Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 287 The desperate old monk
This is a trench fissure in the deepest part of the Demono Blood Sea. There is no daylight and it is eerily silent.

The bottom layer of the rift.

A ancient and simple stone arch stood motionless, as if carrying some kind of aura that suppressed the heaven and earth.

Look carefully.

On top of the door, there are countless monsters with ferocious shapes carved into them.

They bared their teeth and claws, and their expressions were either frightened, angry, unruly, or ecstatic, all of which were vivid.

It's like it's reflecting the various conditions and ignorant sentient beings in the world.

An old monk, wearing a black cassock, sat quietly in front of the arch with his hands clasped, his face expression neither happy nor sad.

There was no breath at all on his body. Sitting there, he looked like a stone and clay sculpture, a dead thing.

Suddenly, the old monk raised his eyelids.

Among his exposed eyes, each eye clearly has two pupils, one large and one small. It is quite strange, and it is like double pupils.

"Oh...a descendant of Jindan, carrying a heavenly corpse."

"How dare you harvest wool on the territory of the Lucky Demon Sect? I'm afraid no one has heard of such a thing since ancient times."

"People who act like this are naturally devoid of awe, which makes me miss him a little!"

The old monk's eyes moved slightly.

The scene of Liang Xiao and Pandora picking up blood crystals on the seabed clearly appeared before his eyes.

His eyes lingered on the Blood Demonic Spear for a moment, and he understood the identity of this daring person.

Accompanied by a low laugh of unknown meaning.

The figure of the old monk in black had completely disappeared from the cracks in the trench.

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The sea level has dropped by a full [-]% in the Sea of ​​Demonic Blood.

Liang Xiao and the old monk in black stood opposite each other.

"What do you call this master? Is he from the Lucky Demon Sect?"

Liang Xiao looked at the old monk in black who appeared in front of him inexplicably. After being silent for a long time, he decided to break the silence first.

"Lao Na Juexin is responsible for guarding the portal under the sea of ​​blood, but he is not a member of the Lucky Demon Sect."

The old monk in black had a very peaceful expression.

Even after witnessing Liang Xiao's evil deed of digging holes and releasing water, he still showed no unnecessary anger.

Liang Xiao, on the other hand, could not detect the slightest trace of the old monk's aura no matter what methods he used.

This made him feel guilty at the same time.

It was immediately determined that the old monk's cultivation had reached a level that was beyond his reach.

It is very likely that he is a powerful person in the transformation stage.

"It turns out that it's Master Juexin, the junior Liang Xiao. He came here this time to worship at the mountain gate."

Liang Xiao cupped his fists and saluted, but noticed that the old monk had shifted his gaze to the rugged seabed.

There are traces left after the deep sea blood crystals were collected.

Liang Xiao coughed twice uncomfortably. The feeling of being caught on the spot made him feel a little embarrassed.

"My little friend, you don't need to worry about it. I just need to make sure that there is no problem with that portal."

"As for the slight changes that occurred in Moluo Blood Sea, I think it's not a big deal."

After the old monk Juexin finished speaking, Liang Xiao was a little surprised.

He felt that this old man was too easy to talk to, and he didn't look like a demonic senior at all.

In addition, the old monk previously claimed that he was not from the Lucky Demon Sect, which made Liang Xiao have a lot of speculations in his mind.

"Although this sea of ​​blood is not the object of my care."

"But with this block of sea water, Lao Na can be cleaner, so let's let them return to their original state!"

The old monk Juexin finished speaking.

Liang Xiao just raised his hand and moved toward the raging river below the plateau, and Liang Xiao saw what it meant to move mountains and fill seas.

Rumbling--

Accompanied by the deafening sound of surging water.

The immeasurable sea water that had previously overturned from the ground actually flowed back.Even the undersea tunnel that Liang Xiao spent two days digging was filled with earth and rocks rustling around.

"Master Juexin's magical powers are really amazing, it's an eye-opener for the younger generation!"

Liang Xiao was a little surprised. When he saw the old monk just waved his hand, he didn't dwell on the matter anymore, but brought up the blood training magic gun.

"I have made the Good Luck Demon Soldier. Master, are you qualified to become a disciple of the Good Luck Demon Sect?"

"Of course there is, just follow me."

After the old monk Juexin finished speaking, he pointed at the Demonic Sea of ​​Blood. After a surge of water, the water suddenly turned into a staircase leading to the depths of the seabed.

Liang Xiao's eyes shone slightly, and he vaguely saw the strange stone gate standing deep in the seabed.

At this moment, the old monk Juexin had already taken the first step and walked down the stairs.

Liang Xiao saw this and quickly followed.

The two of them walked one behind the other, not very fast, but if they wanted to reach the stone gate, they would probably have to walk for a while.

Liang Xiao is not a restrained person, and he is quite interested in the origin of the old monk.

So he took the initiative to come forward and chat with the old monk.

"Master said before that he is not a member of the Lucky Demon Sect, but why is he guarding the portal of the Lucky Demon Sect here?"

"My skills are inferior to those of others, so I'm just willing to admit defeat."

"With the master's magical power and cultivation, which is rare in the world, I wonder what kind of opponent he lost to?"

When the old monk Juexin heard Liang Xiao ask this, he paused and was silent for a moment.

Just when Liang Xiao thought that the old monk would not answer such sad questions, the old monk continued to move forward.

"When I was young and energetic, I had greedy and delusional thoughts that I shouldn't have."

"To show off my strength, I came alone to break into the gate of the Hongyun Demon Sect."

"The person who was guarding this portal at that time was a disciple of the Demon Sect named Wu Jian."

"He made a bet with Lao Na in a battle of wits. The condition is that if Lao Na loses, he will stay here forever to guard this gate for him."

Hearing the old monk's slow words, Liang Xiao originally listened with interest and regarded them as an interesting anecdote.

But when he heard the word "无码", his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Master, this Wujian..."

Liang Xiao wanted to ask more questions, but the old monk Juexin was not prepared to say any more.

He sighed and said, "These are all events from thousands of years ago, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

Liang Xiao spread his hands and couldn't speak at this moment when facing this old monk with a very good temper.

Even though he really wanted to know whether this Wujian was the old man Wujian.

A moment later, the old monk led Liang Xiao up the stairs and arrived at the strange gate at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood.

Liang Xiao was still looking at the many demons and ghosts above the door, comprehending the charm.

However, the old monk Juexin slowly stepped forward and directly pushed the stone door open.

Liang Xiao saw a colorful light coming through the gap in the door, illuminating the unusually dark seabed.

"Okay, little friend, this is the entrance to the small world of Hongyun."

"Behind this door, there is indeed the supreme true scripture of immortality, but it is not something that can be easily obtained by just starting."

"You have to face countless monsters, and you have to defeat the genius overlords that are difficult to encounter in the outside world!"

"In the face of this kind of dispute between the great avenues, it is common for the Taoist heart to collapse. Sometimes, the achievements are not as high as practicing outside the door."

"You, have you thought about it?"

The old monk Juexin finished speaking with emotion.

As expected, Liang Xiao stepped forward and stepped into the door without any hesitation.

"Master, this junior has already thought about it."

"The path to immortality must be fought for, so why fear the wind and frost on the road ahead? The iron in the heart of the path is as clear as the sun and the moon unless it is struck by thousands of blows!"

The old monk Juexin watched Liang Xiao's figure disappear through the door.

But the voice of the young monk also echoed in this silent seabed, with boundless courage, spirit and heroism.

　There have been thunderstorms recently, and I left the windows open when I was typing, and I was accidentally injured by the evil wind. I like the "dizziness" buff, which is very painful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)