Chapter 8: I'm going to destroy a sect

The Quanzhen Sect participated in the plan to besiege the Yellow Devil, and Wang Yangli, the elder of the Quanzhen Sect, did not hesitate to blow himself up to deal with Duan Liang.

It's time to give them some color!

"Three days later, you ascend the throne as the emperor, and then I will take the Quanzhen Sect to lay the foundation for you, and I will leave you a spirit beast, and those who dare to hurt you will let this spirit beast tear them apart. ”

Duan Liang sat on the coffin, looked up to the sky and laughed and went out.

A silver red-eyed cat jumped out of the coffin and jumped on Long Yin's shoulder.

"I hope my choice is not wrong!"

Long Yin looked at Duan Liang's back, clenched his fists, and said softly.

Long Xi got up from the ground, looked at Long Yin and said, "You actually chose to believe in the Yellow Devil? Do you know that if you do this, it will attract those famous and decent families to destroy my country?"

"Hmph! Now this is my country of Longyin, not your country of Longxi, you bastard, shut your mouth. ”

"There is no difference between briefly surrendering to the Adversary and prostrating yourself at the feet of the Adversary for a long time. ”

Long Xi yelled at Long Yin.

"The Quanzhen Sect uses the lives of tens of millions of people in our country as nourishment for their cultivation, isn't this a demon?"

Long Yin said coldly.

At this moment, the red-eyed white cat jumped to the ground, its body increased rapidly, and it turned into a red-eyed white tiger and looked at Long Xi.

This look frightened Long Xi ran out of the ancestral hall with a crawl.

......

The night was naturally dark, and under the moonlight, Duan Liang and the coffin Ji sat on the coffin and flew towards the Jiuquan Mountain, where the Quanzhen Sect was located.

"Master, do you remember what you were going to do?"

The coffin Ji sat in Duan Liang's arms, and the wind pulled her hair and hit Duan Liang's face with pain.

Duan Liang pressed the coffin Ji's head into his arms and said, "Go to the Quanzhen Sect to make trouble!"

"I'm not talking about it, it's about what you're supposed to do. ”

Hearing the words of the coffin concubine, Duan Liang searched in his memory, and then remembered what he was going to do.

"Do you mean to save Xu Zhe?"

Duan Liang asked.

"He's your master, can you just pronounce his name like that?" asked the coffin rhetorically.

"Hehe, I'm not a yellow devil, why do I call him Master, I'm not his apprentice, I have no obligation to save him!"

Duan Liang scratched his head and said.

"You must know that the Yellow Heaven Immortal Gong and your magic bone knife coffin were all given by your master. ”

The coffin Ji got out of Duan Liang's arms, turned around, and looked directly at Duan Liang.

The four major devils of the Demon Gate, among which the Earth Demon Pit Million and the Yellow Demon Huang 100,000 are all Xu Zhe's apprentices.

Originally, Xu Zhe was the boss of the Demon Gate, but he was defeated fifty years ago, his body was destroyed, and his soul was sealed at the foot of Wanhua Mountain.

If you want to save Xu Zhi's pulse soul, you must have Wanhua Mirror.

But the Wanhua mirror was destroyed as early as a hundred years ago and turned into fragments and scattered all over the place.

Over the years, Bai Keng and Huang Devil have found a lot of fragments, and if they want to rescue Xu Zhe, they must reassemble Wanhua Mirror.

Wanhua Mirror is one of the treasures of Wanhua Mountain, and Wanhua Mountain naturally wants to search for fragments, and Wanhua Mountain also has a lot of fragments in his hands.

Wanhua Mountain, as one of the few big factions that can compete with Zhexianmen, is naturally difficult to deal with, and Huang Devil and Bai Keng both know that if they want to reorganize Wanhua Mirror, they have to attack Wanhua Mountain.

But if you want to attack Wanhua Mountain, you can't rely on the two big devils alone, even if it's on the entire Demon Gate, then you have to go up the entire Folding Immortal Gate together.

But let's not talk about whether the Folding Immortal Gate will be on it, and the opinions of the Demon Gate will not be unified, and now Xiang Million is the head of the four demons of the Demon Gate, and he is unwilling to save Xu Zhe.

The reason is very simple, Xu Zhe is the original boss of the original Demon Gate, if Xu Zhe is saved, Xiang Million's position as the boss will be very embarrassing.

This is the same reason that Zhao Gou didn't let Yue Fei go to save the emperor.

Therefore, the relationship between Pit Million and Huang Shiwan and Xiang Million is not good, and Xuan Mo has always been indifferent, she has a mantra: If there is anything, you can discuss it, just call me to do it together.

But this matter has not been discussed.

And Xu Zhe has been pressed under Wanhua Mountain for fifty years.

Wan Huashan learned that the Yellow Devil and the Earth Demon had collected fragments, so he also targeted the two, so the Yellow Devil has either been fighting or on the way to fight all these years.

Now even if Duan Liang doesn't want to fight, he can't help it, first, this face is a yellow devil, this magic weapon is a yellow devil, and this body magic power is also a yellow devil.

"I have more important things to do now, so I'll let this matter go. ”

Duan Liang said with a frown.

"What are you doing, have you played with the little empress?"

Coffin Ji looked at Duan Liangdao with a kind face.

"Hmph, how can you speak to the sect leader? Such a wise and resourceful sect leader, you dare to talk back?"

Uncle Cover jumped out with the Book of Faith and scolded loudly at the coffin.

"What the hell is this guy? There's a lot of along the way!

The coffin Ji grabbed the book of faith, but suddenly she screamed, and quickly withdrew her hand in pain.

When I reached out, my hands were burned off a layer of skin.

Duan Liang saw that the coffin Ji was about to get angry, and wanted to do something to the Book of Faith again, Duan Liang stretched out his hand and hugged the Coffin Ji in his arms, and said, "This Book of Faith is my life now, if you destroy him, I will die." ”

"Hehe, sect leader, just because she also wants to destroy the Book of Faith, how is it possible?"

Uncle Cover looked at the coffin with a contemptuous look and said.

"Hmph, forget it, how can I be alone with you for a book. In the coffin, I know what you are saying, I know how important this book of faith is to you, and I just want to scare it. ”

The coffin Ji blew on her reddened fingers that were burned by the Book of Faith, and looked at Uncle Cover with a kind face, revealing two small tiger teeth.

"Eh, why are you human, aren't you just a machine spirit?

Uncle Cover said to the coffin Ji with a disbelievable face.

"Enough, don't argue with me, who is that, the uncle on the cover, I'll call you Uncle Huang in the future! Uncle Huang, what is the use of the power of faith? Why should I collect the power of faith?"

Duan Liang frowned and looked at Uncle Huang.

This book is similar to a game system in your world, and the power of faith is similar to your game experience, the more game experience you have, the higher your level and the more awesome you are. ”

What Uncle Huang said was easy to understand, but Duan Liang's eyes widened.

"So, you're not from this world like me, and you know games, so what games do you like to play?"

Duan Liang held the Book of Faith in both hands and asked.

"No, my existence is only because of your appearance, Sect Master, I have accepted the things in your memory, so as long as there are things in your memory, I know. ”

Uncle Huang smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

"So old, can you peek into my memory?"

Duan Liang slapped Uncle Huang on the head.

Uncle Huang hugged his head and said with an aggrieved face: "Sect Master, I'm not peeping on my own, I'm passively accepting, just like those games you play, my skills are passive skills, not actively released!"

"I'll go to your uncle's and talk to me about games. ”

Duan Liang grabbed Uncle Huang's beard and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Sect Master, allow me to explain to you the power of this power of faith!"

Uncle Huang held Duan Liang's fingers with a painful look on his face, and hurriedly said.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! ”

Duan Liang let go of the hand that was holding Uncle Huang's beard, lay down on the coffin, and listened to Uncle Huang start the lecture.

"First of all, this Book of Faith is like the online game you used to play, this Power of Faith is like a game experience, the more you get, the higher the level. ”

This sentence was repeated, and I knew that it was like a game system, just say what the power of faith is for. ”

Duan Liang patted the lid of the coffin and looked at Uncle Huang, meaning that if you don't talk about the point, Lao Tzu will throw you into the coffin.

"Sect Master, you should know what is the most important thing for the Pulse Master, right?"

Of course, this Duan Liang knew that the most important thing for the pulse master was the spiritual veins and spiritual power on his body.

The pulse master is divided into three orders: heaven, earth and man.

The Heavenly Rank Pulse Master is the strongest, and of course it is rare, because the Heavenly Rank Pulse Master is equivalent to the god of this world, and if he can reach this realm, his lifespan can reach more than 10,000 years, break through the limitations of the human world, and soar to become an immortal.

And the earth-level pulse master, that is, Duan Liang's level, is also quite rare, and the earth-level pulse master already belongs to the top pulse master among the human race.

A human-level pulse master, that is, an ordinary pulse master, like Wang Chongli, who once relied on self-explosion to kill Duan Liang, is the pinnacle of the human-level pulse master.

"Sect Master, you are well-informed, you must know that it is not only the qualifications and cultivation of the pulse master that limits the level of the pulse master, but the ......."

"It's the pulse base, is it possible that the power of faith has an effect on the pulse base?"

Duan Liang sat up from the coffin with a flutter and looked at Uncle Huang with a solemn expression.