Chapter 546: The Little Devil Emperor is harmless to humans and animals
The talisman exploded in the air, and the power of earth, fire, feng shui formed a thick wall of vitality.
Seeing the wall of energy coming down, the young man didn't panic and raised the Ten Thousand Demons Gourd with his right hand.
"receive."
The energy of many talismans turned into streams of light, which were eaten clean by the gourd.
The young man smiled and patted the sky-swallowing gourd.
What is swallowing the sky?
This gourd can collect all kinds of things in the world.
Swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth is called swallowing the sky.
Fu Xuanhe was not surprised by this and made a hand seal:
"The five elements control the universe, and the sky changes dramatically."
At some point, forty-five vitality talisman dragons were flying around the young man.
Imprisoned by the power of the Five Elements, in this illusory realm of the Five Elements, the young man saw a familiar mountain.
Under the mountain, it is just right to suppress oneself.
Well, I will definitely ask you for the royalties when I get back!
Using this familiar method, the young man grinned and pointed the Sky-Swallowing Demon Gourd at Fulong again.
"receive--"
The densely packed talismans quickly penetrated into the gourd's mouth.
Humph - I am a little bit afraid of using the Five Elements Mountain.
You? You're just a five-element dragon, what are you afraid of?
The young man held the gourd and smiled and said: "Brother Fu, you can't defeat my methods. Now can you think about it, you and I join forces?"
He sat firmly on the Lotus Emperor's throne again and patted it gently with his palms. The servants who relied on the blood lotus were reborn one after another and reshaped their bodies.
Seeing these evil heretics now obediently obeying orders, the fear in Fu Xuanhe's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Seeing this, the young man hurriedly said:
"If you stay with me for a long time, brother will realize that I am a kind person. My methods are cruel, only for the devil. My teacher said that the devil has many evil deeds. If you want to live well in the devil, you must make them obedient.
, we must be crueler and crueler than their methods."
Well, Master Liu teaches by words and deeds. This statement is correct!
"It just so happens that they can't play with me. So, I'm the winner. That's why you think I'm cruel. If I lose and I'm the one being persecuted by them, will you still think I'm cruel?"
"..."
"Brother, if you have really come to that point and still think that I am cruel and deserve to die, then those demon cultivators who have done evil and now fall into my hands, don't they also deserve to die?"
"Crooked principles."
"This is the right principle of the Demonic Way. In the Demonic Way, only the strong judge the truth. Now that I am strong, my words are the rule.
"And I have a better bottom line than the demon cultivators you know. At least, I won't attack mortals at will."
The young man clasped his hands together with a look of compassion for all living beings.
Under the seats, a few clever blood demons immediately shouted:
"The Holy Emperor comes to the world to show mercy to all living beings. He will unify the demonic path for all generations."
"Ancestor Bo Xun, his magic power is boundless. Demons dominate the world, and all living beings bow their heads."
"The demons in heaven will save you, and they will become free. All the bliss will be with you, your majesty."
…
Hearing the compliments of the blood demons, the young man smiled with crooked eyebrows.
"..."
Fu Xuanhe was silent and just threw out the talisman again, scattering several blood servants.
This little demon star is too vicious. He easily subdued the demons in the Blood River Palace. If he is left here, he will become a powerful enemy of the immortals in the future. Maybe, the demons can really spring out a fourth demon emperor.
Fu Xuanhe was completely serious, and the golden talismans he had prepared kept flying out of his sleeves.
Ten ways, a hundred ways, a thousand ways, ten thousand ways...
In the end, 129,600 talismans formed layers of rings, trapping the two people in the center.
"The beginning of one yuan is the end of all things."
"It's useless. My gourd is almost close to an immortal weapon. It's only half a step away from the so-called imperial treasure."
The young man shook his head secretly. Although he didn't want to bully his eldest brother, your Tao of Talisman really couldn't work on me.
Activate the gourd again.
"Huh?"
The young man was startled and quickly increased his strength.
But this time, the black light swept across the surrounding talismans, but was unable to absorb any of them.
"What method is this?" The young man tried other methods again.
Fu Xuanhe continued to sneer and let the young man do whatever he wanted.
"Aren't you awesome? Give me another talisman and try it?"
He formed seals with both hands, constantly compressing the scope of the talisman.
This is a sealing formation!
The young man looked solemn and did not dare to neglect easily again. He urged all the demon gourds with all his strength and called on all the heavenly beings to help.
Fu Xuanhe's hand seals were changing, and the "All Heavens Sealing Demons and All Transformations Talisman Array" was shrinking inward step by step.
Monkey Sun caused a stir in the Demonic Way, and Fu Xuanhe Ziran had already considered how to guard against his methods.
Collect all things?
joke!
My "Tianfu Jing" is unpredictable and in line with the principles of the universe. Can you figure it out and take it in at will?
The young man tried for a while and finally found out Fu Xuanhe's talisman foundation. His throat was dry and he said hoarsely: "Heaven and earth are one wave and one talisman. Do you let your own natal talisman resonate with the 'talisman of heaven and earth'?"
Under this wonderful connection, the effect of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Gourd to absorb all living beings is completely ineffective.
Containing the talisman of Xuanhe is equivalent to containing the entire Nanyan Fuzhou.
It's not that Gourd doesn't have this ability, it's that Wukong can't afford such a large amount of mana.
Even the Blood Lotus Emperor Throne is not enough.
One hundred and twenty thousand talismans swirled around, turning into an iron wall connecting heaven and earth.
Looking at this pale golden talisman wall, Fu Henghua had to admit.
In terms of Fu Dao, my eldest brother's talent and ability have reached a level that I cannot see through.
His innate Tao seed and the grand view of heaven and earth have already taken shape.
He has a logical and self-consistent model of the world.
Similar to my own principle of Huiyuan, the world reincarnates year after year. Like Dongfang Yunqi's principle of Taiyin, the moon is a celestial world. Also like the principle of Taixuan, the world is like a spiral of yin and yang, constantly alternating.
The world view that eldest brother understands should be the one-yuan talisman world in front of him, right?
Looking at the "Tianfu Jing" created by himself, he has found the most suitable owner, and in the hands of Fu Xuanhe, he has walked a path that even Fu Henghua could not predict.
Although he was shocked, he was also somewhat relieved.
but--
The young man could not collect the talisman, and Fu Xuanhe's talisman wall could not restrain Wukong who was holding the Tianxie Sword.
The sword points at the heart of heaven to slay all sentient beings.
With a flash of cold light, Fu Xuanhe realized the chill in the air, and all the 120,000 talismans he had laid out were shattered.
Sword energy?
After all, he is the contemporary eldest grandson of Panlong Island, and Fu Xuanhe's swordsmanship practice has not fallen behind.
Although Wukong tried his best to hide it, he still caught the trace of sword light.
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The sharpness of that sword and the vigor of that sword made Fu Xuanhe take two steps back.
This kid also has a magic sword of the same level in his hand?
"Brother Fu, I'm waiting for you in Ten Thousand Souls City - the Demon Lord of Blood River Palace is coming back!"
Seeing that Fu Xuanhe was unwilling to give in, the young man simply put away the lotus and gourd, slashed into the void with the Tianxie Sword, and quickly fled the scene.
"It's right where we met in Ten Thousand Souls City."
Fu Xuanhe frowned unconsciously when he saw his method of escaping.
"This sword... is weird, weird. Compared to the gourd, the sword seems to be of a higher level - does this kid really have an Imperial Treasure Demonic Sword in his hand?"
Suddenly, he raised his head and glanced east.
Quickly throwing out three black talismans, he decisively escaped from the underground.
The two left one after another, and Ji Donglin rushed back to Blood River Palace.
Looking at a messy situation with no demons left.
A terrifying and domineering momentum suddenly broke out.
In an instant, the river of blood swallowed up the messy ruins, and everything in the mountain gate was reduced to nothing.
"Okay, very good. Sun, the descendant of the Heavenly Demon, and Fu Xuanhe, the Immortal Dao. You are dead -"
He identified the direction and chased Fu Xuanhe in the direction of escape.
…
Fu Henghua broke through the air and walked away.
As soon as he left the boundary of Blood River Palace, a black thunderbolt suddenly appeared above his head.
Standing on the blood lotus, the young man pointed his sword into the void.
"How dare you, a hidden beast, stop your young master?"
The sword glowed, and the mighty evil thoughts spread in the void.
In the blink of an eye, a demonic realm suppressed the thunderbolt.
The young man smiled proudly, and with the blood lotus, he rushed over to find the person behind the scenes.
And the Demon Lord hidden deep in the void showed a smile.
The Scarlet Thunder Demon Lord was practicing near the Blood River Palace, and was contacted by his companions. He learned that there was an accident in the Blood River Palace and came to the rescue. But the icing on the cake is nothing compared to providing help in times of need.
He did not come directly to the Blood River Palace, but arranged a magic thunder net in the surrounding void.
As long as the young man crashes into the depths of the void, he will be blasted into dust by hundreds of millions of lightnings. At that time, not only can he get back the treasures of the Blood River Palace, but also the few treasures in his hands——
It's mine!
The demon king was thinking a lot, watching the young man rushing towards the depths of the void.
One foot, two feet...
The Demon Lord calculated the distance and suppressed his excitement.
Suddenly, he saw the boy suddenly lift the gourd just before stepping into the trap.
"put."
Countless talismans and talisman light erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and the magic thunder net in the void was activated first.
The red lightning shines for three thousand miles, and the harsh thunder resounds throughout the world.
The demon sect monks all around were startled and looked towards the sky.
"Haha... Do you think I'm stupid for such an obvious trap?"
Laughing wildly echoed in the sky, the Demon Lord watched as the young man fired three sword beams in his direction, then turned around and ran in the other direction.
"run?"
With a move of his finger, thunder light jumped around, and three ferocious thunder beasts collided with the three sword lights coming towards them. The Red Thunder Demon Lord grabbed the air and activated the thunder net in the other direction.
But the young man was faster, and all three golden rings on the Tianxie sword were unsealed.
"Break it for me!"
All the heavenly masters inside the gourd appeared.
"Praise to Lord Boxun."
"Immeasurable freedom, immeasurable bliss."
"All the heavens are at ease, and everything is under the control of the demons."
The praises of the heavenly beings echoed endlessly, and their magic power was injected into the boy's body, making the Tianxie Sword even more powerful.
The Red Thunder Demon Lord's eyelids twitched as he watched the young man slash open the thunder net with his sword, turn around and run away from the void.
"Your Excellency Demon Lord, you have been included in the list of ten thousand demons. We will slowly calculate the cause and effect in the future."
The young man ran away from the Demon Lord's trap without stopping, not daring to escape directly back to the City of Ten Thousand Souls. He also changed many directions in the Central Continent, constantly covering his whereabouts.
One day later, he sneaked to Ten Thousand Souls City.
Seeing that Fu Xuanhe had not yet returned to Zuichun Tower, the young man transformed into his appearance and went directly to the private room that had been reserved for a month to rest peacefully.
Secretly, he called Helian Jin and a group of blood demons to inquire about the City of Ten Thousand Souls.
…
Fu Xuanhe escaped from Ji Donglin's pursuit two days later.
Wearing rags all over, we finally returned to Zuichun Tower.
But he saw his other self lying on the couch, enjoying the service of the witch he hired as a matter of course.
He was stunned for a moment, then he took out a stack of talisman papers.
The man on the couch opened his eyes, clapped his hands quickly, and several witches fainted on the ground.
"Brother Fu, are you back?"
Transforming back into the masked boy, he looked at Fu Xuanhe's embarrassed posture.
"Why don't you go wash up first?"
"You don't need to tell me."
There was a stench of blood all over his body, which was the locking technique of the blood demon lineage. Thanks to Fu Xuan and the eighteen "hiding charms" affixed to his clothes, he escaped Ji Donglin's nose.
Turning around and going to the inner room, Fu Xuanhe burned all the blood-stained clothes on his body, and then used spells to clean his body repeatedly.
The young man was outside, looking at the unconscious witch on the ground, and shook his head.
Putting them in the gourd would make a lot of noise. It might arouse the suspicion of Zuichunlou, and it would be inconvenient for the two of us to live in seclusion here these days.
"You have no chance with me."
Black mist surged in his right hand, and he used the secret technique of the devil to modify the memories of the women.
Then, he lay down again, closed his eyes and concentrated, realizing the magical function of the Blood Lotus Emperor Seat.
Demon Emperor.
Not only the Southern Demonic Path, but also the powerful Demonic Dao from the Eastern Demonic Path also consider themselves "Demon Emperors".
According to Helian Jin's memory, in the distant Ten Thousand Demons Continent, there are also some heavenly beings known as "Demon Emperors".
So, what is the Demon Emperor?
If he is the one who leads the way of demons, why are there three demon emperors in Nanzhou?
After waiting to be sacrificed to the Blood Refining Lotus Emperor Seat and fighting the Scarlet Thunder Demon Lord in the air, Fu Henghua gained a deeper understanding of the practice of demonic practice.
He has a deeper understanding of the Demon Emperor.
In the cognition of immortality, the emperor is the leader and the holy king, and the one who governs the country and ensures peace is the emperor.
But in the devil's way, the one who looks down on all living beings and stands above all living beings is the emperor.
Whether it is the current Scarlet Ling Demon Emperor, Xinglun Demon Emperor, or the ancient Jianyuan Demon Emperor or Youxuan Demon Emperor.
They all came out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and rose from endless killings. Only when they finally stood on top of a group of losers, looking at the heads of countless demons below, could they be qualified to be called emperors.
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This unscrupulousness, fearlessness, and even lawlessness are in line with the devil's way and the mentality of the devil emperors.
The only thing that is deplorable is that his cultivation is too weak.
If it were a continent with a weak demonic power, his cultivation level would be able to defeat the demonic cultivators in that continent. He would be qualified to be called the "Demon Emperor". But in Nanyan Fuzhou, he has only just reached the level of the 'Little Demonic Monarchs'
.
The world is so vast that it can run rampant. Only if I am the only one can I be called the emperor.
Understanding this, his six desires demon seeds were washed away, and his state of mind improved further.
Suddenly, he noticed the lock of another breath and quickly opened his eyes.
Fu Xuanhe, who had changed clothes and washed up, was standing at the door deep in thought.
The young man pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile:
"Brother, since you are here as promised, let's discuss how to save people, right?"
"Huh, it's not a promise, it's because I've been living here recently."
Fu Xuanhe walked directly to the opposite side of the young man and examined him:
"The Nine Nether Soul-fixing Flag is in my hand - how much do you know about Ten Thousand Souls City?"
"Know a thing or two."
With Helian Jin as the inner ghost, and the blood demons who had just been surrendered, the young man now knew the layout of Ten Thousand Souls City better than Fu Xuanhe.
"After all, the City of Ten Thousand Souls is also the Taoist tradition of Emperor Youxuan. It is said that Emperor Jianyuan left a 'soul well' in the City of Ten Thousand Souls. As long as we find the soul well, we should be able to find the location of the 'Human Pill Workshop'"
'Shengjing'."
"After digging up the golden elixir, they still have to lock their souls and practice martial arts - is it resurrection?"
Fu Xuanhe comes from a cultivating family, and he also understands that the so-called "resurrection technique" is just an illusion and an emotional sustenance for the living people to return to the dead.
From the east to the present day, is there any great person who can truly revive the dead after thousands of years without being reincarnated and going through tribulations?
All the plans and methods of resurrection left behind during his lifetime are ultimately just empty sighs.
In Fu Xuanhe's eyes, the soul well set up by Emperor Jianyuan for his old friend was probably the same type of method.
"Without further delay, we will take action immediately."
"No rush, no rush."
The young man said: "There are three wells in Wanhun City. One is the Sheng Well, the other is the Soul Well, and there is another well called the Mingjing. But the location of the three wells is unknown to outsiders. According to my information, only the whereabouts of the Mingjing are known.
"
"so?"
"There must be a connection between the three wells. If my calculations are correct, the Mingjing only appears on moonless nights. On that night, we rushed to the direction of the Mingjing. Then we measured the positions of the other two wells."
After Fu Xuanhe thought deeply, he nodded slowly.
"Can."
"So, now that we have nothing to do, why not go for a walk in the city?"
"?"
The young man took off his mask and said with great interest: "I concentrate on my practice and rarely walk outside. I believe that my brother has never seen the charm of the ancient Demonic City. Why don't we walk around the city together."
"..."
…
In the end, Fu Xuanhe couldn't defeat the boy.
Visit the City of Ten Thousand Souls with him.
There are many monks at the bottom of Wanhun City, and there is also a systematic civilization evolution.
The two were walking on a busy street, looking at the various items displayed by the vendors on both sides.
A mature civilization is not only for spiritual practice, but also for entertainment.
The mask stall and kite shop that Fu Henghua saw at the Donglai Mortal Place have changed their appearance here and still exist.
"Brother, look, there is actually a kite seller here. Should we buy one and try it?"
The young man crossed his arms and followed behind him: "You can do whatever you want."
Then, he saw the young man motionless, staring at him silently.
"What's the meaning?"
"Get money, how can you buy something if you don't have money?" the young man said confidently, "I'm young and I don't like to bring money when I go out. If you don't pay, who will pay?"
Fu Xuanhe stared at the boy as if he were looking at a fool.
Let’s not talk about the young master’s habits except not carrying money.
Do we know each other well? I pay for you?
But thinking about the incident in Mingjing, Fu Xuanhe temporarily endured it.
There are indeed some aspects of the human elixir that cannot be separated from this boy.
Forget it, let’s just say that on the road, the money bag was snatched away by a wild dog.
Fu Xuanhe threw a bag of gold coins to the young man with a cold face.
The Demonic Way has ruled for thousands of years, so it naturally has its own mature currency system.
The young man weighed his money bag and happily ran to buy something.
But soon, Fu Xuanhe regretted it.
Seeing that the young man spent money like water, he bought a lot of useless things in a short time. Even though Fu Xuanhe didn't care about these demonic currencies, he still had the idea of being "taken advantage of".
Is this guy deliberately playing with me in this way, trying to break my Taoist heart and find flaws in my emotions?
For a demon monk to show such a "harmless" and "innocent" side.
Fu Xuanhe was even more wary.
The young man handed Fu Xuanhe a kite made of eighteen paper swallows.
"Give it to you."
Seeing these little birds, Fu Xuanhe silently accepted them.
Although I don't want to comment, the kite chosen by the boy fits Fu Xuanhe's aesthetics very well.
That's all, let's just go out and relax.
Silently watching the young man shuttle through various shops, tasting the snacks and snacks prepared by various vendors.
He suddenly sent a message: "Do you remember the food in those restaurants? Do you think these things are clean? Or, you can eat these things too."
The young man paused, looked at the candied haws in his hand, and said angrily: "Is it made of meat? Can I tell the difference? Do you really think eating that kind of meat is a habit of all demon cultivators? This street
, none of those things.”
That's right, not all demons in the devil's path can eat human heads.
This street, this community where demon cultivators live, is closer to the habits of earth demons. The food they eat is not blood food, but various demonic plant fruits with earth evil aura.
Regardless of the camp stance, the low-level monks in this neighborhood are closer to the mortal life in Fu Henghua's perception.
"Brother, brother... just wait for me..."
Suddenly, a little boy who was also holding a candied haws stumbled past Wukong and went straight to the young man in black who was striding away in front of him.
The young man obviously did not intend to wait, but instead sped up and left.
Until the boy fell down and the candied haws in his hand rolled down to Wukong's feet.
"Wow--"
The child was crying on the ground.
"Brother...it hurts..."
Wukong was about to step forward when he saw the young man in black running back to comfort his younger brother.
"Stop crying, stop crying, I'll buy it for you later."
The young man in black was a little at a loss.
Wukong walked over and handed over the candied haws in his hand that he had not eaten yet.
The young man in black was a little hesitant when he saw it.
"I bought an extra bunch, you can take it over. There is no need to give the money. Please comfort your brother quickly and take him home."
"Thank you sir."
The young man in black thanked him, picked up his brother and left.
"Don't - I'm not young anymore - don't hug me -"
The boy persisted while crying and sobbing.
Finally, the young man carried him on his back and walked forward slowly.
Looking at his empty candied haws, and then looking at the pair of elder brothers in front of him carrying his younger brother, the young man looked silently at Fu Xuanhe beside him.
"snort--"
A white breath came out from his nose, and the young man's face was sullen and full of disdain:
"I haven't woken up yet. You can go back to sleep now."
Carrying you? What are you thinking about?
They are not my younger siblings.
Fu Xuanhe's brotherly love would not be given to a devil kid who appeared out of nowhere.
Even if he and the boy looked at each other for a long time, Fu Xuanhe's attitude did not change.
My brother is so cute, look at you again - ha...
Fu Xuanhe couldn't see anything wrong with the young man's Blood Lotus Emperor.
If this is my younger brother, my grandfather would have drawn him according to the family law.
The two stared at each other.
Finally, the young man lowered his head silently.
Then he glanced at the busy street in front of him:
"I wholeheartedly practice cultivation, Master Liu never takes me out to play."
"No, there was one time... On the first day of a certain year, I brought it to a mortal market... Only then did I know what the world is like."
Wukong never blushes when he lies, and he is very shameless, bringing out Fu Xuanxing's experiences as a boy and making him miserable.
It obviously has only one purpose.
"The lights in the human world are so dazzling and dazzling, even more so than the Taoism of immortals and demons. Perhaps - the love and care for mortals also has the reason for that day, right?"
However--
Fu Xuan and soft and hard do not eat.
With his vigilance against the demonic cultivators, he was not able to defeat the defense line in the end.
Even though the boy tried his best to describe the misery of Fu Xuanxing's youth, Fu Xuanhe just bought another candied haws and stuffed it into the boy's hand.
"That's it, don't expect anything else."
Forget it, let's use my identity later.
The young man felt a little regretful.
But now that I have the body shape of a young man, it is almost impossible for my elder brother to carry me on my back like when I was a child, right?
With a young man like me, I can barely let my brother show his love and care. In my case... Wow, that scene is unbearable to look at.
In the next few days, the young man racked his brains and tried various methods.
Act cute, pretend to be pitiful...
However, in front of Fu Xuanhe's eyes, it was completely useless.
A demon monk behaves like this in front of him?
It's obvious that I'm targeting the flaw in my Taoist heart, will I be fooled?
Time passed, and soon it was the night of the new moon.