"Hmm, hmm!"

The person who was pinched by Song Yin wanted to struggle, but where could he move, but his mouth was wide open, revealing a look of extreme pain, his skin seemed to be dissolved, but there was no trace of evaporation and burning, but it was like being in extreme heat.

This is still Song Yin's strength, otherwise, if he lets go a little, I am afraid that this evil path has been melted clean.

"Say! Who are you? Song Yin said in a condensed voice.

Zhang Feixuan and a few others glanced at each other, and when they saw the costume, they knew it in their hearts.

Although the people of the Momiji faction are not dressed in red, those who wear red clothes must be the Momiji faction.

"Uh, I"

His eyes, the moment they met each other, were blind.

Although it looks good, the eyes can't see anything clearly.

But the coercion was real, even if he couldn't see it clearly, he could feel it.

Just like the great sun in the sky, it is so vast and fierce that people dare not be presumptuous.

"I am a disciple of the Red Leaf Sect, Daoist friends spare me!"

Extreme fear made him keep beasking for mercy.

"One of the three sects of the Red Leaf Sect, one of the evil ways, say, what is your 'Ascension'!" Song Yin said coldly.

I really don't dare to hide this kind of coercion.

"Fellow Daoists, don't do it, ascend, ascend is to choose materials, and our cultivation depends on this. This person is the cultivation material for me and the Blue Lotus Sect, and this time I will take the lead, and after taking the internal organs, the divine soul will be given to the Blue Lotus Sect."

This person is really a disciple of the Red Leaf Sect, and this time he came to attract him to ascend.

Under Song Yin's pressure, his soul was already trembling, so he naturally had something to say.

Their sect is not the same as a silent sect.

It is more direct to have a sound and a silent gate, sit in the world, absorb its spirit, because the method is different, there is no need to cultivate anything, you just need to concoct a good spirit.

What the Red Leaf School needs is blood organs, which are internal things in the human body, and the main cultivation is the five internal organs, and the other blood marrow is also used at the same time.

This blood viscera, although it can be used by mortals, is not too advanced, and the progress of cultivation is too slow, it is not a good material, and it is not good to use.

What if mortals don't have what they want?

The answer is raising.

Come up with inferior and superficial methods, and raise all their spiritual souls, internal organs, and physiques, so that they can provide for their cultivation needs.

Therefore, in order to meet the needs of cultivation, they came up with the so-called 'exercises'.

Regardless of whether there is good or evil in the world, they all passed down this practice and slowly cultivated it.

And the exercises are also used according to their needs.

For example, the exercises of the Haoqi Sect are the qi refining methods that the three of them have come up with a little bit and are combined.

Naturally, they don't want to be in the Qi refining stage, they just need to cultivate the medium they need.

Even the heretical sayings, too, don't have too many inferior methods to get out of your hands, they are all people who think of it, the Red Leaf Sect is good at raising ghosts with dirt, among which the way of sacrificing ghosts and ghosts, remove a piece, change it casually, take it to the perfect person to refine, and after a few decades, a batch of good materials will be harvested.

Among them, the material of this 'ascension' is naturally the best.

They are not in a hurry, they have a long lifespan, and they will wait for a few decades, just their red leaf pie, which can produce more than a dozen such good materials.

Not to mention that the entire three religions have their own jurisdictions, and a hundred years is enough for them to share.

It's really urgent, and I can use some materials for the 'fit period'.

Speaking of which, he was also unlucky, the ghost snake that he had cultivated for a long time said that he should be transformed, and he was about to collect it, but somehow the ghost snake was gone.

It's not that I didn't have time to transform, it's that the overall aura is gone, and it disappears out of thin air.

Such strange things, he naturally secretly pointed back, and was ready to wait for the materials to be received, and then choose a place to continue cultivating ghosts.

The oni was cultivated by the Momiji faction.

After the ghost is formed, one of the organs is replaced by the ghost snake until all the five organs are replaced.

With a heavenly pride like him, he has already completed his four internal organs, and if he refines one more of them, he can be reincarnated in the five internal organs, and then he will continue to cultivate and devour them, in order to practice.

"Evil way!"

Hearing this, Song Yin shouted angrily, and the people in his hands turned into nothing, and these junior disciples were shocked for a while.

Feed yourself with ghosts

The big faction is really the big faction, and this kind of means is really too powerful.

To put it this way, the disciples of the Red Leaf Sect they met before had a lot of hole cards in their hands, but fortunately they recruited the senior brother in advance, otherwise, if they fought to the end, it was not certain who would be able to win.

But the senior brother is here, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

Isn't such a proud figure still in the hands of his senior brother still come to naught?

"This is the evil way, and nothing else counts!"

Song Yin glanced at the sluggish crowd, "Ascension is fake, you have been bewitched by the evil way, they will only use you as food and use you as a medium!" ”

By making a raft, he can not only find the traces of those evil ways, but also let these people understand the truth of this world, so that they can deal with the evil ways together.

The truth is cruel, but it has to be known, no matter how cruel it is.

"Ascension. Fake? ”

Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde were the first to ease their minds, they always thought that Song Yin was from the upper realm, and their acceptance was higher.

They could clearly see that the figure in the sky was pulled down by the immortals, and then the ascending pillar of light was gone.

And some of the words that the man said made them creepy.

If Ascension is fake, then what is it that they are searching for?

Moreover, their own masters.

Wang Shangde was shocked, his master did not end his life, but suddenly disappeared one day, and thought that he was killed by a sneak attack by the evil way, so he was angry and tried to be strong, thinking about which day to deal with the evil way.

Even the master's master, according to the master, was killed by the evil way, and he didn't see anyone alive or dead.

If it is according to what the Red Leaf Sect said, then the master is not .

"I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, Zheng Qi yelled, "I don't believe it! That's my ascension, the ascension I've spent a lifetime on!! ”

His eyes were red, "I'm going to fly, I'm going to fly!" Only by ascending can you step into the fairy world and escape the world! You are heretic, you must be heresy, using illusions to confuse me! ”

He has been working for this goal for as long as he can remember, and now he is told that this is false, that they are 'food'.

How can this be believed.

How can this be believed!!

What he said is false, he is heretical, and his chance to ascend has not yet arrived!

It has to be so, it has to be so!

He wants to mess with my Dao heart and break me into an immortal!

Despair was evident in him, but in the despair, there was a faint glimmer of hope.

He put his hands to the sky and roared, "I'm going to fly, whoever it is, let me fly, let me. Becoming an immortal!! ”

Bang!

The sky stirred up the sound of muffled thunder, and there seemed to be a little joy in the thunder.

Song Yinmeng, who had just wanted to persuade him, frowned, only to see a thunderbolt in the sky, slashing down on Zheng Qi's body.

The thunder and lightning made Zhang Feixuan's face pale.

The little hope of life born out of despair is then reverted to despair.

That's clear.

"Roar!!"

In the midst of thunder and lightning, the roar stirred up, making people feel fear from within.

A strange mass, silhouetted in the midst of thunder and lightning, exuding a disgusting aura.

"I'm an immortal, I'm an immortal!!"

An agitated, frantic voice emanated from this strange thing.

(End of chapter)