39. The witch path does not distinguish between good and evil, and Huaisu asks for salvation
Pi Qujian was killed, which was a big blow to the Pan clan, and the morale was low for a while, but on the other hand, the morale of the Buddhism side was greatly boosted.
Mo Xian returned to Lupeng, everyone came to say hello, Mo Xian smiled and said: "Nothing, just the incarnation of a witch god." ”
Mo sat still, he thought of the two witch treasures of the skin, saying that they were two witch treasures, in essence, a witch soldier and a witch treasure, the witch treasure was a plague flag, and the sword was a white bone plague sword, both of which were plague all the way, to his priesthood. Mo Xian had a guess, probably the same way as the Heavenly Court Plague Department, this is his magic object, so it is easy to explain.
The imprint in the banner is still there, and the witch runes on it are layer after layer, weird and abnormal, at a glance, the head is a little dizzy, but Mo Xian got the stone pillar, this pillar is the root of witchcraft, of course, there are also such runes, but the stone pillar is its origin, and the witch pattern on the flag is its development, not exactly the same as the original witch rune, it is the development of that kind of witch rune.
Mo Xian observed for a while, roughly figured out the role of this kind of witch talisman, Shen Nian entered the flag, but found that the resentment in the flag was full of every corner, from the point of view of the Daomen, this is completely a magic weapon, however, the word demon, in the periphery is not heard, so the witch cultivation method can be said to have no difference between good and evil, and the pursuit of power, therefore, embark on the evil path of power, and not good at heaven, and there is no primordial god in the body.
Mo Xian is in the plague flag, the core point, that is the core of the entire plague flag, a witch talisman is constantly wriggling, like a life, Mo Xian arrived, the figure inside flashed, a figure from light to thick, and the witch talisman merged with him, Mo Xian knew that this was the brand of skin disease, and its core was a part of his soul and witch bonding.
When Mo Xian saw it, he didn't answer, turned into chaotic immortal light, and directly assimilated him, and the skin was immediately scattered, turning into a gray-black mist, and pounced upside down, and countless evil qi and resentment rioted, rushing towards Mo Xian's divine thoughts together.
But Mo Xian's divine thoughts were in the chaotic immortal light, and as soon as all the grievances and evil qi encountered the chaotic immortal light, they were washed away from the grievances and returned to the turbid two qi, and the imprint of skin disease had just arrived, and the chaotic immortal light immediately seeped into the witch talisman, and the banner quickly changed color, from the original pitch black, to gray.
Pi Quji, who was far away in the divine court, felt a pain in his heart, and completely lost his connection with the plague banner, and with a bang, the arms in his hand fell, and the maids were so frightened that they lost their faces and knelt down involuntarily.
"Come on, send these into the underworld!" Pi Qujian was heartbroken about his plague flag, and when he saw the maids kneeling down, the fire suddenly rose, and they shouted loudly, and the maids panicked all of a sudden: "Master, spare your life!" ”
The heavenly pawn came in, and without asking about thirty-seven twenty-one, dragged the maids out, and his face was hideous: "Mo Xian, you evil demon, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces, so that you will suffer all kinds of pain forever!" ”
Mo Xian didn't know this, even if he knew, he didn't take it to heart, he transformed the plague flag, he originally had a specialty in talismans, he had an in-depth understanding of the life talisman of biology, and he had a special understanding of the life talisman of pathogens, after all, he was not in vain in the world of instrument cultivation, and his other identity was a monk of all spirits and leisure.
His view of the plague is very direct, but it is an infectious disease, although the plague in the fairy world is powerful, but in general, it is still caused by some pathogens, and he has transformed the plague flag, which originally used the plague qi to play a role with the help of witch charms. Because of the use of the qi of the great epidemic, the evil qi and resentment qi filled the inside of the flag, because the sacrifice of this banner to the great completion requires an extremely large number of sick people, so the epidemic qi in the banner naturally carries evil qi and resentment.
And Mo Xian didn't need to do this, he just injected some subtle pathogen information into the flag, so that the power of the flag could be raised to a higher level, without waiting for the epidemic to collect, and in the midst of the epidemic, the epidemic qi was collected, and there were many dead people's grievances and evil spirits, and it was difficult for the banner to go to the next level, let alone the acquired spirit treasure.
Mo Xian also disposed of the White Bone Plague Sword in accordance with the law, and the Plague Sword was simpler, because this sword was only a witch soldier, and it did not leave a brand like a witch treasure.
A few days later, a sword light flew into Lupeng and fell into Mo Xian's hands, this is the flying sword book, Mo Xian looked at it, it was actually Huai Su Yuanjun's, and Mo Xian asked Mo Xian to help.
Mo Xian watched, thought about it seriously for a while, and decided to go anyway, he sat in Huaisu City, Huaisu Yuanjun is a great god, and Huaisu can think of him, which means that she has no choice.
The reason for the matter has been explained in the letter, Mo Xian had asked Huaisu to help him when he broke the formation, Huaisu also helped, this cause and effect is to be, the problem appeared in the Six Emperors Heavenly Array, Huaisu saw Huaiyin appear in the array, his brother is dead and not in peace, Huaisu in more than three years, through various channels, among which there are people left by his brother before, actually heard one thing, her brother is not dead, is locked in the blood prison.
She decided to rescue his brother, but her strength was insufficient, so she thought of Mo Xian, but Mo Xian was helping the Buddhists, and after getting the flying sword to pass the book, she decided to go for a trip, and a Mo Xian walked out of his body, and he arched his hand: "Daoyou, please!" ”
Willing to laugh: "Don't worry, Daoyou, leave this matter to me, and ensure your satisfaction!" ”
The immortals saw that Mo Xian had a wish, and they didn't know what Mo Xian was doing, since Mo Xian didn't say it, they didn't ask, and after Mo Xian was willing to bow to everyone, they flew out of the reed canopy and went straight to the Langya Mountains.
Mo Xian saw Huai Su, Huai Su told the matter in detail, the two were ready to stop, Huai Su was about to go with his original body, but was stopped by Mo Xian: "Fellow Daoist, you still have to make a wish!" ”
Huaisu thought about it, or made a wish, the two set off, because Huaisu is the sister of the former emperor, is very familiar with the divine court, although the divine court has many forces, it does not belong to a force, the two of them wander in the area between the forces, Mo Xian to the witch rune because of the existence of the stone pillar, it can be said that he is the ancestor of the witch rune, he uses the stealth witch talisman, and Huaisu himself was born in the witch cultivator, and knows all this well.
The two entered a witch temple and enshrined a witch god, a god of five grains, this god was weak in combat power, but the realm was not low, and it was a golden edict witch god.
Huai Su prayed silently in front of the golden body, and a gust of wind arose, rolling up a lot of incense ashes, and no one paid attention to it, but when Mo Xian was Xu Ren, he immediately felt that there was a divine power in it, and he knew that the god of five grains was coming.
Huaisu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and went out to a pine tree in the mountains, where we met. Huaisu stood still, and the fog around him immediately thickened.