Chapter 211 Patricide
The reason why the Eternal Night Cliff is called the Eternal Night is mainly because this place is dark all year round and there is almost no sun.
This place gathers the filth of heaven and earth, and is an excellent place to practice related skills.
Like the people in the mirror world, the masters of the mirror world live by the spiritual veins, and the masters of this world live in places with rich essence.
This is the place where the Xuanlun Dao is located.
Under the dark sky, the sects live in the mountains.
In the largest mountain, the fog is filled, the miscellaneous Taoist children perform their duties, and the strange people with strange heads guard the gate.
The only characteristic of the people here is that they are quiet, dare not speak, and their steps slow down a bit.
In the meeting hall, a statue stands in the center. There is nothing special about the statue, just a big person.
The eyes of the statue are still blinking, and it is actually a living person. The thin monk is reporting the recent situation in the outside world.
"Daoism, Feiyuzi (Fu Tongling), Lei Xiaozi... good nicknames."
Daoism follows the habits of the previous world, so most people's nicknames are usually called something like Zi, or something real. It is completely different from the masters of this world. The masters of this world are either known for their skills, appearance, or some highlights as titles.
"These people are fanatical, shouting something like "doing justice for the heaven" every day. The old bird of the Nether Valley was killed. These people stand with mortals. If this continues, I am afraid our foundation will be unstable."
Hearing that the old bird was killed, the huge statue, that is, Xuan Cangtian, was a little worried at first, thinking that it was a dragon crossing the river. Now that he heard that the other party's focus was on ordinary people, he was relieved.
There is no such saying in this world that he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. Numbers have no effect on masters. It is even more impossible to rely on the advantage of numbers to pile up masters.
It's not like this kind of organization has never appeared in the world. Such organizations have died in internal strife without exception.
Because there are too many people and not enough resources to share, originally they could share a share when they fought together to build a kingdom. Once they reach a bottleneck and change from incremental to stock, they will split because of the uneven distribution of spoils.
The masters of this world are not fools. What Xu Xuan can think of, others can think of too. Who doesn't want to expand the business? The key is to have sufficient resources.
So this pyramid-shaped resource plundering model is the best solution for this world.
"Ai Ming, let him play, send someone to test them. If it's not difficult, then solve it easily. If it's difficult... then ignore them and let them make trouble on their own. As long as they don't make trouble on us, they can do whatever they want."
All sects have this concept of guarding their homes. If a strong man appears outside their territory, they will generally take care of it, but if they need to make trouble to the point of fighting with others, it will be a bit of a loss.
After all, why should I take care of it? Will others not care?
"Yes!" The subordinates retreated.
Under the night, Xuan Cangtian's eyes were gloomy, and he smiled coldly, saying: "He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. Do you have endless resources?"
Originally, there were few resources in the world, so the strong often controlled most of the resources and skills, and colluded with demons and monsters from time to time to reduce the number of cultivators and mortals as much as possible. It can be seen that there is a lack of resources.
Another world.
The name of the organization, Demon Sect, is very simple, just two words, Demon Sect, as if it wants to cover all the demon cultivators in the world.
Above the sky, a winged man like a black bird floats in the sky, covered with steel-like black feathers, and exudes boundless demonic energy.
The objects of the polluted weird world are naturally nothing to say, this is the pollution at the level of heaven.
The disciples of the sect are all strange and look like they don’t look like people. In addition, the pure spiritual energy of this world is not as biased as that of the other world, so the power is much stronger than that of the other world.
No matter how talented a person is, he can’t fight against the environment and can’t change the whole world.
And Xu Xuan can often take advantage of the advantages of the two worlds, which is a great benefit.
Like the demon lord descending from the sky, Yu Luo looked at everyone with a gloomy look and said: "I have become a golden elixir, we don’t have to hide like cockroaches, now I will take you to find a good place."
"Yes! Demon Lord!"
The strange-looking cultivators worshiped.
Taking advantage of the night, a group of people flew to the end of the sky.
They were going to the north, to the place where Yu Luo was in the past, to take revenge on the ancestor Yu Xiong.
More than a hundred years would not let this guy die, Qi Jie should also be in his prime, and now is the time for revenge.
Six Desires.
After more than a hundred years of development, the scale of the Six Desires has expanded by more than three or five times compared with the past. With the Yu family as the center, a huge Northland Demon City has been established.
The main reason is that Yu Xiong has broken through to the late Jindan stage, which is also due to Qi Jie's special physique. People who practice bedroom arts need good cauldrons and furnaces. This cauldron and furnace do not necessarily need to be top-grade, the key is to fit themselves.
The ancestor of the Jindan, Yu Xiong, has three thousand cauldrons and furnaces. If it is not particularly precious, he will not shamelessly rob his descendants' wives.
The little man Yu Luo had long disappeared from people's memory. Yu Luo's direct relatives dared not mention him. Instead, they relied on their relationship with Qi Jie to gain many benefits.
One day, in the Lingyuan, a group of cultivators waited early. After waiting for an unknown period of time, a white cloud descended from the sky.
On the white cloud was an extremely beautiful woman with creamy skin, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes. She was wearing a palace dress with glittering gems, and there were female guards with extraordinary strength beside her.
"Greetings to Master Qi!" Everyone bowed together.
"Get up, no need to be polite, we are also good friends." Qi Jie smiled slightly.
"Haha, that's our three lives of luck."
The Lingyuan deacon was Yu Shizong, Yu Luo's father, a master of the foundation-building stage, and he also broke through with the help of Qi Jie.
The others were Yu Luo's brothers. Some of these brothers died, and the younger ones became old.
Qi Jie inspected the Lingyuan, gave a few instructions, and left.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh. The world changes so fast. Who would have thought that Qi Jie, who was once a member of the sect, would become a top five figure in the sect.
The past events of the past have been tampered with. Qi Jie has never been Yu Luo's wife, but just a good Taoist friend. Yu Shizong, who is a member of Yu Luo's family, also hinted at this from time to time.
And Yu Luo's name has been expelled from the family tree, becoming a sinner who caused heavy losses to the sect.
This is why Yu Shizong became a foundation-building master.
"Father, no matter what, our branch has settled down. Don't think about the past." The eighth son thought his father remembered his brother.
"No, you think too much. I just want to continue to have a good relationship with Qi Jie." Yu Shizong stroked his beard and smiled.
There are rumors in the sect about what happened in the past. As long as Yu Shizong does not come forward to confirm it, then this kind of thing is a rumor; if Yu Shizong dies, then this rumor will come true.
So Yu Shizong must be alive, and in order to shut them up, Qi Jie needs to bribe them with something.
Back in the room, a strange man appeared in front of Yu Shizong.
"You?" Yu Shizong was about to call someone, but when the man turned around, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
This person turned out to be Yu Luo.
"Luo'er, you..."
"Father, I'm back, let's take revenge together!" Yu Luo's voice was hoarse, and the surrounding environment slowly became dim.
"You... are so good to be back. As for revenge... stop it, we can't beat them. You just happened to be back. We can take the opportunity to ask for something. It's not too late to take revenge in the future when we are stronger. Don't keep the past things in mind for the time being..."
The more he spoke, the more disappointed Yu Luo's eyes became.
"You are not my father anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Luo showed his true form, and the devilish energy was like a wolf smoke, breaking through the roof and rushing into the sky.
"Luo'er, you break through the gold..." Before he finished speaking, the monstrous devilish energy swallowed Yu Shizong.
Yu Shizong died in such an unclear way.
Before he died, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He didn't expect that his son with the worst talent would achieve such success.
The first step of revenge is to kill his father!
The second step is to kill his relatives!
Boom! !
Yu Luo rose to the sky. At the same time, the minions of the Demon Sect came out in full force, and the whole sky was covered with various clouds.
"Yu Luo is back, please die!!!"
The battle between the magic of the other world and the magic cultivators in the mirror world officially began.
As the initiator of all this, Xu Xuan was cracking melon seeds and watching this scene happily.