Chapter six hundred and fortieth chapter borer god religion
The sound of the conch is vast and melodious.
The sound of the Dharma drum is deep and deep.
Intertwined together, filling the world with a solemn atmosphere.
Looking at the mighty supporting team again, it looks like the arrival of a king patrolling the world.
“This must be a demon clan force. Among the thirty-six demon cultivators who opened the way, there are nine spirit-transformation realm beings!”
Meng Jinghai, Gu Shandu, Fu Yunkong and other important people present were all astonished.
They saw a lot of clues at a glance and realized that the origin of this team was not simple.
It should be noted that among their respective forces, the number of powerful people in the Spiritual Transformation Realm they possess is extremely limited.
Like Tiansha Xuanzong, he is now one of the top forces in the Qin Dynasty.
But there are only eight powerful people in the spirit transformation realm within the sect.
And now, in an honor guard team, there are nine spirit transformation realms who are just playing the role of clearing the way. Who can not be surprised by this?
“This molten gold lion beast is pretty good...”
Su Yi's eyes directly passed over the demon cultivators who were clearing the way, and fell on the huge ferocious beast with a lion's head, an elephant's body, and golden fur that was pulling the chariot.
This is a molten gold lion beast. It is born to control the flames and haze. It likes to eat treasures that contain the aura of gold. It is extremely powerful and fierce.
It seems that this molten gold lion beast already has the aura of the spiritual realm, which is not weaker than Ying Que who belongs to the black dragon!
“Such a little evil beast is barely suitable for the role of guarding the mountain gate.”
Su Yi secretly said.
While thinking about it, the mighty demon cultivator ceremonial team came to a halt in the void sea of clouds not far from Songtao Yaping.
The leading old man with a beard put away the conch in his hand, bowed towards the precious chariot, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Yuntai Lingshan has arrived!"
The sound surged and spread in the sea of clouds, rumbling like thunder.
“Is the Yuntai Conference over?”
There was a lazy voice coming from inside the chariot.
These words made Meng Jinghai and other important figures feel nervous.
It was only then that they realized that this team of demon cultivators also came for the Yuntai Conference!
In the carriage, a charming and sweet voice suddenly sounded:
"The Lord said that we are here to do good things. Shuomeng, just go and tell them our purpose directly. I believe they will make a wise choice."
Undoubtedly, there was more than one person in the precious chariot.
"yes!"
The great Han Zang named Shuo Meng solemnly accepted the order.
He turned around, and a figure as majestic as a tower stood proudly in the sea of clouds. His naked upper body seemed to be poured with bronze juice, taking on a bronze color as solid as iron. The muscles like rocks were filled with explosive energy.
Amazing breath fluctuations.
When his eyes looked over like golden cold electricity, the faces of Meng Jinghai and other important figures changed slightly, and they all felt a chilling and murderous aura coming towards them.
"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to panic. My master is here today for one thing only."
Shuo Meng said expressionlessly, "I hope you can cooperate."
Cooperate?
This word made all the dignitaries present realize that something was wrong and frowned.
“May I ask what your Majesty has to teach you?”
Meng Jinghai asked in a deep voice.
Shuo Meng's voice was like thunder, and he sighed: "My master is so merciful that he cannot bear to see the turmoil and bloodshed in this world."
“This time I learned that all Taoist friends gathered here to hold a Yuntai Conference in order to calm down the war and restore peace to the world. My master is very pleased about this.
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Therefore, I came here personally to lend a helping hand and contribute to the peace of the world."
Everyone: “……”
This statement is so high-sounding that anyone who believes it is an idiot.
Meng Jinghai considered it carefully and said: "To be honest with you fellow Taoists, we have discussed a rule and decided to cease fighting from today on..."
Shuomeng interrupted: "How can the rules you have set count? What's more, if you break the rules, who will restrain you?"
The big people present frowned. How could they not see that the "lord" mentioned by Shuo Meng was clearly planning to interfere?
“Then… I wonder what your lord has to say?”
Meng Jinghai said in a deep voice.
Shuo Meng said without thinking: "The matter is easy to handle. From now on, you all surrender to my master and obey my master's orders. As a result, no one in the three kingdoms of Zhou, Wei and Qin is destined to dare to
If you act without permission, there will be no more bloodshed and turmoil in this world."
Suddenly, the faces of all the big shots changed.
Sure enough, the person who came is not good!
Shuo Meng said calmly: "Don't worry, everyone. My master did this for the sake of the spiritual power you belong to. From now on, if you submit to my master, you are one of our own, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."
Meng Jinghai and others had a gloomy look on their brows.
No one expected that such a powerful force of demon cultivators would suddenly appear when the Yuntai Conference was about to come to an end.
Moreover, the other party actually planned to force everyone present to surrender!!
“What if we don’t agree?”
Fu Yunkong, the master of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion of the Great Wei Dynasty, said in a deep voice.
Shuo Meng couldn't help but grinned and said in a serious tone: "Those who don't agree are deliberately trying to bring disaster to the world. For the sake of the common people in the world, we must get rid of these disasters!"
The sound is like thunder, with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude.
This made all the important people present commotion, and their expressions changed.
Only Su Yi remained as calm as ever.
Looking at this scene, he thought to himself that he didn’t know where this demonic cultivator force came from, but he had quite an appetite.
“May I ask your lord, your surname, and where does your power come from?”
Meng Jinghai asked in a deep voice.
On the sea of clouds in the distance, Shuo Meng showed respect, and said in a solemn voice: "My master is the holy son of the Boreal God Sect, and his name is Qingyuan!"
The Cult of the Boreal God?
Saint Son Qingyuan?
Meng Jinghai and others all looked at each other with doubts on their faces. When did such a force appear in this world?
Su Yi was startled for a moment, "The Cult of the Boreal God?"
He couldn't help but think of a person in his mind, the Great Compassionate God!
A poor guy trapped in a borer's blood cave and unable to escape.
Could this Cult of the Boreal God be related to the Great Compassion God?
Su Yi couldn't help but feel a little interested when he thought of this.
Back in the Jiuqu Ghost City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he met the guy who called himself the "Great Compassion God Lord" for the first time through a spatial node formed by a bloody vortex.
At that time, it was concluded that the opponent must be a character from the lineage of the extremely dangerous Nine-Headed Bird, but he was trapped in a place called the Boreal Blood Cave.
Until later, on Su Yi's way to Daxia, he met the Great Compassion God Lord for the second time through a space node formed by a blood sacrifice array on Fuxian Ridge where Taoist Chai and other evil cultivators were entrenched.
I still remember that at that time, he conducted many tests and roughly concluded that the Great Compassion God Lord was seriously weakened.
And the Boreal Blood Cave where the Great Compassion God is located is a desolate and dangerous place.
In order to catch this "big fish", Su Yi also named a fisherman named "Zhou Xu Liansha"
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The content of the first volume of the secret method of "Jue" was transmitted to the Great Compassion God Lord through the bloody vortex.
Facts have proved that the fish did take the bait.
The Great Compassion God Lord at that time was extremely interested in this secret technique and took the initiative to ask for the remaining contents of Zhou Xu's Evil Refining Technique.
However, Su Yi refused and told the Great Compassion to change his attitude and tell the truth about his own origins and experiences one by one. Only then would Su Yi consider handing over the remaining skills to him.
I just never thought that until now, several months have passed, and the Great Compassion God has not taken the initiative to send believers to find him.
Just when Su Yi was thinking about it, the charming and sweet voice sounded again from the chariot on the sea of clouds in the distance:
“Shuo Meng, the Lord has said that we are here to do good deeds, but if they don’t know what is good and what is bad, they can just kill them directly to avoid wasting time.”
His words were sweet, but they made the atmosphere in the room suddenly depressing.
Meng Jinghai and other important figures were shocked and angry.
“Everyone, it’s your turn to make a decision.”
Shuo Meng's eyes were like cold lightning, scanning the people on the pines and cliffs, and his breath was frightening.
At this time, the old man with a beard who had boasted about Dharma conch before spoke slowly: "If we take action, I promise, you guys together... won't be enough to kill me."
His body is covered with silver scales, and he has a snow-white horn on his head. He is equally powerful and powerful.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the demon cultivators in the honor guard team all looked at Meng Jinghai and others, as if they were ready to make a move.
The atmosphere became increasingly solemn and depressing.
Meng Jinghai and others' bodies were stiff, their hands and feet were cold, and they were all frightened and angry.
This was a sudden disaster, completely beyond their expectation.
And they all saw that as long as they dared to refuse, the demon cultivators who claimed to be the Cult of the Boreal God would definitely fight directly!
This is how to do?
Meng Jinghai subconsciously looked at Su Yi.
His action immediately made the big shots present seem to react, and they all looked at Su Yi.
Um?
Shuo Meng, the old man with the beard, and other demon cultivators all noticed this scene and looked over.
However, when they recognized the aura on Su Yi's body, Shuo Meng and others were stunned. A little guy in the Star Gathering Realm?
What's happening here?
Meng Jinghai took a deep breath, bowed his head towards Su Yi, and said guiltily:
“Fellow Daoist Su, the current situation is really unavoidable. If possible, please make the decision for us!”
Seeing this, other important people all saluted Su Yi.
“Please also ask fellow Taoist Su to make the decision for us!”
The sound spreads across the pines and cliffs, stirring the world between heaven and earth.
Shuo Meng, the old man with curly beard and other demon cultivators were all stunned and almost couldn't believe their eyes.
How could these top figures from all the major cultivation forces seek help from a young man from the Star Gathering Realm?
"Master, I didn't see how much these guys respected you before. Now that they are in crisis, they all regard you as their savior. It is really unkind to ask you to stand up for them."
Yuan Heng frowned and quickly transmitted the message.
“When the weak are helpless, they will subconsciously move closer to the strong. It’s not surprising.”
Su Yi said calmly.
He didn't feel anything about it. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Seeing this scene, Shuo Meng, who was on the sea of clouds in the distance, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh:
"Look, those guys actually let a little guy from the Star Gathering Realm make the decision for them. I have never seen such a funny scene in all my years of life, hahahaha."