Blood Moon Hunters

Chapter 267: Preach

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"Look, senior brother and that Japanese woman!"

"Haha, it looks like they have a good relationship!"

"I estimate that this must be the future wife of the head of the family!"

Before Feng Tianming could fly away from Shushan, he was shocked by the words of the junior brothers behind him and almost fell off his sword. Fortunately, he took care of Qianxun behind him, otherwise the Yuken "crash" incident would have happened.

"What's wrong?" Misawa Chihiro asked as she stuck her head out.

Feng Tianming blinked a few times and said, "It's okay, I'm going to speed up, so hurry up."

"Um!"

Qianxun nodded vigorously, rubbing her head back and forth on Feng Tianming's spine. It made all the hair on his body stand up and gave him goosebumps. His face was red, he didn't dare to look back, and he concentrated on wielding his sword.

After arriving at Yuxu Pure Land, Yun Jinghong sent them to the Purple Waterfall space. In a spiritual mountain in Zixiao Continent, Zhao Changge and others were sitting cross-legged on the ground, listening carefully to the Blood Demon King's sermons.

"Hey, here comes the sword wood." Zhao Changge immediately turned around and said with a smile.

But Yu Wude reacted even more. He stood up and ran to the two of them, observing them carefully for a while. He smiled evilly and said: "Jianmumu, yes! I have the scent of this woman on my body, especially around my waist."

"Also, why are you so red-faced? Did you do something shameful? Judging from the time, you should have come here with the sword at full speed. You didn't fall down with the sword. Good way, good way. ah!"

Yuwu De's mouth can make people angry to death and he will show no mercy. I don't know where I got the smell of Tianming, and I just made random guesses.

"you!"

Feng Tianming's face immediately turned red, and he raised his sword to fight with him.

"Changge! Look, I told you, he is going to kill someone and silence him!" Yu Wude twisted his round body and shrank behind Zhao Changge.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, little brother, I am willing to share the adversity with you. It seems that he is really being targeted, so we have to be careful!" Zhao Changge said seriously.

"Okay! Why don't we risk our lives and shed our blood in order for the truth about Fengyue to be revealed to the world?" Yu Wu De stuck his head out and agreed.

Once these two guys get together and sing in harmony, they can really torture people to death.

"Boom!"

"oops!"

"Ugh!"

Just as they finished speaking, a big bloody hand appeared behind them and slapped the two of them to the ground.

Then the Blood Demon King came from behind, squatted down and picked up the two of them, and said slowly: "You have become more capable, your wings have become stronger, huh? You dare to disturb me when I am preaching, do you want to practice with me?"

"Uh no no no."

The two men had bruises and swollen faces, but they shook their heads vigorously. Upon seeing this, the Blood Demon King snorted and put them down. Then he looked at Feng Tianming and the others and said, "Come here and listen. It may be helpful to your practice."

"And the law of time is used here. A hundred years here is one year in the world. If you seize the opportunity, if you can achieve the position of great power, it would be the best. If you are looking for something like the Immortal Burial, non-powerful people are not qualified to enter."

After saying that, he returned to his original position and continued to explain various Taoist experiences to everyone. And how to practice cultivation in ancient times, how to use Taoism, how to observe the great ways of heaven and earth, etc.

Zi Yuxiao, on the other hand, was still observing Wang Bugui's condition. Now he is in a very mysterious state, and it can be seen that he is already creating magic.

But this state also worried her. Wang Bugui's body was in contact with the void. From time to time, it has to merge with the void, including the soul. If it is not done well, both spirit and form will be destroyed.

"How are you going to achieve the unity of heaven and man? If you really succeed, what kind of method will it be?"

Zi Yuxiao looked at the starry sky and murmured to herself. Vaguely, she seemed to be able to predict a world-ending crisis in the future. The whole world will fall into despair and no method will help.

Since ancient times, the emergence of law creators has been accompanied by unprecedented crises. The law that represented that era was no longer adequate to deal with this crisis. We can only innovate again and take a new path.

Only by creating the most suitable method for that genius can he be promoted to another level and cope with this crisis of world destruction.

This is the so-called unparalleled talent, a genius that is only seen in all ages. In fact, to put it bluntly, from the moment they are born, they are destined to experience pain that ordinary people cannot experience in several lifetimes.

He has experienced countless blood, rain, wind and frost, almost became the enemy of the entire world, and spent his whole life being killed. Suffering from all kinds of narrow escapes, he finally became enlightened.

But when they look back, their beauties have aged, their relatives and friends have turned into a pile of loess, and their brothers and friends who fought side by side have also been buried in the hands of time or enemies.

And these geniuses can only look up to the sky and scream, but after all, what is lost cannot be restored, and they can only live alone.

Thinking of this, Zi Yuxiao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "All the responsibilities will fall on him alone. In the end, what will he get?"

"Do you lose more than you gain? God is always so ruthless, and those who are astonishing to all eternity should have a glorious life, but they all end up alone and desolate."

She was very worried whether Wang Bugui would end up like those geniuses who were astounding for eternity. But she couldn't help with this matter. This was his fate, and only he could solve it.

Finally, Zi Yuxiao left quietly. For Wang Bugui's observation, she only needed to confirm that his life was not in danger.

But when she moved to another spiritual mountain, everything she saw left her speechless.

"You young people are really useless. Each generation is inferior to the last. How can you shoulder the responsibility of exterminating demons and protecting the Tao? I have told you a lot, but it is completely useless!"

"Look at how you use Taoism and you are a genius. Even if I want you to be my inner disciple, I don't think you are qualified."

I saw the Blood Demon King sitting at the top of a group of people, scolding them. Only Shangguan Yiyi and Misawa Qianxun were spared because they were women.

"Ouch! Senior, you are bullying the small with your big one!" Zhao Changge retorted.

As a result, the Blood Demon King slapped him hard on the head again and said, "I gave you fifty moves and I beat you with one hand. You were defeated in less than twenty moves. How embarrassing are you!"

"I want to fight again!"

Under Chang Ge, Lu Hao was beaten beyond recognition. He was vomiting blood and shouting at the same time.

The Blood Demon King nodded slowly and said: "Courage is commendable, but you are close to being stupid. Courage and courage to move forward are good, but you cannot just act recklessly."

"We both attack in the same way, violently and domineeringly, to overwhelm the enemy with force. But we also have to pay attention to technique and learn how to use Tao flexibly. We can't always think about cooperating with him."

"What if you are forcibly separated and cannot complement each other's shortcomings? You are not like that boy Wang Bugui, who is physically very strong and can defeat all kinds of magic with one force, so you can only rely on skill."

"Senior, has my swordsmanship improved?" Feng Tianming also asked with a swollen face.

The Blood Demon King thought for a moment and said: "There is progress, but it is not enough. You understand your own swordsmanship from Dugu's defeated swordsmanship, but you are still not thorough enough now. Keep working hard."

"Especially his Three Generations Dugu Sword, which is of great benefit to anyone who uses the sword. You must understand it carefully."

"Thank you, senior!" Feng Tianming held his breath and thanked him.

At this moment, Chu He, who was under Feng Tianming, stretched out his hand again and said with a held breath: "Senior, how can I improve my flute sound?"

The blood demon held his chin and thought for a moment, then said: "Although the sound of your flute can advance, attack, retreat or defend, and even protects others, the inheritance you have received is incomplete."

"It's not easy to be able to perform to this extent just by relying on my own understanding. It's a pity that I can't do anything in this regard."

"This" Chu He sighed helplessly.

"I have a inheritance here, which is also about vocal music. You can use it to understand."

At this moment, Zi Yuxiao walked forward. Then he shot out a piece of spiritual thought and submerged into the sea of chuhe consciousness. He added: "This inheritance is called Wangxian Ling, and it specializes in vocal music."

"Once their fairy music is played, all living beings will be intoxicated, and they will even forget to compete for the fairy road and be willing to die under this music."

After Chu He received it, he immediately smiled and said: "Thank you, Senior Zi. I will certainly live up to Senior's high expectations!"

Zi Yuxiao smiled slowly and said lazily: "There is no need for this. From now on, use the sound of your flute to protect them. At the same time, let the enemies die miserably one after another without any pain."

"Painful! Painful! If you don't get up, I will really die miserably!"

Suddenly, from the bottom of the crowd, Yu Wu De's roar came. With so many people pressing on him, the ground was crushed, let alone him.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon King not only did not get up, but also increased some gravity on him alone, saying: "Little fat man! The speed of carving the formation patterns is too slow. By the time you finish carving, I will chop you into pieces."

"Hey!" Yu Wude wailed in pain.

"The prepared formations are not enough. At least prepare some stronger ones, such as the third largest formation and the simplified version of the second killing formation. Also, why are your vertical and horizontal sword skills still in ruins?"

"Help!!" Yu Wude screamed miserably.

"It's slow to carve formation patterns, and I don't know how to practice my sword skills more, which will delay time. Do you understand?"

"Ouch!!!"

Yu Wu De couldn't stand it anymore. The other party increased the force of gravity every time he finished a sentence, making him almost fall apart.

But the Blood Demon King just kept his posture and lectured him for half an hour. When he came out, he crawled out of a deep pit.