Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 286 Huai Sheng Lao Dao, humanoid fruit, incense dispute!

On the eaves, when the white-haired old Taoist priest saw this scene, a trace of melancholy appeared on his face, with sadness in his eyes, he bowed slightly and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Kui, for still showing mercy to all living beings..."

One after another, demons were swallowed up from high in the air, in mid-air, from underground, and from far away.

No matter how ferocious evil spirits or demons they were, they were all swallowed up by this huge black mouth.

Looking at it like this, it seems that it is trying to swallow up all the demons in one go.

"what!!"

Countless demons instinctively let out wails of fear, but they were unable to resist at all, and there was no way to resist them.

But at the next moment, the huge ghost face in the sky suddenly shut up.

In an instant, it disappeared.

"Ok?"

The white-haired old Taoist priest's heart skipped a beat. He raised his eyes and saw that all the demons had disappeared in mid-air, replaced by a group of destitute Taoists who were just waking up from a dream.

"Second Master!"

The first Taoist who chose to be possessed by the devil immediately knelt down, tears streaming down his face, his face trembling:
"Why would you bother to save us?"

In the land of Netherworld, rules have long been established. The ghosts and gods of the Netherworld will not harm the common people, and the Seven Lords of Netherworld will not harm Taoists like them who have obtained the priesthood.

Many Taoists who survived were silent and weeping.

Without the blessing of the power of incense and the blessing of the priesthood, they have now turned into ordinary Taoists and do not have much time to live.

As for the white-haired old Taoist priest, he also looked moved, and then sighed sadly:
"If Lord Netherworld is still there, if all the monarchs are still there."

"That would be great, but unfortunately, things are unpredictable..."

Everything has passed, only memories remain, and there will never be that day again.

His name is Huaisheng, he is a disciple of Netherworld Taoist Temple, and he is also the Lord of Netherworld. He was once the successor of the Taoism established by the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty himself.

Unfortunately, as Lord Netherworld disappeared, the land of Netherworld gradually lost contact with him.

If the connection is still there, he can even borrow the power of the Seven Lords of the Netherworld to fight against Yu Hua.

But now, he no longer has this ability.

"Sad, deplorable..."

As the sighs get farther and farther away, Huai Sheng, the old Taoist, soaks up the moonlight, drinks wine and sings:

"Heaven and earth are unkind, all living beings are suffering, eternal life is a disaster, and there are many difficulties in the world. Waiting for the day when the hundred ghosts walk at night, how many people will die miserably and disasters, and how many people will sing with joy..."

Whoosh!

The night wind howled and blew in all directions.

Mu Yu, who was running around the city to save people, breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed to the ground.

He came to Ping'an County originally to send a token to his master, but he never expected that he would encounter such a thing.

After all, he had just cultivated to the Dao Palace realm, and when he entered Ping'an County, all the monsters he encountered were transformed by Taoists from the Dragon Mansion Realm and the Nine Tribulations Realm!
How can you not be afraid?
"There is still the smell of survivors over there..."

Mu Yu rested for a moment, noticed the aura of the living, and immediately ran towards a certain direction.

……

Yuzhou, in the capital of the Immortal Dynasty.

Deep in a magnificent palace.

"What's going on in Ping'an County?"

A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, sitting on a dark purple jade chair, said with an indifferent expression.

"Reporting to the Chief, Mr. Chen has already brought people to deal with it. He said that the situation has been stabilized and Ping'an County can be rebuilt in just two days."

Below the main hall, a man in green robe spoke.

"Ah."

The middle-aged man in purple robe above nodded slightly.

At this time, in the main hall, an old man with white eyebrows frowned and said: "Master Si, the Taoist priests of Gui Tao Mansion fought with the followers of Gui Chen Sect. This time, they actually caused casualties to the people of our Dayu. We must Don’t you want to knock it?”

When he said this, there was a glint in his eyes.

He has also been coveting the incense from Guidaofu and Guichen Sect for a long time.

If you take this opportunity to hit one or two, you may gain a lot.

"Don't bother."

However, unexpectedly, the man in purple robe said casually.

Before anyone in the hall could react, the middle-aged man in purple robe had turned into a plume of purple smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Only the people in the hall were left, with different expressions and deep thoughts in their hearts.

……

The face of Xiao Yu, the head teacher of Guichen Sect, was quite gloomy.

What happened in Ping'an County was no coincidence. The Guichen Sect's members had all been wiped out in counties and counties in several states, as well as in places outside the region.

In fact, not only the members of the Guichen Sect, but also some evil and demonic monks who were invited to help, all fell into trouble.

In fact, most of the sects in the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty were watching with cold eyes. Some wanted to see the joke on both sides, some were just having fun, and some were ready to make a move and wanted to benefit from it.

There are even sects that have started small actions.

For example, the House of Purity.

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, moved his steps, and walked to a small courtyard in the center of the main teaching.

In front of the simple courtyard, the leader of the Guichen cult was carrying a kettle and watering the elixir. He looked a little cautious. He didn't look like the leader of a cult at all, but more like a boy or a servant watering flowers.

Even Xiao Yu didn't seem to know when he came.

This is simply unbelievable for the powerful Yue Ming Ming who has powerful spiritual thoughts. This also shows that until now, he has not completely suppressed Qin Wuliang.

"You have something on your mind?"

At a certain moment, the leader of Guichen put down the kettle, stood up slowly, and glanced at Xiao Yu.

His expression was as normal, and he didn't seem to feel any worries about losing a Taoist body and the bad news that came one after another.

Recalling the news just reported, Xiao Yu took a deep breath, bowed slightly and said: "Leader! The old bald donkey in the Rebirth Institute was really persuaded by those damn Taoists to have a meeting with you in half a month. A battle of wits will determine the ownership of the thirteen states in the world!"

If the deceased Buddha of the Purana Palace wins this battle, then all the incense accumulated by the Guichen Sect in the thirteen states of the world must be handed over.

In the same way, if the deceased Buddha loses, then the incense accumulated in the Purana Palace over the years will have to be handed over to the Guichen Sect.

This kind of fighting rules seems reasonable, but in fact, the incense accumulated in the Purana Palace may not be half of that of the Guichen Sect.

"This old bald donkey has a very good idea and is really good at choosing the right time."

The leader of Guichen Cult said with a faint look:

"However, this old bald donkey dares to act like this. It seems that the technique is about to be completed."

"Just, half a month later?"

"It's a bit of a coincidence..."

"Leader, you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Recall the disciples in the sect and put a truce for the time being. At the same time, we will inform the various sects that they can come to the capital to watch the battle in half a month."

The leader of Guichen Cult stood with his hands behind his back and said with cold eyes:

"Everything must come to an end!"

"you……"

Xiao Yu looked shocked, and then said solemnly: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly left.

The leader of the Guichen cult raised the kettle again, and drops of crystal liquid condensed with the power of pure incense spilled from the kettle.

Watering it on the branches and leaves, it flows through the green fruits that look like human faces with complete facial features.

After being watered by the incense liquid, those human-shaped fruits gave off a faint light, and then quickly disappeared.

"I never thought that the purest incense born out of battle, death, and fear is indeed a bit interesting."

"Before, I was wrong."

The leader of Guichen Cult gently touched the human-shaped fruit and said to himself:
"When we meet again, I hope you won't be too surprised..."

"The Land of Netherworld, Venerable Baiyou..."

"Also, Su Bai!"

……

The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, time flies like an arrow, and time flows like a gurgling stream, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

Whoosh!

The strong wind swept up thousands of piles of snow, rushing into the sky, galloping like a dragon, sometimes flying in all directions, sometimes falling to the ground.

The noise was so loud that many hibernating beasts were unable to sleep peacefully.

On the contrary, the Taoists no longer had fights and had a lot less worries.

Every day, in addition to running errands for Su Bai, he used the Qingmu Life Extension Technique to exchange incense with the Taoists in the thirteen states of the world.

Nothing else happened.

Every day, they would get together and talk about scriptures and Taoism.

Su Bai gave them the Qingmu Life Extension Technique, which freed them from the shackles of incense. As long as they practiced it perfectly, they could live longer for [-] years.

But it is not that easy to achieve perfection in practice. You need to demonstrate and discuss your experiences individually.

During this period of time, they don't have to worry about the chores of the world, the monsters hurting people, the power of incense, and the threat of the Guishen Cult.

The days are much more comfortable than before.

Except for the occasional thunder and violent fluctuations from where Su Bai lived in the mountains, everything seemed quiet and leisurely.

On this day, many Taoists were gathering in Chen Tianhua's Guidao Mansion. Before the tea on the red stove was heated, they heard a rumbling sound coming from the sky.

The snow on the mountain peaks was instantly shaken away and fell loudly.

The golden wind blew from all directions again.

All the Taoists were secretly frightened to see such fluctuations. Although they had seen it a lot in the past few days, they still couldn't calm down.

This aura was too strong, and a sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, making their hearts tremble, as if they were falling into the abyss.

However, although Chen Tianhua and others were secretly frightened, they did not show it.

At a certain moment, a middle-aged Taoist jumped up and almost ran away. When he ran to the door of the cave, he found that the group of Taoists around him did not move, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Brother Li, there's no need to panic. This is senior practicing the technique. Just get used to it."

Chen Tianhua and others smiled and comforted.

The Taoist in front of me is a Taoist from the border of Huangzhou, and he just arrived today.

Not only him, but many Taoists in this cave are from the border of Huangzhou and even outside Huangzhou.

These people are attracted by the method of extending life and come here specially to offer incense in order to obtain the method of extending life.

"Senior's power is unpredictable, and it is really unbearable for us."

That Taoist Li gave a wry smile, and then sat down carefully.

Although he has not met the senior yet, he is already in awe just listening to these comrades talking about him.

Since ancient times, the method of extending life has been a very special one among thousands of techniques and is quite cherished.

Even if ordinary people get it by chance, it is too late to treasure it, so how can they take the initiative to spread it out?
This also reflects the power and extraordinaryness of that senior.

Not long after everyone was talking, a burst of silvery air roared over.

Mu Guihai stepped into the cave with a solemn expression.

A group of Taoists quickly stood up to greet him.

Mu Guihai waved his hand and said solemnly: "The matter is more serious than imagined!"

(End of this chapter)