Chapter 208: Are You Willing to Worship Me as a Teacher?

The monks who listened to the sermon in the Martial Dao Immortal Island suddenly felt light, and found that they were already able to move, but the murderous aura in front of them was like a substance, which still made the monks dare not make the slightest move, of course, as the main target of the murderous aura, the black-robed monk naturally did not have such treatment, and was still hovering on the verge of death, and the cold sweat had already made his back wet.

It was only at this moment that the monks who listened to the sermon looked at the black-robed monks, and they were about to meet who could provoke the Martial Dao Sect Master to be so angry!

At first glance, there are those who doubt, those who suddenly realize, those who gloat, and those who ridicule.

The doubters are the listeners who don't know the black-robed monk at all, the enlightened ones are the listeners who know the black-robed monk but don't have any intersections, the gloating ones are the listeners who know the black-robed monk but have suffered at his hands, and the mockers are obviously the same kind of people as the black-robed monks.

After a while, in the private contact of many monks, everyone knew the origin of the black-robed monk, and the monks in the audience had wonderful faces and various expressions.

At this moment, the sect leader's heart and appearance are completely different, and there is no trace of murderous intent at all.

"Interesting boy, it's completely the protagonist's route, not counting the five hundred years that he has listened to the sermon, only more than a thousand years to step into the quasi-holy realm with half a foot, more perverted than Lao Tzu, let me see if you have the luck of the protagonist!"

This is the real thought in the sect leader's heart at this moment, but the sect leader doesn't want to think about it, looking at the desolation, there are a few people's luck that can play a role in front of you!

Speaking of this black-robed monk, the fame is not small, is the most famous in the evil cultivation world in the past thousand years, born in a small tribe of human race, when he was ten years old, the tribe was slaughtered by demon beasts, with the help of his parents, he hid in the cellar and escaped, when he crawled out of the cellar, the entire tribe has become a ruin, the stumps and broken arms of the clansmen are everywhere, and the parents are even more dead and do not see the corpses, thinking that they were eaten by demon beasts.

After this great change in life, the young black-robed monk had a nervous breakdown at that time, like a fellow corpse, frantically fleeing from the tribe, running wildly, running tirelessly, until he ran to the top of a hill, and fell headlong, it stands to reason that there will be no then, but this is not the case, this guy actually survived, not only that, but also fell into a cave, in the madness, got a ring, and dripping blood to recognize the Lord, and the ring hid an old grandfather, nourished by the blood of the young black-robed monk, sobered up, and then restored the young black-robed monk to normal, and taught him the method of cultivation。

After ten years, the young black-robed monk has already had some Taoism under the teaching of the old grandfather, and then embarked on the road of finding revenge for the demon beast, experiencing hardships and obstacles, grinding between life and death, and many adventures.

After his revenge, the next thing is naturally to help the old man get out of trouble and recast the body, after hundreds of years, the old man is expected to recover the body, but the murderous aura around his body is becoming more and more dignified, even to the point of uncontrollable, but the cultivation is very fast, it is already the cultivation of Xuan Xian, at this time the heroine appeared, and the two quickly fell in love, because of love let him get rid of the control of the murderous aura.

Next, the bloody scene was staged, the heroine was the princess of the fox tribe in Qingqiu Mountain, someone from the family came to the family, and after seriously injuring the black-robed monk, she told the black-robed monk that the heroine would marry someone else in a hundred years, and then forcibly took the heroine away, leaving the black-robed monk alive.

After that, the old man appeared again and told the black-robed monk that as long as he resurrected himself, it would not be a matter at all to save the heroine, and the black-robed monk naturally agreed with joy, and finally the plot reversed, and the black-robed monk couldn't control his murderous spirit at all, and completely went berserk, and at this moment, the old man tore off the mask of hypocrisy, smiled, and was about to take the body of the black-robed monk.

At this time, the truth surfaced, the old man was originally a complete evil cultivator, and was killed by the enemy, but fortunately, at the last moment, he sealed his remnant soul in the ring of the innate spirit treasure level, fell into an endless sleep, and was finally rescued by the young black-robed monk by mistake, and the old grandfather who woke up found that the young black-robed monk was actually a rare and extremely rare nine-yin body, which was his best body, but he was weak, not to mention, he was trapped by the damn ring, and he couldn't come out at all.

Hey, it's all blamed for its bad fate, just found a congenital spirit treasure level ring, has not been refined, it was found by the enemy, the result is now completely unable to control the ring at all, so that it is not dead, this ring actually recognized the young black-robed monk as the master, in order to reborn for his own rebirth, he can only first gain the trust of the young black-robed monk, and then while recovering, while looking for a way out.

So at the beginning, the black-robed monk cultivated according to the evil cultivation method he gave, the purpose was to turn it into the best furnace ding, and the murderous aura was as great as possible, until the murderous aura completely maded him, and then the old man would find a way to get out of the ring, take away the black-robed monk, and then absorb the boundless murderous qi, and naturally restore the peak in one day.

However, the idea is beautiful, the reality is skinny, at the moment of crisis, the ring helped the master, not only awakened the spiritual consciousness of the black-robed monk, but also tricked the old man, so that he was swallowed by the black-robed monk, and the black-robed monk who devoured the old man, immediately understood the cause and effect, although he was sad and angry in his heart, but also knew that his situation was critical, and hurriedly followed the information he obtained, ran the correct exercises, and absorbed endless murderous energy, when he recovered, he was already a monk at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, but that evil cultivation qi, no one would think that he was a good person。

It was not until this moment that the black-robed monk began to study the ring, before he had always thought it was the treasure of the old man, and he had never thought about it, and after some research, he knew that the ring had already recognized it as the master, and also knew that this ring was a top-level innate spirit treasure, the Nine Yin Purgatory Ring, which was simply tailor-made for it, and it was destined to be an evil cultivator.

After that, it was the beginning of the legend, going to Qingqiu Mountain, looking for the heroine, and finding that the heroine had died a hundred years ago, on the day of marriage, the black-robed monk knew that he was late, and the last hope in his heart was shattered, and he decided in his heart that he was destined to be a lone star and destined to be the evil side, so start from this moment!

Killing, ruthless killing, fortunately, the ancestor of the fox clan of Qingqiu Mountain was in the mountains at that time, and he was the demon clan's great supernatural power who did not survive much, and he was already the existence of the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian, even if the quasi-saint came here, he couldn't take it down for a while.

But in the moment when he rushed to meet the black-robed monk, many elite monks in the clan had already been poisoned by him, and then the big battle with the ancestor of the fox clan almost displaced Qingqiu Mountain to the ground, and the creatures who had no time to escape died tragically in this battle, and finally the black-robed monk was injured and fled, so how could the ancestor of the fox clan give up, not only through the demon clan issued a kill order wanted for the black-robed monk, but also personally led the team to chase and kill, the black-robed man spent the following days in the killing, several times seriously injured and dying, but still survived, but not only stabilized the unstable cultivation, solved the sequelae of forcibly improving the cultivation, but also completely refined the Nine Yin Purgatory Ring in his hand, to go further.

In the end, this matter reached Kunpeng's ears, and he suddenly felt that the demon sect was losing face, and sent a quasi-saint-level powerhouse to participate in the pursuit, and the black-robed monk fled all the way, and also killed countless demons, and met some monks who wanted to please the demon clan, and they were never soft, to kill one by one, to kill two and kill a pair, it can be said that the enemy was all over the flood famine, and the development of this matter has completely become a major event in the flood famine, and several big sects that are not in harmony with the demon sect are eager to see the demon sect jokes, so they frequently open the door of convenience, so that the black-robed monk escaped death several times.

After Nuwa calculated the cause and effect, she frowned, first reprimanded Kunpeng, not because the demon sect lost much face, but because Kunpeng reflected on the current situation of the demon sect, now the demon sect is indeed strong, but under the way of heaven, there are many geniuses, and there are many people who are favored by the way of heaven, is it possible that the demon sect does not have the ability to recognize people, and it will not be able to offend all the talents in the world? You must know that there are still saints who have not yet been born, if you offend a saint to death, how can the demon sect have good fruits to eat? What scruples do you have about dough, either do it, do it, do it! or don't do it, make friends, or ignore it!

Then Nuwa's attitude towards this matter was quite shocking, and she ignored it completely, but inadvertently spread a sentence, "If there are more people, you win?"

For a while, the demon clan was ashamed, and the atmosphere in their hearts was even more uneasy, they were all ruthless in their cultivation, and they wanted to defeat the black-robed monk in a dignified manner, so that the strong continued to hunt down the black-robed monk, and they all fought in a dignified manner, so that the black-robed monk's life was better, and he was not stupid, knowing that the Nuwa saint did not care about himself, in the next chase and killing battle, unless he was forced to do so, the black-robed monk did not kill again.

The Nuwa Sage has solved it like this, and directly turned the black-robed monk into the alchemy stone of the demon clan, once again improving the strength of the demon clan, and with a slight wave of his hand, he turned a bad thing into a good thing.

Such days lasted until the time of the sect leader's preaching, in fact, the black-robed monk also had the idea of taking this opportunity to get out of the predicament, after coming to the martial arts immortal island, he had no intention of going to the square at all, so he sat quietly on the beach, waiting for the sect leader to preach the avenue, and at the same time enjoyed a rare calm, digesting the fruits of his hundreds of years of battle, once he had enough time, he would be able to fully digest the results of the battle, and he would definitely be able to step into the realm of quasi-saints, and even if Kunpeng came, he would have a chance to escape with his life.

In other words, he didn't mean to listen to the sermon at all, and in his mind, this kind of preaching was just to win people's hearts, what could be profound, but when the sect leader preached, the black-robed monk realized how ridiculous he was, it turned out that the sermon preached by the sect leader was the way, and he was just a clown jumping off the beam, and at this moment, he really understood why the Nuwa saint let himself go, in his eyes, he was an ant, and he could arouse the saint's interest? Of course, this was just the wishful thinking of the black-robed monk!

At the moment when the sect leader preached, the black-robed man realized and found the direction to continue in the future, to become a Daoist until one day, to become the existence of the Dao, at that time, what could not be restored, parents, lovers, and clansmen could be resurrected, even the witch cult in charge of the underworld would not stop him, otherwise what could he do without worrying about his life? So the black-robed monk rushed directly into the ladder of heaven!

In the end, he worked hard for a hundred years in the ladder, wasted a hundred years of listening to the sermon, and finally at the beginning of the second hundred years of the sect leader's preaching, he successfully sat on the square and listened to the sound of the avenue, and the black-robed monk understood that a hundred years of time could not say anything at all, even if he only listened to it for a quarter of an hour, it was much stronger than others listening to the sermon for a hundred years!

Returning to reality, a gust of wind blew, and the hood covering the head of the black-robed monk was blown to his back, revealing a delicate face, and he was in a daze, and the monks present were also very surprised, such an evil cultivator, he actually had the face of a big boy next door.

"What! is this going to give up?" said the sect leader's voice.

But this voice can only be heard by the black-robed man, but the other monks can't hear anything, the sect leader said, and the more intense killing intent came directly at the black-robed man, seeing that he was about to tear it directly with his murderous aura, a blood-colored light curtain suddenly rose, obviously the Lingbao Savior, ready to block the sect master's killing intent, but unfortunately the opponent he faced was not at all what it could do at all.

"Good baby, there are some things that your master can't understand, even if you live, what's the use?"

The words of the sect leader were once again transmitted to the ears of the black-robed man, and the blood-colored light curtain raised by the spirit treasure disappeared in just a flash, if someone could look at the black-robed man's left hand, he would definitely find that the Nine Yin Purgatory Ring carried by his left hand was shaking unwillingly.

The black-robed man in the confusion, in a series of changes, finally came to his senses, his face became more and more resolute, his self gradually returned, and a wave of anger suddenly rose, yes, I have countless souls under the knife, but so what? These people are all people who should be killed, can I only lead the neck to kill when tragedy comes? What is right? What is evil? Since I have crossed the ladder, why should I be so embarrassed with me?

With the outbreak of anger, the black-robed monk launched a resistance, and the aura around his body began to operate, and the sound of clicking continued, but unfortunately he was facing the sect leader, the black-robed man's resistance was like the ratio of fluorescence and the bright moon, and he was instantly beaten back to his original form by the sect master's murderous aura, and the violent murderous aura directly bent the black-robed monk's back, but even so, the black-robed monk still resisted stubbornly and tried to stand up.

Seeing this, the sect leader was still not very satisfied in his heart, the violent murderous aura seemed to be psychic, knowing the master's intentions, he didn't spare his hand at all, and directly threw the black-robed monk up, and then threw it directly to the ground and pressed it on the square.

The cruel reality did not make the anger of the black-robed monk play any role, and the black-robed monk who woke up from his anger, after recognizing the reality, did not go to justice generously, or lost all hopes, or begged for help. Instead, he began to reflect, with the strength of the other party, I am afraid that he can wipe himself out thousands of times with a snap of his fingers, but now the other party obviously did not do this, but was like guiding himself, right is guiding himself, why in the end?

"Boy, what are you holding onto?"

The cold voice of the sect leader suddenly came into the ears of the black-robed monk, directly interrupting the black-robed monk's reflection, but he could only think, and could not do anything else, and he had to endure the pain of the murderous qi entering his body.

The black-robed monk really couldn't understand the current situation, so he simply followed the guidance of the sect leader and continued to think, saying that others had already accepted their fate at the moment, but what was he insisting on? hatred? So far, how can he have hatred at all, he just hopes to find the reincarnation of his lover and let him return to his side; he is not a person who loves to kill, although he is an out-and-out executioner, but killing is not what he wants, it is just forced by the situation; dignity? It doesn't seem to be the case, it can be regarded as an honor to let the top existence of the Flood Wilderness be killed so painstakingly.

By the way, why am I here? After a hundred years of climbing, I came to this square to listen to the sermon, and I had to go from one Tao to another! Yes, yes, my persistence is my dedication to the Tao and the pursuit of the Tao.

Thinking of this, the black-robed monk's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he barely raised his head, looking at the sect leader with blazing eyes, his eyes full of dedication to the Dao.

"What about your lover?"

Just when the black-robed man thought he had completely figured it out, the sect leader's voice came again, and in an instant, the black-robed monk felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and a fiery heart was also destroyed.

At the same time, at this moment, the murderous aura that filled the sky like a substance also dissipated, leaving only the black-robed monk lying on the cold square, the dissipation of the murderous aura did not make the black-robed monk feel very good, but it was not as good as the murderous aura, at least he could still feel the pain, and felt that he still existed, but now, what should I do, love and Tao, choose one of the two, how to choose?

It's really hard to choose, when you really have great strength, when you have the strength to control all things, how will you choose? It is really painful to give up the love in your heart, otherwise how can there be a martyrdom for love.

The slightest trace of black qi emanated from the body of the black-robed monk, and it became more and more intense, and the blood-red qi that also represented the black-robed monk himself continued to emanate, competing with the black qi, but as time passed, the blood-red qi obviously fell into disadvantage.

"He's going to be enchanted?"

Suddenly a monk shouted in the square, and all the monks understood what was happening, especially the monks beside the black-robed monk who hurriedly left, and in a moment the black-robed monk's surroundings were empty.

With a painful roar, the black-robed monk rolled wildly on the square with his head in his arms, hitting the ground with his head from time to time, and all the other monks raised their eyes to look in the direction where the sect leader was, waiting for the sect leader to deal with it, after all, this was completely provoked by the sect leader, but the people present dared to question the sect leader, just hoping that he would quickly solve the black-robed monk, to be honest, the people present were really no opponent of the black-robed monk, especially after he was completely demonized, his strength would skyrocket.

The sect leader was still calm, slowly stood up, and floated in front of the black-robed man, but the sect leader thought again in his heart: "Why hasn't there been an accident yet, where is the protagonist's adverse weather?"

But he doesn't want to think about it, many of other people's hole cards are all pressed in your hands, the top innate spirit treasure against the sky, so that you become an ordinary ring, can not play the slightest role, as for the sudden change of wind and clouds, what kind of strong thing, how can it happen in your martial arts immortal island, people insist on not dying until now, it is atmospheric luck.

"Hey, at the critical moment, it's better to shoot by yourself, and the protagonist's aura also doesn't work!"

After pretending to be a master, the sect leader raised his eyes to look at the black-robed monk, and the voice of his soul went straight to his heart: "Everything can be the Tao, why can't love?!"

The simple words are exactly what the master has mentioned many times in his sermons, and not only the black-robed monks have been greatly used, but even the monks who have heard the sermon have gained a lot from it, and as for what can be achieved in the end, it all depends on personal creation.

The black-robed monk is such a smart person, and then he listens to the words of the sect leader, how can he not know that he is ordering himself, and instantly understands that he has drilled the tip of the horns, just like the truth that there is a chicken and an egg first, a chicken is an egg, and an egg is also a chicken, where is the priority.

After the Dao Heart was stabilized, and all his hole cards were no longer restricted, the black-robed monk quickly sealed the demonic qi, and then completely dissolved the demonic qi in the future, and there would be a lot of gains.

The matter here seemed to be very long, but in fact, after only half a pillar of incense, the black-robed monk who had recovered hurriedly stood up, respectfully bowed to the ground, and bowed to thanks.

"Thank you for the grace of the saint on demand!"

The sect leader did not answer when he heard this, but after glancing at the black-robed monk, he looked up at the sky, and only when everyone was puzzled and the black-robed monk was even more nervous did the sect leader speak.

"Mo Ze, you are willing to worship me as a teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present were in an uproar, and they couldn't believe it at all, the master of the Martial Dao Sect actually wanted to accept this evil cultivator, and the key wanted object of the Demon Sect was the disciple, how could it be possible, did I hear it wrong?

After the black-robed monk Mo Ze was shocked, a warmth flowed from his heart, and his eyes, which had not shed tears for a long time, were also moistened at this moment.