Thousands of acres of turbulent waves, one wave after another, one after another, rising and falling, rushing towards the shore; the sea wind is unrestrained, howling and roaring!
In the sea, a huge dragon was chopped down with a sword, and blood flowed like a tidal wave, dyeing the sea area red.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The extremely crazy sea beasts are making waves, the sky is filled with dark clouds, and pairs of red eyes are full of murderous intent. They have been infected by the evil spirit, resentment, and murderous spirit of Beiju Luzhou, and have lost all their intelligence, and have become people who only know how to kill.
Savage beast.
"suddenly!"
A misty sword cut through the waves. The black seawater surged continuously, piling up on both sides, getting higher and higher, like two mountains. The "cliffs" were as flat as a mirror. The deep seabed was completely exposed because of this sword, and there were many
A vertical and horizontal crack appeared.
The chaotic and extremely decayed consciousness, mixed with the energy of death and resentment, was vented from the cracks, and the violent energy was raging boundlessly, making the heavens eclipse.
The Taoist in white clothes walked with his sword in hand, his aura floating in the air, out of this world. He made a seal with his hands, and a white lotus bloomed in the sky. Mingyu flicked his sleeves and pushed it into the crack.
The white lotus seemed to be extremely excited when it touched the infinite life and resentment. The dazzling light was released. This lotus was like a little sun shining through the darkness in the cracks on the seabed. But the chaotic and decaying atmosphere was not eliminated.
Even because of the stimulation of the white lotus, he became more violent and more difficult to control.
Mingyu's expression was indifferent, and his clear eyes looked directly into the abyss through the heavy fog, trying to understand the source of the chaos, but unfortunately he was blocked by a wisp of complicated consciousness.
"interesting......"
The corners of Mingyu's lips curled up, and he didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain.
He stretched out his palm calmly, with his fingers like hooks and cages, plugging all the violent aura back into the cracks.
White Lotus was eager to give it a try, and after receiving Mingyu's permission, it began to greedily absorb these negative and chaotic auras.
A huge whirlpool appeared in the crack, and boundless evil energy, death energy, and resentment were continuously absorbed. Unfortunately, the energy in this crack was too huge, and a small Dao Lotus was unable to absorb it all.
Seeing this, Mingyu rolled up his sleeves and 3,000 white Taoist lotuses bloomed. The qi of the blossoming Taoist lotus were connected together, forming a formation, breathing together, and absorbing an unknown amount of resentment while breathing in and out.
The little one who was the first to go out reluctantly returned to Mingyu's sleeve robe. It still wanted to suck, but unfortunately it was full and needed to be digested.
Three thousand Daolian is still a drop in the bucket for the behemoth in the crack.
But Mingyu was not in a hurry and was willing to wait.
The flowers bloomed in an instant, and the lotus flower bloomed in an instant, and the lotus flower changed again and again, no more or no less each time, exactly three thousand.
The three thousand Dao Lotus circulates in circles, and the resentment and death energy are endless.
The consciousness in the crack seems to be fighting Qi with Mingyu. As much Qi as Daolian swallows, it creates as much Qi as it can.
Anyway, I just don’t want Mingyu to go in.
Mingyu was also very patient, and he even inspired a boy to do the trick.
I used the third-grade White Lotus, a spiritual treasure I grabbed on Fenbao Cliff.
He also used the good offices of God to add a little wisdom to it.
A Dao Lotus sneaked out from Mingyu's sleeve and flew into the mysterious light of creation.
It was the earliest little guy who transformed into a white and fat boy.
He asked the little guy to look at it, and then he wandered away.
"ah!"
Three thousand lotuses appear!
"Hey!"
Three thousand lotuses return!
The little guy is working very hard to command his companions, hoping that everyone can drain the big guy inside.
At the same time, glistening saliva flowed from the corners of the boy's mouth, and he was very greedy.
The behemoth in the crack saw that the Taoist did not take action, but replaced him with a boy. He felt that he had been underestimated and became angry.
"Roar!"
With a roar of filial piety, the crack became much larger, and more deathly anger and resentment surged out.
Three thousand Daolian were swallowed up, causing the White Lotus boy to scream in panic.
"master!"
Little Fatty complained that his companion was eaten by the big guy!
Mingyu regained consciousness for half a breath, opened his eyes, and said: "Blow him up!"
"good!"
The boy got the order and shouted into the crack.
Then, there was a big bang!
A series of explosions sounded in the cracks, and the huge figure was almost overturned, letting out bursts of muffled groans.
Mingyu didn't yell to stop, so Little Fatty continued to explode.
Daolian had three thousand and three thousand. He had sucked it full before, but now he returned it all. The other party was a little unable to bear it, and the cracks that had been widened before were closed a lot.
Mingyu nodded and told the little guy to watch carefully, then closed his eyes and his soul wandered away again.
He had noticed something just now and needed to find someone to ask.
Preferably local.
Ever since, he returned to Xiaoyao Wonderland - the dojo of the demon master Kunpeng.
"The Demon Master's place is quite clean."
Along the way, Mingyu felt that this paradise was worthy of its name.
Looking ahead, you can see piles of blue moss, white clouds and floating jade, and pieces of haze as the light shakes; looking closely, you can see a quiet room with empty windows, and flowers growing on the sliding stools. Dragon beads hang in the breast cave, lingering around the ground with strange flowers; looking back, thousands of peaks are like halberds.
, Ten thousand people open the screen, the sun reflects the mist and lightly locks the green, the rain is dark and cold, and the old trees are wrapped with dead vines, and the ancient world leads to the secluded road; look again, the air-conditioning divides the green mountains, and the remaining stream is moist and green, and the name is murmuring.
The waterfall really looks like a hanging curtain.
This was his first time here, and he didn't expect Kunpeng to be such an elegant person. Obviously, the Demon Master's Palace in Tianting was quite monotonous.
"I've met Lord Spirit Master!"
While I was thinking, a young Taoist priest came to greet me.
"It's you!"
Mingyu smiled.
The disciple of Demon Master Kunpeng, Kun Yu.
It seems to be from the Canghai Giant Whale Clan. The demon master was the leader of the Canghai Giant Whale Clan for a while.
I met him once at the peach banquet in Yushan, and he went to the meeting on behalf of Kunpeng.
"Do you still remember me?"
Kun Yu was a little surprised, but more of a surprise.
He thought this person had long been forgotten.
At the same time, Kun Yu was quite emotional. He didn't expect that Mingyu had grown up to the point where he needed to look up to him.
In comparison, I, the Great Luo Jinxian of the Eighteenth Heaven, is really not good enough!
No wonder the teacher has always been dissatisfied with himself.
Kun Yu muttered something in his heart and led Ming Yu into the mountain gate.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "How long has it been since your teacher returned?"
"If you count on your fingers, it must have been more than ten thousand years."
"so late?"
Mingyu secretly thought that it seemed that the demon master's condition was not too good and he was seriously injured.
Kun Yu sighed with emotion, "To be honest, I have seen this kind of situation more than once, but it was never as dangerous as this one. During the ancient calamity, the teacher almost had his own way cut off, and it remained the same after he escaped from the calamity.
Xiaoyao. Nothing like this time..."
Before he could finish his words, when the sky rained blood on Beiming, he thought his teacher would never come back.
"You're the only one who talks too much!"
Between the misty clouds, an angry scolding fell.
Mingyu looked around and saw a huge Kunyu elephant swimming among the sea of clouds.
Kunpeng stood with his hands behind his back, and his majestic aura made Kun Yu shrink his head subconsciously.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The figure flashed and slapped him on the back of the head, causing Kun Yu to stagger.
"Look at yourself. You have been out of shape all day. It has been 15,361 years since Pindao came back, and you haven't broken through to the next level yet. It's such a disappointment to Pindao!"
The senseless scolding made Kun Yu a little confused. When he saw that his teacher did not look at him, but instead looked at Mingyu with a smile on his face, he suddenly understood.
Okay, I shouldn't be here!
Kun Yu held up his hands: "Teacher taught me that the disciple should go into seclusion in order to achieve a breakthrough!"
"Well, children can be taught, just go and rest!"
Kunpeng urged his apprentice to leave quickly with a look of disgust on his face, and then he asked Mingyu to come into the cave for a chat with a cheerful look on his face.
"(ˉ▽￣~) Tsk~~, no matter how enthusiastic you are, you are still someone else's disciple!"
When Kun Yu saw that his teacher seemed to be a different person and was so enthusiastic about Mingyu, he suddenly started to curse.
Kunpeng paused and glanced back at him.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Kun Yu's heart twitched, and he fully felt his redundancy.
"You guys chat slowly, the disciple is leaving!"
Leave as soon as you say, don’t stay for a moment longer!
Seeing his disciple leave, Kunpeng returned to his enthusiasm and introduced his dojo to Mingyu.
"Look at that ancient vine. It's called the Babel Vine. It can climb up to nine heavens. It's the only one in the world. It was picked up by the poor Taoist when he traveled to the ancient times."
"There is also a cluster of purple, gold, and jade flowers. It has no special effect, but it is valuable because of its innate ability. It is also good for making elixirs. In order to pick it up, Pindao even fought with others and won by luck."
"this is....."
As a famous ancestor, Kunpeng has been controlling the situation since the ancient times and has collected quite a lot of innate things.
"Senior, you are truly blessed!"
Mingyu admired, to be honest, in terms of innate treasures and spiritual plants, Fengqi Mountain may not be comparable to Xiaoyao Fairyland.
Kunpeng's smile became even stronger after hearing this. Everyone likes to hear good words.
He wanted to introduce him, but Mingyu tactfully said that he had something to ask.
But Kunpeng seemed to be avoiding it intentionally. He kept talking about Mingyu in circles.
"Senior, I was asked to go to that crack!"
As a last resort, Mingyu moved out of Nuwa.
Kunpeng was startled when he heard this.
"Did the queen ask you to go?"
"Senior really knows."
Mingyu's eyes lit up.
Kunpeng sighed and invited Mingyu into the main hall to talk in detail.
"Have you seen the mysterious soul of Xuangui?"
"See you."
Kunpeng nodded, then turned his hands and took out two cups and a pot of fine wine.
"It's not as good as Luna's sweet-scented osmanthus brew, but it's better than pure osmanthus brew. Let's have a drink."
Mingyu took it and they drank together.
After three cups, Kunpeng asked again: "Have you seen the corpse of the devil in there?"
"The corpse of the devil?"
Mingyu smiled, this was more surprising than expected.
"you do not know?"
Kunpeng was stunned, the hand holding the jade pot froze in mid-air, the wine spilled all over the table, and the fragrance overflowed.
Mingyu waved it away with his hand and said with a smile: "I have a guess, but I haven't gone in to take a look yet. It feels a little tricky, so I want to ask my seniors. I'm sure I'm right."
Kunpeng looked at the young man with a bright smile in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know how much he knew.
So, after a moment of silence, Kunpeng asked tentatively: "What are your orders?"
"Your Majesty just asked me to go take a look, and I will handle the rest by myself."
Mingyu confessed frankly.
"Let you handle it?"
Kunpeng's eyes widened, thinking he heard wrongly.
It wasn't that he looked down upon Mingyu, but the devil's corpse was indeed extraordinary, and one wrong move could lead to catastrophe.
Mingyu nodded, "So, I need senior to tell me about the crack, the more the better."
Seeing that Mingyu insisted on finding out, Kunpeng was heartbroken and gave it all.
Anyway, Empress Nuwa is taking care of things, so even if the sky falls, it won't be able to hit her.
"Has the Queen ever told you about the Black Turtle?"
"No!"
No?
Kunpeng was dumbfounded, I didn’t tell you anything, how dare you go?
Mingyu looked calm, "Isn't there you, senior?"
Kunpeng pinched his eyebrows and couldn't understand the empress's arrangement.
I have to start from the beginning.
"Although Black Turtle is of the same generation as us old guys, we are the first batch of creatures born when the world first opened, but Black Turtle is and is not. His situation is very special."
Mingyu asked: "Devil?"
Kunpeng nodded: "Yes! This guy is the Chaos Demon God, or a part of the Chaos Demon God! The Great God Pangu opened the sky and killed the three thousand demon gods who blocked the way, but the death of the body does not mean the disappearance of the Dao. The prehistoric era has a lot to do with them...
…”
Kunpeng stopped talking and didn't go into details. He turned the topic back to Xuangui.
"The Black Turtle transformed into the body of the Demon God. Unlike us, he was naturally carrying shackles on his body, so he never transformed. And because of the Demon God's corpse, he could only be trapped in Beiming and could not leave.
I communicated with Black Turtle a long time ago, and he asked me to help..."
"Help kill him?"
Mingyu was thoughtful.
Kunpeng replied calmly: "Yes, only by killing that body can his soul be freed. I would like to help this leader, but unfortunately I don't have the strength."
Mingyu nodded, and he thought of another thing, "Then the empress patched up the sky and cut off his feet to make a pillar of heaven. To a certain extent, did she cut off the shackles of heaven and earth on him?"
It's no wonder that the four legs of that black turtle can support the ancient sky and the body of the devil. That's really not easy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Since it is relief, why is the resentment so great?" Mingyu asked again.
The environment of Luzhou in Beiju was largely caused by the resentment and death energy of Xuangui. The resentment and death energy seen in the cracks before were even more outrageous.
"Xuangui and the empress don't know each other, so they were stabbed inexplicably. Of course they feel wronged." Kunpeng said with a smile.
Suicide and being killed are not the same thing.
"Besides, if his soul doesn't feel wronged, his body will complain too!"
Kunpeng told a terrible joke.
It seems to be saying that the corpse of the demon god has a spirit.
Mingyu's eyelids twitched, "Senior is joking, right?"
If the Black Turtle's body was transformed from the remains of the demon god, and if he still had a spirit, then it would be no wonder that heaven and earth would put shackles on him.
If this could be released, would it be okay?
Kunpeng lowered his eyelids and took a sip from his jade cup, "Just think I'm joking."
Mingyu looked up at the sky and became calm again.
That old guy was hacked to death by Pangu in Chaos, and he escaped into the wilderness with his life. He was suppressed by Heaven and Earth in the state of a black turtle for an unknown number of years in Beiming. I'm afraid they have to wait until the time comes to use him!
First he was crippled by Pangu, then suppressed by heaven and earth, and finally beheaded by the empress!
Everything is clearly arranged.
If he doesn't have much resentment, he really deserves the name of the Chaos Demon God.
"So the demon body in the crack is a defective product, but the black turtle's soul hasn't left yet?"
"The dead can no longer die, and the disabled can no longer be disabled!"
"How many places like this are there in ancient times?"
"not much……"
"There really is something else!"
"...You'd better not think about it now, I don't even dare to go."
"I didn't say we should go now. Senior, you can just tell me ten or eight places first."
This time bomb should be dismantled as soon as possible.
Mingyu would never admit that he planned to pick up the corpse!
"Ten or eight? Do you think the Chaos Demon God is a weed? Or are you questioning the strength of the Great God Pangu?"
Kunpeng even suspected that a few half-disabled ones were missing from the Great Wilderness because of God Pangu's intention, otherwise the black turtle's feet wouldn't be able to be used to hold up the sky.
"Then what does senior know?"
"There are two more places..."
"Tell me carefully!"
"...Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. When the time comes when that person in your family is going to chop me with a knife, you have to stop him!"
"No, don't worry, I still respect my seniors very much."