Xianlu

Chapter 452 Evil God Thoughts (Auspicious Year of the Tiger!)

Xu Dao stared blankly at the scene in the mansion, pure white flames filled his eyes, and hideous and painful faces hovered in the flames.

The yin spirit of the old woman is also in it, which is the main body of the pure white fire pillar, the body is wax, the head is the wick, and the white hair is rising, which is the flame.

The whole mansion trembled, trembling with excitement, the bluestone floor was lifted layer by layer, and the thick spirit patterns underneath were clearly displayed, and the energy was transpiring.

Xu Dao came back to his senses, his eyes swept over the bodies of those Taoist disciples, and found that they had turned into clay puppets, sitting cross-legged on the ground, their heads drooping, and blood pouring from their mouths and noses.

The pure white spirit patterns on the ground, stained by these bloody waters, added a bit of enchanting beauty.

After the beam of light rose up here, the starry formation on the main island in the distance added another foot, and the faces in the formation suddenly became much clearer, and the aura of the Venerable Golden Gull came:
"Waste, waste! Why is there another pillar!"

Just when Xu Dao was startled, thinking whether he would be angered by the Venerable Golden Olle here, the other islands, which were originally quiet, seemed to be encouraged by the island where Xu Dao was.

Within a dozen or so breaths, a partial island shook violently, and another beam of light rose up.

Next, within a hundred breaths of effort, beams of light rose one after another from three remote islands, which merged into the starry formation and became the horns of the formation.

The entire formation already has nine "white jade pillars" that support the sky. Most of the main island is covered by the formation, and the energy is condensed to a higher level. The human face that appears inside, It is also more clearly visible.

The huge human face was lifelike, it was in the shape of a woman, the white hair surged from the back of her head, turned into countless meteor shower-like spikes, and ruthlessly killed Venerable Jin Gull.

Upon seeing this, the Venerable Golden Oll chose not to resist, but to get out of the formation.

But it collided within the nine pillars, and it couldn't knock down any one of the pillars of the formation. It could only hover in the sky above the Starry Main Island, continuing to fight with the human face embodied by the formation.

Fortunately, the main island of Starry Stars is huge. Even though Venerable Golden Gull and the human face of Formation are huge, there is enough space on the main island for them to fight without making them feel like they are locked in a narrow cage.

Rumble!The huge shaking sound was transmitted from the main island to the surrounding islands in more than a dozen directions.

Xu Dao will look back at the main island, he looked at the beam of light standing in front of him again, and subconsciously stepped forward and walked into the courtyard.

Accidentally, he also "stepped" on the corpses of many Taoist disciples, and under his feet were heads hanging down, densely packed.

Hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Logically speaking, it was already his negligence to allow the old woman and many Taoists to successfully raise the pillar of light. What he should do now is to make up for his mistakes, try to break down the pillar of light and weaken the huge formation.

But Xu Dao was hesitating again as he recalled the ghostly appearance of the old woman and the scene of all the disciples dying in his mind.

Such fearlessness of life and death is not something anyone can do, let alone in the West Sea.

And it seemed to those Taoists that they didn't want to be controlled by the secret method, but purely self-sacrifice, and they voluntarily used the soul Yinshen as fuel to help the foundation-building old woman ignite a corner of the formation.

Xu Dao thought to himself: "Is it really an orthodox immortal force? In other words, the so-called 'killing demons' in Qianlong Pavilion is actually to destroy the orthodox immortal way..."

He couldn't help but wonder who was the evil spirit.

If Fanxing Island is evil, then he should exterminate the opponent even if he does not complete the mission;

And if Fanxing Island is a rare orthodox immortal way in the West Sea, then on the basis of being wise and safe, he should find ways to release the water.

Soon, an idea popped up in Xu Dao's mind, that is, Qianlong Pavilion is definitely not a positive force, it belongs to Haishi, and Haishi belongs to the chaotic and neutral forces in the West Sea. right way.

In the entire West Sea, there has long been no room for righteousness to exist.

As for the Taoist priests and disciples who moved Xu Dao in the mansion, their act of igniting the formation with their souls and ghosts at the slightest disagreement, let alone whether it is correct or not, this action also made Xu Dao feel a little creepy, revealing something strange the taste of.

But this does not mean that the Taoist priests and disciples of Fanxing Island are all demons and demons. If you think about it on the bright side, these people are decisive and fearless, willing to sacrifice their lives to help and kill demons together.

Perhaps the situation is more complicated, and it doesn't have to be either-or.

All these things made Xu Dao's thoughts chaotic and his mood complicated.

The only thing he feels lucky about now is that,

After he came to this island, although he was rampant, he did not kill any living people on the island, not a single one.Even when completing the task, he chose to destroy the formation instead of killing people.

In this way, Xu Dao is not only free from blood, but also saves a lot of mana, so he has enough energy to face the next change.

Turning his mind, Xu Daodan said: "Since you can't tell the difference between good and bad, and can't make up your mind, then don't take it, and simply sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and wait for the situation to be clear."

Besides, as a foundation-establishing Taoist priest, although he is the main force, his status and strength are only so small in the battle of Jindan level, and mixing it indiscriminately is the way to kill.

When the final situation became clear, no matter if Qianlongge was defeated or Fanxingdao was defeated, he immediately had a choice, either to "add insult to injury" or run away, so there was no need to worry about it.

As a result, Xu Dao's face became calm. He looked at the old woman who was still holding the white flames high. The other person froze. The face of the Yin God was changing from a prime of life to a chicken-skinned and white-haired one. It was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. , it is estimated that it will become as old as its physical body in a short time.

Xu Dao bowed slightly to this, he made a bow, and then retreated nearly a thousand feet, sitting cross-legged between the main island and the side island, watching the battle patiently and waiting patiently.

On other remote islands, the sound of fire and light was loud.

On the starry main island, loud noises continued to be heard.

Venerable Jin Gu was trapped in the huge formation, but he didn't panic.

It fluttered its wings patiently, waged a war of attrition with the formation, and repeatedly uttered wild words to provoke the Taoist priests on the island, in order to wear down the power of the formation as much as possible.

Jin Ou didn't believe that a mere formation could beat a real golden alchemy Taoist.

In addition to fighting with the human face manifested by the formation, Venerable Jin Gull hovered on the main island of stars, and would often thrust his mouth downwards, scoop up large handfuls of living people from the island, chew them up, To make up for the blood food consumed.

"Hahaha!" The wanton laughter sounded from Venerable Jinou's mouth: "Your formation is quite mysterious. After the deity breaks the formation, you must be domesticated and become the deity's slave!"

Such a scene made Xu Dao, who was sitting on the sidelines, frown. He deeply forgot the scene of the golden gull chewing up a living person, and then lowered his eyes.

The magic power and vitality of the golden core realm far exceed the imagination of low-level Taoists.

According to the records in Daoist books, there was once a golden elixir Taoist who practiced martial arts, and a monster who was also a golden elixir fought in the lake for three days and three nights. Beheaded completely.

During the battle, the blood of the two flowed and grew, and finally replaced the water of the entire lake.

There may be exaggerations in this, but it is very possible to fight for several days and nights in a battle at the Jindan level, unless one of the parties has a decisive backhand.

Therefore, if the battle on the main island continued for several days and nights, even if those mortals were not dug out and devoured by Venerable Golden Gull, they would be affected by the aftermath and die cleanly.

With a sigh, Xu Dao can't manage these things now, he can only sit on the side island and guard the battle on the island.

Suddenly, Xu Dao, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise, "Is there a problem with the mortals on this side island?"

It was a group of generals who had searched for spiritual objects for him on the remote island, and returned to him, bringing him unusual news.

Xu Dao frowned slightly, and immediately decided: "Go and have a look first."

Soon, he left the center of the island and flew to a gathering place of mortals.

These gathering places are similar to those in the rest of the West Sea. All the people live in circles of huge docks, which are convenient for gathering, and can also resist wild beasts and small fierce beasts. .

But when Xu Dao's spiritual sense glanced in, he immediately understood what the anomaly Ya Jiang Linbing was referring to.

All the mortals in Wubao knelt in the middle of the Wubao, surrounded a wooden statue in the middle, muttering and praying non-stop.

What surprised Xu Dao even more was that the wooden statue was smiling with flowers, and its face was that of the old woman in the mansion, but it was just a yin god with exquisite facial features.

Many mortals kowtowed, grabbing the ground with their heads, pious and solemn.

Xu Dao was surprised in his heart, he was mainly surprised by the piousness of mortals.

The forces that support mortals in the West Sea will not manage their image well in the mortal group, but will only collect blood tax regularly.

Right now, Starry Island is in turmoil, and the "immortal masters" are unlucky. The mortals being raised should be happy before it's too late, and they should never worship and pray devoutly.

A thought flashed in Xu Dao's mind: "Unless they are not raised."

Feeling touched in his heart, he immediately started to walk around the island, scanning one dock after another with his spiritual sense, and found a more important evidence in it.

That is the mortals on the island, among them there are quite a few old people, and some even live longer than 60 years old.In order to ensure that there is no big difference in age, Xu Dao also deliberately scanned the bone age of the other party.

In the West Sea, mortals have a short lifespan, and Taoists need the rapid growth of mortals one after another. In the major breeding grounds, except for the "old people" with old faces, there will never be real old people. At 30 years old only.

After a quick inspection, Xu Dao was convinced that the mortals on his island were not being raised in captivity, but in a normal state of reproduction and survival, but the conditions were much more difficult than those in the villages and towns of Wu.

Now he believed most of it: "This island is really a rare orthodox force in the West Sea, and it still insists on orthodox immortal practice."

"It's no wonder that before I set off, the information I collected about Fanxing Island was all brief, not even much local customs... But this island is one of the [-] islands, so it shouldn't be unknown."

"I think it's either the other islands in the West Sea are crowding it out, or it's taking the initiative to close the island and act in a low-key manner."

Now, Xu Dao looked at the ruined Starry Islands and the Venerable Golden Gull on the main island who was still in good spirits, his expression became more complicated.

Unexpectedly, the first task he accepted in the sea market was to destroy a rare orthodox immortal path.

When Xu Dao was hesitating whether he should tidy up the mortals on the island as much as possible and put them in the banners to protect them, the huge formation of stars shook violently a few times.

The Starry Formation was originally a majestic aura, but after one or two hours of maintenance, the beam of light dimmed, the aura was low, and the aura began to shake.

Near Xu Dao, the old woman Yinshen standing in the center of the mansion also became wrinkled, exactly the same as her decayed body, or even worse.

In the entire archipelago, all the Taoist priests thought in their minds: "The formation of Fanxing Island will fail." Some of them were relieved, or laughed, or frowned.

But at this time, the mortals on the remote islands saw the formation shaking, kowtowed to the ground one after another, and shouted in their mouths: "Stars from ancient times, burn my sick body, eliminate demons and demons, to feed the gods!"

Sentence after sentence, overlapping voices sounded on Piandao.

In addition to his cries, there seemed to be some leaders who stood up and said: "The fairy master is dead, and the time has come for me to sacrifice my life for righteousness!"

The mortals danced a strange and weird dance around the wood carving in the center of Wubao, and then white silk threads slowly grew from the back of the wood carving, and were inserted into their skulls. Becomes scarlet quickly.

This is not only the case on the island where Xu Dao is located, but also the islands where other Taoists are located.

After the Taoist priests of the Qianlong Pavilion discovered this situation, they immediately banned ordinary people from worshiping the wood carvings, and burned the wood carvings by force.But the number of mortals on any island is no less than [-], and the gathering points are scattered, and the Taoist priests of Qianlong Pavilion can't deal with it for a while.

So when the blood of the mortals was sucked dry by Bai Si, the swaying Starry Formation stabilized again, making Venerable Golden Gull, who was about to counterattack, shout angrily.

And the wooden carvings in Wubao, after absorbing enough blood essence, suddenly twisted their expressions, regardless of whether the people around them were dancing or not, they all grabbed them and began to suck blood and plunder them.

Such scenes and methods are obviously not done by orthodox immortals, but sacrifices to evil gods, which are squeezing and mutilating human lives.

After Xu Dao noticed it, he immediately took action, destroyed a dock, and broke off the wooden carvings in it.

And when a wood carving was shattered, a ball of blood-red light popped out of it, turning into a ferocious old woman's face, and it was about to fly upwards.

Xu Dao hastily made a move, and took the risk to hold the ball of blood-red light in his hand. After carefully identifying it, he called out in surprise: "Soul, remnant, spiritual root?"

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