The boundary outside the road, the sky outside the sky, above the dome, the darkness is endless. Above that, there is the Demon Domain outside the Dao, but this Outer Dao has its own law, and only by climbing the fairy foot can it be reached.

And the thirty-three day witch lived on it, and cultivated the Dao Law to achieve the realm of transformation, but the realm outside the Dao was derived from the Heavenly Dao, and throughout her life, she could not break through the Absolute Immortals, but she was also the master of this side of heaven and earth.

Jian Rulai turned over and entered the Demon Domain outside the Dao, in the Demon Domain, pedestrians came and went, bustling, but this person was not an ordinary person, all of them were bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods, but they had a human body, just like those decades ago, the Xuanbo Heavenly Machine Diagram was the same as the outside of the land, thinking about it, it was caused by this confusion of the Heavenly Dao.

Jian Rulai snorted coldly, although these monsters are full of Buddha energy, they are demons after all. However, it doesn't matter if the sword comes, if it has not done evil, there is no way to die, and there is no need to kill.

Jian Rulai walked with a sword, and the people who passed by him had a flat face, as if they had never seen Jian Rulai, and the occasional person who saw it was also smiling kindly, nodding slightly, like an old monk.

It's just that the mountain spirits and monsters are mostly ugly, and this smile has a little more hideous meaning, which is really weird.

When he walked to a place, suddenly a big demon waved his hand at Jian Rulai, and said: "Great monk, come here, I'm afraid there is something, it's better to come and have a drink, win me, know everything." ”

Jian Ru looked at the cup in the big demon's hand, shook his head, and said with a smile: "The cup is too small." Just look at your guts, and you can't drink it. It's better to tell Wei directly. ”

The big demon twisted his snake head, stretched out his lizard claws and scratched it, and said, "No, no, no! The cup is small, but it can flow for a long time, but people think it is small, so they drink more." So the cup is small, so you can get drunk. You say that's not the case, Great Monk!"

Jian Rulai frowned, then laughed loudly, and said: "You monster, there is also some meaning, Wei will accompany you to have a drink! If you lose, Wei will not spare you!"

The big demon threw the cup in his hand to Jian Rulai, his eyes turned white, and he said, "You great monk, you are really verbose." Just drink it, I'm a big demon, I never speak, I do what I say. ”

Jian Rulai drank it all, immediately grabbed the wine jar, drank it all, wiped his mouth again, and said: "This wine is like this, compared to the wine in my Leiyin Temple, it is much worse." ”

The big demon snorted coldly, and he didn't drink the wine, he drank an altar at the moment, and then said: "Then tell me, what kind of wine is it, it's a long time." ”

Jian Rulai said with a smile: "Mo Shang Rou Mulberry breaks the tender shoots, and the silkworm seeds in the east have already given birth." The fine grass in Pinggang chirps the yellow calf, and the cold forest dots the crow in the sunset. The mountains are far and near, the road is horizontal, and there are people in Qingqigu wine. The peach and plum in the city are sad about the wind and rain, and the spring is in the creek and cauliflower. Let me ask you, is this peach blossom brewed in the south of the Yangtze River a good wine?"

The big demon smiled: "Naturally, it's been a long time, then let me ask you, when you sing about wine, how much life is, such as morning dew, there are many hardships in the past." How can we solve our worries with generosity, but only Du Kang! This Du Kang is a good wine!"

Jian Rulai said again, "Only the sage and the sage's work is noble and meritorious." The foresight of Jia Kangdi should also be in line with the heavens. Imitate the wine flag in the yuan image, and create sweet liquor to serve the gods. Although the virtuous and the foolish are the same, it seems to be the same as the great. This is drunk, but it's good wine?"

"Rong Ma will eventually be finished, and he will return to his daughter red. The rest of the people are drunk, but I am as proud as a pine. Mellow fragrance Ruolan Zhi, clear into the sweet throat. In the future, the future will always be smooth, and the water in Jiangdong will flow artesian. This daughter is also a good wine!"

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the two of them drank more than a dozen pots of wine, Jian Rulai was slightly drunk, and the big demon was already confused. This monk and demon talk about Taoism and wine, thousands of years, it is difficult to see.

Jian Rulai suddenly raised a pot of wine, drank it all, and said with a smile: "This wine is nameless, it is all the suffering of the common people, so this wine is the wine of the common people!

The big demon's eyes suddenly burst into ejaculation, looked at the wine, shook his head, and said, "I don't dare to drink this wine." Now that you have the courage to drink it, the great monk, if you want to ask anything, just say it. ”

Jian Rulai waved his hand and said, "I don't need to ask you, if I ask you, I will cause you trouble." He went by himself. I had a good drink with you today, what a mountain spirit monster!hahahaha!"

The great demon sighed and said, "If you are like you, I can only be interested in the people above the dome, and I really can't interfere." Great monk, you go now, I hope you don't die too miserably, and you and I can still drink together in the coming day. ”

Jian Rulai didn't answer, laughed loudly, and walked towards the top of the Demon Domain. That place was dark and empty, if the Buddha Sword Fan Qiye came, maybe he really wasn't the opponent of the thirty-three day witch.

But Jian Rulai is different, Jian Rulai's self-cultivation, pay attention to a killing and conviction of crimes, darkness and light, it is not a big problem, maybe it is really a difference with the thirty-three days of witches.

After only walking one or twenty steps, Jian Rulai frowned, and there was a gust of yin wind in front of him, and the big demons around him were all scattered. If there is a trace of Buddha in other big demons, it is like an old monk. The characters in this yin wind are evil in the world and are heinous.

The sword Rulai secretly touched the blood sword, and the blood sword buzzed, which was already a precursor to murder!

The yin wind gusted, Jian Rulai looked at it intently, but found that there was no trace of true yuan fluctuations, could it be that there was no one in the yin wind? Or in the yin wind, the great demon Dao was too deep, and even Jian Rulai was difficult to detect?

For a moment and three moments, in the gloomy wind, I saw a three-headed ghost car, with nine demon dragons behind it, carrying a huge coffin. The monstrous evil aura came out of this coffin.

Jian Rulai was shocked in his heart, what kind of person must be dead to have such an evil spirit? Even if he was not a god monarch and the like before his death, he could not resist it.

The demon dragon carried the coffin in front, and thousands of ghost soldiers followed behind, and said a mourning tune: "The dojo is successful, and the relief will be completed." The lord of fasting is pious, and he worships with incense. Under the altar, all the people in the sea raised the holy name. The sea of bitterness is surging and self-calling, charming and not waking up for half a minute, and the world does not read the Mida, and walks in the world in vain. Watching the mountains up close, listening carefully to the silent water, the flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised. ”

On the coffin carried by the Nine Dragons, the evil qi slowly disappeared, and it slowly overflowed the Buddha qi, * Buddha power, and the boundless Buddha qi slowly emanated from the coffin.

At the same moment, it was still that monstrous evil spirit, a generation of demons, at this moment, it was the Buddha's qi lingering, giving birth to lotus step by step, as if he had practiced for hundreds of years, and had accumulated countless blessings, and it was that blood sword that also stopped humming.

Jian Rulai pulled the little demon passing by him and asked, "Who is this? Why did the nine dragons carry the coffin and the three phoenixes come out together?"

The little demon looked at Jian Rulai, only to realize that this person was not from the Demon Domain, and immediately said: "Outsider, of course you don't know. This outer realm is a generation of great demons who have been beheaded, so everything in this outer realm can be said to be born from the great demon. ”

"The person in the coffin of the Nine Dragons is the body of the big demon, the golden body that will not be broken for thousands of years. In order to feel the grace of the big demon every hundred years, the nine dragons will carry the coffin, and the three phoenixes will come out together to worship the big demon. For three days, during these three days, it is forbidden to kill in vain, even if it is in the midst of a war, it is necessary to strike the war first. ”

Jian Rulai nodded, I have never heard of this story, but the core can turn into a big demon of heaven and earth, which is really unseen and unheard of. I'm afraid it's all before the ancient times, and it can't be said that it has surpassed the cultivation of the Divine Monarch.

Jian Rulai bowed slightly, greeting the big demon, whether it was once a demon or an evil, dead is dead, it can't be evil, and it feeds the common people with itself, this kind of merit is also worthy of praise.

Nine dragons carried the coffin, thousands of ghost soldiers saw them off, and there was a carriage and horse behind it, the cart was pitch black and blood red, but the horse was dressed in gold armor, the two were incompatible, and it was annoying to look at. It's just that there is a person on the cart and horse, but he is a monstrous cultivator, and he is not a dead person, but a living person.

Jian Rulai looked at the man intently, and the man also noticed that Jian Rulai actually floated out of the carriage and horses, standing in front of Jian Rulai and looking up and down.

Jian Rulai also looked this person up and down, and he couldn't see a man or a woman, just a tight-fitting black dress, without any male or female features at all, but he was so beautiful and moving, and his eyes were pitch black, as if he could suck people in. Even Jian Rulai was in a trance for a moment, and he was frightened at the moment, what a powerful charm.

The man spoke up, neither male nor female, and said, "Great monk, did you come to the Demon Domain to go to the thirty-three day battle?"

Jian Rulai frowned, and said, "Thirty-three days witch?"

The man: "It seems so. However, outsiders say that I am a witch of the thirty-three days, but in fact, I am not a witch, but a saint of Buddhism, my name is Qinglan. ”

As he spoke, the demonic qi disappeared, and what slowly overflowed was the endless Buddha qi, even if the sword was like a sword, it did not have such pure Buddha qi, if it was the ancient Buddha Venerable, it would be almost the same.

Jian Rulai sighed and said, "Whether it is your saint or a witch, you have to fight." I want the witch to cry. However, since the noble treasure land has been sacrificed for three days, and no blood can be seen, then the Wei will wait for you for three days, and when the matter is over, it will be a battle with you. ”

Qing Lan shook her head and said, "You are wrong, the tears of the witch in the thirty-three days are not Qing Lan's tears, but the tears of the person in the coffin." I just inherited the title of the Thirty-Three Days Witch, but I can't give you witch tears. ”

Jian Rulai was shocked and said, "The big demon in the coffin is already dead, how can you shed tears?

Qing Lan said with a smile: "You see that in the past thousands of years, the Demon Domain has become the Buddha Domain, although they are all Demon and Ghost Dao, but they are full of Buddha energy, how can I lie to you?"

Jian Rulai nodded silently, but it was so. But what to do with the witch's tears in the past thirty-three days? At the moment, Jian Rulai can only ask Qinglan.

Qing Lan sighed and said, "For thousands of years, there have been many people who have come for this thing. But I didn't get it, but there are some ways, and there is a legend that if you can get the worst blood in the world, you can cause this witch to cry. ”