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Chapter 496: Witch God Religion

Chapter 496: The Witch God Cult



The Dragon Emperor's escape light was like lightning, and he soon arrived on the giant tree, his figure sank down, and disappeared into a huge leaf.

The scene in front of me blossomed, the leaves disappeared, and a huge mountain with a height of 900 feet appeared in front of me.

Arriving at the top of the giant mountain, a magnificent palace stands on the flat summit platform.

In front of the palace gate are flat and wide bluestone steps.

There was nothing else on it, except for a big black dog lying there, sleeping soundly. The old man pulling him, with a sloppy dog ​​face, showed an indescribable smile, as if he was in a dream.

What a beautiful thing.

Suddenly, the dog's ears twitched, as if it sensed someone coming, and the dog's eyes opened instantly. After seeing the Dragon Emperor, the black dog quickly stood up and showed respect.

"Third Master!"

After glancing at it and nodding slightly, the Dragon Emperor pushed the door open and quickly disappeared into the hall.

Seeing the palace door close, Black Dog breathed a sigh of relief.

There are eight legends in the first generation of Chongshan lineage, but it has only seen three of them.

My favorite is the second master Ren Wuji. Although he has the appearance of a boy, he laughs and behaves casually and can play with anyone.

The most fearful person is the third master, Dragon Emperor, who has a face of ice and exudes the aura of being forbidden to strangers. He makes dogs fearful just by looking at him.

"ha…!"

He yawned and lay down softly.

"I don't know when the master will be able to come out of seclusion... The sunshine is really nice today. Let's sleep again."

The black dog's snoring soon started.

The Dragon Emperor flew into Taiyuan Cave. The huge cave was shrouded in pale golden light, and the bottom layer was shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.

With a wave of his sleeve, the mist opened a path, and the Dragon Emperor landed on the Enlightenment Stone of Lotus Lake at the bottom of Taiyuan Cave.

Not far in front of him, there was a milky white oval-shaped boulder with nine holes, whistling and swallowing the surrounding spiritual energy. It was the creation spirit stone that Xu Junming was resurrected from.

"Why are you here?"

A powerful divine consciousness came out from the creation spirit stone.

The Dragon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back.

"Xu Huang has transformed. As you expected, he became an immortal as soon as he was born."

"Little Huang'er has transformed? Haha, this is really a good thing. As a result, including Xin'er, I have two immortal disciples under my sect."

"Now Yan Chixia has also advanced to the late stage of Yuan Shen. In another sixty years, she can survive the tribulation and become an immortal. In comparison, Qin Zhong and Lin Zhengying, as senior brothers, are now in the late stage of Yuan Ying. It is inevitable to compare with them.

They will feel embarrassed. If you, the master, don't handle it well and make them resentful, the Chongshan lineage will fall apart."

Xu Junming's consciousness condensed. Although he believed that his two disciples were not stingy people, things like the human heart are often the most fickle.

You may not see, a bowl of water can't be balanced. Although Chanjiao finally won the battle to confer the gods, he ended up falling apart. The brothers of the Three Qing Dynasties who had been together for hundreds of millions of years were nothing, and they were the laughing stock of the ancient world.

"So this time you recruited them all to the Liaozhai World and Gonghang Wushen Cult?"

The Dragon Emperor looked calm.

"Relationships formed in life and death are often countless times stronger than usual. This is a good opportunity for your disciples to enhance their relationship. Otherwise, if you continue to let them develop separately in two different worlds, even if there is communication, they will eventually become

They were divided into two different groups according to their proximity."

There is a huge difference between seeing each other once a month and seeing each other once a year.

In the end, even though Qin Zhong, Lin Zhengying, Qiao Shouxin, and Xu Huang have no selfish intentions, in their respective worlds, the more they move around each other, the closer their relationship will naturally become.

If there is no interference, there is no doubt that Qin Zhong, Lin Zhengying and their disciples, and Qiao Shouxin, Yan Chixia, Xu Huang and their disciples will become two different groups in the Dragon Emperor's mouth.

It may not be a big deal at ordinary times, but if you encounter Zhunti, a guy like Shen Gongbao who talks sweet words and is brave, there is no guarantee that he will not cause a big mess.

"Oh, if I had known that I would not have accepted these disciples, I would have been asking for trouble." Xu Junming sighed.

"It's late."

The Dragon Emperor's words are concise and concise.

Xu Junming was not a person who looked forward and backward. After sighing, he put the slightest regret behind him.

"Have you figured out the details of the Witch God Cult?"

"No. The phantom of the bronze mirror in my Dantian is not the main body in your Dantian. I can't see clearly the reality of the Witch God Sect. However, it can cause such a huge disturbance in just a few decades, even the strict laws of the Daqi Dynasty.

Being able to destroy it is not something that ordinary people have the ability to do."

"You mean Lord Huosang?" Xu Junming said.

"We have been in the void for ten years, but Lord Huosang has never appeared. This is not like his previous style. Besides, besides Lord Huosang, who has long since become an immortal, I really can't think of anyone else.

Who has such means?"

"Huosang is a witch clan."

"The Witch Clan is not all barbarians with muscles in their heads. There are also wise men like Houtu. What's more, there is also a high priest among the Witch Clan. From the memory of the old demon from Black Mountain, we know that their methods are not as good as they are now.

The witch gods created by the witch god sect are almost the same." said the Dragon Emperor.

"This guy Huosang is really difficult to deal with."

"Difficult to deal with, he's just a clown. If he hadn't been left to stain the world of Liaozhai, I would have taken action and destroyed the Witch God Cult." The Dragon Emperor said coldly.

"Hey, don't be cruel to me. I'm just looking for some spiritual things, but you want to eat them up."

"There is no need to exist in a world that has lost hope of promotion. Moreover, if Dihuang Mountain was not about to be promoted and needed more nourishment, I would not covet the Liaozhai World."

After a pause, the Dragon Emperor showed a sarcastic smile on his face.

"As for greed. Haha, I am you, but my thoughts are more straightforward. Unlike you, who clearly wants to be a bitch and still builds a memorial arch."

"You are as unlikable as ever. However, you have to prepare yourself in advance so that you don't end up not reaping the benefits and end up making a mess."

"Destroying a demon-tainted world will allow us to gain a lot of heavenly merits. With these merits, plus the humane merits you have obtained in the past years, when we go to Chixian Shenzhou again, we will not be sealed by the heavens there.

Too much cultivation."

The higher his cultivation level and the deeper his knowledge, Xu Junming understood that there are two kinds of merit.

One is for human virtues, the other is for heavenly virtues.

As long as you kill those evil monsters who kill people or help the poor, you can get humane merits.

If you have a lot of merit in human nature, you can live a long life and be rich in this life; you can be born in a wealthy family in the next life, or you can rise in the officialdom, and so on.

For practitioners, accumulating more human merits can improve their luck and fortune. When they overcome tribulations in the future, the power of heavenly tribulations will be reduced by one to two percent.

Compared with human merits, heavenly virtues are rarer things.

Unless you have great merits for heaven and earth, there will be no heavenly merits.

The greatest effect of heavenly merit is to reduce heavenly calamities.

This is also the reason why many demons kill people and eat meat to cause trouble, but they can still become immortals in the end.

In the eyes of Heaven, no matter whether they are humans or monsters, they are all living beings in heaven and earth, and no one has a higher status than anyone else.

It doesn’t matter whether people kill demons or demons kill people.

If you kill too much, the calamity will increase by 10% or 20% compared to usual.

"...As for the means. You, me, plus Qiao Shouxin and Xu Huang, there are four heavenly immortals, as well as the wizard puppet, and the true immortal dragon body left by Ao Zhou. If we work together, we still can't destroy the world of Liaozhai

, then our years of cultivating the Tao are really in vain."

"Haha, that's right. By the way, has your disciple found Chixian Shenzhou now?"

"Not yet."

"Oh, I don't want to be smashed into a meat pie like last time."



There is darkness in the void. For those who practice spiritual practice, although they cannot be said to be blind, they cannot see what is happening a hundred feet away.

Of course, there is not everything in the void. Occasionally, you will see a lot of broken rocks, ice, rotten wood, corpses or other things.

However, more than 90% are rocks, and the remaining 9% are ice cubes, while corpses, wood and the like account for only 1%.

But even the most common rocks are rare objects in the vastness of the void.

This uniform scenery will drive even a strong-minded cultivator crazy over time.

Zhuge Wolong is not crazy yet because he has a good master.

After he was promoted to Yuanshen, a cave-heaven magic realm was forged for him.

Although it was only a thousand miles away, it had beautiful mountains and clear waters and sufficient spiritual energy, which was enough to relax his mind and soothe his tense nerves.

"If God makes it clear, the Tao will lead; if it fails to overcome it, the gods will be winged...!"

Zhuge Wolong sat cross-legged on the three-foot podium, shaking his head.

Under the stage, a three-foot-long golden eagle lay prone quietly, its body flashing with a faint white light, revealing a sharpness that no one dared to touch.

This golden eagle was a mount given to him by his master, the Dragon Emperor. He specifically told him that if he finds a new world, he must ride the golden eagle into it. Otherwise, his cultivation will be sealed by the law of heaven and he will die if he falls.

"Oh, the new world. I have been away from the world of mountains and seas for nine years, but I haven't even seen half of the new world."

As soon as he was distracted, the voice of the sermon could not help but stop.

"Gah?"

The golden eagle's call is filled with inquiry.

Zhuge Wolong, who was upset in his heart, waved his hand.

"That's all for today. Go down and practice hard."

The golden eagle nodded and spread its wings, with a wingspan of more than ten feet. It flapped its wings slightly and its body rose into the sky. It disappeared into the distance like a golden dark cloud.

Seeing it go away, Zhuge Wolong sighed.

"I don't know when this kind of day will end."

Suddenly my heart was shocked.

Zhuge Wolong's expression changed slightly, and after forming a few seals, his body disappeared instantly.

This boat is light blue in color, about four feet nine feet long, two feet three feet wide, completely white, and has a pointed bottom with an arched bottom in the middle.

At the stern of the awning boat, a four-long mast was erected. There was no sail on the mast, and only a bronze mirror the size of a sea bowl hung at the top.


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