The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

A bone chain pierced through the collarbone of the thousand-year-old demon and was pulled back. The demon tried desperately to escape, grabbing the scriptures inside the pagoda with five fingers. As it was dragged, a blue phosphorous fire exploded.

"...!"

Before he could utter a scream, he fell into the five fingers of a clawed hand. The head was deformed little by little under the huge force until it turned into a phosphorescent spark.

Sheng Qing's face appeared for a moment in the flickering light, and then disappeared like a ghost. In the vast area inside the tower, there was almost no stagnation as soul fire like this exploded everywhere.

Her figure blended into the night at an astonishing speed.

After feeling that the game was almost over, I lit up the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits behind me out of boredom, and walked towards the top level accompanied by a sharp symphony of fear and pain.

The eighteen floors of the pagoda correspond to the eighteen levels of hell. The highest floor is where the most vicious and evil demons are imprisoned, and it is also the closest location to the Buddha's relics at the top of the tower.

Let's see how vicious it is...

The hem of her new dress was crimson in color, embellished with golden bells. The golden bells hung neatly on her wrists and earrings, making her look extremely noble. She didn't look like an immortal monk, but more like a luxurious prince.

One step up.

The demons knelt on the ground in front of her in a posture of worship, with great piety.

The vertical cracks in Shengqing's pupils slowly disappeared, and a hint of interest returned. She lifted her skirt, turned around suddenly, and met the eyes of her old friend who had been hiding here and bullying others for a long time.

The evil demon general's face turned stern, and then he subconsciously turned around and wanted to run.

The bad are afraid of the evil, the evil are afraid of the violent, the violent are afraid of the desperate.

The evil spirit in front of him was both violent and desperate. His evil mental influence could not pollute him at all, and he was oppressed by a stronger obsession.

Sheng Qing is naturally unfavorable to his opponent.

"Sheng... Sheng Qing?! Why is it you?" He didn't seem to expect that the person coming would be this person. The one who stayed here to wait for was one of the seven core formations of the Demon Lord - Fu Qing.

"Oh... It seems that the person you are looking forward to is not me..." Sheng Qing killed happily. At this moment, his body felt full of merit and warmth. He had some rare leisure time to have a good conversation with the other party.

Eduo's face suddenly became a little ugly. He raised his hand and hooked it. The evil spirit kneeling behind Shengqing went towards her back, ready to create a chance for himself to escape.

The souls behind him attacked together, and the moment they came into contact with Sheng Qing, they were stained with a bit of the faint green static flame, which then devoured his three souls and seven spirits, lighting them up bit by bit like candles.

Sheng Qing didn't even turn her head back for a moment, she subconsciously guessed the reason why the other party had caused these situations recently.

Two months ago, it happened to be the same time that Fifth Senior Sister was removing the Yan poison.

He coveted Fu Qing's life...

After reaching this conclusion, Sheng Qing raised his dark eyes, and instantly took action, dismantled the opponent's bones and muscles, took out the soul and rolled it into a small ball.

Then he asked quietly with an unclear look: "Who are you expecting to come?"

Death is only a moment of pain. Just as Eduo recovered from the shock, he found an infinitely magnified face looking down at him from above.

No, it's not enlarged, it's shrunk!

"You!" He fell down, his fingers pointing at Shengqing became limp, he shrank back, only to find that he was getting hotter and hotter under him.

He was grilled like a teppanyaki grill until he began to roll over and howl in unbearable pain, "Shengqing! You all deserve to die! You will all perish for the resurrection of the Demon Lord!"

"Ah!!! You are awesome, hahahaha, if you have the ability, keep getting stronger!"

"!!!" Eduo has always been a talkative person. Even after being burned at the stake, he can still utter harsh words and shout.

Sheng Qing used a little force with his fingertips, and the flame increased in intensity, burning it little by little, and then hung on the string of soul beads.

It had been a while since she had thought about the Tiangang Beidou Formation that was planted in her destiny. Now that it was suddenly mentioned, her face became terribly gloomy.

For a monk, the most terrifying thing is that there is no way forward.

Sheng Qing raised his hands to cover his face, his scarlet eyes showing through his fingers. After having Mian'er, he always subconsciously ignored the past, but it was just deceiving himself. Now he has attachment to her.

It would be even more impossible to respond to this so-called fate.

Even if there is no road ahead, she will still make a way out.

She slowly raised her head and saw the Buddha's relics on the top of the pagoda, emitting a soft Buddhist light on her, as if it regarded her as a part of the demon because of the evil spirit in her.

Sheng Qing gave a slightly evil smile.

Got you……

She stretched out her hand and activated the formation where the Buddha's relics were located. A scarlet soul emerged and was torn off by her.

Sure enough... her guess was correct. In the place where she would definitely set foot, her former "self" had set up a formation, tempting her to absorb it bit by bit, leading her to find the final answer.

So...how many times did I try to leave these clues?

A scarlet remnant soul was floating on Shengqing's fingertips. It had almost no consciousness, like a wisp of brown kelp swaying in the waves, mumbling fragments of words.

How many such residual souls are there in this world?

She didn't think any more and directly refined and absorbed it. When the souls of the same origin approached each other, they became entangled and inseparable.

Through the star-pointing memory left in the remnant soul, she saw the scene of Gu Ruci fortune-telling. The senior sister with white hair was sitting in the Star-Picking Palace. The star tracks in the sky were turning, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears.

The eldest sister's lips were moving, but they were quite far away, so Sheng Qing couldn't see clearly what she said.

I could only vaguely make out the words through his lips and teeth.

"This journey... is bound to end in death..., the chance of survival... lies in..." It was the same again, and he stopped halfway through the sentence.

A bloodshot flashed across Sheng Qing's eyes. He angrily raised his hand and took off the Buddha's relic on his head. He swept the pagoda pillars with his tail, wanting to destroy the pagoda that always accumulated evil spirits.

In this case, Buddhist practitioners can only be forced to perform physical salvation.

When her fingertips pinched the relic the size of an inner elixir, her expression became clear for a moment, and her fingertips relaxed for a rare moment. She looked at the round yellow Buddhist thing and lost interest for a moment.

If Mian'er were here, she might stop me...

Sheng Qing slowly threw it back, and then began to repair the damaged pagoda, making it several degrees more solid. As long as there was no major accident, such as a full-strength attack from a cultivator above the fusion level, it would not be destroyed again.

It can ensure you have no worries for a thousand years.

After finishing the job, she removed the restrictions within a one-mile radius, turned around and left without saying a word, heading towards the sea of ​​demon corpses.

The abbot, who had been watching outside for three days, saw Venerable Huai Ci leave, and hurriedly pulled his robe and walked briskly towards the pagoda!

Hey! My Buddha's relics!

He just saw that the top of the tower was dark for a moment. According to his understanding of Sheng Qing's taking advantage of the situation, it might have been replaced by a lamp.