Chapter Forty-Eight: Demon Cultivator's Intent
Although up to now, the Immortal Alliance has not locked the exact location of Zhang Xusheng, but according to his past experience, he should not have broken through the Demon Transformation Realm, after all, the Demon Transformation Realm is the top of the world, even if Zhang Xusheng's Shura body has no bottleneck, it also requires a huge accumulation.
"Seven Emotions Demon Array?" Zhang Zhiping chewed on the name of this Demon Array, muttered for a moment, and then suddenly raised his head and said, "Master Tongnay, can you manifest what you saw that day?"
Zhang Zhiping keenly felt that this magic array might involve some plans of the demon cultivator, and he needed to see it in person, Master Tong nodded when he heard this, but he pushed the empty monk out and said: "The poor monks I saw that day were only seen some, and it was the poor monks' bad disciples who happened to find out about this scene, so let him show it to His Holiness in person." ”
Hearing this, everyone immediately looked at the little novice beside Tong Yan, and the empty monk felt everyone's gaze, a trace of ruddy flashed on his white face, and he said a little shyly: "Poor monk Yunkong, people call me empty monk, and I have seen all the predecessors." ”
Seeing the weak appearance of the empty monk, the clean temperament made people feel comfortable for a while, and suddenly a smile flashed on everyone's faces, Zhang Zhiping stroked his hand and exclaimed: "What a pure heart, but I neglected it a little before the poor way, this little master is sorry." ”
At this time, everyone present is a Yuan Infant stage monk, although Zhang Zhiping and Gu Jianyi are both younger, and they are the same generation of monks as Kongkong, but the strength in the immortal cultivation world is respected, and in many cases, they will already be regarded as seniors, and at this time, everyone is not surprised to say it in the tone of an elder.
What's more, this empty monk looks like he is new to the world, and he doesn't think that people will treat him as a junior, Zhang Zhiping's eyes flashed slightly, and he knew that the empty monk is indeed not very old now, more than ten years younger than him, but he has broken through the late stage of Jindan, and it seems that the generation of the Pure Land Sect is also a successor.
"Ah, thank you Venerable for your appreciation!" Hearing Zhang Zhiping's praise, the empty monk hurriedly thanked him in a little panic, making everyone smile more kindly, but Tong stubborn has a stern personality, although he likes this apprentice very much in his heart, he still immediately scolded: "Don't say more, don't hurry up and show His Holiness what you saw that day." ”
When the empty monk heard Tong's stubborn scolding, he was immediately aggrieved and almost cried, but he didn't dare to refute, and hurriedly waved his hand, and a picture was immediately displayed in front of everyone, making everyone's expressions serious again, and they set their eyes on these pictures.
I saw that on top of a huge city, seven black-robed figures suddenly appeared, they surrounded this city, and at the same time pinched out a series of strange spells in their hands, and a mysterious fluctuation began to fill the city.
The people of the city seemed to be unaware at first, but soon, their expressions became crazy, as if they had released the deepest desires in their hearts, and began to carry out all kinds of atrocities in the city, quarrels, killings, rapes, etc., with a layer of black light lingering in their eyes, and a strange black mist emanating from their bodies.
These black mist are the demonic qi, and the people in the city have all begun to transform into demonic cultivation. Yes, it's a demon cultivator, not a monster infected by demonic energy, they are still sane, and they can control demonic energy with a powerful obsession, although these obsessions are not profound, I'm afraid it won't take long to become a monster, but under so many people, it is enough to get out of many real demonic cultivators.
You must know that most of the people in this city are ordinary mortals, and they can even guide and strengthen such a terrifying obsession to spontaneously become demons, and there is no shortage of immortal cultivators in the city, and there is even a Yuan Infant Monk who quickly discovered that something was wrong, and immediately rose to the sky to solve the source of the mutation.
But as soon as the magic trick in the hands of the seven people changed, Qi Qi played a magic trick at this person, and the mysterious fluctuations directly penetrated into his heart, and even the Dao Domain could not be completely resisted, and before he could last long, this Yuan Infant suddenly exuded a sky-high demonic aura.
"This is Dingyuan City, no, when did Dingyuan City fall?!"
After seeing this picture, Gu Jian's expression suddenly changed, and he recognized the origin of this city, Dingyuan City, is an immortal city established by the Immortal League after attacking the grassland tens of thousands of years ago, guarded by the Xuanjin Daoren, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Sect of the Mixed Yuan Sect, it can be said that since the invasion of the grassland, the last immortal city of the Immortal League on the grassland, I don't know when it has been captured by the demon cultivators?!
"Yes, this is Dingyuan City, half a year ago, this city was demonized by the Seven Emotions Demon and fell into the control of the Demon Cultivator, but because even the Xuanjin Dao people also fell into the Demon Dao, this news has been concealed, and the connection with the Immortal League has not been severed, and even in order to confuse the Immortal League, some unimportant information on the grassland was deliberately leaked. ”
When he said this, a trace of resentment flashed on Tong Yan's face, and he said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that when the poor monk warned the Immortal League, the people of the northern line only made a hasty investigation, and they were actually concealed by the demon cultivators of Dingyuan City, thinking that the poor monk was a demon to confuse the public, if it weren't for the poor monk who still had some means, I am afraid that he would have been planted in the northern line camp." ”
Hearing Tong Yan's words, Zhang Zhiping and Gu Jianyi's faces suddenly flashed a trace of embarrassment, they just wanted to ask Tong Yan why he didn't warn the Immortal League, so that they only knew about this situation now, but they didn't expect that it was the Immortal League that drove Tong Yan away.
"Demon cultivation is cunning, ordinary investigators can easily be confused by the Seven Emotions Demon, and now that the battle situation on the northern front is tense, it is helpless for the alliance to send high-level monks to investigate, and Poor Dao is here to ask the master for guilt. ”
Zhang Zhiping immediately stood up and saluted Tong Yan to apologize, and the Heavenly Performance Instrument around him quickly deduced in his heart, he could be sure that the picture shown by the empty monk was true, it should be directly projected from his memory, Tong Yan is also a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, even if he is insulted by the people on the northern front, he will find a way to find him to warn.
However, having said that, he also felt that there was something faintly wrong with the people of the northern front, as Tong Yan Yuan's infancy, they should be able to see that this picture was not fake, how could they still drive Tong Yan out? After Tong Yan came to Kunling City, he did not pass the news directly to the Immortal League, but took great pains to find him, I am afraid that he is still quite resentful.
"His Holiness doesn't have to be like this, as long as His Holiness is willing to believe in the poor monk and can get rid of the demons in time, then the poor monk will be satisfied. Seeing Zhang Zhiping's repeated courtesy, he also let go of some dissatisfaction in his heart, after all, the Immortal League is the Immortal League, and the Mandate of Heaven is the Mandate of Heaven.