Chapter 17: The Power of the Dao Soldiers, the Way to Shed Blood (End)

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No matter what happens outside, the island where Su Shuanghe's Villa is located is still leisurely and idle, the two have nothing to do, and they drink tea and wine together, Yu Ci is a guest, and his posture is relatively low, whether it is true or not, the two can be regarded as getting along happily.

Su Shuanghe also did not hesitate to point out: "My brother intends to re-establish the mountain gate, this matter is even more difficult than opening a sect, so you must be mentally prepared." Cultivation is important, but the foundation of resources, contacts, and reputation must be reserved. However, in my opinion, the most indispensable thing is courage...... You have to have the courage to fight your way out!"

"Oh, please give me some advice. ”

Su Shuanghe leaned on the old and sold the old, and said with a smile: "Have you ever read those sect histories?" What it says, in addition to the immortal scriptures, Dao Hui Tianqi and other mysterious things, is nothing more than overcoming thorns and thorns, opening up foreign ways and so on...... As for the 'thorns' and 'outer ways', to put it bluntly, it is blood!

"Don't talk about others, just talk about the Shangqing Sect back then...... The patriarchs of the Guizong faction, such as Wang, Wei, and Yang, came to the north, took the Heishui River as the boundary, drove away the gods and ghosts of the Sifang Mountain, and erected a monument to open the mountain. It was also the time, the northland demon head millions, surging coming, how do you know that "a volume of Huangting Sutra, scattered ten gods", in the blink of an eye, suppressed six or seven out of ten, this in one fell swoop laid the fame of the first Xuanmen in the north.

"Let's talk about the closer, you look at the few sects on the lake the day before yesterday, not to mention the Chunyang Gate, which hugs the thighs, like the Bibo Water Mansion, when it was not the first to emerge, on the Cangjiang River, there were nearly 100 "Water Mansions" in various waters and tributaries, but now? More than half of them have been destroyed; the praise of the Eight Extremes Sect 'rebuke the Eight Poles, and the spirit remains unchanged' is purely from the Taoist Sutra? That is also the mountain gate that has been broken by more than ten or so and thousands of corpses and bones piled up!

"With such a big signboard as the Jade League, isn't there a meeting to "compete for the position" every hundred years......? There is no way, there are only so few cultivation resources in the real realm, and there are only a limited number of promising good seedlings, and it is even more difficult to open them up. To put it bluntly, when a sect rises, there must be one, or even many sects, that decline. Who wants to be your stepping stone? So, the most fundamental way out is to kill, kill......"

Su Shuanghe said enough, squinted over, Yu Ci lowered his head and said:

"Be taught. ”

It was rare to see Yu Ci so obedient, and Su Shuanghe was a little stunned. What he said today is indeed the truth, but it is biased, how can the founding of the sect be done with the word "kill" at the head?

Even if it is erected, it is still a place for flies, and it is not worth mentioning.

If you really want to open up the foundation of the world, you must be able to kill, stabilize, afford, and let go, and do everything thoroughly.

This is not something that can be done by one person. Don't you see that in the Shangqing Sect back then, the three earth immortals were powerful and brought hundreds of disciples, and it took a long time to really settle the northern land?

If Yu Ci really dares to "kill a way", the only way to meet him is defeat.

In fact, he also knew that Yu Ci was just a gesture, and it was unlikely that he would really obey his words. But for some reason, Su Shuanghe felt inexplicably unsettled, as if what he said earlier was not appropriate......

As the Grandmaster of the Great Tribulation Law and the top great witch in the world, Su Shuanghe's spiritual sense is definitely first-class. He was really alarmed, and turned his head sharply to the place where the eastern clouds and sky met, but he saw that under the dark clouds, there was a little ink, which was slowly spreading, and it was wrapped in wisps of blood, like a distorted snake shadow in the flames, connecting the heavens and the earth.

He stood up unconsciously, his fingers twitched, if there was blood feeding, tortoise shell and other things at hand, he would have to divinate once to test the blame, but unfortunately he was not prepared, and it was only a doppelganger here, it was difficult to extract the natal essence blood instead, so he could only watch this scene.

After a while, he suddenly woke up again, and turned his eyes to look at Yu Ci: "Brother, you ......"

After saying the beginning, he couldn't continue, but he saw Yu Ci slowly get up and bow to him: "There is a difficult matter to decide, and now the Lingtai is clear, like a Daigo empowerment, and I drink it as a stick, thank you Hewu, relieve my confusion." ”

He is a real person from Xuanmen, and he speaks the language of the Buddha, which is really weird. However, what Su Shuanghe cared about was not this, but the deep meaning in Yu Ci's words.

It seems to be a jar of brew that has been buried for many years, shattering the sealing mud, the breath is exposed, and what rises to the sky is pungent and bloody - it is by no means secretly ruthless, but a real human killing machine, connecting heaven and earth, and a vicious omen!

The worst thing is that this evil omen is clearly implicated in him.

Stimulated by this, his divine soul sense expanded greatly, and in an instant, it crossed thousands of miles away, covering that demonic area.

Pavilion Master Yin couldn't understand what Yu Ci was talking about at all, and looked at him in a daze, but he was stabbed by the other party's eyes, and there was an invisible power, and he was stared at by such eyes, making him speechless.

I saw that the Taoist priest continued to walk forward, and there was the ability to shrink the ground into inches under his feet, and soon he crossed his position, and also passed everyone, and reached the giant ship, facing the dark cloud road, leaving only one back for everyone.

Surprisingly, no one thought of doing something at this time, and at this moment, it seems that only the eyes and ears are left to work.

"If it's inevitable, it's close at hand, why hold back?"

A cadre of people was puzzled at first, and when a few smart people came to their senses, they looked again in shock, but they saw that the dark cloud road in front of them did not know when, and the image changed again, and two dark gates more than a thousand feet high were already standing between the clouds.

On the upper side, there are moire ghost seals, all over the book and the pictures of the underworld, fierce and violent, gloomy and cold.

On the other hand, it is full of the law of the Heavenly Monarch of the Immortals, the clouds and fog, the power to dominate the seal, and the impeachment is summoned.

The two gates were tightly closed, and the distance between them and the ship was exactly where the invisible barrier was, and there was no doubt that the barrier was formed!

The Taoist priest finally turned around, faced the monks of the whole ship, and smiled: "I am the master of this place...... Wouldn't it be nice to have a guest from afar?"

As soon as he said that, at the wave of his robe sleeve, an apricot yellow talisman edict was offered, fluttering, and falling straight to the center of the gate.

The next moment, the sound of "Yiya" sounded, the huge portal opened a gap, the howling yin wind blew over, and the hundreds of clouds and sails on the ship were full of wind, but the giant ship itself did not retreat but advanced, and slid into the darkness behind the door without a trace of light.

The giant ship shook again, but the Yin Pavilion Lord couldn't care about anything, just looked straight at the strange scene that he had heard countless times in legends:

Nine Nether Hell ...... Death!

He opened the Nine Netherworld Prisons and turned into a ghost gate!

The ship cried, it was the screams of all the monks, and it was also the song of countless ghosts and evil creatures when the ghost door was opened!