A little embroidery knife seems to be a solicitation, but the actual and threatening are almost the same.

Finally refining the Qi Luck Red Bead, just waiting for someone to be able to refine it and become the key to open the sixteenth layer of purgatory, how could he give up so easily? Once the sixteenth layer of purgatory is opened, it will definitely attract the attacks of those hypocrites in the immortal realm. Ahem, he was idle before, and the wind attracted a lot of Demon Emperors and Demon Venerables to play with him, and he slaughtered a lot, and now the Demon Realm is a time when there is no catch, if he really fights with the Immortal Realm, I am afraid that he will suffer.

It just so happens that the cultivation of these monsters in front of me is not bad, and it is born from the cultivation of demonic energy, if you cultivate it well, you will definitely be able to become a good fighter, if it is really not a weapon, it is okay to eat it to fill your stomach.

A few monsters are used to acting in this Heavenly Punishment Forest, and they originally wanted to wait for Wen Chunxiang to go wrong in the middle of the fusion to pick up the leak, but they didn't want such an evil character to suddenly appear and treat them as the piece of meat on the chopping board.

"My patience is limited, I wonder how many of you think about it?" A little embroidery knife had a plan in his heart, and looked at a few people with a smile and asked.

"You...... Who are you? The second child turned his head to look at Shen Potian on the side, and saw that his face was full of fear and vigilance, and he couldn't help beating a drum in his heart. The person who can make the Eastern Heavenly Emperor so jealous is probably not a good stubble.

"A small name is not enough." A little embroidery knife waved his hand and said, "If you are unwilling to submit, it is useless to know my name." If you are willing to follow me to the Demon Realm, then you will always know what you should know. ”

A little embroidery knife is a little sold, but these monsters are very good at this set.

The third and fourth elders glanced at each other, and asked in unison, "Are you so sure that the people over there will be able to fuse those demonic qi?" ”

"Originally, I wasn't sure, but the behavior of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor made me sure." A little embroidered knife looked at Shen Potian with a smile, "Originally, I was still thinking about whether the identity of that Buddha cultivator was true or false, you people in the fairy world like to play tricks the most, maybe you will arrange a few Buddhas to come out and deceive me." But the anxious appearance of the Emperor just now did not seem to be a fake, but made me determine the plan in my heart. If the legend is true, this Wen Chunxiang and Buddha Zi are a Taoist couple, then he is the best bearer of these demonic qi. ”

In the fairy world and the demon world, there is no accident, only necessity.

The Buddha returned to the immortal realm, and it was only a matter of time before the seal was unlocked, and on the other hand, the seal on the side of the demon realm would naturally be slowly opened under the calculation of the Heavenly Dao. If Emperor Ling and Jin Bora Hua hadn't discovered Xie Zhenghong's abnormality, they wouldn't have discovered Wen Chunxiang. Then it is impossible for the inheritance of the Spiritual Heavenly Palace to be given to Wen Chunxiang, and it is even more impossible to bring the two of them to participate in the Four Directions Heavenly Meeting. However, Xingrao Demon Mother rarely got up and applied a touch of divine thought into the Quartet Heavenly Society, and just happened to discover the strangeness on Wen Chunxiang's body, and reported it to a little embroidery knife in a blink of an eye. Such a ring is one ring after another, and as long as there is a small difference, it will not be the current situation, and this qiē is really just an accident?

A little embroidery knife will not believe in this so-called accident.

Even if it's a magic knife that follows the demon god to fight in all directions, he will occasionally believe in such a thing as "destiny".

"You just said ...... Buddha? The expression on the second child's face has been replaced by surprise, "What...... How can it be? ”

"Why can't it?" A little embroidered knife asked rhetorically, "If you divide it for a long time, you will be divided for a long time, the two holy realms of the fairy world and the demon world have been sealed for so many years, and this seal should naturally be removed." Otherwise, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the younger generations will not know the words "there are people outside the world". ”

Shen Potian's eyes were extremely ruthless when he looked at a little embroidered knife, "You want to make a big deal about this?" ”

"It's not that I want to make a big fuss, it's that you can't hide it at all." A little embroidered knife looked at Shen Potian with some pity on his face, "Soon, this place will be swallowed up by Wen Chunxiang, and his cultivation will rise all the way and finally become the demon master, unify the demon world, and become the person of destiny who opens the sixteenth layer of purgatory." In the same way, the cultivation of that Buddha of yours is constantly rising, and the seal of the Thirty Heavens will become more and more loose, and few of those reclusive old monks in the Buddha Realm are good at stubble, and they will soon react. When the time comes, how much can you, the Emperor of the East, protect them? ”

"The most important thing is, how do you know that Wen Chunxiang after fusing so much power is still the Wen Chunxiang you know?" A little embroidered knife looked at Shen Potian and sighed funny.

Demonic energy, blood energy, and evil qi are the things of heaven and earth to yin, and there are countless negative feelings, and if you get a little bit of it, there is a danger that the demons will enter the body, not to mention such a huge number? Wen Chunxiang is afraid that if he wants to stay sober, he will have to risk his life, let alone others?

Ascending Tower.

After Xie Zhenghong flew into the tower, what he saw was a sea of flowers.

A sea of peony flowers.

All varieties of peonies can be seen here, red, black, white, everything, any one to the mortal world is a treasure that is difficult to find.

Xie Zhenghong's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, could it be that the fact that the predecessor was the incarnation of a peony had spread so widely? Or does this Ascending Tower Spirit think that he will love the house and Wu, so the meeting gift is such a sea of peony flowers?

The breeze blew, and the fragrance of peony flowers gradually hit, and soon these peony flowers turned into beautiful boys and girls.

"Are you the master of our level? It smells so good. ”

"Yes, we like Buddha cultivation the most, and it's so handsome!"

"Master, master, can you teach us how to recite the scriptures?"

A few peony flower demons started talking and talking, and directly pulled Xie Zhenghong's sleeve, eager to stick their whole bodies to Xie Zhenghong, one by one softly, looking pitiful and cute.

Xie Zhenghong carefully pulled his sleeve over, and as soon as he used his hand, the flower demon who grabbed Xie Zhenghong's sleeve seemed to be unable to stand, and threw himself into Xie Zhenghong's arms and hugged him.

"Ah, master!"

The young man who spoke didn't know if it was because he was also a black peony, and he was five or six points similar to Wen Chunxiang. At this moment, he was dressed in black and rushed towards Xie Zhenghong, which inevitably made Xie Zhenghong a little stunned.

It's a pity that no matter how similar the flower demon in front of you is, it is not a predecessor after all.

Xie Zhenghong sighed slightly in his heart, and with a little more force in his hand, he took two steps back, and pushed a small flower demon next to him, just hugging the black peony flower demon.

"Amitabha, the road here is slippery, so it's better for the donor to be careful." Xie Zhenghong clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the peony flower demons.

"The master is right." The black peony got up from his fellow clan and gave Xie Zhenghong a bright smile, "Next, we really have to be careful when we walk." ”

If Wen Chunxiang knew that his little monk was now surrounded by a group of peony flower goblins, he would not have been in such a leisurely posture.

He walked in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, as if he was not affected by these things at all, walking at his own pace step by step, whether to stop and rest, neither anxious nor discouraged, he really didn't want to go and sat down to chant the scriptures, from the Guanyin Heart Sutra to the Diamond Sutra one by one, and he was also regarded as a little monk by his side.

Whether it's this demonic qi or the magic beads and red beads, they are all dead things made of all kinds of grievances, and they can be used to force people, and there are only a few things back and forth. When Wen Chunxiang's demonic qi had not been removed, he had to be harassed by these things all the time, and he had already cultivated a Vajra body. Rao is the picture of these guys is afraid, no matter how unbearable the pain on his body is, as long as he wants the little monk waiting for him outside, thinking of the scene where he trampled those nonsense guys under his feet after he was done, and he didn't dare to say more about himself and the little monk, Wen Chunxiang felt full of motivation.

After all, he and the little monk have not double-cultivated for a long time.

Wen Chunxiang chirped, feeling a little lustful and dissatisfied. As a peony flower in its prime, it is normal for people to have a little demand. It's just that the little monk has always been quite restrained about double cultivation, and unless he seduces him very well, he won't overindulge. Although Wen Chunxiang knew that Xie Zhenghong acted like this for his good, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

It's okay to have these things as vents now.

Probably because Wen Chunxiang thought of Xie Zhenghong, his heart moved with desires and thoughts, and in this world where the slightest movement in his heart would be infinitely amplified, there was a quick response.

The sea of blood in the field churned more and more, and the sky was also clear.

Soon, the scene changed to a bustling mortal city.

Oh, here we go again.

The corners of Xie Zhenghong's mouth were contemptuous, and he didn't put this illusion in his eyes at all. These things are nothing more than the demonic qi here that senses what moves in his heart, fake is fake after all, he is not a person who will be confused by this little thing.

Hmm, where do you start?

Wen Chunxiang felt that this scene was a little strange, if it was really to confuse him, it should be done more carefully. But this illusion is not full of loopholes, it is also crude.

Or did you misunderstand something?

Wen Chunxiang bypassed the crowd, thought slowly, and suddenly noticed a focused gaze clinging to him.

Hey, a new trick is coming so soon?

Wen Chunxiang turned his head boredly, and looked in the direction of his gaze, and it turned out to be a bald little novice who was about four or five years old wearing a washed white blue monk's robe?

When the little monk saw Wen Chunxiang turn around, his eyes were a little flustered, but he was more surprised and expectant, as if he had put his hopes on Wen Chunxiang.

This, this, this......

Isn't this the scene when I first met the little monk? At that time, it was the little monk who saw himself who was hiding in the crowd, and then he found him and picked him up to bear the cause and effect.

"This benefactor, you ...... Are you looking at me? The young Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang, who had been staring at him, suspiciously, and tilted his head and asked.

Wen Chunxiang silently covered his chest.

Can't panic, can't panic, this is not a little monk!

"Donor, donor?"

Too...... It's so cute!