Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 553: Searching for the Mo Ling Clan

The sources of the three masters' luck mainly come from the human race and the starry sky. Now all those star gods have joined the human race's court, using the stars to predict good and bad luck for the human race.

So to sum up, the source of the three great masters' luck comes mainly from the human race. Although there are only three great masters enshrined in the Human Emperor Tower, the three great masters have a very good relationship. They are a trinity and share luck.

Nowadays, a lot of the luck of the human race has been stolen by Buddhism. The three masters cannot remain indifferent and allow the luck to be lost. They must be holding back some big move and planning something.

Speaking of this, we have to talk about Nanshanbuzhou, where Shen Gongbao and Wen Zhong implemented the plan of praising and killing perfectly.

Nowadays, among the mortals in Jambudvīpa, believing in Buddhism has become a trend and it is extremely fanatical.

What happened next was that faith affected the power and interests of the ruling class, and the ruling class took action to destroy Buddhism.

The people at Lingshan have not yet realized that this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to severely damage Buddhism. They are absorbing more and more luck, so don't get too excited.

After leaving Heaven, Yang Jian went directly to Penglai to report the matter of the Eternal Demon God to his three masters.

"That madman has been hiding in the wilderness."

"I knew that no matter who died, that madman would not die, but I didn't expect that he had been hiding in the prehistoric world."

Luohou was very surprised, as he had traveled throughout the ancient times and yet had not discovered it.

At the same time, he was also very unhappy. He didn't notice it, but Shen Ni did. Doesn't that prove that he is not as good as Shen Ni? He couldn't accept that.

"What does this Eternal Demon God have to say? Why do you all call him a madman?" Ling Xiao was very curious. After all, he had not experienced the Chaos Age and knew almost nothing about the Chaos Demon God.

"There are two great lunatics in Chaos, the Chaos Ape and the Eternal Demon. The Chaos Ape is crazy and belligerent, while the Eternal Demon is a true lunatic with mental problems." said the Disaster Demon.

"Could the Chaos Demon God have mental problems?" Ling Xiao and the others became interested and pricked up their ears.

The chaotic era was the most glorious era. At the very least, there were saints, and powerful people in the realm of the Great Dao were everywhere. That was a height that could not be reached in the current prehistoric world.

Naturally, one will unconsciously feel a yearning and curiosity for that glorious era.

"He did it himself. He is naturally imaginative. In addition, his companion magic weapon, the Wangchuan Soul-Pointing Map, can both attract souls and endow souls."

"There is also the Ghost-Born Pen and the World-Slaying Ink that he created himself, which can draw living creatures and express his fantastic ideas and fantasies."

"He wrote down his wonderful ideas into a book. After a long time, the book turned into a woman named Qisi."

"That guy fell in love with Qisi, madly and deeply. However, Qisi wanted to take over his body and replace him as the Eternal Demon God."

"That guy finally reluctantly killed Qisi himself. His already eccentric personality went to extremes, and he got pleasure from creating tragedies and destroying family relationships."

"In short, if you suffer yourself, you want to make others suffer as well. How can you say that tragedy is eternal?"

"That guy even created a race himself - the Mo Ling Clan. He wrote his own tragedy and had the Mo Ling Clan perform it. He went insane day by day."

"At that time, everyone kept their distance from that guy. They didn't want to be contaminated by him. It would be degrading to argue with a madman. And although he was crazy, he was very strong."

The God of Disaster explained it briefly.

After listening to this, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a very suitable metaphor: there is often only a fine line between a madman and an artist.

The Eternal Demon was once an artist, but after being stimulated, he became a mad artist.

"We must not let Hongjun discover the Eternal Demon God. Otherwise, if Hongjun sells all prehistoric creatures to the Eternal Demon God and creates a tragedy, he will definitely be able to win over the Eternal Demon God."

“I don’t know what strength that madman has recovered to now. If he recovers to the Hedao realm and joins forces with Hongjun, we will be in danger.”

The Lord of the Cunning Way said solemnly.

"The Four Evil Gods said that Hongjun doesn't know yet. We have the upper hand, but how can we find him?" "He has never shown up, which means he is hiding on purpose."

Yang Jian said.

"This is easy. With that madman's personality, he will definitely create Mo Ling to create a tragedy. As long as we find Mo Ling, we can follow the clues and catch him." Luo Hou said.

"What are the characteristics of the Mo Ling tribe?" Yang Jian asked again.

"The Mo Ling people don't have a fixed form, it's just a general term. For example, if they are in human form, they are Mo people, which are exactly the same as humans, basically no different."

“It’s not visible on the surface, but what flows in the Mo Ling Clan is not blood, but the ink of the world-killing. The ink of the world-killing is condensed from sorrow and resentment.”

"So, the Mo Ling tribe all have a special move - Mo Yuan, which uses blood as a guide to condense the sorrow and resentment of living beings. It has extremely strong destructive power and can destroy the opponent's Tao heart and detonate the sorrow and resentment in the opponent's heart."

Luohou said.

"If I don't use this trick, it won't be visible on the surface. I can't just kill them in large numbers and check their blood." Yang Jian frowned. There are no obvious surface features, which makes it difficult to deal with.

"Wherever there is a tragedy, just go there and investigate." Luohou said.

"alright."

Yang Jian nodded, turned into a rainbow and left.

"To be honest, it's not bad to have disciples running errands."

The leader of the treacherous sect wanted to recruit a disciple, but he did run errands himself, which was really a loss of face.

Zai'e and Luohou have Kunpeng and others to run errands for them, but he has nothing.

"It's too late. There are more and more prehistoric creatures now, but fewer and fewer have deep roots."

"You woke up at the wrong time. Those with deep roots all transformed after the Longhan Calamity."

Luo Hou said jokingly.

"It's all your fault. If you had opened the Heaven Burial Coffin earlier, I would have a large number of disciples by now." The Lord of the Weird Way looked at Ling Xiao with resentment.

"You make it sound like I can open the Heaven Burial Coffin whenever I want. It's a Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure. No one can move it without the cultivation of a Saint."

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes. He actually wanted to open it and see what was inside, so it was impossible to open it.

Does that mean he can become holy just because he wants to?

When he became a saint, the calamity of wizards and liches was almost over, and most of the three thousand mortals who were supposed to die had died.

Yes, he could have become a saint earlier, but he wanted to trick Hongjun and deliberately suppressed his achievement.

But that shameless Hongjun insisted on putting him on the same level as the saints and not allowing him to interfere in the calamity between wizards and demons.

However, it was also thanks to his suppression that he did not become a saint. Later, he obtained Pangu Jade Marrow, and his soul and body became saints at the same time, which allowed him to attract Pangu's will to descend and teach him the Dao of the Great Dao and the Three-Character Secret Supernatural Power, as well as the mystery of the law of power.

Good fortune and bad luck come with it, it’s all fate.

"Humph, you're here, but I don't see you have any outstanding apprentices."

The Lord of the Evil Way could not blame Ling Xiao, and pointed his spear at Luohou, trying to suppress him, which was impossible.

In the chaotic era, none of the three of them was weaker than the other, and each had their own advantages.

(End of this chapter)