Chapter 9: Slaughtering the World ()

In the room, Du Jun cleaned up and was about to enter the meditation, but he didn't expect a noise outside the room to be heard. He was a little surprised and pushed open the door. Just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly felt evil spirits coming to his face, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Du Jun raised his eyes and looked into the courtyard, but saw that Qu Hou had some idea of ​​something appeared in his other courtyard. At this moment, he was holding a wine gourd in his hand, half drunk, leaning on the wall casually, and there was another person opposite Qu Hou, but a middle-aged man with a thin face.

Listening to the words of Qu Hou and the other two, the withered man was Minggan's master. This was for the daytime affairs and asked Du Jun for an explanation. After understanding the twists and turns, Du Jun suddenly felt disdainful of Minggan: "Minggan, Minggan, I thought you were a character, but I didn't think I looked up to you anymore."

At this moment, when the master of Minggan, Danhong from Qu Hou, saw Du Jun coming to the door, he immediately took a few steps and made a move to grab Du Jun. A cold light flashed across Qu Hou's eyes, and his face was not good. Facing Danhong, the great disciple of the Nine Generation Branch of the Guigu Valley, he was not afraid at all, and shook his hand and smashed the wine gourd in his hand towards Danhong.

Seeing the wine gourd coming in a fierce manner, Danhong didn't care about Du Jun, raised her hand and grabbed it in her hand, but she stopped at her feet. He stared at Qu Hou, smiled gloomyly, and said, "Qu Hou, you are just the last person in the nine generations of inner sect disciples, and you dare to attack me?"

Although the great disciples of the branch lineage are not as good as the chief disciples, they are also the best among the generations. Although they have no specific rights, they are highly respected and are like emperors among the same generations. On weekdays, no one else can observe his words and expressions, fearing that his heart is not smooth.

Qu Hou did not let him go at all. He took out another wine gourd from somewhere, raised his head and drank a few times, snorted coldly, and said, "I don't care what the matter is. This is the business of their tenth generation of disciples. If you dare to suppress my disciples with the honor of the nine generations of disciples today, it would not work."

Danhong was stunned. In his impression, Qu Hou had always endured and gave in. I don’t know why he was so strong today. But even so, he did not take Qu Hou in his eyes, looked down on him, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of light. The stream of light burst into the air, but it was a pitch-black wooden magic weapon. As soon as this object came out, it immediately attracted gusts of cold wind, howling ghosts and wolves, as if the sky had darkened a little.

The wooden stick was suspended above Danhong's head, with a heavy evil spirit. Soon, a long blue snake that had ten feet long condensed on it. The scales all over the snake were filled with rage. When they looked up and vomited their letters, they all brought out gusts of cold wind, and their eyes were even more gloomy.

Dan Hong smiled proudly and said, "This magic weapon ranks in the seventh grade of the eighth grade of the magic weapon, Yang grade. A year ago, I reached the 'out-sheathing' state of the tenth grade of the magic weapon, and was sealed into a grassland. I won't tell you the magical powers of the grassland, you know that if I just activate it a little, this radius of a hundred feet will definitely be filled with poisonous fog."

As if in cooperation with his words, the grass-roots spirit made a "silk" sound.

When Du Jun heard this, he immediately took a breath of cold air. He had to say that Danhong's magic weapon was extremely powerful. When he thought about it, he could only take the slightest slack of Qu Hou at this moment. Although Danhong might not dare to take his life, it can be imagined that his fate must be very miserable.

And this was also Danhong's thought. He thought proudly in his heart: "Although this magic weapon is nothing in Guigu, it is not something that ordinary disciples can practice. I believe that Na Qu Hou had not seen any movement for a long time, so he was afraid that he had already lost his courage and was thinking about how to please me. Humph, this time, I must blackmail him some spiritual jade."

"Yangpin, the magic weapon of sealing spirits is good, not bad." Qu Hou drank all the wine in the gourd in his hand in one breath, threw it away casually, and walked forward a few steps, laughed, and casually opened his mouth and spit out a banner that was the size of a slap. The banner was black and engraved with evil spirits and ghosts. Just looking at the miserable and fierce scene, the sound of illusory ghosts sounded out of thin air.

The flag was long when it saw the wind. It blinked in one foot, and it was half a fight in a flash. It was already ten feet in size in the blink of an eye. When the wind blew, it made a sound, and the gloomy black ghost energy immediately spread.

As soon as the banner appeared, it suddenly squeezed away the evil spirit of the red grass. It was the wild weapon spirit transformed by the phantom. At this moment, it was also timid and no longer saw the power of the past.

"Soul Banner!" Danhong's face changed drastically when he saw the banner, and he said in a panic.

"Uh." Qu Hou hiccupped and said casually: "This magic weapon ranks sixth grade, soul grade. It reached the sheathing level a year ago, and I accidentally sealed a soul-leaving beast. I don't tell you the magical powers of that soul-leaving beast, you know it. Within a hundred feet of radius, there must be ninety-eighty-one evil ghosts that I condensed."

What he said was exactly the same as what Danhong said before. It was very ironic. It turned out that the Buddha with Danhong's energy was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. As Qu Hou said, Danhong's face gradually turned into ashes, and then turned from ashes to death.

The soul-free beast is a unique and unique beast. Its magical power is to attract wandering souls. It is said that it is the descendants of the side branch of the bull-headed and horse-faced one. Therefore, the spirit of ordinary magic weapons cannot live in a magic weapon with the other souls, and it also relies on devouring the souls of the world to improve its realm.

But this soul-free beast is different. After it devours its soul, its soul is integrated into one, but its magical powers can release the swallowed soul to defend against the enemy in the fight.

Dan Hong's face was now full of dust, and she stared at the soul banner floating in the air. She was unwilling to give up and afraid. She was embarrassed and embarrassed for a while. She hesitated for a long time, but when she saw his face turned angry, she opened her mouth and sucked the wooden stick magic weapon into her mouth, and shook her sleeves and left.

"If you don't give it away, I will not sacrifice that soul-free beast like you." Qu Hou said indifferently.

Danhong looked back suddenly, stared at Qu Hou fiercely, and said, "You have been hiding so deeply over the years, but don't be arrogant. When my magic weapon breaks the sealed spirit and reaches the realm of refining, this revenge will definitely come to avenge you."

Qu Hou sneered and said, "In the past, I didn't want to compete for the disciples of the branch lineage, otherwise how could you be lucky? But don't think I'm easy to bully. If my poor disciples are bullied in the future, you will be a loser in your nine generations of disciples!"

He took advantage of the fact that Danhong was not far away, and suddenly looked back and asked Du Jun loudly: "Who is domineering between heaven and earth?"

Du Jun looked at Qu Hou showing his tyranny, and his heart was inspiring, and immediately replied loudly: "I am domineering between heaven and earth!"

"Okay, okay." Qu Hou said arrogantly, "If you really have that ability, in the future, not to mention the ten generations of disciples, even among the nine generations of disciples, whoever you like, even if you take it, I see who can do anything to you!"

At this moment, Du Jun really wanted to have the only one who could reach the sky and the earth, as arrogant as Qu Hou. At this moment, his desire for the power that could be obtained by cultivation was far greater than the thought of immortality.

In the corridor, Danhong, who was about to leave, heard the conversation between the master and the disciple, was so angry that he vomited blood. With a trembling body, he slapped a hole in the wall beside him and left angrily.

The fog in the villa is heavy and the stars are still vague.

After Danhong left, Qu Hou did not enter the room, but sat on the ground, drinking and looking at the starry sky. After a long time, he asked, "Have you started the spirit?"

Du Jun sat beside Qu Hou and responded. Qu Hou was silent. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Your spiritual roots have been destroyed, the road is difficult. During these days, I have observed your practice and realized in my heart that you will finally transform your mind in this life."

Du Jun suffocated his breath and continued to say calmly: "Is that right?"

Thinking of his previous practice, if there was no bone-reverse help, he might have stopped at the small state of marrow cleaning. Perhaps, the young man had some insight in his heart.

Qu Hou sang and said, "Gongji is as difficult as the sky above, don't you see it, morning like blue hair and snow in the evening, white hair, look, Xuanyin has been for hundreds of years, how many Gongji people? I have devoted all my family. Among the disciples under six generations, Gongji is only Yan Zhu."

Suddenly, he changed his tone and said, "The four small realms of Qi training, the cultivation of Qi sinks into the field, enters the orifices, condenses qi, and transforms the mind are just the methods of introductory breathing. You need to go to the prime minister, open the nine orifices, and understand the magical powers, and then you can get a little bit of the great way and jump out of the cycle of reincarnation. It is not in the six realms, and you can freely live in the world."

Du Jun looked at Qu Hou in surprise, never thinking that he could say this. Qu Hou smiled and said softly: "Do you want Gong Ji?"

Du Jun's mind burst out, and he felt that his breathing was not smooth. After a long time, he said, "I, I haven't even achieved the training of qi."

Qu Hou's face turned cold, and murderous intent burst out all over his body, like a knife in his throat, and said in a deep voice: "If the Demon Sect does not cultivate the mind, how can the path to seeking immortality be determined by a mere spiritual root? It's heart, the bigger your heart, the bigger your world."

Du Jun was shocked, looked up at Qu Hou and looked at Qu Hou with a flushed face. Qu Hou sneered and said, "If you slaughter all the people in the world, the spiritual grass and treasures in the deserted state will be all yours. Do you think you can Gong Ji?"

Du Jun took a long breath, his chest was as suffocated as if it were.

The night is sad and bleak.

Qu Hou stood up and said, "I know that if I can get the Chief Xuanyin, I can get a magic transformation pill, and this elixir is enough to consolidate the foundation." After a pause, he continued, "But, Xuanyin's regulations are strict. If I want to win the Chief Xuanyin, I need to go step by step."

Du Jun was in a state of excitement and just looked at Qu Hou in a daze.

Qu Hou said: "At the beginning, it takes one year to start the spirit, and you will get a nominal disciple, and then you will enter the Qi training to get a disciple of the inner sect. Three years later, the same disciples of the branch lineage will compete, and the winner will get a senior disciple of the branch lineage. Going upwards, three senior disciples of the three branches of the same generation snatch the senior disciples of the Xuanyin generation."

"A disciple of the inner sect will be given the method of refining magic weapons. The disciples of the same generation of branch meridians will get a sumeru bag, and the disciples of the same generation of Xuanyin will get a cave. If you go up, those who get the eldest disciple of the same generation of Xuanyin will challenge the chief of the branch meridians. The chief of the branch meridians can enter the main hall of the three generations to practice!"

Speaking of this, Qu Hou's murderous intent was reduced, as if he had become the sloppy drunkard just now. He glanced at Du Jun and turned away. After a long time, he sighed in the night: "Guigu is declining. Now, no one of the same-generation disciples in this vein can win the honor of Xuanyin's great disciples, so the chief of the branch vein is vacant. You only need to win one of the tenth-generation disciples of the branch vein in this vein, and then go to Xuanyin to get the tenth-generation disciples of Xuanyin, and then naturally go to the chief of the branch vein and challenge the chief of the Xuanyin and Yan Zhu."

Du Jun was the only one left in the night, but a huge wave appeared in his heart. He murmured for a long time: "Kill all the people in the world, just for their own selfishness. This is the Demon Sect that is vicious."
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