Chapter 693: Mingxin Perishes!

Mingxin fell silent.

After a few moments, the monk finally nodded.

"What Elder Su said is not unreasonable. ”

Mingxin said in a low voice: "Elder Su himself is a person with extremely high talent in the Immortal Sect, not inferior to the little immortal Weng Ge Zhengxuan, and can stand side by side with the Immortal Immortal...... In terms of talent, Elder Su will not be inferior to the Demon Dao Sect Master Su Guan'er, nor will he be inferior to the Demon Soul who has obtained the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, so it is really inappropriate to take risks for this. ”

Su Ting was quite satisfied when he heard this, but he also vaguely heard another meaning.

This monk may still be afraid that Su Ting's temperament is too out-of-the-box, not as indifferent as Yun Li, and he may have obtained the supreme inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, so he can't hold it back, and he tries to practice, so he falls into the Demon Dao.

To avoid this, simply don't let Su Ting go after this thing.

"Hey ......"

Su Ting sneered, disapproving.

The exercises he has learned and the inheritance he has obtained are all supreme and point to the Great Dao.

And the Demon Ancestor itself is not as good as the current Dao Ancestor, so he is naturally weaker.

How could someone else look at the inheritance of the Demon Dao?

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The breath of the bright heart is weak to the extreme.

He was able to hold on to this time and talk to Su Ting in detail a lot, and it was already because of his own profound Buddhism that he was able to maintain it to this day.

Now that the words have been spoken, he has lost his support, and gradually declines, and his vitality is gone.

Su Ting quietly watched the monk close his eyes, although he had the intention to make a move, but this monk was indeed out of oil and could not be saved.

After all, the Black Lotus belonged to the remnants of the Demon Ancestor.

Mingxin fought against the black lotus petals, which was extremely difficult, and he was hit by the young devil.

Although the young demon is not as good as Mingxin, his spells are also extremely powerful.

Even if it is a great martial arts master, when he is completely restrained, he is stabbed into the vital point by an ordinary martial artist with a sharp weapon, it is naturally difficult to survive, at most, with his vigorous and strong physique, he struggles to survive for a while.

Monk Mingxin is like this at this moment, even if the Dharma is profound, he can only hold on for a moment, but in fact, he has no way to return to heaven.

"You hold on a little longer. ”

Su Ting suddenly took out an object, put it on his eyebrows, penetrated it and read: "You are too seriously injured, it is very likely that your soul will be scattered, even if the underworld can recall your soul, it can only be the three souls and seven spirits that were originally condensed, and there is no original cultivation attainment...... Right now, what Su gave you is the edict of the underworld, the thing of Ge judgment, which can attract the yin of the underworld, and hook you into the underworld before your soul is scattered. ”

Mingxin's lips barely moved, and finally he was weak and passed away.

Suddenly, a burst of light sparkled from him.

Su Ting took a step back, and saw the brilliance on Ming's mind and body, like flames.

This brilliance flashed, and the body of Mingxin disappeared, but there were many things left, like stones, but dense, different colors, and irregularities.

"Is this a relic? Why is it not like that?"

Su Ting was a little surprised, stretched out his hand to collect them, and put away all these things, and he didn't mean to put them in his pocket, and he returned them to the ruins of the ancient gods, and then returned them to the people of the Buddhist sect.

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"Okay, but if you meet a demon, you will let me come?"

The elf puffed out his face and looked at Su Ting.

Su Ting sighed and said, "He is not a demon monk, he has not entered the demon, and besides, he died of serious injuries, not killed by me." ”

When the elf heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Su Ting had already looked at Su Yuefeng and Jing'er, and told them all about the conversation between Shicai and Mingxin.

Of course, about the Black Lotus Petals, they are not suitable to know, so Su Ting did not say it explicitly, only said that it was an extraordinary monster, and it also had the effect of confusing people's hearts and falling into the demon path.

After all, the Black Lotus is a Demon Lotus, and it is also related to the Xuan Ce Archmage, and among the Three Realms and Six Realms, there are few immortals who really know about it.

This matter should be reported to Yuanfeng Mountain, and then, whether it should be reported to the Heavenly Court, or informed to Shouzheng Daomen, or made public, it will give Yuanfeng Mountain a headache.

And after hearing the ins and outs of the Demon Monk's Mingxin, both Su Yuefeng and Jing'er were silent, but they didn't say anything.

Perhaps they feel that Mingxin is quite innocent, which is a little pitiful.

Maybe he felt that Mingxin was not cautious enough and harmed the people of Huanhua Pavilion, even if there were some reasons, it was difficult to escape the blame.

Su Ting had no intention of swaying their thoughts, just a little dull.

"Why did you make me the person in charge of going north to slay demons this time?"

Su Ting touched his head and sighed, very speechless.

This demon slaying, from the beginning, did not go well.

Huanhua Pavilion was attacked, Yun Kang died, and even the head of the Buddhist Sect was killed, and the losses were quite heavy...... In the past, when he went north to slay demons, it was rare for him to suffer such a big loss.

However, relatively speaking, after Su Ting made a move, he first killed the Prison Demon Knife, and then killed the First Demon Lord, and the Demon Sect also suffered extremely heavy losses, which was the most fruitful one since he went north to kill the demon in the past years.

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After another moment.

Su Ting's French boat slowly stopped.

There was also a magic ship in front of usher, which was not as strong as Su Ting's magic ship, nor as gorgeous and atmospheric as Su Ting's magic ship, but it was still a vast breath, deterring demons from all sides.

On the Dharma boat, there are Qi Xuan and Yun Palace.

"Elder Su......"

Qi Xuan's expression was different, and he was also a little admired.

The head of the ten demon lords of the Demon Sect was also lost in Su Ting's hands.

It must be known that this First Demon Lord is stronger than the Demon Lord of the Prison Town, and it is rumored that his skills are almost among the ranks of the immortal family, after all, over the years, there have been many half-immortals who have been harmed by the First Demon Lord.

This demon lord can be said to have a lot of evil deeds, but the number of evil deeds is enough to make people understand why the first demon lord can sit firmly in the ranks of the top ten demon lords.

But the First Demon Lord was still lost in Su Ting's hands.

So how high should Su Ting's ability be?

Qi Xuan still had a little idea of competing with Su Ting in the past, but now he has completely stopped this thought, just like being defeated by Ge Zhengxuan back then, he has completely lost his vow to work hard, and then have a long and short momentum.

As for Yun Gong, she was also very surprised by this, but her mind was still on Su Yuefeng and Jing'er.

"Third Senior Sister, she ......" Jing'er lowered her tone.

"I see. ”

Yun Gong was slightly gloomy and nodded.

In the past few days, Cloud Palace has received a lot of bad news.

Some of the disciples who fled from the Huanhua Pavilion have returned, and some have no news at all, but what she already knows, there are more than 20 people who have died outside.

"Fortunately, Elder Su took action and rescued them. ”

Yun Gong looked at the other two junior sisters, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Although the vitality is weak, Jing'er, you have to renew your mana from time to time, stay in the ruins of the ancient gods, ask Zhengxian Dao for a panacea, plus my Huanhua Pavilion's method of nurturing vitality, I am still seventy percent sure that I can bring them back to life." ”

With the Dao of the Cloud Palace, he was only seventy percent sure, which showed how seriously these two Huanhua Pavilion disciples were injured.

Su Yue paused for a moment, and then said, "That demon monk ......"

Yun Gong's expression sank slightly, and he said, "Elder Shicai Su has already summoned me and told me about the Demon Monk Mingxin, but this is only Mingxin's one-sided words, and Elder Su has no evidence to distinguish the truth from the false. What's more, even if it wasn't his intention, the news still came out of him, and his guilt, the master of this sect, should ask the Xitu Buddha Sect to understand. ”

Su Yuefeng and Jing'er glanced at each other, their expressions slightly complicated.

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And on the other side.

Qi Xuan took the mask from Su Ting's hand, looked at the pattern on the back, and was silent.

"You, a master disciple of the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm, what do you see?"

Su Ting asked.