Chapter 186 Heaven's Way Is on My Side! The Advantage Is on My Side!

When the Qingyun Sect members first discovered Gu Meng, they were not sure of his identity. Although this was the base of the Demon Sect, Gu Meng looked very good and did not look like an evil person. However, now seeing his methods, some people have guessed that this is the famous Hehuan Old Demon.

I didn't expect it to be this style. This old demon is really scary!

Just as I was worried, I saw Gu Meng glanced at the hiding place of several people and said, "Hmph, junior."

After that, he no longer paid attention to it. The figure turned into a breeze and disappeared, and went into the cave.

When Gu Meng spoke, the people of Qingyun Sect were frightened and trembled. After worrying for a while, they found that the old demon seemed to have left. Only then did they finally walk out of the pile of bat corpses and the smelly filth.

But they were all in a very embarrassed state. Not only were they covered with dirty dark blood, but they also smelled very smelly.

They were all from the Qingyun Sect. Except for Zhang Xiaofan, they were usually clean. Especially Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak, who was noble by nature. The current situation was more uncomfortable than being stabbed three times. For her, this place was simply a white... no, it was a black and red turbid hell.

The four of them hurriedly walked away. At this moment, they just wanted to get as far away from here as possible. Unexpectedly, before they walked far, they found that the blood turbidity around them had turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and the smell on their bodies changed from fishy to sweet, and even had some psychedelic fragrance.

Lu Xueqi thought of the rumor that her master and senior sister had said at Xiaozhu Peak that the old demon could use any item to practice "Qi Yin He Huan San". She quickly held her breath, tidied her clothes, and dared not smell it.

Zhang Xiaofan and the other three men were better, but Lu Xueqi's usually cold face was even more like frost and snow at this time. She wiped her clothes fiercely and rubbed them vigorously. It seemed that she would never give up until these disgusting things were removed from her body.

That old devil was too scary. When she heard these legends before, she always thought that one day she would kill the devil and chop him to death. Seeing him today...

Forget it. If her divine sword and thunder control skills reach a higher level one day, she will be very brave if she dares to chop him from a distance.

The other people were also afraid that the traces of bat blood that turned into pink dust were strange, so they wanted to clean it up quickly. Fortunately, the originally sticky blood stains had completely changed their nature and shook off after a pat.

This is actually because the world of Zhu Xian is relatively classical and there are fewer spells. These young disciples don't even know a spell to remove dust.

However, the Hehuan Sect's classics have been revised by Gu Mengda in this regard, recording many spells that are useful in combat and life. The new fairies don't need to excrete or wash clothes.

"It's done!"

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. I am a bat master!"

At this moment, a giant blood-sucking bat covered in blood fell to the ground.

The skin and flesh on its belly were turned inside out and cracked, with densely packed sharp teeth inside.

Some parts of its skin had turned into a rotten meat mountain, and it seemed that it would soon become a corpse. Its wings had completely mutated, becoming fat and large, gray and decadent, yet pink and tender like a newborn animal.

In addition to some internal organs, its stomach was also filled with various flowers, blood, dust and fertilizer mixed together, and it was so strange and coordinated that it was exposed to the air.

Its head was no longer like a bat, but like an old man, and it spoke human words, just like the legendary monster that failed to transform and only turned into a head, but this dignity was really terrible.

"You, what kind of evil animal are you?"

Lu Xueqi stared at this thing in astonishment, as if she had seen something indescribable, and felt that her sanity was about to collapse.

Was I dreaming today?

"I have become..."

"So this is the ultimate way of the demon king, this is the way of heaven, praise the god of thousands of black bats, praise the great Taoist Jinmei, praise..."

The giant bat, probably originally a kind of bat king among the millions of vampire bats, ignored Lu Xueqi, rolled hard, and kept tumbling.

The crack on its belly was getting bigger and bigger, almost tearing it in half, and the internal organs and flowers inside were thrown out, taking root as soon as they landed.

The things it produced were different, they were already spiritual herbs that could help people practice, and the dust turned into blood and flesh was also particularly fragrant. It might be able to transform a small piece of blessed land after its death.

But no one dared to pick those spiritual herbs, because the scene of this birth was too abstract, any righteous cultivator...

No, let alone the righteous, even the evil cultivators in this world would say it was against the will of heaven.

Not daring to look at it any more, everyone quickly avoided the bat king and stepped back.

"What on earth is that thing?"

"I only know that it must have been the work of the old demon Hehuan. If we were accidentally exposed to the pink light at that time..."

Lu Xueqi shuddered as she spoke, imagining that she would end up like this. What a miserable state that would be.

"Too scary. Where did the old demon go? Did he go into the cave?"

"I want to report back to the sect..."

"Master Bat, I've done it! Hehehehe..."

The bat king in the distance laughed excitedly and crazily, and finally exploded.

After it died, the transparent white spirit body had turned into another kind of ghost fairy. The body part was still a strange evildoer, merging a lot of the spiritual energy of bats, flowers and plants. The expression on the head changed from pain to incomparable peace, just like the followers of some venerables in Zhou Chu's Elimination of the Three Evils, which made people think of words like "brainwashing".

Although the bat body and human head have not changed much, the whole body is full of fairy spirit, and it has changed from a demon to an immortal style, becoming a sacred and blessed existence.

"It" knelt down to thank its fellow tribesmen for their selfless dedication and the enlightenment of the old immortal Hehuan, and then merged into the land of Kongsang Mountain in blood and fragrance, and disappeared - it has become a mountain god.

These bats in the "Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave" of Kongsang Mountain are the alien species raised by the Blood Refining Hall in the past. They are ferocious and cruel, and they like to suck blood. They were originally the magic pets of the Demon Cult. After the Demon Cult's stronghold was destroyed here 800 years ago, a few bats still survived. Over time, they multiplied vigorously and became a huge scale today. Every time they go out to prey, they make the area within a radius of 500 miles completely uninhabited.

From now on, if bats are reborn here, they will all be enlightened by spirits. They are spiritual creatures that do not eat blood and flesh and coexist with the spiritual energy of flowers and plants. They can be called spirit bats.

After cleaning up, maybe we can set up a branch of the Hehuan Sect here... Never mind, it's a bit ugly, so I won't do it.

"What on earth was that scene we just saw? Are all these illusions?"

Lu Xueqi's mind was almost empty. She didn't want to think about what these things were. She always felt that the more she knew, the more headache she would have.

The four of them were silent. Suddenly, there were several whistles in the sky. They were the young disciples of Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, Fashang, Fashan, Li Xun, Yan Hong...

Among them, Yan Hong accidentally inhaled a breath of fresh air, and a trace of imperceptible pink light flashed in her eyes...

...

Gu Meng left some of the top-grade Qiyin Hehuan Powder as a reward for himself after purifying this place. He brewed it on the spot for a while, and then took it back to the Hehuan Sect to help.

He didn't worry about accidental injuries, because all the aphrodisiacs Gu Meng refined now were not simple aphrodisiacs, but exclusive drugs. Except for seeing himself, others would not have an effect if they ate it as a meal. This is the strength of the master of refining medicine, no, the god of Qiyin Hehuan Powder!

Without paying much attention to those juniors, Gu Meng went deep into the cave, purifying the place into a pink pure land. When he reached the depths, all the black bats had disappeared.

There was a thin red line across the rock at the top of the cave, which looked like a vein in the rock.

With this thin red line as the boundary, the dead flower fat bats gathered outside, and none of them crossed the red line.

This is also the method of the Blood Refining Hall. After all, these bats are artificially raised, and the people of the Blood Refining Hall have secret methods to control them. Gu Meng suspected that he could find a bat control method by flipping through the classics of the Hehuan Sect...

In fact, there are many backups of the secret methods of the Blood Refining Hall in the Hehuan Sect. After all, the ancestors of the two sides have a close relationship, but not many people know this secret now.

Continuing forward, the back fell into endless darkness again.

Although this ancient and deep cave is still very spacious, it is tortuous and winding. Except for the fact that it is probably tilted towards the ground, it is almost impossible to tell the direction.

When Gu Meng came here a hundred years ago, he really spent some time practicing martial arts, and he memorized the map when he went out, but now he doesn't need to do that. He can't go wrong if he walks by intuition.

Riding the wind, after a few breaths, Gu Meng went deep into the ground. In the cave in front of him, two forks suddenly opened up, deep and dark.

In the middle of the road, which is also the center of the two forks, there stands a huge stone tablet with four blood-red characters carved on it:

The way of heaven is with me!

This is the second time Gu Meng has seen it. The last time he saw it, he felt that the words left by the black-hearted old man were extraordinary. When he saw it again today, he felt that it was just so-so.

Over the years, the Blood Refining Hall has become more and more corrupt. In the past, righteous masters would come to stir up trouble from time to time, but today, it has fallen to the place where the righteous juniors practice.

This tablet has also been cut open by a righteous master with a sword. What we saw today is the recently restored version.

There is a tiny crack in the stele, which goes up diagonally, dividing the whole stele into two halves. The stone texture at the crack is dark red. It was repaired by the blood refining technique of the Blood Refining Hall. Unfortunately, the technique is still too rough in Gu Meng's eyes, and there is no god in the blood. Most of the stele has been destroyed.

Gu Meng thought of the origin of the two sects and snorted coldly.

Although the black-hearted old man has done many evil things and deserves what he deserves, if he is still alive now (just for example, the Qingye Patriarch, the highest-level normal cultivator in Zhu Xian, died at the age of 750, and the black-hearted old man without any hidden settings and life extension adventures should not live to 800 years old), Gu Meng himself might want to kill him, but he is not someone that the younger generations of the righteous path can bully.

The old demon Hehuan is a little particular about strange places. Thinking of this, he turned the giant stele over, used his bare hands as a pen, and also wrote four blood-red characters:

My will is the heart of heaven!

Leaving this lie, Gu Meng laughed and continued to move forward.

This stone tablet has since become a sacred object of the Demon Cult, and no one can cut it anymore. The subsequent righteous masters who wanted to destroy the tablet were rejected by the will of heaven, but that is a story for another time.

Following his intuition, he continued to move forward to the place of the Dead Abyss. Suddenly, countless rays of light whizzed past in the darkness, as if they were laughing triumphantly and rushed towards Gu Meng.

Gu Meng seemed unaware and continued to move forward.

This is the demon from the Blood Refining Hall. If they rushed too close, they would directly degenerate into alien monsters, howling and giving birth to flowers, plants and trees.

How could the people in the Demon Cult care for their descendants like the righteous? Gu Meng was merciless and even more vicious. How could he be called an old demon if he didn't act more ruthlessly?

"Not good!"

"This weird method is the old demon Hehuan!!!"

"Senior Jin Meizi, spare me, spare me!"

"Old immortal, old immortal!"

"Old demon, what the hell news did you receive? You also said that someone from the right way is coming, and you want us to ambush you. How can you hurt me!"

"There is nothing in this world that I cannot let go of...I have seen where the Tao is. If I hear the Tao in the morning, I will die in the evening. I have realized it."

"Child, my child...why won't my child move!"

"You have a fucking piece of wood. Wouldn't it be scarier if it could move?"

"Fortunately, I am surviving. Thank you to the old immortal for not killing me."

These people were simply sick, and Gu Meng was not used to it. Even if those who had already begun to give birth begged for mercy, Gu Meng didn't bother to save them, and he didn't care how many died and continued to move forward.

No one dared to stop him now, just watching him continue to go deeper.

…

Deathly Abyss.

According to the legend of the Zhuxian world, this world was originally dark. In the next 48,000 years, the giant god Pangu opened the world and transformed mountains and rivers; after another 48,000 years, Nuwa created humans.

But after the sky opened, the first light between heaven and earth was born in the darkest place.

This is it.

In the endless and boundless darkness, a little light quietly lit up. It was a kind of faint, white light. It floated in the darkness, entangled with Gu Meng, like the most gentle woman, holding her beloved. Lover, lingering with Gu Meng.

It was like a burst of light smoke, with a bit of emptiness. In mid-air, next to Gu Meng, a beautiful and sad face gradually formed, kissing the old devil's lips!

Between those lips, there was a faint fragrance, a trace of confusion, and some, but only coldness remained!

Cold to the heart!

Gu Meng kissed her and transformed her, and she had transformed into the goddess in the abyss.

The beauty's face transformed into a puff of smoke-like white light looked at Gu Meng as if she were looking at a lover. Blood gradually appeared on her face, as if she had remembered something, and seemed to have forgotten something.

"You are the first flower I have transformed here, so please call me, Po Meng."

I’ve decided, this place is really nice, let’s treat it as a branch of the Acacia sect from now on.

As for the bats above, although the spirit bats are a bit ugly anyway, they are not dirty and can be tolerated. If that doesn't work, just transform again and give birth to the next generation. It is not difficult for Gu Meng to turn them all into rabbit monsters. .

Zhuxian Gu Meng had a prostitute for the mysterious Gu Meng and then came back. He has reached a higher level, almost like a god.

For him, it is easier to change the spirit body and change the race. After adding some points in the Book of Heaven and Hundred Flowers, Gu Meng seems to have come into contact with something like authority or law. What he can do in this world is beyond imagination.

…

According to ancient legend, only the soul remains immortal during old age and death. At the end of one life, the soul will leave the body and go to the next life. The reincarnation will never end.

However, there are resentful spirits in the world. They are caused by the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, and are caused by fear, evil, and fear. They are attached to the world, look back on their past lives, and do not want to be reborn. They are called "yin spirits."

In the abyss of death, there are all Yin spirits.

In the surrounding darkness, countless ghosts appeared, one on the left, one on the right, one in front, one in the back, all with that faint white light.

There are actually countless Yin spirits, as if awakened from a long sleep, gathering here.

The bursts of smoke-like white light drifted uncertainly, transforming into countless faces, either male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, and of course, all of them were cold.

Countless Yin spirits were dancing and wandering outside the pink circle of light around Gu Meng.

Among them, the pretty ones were singled out by Gu Mengqing, who had a little Yang Qi, and the Yin and Yang merged together, turning them into ghosts, immortals, and Yin gods.

Gu Meng would not want to kiss someone who is not good-looking.

So I took out the whip lock that I love to use when playing with Ace, and made some yin and yang whips, and drew out the yang energy and spread it out.

The descriptions of those ghosts have become more terrifying and abstract, but they have all been freed.

The last time Gu Meng came, he avoided these evil spirits, but now he thought about doing one good deed every day, so he practiced the soul-honoring flag on the spot.

The abyss of death naturally attracts Yin spirits, which can be transformed by the flag in the future. The flag will remain here without moving.

As for whether someone will take it away or destroy it... Haha, these ghosts are all followers of Gu Meng after being enlightened. Those who have the courage can try the power of these billions of soul flags, a hell-level copy.

The water of the Dead Soul Abyss is also extraordinary, like the deep sea under the ground. It is always cold, no, it is cold, but when Gu Meng looks at it with yin and yang eyes, he can feel the deep gentleness. The Zhuxian world is more classical, and there is also a wilderness and simplicity here. The breath of life is truly a gift from the Creator.

I couldn't help but take a sip...smacking my lips, just like that.