Holy Father

The peacock demon king got up and wanted to find that person, but the communication beads sounded inappropriately.

"My lord, the Valley of the Thousand Monsters asks for help from the demon world. A large number of demons and ghosts appeared there wantonly killing and plundering our compatriots."

"This king will go in person." Although the peacock demon king is usually lazy and loves luxury, he is a responsible demon king when it comes to business. He turned his head and glanced at the direction where Xie Feiwang left, and the things had been delivered. It's not in a hurry to meet each other, if he can climb to the top, he will always meet again in the future, if he can't, then he has misjudged the person.

"King?" The subordinates asked for instructions, "Do we need to act separately?"

"No need." He waved his hand, "you and this king are going to the Valley of the Thousand Demons." He turned his eyes and saw that the heads of the Valley of the Thousand Demons had already left in a hurry.

Xie Feiwang set up a formation in the cave, took out the Shenwu rush and gave it to Qu Wuxi, "You can use it after your body recovers."

"I won it for you on purpose." Qu Wuxi didn't answer, but Xie Feiwang put down the Shenwu rush and turned away, "This is yours, I won't use it if you don't use it." His tone of voice Not tough, even a little cold and ethereal, but the meaning is undeniable.

Qu Wuxi frowned and looked at Xie Feiwang's resolute back. The familiar movements and eyes couldn't deceive anyone. He was silent for a while and rolled up the Shenwu rush that was placed on the ground. After his soul was broken, he was eager to reshape his body and appeared There are some problems, if the rush can be used to solve the hidden dangers, but only he himself knows this.

"I'll go and tell the head about the Soul Pillar." Xie Feiwang told Wu Gong and the others, "You guys should also be careful here."

"Don't worry, leave this place to us." Bei Fanhua waved his hand while hugging the fluttering merit tree, "Go early and return early."

Xie Feiwang nodded, and changed his appearance to look for the head of Xuanxu. The day in the setting sun world was short, and it was already dark. He walked through the corridor and came to a simple door.

"Benefactor, please come in." Sect Leader Xuanxu actually noticed him.

Xie Feiwang pushed open the door, and saw Master Xuanxu sitting on the couch of arhats, holding Buddhist beads and chanting scriptures.

"Why don't benefactors meet with their true colors?" Head Xuanxu slowly opened his shining eyes.

Xie Feixuan thought that he wanted something from others, so he changed back to his original state to show his sincerity, "I am Xiefeixuan."

"Oh..." Xuanxu paused for a moment, because it was rumored that Mo Zi had a strange personality, and ordinary people couldn't stand it, then he asked nonchalantly, "Why did the benefactor find the poor monk?"

"I would like to ask Buddhist cultivators for a favor..." Jie Feiwang told the head of Xuanxu what happened, "I am still worried that the soul pillar is just a way to hide the eyes, and the people behind it may have other plans."

"That's it." Sect Master Xuanxu fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand as if sighing, "Thank the benefactor for telling me about this, the old monk will send someone there, please rest assured the benefactor."

"The junior will leave." Xie Feihuang didn't say much or stay, and got up and left quickly.

After a while, another person appeared in the room, "Master, can the devil be trusted? What if it's a trap?"

The master Xuanxu put down the Buddhist beads, "Do you think the merit tree will follow people casually?" He smelled the breath of the merit tree from Xie Feiwang, "and the person who is with him is probably a great power in the fairy world."

"What if the devil threatens that great power? After all, his cultivation has fallen to the point where he becomes an egg."

"Fish eyes can't be fooled, did you feel any bad breath just now?"

"No...it's flawless." The disciple frowned, "but...it's unbelievable." Even a respected sect leader can't do it if you say something bold, and those who have killed people will always have evil spirits. This cannot be concealed.

Looking at the entangled disciples, Xuanxu sighed, "You are cultivating your own way, remember."

"The disciple has been taught." The man's body shook.

"Okay, there are so many soul pillars, let's also invite people from Xuankong Temple to discuss."

"Yes."

Xie Feiwang went back after talking about the matter, while thinking about looking through Jiang Sheji's collection of books to see if there is any way to reduce the pain and increase the success rate when merging Shenwu rushes. Feiwang dodged lightly, and when he passed by, he seemed to feel that the young man looked familiar, but the young man had already run away.

Jing Lan came to Chai Shangqin's room with the herb in his arms, "Master, I found the herb." If Xie Feiwang paid more attention to outsiders, he would find that this person was used by the enemy during the Qingyuanmen banquet Jing Lan has the blood of Lingjiao.

"Put it at the door." A hoarse voice came from the dark room.

"Does the master need my help?" Jing Lan was worried, the master was kind to him, if it wasn't for his enlightenment, he would have been possessed, and the master stayed in the Qingyuan gate for half a month after he was imprisoned.This time, he had the cheek to ask the head of the Qingyuan sect to bring him here, just to meet the master and thank him face to face, but the master suddenly felt unwell.

"No, let's go." The voice in the room seemed a bit depressed, but cold.

"Oh..." Jing Lan was a little disappointed. He put the herb at the door, and put down a communication talisman worriedly, "Then I'm leaving, master take care."

Jing Lan turned around and looked at the bleak yard, wondering why there wasn't a young monk cleaning the yard.

"You are here, the head is looking for you, let's gather."

Jing Lan, who had already walked out of the yard, raised his head and saw the three brothers of the Zhen family. He walked up, and several teenagers were walking in the corridor and talking in low voices.

Shinji: "Those people say that Third Master Uncle has become a demon. It's really abominable."

Jing Lan suddenly asked, "What if he is really possessed?"

Shinji, "How is that possible?"

Jing Lan. "Um……"

Shinzo, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"It's okay..." Jing Lan touched his heart, maybe he was thinking too much.

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Back in the cave, the degong tree is wrapped around the white pine hair, like a golden fork, and Qu Wuxi is absorbing his cultivation base. If the fusion fails, his body and even his soul will be destroyed by Shenwu rushes. When I have time, I greet Bai Song and the others to look through Jiang Sheji's collection of books together, and see if Jiang Sheji has left any clues about his whereabouts.

"Wow, what a collection of old things."

"Some are quite good, out of print." Bai Song said.

"..." Seeing those two people wandering around, Wu Gong resigned himself to his fate and tried his best to find them.

At Tianguang, there was no way to solve the problem, and there was no clue for Jiang Sheji. On the other side, Wu Gong just turned a page, "Here is a way to relieve pain...but..." Wu Gong handed the book to Give Xie Feiwang and let him see for himself.

Xie Feiwang took it doubtfully, and with a glance, he saw it completely. The book said that a medicinal bath was needed, and another person was needed to assist in counseling, but it needed a blend of spirit and soul.

Xie Feiwang's ears were a little red. He opened the book and looked at it. On the cover was written "The Complete Works of Double Cultivation Techniques".

"Hey, maybe there are other ways." Wu Gong looked at Xie Feiwang and lowered his eyes to think, and comforted him as if he was struggling.

Bai Song came over and said with a smile, "This is a superior exercise, it's worth a try."

"I can do it." Xie Feiwang said very seriously, and then fell silent again without another sentence.

"..." The rest of the people were suddenly shocked by his frank words, did they admit that they liked it?This kid is quite frank, they still wanted to test more, but it turned out to be nothing...

The kinder Wu Gong suggested, "You can ask." Then he quietly gave him two copies of "A Gentleman's Love" and "The Joy of Fish and Water".

Xie Feiwang took it calmly and put it away, but asked, "Why are you reading these?"

"Yeah, why?" Bei Fanhua caught a glimpse of their sneaky movements.

"..." Wu Gong turned black, and said forcefully, "Look!" He shouldn't be kind!Knowing what kind of person Xie Feiwang is!Call yourself cheap!He deserved to be asked speechless, he looked at Bei Fanhua with a guilty conscience, but was a little frustrated when he thought of his ugly body.

Bai Song watched quietly from the side, lamenting that it is good to be young with a look of old comfort.

Qu Wuxi didn't know what happened to these people. When he came out, he only saw them standing on one side, thinking about life motionlessly like statues standing guard.

The first one to move was Jie Feiwang. He turned around and saw Qu Wuxi who had recovered his human body slightly moved his eyes, "Do you want to go and see today's Dharma Conference?"

"Okay." Since I'm here, it doesn't hurt to listen.

A few people changed their appearance and went to the square. On the way, they met people from Baihuamen. Qu Wuxi looked over and happened to meet Lan Qinyu. Xi didn't pay much attention to it, after all, he was not familiar with it.

The meeting consisted of ten Taoist Buddhas who practiced the scriptures, and after one person finished speaking, they went to the other person. Qu Wuxi sat next to Xie Feiwang, closed his eyes and went to sleep... He always felt that the Buddhist scriptures were very hypnotic, and they could also make people fall into a deep sleep , After waking up, you will feel refreshed, which is a little stronger than practicing meditation.

Therefore, he didn't notice the changes in the expressions of the people around when the lecturer changed to Chai Shangqin, until Xie Fei called him loudly, like a noisy bee.

"...wake up."

"Huh?" He opened his eyes, met Shang Zhifei's worried eyes, looked around, and the surroundings turned into another space at some point, the soil was pitch black, the ground was full of skeletons, surrounded by dark purple demonic energy mysteriously, People fell all over the place.

Xie Feiwang pulled him up, "You don't know if you're asleep, when Chai Shangqin recited the Buddhist scriptures, he transformed them into magic scriptures, which is the embodiment of the impression of the scriptures."

"Chai Shangqin?" Qu Wuxi struggled to find this person from the memory bank. It was the person who took Jing Lan away. He looked to the side, some people had already woken up, and others were pulled into a nightmare .

Among them, Shinji yelled, without making any progress, "It's the Demon Buddha!"

"Shut up! We all know if you don't tell me." Qiao Fangxi next to him scolded angrily, "You look stupid for shouting like that."

Without Qu Wuxi's attack, Foxiu has already surrounded people, "Uncle Chai, do you know that you have fallen into a demon?"

Chai Shangqin's eyes were red, and he grinned evilly, "This is the path I want to take. When you are like me, you will know what it means to be free. Don't suppress yourself!"

"Stubborn!"

Not far away, Jing Lan's eyes froze, not knowing what happened and why the master became like this. He saw Buddhist monks attacking him and trying to capture him, watching Chai Shangqin injured his arm and leg , hurt his chest, he felt his world was shattered, something exploded in his head, and a bloody person fell down in front of his eyes.

The man hooked his neck with a bewildered smile on his lips, and breathed out softly, "Help me..."

He grabbed his hand tremblingly, trying to tell him that he shouldn't be like this, "No, I..." Then he felt stabbed in the stomach, and Chai Shangqin smiled at him again, "Useless child ..." Then he was thrown aside like trash, and the blue flowers blocked the attacks of the others for him.

"I'll meet you next time." After he finished speaking, he tore through the space and walked out. The action was only in a blink of an eye, and the people next to him couldn't stop him

"Those blue flowers are Lan Qinyu's attack method." Qu Wuxi looked at the direction they left and said, he didn't expect that Lan Qinyu would be an accomplice, but he always felt that something was wrong. Lan Qinyu looked at him too much before. Strange, could it be that he was taken away?

"Break!" The Buddhist cultivators on the other side had already broken the magic scripture, and the sky turned back to blue sky and white sun, but the sleeping monks became violent after waking up, and even blew themselves up. Hundreds of monks blew up the venue instantly beyond recognition.