Chapter Ninety-Three: I Am the City God
Li Qingyun's soul walked out from the statue of the city god, and the soul fire that was constantly burning in the sky and illuminating the long dark night was solemn and respected, and bowed down to see him off.
"Li Qingyun, the cold city god, will live up to the trust and go all the way!"
The countless remnant ghosts around him who had been cleared of evil qi also kowtowed to the soul fire in the air. There was a ghost crying and whimpering, and weeping tears reverberated in the air for a long time.
In Hanbi County, the place where the disciples of the Blood Sect are stationed.
"This Yin Yang Si Lin He, what are you crazy about tonight? You are so fanfare that you are not afraid that the soul fire will be consumed, and you won't even be able to keep that broken city god temple?" A hideous-looking Blood Sect disciple drank a cup of blood in his hand and said viciously.
Previously, he was burned by Lin He with soul fire, destroying a flesh and blood clone, which made his flesh hurt, and he wanted to take advantage of Lin He's weakness to quietly return again, catch a few Hanbi County citizens, and replenish the consumption.
Now under the illumination of this blazing soul fire, this Blood Sect disciple had to act cautiously and dispelled the idea of going back and returning.
Li Qingyun condensed a wick with supreme merit and put the soul fire into the wick. The soul fire fell into the wick, and Li Qingyun suddenly had a sense in his heart, and learned about the hiding place of the Blood Sect disciple in Hanbi County.
Li Qingyun rose into the sky, holding the lamp of soul fire, wandering in the dark night, and behind him was a hundred ghosts walking at night.
In this endless light, every resident of Hanbi County could see a god man shining with golden light, holding a soul lamp that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and slaughtered the disciples of the Blood Sect. The residents of Hanbi, who were hiding in their respective houses, knelt on the ground one after another, clasped their hands together in front of Li Qingyun's figure, and prayed and kowtowed.
"The city god has appeared, the city god has appeared! Our Hanbi County has been saved. A farmer said with tears streaming down his face.
A bright child on the side of the bed pointed curiously at Li Qingyun and asked in a milky voice, "Daddy, is that a fairy?" One of those people behind him looks like a mother. ”
The farmer raised his head suddenly, leaned in front of the window, and kept waving and shouting into the sky: "Cuiying, Cuiying! Is it you? Have you come back to see us?"
Among the remnant ghosts that had always followed Li Qingyun, a female figure suddenly stopped, turned her head, and cast her gaze on the farmer who was shouting, revealing a shallow smile.
The boy rode on the farmer's neck, stuck his head out of the window, and shouted, "Mother, I miss you." When are you going to be home?"
The woman's ghost shadow had infinite tenderness in her eyes, looked at her husband and son, and called softly: "My son." ”
Then the ghost of this obsession gradually dissipated, turned into a soul fire and flew into Li Qingyun's soul fire lamp, completely turning into nothingness from heaven and earth, and ceased to exist.
Cuiying's obsession is that she can't rest assured of her husband and son, and now under the leadership of Li Qingyun, she has returned to Hanbi County, and she has seen it with her own eyes, and she no longer cares about her obsession, so she willingly dispersed and turned into a soul fire and entered the soul fire lamp.
Then more and more obsessions dissipated after seeing his family, and they turned into soul fires that lit the soul fire lamp in Li Qingyun's hand more vigorously and hotter, and the fire rose to the sky, dispelling the boundless darkness of Hanbi County.
"Yin and Yang Silin River, do you really want to break the net with me? If I die, my Blood Sect will definitely wash your blood in Hanbi County, whether it is the old and weak, women and children, all of them will turn into a pool of blood. The voice of the Blood Sect disciple came from the ground.
The Blood Sect disciple was dressed in blood-red robes, standing on top of a pile of corpses, and holding a bloody stump in his hand. On his left and right sides, there were two huge grinding discs, and countless human corpses were sucked up by the grinding discs, and under the huge stone grinders, they were crushed into blood foam, and they continued to drip down the grinding mouth.
Holding the Soul Fire Lamp with an increasingly dazzling firelight, Li Qingyun's eyes burst out with a purple lightning and headed towards the Blood Sect disciple.
The purple lightning howled in the wind, and a gust of wind that made people unstable suddenly roared, and the Blood Sect disciple threw away the stump in his hand, and countless ghosts appeared on the blood-colored robe on his body, towering behind him.
These ghosts spread their teeth and claws in mid-air, making a "woo-woo" cry. Layers of invisible sound waves overlapped Li Qingyun's purple lightning in mid-air.
"You're not Yin Yang Si Lin He, who are you?" The Blood Sect disciple looked at the golden figure shining in the sky with fear, and tightened the blood-colored robe on his body.
Li Qingyun was silent, and his golden body of merit instantly turned into a golden armor covering his body, covering his entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes full of anger and murderous intent. The soul fire lamp in his hand was held high, like a round of tomorrow in the dark night, bright and dazzling, and could not be looked at.
"This is the place where my Blood Sect is stationed. If you don't want to provoke my Blood Sect to fight, I advise you to leave quickly!"
The disciples of the Blood Sect were quite jealous of the merit golden body that Li Qingyun had manifested and the soul fire lamp in his hand that seemed to be inexhaustible, and they didn't want to fight Li Qingyun.
In the eyes of the disciples of the Blood Sect, he had already reported the name of the Blood Sect, except for the group of stunned young men in the Qingyuan Dao Palace, no other righteous path cultivators would fight against the disciples of the Blood Sect alone.
It's a pity that Li Qingyun doesn't know anything about the Dao Demon Elimination Rise that broke out at this time in the world of cultivating immortals because he is in the Nine Shadows, and he is the disciple of the Qingyuan Dao Palace, or the only disciple of the Source Truth, and now the Qingyuan Dao Palace hates the disciples of the Demon Sect so much, precisely because Li Qingyun entered the Nine Shadows in order to resist the invasion of the Demon Realm.
The lamp of the soul fire turned upside down, and the wick condensed by the power of merit slowly swayed, throwing the soul fire in the lamp down, turning into a long scroll of flames in the air, covering the entire sky.
At the beginning of the flame scroll, there is a golden figure standing in front of the Hanbi City God's Temple, resisting the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, protecting the people, and finally turning into a soul fire and scattering into Hanbi County.
Immediately followed by a tall and thin man with a left face as black as ink and a right face as white as snow, holding a soul fire tightly in his hand, lighting up the only light in the boundless darkness in every dark night in Hanbi County.
Later, for the sake of the family and the children, they were captured by the disciples of the Blood Sect, refining their flesh and blood, refining the three souls and seven spirits, and only a wisp of residual obsession refused to disperse under the protection of the soul fire.
The Blood Sect disciple's eyes were already full of fear, and he looked at the flame painting in the air and said, "Impossible, impossible, Yin Yang Si Lin He would be willing to disperse Yin Virtue and turn into soul fire."
And these lowly mortals, they are just a bunch of remnants of thoughts infested by evil energy, how can they turn into soul fire!"
The Blood Sect disciple ripped off the blood-colored robe on his body, and the countless wailing ghosts behind him suddenly burrowed into his back one by one. Every time a ghost shadow enters the body, the momentum of the Blood Sect disciple will increase by a few points.
The Blood Sect disciple's skin began to slowly bulge, and ghostly faces with pained and crying voices appeared: "You and I each take a step back, you can take away this immortal soul fire condensed by Yin Virtue, and I will never stop you for half a point." At the same time, you can also reap a friendship from my Blood Sect.
Otherwise, under my possession of a hundred ghosts, you and I will die together, and we will all be in vain.
I think you should be a person who understands and knows how to make trade-offs. ”
Li Qingyun shook his head and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I really don't understand what the beast said. ”
Li Qingyun walked against the seven stars of Tiangang in the sky, and with every step he took, the golden light of merit would be a little stronger, and when the seven steps were completed, Li Qingyun held a gold-poured merit spear in his hand, and there were faint whispers of nine shadows on the tip of the spear.
The Spear of Merit burst out of the air, piercing through the darkness and lighting up the sky, as if a golden dragon swooped down, trying to pierce the Blood Sect disciples below and nail them to the earth.
The disciple of the Blood Sect was suddenly furious, and his body exuded a strong bloody aura, turning into layers of blood mist that tightly wrapped him and turned into a blood-red cocoon. The spear of merit pierced the blood-colored cocoon, but it seemed to be pierced into a puddle of silt, and its power was all gone.
Wisps of blood clinged to the merit spear from the blood-colored cocoon, and began to devour the golden light on the merit lance, and finally the bloodshot turned into a blood worm, opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and gnawed on the spear one by one, completely dissolving the merit golden spear.
From the blood-colored cocoon, there was a hoarse and strange laugh of the disciples of the Blood Sect: "Hehe, don't waste your efforts, I am now possessed by a hundred ghosts and have a hundred lives, what are you going to fight with me?"
Now that the Dao Demon is rising, you righteous path monks don't know how to restrain it, and you dare to suppress the people of our sect on a large scale!
Even if I finally explode and die today, I will take your life!"
Li Qingyun was silent, turned his head to look at the flame scroll that covered the sky of Hanbi County, bowed down and said, "Li Qingyun, Hanbi City God, dare to ask you to help me." ”
The figures in the flame scroll walked out one after another, and the figure with golden light nodded at Li Qingyun, and the speed of the figure increased sharply, turning into a touch of golden lightning, galloping down, unstoppable, poking the entire blood-colored cocoon into a huge hole.
The figure of Yin Yang Si Lin He also walked out of the picture scroll, picked up a flame from the soul fire lamp, and slammed straight towards the Blood Sect disciples, under the scorching soul fire, the large cocoon condensed by the Blood Sect disciples began to become pitch black, and the billowing smoke dispersed all the blood in the blood cocoon.
Then more and more figures walked from the picture scroll, each holding a ball of soul fire and rushing down, completely burning the blood-colored cocoon into ashes, revealing the Blood Sect disciples who were no longer humanoid inside.
At this moment, the Blood Sect disciple's face was extremely distorted, and two huge eyeballs burst out, rushed out of the eye sockets, and stuck to his cheeks. His mouth was crooked to the back of his head, and he chewed his tongue to the ground, and blood continued to flow from between his mouth.
The limbs were even more entangled in a way that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and the ten fingers were broken, revealing a section of bone spurs that were bloody and hula, and the soles of the feet were separated, and countless viscous black liquids flowed out. The Blood Sect disciple was silent, roaring like a beast.
The possession of the hundred ghosts brought the Blood Sect's disciples unparalleled defensive power, but under the scorching soul fire of the previous servants, a hundred lives were also consumed, which eventually caused the evil ghosts to backlash and turn him into a deformed monster.
Li Qingyun shouted violently, and once again condensed a merit spear in his hand, which fell from the sky and firmly planted in the chest of the deformed monster that the Blood Sect disciple had turned into, and the power of merit erupted in the deformed monster's body.
With a huge roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the figure of the deformed monster that the Blood Sect disciple had turned into was melted into a puff of green smoke, and the breeze blew it, completely blowing it away.
As the soul of the Blood Sect disciple flew away, an angry roar came from the air: "Who dares to destroy my Blood Sect's land!?"
Li Qingyun flew into the green underworld, covered with golden armor, and the light was sheng, and he came out loudly.
"I am a city god, and I am here to destroy your blood sect!"