Text Chapter 356 Stirring the Wind and Rain, Blood Demon Mountain
After Zhang Qing and the others stayed in Dayan Mountain for seven days, the person who escorted the Blood Demon Immortal Stone arrived. These people are all members of the three mysterious families, the chief manager is a disciple of Cheng Guiyuan, and the deputy chief is an elder of their family.
After knocking the elder unconscious, Zhang Qing turned into his appearance, while Time and Space Xuan and Little Green Wolf turned into two small guys. This time, more than 100 million Blood Demon Immortal Stones were transported, and millions of boxes were packed. Originally, if there was storage space, transporting these immortal stones would not be a matter at all, and only one person could complete it.
However, the characteristic of this Blood Demon Immortal Stone is that it cannot be packed into the storage space, and it must be packed in a box made of Demon Nan Wood in order to preserve its spirituality. As a result, there are several thousand people in this escort procession.
Their immortal boat was hung with the symbol flag of the mysterious family, and no one dared to come to rob it, so the journey was smooth. Half a month later, they arrived at the Blood Demon Mountain.
In fact, the Blood Demon Mountain was not the highest mountain in the entire Central Demon Realm, nor was it the largest mountain, it was just a medium mountain range. However, the atmosphere here is heavier, and even the air is black and red. The name of the Blood Demon Mountain has something to do with the fact that the Blood Demon hates to live here, originally, this place is also a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, black and clear air, and his Blood Demon Skills have assimilated these hundreds of thousands of miles of mountain ranges.
When they arrived at the Blood Demon Mountain, the Blood Demon Hate was in retreat. They were received only by a deacon of the outer gate. Move things to the Uchiyama, stop for half a day and leave, and don't stop without permission. Therefore, this time is of the essence.
Of course, this is difficult for Zhang Qing. When he instructed the children of the family to carry the Blood Demon Immortal Stone into the warehouse, he knocked out a Blood Demon Mountain disciple guarding the warehouse inside, turned into that disciple, and released the previous elder.
Because, Zhang Qing put the elder into the golden page, and the immortal prohibition of this Blood Demon Mountain could not be monitored. His immortal talisman technique, the level is getting higher and higher, and there is no problem with breath simulation.
At Zhang Qing's insistence, Time and Space Xuan and Little Green Wolf both came out of the Blood Demon Mountain. This is because Zhang Qing doesn't want them to take risks, although they are all true immortals, they are much weaker than the blood demon hatred of the old true immortals.
After Shi Shi Xuan and the little green wolf walked out of the mountain gate, in the space tens of thousands of miles underground in the Blood Demon Mountain, a blood-clothed monk opened his eyes suddenly. He listened intently to something, and his mind flickered to one of the inner disciples who had just closed the door of the warehouse.
However, no matter how much he used the Blood Demon Mountain's probing array to strengthen the strength of his divine thoughts, he couldn't see through the disguise of the inner disciple. This couldn't help but frown, is this guy who broke in really that strong?
"Senior Brother Jin, hurry up, Senior Brother Gao Bo has started, and today's odds are one to three points!" another inner disciple said to the disciple who had closed the door.
"Hu, well, Senior Brother Hu Fei, I'...... I don't know why today, it's a little uncomfortable, you go, if you win, remember to treat yourself!" The disciple who called Shan Jin said to the disciple who invited him to the casino.
As he spoke, he clenched his fists and walked towards his own courtyard. I don't know why, when I sat on the chair, my eyes suddenly went black, and when I woke up, the people who carried them were gone. Now, my head still hurts a little, is it because I have worked too hard these days? It seems that the courtyard of the little osmanthus is still less visited these days.
And the inner disciple named Hu Fei saw him walk away, shook his head, and walked towards the casino. However, in one night, he lost 3,000 Demon Blood Stones, and he was able to lose, and he almost fought with Senior Brother Gao Bo. The reason is that Senior Brother Gao Bo did not allow him to take credit today. After a few loud words, he returned to his courtyard in a huff.
But it was said that the blood-clothed monk had a trace of divine thought and monitored the disciple called Shan Jin through the monitoring array. As for Hu Fei, he only paid attention to Hu Fei's big defeat and returned to the courtyard, so he withdrew the surveillance. Alas, he can't help it, he's just a doppelganger, the deity went to the Demon Sea to retreat, and now his cultivation is only an ordinary true fairyland, and he doesn't use the forbidden immortal array of the Blood Demon Mountain, and he wants to subdue what is this called Zhang Qing, it's really a bit not enough to see.
However, later, the blood-clothed monk found out that something was wrong. Because, a month has passed, and there is nothing abnormal about the disciple who is called Ji Jin except for retreat, guarding the warehouse, and spending the night in the courtyard of Xiao Osmanthus for a long time.
What went wrong? The blood-clothed monk was taken aback. Could it be that Hu Fei was taken away? He also separated a trace of divine thought and monitored Hu Fei, but Hu Fei was still like that, except for guarding the warehouse with only a catty, he went to the casino. However, during this time, his luck seemed to be good, and he went home happily every day. I often invite my brothers to eat and drink, and my popularity has improved.
It must be him! The blood-clothed monk felt a little at ease. I just can't figure it out, why did it turn to Hu Fei even though it was just a catty, could it be that Zhang Qing noticed something? However, it doesn't matter if these are the same, just watch the two of them.
However, another month passed, and nothing unusual happened to either of them. This made the blood-clothed monk bottomless, but when he thought about it, that Zhang Qing was surprisingly cunning, and he would not act rashly, so he still had to be a little patient.
In the past two months, there have actually been some things, but not in the inner gate, but in the battle among the core disciples. is that the two core disciples are jealous for a female disciple named Dressing, and after the fight, the last two core disciples are dead and one is wasted.
The blood-clothed monk is sitting in the Blood Demon Mountain, and the two core disciples are already Demon Emperor cultivators, and their future is limitless, when this happened, he was naturally furious and asked someone to lock up the female disciple who caused trouble.
The woman was also very good, and a few days later broke down the cell door and rushed out. However, he was still caught when he went out of the mountain.
"Dresscoat is not satisfied," said the female disciple above the main hall of the torture hall, "What do they have to do with me if they fight them?" ”
"You still don't accept the fate of the two core disciples like this?" the Great Elder of the Torture Hall snorted coldly, "As soon as I give the order, I will order you to be sent to the Infinite Prison and never see the light of day." ”
"Elder Tie, don't you just take a fancy to my face? I'm going to destroy it now, you should die too, right?" said Morning Coat, slashing twice on each side of his face with his sharp nails, and for a moment, blood was dripping with blood.
Several elders in the hall were taken aback when they saw this, and at the same time, they couldn't help but look at the great elders of the torture hall with a little amusement.
"Dressing, what do you mean by this?" The Great Elder of the Torture Hall was furious, what did he die for, "You are a disciple who has no respect for the elders, you are a little disciplined, and you don't give you a little hardship, you don't know that the iron law is like a mountain." ”
"Don't say anything to cover up your shame, my dressing coat is sworn to death, if you have the ability, you will kill me!" The female disciple did not have a good voice, but snorted coldly.
"Okay, you are strong, you would rather die than give in, right?" The Great Elder of the Torture Hall blushed, "If I don't kill your arrogance, you will jump to the sky, come on!"
Two disciples of the Demon Saint Cultivator walked in: "I've seen the Great Elder!"
"You take the decree of my torture hall to send this stubborn disciple to the Wuji Prison for eight hundred years, and no one is allowed to visit him. The Great Elder of the Torture Hall shouted.
"Great Elder......" An elder who had some friendship with Master Dressing got up and wanted to plead.
"Don't say it, I've made up my mind!" said the Great Elder.
Now, the head of the torture hall is vacant, and he is the acting hall master, and he is full of words. When the elder saw it, he also sighed, there was no way.
The Infinite Prison is the most gloomy and sinister prison in the Blood Demon Mountain. Not only does there not see the light of day, but there is also a wind of ecstasy, which over time can blow away people's souls. Anyone who can come out of it is a great drop in the realm, or even a plummet. The dressing coat is only cultivated by the Demon Emperor, and after eight hundred years of entering, there is only the result of vanishing.
The dressing coat was taken out of the hall by the two demon saints, and a sneer rose from the corner of the Great Elder's mouth. He knew that some people were dissatisfied with him, and he just wanted to stand up and not give other elders a chance to come forward.
After that, the Blood Demon Mountain was not peaceful. In the following six months, many strange things happened, and most of them happened among the core disciples.
The big ones add up to three major pieces. One is a night of love. On the night of Tanabata, for some reason, a thousand core disciples ran around the inner mountain, and later, they were divided into ten groups and surrounded the ten areas designated as female disciples. They didn't have a ban on the impact area, they just kept drinking love songs and made a fuss all night.
This incident made the Great Elder of the Torture Hall furious, severely punished more than a dozen people who took the lead, and demoted them to outer disciples, and were not allowed to enter the inner mountain for a hundred years.
The second is the Warcraft Riot. Overnight, the demonic beasts of the entire Blood Demon Mountain rioted, screaming incessantly, they rushed out of the beast shed, biting hundreds of low-level disciples to death, and also storming the mountain gate in a big way. Even the Demon Immortal Beasts of the Immortal Beast level were dispatched, and five Demon Saint-level disciples were swallowed up by them.
In the end, after the main force of the Hall of Transmission Gong split two demonic beasts, the demonic beast riot was stopped.
The third is the spread of misanthropic negativity. Everyone was so disgusted with cultivation that they began to spend their days drinking and doing nothing, and they would fight over a trivial matter. All of a sudden, the entire Blood Demon Mountain was in chaos. Everyone doesn't want to work, so they know to eat and drink hedonically. Many old monsters who had been in retreat for many years also ran out, thinking that the rules in the mountains were shackles, and those who cultivated were fools. What immortal law, what immortal life, is all fleeting......
This incident had a great impact, and the entire Blood Demon Mountain spread out, and everyone felt that they were like skins, that there was no meaning in living, and that only death was eternal. More than a dozen core disciples also committed suicide together, and in the end, nine died. As for the outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples, there were even more suicides, not to mention more than 2,000, and nearly 1,080 committed suicide.
The top brass was shocked and came out to find the reason. But to no avail, for fear that the disciples would commit suicide, they had to imprison them. I don't dare to let go of this misanthropic negativity until it is resolved......