On the Avenue.

Chapter 432 Chen Dashan
Fairy Xiao Linden sensed it carefully and thought to herself, "These people are extremely powerful, but there is a strange aura in their bodies... They are not on the right track! They are not normal humans, they are stronger than demons, and their evilness is even deeper!"

She was startled and immediately came to her senses.

"These people are a disaster."

She quietly came to the temple gate, stood at the back of Chen Shi's head, looked into the distance, and thought, "There are two kinds of disasters, one is grown from demons, and the other is evolved from monks. Although both kinds of disasters are demons, they can also be regarded as different races. I wonder which kind of disaster they are?"

Demons are born from the entanglement of resentful evil spirits between the underworld and the heaven and earth. They are strange creatures born in the underworld. They are invisible and intangible, just a group of evil thoughts with vitality, without a body. Sometimes they will attach themselves to the flowers in the underworld and appear in the form of evil flowers, trying to enter the world of the living from the underworld and obtain a real body.

In many places in the underworld where the air is filled with negative energy, one can often see such magic flowers trying to pass through the two worlds of Yin and Yang to pollute the world of the living.

After arriving in the world of the living, the demon abandons the demon flower and attaches itself to the human body, producing demon seeds that pollute the surrounding heaven and earth, assimilate and absorb, and grow rapidly. Only when it grows to its full form can it be considered a true demon.

But disasters and calamities are different.

Demons have no substance at first, but disasters often have substance.

When the devil has a body and keeps growing, it can turn into a disaster. When the disaster continues to grow, it can turn into a calamity.

But there is another type of disaster that is not evolved from demons, but is caused by cultivators who, when they are in the ascending realm, are in harmony with heaven and earth and are polluted by evil spirits, resulting in a direct disaster!
Similarly, there is also a type of disaster, which is caused by the evil transformation of heaven and earth, which leads to the transformation of immortals into disasters.

In the era of Little Linden Fairy, the sun went out and the moon was polluted. Many immortals in the remaining Xuanniao Heavenly Court could not bear the pollution and became disasters. She was one of them, but she was more decisive. When she became disaster, she took the initiative to break the heaven and earth of the Hedao, sealed herself, and put herself in a state of broken Dao, without disaster.

Later, during the era of the True King, the True King's court discovered the White Jade Path in Qixia Temple and found that she was hiding in another broken world, trying to come back to life, so they suppressed her in the Lanyue Palace.

Because once she walks out of that broken world, she will involuntarily merge with the Tao, pollute the outside world, and become a real disaster.

Later, when she returned to the world of the living, she was attacked by the Nine Palaces of the True King, seriously injured and unconscious, and was smashed into the underworld along with the Immortal Bridge and Blessed Land. She was unable to return to the world of the living, and was hit hard on the head by Chen Shi and stuffed into a small temple, causing her to merge with the space of Chen Shi's small temple when she returned to the world of the living.

Chen Shi's temple was not polluted, and there was no evil spirit, so she did not suffer from catastrophic or catastrophe. However, because of the space of Hedao Temple, she also fell from the catastrophe level to the disaster level.

Although Fairy Xiao Linden had experienced the evil changes in the Shang Dynasty and had some understanding of disasters and calamities, her understanding was limited. She could sense that those people were disaster-level demons, but she could not tell whether they were human or demons.

However, demons, disasters, and calamities are no longer human beings, but another race, full of evil spirits. The hearts of Tao are full of demons, and they are the most dangerous!
The little lime fairy was secretly alert.

"It turned out to be Chen Zhuangyuan."

Dou Qi was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "After searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort! In the past, you killed the young master, but we didn't dare to touch you because you were an official appointed by the court! Now the Xijing court has been destroyed. Without the court's support, your title of No. 1 is worthless! Today, I will avenge the young master..."

Before he could utter the word "revenge", a red knife light suddenly flashed. Dou Qi was stunned, looking at the wound on his finger. His blood was flowing uncontrollably from the knife wound on his finger to the sword in Chen Shi's hand!

The wound was obviously very small, but it was like a dam bursting. His body and even his soul began to dissolve!
He shrank rapidly, and in an instant fell to the ground like a mummy.

Chen Shi's eyes twitched, and he said grimly, "You can avenge the young master, but you can't humiliate our top scholar's reputation. We worked so hard to get the top scholar title, it's not fake at all!"

It was quiet.

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "You obviously didn't pass any of the written tests. It was a petty official who wrote for you..."

Chen Shi's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he chopped with his sword. The man who spoke was a Gongcao from Fuzheng Pavilion. He raised his hand to cover his neck, blood gushed out from between his fingers, and after shaking twice, his body fell to the ground.

"Kill him and avenge the young master!" Qin Su shouted.

"Revenge for Young Master Ren Feng!"

The whole family of Ren was filled with anger and rushed over. The monks began to offer sacrifices to the shrines and prepare spells, while others brought out fire guns and thunderbolts.

Ren Xiong had a gloomy look on his face. He did not take action directly. Instead, he mobilized his own soul. His soul sat in the void realm and mobilized all the power in the realm. He was ready to find out Chen Shi's strength and then give him a fatal blow.

When Chen Shi killed the young master in the palace examination, he was only at the Spiritualization Realm. Even if his cultivation level improved rapidly, he would only be at the Void Refining Realm at best. But the sword was so strange that Ren Xiong wanted to see where the sword came from first, so as not to be injured by it.

Shui Xuanzhi did not make a move either, his eyes were always on the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in Chen Shi's hand.

He also realized that the knife was strange and unpredictable.

But what frightened him even more was that just now Chen Shi swung his knife to injure people twice in a row, and he was unable to see clearly how Chen Shi swung the knife, and how he injured Dou Qi and the other two!
He is a lone man in the Mahayana realm and a member of the lone man organization. Although he is obsessed with power and intrigue, his cultivation has never fallen behind. He asks himself that except the leaders of the thirteen aristocratic families and some famous figures, no one else in the world is his match.

But the two knife strikes from Chen Shi just now really frightened him. He thought that if he were facing such a knife, he might not be able to block it!

"It's impossible for Chen Shi's strength to improve so quickly!"

His gaze fell on the back of Chen Shi's head again. The blood sea hell looked only the size of a washbasin, standing behind Chen Shi's head. However, upon closer inspection, it was thousands of miles wide and hidden in the void, so it did not seem large!
"This sea of ​​blood is actually another void realm!"

Shui Xuanzhi's heart was beating violently, and he suddenly thought of the key!

The vast realm of void can only be opened up by cultivators in the Return to Void realm. When one refines the Mahayana in the Mahayana realm, one can merge the soul with the physical body, reaching a state where the body is as vast and boundless as the void.

But the Great Void Realm is not really vast and boundless. In fact, the Great Void Realm of the Mahayana realm is only a thousand miles at most. It is not that it cannot exceed a thousand miles, but that it cannot maintain a larger range.

Without a qualitative improvement in cultivation, it is impossible to surpass a thousand miles.

And the sea of ​​blood behind Chen Shi’s head was thousands of miles wide!
Obviously, in terms of cultivation, Chen Shi is far superior to him!

"escape!"

Such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he did not hesitate at all, he immediately soared into the air and took a step forward. With this step, he shrunk the ground to an inch, and the entire Bozhou City was only an inch under his feet.

The cultivators in the Mahayana realm are the most powerful beings in the world, and their cultivation strength is truly unfathomable.

If a strong man in the Mahayana realm wants to escape, no one can stop him. This is the consensus of almost all cultivators in Xiniu New Continent!

At the moment he soared into the air, sword light poured down like an ocean, and in an instant everyone fell into the ocean. Even Ren Xiong, a great master in the Return to Void Realm, was waiting for the opportunity to strike, but he couldn't wait and was submerged by the sword light!
Shui Xuanzhi looked down and saw the flash of swords. The entire Bozhou City seemed to be submerged by a flood and disappeared.

"Luckily I run fast!"

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that his cultivation was rapidly draining away. He hurriedly lowered his head and saw that he had been stabbed on the calf, leaving a shallow scar.

His blood and energy were flowing out of the wound madly, flowing towards Bozhou below!
"It's just a minor injury, no problem!"

Shui Xuanzhi fled far away quickly, mobilizing his cultivation to suppress the wound, but he couldn't suppress it! He seemed to be leaking, and in just a short moment, his cultivation and blood were mostly lost.

Shui Xuanzhi staggered and flew a hundred miles away. He came in front of a moon and finally his blood and energy were completely lost. His soul was turned into blood and fell from the sky.

Before he died, he saw that the moon was only two or three miles in diameter, and there were several people in strange costumes standing on it, looking at him with a gloating look.

His original spirit collapsed and disintegrated, and his soul flew out of it.

His soul tried hard to grasp his body, but was pulled by a strange force and flew towards Bozhou along with the blood.

"call out!"

His figure appeared in a vast sea of ​​blood, surrounded by the ghosts of thousands of people from the Ren family and the ghosts of people from Fuzheng Pavilion.

They slowly flew up from the sea of ​​blood and were nailed in the air by an unknown force.

Chen Shi put away his knife, and the bodies of Ren Xiong, Qin Su and others fell to the ground one after another.

"Great! It's poured well!"

Chen Shi laughed and said, "You people don't do anything productive. You rely on your military strength to suck the blood of the people. On weekdays, you are big landlords, collecting rent and taxes, raping other people's wives and daughters, and occupying good farmland. In times of disaster, you burn, kill, plunder, and rob food. You should fall under our swords!"

He walked out of Ren's house, and suddenly his stomach growled like thunder. He smiled and said, "I'm hungry."

The streets were filled with people looking around, with sullen faces, all looking towards Ren's house. When they saw him coming out, they quickly hid behind doors or corners, not daring to look him in the eye.

Chen Shi raised his hand, and immediately four or five people flew over involuntarily.

Those people looked pale.

Chen Shi said, "Is there any food?"

One of the brave ones complained: "Where can we get food? We might as well eat dirt."

"Master wants to eat people?"

Another woman said in a trembling voice, "If you can give my child some food, I will give my life to you."

Chen Shi left them behind and said with a smile, "Why should we eat you? We killed all the people from the Ren family. The Ren family has plenty of rice, flour, grain, oil and meat. Go and bring some out and cook for us. If you don't cook well, we will really eat you."

Everyone was surprised and happy, and they came out from behind the door and around the corner. An old man came forward and said tremblingly: "This hero, are all the people in the Ren family really dead?"

Chen Shi glanced at him and said, "If you dare to question us again, I will kill you, old man!"

The old man was overjoyed and ran towards Ren's house in a hurry, but he fell while going up the stairs. He rolled and crawled into Ren's house.

After a while, the old man ran out in great joy, dancing and shouting, "Dead! Everyone in the Ren family is dead!"

The people of Bozhou City cheered and rushed into Ren's house. Some cried, some laughed, some carried food, meat, and animals. It was as lively as if they were at a market.

There was also a child sitting on the ground, holding a white flour bun in his hand, trying to swallow it, but his eyes turned white because of the choking. His mother ran over and fed him two sips of water before he recovered.

Chen Shi tightly grasped the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and looked at these men, women, old and young who were as happy as if it were a holiday with a stern face. He planned that if these people didn't cook for him again, he would send them all to the Blood Sea Hell to be transformed into good ghosts.

Suddenly, the old man who had first broken into the Ren family staggered over, came in front of him, lifted up his clothes and bowed down.

"What a kind man!" He burst into tears.

Many people put down the food in their hands and bowed to Chen Shi: "Great man!"

Chen Shi was holding the Tianluo Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, feeling a little overwhelmed.

At this time, some people who looked like cooks were busy cooking, and there were women helping them by heating the pots and lighting the fire, and picking and washing vegetables.

Several young women invited Chen Shi to the restaurant next door, where they massaged his shoulders and back. There were also men who looked like scholars who served him tea and treated him with kind words. From time to time, men and women brought their children into the building to kneel down and pay their respects to their benefactor.

Chen Shi was restless, thinking, "Am I possessed by a demon? Am I really being controlled by my good friend? Am I not vicious enough?"

Little Linden Fairy sat at the temple gate, holding her chin with both hands, watching this scene with a faint smile, thinking: "He was controlled by the magic knife, but he did a good thing. It seems that he is not deeply possessed by the devil. There is still hope."

A few ginseng grass dolls tiptoed out of the small temple from behind her, sniffed the aroma of food coming from outside.

One of the ginseng grass dolls picked a ginseng grass fruit from its head and presented it to the little lime fairy in a flattering manner.

"I won't eat it, thank you."

The little linden fairy refused, and saw the ginseng grass doll holding her fruit, wanting to cry but unable to, not knowing what to do with the fruit. She had no choice but to accept the ginseng grass fruit, eat it, and then go to the temple to collect the essence of the sun and moon in the ancestral temple. In just a moment, she refined some dew and sprinkled it on the land in front of the temple.

The magical herbs took root in front of the temple and grew better.

"I'm just sitting around doing nothing in the small temple, so I can make some dew and use it to water them in the future." Little Linden Fairy thought to herself.

Chen Shi felt so uncomfortable being served that he wanted to be a bad guy and get angry, but fortunately the food was soon cooked, and everyone brought it up, set the table, and asked Chen Shi to enjoy it alone.

Chen Shi held the knife in his right hand and the chopsticks in his left hand, which was quite inconvenient, so a girl came forward, brought the bowls and plates, and fed him carefully.

"It's not easy to kill people." Chen Dashan thought to himself.

His right hand was becoming looser and looser, and he seemed to be about to put down the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

This atmosphere was so peaceful and humane. The déjà vu of worldly life was more effective than any Buddhist method to suppress the evil spirit or Taoist method to refine the evil spirit. Unconsciously, it diluted the evil spirit and murderous aura of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, making his heart peaceful.

Suddenly, Chen Shi once again clenched the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and stared at the door of the restaurant.

At the entrance of the restaurant, a monk, a Taoist priest, and a Confucian scholar all walked in unison, entered the restaurant, and walked towards him.

——I will make up for the owed chapters tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)