Chapter 104: The Suiren Clan

"Well said! Courage is commendable, but stupid to the extreme! As the head of a clan, the clansmen are blindly confident, can't you still see clearly? After years of cultivation, are you stupid in cultivation? Is the quasi-saint cultivation very remarkable? I don't dare to say that you are invincible in the world! What is the background of the human race, just like this, a blind man touches the elephant, gambles heavily, and takes the life of a clan, is this something that the leader can do? If you wait and then move, even if you are strangled here by the lich, even if I don't come to the rescue, there are still some of the elite of the human race who can be saved, then there is still a chance for Dongshan to rise, you are like this, how is it different from suicide!" The more the sect leader spoke, the more stern he became.

The Suiren clan suddenly realized, trembling all over, his complexion changed greatly, his eyes were blank, and the Dao Yun around his body was even more scattered, if he continued, I am afraid that his cultivation would collapse.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault! I'm a sinner, I'm a sinner......"

At first, he was still muttering to himself, repeating these two sentences constantly, and the later he went, the louder his voice became, and finally he was almost hysterical, and he was in a state of madness, and a thick black gas actually came out of his body.

Obviously, the Dao Heart was lost, and instead of dispersing the cultivation, it developed to the other extreme, going mad and falling into the Demon Dao.

"The ambition of martial arts, out!

The incarnation of the sect leader rushed out of his body and went straight into the body of the Suiren clan, running martial arts exercises on his behalf. But the whole process was unnoticed.

The demonic energy became more and more victorious, and the color of his eyes began to turn red, and his eyes became less and less rational. However, a red-golden martial arts power in his body protected his heart veins and was not moved by the demonic qi at all.

"Suizu!" "Renzu!"

Everyone looked at the Suiren clan with a worried face, and the ordinary clansmen felt that their lives were in danger, and the Terran monks knew that this was a madman, but this was a quasi-saint-level monk who went mad, and everyone couldn't.

There are Chao clan and Yuyi clan, plopped, knelt on the ground, and pleaded: "I hope that the holy master will be gracious!"

The entire human race also knelt on the ground and pleaded as well, "I hope the Holy Master will be gracious!"

Similarly, the four disciples of the sect master, the four protectors of the human race, also knelt down and pleaded.

But the sect leader was not moved at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Suiren clan, and he would not let go of even the slightest change.

"It's now, the idiot wakes up!"

The sound of the origin of the Great Dao went straight into the mind of the Suiren Clan, like an initiation, making it wake up from the Demon Dao.

But at this moment, the Suiren clan was still a little dazed and at a loss.

"Don't calm down yet!

The Suiren clan came to his senses completely, instantly understood his own situation, understood what to do at this time, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and concentrated on cultivation.

"Martial Arts, suppression!"

The demonic qi around the Suiren clan struggled for a while, but unfortunately to no avail, it began to slowly thin out, and it was forcibly put back into the body, becoming a tonic for the ambition of martial arts.

After a stick of incense, the Dao rhyme around the Suiren clan returned to the same as before, but this is not the end, its Dao rhyme is becoming more and more condensed, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

And everyone who fell to the ground looked at the changes in front of them with joy, although they were happy, but they kept silent, for fear that their slightest disturbance would have the opposite effect.

"Martial arts ambition, out!"

A monk who was exactly the same as the Suiren clan appeared behind him, and at this moment, the momentum of the Dao Yun around his body broke through the bottleneck and took a step closer.

At the same time, the incarnation of the sect leader quietly returned to the deity again, and the whole process would only be known to the Suiren clan.

The Suiren clan turned danger into a disaster, and it was a lucky star, and the cultivation was one step closer, and the achievement of the quasi-saint mid-stage!

And the Suiren clan was able to have this opportunity, it was purely a coincidence, and it was not expected by the sect leader at all.

The original intention of the sect leader is to teach the human race, to do things and then act, even if he is not there in the future, he can resolve the crisis by himself or leave hope for a comeback.

But the Suiren clan has a deep affection for the human race, and has seen the suffering of the human race, and can no longer bear their own mistakes in their hearts, although the human race has said that they have no regrets, but as the leader said, if they plan and then move, the cunning rabbit three holes, whether the human race has today's disaster or not, they and others can deal with it calmly, even if it is not good, the elite of the human race can be preserved, and there will be a chance to rise again in the future.

For a time, the square inch was in chaos, the Dao heart was lost, and the Suiren clan had practiced for less than two thousand years, all because of merit and the luck of the human race, in order to cultivate the position of quasi-saint.

Now that Hongjun is in the way, the way of heaven has been further improved, it is a lot of tests for the monks, and now it is the time when the luck of the human race is weak, and most of their own merits are used in cultivation.

If it is the kind of monk who comes step by step to cultivate, the demons in his heart have already been cut off, and even if there are still ones, he will not be able to affect himself, in this case, at most he will be able to cultivate to the end, and if he has the opportunity in the future, there will be a chance to recover, and no matter how bad he is, he can still preserve his true self, unlike falling into the devil's path and no longer returning to himself.

Seeing that the Suiren clan was like this, the sect leader had an idea, incarnated his martial arts ambition and integrated it into his body, and at the same time sent pure martial arts power, one is to raise it to the peak of the early stage of quasi-sainthood, and the other is to assist it in operating martial arts exercises and cultivating his own martial arts ambition. When the evil thoughts are fully formed, wake up the Suiren clan, so that they can suppress the evil thoughts and break through the cultivation.

Although when the Suiren clan woke up, due to insufficient accumulation, the Martial Dao Zhi could not suppress the evil thoughts, but with the Sect Master's own Martial Dao Zhi incarnation on the side, it was easy to suppress it.

The Fusiliers opened their eyes and stood up. Everyone saw that not only was there nothing to do, but also a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation went further.

Hurriedly knelt down and thanked: "Thank you Holy Master for your kindness!"

The Suiren clan also hurriedly knelt down, and said with a face full of shame: "Thank you, Holy Master!"

A gentle force dragged everyone up, and then the sect leader said coldly: "You have a good chance when you arrive! Your popularity is also good! Hmph!"

The Suiren clan lowered his head in shame and stood aside and didn't dare to speak!

After a pause, the sect leader looked at the human race and said in a deep voice: "People, I won't say much about today's things, what will happen in the future, Jackie Chan will become an insect, you will think about it yourself!"

Then the sect leader looked at Shi Dangdang and the four of them, looked up and down, his face sank like water, but he never spoke. The light flickered, but it was gone.

Everyone hurriedly shouted, "Congratulations to the Holy Master!"

After waiting for a long time, I didn't get a word, and I felt a loss in my heart.

At this moment, in the Kunlun Mountains, Lao Tzu's face was very ugly, stealing chickens and rice was not successful, not only did he not get half of the benefits, but he also fell into the name of being the leader of the human sect and not saving him. Even if Lao Tzu's cultivation is the way of inaction, but since his debut, he has suffered several losses in the hands of the sect leader, and now he has not become holy, and he dares to be so arrogant, it seems that he can't stay.

The whole battle, Lao Tzu can see clearly, for the strength of the sect leader, is also extremely shocked, Taiyi is a quasi-saint late-stage monk, and even has the innate treasure Chaos Bell, is actually not its enemy, although it can be easily done by himself, but this Xuanzhen Daoist does not have half a trace of the saint's Dao rhyme, how did he do it?

Every move of this Xuanzhen Taoist in the whole process was constantly replayed in Lao Tzu's mind, and finally Lao Tzu decided that there was no possibility of sanctification. The saint is always present with the sky, coexists with the Tao, and when the mind moves, there is a change in the way of heaven. And this Xuanzhen Dao person, from beginning to end, there is no sign of half of the power of the saint, if it is completely by its own strength, it is absolutely impossible, the monk is to integrate the Heavenly Dao in the end, and the comparison is the mastery of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the human will always be poor.

Affirming this, Lao Tzu was inexplicably relaxed, the corners of his mouth sneered, wait, let you be majestic for a while, now is not the time to move, the human race is united, and the leader of the human sect may be deposed by it, if he does not directly admit the human religion, then the human religion will not exist, the original words of the Tao cannot be corrected, the oath will be invalid, and the heavenly way will inevitably be punished, although he is sure to keep the holy position, I am afraid that the loss is absolutely incalculable! This is what Lao Tzu does not want to see.

How short the life of the human race is, it will not be long before it will become more and more faint, and then we will see again, the saint is the true master between heaven and earth.

Lao Tzu and himself have no possibility of relief at all, they must be enemies of life and death, the sect leader has long seen through what Lao Tzu thinks, and he will definitely not let Lao Tzu get his wish. As for why the sect leader acted so late, there was another reason.