230. The method of resisting demons

The clouds and mist in the sky above the Xuanqing Sect were churning endlessly. The conversation between the two Venerables could not be heard by others. Xuan Huan and Xuan Yu's eyes were hot, if they could advance to the Venerable of the Easy Realm, they would also be able to play chess like a god in the clouds and mist.

The clouds and mist have been lingering, and Xuan Huan couldn't get the order of the sect master, so he sent a message to Dreamless and Dreamless and Fan, asking them to clean up the battlefield. Dreamless hides in a corner and doesn't move at all.

Wuxian and Wufan led the monks to search repeatedly in the Yunze Fantasy Realm several times, but there was no trace of the monster. Qiu Fuji led the Black Dragon, the Spirit Devouring Prince, and the Demon Ding to merge with Wufan.

Qiu Fuji thought a lot of arguments about the origin of the magic ding. How do you know that when they met with Wuxian and Wufan, the two just nodded slightly, ignoring the magic ding beside him.

Qiu Buji felt strange, could it be that in the eyes of the three major sects of qi refining, many monks were not worth mentioning at all? Hei Long even felt that in the eyes of Wuxuan and Wufan, only the eldest brother Zhou Xuanmu was the eldest brother, and as for who was beside him, they would not care.

After this hurdle, the real test is next. When they came to Yunze Mountain, they all recorded their identities, and when they left, they would never let go easily, how could they explain this extra monk out of thin air at that time?

Unable to find Wumeng, Wuxian was the head of the monks, so she found an open space and asked the monk to sit cross-legged, saying that she wanted to teach the method of resisting demons. Sanzhou monks, many people secretly sneered, this time in the Yunze Illusion Realm, Xuanqing Sect suffered heavy losses, what qualifications do you have to teach the Fa?

The monks sat cross-legged, and the magic circle in the Yunze Illusion changed, and endless clouds and mist gathered over. In the clouds, the war scene reappeared. Without exception, every battle was raging by the demons, and the monks of the Xuanqing Sect descended from the sky to kill the demons and save people.

When the war broke out and subsided, at the beginning, many monks scoffed, why did the Xuanqing Sect play such a trick? I don't know how many times the war scene appeared, and the monks of Sanzhou gradually fell into it.

Just after the demon clan raged, the Sanzhou monk's heart shook, and he knew the depths of the sea, and slowly engraved these marks. The so-called method of resisting demons is to swear to follow Xuanqing Sect to the death and rush forward to kill.

Qiu Fuji looked at the pictures of these battlefields, and suddenly found that this method seemed simple, but it was extremely effective. No matter how tenacious the mental will is, it is easy to indulge in it when you are on the battlefield.

It seems that the spiritual path, even if it is a Venerable Great Cultivator, can only be gradual and gradual, and there is no better way to make people die to the ground. Qiu Buer's mind moved, and he used the mind reading technique, enveloping the black dragon sitting beside him.

The sea of consciousness of the black dragon is full of changes thousands of years ago, under a strong light, his body turned into nothingness, and he can only go down to his soul, I don't know who gathered together, and then there is a deep darkness.

Qiu Fuji sighed secretly, Xiao Hei, this guy, is quite pitiful, he has been dreaming for a thousand years, and he has woken up to the vicissitudes of life. With a sigh, he went to explore the sea of knowledge of the demon ding. I found that in the sea of Demon Ding, a kind old lady of the Demon Clan, was smiling.

The smile went straight to the heart, Qiu Fuji's heart was shocked, and his mind reading skills almost collapsed. The old lady smiled and said: "Thank you Engong, my son's qualifications are not good, he gave up on himself, and when he arrived in the abyss, he encountered an opportunity." ”

Qiu Buji didn't know whether to reply or not, and when she looked carefully, the old lady turned into a young woman again, and she gently saluted: "Engong, my husband's qualifications are not good, and he went to the abyss, I have always been worried about him, and now there is a big chance, thanks to Engong's help, the little woman remembers it." ”

Beside the young woman, there was also a demon toddler, leaning timidly against the woman. Qiu Fuji sighed, it turned out that the old mother, wife and children that this guy said about Mo Ding were indeed true. In the future, there is no need to be too harsh on this person.

Qiu Buji sighed with emotion, and probed into the sea of knowledge of the soul devouring prince, only to see that within his sea of knowledge, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was looking at him with blazing eyes. Qiu Fuji hurriedly withdrew the exercises, but found that the divine consciousness he had penetrated could no longer be recovered.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor said: "Boy, the Spirit Devouring has been cultivating in the Cloud Water Dock for thousands of years, I grew up watching it, and you dare to take it with you?"

Qiu Buji stubbornly said: "The Spirit Devouring Princess, who was arranged by the Ancestor to be by my side, how can I not bring it?"

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor laughed: "All things have spirits, he is not arranged by me by your side." I just left a hand, the Soul Eater will stay in Yunze Mountain, you let that kid turn into the form of the Spirit Eater, and return to Suzhou with you. ”

Qiu Buji shook his head and said, "The Spirit Devourer is my brother, and I can't leave him alone." ”

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor said: "It is his luck and his misfortune that the Spirit Devourer knows you. He has his chance, and going to Suzhou with you is a dead end. If you take that kid by your side, you may be able to find a way to break the situation in Suzhou. ”

Qiu Buji didn't say anything more, glanced at the endless abyss behind the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, nodded, and withdrew from the sea of knowledge of the Spirit Devouring Prince.

Qiu Fuji looked at the Spirit Devouring Prince, only to see his figure disappear little by little, and finally disappear into nothingness. The monks around him, including the Illusionless and the Extraordinary, knew nothing.

It turned out that the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was covering up with mana, no wonder Wuxian and Wufan didn't find out that they had one more person. The Soul Eater has disappeared, and he has no choice but to use his mind reading technique to transmit the voice to the Demon Ding, but he didn't expect to be able to do it at once.

Demon Ding knew the sea, and Qiu Fuji said: "Demon Ding, you have transformed into the appearance of the Spirit Devouring Prince, and you will go out of Yunze Mountain as his identity." The demon Ding who was sitting cross-legged nodded slightly, it seemed that he had not fallen into the war conjured up by the Xuanqing Sect.

After an unknown time, the magic circle was withdrawn, and the clouds and mist disappeared in the Yunze Illusion Realm, and Xuan Huan shouted loudly in the air: "The method of resisting demons has been taught to you, and in the midst of the demon tide, I hope you will do it yourself." ”

With this shout, the monk in the Yunze Illusion came to his senses. The monk of the Xuanqing Sect walked in front and led everyone back to the flying boat. When I came, the huge flying boat was crowded, and when I returned, it was thinned.

Qiu Fuji sat in the middle, and the black dragon and the demon Ding sat on either side of him. Wufan came over to ask a few words, Qiu Fuji answered slightly, and the flying boat went straight to the sky and galloped away.

In a cloud and mist, Dao Qianjun and Xuantian sat opposite each other, and there was a chessboard floating between the two of them out of thin air, and it was empty. Xuantian said: "Qianjun, the monk has returned safely, and this game of chess should be over." ”

Dao Qianjun shook his head and said, "I can't understand you guy anymore, when they leave Yunze Mountain, it's not too late for this game of chess to end." ”

Xuantian nodded and said: "This time it's up to you, Qianjun, you have to remember today's events, sooner or later, one day, there will be such a game of chess between you and me." ”

Dao Qianjun smiled: "If you like the feeling of masochism, I don't care. Xuantian stopped talking, and the two looked at the chessboard and sat silently, looking unfathomable.

The flying boat landed on the square in front of the Xuanqing Sect, and a strong light swept over everyone. Xuan Huan said: "Suzhou Zhou Xuanmu and Wang Hezhi stayed, and the other monks of the three states, keep in mind the method of resisting demons and go back to their hometowns." ”

The monks of the three states received the order in unison and dispersed. Cui Shu ran in front of Qiu Buer, and Shi Li said: "Senior Brother Xuanmu, I have offended a lot a few days ago, and I am reckless with my junior brother." If the senior brother has time in the future, he can go to Yanzhou to find the younger brother and see the magnificent rivers and mountains there. ”

Qiu Buer nodded, did not speak, and the black dragon said: "Cui Shu, we don't know each other if we don't fight." If you go to Suzhou another day, we invite you to the Guantianlou to drink, which is many times better than the immortal residence. ”

Cui Shu said goodbye, and Qiu Buji said in a deep voice: "Xiao Hei, the spirit devouring son, you go back to the cave and wait for me, I'll ask what happened." The black dragon clamored to go together, and the Spirit Devourer echoed.

In the midst of the noise, Xuan Huan's voice came: "Hugh is noisy, Zhou Xuanmu and Wang Hezhi are going to the Dharma Temple, and Senior Brother Xuanyu is waiting for you." Zhou Xuanmu glanced at Wang He, only to see that his face was solemn, as if something big had happened.

Qingshan walked up and said, "Brother Xuanmu and Brother He, please follow me to the Dharma Temple, there is a major matter from Suzhou to discuss with the two of you." ”

Qiu Fuji held his head high, and Wang He's heart was heavy, following behind. Qing Shan was by his side, and he seemed to have no intention of saying, "Senior Brother Qing Teng unfortunately fell in the Yunze Illusion Realm, I don't know who he was poisoned by?"

No one answered this, and the three of them soon came to the Dharma Propagation Temple. Xuanyu had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw the two of them enter the main hall, Xuanyu waved his hand and Qingshan retreated.

Xuanyu said in a deep voice: "The news has just come from Suzhou that the demon soldiers will storm Suzhou City, Wang Ningyuan is seriously injured and is no longer able to defend the city. Qingming asked Xuanqingzong for help, asking Zhou Xuanmu and Wang Ningyuan to rush back to Suzhou City. ”

Wang Hezhi had received the Jin Yufei book and knew about it. He nodded frequently and said, "Thank you Grand Monk for informing me of this important news, He Zhi asked Xuanqing Sect to make it convenient for me and Xuanmu to rush back to Suzhou City as soon as possible." ”

Xuanyu nodded and said, "Originally, I was going to let you go back, but now that something like this has happened, the sect master is discussing with the Thousand Army Venerable." I have asked Venerable Xuanli for my life and have decided to help you. ”

Hearing the news, Wang Hezhi was overjoyed and thanked him again. Xuanyu said: "My Xuanqing Sect has the means to reach the sky, which can allow you to return to Suzhou in an instant, but there are too many spirit stones consumed, I don't know what the two of you want?"

Wang He's heart sank, Xuanqing Sect was really stingy, he lost the spirit stone, and he had to find a way to take it back. Wang Hezhi asked, "Great Monk, please tell me, how many spirit stones do you need to consume?"

Xuanyu said with a smile: "Each person will cost 300,000 spirit stones. ”

When Qiu Fuji heard this, he almost jumped. 300,000 spirit stones, he gambled several times in Yunze Mountain, but he only accumulated this amount. Wang Hezhi smiled bitterly: "Great Monk, since this is the case, this spirit stone is from me." ”

Xuan Yu praised: "Refreshing, He Zhi, there are many young monks in Suzhou City, and I am most optimistic about you." ”

Qiu Fuji's expression remained unchanged and said, "Wang Hezhi, how many spirit stones do you have?"

Wang Hezhi calculated: "600,000 spirit stones, just enough spirit stones for me and you to consume." ”

Xuanyu frowned and said, "He Zhi, I just praised you for being happy, so why hide it? When Xuanmu went to the stage of life and death, you won 500,000 spirit stones in one fell swoop, and you have at least one million spirit stones in your hand, why are there only 600,000 left now?"

Wang Hezhi suddenly became embarrassed and said, "Of the 500,000 principal, 400,000 are borrowed, where do I have so many spirit stones." Xuanyu hated the root of his teeth, this guy said so much that day, who knew that it was a lie.

Qiu Fuji said: "You and I have enough spirit stones, what should Xiao Hei and the Spirit Devouring Son do?"

Wang Hezhi spread his hands and stopped talking. Xuanyu said: "The black dragon and that soul devourer should go back in the flying boat, and I will send someone to send them back." Qiu Fuji had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Xuanyu didn't let them go back to say goodbye, and directly led them to an empty room, let them sit cross-legged on the two futons, and said, "Close your eyes and concentrate, I'll send you back." ”

Wang He's heart was worried, but Qiu Fuji was extremely bottom-up, three thousand demon soldiers and demon generals could shoot from Suzhou to Xuanqingzong in one fell swoop, let alone send two people back?

In a trance, Qiu Fuji and Wang Hezhi had disappeared. Xuanyu took the storage ring and said with a smile: "600,000 spirit stones, say too much, say a lot less, enough for the two of you to buy a dead end." ”

Xuanyu's eyes swelled with excitement, as if he had traveled through time and space, and had seen Zhou Xuanmu and Wang Hezhi die under the city of Suzhou.