Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 280 Demons
Under the extremely cold ground in the west of Bianlan Realm, there is a group of demons living.

Most of the demons have red eyes and fangs, and they like to feed on the human race. The human race is their great supplement, especially the monks, who are like a panacea for them.

The demons and humans have been in conflict for a long time, and the human race is strong, suppressing the demons and retreating to the bitter cold, and dare not easily go to the ground to cause chaos.

Especially Western Buddhist cultivation, it is even more daunting for the demons.

However, people die for money, and birds die for food. Even if there are Western Buddhist practitioners sitting in the town, there are still sporadic demons who venture out of the ground every month to make troubles among the human race.

Strictly speaking, the demon race is a new race, and the demon cultivators are human monks who practice demon skills, but over time, the demon race and the human demon cultivators are confused, and they are both called demon cultivators.

The group of demon cultivators in the extremely cold place regard the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple as a serious problem, so naturally they always pay attention to the actions of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

There was demon energy on Foshan, and the demon clan was overjoyed, and they also speculated about the reincarnation of the tree soul back then.

As for An Qingli, of course, she also came into the sight of the demons.

The human demon cultivators and the underground demons have somewhat colluded because of their mutual interests.Therefore, some demon cultivators of human beings can also be regarded as the eyeliner of the demon race on the ground.

The Buddhist sect also has precautions, which is why the Buddhist sect gave high-level Buddha bead bracelets and sent eminent Buddhist monks to guard secretly.

Without the string of high-grade Buddhist beads given by the Buddhist sect, An Qingli would not be able to accumulate the power of merit, let alone experience the beauty of the power of merit.

An Qingli raised trees for the Buddhist sect, and the Buddhist sect helped An Qingli gain the power of merit and virtue. It can only be said that every drink and peck has a definite number.

In particular, Xiao Jintan taught An Qingli a high-level transcendence method, which helped An Qingli even more.

After An Qingli had seen the small empty view of the demon body and Buddha mind, and learned the inside story, she returned to the pure meditation room.

The snow-white running rabbit is still crouching under the linden tree, eagerly waiting for the linden tree to drop its leaves.

The leaves of Shenzhi are a great tonic, it is greedy, and it also wants to eat the leaves of Xiao Jintan.

But how could Xiao Jintan agree? Every golden leaf is a part of its body, and it condenses its essence. If you eat a piece, it will lose a little essence.

It is in the period of accumulating energy and advancing, but it will not distribute the energy it has accumulated so hard to a big white rabbit that does not worry about food and drink.

What's more, this big white rabbit has a big intestine, and one or two golden tan leaves can't satisfy it at all.

The big white rabbit, who is not fully intelligent, is lying under the bodhi tree, eagerly looking forward to the leaves falling from the sky.

at the same time.

The bitter cold land of the West.

The underground black air is lingering, and the aura is so thin that it is difficult for human monks to step in.

There is a message from the human demon cultivator on the ground.

"Tell the devil that the little girl who raised the tree has gone to Mount Putuo again."

In the Nuoda Black Demon Palace, the nine-foot-tall Demon Lord hugged her from left to right, and on the left and right were the beauties of the Demon Race. Her whole body was black and shiny, with two fleshy soft horns on her head, which in the eyes of the Demon Race Really cute.

Hunyuan Demon Monarch's eyes were red.

The redder the eyes, the higher the cultivation level.

The Demon Lord's cultivation base is equivalent to the realm of human monks transforming into gods. Above the Demon Lord, there is also the Demon Lord, which is equivalent to the realm of human monks crossing the catastrophe.

Unlike the human race who have many cultivators who transform themselves into gods at the same time, the demon race has always had only one demon master, one demon king, and the rest of the demon cultivators of the same realm can only be called elders.

If the Demon Lord is compared to the emperor of human beings, then the Demon Lord is like the Supreme Emperor, who doesn't care about trivial matters, but has a very high status.

"An Qingli?"

Hunyuan Demon Lord drank the fine wine of human blood in his cup, and murmured the name in his mouth, and immediately there were demon minions, one on the left and one on the right, unfolding a painting.

That painting was exactly An Qingli, and it was also the masterpiece that astonished everyone in the black market.

"Hey, so ugly!"

The two demon beauties despised at the same time.

"It's ugly."

Hunyuan Demon Lord also nodded in agreement.

The skin is too white, the head has no horns, and it is ugly.

"Want to kill?"

A demon elder spoke out.

"Need not."

Hunyuan Demon Lord took another sip of human blood wine.

Not long ago, the high-level monsters of the human race fought and lost a lot of high-level combat power. The cultivation world in the Central Plains was in chaos.

Of course, the demons didn't treat them badly. According to the quantity and quality of their offerings, they were allowed to enter the ground and practice for different hours.

The elder of the demon clan thought about it and said: "According to the reports from the demon cultivators on the ground, that alchemy girl named An Qingli is quite good at raising herbs. If she is really allowed to feed the bodhi tree, wouldn't the group of Buddhist bald donkeys be more important?" Step on our heads."

"How is it possible!" Hunyuan Demon Monarch laughed wildly, his eyes were as red as blood wine in a cup, "The reincarnated tree soul has the same body as the god and the devil, and this constitution is born with it, so it is impossible to get rid of the devilish energy. If the devilish energy is not eliminated, the tree soul will not be able to return to its original body. We just let the group of bald donkeys toss and toss, toss and toss, but in the end it is nothing but bamboo baskets to fetch water, isn't it a great pleasure for the devil."

The two demon beauties immediately flattered: "The demon king is wise."

"But." The demon elder was still worried.Just in case, it's best to get rid of that human girl named An Qingli.

"It's nothing!" The Hunyuan Demon Lord was extremely confident, "The secret technique performed by the Demon Lord himself, and the tree soul that introduced his own demon energy, can't you believe the Demon Lord's ability? What do you do with that insignificant little girl? Seeing her, the old bald donkey has no time to stare at us demons. If we kill that little girl, the old bald donkey will focus on us again."

The elder of the demon clan could only endure the helplessness: "The demon king is wise."

Hunyuan Demon Lord bestowed the elder with high-class blood and wine, and comforted him: "The human race is chaotic, and the Buddhist sect is busy raising trees. It is a good time for our demon sect to rise. Instead of paying attention to that little girl, it is better to catch more high-ranking elders." High-level monks go underground to help us demons, young and old, cultivate."

"The devil is wise! God bless my demons!" Everyone in the hall responded.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in Mount Putuo closed its doors and imposed restrictions, and An Qingli was asking Xiao Jintan for advice.

They are all divine plants, maybe Xiao Jintan has a way to save the soulless bodhi tree.

Xiao Jintan sighed, thinking of Xiao Kongjian whose eyes were red like lanterns, he sighed heavily again.

Either it doesn't want to help, or it's afraid that it won't be able to help. It's only at the fourth level, so it's not too strong.

"Is there a way?" An Qingli asked.

Xiao Jintan pursed his mouth and said pitifully, "Probably."

An Qingli was taken aback for a moment, and seeing Xiao Jintan like this, he knew that even if there was a way, the price would be extremely high.

"Are you willing to help?" An Qingli asked again. She respected her partner and let it choose by itself.

With a "wow", Xiao Jintan threw himself into An Qingli's arms, and said sadly: "It is said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Back then on the streets of the black market, I was the first to suggest that Qingli you go to help the Buddhist sect. Unexpectedly , In the end, this cause and effect fell on me, Qingli, I am really too difficult."

(End of this chapter)