Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 624 Embarrassment
After the big demon finished speaking, he kowtowed heavily, lay on the ground, and trembled.

He was also the Nascent Soul Demon King, usually so ferocious and domineering, but now he was curled up into a ball, lying on the ground, as docile and frightened as a lamb to be slaughtered.

pat!

Infinite Vajra was originally chanting the Sutra of Exhortation to Become a Savior and twirling the Buddhist beads in his hand, but when he heard the news, he was so shocked that he even forgot the words of the Sutra, and the beads in his hand broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Even the Buddha's light field that enveloped the entire hall stopped instantly.

Not only him, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears.

Mr. Lu?
Iron-winged Dapeng Demon Emperor?

How are the two connected?

How was the rebellion of the demon tribe in Dazhongzhou put down?

They heard every word of these sentences clearly, but they couldn't believe any of them.

Everyone turned their eyes to the dead monster on the ground. There seemed to be a magical power coming from its body, attracting everyone's attention and making them unable to look away.

The corpse was about several meters in size, with feathers all over its body like iron and black all over. The tips of its two iron wings were dark gold, and its two iron claws were an unknown dark brown.

Although this corpse is dead, it still has a huge evil aura, which makes one wonder how many murders it has committed to form this evil aura.

The cause of death was very simple. There was a huge penetrating wound on the chest and back, which directly shattered the heart.

In addition, there is a hole in the qi sea area in the lower abdomen, which suggests that his Nascent Soul body has broken through and escaped.

In addition to a few fatal wounds, his body was covered with scars of varying sizes, deep enough to see the bones, and blood was constantly oozing out of the wounds.

The blood dropped to the ground like blood-red, crystal clear jade beads, scattered all over the ground. They were full and round, and contained enormous demonic power. If used to make talismans, refine tools, and refine pills, they would be excellent materials.

Looking up again, this giant demon head that terrorizes Central Continent and can stop human children from crying looks very heroic, with golden-red eyes, a thin face and a long beak.

But at this moment, his eyes were wide open, as if he could not believe until his death that he, the Demon Emperor, had fallen so easily.

Although this monster has a body, its feathers are all standing upright, and each feather is filled with tremendous demonic power, ready to be unleashed.

Even at this point, the remaining demonic power still felt like a vast ocean to the human cultivators in the hall, making them unable to resist.

In comparison, the red eagle demon that flew into the hall holding the corpse, although also a Nascent Soul demon, the oppressive power of the demon was far inferior.

Suddenly, a Jindan human cultivator staggered out of the hall. He fell several times, rolled and crawled, and rushed directly to the front of the demon corpse to examine it carefully.

He suddenly burst into laughter, and then burst into tears, with tears in his laughter and laughter in his tears.

"It's really the Iron-winged Dapeng!"

"This demon wiped out my entire family. I recognize him!"

"Iron-winged Dapeng, you too have come to this day!"

It turned out that this Jindan cultivator was an elder of the Ancient Sword Manor, named Mochou.

When the demons of Nanhezhou rose up and invaded northward, the first ones they wanted to wipe out were the two major Jindan sects, Gujianzhuang and Baihemen of Ba State, which were located at the junction of Nanhezhou and Dazhongzhou.

The monks from the country of Ba gathered at Gujian Manor and put up a fierce resistance using formations, but they were unable to capture the manor for a long time.

The Iron-Winged Dapeng Demon Emperor was furious. He carried a mountain on his back and came to the scene in person. He flapped his wings, and the mountain fell from the clouds, smashing the Ancient Sword Manor and the monks in it into pieces, and then he flew away.

A small group of demon soldiers, led by the demon leader, took advantage of the situation and occupied the gate of Gujian Manor.

Elder Mochou was lucky enough to escape with his life. He had once seen the Iron-winged Roc wreaking havoc with his own eyes, and now that its corpse was before him, he recognized it immediately.

Because his sect was destroyed, Elder Mochou of Gujian Manor has been traveling around Dazhongzhou seeking reinforcements for many years.

Therefore, although his cultivation level is not high, most of the leaders in the hall know him and know his origins. He is one of the few human cultivators who faced the Iron-winged Dapeng Demon Emperor and survived.

As soon as he said this, all the monks in the hall were in an uproar.

Iron-winged Dapeng Demon Emperor!

This has been a heavy stone blocking the hearts of many cultivators in Dazhongzhou for decades.

It's like an insurmountable peak.

Is it so easy to die nowadays?
And judging from the appearance of the corpse, it was clear that the person had been killed in a head-on fight with someone.

What did the Red Eagle Demon just say?

Following the order of Master Lu, the corpse of the Demon Emperor was brought here, and the rebellion of the demon clan in Dazhongzhou was quelled?
Everyone looked at each other.

The news was too shocking, and happiness came too quickly. Everyone was like being struck by lightning, unable to react for a while.

Only Elder Mochou knelt on the ground, laughed, and then burst into tears.

At this time, a deacon disciple of Lingyun Sect flew in from outside the store. He was relieved to see the Red Eagle Demon still kneeling on the ground. He bowed to Master Lingyun and said with sweat on his forehead.

"Your Highness."

"Just now, the eagle flew to the mountain gate and lingered outside, saying that it wanted to go inside."

"I think he is a demon, so of course I will guard the mountain formation carefully and dare not let him in."

"This guy said that he has a waist badge given to Master Lu by the sect leader as proof that he came here on Master Lu's orders and can freely enter and exit the mountain protection formation."

"The disciple was a bit too talkative and taunted him that if he had the badge, he would just fly in directly."

"Who knew he would really fly in?" The disciple said with a bitter face, "I was in a hurry, so I rang the alarm bell."

"The mountain protection formation is clearly normal. I really don't know what kind of magic he used to get through and disturb all the distinguished guests."

Master Lingyun already had a numb expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand, and the jade token that the Red Eagle Demon had spit out from its mouth when it entered the hall fell into his hand.

"Yes, this is indeed the jade pendant that this sect leader gave to Master Lu to form the magic circle for entering and leaving the mountain gate."

"You go down!"

The disciple felt as if he had been pardoned and hurriedly turned around and left. For some reason, he always felt that the atmosphere in the hall was quite weird and he didn't want to stay any longer.

This disciple was very well-behaved. He did not forget to close the door when he left the hall.

There was a squeaking sound.

The door slowly closed.

Whether it was the main cultivator of the Lotus Sect or the local cultivators of Dazhongzhou, they all looked at each other, and after the excitement, they suddenly felt speechless and embarrassed.

Monk Dingku, who had been guarding beside Wuliang Vajra, suddenly took a step forward and shouted at the red eagle demon kneeling on the ground.

"You are such a bold monster, how dare you talk nonsense!"

"This place is thousands of miles away from Yuelu Sect!"

"Master Lu just left Lingyun Sect last night!"

"It's only been a day or so now."

"If what you said is true, how can the round trip time match up?"

“Could it be that Master Lu went all the way to the Demon Emperor’s cave of Yuelu Sect, passed through the numerous demon clan defenses, and fought head-on against the Iron-winged Dapeng and a group of demon emperors?”

"If we go by the time, wouldn't it be like chopping melons and vegetables, and he would have dealt with the Iron-winged Great Peng Demon Emperor in just a few moves?"

"How else could you have time to come?"

"Do you think we are all easy to fool?"

Ding Ku slammed his Zen stick, and it struck the ground, making a sound like metal and stone.

"What's the hidden truth behind this? Tell the truth now!"

"How did Iron Winged Dapeng die? And why is he connected to Master Lu? Why do you have Master Lu's badge in your hand?"

"You planned it out with all your heart, even without fear of life and death, to bring the corpse of the Iron-winged Dapeng to Lingyun Sect, and put such a high hat on Master Lu's head. What exactly is your intention?"

"Tell me quickly, is this a conspiracy of your demon clan?"

Ding Ku asked a series of questions, and in the end it was like a lion's roar, deafening. The Iron-winged Dapeng Demon Emperor could die, but considering the heinous crimes he committed against the human race, he deserved to die a thousand times.

But he couldn't die so absurdly.

Just as Ding Ku said, if this is true, doesn't it mean that the famous and ferocious Iron-winged Dapeng was killed after just a few moves at the hands of Lu Zhenjun?
Then wouldn't the thirty years of planning to drive him away mentioned by Infinite Vajra just now be just a clown?

The Red Eagle Demon was shocked when he heard this.

He cried out with a sad face.

"I don't know either!"

"Last night, the Demon Emperor called us ten Demon Kings to drink together."

"Suddenly an iron rod fell from the sky, destroying half of the mountain and directly killing four or five demon kings."

"The Demon Emperor flew into the sky in anger, and we hurried out to help."

“That Master Lu is standing in the sky,” the Red Eagle Demon shuddered when he said this, with horror in his eyes.

"Master Demon Emperor, open your domain and fight with them."

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"The magical powers and spells collided, the light was so bright that it was like daytime. We couldn't see the battle scene clearly."

"I and several colleagues were flying towards the sky, and the body of the Demon Emperor had already fallen from the sky."

"I looked up and saw Master Lu opened his mouth and blew out a breath of true fire, which enveloped the Nascent Soul body of the Demon Emperor who was about to escape, and burned him to ashes."

"We Demon Kings didn't know whether to fight or flee. Suddenly, a palm-sized lightning sword flashed around us. When I came to my senses, the other Demon Kings were killed one after another, leaving only me."

"Every word I said above is true. If I tell a lie, I will be reincarnated as a rabbit to be eaten by an eagle in my next life!"

The Red Eagle Demon cursed and swore that he had not lied.

All the cultivators in the hall were dazzled by what they heard.

He traveled thousands of miles, broke into the enemy camp alone, fought against many enemies alone, and killed the powerful enemies with unmatched momentum in the battle.

Is this Lu Zhenjun?
The cultivators in Dazhongzhou were all excited when they heard this, but the bald men in the Lotus Sect had already turned pale with frost on their faces.

Ding Ku sneered.

"Humph, since you have the mouth, of course you get to say it!"

"Tell me, why did Master Lu kill all the monsters and only spare your life?"

The Red Eagle Demon gave a few bitter smiles.

"Master Zhenjun said that I am the only flying bird among all the demon kings and I can run relatively fast, so he let me run errands and spared my life."

"He thought I was too slow, so he used a secret technique on me to burn my original demonic power, so he could only reach Lingyun Sect in half a day."

"From now on, I can only keep my Golden Core cultivation."

"If you don't believe me, you can search my soul. My spiritual memory cannot be faked!"

Among the cultivators, a skilled doctor came out and hurriedly examined the body of the Red Eagle Demon. He carefully used his magic power to examine it and nodded, saying that what he said was true.

The Nascent Soul body in his body had shrunk to half its size and was still melting rapidly. It was about to retreat from the Nascent Soul body to the Golden Core Qi body. Only a trace of the huge demonic power remained in his sea of ​​​​energy, and his demonic consciousness was exhausted. It was probably because he had really run for thousands of miles in half a day to become like this.

Baojiao Dingku rushed forward in a few steps.

"Okay, I will search your soul!"

He just didn't believe that the Red Eagle Demon was telling the truth.

If it's true, it's really horrifying.

It was so easy for Lu Zhenjun to kill the Iron-winged Dapeng that had been famous for a long time.

Doesn't it mean that if he wanted to, even killing the living Buddha Avalokitesvara, who had boundless power in the hearts of the monks of the Lotus Sect, would only take a few moves?

He pressed his five fingers on the head of the Red Eagle Demon and immediately used the secret Buddhist technique.

This great red eagle demon had been captured and released by Master Lu before, and had completely lost its spirit. It lowered its head and obediently allowed Master Lu to search its soul.

Ding Ku cast a spell, and saw a green light emanating from the head of the red eagle monster.

Those were the memories in the sea of ​​consciousness of what the Red Eagle Demon experienced last night from the first-person perspective, and they could not be false.

But I saw a big hall.

The Iron-winged Dapeng Demon Emperor was sitting on a high chair in the main hall, and the ten demon kings were sitting in two rows, drinking.

The sound of stringed instruments could be heard in the shop. On both sides of the wall, there was a row of rat and cat demons holding musical instruments, shaking their heads and playing them.

In the middle of the hall, a group of foxy women dressed in wanton clothes were singing and dancing.

Suddenly, a stick came from the sky, the hall collapsed, and dust flew everywhere.

The iron-winged roc soared into the sky in anger, and the few surviving demon kings followed closely.

Above the sky, a human figure stood there. He had an ordinary appearance. It was Lu Zhenjun who left without saying goodbye and was rumored to have headed straight for the East China Sea.

The iron-winged Roc roared up, its body like a meteor, crossing the sky, so fast that low-level cultivators could not catch a glimpse of its figure.

Lu Zhenjun was not afraid at all. He swooped down with his escape speed just as fast as anyone else.

The two of them, one above and one below, slammed into each other, neither giving in. In an instant, the earth shook and the sky and earth trembled. The dazzling white light from the collision of magical powers flooded half the sky.

While the light was fading, the huge body of the Iron-winged Roc had already fallen from the sky.

The Red Eagle Demon and several Demon Kings were wandering around when suddenly a palm-sized spindle-shaped lightning ball jumped out from the surrounding void.

This ball of lightning was as swift as fire and as fast as light. It swayed and dragged in the air, leaving behind a shadow. Wherever it passed, the Demon Kings screamed in agony, and their bodies dried up and turned into ashes.

He led him to the front of the Scarlet Eagle Demon. In the air, Lu Zhenjun gathered his power and lowered his hand to block the terrifying lightning ball. He then grabbed the Eagle Demon into his palm...

"what……"

Ding Ku staggered back, his face as pale as death.

Spiritual memory cannot be faked.

He searched the soul just now and found out that the Red Eagle Demon had indeed seen it with his own eyes last night.

Ding Ku no longer had the courage to read on.

Just by seeing Master Lu's methods, he was already terrified. If he listened to his words again, he would be afraid that his Tao heart was lacking.

At the same time, he also understood why the Red Eagle Demon was so well-behaved. He was really frightened by the death of the Demon Emperor and the other Demon Kings.

The opponent defeated them effortlessly with one against many, which had already been engraved in their minds as they were invincible, so they naturally did not dare to resist.

The cultivators in the hall looked at each other, and finally laughter broke out. It turned out that our human race also has such a powerful True Lord!

At the same time, many monks felt ashamed.

We misunderstood Lu Zhenjun.

He left in the middle of the night without saying goodbye so that he could help us eliminate this mortal enemy of the human race. However, we mistakenly thought that he was irresponsible and went straight home.

Master Lu is truly a role model for our human cultivators. We have been judging him by our own standards.

Amid the laughter of the cultivators, the Infinite Vajra, who had been flying high on the top of the hall and had brought his aura to the peak, quietly floated down again and rode on Protector Lu.

Protector Lu saw with his own eyes how easily the Iron-winged Roc was killed, and he wondered what the result would be if it happened to him.

In an instant, his whole body trembled, his tail drooped, and his body shrank a circle, shrinking from the size of an elephant to a puppy in an instant.

He closed his mouth tightly, lowered his eyebrows, and lay on the chair, but the tapping sound was still heard. It turned out that he was afraid of his teeth chattering.

Who knows?
This old bald donkey had bad intentions in lending me my sword, and he just killed a leader of the human race.

I thought the old bald donkey was the most powerful human being and could protect me.

Now it seems that he is still far from it.

If Lu Zhenjun comes back, I wonder if he will settle accounts with me for my cannibalistic behavior?
Oh, I’m really killed by this bald donkey!

(End of this chapter)