Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 231 Demonic Spear

Zhou Ping passed the level smoothly and received extra rewards.

His cultivation has reached the second level of Confucianism!

Moreover, Zhou Ping's 300 Tang poems have been published and obtained by the scholars in the secret realm.

When the secret realm is opened and these scholars leave, Zhou Ping's 300 Tang poems will spread throughout the Wei Dynasty, and then Zhou Ping's first-class Confucianism will be within reach!

At this time, Zhou Ping came to the next level of the secret realm.

This world is full of darkness, and in the darkness there is all kinds of unrest.

The moment Zhou Ping entered this world, he felt extremely violent. He wanted to kill people and sleep with women.

In an instant, all kinds of malice surged out of my mind.

However, Zhou Ping has both Buddhist and Confucian cultivation.

White light and golden light emanated from Zhou Ping's body. The Confucian integrity and Buddhist power were stimulated by the surrounding environment and began to automatically protect their master.

In the darkness, a palm-sized beast moved very quickly and appeared in front of Zhou Ping in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhou Ping had a sudden idea and when he took the little beast in his hand, he discovered that it was actually a demon.

This demon species is very similar to the one in Zhou Ping's hand, but it appears to be more powerful and crazy.

"Ah ah ah ah."

Zhou Ping pinched the demon seed, which let out bursts of roars and then twisted its body wildly, trying to attack Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and then Buddhist light and Confucian righteousness surged from his hands.

"Hey, hey, hey."

The demon screamed like a baby, and then turned into ashes in the righteous energy and Buddha's light.

Zhou Ping crushed a demon to death and then looked around.

The demons and the demon cult are besieging others.

The officials suffered the heaviest casualties, and now there are only seven or eight people left.

The remaining people surrounded Emperor Jing tightly, but it was obvious that they were at the end of their strength.

The people of the Taoist Tianzong and Dizong are slightly better, with eleven or twelve people each.

The people from Tianzong and Dizong continuously released the power of thunder and lightning, and the demons seemed to be very afraid of this power.

There are also many Buddhists, about fifteen or sixteen.

Xiao Baiyun has already reached the second level of cultivation, and the people from the demon species and the demon sect are also very afraid of Xiao Baiyun's strength.

The martial arts practitioners also suffered heavy casualties.

"Zhou Ping, come and rescue me quickly!" A eunuch saw Zhou Ping and also saw Zhou Ping easily crush a demon to death, so he shouted loudly.

Zhou Ping frowned slightly, did not move, but watched the situation develop. He still did not understand what was happening.

There is a stick of incense in the sky, and the incense is constantly burning. However, judging from the burning speed, it will take at least half an hour to burn out.

"Zhou Ping, this level requires you to endure an hour of attacks. We have already held out for an incense stick, and we need to hold out for another half an hour." Emperor Jing explained to Zhou Ping, without any of the aggressiveness of a superior in his tone.

Zhou Ping nodded, then pulled the scroll in his hand, and six ferocious beasts flew out to help Emperor Jing.

There were originally ten ferocious beasts in the scroll, but Zhou Ping lost four of them in the battle with Wu Wudi, leaving six.

These six ferocious beasts all have third-grade cultivation. More importantly, they were drawn by Fan Zhongfu, and they exude the same strong Confucian spirit.

With the help of six righteous beasts, Emperor Jing's situation improved a lot.

Zhou Ping ignored Emperor Jing and came to the dozen or so martial arts practitioners and drove away the demons and members of the evil sect around them.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm!" Zhou Ping made a hand seal, and then a golden palm print formed in Zhou Ping's hand.

The palm print was only half the size of a palm at first, but with the infusion of Buddha's power, it grew larger in the wind. More importantly, in addition to infusing Buddha's power, Zhou Ping also infused it with martial arts and righteousness.

Zhou Ping had used this trick in the city sealing formation, and discovered that the power of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm would be doubled after injecting other spiritual energy into it.

As the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm grows bigger.

Zhou Ping pushed forward hard.

Right in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm, more than a dozen demons and two members of the Demon Sect were hit by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demons and two members of the Demon Sect were blasted into pieces by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm.

"Hey, hey, hey."

After a burst of screams, the demons retreated one after another.

Zhou Ping looked not far away.

Suzaku was lying on a chair, looking at everyone with interest.

And standing in front of Suzaku was Uncle Lame.

"Uncle Lame?" Zhou Ping looked at Uncle Lame, and at the same time, the range of his perception spread out.

As his cultivation level improved, Zhou Ping's perception range had reached two thousand feet.

Within the range of perception, a demon species that was clearly different from other demon species was standing on Uncle Lame's shoulder.

This demon species is slightly smaller, only half the size of an ordinary demon species, but it only has one eye.

One eye takes up most of the body.

The big-eyed demon was looking at Zhou Ping cautiously. He had a clear sense of danger and knew that the person in front of him was the most troublesome of all.

"Everyone gathers together and fights on their own. Sooner or later, we will all die here. Even if the whole army is not wiped out, there will be heavy casualties." Emperor Jing roared, then brought his men to Zhou Ping's side.

It has to be said that Emperor Jing was very good at judging the situation and knew what to do to benefit himself.

The cultivators in the martial arts world ignored him, and the Taoist Tianzong and Dizong were even more reclusive masters who seldom had any contact with the court.

The Buddhists were too busy taking care of themselves.

After Emperor Jing finished speaking, the officials and the martial arts practitioners automatically moved closer to Zhou Ping. They had seen Zhou Ping's strength and knew that they had to rely on Zhou Ping.

Zhiqiu Yiye said without hesitation: "Let's go, we'll be together."

One third of the people in Dizong also died. Zhiqiu Yiye didn't want these people to die, so he chose to stick together.

There were not many people in Di Zong, and these people were all his uncles, uncles, and brothers, who had grown up with Zhiqiu Yiye.

Now that the master is gone, Zhiqiu Yiye must take the responsibility and ensure they live well.

The people of Tianzong did not move. They all had a detached look in their eyes and stood guard beside the saint.

Then came the Buddhists. Xiao Baiyun and Pu Ren looked at each other and slowly moved closer to Zhou Ping.

So far, the highest level of people in the secret realm is the second rank.

The Taoist saint is of the second rank, Zhiqiu Yiye is of the second rank, Xiao Baiyun is of the second rank, Undying Joe is of the second rank, there is also a eunuch of the second rank, a martial arts cultivator is of the second rank, and Zhou Ping is also of the second rank.

Zhuque is also a second-grade cultivator! However, three of the demonic cultivators around her are also second-grade cultivators.

In addition, they have the blessing of demon species, so they are more powerful.

Furthermore, there are many demon species in this strange place, and the environment is very suitable for demon species, which makes the followers of the demon cult stronger!

The big-eyed demon roared.

Hundreds and thousands of demons emerged from the darkness.

The individual strength of these demon species is comparable to that of the third grade.

They are fast and have an amazing bite force.

At this time, more than a dozen "people" walked out of the darkness.

"It's Mo Lao San."

"It's Elder Li."

"It's Zhang Qi."

Everyone was shocked. The figure walking out of the darkness was the cultivator who had just been bitten to death by the demon.

However, at this time, they were filled with terrifying demonic energy, and they looked at the dozens of living people viciously.

At this moment, an old man flipped his hand, and a huge ball of fire formed, then rushed towards the crowd.

Several Taoists from the Tian Sect and the Di Sect took action one after another.

Several water columns were formed, barely blocking the fireballs conjured up by the demonized Taoist priest.

"Zhang Qi is a third-grade cultivator, and his fire magic is superb. The power he just displayed is comparable to that of a second-grade cultivator!"

"The demon seed strengthened his power."

Several Tianzong elders looked grim. If he was just resurrected and controlled, it would be fine, but the opponent's power was actually strengthened.

At this moment, everyone's face turned black.

Originally, one third of their people had already died.

When the demons and the demon cult members cooperate, they are no match at all.

But now the dead people have been possessed by the demons and completely transformed into demons, and their strength has surprisingly reached the second level.

There is such a huge disparity in strength, how can we fight?
The rule for this level is to hold out for one hour, but judging from the current situation, it is impossible to hold out for one hour.

"I surrender."

A martial arts cultivator with a third-grade cultivation level roared at this moment, wanting to admit defeat and leave here.

After all, in the previous level, you could just admit defeat and leave.

However, the Jianghu cultivator did not get what he wanted, and he remained where he was.

Zhiqiu Yiye's face darkened: "It seems that it is impossible to leave this level. We must fight to the death. Damn Master, did you calculate this and deliberately lose to me, so that your precious apprentice will die."

Zhiqiu Yiye met his master in the previous level.

Zhiqiu Yiye, who respected his teacher, was originally ready to give up, but his master actually admitted defeat and allowed him to enter this level.

At this time, Zhiqiu Yiye seriously suspected that his master had calculated that this level was too dangerous, so he sent himself in.

"Elders of Tianzong, Saint Maiden, why don't we fight together to reduce casualties. Otherwise, none of us may be able to get out of here." Emperor Jing invited the people of Tianzong again.

This time, the people from Tianzong were no longer as cold as before. After discussing for a while, they also joined the battle.

Emperor Jing then made arrangements: "The Heaven Sect guards one direction, the Earth Sect guards one direction, the Buddhist Sect guards one direction, and the rest of us guard one direction. Don't let them disrupt our formation."

After Emperor Jing finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Ping.

He had selfish motives and didn't want so many of his men to die, so he recruited the Jianghu cultivators and Zhou Ping into his side.

Each of the four parties guards a direction.

"Hey, hey, hey."

The big-eyed demon roared once more, and the demonized people, the demon cult members, and the demons rushed towards everyone again.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

"The golden Buddha has come to the world."

At this time, everyone in the four directions no longer held back and began to exert all their strength.

The Saint Maiden of Tianzong was still wearing a veil. She made a gesture with her hands, and lightning suddenly appeared in the sky and hit the ground.

Thunder and lightning have a weakening effect on demons and demonized followers, suppressing their cultivation.

The rest of the people from the Rentian Sect, two were guarding the saint, and the others were fighting with the enemy.

Over at Di Zong, Zhiqiu Yiye was also using the power of thunder and lightning, but the color of his thunder and lightning was slightly different from that of Tian Zong.

There are two kinds of lightning. The lightning from Tianzong carries a silver glow like a silver snake, while the lightning from Dizong is brighter in color, looks a bit clumsy and not so agile.

The tactics of the Earth Sect are the same as those of the Heaven Sect. Zhiqiu Yiye's lightning voltage suppresses the cultivation of the demon species, and the others take action.

On the Buddhist side, Pu Ren gave a golden Buddha to Xiao Baiyun, and Xiao Baiyun infused it with Buddha's power. A huge golden Buddha appeared in the sky.

The Golden Buddha attacked the enemy under the urging of Little White Cloud.

The officials and martial arts practitioners seemed to be struggling the most, because their cultivation was not enough to suppress the demons.

However, Zhou Ping's appearance reduced their pressure a lot.

The golden and milky white light on Zhou Ping's body were like a little sun, and also had a suppressive effect on the demonic energy, which gave the officials and the martial arts practitioners a chance to catch their breath.

Not only that, Zhou Ping's Ten Thousand Buddha Palm was mixed with other skills, making it difficult for the demonized people to resist. As time passed, more than a dozen people were bitten by the demons and then became demonized and joined the opponent's camp.

Only half of the time has passed at this time!
Zhuque frowned. She didn't expect that in such a crisis, everyone would come together.

When she entered the secret realm, she didn't expect that there would be such a strong demonic aura and a large number of wild demon species here.

This is simply the right time, right place, and right people, allowing Suzaku to kill everyone else.

Zhuque communicated with the big-eyed demon species, and the demon species also regarded Zhuque and other people with demon species as their own kind.

"It's better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers." Zhuque communicated with the big-eyed demon species, and after scanning the surrounding area, he looked at the Buddhists, "These bald donkeys are the most annoying."

At the same time, the demons and demonized people began to draw some of their strength and come to the Buddhist side.

Xiao Baiyun’s pressure doubled.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

In the blink of an eye, several people from the Buddhist sect died tragically at the hands of the evil cult.

Emperor Jing hurriedly said to Zhou Ping: "Zhou Ping, help the Buddhists, otherwise we are all finished."

Emperor Jing was still very clear about the current situation and knew that no direction could be opened, otherwise death would greet everyone.

The emperor and the martial arts practitioners were already exhausted from dealing with the situation. After observing for a while, Emperor Jing found that the only one who seemed to have some strength left was Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping hesitated for a moment and looked at the little white cloud in the distance: "Little White Cloud, I'll lend you my Buddhist beads. Remember to return them."

Everyone was puzzled, including Emperor Jing, Buddhist beads?

Zhou Ping reached into his bosom and took out the Holy Bodhi Buddha beads. Now was not the time to hide anything. Although the Holy Bodhi Buddha beads could help Zhou Ping, they played a greater role in Xiao Baiyun's hands!
Xiao Baiyun took a string of Buddhist beads, and the beads immediately flashed with dazzling golden light.

In an instant, all the demons and monsters rushing towards the Buddhists were suppressed.

"The sacred object of Buddhism, the holy Bodhi beads!" Pu Ren exclaimed, having recognized the origin of the beads. This string of beads was obviously a relic of the Buddha and also a sacred object passed down by Buddhism.

Pu Ren heard from Pu Du Ci Hang that this string of Buddhist beads had been lost along with his master and no one knew where it ended up.

After the Buddhists got the Holy Bodhi Beads, Xiao Baiyun's combat power increased greatly.

"Vajra of Buddhism!" Xiao Baiyun wore Buddhist beads and looked solemn and dignified.

One string of Buddhist beads turned into ten strings!

Immediately afterwards, dozens of phantoms of Buddhist beads were shot out by Xiao Baiyun.

Dozens of Buddhist beads phantoms immediately killed some demonized people and demon species.

Buddhist sacred objects are so terrifying.

Emperor Jing looked at Zhou Ping in disbelief. He didn't expect Zhou Ping to have such a method!

The people who had originally fallen into despair were cheered up by the appearance of the Holy Bodhi Buddha Beads.

Especially Xiao Baiyun, after he got the magic weapon, he did not just take care of himself, but released his skills to clear out the demons and monsters around him.

For a moment, everyone felt a lot less pressure.

Zhou Ping suddenly thought of something. He had seen that the words written by Fan Shiyi could be used to deal with demons and monsters.

"If Fan Shiyi can do it, maybe I can too." Zhou Ping waved his hand, and pens and ink flew out from his storage space.

Zhou Ping wrote the four lines of Hengqu with a stroke of his pen.

These four sentences fell on the paper, emitting a dazzling white light mixed with golden light. Then, these four words seemed to have established a connection with Zhou Ping, and Zhou Ping could feel that he could control them.

The four lines of poetry flew out under Zhou Ping's control, and then fell on the bodies of the demons and their followers.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Just as Zhou Ping thought, these words can also cause damage to the demon species. Although the damage is not as strong as the Holy Bodhi Buddhist beads, it is only four sentences after all.

"That's possible!" Zhou Ping's eyes lit up.

Emperor Jing hurriedly said, "Come here, quickly hold Zhou Ping and let him write!"

“Confucians can write the Confucian spirit of righteousness in words, and the more famous the poem is, the more it can resonate with heaven and earth and the greater its power is.” Emperor Jing explained to Zhou Ping.

Although Emperor Jing's cultivation was not high, he knew a lot. He knew that the words written by Zhou Ping, who had the cultivation of the second-grade Confucian scholar, could restrain the demons.

Both the power of Buddha and the Confucian righteousness can deal with evil spirits, but the righteousness is more effective in dealing with evil spirits. This is why Confucianism is so valued.

Writing can fight against evil spirits. How simple it is.

Zhou Ping wrote furiously, writing one poem after another that made him famous.

These words shot at the demons and monsters like bullets, making them retreat step by step.

Zhiqiu Yiye's face was full of joy. Although the people of Tianzong looked relaxed, the emotions in their eyes seemed more complicated.

Emperor Jing and the Jianghu cultivators gathered around Zhou Ping to protect him and also to ask him to protect them.

The big-eyed demon kept screaming "Ah hey hey" anxiously. At this time, Suzaku frowned slightly, and then snorted coldly. She took out a strange bone, and the bone was immediately filled with demonic energy.

The moment the big-eyed demon saw the bones, his whole body trembled.

Zhuque flew up and then smashed the bone hard at Xiao Baiyun.

Little Baiyun hurriedly put the golden Buddha in front of him.

Even so, the bone hit the golden Buddha hard. Xiao Baiyun's face turned slightly red, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The golden Buddha was controlled by the little white cloud, and he suffered the backlash force.

If it weren’t for the protection of the Holy Bodhi Beads, Xiao Baiyun might have been injured even more seriously.

At this time, the evil energy on the bones had also weakened a lot.

However, the demonic energy here flew towards the bones madly, and in the blink of an eye, the demonic energy on the bones became extremely thick.

Not only that, a phantom of a wild beast suddenly flew out from the bones.

Zhuque couldn't help but exclaimed: "The devil is coming!"

The bones of the Vermillion Bird are sacred objects of the Demon Cult and are said to be part of the body of an ancient demon god.

The demon seed was bred from this bone.

Normally, the Demon Cult would sacrifice countless lives to make a trace of the Demon God appear on his bones.
But here, the shadow of the devil is so solid.

Zhuque had lived for more than two hundred years and had seen the bones in his hands produce ears, but he had never seen it so solid.

After the shadow of the demon god solidified, it drilled into the center of Suzaku's eyebrows.

Zhuque was wrapped in black shadows, and she was wearing a robe that emitted demonic flames.

Demonic flame robe!

"Demon Gun!" Suzaku let out a delicate cry.

The demonic flame condensed into a spear in Suzaku's hand.

The spear continued to grow larger, and Suzaku was like a small ant next to it.

Boundless demonic energy condensed in the Demonic Spear.

"Ah, the Demonic Spear!" Zhiqiu Yiye realized how powerful it was and his face changed drastically.

While Zhou Ping was writing, he asked, "What's wrong with this spell?"

Zhiqiu Yiye explained: "It is said that this spell was inherited from the demon race. When used by humans, it can only exert 30% of its power. The Demon Cult has the blessing of the demon species, so it can exert 50% of its power."

"This spear is extremely fast and there is no way to avoid it! When you see it coming, it has actually pierced your body. The previous head of Tianzong was a first-rank official, and he died from this spear!" Zhiqiu Yiye explained.

The expressions of the people in Tianzong also changed drastically. They had seen the world-destroying power of this shot.

The Demonic Spear grew to a certain size, and then began to condense, eventually turning into a black spear the size of a hairpin. The spear lit up in the black, and there was a flash of light.

"go with!"

The light flickers.

The people of Tianzong first cast various spells and then put shields on their bodies.

There was a piece of white snowflakes on the body of the Holy Maiden of Tianzong, and the snowflakes were wrapped around her body.

Others created shields of various colors and used them to protect themselves.

The people of the Earth Sect also knew that the Demonic Spear was not easy to deal with, so they also added shields to themselves.

"Why don't you put on a shield?" Zhou Ping asked Zhiqiu Yiye.

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "Suzaku can fire two or three shots at most, and each shot can attack one person at most. I don't think he will waste this shot on me."

Zhou Ping's mouth curled up slightly. Good fellow!

Zhiqiu Yiye held a few copper coins in his hand and said embarrassedly: "I just calculated it, it won't fall on me."

"Then?" Zhou Ping was about to ask who the bullet would hit when a faint light flashed.

The Holy Maiden of Tianzong was originally floating in the air. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground, and the mask on her face fell off with the wind.

Not only her, but also the Buddhist Xiao Baiyun was hit and fell to the ground.

The shot just now went straight through both of them.

It was just that the Holy Maiden of Tianzong had a magic weapon with her, so she was not hurt in vital parts. In addition, other Tianzong practitioners cast spells to heal her in time.

As for Xiao Baiyun, he was in a miserable situation. He had been seriously injured once and now he was seriously injured again.

If it weren't for the support of the Buddha's power from the Holy Bodhi Beads, Xiao Baiyun would probably have turned into ashes.

"Can't we only deal with one person?" Zhou Ping asked Zhiqiu Yiye.

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "Look, the shot just now was in a straight line, and the two people happened to be on the same line, or the Suzaku of the Demon Cult had already calculated it, and wanted to kill two people in one."

Zhou Ping suddenly realized that two points determine a straight line.

With this shot, if you are lucky, you can hit two targets at once, and if you are luckier, you can hit more targets.

Suddenly, Zhiqiu Yiye got a little nervous. He looked at the copper coin in his hand and said, "Oh no, I'll be the next one to be shot!"

When Zhou Ping heard Zhiqiu Yiye's words, he couldn't help but move half a step away to keep some distance from Zhiqiu Yiye.

Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Zhiqiu Yiye's face. He told another fortune, then stared at Zhou Ping intently, and then came behind Zhou Ping.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ping asked anxiously, "As the number one of the younger generation of the Taoist Di Sect, it's not good for you to hide behind me."

Zhou Ping tried to move, but Zhiqiu Yiye clung to him like a dog-skin plaster and refused to leave: "I just read another fortune. If I want to avoid this disaster, I can only hide behind you."

At this time, Zhuque's shot has been successfully charged: "Little guy, you have a history with that kid Eleven, and I don't want to kill you, but someone wants you to be buried with him, so I can only do it reluctantly."

Zhuque actually didn't want to kill Zhou Ping. She admired Zhou Ping very much and always felt that there was an indescribable sense of familiarity about Zhou Ping.

But now the arrow is on the string and we have to shoot!
"Ancient God's finger!"

Zhou Ping shouted and stretched out a finger.

This shout made Zhuque pause slightly, but the spear in his hand still shot out.

However, the next moment.

The spear light collided with Zhou Ping's fingers, followed by a huge air wave.

The cultivators and demons with weaker cultivation were all blown away.

After a while, the Demonic Spear disappeared.

At this moment, everyone present was silent.

Zhuque looked at Zhou Ping's fingers in disbelief. She never expected that anyone could block this shot.

You have to know that this shot will at least seriously injure even a top-grade soldier if he doesn't die.

Moreover, the power of this shot is much stronger than outside, at least twice as strong.

Neither the Holy Maiden of Tianzong nor Xiao Baiyun could block it, and Zhiqiu Yiye hid away in fear, but Zhou Ping was able to block the attack without any harm.

At this time, the Saintess of Tianzong and others were also looking at Zhou Ping in shock, with fear in their eyes! They still had the task of killing Zhou Ping, but Zhou Ping's finger could actually resist the Demonic Spear. What kind of powerful magic was this!

Zhou Ping didn't know any magic, and the finger he pointed was just a telepathic one. He just thought of a name on the spur of the moment to conceal his cheat.

"Go!" Zhuque was a little angry and pouting, which was quite cute.

The demons launched attacks one after another, but they managed to avoid Zhou Ping.

After the Holy Maiden of Tianzong and Xiao Baiyun were injured, the direction guarded by Tianzong and Buddhism immediately fell into decline.

At this time, Suzaku's next shot was ready.

(End of this chapter)