From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 435 The First Stop: Da Ci'en Temple

"boom!"

Between the mountains and fields, a demon figure suddenly rose from the ground, roaring towards the sky, devouring the essence of the sun and the moon, the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and devouring the vitality of the mountains and forests.

When the demons dissipate, the mountains and fields are barren, and the demons are also satisfied, and gradually disperse.

"almost."

Shen Yi stretched his back, and there was a series of explosions like firecrackers. There seemed to be countless dragons galloping among the limbs and bones, roaring fiercely.

There is a layer of dark devil energy around the body, constantly transforming into a devil shape, changing dozens of times, and finally merged into itself, revealing a handsome face.

It looks suave and suave, but it is the lingering demonic energy that makes people look bad.

"It can be regarded as having more than half the strength of the main body."

Shen Yi has reached the realm, as long as he has enough vitality, he can break through to the Xuantai realm naturally.He used the essence of the sun and the moon, the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and the vitality of all things to transform the yin and yang demon bodies. It only took a few days to complete the self-created celestial demon art.

"God."

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe rushed over with a black iron box on his back, bowed to Shen Yi and said, "I have seen God."

This middle-aged man looks gentle and gentle, but the aura on his body is extremely vicious, with layers of black energy lingering and shrouded, as ferocious as a Shura ghost.

This person is the vice-seat of the Mountain of Immortality - the King of Ghosts.

In the Battle of Cangjiang, the ghost king caught up with Bai Xiaolou, Shen Yi's incarnation, and was brutally killed by Shen Yi's body, and was taken down by him.Afterwards, Shen Yi came up with a bully and forcibly branded talismans on the ghost king, constantly brainwashing him.

After a long period of infestation, this top expert on the black list has finally become Shen Yi's pawn.

"Don't call me God, call me the devil, after all, I changed my vest."

Shen Yi shook his hand and walked forward, "From now on, I will be Bai Xiaolou, the descendant of the Demon Lord. Our goal is to clean up the sect, eradicate Ming Bujue and other rebels, take over the 72 veins, and make the Demon Dao great again."

With "Reincarnation Tribulation" in hand, and being taught by Mr. Puppet, Shen Yi felt that there was nothing wrong with him calling himself so.He is the descendant of the demon king who is rooted in Hongmiaozheng, and the purity of Ming Bujue is not as high as him.

Rebellion such as clearing up the Ming Dynasty can also be called a justifiable one.

As for whether the Demon Lord will admit that this is his alternate generation...

If you have any questions, please go to the gate of life and death and ask the devil face to face.

"Yes, Demon Lord." The ghost king said in a polite manner.

He lifted the big iron box behind him to his side, and reported, "Xuwen was sealed by the demon master with six senses, and he was in a state of suspended animation, so his subordinate sealed it in the box and carried it with him."

"Okay, let's go, let's make my name as the successor of the demon king first, the first stop - Da Ci'en Temple." A gloomy color flashed in Shen Yi's eyes.

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It is night, the moon and stars are rare.

A little light, moving quickly on the river in Wu'an County, Zhongzhou.

Looking closer, I saw that the light was leaking from the cabin of a fishing boat.On the boat at this moment, a fisherman with a big arm and a thick waist was shaking his oars rhythmically. The oars hit the water, pulling up vortices, and pushing the fishing boat forward quickly.

"You two, if you go further, you will reach Jianxin Valley, so I can only send you here."

The middle-aged fisherman said while waving his oar: "Since three days ago, the Dajiang Gang has blocked Jianxin Valley. Anyone who is not allowed to enter will be killed without mercy. The two guest officers seem to be from the world, and they also know Dajiang It's not easy to mess with, and I, a small man, dare not touch this tiger's ass."

In the cabin, Shen Yi and the Ghost King sat casually. Hearing what the fisherman said, Shen Yi laughed and said, "Ordinary people would not dare to pick us up on the boat at night, let alone know martial arts."

The fisherman swung his oars at the same time, and he could chat without any difficulty at all. His waist and legs were steady and strong, and his lower body was firm. It looked like he had been trained, and he could be regarded as a third-rate figure in the world.

"Hey, I just went through Jianxin Valley when I was young and studied art in Daci'en Temple for a few years," the fisherman said quite "modestly", "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

The Da Ci'en Temple among the three Buddhist temples is different from the other two. Most of the time, this temple is not open to the public and does not receive any pilgrims.

If others want to enter Daci'en Temple, they have to pass Jianxin Valley to learn their minds. Those who can pass can enter the temple, and those who cannot pass can go back the same way.

Those who enter the temple are willing and have no teacher, they can also choose to worship under the door. Da Ci'en Temple generally does not refuse visitors.If some disciples choose to leave before receiving the precepts, Da Ci'en Temple will not forcibly stop them, and they will not even recover the martial arts taught, so they will be allowed to go.

Fate comes and goes, people come and go, this is the Da Ci'en Temple.

In Shen Yi's view, among the three temples, Da Ci'en Temple is the sect closest to the emptiness of Buddhism.

"Let me tell you," the fisherman began to chat, and said with eloquence, "that is, the masters of the Daci'en Temple can't take action now, otherwise they will never let these people from the Dajiang Gang run wild here. Just wait. , when the masters are free, these guys will not be able to escape.”

"Oh? Why can't you make a move?" Shen Yi asked again.

"It should be converting some kind of demonic person," the fisherman said with a chuckle. "Da Ci'en Temple often does this. Every time it saves demons and heretics, it will refuse outsiders and close the temple. But it has been closed for several days like this. The scene is rare, this time I'm afraid it's someone big."

While speaking, the speed of the fishing boat gradually slowed down, and a large white mist gradually appeared on the lake.

Jianxin Valley is coming.

This valley is a water valley, and the valley is covered with water mist that does not disperse all year round. In the middle of the night and in the morning, the water mist will overflow from the valley and spread to the surrounding water.

The white mist appeared in front of his eyes, which meant that Jianxin Valley was not far away.

When we got here, it was almost time for the fishing boat to dock, and let Shen Yi and his two disembark.

But the fisherman didn't keep his hands on, so he put in more effort. The fishing boat moved forward on the water like a sharp arrow, and the white mist not far away began to roll, and there were loud noises.

"call--"

All of a sudden, a big boat came out through the fog, the sails on the boat were fully bulged, before the boat arrived, the waves arrived first, and the fishing boat was thrown up, and it was about to capsize at any time.

"Boatman, what's the matter?" A guest asked in the cabin.

"Didn't you say that? The Dajiang Gang has an order that anyone who trespasses will be killed without mercy."

The middle-aged fisherman chuckled, and finally put in more effort to push the fishing boat forward, then threw the oars, and jumped to the surface of the water with standard water entry movements.

However, before his fingers touched the water, a palm was sent out from the cabin, and caught up with him first.

"Since the members of the Dajiang Gang have arrived, your value will be exhausted."

The guests in the cabin became indifferent and ruthless. When the palm touched the fisherman, it was instantly shattered. The fisherman collapsed into a ball of flesh and fell into the water.

(End of this chapter)