Chapter 378: Return of the Reincarnation

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Resurrection from the dead.

Qinglian sensed that she was no longer the body of a fairy spirit, but a condensed body of incense and merit.

Due to the thin power of the incense, it is difficult to exert any divine power by just condensing the body.

Qinglian looked at her new body, her face full of joy and horror.

"Such magical powers are unheard of!"

Zhou Yi said: "The merits of incense are acquired things and are far inferior to the body of the innate fairy spirit. Disciple, don't blame the master."

"How can I blame the master? Everything is the fault of God. There is no room for innate gods in the world."

Qinglian bowed and said: "What I want is eternal life. If you fall into the acquired world, you will have less trouble. You don't have to worry about it every day."

Immortal lotus root has gone through millions of years, during which time it has had dozens of owners. Immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, or evil spirits and heretics have long been accustomed to accept the changes. Otherwise, he would not have been born without the pride of a fairy and would have voluntarily worshiped Zhou Yi as his teacher. .

"Very good!"

Zhou Yi did not try to figure out whether what his disciples said was true or false.

What's more, if a true spirit is on the list of gods, even if his thoughts are not pure, he still has many ways to control and teach him.

While speaking, the picture in front of Zhou Yi finally ended.

The memory of the Taotie Demon God can be traced back to ancient times. During this period, many mysteries of the world are eye-opening. It can be called a true ancient epic.

At this time, Zhou Yi could pretend to be a powerful reincarnation and discuss mysteries with the ancient gods without any flaws.

"It's a pity that Chaos also has reservations about this guy, and didn't tell it that it doesn't need to rely on the Demon Court, as it can already live forever by being in the cave!"

Zhou Yi looked through the memory fragments of the Taotie Demon God, and the closest one was the secret conversation with the Chaos Demon God.

The Chaos Demon God already knew that Bai Ze was attracted by the Golden Crow. Instead of swallowing it up, he quickly followed the trend and quickly established the Demon Court.

Bai Ze claims to have inherited Emperor Xi's innate divination skills and has unparalleled scheming. With the strength of an ordinary demon god, he has been awarded the title of demon master. His status is equivalent to the top ten demon saints, but he does not know that he is also in the chaos demon god's game!

This time the Taotie Demon God is willing to use himself as bait because he is under the guidance of the Chaos Demon God.

First, use the demon god's clone to fish out Zhou Yi, while the main body watches for the opportunity to devour and refine the innate fairy spirit.

The Demon Court has already made complete preparations to cover up the changes in the sky.

Zhou Yi did not predict that it was a trap before, but he remained unchanged in response to all changes, determined that Taotie could not help but swallow Qinglian.

It is not because of gluttony and greed, but because of the pursuit of the great truth, it is doomed to such a disaster!

The Demon Illustrated Book flipped quickly, and on page 173, there appeared the Taotie Demon Illustrated Book, a ferocious beast with the body of a sheep and a human face, and its eyes glowed fiercely under its armpits.

Get the reward: The Immortal Sword!

"It's just like a guess!"

A simple long sword appeared out of thin air in Zhou Yi's hand, blooming with dazzling aura, and dancing with his hand caused the sky to be filled with flowers and flowers. It was so mysterious.

Among the four swords of Zhuxian, Zhuxian is the most powerful, Killing the Immortal is the most vicious, trapping the Immortal and trapping people, and the Absolute Immortal Sword has endless variations!

Of course, any one of them is a supreme killing treasure!

Qinglian sensed the fierce soldiers on her master's left and right hands, couldn't help but shrink back, and tried to look through her memories. She had never heard of such a vicious treasure in the world in a million years!

Roar!

A roar penetrated Taotie's corpse, full of anger and grief, coming from the Chaos Demon God.

Zhou Yi waved his hand to roll up the list of gods and put Qinglian into it, with a look of compassion on his face.

"It's not that I'm an unkind person, but it's because I'm trapped by the karma of the four ferocious beasts, so I deserve this fate!"

…

Emperor Hong's prison.

The magic of demons and gods is rampant, and Gouwu Mountain has turned into a ravine.

While the fight was in full swing, the gluttonous demon god Mu Ran was so frightened that the other demon gods retreated dozens of miles away, thinking that Zhou Yi had used a secret magic power.

"Cough cough cough!"

Zhou Yi was riddled with scars, and his body was like porcelain full of cracks, barely remaining intact with the black and yellow divine light to prevent it from turning into ashes.

Seeing that the demons were retreating, Li Long was able to take a breather and quickly took the elixir to restore his vitality.

The Ziying Sword has been broken in half. This immortal weapon that has been with Zhouyi for the longest time will become history after this battle.

"What magical power did fellow Taoist use to kill Taotie? Quickly use it a few more times!"

Li Long glanced at the group of monsters, his eyes fell on the tengu, and he said with a smile: "It is written in your book that if the dog meat rolls, the gods will not be able to stand still, and the old man has longed for it!"

The Tengu Demon God bared his teeth and took a few steps back without leaving a trace, landing behind Mr. Green Jade to avoid becoming his meal.

Green Jade Lord is a spiritual bamboo who has become a demon and has attained the Tao. Generally, there is no recipe.

No wonder the Tengu is cautious, it is really strange to die from gluttony. A moment ago, he was showing off his magic with great power, but in the blink of an eye, he died.

Hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, seeing immortality so close before our eyes, all come to nothing!

"The poor Taoist just implemented a small plan, and fellow Taoist Yun came to my door."

As soon as Zhou Yi thought, the mana clone escaped from it and disappeared immediately, leaving only two bronze swords hanging in the air.

The auras of the Fallen Immortal Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword were revealed, frightening the demons into retreating for dozens of miles, almost hiding outside Hong Emperor's cage.

"This is the murder weapon that killed the second and fourth brothers!"

The Chaos Demon God stared at the Immortal Trap Sword, his voice extremely cold and gloomy.

The four ferocious beasts have been brothers for hundreds of thousands of years. Regardless of whether the friendship is true or false, now that Qiongqi Taotie died in Zhou Yi's hands, how can one not feel hatred to the sky!

Zhou Yi said: "After all, it is the poor chess player who is superior."

The demon god of chaos came with the cave world to oppress him, and thunder roared from his face that could not distinguish the seven orifices.

"How dare you come here to plot against your fourth brother?"

"If I don't come, will Fellow Daoist Yun take the bait easily?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and took the two swords, and looked around. All the monsters were in awe.

Even though Zhou Yi is the enemy of the demon clan, the demon gods have to admit that this man is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself!

The Demon Court sent demon gods to surround and kill Zhou Yi. Except for the Chaos Demon God, who was fearless, only the real body of Green Jade Lord came, and the Taotie who was the bait was a clone of essence and blood.

When the demons thought of this, they felt inexplicably happy in their hearts!

The Taotie Demon God himself secretly escaped into the belly of his clone. No one knows what his intentions are. I will beat you to death for sneaking in to get benefits. You deserve to be killed.

"Do you want to be a hero or a saint?"

The Chaos Demon God said coldly: "I have lived for 560,000 years, and my inherited memory can be traced back to ancient times. Those who can survive are all sinister villains, and all the heroes and saints are dead!"

"I don't have the courage of a hero, and I don't have the virtue of a saint. I'm just an ordinary monk!"

Zhou Yi's eyes swept across the sky, as if someone was secretly spying there, and he said slowly: "A few days ago, the master of Wuhui Valley went to the underworld to inquire about the poor Taoist, claiming that demons, gods, and saints were all trying to take the lives of their little immortals and little Buddhas. Fulfill your merits!”

"If Pindao wins, he can control the world. If Demon Court wins, they are the ones who will die!"

"Today I will take my life as proof, even a poor man can die!"

The sound may not be as loud as the Chaos Demon God, but it falls in the ears of the demons, deafening them like thunder.

Human beings, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are not afraid of death. How can the demon court rule the world?

"One more thing..."

Zhou Yi spoke at the same time as he took action, slashing at the Green Jade Lord with the Immortal Sword. The sky was full of chaos and changes, blocking all its escape routes.

"I must get the fishing rod that Pindao promised me!"

Green Jade Lord reacted quickly, and his body turned into dozens of green bamboos in a flash. It was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and thousands of bamboo leaves turned into sharp blades to kill.

Click!

The golden dragon scissors took this opportunity to close the two scissors and cut the green bamboo into two pieces.

The phantom of the clone dissipated, leaving only two pieces of green bamboo suspended in the air, hundreds of feet long, as green as jade.

"pity!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh. Page 260 of the Demon Illustrated Book only lit up a corner.

Green Jade Lord is different from ordinary demon gods. He can differentiate and grow into countless green bamboo demon bodies, all of which can be called his own deity. When he dies, he only loses some vitality.

"snort!"

The Chaos Demon God snorted coldly, and the fish on the case dared to sneak attack rampantly, and the cave world suppressed it with immeasurable gravity.

Zhou Yi mobilized the black and yellow divine light to resist, but was immediately besieged by a group of demons.

Frightened by the two killing treasures, the group of demons used the method of seizing souls from a distance, instead of fighting Zhou Yimin personally.

Li Long couldn't help but send a message: "According to fellow Taoist, is it certain that you will die today?"

"Fellow Taoist are you afraid?"

When Zhouyi transmitted the message, he activated the fairy sword and the cave world to strike hard.

It is indeed the ultimate treasure of killing, breaking through the barrier of the cave and sky, and cutting off a corner of the world.

The land with a radius of dozens of miles fell into the cracks in the void and disappeared in an instant, becoming an ownerless thing. I don't know who will be lucky enough to enter it in the future.

At the same time, Zhou Yi was hit by the cave world again, and half of his body was shattered into pieces.

Li Long used the Karma Sword Technique to drive back the demon god who was waiting for an opportunity to kill him, and asked: "I am naturally afraid of death, but my fellow Taoist is not afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but I have to die."

Zhou Yi is not a good person at heart, let alone a heroic saint. He is quite selfish and lazy, and his pursuit of becoming an immortal is mediocre.

But now the situation has to be like this.

In other words, Zhouyi had to become a hero in biographies and storybooks, and it would end tragically today!

"Alas... I've made a loss in this old man's business!"

Li Long had a sad look on his face. The Karma Sword Qi cut off the flesh and blood from the Tengu Demon God, and actually took it and took a bite. While chewing, he said: "Before you die, you must eat to your heart's content!"

Zhou Yi said: "Fellow Taoist, don't be afraid, you will have the chance to escape."

"Why do fellow Taoists say this? Are you the one who is greedy for life and afraid of death? A warrior, you are never afraid of life and death!"

Li Long blushed when he heard this, as if he had stepped on a cat's tail, and argued: "I'm not afraid of death. A warrior's business can't be considered an escape. This is to preserve a useful body for another fight!"

Zhou Yi said: "Since what Taoist fellow Taoist said is so reasonable, we must use chaos and 梼杼漼杌 to pay homage to the poor Taoist!"

Li Long was about to continue explaining when he saw Zhou Yi waving his hands and putting away many treasures, his aura continuing to surge.

"Even if Pindao dies, he will not die at the hands of the demon clan!"

With nearly 100,000 years of mana in his body, he has a star-absorbing divine hairpin on his head, purple ribbon fairy clothes on his body, cloud boots on his feet, and a dazzling divine light burst out at the same time.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the void was like broken glass, cracking countless gaps.

Creaking, creaking——

Hongdi's prison made an overwhelming sound, comparable to the self-destruction power of a demon god and several demon immortals. The prison was only a hundred miles away, and the prison did not explode instantly, which already showed the mystery of the ancient divine text's restrictions.

The courtyard pillars inscribed with divine inscriptions have cracks in many places.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving your life!"

Li Long transformed into thousands of gold and silver sword lights, emerged from the gap, and then fled in all directions.

The idea of ​​​​cutting the soul with the heart sword can prevent the spiritual consciousness from detecting the truth and reality.

The enemy cannot predict Li Long's whereabouts due to the swordsmanship of cause and effect.

After escaping for hundreds or thousands of miles, Li Long finally felt at ease when he saw no demonic gods chasing him.

"Obviously I'm here to help you, why do you want to say thank you?"

Li Long lowered his head and looked at the immortal sword in his hand. The Ziying Sword had fallen from the immortal weapon, but the Qingsuo Sword could still be repaired, and his depression immediately dissipated.

…

Demon Emperor's Palace.

A group of demons stood on the left and right, and a treasure mirror in the middle was manifesting the battlefield of Gouwu Mountain.

When Bai Ze saw Zhou Yi self-destructing his magic soul, he immediately beamed, stepped forward and bowed.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, with this major problem eliminated, there will be no more obstacles to the Demon Court!"

"The human race's true immortal, the most benevolent and true spirit, is reincarnated!"

The Demon Emperor said slowly: "This murderous man has made every effort since he was born. Even Yun Aiqing was killed. This death must have a back-up plan!"

The demons in the hall looked at their noses with their eyes, and their noses looked at their hearts, like clay sculptures, turning a deaf ear to what the demon emperor said.

What the Taotie Demon God did could be considered treason in a serious sense, but there must be Chaos behind the scenes, and no one wanted to get involved.

"Your Majesty, what this vicious man has practiced is not a real immortal, but an ancient Qi refining technique."

Bai Ze said: "His soul has not even cultivated the True Immortal Yuanshen. It will never be able to cross the Wangchuan River. Even if it is protected by a treasure, it will take who knows how many years until it is reborn and returns. At that time, the overall situation has been decided, and the Demon Court has been unified. Heaven and earth!"

"What Ai Qing said makes sense."

The Demon Emperor glanced at the group of demons in the palace, with an expression of joy and anger on his face.

The Demon Court is different from the previous demon kingdoms or human courts. The many demon gods it has conferred are all unruly, and many of them have been on equal footing with the Golden Crow Demon God.

Even if the Golden Crow Demon God ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, he cannot control it at will. He must form gangs to control the world, so the demon emperor can tolerate the Snow Phoenix incident.

"Your Majesty, if you kill a vicious person, you will definitely overwhelm the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons."

Bai Ze advised: "Why not take advantage of this great victory to extract the mortal spiritual veins? This is the foundation of the Demon Court for all eternity!"

When the Demon Court was established, there was a plan to extract spiritual veins from the mortal world, and the plan increased from 40% to 70%.

At first, it was to refine the spiritual veins into the Demon Court and increase the vitality of the Demon Court's heaven and earth. Later, it increased by 30%, in order to cut off the path of ordinary living beings to practice.

With only 30% of the spiritual veins left, it will be a thousand times more difficult to cultivate into immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in the future, and to advance to the realm of refining gods.

The Demon Court is home to countless spiritual mountains and blessed lands, with 70% of the world's spiritual veins. It has become the supreme holy land for cultivation and can cultivate an army of 100,000 demon kings.

As a result, there is a huge gap between the mortal world and the demon court, and they can only surrender forever!

The Demon Emperor nodded slightly and felt a little happier. He silently kept the Taotie incident in his heart and said with a smile.

"Just follow what the demon master said!"

…

The netherworld.

Fu Jun was discussing matters with Xia Geng, discussing how to attack the underworld.

The ghost clan is transformed by the souls of all souls after death. In the eyes of the underworld, they are all ghosts and evil spirits that have been around for many years. They should have been reincarnated in order to conform to the great way of heaven and earth.

The underworld was created by splitting countless extremely yin spirits when the ghost clan was in decline.

As the various palaces and offices of the underworld become more and more complete, they become slightly crowded, just in time to annex and merge the underworld.

Suddenly.

Fu Jun frowned, and then sighed: "I have lost my soul!"

Xia Geng said: "This is the plan, Taoist friends don't need to feel sorry for it!"

"I have something to trouble you, fellow Taoist."

The master of the palace said: "I learned from Holy Mo the way Emperor Wa created humans. My fellow Taoists also created races. I wonder if there are any ancient spiritual creatures left in the soil?"

Xia Geng immediately guessed Fu Jun's plan: "Fellow Taoist, are you planning to use the soil to cast the first generation of the human race's holy body as the reincarnation of this deity?"

Fu Jun nodded and said: "That's exactly it."

The magical power of transforming the three pure beings into one qi is extremely mysterious, and Fu Jun is a clone of Zhou Yi's yin and yang, and can survive independently of his original self.

"Xirang, of course there are some."

Xia Geng said: "I would like to advise fellow Taoists to be more cautious. Although the natural talent of the mortal body is low, it is rarely affected by cause and effect, and there are infinite possibilities in the future. With my Taoist cultivation base, I have long been unaffected by my talents, so why bother to stick to one body? ?”

"A poor Taoist does not need unlimited possibilities. The purpose of everything he does is to overthrow the Demon Court."

Fu Jun explained: "What's more, this is my previous arrangement."

Xia Geng asked: "What happens after the Demon Court is overthrown?"

Fujun said: "At that time, the poor Taoist had nothing to do and was young. He might devote himself to cultivating Taoism and teach one or two disciples. He might also live in the secular world until his life is over, his body and Taoism disappear."

Xia Geng stared at Fu Jun for a moment to make sure that he had not been kidnapped and said.

"Fellow Taoist's magnanimity is impressive. How much breath is needed?"

“The more the merrier!”

The Lord Fu said: "Since you are in charge of the Wangchuan River, how can you only be reincarnated once?"

Emperor Wa's method of creating humans was based on many ancient gods and men, so that the first generation of human holy bodies had different mysterious talents. Now that he has taken control of the Wangchuan River, he can reincarnate several times until his reincarnation talent meets his needs.

Xia Geng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes when he heard this. The ancient immortal materials had long since disappeared. Use a little to get rid of the little. He held back his heartache and took out the green and black light ball.

"This is enough to make hundreds of human bodies!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Fu Jun took the soil with his fist, and it turned out to be as heavy as a mountain. It was worthy of being the legendary source of the earth.

"This Xi soil is not for free, the master needs to agree to one thing!"

Xia Geng said: "After the underworld annexes the underworld, the old ghost left over from the last era must die!"

"Do you have a grudge against it, fellow Taoist?"

Fu Jun raised his eyebrows. The old ghost once blocked the establishment of the Demon Court and fought with the Chaos Demon God.

He originally planned to win over him, but after all, the enemy of his enemy is his friend. Even if the ghost clan declines, they will never surrender to the Demon Court.

"That old ghost has a familiar smell..."

Xia Geng said: "As expected, it should be an old enemy who somehow became the immortal of the ghost clan!"

"Can!"

The Lord of the Mansion nodded in agreement. Since the underworld was preparing to annex the underworld, it must have had a fight with that old ghost.

The Lord of the Mansion was anxious for his reincarnation, so he went into seclusion directly after getting the Xirang.

According to the method of creating humans taught by Mo Sheng, it took several months to refine hundreds of human-shaped clay sculptures based on Xirang.

The clay sculptures have blurred facial features and thick limbs, like mud dolls made casually by children.

Only the mysterious divine texts on the surface, sometimes appearing and sometimes hiding, can make people know that the clay sculptures are extraordinary.

The Lord of the Mansion thought about it and appeared in the Samsara Hall.

The Wangchuan River flowed in the hall, and endless true spirits struggled in it. One end of the Naihe Bridge fell into the river, leading the true spirits of the human race to reincarnation.

Ananda sat cross-legged by the river and chanted scriptures. When he saw the Lord of the Mansion, he quickly stood up and saluted with his hands clasped together.

"Greetings, Lord of the Mansion!"

The Lord of the Mansion said, "Fellow Daoist, no need to be polite. Didn't you save the evil spirits in hell today?"

As the underworld was built for a long time, the evil spirits and ghosts in the eighteen layers of hell piled up like mountains, and the number of ghost officials in the prison increased several times, but they still had to execute people day and night.

Ananda said, "I am quite proficient in reincarnation. I heard about the matter of fellow Daoist Zhou and came to help."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist! I have already arranged this matter, so there is no need to bother."

The Lord of the Mansion placed hundreds of clay sculptures on the bridge surface, used his magic power to activate the Naihe Bridge, and suddenly a dazzling divine light burst out.

One end of the Naihe Bridge continued to extend into the Wangchuan River. It was originally a treasure refined by Zhou Yi, and it had its own induction.

The Wangchuan River controlled by the underworld is only a small section of the entire river. Zhou Yi's true spirit is not in it, but with the induction and guidance of the Naihe Bridge, it can go upstream and enter this section of the river.

Ananda looked at the endless true spirits in the Wangchuan River, recalled the thousands of times he had fought to cross it in his previous life, and said after a moment of silence.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou has mysterious magical powers. When the true spirit fell into the Wangchuan River, the Lord of the Mansion was able to cross it by himself!"

The Lord of the Mansion said proudly: "This is the most superior magical power in the world. How can ordinary clones be compared with it?"

"Amitabha!"

Ananda chanted the Buddha's name and said: "In this case, is the Lord of the Mansion equal to that of fellow Daoist Zhou?"

The Lord of the Mansion shook his head and said: "He is the original Buddha."

Ananda said: "If fellow Daoist Zhou is not here, the Lord of the Mansion will be!"

"Different..."

The Lord of the Mansion said slowly: "The Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. Fellow Daoist Ananda, do you know that among all things in the world, only one and three are the most mysterious and stable!"

Ananda frowned slightly, wondering who Zhou Yi's other clone was, who could be compared with the Lord of the Netherworld.

"Moreover, if I am not here, who can subdue the many immortals and gods?"

When the Lord of the Palace was talking to Ananda, a dark yellow divine light appeared from the river and rushed against the current.

The Zhouyi True Spirit was protected by the Apricot Yellow Flag, and was invulnerable to all things. The Wangchuan River could not erode it at all. It jumped out of the river and landed on the Naihe Bridge, merging into a human-shaped clay sculpture!