"Yes, I am the former Black Sect Apologetic disciple Songchama!" Monk Duanfa confessed his identity frankly, and before everyone could react, he heard it, "Since you admit it, let's die." Sun Changji suddenly became embarrassed and slammed a palm on the bare back of the head of the Duanfa monk???

But the figure in front of him flickered, Master Kuming had already deceived the front, blocking this palm with his vest, but Sun Changji felt that this palm hit the steel plate, shaking his arm numb, and what was even more surprising was that there was a bit of soft power in the rigidity, and the palm strength was invisible.

Suddenly, Master Kuming's eyes widened, and the Buddha power came out, taking Sun Changji back half a step, and said: "Just by virtue of the identity of the disciple of the Black Sect, it is too hasty to condemn people, and I also ask Sun Daochang to listen to the words." ”

Even the people of the Shangqing faction felt that it was inappropriate, and Lu Zhixuan shouted: "Yes, Sun Changji, you are in such a hurry to do it, you don't want to kill people." ”

Sun Changji's face turned blue and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know about this outcast? Do you know where the serious injury on the master's body that is difficult to heal came from, it was left twenty-three years ago when he was fighting with the Black Sect in the Western Regions. ”

As soon as these words came out, several people from the Shangqing faction present were suspicious at the same time, and even Du Ruzhi only recognized the identity of the Duanfa monk and the protector of the Black Sect, but he didn't know that the Black Sect and Sima Chengzhen still had this old feud. Monk Duanfa looked at Sun Changji suspiciously, and asked, "Daoist Sun, don't you recognize you?"

Sun Changji sneered resentfully: "Thanks to your Black Sect, I was imprisoned by you in the 'Dry Blood Prison' for twenty days, and I was rescued by my master after the end of the war. So I shouldn't have seen it, otherwise even if you don't recognize me, I'll definitely recognize you!"

Hearing the word 'dry blood prison', the Duanfa monk's face changed slightly, and his eyes that looked at Sun Changji were already filled with guilt and pity, Sun Changji continued: "The Black Sect has a previous feud with the Shangqing faction, Buddhism has a new grudge with the Shangqing faction, and the master was attacked and died under the power of the feminine palm, except for you, who else can do it?"

Hearing this, Master Kuming interjected with an embarrassed face: "Although Buddhism and the Shangqing faction have occasionally been discordant recently, they are both on the Central Plains Righteous Path, and the disputes that arise are only gentlemen's disputes, not new grievances, nor should they be compared with the Black Sect, and the accusations against Master Duan's nephew are only speculation, and there is no empirical evidence." ”

Duanfa monk Zhengse said: "I have long deviated from the Black Sect, and I have no personal enmity with Sima Zhenren. After coming to Luoyang, I was fortunate to meet Sima Zhenren a few times, Sima Zhenren did not reveal my identity, obviously willing to put aside the old grudges, how could I kill him because of this. As for the one who killed Sima Zhenren, as I had speculated before, it should be the Blood Rakshasa among the three pinnacles of the martial arts. ”

Sun Changji said: "Joke, the Blood Rakshasa has nothing to do with the Shangqing faction, and it has disappeared for more than ten years, how can it suddenly reappear and kill the master?"

Mu Zixuan couldn't help laughing and said: "I heard that Si Tiantai's predecessors said that more than ten years ago, if there was an inexplicable cultivation master in Si Tiantai who was killed, it would be pushed to the Blood Rakshasa , and the Blood Rakshasa was uncertain and murderous, and it was indeed the best person to take the blame, I didn't expect the master to know this way, but this method seems to be a bit outdated now." ”

Monk Duanfa glanced at Sun Changji suspiciously, and said: "It turns out that you don't know, no wonder, then let me tell you, twenty-three years ago, Sima Zhenren was injured at the hands of my Black Sect, but more precisely, he was injured at the hands of the Blood Rakshasa . ”

"What, Blood Rakshasa is a member of your Black Cult?" everyone exclaimed in unison.

Hearing everyone's doubts, the Duanfa monk said to Sun Changji: "Sun Daochang, there are antecedents and consequences, and the antecedents of this matter should be told by you." ”

Sun Changji frowned, but still spoke: "Twenty-three years ago, during the rebellion of Empress Wei, the court was shaken, and the master did not avoid the turmoil in the court, so he took advantage of the cloud to go to the Western Regions. ”

"We waited all the way to the west, traveled around the world, and then because of the heavy snow in the winter, the mountains were closed, and we stayed in a small country called Santi, which believes in a sect called Sama, which is good at astrology, and the leader of the sect, the great prophet, can foresee the future, and is not inferior to the gods in the eyes of the people. "The astrology of the Western Regions, I don't know which is higher or lower than my Emperor's ability to stargaze and look at the stars?" Hearing this, Mu Zixuan secretly remembered it.

However, soon after, due to the lack of food in winter, a country called Dharati attacked Santi, the sect believed in by Dharati, needless to say, was naturally the Black Sect, the master in order to repay the hospitality of the Great Prophet, and the cruel methods of the Black Sect made him unaccustomed to it, so he came to help Santi a country, at first, under the leadership of the master, Santi attacked the strong with the weak, and even retreated from the enemy country. Later, the Black Sect Master personally went to the front line and encouraged the soldiers with different methods, which brought the battle into a stalemate, and the two sides fought for nearly a month, with daily casualties, and unfortunately I was seriously wounded in an encounter and was captured and imprisoned in the 'Dry Blood Prison'. ”

"I'll tell you the rest of the rest. Monk Duanfa said: "The two countries are at a stalemate with each other, but it is a woman who breaks the balance of power, and I am still the protector of the Black Sect at that time, and after the one-day battle, a group of prisoners of war were sacrificed to the Great Black Heaven according to the custom." ”

"Convention?" Sun Changji smiled fiercely: "The master is too understated, it is better to elaborate on the convention of this sacrifice, and also open the eyes of Master Kuming and the others." ”

"This ......" Duanfa monk looked ashamed, and then recited the Buddha's name, and read with distracted eyes: "The sacrifice of the Black Sect is presided over by me and my five senior brothers once a day, and six times is counted as a round, which is to dissect people's hearts, draw people's intestines, peel people's skin, dismantle human bones, open human brains, and cut off human limbs six items, corresponding to the six ** instruments of the big black sky, that day it is the turn to open the human brain, and the human brain needs to be cut open at a very fast speed, but it does not hurt the human brain, to do it Remove the skull, the brain inside is still beating, which requires the help of the magic weapon I use- Snake silk. ”

As soon as the words came out, Ying Feiyang felt a bloody breath rushing to his face, which made him almost nauseous, and Master Kuming even chanted the Buddha again and again.

"On that day, we opened the heads of several prisoners of war, and suddenly I heard someone clapping their hands, praising and amusing, I turned around and looked, and saw a woman with a bright red body, as if she had come out of a sea of blood, the woman was born extremely beautiful, just one look at her, my heart was beating, but I knew that my heart was beating, not because I saw a beautiful woman, but because I met a cruel and bloody human demon. And in a distraction, my hands were empty, the snake silk had been taken away by her, and before she could react, the skulls of several of my subordinates had been cut off by her, and she was still annoyed that she didn't have the right strength, and she actually destroyed her brains when she cut people's skulls. When he said these words, Monk Duanfa's eyes were hollow, and his pupils shrank a little, as if he had fallen into the deepest nightmare.

"I hurriedly gathered men and horses to besiege her, but she did not resist, and let us take them into the Master's tent, and as soon as Fang entered the account, she broke free from the shackles and said to the Master with a smile that she was very interested in our killing weapons and wanted to ask how to use them to kill people. Seeing that her cultivation was unbelievably high, the master took advantage of it, and after some temptation and negotiation, he actually agreed to teach her the method of using the magic weapon, and announced on the spot that she was the reincarnation of the 'Daughter of the Crime Destroying Sect' under the Great Black Throne. ”

In the next few days, she took turns to take six ** weapons to kill people, at first only using one, but soon she was able to use six magic weapons at the same time, cut off limbs, peel skin, and open your brain...... She is like a red-clothed witch who walked out of the pool of blood and harvested life, where she acted, the dead were miserable, and the living were even more miserable, and some people were even more miserable by her six kinds of punishment, and there was still a breath of life, but I saw her killing, I was scared, I kept trembling from the heart, we kill, for faith, for food, for profit, and she killed, just to kill, this feeling, can you understand?" Duanfa's empty eyes looked at everyone, and Ying Feiyang couldn't help but shudder when he only met his eyes.

A few days later, the master saw that the time was ripe, so he pushed her to fight with Sima Zhenren, although Sima Zhenren cultivated to the sky, but she shot treacherous, like a ghost, plus there was a master and he disturbed the war, the real person was finally hit by her muscles and veins, seriously injured and dying, fortunately there was a middle-aged man dressed as a Central Plains man who had never seen him to save him and escaped. Speaking of this, Duanfa looked at Sun Changji again and asked, "Daochang Sun, do you know the strength of that middle-aged man?"

Sun Changji was slightly stunned, and then replied angrily: "You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Monk Duanfa sighed and continued: "Sima Zhenren was injured, the Dharasi army was greatly boosted and broke through the city wall, and the Santi army retreated to the palace and held on to the last imperial city, but at that time, in my opinion, since the outer city has been broken and Sima Zhenren is also dying, no matter how much the remaining people cling to the imperial city, they are just surviving. ”

"On the night of the break, we had prepared the second day's celebration in advance, but after the siege of the city overnight, in the early morning of the next day, Sima Zhenren, who should have been killed, appeared in front of the battle again, as if he had never been injured, and we didn't have time to be surprised, and a more shocking scene happened, the woman suddenly attacked, the master was caught off guard and died before the next move, and the woman took advantage of our failure to react, and fled from the encirclement of ten thousand troops!"

PS Pumping a lot at a certain point.,The PC side can't get into the author's background.,I had no choice but to send it with my mobile phone.,There's a little awkward in the layout.,I can only change it back after he's normal.

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