair, a group of people even started to plunder property and escape. Accompanied by a burst of excited shouts, one after another, huge and sturdy snow-white figures flew from the Feng Family Mansion.
Facing the swarm of insects rushing towards Fengjia Town.
"What a big goose!"
The victims who were originally fleeing were covered by the shadows cast by the white snow flying in the sky. I wonder if they gained the courage to stand down, raised their heads, and couldn't help but murmured.
More and more people are noticing the flock of geese flying into the sky. Their snow-white and slightly vigorous figures are very familiar to many farmers. However, their size is a bit too large and beyond recognition.
"How much food do I need to feed to grow this big?"
When they saw that the ferocious swarm of corpse-eating insects was actually blocked by a group of swans, and even treated like snacks, being eaten by this group of ridiculously large swans, the panicked crowd suddenly calmed down, and even
There were also some bold people who saw the excitement and started talking about it.
"Where did this idiot come from? Is this the kind of physique that can be achieved by eating all kinds of grains in the world? It's obvious that he has absorbed the immortal energy from the immortal and developed his spiritual wisdom!"
Suddenly, someone turned their back on the camera. Thinking of the local legend, they immediately made an inference. Of course, they were also trying to flatter him in a subtle way.
"Spirit is turned on? Isn't that a monster?"
"What kind of monster? You ignorant bumpkin, how can this being enlightened by the immortal himself be a monster? That's a spiritual beast, a fairy beast!"
Seeing the swarm of insects being swallowed up by the swans, they were washed to pieces. There was no longer the same ferocity as before. The originally frightened crowd suddenly found their backbone and started talking again.
Let’s talk broadly.
"Isn't this just a spiritual beast? It knows how to take the initiative to protect its owner? It's different from monsters. Those monsters in the mountains and fields only know how to eat people. That foxy girl will also use some illusions to seduce those useless men of yours. Swallow*
*gas!"
"Hahaha, isn't this good? It's a consensual thing. I paid my energy and saved the money to go to the brothel. Tsk, such a good thing, I don't know when I will encounter one in my life.
Come back!"
"It's a thing with a sperm on the brain. If you encounter a wild fox, be careful and I'll take out your soul!"
The refugees were talking a lot, and when they looked at the swans and ate up all the insects that were as big as a human head, the atmosphere suddenly became more lively, especially when everyone looked at the swans.
When I flew back to the Feng family's mansion, rumors of immortals enlightening spiritual beasts suddenly spread.
As for the immortal, for the many victims who had fled from other places, it was naturally the old woman from Feng Mansion who seemed amiable, kind and enthusiastic.
At such an age, with a huge family fortune, and no children or daughters to serve, it is so unreasonable. He must be an immortal who lives in seclusion in the secular world. Otherwise, how could he have such a scene?
"Grandma, nothing happened to you during this time, right?"
At this moment, in the Feng family's mansion, a young man who had returned from a long journey was sitting obediently at his desk, accepting the old man's scolding.
"Aren't I just standing in front of you, and you look like something happened to me?"
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay!"
Feng Bingwen smiled dryly and muttered twice that he had already visited his parents and the old man who had been sent to the local area to serve as a local political official.
Compared to the old lady in front of me who looked rosy and even looked much more energetic than before, the old man and his old father could only be described as miserable.
Especially his old man, because he was nourished by Feng Bingwen's immortal energy, his body became stronger and stronger, so much so that the emperor didn't want to see him, so he was sent to another place.
Normally, the leading officials in a place live a comfortable life that is not much worse than that of gods. But when encountering such a disaster, officials with a little sense of responsibility are so busy that they can't even touch the ground. Naturally, the old man in his family is also the same.