Chapter 307: Three Precepts
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A sword slashed out, and the eyes of the surrounding demon sect members were dark, only to see a huge sword light cut out of the void, cutting through the darkness of the sky, illuminating the light, and for a while, the heart was fascinated, and the soul seemed to be cut off by this knife at this moment.
It's a pity!!
Wang Tong sighed lightly, this knife already has one percent of the power of the Green Lion King in the illusion, and even above the artistic conception, it has touched the edge of the Green Lion King's knife intent, if it is timed, this knife will be cut out, not to mention that it is the cultivator of Jin Dantian, even the cultivation of Yuan Yingtian will also be threatened, and even mortally threatened, but now, all the threats are gone.
The flames spread out, turning into a big hand, and grabbing the slash.
Wang Tong's body flickered with flames, the brilliance was bewitching, and the giant hand of the flame firmly held the knife split by the young queen bee in his hand.
The queen bee had already escaped from the artistic conception of this knife, and was surprised to find that the long knife in her hand was actually grabbed by the giant hand of flamelight!
He had long known that Wang Tong had cultivated into the phantom of a flame giant, and his power was extremely high, but it was not until he faced it in person now that he realized the horror of this flame giant.
It's just that it's a little late by this time.
As soon as he grasped the golden long knife, Wang Tong didn't hold it back, and the Drought Burning Heavenly Destiny Soul unleashed all his strength, and the crimson flame light condensed into a hideous Drought Devil Phantom in the air, enveloping the entire mountain.
"I throw in the towel!!"
Seeing the hideous face of the drought fish, the most important thing is to feel the strong malice on Wang Tong's body, and the young queen bee can no longer maintain her state of mind and admit defeat.
But how will Wang Tong let him get his wish.
Blood Cangtian is a person who is destined to stay here for a long time, so he can not care about the future of the Demon Sect at all, as long as he gathers strength at this time, helps him complete the reincarnation task, and obtains the Blood God Inheritance, but Wang Tong can't be like him.
Although he is also destined to leave, he will stay in this world for a long time, dozens of times longer than he survives, so he still has to think about his future.
Today, it is to set rules for the demons of the Hundred Barbarian Mountains, or in other words, to make it for all the monks in the world, whether it is the Orthodox Church or the Demon Sect, the strength of the young queen bee is good, if you are ambushed, there is no problem to be a loyal subordinate, but Wang Tong does not need loyal subordinates, the Demon Sect is biased towards chaos, and no matter how faithful his subordinates are, it is impossible to control their own hearts, so what Wang Tong wants is to set rules, so that these people in the Demon Sect are afraid, and they are unique among the Demon Sect monks, and establish their own status and sphere of influence.
Therefore, when the young queen bee wantonly accepted the people of the Demon Cult and plundered mortal slaves, his end was already doomed.
"Young Queen Bee, you are indeed very capable, but unfortunately, you broke my rules, so, I can't keep you!" Gently swept a glance at the Queen Bee, the crimson flame flashed, and the Queen Bee engulfed the Queen Bee, Rao is Queen Bee has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindantian, and has gained great benefits from the illusion of the Lion Camel Ridge, but in the face of Wang Tong's existence outside the specifications, he still does not have enough strength to fight back, and he is burned to ashes before he can make a scream.
Dealt with the young queen bee, the matter was not over, Wang Tong held the little girl in his hand, and slowly rose in the frightened gaze of a group of demon cultivators, behind him, the phantom of the drought fish became bigger and bigger, and the flame light behind him dragged on longer and longer, and soon, the entire sky was dyed red by the crimson flame light.
"We demon sect people, just practice the demon sect method, not the devil, in fact, the people in the cultivation, the people in the cultivation of the heavenly heart, the lower compassion for the people, for the heavenly way, the accumulation of external strength, the road of cultivation, this point and the orthodox religion has no conflict, but for thousands of years, the demon sect sentient beings, camps, the heart of the Tao is covered with dust, to harm sentient beings for pleasure, to harm others and benefit themselves, has deviated from the road of cultivation, so heaven and earth are not tolerated, for the orthodox religion suppressed for thousands of years, not lack of luck, not heaven and earth are not good, it is actually their own fault, the green robe is the lord of the Yin Wind Cave, the lord of the southern frontier of the Blood Demon Palace, I don't want the tragedy of my demon sect for thousands of years to be repeated, and now I make three major precepts, Restrain my southern Xinjiang sect members, one precept to kill mortals indiscriminately to self-prestige, two precepts to cruel mortals to entertain themselves, three precepts to sacrifice mortals for perfection, these three precepts are the precepts of my Yin Feng Cave Southern Xinjiang rudder, and those who violate the precepts die!"
The voice was grand, resounding through the heavens and the earth, Wang Tong's body was rising higher and higher, and the blood flames in the sky gathered, generating a crimson lotus platform under his feet, and a drought-stricken phantom on his head covered the heavens and the earth, like the gods of heaven descending into the world, Weilong in the world.
"No ......!"
"Ah......h
"Help!!"
"Don't!!"
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After the blood-colored lotus platform under his feet was formed, Wang Tong showed a thoughtful look on his face, and in the dark, a mysterious connection began to guide the lotus platform under his feet, and the lotus platform instantly released dozens of flames, scattered, and then fell on the bodies of some of the surrounding demon sect members, and a little flame light suddenly ignited the whole body of these demon sect members, instantly burning them into ashes, not giving them much time to beg for mercy and confess their sins.
If you look closely, you will see that most of these cultists who were killed by the flames were the ones who had previously played the role of overseers, or who were usually extremely harsh on these mortal slaves.
Frightened by Wang Tong's monstrous demon flames, the surviving Demon Sect members knelt down together, their faces were miserable, and their hearts were beating like thunder, whether they were members of the Thirteen Caves of the Nine Peaks in the past, or the sect members who were later recruited by the Queen Bee, they didn't dare to say anything to Wang Tong at this time, and they didn't even dare to raise any complaints in their hearts, for fear of being discovered by this powerful and eccentric helmsman and burned to ashes.
The cultivation world is a real world, and the strength shown by Wang Tong is enough to deter these demon sect members, so there is no need to worry about their betrayal, of course, if these sect members think that they can't control themselves, and they can't abide by the three major precepts that Wang Tong just set, they can also leave the Southern Xinjiang rudder and join the other rudders of the Blood Demon Palace, and Wang Tong won't care too much about this.
The Blood Demon Palace is destined to be a short-lived role, and now it is like cooking oil on fire, once the Blood Cangtian and the others complete the task and leave, the demon sect people in this realm will sit on wax, and if they want to stand in such a troubled world, their own strength is the most important.
Therefore, Wang Tong didn't care about the Demon Sect members summoned by the Queen Bee.
After cleaning up the Demon Sect and others who might cause trouble for him, Wang Tong's eyes turned to those Terran slaves, the number of these Terran slaves is thousands, all of them are tortured to death, they have nothing to love, but they dare not die, because these Demon Sect demons have many methods of torturing people, they have seen with their own eyes that after some slaves committed suicide due to torture, their souls were drawn out by these demons, and they were tempered by the demon fire for three days and three nights, and they were wiped out, such a terrifying method made them unforgettable, so they did not dare to die.
But now, it seems that the suffering has reached the end, and the powerful immortal in front of him, although he seems to be a member of the Demon Sect, seems to have a very high status in the Demon Sect, but in front of everyone, he killed another Demon Sect power, and also set up three precepts in public.
"Thank you to the immortals for the rescue, thank you to the immortals for the rescue!!"
A group of slaves threw themselves to the ground, kowtowed again and again, and said a thousand words, but only this sentence of gratitude remained.
"Interesting!"
At this time, the Blood Flame Lotus was not Wang Tong's body, but his second elemental god, the incarnation of Xuanzhu Zhu, and his body had returned to the bottom of the Baizhang Abyss.
But at this time, under the abyss, Wang Tong, who was carrying Zhou Tian, obviously felt that the demon seed in his sea of consciousness seemed to be inspired by a trace of the power in the underworld, and pulsated again, and at the same time, in the golden pill, a trace of blood-colored flame suddenly ignited, and it was the red lotus fire of the pure world, attracted by the demon seed, and began to burn above the demon seed.
At the moment when the Blood Flame Demon Seed burned, Wang Tong's mind suddenly had a lot of information, and when he looked closely, he unexpectedly found that these information were all the gratitude of these mortal slaves.
Of course, some of these gratitudes are deep and shallow, some are sincere, and some are hypocritical, and even secretly insult themselves for hypocrisy, and they will never be confused by themselves as a person in the Demon Sect.
The invective messages quickly dissipated, but the grateful messages turned into an extremely pure and mysterious spiritual power that melted into his demon seed after turning around in his sea of consciousness.
"It's ...... The power of faith?!" Wang Tong blinked, and seemed to understand something, the power of faith is not uncommon among cultivators, this power is a branch that evolved from the ancient way of sacrifice, and later after countless sages, especially Buddhism, it eventually became an extremely powerful and special branch of cultivation, however, if you want to take this path, there is an extremely harsh condition, that is, you need to have many believers, and it is too late for practitioners to cultivate themselves, so how can they be distracted to slowly develop those believers?
Only when he has cultivated to the Tongshen Heaven, or if the True Monarch of the Yuan Infant Heaven is lucky enough to obtain a fragment of the Cave Heaven and raise mortals in it, can he be qualified to cultivate the power of faith.
However, in the final analysis, the power of faith is an extremely pure spiritual power, which can only be used as a tool, or to evolve the second primordial god and doppelganger, it is impossible to be the foundation of oneself, otherwise it is putting the cart before the horse and counterproductive.
Therefore, although Wang Tong sensed the powerful power of faith, he was not ready to cultivate, but he sensed it slightly, and let this power of faith flow into the demon seed, in fact, he had no other way, because the Dao Heart Demon Dafa he cultivated had already deteriorated, evolving in an unknown direction, and he didn't know what it would become.
Outside the Yin Wind Cave, Wang Tong stood on the lotus platform, holding the little girl in one hand, while looking at the human slaves kneeling on the ground, as if he thought of something, smiled slightly, moved his fingertips lightly, and a little mist appeared on his fingertips, with a slight flick, that little mist flew into the air, gathering fog into clouds, and then, turning into clouds, floating in the air, in places where ordinary people could not feel, these clouds wantonly absorbed the power of the surrounding plants and trees, and after a while, the rain fell.
The fine and dense light rain fell on the ground and fell on the bodies of those mortal slaves, and a miracle appeared, the wounds on the mortals began to heal gradually after being soaked by the raindrops, and at the same time, the rain seeped into the body, repairing the dark wounds they had been tortured for the past few years, and all the mortal slaves began to tremble, not afraid, but comfortable.
It's so comfortable.
The spiritual rain containing the spirit of plants and trees is the best medicine for them, first external injuries, then internal injuries, and even their tired hearts, under the nourishment of this spiritual rain, they all begin to heal, recover from their injuries, and are full of energy, but it is just a short pillar of incense time, these human slaves who originally described the withered are all restored to health, and even better than they felt in their heyday.
"Xie Immortal has mercy, Xie Immortal has shown his magic to save all beings!"
This time, the gratitude of these mortal slaves was even heavier, more than before, and the power of faith poured into Wang Tong's sea of knowledge and flowed to the demon seed.
It was some mortal slaves who secretly scolded Wang Tong in their hearts before, and their mentality seemed to have begun to change.
This feeling of being able to sense the delicate changes in the hearts of mortals made Wang Tong a little addicted, but soon, he woke up from this addiction and was secretly vigilant.
"No wonder people say what Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, those bald donkeys of Buddhism use the faith of mortals to cultivate supernatural powers, while also enjoying this feeling of seeing through everything and manipulating everything, if you indulge in it, you will become a real magic stick. I smiled bitterly in my heart, and my vigilance became heavier.
"The Yin Wind Cave is the dojo of my Green Robe Dharma King, and the disciples of the Yin Wind Cave are all my Green Robe Dharma King's subordinates, this time I have been in retreat for many years, I don't want to be taken advantage of by traitors, steal the authority of the Yin Wind Cave, and brutalize the people, it is really my fault for not strictly supervising you, and I apologize to you for the harm I have caused, I apologize to you!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!!"
A group of mortal slaves suddenly trembled in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to say it, this is too hard to believe, this demonic guy in front of him actually apologized to mortals, when have they seen it!
Don't say that they haven't seen it, even those demon sect beings under Wang Tong's seat haven't seen it either, no one can imagine that the dignified green-robed Dharma King, the Lord of the Yin Wind Cave, actually apologized to these mortals!!
But Wang Tong didn't care about their thoughts at all, and said with a smile, "You are all ordinary mortals from various villages in southern Xinjiang, in order to compensate for the losses of you and others, from now on, you are all sheltered by the Yin Feng Cave, as long as you settle around the Yin Feng Cave for a day, my green robe will ensure that you are prosperous and prosperous, and can also ensure that you will not be disturbed by evil demons for thousands of years, and will not suffer from the cruelty of fierce beasts, so as to make up for my previous losses." ā
As soon as the words came out, another voice of praise was raised, and the power of faith soared to a high point.
Feeling the change in the power of faith, Wang Tong smiled even more.
He asked the little girl in his hand, "Would you like to practice with me?"