Xiang Wanchun didn't say a word, and his sinister eyes showed a chilling evil.
The people sitting around were quite well-known figures on the magic road, and they whispered behind their backs to commit chaos to Wanchun and grab the position of the devil, but they were all peaceful in front of them.
Xiang Wanchun's name is not well known, but three hundred years ago, he was full of bad deeds and had a vicious heart. The older generation of magic cultivators still remember him.
The magic way relies on strength to follow the rules. As soon as Xiang Wanchun came to him, he took up the middle position with great savagery. Two magic cultivators with the same Mahayana cultivation level (not enough power, not the devil) had some thoughts on their brows. I wanted to try Venerable Xiang's ability, but I didn't expect Xiang Wanchun to step in, followed by Shi Feng.
Gorefiend is definitely the most taboo object in everyone's heart.
- Has the advantage of conquering the true fire of Samadhi,
With so many people, they didn't come all the way to see the fireworks. They all had a small abacus in their hearts, and they were right.
They gloated and waited for the Gorefiend to meet Xiang Wanchun, but after Shi Feng arrived, he chose a position at will, and they didn't even look at Wanchun, much to their disappointment.
I don't know if it was intentional or just coincidence.
As soon as you look up, you can see the wooden shed where the orthodox sects gather under the tree on the opposite side. Not to mention the liveliness. Seniors and juniors, you are my sect, and you will have to greet each other when you meet, and you will make friends and friends. Lovers and couples, laughing endlessly.
Even those who are not used to seeing each other, for the sake of face, they will pass away with a stiff face and a smile.
At first glance, the opposite looks like a tea party with deep friendship.
The people of the Demon Dao felt deeply annoying, and sneered again and again - pretending. The affection they show is serious, and they believe that the righteous hypocrites are idiots because of their family friends!
Therefore, the atmosphere here in Shigangzi was peaceful, and the chatter and laughter were lively.
The loose cultivators hurriedly bypassed and watched the situation from a distance.
According to the unwritten habit of the cultivation world, the Zhengdao sect had finished chatting, and selected a few principals, and then it was time to come to the magic cultivator to discuss important matters together.
Seeing the red sun set in the west, a few hours have passed, and the other side is still discussing the three generations of ancestors, what about the Lingcao tea from the previous year, the Jinyihua that will ripen next year, your family's hundred fruit brewing, his family's thousand-forged treasure, I hear it. The brows of the demon cultivators were upside down, and evil was born from their guts, and they slapped the table. A tree crow suffered, its feathers scattered, and its flesh was torn apart, blowing the front of the wooden shed opposite to a mess.
"Wu that black crow, what are you talking about if you don't come where you should be?"
The demon cultivator shouted loudly, and the Shigangzi was silent for a few breaths.
Immediately, there were young and vigorous disciples of famous families, who picked up magic weapons and wanted to stand out. After hearing that the magic cultivator who pointed out Sang and scolded Huai was a spiritual cultivator, they retracted embarrassingly and looked at their respective teachers with hopeful eyes.
"Why do you need to have the same knowledge as a demon outsider?" Their teacher casually fooled, and then they began to discuss the business.
The demon cultivators laughed a few times, they were angry, and the words in their hearts also came out one after another, slandering each other, exposing each other's scars, and sneering at other demon cultivators - "The true fire of Samadhi is the nemesis of the noble practice, it is If you can't think of it, you'll be looking for death." "As long as the real fire of Samadhi doesn't fall into your hands, hmph, I'll just watch the fun."
"A handful of old bones, still wanting treasures." "Why, did I get it, or did it fall into the hands of the righteous people?"
Gossip and sarcasm.
There are also people who directly challenged Xiang Wanchun: "Xiang's subordinates were the first to come down, and they didn't find anyone who was lucky enough to survive in Xiaoyangshan, so they shouldn't hide it."
Xiang Wanchun didn't need to speak, he had his subordinates refute for him.
"Xiaoyang Mountain has turned into a sea of fire with a radius of 100 miles, and it is like a purgatory in the world. Can anyone escape?"
You Mo Xiu sneered and glanced at the place where Shi Feng's jet-black hair was scorched by the flames: "It seems that Venerable has just gone to take a look, I don't know if there is anything to gain!"
Someone immediately answered the question and sneered insinuously: "Daoist friend is wrong. If there is something to be gained, I still need to sit here and discuss it? Venerable will definitely be more powerful, and no one in the cultivation world will dare to do it."
This situation spread to the right side, and many people were relieved.
- Shi Feng had no luck, he was afraid that the Gorefiend would have a way to conquer the fire in the air.
"Today, I have already explored Xiaoyang Mountain, and the smoke is billowing for hundreds of miles around, and the sun cannot be seen. Once I step into the scorched earth, a golden fire will immediately rise." A monk from the righteous path Changxianmen smiled wryly, "In the lower damage After a few magical treasures, I finally got out of my body, and the other fellows with lesser cultivation bases have suffered heavy injuries and even lost their lives."
These words made a lot of young talents who boasted of their strength, and their expressions changed.
Don't be afraid to take chances, if you can't even get close, how can you take luck
"Is the magic weapon of restraining the flames ineffective?" Han Mingzong's chief elder quickly asked. He didn't see Cui Shaoxin, so he regarded himself as the leader of the righteous path with peace of mind.
There are many magic spells in the world of self-cultivation that use flames. The monks have more or less defense methods. Now even the disciples of the four major sects are helpless. The matter is obviously more serious than they imagined.
"Why don't you go and visit tomorrow?"
Several elders in the sect nodded their heads in good words, and did not send anyone to talk to the devil's side.
These can make the magic cultivators who have waited for a long time to be angry - most of their exercises are restrained by the flames of the sun, so there is no need to inquire, just wait to make a bad hand here or fish in troubled waters. I didn't expect that the Zhengdao sect would do things so ugly, and they didn't even give any face, so they had to find someone to drive them away.
"His Excellency, if you don't say anything, we're going to think the same way." The squat, stocky, grim-faced demon cultivator who had tossed a group of crows to death just now threw a human head out of his storage bag and rolled to the feet of everyone. .
Xiang Wanchun gave him a cold look, but said nothing.
The chubby demon cultivator smiled and said, "This is a Taoist priest from the Heluo School. Aren't they good at deducing heavenly secrets, everyone can grab it and try it out. Don't be unlucky like me and encounter a tough guy."
The demon cultivators thought with disdain, are they treating them as fools
Calculating such heavenly secrets cannot be accomplished without the Divine Transformation Stage. If you can arrest people like the elders of other sects and extort something, it's not worth the gain!
The short and fat demon cultivator raised his head and laughed: "Look at how confused I am, this is only safe if the two Demon Venerables do it. There are not many elders in the Heluo faction, so it's not easy to catch them!"
Xiang Wanchun narrowed his eyes, just as he was about to say something, Chen He happened to come in.
Everyone's eyes turned in unison.
The head thrown by the demon cultivator just happened to be at the entrance of the wooden shed, and Chen He looked down subconsciously.
The short and fat demon cultivator was about to run on Wanchun, but everyone didn't cooperate, just watching him jumping there alone, he was annoyed, when Chen He came in, he hit him on the fire: "Junior He Fang, what are you walking around? ? This is where you can come?"
Just as Chen He was about to walk towards Shi Feng, a guy suddenly came across in front of him, and he stepped on the head, staring at him with a murderous look, and couldn't help but stop.
"Who is this?"
"I don't know, why can't I see the cultivation base?"
The magic cultivators transmit voices to each other, with different expressions.
"Looking at the birth is better than my concubine, who's apprentice, also give-"
As soon as the strange smile appeared, he froze.
Shi Feng's eyes swept across him, and before he made a sound, the demon cultivator was sweating profusely, followed by someone who whispered: "I have seen this person in Yuzhou, he is the junior brother of Gorefiend."
"What, is that him?"
Many suspicious eyes looked back and forth on Shi Feng and Chen He.
The short and fat demon cultivator couldn't hear the voice transmission from everyone, and only vaguely felt that something was wrong from the situation.
"The future is terrifying."
The short and fat demon cultivator didn't dare to stop him directly. He walked back to his seat with a stand, and said strangely, "Which comrade has given up a place, so that Young Master Chen can also have a place."
Nobody moved.
Just kidding, if you stand up, you will be laughed at by others about your status on the magic road.
The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators of several small sects have looked at each other uneasily. They are weak and weak. If they want to let it go, they will be unlucky. The devil speaks based on their strength. They are not holding face, but Chen He only It's just Shi Feng's junior brother, whoever takes the initiative to take this step back and is misunderstood to surrender to the Gorefiend and sell it well, this is bad.
Unfortunately, there is not a single Shi Feng's subordinate here. The magic cultivator that Yuzhou can bring out has either just returned from the sea and is still on the way, or he will stay in Yuzhou and not dare to leave, and no one can solve the deadlock for Chen He for a while.
Everyone peeked at Shi Feng's reaction.
Shi Feng's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't hear anything, which made the people who waited for a good show to have no choice but to turn to Chen He.
—Tsk, Gorefiend’s junior brother, he looks really young, and I don’t know…
Before their evil thoughts were finished, an angry shout suddenly came from the stone hill.
"Whoever killed the Wuhe Luo School disciples, get out and die."
The elders of the Heluo faction who came to ask for justice had a few people behind them, one of them was Tian Yan, and when they saw the head with footprints on the ground, they immediately burst into anger.
"Kill my disciples, humiliate the remains, and deceive me that there is no one in the Heluo faction?"
This familiar confrontation between the righteous and the devil made Tianyan Zhenren a little dazed, and Chen He's eyes were a little wrong.
The short and fat demon cultivator is also angry, he is too unlucky today, no matter who is running, someone will immediately disrupt the situation.
At the moment, he sneered at the Heluo faction: "A little Taoist priest who does not have Jindan stage, kill and kill, what are you shouting about?"
"you-"
The elders of the Heluo faction were furious, because this is where the people of the Demon Dao are, so it is not easy to do it directly, "Is it you? Li Gun of the Yin Corpse Sect, come out and fight the old Daoist for life and death."
"Please use the eight-carried sedan chair, and I'll..."
Before he could finish the sentence, the short and fat demon cultivator suddenly felt that something was wrong, and instinctively leaned back, not even seeing the attacker, and hurriedly took out the magic weapon. At this time, there was already a hand, chasing after him.
This unremarkable, not even murderous palm, shook his heart to the ground, and the palm did not even touch the chest of the short and fat demon cultivator.
"puff."
The short and fat demon cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, and without even thinking about it, he broke through the roof and was about to flee.
He made such a decisive decision and didn't even turn his head back, and everyone was shocked and convinced: This guy has been able to survive all day long, and it really has a lot to do with the speed of his escape.
Just after sighing, the short and fat demon cultivator fell back at the same speed as he escaped, and rolled to Chen He's feet.
At this time, Chen He had just put down the palm of his hand that turned over after he hit the opponent, and Tian Yan's eyes were about to bulge out. He knew this trick too well: spread out his true essence early, let the enemy run away, and Venerable Li Yan again Zhen Yuan sucked back to himself, and then—
"boom!"
Flames burst.
The short and fat demon cultivator let out a horrific scream as if he had actively plunged into the fire.
He staggered to get up and rolled, and all the demon cultivators were so frightened that they dodged one after another. It's not fun to get on the real fire of Samadhi. Immediately shroud the divine light emanating from the Baihui Point above the opponent's head.
Yuan Ying couldn't escape, and slammed into the fire in the stone, and the screams spread to everyone in all directions.
"I think you are in a good position, just opposite my senior brother." Chen He said calmly, as if he was discussing and seeking the opinion of that person, "I am afraid that you will object, so I have to make this last resort."
Everyone was stunned, is this the last resort
The screams gradually disappeared. Chen He held the Nascent Soul, which was twisted beyond human form, and sat down like no one else. While waiting for the Nascent Soul to be completely reduced to ashes in the fire, he said to the elders of the Heluo School outside the wooden shed, "Let you all be free. I’m really sorry to go for a trip, I’ll make an apology to Master Chixuan another day.”
The Heluo Pai elder opened his mouth and walked away like sleepwalking.