Chapter 383: Mita Rebels, the Devil Cultivator Reappears!

"Little Taoist Bai, disaster is coming."

Outside the Funeral Hall, there was a burst of wailing.

Looking at the entire Songming Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, the only one who can cry without caring about his image is the Crazy Taoist.

How many adults have lost the right to cry in front of others.

Bai Yu opened the door, and the Crazy Taoist came in with a broken bowl and said.

"Woo woo woo, there is a rebellion in the south, affecting five states, and the world is in chaos again."

Bai Yu didn't have too many emotions.

In the past few decades, which year has there been no rebellion? There have been four or five times that have even been fought outside the capital.

And he had heard about this rebellion a long time ago.

Three years ago, someone in the south claimed to be Amitabha who came to the world to save the world. The two leaders called themselves the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva and the Tower-Bearing Heavenly King, and led a group of miners to revolt.

I thought it was a small fight, but it quickly affected several states and has not been quelled until now.

Bai Yu said expressionlessly:

"My Xiaolei Temple has never been involved in human affairs, and I can't care about rebellion."

"Brother Dian Dao, if you have the time, why don't you come and have a hot pot."

The Dian Daoist knocked the bowl with chopsticks:

"Hehehe, you have to care, you have to care, this time it's related to the devil."

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows.

The devil appeared again? Is this peaceful day going to have an accident again?

"Demon? Or a demon cultivator? Can Brother Dian Daoist tell me in detail?"

The two of them are considered friends regardless of age, so regardless of their cultivation, they are equals.

The Dian Daoist took out a blood-colored stone and handed it to Bai Yu:

"The Southern Amitabha Sect has started an uprising. According to reliable information, there are demon cultivators behind the chaos, and there are traces of blood sacrifices in many places."

"This is the blood stone sent back by the Southern spy."

Bai Yu took the blood-colored stone and felt a chill through his bones, and a sinister force drilled into his body.

He snorted coldly, and a lightning flashed on his body, blasting the blood stone into powder.

The most notorious thing about the demon cultivators is the blood sacrifice.

Basically, wherever they go, they will kill a large number of creatures, and blood sacrifice will improve their cultivation.

Just that piece of blood stone, I don’t know how many creatures’ essence, blood and souls have been taken.

Bai Yu looked at the crazy Taoist and asked:

"This matter is serious. I will contact the disciples of Xiaolei Temple and go to investigate."

"If there are really demon cultivators making trouble, my Xiaolei Temple is obliged to do so; if it is not a demon cultivator, I am sorry that I can’t do anything."

The crazy Taoist said:

"If there are really demon cultivators, I am afraid I have to rely on the power of the upper sect."

"I won’t hide it from you. This rebellion is likely to be instigated by King Jing and Xiaoxiang Sect."

Songming State has five major local sects.

Yuanfu Temple and Puhua Temple support the Jiang royal family, Wuxing Sect supports King Xiliang, Changbai Sect supports King Sanyan, and Xiaoxiang Sect supports King Jing.

Every time there is unrest in the south, the shadows of Xiaoxiang Sect and King Jing are always behind it.

For Xiaolei Temple, the more they fight among themselves, the more beneficial it is.

Maybe they will ask Xiaolei Temple for help and have to give up more benefits.

If the five sects unite, Xiaolei Temple will become an outsider.

Of course, on the surface, Bai Yu still looks like he is not interested in the world and is unwilling to do so.

He took out the emergency sound transmission talisman and explained it to Nan Fubo.

In recent years, Bai Yu has been stationed in the Zangshi Hall and only takes care of funerals.

All the trivial matters in Xiaolei Temple were handed over to Nan Fubo for handling.

Nan Fubo managed Xiaolei Temple in an orderly manner and he must be said to be a capable person.

Coincidentally, Nan Fubo was recruiting disciples in the south at this time, and he said he would go to check and verify it.

Bai Yu nodded with satisfaction and turned back to invite the crazy Taoist to have a hot pot meal.

However, a few days later, Nan Fubo still did not reply.

Instead, news came from Yuanfu Temple that Nan Fubo was captured alive by the demon cultivator!

Bai Yu frowned slightly.

Could it be that Xiao Lei Guan had not shown its power for so many years, but was actually underestimated by the demon cultivators?

A group of demon cultivators dared to touch the people of Xiao Lei Guan. This was simply a mouse being a bridesmaid for the cat.

Nan Fubo was the favorite disciple of the fourth senior brother Ji Changqing. If something happened to him, how would he explain it to Senior Brother Ji?

Moreover, he had worked diligently for so many years. Without him, many trivial matters of Xiao Lei Guan would have to fall on Bai Yu.

After thinking about it, Bai Yu summoned a team of demon hunters, took the flying boat of the crazy Taoist, and rushed to the south.

Finally, a group of cultivators rushed to the battlefield in the south.

One side was the imperial army with armor, and the other side was a group of peasants.

The two armies confronted each other across the mountains and rivers, stretching for hundreds of miles.

The blood was boiling in the armies on both sides, and from time to time, cultivators flew out to fight.

The war in Songming Kingdom was far more cruel and fierce than that in Dali Kingdom.

However, a red-armored cavalry rushed out from the imperial court. The horses were thousand-mile dragon horses and the men were high-level warriors.

Both the men and horses were heavily armored, leaving only four eyes exposed.

The red-armored cavalry charged towards the enemy formation, shaking the ground and rolling up clouds of dust.

The rebels were not to be outdone. A naked monk infantry corps came to meet them on the spot. They were all strong and wielding Zen sticks.

The two sides collided fiercely like a hammer against a felt.

On the battlefield, the qi was crisscrossed and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

On another battlefield, a group of Taoist priests from Yuanfu Temple each offered a fire talisman. The talismans in the sky turned into a meteor shower and bombarded the battlefield.

A gray cloud emerged from the opposite side and turned into a green fish, swallowing all the talismans on the opposite side into its mouth.

In other places, there were also driving magic arrays and summoning puppets to fight each other.

In the sky, Bai Yu used the Sky Eye Technique to take in dozens of battlefields nearby.

Suddenly, he looked at the naked monks on the rebel side and felt that they looked familiar.

Those naked monks chanted the Buddha's name, and a layer of blood-colored Buddha light burst out from their bodies, which instantly increased their combat power several times.

"This blood-colored Buddha light? It's a bit like the evil method of Blood Evil Nine Turns!"

Bai Yu instantly remembered that the rebels of the Red Lotus Sect were also like this when they were in Dali Kingdom.

There is a method that consumes life essence and blood, which can temporarily increase combat power.

And Bai Yu has also practiced it before, and studied it very deeply.

He recognized at a glance that the group of naked arhats on the battlefield were clearly practicing the same method as Blood Evil Nine Turns.

At this time, the crazy Taoist called Bai Yu:

"Little Taoist Bai, these are just minor fights, nothing to see."

"Let's go, let's go meet the commander here and learn about the battlefield situation."

As they spoke, everyone entered the central army tent.

In the main seat of the tent, sat a general, who was the confidant of the empress - Grand Marshal Hong Tiangang.

On the left sat several civil officials and military generals, and on the right sat several monks.

The leader, with a surging aura, was also a Yuanying ancestor.

This was the abbot of Puhua Temple - Master Kuzhu.

The crazy Taoist received the money and sat down next to Master Kuzhu:

"Kuzhu, I am late, tell me how the situation is?"

Master Kuzhu frowned in disdain, but greeted Bai Yu first:

"Master Bai, you are here too."

Bai Yu bowed in return:

"I heard that there is a demon in the south, and I have to come because of my duty."

After everyone greeted each other, Master Kuzhu said:

"Marshal Hong, tell fellow crazy Taoist and Master Bai about the situation on the battlefield."