Raising the Demon

Chapter 764

Although Feng Xianjun and others are of high status, they are only Xianjun after all, not the head of the sect, so they don't think about things as much as Wanbao Sect Master. What they think is that you make me unhappy, and I will make you Unhappy, what the Wanbao Sect Master thinks about is the foundation of the entire Wanbao Sect.

The demon world is different from the fairy world. The true immortals in the fairy world are also human beings, but they have become stronger and more advanced than humans.

Their relationship with the world of cultivating immortals is like that of monks and mortals. They can be transformed into each other, although the chances are very low.

But the demon world is different. No matter from any aspect, the demon world is the enemy of human beings. Colluding with the demon world will make the already unfavorable situation of Wanbaozong even more unfavorable.

"Our Wanbao sect can't collude with the demon world. Isn't its little Xia Junguo already quarreled with the demon world, and isn't it still alive and well?" Feng Xianjun was filled with righteous indignation. Isn't this only allowing the state officials to set fires and not allow the common people to light lamps? ?Where in the world is there such a truth?
"Xia Junguo is playing with fire." Sect Master Wanbao sneered, "As early as a few years ago, Xia Junguo ordered a large amount of arms and weapons from my Wanbao Sect, and the plan was huge. Now they are behind the scenes and secretly supporting the rebel army , causing great chaos in the Central Plains, and the loss of life. For his own ambition, countless people have been plunged into dire straits, how can such a person cooperate?"

"The emperor of Xia Junguo should have been a talented and broad-minded person, but he has fallen into a wrong path without knowing it. He blindly plays with power, opportunistically, and even the demon world intends to take advantage of it, but he doesn't know that those who play with fire will burn themselves. It's easy for gods to give away gods, but people in the demon world are so easy to use? Besides, don't look at him now, it's just that the real power doesn't spare his hands to deal with him, or he doesn't treat him as a threat. They dare to take the initiative to contact the demon world and recruit people from the demon world into my mortal world, I'm afraid it's...hehe..."

"Real power? How can there be great power in this mortal world?" Feng Xianjun sneered, "All the five masters of the heaven list have fallen, and more than half of the 64 immortals have withered. Is it possible that those earth immortal masters can make a move?"

"You...you, you..." Sect Master Wanbao was almost overwhelmed by Feng Xianjun's anger, "What time is this, and you still take the old Huangli seriously. What are the top five masters, what 64 Immortals, they were just randomly concocted by the Inspectorate, what kind of masters do you really think, how great are 64 Immortals? Do you still think that you are invincible?"

Even so, the Wanbao Sect Master was actually quite emotional in his heart.

Once the top five masters in the heaven list, 64 Xianjun is indeed the most powerful master in the Central Plains, and it is also the goal pursued by many people in their lives.

Although some people know that there are countless masters in the seven great fairy kingdoms in the north, they live in a corner and almost never appear in the Central Plains. Gradually, no one takes them seriously.

But in the past few years, the situation has changed suddenly. The great masters in the past have fallen one by one, and a group of indescribable young masters are rising rapidly.

"It's just a small Xia Junguo, isn't the master of the Tianbang considered a great talent?" Feng Xianjun snorted coldly.

It's not surprising to say that these vassal states are all located in remote places with poor materials, which are far inferior to the rich resources and aura of the heavenly kingdom. The practitioners in those places can get twice the result with half the effort. One elder can sweep the entire Zhuaner Kingdom.

"You underestimate the heroes of the world." Sect Master Wanbao shook his head, "On the surface, for a small country like Xia Junguo, the masters of the Tianbang are really powerful, and even a random fairy is also considered powerful. But I give You ten immortals, can you stir up chaos in the world and push the rebel army to rise everywhere?"

"I can't." Fengxian Jun shook his head, he really didn't have this ability, he wanted to argue again, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said: "No matter what Xia Junguo is, could it be... we just admit it like this, obediently All the treasures accumulated by our Wanbao Sect over tens of thousands of years will be sent to the Eastern Emperor Sect?"

Bringing the topic back to this uncomfortable place, Sect Master Wanbao was also helpless. He sighed and said, "Let me think about it... think about it..."

As the so-called tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, isn't the current Wanbaozong the same tiger that fell into Pingyang?In the past, although their Wanbao Sect was also the last among the four major sects, they would definitely not be as passive as they are now.

"If it doesn't work, we can only close the mountain and stick to it, and heal the wound behind closed doors." Sect Master Wanbao sighed in his heart. Although there are no earth immortals sitting behind Wanbao Sect, there are also some special magic weapons and secret places, which can be combined with each other to guarantee his own mountain gate for a hundred years. It is not difficult to be safe. If it is a hundred years later, maybe the Wanbaozong will be able to recover.

But once the wounds are healed behind closed doors, I am afraid that the position of the four major sects will be gone.

It is not a problem for many people whether they want fame or benefits, but for this ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, it is an extremely difficult choice.

For a while, everyone was silent, Feng Xianjun stood up, and said goodbye.

"Sect Master, do we really want to submit to this?" Lord Fengxian asked Sect Master Wanbao.

"Let me think about it, I will always find a way." Sect Master Wanbao said in a deep voice.

Even though he said so, Feng Xianjun and the others have been with him day and night for hundreds of years, and they have a very thorough understanding of each other. Feng Xianjun saw a trace of hesitation and helplessness in his eyes, and knew that he absolutely To calm things down, this is not what Feng Xianjun wants to see!
Once upon a time, the four major sects, the 64 immortal monarchs, these were the top existences, they were super masters who were silent everywhere they went, who in the world would dare to disrespect them?Who dares not to take a high look at them?
And now, Wan Baozong has fallen into such a situation, will he also fall down together?

If the suzerain really agreed to the conditions of the Eastern Emperor Sect, then Wan Jianzong and Ying Longzong would come to find them together tomorrow. By then, Wanbaozong's Wannian foundation would be destroyed. Who can bear this responsibility?

Who can easily give up the titles of the four major sects, the titles of immortal monarchs that have been fought so hard, and who can be willing to lose them?
Anyway, Lord Fengxian is not reconciled!
"Sovereign, it's not that I have selfish intentions, I'm doing it for the good of the sect."

"Xia Junguo secretly promoted the uprising of the rebel army. If we help Xia Junguo, the pressure on the royal family will increase, and the Eastern Emperor Sect will no longer be able to deal with us, so I am not willing to cause chaos in the world, but the world must be in chaos. , only in this way can we win a chance for my Wanbaozong."

"Sovereign, if you can't make up your mind, let me make this decision. I am willing to bear this infamy. For the sake of the sect, I am willing to do anything."

Feng Xianjun strode out, walked around to his residence, then turned around and went straight to the treasure house.

The treasure house of the Wanbao Sect is the most heavily guarded place in the entire Wanbao Sect. Anyone who wants to enter must have the suzerain's handbook, but Feng Xianjun has already forged the handbook in order to enter the treasure house.

In fact, it was not a forgery of the handbook, but Feng Xianjun's status in the Wanbaozong, and entering the treasure house is a common thing. He slightly changed a previous handbook to confuse it.

The disciple in charge of guarding didn't make any further inquiries, so he let him go.

Feng Xianjun went all the way, passed several checkpoints, and came to a stone gate.

The stone gate was already covered with dust, apparently no one had approached it for a long time, looking at the stone gate, Feng Xianjun took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the stone gate.

His aura changed rapidly, which was the "key" to open the door, and in an instant, the door was heard to be swung open.

Among the stone gates, an altar with a height of one person is placed in the center of the room. The altar has been placed here for many years, but it is still covered with moss and vines without seeing the sun.

Among the entanglement of moss and vines, complex and strange inscriptions can be vaguely seen.

In ancient times, human beings used witchcraft to communicate with gods. This so-called spiritual communication refers to these great monsters in ancient times.

The so-called witchcraft is to borrow the power of demons and gods, and it is an early form of human cultivation.

The ultimate monster is a god, but the gods have long since declined, and then the practice rises, and the real immortals take the throne, and this has entered the age of immortals.

This witch altar was what Xia Junguo asked for from Wanbaozong. It was one of the three altars jointly built by the twelve most powerful witches at that time.When it comes to the number of treasures, Wanbaozong ranks second, and absolutely no one dares to rank first. This kind of treasure from the ancient times has been preserved.

Feng Xianjun stood quietly for a moment, then sighed, waved his sleeves, put it into his personal Qiankun bag, turned and walked out.

After a while, the stone door was closed again, not even a single bit of dust was missing, it looked as if no one had ever entered.

Leaving the treasure house, Lord Feng Xian went straight to the gate of the mountain, where Xia Junguo's envoy was waiting.

"You found this thing from the mountains unintentionally, and it has nothing to do with my Wanbao Sect." Feng Xianjun threw the altar out, left another sentence, and turned to leave.

"Thank you Xianjun, the villain is very grateful." The waiter bowed to see him off, and Xianjun Feng waved his hand, and went far away.

After Feng Xianjun left, the waiter smiled slightly, put away the altar, uncovered the carpet on the ground, and revealed a teleportation circle.

This teleportation circle is a secret transmission from the demon world, and Xiao Pan also stole his master from Zhulong, and someone in Xia Junguo actually knows it. It seems that the relationship between Xia Junguo and the demon world is indeed not ordinary.

The messenger stood on the teleportation circle, and the green light flashed, then disappeared.

"Junior brother, you... oh..." Feng Xianjun thought that he did it without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect that everything fell into the eyes of one person. Sect Master Wanbao sighed, but he didn't know that he was secretly happy Still helpless.

If it is possible, who wants to shame the name of Wanbaozong and the founder of Wanbaozong?

Perhaps, this is the best way.

After all, this altar is just a small vortex that stirs up the mortal world, and it is unknown how big a storm it can stir up.

Although they are one of the four major sects, the Wanbao Sect Master has a deep feeling that they don't know when, their Wanbao Sect is no longer the wave of the times, no longer the leader of the world.

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Teleported from Wanbaozong to a nearby village, then transferred to a huge teleportation circle, teleported to a rebel army camp thousands of miles away, and then to a deep mountain...

Such transfers again and again, even with a body made of iron, it is somewhat unbearable.

After more than a dozen transfers, the special envoy was already bleeding from all seven orifices, and he cupped his hands to Lord Xia Jun who was waiting there: "Fortunately, he fulfilled his mission!"

Then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Lord Xia Jun was wearing a black robe and a high crown on his head. He was well-dressed, but his face was a little pale. He looked about thirty years old.

His eyes were long and narrow, sharp, but slightly mean, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and a strange rune was shining between his brows.

This Lord Xia Junguo was the mastermind who stirred up many things secretly, but he himself didn't like to show his face in public. Even Xia Junguo's ministers, most of them had never seen him.

At this time, seeing the envoy coming back and hearing the envoy's reply, his eyes lit up, he took two steps, and grabbed the bag.

"Come here, help the special envoy to rest." Although the Lord Xia Jun said earnestly, he didn't even look at the person, hurriedly took out the bag, and dumped it in front of him, and the altar appeared right in front of him in front of.

This is an underground empty field under Xia Junguo's palace. The ground is painted with dark green lines, which are complicated and huge, full of a strange feeling.

And the altar landed exactly on the position reserved in the center.

Someone next to him respectfully presented a tray.

In the tray, purple brocade was spread, and four round beads were placed on the brocade.

That is Zhenyuan Baozhu.

Lord Xia Jun stepped forward quickly, and carefully brushed off the moss on the altar, revealing a small depression, and put a Zhenyuan orb into it.

Then the second, third, fourth...

All four orbs were placed on the altar, Lord Xia Jun said loudly: "Come here, start the blood sacrifice!"

Immediately, a sergeant dragged a large group of men, women, and children in. Those men, women, and children were all bound and gagged, but they remained awake. They all opened their eyes in horror, and some people looked at Lord Xia Jun with hatred. Furious.

If Ma Yue'an and the others were here, they would definitely recognize that these people were the family members of their envoys.

Not only did Lord Xia Jun not intend to pay the ransom, but he planned to deal with their family members as well, so that they would be clean from now on.

"Start the blood sacrifice!" A man dressed as a general yelled, and immediately the sergeants raised their knives and dropped them, heads rolled off one by one, blood gurgling into the nearby blood pool.

As the blood flowed in, blood began to flow from the dark grooves buried on the ground. The red blood lines and the green demon lines intersected with each other, one side was green and the other was bright red, which looked strange and terrifying.

Who would have thought that there were too many old people and children among these people, and they lacked energy and blood, so it would not be enough to kill them all.

The Lord Xia Jun stared at him, the general was startled, he drew his long knife from his waist, and hacked several soldiers under him to the ground.

These people are warriors in the army, full of energy and blood. After their blood flowed in, the entire formation was activated immediately. The green light reflected the blood color, and it seemed that all the blood began to squirm.

"Clear the corpses away!" Lord Xia Jun gave an order, and the remaining soldiers and the general left in a hurry as if they had been pardoned.

Master Xia Junguo retreated to the left and right, leaving him here alone.

There was no one around, he gently untied his robe, only to see that his hands were covered with thick hair from the wrist upwards.

Even behind the buttocks, there are five small tails, which look like five granulation, which look weird and disgusting.

Then he took off the high crown on his head, and there was a single horn growing in the black hair.

Taking off most of the clothes on his body, Lord Xia Jun murmured a mantra. Following his mantra, the entire array of green and red lights became brighter and brighter. Gradually, the Zhenyuan orb on the altar also began to glow.

Suddenly, a soaring demonic aura gushed out from the altar and went straight into the sky.

Even if this place is underground, the demonic energy broke through layers of barriers and shot straight into the sky, stirring up the clouds.

"What a powerful demonic aura!" Wan Baozong and Feng Xianjun had been paying attention to the southwest direction. Seeing the soaring demonic aura at this time, their complexions suddenly changed.

He only thought of Xia Junguo's people summoning monsters, and would do so in a low-key manner, but he didn't expect Xia Junguo to be so blatant!
This spurt of demonic energy soaring into the sky made the whole world know that another person from the demon world had come to the human world.

Feng Xianjun was filled with a tragic spirit of sacrifice before, thinking that what he did was for the sect and a heroic feat.

At this moment, when he saw the soaring demonic aura, he suddenly became frightened, he took a few steps back, his feet softened, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Who would have thought that a hand grabbed his shoulder from behind him.

Feng Xianjun turned his head and saw a livid face.

Sect Master Wanbao's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Junior brother, you... you did a good deed! You... are confused!"

"Brother, I... I am doing it for the good of the sect..."

"For the sake of the sect? For the sake of the sect, can you introduce such a big monster into the human world? For the sake of the sect, can you treat the creatures in the mortal world as worthless? For the sake of the sect, can you violate the basic principles of being a monk?"

Feng Xianjun's complexion changed drastically, and he lowered his head and said: "Senior brother, you...you punish me..."

"Punish you? How?" Sect Master Wanbao lowered his voice and asked, "Let me ask you, who knows about the altar you took out from the treasury?"

"Except for me... no one knows..." Feng Xianjun said in a daze.

"That's okay..." Sect Master Wanbao looked at Lord Fengxian and sighed inwardly.

The fact that the altar is in Wanbaozong is only known to the top few of them, and no one else knows.

But not only one or two people knew about Xia Junguo's coming to seek treasure, it seemed that a cleansing was needed.

It's just that talents are withering. When employing people, you must also attack your own people. The pain in Sect Master Wanbao's heart.

At this moment, the only thing he was glad in his heart was that he did not participate in it.

And if someone came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, would sacrificing a Fengxian Lord calm it down?
And in the extreme east, on the shore of the East China Sea, Zi Baifeng suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Junguo!"

"Another demon saint-level monster came to the world..." Xiaopan shouted angrily, "I knew it earlier, Xia Junguo should have been wiped out!"

"Come on, go and check for me, what's going on!" Zi Baifeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked to the southwest, and the huge pillar of green monster energy could be seen even from here.

What kind of monster is here?

(End of this chapter)