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Chapter 447: One Thought Becomes a Devil, One Thought Becomes a Fairy

After finishing his morning lessons, Xu Yuanchang opened the door and walked out of the yard.

The mountain stream carries fallen leaves and petals, winding around the valley, crossing the bluestone bridge, and flowing outward.

The mist is like a veil, bringing bursts of cool floral fragrance.

The scenery is pleasant and the morning birds are chirping.

The branches and leaves behind him moved slightly, and Liu Xianfeng appeared quietly, wearing a wreath woven with colorful wild flowers on her head. Like a mountain spirit, she followed Taoist Xu and imitated his swaying movements, covering her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

The five little flower fairies on her shoulders opened their eyes wide in shock.

Xu Yuanchang reached back and scooped up the beautiful girl, which was warm and soft, in his arms. The frightened little flower fairies flew off onto the branches.

"Uh... I didn't see anything, you guys continue."

Xu Shengtian, who hurriedly crossed the stone bridge through the fog, appeared at the mouth of the valley. He stopped, covered his eyes with his hands, and laughed jokingly.

Liu Xianfeng rolled his eyes at the uninvited guest, flew up onto the flower tree, and flew to halfway up the mountain with a group of little flower fairies.

"You come here so early, what happened?"

Xu Yuanchang walked towards the pavilion by the stream and asked in surprise.

"Something big has happened in the Dongyou Region. We just received a warning message from Senior Cheng of Lintian Gate, saying that Le Yanzhi of the Dongyou Sect has been possessed by a demon, sacrificed hundreds of his clansmen, and devoured more than 100,000 mortals on the cliff island overseas. I'm afraid he has broken through to the ninth level of the demon realm. He told us to quickly set up an anti-magic formation or go to Lintian Gate for temporary shelter."

Xu Shengtian looked a little heavy, and lowered his voice and said, "My master, Patriarch Mu and more than ten ninth-level masters are on their way to slay the demon. They must have already fought each other. Let's prepare early just in case."

Xu Yuanchang stopped, somewhat incredulous.

He personally experienced Lu Jiuzhen's demonic transformation at Wuliu Mountain in Liuyun Domain.

If he did not possess the magical power of creation, recognize the true face of the demon who had just been promoted to the seventh level, and decisively launch an attack, trapping the defenseless demon who thought he was hiding very safely, and cooperate with Senior Brother Cao to suppress him with treasures, and then invite Ancestor Zhong to finish the job, otherwise Wuliu Mountain would have been in a disaster of annihilation.

There are very few rumors of ninth-order demons in the upper realm, and every time they appear, they cause earth-shaking chaos and bloodshed.

If a ninth-level demon concentrates on escaping and hiding, shuttling through the turbulent void and moving from one place to another after committing each crime, no matter how many ninth-level masters there are, it will be difficult to catch the demon. It is not uncommon for a demonic calamity to last for hundreds of years.

Those who suffered were ordinary people and small and medium-sized sects everywhere.

Lu Jiuzhen had been practicing hard for more than 1,600 years but had yet to make a breakthrough. His obsessions accumulated over time, his inner demons grew, and he was unable to extricate himself and fell into depravity.

He couldn't understand how Le Yanzhi could be possessed so easily?

Doesn't the classics record that the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to cross that hurdle and fall into the path of evil?
Otherwise, there are many masters in the Nine-Story Tower of the Upper Realm. When they know that there is no hope of ascending to the immortal world, they turn to demons to seek a glimmer of survival. Wouldn't the world be in chaos?
Because the demons in the upper realm devour mortals and cultivators as blood food resources, their cultivation level increases extremely quickly, and once they reach a critical point they can transcend the calamity and ascend to the demon world. This is another way to seek immortality, but it is despised by the world.

There must be some unknown reason behind this?
Could it be that the killing calamity represented by True Man Yu Gu last time was not loud enough and failed to achieve the will of balance in the Way of Heaven?

"Uncle San, Uncle San, please stop being in a daze and say something. It's urgent."

Xu Shengtian couldn't help but urge him.

"Call all the hall masters and guardians who are at home to discuss matters in the main hall."

"Um, Uncle San, there's no need to discuss this matter too much. You can make the decision on your own. We can't waste time. This is an urgent matter..."

Xu Shengtian almost put his hand on his third uncle's forehead to see if his third uncle's soul had been abducted by Aunt Liu.

At such a critical moment, how could you not be concerned or anxious at all?

You have to know that Old Monster Le hates his third uncle to the core, and it is impossible for him to let him go after he becomes a demon. After escaping from Dongyou Territory, he might go straight to Dengxianguan in Fangcun Mountain Territory to kill him and grind him to ashes.

Xu Yuanchang opened his hairy hands and feet and scolded with a bad smile: "Whenever something big happens, stay calm. The sky won't fall. Don't lose your composure."

Flying to the top of the mountain, he would not rush to Lintianmen with his disciples and live under someone else's roof.

If the old devil Le really entered the Fangcun Mountain Area, after he got the news, he would put all the senior leaders and disciples into the space and escape directly to the outside of the Qiyuntai blessed land to avoid disaster, leaving behind an empty shell sect and making the old devil confused.

How could Lintianmen be safer than Qiyuntai blessed land?
Far away in the sky,

Of course, there is no conflict in asking Zhao Jun, Zeng Lao, Wen Yining and others to seize the time and rebuild a multi-layered anti-magic formation of ten miles in size within the sect.

There must be a group of ninth-level masters chasing after the old devil. Even if he occupies the empty Dengxian Pavilion, they won't be able to stay there for long.

……

The setting sun on the sea was as red as blood, and the evil spirit on the cliff island was raging.

Jia Shusheng was the first to arrive at the scene. He stared at the strange demonic aura dyed red by the sunset and did not rush in rashly.

With his brows furrowed, he saw the slowly changing black gas pattern covering a thousand miles in front of him, which was somewhat similar to the "cloud pattern" shown by the old Taoist priest through the Jiantian bamboo stick. He couldn't help but think deeply about it.

He and Lin Sanren compared the "cloud maps" they had seen afterwards and found that what they saw were not the same.

But when I thought that the secrets revealed by the old Taoist priest vary from person to person, I felt relieved.

Suddenly seeing the celestial cloud map here, Jia Shusheng carefully pondered the maxims on the bamboo sticks and some minor details of the past, and fell into deep thought.

Xiong Youzhao, Lin Sanren, Mu Xiaoxiao and others appeared in the air nearby one after another.

"Donor Le, please come out and speak."

Monk Wurong had a look of compassion on his face, and he clasped his hands together and spoke towards the place where the demonic energy was most concentrated on the island.

Everyone spread out over a 300-mile radius, paying attention to the situation below. Fortunately, the demon had not escaped yet, and they had the opportunity to trap and kill him on the cliff island.

They communicated with each other to discuss countermeasures. There was no need to follow any rules when facing the devil.

As long as the devil can be killed, any means can be used.

Mu Xiaoxiao and others noticed that Jia Shusheng was acting abnormally. They asked him a few questions but received no response. They wondered what was wrong with Jia Shusheng?
"Hehe, I feel honored to have so many old friends here."

There was a strange, sharp voice that seemed to come from underground, echoing in the air, revealing an incomparable madness and arrogance: "Are you coming together, or one by one? I will take them all."

Monk Wu Rong sent a message to everyone, saying, "The demon has devoured so much blood and food, and it may not have completely merged with Master Le. It cannot leave the place of 'transformation' for the time being. Otherwise, it would be unwise to stay and fight one against many."

He expressed his own analysis and speculation.

Fairy Xiyue transmitted the message: "The three of us sisters will take action first and use the secret method of 'Star Flower Trapping the Demon' to trap the cliff island within a thousand miles. Fellow Taoists, please see the truth and then attack the demon on your own."

"So good!"

"Thank you Fairy."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, saying that this was the best way in such a hurry.

The three flower fairies suddenly disappeared in the sky. There were spots of light and flowers, which floated like snowflakes towards the island which was a thousand miles long and seven hundred miles wide. There was peace between heaven and earth, diluting the gloomy and violent atmosphere brought by the evil spirit.

Monk Wurong suddenly raised his hand and threw out a ray of Buddha light. A temple of light and shadow passed through countless flowers and fell from the sky.

"Bang", the temple took root and suppressed a valley bottom area of ​​ten miles in size.

The black air looked ordinary.

The Buddha's light bloomed, and the demonic energy inside surged like a tide.

"You bald ass, you insist on going against me. When I get out, go to Zhengxiang Temple and raze Kaiyuan Mountain to the ground..."

There came the ear-piercing curses of the demon. But the next moment, a "puff" mixed with a shrill scream was heard, and in the sky, the chest of the Chui Lian Fairy was pierced, revealing a figure with a terrified face, and behind her floated a vague demon shadow, grabbing a heart and putting it into its mouth.

Flying swords, Buddhist beads, ink and other treasures transformed into various colors of light and angrily smashed towards the demon who had escaped at some point.

Everyone's heart sank; the demon was so powerful that it was beyond their expectations.

Three ninth-level flower demons used their secret magic to trap Lonely.

The light and shadow temple was even more fooled, and everyone's attention was focused there.

What a sinister, cunning and calculating devil.

"Hehe, what can you do to me? The blood and heart of the Fairy Chui Lian tastes delicious. Just wait and we will have some fun."

The blurry demonic shadow dissipated in the sunset twilight and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the arrogant voice lingering.

"Don't be alone, form groups of three and use your treasures to protect your bodies!"

"The demon is very good at invisibility and uses real fire to protect himself."

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Everyone shouted.

The scholar and Xiong Youzhao rushed over and, together with the fairies Xiyue and Nanzhi, protected the severely injured Fairy Chuilian.

Fairy Xiyue and the other two secretly blamed themselves for being careless. They shouldn't have dispersed and given the devil an opportunity to take advantage of them.

"Bang", Jia Shusheng who stayed in place was suddenly attacked and exploded.

Everyone was frightened, but they were relieved when they saw that there were no broken limbs or blood splattered.

The next moment, a fist appeared a hundred feet away, flashing with text and light symbols, and "bang", it knocked the demon out of the void. Jia Shusheng took a step forward and beat the demon in the face with his wine gourd and fists.

The punches hit the flesh and followed like a shadow, leaving the demon with no power to defend himself but to fight back.

Everyone was stunned. The crazy scholar was so fierce that he could fight the devil in hand-to-hand combat and had the upper hand. Everyone was overjoyed and took out their most proud treasures to kill or suppress the devil, ready to go.

Monk Wu Rong also took back the Fo Guang Temple, ready to cooperate in trapping the demon.

"Boom", seeing that it could not get rid of it, the demon shadow exploded decisively.

"Hide quickly!"

"Use magic weapons to resist, don't let the evil spirit take over!"

Mu Xiaoxiao and Lin Sanren shouted in panic.

Jia Shusheng's figure collapsed as the black air dissipated, and the next moment, he appeared several miles away.

He casually waved his worn-out sleeves to wipe out the splashing evil spirits, and shouted: "Old man Le, don't you want to seek revenge on me? I'll give you a chance to fight alone, and you can choose the location. They will retreat three thousand miles away and not participate. I swear on my own Confucian soul, you old man with no balls, do you dare to accept it?"

"Old Jia, don't mess around."

Lin Sanren didn't bother to transmit the message and shouted loudly. He had to stop his old friend from going crazy.

The demonic calamity is a disaster for the entire upper world. Why should you shoulder all of it alone?

Why did his brother become so stupid at the critical moment?

Mu Xiaoxiao also shouted, "Brother Jia, let's take a long-term view and stop making trouble."

The scholar felt deeply ashamed at this moment. Compared with the crazy scholar, he was like a firefly compared to the sun. In his heart, he cursed himself as a frog in the well who dared to look down on the righteous scholar Jia.

"Hehe, if you dare, go to the island first, I will believe you."

The devil's strange and surprised cry floated in the air.

Jia Shusheng stretched out his hand to block the approaching Lin Sanren and Mu Xiaoxiao, and shouted, "You retreat three thousand miles away, and I will capture the demon alive to avenge the anger of Chui Lian Fairy. Go now!"

He took a step forward without hesitation and landed directly on the top of the highest cliff on the island.

The evil energy rolled and quickly submerged Jia Shusheng's figure.

The people who were protecting the Fairy Chuilian were so shocked that they didn't know what to do. Monk Wurong put his hands together and saluted, while the Fairy Chuilian covered her chest and bowed deeply.

Lin Sanren struggled for a while, then waved his hand fiercely: "Withdraw three thousand miles first, let's go."

He stomped his feet in anger and flew towards the distant sea.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face also looked bad. Following closely behind, Jia Shusheng swore on his Confucian soul and forced them to stay away from this place. Although she didn't understand the meaning, she vaguely felt that Jia Shusheng should have found a way to destroy the devil?

From the very beginning, Jia Shusheng acted strange and seemed to have something to hide.

At the top of the cliff, the down-and-out scholar raised his wine gourd and gulped it down in one gulp. The wine dripped, soaking a large area of ​​his clothes. He exhaled the smell of wine and burped heartily. He ignored the evil spirit that surrounded him and shouted, "Old Le, come over and fight me. If you are a man, let's have a great fight!"

"No, there is something wrong with you. I think you are very dangerous."

The demon's voice was erratic and full of doubt. He said, "Humph, I am flexible and will retreat first. If you have the guts, find me and challenge me in single combat!"

"Want to run? Haha, it's too late!"

Jia Shusheng raised his head and laughed, chanting: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains become a bucket, give it to me... to trap the demon!"

As he released the hand seal held in his left sleeve, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sound of dull thunder rumbled in the sky. Strong winds blew, and the might of heaven was like a barrel that imprisoned the area within a thousand miles.

The demon struggled to reveal itself from the air seven or eight hundred miles away. It had no way to escape from this world, and screamed, "You lunatic, are you looking for death? I agree to fight you in single combat, so quickly disperse the great calamity."

"A true man is born between heaven and earth. What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death?"

At this moment, Jia Shusheng was completely relieved. All the grievances in his heart were relieved. He was filled with heroic spirit and laughed loudly towards the sky.

The old Taoist enlightened him with the saying “Great wisdom appears foolish, great madness appears not confused” and revealed to him the secret of overcoming tribulation with the “cloud map”.

He wanted to cleanse the cause and effect of "the scholar was unkind and committed too many sins of killing", so he had to destroy the ninth-level big devil who was about to bring disaster to the world alone, save tens of millions of lives from water and fire, and achieve his own immortal career with supreme merit.

At this moment, he suddenly realized, the bottleneck was broken, and he stepped into the tenth level in one step.

His whole body is brimming with righteous aura, and his body is as pure as snow.

"Heavenly Tribulation, help me destroy the devil and restore order to the world!"

Colorful thunder rolled in the sky like rain, and Jia Shusheng stood tall and upright. His body became taller and more majestic. He held the gourd and drank wine, with mysterious words flying around, drawing the thunder into his body and tempering his immortal body.

The demon wailed in agony under the horrific catastrophe, and there was no way for it to escape.

No matter how much they planned, they never expected that there would be a great cultivator who would become tired of living and actually attract a double thunder from the sky and die together with him.

No, that damn scholar came prepared.

The one that was killed was this newborn demon that had just successfully merged.

It was so angry. Why did it have to talk so much nonsense? Why did it have to show off its skills in front of so many great monks?
Sneaking away into the void has its own happy moments.

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(End of this chapter)