$ Chapter 393: Reestablishing the Demonic Way

Chapter 395 Reestablishing the Demonic Way

Luo Jing.

West Market.

There was a lot of people and a lot of smoke and dust.

The hissing shouts of vendors, the rumbling of ox-carts and horse-drawn carriages, the sound of guessing by drinkers, the laughter of tourists...

Pedestrians are tall, short, fat, thin, young, old, dark, rich...

There were bursts of sounds, all kinds of sounds, mixed together like a scroll of rolling dust.

In the lower right corner of the scroll, on the second floor of the restaurant, two figures sit opposite each other by the window.

The woman is gentle and dignified, dressed in bright red clothes. This outfit is extremely conspicuous in the restaurant, but dozens of guests turn a blind eye.

The man opposite was as cold as a sword, wearing linen clothes. His only remaining left arm was holding the hilt of the sword, his eyes flashed with cold light, as if he was ready to draw the sword to kill the enemy at any time.

"There is no need to be so nervous. No matter how crazy the demon emperor is, he will never attack Luo Jing."

While the woman was talking, she poured a glass of wine. The taste was a thousand times lighter than the spirit wine, but she drank it with a look of comfort and enjoyment.

"I'm used to it!"

The swordsman was Li Jing. He spoke with respect and took out the jade wine jar from the magic weapon: "Before the ancestor left, he specially left the immortal brew for Mr. Xing. Please appreciate it."

"What the poor Taoist drinks is not wine, but the smoke and fire of the world of mortals to practice cultivation."

The woman was Li Zhi, Hongluan Xingjun. She looked outside and saw a lot of people walking on the street.

"I have experienced too many things in the past few years, and encountered great changes in the world. It is inevitable that the Taoist heart will be unstable... Even if there is a treasure to suppress the true spirit, and you are not afraid of the inner demons, you still have to try to get through it on your own."

Li Jing's name has already been listed on the list of gods, and he only needs to complete the meritorious deeds of slaying demons and slaying demons. Naturally, he can understand what Li Zhi said.

Ordinary monks have inner demons, and once they can't get over it, they will bite their souls. In severe cases, their souls will fly away. However, after the true soul is entrusted to the list of gods, it has become immortal.

The Qingfuzhengshen on the list could not overcome his inner demons, so he simply committed suicide and started over.

Li Jing raised his head and looked to the north with a worried look in his eyes: "Is there any way, Mr. Xing, to know the situation of the war in Jizhou?"

All the saints of the human race joined forces to surround the Demon Ancestor. The one who was most likely to die in the battle but least able to die was Li Long, so you had to worry.

"Wait for Pindao to ask."

Li Zhi pressed the magic formula with his hand to convey the message. After a moment, he pointed a finger and formed a three-foot screen of light.

"Pindao is familiar with the head of the Resurrection Department of the Underworld. He happened to be involved in the siege of the Demon Ancestor and cast a spell to transmit the scene back."

In the light curtain.

A dark moon covers the sky and the sun, constantly radiating the lunar light. The saints of the human race mobilized to kill the treasure and used countless magical powers to try to tear the dark moon apart.

Even though they are thousands of miles away, they can still clearly feel the terrifying power. If it were not blocked by the Holy World of Huangquan, the entire Jizhou would be turned into a desperate situation.

Li Zhi exclaimed: "As expected of the legendary Demon Ancestor, he can actually defeat all the saints with his own strength!"

Although Li Jing is a top-notch person, he is still a mortal after all. Most of the Taoist and magical powers in the light screen are beyond the scope of recognition, but he is relieved to see Li Long alive.

"Why is Xingjun guarding Luojing this time, while Zhang Yuelao went to Dachu?"

Da Chu established the country on the basis of twelve sects, and respected Lord Hongluan Xing as the righteous god who protected the country. Therefore, Li Zhi rarely stepped out of Da Chu. What believers in other countries saw was just a clone of incense.

A hint of complexity flashed in Li Zhi's eyes, and there was some expectation in her voice.

"Pindao is waiting for someone!"

…

Hell.

The Palace of Reincarnation.

The Wangchuan River flows gurglingly. A long flag stands in the river, and five flags flutter in the wind.

Zhou Yi set up an incense table in the palace, sat cross-legged with talismans in his hands, and muttered something.

The first tail of the six-soul flag, used to curse the evil White Lotus Buddha, has fallen off and dissipated. The name of the second tail "Demon Ancestor" is shining with mysterious light.

At this time, thirty-six days have passed since Demon Ancestor came to this world.

With the divine power of the Six Soul Flags, worshiping for more than ten days can erase the true spirit of the Demon Ancestor and cause it to be completely annihilated.

Zhou Yi suspected that the six-soul flag in his hand was not genuine. After all, it was a killing treasure that could move a saint. It could not be driven by an earthly immortal who had just overcome three disasters and six disasters.

Of course, the Demon Ancestor is not the legendary saint. The gap is more than a hundred and eighty thousand miles, and he will definitely not be able to escape the curse.

A mysterious aura followed the Wangchuan River to the Reincarnation Hall, and silently transformed into the form of the Demon Ancestor, looking up at the Six Soul Flag.

"There is such a treasure in the world. I am not unjustly defeated!"

Zhou Yi sensed the aura of the Demon Ancestor, put away the Immortal Trap Sword, cupped his hands and said, "I have heard about the Demon Ancestor's reputation for a long time, and today I finally meet him!"

The demon ancestor in front of him has weak magical power, not even as good as ordinary immortals and Buddhas, and cannot stir up any trouble.

Demon Ancestor looked at Zhou Yi carefully for a long time, with a strange look in his eyes, and said: "I am here to make a deal with my fellow Taoist."

Zhou Yi asked: "What deal?"

Demon Ancestor said simply and neatly: "Spare my life!"

Zhou Yi asked: "What in the world is as precious as the life of the Demon Ancestor?"

"Of course not."

Demon Ancestor said: "I originally exchanged it for Emperor Xi's treasure, but it seems that I don't need it now."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and calculated with his fingers, but the result was confusing.

"I have become the divine emperor. Although I have not inherited Emperor Xi's innate divination skills, I have also mastered several magical powers that conceal the secrets of heaven."

Demon Ancestor said: "Now, can I use the news about the life of my fellow Taoist in exchange for a life?"

Zhou Yi decisively refused: "No!"

"Fellow Taoist built the underworld with his own hands and held the power of reincarnation. Once the body dies and the Tao disappears, at least half of the underworld will collapse, making it difficult to compete with the Demon Court. With the current situation on earth, if the human race falls, they will inevitably suffer crazy revenge from the Demon Court!"

The Demon Ancestor said: "My bargaining chip is not the life of fellow Taoist, but the millions of human beings. Please think twice!"

"I can't bear the rise and fall of the human race. I only wish that the Demon Ancestor will die."

Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands to close the six senses. He didn't hear or see anything the Demon Ancestor said. He just held the talisman every morning and evening to worship the six souls.

"Such a heart of Taoism, I was not sure..."

The Demon Ancestor's eyes were slightly fixed, and he sat opposite Zhou Yi.

After waiting for more than ten days, seeing that the six souls will be completed tomorrow, Zhou Yi still didn't respond. The Demon Ancestor finally couldn't help but said: "Fellow Taoist, you have the breath of the Taoist Ancestor!"

"I feel that the Taoist Ancestor is dead, and he must be reborn through the Taoist Ancestor..."

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you join hands with me to completely kill the Taoist Ancestor..."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to swallow the origin of the Taoist Ancestor and achieve immortality in one fell swoop..."

The Demon Ancestor used his magical skills, and his voice could penetrate the six senses and appear directly in Zhou Yi's soul.

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, the Xianjian sword in his hand shone with brilliance, and chopped the clone of the Demon Ancestor into pieces.

"What kind of heart demon method is it? It can't resist a sword after all!"

The forty-ninth day.

After Zhou Yi finished worshipping with the talisman, the name of the Demon Ancestor on the Six Soul Banner slowly changed.

Luohou!

The name of the White Lotus Evil Buddha changed to Ananda in just over twenty days, and the Demon Ancestor did not reveal his true name until the last day. It is obvious that there is a huge gap between the two realms and strengths.

"This Demon Ancestor's true name is interesting!"

Zhou Yi ignored the doubts and guesses in his heart, and was too lazy to verify anything. He shook the Six Soul Banner without hesitation.

The tail of the banner with Luohou's name fell off and turned into nothingness.

The five-layer light wheel appeared behind Zhou Yi's head, shining with brilliant divine light, and counteracting the Demon Ancestor's luck.

The Demon Ancestor founded the Demon Dao, and his followers occupied a continent. His luck should not be weaker than that of the Buddha and others.

Now that Jizhou is occupied by the Taoist sect, his luck has been weakened by several times. Afterwards, the leader of the demon sect, the Six Paths Demon Sect, suffered a disaster, and all his disciples died, causing the demon ancestor's luck to decline to the extreme.

"Daozu!"

A breath emerged from the Wangchuan River, transformed into the appearance of the demon ancestor, and roared with a hideous face.

"As long as there are seven emotions and six desires in the world, the inner demon will be born. You can kill me, but you can't destroy the demon path! The demon path scriptures still exist, and I will come back!"

"The true spirit is annihilated, the origin is changed, even if the demon ancestor is reborn in the world, it is not you!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, the demon ancestor's clone drifted away with the wind, leaving no trace.

Even if he was a demon invincible in his life, he died like a mortal!

...

"Dead! That old guy is finally dead!"

"Congratulations to my ancestor, his body is dead and his way is gone!"

The demon sensed that a wisp of true spirit in his body was annihilated, and the confinement on his soul dissipated automatically. He couldn't help dancing and laughing up to the sky.

"I am finally free, hahaha!"

After releasing himself for a moment, the demon regained his composure and turned into a light to fly towards Luozhou.

The Demon Ancestor was famous and had died many times since ancient times. Who knows if he had any secret tricks. If the Demon Ancestor managed to escape with a trace of his soul, Luozhou would be the safest place with that murderer.

Suddenly.

The demon's light stopped, and his face was full of fear.

A breath of air flowed out of his soul, and he turned into the appearance of the Demon Ancestor, looking at the three souls and six spirits of the demon with cold eyes, as if he was planning to swallow them from one.

The demon's soul trembled, and he knelt down in front of the Demon Ancestor, kowtowed three times and nine times, and prostrated himself.

"Congratulations to my ancestor..."

"What are you congratulating? Souls flying away? Or death?"

The Demon Ancestor said coldly: "No wonder in ancient times, it was said that all clones could be killed! The method of true spirit splitting created by this seat is unparalleled in the world. Any thoughts cannot be hidden from this deity. How did you, a rebel, do it?"

Ever since the Confucian Saint and others appeared in the Yellow Spring Holy Realm, the Demon Ancestor knew that the Heavenly Demon had betrayed him.

Back then, the Demon Ancestor was plotted against by the Taoist Ancestor, and only a wisp of residual soul escaped. Following the source of the Taiyin Divine Body, he actually found the tomb of Emperor Xi.

There were the remains of Emperor Xi in the tomb. When the residual soul of the Demon Ancestor was refining the divine body, it collided with the residual soul of Emperor Xi. The two were equally powerful, and neither could do anything to the other.

The Demon Ancestor used the method of true spirit splitting to create the true spirit clone Heavenly Demon, who practiced on his own like the White Lotus Mother.

After the Heavenly Demon proved the true demon, he followed the order of the Demon Ancestor and established a sect above the tomb of Emperor Xi. Later, he merged the other five sects into the Six Dao Demon Sect and jointly created the Yellow Spring Holy Realm.

The Huangquan Holy Realm was established for sacrifice, using the souls and blood of countless disciples to strengthen the residual soul of the Demon Ancestor and eventually devour the residual soul of Emperor Xi.

Everything went as planned, and the Demon Ancestor successfully proved the return of the God Emperor, but he never expected to be betrayed by the Heavenly Demon.

Hearing this, the Heavenly Demon knew that everything was exposed, and the servile look disappeared, looking directly at the Demon Ancestor.

"Everything I have comes from my ancestors, I dare not be disloyal, and there is someone else who betrayed me!"

"Hmm?"

The Demon Ancestor's eyes flashed with divine light, and he saw through the Heavenly Demon's true spirit directly, and said in surprise: "You are so decisive and ruthless that you are willing to share the True Demon Dao Fruit. With such a heart, you are worthy of being my clone!"

The Heavenly Demon was originally a wisp of the Demon Ancestor's true spirit. At this time, the residual spirit belonging to the Demon Ancestor has dissipated, but there is still a wisp of residual spirit supporting the Yuanshen, so that it will not fly away with the Demon Ancestor's soul.

It is this wisp of residual spirit that can shield the Heavenly Demon's consciousness and act independently, so as to conceal the Demon Ancestor's perception.

Now the residual spirit of the Demon Ancestor has dissipated, and the true spirit of the Heavenly Demon has returned to one, completely free from the control of the original body.

"It was just a small trick. I was lucky to meet an interesting little guy and save my life."

The demon said: "What really caused the death of my ancestor was the will of God, like a knife, and the great catastrophe of the era. Otherwise, I would not be able to invite the saints of the human race and the ancient gods even if I tried all my tricks!"

"What kind of catastrophe caused by God's will is like bullshit in my eyes!"

Demon Ancestor said: "I will eventually die in the hands of Dao Ancestor. You must remember that you must avenge me!"

"My ancestor didn't kill the old man?"

The demon looked happy, and pretended not to hear the words about seeking revenge from the Dao Ancestor.

"You are me, why would I kill myself..."

Before Demon Ancestor could finish his words, his figure had already dissipated and disappeared.

Above the sky.

The demon stood in the sky, his expression constantly changing.

Sometimes hesitant, sometimes resolute, sometimes muttering to himself, sometimes loudly retorting, as if there were two people in Tianmo's body arguing and arguing with each other.

Finally, the demon nodded and said.

"We must reestablish the Demonic Way and rewrite the true meaning of the Demonic Way to prevent the Demon Ancestor from rebirth!"

The demon will never believe any words of self-destruction. It must be the demon ancestor who was unable to take revenge, so he spared his life.

"Since you have reestablished the demonic path, you must not be involved with the previous ones, lest the demon ancestors become parasitic. One person is somewhat weak and needs to find a helper!"

"Five hundred years have passed by so quickly, it's time to go back to the sect and have a look!"

After the words fell, the devil's red eyes turned into black and white, and the fierce and murderous aura slowly dissipated, and a little elegance actually appeared.

…

Outside Luojing City.

Sword Immortal Peak.

The mountain peak was cut in half by the fairy sword, leaving the top of the mountain as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sun and moonlight and shining brightly, and could be clearly seen from dozens of miles away.

Such a wonderful sight is rarely visited, because there are too many immortal ruins in Daqian.

In today's world, the true God responds to believers from time to time and gives divine blessings or oracles, and the mountains of dead things are no longer attractive.

A ray of light fell from the sky and landed on the Sword Immortal Peak, where he saw Li Zhi, who had been waiting for a long time.

Li Zhi's eyes were complicated and he asked: "I don't know whether I should call my fellow Taoist a demon or a rat?"

"For me, there is no difference."

Tianmo sat down cross-legged and saw the aroma of tea lingering on the table. It was the best time to taste it.

He was suddenly frightened in his heart, and his words softened immediately.

"Pindao has never let go of the twelve sects, and has always restrained the conflicts among his disciples. In recent years, he was most optimistic about Wu Yun's attainment of Taoism, but unfortunately he fell into the trap of a true immortal, and his body and Taoism disappeared!"

"Time is destiny!"

Li Zhi looked sad. Senior Brother Wuyun had saved her life several times and said: "Senior Brother's true spirit has been reincarnated. He has once again worshiped at the Feixian Monastery to practice. In this life, he will slay demons and accumulate merit. There is hope for the path to immortality!"

"So good!"

The demon touched his palms and praised, as if he was really happy for Wu Yun, and said: "Although I don't know how you can become a true god, but everything in the world must have gains and losses. Such a huge cause and effect, the price must not be small!"

Li Zhijing waited for the next step without nodding or refuting.

"In this world, all those who realize the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are all well-established people. This has been the case since ancient times!"

The demon continued: "For a mortal like you and me, even if you are extremely talented and have to work hard, if you want to finally attain enlightenment, you still have to sacrifice your soul or even your true spirit!"

Li Zhi asked: "What do fellow Taoists mean by this?"

The demon said: "This world is too solid and rotten. Mortals are domesticated and captive by immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons. They have no chance to resist, let alone freedom! Merely subduing demons and eliminating demons can only break the visible shackles and invisible shackles." Still imprisoning mortals!”

Li Zhi asked: "How to break the invisible shackles?"

The demon replied: "I want there to be no more immortals or demons in the world!"

Li Zhi said: "Now that the three realms have been established, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are prohibited from coming to the mortal world..."

The demon said coldly: "The rules of heaven set by the immortals and demons can only be used to restrict mortals. How can they be restrained? This approach only solidifies the difference between immortals and mortals!"

The devil's demeanor is wild and wanton, and his voice is high-pitched and passionate.

"Divide the three realms, establish the rules of heaven, and extract the spiritual veins... one by one, the mortal world will be completely destroyed. Mortals will no longer have the possibility to break the shackles. Immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons will live forever and aloft!"

Li Zhi frowned and asked, sounding reasonable, "So what?"

The demon said: "I will destroy the immortals and gods, and give freedom to mortals! No matter how poor or rich you are, or whether you have any background or background, all those who practice can attain enlightenment and become immortals!"

Li Zhi pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not bad to be a mortal. If the world is as you said, there are no laws to restrain the world, and the world is not far from destruction!"

"In this case, it means that Taoists are different and we don't want to work together! If fellow Taoists don't approve of it, I won't force it."

The demon said: "There are hundreds of millions of creatures in the world, and there are many ambitious people from ancient times to the present! Pindao brought them together, with the idea of ​​breaking all the shackles of the world, and established a new generation of demons!

"When I realize the Demon Ancestor, it will be the day when the immortal gods will fall and the world will be changed!"

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