Above the nine heavens, a ray of blood and a ray of colorful light were flying.

All kinds of malicious thoughts came from the Yin Cang Blood Demon.

Originally, everything was going according to plan - the laws of a state were forcibly broken by the White Lotus Cult, giving him and Lan Can the opportunity to sneak into Chong'an Prefecture.

Although some unexpected events occurred, and Yuan Jing noticed them, leading to a three-way stalemate, Yin Cang Xue Mo still believed that he had the advantage.

As long as the White Lotus Demon Cult controls the areas of Jingzhou except Chong'an Prefecture and accepts the divine calamity, no matter how much Yuan Jing struggles, he cannot change the outcome.

However, after all this time, there was still no sign of movement from the White Lotus Demon Cult. Even though he put all his magic power into the confrontation with Yuan Jing and was not aware of the affairs of the outside world, he understood that something must have gone wrong with what the White Lotus Demon Cult was doing outside.

When I left Chong'an Prefecture, I saw that it was indeed true. It was not the White Lotus Law of the White Lotus Demon Sect. New laws had gradually appeared in this state.

“Waste…waste!”

"We've held back the local Zhen Evil, but we still can't take Jingzhou?"

"Lan Can, your descendants and ghosts are also trash!"

"Cuck!"

A somewhat unhappy thought emanated from the colorful light.

"Could it be that I was wrong?"

All the ghosts and gods in the mountains and fields of Jingzhou have disappeared.

Lan Can searched for the breath of his offspring, and Yin Cang Xue Mo followed the method given by the dangerous woman of the White Lotus Demon Sect. Both of them discovered that both the ghosts and gods as well as the spiritual secrets of the White Lotus Demon Sect had gathered in one place.

In the eyes of Yin Cang Xuemo, it was these White Lotus spirits and ghosts who were beaten into a cocoon and gathered together to fight against the foreign enemies.

"I'll go over there and see what these losers have to say."

Chapter 190: Top Luxury House, Enjoy the Silky Smoothness

The speed of the true evil escape is so fast that it can travel hundreds or thousands of miles in a single thought.

It would take a mortal several months to travel this distance, but for Zhen'e it would only take a short while.

In the blink of an eye, the mortal city was right in front of the two.

The words "Lin Ge" are engraved on the city gate, and it is as lively as before.

However, neither Yin Cang Blood Demon nor Lan Can were looking at the city below, but at a high mountain outside the city.

The mountains and forests are so lush and green, and for some unknown reason, the vegetation grows taller and denser.

Thick white fog was floating in the mountains, with flocks of birds flying around. Buildings could be vaguely seen in the fog.

From a mortal's perspective, one can only praise it as a paradise on earth, a fairy residence.

But for Yin Cang Xuemo and Lan Can, this scenery, or the rich spiritual energy contained in it, made them feel instinctively uncomfortable.

This discomfort didn't change regardless of one's status, much like an amphibian, which could move from one environment to another unaffected, yet still found its original environment more comfortable. The two True Evils were no different; while they weren't negatively affected by the mountain environment, they still felt a certain aversion.

"What is this place?"

Yin Cang Blood Demon cast his gaze into the mountain. There were stone steps extending from the foot of the mountain to the top, and wooden and stone buildings with people moving around in them. It was obviously the headquarters of a Taoist sect.

Yin Cang Blood Demon also saw the archway in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, with the three words "Fang Xian Dao" written on it.

He had never heard of this Taoist school. Either this Taoist school was established during the four hundred years when he was imprisoned, or this Taoist school was just a mysterious spiritual lineage.

Under the Yin Cang Blood Demon's observation, most of the people within this sect possessed weak Qi, similar to those of spirit guides. While the mountain and river veins circulated in accordance with the spirit's energy, protected by a formation, the Yin Cang Blood Demon perceived them as completely harmless. At most, they were merely a large, spiritually secret formation.

It seems that this is a mysterious spiritual vein.

But what was extremely strange was that through the small spell that Bai Zhener taught him to sense the White Lotus Sect members, he could feel that many of the Spiritual Secret Level White Lotus Sect members were in the back mountain within this Taoist sect.

What does this mean?

Are the people from the White Lotus Sect hiding in a place like this?

If we were to occupy a place, it wouldn't be like this...

Or is it that this immortal sect is actually a hidden agent planted by the White Lotus Demon Cult?

While Yin Cang Blood Demon was thinking secretly in his heart, Lan Can could no longer hold back, and his magical power was about to burst out to completely erase the place that was causing it physical discomfort.

But his face was covered by a red light.

"Lan Can, you idiot... something is clearly wrong here. Aren't you afraid it's a trap for us?"

Yin Cang Blood Demon looked at the big toad beside him with an unhappy face. The big toad fell into a long sleep because of the war many years ago, and now it seems that he is confused from sleeping.

But he was different. In the past, he was banned by the powerful people in the academy because he acted too ostentatiously. He was banned in Xinghu Academy in Shuzhou for hundreds of years. Thinking about that ghost place still makes him feel scared.

He originally thought that he would never see the light of day again, but because of the White Lotus Cult's uprising, he was unsealed and changed some of his old ways.

This kind of thing will never happen to him again after he was sent to prison for the second time.

"The spiritual energy here is unheard of, unseen... and all the way from Chong'an Prefecture, there is no altar of the White Lotus Demon Sect, but there is also no dragon energy from the Wu Kingdom court."

"Under such circumstances, the White Lotus Sect and your descendants of ghosts and gods have all gathered here. I believe there must be some hidden agenda."

"In any case, it's best to be careful. First, hide your energy and explore here. It would be best to go find those idiots first and find out what's going on."

"If there are no problems, then this eyesore can be destroyed. If there are any problems, we can withdraw in time and get out of here safely."

"Crack."

A sense of grievance emanated from Lan Can.

That being said, can we please not be so rude?

This big bastard is very harmful.

"Stop talking nonsense. You are the best at concealing your magical powers and covering up your spiritual intentions. Take me in quickly."

Yin Cang Blood Demon said this, and Lan Can spit out a colorful bubble, wrapping up the two of them. Only then did the two continue to move towards the place where the immortal path was.

The True Evil Demon God's methods have already taken a shortcut. Within the range of the colorful bubbles spit out by Lan Can, reality and illusion have become almost blurred.

When he arrived at the warning range of the immortal mountain protection formation, he was integrated into it without being affected at all.

It's like the principle that destroying something is much easier than creating something. It's easy to destroy the formation with direct violence, but it's very difficult not to disturb anyone. Even if this is a trap, it would be very difficult not to disturb the person who set up the trap.

Fortunately, monsters are born with the advantage of their own magical powers. At least in Jingzhou, no one can find this big toad if it wants to hide.

After entering the mountains, the flow of spiritual energy here became clearer to both of them.

"This place has a lot of inspiration and rhythm."

The so-called rhyme refers to the rhyme of Tao.

Although the realm of the strange way of attracting spirits is to attract the spirits of the strange way, it is also in line with the rhythm of the Tao.

Lingmi already has the ability to spread the Dao rhyme, and can create an environment suitable for itself with its own Dao rhyme.

The Dao Rhythm of True Evil is already able to semi-permanently rewrite the environment of a place in a very short period of time.

Revealing the Dharma image itself is a process of revealing one's own Dao rhyme.

In the eyes of Yin Cang Blood Demon, although the level of the Dao rhyme here is not high, it is extremely vigorous.

The plants in the mountains have been infected by the Dao rhyme and are subtly brewing inspiration that matches the unique Dao rhyme of this place, and their appearance is becoming more lush.

In addition, the various wild beasts in the mountains are also becoming stronger and stronger, and some beasts that are naturally able to carry more Tao rhyme have even begun to develop spirituality.

It is not a direct and rough rewriting, but an influence that is subtle and imperceptible.

Yin Cang Blood Demon saw hundreds of mortals in uniform white clothes sweating profusely as they performed a set of punches in the square.

"Mortal martial arts...are these martial arts drawing the spiritual energy of this place to complete the 'attraction of spirits'?"

The Yin Cang Blood Demon's own path is a path of slaughter and killing mixed with the path of flesh and blood, which itself is somewhat biased towards Miaoshengtian.

It is very sensitive to the qi, blood and spiritual energy of mortals.

This kind of qi and blood was considered quite delicious to him, but it was mixed with an uncomfortable spiritual power.

It's like a delicious fish with many bones. Although it tastes good, it is very troublesome to eat.

eccentric...

This immortal path is indeed very strange.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out the origin of this vein.

After a brief observation, Yin Cang Blood Demon continued to go to the back mountain with Lan Can, where he sensed the place where many spiritual secrets and spiritual ghosts of the White Lotus Demon Sect gathered.

After arriving at the back mountain, what comes into view is a lush peach forest, and the uncomfortable Taoist atmosphere here becomes even more intense.

Compared to the mountain forest outside that is polluted by alien Taoist rhymes, the peach forest here has been completely alienated.

And deep in the peach forest, a natural barrier appeared before the two.

"I knew it..."

Looking at the dark chasm, feeling the spiritual inspiration mixed in it, Yin Cang Blood Demon murmured.

Chains were placed across the chasm, blocking the overflow of spiritual energy from below.

Therefore, both Yin Cang Blood Demon and Lan Can could only sense the location of Bai Lian Ling Mi and the ghosts and gods, but could not know their specific situation.

And now everything has been revealed before him.

This group of trash didn't gather here on their own initiative, but were brought here by someone.

Moreover, it seems that it is not just a simple ban.

"Go down and take a look..."

It was not very clear from up there because they had to conceal their thoughts, so the two of them could only go down and take a look.

Yin Cang Xuemo and Lan Can threw themselves into the chasm without hesitation.

As he entered the forbidden area of ​​Fangxiandao, the Offering Hall, or the 'Nine Nether Prison' as the strange cultivators here called it, Yin Cang Xuemo finally saw the first spiritual secret here.

It had long been out of control, its Dharma body was completely twisted, with only the spine, sternum, and head exposed.

The opponent's pelvis has disappeared, and the end of the spine is connected to a layer of flesh blanket. This layer of flesh blanket covers a cliff and is wriggling like a mollusk, allowing it to move.

Thick tentacles like meridians were still wriggling under the flesh blanket, and half of a Dharma body was also on top of this bloody flesh blanket.

This half-deformed body, also a leftover from the out-of-control Ling Mi, was like a boot sinking into a swamp, half submerged in the flesh carpet.

The wriggling of the flesh blanket seemed to be digesting the body of this fellow disciple of Bai Lian Ling Mi.

There is indeed some kind of secret technique to subdue spirits in this world, which is to cultivate a furnace of the same path, just like planting vegetables. After growing them well, you can swallow them in one gulp to increase your strength.

This kind of secret technique is found in all sects and schools; even the White Lotus Demon Sect has slave cultivators who are specifically used to make elixirs.

However, it will never happen between fellow disciples.

Yes, two strange cultivators with the same path and the same level of cultivation techniques could not devour each other's spirits and increase their strength. Instead, they would lose control 100% because of the conflict between them.

Unless, unless the person has already lost control and is instinctively craving inspiration from the outside world, this phenomenon will occur.

As you go further down, you will see more and more such scenery.

Even the uncontrolled spiritual secrets of different paths began to devour and merge with each other. Even the strange cultivators and ghosts and gods were completely blended together.

Soon, Yin Cang Blood Demon understood the reason for this common phenomenon of [subjugating spirits].

A spiritual light appeared on the dark cliff, and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared and struck the nearest out-of-control spiritual being.

Ban...yes.

After entering the natural chasm, Yin Cang and Xue Mo naturally felt that there was a restriction here, but they did not look closely.

As the ban lit up, the two of them could see clearly what was happening on the cliffs on both sides.

There were dense prohibitions carved all over the cliffs on both sides.

These restrictions were linked together, numbering in the thousands, no, nearly ten thousand. Wherever one looked, they were illuminated by the mysterious light of the restrictions.

Although these restrictions could not threaten him and Lan Can, the consequences of such restrictions on Ling Mi were unimaginable.

Moreover, the restrictions are stacked layer by layer, and then different changes appear, repeating this cycle over and over again, all the time.

Purple lightning struck a spirit, instantly draining away a portion of its physical strength. The reason for its spiritual power was revealed: this abomination offered no external source of spiritual energy, yet its own spiritual energy was constantly being drained by these layers of restrictions. This caused the spirits to become 'incomparably hungry'. They were all out of control, driven entirely by their own instincts, and thus began to uncontrollably devour their fellow disciples.

This is what is called "banding together for warmth".

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