Chapter 6: Rewarding the Evil and Punishing the Good
Fang Huan slowly closed his eyes, tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes.
"Mother, the child is coming for you. ”
However, Fang Huan, who was falling, did not feel the pain of burning himself in the imaginary flames, but felt that there was a current of air that lifted him up, and then he was thrown back to the top of the cliff.
What's going on? I'm not dead? How did I go back to the cliff?
The old Taoist priest and Liu Xiang also looked at Fang Huan in surprise.
Just now they clearly saw that a stream of black and red qi rushed out of the three-legged tripod and threw it back with Fang Huan.
The old Taoist priest hurriedly turned his head to look at the bottom of the cliff.
The blood-red chains kept moving quickly on the black stele, and the runes circulating on the stele disappeared quickly with the swaying of the chains, and when the runes on the stele disappeared completely, the stele suddenly exploded into a cloud of smoke.
"Bang bang bang!"
One by one, the stone tablets exploded one after another, and after each stone tablet exploded, the flowing magma around the three-legged tripod would cool down for a few minutes.
Liu Xiang and Fang Huan heard the sound of the stone tablet exploding, and they also hurriedly looked down at the bottom of the cliff.
Eventually, the stele exploded, and the flowing lava completely cooled into a dark brown rock, no longer emitting scorching heat.
The black-red light and flame in the three-legged tripod were also gone, and the three-legged tripod stood quietly at the bottom of the cliff.
"Master, this is ...... What's going on?" Liu moved slightly to the Adam's apple, his eyes revealing bewilderment.
The old Taoist priest twisted his beard and said: "It should be that the number of blood sacrifices is enough, and this kid has a big life." You are waiting here, going down to get the treasure for the master, this Ding is a great magic weapon, as long as you bring it back to the sect, you and I will make great contributions, and when the time comes, the head of the sect will be very blue-eyed to you, are you afraid that you won't get more resources to practice?"
After speaking, the old Taoist priest jumped and rushed to the bottom of the cliff.
"You ...... Why did you do this?" Fang Huan asked.
Liu Xiang dodged his eyes and replied in a low voice: "When the master traveled before, he found this tripod here, and wanted to bring it back to the sect, but a seal was set up here, and the seal must be opened to get this tripod, and the master went back to study hard for a year, and finally saw in an ancient book that the seal could be broken by the method of blood sacrifice, so ......"
"So you lied to the people in the village, saying that you were going to take their children back to the Immortal Gate to practice, but in fact, you were bringing them here to open the seal here with their blood?" Fang Huan's anger rose in his heart.
The children in the village didn't have a good relationship with him, and they often bullied him since he was a child, but just now Fang Huan couldn't bear to watch these children turn into charcoal in the fire.
Liu Xiang was silent.
"It turns out that the so-called fairy gate is so virtuous, hehehe, if it is known by the people in the village, your father and mother will probably be eaten alive by the villagers. Fang Huan said with a sneer.
"They...... Won't know...... Forever!"
After a pause, Liu Xiang continued: "Master said that in order to seek the path of immortality, others can die! ”
Liu Xiang is already crazy, and he is taught crazy by the immortals of Xianmen.
Although Liu Xiang was like a ruffian in the past, he was still humane, and when the children of Longweipo were beaten by the children of other villages, Liu Xiang would go to find a place for the children of the same village.
But now Liu Xiang looks upright, polite in speech, extraordinary in skills, and quite like a disciple of Xianmen, but he can't tell right from wrong at all, what he can do is to obey the master's words and kill the partners who grew up together.
Fang Huan didn't say anything more, it was useless to say more. Bow your head and continue to stare at the three-legged tripod under the cliff.
The figure of the old Taoist priest fell, trampled on the volcanic rock that solidified after the magma cooled, and approached the three-legged tripod step by step.
The three-legged tripod is huge, and the height of the old Taoist priest is only the height of the three-legged tripod and one foot.
The body is surrounded by a faint red streamer, which looks extraordinary.
The old Taoist priest's eyes were full of greed and surprise, and he trembled and stretched out a hand to touch the three-legged tripod.
After spending a full year looking for a way to break the seal, how can I not be excited that I have got what I wanted?
However, at the moment when the old Taoist's palm was about to touch the three-legged tripod, the huge red copper tripod suddenly shook violently, and even the entire ground shook, and Liu Xiang and Fang Huan, who were a hundred feet away, could also feel a huge shock.
Many of the rock walls on the cliff were also shaken and fell.
The old Taoist priest who felt bad immediately retracted his hand, and his feet in babacn shoes fell a little on the ground, and he quickly retreated.
The next moment, the huge red copper three-legged tripod exploded!
The old Taoist priest hurriedly covered his face with the big sleeves of his robe to block the broken copper that came from the burst.
Fang Huan and Liu Xiang, who were still at the top of the cliff, saw that at the moment when the three-legged tripod exploded, a black and red light flew out from the tripod!
The black and red light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the Baizhang cliff, and finally shot straight into Fang Huan's forehead.
Fang Huan fainted.
Liu Xiang looked at Fang Huan in surprise, not knowing why.
The old Taoist priest jumped back to the top of the cliff, and the big sleeves of the Taoist robe were cut a lot by the broken copper that was scattered in all directions, and the originally high-beam Dao crown was also a little crooked at the moment, looking back and embarrassed.
"What happened just now!?" the old Taoist priest's voice was full of anger.
Liu Xiang, who had always been afraid of his master, pointed to Fang Huan, who had fainted, and stumbled and replied, "Just now, after that Ding exploded...... A black-red light burst out of the ding, and then entered his body. ”
"Light?" The old Taoist priest frowned, raised a hand and grabbed Fang Huan in the air.
Fang Huan's body immediately floated up involuntarily and floated towards the old Taoist, and was finally choked by the old Taoist's neck.
"Is this kid doing it?" the old Taoist priest lost his mind in anger.
"Probably not, he's just an ordinary person, and his hands and feet are useless, so he can't do it. ”
"What's going on?" asked the old Taoist priest with the anger of strangling the kid in his hand.
"In vain...... It's also not clear. ”
Just when the old Taoist priest was angry, Fang Huan, who was choked by the neck, slowly opened his eyes.
The old Taoist priest noticed Fang Huan's awakening and glanced at it.
At a glance, the hairs stand on end!
What kind of eyes are these? The pupils were crimson and bloody, and the whites of the eyes were not visible, and the pure black pupils exuded a sinister aura that was enough to make him, an immortal sect elder, tremble.
The old Taoist priest let go of Fang Huan almost instantly and took a few steps back.
Fang Huan, who was released, fell to the ground again, and then the young man shook his neck, twisted his hands and feet, and muttered: "Hands and feet are actually wasted? No, the meridians are growing on their own, and this little guy's body seems to be ...... What have you eaten? It's not bad, and you can use it when you can. ”
After finishing speaking, Fang Huan raised his head again, looked at the old Taoist priest with his scarlet pupils, and asked seriously, "Did you put this seat out?"
The old Taoist priest looked vigilant, held the dust behind his back with his backhand, and asked, "What the hell are you doing, boy?!"
Fang Huan pursed his lips and continued to murmur: "It's been a long, long time, it's been so long that I can't remember the time, five hundred years, one thousand years?" Then, the young man raised his head and smiled at the old Taoist priest and Liu Xiang: "I want to thank you for helping this seat get out of trouble." ”
The scarlet pupils without the whites of the eyes, combined with a bright smile, made Liu Xiang and the old Taoist priest feel a little frightened subconsciously.
Immediately, Fang Huan showed a sad expression and said: "Rewarding evil and punishing good has always been the principle of this seat, and the air is filled with the smell of death, it seems that you have killed a lot of people, this is evil, and this seat will reward you; Is it a punishment or a reward? ”
"Demon babbling, gibberish!"
The old Taoist priest said this, but the dust in his hand swept towards Fang Huan's cheeks.
The old Taoist priest had already realized that the development of the situation was a little out of control, and at this moment, Fang Huan's appearance was clearly possessed by evil things, so he almost did not hesitate to make a move.
"Take the initiative to attack this seat, what a boldness!"
Fang Huan's body suddenly overflowed with a thick black-red mist, enveloping his whole body.
The moment the dust touched the fog, the snow silver filaments shattered, and a good dust whisk left, and in the blink of an eye, only a handle remained.
The old Taoist priest retreated in shock, his eyes full of horror.
The dust whisk is a magic weapon that the old Taoist priest carries on his body all the year round, the quality is extraordinary, the silver silk thread is made of snow mountain ice silk, and after coming into contact with the black and red qi at this moment, it was actually broken directly?
Fang Huan's body got up under the mist, his feet did not touch the ground, his limbs hung down, unable to stand upright, and with his scarlet eyes, he looked like a hanged ghost.
Behind him, a void winged giant tiger slowly condensed, the giant tiger was black all over, covered with blue markings, there were two sharp horns on the tiger's head, and every tooth in the tiger's mouth was like a sharp sword, and the cold light was shining.
"What kind of ...... is this" Liu Xiang asked in surprise, shrunk behind the old Taoist, and his body trembled slightly.
"Where's the monster?" the old Taoist priest asked, holding the remnant handle of the dust, and asked with a fierce expression.
Fang Huan had a weird smile on his face, "floating" a little closer to the old Taoist priest and Liu Xiang.
"Originally, I was still struggling with whether to reward or punishment, but if you take the initiative to attack this seat, you should die!"
When the words fell, the young man's arm wrapped in black and red qi swung out quickly!
It's so fast, it's staggering!
The old Taoist priest, who didn't have time to dodge, raised his arms, intending to resist the blow.
A domineering and almost invincible force came from the arm!
"Click!"
The arms collided, and one of the old Taoist monk's arm bones was shattered on the spot!
The old Taoist priest who was in severe pain immediately retreated, and without hesitation, grabbed Liu Xiang beside him and threw it at Fang Huan.
"Master?" Liu Xiang, who was thrown in the air, looked stunned.
The old Taoist priest never looked back, and when he fled in embarrassment, he flicked his sleeves at the entrance of the cave, withdrew the invisible wall of qi blocking the entrance of the cave, and then fled out of the cave in a hurry.
Liu Xiang looked at the figure of the old Taoist priest fleeing in embarrassment, and suddenly understood.
"For the sake of the path of eternal life, others can die!"
Liu Xiang's body was wrapped in black and red qi, suspended in the air, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of black and red qi.
The next moment, black and red qi frantically poured into Liu Xiang's body along Liu Xiang's pores.
"Bang!"
Liu Xiang's body was torn apart in the air, and the rain of blood fell in all directions.
The entire body was shattered, except for a complete head that fell to the ground, rolling on the ground.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!
Fang Huan was splashed by the rain of blood, but he was unconscious, the giant tiger with wings behind him, greedily sucking the blood mist in the air, and the originally illusory image seemed to be condensed a little.
Fang Huan raised his scarlet eyes and looked at the back of the old Taoist priest fleeing, he didn't mean to chase it, but his face was strange, and he muttered to himself: "Why is this kid's soul strength so strong?"