A few demon cultivators are rampant.

They smelled of blood.

His eyes were bloodshot and his mouth was full of fangs.

If the Twelve Demon Sects were ranked by the Theory of Evil, the Blood Demon Sect would definitely be able to rank at the top.

Because all their supernatural powers need blood as nourishment, and for this reason, they also use humans as animals, regularly draw blood, swallow bones and eat meat, which is outrageous.

"A few adults, there really aren't many residents in our Black Earth Village, and if they are sacrificed by blood, they will all be extinct. "A demon in the realm of the Dharma realm, kneeling on the ground, pleading bitterly.

Several demon cultivators all wore blood jade rings on their hands, and smiled coldly: "You lowly gophers, what do you mean by lingering, don't get out and die, or I will push you to the peak and crush you to death." ”

The Dharma Demon was even more frightened, and wept bitterly and said, "My lord, please let us go. There are also a few young people in the village, all of whom are dedicated to the adults, just ask you to raise your noble hand. ”

Say it!

Among the peaks.

Took the initiative to walk out of a few young girls.

Although his appearance is average, his skin is snow-white, like milk.

They were terrified, trembling, but not flinching, as if they had become accustomed to this way, humiliation in exchange for survival.

"Tsk!" Several demon cultivators bared their fangs and licked their lips: "The thin skin and tender meat are not bad, after playing with them, swallowing them directly into the stomach is definitely a taste." However, as for you, you still have to die. ”

Bang!

The demonic energy exploded, and the blood burst out.

They sacrifice blood-colored magic hooks, like poisonous snakes, to devour thousands of demons.

"It's over!" the Dharma Demon Man collapsed to the ground, his face desperate, and the young girls cried dizzily.

Bite!

There was a crunch.

Jian Gang struck, shaking open the blood hook.

Everyone was startled, and when they looked sideways, they saw Qin Li stepping into the air.

"I hate blood cultivation the most in my life!" Qin Li's face was very bad, whether it was Changchun Zhenren's extermination of humanity or the slaughter of sentient beings by ten thousand people, it was his eternal pain, so he hated the Dao system of blood-sucking cultivation the most.

"I thought it was a thief from somewhere, but it turned out to be a righteous lackey!"

Several magic cultivators exhibit the wheel of open-air people.

Suddenly, hundreds of miles of demonic qi stirred, turning into a man-eating demon, howling incessantly.

Qin Li didn't bother to answer, and with a flick of his fingers, a burst of innate qi shot out, piercing through the brains of this group of demon cultivators in the blink of an eye, dragging their divine souls into hell and turning into yin soldiers.

Dugu Old Demon immediately made a move, and as soon as the black robe was rolled, he scraped their storage bags, as well as a few blood jade rings, which were the vessels they used to store blood, revealing a strong smell of blood.

"Thank you, two benefactors!"

For the rest of his life, the Dharma Demon Kowtowed again and again.

Although the righteous path disdains them to the extreme, it is better than the demonic path.

"The grace of saving lives is unforgettable. Please also invite the benefactor into the house to talk, and we will definitely entertain you with good wine and food. ”

Qin Li nodded and did not refuse.

These demons are locals, and they should know the surrounding area, at least they can ask for directions and determine the exact location of the Mass Grave Ridge.

This Dharma Demon is the head of the Black Soil Village, who has learned the Demon Dao Exercises, but does not pursue killing, and is docile and peaceful, so it is not easy to have this realm.

He took Qin Li and the others into the mountains.

As soon as you step in, you can obviously smell a stuffy smell, after all, more than a thousand people live in the belly of the mountain, and the ventilation is not smooth, so there is no smell to solve the problem.

"Benefactor, this is our best food. ”

The head of the black soil village offered a pot of spirit fruit.

The size of a dragon's eye, shaped like black jade, glowing with spiritual light, is very delicious.

"Thank you. "Qin Li has never seen this kind of fruit, it should be the product of the demonic qi mutation, swallowing one, the lips and teeth are sweet, and there is also a trace of demonic qi, but it is not corrosive, but it moistens the flesh and blood.

"Benefactor, don't you enjoy some?" The head of the Black Earth Village was extremely humble, and looked at the Dugu Old Devil with his eyes, for fear that he would not be in his taste.

"No, I already have food. ”

Dugu Old Demon crushed a few blood jade rings, gushing thick plasma.

The blood god lotus seed is powerful, refining these mixed blood, absorbing blood essence, and making several mysterious trajectories on the lotus seed.

"It's time for me to refine the shell, presumably when the gods and demons sacrifice, the blood is monstrous, those are all nutrients, and they will definitely make the blood god lotus seeds sprout, I don't know what kind of weather it will be, after all, it is one of the ten lotuses of the heavens. ”

Qin Li nodded, understanding that the Mass Grave Ridge had to go, so he inquired about the situation.

The head of the black soil village has a detailed answer.

At this time.

There was the sound of chanting in my ears.

Qin Li was a little surprised, because this was a Buddhist scripture.

Passing through a portal, you can see hundreds of demons worshipping and chanting.

They enshrine a black and gold Buddha statue, the treasure is solemn, sitting on a white bone lotus, holding a wisdom sword, holding a mercy seal, giving birth to three eyes, revealing a face that seems to cry but not crying, like smiling but not smiling, harmonious and weird, solemn and close.

"Which Buddha are you worshipping?" Qin Li asked.

"Save the suffering, save the wisdom Buddha of the demon country!" "The head of the black soil village looked in reverence.

Qin Li raised his eyebrows, this is the Demon Buddha!

"I see that you worship so piously and purely, but you don't seem to be blessed!"

The head of the Black Soil Village sighed: "A long time ago, the Wisdom Buddha suppressed the Twelve Demon Sects, treated the demons well, and advocated cooperation and harmony, our life was okay, but now that the Wisdom Buddha is old, the Demon Sect has begun to make trouble again." ”

"Ahh

Qin Li was very surprised.

The Demon Buddha has such compassion!

In any book, the Demon Buddha is the embodiment of disaster, the root of evil, the initiator of the little demon chaos, powerful and crazy, evil and depraved, never the slightest positive evaluation, and has nothing to do with compassion at all.

Dugu Old Demon was very interested: "No matter which world, the two initiates are a big taboo, and the more they get to the back, the greater the conflict, and how many amazing and brilliant people have ended up exploding and dying." This Demon Buddha can have such an achievement, even if he looks at the heavens and all the worlds, he is also a famous figure. ”

"Who called him the number one powerhouse in Qianyuan!" Qin Li recalled the information of the Demon Buddha: "Although the righteous path regards the Taixuan Old Holy Lord as the number one strongest, this is just a hard mouth, and everyone knows the strength of the Demon Buddha. ”

100,000 years ago.

The dark turmoil has long ended.

The devastated Qianyuan world ushered in a recovery.

It is also today, with a large number of talents, and all kinds of exotic treasures are frequently born.

It was called the Silver Age, and the Demon Buddha, Daoxiong, Demon Xiong, and Jianxiong were all of the same generation, occupying the top four of the Tianjiao list.

Among them, the most brilliant person is none other than the Demon Buddha, born with the Buddha nature of Huigen, with an innocent holy body, and is the future successor of the Great Lei Yin Temple, when he reached the realm of Nirvana, he was burdened with seven visions.

It's even more incredible when you are promoted to the prime minister!

The moment the eye of heaven opened, the divine thought penetrated through time and space, and was received by the great world of the Buddha hundreds of millions of miles away, stepping into the glazed pure land and listening to the Bodhisattva's teachings, which was comparable to the existence of a saint.

After sleeping for seven days and seven nights, the Demon Buddha woke up and made a great wish to "purify all sentient beings".

It was a good time, the glory of Qianyuan was all in one person, and even the three heroes were dim.

Until he went to Mozhou, his temperament changed greatly after returning, and he debated the scriptures with his master behind closed doors for three days and three nights.

Then.

The Demon Buddha broke out of the door and fell into a demon.

But his master was angry to death, vomited blood and died, and died.

Later, there was the familiar content, the Demon Buddha subdued the Twelve Demon Sects, causing the heavens and the earth to be shaken.

The three heroes rose up, resolutely shouldered the task of saving the world, and finally defeated the Demon Buddha in exchange for 100,000 years of peace in the decisive battle.

"Why has the Demon Buddha's temperament changed so much?" asked the old demon Dugu, the key.

"No one in the world knows, except for the Demon Buddha himself. Qin Li shook his head and said, "If the Demon Buddha hadn't betrayed, history would have been a different situation. ”

The head of the Black Earth Village, who had been silent, muttered: "It's better to betray, otherwise we, the demons, would have died a long time ago." ”

Qin Li didn't pay attention to it.

Then

An emaciated demon ran over.

"Village chief, there is a big demon knocking on the door, saying that he wants to ask for directions. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door: "Everyone, I have no malicious intent, I just want to ask how to go to the Mass Grave Ridge." ”

"This voice is ......" Qin Li was stunned for a moment, hurriedly went out, and saw a lean young man standing outside, wearing a tiger skin coat and carrying a red gold stick.

"Zhenyue, it's you!"

"Who are you?"

Zhenyue was stunned, his face full of doubts.

He knew Dugu Invincible, but he didn't know Qin Li's true face, so he was confused.

"Dugu Invincible is my fake name, Qin Li is my real name, and now I am my original appearance. Qin Li said with a smile.

"Brother Dugu is you!"

Zhenyue suddenly realized and said:

"I see, Qin Li? Haha! I still think your pseudonym is more suitable for you. ”