Chapter 186 Heaven is with me! The advantage is mine!
When several people from the Qingyun Sect first discovered Gu Meng, they were not sure of his identity. Although this was a stronghold of the Demon Cult, Gu Meng's appearance was so good that it was difficult to tell that he was a member of the evil cult. However, looking at his methods, some people have already guessed This is the famous Hehuan Laomo.

I didn't expect this style of painting. This old devil is really scary and mouth-watering!
While he was worried, he saw Gu Meng glance at the hiding place of several people and said: "Humph, junior."

After that, he no longer paid much attention. The figure disappeared into the breeze and had already gone into the cave.

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect was trembling with fright when Gu Meng made a sound. After worrying for a while, they found that the old demon seemed to have indeed left. Only then did they finally get out of the pile of bat corpses and the stinking filth.

But they were all in an extremely miserable state. Not only were their bodies covered in dirty, dark blood, but the smell was also extremely fishy.

All of them are members of the Qingyun sect. Except for Zhang Xiaofan, they have always been clean. Especially Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak, who is even more noble by nature. The situation at this moment is really more uncomfortable than cutting her three times. This place is simply useless to her... …No, it’s a black, red and turbid hell.

The four of them walked hurriedly towards the distance. At this moment, they all just wanted to get as far away from here as possible. Unexpectedly, before they walked far, they found that the blood around them had turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and the smell on their bodies changed from fishy smell to fishy sweetness. , and even has some psychedelic aroma.

Lu Xueqi thought of the rumor that her master and sister had heard in Xiaozhu Peak that the old demon could use any item to practice "Qiyunhehuansan". She quickly held her breath, straightened her clothes, and did not dare to hear more.

Zhang Xiaofan and the other three men were doing better, but Lu Xueqi's usually cold face was as frosty as snow at this moment. She was wiping her clothes hard and rubbing them vigorously. It seemed that she would not get these disgusting things out of her body. Go and never give up.

That old devil was so terrifying. When she heard these legends in the past, she always thought of slaying the devil one day and hacking this monster to death. When she saw it today...

Forget it, if one day her Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique reaches a higher level, she would be considered brave if she dared to strike from a distance.

Several other people were also afraid that the traces of bat blood that turned into pink dust were weird, and they wanted to clean it up quickly no matter what. Fortunately, the originally sticky blood had completely changed its nature, and it was almost gone after a few pats. .

This is actually because the world of Zhu Xian is relatively classical and has relatively few spells. Young disciples like them don't even know how to remove dust.

However, in this regard, the Acacia sect's classics have been greatly revised by Gu Meng, and many spells are recorded that are useful in combat life. New fairies do not need to excrete or wash clothes.

"It's done!"

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. I am the Bat Lord!"

Just then, a giant vampire bat covered in blood fell to the ground.

The skin and flesh on its belly were turned out and split, and there were densely packed sharp teeth inside.

The outer skin has turned into a mountain of rotten flesh in some places, and it seems that it will soon turn into a corpse. The wings have completely mutated, becoming fat and big, gray and degenerate, yet pink and tender, like a newborn animal.

In addition to some internal organs, the stomach was also filled with various flowers. The blood was mixed with dust and fertilizer, and it was exposed to the air in such a strange and harmonious way.

The head no longer looks like a bat, but looks like an old man, and the words he speaks are also in human language, just like the legendary monster that failed to transform and only changed into a head, but this image of honor is really terrifying.

"You, what kind of evil beast are you?"

Lu Xueqi stared at this thing in astonishment, as if she had seen something indescribable, and felt like her sanity was about to collapse.

Are you dreaming today?
"I became..."

"It turns out that this is the ultimate demon king's way, this is the way of heaven, praise the god of thousands of black bats, praise the great Taoist Jinmei, praise..."

The giant bat, which was probably the King of Bats among the millions of vampire bats, ignored Lu Xueqi and rolled hard, tumbling over and over.

The crack in the belly was getting bigger and bigger, almost tearing it in half. The internal organs and flowers inside were thrown out and took root as soon as they hit the ground.

What it produces is different. It is already a spiritual grass that can help people practice. The dust turned from flesh and blood is also particularly fragrant. After its death, it may be able to transform a small piece of blessed land.

But no one dares to pick those spiritual herbs, because the birth scene is too abstract for any righteous cultivator...

No, don't talk about the right way. Even the evil monks in this world will say something against heaven when they see it.

Not daring to look further, everyone quickly avoided the Bat King and stepped back.

"What the hell is that."

"I only know that it must be a good thing done by the old devil of Hehuan. If we were accidentally exposed to that pink light at that time..."

Lu Xueqi shuddered as she spoke, imagining what kind of horrible and miserable situation it would be for herself to end up like this.

"It's so scary. Wherever the old devil went, he couldn't have entered the cave, right?"

"I want to go back to the door to report..."

"Master Bat, I'm done! Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The bat king in the distance let out an excited and crazy laugh, and finally exploded.

After its death, the transparent white spirit body had turned into a different kind of ghost and fairy. The body part was still a weird evil spirit, but it incorporated a lot of auras from bats, flowers and plants. The expression on its head changed from pain to extremely peaceful, just like Zhou Chuzhu. Some followers of the Venerable in the Three Harms make people think of words like "brainwashing".

Although the shape of the bat's body and head still haven't changed much, the whole body is full of fairy spirit. It has changed from a demon to a fairy style, and has become a sacred being that represents merit.

"It" knelt down to express its gratitude for the selfless dedication of its fellow tribesmen and the enlightenment of the old fairy Albizia Huan. Then it melted into the land of Kongmulang Mountain in blood and fragrance, and disappeared without a trace - it had attained enlightenment and became a mountain god.

The bats in the "Ancient Ten Thousand Bats Cave" in Kongsang Mountain are the alien species raised by the Blood Refining Hall in those days. They are ferocious and cruel, and are good at sucking blood. They were originally the demon sect's demon pets. After the demon sect's stronghold here was destroyed eight hundred years ago, they still remained. A few bats survived, and over time, they multiplied vigorously, reaching today's huge scale. Every time they preyed, the area within a radius of 500 miles was completely deserted.

From now on, if bats are reborn here, they will be enlightened by spirits. They are spiritual creatures that do not eat flesh and blood and live in symbiosis with the aura of flowers and plants. They can be called elf bats.

After cleaning it up, maybe we can establish a branch of the Acacia sect here... Forget it, it's a bit ugly, so I can't do it.

"What on earth was that scene we just saw! Is this all an illusion?"

Lu Xueqi's mind was almost empty. She no longer wanted to think clearly about what these things were. She always felt that the more she knew, the more headaches she would get.

The four of them were silent, and suddenly there were several roars in the sky. They were young disciples from Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, Faxiang, Fashan, Li Xun, Yanhong...

Among them, Yan Hong accidentally took a breath of fresh air, and an undetectable pink light flashed in his eyes...

……

Gu Meng conveniently kept some high-grade Qiyin Hehuan Powder as a reward for himself after purifying the place. He brewed it for a while and then took it away to add to the fun.

Don't worry about accidental injury, because all the aphrodisiacs Gu Meng refines now are not simple aphrodisiacs, they are exclusive drugs. In addition to seeing himself, others will not have an attack if they eat them. This is a master of refining medicine, no, The power of the God of Strange Yin and Huan San!

Without paying much attention to the juniors, Gu Meng went deep into it, purifying the place into a pink pure land. When he reached the depths, all the black bats had disappeared.

On the rock at the top of the cave, there is a thin red line across the top of the cave, which looks like veins growing in the rock.

With this thin red line as the boundary, all the dead flower-fat bats gathered outside and none of them crossed the red line.

This is also the method of the Blood Refining Hall. After all, these bats are raised by humans, and the people in the Blood Refining Hall have secret methods to control them. Gu Meng suspected that he could find bat control techniques by looking through the classics of the Hehuan Sect...

In fact, there are many backups of the secret method of the Blood Refining Hall in the Hehuan Sect. After all, the ancestors of the two parties have a close relationship, but not many people know this secret now.

Continuing forward, the back fell into endless darkness.

Although this ancient and deep cave has always been very spacious, it is so winding and twisting that it is almost impossible to tell the direction except that it probably tilts towards the ground.

When Gu Meng came here a hundred years ago, he really put in some effort and memorized the map when he went out, but he doesn't use it now. He can't go wrong by following his intuition.

Walking against the wind, after a few breaths, Gu Meng went deep into the ground. In front of the cave, two forked roads suddenly opened, which were deep and dark.

In the middle of the road, which is also the center of the two forked roads, stands a huge stone tablet with four large blood-red characters carved on it:
God is with me! This was the second time Gu Meng met him. The last time he saw him, he felt that the black-hearted old man's legacy was very powerful. Now that he sees him again today, he feels nothing more than that.

Over the years, the Blood Refining Hall has become more and more degenerate. In the past, it used to be a place where righteous masters came to stir up troubles from time to time. Today, it has become a training place for righteous juniors.

This monument has also been chopped open by a righteous master with a sword. The version I saw today is the recently restored version.

There is a slight crack in the stele, diagonally upward, dividing the entire stele into two halves. The texture of the stone in the crack is dark red. It was repaired by the blood alchemy of the Blood Refining Hall. Unfortunately, the technique was still too rough in Gu Meng's eyes, and the blood was It is also godless, and most of this monument has been destroyed.

Gu Meng snorted coldly when he thought of the origin of the two factions.

Although the black-hearted old man has done many evil things and brought it upon himself, if he were still alive now (just for example, Master Qingye, the normal monk with the highest level of cultivation in Zhu Xianming's face, died at the age of 750, there is no hidden setting or life-extending adventure for the black-hearted old man) (should not live to be eight hundred years old), Gu Meng might as well kill him, but he is not something that the younger generations like Zhengdao can bully.

The old devil Hehuan was a bit particular about strange things. After thinking about it, he turned the giant monument over and used his bare hands to write the same four big blood-red characters:

My heart is in heaven!

Leaving this lie behind, Gu Meng laughed loudly and continued to move forward.

This stone tablet has since become a sacred object of the Demonic Cult, and no one can cut it. The subsequent righteous masters who wanted to destroy the monument were rejected by God. This is not mentioned later.

Following his intuition, he continued to move towards the Dead Soul Abyss. Suddenly, countless rays of light whizzed past in the darkness, and rushed towards Gu Meng as if laughing triumphantly.

Gu Meng seemed unaware and continued to move forward.

These are the demons and ghosts from the Blood Refining Hall. If they get too close, they will directly turn into alien monsters, howling miserably to give birth to flowers, plants and trees.

How could a member of the demon sect love and protect his descendants like the righteous ones? Gu Meng was ruthless in his actions, and instead became even more vicious. How could he be called an old demon if he didn't act more ruthlessly?

"not good!"

"This weird method is the old devil of Hehuan!!!"

"Senior Jin Meizi, spare your life, spare your life!"

"Old immortal, old immortal!"

"Old demon, what the hell news did you receive? You also said that someone from the right way is coming, and you want us to ambush you. How can you hurt me!"

"There is nothing in this world that I cannot let go of...I have seen where the Tao is. If I hear the Tao in the morning, I will die in the evening. I have realized it."

"Child, my child...why won't my child move!"

"You have a fucking piece of wood. Wouldn't it be scarier if it could move?"

"Fortunately, I am surviving. Thank you to the old immortal for not killing me."

These people were simply sick, and Gu Meng was not used to it. Even if those who had already begun to give birth begged for mercy, Gu Meng didn't bother to save them, and he didn't care how many died and continued to move forward.

No one dared to stop him now, just watching him continue to go deeper.

……

Deathly Abyss.

According to the legend of the Zhuxian world, this world was originally dark. In the next 48,000 years, the giant god Pangu opened the world and transformed mountains and rivers; after another 48,000 years, Nuwa created humans.

But after the sky opened, the first light between heaven and earth was born in the darkest place.

This is it.

In the endless and boundless darkness, a little light quietly lit up. It was a kind of faint, white light. It floated in the darkness, entangled with Gu Meng, like the most gentle woman, holding her beloved. Lover, lingering with Gu Meng.

It was like a burst of light smoke, with a bit of emptiness. In mid-air, next to Gu Meng, a beautiful and forlorn face gradually formed, kissing the old devil's lips!

Between those lips, there was a faint fragrance, a trace of confusion, and some, but only coldness remained!

Cold to the heart!
Gu Meng kissed her and transformed her, and she had transformed into the goddess in the abyss.

The beauty's face transformed into a puff of smoke-like white light looked at Gu Meng like a lover, with blood gradually appearing on her face, as if she had remembered something, and seemed to have forgotten something.

"You are the first flower I have transformed here, so please call me, Po Meng."

I’ve decided, this place is really nice, let’s treat it as a branch of the Acacia sect from now on.

As for the bats above, although the spirit bats are a bit ugly anyway, they are not dirty and can be tolerated. If that doesn't work, just transform again and give birth to the next generation. It is not difficult for Gu Meng to turn them all into rabbit monsters. .

Zhuxian Gu Meng had a prostitute for the mysterious Gu Meng and then came back. He has reached a higher level, almost like a god.

For him, it is easier to change the spirit body and change the race. After adding some points in the Book of Heaven and Hundred Flowers, Gu Meng seems to have come into contact with something like authority or law. What he can do in this world is beyond imagination.

……

According to ancient legend, only the soul remains immortal during old age and death. At the end of one life, the soul will leave the body and go to the next life. The reincarnation will never end.

However, there are resentful spirits in the world. They are caused by the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, and are caused by fear, evil, and fear. They are attached to the world, look back on their past lives, and do not want to be reborn. They are called "yin spirits."

In the abyss of death, there are all Yin spirits.

In the surrounding darkness, countless ghosts appeared, one on the left, one on the right, one in front, one in the back, all with that faint white light.

There are actually countless Yin spirits, as if awakened from a long sleep, gathering here.

The bursts of smoke-like white light drifted uncertainly, transforming into countless faces, either male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, and of course, all of them were cold.

Countless Yin spirits were dancing and wandering outside the pink circle of light around Gu Meng.

Among them, the pretty ones were singled out by Gu Mengqing, who had a little Yang Qi, and the Yin and Yang merged together, turning them into ghosts, immortals, and Yin gods.

Gu Meng does not want to kiss anyone who is not good-looking.

So I took out the whip lock that I love to use when playing with Ace, and made some yin and yang whips, and drew out the yang energy and spread it out.

The descriptions of those ghosts have become more terrifying and abstract, but they have all been freed.

The last time Gu Meng came, he avoided these evil spirits, but now he thought about doing one good deed every day, so he practiced the soul-honoring flag on the spot.

The abyss of death naturally attracts Yin spirits, which can be transformed by the flag in the future. The flag will remain here without moving.

As for whether someone will take it away or destroy it... Haha, these ghosts are all followers of Gu Meng after being enlightened. Those who have the courage can try the power of these billions of soul flags, a hell-level copy.

The water of the Dead Soul Abyss is also extraordinary, like the deep sea under the ground. It is always cold, no, it is cold, but when Gu Meng looks at it with yin and yang eyes, he can feel the deep gentleness. The Zhuxian world is more classical, and there is also a wilderness and simplicity here. The breath of life is truly a gift from the Creator.

I couldn't help but take a sip...smacking my lips, just like that.

(End of this chapter)

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