The torrent of the Evil River flows from the north to the south of the Hell Realm, and there is no end in sight to the north of the Evil River, and it is rumored that even the existence of the Immortal Saint level cannot find the root, and the south of the Evil River cannot be found, even if the thirty-six Bodhisattvas personally explore it, there is no conclusion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The only thing that can be known is that the Crossing the Evil River runs through the entire Hell Realm from north to south, and has existed since ancient times.

Crossing the river of evil, there is no evil, and no good is not crossed.

At this moment, there was a sharp contrast between the two sides of the river, and the east bank of the river, which was closer to the burial city, was crowded with people, almost crowded with figures, all of them craned their necks to look at the other side, but there were only two people on the west bank of the river.

These two people are dressed in white and robes, with long hair and a bald head, one young and one middle-aged, calm and fierce on the other.

They stood ten feet apart.

"Come on, come on, the sword immortal has finally killed me in the Buddha City, and finally come to kill this fake monk."

Among the people on the east coast watching the excitement, there were excited voices from time to time, and they looked at the eyes of the young man in white with excitement, and the eyes of the fierce middle-aged man with fear. They were people who had suffered the scourge of fake monks in the past, and when they learned that the white-clothed sword immortal was coming, they were immediately excited and couldn't extricate themselves.

"I think you're worried about the wealth that the false monk has looted for so many years, right? Isn't it just that you want to wait for a little more benefits in the near future? Someone next to him sneered, who doesn't go to the rules of the white-clothed sword immortal, it is simply a clear stream in the hell world, there is really someone in this world who stands up for the poor and doesn't want to take a single yuan stone?

The man's face turned red, and he reprimanded: "What are you talking about, the fake monk killed my parents, wife and children, as long as he can let him die, I can't wait to exchange my life for it!" ”

The person next to him sneered: "Yes, yes, the more you say that, the more you wait for the Sword Immortal, he will take special care of you." ”

The man gritted his teeth and drew a knife to fight with that person: "You humiliated me so much, I want you to look good!" ”

The sarcastic cultivator laughed, stretched his neck and asked him to cut: "In front of the Sword Immortal, I will borrow a hundred of your guts, you don't dare to make a move, the Sword Immortal rules, whoever dares to rob will die!" ”

The man's face was pale, and after all, he walked away with his tail between his legs, and he didn't dare to pretend again.

Chu Tian, who was not far away, glanced at it, his expression was slightly cold, he came earlier, so he occupied a mountain, but no one dared to crowd, because the crowded people were all beaten down.

In this hell realm where the strength is the greatest fist, of course Chu Tian will not do any false mercy, if he comes, he will be at peace, and when he enters the countryside, he will follow the customs, if you want to talk to me about fists, of course I will not reason with you.

He looked at the other side of the Crossing the Evil River, the vicious monk, through the discussion of many monks next to him, he probably also knew his identity, in his early years, he was actually a disciple of the Pure Dirt Holy Land, and it was even rumored that he was the most favored disciple of the Pure Dirt Bodhisattva, with the strength of an Arhat, and he could achieve the existence of the Arhat Fruit Rank just by applying to the Buddha Realm.

But for some reason, he was sentenced to the Holy Land of Purification, and it began to become a major evil in the regional realm, murder and arson. Lewd and plundered, he did what other Hell Realm monks did, and he did even more so if other Hell Realm monks didn't do it, I really don't know where I read the Buddhist scriptures for half my life.

Someone once went to the Purifying Dirt Holy Land to ask the Purifying Purifying Bodhisattva to clean up the portal, but the Purifying Purifying Bodhisattva Buddha said a lot, but he just refused to make a move, so this guy became bigger and bigger, and he already faintly had the title of the first evil in the hell world.

Because he was a Buddhist monk and betrayed the Buddhist country, the world called him a false monk.

At this moment, this fake monk, the immortal saint cultivates!

Chu Tian suddenly looked at the white-clothed sword immortal who was ten zhang opposite the fake monk.

He was quite silent.

He didn't find the peachwood sword on the side of this sword immortal's waist, and he didn't see any confident or down-and-out look on his face.

However, the person in front of him is the person he is looking for!

There is a way of the sword.

At the beginning, the first person of the younger generation in the human realm, known as the person who was most likely to be comparable to or even surpass Qiu Tiange, in the early days of the outbreak of the Heavenly Demon Rebellion, the Heavenly Demon Sect took advantage of his absence to sneak attack the One Sword Sect with the power of the Sect, resulting in the existence of the One Sword Sect in name only.

And then this guy who is the most lazy and the most unwilling to bear the burden is angry at the crown, and he swords 100,000 people!

The last time Chu Tian saw Jian Youdao was in the Netherworld, when the Netherworld resonated with the cold place of the Void Ten Thousand Realms, contrasting the figure of Jian Youdao.

At that time, the sword had a way, and it was at the lowest point in life, the sect was shattered, the elders died, and they couldn't find the way they should go, and they couldn't find the way they should go.

But now, Jian Youdao seemed to have forgotten those things, his face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he no longer cynically carried a mahogany sword, but put his weapon in a storage bag or dantian like an ordinary monk.

At this time, he no longer has any tendency to be the pride of the sky, and he no longer has any arrogance of the first person of the younger generation, but is just like an ordinary monk among thousands of monks.

Chu Tian was silent, sixty or seventy years had passed, and he never thought of seeing him again, but it was actually here.

"Excuse me, I heard that you killed the four evil people? The strength is not bad, but do you think that this can change the pattern of the hell realm? I'm telling you, it's impossible, don't say that you can't kill me, even if you kill me, it's impossible to change the layout of the Buddha Kingdom here! ”

The fake monk looked at the sword and laughed.

Jian Youdao looked at him lightly and did not speak.

The fake monk's face turned cold, and he said: "Toast and don't eat and drink, the Buddha will send you to see the Buddha today!" ”

After that, he threw out a big seal, and the bottom of the seal was written with four Buddhist characters of "all evils retreat", which is the first-class treasure of Buddhism, and has an extra powerful effect on subduing demons and subduing demons.

As soon as this seal came out of the surging and rushing river, the waves rolled towards the Nine Heavens on both sides, and the middle seemed to be bent by this big seal, showing a big arc.

The cultivators of the Hell Realm on this side of the Evil River were shocked, although they were separated by a sufficient distance, and the Crossing the Evil River had the function of inexplicably reducing the majesty of mana, but they still felt a huge sense of oppression, and under that sense of oppression, they couldn't help but have the idea of kneeling down and surrendering.

But the sword in the center of the Great Seal of "All Evils Disperse" still did not have much joy and sorrow, but his right hand stretched out, and then the Great Seal, which had just been resounding, fell into his hand in an instant. Then he learned to throw it out of the fake monk, and the big seal went directly to suppress the fake monk.

The fake monk's face changed, and he hurriedly used his great ability to fight, and then he took this big seal, but his figure couldn't help but be pressed back ten zhang.

The fake monk was furious, and a ten-pole array flag appeared behind him, this time it was not a secret treasure of Buddhism, but a saint-level treasure he snatched, and under his shouting, the ten-pole array flag roared towards Jian Youdao, and shrouded it down in a circle, wanting to kill him in it.

But as soon as Jian Youdao waved his hand, the ten-pole array flag suddenly turned around and headed towards the fake monk himself.

The false monk's heart skipped half a beat, and he didn't take it until he withdrew from the distance of ninety feet.

A vicissitudes of life and an ancient long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a wisp of vast and terrifying majesty swept away in all directions.

This is the Broken Emperor Weapon, in this hell realm where the Immortal Emperor does not come out, with the Broken Emperor Weapon in his hand, he can walk sideways like a crab!

"Haha, you're not dead this time?" The fake monk laughed wildly, and slashed down with a sword towards Jian Youdao, if the whole sky collapsed, the whole world would be against Jian Youdao.

But it's better if he doesn't take the imperial sword, and he takes the imperial sword...... Chu Tian mourned for him in silence.

I saw that Jian Youdao waved his hand again, and the emperor sword in the hand of the fake monk suddenly came out of his hand and flew straight towards Jian Youdao.

Of course, it was not the tip of the sword, but the hilt of the sword, and even not only that, even the terrifying sword light that the fake monk slashed out turned around and fell towards the fake monk.

The fake monk was frightened, and this time he was finally frightened, but he said that the disciple of the Buddha Kingdom, now with the Bodhisattva fruit position, his strength is not covered, and he even took this sword containing the power of the Silk Emperor, but he was beaten and leaked blood, and withdrew from a distance of thousands of zhang.

In the end, the false monk said that he was really angry, and he was killed from 1,110 zhang away, and he couldn't be calm, even if he lost, he was embarrassed, and the world only knew that he was a false monk, and those who knew the secret might know his Buddha name in the Purification Holy Land, but no one knew his real name.

In fact, he has a name as elegant as a landscape, incompatible with the ferocity of the hell world, his surname is light name Mo, at this moment he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Bastard, you are also enough, just take it directly, don't you have a little trick of your own?" ”

The Hell Realm monk who crossed the east side of the Evil River and watched the battle looked at him like a fool, saying that if the Sword Immortal made a special move, you still had a way to live?

Chu Tian also lowered his eyes slightly, saying brother, what's wrong, do you have an opinion?

Do you still want it, the sword is really not a sword?

Then Jian Youdao took the sword of the fake monk and slashed it with one sword.

The Emperor Sword in his hand and in the hands of the Fake Monk are completely two realms, at this moment the Fake Monk just ran a distance of 1,100 zhang, just back to his original position, the Emperor Sword Sword Blade, just fell on the center of his eyebrows an inch.

The fake monk suddenly looked shocked, fell to his knees, was covered in cold sweat, and looked at the sword close at hand in a daze, unable to extricate himself.

In the end, the result naturally doesn't need to be said, but this time Jian Youdao did not kill anyone, but wanted to subdue the fake monk.

Every muscle in the monk's body was trembling, could he say a "no"?

Of course, the practice remained the same, and under the calm gaze of Jian Youdao, the false monk cried and scattered his wealth. Chu Tian's eyes were very surprised, because it was the first time he had seen such a friendly and harmonious scene in the Hell Realm, in the face of so many treasures, these guys didn't even rob, but honestly lined up one after another?

As for saying that after lining up to receive the treasure, there are rules for the sword, and the person who has received the treasure in his hands within ten years cannot rob another person's treasure.

Otherwise, violators, die!

There used to be people who didn't believe and died.

Before today, there were still people who didn't believe it, but after today, no one dared to disbelieve it!

Chu Tian stood outside the crowd, looking at the sword at the front of the team, his eyes were calm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this world is a little annoying, it doesn't seem to be so annoying.

Because his most respected senior brother has found his own way in this world.

In the end, Jian Youdao stood up, looked at the pair of eyes in front of him that were either grateful or strange or jealous, and even had a hidden fierce light, and said in a deep voice: "Seven days later, Futu Mountain, I will uphold the legacy of the sect and create another sword sect mountain gate. ”

The Hell Realm Cultivator was shaken, this guy who inexplicably appeared in his Hell Realm to subvert his million-year-old tradition in the Hell Realm, is he really going to create a sect?

What should the sect created by such a guy look like?

Chu Tian smiled, at this moment, it seems that the sword has a way, and the wise man who has a sword has a way has long known that Chu Tian is there.

He nodded slightly towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian returned the salute respectfully.

"I, I, and me, have you received the treasure, and do you still have my share?" Suddenly, there was dust in the distance, and an anxious voice came.

Chu Tian looked back, his brows couldn't help frowning, this person he knew, it was actually the overlord monk who ate the overlord meal at the overlord restaurant not long ago.

ps: Haha, is Brother Danmo still satisfied? It's really fun to fall in love, and the most feared thing about writing a book is a stand-alone machine, and you're not alone.

I hope that in the future, the more such interactions the better, and I can add them to fall in love and rack my brains.