During the Tang Dynasty, demons were rampant, and the people in the world were all under the obscenity of demons, and the people of the Tao were all hidden in order to seek blessings and avoid disasters.

And in this troubled world, there are also people with good intentions, under the call of Tang King Li Shimin, the profession of exorcist was quietly born.

There are countless monastic sects in the world, but among them, the Qionghua faction, the Kunlun faction, the Maoshan faction, the White Horse Temple, and the Laojunguan sect are the most famous.

Among them, the Qionghua faction is the most famous, the Kunlun faction is the most authentic, although it is known as the law of becoming immortals, but the means of fighting are sparse and ordinary, and the White Horse Temple is the authentic Zen Buddhism, the best at surpassing the dead, and the Maoshan faction is good at making talismans and refining corpses, the most weird.

The last Lao Junguan is good at refining weapons and arranging arrays, and in the face of powerful monsters, although he can't win in battle, he also has corresponding means to fight the enemy.

The demons in the world are powerful, and the monks who still have compassion in the five factions of the human race resolutely embarked on the road of exorcism, and there are three major exorcists today, the most famous.

"This is really a plane where monsters are rampant, and the people are helpless!" After receiving these messages, Zhao Xianzong looked at the magnificent world with extremely beautiful scenery and muttered to himself.

This is the Journey to the West Demon Plane, not the real Journey to the West plane, if it is really the Journey to the West plane, Zhao Xianzong would rather stay in the martial arts plane, practice hard, and then fly to the upper realm, the Journey to the West plane is powerful everywhere, and any monster may be able to take his own life, without the corresponding strength, he will never dare to go.

But even if this is only the Journey to the West Demon Suppression Plane, Zhao Xianzong does not dare to be careless, the hidden powerful means of this world may still be above him, this does not need to be verified, because the plane he descended from will only become more and more advanced, this seems to be the rule of the system.

Looking around, the scenery is unparalleled, all of which are stacked with heavy rocks, but under such beautiful scenery, how much killing and bloodshed is hidden?

"Monsters?"

With a slight sweep of his divine sense, within a radius of 100,000 miles, Zhao Xianzong found tens of thousands of monsters, all of which were enlightened, and some of them were even able to turn into human forms.

And the Terran is nominally the overlord of this vast and boundless area, but it is all pressed in the cities of that district, and the radius of each city is thousands of miles away, which is the forbidden area for the activities of the Terran, countless famous mountains and rivers are all overlords of the monsters, and the resources of the Terran monks are exhausted, and they will naturally become weaker and weaker, maybe soon, the Terran will no longer have a Taoist person!

Zhao Xianzong has never had a good impression of the demon clan, and his cultivation is still the same when he reaches the realm of heavenly immortals, but this does not mean that he wants to save the human race in this world in fire and water, and everything is profitable, but Zhao Xianzong will do everything that is beneficial, but he can't see profits in saving this world, Zhao Xianzong will never do such things, the avenue is ruthless, who can save whom!

"Extract!"

With a slight turn of thought, Zhao Xianzong chose the extraction of the exercises, and the big roulette wheel of the system in his mind had begun to rotate rapidly.

For the extraction of this exercise, Zhao Xianzong does not expect it now, no matter how he draws it, he will not draw out an exercise that can be comparable to the twelve tricks of Qingyou, but this matter must be done every time, because this is one of the only means to understand this plane deeply.

"Is it him?"

This person is Chen Xuanzang's master, the gluttonous monk incarnated by Rulai, who awarded Tang Xuanzang the strongest boss of 300 children's songs.

And what Zhao Xianzong extracted was his exercises!

"If you come to one of the thousands of gods, exercises: 300 children's songs. Do you want to receive it?"

Looking at the prompts of the system, Zhao Xianzong's brows furrowed tightly, no matter how powerful such a strange exercise is, Zhao Xianzong doesn't want to learn it, but this is a quasi-saint powerful exercise after all, even if it is the weakest exercise, Zhao Xianzong is reluctant to give up.

Thinking together, Zhao Xianzong said decisively: "Receive!"

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound suddenly came faintly from Zhao Xianzong's body, and the three hundred children's songs all passed through Zhao Xianzong's heart one by one.

After receiving all these memories, Zhao Xianzong understood why these ridiculous children's songs of 300 songs were so admired by the incarnation of Na Rulai.

"It actually involves rules!" Zhao Xianzong felt this strange exercise, and he was shocked for a while.

Although he only has mastered the rules of time and the rules of life and death, it is not that he does not understand other rules, every monk actually uses the power of countless rules all the time, but they don't understand it, they just borrow it, and the strange way of chanting the three hundred children's songs here is precisely borrowing the rules of goodness.

There are thousands of rules between heaven and earth, but to sum up, there are nothing more than six rules: time, space, reincarnation, fate, killing and creation, but these six rules contain countless small branches.

And the rules of time and life and death that you have mastered are in the rules of time.

The rules of creation Zhao Xianzong couldn't be touched before, but he didn't expect to take this opportunity to really have such an opportunity, this is like a seed, as long as he is buried, maybe one day he can completely grasp the rules of creation of all things.

After absorbing the power of this good rule, Zhao Xianzong gathered his mind and stepped out and headed towards the west.

There are still a lot of books on his luck, as long as he is willing, he can cross the border at any time, but before that, there are indeed some things that need to be collected, and there may be few and fewer planes with quasi-saint doppelgangers, if he doesn't talk about maximizing benefits, Zhao Xianzong will feel that he is the one who destroys the heavens, but this matter is really against the sky, and he still needs to be careful to manage it!

Otherwise, one move will be lost in the whole game.

Zhao Xianzong, who had broken through the void, had just shown his figure from the sky, and saw a small fishing village a hundred miles away appear in front of him.

A four- or five-year-old little girl carved in pink jade is sitting on the wooden pier, swaying her little legs slightly, and the water splashes from time to time.

The immature nursery rhyme came from afar: "A turtle climbs and crawls, two fish swim and swim, and three lobsters swim and swim." ”

"How can a lobster swim with it? It should be a jump!" said a fisherman of forty or fifty years old, his dark and red face full of fatigue but full of smiling doting color, and he could see that this was a good father.

The little girl continued: "Three big lobsters jump and jump!"

The fisherman stepped forward to carry the little girl ashore, and said with a smile: "You take it well on the shore, Daddy is going into the water, you can't come down, be careful of being caught by the big lobster!"

Zhao Xianzong of the sky couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, people eat demons, demons eat people, there is really no right or wrong, the little child's words seem innocent, but in fact, the cruelty and bloodiness in it are really not under the demon clan!

Zhao Xianzong looked at it slightly, the fate of the child and the fisherman Zhou was clearly visible, but it had been cut off, it was obvious that the father and daughter were bound to die, and the line of fate of mortals was not a secret in the eyes of Zhao Xianzong at this time, and even the effect could be seen without seeing the cause, which was the most obvious result caused by the difference in the level of life.

The difference between the clouds and mud between the immortals and the mortals is not just talking!

At this moment, in his consciousness, an unkempt young man suddenly appeared.

"I think this is that Chen Xuanzang!"

With a slight gaze, Chen Xuanzang's fate sight was suddenly clearly visible, and he looked no different from ordinary mortals, but after careful observation, he still found a lot of strangeness.

The twenty years before this Chen Xuanzang's fate were unremarkable, and it stands to reason that he was a mortal who died of old age, sickness and death all his life, but he suddenly blurred slightly a few months ago, and there were countless possibilities in the future trajectory, which was obviously not caused by his own reasons, it should be caused by the intervention of the incarnation of Rulai!

But at this time, Chen Xuanzang couldn't save the father and daughter, and Zhao Xianzong had no intention of making a move, this is the fate of the two, he can intervene, but he doesn't want to intervene, life and death are fate, mortals are just mortals, why care!

Besides, the mysterious Miss Duan should be here, the strange thing is that in her divine consciousness, she didn't notice the existence of this woman, so it seems that this woman also has a great origin!