"Tiantian Demon?"

The demon monk's eyes were slightly condensed, with a bright Buddha's light and a vast demonic intent, but there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Donor, wait a minute!!"

"Huh? Didn't the master say that there is no difference between life and death?"

Ling Xiao's figure suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and a smile clearly flashed in his eyes.

"The poor monk has a wish."

The demon monk got up, and there seemed to be a flash of pain in his eyes.

"Hehe, what's your wish? Could it be the obsession of the master to become a demon?"

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, he had already seen that this demon monk had a stubbornness in his heart.

This attachment is immortal, and it is difficult for him to enter samsara.

"How about becoming a devil, how about becoming a Buddha? The person in my heart is dead, I should have gone with her, but I can't let go of the hatred in my heart!"

The demon monk's whole body began to be filled with awe, and that golden eye gradually turned bloody.

Around him, boundless demonic energy swept out, and even the white bone rosary on his chest flashed with demonic blood.

Heart is dead?

No wonder.

To become a devil from a Buddha must be a great pain and great realization.

It's just that Ling Xiao didn't expect that the dignified monks would turn demons out of love.

"I don't know where the hatred in the master's heart is?"

"It's not in this world anyway."

The demon monk sighed and took a deep look at Miyong and Die Ying.

He was originally a human body, with the supreme Buddha nature, and he should have become a Buddhist leader.

Unexpectedly, under that lantern, a misfortune was formed by mistake.

She is a hibiscus practicing in the mountains.

Once the Tao is transformed into a form, without karma and karma, but without escaping a demonic name.

The demon fell in love with the monk, and the monk wanted to save her demon body, but on the day when Mujin became enlightened, she was noticed by the Buddhists, beheaded her Taoism, cut off her spiritual roots, and did not enter reincarnation or practice karma.

On that day, there was a devilish energy in Buddhism, and the blood was like the sea.

A generation of holy monks, for the love of the devil, self-proclaimed no sin.

Can

Under this temple, she is no longer there.

"If you are willing to follow, I will help you step out of this tower and this realm, but you will end up with grudges."

Ling Xiao's face was always calm, and the demon monk finally bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Fate of hatred, the poor monk crosses himself, if the donor can take the poor monk out of this world, the poor monk can fulfill the three wishes of the donor."

"Three wishes? Hehe, let me lift the seal for you first. You can practice here on weekdays."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. The seal in his hands changed. He saw the white bone rosary on the demon monk's chest suddenly blooming with golden light.

"Thank you."

The demon monk just bent towards Ling Xiao with an indifferent expression, as if everything in this world was illusory in his eyes.

I can't understand, and I can't let go.

"You two, let's practice too."

Ling Xiao turned to look at Mi Yong and Die Ying, and the figures disappeared in a flash.

This demon monk is a bit interesting.

I just don't know if the person he hates is still alive, and in what state.

As for the three wishes

If I can save you, I can kill you.

If you have attachments, you are flawed.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

It's just that this half month has been the most chaotic period in the Eastern Frontier of the Holy State in the past century.

Countless ancient sects were involved in the strife for no reason. Every day, cultivators died on the land of the Eastern Border.

Clouds shrouded the sky, and the earth, which had been at ease for hundreds of years, finally ushered in a mountain rain.

Somewhere, in an unknown space. A graceful figure stood in the air, dressed in a red and black imperial robe following the wind.

At his feet, there are countless soldiers wearing golden armor, there are hundreds of thousands of them.

At the end of the line of sight, a city wall of 10,000 zhang rises from the ground, piercing the sky.

"Emperor, Yunxiao City, here we are."

Beside him, a tall, tall middle-aged man in black armor stood respectfully, his eyes were as bright as the scorching sun, and his breath was indescribably terrifying.

"kill."

The red-robed empress nodded slightly, her face covered with a golden face, and her clear eyes exposed under the mask were like a clear spring, touching the soul.

"Yes!!"

The black armored general gave a respectful salute and turned to leave.

At this moment, the empress suddenly trembled, almost unsteady.

"vomit."

"Emperor!!!"

The originally turbulent Jagged Army suddenly stopped and looked at the Emperor Shadow in the air with a panicked expression, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You lead them to continue to attack the city. Within three days, I want to see the head of the Yunxiao God."

The red-robed empress took a deep breath, and the shadow instantly disappeared.

It was not until her figure appeared in a magnificent ancient temple in the mountains that a faint surprise flashed in those bright eyes like frost.

what happened?

In her realm, how could she suddenly feel dizzy and palpitated?

She had never experienced this feeling at all.

Did someone get poisoned?

But what poison in this world can hurt her in the slightest?

There is still a hundred years, that is, the Thousand Sects Conquest, and if they lose again this time, the Eternal Immortal Dynasty will completely step into the end.

Maybe recently, I was a little tired, and I slept a lot.

"Hey, I hope you can cut off the love calamity in this life and help me step into that realm."

The Temple of Ten Thousand Dao, above the square.

Countless disciples looked solemn, looking at the three figures standing in front of the main hall, with awe in their eyes.

In three days, it will be the biggest event in the Eastern Border, Wanzong will be fighting.

At that time, the monsters in the Eastern Border will gather, and everyone will have their own guesses about who will reach the top in the end.

But if you ask the disciples of the Myriad Dao Demon Sect, there is only one answer, Ling Xiao!

Invincible and immortal, the Tao is close to the body.

This young master of the Demon Sect has already crushed a generation.

Except for Ling Xiao, the goddess of the palace Nian Qingyun, the son of Yuanyue Xia Chen, the young master of the ancient puppet sect Qiu Yi, Zhou Yang, the descendant of the ancient Zhou family, the goddess Hua Yun of the False God religion, and several other monstrous evildoers. , is also said to be a supreme fairy, combat power heaven-defying.

Tianjiao gathered, and a grand event kicked off.

Of course, in this world, 70% of the ancient people of the Holy Land are the arrogance of heaven.

There are also three-tiered people with good luck in their bodies. Although they are from small clans and clans, their means should not be underestimated.

Every Wanzong Huiwu, there will always be a few dark horses.

For example, Lin Xi, if it wasn't for Ling Xiao's engagement day, how many people in the entire Eastern Border would know that there is such a young man who can play with fire in this world?

"This time, the three of you will represent my Demon Sect, and I hope you will not insult my Demon Sect's prestige."

The Demon Lord Wandao glanced at Ling Xiao and the three of them indifferently, but there was no emotion in the demon eyes.

He believed that with Ling Xiao's celestial appearance, there was no one in the younger generation who could be his opponent.

He only hoped that this little ancestor could kill two less sect masters and descendants of the ancient clan when he went this time, so he would be satisfied.

"Yes! Sect Master! In this martial arts meeting, I will be the Demon Sect of Ten Thousand Paths, and I will establish a century-old prestige!"

Ling Xiao smiled brightly, and bursts of cheers erupted from the entire Wandao Sacred Mountain.

"Young Master is invincible!!"

"Young Master Tianwei!!"

Kowloon pulls the carriage, swept away from the sky.

At the same time, in this land of Eastern Border, countless figures with tyrannical breath walked out of Yunshan Mountain, Dachuan, Saint Clan, and walked towards the Enlightenment Mountain in the center of Eastern Border.

There, in the entire Eastern Border, the oldest sect, Taixuan Daozong is located.

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