"Even if Venerable Moon Swallowing doesn't come after him, the King Gu will find a way to deceive him back."
Chen He waved his hand casually, and the shimmering spiritual power hung in the air to outline a topographic map, the mountains and rivers were heavily dyed, and the crimson flames were separated. Divide the Central Plains into nine regions.
Shi Feng understood and pointed to the void, and the pale flames covered the map briskly. After occupying a large area, they immediately separated and fled to another direction. Soon a map divided Kyushu, and the map marked with white flames appeared in front of him.
The white flames symbolize the most intense battles.
Because the current situation in the world of self-cultivation can no longer be purely distinguished by the two ways of righteousness and demons. The Dao of Demons originally lacked a Demon Venerable who was feared and convinced by everyone, and acted independently.
On the right side of the road, Han Mingzong stood up and spoke out. The Gathering faction, which could have been able to compete with Han Mingzong, suffered repeated incidents and lost his face.
The Heluo faction did not go out behind closed doors, and the Changxian Sect followed suit.
Liang Qianshan wanted to get ahead, but Zhongyuan didn't buy the account of the Daxueshan Qiankunguan.
On the surface, Han Mingzong took a big advantage, and he might be able to take advantage of the situation and become the Taishan Beidou in the cultivation world, the number one sect of the righteous path. In fact, what they got in their hands was a complete mess.
This chaotic war that gradually extended to the entire Central Plains was initially provoked by old grudges between two small sects.
Usually the big men of the righteous and the devil do not pay attention to these people at all. However, at this time, the small sect that has never been inconspicuous has become the main force in the war - the people headed by the Hanming Sect's aggregation sect, do not want to damage their own strength at all, It would be great if there were ready-made pawns to cheer for them, to charge and fight to the death.
Fight against tigers and worry about being bitten back.
Even if you put two crickets in the cup, there is still the possibility of not fighting.
Han Mingzong wanted to drive those people to annihilate the demon cultivators, but the grudges between these small sects were much greater than that of the demons.
The undercover agents dug up by various factions before inspired this kind of malice.
Even if the person sent by the other party didn't get anything useful at all, it was very uncomfortable to put it in their hearts. Unlike the previous life, there is a friendship of fighting against demons together in the fire of war, there is a covenant, and there is enough interest to keep them on the side, even if something is wrong, it is quickly suppressed.
The demon cultivator and the demon cultivator were busy wrangling each other, the righteous sects demolished each other, and the battles on the bright side were all soft, with a few tricks, but few were serious.
"Here in Qingzhou, the Yin Corpse Sect has eradicated four small demonic factions in a row and burned the war to Laoshan."
Chen He pointed somewhere on the map.
The white flames flowed immediately.
The edge of the flame was undulating, and through the red fire symbolizing the mountains, rivers and the earth, it seemed to make people feel that in the place where the map was covered with fire in the wood, monks died every moment.
"After this battle, the cultivation world will be greatly damaged."
Chen He murmured in a trance: "Nine out of ten low-level cultivators can only avoid this real catastrophe by escaping far away."
"Junior Brother?" Shi Feng felt Chen He's mood was abnormal.
"nothing."
Chen He took a few steps back, leaned on Shi Feng, and stared at the map in a daze.
"The last time the war between the righteous and the devil in the cultivation world was fought for more than 400 years, but the small sects are very smart, either avoiding or following the battlefield for a long time. Jindan Yuanying cultivator will not pull down the face to slaughter those people... Unless it's a red eye, but before that, the smart people have slipped away."
Therefore, their casualties are not serious. The real unfortunate ones are the loose cultivators, who have no sect and no protection, and are easily cut off by the righteous path or the magic path as a merit.
"This time, some small factions have been wiped out, and the war has intensified. They don't know how to stop, because this time it's not because of two differences, but personal, long-term grievances and interests. Hatred may be caused by the passage of time. Disappeared, but when you encounter an enemy who wants your sect to die and monopolize your territory and interests, you can only be forced to fight until you lose both."
Chen He thought very far, and he vaguely felt bad.
"What is Tiandao doing? Do you think there are too many monks in the world?"
Before Shi Feng could speak, Chen He quickly said again: "Killing mortals has cause and effect, but slaughtering cultivators does not. The bias of the order of heaven is obvious."
Shi Feng listened quietly, and finally whispered, "Don't worry about me."
Chen He looked back suddenly: "Senior brother! I'm afraid of the immortals in the sky, and I have become a chess piece of the heavenly way. Beixuan Tianzun went down smoothly, and it was suspected that the immortals of the Nanhezong fell a meteorite and helped the fire to be born in the sky. Did they take advantage of the Heavenly Dao, or did they fall into the Heavenly Dao's trap?"
Chen He's panic came from - Shi Feng was about to face it soon.
Concerned about chaos, he even admitted that he was ignorant and unconscious, and was only the way of heaven incarnation of order, and he also questioned it.
Is Venerable Liyan a successful ascension
Not counting.
A former loser, is this life a success? For now, it does. If Shi Feng can't survive the calamity and ascend safely, Chen He will definitely be enchanted.
"You think too deeply." Shi Feng bowed his head, "If it's what you said, then no matter what you do, you can't stop it."
Shi Feng will enter the Tribulation Transcendence Period at any time. Of course, he has thought about suppressing his cultivation and delaying the Tribulation Transcendence Time, but in the dark, he felt a tyrannical force accumulating, and that was his Heavenly Tribulation.
At that time, no matter how he hides, the calamity will fall.
"I don't have much time left in the world, but this is not the only days we have left, not all of our time." Shi Feng found that the deeper Chen He's cultivation, the higher his strength, the more things he worried about.
Some things that he hadn't even thought of, Chen He thought clearly.
Maybe one day, even the master will be able to sit back and relax, just rely on Chen He to support him.
Shi Feng held back his smile and made fun of his junior brother.
Chen He was annoyed.
He wouldn't lose his temper at Shi Feng, he just kept his face straight and sullen to himself.
The person you love is close at hand, and because of all the troubles, you haven't been close to him for months.
Shi Feng's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to embrace it, and gently stroked Chen He's ear, which was gradually turning crimson.
The breath is lingering.
The sky was twilight, and Shi Zhonghuo went outside and swayed in a big circle. He was still holding a fish that he didn't know where he had touched. The fish exuded just the right aroma. , came over excitedly and knocked on the door.
"boom."
Fat Dun hugged a fish and rolled down the steps into a gourd.
It blankly touched its forehead and looked at the door that was lit with blue light.
Well, there is no door, it goes through the window!
The fire in the stone hung the fish around his neck as if he was wearing a scarf, then he got up with a whoosh, and slammed into the window carelessly - he fell on his back!
The fish also flew.
It fell and landed exactly on the belly full of meat in the fire, and it bounced, and the fish tail just covered Chubby's face.
Shi Zhonghuo was lying on the ground, and suddenly felt very stupid. There was clearly its power in the room, why did he have to go in, and find a way to deceive the flame? If you can't deceive it, you should be able to sense what's going on inside.
It blushed, and smoked from its braids to the sky.
After a long while, Shi Zhonghuo vaguely saw something, and there was a layer of pale flames, pressing on it, Shi Zhonghuo twisted in dissatisfaction, and Gu Zhonghuo also unconsciously moved with it.
- What are you doing, running around on my head
Shi Zhonghuo slammed forward angrily, but the white fire did not spread, but stubbornly wrapped it, as if trying to press Shi Zhonghuo somewhere.
The fire in the wood has no intelligence, it is just maintaining the map, but unfortunately a fat dunk doesn't know it.
Fatty is puffed up - bullied by that person, and bullied by his fire? There is no such thing in the world!
It's perseverance to make a noise finally made Chen He aware of it.
Chen He's clothes were messy, the neckline was torn open, revealing a large piece of skin, with red marks on it, the sleeve of his left hand had been removed to his elbow, and the single shirt inside was also wrinkled.
Frowning and looking out the window, Chen He seemed to be suddenly startled and started to struggle.
Shi Feng paused and let his junior brother break free and run to the side.
"how?"
The excitement on Chen He's face did not fade, and his face to neck was lightly red. He tried to breathe well, suppressed the delusions in his heart and the impulses of his body, and looked at Shi Feng awkwardly: "Senior brother, we... we can't do double cultivation. "
Shi Feng was a little inexplicable. Chen He refused, but he still patiently asked, "Why?"
Chen He's expression was stiff, as if he didn't know how to speak.
Shi Feng knew his junior brother very well, and knew that Chen He was not abnormal because of the fire in the stone.
He couldn't help laughing, and dragged Chen He, who was wearing clothes in a panic, into his arms and tightly bound his siblings.
"Double cultivation is to consolidate one's state of mind and improve one's cultivation. Since this practice, there has never been anyone in the world who can rely on this method to become an immortal." Shi Fengfu whispered in Chen He's ear, "Don't worry, as long as the time is not up. When you arrive, you and I will double-cultivate a hundred times, and this matter of transcending the calamity will not come early."
Chen He, who was exposed to what he was thinking, was even more embarrassed, and said bravely: "It's not entirely true. I heard from the master that when the ancient wilderness was not broken, there was an emperor in the world, that... a hundred imperial daughters, soaring in the daytime..."
"… "
If Qu Hong was in front of him, Shi Feng would definitely have to trouble him again.
"That's based on rumors. The emperors of the world are the most bound by the way of heaven, not to mention the ascension, even the monks can't do it." Shi Feng casually loosened the clothes that Chen He had just pulled up, "Otherwise, Venerable Huanjian. Why can I have no fear, I have been a national teacher for three hundred years, and there are many royal bloodlines, so Huanjian is not afraid of accepting one of the monks who dislike him as an apprentice and exposing his tricks?"
The clothes are half faded, the breath is ambiguous, and the long hair is tangled together.
Shi Feng was helpless, mentioning Qu Hong at this time would not count, and then mentioning other people.
"The false art in the room is just an excuse for mortals to indulge their sensuality."
Chen Hefu was heartbroken, and blurted out: "What is the excuse of senior brother now?"
"… "
The atmosphere was stagnant, and Chen He was about to break free again in embarrassment, and looked away: "I, I just... just ask."
He heard a laugh in his ear, and his eyes were turned upside down in a flash, and he was crushed under the familiar body.
"Without him, I just miss Junior Brother."