my fate is a monster

Chapter 364: Demonic Soldiers Unravel Dafa
"Cultivation plunder!"

"Luo Song! You, Cangsongguan, are actually practicing such evil magic in secret. Are you really not afraid of the East Coast cultivator alliance?"

"Child Luo Song, you are so brave! I and your father are close friends, you can't treat me like this!"

For a moment, the powerful men who witnessed the plundering of cultivation were either extremely frightened and soon thought of their next fate.

Some cursed loudly, while others started to be friendly... and so on.

No. 69 watched with cold eyes, and couldn't help but sneered after hearing this: "Dongan Alliance of Cultivators? If they really wanted to protect you, why didn't they warn you about the truth about this Cangsong Night Meeting?"

"If you have any other words to say to your best friend, I would like to advise you to calm down. Cultivators fight with the sky, the earth, and the same kind of monsters, all for the sake of a brand new future. Any human favors and face can't be saved in this realm. , are all very ridiculous things!”

With that said, No. 69 waved his hand and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to teach you how to plunder your cultivation?"

The words fell like a magic voice.

The ten strong men in black robes suddenly rushed into the middle of the dark cage like countless beehives like hungry tigers attacking sheep.

Immediately, ten strong men suffered disaster.

The cultivation in each person's body turned into a flow of true energy and was drained away.

The metal cage where Ye Liuxiang was in was difficult to lean back, but the field of vision was very wide, and he could clearly see the process of cultivation and plundering.

"People will die after their cultivation is robbed..."

In his sight, Ye Liuxiang saw that those strong men who had been absorbed by their lifelong cultivation eventually lost all their energy and blood, lost their flesh and blood, and turned into mummies.

During the entire process of cultivation plunder, the victim's vitality and spiritual power are also drained away. From this point on, even if the head and heart are not destroyed, the victim cannot escape death.

"There is such a kind of evil magic in this world...it is actually a magic practiced by Taoist cultivators!"

Ye Liuxiang was dumbfounded, and at the same time, she was deeply frightened deep in her heart.

Thinking that soon, she would become one of these thousands of mummies, Ye Liuxiang couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Where did Tianshi Qin go..."

Just when Ye Liuxiang was silently chanting Qin Yu's name.

Among the landscape pavilions behind Cangsongguan.

Master Luo Song of Cangsong Temple was looking at a shadow-transmitting magic weapon on the stone table with a leisurely expression.

This is a mirror polished with spirit stones that can transmit real-time images.

At this moment, what Master Luo Song saw was the scene of cultivation plundering in Cangsong Realm.

Beside them, two old men with white beards and hair stood quietly, seemingly unconcerned with the world, but in fact, all the attention of the two old men was on the shadow-transmitting magic weapon.

"Lao Liao, Lao Zhang, is this cultivation plunder really reliable?"

Master Luo Song asked calmly while looking at the image in the teleportation instrument intently.

The old Taoist standing on the left has a lay surname of Liao, and the one on the right is Zhang.

Before joining Cangsongguan, the two of them were also powerful tycoons.

After entering Cangsong Temple, he even had the title of "Luo".

However, Master Luo Song still likes to call them by their common names.

The purpose is not only to close the distance between the two parties, but also to remind the two strong men from time to time not to forget their identities.

Before joining Cangsongguan, these two men had committed many murderous crimes and were wanted by the East Coast Cultivator Alliance.

Later, when he came to Cangsong Territory, he changed his name and surname, and was able to escape the murder.

"Master, this technique is the unique skill of the ancestor of the Blood Demon when the two worlds were not separated. Although I don't know how many years have passed, Lao Zhang and I once practiced it in the Song Dynasty, Tang Dynasty and other countries. I used this technique to improve my cultivation, and was later investigated by the East Coast Cultivator Alliance..."

"Don't worry, Master, this technique is true and not fake. It can indeed help you rise to the twelfth realm!"

Old Liao said firmly.

Lao Zhang also echoed: "Yes, yes, this technique has been verified by two of my subordinates, and there will be no danger. As for the East Coast Cultivator Alliance, they have been at peace with Cangsong Territory over the years. I wouldn’t even think about asking about this matter.”

"Also, any strong person who enters the realm cannot transmit messages to the outside world, so no matter how many means these strong people have, it will be of no use."

The two explained carefully.

Master Luo Song smiled slightly and said, "If there was no realm, I would not dare to listen to you two."

With that said, Luo Song slowly stood up, his eyes fell from the shadow-transmitting magic weapon to the two veteran Taoists, and he changed the subject, "Since you two are worshipers of Cangsong Temple, you have surpassed several elders since you entered. You are only controlled by this poor Taoist, so you can be said to be in a high and powerful position, and the two of you are also striving for success. After entering the school, your cultivation has skyrocketed, and now you are both at the eleventh level."

This is a bit abrupt.

The two priests secretly looked at each other, slightly suspicious in their hearts. They didn't know why Luo Song said this.

After all, it sounds a bit raw.

"It's all the master's teachings. The two of us are not so much worshipers as disciples of the master. Without the cultivation of the master, let alone the position of worship and the cultivation of the eleventh realm, we might even lose our lives. , so the kindness that the two subordinates have towards the temple master has been engraved in their chests for a long time, and they have never had any second thoughts."

Lao Liao looked at his words and heard something wrong from Luo Song's words, so he hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

Lao Zhang also followed up and said: "The master of the temple is actually our reborn parent. Such kindness is indeed comparable to being reborn. I really can't repay it, so I will use this life to repay Cangsong!"

Master Luo Song listened to the two subordinates' expressions of loyalty with a smile, and the expression on his face was even more kind. Hearing this, he said: "I am very happy that the two of you can have this understanding."

With that said, he turned around and looked at the teleportation weapon.

Lao Zhang and Lao Liao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the two of them have been on guard since they entered Cangsong Temple.

Even the position of enshrinement is nothing but a vain job.

It is not comparable to the position of an elder with real power.

And once something big happens, the two of them will inevitably be called to the front by Master Luo Song, seemingly discussing with each other.

In fact, it is to personally supervise to prevent unexpected events.

Although the two people's cultivation has increased, their lives in Cangsong Temple are not satisfactory.

The words just spoken seemed to be harmonious.

In fact, Master Luo Song still doesn't trust the two of them.

Both of them are old foxes, and they also captured the mood of Master Luo Song instantly.

……

In the realm of green pine trees.

hum!Boom!

A violent sonic boom came from the metal lair on the southeast side.

The figure of a strong man in black robes suddenly flew out and flipped in the air. After his true energy and blood were released, he floated towards the high platform and finally landed beside No. 69.

No. 69 took a step back and said bluntly, "What are you doing?"

The strong man in black robe quickly knelt down on the ground and whispered: "Great Elder, please forgive me... That guy... That guy is the master of the Golden Sword Sect... He has the aura of the Golden Sword in his hand, so it is really difficult to get close..."

"Trash!" The identity of No. 69 is not simple. He is the Great Elder of Cangsongguan, the real confidant of Master Luo Song. After hearing this, he couldn't help but angrily scolded the black-robed strong man.

"If you can't even take down the little master of the Golden Sword Sect, what's the use of me, Cangsong Guan, raising you?"

The tone was cold and already contained murderous intent.

The black-robed strong man's breath was suddenly exhausted, and he hurriedly said: "Great Elder, please forgive me, I will try again!"

As he said that, he flashed his body and flew towards the direction he came from.

When No. 69 saw this, he shouted angrily: "Wait a minute!"

The strong man in the black robe froze quickly, and looked back at No. 69.

No. 69 said: "This matter is of great importance and we cannot miss anything. Pindao will meet with you, the master of the Golden Sword Sect!"

Then, his movement skills were faster than those of the strong man in black robe, and he flew towards the dark place.

After a while, No. 69 and the strong man in black robe came to a metal cage.Inside the cage, a broad man sat cross-legged. Even a slim black robe could not conceal his aura.

Seeing the person coming, the man raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Wei Yanhong, you are such a free-spirited and stinky woman, why do you have to dress up here and show your charming look to everyone!?"

In one sentence, No. 69’s identity was revealed.

The name of No. 69 is Wei Yanhong.

Before entering Cangsong Temple, she was a concubine in the Song Dynasty, but she was discovered by the emperor for having an affair with a guard, and was arrested and almost beaten to death.

Later, he somehow escaped from the imperial palace, came to the Cangsong Domain, and worshiped under the seat of Daoist Luo Song, and finally became the Great Elder of Cangsong Temple.

This unbearable past event brought great pain to Wei Yanhong's life.

She has always been her opposite.

"Do you think you died too slowly?"

Wei Yanhong snorted coldly, and her joints suddenly made a violent beeping sound.

When the man in black robe standing next to her saw this, he immediately became silent and did not dare to express his anger.

The expressions of the strong men in the surrounding metal cages changed when they saw this.

A knowledgeable person even exclaimed: "The blood demon soldiers understand Dafa!"

hum!
The voice has not fallen.

Wei Yanhong's figure has disappeared.

Pong!
As the figure shook, the master of the Golden Blade Sect in the metal cage was hit in the front by a palm.

"You!" The leader of the Golden Knife Sect said only one word in fear.

But I felt a chill in my heart.

A slender hand had already penetrated his body-protecting aura and golden knife aura.

He pinched the heart and tore it out.

hum!
The figure moved again.

Outside the metal cage, Wei Yanhong's figure appeared, with her right hand stretched out.

A beating heart was dripping blood in the palm of my hand.

The blood soaked Wei Yanhong's fair arms, like sheep's blood white jade, which was so beautiful.

Pfft!
The next moment, in the metal cage, the master of the Golden Blade Sect rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Even though he was in the early stage of the Tenth Realm, after his heart was removed, even if he did not die, he was still severely injured and could no longer fight back.

"What are you still doing?"

Wei Yanhong shouted coldly, crushed her heart in her palm, and glared at the man in black robe beside her.

The man in black robe was also horrified and quickly responded: "Yes!"

Then he swept over all the cages and quickly used his magical powers to absorb the cultivation of the master of the Golden Knife Sect.

"The Blood Demon Soldiers Uncover the Dafa..."

"Blood Demon...I know! Cangsongguan's evil magic is the blood demon..."

The strong man who was imprisoned in the metal cage had his cultivation level suppressed to the lowest point due to the seal and suppression.

But the knowledge did not perish because of this.

Some strong people also saw the spells that the strong people suffered.

"It's over, it's over... Blood Demon's art has always been about death but not life, we're done!"

Some strong men even saw their own end and murmured.

Ye Liuxiang was leaning against the metal cage. Even at the level of a general, she was stunned by the sight before her.

What happened to the master of the Golden Knife Sect was just a small episode.

Ten strong men in black robes are carrying out the task of cultivating plunder in an orderly manner.

But not all strong men can be completely suppressed.

Every time I encounter a strong person like the master of the Golden Blade Sect.

Wei Yanhong, No. 69, will take action and use the blood demon soldiers to defeat the opponent.

This directly makes cultivation plunder simple and effective.

In the cave, painful roars and unwilling screams before death were heard from time to time.

hum!
Soon, a strong man in black robe came to the metal cage where Ye Liuxiang was suppressed.

Ye Liuxiang's heart suddenly collapsed, her eyes full of fear, and she said angrily: "Boy, if you dare to hurt me, the Heavenly Master will never spare you!"

A small number was embroidered on the hem of the strong man in black robe: Nine.

Hearing this, No. [-] did not answer, but stretched out one hand to cover the Baihui point on Ye Liuxiang's head.

Ye Liuxiang raised her hands, intending to resist.

But unfortunately, he was suppressed by the cage and could not exert his full strength.

There was almost no extra movement in one arm. Under the surge of real energy, Ye Liuxiang's arm was directly flicked away.

Then, one hand directly covered Ye Liuxiang's head like a curtain covering the sky.

Zizi la la!

The true energy in the body suddenly surged like an electric current from the inside of the body to the Baihui point, and then poured into No. [-]'s palm from the Baihui point.

Ye Liuxiang suddenly felt weak, and Dou Da's sweat flowed down her face.

Shenhun let out a painful roar.

"Qin Tianshi, Qin Tianshi... where are you..." Ye Liuxiang shook his head and looked around, but there was no sign of Qin Yu.

"That's all..." All of Ye Liuxiang's struggles and resistance seemed extremely feeble under the suppression of the metal cage and the plunder of No. [-]'s cultivation.

Finally, in his scattered consciousness, Ye Liuxiang knew that his time had come.

"Forget it... Qin Yu... I hope you will be fine..."

At this time, Ye Liuxiang was not very scared anymore, but rather worried about Qin Yu's safety.

When she couldn't find Qin Yu, she even hoped that Qin Yu could escape this disaster.

"Stay steady."

At this time, a lazy voice echoed in Ye Liuxiang's ears.

"Master Qin!"

Ye Liuxiang was immediately refreshed.

Who is this voice other than Qin Yu?
"I'm right by your side." Then, Qin Yu said in a lazy voice, "Use your mental state of mind and be focused on everything to resolve all demonic obstacles."

Master Qin is rescuing me again!
Heart moved.

Ye Liuxiang sat down cross-legged, clasped her hands together, and recited the Wolf Heart Curse, a mental state technique practiced by the nobles of the foreign Liao Dynasty.

When No. [-] saw this, he snorted coldly and expressed disdain for this.

He had already plundered the cultivation of a dozen strong men before.

What scene haven't you seen?
Didn't they all become his pockets in the end?

"Huh?" After a moment, No. [-]'s expression changed.

(End of this chapter)