Chapter 102: The Contest of Good and Evil 1
Everyone in the righteous path was frightened by Liang Yunguang's words. No one wanted to verify the truth of his words, because no one dared to take such a risk. In fact, when it comes to this, the people of the White Gate of the Righteous Path have almost understood that the blood sacrifice of a thousand people is the will of the entire Demon Dao, and it is useless for the people of Hanshan Temple to come.
"......" The Venerable Shengyang and Lei Qianqi looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, not only the Demon Dao, but even the righteous path, even those casual cultivators who were not invited up at the bottom of the mountain, there were many people who wanted to enter the secret realm to get a vote, and even in order to enter the secret realm, the righteous path was full of thoughts of wanting to compromise the Demon Wei Pavilion temporarily, wasn't that Fang Tianhang an obvious example? Everyone knows that once you enter the secret realm, it will not be a matter of the mountain of gold and silver money, once you pull out a light weapon, even if it is the worst low-grade light weapon, the ranking of the two hundred cultivation sects of the two realms of righteousness and demons will change drastically, and there will definitely be another turmoil in the rivers and lakes! The genus of the light weapon is a heavy treasure related to the luck of the sect! In the Red Blood Demon Realm, there are five, or even ten, hidden in the Red Blood Demon Realm!
The word secret realm has actually kidnapped the monks of the world for a long time. The opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step is just around the corner, and you don't move when everyone is competing to be the first? That is to fall behind, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten!
"I'll just say so, in fact, I don't have any choice, Senior Brother Liang, you see that our righteous path ...... this time" Fang Tianhang's words were almost no different from selling for glory at this time, but in the righteous path, no one came out to refute or stop it, because quietly, everyone's minds have changed, and the righteous people are no longer the righteous heroes who asked for their lives for a thousand innocent people before.
"Senior Brother Fang, the so-called treasures from the sky are obtained by those who are destined. Our Hundred Demon Dao Sects, although we also want to swallow the treasure alone, but we also have to weigh our own teeth, isn't it? The secret realm of the Purple Blood God Sect is still the last hidden treasure secret realm, and it is the treasure that has accumulated more than 2,300 sects that have been destroyed by the Purple Blood God Sect! Liang is not talented, but he is thinking about it, this matter of the blood sacrifice of a thousand people, the righteous path brothers can ......" Liang Yunguang was also at the limit at this time, seeing Fang Tianhang compromise, he immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, he didn't dare to represent a demon sect in the Demon Wei Pavilion and offend the entire righteous path! If this meeting really collapsed, Feng Lieshan must have cooked him alive.
"Don't think!"
"Well said!"
The voices of Lei Qianqi and Fang Tianhang sounded at the same time, and then Fang Tianhang said in a cold voice: "Divine Sword Order, the righteous path belongs, in order to exterminate the remnants of the Purple Blood Demon Sect with all its might, and cut off the evil inheritance, I have to cooperate with the Demon Dao people temporarily! Open the secret realm, sacrifice a lot, I hope that all your fellow Daoists, after entering the maze, go all out, and can't let "Purple Blood Ten Thousand Slaughters**" fall into the hands of the demons!" He said in a high-sounding manner, and that set of words made Du Chuanchang nod his head again and again in admiration, in fact, it was nothing more than two meanings. The First Righteous Path acquiesced to the practice of sacrificing thousands of people in the Demon Wei Pavilion, and vouched for it! If anyone is held accountable in the future, the Righteous Path and the Demon Path will have to carry this life together. Second, he must put "Purple Blood Ten Thousand Slaughters" in his pocket, this is a book of evil arts similar to the "Remnant Soul Sutra", and in the end, the mystery must be drained of the blood of millions of people to practice, and the Divine Sword Gate must be sent to the "Forbidden Martial Pavilion" to be sealed, so as not to let the world cultivate, which can be regarded as doing a little bit of righteousness for the world.
"In that case, in a word...... "......Liang Yunguang readily agreed to the additional conditions of Fang Tianhang, the real chief of the Divine Sword Sect, no demon Dao of the Purple Blood Divine Sect would cultivate, because that was not a method of cultivating dantian, but a method of cultivating the blood of the whole body, and in the end, he would not be able to achieve the Jindan Yuanying, so what was the use?
However, Liang Yunguang was not able to finish his words, and he heard a terrifying loud noise behind him.
Boom!
Countless blood lights suddenly appeared in the air, and above the valley, that is, 322.93 meters directly above the Eye of the Demon, circles of blood-colored halos rippled out, and blood springs gushed out from the big hole where the Eye of the Evil Demon was located, outlining a simple shape in the air, looking like a portal a hundred feet high! The blood light bloomed, illuminating the heavens and the earth, but just as the gate formed a quarter, a string of runes suddenly flashed in the light of the sunrise, a string of Canonikle characters that the monks of the Wind Source Continent could never recognize, and then, all the blood springs and blood light, as if time and space were reversed, flowed back into the big hole at the bottom of the valley along the path just now, and the portal of the secret realm also disappeared.
"It's not good! There is a change in the Juyuan style! Everyone! I may not be able to wait for the yin moment to act!" Liang Yunguang turned around and saw the change in the entrance of the secret realm, not only did his face change wildly. It's okay to open the secret realm early, but it's a big deal that everything is ready and waiting for the secret realm to open, but once it's too late and the hour is missed, then you have to wait until sixty years later!
None of those present could wait until that time.
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“SUDODISCONNECT!!” At the same time, Silver Dust yelled in horror in the tent.
He succeeded, he could really [hack] into a huge, complex [Gate of the Secret Realm] that only a Yuan Infant master could control, a most profound and esoteric Yuan Gathering Style.
Just now, he almost used his hacked supreme authority to open the secret realm without using anyone's blood sacrifice!
Silver Dust resisted the excitement of wanting to jump up and somersault, and quickly disconnected the link with the Juyuan-style force field, closing the portal of the secret realm, he knew that at this moment, he was definitely guilty!
This kind of ability should not belong to the Wind Source Continent at all, and it should not belong to this world, because the theory of [Hacking into the World] is not something that the monks in this world can come up with.
Silver Dust knew that he had no way to help the thousand innocent people who were already dead or were being killed, he couldn't do it, because he didn't have any guts to let others know that he could open the secret realm at no cost, and he could control other people's divine weapons at will, this ability was already the limit that he could make public, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of evil thing someone would think of himself if he knew that he could open the secret realm at will, maybe being burned at the stake was the best ending?
He didn't dare to bet. He had always had little faith in the character of these monks.
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[After a quarter of an hour]
"Yinchen! Yinchen! Come out quickly! Something's going on!" When Yinchen finally adjusted his mood, reached a state of forgetting about things and me, and expanded the realm behind him to prepare for cultivation, Zhang Mengmeng's voice sounded outside the tent.
"Here, what's the matter?" Silver Dust had no choice but to put away the field and carefully stood up and walked outside.
Outside, the sky was already full of stars, and the moon on the first day of the new year was basically invisible. At this time, Yinchen suddenly felt that time had flown by, and even the feeling of rain had passed. "Is it already October? Fifth ...... How many years?" He sighed softly for no reason, and then instantly closed his sloppy gaze and became sharp again.
"Yinchen, my sister will take you to meet the masters of the ten major sects, okay?" Zhang Mengmeng greeted him cordially, and naturally took Yinchen's little hand. That action is not the slightest difference from a pair of real blood brothers and sisters.
Yinchen gently rubbed in Zhang Mengmeng's arms a little coquettishly, then nodded and followed her towards the outskirts of the camp.
Starry and moonless, clear sky. The long wind blew Zhang Mengmeng's hair, blowing up the piles of bonfires outside the continuous tent, in the swaying firelight, in the light of the gray wind occasionally lit up by the disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion, Zhang Mengmeng's black hair like an abyss fluttered into a succubus flag. Her graceful figure faced the long wind, and her robe hugged her body, outlining her beautiful figure like a witch. provoked countless demon daos, whether it was from the Demon Wei Pavilion or not, they all stared at her with green eyes, the masters above the body, staring at her eyes were full of **, the ordinary disciples of the Peiyuan realm, staring at her eyes were all as admiration as looking forward to the future, only Yinchen stared at her back, only the family affection that was as soft as glutinous rice.
"Sister...... It's really beautiful. A warm pride flowed in Yinchen's heart, he had already regarded Zhang Mengmeng as his biological sister at this time, although he had added Broyle, in that distant dream-like hometown called Evil Luohai City, he was a senior sister who did not have a biological sister, only a few who liked to pinch his face.