"Let me recommend?"

Monk Zhenhui was stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively:

"The layman means..."

"In these eight devil lairs, there should be a lot of earth turbidity accumulated, right?"

Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows and said:

"I want the one with the most towns."

The thicker the turbidity of the earth in the devil's lair, the greater the possibility of the birth of a golden core level Yin demon.

Under normal circumstances, several Golden Core monks would need to work together to encircle and suppress a Gold Core level Yin Demon, and each Gold Core monk would be awarded tens of thousands of meritorious deeds according to his contribution.

But if he could kill them independently, he would be able to enjoy hundreds of thousands of good deeds alone. Zhang Yao naturally wanted to seek such an opportunity.

"I see."

Monk Zhenhui pondered for a moment before opening his mouth and saying:

"Going 80,000 miles to the northeast, the devil's lair under Changle Mountain has the most accumulated devil energy among the remaining eight devil's lairs."

"Okay, let's go to Changle Mountain."

Zhang Yao stood up, swung his sleeves and gestured:

"It's not too late, let's set off now, and ask Master Zhenhui to lead me the way."

"no problem."

Monk Zhenhui readily agreed.

soon:

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two streaks of light flew above the sky, galloping towards the northeast direction at high speed.

Monk Zhenhui had just refined the golden core, and his escape speed was not fast among the golden core monks. In order to take care of his speed, Zhang Yao also lowered his own escape speed.

The two of them fled all the way for a day and a night, crossed the border of 80,000 miles, and came to the northern boundary of the Mani Kingdom's 'Durin City'.

In Mani's country, there is no unified dynasty, but a city guarding system is adopted. Each city has a fixed range of rule and is divided into many levels, ranging from hundreds of miles to thousands of miles.

Dulin City is a majestic city in the north, and it is also the largest city within ten thousand miles nearby. There are more than 300 Buddhist temples in the city, and 28 of them support Buddhist monks.

"Boom..."

The light of Zhang Yao and Monk Zhenhui pierced through the sea of ​​clouds and hovered high above the sky, overlooking a majestic mountain below.

Changle Mountain is a majestic mountain that suddenly protrudes from the vast dense forest. It is more than 1,200 feet high, with beautiful scenery and lush forests.

And at the top of this mountain, there is a quaint palace covering an area of ​​several acres, lingering with a powerful formation aura.

"Well……"

Zhang Yao poked out his divine thoughts, shot around, and felt a slight movement in his heart:

"The formation here is indeed very powerful, and I can hardly feel the overflow of the turbidity of the earth..."

Theoretically, the formations of the twenty-four magic lairs should all exist independently because they are very far apart.

However, due to the existence of the good deeds system and the monitoring system throughout the Mani Kingdom, Zhang Yao did not dare to easily conclude whether there is a hidden internal connection between these formations that block and suppress the magic caves.

But even if there is no connection, this formation alone is definitely at the fourth-order level, and I am not afraid of any crooked thoughts from outside Jindan monks.

"Lady Qingxu, let's go."

Monk Zhenhui greeted him, and took the lead to ride the Dunguang down to the top of Changle Mountain, followed by Zhang Yao.

After a while:

"Amitabha!"

An old monk with white beard and hair came out of the palace on the top of Changle Mountain and greeted the two in front of the palace gate.

"Nephew Zhenhui."

The old monk looked kindly at Zhang Yao and asked:

"Is this the new layman?"

"Greetings to Uncle Tong Guang."

After the Zhenhui monk saluted respectfully, he pointed to Zhang Yao who was beside him and said:

"Master's guess is right, this is a Qingxu Layman who came from Dali."

"Martial nephew brought him here this time precisely to take over your position, Senior Uncle Tongguang, to sit in Changle Mountain and suppress the devil's lair here."

"It turned out to be Layman Qingxu, who has really admired his name for a long time!"

The old monk Tongguang seemed to have heard of Zhang Yao's name, and immediately said with a gentle smile:

"With Layman Qingxu sitting in town, I think I should be able to sit back and relax after coming to Changle Mountain."

He said, stretched out his hand sideways and said:

"Layman, please."

"Master please."

After Zhang Yao saluted humbly, he followed the old monk Tongguang and entered the interior of the 'Changle Palace'. He visited and listened to the explanation of the old monk Tongguang.

The interior arrangement of Changle Palace is also full of Buddhist style, the structure is very simple, only divided into two parts, the front and the back.

The front hall area is mainly used to receive outsiders and block the leakage of earth turbidity. The real essence is in the back hall area.

The structure of the apse area is also divided into two parts:

The first is the 'Suppressing Demon Well' in the depths of Changle Palace. It leads directly to the Demon Cave, and some earth turbidity often vents out. If there is a Jindan yin demon in the world, it will only be born in the Demon Suppressing Well.

The second is the 'Fengmo Palace' next to the Demon-Suppressing Well, which is the place where the Golden Core cultivators sit here to cultivate, and at the same time is the hub of the magic cave formation.

"The so-called overflow when the water is full, to suppress the turbidity of the earth, we must also open the gates properly, so as not to accumulate floods, wash away the dam, and cause irreparable mistakes."

"Therefore, at the beginning of the design of this Demon-Suppressing Well, a hole was intentionally opened to vent part of the turbidity."

"The turbidity of the earth is extremely easy to combine with demonic thoughts and lure monks into demons, and it is very difficult to eliminate. It is necessary to obtain the magic power of the golden core to cooperate with the formation here, so as to continuously wipe out the turbidity of the earth."

The old monk Tongguang pointed to the metal-cast, dark wellhead, and said:

"However, the turbidity of the earth comes from between the heaven and the earth, and it is impossible to cut it off. No matter how you guide it to leak out, you can't catch up with the speed of accumulation."

"Therefore, every tens or hundreds of years, it is inevitable that a golden core-level Yin Demon will be born in each devil lair. This kind of Yin Demon is very terrifying. Once it appears, it must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise once it escapes, it will cause endless disasters!"

When he said this, he paused for a moment before looking at Zhang Yao:

"Lady Qingxu, you chose to sit in this Changle Mountain Devil's Cave, you must have done it on purpose, right?"

In the magic lair of Changle Mountain, the turbidity of the earth has accumulated for nearly a hundred years, and it is very likely that a gold-level Yin demon will be born in the near future.

This point, the old monk Tongguang is very clear, he does not believe that it is a coincidence that the famous ancestor Qingxu chose this magic cave.

"good."

Zhang Yao nodded slightly, and said bluntly:

"Master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and I came here on my own initiative."

"Um……"

The old monk Tongguang nodded slightly, and said:

"Lady Qingxu, it's not difficult to guess what's on your mind, but you're a highly skilled person who is bold and uncommon compared to a Golden Core cultivator, so the old monk will not dissuade you much."

"However, I still want to warn laymen that the most terrifying thing about yin demons is not their ability to kill, but their ability to pollute the mind and synthesize demonic thoughts. I also hope that laymen must be careful when they enter the well to refine demons in the future."

"Although good deeds are good, they are still insignificant foreign objects compared to one's own Golden Core Dao."

"Thank you for reminding me, Master, I will definitely act with caution."

Zhang Yao bowed politely, and then asked some information about Jindan level Yinmo.

After the inquiry was almost finished, the handover procedure this time was almost completed. The old monk Tongguang transferred the authority of the formation center to Zhang Yao, and the handover was successfully completed.

"From now on, this Changle Mountain will be handed over to Layman Qingxu."

The old monk Tongguang smiled slightly and said:

"Nephew Zhenhui and I are going to rush back to Mani Temple."

"There are many wonderful scenes in the temple, and Dharma meetings will be held regularly. If the lay people have time to go there in the future, they might as well come to the temple to talk to the poor monk."

"And me."

Monk Zhenhui hurriedly spoke aside, and added:

"Layman, you have come to Mani Temple when you have time, remember to come to me, we can exchange more experience in practice."

"sure."

Zhang Yao nodded politely and sent the two of them out of Changle Palace.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two streaks of golden light tore through the sky, galloped away, and disappeared into the sky in two or three strokes.

After Zhang Yao saw the light go away, he looked away, turned around and came to the Temple of Sealing Demons with a flick of his sleeves, and sat down on the specially made golden futon.

"Om..."

As soon as he sat down, there was an unfathomable force blessing him.

Under the blessing of this power, Zhang Yao suddenly felt his body lighten up, his spiritual thoughts and magic power seemed to break free from an invisible cage, and he became extremely light and agile, as if he had wings.

"Is this the turbidity of the earth?"

In this special state, Zhang Yao keenly felt that the Demon Sealing Hall he was in and the Demon Suppressing Well behind him really existed as one.

The earth's turbid air kept leaking out from the Demon-Suppressing Well, and was sealed into the Demon-Sealing Palace through the passage separated by the formation, and the sealed door or keyhole was the golden futon I was sitting on.

"I see!"

After observing the state of the turbidity of the earth, Zhang Yao suddenly became enlightened.

The air of heaven and earth, the pure ones are immortals, and the turbid ones are demons.

The clear qi of the world is aura, which is the foundation of immortality; while the turbid qi is the opposite of clear qi, which has the ability to combine demonic thoughts and lure monks into demons. It is the "demonic qi" that is completely opposite to aura.

The direct collision of aura and magic energy will often lead to mutual annihilation.

And the mana of a monk is undoubtedly the further purified aura, especially the mana of the golden core level. After many qualitative changes, the degree of purity is far higher than that of the ordinary turbid air.

"The so-called suppressing the devil's lair and refining the devil's energy is actually to use the golden core-level mana to kill the turbidity of the earth with the help of the power of the formation."

"Because the mana of the Golden Core is extremely pure, a ray of mana can remove a hundred times the turbidity, so that the loss of mana is not as fast as the recovery speed of the Golden Core cultivator."

"As for the Foundation Establishment monks under the Golden Core, even if there are a hundred of them, the total amount of mana is far greater than that of the Golden Core monks, and they cannot replace the role of the Golden Core monks..."

After Zhang Yao penetrated the mystery of this magic palace, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, this structure is really ingenious.

"Well...the demonic energy has gathered a lot, it's best not to delay any longer."

In the process of Zhang Yao's observation of the formation and the turbid air, the turbid air of the earth is also continuously gathering.

Only then did he realize that the special space of the Demon Sealing Hall was limited and could not hold too much demonic energy, if it was not wiped out as soon as possible, disasters might happen.

Just the old monk Tongguang led him around and left his post. In addition to his observation time, it took less than an hour, and a lot of demonic energy had already accumulated in the Temple of Sealing Demons.

If it takes a little longer to leave, and no one refines the magic energy for a few hours at most, then there will be troubles.

"There is really no room for error at all, and the design is too hasty..."

Zhang Yao shook his head secretly, immediately mobilized his mana, and under the blessing of the power of the formation, he penetrated into that special space through the futon under his seat.

"boom!"

In an instant, the pure magic power and the turbid air of the earth collided with each other, and an extremely violent conflict broke out directly.

Zhang Yao only felt that the ray of mana was consumed rapidly, and it was exhausted in two or three strokes, and the turbid air around him was also dissolved, leaving a large-scale blank area.

"Um?"

His expression suddenly changed, showing a hint of joy:

"I see!"

"It turns out that refining demon energy has such benefits..."

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