Text Chapter 222 In the Red Demon Mountain

Emperor Yun's methods are too terrifying, I am afraid that the Tianjiao who can be compared to the world will not be able to find it, and it is difficult for the older generation of monks to suppress it, let alone the first generation of Tianjiao.

Although the matter of the dragon slaying family and the strong people of the Pantian clan has passed, there are still many monks who talk about it, and there are many dormant religions in the imperial Confucian kingdom, and the dragons and snakes are mixed, and I don't know who will come out to suppress the Cloud Emperor.

As soon as he came to the Imperial Confucianism, he provoked the major ethnic groups, and those strong people had itchy teeth, vowing to make Emperor Yun's bones broken.

Especially in Kunlun Mountain, all the treasures that appeared on it were monopolized by him, and he didn't take them into account at all, after all, these treasures had a share, and he was so arrogant to snatch the treasures and leave.

"Hey, have you heard, the Long family has recalled an invincible Tianjiao, it seems that it is coming for the Cloud Emperor, and it is violent. ”

"What's the big deal about this, last time, the powerhouses of the three major ethnic groups didn't get any benefits in the hands of the Yun Emperor, and the younger generation of Tianjiao came, and they simply suppressed him. ”

"Yes, I think it takes the Ancestor to compete with it. The rise of this Cloud Emperor is too weird, as if it suddenly appeared. ”

"It is said that he came out of the East Ghost Domain, and his name was unknown before, but I didn't expect it to become a household name overnight. ”

"Such arrogance, sooner or later one day will be killed. ”

"Regardless of whether he will fall in the future, at least there is no one who can compete with him now. ”

In three days, the entire ancient ranch was spread, and this time the Long family spent a lot of blood to deal with the Yun Emperor, and this Tianjiao invited out was secretly cultivated, and it was several times stronger than Long Chen.

There are really few people in the younger generation who can be called invincible, and those monks who came out of the Supreme Great Sect are all curious about how powerful the Long family's secret weapon is.

Since ancient times, the Red Devil Mountain has been a beautiful place of Lingshan water, the clouds and mist in the mountains are ethereal, the momentum is magnificent, as if thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and the sound of birds chirping can be heard from time to time, which is cheerful and superior.

The ancient trees stand, the surging Dao rhyme rolls up the sky, standing outside and looking inside, it is peaceful, and the slightest danger is not detected at all.

But according to ancient classics, there is a demon pool in the Red Devil Mountain, in which lives a demon emperor, whose means reach the sky, can swallow all things in the world, and all the creatures who enter the Red Devil Mountain can come out alive.

"Childe, the Red Demon Mountain is not as terrifying as it is rumored. ”

Mo's smiling eyes turned, flashing with fine light, and he had been wandering in the mountains and wilderness for the past few days, and finally came to his destination.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the demonic energy is not perceptible at all.

"Oh, yes. ”

The Cloud Emperor stopped and said with a light smile: "Then what kind of place do you think the Red Demon Mountain should be?" ”

After thinking about it with a chuckle, Mo chuckled and said, "According to classical records, it is said that the demonic energy in the Red Demon Mountain is monstrous, and there is no life in a radius of thousands of miles, but this place is clearly a paradise, and it is possible that the Demon Emperor in the Demon Pond has fallen." ”

Emperor Yun shook his head, his gaze fell on the depths of the Red Demon Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "The face is hideous, and the compatibility and sorrow are just external demons. The things recorded in the classics are not entirely correct, and I will not read some worthless biography in the future. ”

"I divide demons into three categories, and the least of them are outer demons. What is an external demon, that is, the first time you see it, you know that it is a demon. ”

"Outer demons have ugly faces, three heads and six arms, although this kind of demons do not enter the stream, but they are extremely strong in the flesh and very lustful. ”

Everyone listened carefully, and it was as if the door to a new world had opened in front of them, and some things seemed to be understood in an instant.

"What about the other two?"

Mo chuckled and looked puzzled, the outer demons were easy to distinguish, and they already knew this.

Yun Huang walked to the side and sat cross-legged under the shade of the tree, and said, "Next, the real demon, this kind of monster can possess all kinds of spiritual things, as long as there are conscious things, they can carry their breath." ”

"A true demon doesn't have a body, it's just a wisp of demonic energy, and if you encounter a demon, you must learn to judge what kind of demon it belongs to as soon as possible. ”

"The True Demon is much stronger than the Outer Demon because it will make you unguardable. However, this is not the most powerful. ”

Hearing this, Mo chuckled and said, "The most powerful thing must be the last kind of demon, Childe say it quickly." ”

Yunhuang said: "Those who cultivate Buddhism know that demons are born from the heart, and they can become Buddhas with one thought, and they can also become demons." ”

"This demon is a demon in the heart, and when you cultivate to the realm of tribulation, you have to cut the karma, if there is a demon in the heart, you may lose all your efforts. ”

"Oh. ”

Mo chuckled and nodded wisely, and said, "Childe, then do you think the devil is good or bad?"

Emperor Yun got up and walked towards the Red Demon Mountain, and said indifferently: "If you can become a Buddha, who wants to become a demon?"

"The monsters of the world are just poor creatures wandering in the world. ”

Mo chuckled and followed his footsteps, still a little incomprehensible. She felt that the devil was the devil, and that she should not be sympathetic, and that she should eradicate it if she encountered it.

But Childe doesn't seem to see it that way.

She hadn't met the devil yet, and she didn't know what the devil was.

"Laughing girl, don't think about it, I'll take you to the devil. ”

The Cloud Emperor opened his mouth to interrupt her thoughts, there were indeed monsters in the Red Demon Mountain, but that demon had not come out of the demon pool for countless years.

"Okay. ”

Mo chuckled and jumped up and down, like a cheerful little white rabbit.

The rest of the people didn't say much, and followed them closely, and there were ancient legends in this Red Demon Mountain.

Ahead, smoke curls and a few people are cooking, and the thatched huts of uneven height contrast with the towering trees and towering mountains around the Red Devil Mountain.

"Wow!"

Mo chuckled and exclaimed, "Am I in the wrong place, there are mortals here." ”

It was shocking that there were mortals in the Ancient Pasture.

"These are the villagers of Peach Blossom City, who were devoured by that murderous object in the first place. ”

Yun Huang explained: "The villagers of Peach Blossom City are also considered to be the natives of the Red Demon Mountain, and they have lived here for a long time. ”

The folk customs here are very simple, there are no cultivators, it's not that they can't practice, but the rules set by the ancestors, since that incident, the city lord of Peach Blossom City has burned all the cultivation techniques.

The villagers of Peach Blossom City have also been sticking to the rules that have been handed down, and no one has ever cultivated them, even if countless generations have passed, there are still many older generations who have passed down the story.

"Grandpa, the weather is good today, tell us a story. ”

When passing by a fence house, several people were attracted by the scene inside, but there was nothing special about it.

It was a few children of five or six years old, surrounding an old man with gray hair, asking him to tell a story. The atmosphere is warm and kind, and the moment seems to be eternal.