Chapter 198: The old man is dying, and Yan Chixia

Hearing Lu Yuan say this, those refugees seemed to be stunned.

"What is this called? Aren't all immortals saving the suffering?"

"Head to head, don't monks and Taoists usually say that the Buddha is immortal, to save the suffering and save the suffering, and accumulate good deeds?"

Lu Yuan listened to it loudly.

But he also knows that the people have always been ignorant, and what they know and think is even more restricted by various factors, and they are very narrow-minded. There is a very good saying, a person's vision is high, but if the vision is low, then it must not be high. The field of view is a key factor in determining how high we can stand.

But...... No matter what situation you find yourself in, you should always maintain the last bit of dignity as a human being.

Cannibalism?

Hehe.

Lu Yuan said coldly: "Those who help themselves have heaven's help...... Forget it, I just said that I was eating people, stand up. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze.

The guys who said that they were eating people just now suddenly shrank their heads, and they pretended to be dead like turtles, and Lu Yuan said again: "When you see the immortals, you think that the immortals can save you, but why don't you want to think about it, can the immortals also hear you?"

They immediately knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with their heads, and cried: "The gods spare their lives, I wait to know the mistake, I wait to know the mistake!"

"I can't spare it. ”

Lu Yuan bent his fingers and popped out several streaks of Xuanguang, and the Xuanguang slammed into the bodies of those people, and then he began to roar.

"Since you like to eat people, how is it different from a demon? Just be a demon, and I will fulfill you. ”

The people felt a force in their bodies rushing against them, as if it was about to tear them apart, and that force was getting stronger and stronger, and it made them feel more and more hot, as if they were in a furnace.

But that's not the case.

What Lu Yuan entered into their bodies was the Nine Yin and Netherworld Qi, which was extremely cold, and they felt hot because their bodies were too cold, and the outside temperature was too high for them, so they felt as if they were in a furnace.

The heat was so intense that they tore off their clothes, wailed, and even scratched their own skin in the back, revealing bloody but dark purple flesh.

The roars faded, and a strange "ho-ho" sound came out of their throats.

Their bloodied bodies were scrawny, their eye sockets glittered with ghostly fire, their struggles calming down, and they surveyed everything around them with a strange and satisfied smile on their faces.

It's like looking at food.

This sudden change is creepy.

The samurai at the head shouted angrily: "Kill!"

Immediately the sword light lit up, and the bright sword light slashed through those who had carried out, and the rest of the warriors also moved, and in a short time, there was more broken corpses on the ground, in this situation, Rao is rich middle-aged man was also a little frightened, he said cautiously: "This immortal ......"

Lu Yuan waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to speak for the time being, Lu Yuan raised his hand and played a rhyme, the terrifying power belonging to the Jindan period radiated in all directions, Lu Yuan opened his mouth and shouted: "Get out!"

The emperor's edict caused the ghosts who smelled the blood to flee, and even led to a ghost stampede, with hundreds of ghosts fleeing in fear and being trampled to death by more powerful ghosts.

Waiting until the surroundings were empty, Lu Yuan beckoned to the rich middle-aged man, and when the rich middle-aged man was near, he asked: "This seat has just broken out of the cave sky, and I don't know what happened in this world, you come and tell me." ”

The rich middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and said: "The ghost door is broken, and the yang world and the underworld are one, and now this yang world is the underworld, and the underworld is the yang world!"

"When the infinite ghosts saw people, they all rushed over as if they didn't want to die, and now on this land, there are scenes of Shura Hell everywhere. ”

Lu Yuan asked again, "Where are you going?"

The rich middle-aged man replied: "If the people are not living today, only where the Daomen Mountain Gate of the world is located, can there be a pure land, and we just want to go to Kunlun Mountain and ask for help from the immortal chief." ”

Lu Yuan nodded.

Yan Chixia once said that this Taiyi Sect, Kunlun Sect, Heavenly Master's Mansion and Quanzhen Sect are the best sects in the world.

In addition, the appearance of Zhiqiu Yiye in the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story, Yan Chixia is also very likely to be in that Kunlun, so Lu Yuan said: "Since this seat has met you, it is your blessing." As he spoke, he waved his hand and scattered an auspicious cloud, and he took the lead in standing up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll send you to Kunlun Daomen." ”

The rich middle-aged man and many people were surprised, and soon forgot about Lu Yuan's terrifying actions.

Lu Yuan drove the auspicious clouds and flew in the direction pointed by the middle-aged man.

The speed of Xiangyun is not slow, and in half a day, Lu Yuan saw the so-called Kunlun Mountain Daomen.

Countless people have gathered at the Kunlun Mountain Dao Gate, and countless tents and grass huts are spread out continuously, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Lu Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he could see that the people who were responsible for maintaining law and order here were all martial artists who worked hard in the world, not the moral people in Kunlun Mountain.

When he was on the periphery, Lu Yuan relied on his own realm, all the way to the realm of no one.

But when he flew a hundred miles, he sensed a layer of prohibition floating in the air.

Lu Yuan simply stopped, and the refugees on the auspicious clouds fell on the open space below.

And Lu Yuan's posture of taking advantage of the auspicious clouds falling from the sky made the refugees in the camp hurriedly kneel on the ground and kowtow.

Living at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, they completely worshipped Taoists like Lu Yuan as immortals.

Lu Yuan ignored them and walked straight forward.

On the boundary of the enchantment, there was a fence, where some warriors and Taoist priests guarded, Lu Yuan swaggered over, and no one dared to stop him...... The reason is very simple, what can bring so many people to fly leisurely must be a generation of high merit, they can't afford to offend, and they don't even dare to ask.

The situation inside the barrier is obviously better than outside, the people here are neatly dressed, even the tents and other items are much neater than outside, and the supplies are much more elaborate.

Here, it should be some rich people.

Lu Yuan walked out deeper, and the more he went, the better the living conditions became, and the more Dao practitioners had cultivated in his body.

Suddenly, Lu Yuan felt something in his heart and looked in one direction.

Then I saw Yan Chixia, who was in tatters, her beard and hair were already gray, and her face had many wrinkles.

Yan Chixia obviously came out of the Kunlun Dao Gate, and he scolded and scolded as he walked: "Special mother, a group of turtles with shrunken heads!

The world's number one swordsman, the personality of the demon slayer who is rampant in the world is still chic and uninhibited, and the whole world is changing.

But only he is like a stubborn stone, and he does not change.

Lu Yuan smiled with satisfaction-