Chapter 321 Return to Luojing
The establishment of the Demon Court is far more than meets the eye.
In addition to the Nine Heavens Gangfeng sent by the blessed land of Lingshan, it is also necessary to bless the luck of the demon clan, and then use supreme magic power and formation restrictions to refine the heavenly realm.
Attached to this world, yet independent from the world.
The complexity is beyond imagination.
However, as the first piece of blessed land took off, it marked the official start of the construction of the Demon Court.
All the monks in the God Refining Realm in the world can detect the floating land above their heads. The demon clan will no longer be exposed only among immortals and Buddhas, and will soon spread throughout the world.
The Golden Crow Demon God stood on the top of Qiongsang Mountain, looking at the countless creatures on the earth below, feeling very high-spirited and arrogant. .
"From now on, I will be the Demon Emperor, the Lord of all spirits, giving orders to everyone!"
Majestic and domineering.
As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious force from heaven and earth merged into the body of the Golden Crow Demon God.
The feathers on his body are covered with a golden robe, and a crown of pearls and jade appears on the top of his head. The majestic luck condenses on the back of his head and turns into a five-color halo.
The eyes of the Golden Crow Demon God were slightly closed, as if he had fallen into some kind of enlightenment state, and his momentum continued to rise.
The other demon gods sensed the mysterious changes in the Golden Crow, and there was a faint aura that made the demon clan surrender, which seemed quite unfathomable.
"Demon Emperor!"
"Demon Emperor!"
"Demon Emperor..."
The Golden Crow circled and hissed, and the sound spread hundreds of miles, and then flew in all directions, spreading the name of the Demon King throughout the world.
The immortal Buddhas who were hiding in the dark couldn't help but snorted coldly when they saw the proud look of the Golden Crow Demon God, and left one after another.
The monster clan extracted Fengzhou's ancestral lineage, causing horrific consequences. At least millions of lives were killed in the natural disaster, which made the immortals and Buddhas very afraid.
You must go back and make arrangements in advance, lest it is your turn and you can only watch the lives of the people in ruins.
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The netherworld.
The first thing Zhou Yi did after returning was to check the refining progress of Qingqiu Blessed Land.
I went to the Wangchuan River again and took some photos of the river water, but I still couldn't find a way to gain its authority.
The declaration of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor gave Zhou Yi a sense of urgency.
If the Demon Court wants to extract Yunzhou's ancestral veins, or take away 40% of the spiritual veins, it will cause Yunzhou's spiritual energy to plummet, invisibly interrupting the foundation of the human race.
At that time, there will definitely be a battle between Zhouyi and the demons.
"The Forgotten River has a tangible and material form, but I can do nothing about it. I can't reincarnate if I touch it. The establishment of the Demon Court is to create the heaven out of thin air. In theory, it is more difficult than establishing the underworld, but there is a clear way."
"It seems like there is someone in the Demon Court giving guidance!"
Zhou Yi stood on the bank of the Wangchuan River, watching the dead ghosts lining up to jump into the river under the escort of the underworld ghost soldiers.
Wash away the past and lead to the next life.
The underworld ghost soldiers only accept human souls, and there are only remnant souls of demons in the soul sea. With the power of the city god, other souls in Qingqiu are captured and sent to reincarnation.
suddenly.
A spiritual light fell into Zhou Yi's hands, originating from Bai Mudan, who was the secretary of the underworld.
——Chief Immortal, the evil spirit of the underworld is too strong. Today, my magic power has reversed, and I have almost gone crazy. Please return me to the Yang world.
"allow."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, a wisp of yin energy passed the message into Bai Mudan's ears.
The entire Netherworld is under the control of the Yin and Yang clones, and even more than half of it was originally built with two gas bottles.
The demon clan intercepted the blessed land of Lingshan to establish the heaven. Zhou Yi could not bear the karma and could not do such harming things, so he found another way to replace the blessed land of Lingshan with the supreme treasure to build the underworld.
The Yin-Yang bottle is no weaker than Qiongsang Mountain and can be the foundation of the underworld.
In the future, other immortal weapons will be refined to suppress the fate of the underworld, such as the Eighteenth Level Hell, the Sword Mountain Hell is made with killing immortal swords, and the Volcano Hell is made with some kind of immortal flame.
"There is a clone of Yin and Yang in the underworld, so there is no need to worry. Pindao is just going to fulfill his promise."
Zhou Yi flipped through the small book and found that the easiest immortal Buddha to kill was none other than the Nine Nether Demon Lotus. Its true form was suppressed underground in the Demon Slayer Division.
After killing the Nine Nether Demon Lotus, it will be known immediately who his true spirit resides in.
The Nine Nether Demonic Lotus is of Yin nature, and the treasures obtained will most likely be of Yin nature, and may be able to complete the functions of the underworld.
Zhou Yi immediately turned into a escaping light and flew towards Luo Jing. It has been a year and a half since he left the capital in a duel with Wu Sheng.
The words are divided into two parts.
Bai Mudan received the summons and immediately handed over the clerk's token to Sophora Demon's boss.
The Sophora Sophora Demon couldn't help but console him: "We, the plants and trees, have become spirits. Except for a few alien species, most of them are Yin and wood. The Yin spirit of the underworld is rare in the world. Why should fellow Taoists abandon such a treasured place for cultivation?"
"Besides, the Immortal has great plans for building this Netherworld Underworld. We seem to be just a small secretary. If the Underworld can really be... in the future, it must be powerful!"
"Friend Huai Dao, don't try to persuade me any more, I'm going to feel uncomfortable again."
Bai Mudan said resolutely: "Seeing tens of thousands of monsters being slaughtered in the river of blood and the sea of souls, I can't bear it physically and mentally."
After saying that, he handed over his hands and left, turning into light and leaving.
The Sophora Demon shook his head and sighed: "Young people are too arrogant. There are so many geniuses in the world who want to hug the thighs of immortals."
After a while.
White Peony flew out of the gate of the underworld, and the formation restricted the aura and led it away to the outside world.
Seeing the blue sky and white sun again, Bai Mudan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, counted the time and direction with her fingers, turned around and fled to the west.
One day later.
White Mudan fled to the edge of Qingqiu and was about to fly into Tang Valley.
Passing through a barren mountain, something suddenly happened.
brush.
A gold and silver net, under the hood, Bai Mudan accidentally fell into it.
After all, he is the Demon King and his reaction speed is extremely fast.
Bai Mudan waved her hand and performed several protective spells, and then manifested her original form, growing rapidly into a peony plant several feet long.
Generally speaking, the larger the body, the easier it is to break free from the magic weapon of the net.
"Amitabha! Don't struggle anymore, my poor monk's magic weapon is blessed by the Buddhist law of cutting karma, and it is specially used to defeat demons!"
The old monk with white eyebrows showed up, wearing a bright yellow monk robe, holding a rosary, with a kind smile on his face. Seeing that Bai Mudan was still struggling, he waved his hand and threw out the rosary, which spun around and tightened around the net.
The Buddhist beads were heavy, and under the double pressure of the net, Bai Mudan was completely imprisoned.
"You, the demon, came at the right time. My poor monk's pure yang elixir has increased by at least 10%!"
The monk picked up the net, put it on his shoulder, and flew to the Dashun Demon Hunting Division with his divine feet, singing as he walked.
"We just captured a few demons, and subdued a few more monsters. How can we not have too many demons..."
In order to eliminate the demons and monsters lurking in Qingqiu, the Great Shun Emperor established the Demon Hunting Department and offered a huge price. Anyone who hunted demons could gain merit.
Merit can be exchanged for gold and silver treasures, official positions, spiritual objects for cultivation, magic tools and elixirs, as well as the legendary Pure Yang Pill.
Such treasures attracted many Buddhist and Taoist masters to cast spells to capture demons.
Even if they could not exchange for the Pure Yang Pill, the many sacred mountains and blessed places in Qingqiu could also serve as the foundation for establishing a sect.
The Great Shun Emperor knew the gap with the Great Gan, and it was difficult to catch up with ordinary means, so he had to find another way.
He directly ordered that practitioners had the obligation to participate in national construction, such as building bridges and roads, opening mountains and splitting rocks, casting spells in turn to ensure good weather and harvest, and even using spells to ripen grain.
With such radical measures, people's livelihood was quickly stabilized, and Qingqiu was completely branded with the Great Shun brand.
Of course, the sacred mountain and blessed land in Qingqiu, the Emperor Dashun generously rewarded, so that the monks could bend for the mortals.
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Luojing.
The traffic was bustling, more prosperous than two years ago.
The victory of a war of national destiny made the national strength of Dagan rise sharply.
Countless corpses of monsters were transported back to the country, and the court lifted the ban, and many rare things appeared in the East Market.
Tiger monsters, donkey monsters, horse monsters, cow monsters... I don't know what kind of monsters, anyway, at least two or three feet long.
The shopkeepers patted their chests and guaranteed great supplements, which attracted the noble ladies in the capital to buy.
Zhou Yi hadn't seen the prosperity of the world for a long time. He wandered in the bustling crowd, listening to the bargaining of the young girls and wives with his hands in his pockets. He couldn't help but mourn for their men. How much fire could this supplement?
The noisy and noisy popularity of the world can neutralize the hostility of monsters and ghosts.
No matter how long the gods in heaven stay in the secular world, they will gradually lose their high-handed thoughts. After all, the heaven is too deserted and the gods are too boring.
Zhou Yi was aimlessly wandering when a roar suddenly caught his attention.
The East Market is different from the West Market. Since the surrounding areas are all high-class markets, there are few poor people to serve, so there are special people to patrol and manage.
Only shops can sell, and stalls on the street are prohibited.
The source of the roar was a stall, which was set up in front of the medical clinic called Huichuntang.
Several yamen runners wearing tall hats and carrying waist knives were negotiating with the stall owner to let him sell in the West Market.
Such politeness is not because the yamen runners have a good temper, but because the man who set up the stall is scary.
It was May and June, and the weather was hot.
The man was only wearing shorts, revealing the dark magic patterns on his arms. When he roared, the muscles on his arms swelled, as thick as the yamen runners’ waists.
"Why don't you let me sell?"
He repeated this sentence over and over again, his voice getting louder and louder, and veins on his forehead bulged.
The yamen runner smiled bitterly, raised his head and kept explaining to the man, because the man was too tall, at least more than two meters tall, and ordinary people only reached his chest.
"Let me go, let me go, let me go."
A voice urged, and several soldiers wearing armor from the patrol camp passed through the crowd.
The leading soldier said: "Brother Xiong, General Li's order prohibits making trouble in Luojing, otherwise you will be severely punished!"
"I didn't make trouble!"
When the man surnamed Xiong heard General Li, his anger gradually dissipated, and he rolled up his stall and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, brother."
The shopkeeper who had been watching said, "How much do you plan to sell these things for?"
The man surnamed Xiong said, "At least one hundred taels. I climbed several mountains to find the lair of this snake demon. I can't sell it cheaply!"
"Deal!"
The shopkeeper immediately took out the silver note and said with a smile, "Brother, you don't need to set up a stall in the future. If you have any goods, just send them to Huichuntang. I will never bargain!"
The snake demon is far less valuable than the tiger demon, but its scales can be used to make armor, its meat can be used to make eyes, and its gall can prolong life.
The snake demon gall was placed on the counter. If it is less than one thousand taels of silver, don't ask.
The man surnamed Xiong happily took the silver note, waved his hand and said to the patrol soldier, "Let's go drink together."
The leader wanted to refuse, so he took the man's arm, stood on his feet, and ran towards the restaurant with the wind in his ears.
The moment Zhou Yi saw the man, he was sure that he was a soldier of Li Xun's army. He was obviously corroded by the evil spirit. He used the technique of spiritual eyes to see that scales had grown under the black hair on the man's chest.
He then saw through his internal organs, tendons, bones and joints, which were also different from those of ordinary people.
"Such an alienated body is an excellent martial arts talent, but the evil spirit infects the soul, and it may cause disasters if the evil spirit infects the mind and soul, and it may reduce intelligence and anger."
Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the invisible magic power swept over the man, removing the evil spirit from his body.
The man suddenly felt clear-headed and his body seemed to be lighter. He ran faster with the soldier.
Brushing away the residual demonic energy from the body is not without its disadvantages. The alienation of the man's physical body stops, and the growth of martial arts talent stops there.
"I have to find a reason to gather Li Xun's men together and cast spells to help them get rid of the evil spirit. Take this man as a comparison. He has such a bad temper. He will commit crimes sooner or later, and he will never return to the evil spirit."
Zhou Yi's thoughts were wandering, he wandered around the East Market for a while, and then walked towards the palace.
No notification is needed, Dun Guang goes straight to the Dragon Protection Division.
From the moment he entered Luojing, Li Long, who was hiding in the palace, had already felt the sensation.
In a blink of an eye.
Zhou Yi's light fell on the back hall, and when he looked up, he saw Li Long playing chess with Emperor Hongde.
Both sides were arguing about right and wrong. Seeing that Li Long had the winning ticket on the chessboard, Emperor Hongde frowned and hesitated for a long time.
"Huh?"
Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh. He had already figured out the identity of Emperor Hongde, who turned out to be Li Long's clone.
"Fellow Taoist can also tell the winner when he plays chess with himself?"
"I have recently learned the sword of cause and effect, and gained a little bit. I have a feeling in the dark that I can cut out a special clone from myself..."
Li Long experienced Emperor Hongde's betrayal and plot, and was lucky enough to survive again. This was a blessing in disguise, and he gained many new insights into the stagnant swordsmanship of cause and effect.
The Heart Sword is the secret skill of Zhongzong. Li Long is just a practitioner and did not create it himself. If he could comprehend the complete swordsmanship of cause and effect and leave an unparalleled secret to Da Qian, Li Long would have the honor to meet his ancestors.
"I've been studying it for a long time, but I can't understand its mystery."
Li Long explained: "My fellow Taoist has not yet killed the magic lotus, and another Hongde will appear. The old man will cut off the causal connection with Emperor Hongde and make a clone to temporarily take over the throne. After the fellow Taoist kills the magic lotus, Hongde will be the king himself." Will die suddenly."
Zhou Yi said: "How about your Taoist brother always being in charge of the throne?"
"The fate of the Great Qian is suppressed, and the will of all the people is entangled, and it is difficult for the poor to make progress."
Li Long sighed and said: "The Nine Nether Immortal Lotus is gone. Before I die, I must cut off a clone to entrust the true spirit and continue to guard Daqian."
"Fellow Taoist...Gao Yi!"
Zhou Yi wanted to say that he was awesome, but it was too indecent and he was really frightened by Li Long's talent in understanding.
It took countless years of enlightenment for the White Lotus Evil Buddha before he cut off his kind thoughts and transformed into the White Lotus Virgin. Li Longdu lived for less than three hundred years, and he had already begun to touch the threshold of cutting off his thoughts.
In such a mysterious realm, it is not possible to kill good and evil thoughts just by knowing it. For example, Zhou Yi clearly knew how to kill three corpses, but he did not know what the three corpses were, where they were, and how to kill them, so he could only say nothing.
Zhou Yi said: "The poor Taoist came to visit this time to cast a spell to kill the Nine Nether Demonic Lotus. I still need fellow Taoist to do something convenient."
Li Long asked doubtfully: "What convenience?"
Zhou Yi explained: "To open the underground formation of the Demon Slayer Division, I must use the Nine Nether Demonic Lotus's body to divine the location of its true spirit."
"Hmph, I can't open the door, and a lot of fellow Taoists have gone in!"
After Li Long learned that the lotus seeds had been stolen, he had already ordered people to investigate the underground formations, and of course he discovered Li Mu's cracking channel.
The sword of cause and effect slashed through it, and the aura of Zhou Yi was clearly left in it.