Chapter 70: The Life of the Evil King with a Thousand Faces (2600 words)
Leave Longshou Peak.
Wang Xiu piloted Xuanwu Jian and flew towards Linggui Peak, and after landing, his divine thoughts were released and he glanced at it.
Boy.
But I saw that on the gate of the orchid courtyard, there were two notes pasted - retreat to concentrate on alchemy, Wang Xiu don't bother!
Obviously.
Jiang Ling'er's thirty-seven-degree small mouth would never say such cold words, this note must have been posted by Jiang Yourong.
And.
Through these twelve wild cursive books, Wang Xiu can clearly feel that a wave of 'hysteria' and 'crazy dumping' emotions are coming to his face.
Thinking about the few days that Wang Xiu was not in Spirit Turtle Peak, the alchemy road of that murderous soul was not smooth.
Ay~
Originally, I was going to go home and find a way to let Senior Jiang blow it on me.
Now it seems.
Before Senior Jiang refined the Jiuli Soul Nourishing Pill, there was no chance.
Since Senior Jiang didn't let him in.
If you force yourself in, it's not impossible to enter, but it hurts your feelings after all.
In the future, if you want to chat with her again and let her blow it, it will not be so easy.
Never mind.
It's a long time coming.
As long as the person is still in Spirit Turtle Peak, sooner or later she will help him blow it, and she will not be able to escape.
After eating a small closed door, Wang Xiu was not angry, and returned to his small courtyard by himself, opened the courtyard formation and walked in.
Well.
The soul lotus in the pond grows very well, and under the nourishment of the yellow spring water, it won't take long for it to grow flower bones.
Wang Xiu walked into the retreat room and planted the Blue Lotus Heaven-Covering Array Flag around the secret room to cover up all the breath.
Then.
He sat cross-legged on the futon, and took out the skull token and the magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Sail that the Evil Lord had exploded.
Sacrifice to~!
Playing a spell towards the Ten Thousand Soul Sails, the soul of the Thousand-Faced Evil Monarch who was still in a state of 'ignorance' and had not yet recovered his sanity was captured.
Then.
Wang Xiu's five fingers were slightly bent, like tiger claws, clasped on the forehead of the Thousand-Faced Evil Monarch: "The Emperor of the Underworld Soul Reading Technique!" ”
Similar to the 'Soul Arrest Spell' used to summon ten thousand ghosts before, the Soul Reading Technique of the Immortal Emperor is also a secret technique attached to the Immortal Emperor's Prison Sutra.
By using this secret art, you can check the ghost's memories before they died, so that you can get the information you want.
It can be said that it is a very practical, but also very vicious secret method.
Because the soul of the object being read will collapse in the soul body, even if the true spirit is reincarnated, there is a high probability that there will be no good tires in the next life.
But.
In the face of a guy like the Evil Lord with a Thousand Faces who slaughtered thousands of human races, Wang Xiu did not have the slightest kindness of a woman in his heart.
As the secret technique was cast, the soul of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord began to dissipate.
And his life course is like a slide, presented in front of Wang Xiu, without any hiding.
The Evil Lord with a Thousand Faces.
Born in a poor family, their family is located in the border wasteland, and the immortal gate responsible for guarding that territory is not strong.
When he was young, the Evil Lord of the Thousand Faces often heard that there were demons in the next village or in his own village.
From time to time, children are taken away by wild demons wandering in the mountains.
In this kind of fearful life, the Evil King of a Thousand Faces spent his childhood, worked hard, and even married a girl in the village.
Although life is hard, he has a wife and children, and his life is passable.
But later, the demon cultivators rebelled and defeated the immortal gate guarding that side, and they were almost wiped out.
The villages and towns in the nearby territory were once again infested by demons and evil spirits, and for a time rivers of blood flowed and mourned all over the wilderness, and hundreds of people began to flee into exile.
In such troubled times, the people who have lost their land have lost their roots.
Countless people died on the way to escape, and many died of starvation, disease, and exhaustion.
On the run.
His infant son was stolen by the homeless people of the same village; His wife was willing to be humiliated and abused by a group of people for half a bowl of gruel.
He saw too much of the ugly side of human nature, and he gradually became distorted in hunger.
He took his first bite of mutton.
It was someone else's lamb, no more than five years old, who had been tricked into a valley by him and stoned to death.
If someone else can eat mutton, why can't he?
He ate.
After eating, he felt very good, and the long-lost feeling of hunger made him flutter, as if he had opened the door to a new world.
Even.
Perhaps because of his natural talent, after eating the mutton, his body seemed to have become more powerful than before, and his mentality towards other people was completely different.
At this time, he was no longer afraid of hunger, because there were sheep on the way to escape!
He began to continue his hunt, at first eating only lambs.
Later, his strength became stronger and stronger, and he even gradually discovered that he could condense a black qi with terrifying destructive power.
He had heard the old man in the village say before that this kind of black qi seemed to be called demonic qi, and it was only found in evil demons.
A person with this kind of aura on his body, once he is discovered by the Immortal Gate, there is only one way to die.
Fear?
He was terrified, but he didn't stop, but he became more and more sick and sick.
He shared the four-legged sheep he had hunted with his father.
As a result, his father did not understand his filial piety at all, and even angrily reprimanded him, beat him, and raised stones to kill him.
Thereupon......
After eating the old sheep, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord's demonic qi skyrocketed, becoming more powerful than before, and at the same time becoming more sickly.
He ate sheep all the way, and his demonic energy increased day by day.
Finally one day.
These outcasts were intercepted by demonic monks and slaughtered.
But he didn't die, not only did he not die, but he was also taken by the adults of the Demon Sect and included in the Demon Sect.
Demon Cult.
It is a collective term, just like Taoism and Buddhism, there are hundreds of branches under the entire Demon Sect, and the Evil Lord of the Thousand Faces has joined the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect.
This sect is based on ghost control, and most of the spells in the sect need to devour souls to cultivate.
The master of the Thousand-Faced Evil Monarch is a senior elder of the Ghost King Sect.
According to what he said, the Thousand-Faced Evil Monarch has a fierce personality and an extreme and arrogant personality, and as long as he is slightly guided, he can kill sheep and eat sheep without any scruples, and he is a natural demon.
Under his teaching, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord practiced demonic skills and ate sheep and devoured souls, and his cultivation began to grow rapidly.
Even.
He also practiced the ancient secret technique "Thousand Faces Demon Skill" passed down by the Ghost King Sect, and he could change his appearance at will, and it was difficult for even the Yuan Infant Venerable to see the clues.
Relying on this secret technique, it became more convenient for him to kill sheep and retrieve souls, and countless famous and decent disciples were teased and applauded by him at will.
Over time, he even became obsessed with the feeling of 'taking risks' and 'taking chestnuts from the fire'.
He deliberately infiltrated the territory under the jurisdiction of the Xianmen to commit crimes, hunted and killed the disciples of the major sects, and blamed the nearby mountain spirits and ghosts for fun.
However, due to the careful layout and the magic skills, there has never been an accident.
Arguably.
If it weren't for the trip to Fengcheng, he would have blown something that shouldn't have been bragged, and provoked Wang Xiu's 'curse'.
The demon of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord may really be able to get away with it for a few hundred more years.
……
Looking at the scenes in the picture, skipping by like a marquee, Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.
It is said that there are many demons in troubled times, and this statement really makes sense.
If it weren't for the compulsion of life, this thousand-faced gentleman would not have been a good husband and father if he stayed in the village all the time.
can only say: There are no natural demons in the world, they are all created to make people!
Of course.
Although there is emotion in his heart, this does not mean that Wang Xiu regrets killing the evil monarch with a thousand faces, as the so-called Tao is different.
Now that the other party has stepped on the demon path, he has waved a butcher's knife at the innocent people.
So.
If he can, even if the plot repeats itself ten thousand times, Wang Xiu will still choose to recite the Heavenly Tribulation Spell and destroy it.
……
Suddenly.
Wang Xiu seemed to have discovered something terrible, his hands suddenly sealed, and the picture that had flashed quickly began to slow down.
Picture.
Frozen in a misty pool, covered with dense rose petals, behind the thin green gauze tent, a shadow can be vaguely seen.
She is half immersed in the rose pool, half leaning on the edge of the pool, lazy and charming, full of style.
The curves are curvaceous, and people can't help but have a big head.
Through the memory of the Thousand-Faced Evil Monarch, Wang Xiu knew that this pool belonged to the Elder of the Ghost King Sect, the strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, the Red Snake Queen.
A red snake spirit who has practiced for thousands of years is a well-known wandering skeleton in the Demon Sect and has made countless friends.
And at this time.
The Evil Lord with a Thousand Faces, who is disguised as a beautiful man, is bold and walks into the pool of the snake queen.
The next picture gradually became impossible to pass the review.
……………………………………………
Time.
Wang Xiu's worldview was greatly impacted, and he reflexively stretched out his hands and covered his eyes.
Then involuntarily, I opened my five fingers~
Ho~
The props in the space ring are all on the right track.
Demon Cult ......
It's really hilarious!
Meanwhile.
Behind Wang Xiu.
The Immortal Sword, which had already turned pink, was even more ruddy and delicate at this time.
A certain sword spirit has been greatly impacted!