Chapter 405: Purification

"Haha!" The blind man listened, smiled, and stood up and took a few steps, saying, "The so-called demon emperor was originally a combination of thousands of demon races. It only depends on who is the will of the Lord. He really has the ability to make it the master's brain. how is it?"
"We demons have this appraisal, otherwise why transform and annex those worlds in endless years?"
"After all, in some worlds, there are a lot of unique people. It is really difficult to win without wooing them."
It is because of this mechanism that when it arrives in the new world, it seems that it was struck by lightning and divided into thousands of fragments, but it is actually reduced to zero.
"Moreover, I'm not without countermeasures!" The blind man thought, with a light tone: "It's not difficult to control, you will know later."
"As for now, it is even more important for this person to do his best for my demon tribe." The blind man said, naturally, in the conversation, there was a self-confidence. The scribes listened, and they were convinced: "I understand, only how can I make him Do your best? "
"It's not difficult to ask him to do anything. I just need to reveal the magic and situation of my demon tribe, making him mistakenly believe that the demon tribe has no master, and can compete for the position. This person will do his best for ambition."
The blind man said, with a slight smile, the scribe did not speak anymore, and took a step back.
Qi Xuan Shan · The Hall
There is a pool in front of the temple, the water is wavy, and gold scales are jumping out from time to time. The faint clouds are wrapped into silk and take a deep breath, such as drinking nectar. For ten, twenty, thirty years, at this time, my body was shaking, not only wrinkles gradually disappeared, but also aura of light flashed, all kinds of incredible knowledge and magical methods, constantly emerging.
"What? That's the case?" Cheng Yuanzi touched a little, just a moment, but he still had some resistance. After reading a few lines, he became hunger and thirsty, and he refused to relax while reading.
With the reading, Cheng Yuanzi's real Yuan Sisi degenerates towards the demon, without stopping.
"All kinds of wonderful methods, although they are outside methods, can also be used for reference." Cheng Yuanzi read it, opened his eyes suddenly, with a smile on his face that could not be masked, and there was more hope in his eyes. Misty, everything is clear today. The most important thing is that I can't see the way, but now I see a new way opened up.
"I don't want the vastness of the heavens, I can hardly cross the sky, I am a frog at the bottom of the well." Cheng Yuanzi smiled at himself, laughed at himself in a low voice, and laughed again. Hundreds of years ago, it was vigorous.
"Blessed by misfortune, I thought it was poison, I didn't want to be an elixir."
"There is an upper limit in this life, the true immortal is difficult to achieve, and the demon emperor is in command, and the person is equal to the true immortal. At present, the demon tribe is divided, the strength is weak, and it is ownerless."
"I am a fairy, with deep magical powers. As long as I transform as many as possible, I must be the best of them. This demon emperor's position is only suitable for me. The current plan is to pray to Xuanmen's disciples and energy. Give me everything to help me become king. "
As for the human race or the demon race, this problem is not a problem for people who have already lived for more than 200 years-as long as they are alive.
Thinking about it this way, I got up and took a few steps. The sunlight came in through the door of the hall. There seemed to be aura. Cheng Yuanzi only felt the joy of a long absence, and felt the changes in his body. Transformation also requires mana. Ordinary people have no power, but it is difficult to pollute. It is easier for disciples with mana. "
"No wonder, when Xie Chengdong was still alive, I prayed that Xuanmen was demonized so much, it was shocking, and Lu Wangjun was relatively slow."
"Now you want to come, nothing but a monster is strong when it is strong, but weak when it is weak. It is like an vine and it is made around a tree."
"That's the case, then I'll meet the demonized disciple."
Thinking about it this way, a smile emerged, and Cheng Yuanzi stepped forward. Several of the disciples around him met and saluted when they were busy, only to see Cheng Yuanzi groaned and then waved his hand: "Pass my order, Convene the disciples in the gate. "
"I've learned the key, and I can get rid of this filth."
The disciples around themselves believed and were overjoyed, and a group of people said, "Zhenjun sits in meditation, finally realizes the miracle, saves me and wait, I will do it immediately."
With that said, he hurried away immediately.
The news came out, and the elder Yu Kan, who was rushing outside, was overjoyed. This man was wrinkled, with a forehead, a wise eye, and was the first elder in the door. In fact, he was managing daily teaching.
At present, the biggest problem in the door is the evil worship, which can't be solved after three months of delay, and it can't be killed casually. It is a shake of morale in the door. At this moment, Cheng Yuanzi said that there is a solution, and he immediately ordered: "Immediately summon the elders and arrange the purification law."
"Contaminated disciples must be sent in batches, without chaos."
"There are disciples who want to visit. Don't approach the French formation. Just line up in groups."
Having said that, Yu Kan repeatedly commanded, after a while, rushed into the hall and saluted Cheng Yuanzi, saying, "There are many disciples who have heard the wind outside, and I have arranged them according to their seniority and identity."
"Tough work for you." Cheng Yuanzi smiled, glanced, and saw the elders in the hall lined up, disciples gathered, forming a matrix, suppressing demonization, and ordered: "Bring people!"
"Yes!" Several disciples promised to go out, and immediately brought in the first batch of demonized disciples. These people's faces were demonized, showing a demon-like form. The disciples on the left had grown on their bodies. After the scales, the tongue turned into two petals, and he was taken forward, twisting his body like a snake.
Another one, with white hairs on his body, has a burly body, a sturdy face, and a wicked look. At this moment, his eyes have a charming fox, and he speaks softly and softly, making people creepy.
When Yu Kan looked closely, he was very familiar with each other. He usually walked in front of himself to ask for advice. Although he was not a preacher himself, he had a bit of affection. At this moment, he saw that they had fallen to this step, and his heart burst into discomfort, but he bowed toward Cheng Yuan. The son said, "True King, people have arrived."
Cheng Yuanzi nodded his head and looked at the best one in the middle: "Jiao Songzi, you are the brother in it, what do you think now?"
Jue Matsushita looks only thirty years old, and he is the strongest one to control himself. He has a clear eyebrow and is the most humanoid person, but he has short horns on his head. He doesn't know how to solve it. At this moment, he struggles and kneels forward, grinning. "Zhenjun, our brothers and sisters, we are no one else, no ghosts and no ghosts. Please be merciful, and give us a quick death."
"I would be grateful if I could still be able to cleanse our souls and give them a place."
Speaking of tears, everyone around him was sympathetic. After listening, Cheng Yuanzi asked another female disciple: "What about you? What do you think?"
The female disciple was not so calm, sifting through the chaff and shuddering into a ball, still saying: "Jingjun, I only want quick death, only quick death ..."
Speaking of choking, Cheng Yuanzi looked around for a while, and everyone calmed down, his eyes flashed a strange light, his face calm as usual, and commanded: "If so, bring him up first."
The repression of the disciples was immediately put on hold, but Matsunko did not resist, and closed his eyes to die.
Cheng Yuanzi smiled, stretched his fingers a little, and couldn't wait to cover his ears in the eyebrows of Matsuzuki. Everyone was unbearable, thinking that the bottom of his eyebrows exploded, and he didn't want Matsuk to groan, and fell down. Just twitching on the ground.
Everyone looked up and saw that although pine nuts twitched, the evil spirit on his body quickly dissipated and dissipated, his body gradually recovered, and his eyes gradually became clear.
"It's done, purified." The surrounding disciples and elders all looked happy.
It took him a long time to wake up, and he knelt forward and said, "Thank you Zhenjun for saving me. I've recovered, and I feel like I'm gone."
Talking tears, grateful.
A glance at Matsushita revealed that Cheng Yuanzi secretly perceived that it was clear on the surface, but in fact, the temperature of the demon fell down, and his roots were deeper, and this disciple, he could feel, but he could direct, and rejoiced in his heart, But he didn't move, just said, "Next!"
Escort disciples were pleasantly surprised to see the changes. These demonized disciples have their friends, brothers, even lovers, or masters, and they can recover when they see them.
Immediately obeyed the order, another demonized disciple came forward, Cheng Yuanzi was just a little bit, the aura was gradually growing, the demon was hidden, the sound and appearance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ were all restored, and there was an instant thunder.
"It's really lucky in my door." Yu Kan was on one side, watching Dixian constantly pulling out the wicked spirit, reassuring in his heart. Fortunately, there was Dixian Zhenjun in the door.
At this moment, Yu Kan suddenly changed his face slightly, and when he saw no one noticed, he was shocked and retreated.
Yu Kan stepped back to a temple, where the portrait of the ancestor was hung, and in front of the portrait of the ancestor, he burned the spiritual incense and lit a cigarette.
Yu Kan looked as usual, swept around, and saw no one around him, and then stepped forward: "See the ancestor, I don't know the ancestor of the ancestor, what is the command?"
As soon as the words fell, the portrait of the ancestor on the scroll showed a light and shadow. When he appeared, his face was anxious: "Things are not right. The ancestors of the past ancestors had a bad omen just now. The calamity has already come. You immediately arrange for the number of disciples who can inherit Taoism to come out quickly , Implement the weed plan. "
Weeds, even if the branches are burnt, the ground is completely destroyed, but the rhizomes are hidden deep, and they will grow again in spring. It means that the martial arts will be destroyed, the disciples fled, and spring again like wild weeds. Yu Kanwen was shocked. This is what Shimen faced. A big disaster, a trick that has to be repeated, why is it used at this time?
I have to ask, the ancestor waved his hand: "Yin and Yang are separated. I can speak for a very short time. You should do it immediately. Don't ask more. Pay attention to changes in the door. If it's wrong, immediately ..."
The ancestor quickly instructed, Yu Kan looked somber and understood. I am afraid that there have been enough subversive variables in the door. I cannot elaborate. I have a conjecture in my heart.
A few words, the light and shadow disappeared, and the portrait was restored into a normal portrait. Yu Kan hurriedly left the door, sweat still on his face, and stretched out his hands. He went outside the hall and saw the thunderous shouting in the hall, one disciple after another After he was recovered, his heart was overshadowed, and he called a disciple, said a few words, and let the disciple turn away.