Chapter 517: Evil Cultivator

In the Green Fire Demon Realm, a purple sun is in the sky, looking down at everything below like the eyes of a god.

On a dry river, countless pebbles whose edges have been cut off by thousands of years and have smooth surfaces lie there quietly. Their surfaces are heated by the light of the purple sun, causing dry heat waves to rise.

Thousands of years ago, rivers flowed here. These inconspicuous pebbles bathe freely in the river, playing happily with the unnamed fish. Suddenly one day, the beacon fire of the war between humans and demons was ignited in the Green Fire Demon Territory. The upper reaches of the river was a fierce battlefield.

The sound of killings shook the sky, beacon fires massacred the wilderness, and the river was dyed red with the blood of the warriors of the human and demon tribes. It lasted for half a month, and it was extremely tragic.

In the end, even the upper reaches of the river were bombarded to pieces by the powerful array. Since then, the river has dried up for thousands of years. Perhaps there is a warrior soul sleeping on every pebble in the river. Whether they were humans or demons, they are so quiet and no longer fighting.

Suddenly, a yellow whirlwind whizzed up three feet above the river floor. The whirlwind was getting faster and faster, and silver snake-like arcs of electricity shot out. If you look closely, you will see that the arcs of electricity are produced by thin yellow Taoist symbols.

The spiritual pressure brought about by the change set off strong winds, which hit the cobblestones on the ground nearby. They ran away in shock, making crackling screams.

With a "buzz" sound, the rotating Taoist talismans suddenly dispersed, and the yellow paper Taoist talismans all over the sky gathered together, and two figures appeared among them, one dressed as a monk.

The Taoist wears a black robe with long sleeves, a red Taoist crown, and a ginger-like nose that adds to his ugly appearance. The monk wears a blood-red cassock draped around his body and fastened on his chest with two copper rings. But on top of his head was a gilt incense burner, which looked strange. It was Qing Shui Shui and the Blood Monk who had just arrived in the Green Fire Demon Realm.

At this time, Master Qingshui had a look of embarrassment on his face. There were several holes burned by the fire on his large Taoist robe, and the goatee under his chin was also curled, with less than half of it missing. The blood monk next to Qingshui Man had a dull expression on his face, and the surface of the gilt incense burner above his head was also dull.

The man in Qingshui raised his head and glanced at the purple sun in the sky, his face softened, he turned to look at the blood monk beside him, and said with concern: "Brother monk, it didn't hurt you. I didn't expect the eight hundred miles of glazed magic fire. It actually burned all the blood souls stored in your gilded incense burner. The fire-proofing talismans I prepared were also completely burned. Fortunately, we were lucky and finally arrived in this green fire demonic realm. ”

As Qingshui Master spoke, he shook off the dust on his sleeves, then stretched out a sleeve to wipe the dirt on the gilded incense burner above the bloody monk's head, and then said: "Brother monk, look how good I am to you. Dress up neatly. The eight hundred miles of Glazed Fire Dao must have exhausted you. You must be very thirsty. I know you like fresh blood souls the most. I wonder if there is anyone in the Green Fire Demon Realm who can capture you. A few of them, use their blood souls to replenish your body. This way, you will have the strength to complete the tasks assigned by the Shadow Master together with me."

As the puppet of Qingshui Man, Blood Monk had a flash of blood in his dull eyes, nodded, and said blankly: "Okay."

"Hehe." Mr. Qingshui smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "Brother monk, let's go."

The man in Qingshui took one of the blood monk's hands, pointed out the direction, made a seal with one hand, chanted the Tao spell in his mouth, and then tossed it with his hand, and several yellow paper Taoist charms floated out.

Immediately afterwards, these yellow paper Taoist symbols were connected into one piece, like a small flying carpet. The two jumped up, and in a gust of yellow wind, they fled towards the distance. Soon, their figures disappeared at the end of the river valley.

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Three days later, Qingshui Man and Blood Monk traveled westward for more than a hundred miles. They rested for half a day on the way, and they seemed to be in good spirits.

At this moment, Qingshui Ren gently pulled the blood monk's sleeve with his hand and whispered quietly: "There seems to be someone in front, brother blood monk, the new blood soul you like is here."

The man in Qingshui rolled his eyes, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and suddenly a yellow whirlwind whipped up. The whirlwind subsided, and the two figures were invisible.

Shortly after Qing Shui Shui and Blood Monk hid their figures, two figures, one high and one Ai, quietly emerged from the forest opposite.

They are two Buddhist disciples wearing apricot monk robes. While walking, the soles of the two people's feet were always half an inch off the ground, and the uppers of their shoes did not touch any soil. And the large monk robes outside the two men did not touch any vegetation on the road. Obviously, the two used relatively sophisticated escape methods.

One of them looked to be only ** years old, not tall, with a round face and a pair of big, bright black eyes.

The other one is a middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance. The two thick eyebrows under this man's broad forehead are eye-catching red, like two burning flames, and he has a rather calm temperament.

The burning eyebrow monk held a palm-sized purple gold bowl in his hand. The surface of the purple gold bowl is engraved with several images of young monks sitting cross-legged and meditating. At this time, a circle of light golden ripples was spreading out from the surface of the purple golden bowl. Perhaps it was the fluctuation of spiritual power emitted by the purple golden bowl that made Qingshui people aware of the whereabouts of the two of them in advance.

"Brother, is your purple golden bowl working? It's been two days since you and I entered the Blue Fire Demon Realm, and we haven't found any information about the Buddha's relics. In a few days, other people who have entered the Blue Fire Demon Realm will There are too many. If the Buddha's relics are stolen first, it will be troublesome," the young monk said.

"Brother, please rest assured. The Buddha relic was the center of the formation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the True Truth formation that our Golden Buddha Temple set up a thousand years ago when we participated in the human-demon war. Without the unique secret method of our Golden Buddha Temple, others can't find the center of the formation at all. And once the formation is triggered, even hundreds of people will be suppressed by the formation." After a pause, the Fire Eyebrow Monk looked down at the purple gold bowl in his hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "My purple gold bowl? It's just that when I used it to deal with those glazed devil fires in the Glazed Fire Road before, half of the restrictions were damaged. Using it to find the location of the formation again, it is inevitable that there will be a little deviation. But I believe that we are getting closer and closer to the location of the formation."

At this time, behind a huge rock not far away, there was a pair of eyes watching the two monks' every move. It was the Qingshui Shangren who had just hidden his figure.

"The two bald monks are here. Brother Blood Monk, should we kill them and take their blood souls to replenish you? We are all monks, so blood souls must taste better. But it seems that the cultivation of these two monks is not weak. At least they should be at the same level as you and me, the Yuanhun realm. If we fight, it will probably be a fierce battle. However, I believe they are not our opponents, because we are evil cultivators!" Master Qingshui said in a voice transmission.

Blood Monk did not answer, and still stood beside Master Qingshui like a wooden chicken, not even looking at the two people who came over.

"Brother Blood Monk, did you hear what I just said? Why didn't you answer me?" Master Qingshui patted Blood Monk's shoulder gently with his hand and confirmed.

Now Blood Monk is just a puppet, with a wisp of Master Qingshui's soul in his body. Since Master Qingshui has the puppet of Blood Monk, he has behaved more and more like a schizophrenic. And the conversation between him and Blood Monk is actually just him talking to himself.

At this moment, the young monk next to the Fire-Eyebrowed Monk suddenly stopped, and a deep blue Buddhist spell appeared on his smooth forehead, and in the middle of the Buddhist spell was an upside-down Buddhist bell.

Immediately, the young monk's aura surged, and his monk robe fluttered. Then he said sternly: "Who is hiding there? Sneaky, not a famous and upright person!"

As soon as the words came out, there was clearly the sound of the Buddhist bell breaking through the air, which shook the void.

With a series of crackling sounds, the surface of the tall boulder where the Qingshui Monk and the Blood Monk were hiding was cracked by the power of the sound. As soon as the young monk's voice fell, the hard boulder that was about ten feet high collapsed into a pile of stone powder with a bang.

The Qingshui Monk and the Blood Monk behind the boulder jumped out like two frightened rabbits. The Qingshui Monk felt dizzy and quickly took out a yellow paper soul talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

With a puff, the soul talisman burned out in a bright flame, and a soul awakening spell was cast into Master Qingshui's head, which stabilized his somewhat chaotic soul.

You know, after Master Qingshui possessed the human puppet of Blood Monk, it was equivalent to storing a portion of soul power in Blood Monk's body. Therefore, his soul was much stronger than that of the monks of the same level. But he was still immediately hit by the soul-soothing spell released by the little monk.

Master Qingshui, with an angry face, pointed his finger at the little monk opposite and cursed: "Where did the two thief monks come from? They actually attacked. Such a despicable act is not what a monk would do."

The Blood Monk on the side was a puppet himself, so he was less affected.

The young monk glanced at the two people opposite Qingshui Shangren, and then at the Blood Monk beside him. His eyes were solemn, and he said loudly: "No wonder I just detected a bloody and evil soul power fluctuation, it turned out to be a half-dead person. You two hiding behind the boulder just now, I'm afraid it's a shameful thing to do."

The puppetry that Qingshui Shangren used on the Blood Monk's body is a lost evil secret technique of the "Corpse Driving School". The appearance and behavior of the puppet are the same as those of a living person, which can be said to be close to perfect, so it is difficult for people to see the clues at once. Unexpectedly, the young monk opposite him saw the general idea at a glance.

When Qingshui Shangren heard this, he was immediately shocked, thinking to himself, this young monk seems to be a master who is good at controlling soul power. Damn, I have met my opponent today. But his tone was not timid at all, and he said loudly: "I am Master Qingshui, and next to me is my brother, Monk Xue. The two of us are dignified evil cultivators, and hiding behind the boulder is also fair and square."

In Master Qingshui's philosophy, evil cultivators should behave like evil cultivators.

"Hahaha." The Fire Eyebrow Monk next to the little monk heard Master Qingshui introduce himself, and suddenly laughed. Then he raised his fire eyebrows, glared, and said fiercely: "You two are Master Qingshui and Monk Xue on the evil cultivator list. You two do all kinds of bad things on weekdays, and you have been on the wanted list of major sects in Zhongyuan Continent. I am the Fire Eyebrow Monk of the Golden Buddha Temple, and next to me is my junior brother Jin Tongzi. Today, you are lucky to meet the two of us. My Buddha is merciful and will save you two evil cultivators for free."