Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 491 How could it be the ancestor of Hedao and the five demons entered the formation?
Hearing Bi Bat's words, Shen Lian felt a little cursed in his heart, wondering if this guy had already sold out his father, so it was his uncle's turn.

He is truly a pure and filial monk.

The wall bat stuck out its tongue and licked its little feet, and the air of resentment all over its body erupted with a low roar, not caring about the strange looks brought by the words just now.

"Fellow Taoist, come with me. If I don't test my uncle's clan, I think you won't feel at ease."

The wall bat crawled quickly with its legs in the air until it entered a house in a remote part of the black market. It swung its tail and hit the wall.

Lines of spiritual forbidden runes appeared on the wall in an instant, forming a swirling passage.

"please."

After the vortex channel opened, the wall bat tilted his head and glanced at Shen Lian, and entered it first. "

The space derived from the wall is not connected with the overall formation of the black market. It is an independent small world in the cave.

Shen Lian glanced at it with his spiritual thoughts and then followed.

To be honest, this black market cannot keep him. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, at this moment, in this place, in this situation, Shen Lian's self-confidence is terrifying... By the way, places other than the black market are not included for the time being. Inside.

His current self-confidence is limited to this black market, and he has not conquered the outside world yet.

"..."

After entering the cave, Shen Lian was immediately speechless.

In the thousand-foot cave, there are white flags hanging everywhere, and the ground is covered with cut paper money.

There are copper men and copper beasts arranged around, with a faint flickering spirit forbidden to turn into wind scrolls, just enough to blow the paper money inside one after another, and fall towards the blazing brazier like snowflakes all over the sky.

"Uncle Clan has no hope of joining the Tao in this life. As a junior, I can only do some filial piety in advance, so that Clan Uncle can have money to take care of the troubles after reincarnation, and strive to win in the mother's womb in the next life."

It is a legend in the mortal world that ghosts and ghosts make mistakes, but when Bi Bat showed up like this, Shen Lian was greatly surprised.

This is really a filial piety that moves heaven and earth, and goes straight into the netherworld of reincarnation.

In the middle of the cave is a copper palace, covered with dense runes, and a series of blood-colored snake-like spiritual prisons drawn from the ground, tightly entwining the copper palace.

The wall bat flew exaggeratedly to the outside of the copper palace on four legs, knocked open the copper door with his head, and silently pondered in his heart.

"Uncle Lin, this puppet master surnamed Zhou is going to make you. Please take a closer look. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its own owner. If you have any resentment, you must not fall on me."

After some silent meditation, Bi Bat tilted his head and looked at Shen Lian.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

When he opened the door, he saw an old human cultivator lying in the copper palace with a shriveled head. Although he was not old enough to die, he was obviously about to grow hair.

The vitality in the body is as thin as a gossamer. Even if this thing is made into a puppet, the probability of falling down the rank is very high.

Shen Lian came to buy the cultivator of Lianxu Perfection, not just to be a puppet. He even has a seventh-level Hedao body, so Lianxu Perfection is nothing.

Hey, hey, that's not right, this little reptile deceived him.

"you……"

After taking one more look at the restricted human monks in the hall, Shen Lian looked at the wall bat again.

How did the gecko pop out as a human uncle?

They even said they were of the same race with a very serious look on their face.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you have become a puppet master. How can monks like us care about a skin when we are at this level? As long as our hearts are together, we are the same clan."

"..."

Bibat stepped into the Copper Palace without any embarrassment at all.

"Fellow Daoist Lin has agreed to join our Qiu Wenyan Dragon Clan before. My name has already been recorded on the Jade Butterfly of our tribe, but we just didn't have time to hold the recognition ceremony."

The wall bat opened its mouth and spit out a small jade book, and told Shen Lian seriously.

For a moment, even though Shen Lian boasted that he was well-informed, he couldn't help but feel that ten thousand fairy beasts and grass mud horses were rumbling through the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

How could there be such shameless creatures in the world?

"Fellow Taoist, please inspect the goods."

Hearing the sound, Shen Lian took one more look at Jade Butterfly and walked towards the wizened monk lying down.

In fact, it doesn’t take much reading to realize that this practice cannot be used to achieve Hedao at all.

The Hedao Heavenly Tribulation is inherently difficult, and in this state, it can only be a waste of time.

It makes sense that this type of Void Refining Perfection appears in the black market of survival. If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. As a top monk in the Juntian Realm, being able to catch it in the black market is already very powerful.

"Why, fellow Taoist didn't like it."

Looking at Shen Lian's movements, Bi Bat said, his clan uncle was indeed in a bad situation.

But then again, except for chance, it is extremely difficult to catch the prosperous Void Refining cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist Wall Bat, I have just advanced in my puppet craftsmanship. I came all the way to choose a suitable creature to try to make a sixth-level perfect puppet. However, my uncle's health is too poor. There is something in my hand. There is a 70% to 80% chance of falling down the rank.”

After a lot of sacrifices, the cultivators who have perfected the Void Refining Stage will become the late stage of the Void Refining Stage. This is a huge waste.

"Let me take another look."

Shen Lian spoke, and then stretched out his hand to grab the withered monk's body. This cultivator's soul was in a state of confinement. He must have received some kind of secret technique, which caused the soul to fall into a coma.

He didn't feel much resentment in the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts, and the gap between him and the target he needed was as big as a Juntian.

When he raised his hand, Shen Lian grabbed it under the monk, and a golden broken magic weapon fragment appeared in his hand. The texture reached the sixth level of high-grade.

"Fellow Taoist laughed at this. This was left by the previous clan uncle."

The wall bat glanced at the fragment of the spirit treasure that was at odds with the one on the stage, and the old god explained it calmly.

"The Taoist community is at its peak, which is enviable."

Shen Lian hesitated and said, "Fellow Taoist Bibat, is there any other clan uncle who I can introduce to Zhou? This clan uncle is in poor health. I want to buy it at a premium. If it fails, I will lose a lot of money."

Bi bat looked a little thoughtful after hearing this. It is really difficult to master the monks who practice the Great Perfection of Void Realm.

"Fellow Taoist, please be careful. It doesn't matter if the injury is serious, but Shou Yuan should be younger and not die. It is best to have a glimmer of immortal soul."

Shen Lian continued to speak, and casually shot out a string of top-quality spiritual stones. The wall bat opened its mouth like flowing water and swallowed the spiritual stones into its belly.

The flash of inspiration didn't last more than half a breath, and the eyes of one person and one demon looked at each other again.

Shen Lian gritted his teeth and muttered, "Fellow Taoist, you are so accommodating. I can add more money for tea."

"Thirty thousand."

"Eighty thousand."

"One hundred thousand."

The fluctuations in Bi Bat's expression finally changed, and he sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhou, how can there be a cultivator of Void Refining and Perfection nowadays? They are all obtained from outside. If Taoist friend thinks it's expensive, I still think it's too expensive."

"Besides, it will be even more difficult if the fellow Taoist is not completely dead."

It did not doubt whether Shen Lian could produce spiritual objects of corresponding value. The most popular people in the world of immortality were craftsmen.

In particular, the puppet master is the worst person to mess with. Who knows how many puppets he has on him, and a few of them will self-destruct for you on the spot, and you won't even be able to run away.

According to legend, there was a puppet master at the Hedao realm who appeared in the fairy world. He brought hundreds of top-level virtual refining puppets with him, and one person was an army of puppets.

Here in Juntian Realm, there are also rumors of puppet masters commanding hundreds of puppets in the early stage of Void Refining to cross levels to resist the monks in the late stage of Void Refining.

A puppet master in the late stage of Void Refining. Who knows how many puppets this fellow Daoist Zhou has on him?
"Speaking of which, I do have another clan uncle, but he is not very close to me. Regarding another Taoist friend, I can only ask fellow Taoist Zhou... I am not coveting the spiritual stone of fellow Taoist Zhou, but using it The spiritual stone of Fellow Daoist Zhou is used to handle Fellow Daoist Zhou’s affairs, and the expenses will not be refunded regardless of whether it is successful or not.”

"Thank you."

Shen Lian cupped his hand. There was no problem with spending the spirit stone. As long as he could get things done, he didn't care about spending some spirit stones.

After a moment, Bi Bat closed his mouth that was flashing with spiritual light, "Fellow Taoist, please feel free to stay in my black market for a month or two. I will contact you as soon as possible."

"That's annoying."

……

"Fellow Daoist Mi, I have a friend."

In an independent space filled with gray resentment in the black market, a stone mirror was suspended in front of the wall bat. Inside the mirror was a strong blood demon smell, and sometimes black spots the size of rice grains appeared, but the specific figure was not revealed at all. .

"Speak directly, little gecko. How much benefit have you received?"

Biba didn't care what the voice in the mirror called him, "It's only the tea money of 100,000 spirit stones. When the sale is completed, Taoist friend Mi will give me the same number of spirit stones. We won't break it." rule."

"It is suspected that a sixth-level high-grade puppet master needs a creature at the level of perfecting the void to practice. Tsk... Is the perfect monk a weed on the roadside? I do have this demon. I'm afraid he won't be able to get the spiritual object I want. ”

Amidst the swirling bloody aura, two white eyes were revealed.

"I'm different from you in the black market. I don't want any junk. I want spiritual objects and spiritual crystals. Can he get them?"

Bibat pondered for a moment, "Fellow Daoist Mi, looking at the fairy world, the person who is richer than the puppet master is the alchemist. Since he dares to come to the black market to seek for the cultivator of Void Refining and Perfection, how can he not have something that weighs him down?"

The eyes in the stone mirror revealed a look of concern, and he said with a strange smile: "You are a monk who is carrying something that is weighing you down, can you still think of me?"

Bibat said seriously, "Fellow Daoist Mi, we are a formal black market that sells living beings, not a black-hearted businessman who takes all buyers."

"Really? Why is the great elder of the Luming Sect a hundred years ago gone?"

"Eighty years ago, I wandered into the sea of ​​​​stars..."

"Fellow Taoist Mi, that was all an accident. This is slander and slander."

Bi Bat immediately retorted, "Fellow Taoist Mi, even if you are the ancestor of Tianxiang Sect, you cannot slander me for no reason.

If the master of my black market hears this, he will come to seek justice for no reason. Fellow Taoist Mi, you don’t want your Tianxiang Sect to hide in the Tianxiang Cave in embarrassment again. "

"What a surprise."

Fellow Daoist Mi showed a mocking look, "Then you tell Fellow Daoist Zhou that if he wants to refine the bones of the Dzogchen monk, I don't want ordinary spiritual objects. If he has the confidence, he will come to Tianxiang Sect to find me?"

"Fellow Daoist Mi, you are not planning to ship the goods. Do you think Friend Daoist Zhou will go to your home base, Tianxiang Sect?"

"Then go to Shen Yuan Black Market, this is the main office." A muttering came from the stone mirror, "The trust between immortals was destroyed by you secret reptiles."

"Both each other, I stand on your side, no one can say anything about the other..."

……

In a house in the black market, Shen Lian slowly withdrew his senses. The little gecko thought he was well hidden, but in fact he saw it all.

Unexpectedly, the little gecko suddenly transformed into a broker, eating two families at a time.

Tianxiang Sect, this is a demon cultivating sect.

He was the demon sect who was good at kidnapping people, and also liked to kidnap families back and forth, and finally put their families on the shelves together, integrating corpse refining, demon cultivation, and soul refining.

Whenever he made people angry, he would hide in the space crack cave deep inside the sect, and wait for a while to come out again to cause trouble.

As for Shen Yuan Black Market, it is another black market more than ten galaxies away. Its main function is to provide a stable trading place for everyone. Within the scope of the black market, both parties are not allowed to take advantage of others. Once the transaction is violated, both parties will be killed.

It has to be said that the existence of Shen Yuan's black market is equivalent to providing a little guarantee for the chaotic Xinghai. Many monks like to go to Shen Yuan to sell stolen goods.

Just think about it, any of the monks who dare to wander around in the void star sea are simple. Everyone is a desperado. In terms of killing people, if you look at the monks in the void star sea, if you kill every other one, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net, including Shen Lian. Inside.

……

More than a month passed before the wall bat reappeared in front of Shen Lian.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, fortunately, I have lived up to my mission. After more than a month of inquiries, I finally found a suitable puppet embryo for you."

Shen Lian didn't reveal anything. This little gecko was only about one foot in size and had no pretty features at all. Being a broker was really a waste of talent.

"It's such a fellow Taoist Zhou. You also know that the monks of the Great Perfection of Refining the Void are difficult to get, so the path may be a bit dangerous. He is a fellow Taoist from the Tianxiang Sect. What's more, fellow Taoist has to breathe. There are only a few in Juntian territory. The Demon Sect has the goods.”

While talking about Bi Bat, he watched Shen Lian's expression change.

"But fellow Taoist, don't worry. The transaction location is at Shen Yuan's black market. I believe fellow Taoist Shen Yuan's name must have heard of it. As long as you pay a part of the spirit stones, the black market will protect your integrity.

At that time, once the fellow Taoist has obtained the Great Perfection of Void Refining, he can immediately perform sacrifices in the Shen Yuan Black Market. Once the puppet is released, naturally there is no need to be afraid of the monks in Tianxiang Mountain. "

But Shen Lian still looked deep in thought, thinking about gains and losses.

"Fellow Taoist, what you want is the Void Refining Perfection cultivator. I guarantee that if you miss this time, the next time will be far away. This is the Void Refining Dzogchen Perfection cultivator. Looking at how many people there are in the Juntian realm, hunting down a Void Refining Is there any need to say more about the cost of consummation?”

Bibat continued to speak. If he could get hundreds of thousands more top-quality spiritual stones just by talking, he would naturally be willing to facilitate this deal.

What Shen Lian was thinking was that it would not be easy for a demon cultivator to plunder the mark of his life. After practicing for so many years, the only normal demon cultivator he had seen was Fat Brother. What other demon cultivators did was all kinds of things.

If he senses that his life is being robbed and directly explodes his soul, the demon cultivator can do it.

"It may take a long time for the third round of the reincarnation three-stone reincarnation rules, but it will be almost within three to five hundred years for the second round. As long as the soul is broken, the second round of the reincarnation rules is enough to affect its soul."

In the past, Shen Lian mainly relied on other people's willingness to steal other people's natal marks, but now there are rules of reincarnation that he can use.

As a monk who has derived merit from the Small Thousand Worlds, in contrast, he still prefers to communicate well, peacefully deliver the mark of his life, and using the rules of reincarnation is the last resort.

"Fellow Taoist Bibat, this Dzogchen cultivator of Void Refining is not a corpse, but a real living soul?"

After a while, Shen Lian asked again.

"Everything is in line with Fellow Taoist's requirements." Bi Bat nodded. It knew a little about the Void Refining Perfection cultivator in Fellow Daoist Mi's hand. It was a beloved relative and friend of Fellow Daoist Mi, more closely related than its clan uncle. To go further.

"Okay, let's go to Shen Yuan's black market, Mr. Zhou."

Shen Lian made a decision. He did not stick to the monk category when choosing a clone. Even if he was a demon cultivator, he would just change his ways in the future. As long as he could advance to Hedao, believe it or not, he would be praised.

Even if you don't look at this demon cultivator, it will take a while to choose another cultivator who has perfected the Void Refining. You have to take a look no matter what you encounter.

It’s not bad to be an old demon and to be a first-level demon cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist, although this is our first transaction, we feel like old friends at first sight. I can't get away from the black market. After you go to Shen Yuan, you should be more vigilant when facing Tianxiang Sect and you are Taoist Mi."

"Thank you, Fellow Taoist Bibat, for the tip."

Half a day later, in a void outside the black market, Wall Bat looked at Shen Lian walking away, his brown eyes narrowed.

Fellow Daoist Mi from Tianxiang Sect is a cannibal, but this has nothing to do with it. If the sale is 10%, Fellow Daoist Mi will also give it a sum of spiritual stones. If the sale fails, Fellow Daoist Zhou will be hacked, and it will I will also ask for a spiritual stone from fellow Taoist Mi.

Anyway, it also reminded fellow Taoist Zhou that there are no good people in Tianxiang Sect.

In addition, one thing it said is really true. The monks of the Void Refining Dzogchen are really difficult to deal with. These old guys have complicated methods. It is relatively easy to kill them, but it is too difficult to capture them alive.

In other words, demon cultivators are good at ancestral crafts and have a high probability of succeeding in scheming those around them.

……

Shen Yuan Black Market.

This is a huge boat floating on the long black river.

The long black river under the painting boat is not the product of the empty sea of ​​stars, but the painting boat itself. Boats have always been swimming on the water. Shen Lian is also the first to see the painting boat with its own river. At first glance, it looks like a wealthy family.

This void star sea is really full of wonders. In normal areas, sometimes you won't encounter a Void Refining cultivator within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. In a black market stronghold like this in the Star Sea, all you can see is Void Refining.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Most of the resources of the monks can only be used to refine the void, so everyone naturally gathers together.

Taking out a jade pendant given by Bi Bat, Shen Lian sensed it and immediately sensed a connection in a pavilion in Huafang.

At the same time, the window in the Huafang attic opened, revealing a young monk wearing a scholar's robe and a turban on his head. He nodded from a distance. The only thing that didn't look good was that the monk's face was covered with hair the size of rice grains. spots.

"coming."

"I want 50% of the profit."

A mysterious fluctuation gathered in the scholar's ears, and his expression remained calm and unchanged.

"Didn't we agree with Sanqi that a temporary price increase is not what a gentleman would do?"

The fluctuations once again condensed into a line and appeared in the scholar's perception, "I am a devil, don't talk nonsense with me, I want 60%."

"Five makes five percent."

The scholar resented in his heart, "I will replace you sooner or later."

"Hey, you've just started killing people. I can be considered your uncle after all."

"Be honest with me and don't fail to do your job when you do it."

"Don't worry, he's just a puppet master. I'll take action immediately and promise not to let him summon puppets. This time I'll give you 60%."

"Shut up, people are here, please be honest, we can talk about it after the spoils."

The scholar walked out of the attic slowly, holding a jade pendant in his hand and connected with Shen Lian, and the two returned to the attic.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you can call me Friend Daoist Mi. I have already paid the fees for Shen Yuan's black market. The payment is based on 500,000 top-quality spiritual stones. Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured."

As a place that provides security, the Shen Yuan Black Market is quite humane in terms of its system. It does not check what kind of black goods the monks on both sides of the transaction are trading. It only sets up multiple levels of payment levels, with a minimum of several hundred yuan of top-quality spiritual stones. , up to one million top-quality spiritual stones.

The higher the value of the black goods being traded, the higher the protection fees paid, and the corresponding intensity of black market protection will be greater.

The monks can pay the spiritual stone fee according to their own needs. It doesn't matter if you are willing to pay at the lowest rate. Anyway, the boat will be robbed after leaving the black market. The black market will find the lost spiritual objects. Don't say it is yours. .

After all, you only paid a few hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual stones, and the black goods you sold are worth millions. This is definitely not the black goods you just sold. If it is really yours, then you have to tell the truth. The black market believes in everyone's sincerity so much, but you did such an dishonest thing, packing the people and the goods together and sinking them into the bottom of the ship.

Anyway, this kind of thing happens every three to five times.

"Fellow Daoist Mi, I still need to inspect the goods first."

Shen Lian took a look at the scholar. An old devil acting like a frail scholar must be a psychopath.

The aura has reached the perfection of refining the void, which is okay, not very strong. The feeling of refining the void and transforming into a god in the world of Yunxiao is back.

However, you can't accuse people unjustly. If someone is really sincere in doing business, he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?

"That's natural, fellow Taoist, please."

Fellow Daoist Mi took out a bead and placed it in front of Shen Lian.

A ray of spiritual thought penetrated into the cave inside the bead, and Shen Lian sensed the strong smell of blood. Thick blood-colored rune chains penetrated between stone pillars, imprisoning a monk who looked like a scholar.

This cultivator was seriously injured, his soul aura was chaotic, and his body was still covered with a dense bloody seal.

After waiting for a stick of incense, seeing Shen Lian retracting his spiritual thoughts, fellow Taoist Mi asked: "Fellow Taoist, how is it? It must be of high quality."

Shen Lian nodded. It was indeed good. Most of his soul was dispersed, and there was still a little bit of resentment left.

"I dare to ask Fellow Daoist Mi about the origin of this monk. Don't get me wrong, Fellow Daoist Mi. I want to refine him into a puppet. If I really encounter him in a battle in the future..."

Fellow Taoist Mi laughed, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Zhou, there is absolutely no problem with the origin of this body. This is my beloved relative and friend, the dear master who taught me all the way to practice."

Huh... no wonder they all dress the same, their feelings are inherited from their masters.

"The ancestral craftsmanship is not worth mentioning."

Fellow Daoist Mi waved his hand nonchalantly, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, feel at ease now."

This is such a bad trend. Demon cultivators are really a diverse group of cultivators.

"This will make Zhou feel much more at ease. Taoist fellow Taoist disciples really practice the most pure way of not forgetting their roots."

Shen Lian replied politely, there is indeed not much problem with the body of the demon cultivator in the cave inside the bead, and it only takes some time and elixir to repair it. The problem is that there is something extra about this cultivator that is hidden deeply.

It seems that in addition to the skills of the ancestral killer, another set of black and black skills of the demon cultivator will also come into play.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, after all, this is my beloved master, so I have to add money to the original price."

……

"Hey, he left like this. I thought he was going to refine it into a puppet in Shen Yuanfang City."

Half a day later, a voice sounded in Daoist Fellow Mi's ears again, "Jie Jie, your idea of ​​turning your master into a puppet with someone else's help has failed."

Fellow Taoist Mi did not respond to the words. He held a dark and hazy magic insect in his hands and continued to pinch out the magic formula in conjunction with the spell.

"This Zhou Yi took out so many spiritual objects at once, including so many spiritual crystals. There are definitely more than just these spiritual objects on his body."

Sensing the changes in the demonic insect in his hand, fellow Daoist Mi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's catch up."

"Wait a little longer, wait until it flies out of the sphere of influence of Shen Yuan's black market, and it won't be too late for us to take action. Shen Yuan is not someone to be trifled with."

"Hurry up, hurry up, aren't you afraid that he will notice the heavenly traces you hide in your master's body?"

"That is the energy of the netherworld collected from the depths of the Wuxiang Cave. I have to be careful in dealing with it even if I am practicing the Great Perfection. How can he detect it at a late stage of the Void Refining Stage?"

Most of a day later, Fellow Daoist Mi flew out from the Shen Yuan Black Market, but in the opposite direction to the direction Shen Lian left, making a long circle in the distance before turning around again.

……

In the bright rays of light, Shen Lian's figure flew out like lightning. He stopped while flying. After walking and stopping like this for a long time, he finally made a decision in his heart and fled away into a stream of light.

That's all, let's spare the life of this guy who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

It is unclear at the moment what status the so-called Taoist Fellow Mi and his master have in the Tianxiang Demon Sect, but at the level of the Void Refining Perfection, he must at least be a relatively senior inner mountain elder, and may even be the sect leader.

However, the Tianxiang Demon Sect has been surrounded and suppressed by the Zhengdao Sect over the years, and has developed a series of experience in preventing encirclement and suppression. The identities of the sect elders and sect leaders are unclear to the outside world.

Even the title Taoist Fellow Mi is probably fake.

But even if he is an inner mountain elder, his identity is enough to give him an excuse to join the Tianxiang Demon Sect in the future.

Killing now has no sense of ceremony at all.

When you advance to Hedao, Jie Jie... the scene where the old demon returns and dominates the demon sect must be full of juice and rich in emotions.

The old demon came back to kill the disciples who had deceived their master and destroyed their ancestors, and took over the demon sect. It was a great drama of determination not to deceive the old and poor.

A ray of Hunyuan mana turned into a flame, and dripped into the immersed old demon's body. Then a sharp and harsh sound rang out from the body, and wisps of ghostly light shone like squirming maggots. Rolling in five-color flames.

"Hey, it can actually repel my Hunyuan magic power. This dim light demonic energy is a bit special."

Although a ray of light only lasted for two breaths before being burned cleanly, it was not passively turned into ashes during the burning process, but also developed a resistance. This shows that the quality of this breath is quite high. But it's too thin.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mi, wash your neck. Don't be scared to death when you come back. Keep an eye on my treasury."

Shen Lian glanced at the vast void behind him, and then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared in a flash.

It's not that it's not fun for Zhenhedao to bully Lianxu, he still likes the feel of Lianxu beating Huashen.

……

"puff."

In the dim void, a magic light traveled quickly, and suddenly the magic light exploded. The figure of Fellow Daoist Mi stumbled down from the sky, and it took him a while to stabilize his figure.

At the same time, a black light rolled up from his body, turning into a ball of demonic energy that rolled up and enveloped the surrounding area.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

Amid the demonic aura, Fellow Daoist Mi looked horrified. On his open palm, the demonic insect broke into several petals, emitting a strong cold and bloody aura.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the curled up demonic energy exploded, revealing the shadow of a tall, 28-year-old girl, who shouted in horror.

"The miraculous worm is dead, how could the miraculous worm die?"

"It would take you hundreds of years to refine a ghost pattern insect to death. How could it die all at once? This is an insect from the mysterious place of Tianxiang Cave. The quality of the demonic energy in its body is superior to that of the void refining monks."

The shadow girl chirped for a moment and then closed her mouth.

How could a puppet master in the late stage of Void Refining possibly kill the Ghost Pattern Insect?

The sudden change silenced one person and one weapon.

The scene in front of them exceeded their expectations. They thought that the person named Zhou might run around and use puppets, but they did not expect that the ghost pattern worm that flowed out of the Tianxiang Cave was dead.

Fellow Daoist Mi stared at the ghost pattern insect in his palm, "This is impossible, this is impossible."

He personally sacrificed this insect, and it took him a full one hundred and thirty years to refine one to death. This insect has a strange light on its surface, like a shell, which can block the magic power of the cultivator of Perfect Void Refining. Sacrifice.

"Could it be Hedao..."

"Snapped!"

The girl in the magic cloud jumped up and slapped fellow Taoist Mi on the face.

"You're stupid. If we were in harmony, we would have died a long time ago. I think there must be some secret method in this practice, and it just happened to restrain the ghost worm."

After being slapped by the spirit treasure left by the master, fellow Taoist Mi also restrained himself and couldn't help but laugh.

He was so confused that he really dared to think about it.

Hedao...

What would a Hedao monk do if he had nothing to do with a broken body?

Is it possible that he has some special hobby and likes to experience the intrigues among monks?

This is complete bullshit.

"Don't be stunned. At least we have gained a lot of resources and have not completely lost money."

"Let's go."

Fellow Daoist Mi glanced at the vast void. After losing his sense of consciousness, looking for someone in the void star sea was like looking for a needle in a haystack. This time, he had completely lost his master.

"Master, Master, you really don't think about your disciples at all. Are you so unwilling to return to your disciples?"

A scoff followed, and the witch from before jumped out again, "You'd better pray that your master really becomes a puppet instead of coming back to kill the puppet master.

I won't have anything to do by then. At worst, my spirit will be broken up and the weapon spirit will be regenerated, and you will be miserable. He may chew you up and take out your soul to use as a tendon to play with your little sparrow. "

"Shut up, if you hadn't bewitched me, how could I have done such a thing to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors."

"Giggle... If you didn't have this idea, how could you be bewitched by me? Admit it, you just covet the position of the sect leader, and you also want to inherit your junior wives and junior sisters."

……

A sea of ​​empty stars.

In another second-hand cave floating among the rocks in the void, Shen Lian sat down cross-legged after arranging the formation protection.

The trip to the black market for survival was worthwhile. Not only did he get a monster with five elements attributes, but he also brought back a demon cultivator with a severely disabled soul.

Since there are so many avatar positions, it is natural to make them more diversified. Each race and cultivator must take care of some quotas, so that everyone can get a share of the rain and dew.

In the portable small world, inside a large formation, the five-headed demon monks brought out from the survival black market were imprisoned here.

The water-attributed sea-swallowing dragon, the fire-attributed colorful peacock, the earth-attributed mountain turtle, the metal-attributed Golden Flame Tiger, and the wood-attributed Qingxuan Wulong Jiao.

Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts dropped from high altitude, sensing the changes of the five monster beasts.

In fact, nothing has changed. These five monsters have already woken up since they were taken out of the black market, but each one did not move too much, looking like they were just having fun.

If it weren't for the unique spiritual restraint, one would have probably self-destructed long ago.

"broken!"

At this moment, a sound exploded in the formation, and the five-headed monster beasts suddenly felt that the spiritual restraints controlling their bodies were shattered.

Immediately, the five-headed monster with a lifeless expression and a look of love began to mobilize the monster aura in its body.

"Boom!"

But in an instant, within the thousand-mile radius space covered by the entire formation, the void trembled, and immense coercion poured down from the sky.

The five demon monks present all fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

In the huge formation space, a large colorful hand appeared in vain, each one as big as a mountain, covering the entire formation space.

The five-headed demon clan felt that they were being suppressed without any breathing power, and their eyes that were originally lifeless revealed horror.

"Ancestor of Hedao!"

The most powerful mountain-bearing turtle hid in its shell and raised its head in horror.

Between the huge palms stretching above the formation, colorful air currents swirled around, and a hazy figure was reflected.

Even if they tried their best to open their eyes, they couldn't see the figure clearly.

The vast pressure, like the endless ocean pouring down, suppresses them from even the slightest resistance.

Why did the Hedao Patriarch buy these little monsters from the black market?

For a moment, the demon clan present felt panic in their hearts.

……

"Oh, the master finally pretended to be big."

Sanqian stood on tiptoes and poked his little head forward, as if he wanted to see clearly what was happening in the formation.

"It's a pity that only five Taoist friends who want to die can see the master's grace. It's a pity for billions of living beings in the outside world that they can't see the master's grace."

"No, no, I think it would be a disaster for the billions of living beings outside to see the master's grace."

Sanqian's little nose wrinkled slightly, and he glared at the two people beside him, "What are you talking about? The master just wants to be content with a hundred million points."

"My lord, your power is unparalleled and your longevity is as long as the sky. Bang bang bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang...the divine power is unparalleled, and the immortal blessings will last forever."

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the three little ones, there was a furry little mink, with its four legs stretched out, its entire lower abdomen pressed to the ground, and its head slammed to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Brother Dahei, don't worry about your little brother."

"My little brother is so sensible, I feel very relieved."

"That's right, if you can follow the master, this little Diao must have been alive for a thousand and eight generations."

……

Within the formation.

Huge multicolored spells volleyed into the sky, pressing for space in the formation, while the suspended hazy figure stood with his hands behind his back.

Naturally, there is no need to be restrained in your own home.

First, scare these little monsters with their momentum, and then tell them in a condescending manner that your last wish, Hedao Ancestor, has been repaid to you. Isn’t it a surprise?

If you don’t pretend to be a person now, why don’t you go out and pretend?
"He is really the ancestor of Hedao!"

Several demon monks glanced at each other. They had never seen Hedao, but they had seen Lianxu Perfection.

It is impossible for monks at the Void Refining Realm level to have such terrifying pressure. The rules are condensed into substance, and there is an aura that makes the demonic power in their bodies automatically collapse. The pressure originating from the soul cannot be faked.

Currently, there are only three famous ancestors of Hedao in Juntian Realm, namely the Master of Juntian Pavilion, the Master of Wanxiang Mountain, and the Master of Juntian Realm of Lingmu Immortal Palace.

I haven't heard of any other Hedao ancestors being promoted.

What does the ancestor want us to do?
It's impossible for Tangtang Hedao to play with a few of them.

Besides, what kind of monsters can't be obtained, so what are they doing with these crooked melons and cracked jujubes?

"Buzz!"

Seeing that the five-headed demon clan below were all frightened, Shen Lian waved his hand and shot out five streams of light that penetrated into the body of the five-headed demon clan.

These monsters are determined to die, and more or less have some deep hatreds.

This is not a problem. Once you advance to Hedao, it will just be a small hatred.

No one can hold a grudge all his life, and it will be smoothed over when the time comes.

There was a piece of news in the stream of light, and Shen Lian told them clearly.

Ancestor Hedao has taken a fancy to your natal mark. Now Yuzun condescends to ask you to step aside. Ancestor will not take advantage of you. If you have any last words or wishes, tell them on the spot, Ancestor will satisfy you.

The ancestor speaks truthfully and does not play tricks. He can make an oath to heaven and earth and will not deceive you just because you are a little Lianxu.

Sincerity, sincerity, nothing but sincerity and fucking sincerity.

The most pure ancestor, the sincere Taoist.

I looked through the entire fairy world and couldn't find a second one.

"Ancestor has mercy on me. The little demon is willing to sacrifice his life mark. He only asks Ancestor to avenge my wife and children."

The sea-swallowing dragon was the first to speak. Its huge body was lying on the ground, and the blood from its injuries dyed the ground red.

"The ancestor loves me, and the little demon is also willing."

……

Soon, five carefully selected demon monks who were determined to die successfully reached a friendly contract with Taoist Master Shen Lian.

"I hope Dao Zun will make it come true."

The five-headed monsters transformed into human beings and knelt down in the formation.

"Everyone, get up. I swear by the rules of... Ten Thousand Principles, I will fulfill your last wishes. Otherwise, the Mahayana will be false and the sky will strike with thunder."

Shen Lian originally wanted to swear by the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation, but when the words came to his lips, he reacted in time. Who could he despise by swearing by the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation? He upgraded to the Mahayana strength directly by swearing.

He is a Hedao now. I wonder who in this small world dares to say that he is not a Hedao.

"Ancestor of Hedao, enjoy eternal blessings!"

"Bang bang bang!"

(End of this chapter)