The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 232 Reinforcement
In the long tunnel, the teacher has become as fast as flying. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has shrunk to an inch, a thousand meters away.

It can be said that he is completely different from his staggering steps in the classroom, and he looks like two different people.

After walking along the tunnel for about a quarter of an hour, the teacher came to a cave. He saw that the cave was decorated with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, resplendent in gold and green, and brightly lit, like a palace.

And in the center of the hall, an old man sat, his expression changing several times, sometimes solemn, lustful, and wild. It can be said that there are seven emotions and six desires, sour, spicy, bitter, salty, all kinds of emotions were played on his face. .

"Great Elder, there is news about the Song brothers."

The teacher just entered the hall and was still a hundred meters away from the old man, so he knelt down.

Hearing this, the great elder raised his head slightly, and with a move of his hand, he tore off the teacher's two ears and placed them next to his own ears.

The ears were torn off violently, but the teacher was still kneeling on the ground, motionless, as if the ears that were torn off were not his own, or that he could not feel pain.

After listening for a while, the great elder casually threw the ear to the teacher's side, and then took out a round pill from his arms and threw it down. The pill exuded a stench, and there was a faint smell of it. You could still hear bursts of shrill screams and roars.

But the teacher, as if he had found a treasure, rushed towards the elixir, completely abandoning his ears as if they were worn out shoes.

Upon seeing this, the great elder's face showed a smile of satisfaction or mockery. Then he stopped looking at the teacher and stood up directly and returned to the secret room under the main hall.

In this secret room, an extremely tall, dark-skinned sculpture with two curved horns on its head, wide fangs, eyes glowing with scarlet blood, and hands like hooks, a typical demon statue, stood in the middle. .

As soon as the great elder entered the secret room, he knelt down and had an extra stick of incense in his hand.

In the midst of the fireworks, the great elder kept chanting.

However, I don't know how long it took, but the sculpture suddenly seemed to be alive. The original scarlet eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and even the muscles all over the body began to beat.

"Dear Lord Mo Wumin, your servant pays you the highest respect."

As he said that, the great elder bowed to the sculpture, looking even more respectful than when the teacher saw him just now.

"Why did you summon me?"

Mo Wumin narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a somewhat unhappy expression.

Even for a being like him, it is undoubtedly very difficult to break through the countless prohibitive barriers set up by the Dao Alliance and directly talk to people through the arrival of the spirit.

And because of this, their daily contact was through someone smuggling into the Demon Clan's territory and transmitting information in the flesh.

At the worst, delivering news close to the demon border would be much simpler and easier than it is now.

So in normal times, if it's not particularly urgent news, never communicate with him in this way.

Seeing this, the eldest elder told Zhang Jingyuan about killing the three brothers of the Song family with a look of sincerity and fear.

After saying this, the great elder looked at Mo Wumin intently, looking extremely pious and even fanatical, but in fact, only he knew what he was thinking in his heart.

In fact, it was Mo Wumin's arrangement that the three brothers of the Song family went to Yunhua Star and stared at Zhao Mingyang to ensure that Zhang Jingyuan must be killed.

Otherwise, he would have nothing to do, and it would be an extreme waste to throw three monks like the Song family brothers, who have established the foundation of Dzogchen, into a place like Yunhua Star.

Everyone knows the status of demon cultivators in the entire Taoist Alliance. Even if they are not killed by everyone, they are still the existence that everyone wants to beat.

Although it seems that recruiting people for the Demonic Cultivator is not a difficult task, except for a few monks with evil intentions, most of those who can join the Demonic Cultivator must have no qualifications and no background.

I just hope to join the magic cultivator and take a gamble. If I win the gamble, I will change my life for another day.

In addition, the cultivation method of the demon cultivator itself is like cultivating gu, which means that the backbone of the demon cultivator is absolutely lacking.

"None of the three Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators killed this boy. It seems that he has grown faster than the king imagined. If this is the case, the things in the Phoenix Clan's main hall must have fallen. It’s in his hands.”

Hearing this, Mo Wumin murmured to himself.

king!
Hearing this word, the great elder immediately trembled in fright, and his head couldn't help but stick to the floor. If possible, he wanted to drill his head underground.

After all, he couldn't hear the king's message.

The king of the demon clan is equivalent to the Taoist Alliance, the top Taoist king. To be honest, he never expected that the king of the demon clan was actually paying attention to Zhang Jingyuan's affairs. He originally thought that Mo Wumin would care about Zhang Jingyuan's affairs, which was already a fantasy and unbelievable.

But looking at it now, things here are much more complicated than he imagined.

"Based on my sixteen years of investigation and understanding of this boy, this boy will definitely shrink into the sea of ​​clouds and stars, but it doesn't matter. As long as he practices, he must come out to obtain some resources. If he fails, he will destroy the entire world. That’s it for the Yunhai Galaxy. My sons and brothers haven’t engulfed human monks on a large scale for a long time.”

Mo Wumin's words made the great elder tremble.

He really wanted to ask, is it worth destroying the entire Yunhai Galaxy for Zhang Jingyuan?
But he didn't dare. He even wished that he didn't have ears anymore. These were really not things he could hear.

"In the final analysis, it is still because of your lax control. If your subordinate had told me the news that he discovered the Phoenix Heritage Hall earlier, how could this matter have ended so passively."

Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Wumin became furious and yelled angrily.

The great elder hurriedly kowtowed and apologized again. This appearance was much worse than that of the teacher in the hall just now.

"Okay, from now on, you don't need to interfere too much in this matter. You only need to be responsible for keeping an eye on Zhang Jingyuan's whereabouts, and remember to report anything."

With that said, Mo Wumin waved his hand, and the great elder instantly fell to the ground and passed out.

Mo Wumin laughed, opened his mouth, stretched out his long and sharp tongue like a rope, and licked the great elder's body. A gray soul visible to the naked eye floated out of the great elder's body. And entered Mo Wumin's mouth.

After swallowing part of the great elder's soul, Mo Wumin suddenly showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Although the memory souls obtained from the great elder were not many, and they could not replenish the spiritual power he lost due to his arrival, it was still better than nothing after all.

In fact, every time he came, he would deliberately say something that the great elder could not listen to, and he would look at the great elder's fearful and frightened expression.

This not only satisfies his bad taste, but the violent mood swings also ensure that the soul of the great elder will be more delicious.

Three days later, after receiving the news from Bai Buhui, Zhang Jingyuan drove his flying boat, broke through Yunhua Star's star-protecting formation, and arrived above the starry sky.

Looking at the boat not far away, Bai Buhui spread his wings and was about to fly, like a phoenix soaring into the sky, Zhang Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

As early as that day, when Zhao Mingyang was still unconscious, he sent a message to Bai Buhui, asking Bai Buhui to come to Yunhua Star to pick him up.

After all, the devil knows whether there will be any arrangements from the demon cultivator.

As soon as he came out of Yunhua Star's star-protecting formation, he encountered one or more Golden Core cultivators waiting for him. He really didn't feel any surprise at all.

He even has no doubt now that if it weren't for the Star Guarding Formation, all monks above the Golden Core would be blocked from entering by default. Unless they get permission from the Star Lord's Yamen, the magic cultivators might have arranged for it to come over, and it might not be Song. My brother is not a Dzogchen Foundation-Building monk, but a Golden elixir monk.

Therefore, he felt that it was necessary to invite Bai Bugui to take him back.

And through the conversation with the Song brothers, he learned that since before, when he followed Bai Bugui on the mission, the demon cultivators knew his whereabouts, but because of Bai Bugui's existence, they never took action.

This is enough to show that Bai Buhui is still a great deterrent to them. They do not have the ability to silently defeat Bai Buhui and kill themselves.

After landing on the Phoenix Dharma Boat, Zhang Jingyuan first settled Zhao Mingyang's family of three.

Although they had known that Bai Buhui was friends with Zhang Jingyuan before, but now seeing that Bai Buhui would come to Yunhua Star to pick them up in person, Zhao Mingyang's family of three couldn't help but widen their eyes, feeling that everything in front of them seemed like an illusion. .

After all, if An Pengju is Yunhuaxing's "other people's child", then Bai Bugui is that "other people's child" in the eyes of everyone in the entire Yunhai Galaxy, a truly eye-catching existence of hundreds of millions of people.

Not to mention, now that Bai Bugui has become a Golden Core cultivator, his momentum has increased.

Seeing Bai Buhui, just saying a few words to Zhao's mother and Uncle Zhao, the two of them smiled with joy on their faces. The tension and uneasiness that had been there just now disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt a little bit disgusted.

He is now also a famous genius in the Yunhai Galaxy. Why doesn't he enjoy such treatment?

After coaxing Mother Zhao and Uncle Zhao to smile with a few words, Bai Buhui directly approached Zhang Jingyuan again.

The first thing she said was, "Liu Wumei is dead, did you know?"

(End of this chapter)