Chapter 491 How Could It Be the Hedao Patriarch? Five Demons Enter the Formation

Hearing the wall bat speak like this, Shen Lian felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, and wondered if this guy had sold out his father long ago, so it was his uncle's turn.

What a pure and filial cultivator.

The wall bat stuck out his tongue and licked his feet, and the resentful energy around him burst into a low roar, not caring about the strange looks brought by his words just now.

"Daoyou, come with me. If I don't let you test your uncle, I think you won't be at ease."

The wall bat crawled quickly with four legs hanging in the air, and walked into a house in a remote part of the black market, swinging its tail and hitting the wall.

A series of spiritual forbidden runes appeared on the wall in an instant, forming a vortex-shaped passage.

"Please."

After the vortex passage opened, the wall bat tilted its head to look at Shen Lian, and entered it first. "

The space derived from the wall is not connected to the overall formation of the black market. It is an independent cave world.

Shen Lian took a look with his mind and followed.

To be honest, this black market cannot hold him. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, at this moment, in this place, in this situation, Shen Lian's self-confidence is terrifying... By the way, places outside the black market are not included for the time being.

His current self-confidence is limited to this black market, and the outside has not been taken down yet.

"..."

After entering the cave world, directly Shen Lian was speechless.

In the thousand-foot-wide cave, white banners were hung everywhere, and the ground was covered with cut paper money.

There were bronze men and bronze beasts standing around, flickering with a faint spiritual ban that turned into wind, just enough to blow the paper money inside up and down, like snowflakes falling into the blazing fire basin.

"My uncle has no hope of merging with the Tao in this life, and as a junior, I can only show some filial piety in advance, so that my uncle can have money to bribe ghost messengers after entering reincarnation, and strive to win in the womb in the next life. "

Ghosts and ghost messengers are legends in the mortal world, but the wall bat's behavior surprised Shen Lian greatly.

This filial piety is so touching that it goes straight into the reincarnation underworld.

In the middle of the cave is a copper palace, covered with dense runes, and there are blood-colored spiritual prohibitions like swimming snakes drawn from underground, which tightly entangle the copper palace.

The wall bat ran exaggeratedly to the outside of the copper palace on four legs, knocked the copper door open with his head, and pondered silently in his heart.

"Uncle Lin, it is this puppet master named Zhou who wants to refine you. You should see clearly. Every grievance has its perpetrator. If you have any resentment, you must not let it fall on me."

After a silent contemplation, the wall bat tilted his head and looked at Shen Lian.

"Daoyou, please go in. ”

In the copper hall with the door opened, there lay an old human cultivator who looked as thin as a log. Although he was not yet old enough to die, he was obviously about to grow hair.

The vitality in his body was as thin as a gossamer. Even if this thing was refined into a puppet, the probability of falling down was very high.

Shen Lian came to buy a cultivator who had reached the perfection of the Void Refining Stage, not to be a puppet. He even had a seventh-level Hedao physical body, so what was the point of the perfection of the Void Refining Stage.

Hey, hey, hey, that's not right. This little reptile was deceiving him.

"You, this..."

After taking a closer look at the human cultivator who was sealed in the hall, Shen Lian looked at the wall bat.

How did the human uncle of the gecko pop out?

And he said solemnly that he was of the same race.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are a puppeteer and you are obsessed with appearances. As cultivators of our generation, how can we care about a body when we are at this level? As long as our hearts are together, we are of the same race. ”

“…”

The wall bat walked into the bronze hall without any embarrassment.

“Fellow Daoist Lin has agreed to join our Qiuwen Yanlong clan. Our clan’s jade butterfly has already recorded Fellow Daoist Lin’s name, but we haven’t had time to hold a recognition ceremony.”

The wall bat opened his mouth and spit out a small jade book, telling Shen Lian in a serious manner.

For a moment, even though Shen Lian boasted that he was knowledgeable, he couldn’t help but feel that there were ten thousand fairy beasts, grass mud horses, rumbling through his sea of ​​​​mind.

How could there be such a shameless creature in the world.

“Fellow Daoist, please check the goods. "

Hearing the voice, Shen Lian took another look at Yudie and walked towards the shriveled monk lying there.

In fact, there is no need to look at it any more. This cultivator can't be used to push into the Hedao.

The Hedao Heavenly Tribulation is difficult to begin with, and it's just a waste of time in this state.

It's reasonable to think about the appearance of this type of Lianxu Perfection in the black market for survival. As a top cultivator in the Juntian Realm, it's already very powerful to be able to catch it in the black market.

"Why, fellow Daoist, you don't like it."

Looking at Shen Lian's actions, Bifu spoke up. His uncle was indeed in a bad situation.

But then again, it's extremely difficult to catch a peak Lianxu cultivator except by chance.

"Fellow Daoist Bifu, my puppet craftsmanship has just advanced. I came from afar just to choose a suitable creature to try to make a sixth-level perfect puppet, but your uncle's health is too poor. There is a 70% to 80% chance that he will drop in rank in my hands. "

After a ritual, the cultivator who has reached the Perfect Void Stage has become a late stage cultivator. This is a huge waste.

"Let me take another look."

Shen Lian spoke, then stretched out his hand to grab the shriveled cultivator's body. The cultivator's soul was in a sealed state. He should have been affected by some secret technique, causing his soul to faint.

There was no sense of resentment in the fluctuations of his mind. The distance from the target he needed was as big as a Juntian.

When he raised his hand, Shen Lian grabbed the cultivator's body, and a golden broken magic weapon fragment appeared in his hand, the texture reached the sixth-grade upper grade.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for making fun of you. This is what the last uncle left behind."

Bi Fu glanced at the fragment of the magic treasure that was inconsistent with the aura on the stage, and explained calmly.

"Fellow Daoist, your clan is prosperous, which makes people envy."

Shen Lian said with entanglement, "Fellow Daoist Bi Fu, is there any other uncle to introduce to Zhou? This uncle is in poor health. I am buying him at a premium. If I fail, I will lose a lot."

Bi Fu looked a little depressed after hearing this. It is really difficult to deal with a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Lianxu.

"Fellow Daoist, please take care of it. It doesn't matter if the injury is a little serious, but it is better to be younger and not dead. It is best to have a trace of immortal soul."

Shen Lian continued to speak, and casually hit a string of top-grade spiritual stones. Bi Fu opened his mouth like flowing clouds and water and swallowed the spiritual stones into his stomach.

The flash of inspiration lasted less than half a breath, and the eyes of the man and the demon met again.

Shen Lian gritted his teeth and pondered, "Daoyou, please be more flexible. You can add more money for the tea."

"30,000."

"80,000."

"100,000."

The fluctuation of the wall bat's expression finally changed. He sighed and said, "Daoyou Zhou, there are no cultivators with perfect refining emptiness now. They are all from outside. Daoyou think it's expensive, and I think it's expensive too."

"Besides, Daoyou needs someone who is not dead yet, which is even more difficult."

It did not doubt whether Shen Lian could come up with spiritual objects of corresponding value. The most popular people in the world of cultivating immortals are craftsmen.

In particular, puppet masters are the most unacceptable. Who knows how many puppets they carry? If they self-destruct on the spot, you can't run away.

According to legend, there was a puppet master in the realm of unity in the immortal world. He carried hundreds of top-level refining emptiness puppets with him. One person was a puppet army.

In Juntian Realm, there are also rumors that puppeteers in the early stage of Lianxu command hundreds of puppets and resist cultivators in the late stage of Lianxu.

A puppeteer in the late stage of Lianxu, who knows how many puppets this Daoist Zhou has?

"Speaking of which, I do have another uncle, but he is not very close to me. I can only ask Daoist Zhou for another Daoist... I am not greedy for Daoist Zhou's spirit stones, but I will use Daoist Zhou's spirit stones to do Daoist Zhou's business. As for whether it succeeds or not, the expenses will not be refunded."

"Thank you."

Shen Lian cupped his hands. It is no problem to spend spirit stones. As long as he can get things done, he doesn't mind spending some spirit stones.

After a moment, Bifu closed his mouth that was gleaming with wisdom, "Fellow Daoist, you are so straightforward. You can stay in my black market for a month or two. I will help you contact as soon as possible."

"Then I'll bother you."

...

"Fellow Daoist Mi, I have a friend."

In an independent space in the black market filled with gray resentment, a stone mirror was suspended in front of Bifu. The mirror was filled with a strong bloody smell, and sometimes black spots the size of rice grains appeared, but the specific figure was not revealed at all.

"Little gecko, just speak frankly. How much benefit did you get?"

The wall bat didn't care about the voice in the mirror calling him, "It's only 100,000 spirit stones for tea. When the deal is done, Fellow Daoist Mi can give me the same amount of spirit stones. We won't break the rules."

"It's suspected that he is a sixth-level upper-grade puppeteer. He needs a creature at the level of perfect refining emptiness to practice. Tsk... Do you think a perfect refining emptiness cultivator is a weed on the roadside? This demon has one, but I'm afraid he can't produce the spiritual object I want."

Amid the bloody breath, two white eyes were revealed.

"I am different from your black market. I don't want any junk. I want spiritual objects and spiritual crystals. Can he give them to me?"

Bi Fu pondered for a moment, "Friend Mi, the only person richer than the puppet master in the fairy world is the alchemist. Since you dare to come to the black market to seek the perfect cultivator of the Void Refining, how can you not have something to hold you back?"

The eyes in the stone mirror showed a look of scrutiny, and laughed strangely: "A cultivator with something to hold you back, how can you still think of me?"

Bi Fu said seriously, "Friend Mi, we are a regular black market that sells living creatures, not a black-hearted businessman who takes advantage of all buyers."

"Really? How come the great elder of Liuming Sect a hundred years ago is gone?"

"Eighty years ago, he was mixed in the sea of ​​stars..."

"Friend Mi, that was all accidental. You are slandering me, slandering me."

Bi Fu immediately retorted, "Friend Mi, even if you are the ancestor of Tianxiang Sect, you can't slander me for seeking survival in the black market without reason.

If I When the black market owner heard this, he might go to ask for justice. Fellow Daoist Mi, you don't want your Tianxiang Sect to hide in the Tianxiang Cave again. "

"What a surprise."

Fellow Daoist Mi showed a mocking look, "Then tell this fellow Daoist Zhou that I don't want ordinary spiritual objects for the corpse of the great perfection cultivator of Lianxu. If he has the confidence, come to Tianxiang Sect to find me?"

"Fellow Daoist Mi, you are not going to sell the goods. Do you think Fellow Daoist Zhou will go to your old nest, Tianxiang Sect?"

"Then go to Shenyuan Black Market, that's fine." A mutter came from the stone mirror, "The trust between immortals is destroyed by you reptiles in the dark."

"Same here, I'm standing on you, no one should say anything about anyone else. . "

...

In a house in the black market, Shen Lian slowly withdrew his induction. This little gecko thought he was hiding tightly, but he actually saw it naked.

Unexpectedly, the little gecko suddenly transformed into a broker, taking advantage of two businesses at once.

Tianxiang Sect, this is a demon cultivating sect.

He was the demon sect who was good at kidnapping people, and also liked to kidnap families back and forth, and finally put their families on the shelves together, integrating corpse refining, demon cultivation, and soul refining.

Whenever he made people angry, he would hide in the space crack cave deep inside the sect, and wait for a while to come out again to cause trouble.

As for Shen Yuan Black Market, it is another black market more than ten galaxies away. Its main function is to provide a stable trading place for everyone. Within the scope of the black market, both parties are not allowed to take advantage of others. Once the transaction is violated, both parties will be killed.

It has to be said that the existence of Shen Yuan's black market is equivalent to providing a little guarantee for the chaotic Xinghai. Many monks like to go to Shen Yuan to sell stolen goods.

Just think about it, any of the monks who dare to wander around in the void star sea are simple. They are all desperadoes. In terms of murder, if you look at the monks in the void star sea, if you kill every other one, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net, including Shen Lian. Inside.

…

More than a month passed before the wall bat reappeared in front of Shen Lian.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, fortunately, I have lived up to my mission. After more than a month of inquiries, I finally found a suitable puppet embryo for you."

Shen Lian didn't reveal anything. This little gecko was only about a foot in size and had no pretty features at all. Being a broker was really a waste of talent.

"It's such a fellow Taoist Zhou. You also know that the monks of the Great Perfection of Refining the Void are difficult to get, so the path may be a bit dangerous. He is a fellow Taoist from the Tianxiang Sect. What's more, fellow Taoist has to breathe. There are only a few in Juntian territory. The Demon Sect has the goods.”

While talking about Bi Bat, he watched Shen Lian's expression change.

"But fellow Taoist, don't worry. The transaction location is at Shen Yuan's black market. I believe fellow Taoist Shen Yuan's name must have heard of it. As long as you pay a part of the spirit stones, the black market will protect your integrity.

At that time, once the fellow Taoist has obtained the Great Perfection of Void Refining, he can immediately perform sacrifices in the Shen Yuan Black Market. Once the puppet is released, naturally there is no need to be afraid of the monks in Tianxiang Mountain. "

But Shen Lian still looked deep in thought, thinking about gains and losses.

"Fellow Taoist, what you want is the Void Refining Perfection cultivator. I guarantee that if you miss this time, the next time will be far away. This is the Void Refining Dzogchen Perfection cultivator. Looking at how many Juntian Realm there are, hunting down a Void Refining Is there any need to say more about the cost of consummation?”

Bibat continued to speak. If he could get hundreds of thousands more top-quality spiritual stones just by talking, he would naturally be willing to facilitate this deal.

What Shen Lian was thinking was that it would not be easy for a demon cultivator to plunder the mark of his life. After practicing for so many years, the only normal demon cultivator he had seen was Fat Brother. The other demon cultivators were doing all kinds of things.

If he senses that his life is being robbed and directly explodes his soul, the demon cultivator can do it.

"It may take a long time for the third round of the reincarnation three-stone reincarnation rules, but it will be almost within three to five hundred years for the second round. As long as the soul is broken, the second round of the reincarnation rules is enough to affect its soul."

In the past, Shen Lian mainly relied on other people's willingness to steal other people's natal marks, but now he has the rules of reincarnation that he can use.

As a monk who has derived merit from the Small Thousand Worlds, in contrast, he still prefers to communicate well, peacefully deliver the mark of his life, and using the rules of reincarnation is the last resort.

"Fellow Taoist Bibat, this Dzogchen cultivator of Void Refining is not a corpse, but a real living soul?"

After a while, Shen Lian asked again.

"Everything is in line with Fellow Taoist's requirements." Bi Bat nodded. It knew a little about the Void Refining Perfection cultivator in Fellow Daoist Mi's hand. It was a beloved relative and friend of Fellow Daoist Mi, more closely related than its clan uncle. To go further.

"Okay, let's go to Shen Yuan's black market, Mr. Zhou."

Shen Lian made a decision. He did not stick to the monk category when choosing a clone. Even if he was a demon cultivator, he would just change his ways in the future. As long as he could advance to Hedao, believe it or not, he would be praised.

Even if you don't look at this demon cultivator, it will take a while to choose another cultivator who has perfected the Void Refining. You have to take a look no matter what you encounter.

It’s not bad to be an old demon and to be a first-level demon cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist, although this is our first transaction, we feel like old friends at first sight. I can't get away from the black market. After you go to Shen Yuan, you should be more vigilant when facing Tianxiang Sect and you are Taoist Mi."

"Thank you, Fellow Taoist Bibat, for the tip."

Half a day later, in a void outside the black market, Wall Bat looked at Shen Lian walking away, his brown eyes narrowed.

Fellow Daoist Mi from Tianxiang Sect is a cannibal, but this has nothing to do with it. If the sale is 10%, Fellow Daoist Mi will also give it a sum of spiritual stones. If the sale fails, Fellow Daoist Zhou will be hacked, and it will I will also ask for a spiritual stone from fellow Taoist Mi.

Anyway, it also reminds fellow Taoist Zhou that there are no good people in Tianxiang Sect.

In addition, one thing it said is really true. The monks of the Void Refining Dzogchen are really difficult to deal with. These old guys have complicated methods. It is relatively easy to kill them, but it is too difficult to capture them alive.

In other words, demon cultivators are good at ancestral crafts and have a high probability of succeeding in scheming those around them.

…

Shen Yuan Black Market.

This is a huge boat floating on the long black river.

The long black river under the painting boat is not the product of the void star sea, but the painting boat comes with it. Boats have always been swimming on the water. Shen Lian is also the first to see the painting boat with its own river. At first glance, it looks like a wealthy family.

This void star sea is really full of wonders. In normal areas, sometimes you won't encounter a Void Refining cultivator within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. In a black market stronghold like this in the Star Sea, all you can see is Void Refining.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Most of the resources of the monks can only be used to refine the void, so everyone naturally gathers together.

Taking out a jade pendant given by Bi Bat, Shen Lian sensed it and immediately sensed a connection in a pavilion in Huafang.

At the same time, the window in the Huafang attic opened, revealing a young monk wearing a scholar's robe and a turban on his head. He nodded from a distance. The only thing that didn't look good was that the monk's face was covered with hair the size of rice grains. spots.

"Coming."

"I want 50% of the profit."

A mysterious fluctuation gathered in the scholar's ears, and his expression remained calm and unchanged.

"Didn't we agree with Sanqi that a temporary price increase is not what a gentleman would do?"

The fluctuations once again condensed into a line and appeared in the scholar's perception, "I am a devil, don't talk nonsense with me, I want 60%."

"Five makes five percent."

The scholar resented in his heart, "I will replace you sooner or later."

"Hey, you've just started killing people. I can be considered your uncle after all."

"Be honest with me and don't fail to do your job when you do it."

"Don't worry, he's just a puppet master. I'll take action immediately and promise not to let him summon puppets. This time I'll give you 60%."

"Shut up, people are here, please be honest, we can talk about it after the spoils."

The scholar walked out of the attic slowly, holding a jade pendant in his hand and connected with Shen Lian, and the two returned to the attic.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you can call me Friend Daoist Mi. I have already paid the fees for Shen Yuan's black market. The fee is 500,000 top-quality spiritual stones. You can rest assured, Friend Daoist."

As a place that provides security, the Shen Yuan Black Market is quite humane in terms of its system. It does not check what kind of black goods the monks on both sides of the transaction are trading. It only sets up multiple levels of payment levels, with a minimum of several hundred yuan of top-quality spiritual stones. , up to one million top-quality spiritual stones.

The higher the value of the black goods being traded, the higher the protection fees paid, and the corresponding intensity of black market protection will be greater.

The monks can pay the spirit stone fee according to their own needs. It doesn't matter if you are willing to pay at the lowest rate. Anyway, the boat will be robbed after leaving the black market. The black market will recover the lost spiritual objects. Don't say it is yours. .

After all, you only paid a few hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual stones, and the black goods you sold are worth millions. This is definitely not the black goods you just sold.

If it is really yours, then you have to tell the truth. The black market believes in everyone's sincerity so much, but you did such an dishonest thing, packing the people and the goods together and sinking them into the bottom of the ship.

Anyway, this kind of thing happens every three to five times.

"Fellow Daoist Mi, I still need to inspect the goods first."

Shen Lian took a look at the scholar. An old devil acting like a frail scholar must be a psychopath.

The aura has reached the perfection of refining the void, which is okay, not very strong. The feeling of refining the void and transforming into a god in the world of Yunxiao is back.

However, you can't accuse people unjustly. If someone is really sincere in doing business, he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?

"That's natural, fellow Taoist, please."

Fellow Taoist Mi took out a bead and placed it in front of Shen Lian.

A ray of spiritual thought penetrated into the cave inside the bead, and Shen Lian sensed the strong smell of blood. Thick blood-colored rune chains penetrated between stone pillars, imprisoning a monk who looked like a scholar.

This cultivator was seriously injured, his soul aura was chaotic, and his body was still covered with a dense bloody seal.

After waiting for a stick of incense, seeing Shen Lian retracting his spiritual thoughts, fellow Taoist Mi asked: "Fellow Taoist, how is it? It must be of high quality."

Shen Lian nodded, it was indeed good, most of his soul was broken up, and there was still a little bit of resentment left.

"I dare to ask Fellow Daoist Mi about the origin of this monk. Don't get me wrong, Fellow Daoist Mi. I want to refine him into a puppet. If I really encounter him in a battle in the future..."

Fellow Taoist Mi laughed, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Zhou, there is absolutely no problem with the origin of this body. This is my beloved relative and friend, the dear master who taught me all the way to practice."

Huh... no wonder they all dress the same, their feelings are inherited from their masters.

"The craftsmanship inherited from ancestors is not worth mentioning."

Fellow Daoist Mi waved his hand nonchalantly, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, feel at ease now."

This is such a bad trend. Demon cultivators are really a diverse group of cultivators.

"This will make Zhou feel much more at ease. Taoist fellow Taoist disciples really practice the most pure way of not forgetting their roots."

Shen Lian replied politely, there really wasn't much problem with the body of the demon cultivator in the cave inside the bead, and it only took some time and elixirs to repair it. The problem was that there was something extra about this cultivator that was hidden deeply.

It seems that in addition to the skills of the ancestral killer, another set of black and black skills of the demon cultivator will also come into play.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, after all, this is my beloved master, so I have to add money to the original price."

…

"Hey, he left like this. I thought he was going to refine it into a puppet in Shen Yuanfang City."

Half a day later, fellow Taoist Mi heard a voice again in his ears, "Jie Jie, your idea of ​​turning your master into a puppet with someone else's help has failed."

Fellow Daoist Mi did not respond to the words. He held a dark and hazy magic insect in his hands and continued to pinch out the magic formula in conjunction with the spell.

"This Zhou Yi took out so many spiritual objects at once, including so many spiritual crystals. There are definitely more than just these spiritual objects on his body."

Sensing the changes in the demonic insect in his hand, fellow Daoist Mi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's catch up."

"Wait a little longer, wait until it flies out of Shen Yuan's black market's sphere of influence, and it won't be too late for us to take action. Shen Yuan is not someone to be trifled with."

"Hurry up, hurry up, aren't you afraid that he will notice the heavenly traces you hide in your master's body?"

"That is the energy of the netherworld collected from the depths of the Wuxiang Cave. I have to be careful in dealing with it in the Great Perfection of Void Refining. How could he detect it at a late stage of Void Refining?"

Most of a day later, Fellow Daoist Mi flew out from the Shen Yuan Black Market, but in the opposite direction from Shen Lian's departure. He made a long circle in the distance and then turned around again.

…

In the bright rays of light, Shen Lian's figure flew out like lightning. He stopped while flying. After walking and stopping like this for a long time, he finally made a decision in his heart and fled away into a stream of light.

That's all, let's spare the life of this guy who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

It is unclear at the moment what status the so-called Taoist Fellow Mi and his master have in the Tianxiang Demon Sect, but at the level of Refining the Void Perfection, he must at least be a relatively senior inner mountain elder, and may even be the sect leader.

However, the Tianxiang Demon Sect has been surrounded and suppressed by the Zhengdao Sect over the years, and has developed a series of experience in preventing encirclement and suppression. The identities of the sect elders and sect leaders are unclear to the outside world.

Even the title Taoist Fellow Mi is probably fake.

But even if he is an inner mountain elder, his identity is enough to give him an excuse to join the Tianxiang Demon Sect in the future.

Killing now has no sense of ceremony at all.

When you advance to Hedao, Jie Jie... the scene where the old demon returns and dominates the demon sect must be full of juice and rich in emotions.

The old demon came back to kill the disciples who had deceived their master and destroyed their ancestors, and took over the demon sect. It was a great drama of determination not to deceive the old and poor.

A ray of Hunyuan mana turned into a flame, and dripped into the immersed old demon's body. Then a sharp and harsh sound rang out from the body, and wisps of ghostly light shone like squirming maggots. Rolling in five-color flames.

"Hey, it can actually repel my Hunyuan magic power. This dim light demonic energy is a bit special."

Although a ray of light only lasted for two breaths before being burned cleanly, it did not passively turn into ashes during the burning process, but also developed a resistance. This shows that the quality of this breath is quite high. But it's too thin.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mi, wash your neck. Don't be scared to death when you come back. Keep an eye on my treasury."

Shen Lian glanced at the vast void behind him, and then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared in a flash.

It's not that it's not fun for Zhenhedao to bully Lianxu, he still likes the feel of Lianxu beating Huashen.

…

"puff."

In the dim void, a magic light traveled quickly, and suddenly the magic light exploded. The figure of fellow Taoist Mi staggered down from the sky, and it took him a while to stabilize his figure.

At the same time, a black light rolled up from his body, turning into a ball of demonic energy that rolled up and enveloped the surrounding area.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

Amid the demonic aura, Fellow Daoist Mi looked horrified. On his open palm, the demonic insect broke into several petals, emitting a strong cold and bloody aura.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the curled up demonic energy exploded, revealing the shadow of a tall, 28-year-old girl, who shouted in horror.

"The miraculous worm is dead, how could the miraculous worm die?"

"It would take you hundreds of years to refine a ghost pattern insect to death. How could it die all at once? This is an insect from the mysterious place of Tianxiang Cave. The quality of the demonic energy in its body is superior to that of the void refining monks."

The shadow girl chirped for a moment and then closed her mouth.

How could a puppet master in the late stage of Void Refining possibly kill the Ghost Pattern Insect?

The sudden change silenced one person and one weapon.

The scene in front of them exceeded their expectations. They thought that the person named Zhou might run around and use puppets, but they did not expect that the ghost pattern worm that flowed out of the Tianxiang Cave was dead.

Fellow Daoist Mi stared at the ghost pattern insect in his palm, "This is impossible, this is impossible."

He personally sacrificed this insect, and it took him a full one hundred and thirty years to refine one to death. This insect has a strange light on its surface, like a shell, which can block the magic power of the cultivator of Perfect Void Refining. Sacrifice.

"Could it be Hedao..."

"Crack!"

The girl in the magic cloud jumped up and slapped fellow Taoist Mi on the face.

"You're stupid. If we were in harmony, we would have died a long time ago. I think there must be some secret method in this practice, and it just happened to restrain the ghost worm."

After being slapped by the spirit treasure left by the master, fellow Taoist Mi also restrained himself and couldn't help but laugh.

He was so confused that he really dared to think about it.

Hedao...

What would a Hedao monk do if he had nothing to do with a broken body?

Is it possible that he has some special hobby and likes to experience the intrigues among monks?

This is complete bullshit.

"Don't be stunned. At least we have gained a lot of resources and have not completely lost money."

"Let's go."

Fellow Daoist Mi glanced at the vast void. After losing his sense of consciousness, looking for someone in the void star sea was like looking for a needle in a haystack. This time, he had completely lost his master.

"Master, Master, you really don't think about your disciples at all. Are you so unwilling to return to your disciples?"

A scoff followed, and the witch from before jumped out again, "You'd better pray that your master really becomes a puppet instead of coming back to kill the puppet master.

I won't have anything to do by then. At worst, my spirit will be broken up and the weapon spirit will be regenerated, and you will be miserable. He may chew you up and take out your soul to use as a tendon to play with your little sparrow. "

"Shut up, if you hadn't bewitched me, how could I have done such a thing to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors."

"Giggle... If you didn't have this idea, how could you be bewitched by me? Admit it, you are just coveting the position of sect leader, and you also want to inherit your junior wives and junior sisters."

…

A sea of ​​void stars.

In another second-hand cave floating among the rocks in the void, Shen Lian sat down cross-legged after arranging the formation protection.

The trip to the black market for survival was well worth it. Not only did he get a monster with five elements attributes, but he also brought back a demon cultivator with a severely disabled soul.

Since there are so many avatar positions, it is natural to make them more diversified. Each race and cultivator must take care of some quotas, so that everyone can get a share of the rain and dew.

In the portable small world, inside a large formation, the five-headed demon monks brought out from the survival black market were imprisoned here.

The water-attributed sea-swallowing dragon, the fire-attributed colorful peacock, the earth-attributed mountain turtle, the metal-attributed Golden Flame Tiger, and the wood-attributed Qingxuan Wulong Jiao.

Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts dropped from high altitude, sensing the changes of the five monster beasts.

In fact, nothing has changed. These five monsters have already woken up since they were taken out of the black market, but each one did not move too much, looking like they were just having fun.

If it weren't for the unique spiritual restraint, one would have probably self-destructed long ago.

"broken!"

At this moment, a sound exploded in the formation, and the five-headed monster beasts suddenly felt that the spiritual restraints controlling their bodies were shattered.

Immediately, the five-headed monster with a lifeless expression and a look of love began to mobilize the monster aura in its body.

"Boom!"

But in an instant, within the thousand-mile radius space covered by the entire formation, the void trembled, and immense coercion poured down from the sky.

The five demon monks present all fell to the ground with a thud.

In the huge formation space, a large colorful hand appeared in vain, each one as big as a mountain, covering the entire formation space.

The five-headed demon clan felt that they were being suppressed without any breathing power, and their eyes that were originally lifeless revealed horror.

"Ancestor of Hedao!"

The most powerful mountain-bearing turtle hid in its shell and raised its head in horror.

Between the huge palms stretching above the formation, colorful air currents swirled around, and a hazy figure was reflected.

Even if they tried their best to open their eyes, they couldn't see the figure clearly.

The vast pressure, like the endless ocean pouring down, suppresses them from even the slightest resistance.

Why did the Hedao Patriarch buy these little monsters from the black market?

For a moment, the demon clan present felt panic in their hearts.

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"Oh, the master finally pretended to be big."

Sanqian stood on tiptoes and poked his little head forward, as if he wanted to see clearly what was happening in the formation.

"It's a pity that only five Taoist friends who want to die can see the master's grace. It's a pity for billions of living beings in the outside world that they can't see the master's grace."

"No, no, I think it would be a disaster for billions of living beings in the outside world to see the master's grace."

Sanqian's little nose wrinkled slightly, and he glared at the two people beside him, "What are you talking about? The master just wants to be content with a hundred million points."

"My lord, your power is unparalleled and your longevity is as long as the sky. Bang bang bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang...the divine power is unparalleled, and the immortal blessings will last forever."

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the three little ones, there was a furry little mink, with its four legs stretched out, its entire lower abdomen pressed to the ground, and its head slammed to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Brother Dahei, don't worry about your little brother."

"My little brother is so sensible, I feel very relieved."

"That's right, if you can follow the master, this little Diao must have been alive for a thousand and eight generations."

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Within the formation.

Huge multicolored spells volleyed into the sky, pressing for space in the formation, while the suspended hazy figure stood with his hands behind his back.

Naturally, there is no need to be restrained in your own home.

First, scare these little monsters with their momentum, and then tell them in a condescending manner that your last wish, Hedao Ancestor, has been repaid to you. Isn’t it a surprise?

If you don’t pretend to be a person now, why don’t you go out and pretend?

"He is really the ancestor of Hedao!"

Several demon monks glanced at each other. They had never seen Hedao, but they had seen Lianxu Perfection.

It is impossible for monks at the Void Refining Realm level to have such terrifying pressure. The rules are condensed into substance, and there is an aura that makes the demonic power in their bodies automatically collapse. The pressure originating from the soul cannot be faked.

Currently, there are only three famous ancestors of Hedao in Juntian Realm, namely the Master of Juntian Pavilion, the Master of Wanxiang Mountain, and the Master of Juntian Realm of Lingmu Immortal Palace.

I haven't heard of any other Hedao ancestors being promoted.

What does the ancestor want us to do?

It's impossible for Tangtang Hedao to play with a few of them.

Besides, what kind of monsters can't be obtained, so what are they doing with these crooked melons and cracked jujubes?

"Buzz!"

Seeing that the five-headed demon clan below were all frightened, Shen Lian waved his hand and shot out five streams of light that penetrated into the five-headed demon clan's body.

These monsters are determined to die, and more or less have some deep hatreds.

This is not a problem. Once you advance to Hedao, it will just be a small hatred.

No one can hold a grudge all his life, and it will be smoothed over when the time comes.

There was a piece of news in the stream of light, and Shen Lian told them clearly.

Ancestor Hedao has taken a fancy to your natal mark. Now Yuzun condescends to ask you to step aside. Ancestor will not take advantage of you. If you have any last words or wishes, tell them on the spot, Ancestor will satisfy you.

The ancestor speaks truthfully and does not play tricks. He can make an oath to heaven and earth and will not deceive you just because you are a little Lianxu.

Sincerity, sincerity, nothing but sincerity and fucking sincerity.

The most pure ancestor, the sincere Taoist.

I looked through the entire fairy world and couldn't find a second one.

"Ancestor has mercy on me. The little demon is willing to sacrifice his life mark. He only asks Ancestor to avenge my wife and children."

The sea-swallowing dragon was the first to speak. Its huge body was lying on the ground, and the blood from its injuries dyed the ground red.

"The ancestor loves me, and the little demon is willing too."

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Soon, five carefully selected demon monks who were determined to die successfully reached a friendly contract with Taoist Master Shen Lian.

"I hope Dao Zun will make it come true."

The five-headed monsters transformed into human beings and knelt down in the formation.

"Everyone, get up. I swear by the rules of... Ten Thousand Principles, I will fulfill your last wishes. Otherwise, the Mahayana will be in vain and the sky will strike with thunder."

Shen Lian originally wanted to swear by the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation, but when the words came to his lips, he reacted in time. Who could he despise by swearing by the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation? He upgraded to the Mahayana strength directly by swearing.

He is Hedao now. I wonder who in this small world dares to say that he is not Hedao.

"Ancestor of Hedao, enjoy eternal blessings!"

"Bang bang bang!"