Crossing.

For safety, Su Qi and the three of them did not fly too high, but chose to tread water, when they got closer, the water was no longer light cyan, but black, slightly turbid, not to mention seeing the bottom at a glance, even the swimming fish under the water could not see clearly, the Mojiang River was very wide, and there were several small sandbanks in the river, which were covered with a kind of weeping willow, swaying at the water's edge.

Chu Baixing held Wei Chong's makeup with one hand, and the white cat followed them, every step fell, a layer of white ice formed on the river, and it melted quickly when it was raised, Su Qi fell behind, he inexplicably felt that the river water was a little strange, as if there was an eye at the bottom of the river peeping at him viciously, but he didn't find any problems when he looked at it, the river was shining with a faint spiritual light, proving that this was a spiritual water, but in fact, this is not unusual, in some cave heaven blessed land, or in the large mountain gates, spiritual mountain spiritual water is standard.

Soon the group was in the middle of the water.

Su Qi also began to get nervous, and the uneasiness caused by the river was gradually getting stronger.

Chu Baixing noticed this, and she asked out loud, "Why don't we fly higher?"

Su Qi nodded, the two of them were about to fly, a pitch-black chain suddenly flew out of the bottom of the river, breaking through the water, the sound of splashing water and the creaking sound caused by rust were mixed together, making people's hairs stand on end, followed by a strong smell of blood, which smelled bad to the nose, and the chain speed was extremely fast, the target was not Su Qi and Chu Baixing, the two empty Ming Realms, but Wei Chong's makeup.

The chain was drilled out from the right side of Wei Nong's makeup, and Chu Baixing stood on the left, unable to make a move for a while, so the first to react was the white cat, which suddenly jumped up, let out a roar in the air, and slapped its claws directly on the chain, and the surging cold immediately rushed down, freezing the entire chain into a popsicle.

But this only lasted for a moment, the ice wrapped around the chain clattered and shattered, and the black chain instantly hit the white cat who couldn't dodge, and with a cry of pain, the white cat flew upside down, rolled in the air, and then fell on the surface of the river, its body was surrounded by a trace of black mist, which seemed to bring it great pain, the river under the white cat was already frozen, and it lay down on it, trying its best to get rid of the shackles of the black fog.

The black chain paused after colliding with the white cat, but this was enough for Chu Baixing to quickly rise into the sky with Wei heavy makeup, and Su Qi also immediately drew his sword, and the Eight Desolation Sword flashed with cold light, and the sword qi spewed out, slashing at the chain.

When there was a bang.

The chain was not broken, but the flying sword was ejected, and the chain dangled in the air several times before falling into the water with a click.

Su Qi also flew high, and at the same time picked up the white cat in one hand, the black mist on its body had not yet receded, Su Qi pressed his palm on its body, a scorching and corrosive aura made Su Qi frown, the aura in his palm gushed, he tried to help the white cat remove the black mist, but unexpectedly found that the black mist was constantly devouring his aura, and it was increasing.

"Is this demonic energy?" Chu Baixing also noticed what happened to the white cat, and she suddenly exclaimed, "Is there really a demon in this world?"

What is a demon?

The monks in the world, no matter which first-class school of Buddhism and Taoism sword, are based on the aura of heaven and earth, swallowing and meditating, and absorbing qi in the spiritual sea, and the techniques used, whether it is Buddhism and Buddha light, or Taoist hundred arts, or sword cultivation and sword qi, are all transformed by aura, the essence of the monk is to be able to coexist with the aura, the two complement each other, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that the aura is above the monk, after all, without the aura, any monk can no longer be called a monk.

In addition, there is another point that makes many monks wonder, why are there only a few people in this world who can practice, why does Reiki only love those with special physiques, and is there a way for everyone to practice?

Therefore, long before the ancient times, some monks thought that it might be possible to create a technique that could forcibly devour the aura and contain the aura in the body, so that anyone could become a monk, and the monk could truly become the master of the aura.

This is the origin of demons.

Whether someone really created this exercise is an unknowable thing, whether there has really been a demon in the world is also a matter of opinion, but the Buddhism side seems to be conclusive about this, the story and legend of the real Buddha to suppress the demon are also countless, in the Western Desert, even the child wearing open crotch pants running all over the ground can tell you a large paragraph, if you have the heart, you will indeed find clues of the devil in all kinds of ancient books, but the time range of these ancient books is extremely wide, up to the ancient monument rubbings of eighty or ninety thousand years ago, down to the dynasty history books more than ten years ago, have been more or less mentioned, some are extremely contradictory to each other。

But no matter which way you say, one thing is certain, as long as there is a demonic way, no matter how high or low the talent is, what the physique is, anyone can step into the path of cultivation, it is said that at the beginning of cultivation, the demon cultivator will use special means to conceive a trace of demonic energy in the body, and then you can forcibly devour the aura of heaven and earth through this demonic qi, so as to strengthen yourself.

And the black mist in front of Su Qi was undoubtedly demonic energy.

The white cat struggled for a long time, but the black mist was still like a bone appendage, and it refused to fall off, the white cat quickly launched a ruthless attack, jumped off Su Qi's body, and the cold quickly enveloped its body, and it was gradually covered by cold ice, becoming a big ice ball.

Soon the puck began to shatter, and the black mist was wrapped in the puck, and then fell into the river, and the white cat stood in the air as if it had been reborn, its hair as pure as snow, but there was still a trace of fatigue between its eyebrows.

The river was slapping endlessly, and the calm before Qi and the others crossed the river was no longer restored, and a trace of sighing sounded from the bottom of the river, which was terrifying.

Su Qi and Chu Baixing quickly rose into the sky, and flew towards the other side of the river at great speed.

But it was too late.

At the moment when that sigh sounded, there was a change on the Mojiang River.

An illusory stele shadow floated on the surface of the river, extremely high and huge, it seemed to be connected to the sky, and the falling drizzle swayed down from the sky, making it impossible to tell whether it was fog or rain, the stele shadow was hazy, but it was becoming clearer and clearer, and Su Qi quickly saw that there were four words written on this stele.

Slay the demons here.

"This, this is the stone tablet you said?" Chu Baixing was a little stunned, she tilted her head, like looking at a pine on the cliff at the bottom of the cliff.

"This is a bit of a big ......," Wei Mian glanced at Su Qi.

Su Qi was also stunned, when the story becomes reality, it will always make people confused and confused, and Su Qi soon discovered that this stone tablet is not the only one.

Behind it, a second stele is slowly taking shape.

It says that the demon corpse is here.