Chapter 752: The Unpredictable Heart Leads to Fighting

"We can't continue to give in like this, and if we retreat again, we will lose the face of the sect. ”

"That's right, the divine soldier is a virtuous person, and it's hard to say to whom, you can't let them swallow it like this. ”

"Look at their thief-eyed looks, where are they righteous people, do they do less evil things!"

"That's right, two days ago, I also saw that outside the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, there were demonic righteous people molesting female cultivators. ”

"Bastards, it's too much of a deception, let's go teach them a lesson now, let these guys know what God's punishment is......"

The five cultivators shouted below, looking indignant.

After a while, the courage came from nowhere, and he actually carried his weapon and flew towards the white mist area of the vision of heaven and earth.

This situation made Zheng Qiu look stupid, and sat on the treetops and involuntarily pinched his thighs.

Hiss, a little painful, I didn't dream.

But these things are so strange just now, aren't they?

Zheng Qiu had indeed heard that the Demon Punishment was righteous and false, and he often searched for treasures everywhere and bullied cultivators with low realms in the name of searching for demons and upholding justice.

For those who intervene to stop it, it is said that they will be put on the hat of the demon by the righteous qi of the demon, and then a whole team will be dispatched to remove it.

But even if the Demon Punishment Righteous Qi often doesn't do anything, with the strength of these five cultivators, they don't have the courage to hit the door.

Why is it like being drugged and injected with chicken blood, doing things without considering any consequences at all.

If you want to find a few words to describe it, it is bold and hot-headed.

Soon, Zheng Qiu thought of the mysterious old man in black who suddenly appeared just now, and then hurriedly walked away.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the blood-colored smoke and dust spilled by the old man in black, and with that small dagger, it can achieve an effect similar to illusion?

He glanced around to make sure there was no one else, then jumped to the small planked platform.

When the five agitated cultivators left, they left the dagger here, not even the lampstone for the illumination.

Zheng Qiu turned over and looked at the dagger carefully, this dagger was very small, with a bladed handle and a palm about the length of his hand.

The surface of the dagger is engraved with a string of crooked symbols, which look like some kind of spell pattern.

Zheng Qiu hesitated for a moment, trying to inject qi into the dagger.

The white energy melted into the pattern on the surface, and the strange symbols lit up slightly, and then returned to their original shape.

Then, Zheng Qiu felt an indescribable impulse in his heart, surging like an undercurrent.

I seemed to be going to do something, and I especially wanted to do something, and even my heartbeat was a little faster.

But this impulse has no goal, and a feeling of confusion ensues.

Zheng Qiu shook his head and refocused, he now understood what the old man in black had done.

This dagger should be engraved with spells related to spiritual powers, which can make the victim feel emotional and have a strong desire to do something.

And the blood-colored smoke and dust that spilled out before should be something with a hallucinogenic effect, maybe it was Qi Jin Gong, or some kind of medicinal powder.

But whatever it was, this blood-colored smoke gave the recruiter a direction to do what the old man in black wanted them to do.

But Zheng Qiu was still a little curious, this strange spell was not a puppet technique, nor was it a spell that forcibly controlled the spirit of the Guangxin Sect.

As long as the cultivators who have fallen for this trick are determined and recognize themselves, they can completely take the initiative to break away from it.

So what's the use of this kind of spell that has no coercive force, can it really control others to do things for themselves?

Zheng Qiu had never encountered such a situation, nor had he studied inducing spells.

But when he pondered, the inheritance of wisdom obtained from the barren world released a series of images in his mind, as if providing material for thinking and studying.

In less than ten breaths, he watched hundreds of deceitful pictures in his mind and learned a lot.

Judging from the examples given by the wisdom inheritance, this kind of inducement spell cannot be achieved overnight, and must be guided for a long time.

Saying this, the old man in black has been trying to deal with the righteous qi of the demon for a day or two, and he should have started preparing a long time ago.

Through various subtle influences, those cultivators who have been tricked have the mood to fight against the righteous qi of the demons.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Qiu's mouth, no matter who the old man in black was, it was always good news for him to fight against the righteous qi of the demons.

Judging from the direction of the old man in black's flight, he was rushing towards the area guarded by the Demon Punishment Righteous Qi team, and it was estimated that it would be lively in the second half of the night tonight.

"It's better to fight, it's easier for me to pick up cheap. ”

Zheng Qiu muttered in his mouth, turned around and jumped onto the treetops, moving in the direction away from the white mist vision.

At this time, you can't show your face, and the most important thing is to hide and watch the show.

The rain clouds of the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountains were still thick, obscuring the moonlight and starlight in the night sky, making the darkness on the earth so deep.

About half an hour later, the area close to the heaven and earth vision exploded with several clouds of colored light.

The brilliance was fleeting, like someone setting off fireworks, followed by a roar in the distance.

In the dark night, these clusters of brilliance are so conspicuous.

It was as if they were some kind of signal, and then the other locations began to explode with colorful brilliance, and more and more of them became more and more numerous.

Hiding among the treetops, Zheng Qiu looked at the colorful light clusters that exploded in the mountains and forests in the distance, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were printed into light, covering his mouth and laughing.

"These idiots really got into a fight, and the movement was quite big, interesting, really interesting!"

There is a mountain peak on the periphery of the anomaly, and on the side of the mountain facing the vision of heaven and earth is a steep rock wall, and the stone wall is covered with vines, like a dark green waterfall.

Behind the vines, there was a man-made stone cave with twenty cultivators inside.

They are the people of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, and the leader is naturally the city lord Lin Minghao.

The two commanders gathered at the edge of the cave, picked up the vines and looked out, and one of them turned his head and said excitedly: "City Lord, good news, they are fighting!"

Another chimed in: "The fight is very strong, there should be hundreds of people fighting." What are we going to do, are we going to kill it now?"

Lin Minghao walked to the entrance of the cave, opened the vines and looked outward, looked at it for a while, and then asked the strategist: "Mr. Yuchen, what do you think, are we going to show up?"

Mr. Yuchen, that is, Zhenjiu, felt that Lin Minghao was testing himself again.

At this time, you can't make up your mind, who knows what Lin Minghao thinks in his heart.

He raised his hand and touched the top of his shaved head, pretending to be thoughtful, and then replied: "Whether or not you show up to participate in the war is a matter of great importance, the advantages are taken by surprise, and the disadvantages are exposed.

Such a matter with both pros and cons has to be decided by you, the city lord, and I really can't afford this responsibility. ”

Seeing that the ball was kicked back, Lin Minghao stopped talking with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at the energetic brilliance that exploded from time to time in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.