Chapter 682: Overcoming Difficulties

The handsome monk walked out of the forest where the Black Dragon Evil Sect was located.

He didn't tell the Southern Wild State Zongmen forces about the appearance of the demon cultivator, because he had to come in person to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon.

"brush!"

A white fluffy kitten came over, landed on his shoulder, and said, "Where are we going?"

Can you speak human?

Could it be a spirit beast comparable to a king of martial arts?

Not also.

The little guy's strength is only low-grade, and he speaks human words because he has this function.

People who speak human language have at least spirit beasts, but mutant beasts can activate spirit in advance.

The psychic cat is one of them.

This kind of pet-like little guy is not very strong, and can even be described as a war five scum, but it can communicate with humans normally after being born.

God gave it a cute appearance and the right to speak, and naturally it also deprived it of its fighting power.

certainly.

The biggest advantage of civet cats is that they have a very developed sense of smell.

"what?"

The little guy standing on the shoulders of the monk gently sniffed, and said in surprise, "You have a demonic energy on your body. Could it be that there have been demonic cultivators in the mountains and forests?"

The nose is real.

"You were outside, didn't you smell the devilish energy?" the monk said.

"No."

Psychic cat head.

"Probably not from here."

The monk took it around the mountains and forests, but nothing came of it.

"strangeness."

The psychic cat wondered: "It's obvious that there is magic, why aren't there any clues nearby? Could it be that the guy flew away?"

The monk said: "The opponent is very demonic, and his strength may have reached the imperial level."

"Tsk tsk."

The psychic cat said: "This level of demon cultivator is not something you can deal with, so why bother to find him."

"because."

The monk said firmly: "This is the responsibility of the poor monk."

"All right."

The psychic cat scratched his face and said, "You are a qualified Buddhist cultivator, but you are too obsessed with sacrificing yourself to save others, and sooner or later you will die in the hands of a demon cultivator."

"Amitabha."

The monk put his hands together and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"..."

The psychic cat said: "What do you do next?"

"Find."

"Look there?"

"Starfall Continent."

"When your hair reaches your waist, you may not be able to find it."

The monk didn't say a word, just walked on.

"Huh? That guy is wearing a cassock, could it be a Buddhist martial artist?"

"In the battle of righteous demons thousands of years ago, Buddhism lost a lot of top powerhouses, and then gradually declined. I didn't expect anyone to take this road."

"Strange, how does that guy have hair,

Shouldn't you shave your head? "

"It's not a fake, is it?"

The monk stopped, turned and roared at the distant warrior: "The poor monk is practicing with hair! Practice with hair! Practice with hair!"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

There is some kind of power in the sound, which resonates with the space and instantly forms a very strong penetrating power, which shocks the blood of the warrior hundreds of meters away.

A middle-aged man exclaimed in shock, "The Great Music Lion's Roar!"

"Amitabha."

The monk controlled his emotions and said apologetically, "The poor monk is disrespectful."

brush!

With a wave of his sleeves, he left gracefully.

...

That night.

The monks sat cross-legged in the cave, holding Buddhist beads, silently reciting scriptures.

million years ago.

After the demon slaughtering order was issued, it was the Buddhist martial cultivator who took the lead.

After that battle, although the Demon Emperor was wiped out, the Buddhist powerhouses were severely damaged and serious faults occurred. To this day, few Buddhist cultivators have appeared.

This person can be a Buddhist cultivator, but it is also commendable.

"Aha-"

The psychic cat lay beside him and yawned.

It has known this monk for a long time, and he has to recite the scriptures every day before going to bed, which has long been accustomed to it.

The monk's name overcomes the difficulty.

According to him, it was started by an old monk, which means to help all beings survive the catastrophe.

There is no way to cross the difficulties, there is no way, a scattered repair.

After he became a Buddhist cultivator, what he had to do every day was to cultivate the Buddhadharma, as well as to save demons and heretics, so that they could return to the right path and no longer cause harm to the world.

The psychic cat followed through the difficulties, it can be said that the last meal did not last, and the life was very miserable.

but.

Emotions are cultivated.

Therefore, he will not leave him, relying on each other all the way, living in no fixed place.

After chanting the scriptures, Du Nan opened his eyes and said, "I heard that there are many evil sects in Huayang County. We will go to Yangzhou in the southwest tomorrow."

Not only does he have to deal with demon cultivators, but he also has to deal with evil cultivators.

In the past few years, there have been countless evil sect warriors planted in the hands of this Buddhist cultivator.

certainly.

If there are too many people offended, they will definitely be united to hunt down and kill.

Therefore, when the disaster appeared in Nanhuangzhou, it was not to travel, but to seek refuge.

"All right."

The psychic cat said: "I hope there are no masters in Huayang County, otherwise we will be running around again."

"fine."

Du Du: "Huayang County is no more than an eighth-level county, and the evil cultivators there will definitely not be too strong."

"I hope so."

The psychic cat said this, and muttered in his heart: "Last time he said that Tengyun County was very low-level, but he was not chased by the strong for half a month, and almost went to see the Buddha in the land of bliss!"

the next day.

The weather is crisp.

Duan took the psychic cat along the mountain road, all the way to Huayang County in Yangzhou in the southwest.

...

Wangu Zong.

Jun Changxiao flipped through the yellowish ancient books collected by Li Qingyang from the Black Dragon Evil Sect Treasure House.

Among them, there is a kind of heart method called Bloodthirsty Dafa.

"What do you think?"

Jun Changxiao threw the book to Wujue Evil Saint, and after browsing for a while, he said, "This should be a book of the magic way."

"Cultivation by ingesting other people's blood is really intolerable. If the previous demons were so extreme, it would be a matter of course to be destroyed." Jun Chang said with a smile.

Wujue Evil Saint shook his head and said: "This is only a very small number. As far as I know, although the devil emperor cultivated the martial arts of the devil's door, he was bright and upright."

"yes?"

A demon cultivator is bright and upright, which surprised Jun Changxiao.

He took back the bloodthirsty Dafa, and did not plan to place the Gongfa Pavilion for the disciples to practice. After all, it is too cruel to cultivate by ingesting the blood of others.

Continue to read other ancient books.

Most of the above records are thousands of years ago.

Jun Changxiao looked very carefully, hoping to find the remnants of the Demon Sect who were separated from the Demon Emperor Sect.

Recently, the mysterious warrior wearing a mask has not appeared, but he will definitely not forget that as long as he finds the clues and determines the location, he will definitely take revenge!

Waiting to be troubled by others is not Jun Changxiao's style, but whenever there is a chance, turn passive into active!

And there may be records of this evil sect that cultivates the magic of the mind.

Really found it!

A note from the first sect master of the Black Dragon Evil Sect reads: "Thousands of years ago, I found a cave on the cliff of Heishan, and obtained the bloodthirsty Dafa from it. It's about the strong."

Although there are only a few paragraphs, it was during this period of time that I collected the only clues about the remnants of the demon sect!

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Did you know Heishanya?"

"Black Mountain Cliff?"

Wujue Xiesheng said solemnly: "This is the second battlefield where the righteous and demons fought ten thousand years ago. Now it has been closed and it has become one of the forbidden places in the Starfall Continent."

"Can't enter?" Jun Chang smiled.

The Five Jue Xie Sage said: "You can enter, but the demonic energy inside is too strong, and it is easy to go into the devil."

"Where?" Jun Chang smiled.

Wujue Evil Saint was silent for a while and said, "In Zhongzun Prefecture."

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