The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 527 Pilgrims
In the Great Swamp of Death, in a dark corner.

A figure leaned against a big tree and sat slumped on the ground, breathing sluggishly.

Opposite her was a tall woman in black, wearing a black gauze, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

These two people are none other than Suzaku and Mr. Ghost who escaped from Master Shuiyue's arrest.

"Why save me?"

Mr. Ghost said weakly: "There is no friendship between you and me, besides, I am considered a traitor to the Ghost King's Sect."

Since the death of the ghost king, although Mr. Ghost is in the ghost king's sect, he is not very convinced by the new ghost king's patriarch Suzaku.

Therefore, after Qi Hao ascended to the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, he took Fulong Ding to join Qi Hao openly and aboveboard.

Facts have proved that his choice is not wrong.

With the protection of the leader of the Demon Sect, the monks of the Ghost King Sect, although they all hated Mr. Ghost to the bone, none of them could do anything about him.Not to mention, after Qihao obtained the secret technique of the deep abyss and knew the secret of Fulongding, he actually did something that the previous ghost king, Wan Wanwan, had never done before. The power of magic!
In the follow-up strategy against Li Li, they didn't do anything wrong. They used the Beast God as the first bird, and let the two snipe and clam fight each other. He and a group of elite Demon Cultists were drawn out to cut off the back road, in order to be foolproof.

But who would have thought that Li Li could be so strong that even the real master of Shura's power could not deal with Mo Li by sending down a sea of ​​blood through the deep abyss!

This is not a crime of war, but this Mo Li is actually a monster!
Not only is his talent in Taoism extremely scary, but his luck is also extremely against the sky. Even when he is about to succeed in the final sneak attack, someone rescues him!

As a matter of fact, Mr. Ghost fled all the way, thinking that the Demon Cult's heyday is now being tossed to this point by Li Li alone, he is already ashamed, otherwise, even in the desperate situation just now, he wouldn't be in the original situation. Sitting there waiting to die.

Suzaku said coldly: "I am not saving you, but the future of my Holy Cult!"

"Nowadays, the disciples in the sect are withering, and there are not many powerful people left. You are a talent, and you are valued by Qi Hao. If you give me the power of Shura, if you survive, it will be of great use to the Holy Cult, and to our ghost king sect."

"This is very useful, is it to act as a scapegoat for you?"

Mr. Ghost said with a smile: "Master Ghost King is very scheming. With me, the two masters of Qingyun Sect who have sneaked up and escaped the big devil they are chasing with all their strength, I am afraid that all the righteous thoughts are on my side, but Ghost King Sect can do it." Rest and recuperate, accumulate strength, admiration, admiration..."

"That's just one aspect of it."

Suzaku didn't deny it, she raised her head and looked into the distance, her gaze seemed to have traveled through space, and she saw Huqi Mountain, the former residence of the Ghost King Sect, her eyes were full of melancholy,
She said: "I know that you have learned everything you have learned, and there are few people in the world who can match it. I also ask you to accept more disciples for the holy religion. You and my generation don't count on it. We only hope that the boy surnamed Mo will die." , our junior disciples can compete with Qingyunmen, and return to Huqi Mountain with my coffin."

Hearing these words, even if Mr. Gui was going to be strong in his life, he couldn't help but sighed quietly, and said: "Yes, if there is one surnamed Mo, you and I will be like dogs in mourning. The Holy Cult wants to rise. It can only be left for the future.”

These two first-class figures of the Devil's Cult, when they mentioned Li Li, they didn't have the slightest desire to compete with them. It's really no wonder that any monk in the world who has really seen Li Li, who doesn't admire him ?

Cultivator Yuanying, the land is really immortal, how can it be ordinary?

It's a pity that these two people don't know that Li Li can live for thousands of years now, otherwise, they will never place their hopes on the future.

"What is the loss of Ghost King Sect this time?" Mr. Ghost asked.

"loss……"

Suzaku laughed at himself, a trace of bitterness flashed in his beautiful eyes, and said: "Where is the ghost king sect now? Apart from the disciples, there is only one person left in the Ghost King Sect."

She herself also survived from death, if it wasn't for the secret method of resurrection from death in the Suzaku secret code that she practiced when she was the sage envoy of Suzaku, she might have died already.

Even so, she also paid a huge price, losing nearly half of her own lifespan.

"It's just you..."

Mr. Ghost sighed again, and said: "The holy religion is so difficult, follow me back to the wild temple, there is a barrier of heaven, and it is difficult for the righteous team to come, I will wait and recuperate like 300 years ago, and there will always be a day when I grow strong again .”

The endless desert of the Savage Temple is enough to deter [-]% of monks.

The terrain is complicated there, it is very easy to get lost, and there are countless ferocious monsters haunting it, even the members of the Demon Cult, who know the way well, will be terrified once they walk there.

And there, Mr. Ghost can manipulate the Shura Pagoda with his own Shura power, and his strength has increased again. It can be said to be the safest place in the world.

"That's the place of Changshengtang, not my Ghost King Zong's place!"

Suzaku didn't hesitate at all, and rejected Mr. Ghost mercilessly, saying: "We will bid farewell today, maybe you and I will never see each other again in this lifetime, but if you think of my kindness of saving you today, you will be with Zhengdao and Qingyun for the rest of your life." Enemy, rest until death!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and flicked it, and a pill glowing with scarlet brilliance flew straight towards Mr. Ghost.

Mr. Ghost stretched out his hand to take it, but the smell of the elixir made him very uncomfortable, and the elixir glowed with a faint scarlet brilliance, which was crystal clear and had a unique aesthetic feeling, obviously from an unusual origin.

"Wanling Scarlet Blood Pill!"

Mr. Ghost said in surprise: "Unexpectedly, you still have such a good thing in your possession!"

The Wanling Red Blood Pill is a precious medicine that can only be refined with the blood essence of hundreds of rare spirit beasts as the supplement, and the heart essence blood of an ancient spirit beast, not to mention the hundreds of rare spirit beasts. It is difficult to collect the essence and blood of spirit beasts, and the essence and blood of ancient spirit beasts alone are enough to make people daunted.

What are ancient spirit beasts are terrifying existences such as black water snakes and yellow birds, all of which are powerful and ferocious beasts. Refining to extract the essence of his heart and blood!
Only the three giants of the righteous way and the four major factions of the Demon Cult, such as the powerful and long-standing powers, can deal with the ancient spirit beasts and use their blood to refine alchemy.

This Wanling Red Blood Pill is taken, as long as one breath is left, it is guaranteed to bring people back to life, it can be called a second life!

Given Mr. Ghost's injuries, taking this elixir will restore his strength within three or two days.

"Remember, you have to live well!"

Suzaku took a deep look at Mr. Ghost, and without looking back, turned into a flash of fire and disappeared into the Great Swamp of Death.

"Are you alive?"

Mr. Ghost looked at the direction she was leaving, and muttered to himself: "Tianyin Temple is still alive, how dare I say death?"

……

Mount Sumeru, Tianyin Temple.

Fashan looked at the hundreds of Qingyun disciples hanging in the sky, condensed into a sword array, and his heart was disturbed.

It has been two days and two nights. Ever since the other party was unable to break their Ten Thousand Buddhas Patriarchal Formation that day, they have been meditating in the air to adjust their breath, but they have no intention of retreating. They have stayed in the sky for two days and two nights. They also surrounded Mount Sumeru for two days and two nights, and all the disciples in the temple did not dare to slack off for a moment, and kept guarding the formation.

If it goes on like this, it won't be a problem...

He looked at Master Pu Hong who was sitting at the gate of the temple, and couldn't help but said: "Abbot, do we have to wait forever, it's the brothers who are in the temple who are up and down, I'm afraid these pilgrims can't bear it, What's more, the food and water in the temple can't sustain so many people."

Tianyin Temple is one of the three giants of the Righteous Way, and in the eyes of the monks, it is a very high-status existence, not to mention the ordinary people, so it is really regarded as a god and Buddha.

Therefore, when the gate of the mountain is opened to offer incense on the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year, people from hundreds of miles away, as long as they can come, will come to burn incense and worship the Buddha.
Who made Tianyin Temple come true?
So many people have been blocked in Tianyin Temple by the Qiankun Liuhe Sword Formation and the Wanfo Dynasty Patriarchal Formation. Tianyin Temple can still be maintained for a day or two. No matter how long it takes, there will be troubles, no wonder Fashan is like this worry.

Abbot Puhong's face was rosy and his breath was as usual, but he couldn't see the appearance of being injured by the heaven and earth Liuhe chop two days ago.

He heard the words and said with a smile: "Fool, Qing Yunmen is the most righteous way in the world, Zeng Shou is notoriously jealous of evil, how can he deal with these ordinary pilgrims?"

"Go and inform the pilgrims, and say that you can go down the mountain in half an hour if you want to go down the mountain. At that time, the old monk will arrange to put away the formation."

But Fa Shan said worriedly: "But Master, what if the people from Qing Yun Sect take advantage of the magic circle and attack my Tian Yin?"

"There are hundreds of years of accumulated incense power, as long as the old man thinks, it can be condensed into a magic circle, and there is no need to worry about sneak attacks."

"But what about the pilgrims who went down the mountain?" Fashan asked again.

"Amitabha!"

Master Puhong recited a Buddhist name in a deep voice, and said: "If Qingyun Sect commits such indiscriminate killing of innocent people, it will not be worthy of the title of the world's largest sect. At that time, we Tianyin Temple monks, It is necessary to eliminate demons and defend the way, and protect the pilgrims."

Fashan's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "Abbot, you mean that we will just watch..."

"Go down and make arrangements."

But Pu Hong interrupted the other party, and said in a tone that could not be rejected: "Late will change."

"Yes."

Fa Shan had no choice but to respond, and walked towards the distance in a daze.

He didn't understand what his abbot meant. He clearly wanted these pilgrims to go out to fend for themselves. In case of a surprise attack from the Qingyun sect, they would be safe and sound with the power of the magic circle. If these pilgrims died, it would give them an excuse Go deal with those Qingyun sect disciples in Tianji.

Isn't it possible to kill innocent people indiscriminately?
It's a pity that these pilgrims, their wealth and lives, are all involuntary.

……

"Daddy, look, those bald donkeys will let go of the magic circle!"

In the sky, Zeng Shushu noticed the abnormal movement below, and immediately shouted loudly.

Uncle Zeng was awakened from his meditation, and when he took a closer look, sure enough, the golden Buddha light continuously emitting from below slowly dissipated, revealing the original appearance of Tianyin Temple.

"A good chance, it must be something happened to these bald donkeys, it is difficult to maintain the magic circle!"

An elder said joyfully: "The first one, let's quickly activate the formation, split this Mount Sumeru, and let out the bad breath in our hearts!"

"Not bad! Slashed Mount Sumeru!"

"Give these bald donkeys some color!"

……

The several elders were all excited. Tianyin Temple's resistance these past few days had really made them feel aggrieved. It was obvious that this group of bald donkeys made a mistake first, and they refused to admit it. I have long wanted to break through the patriarchal formation of the Shilaozi Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty. How could I miss this opportunity?

"Don't worry, wait a little longer."

Uncle Zeng was mature and prudent, he didn't agree immediately, he could feel the majestic Buddha power that still existed on Mount Sumeru, although the formation was scattered, as long as the monks thought about it, they would gather again immediately.

"Hey, look at the gate of the temple!"

Suddenly, Zeng Shushu pointed at the gate of Tianyin Temple and shouted strangely: "Man, many people..."

Everyone looked intently, only to see that there were many people walking out of the gate of Tianyin Temple, including men and women, scholars, farmers, businessmen, all of them, the number was no less than a thousand, walking towards the mountain road down the mountain densely, facing each other. Everyone looked at them with worried and terrified expressions.

"It's the pilgrims trapped in Tianyin Temple. No wonder the group of monks in Tianyin Temple suddenly canceled the formation and let the pilgrims go down the mountain."

An elder frowned and said, "In that case, let's wait until these pilgrims go down the mountain."

"Wait? Wait a little longer, I'm afraid they will reopen the magic circle, Zeng Shou, this is the best chance!" Another elder disagreed.

Uncle Zeng glanced at the elder who was clamoring for action, and said in a bad tone: "Did you forget that my Qingyun sect is the number one sect in the righteous way, if we sacrifice these innocent lives to deal with Tianyin Temple, we will wait for you!" How is it different from demons?!"

"It's just a small Tianyin Temple. My Qingyun Sect has many methods to deal with it. You can't have this kind of thought!"

"Elder Wu, after returning to the mountain, you go to the execution hall to receive your punishment!"

The Elder Wu who proposed to do it blushed, and said with shame: "This old man was obsessed with ghosts for a while. The first person is right to teach me a lesson. After I return to the mountain, I will receive the punishment."

Uncle Zeng nodded, and then gave the order: "All disciples obey the order, no one is allowed to attack without my order! Everyone carefully observe these mortals, if they encounter danger, rescue them immediately!"

Hundreds of Qingyun disciples shouted in unison: "Follow the order of the chief!"

But at this moment, a stream of light flew over from the sky extremely quickly, and slowly landed in front of Zeng Shuchang, it was a spiritual letter.

"A letter from the senior brother in charge?"

Uncle Zeng's heart moved, he took the spiritual letter, opened it, and read inside: The matter of Tianyin Temple will be dealt with in the future, Junior Brother Zeng can lead everyone back to the mountain first.

The inscription is Daoxuan's own handwriting, and there is also the seal of the master on it.

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(End of this chapter)