"Donor, you're in trouble." Xie Zhenghong listened quietly and said softly.

"Yes, I'm a demon." The emperor didn't even refute, he smiled slightly, "If it weren't for this, I would never have had the ability to fight against the monks." After speaking, the emperor stood with his hands in his hands, and his tone was quite complacent, "After I got the power of the demon beast, I killed a lot of monks, and the Jindan Yuan Infant they worked hard to achieve was my ration. ”

"What, you don't want to say something?" Seeing that Xie Zhenghong had not spoken, the emperor couldn't help but ask.

"The poor monk has nothing to say." Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "Murderers will always kill them, this is a matter of course." ”

"You're not pedantic." The Emperor laughed, "Unfortunately, the monk I met at that time was not you. ”

After the emperor finished speaking, his face gradually became gloomy.

"My primordial spirit is locked up here, and that formation mage uses my resentment and spiritual power as the cornerstone to create a fantasy realm to help the monk's disciples and grandchildren, and when my primordial spirit is consumed, this formation will stop. Originally, I was about to despair, day after day, year after year, in the dark. ”

"But you're different." The emperor looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

The anger on his face had almost disappeared cleanly.

Xie Zhenghong looked at him suspiciously.

"This formation is a type of Pure Spirit Array, and the main purpose is to dissipate my resentment. However, if there is a Buddha cultivator who can surpass me, then this formation will naturally be useless. I've been stationed here for hundreds of years, and you're the second. The emperor looked at Xie Zhenghong approvingly, "The monk who came in front of you was also capable of surpassing me, but he was too shrewd. As soon as he stepped in, he began to sleep, and the illusion did not affect him at all. ”

"If you let go of your obsession, you can save yourself. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Xie Zhenghong replied calmly.

The emperor's mind is very clear, but in fact, there is no need to exceed it at all.

"In the beginning, I really wanted to kill all the monks." The Emperor shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that I don't have this ability, and now, if I am ruthless, I may still have a trace of life." It's just ...... "It's just that the emperor is not blind, and he naturally knows who can take away and who can't."

The Buddha cultivation in front of him, although he has not been shaved, his cultivation and state of mind are almost top-notch.

That was Cheng dù, a monk who turned into a mortal demon and was far beyond his reach.

Instead of giving up a body and continuing to be used by Ji Xie, it is better to give the other party a favor. As long as the Buddha cultivation in front of him continues to advance, and when he reaches a certain level, he will naturally match up with Ji Xie!

Putting all your hopes on a Buddha cultivator is actually a very illusory bet.

If he had changed before, he would never have considered it like this.

But now, does he have any other choice?

"I was able to escape from Ji Xie because I got something. This thing is a double-edged sword for monks, and only I can use it in this world. Now, I give it to you. The emperor patted his forehead, and a stick of incense gradually appeared between his eyebrows.

This incense stick is about two fingers long, the body is milky white, and you can vaguely see a real dragon surrounding the body, which looks like a jade carving.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong saw it, he felt that his whole person was oppressed, and even his breathing became intermittent.

"My country has been inherited for thousands of years, and almost all generations have been Ming monarchs. There has never been a single monk in the whole country, and the fortune of the country has a long history. The emperor looked at this incense with a very gentle expression, "At that time, the people were sacrificed to the sword by Ji Xie overnight, and the luck of the whole country was concentrated here. At that time, Ji Xie once said that the true dragon qi in my body was very strong, and it was even enough to be one of the main souls of his life. When my soul was extracted, put into the body of the demon beast, and transformed with the help of dragon qi, I found that there were some changes in my body. ”

"This is my country, the incense of luck condensed by thousands of years of luck." The emperor laughed in a low voice, "Probably because the subjects were not reconciled, in the end, all the luck condensed in my body and turned into such a stick of incense. After I became a monk, I ate a spiritual monk and searched for his memories. In the Dao system of divine cultivation, such a stick of qi luck incense is enough for countless divine cultivators to fight. I escaped Ji Xie's clutches for the time being, and if it hadn't been for my continued slaughter of monks, perhaps it would have saved my life. ”

Xie Zhenghong was already a little stunned.

Qi luck incense, this kind of anti-heaven thing, he also occasionally heard Chunxiang talk about it.

Divine cultivation is a kind of Taoist system that relies on preaching and teaching beliefs to improve one's cultivation, and it is not restricted in cultivation, and the entry is also fast. It was very easy for the monk to fool the commoners, and it was easy to gather a bunch of believers. It's just that the condensation of luck incense often needs to be passed on from generation to generation of believers. How long can human beings live in total, and how can faith be the same from generation to generation? Therefore, the condensation of this luck incense is extremely difficult.

And this kind of luck incense, as the emperor said, is a double-edged sword for monks.

On the one hand, it will increase the luck of the monk himself, reduce the incidence of demons, and even use it as an elixir. Ignite it during retreat, and progression is a sure thing to do. But on the other hand, if you have the luck incense, you have to bear the corresponding responsibility. The condensation of luck incense often carries the beliefs of countless people, and this huge cause and effect is smashed down, and it is light to cultivate and mourn. If you can't solve the problem of cause and effect, just wait to be caught.

Even if he is as powerful as Wen Chunxiang, as a Demon Venerable, he has only seen a small section in the hands of a few great god cultivators with countless believers. If this kind of thing is traded with the gods, they are willing to exchange anything with you, and the precious Cheng dù is comparable to an immortal weapon!

"Ji Xie didn't know that I had it, and even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to take it. It's one thing for him to be able to kill millions of people, but it's another thing for the cause and effect to fall directly. The Emperor sneered.

Xie Zhenghong had already realized something in his heart.

The emperor quickly inserted the qi luck incense into Xie Zhenghong's dantian.

Luck is connected, and it can never be separated.

"Think of it as a gift from me. If you can't get rid of Ji Xie, then pay off the debt of the Buddha who made me like this. The emperor laughed, waved his hands, and directly slapped Xie Zhenghong out.

He probably could live like this for hundreds of years.

If God has mercy, maybe you can get some news from Ji Xie.

As for killing Ji Xie, ahem, he hasn't been confused to that point yet.

This powerful Buddhist cultivation is just the Jindan period.

At the same time that Xie Zhenghong left, Xuren Zhenren walked in front of the general formation of the Sorrow Gate, and suddenly felt a little strange.

How do you feel that the resentment in this sad door has faded a little?

Is it an illusion?

Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes, and he was back in the tunnel, and he was clinging to the two stone doors behind him.

This place is to extract the divine consciousness of the monks who enter and cast it into one illusion after another, in fact, the real body has already stopped when it steps through this door.

It is exactly the same as Xie Zhenghong's conjecture.

Otherwise, there was no way to explain why he couldn't contact Wen Chunxiang, and he couldn't use his spiritual power.

This kind of powerful spell is difficult to maintain, and the emperor's primordial spiritual power cannot be endless, so they can only quickly enter various tragic scenes to suppress their will. Finally, when the monks were distracted, they opened the stone door and let them out.

Things were originally like this, but when Xie Zhenghong came in, something went wrong.

The Pure Spirit Array is a formation that has been passed down for a long time, and no one knows how it discerns the secrets of the purified people.

Just as the rune master also knows that some runes can be used with different effects, but he doesn't know why they have such effects.

The sky is big.

There are some things that a monk will never know.

Xie Zhenghong touched his dantian, and his face couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

After all, after a few years in the illusion, he still felt something.

"Little monk, you've finally woken up." Wen Chunxiang floated over with a look of surprise, and when he saw Xie Zhenghong's heavy expression, he couldn't help but be stunned. It's rare for a little monk to have a time when his feelings are obvious.

"Senior, how long has it been since the poor monk came in?" Xie Zhenghong raised his head and asked.

"Two quarters of an hour."

"It's time for the poor monk to go out."

Xie Zhenghong didn't want to break Pei Yuyun's previous results, nor could he express that he was too useless, two quarters of an hour was no more and no less, just enough. Xie Zhenghong tried to make his face look paler before he put his hands on the stone door and planned to push the door out.

Wen Chunxiang felt that the little monk was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it when he thought that the little monk was probably put into a strange scene, and now he couldn't convert it. It's just that when he was about to re-enter Xie Zhenghong's right hand bead string, he suddenly stopped.

“…… Little monk, there is something more on you, and this seat feels very uncomfortable. Wen Chunxiang's face was disgusted.

Something that can make him feel uncomfortable, it seems that the little monk has a lot of opportunities.

Wen Chunxiang thought faintly sadly.

"It's luck incense."

"Oh, luck ......" Wen Chunxiang suddenly paused, and looked at Xie Zhenghong with a surprised expression, "Luck incense?!" ”

the groove.

He wants to curse, okay?

He doesn't have such a thing as luck incense! But thinking about the trouble caused by this thing, the little envy in my heart was suddenly thrown out of the clouds.

"Little monk, are you looking for death?" Wen Chunxiang floated around Xie Zhenghong, "This kind of thing is luck incense, you dare to take it in the Jindan period, and there is no one." With so many people's cause and effect falling down, your reincarnation for several lifetimes is not enough for you to become a Buddha! ”

And it's troublesome and trivial, who wouldn't want to do it alone?

Almost all of the monks who can get the incense of luck are the ones who instruct their subordinates to pay off the cause and effect slowly.

Xie Zhenghong is alone......

Oh!

No, the little monk signed a contract with him, and it is estimated that he has half of the cause and effect of this luck incense.

Wen Chunxiang: ...... Is it too late to terminate the contract?

Lighting 10,000 candles can't save the mood of this seat at the moment!

The little monk has always been very worry-free, and occasionally he gives this seat such a big shot without worrying.

Wen Chunxiang didn't need to look at it, he knew that his face must be very, very bad now.

"There is only one thing in this cause and effect, which the owner of Qi Luck Incense asked the poor monk to do." Xie Zhenghong saw that Chunxiang's face was extremely difficult to see, and couldn't help but explain.

"The owner of the luck incense is the demon beast suppressed by this sad gate?" Wen Chunxiang asked.

"Exactly."

"Is he asking you to go to the trouble of the monk who suppressed him before? It's easy to do! Wen Chunxiang's mood quickly turned from cloudy to sunny, "But it's really strange that the demon beast can get the luck incense." Luck incense, a big world can't produce one! ”

"He was once the king of a country." Xie Zhenghong said kindly, "By the way, senior, have you ever heard of beheading the common people?" ”

“…… Little monk, don't sue me, your causal debt is on cutting off the common people. This seat knows that there is only one of the most famous people. "This kind of sword in the name of murder is the only one, and there is no other family.

"The master seems to be a demon cultivator named Ji Xie?" Xie Zhenghong continued.

Wen Chunxiang: ......

"Senpai, Senpai, what's wrong with you?" Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but be frightened when he heard that Chunxiang's face was loveless.

"Hehe, little monk, this seat kindly shows you a clear way, and you will be reincarnated by the self-detonating Jindan." Wen Chunxiang said in a gentle, almost oozing tone.

"Former ......"

"Don't call me this senior!" This seat can call you seniors, this kind of ability to cause trouble is simply fatal.

Wen Chunxiang no longer felt that the little monk's luck was amazing.

Where is this amazing luck, this is simply amazing bad luck!

"When this seat was at its peak of cultivation, it was one of the six demon cultivators who cultivated the highest in a hundred great worlds, and was called the Demon Emperor." Wen Chunxiang glanced at Xie Zhenghong and continued, "The master of the slashing people in your mouth, Ji Xie, is one of the six demon emperors. It's a long-known madman, and the most powerful scattered immortals in the big world generally don't provoke him lightly, understand?! ”

Xie Zhenghong sighed, "This doesn't seem to match the time in that majesty's mouth." ”

I don't know if Xie Zhenghong is really stupid or fake, he didn't pay attention to the strict nature of Wen Chunxiang's words, but got entangled in other things.

By the way, Xie Zhenghong briefly told Wen Chunxiang about the emperor.

Wen Chunxiang is powerless at the moment.

"As the Demon Emperor, everyone will have some tacit secret techniques. Ji Xie dared to use millions of mortal sacrifice swords, and he must have used an incarnation outside his body. He didn't do a lot of such things, and at his worst, he killed a small world. He doesn't take the Tribulation lightly now, because once he crosses the Tribulation, it must be the most powerful Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation! ”

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong sincerely, and said seriously, "It's okay if you don't want to die, try to live for a thousand years, it is estimated that Ji Xie will be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation." If you make up for him at the end, it is estimated that the cause and effect can also be over. ”

Xie Zhenghong shook his head and rejected Wen Chunxiang's proposal.

"There are all kinds of leaks in the world, and the four truths and three sufferings are suffering. The seniors were kind, and the poor monks understood it. Cause and effect are accomplished, and there is no reason for the poor monks to retreat. Xie Zhenghong pressed his hand on the stone door, the stone door slowly opened, and Wen Chunxiang had to fly into the bead string and stay quiet.

Little monk, you are really good.

Wen Chunxiang hated it so much, watching Xie Zhenghong go out so generously, the grievances in his heart were almost nowhere to say.

Where you should be paranoid, you are not paranoid, and where you should not be paranoid, you will find your own death.

Let's let this seat cold you for a few days.

Hum!