Zheng Fa looked at Vast Sun Mountain Dao Fruit out of fear.
Although Senior Sister Zhang didn't speak, and the two of them didn't even make eye contact, how could Zheng Fa not understand her worries?
This Vast Sun Mountain Dao Fruit who has been sitting on the sidelines may have evil intentions.
Fortunately, this person looks much more friendly now - that smile is like meeting a loved one or a relative or friend.
This sweetness made him panic: limited by his knowledge level, Zheng Fa actually didn't quite understand what the blood rain vision in front of him meant.
Fortunately, this Vast Sun Mountain Dao Fruit gave him the answer.
"Great Freedom Demon Emperor, whom Venerable Tianhe didn't even kill, died in your hands..." He still had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but trembling in his tone, "Zheng Sect Leader..."
"This is the first Dao Fruit to die in this era, or even in the previous era."
He seemed to be praising Zheng Fa, but he also seemed to be testing.
But Zheng Fa is also very confused - I don't know!
Objectively speaking, Nine Mountains Realm used the three Dao Fruit-level combat powers of Pure Tranquility Bamboo, Fusang Wood and Green Duckweed Sword in the first battle, which is considered very powerful.
But in essence, what defeated Great Freedom Demon Emperor was the strangeness in his own body, or in other words, the secret hand left by Nine Nether Devil Ancestor--
Great Freedom Demon Emperor, did you really die in your own hands?
He looked into the distance, toward the ocean. Where were the Chen Ting and Netherworld Immortal that did not appear?
Before half a stick of incense.
On an island, there is an altar. The altar is made of rough black rock, with totems of beasts carved on it. The lines of the totem are dark red with varying light and shade, like real blood flowing.
Avici Sword is inserted on the altar, and it is also glowing dimly, as if it is thirsty for blood on the altar.
Chen Ting and Netherworld Immortal Qin Mu stand in front of the altar.
As a newly resurrected cautious person, although Zheng Fa's strength is still far away from him, Great Freedom Demon Emperor still has a backup plan:
Well, mainly he didn't figure out the background of Zheng Fa...
Ten Thousand Demons are newly possessed and have not gained his trust yet.
Chen Ting and Netherworld Immortal, in Great Freedom Devil Ancestor's opinion, are loyal and courageous.
Great Freedom Demon Cult They are the only two left, and they can still lead me!
Worth entrusting!
Chen Ting and Netherworld Immortal also think Great Freedom Demon Emperor has a very good vision.
The strange thing is that although Chen Ting is no more than Golden Core, Master Spirit Transformation Netherworld Immortal has been standing behind him, as if he is the master.
Especially the dark pupils in Chen Ting's eyes made him dare not even look up.
At the moment when Zheng Fa stabbed Great Freedom Demon Emperor, Chen Ting spoke. The voice was neither male nor female, and seemed illusory:
"It's time."
"Yes!"
Netherworld Immortal Respectfully, the two of them knelt in front of the altar and chanted in a low voice.
The two prayed in a very low voice at first, so low that they could not even hear the dust under their knees.
It was very high at the end, so high that even the sea of clouds in the sky was shaken to pieces.
The light on Avici Sword gradually turned from dark red to black. This black was so pure that it actually seemed a little bright, making people afraid to look closely.
At this moment, wisps of Talisman Diagram came from all directions, forming the shadow of Great Freedom Demon Emperor.
There was still a wound on his chest, but his eyes were still calm, but slightly confused.
Seeing Avici Sword, Great Freedom Demon Emperor's eyes were filled with joy, and he rushed towards Avici Sword, wanting to be in harmony with his own destiny, Immortal Sword.
Avici Sword remained motionless, appearing extremely loyal, until... the black light suddenly expanded, and in just one bite, it ate up Great Freedom Demon Emperor's shadow.
"Who?"
At this moment, Great Freedom Demon Emperor had realized something was wrong and struggled in the black light, but was unable to resist and could only yell two words.
His head turned sharply and his eyes fell on Chen Ting and Netherworld Immortal. At this moment, he would be stupid if he still couldn't see that there was something wrong with these two people.
Netherworld Immortal didn't dare to look up, but Chen Ting looked directly into his eyes.
At this moment, Great Freedom Demon Emperor even guessed the person behind the scenes:
"Nine Nether!"
"Only you can hide it..."
Chen Ting The shadow beneath him flashed, and a figure slowly walked out of the shadow.
No one could see the man's face clearly, and no one could see his figure clearly.
But those eyes were clearly imprinted on the hearts of the three people present - these eyes seemed to contain the most intense emotions in the world, yet were extremely indifferent, like ice condensing on a river of magma.
"It's really you!"
Great Freedom Demon Emperor's spiritual talismans stubbornly opened and closed, resisting the invasion of black light, but the wound on his chest became his biggest flaw.
The black light was like a cold poisonous snake, snaking forward in his body.
"It was you who brought me back to life?"
"You planted your Dao Fruit inside me?"
"Why..."
Nine Nether Devil Ancestor didn't seem to be in a hurry, and actually answered his question. The voice was neither male nor female, it was the same voice Chen Ting made before:
"How can you die if you are not resurrected?"
"If you don't die..."
"How can I achieve the ultimate treasure?"
He pointed a finger, and a black, simple book flew into the air. There were three ancient characters written on the book. Even Netherworld Immortal didn't know what they were.
But Great Freedom Demon Emperor understands it at a glance:
"Book of Life and Death?"
Nine Nether Devil Ancestor chuckled lightly, looking at his shadow getting darker and darker, he seemed a little proud, and actually nodded and praised, "As expected of Great Freedom."
Great Freedom Demon Emperor's face was full of understanding and bitterness.
"To control the life and death of all living beings, to control the cause and effect of the world... have you actually mastered this supreme treasure?"
"It didn't work." Nine Nether Devil Ancestor said, "Dao Fruit If you don't die, how can you control the life and death of all living beings?"
"Five Sects If he doesn't die, how can he control the cause and effect of the world?"
Netherworld Immortal even buried his head in the soil when he heard this. Hearing this, if Book of Life and Death wants to be fully practiced, is it not enough for Great Freedom to die?
Still have to finish Five Sects of Xuanwei?
He just felt that his Holy Ancestor idea was too ambitious and put him under a lot of pressure.
But Great Freedom Demon Emperor suddenly seemed to think of something, and at this moment, he actually laughed:
"Do you want to perfect Book of Life and Death?"
"Still want to take revenge for Tianhe?"
"You... have been hiding for an era."
"..."
Netherworld Immortal wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.
Related to Venerable Tianhe...
Otherwise, let's talk about how to kill Supreme Dao?
He is very familiar with this sect!
Nine Nether Devil Ancestor didn't answer, but just put his finger on Book of Life and Death. Book of Life and Death opened it and a page of paper was exposed.
There are densely written words on it:
"Zhou Yun, aged 1,360,000, studied Daoism in his early years and was extremely talented. However, his master was robbed, and he became Rogue Cultivator. His determination is unswerving..."
"Fifty thousand years old certificate Devil Ancestor, kill all enemies, no one in the world can look up to them, because the dead are countless..."
"It is further confirmed that Demon Emperor... was seriously injured by Green Duckweed Sword and died of Nine Nether Devil Ancestor."
Great Freedom's too long life was written in one page. His eyes turned over the pages. The emotions in Great Freedom's eyes were complicated. The Avici Sword in his wounds swallowed up the spiritual talismans around him.
It rained blood from the sky.
Great Freedom Demon Emperor looked at the rain of blood for his funeral and suddenly laughed.
"Nine Nether, you said Tianhe, do you regret it?"
Nine Nether Devil Ancestor was silent for a while, then said, "He will have no regrets."
"I have no regrets either."
These are the last words left by Great Freedom Demon Emperor.
After a while, only Avici Sword was left on the altar, and Demon Emperor was nowhere to be seen.
Book of Life and Death standing in the void has become more and more mysterious. Countless ghosts come from all directions from the sky and the earth, turning into short words, writing life and death.
The previous Myriad Demon Banner was extremely strong, but from the perspective of Netherworld Immortal, this Book of Life and Death has a different feeling:
He feels that his life has grown in this book and will also return to this book...
Nine Nether Devil Ancestor reached out, turned over Book of Life and Death, put it in his sleeve, looked at Chen Ting again, Chen Ting stood up, and picked up Avici Sword.
Netherworld Immortal on the side looked at his nose and heart, seemingly not caring at all.
The two followed Nine Nether Devil Ancestor and looked at the battlefield of Zheng Fa and Great Freedom Demon Emperor.
Netherworld Immortal can't help but have random thoughts in his mind:
Until now, he still doesn't understand why Holy Ancestor hides in the dark:
Or is the strength still lacking?
Or...
He thought about Great Freedom Demon Emperor's words and realized that the relationship between Nine Nether Devil Ancestor and Venerable Tianhe was not a secret. They were feared by all the Immortal Sects. They had to hide it?
In this way, if someone knew that Great Freedom Demon Emperor died in the hands of Holy Ancestor...
I don't know whether Holy Ancestor can handle this consequence.
He Qin Mu is very scared!
Holy Ancestor's thoughts are really hard to fathom.
Nine Nether Devil Ancestor looked over there for a moment, as if he was looking at Zheng Fa, and suddenly he chuckled, turning into a dark night.
The night only lasted for a moment, and when the sky brightened again, he had already taken the two of them with him, and there was no trace of them.
Zheng Fa failed to see Nine Nether Devil Ancestor, but saw a rather unexpected person--
Thunderclap Temple Wuzhi.
Wuzhi was really not discovered by Zheng Fa, but by Immortal Luo of Vast Sun Mountain.
Wuzhi smiled sarcastically, with Supreme Alms Bowl on his head, and secretly scolded Great Freedom for not living up to expectations--
He and Great Freedom came together with the intention of Zheng Fa, Great Freedom Demon Emperor only wanted Demon Emperor Dao Fruit, and he wanted Pure Tranquility Bamboo. Anyway, the cooperation went smoothly.
Everything was fine, but the problem is:
Vast Sun Mountain This Immortal Luo is here.
Therefore, Great Freedom Demon Emperor asked him to hide in the dark to prevent Immortal Luo from taking action, especially to prevent this person from taking Fusang Wood.
There is nothing wrong with this plan:
The problem is, Great Freedom Demon Emperor, died too quickly!
Leave him Wuzhi alone here.
Wuzhi felt that he had never been so miserable in his life. He looked at Zheng Fa with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.
Obviously, like Immortal Luo, he also suffered from the death of Great Freedom Demon Emperor...
Feeling scared.
Zheng Fa looked at Wuzhi, then turned his head and glanced at Immortal Luo on the other side, but did not say much. He glanced at the people on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and said loudly to the Azure Wood Sect and other Hundred Immortals Alliance monks:
"Separate disciples, guide the refugees, count their numbers, and treat their injuries."
Ten thousand monsters died at the hands of Demon Emperor, the sea water had just receded, and the earth was full of mess.
The immortal cultivators were fine, but the mortals at this time were far from overcoming the danger.
The farmland has been washed away and half of the houses have been washed away.
It is conceivable that if there are no follow-up measures, hunger and disease will take away the lives of these survivors.
If it were before, even if Zheng Fa thought about it, he wouldn't have any extra thoughts to care about it. It seems that Immortal Sect next to him rarely cares about it.
But now that he has become the leader of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, things are naturally different.
Azure Wood Sect Leader and other monks looked at each other, as if they were not used to it, and hesitated for a moment.
But looking at Zheng Fa's eyes, the group of people shrank their necks and suddenly understood something:
Great Freedom Demon Emperor was killed by Zheng Fa and he didn't have any objections...
Can they have an opinion?
Dare you have an opinion?
A group of monks lowered their heads one after another, walked into the common people, and began to comfort the people and treat the injured.
Seeing that they were quite obedient, Zheng Fa allocated a batch of grain from the Nine Mountains Realm to distribute to these victims.
Zhao Jingfan followed his senior brother, walking among mortals.
To be honest, it doesn't feel very good.
The two counties were flooded, and most of the people died. However, there were also over 100,000 survivors gathered here.
Cries, prayers, and lamentations surrounded their ears.
The smell of blood, earth, and the stench of sweat from some people was suffocating.
There were also some floating corpses crowded under their feet. Their pale faces and putrid bodies made Zhao Jingfan feel horrified.
Zhao Jingfan The senior brother in front couldn't help but throw out a Clear-Qi Talisman, and said distressedly, "There are so many injuries, when will they be treated?"
He didn't know either, and his heart was filled with sadness.
Senior Sister Zhang waved Pure Tranquility Bamboo from the sky, and golden light fell like rain on this hell on earth.
The whining gradually calmed down.
Those unpleasant smells were blown away by the wind, leaving only the fragrance of bamboo leaves.
Many people's wounds, which were not serious, began to heal spontaneously.
Zhao Jingfan was shocked - this job is much easier!
Azure Wood Sect is very good at elixirs and has some research on medicine.
His senior brother took out an elixir and melted it into the clear water in the bowl. He waved his sleeves and robe, and the clear water in the bowl scattered into water columns, falling on dozens of people in front of him.
A woman who had just broken her calf while running opened her eyes and stood up.
There was also a man who had half of his arm flesh scraped off by a branch in the flood. He touched his intact right arm with joy.
In this way, under a bowl of elixir, dozens of seriously injured mortals were healed immediately. They were both happy and frightened, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Zhao Jingfan and others.
Zhao Jingfan is inevitably a little happy.
But when he looked at the senior brother in front of him, he had a stern expression on his face, as if he was extremely impatient with these mortals.
"Senior brother?"
His senior brother's lips moved slightly, and he glanced at Zheng Fa in the sky with fear, seeming to remember his relationship with Zheng Fa, and forced a smile and said:
"I just... feel sorry for the elixir."
Zhao Jingfan lowered his eyes and looked at the other monks Azure Wood Sect. The expressions on their faces were actually similar to that of this senior brother.
He immediately understood what they were thinking.
It's normal when you think about it.
Don't say that they didn't have this kind of awareness of saving mortals before, even if they did, now Azure Wood Sect has also suffered a disaster, and there are not many supplies left, and one pill is missing.
Zheng Fa I'm afraid many people won't be willing to let them heal these ordinary things.
It's just that the strength shown by Zheng Fa was so strong that they didn't dare to complain.
He looked at Zheng Fa and pursed his lips.
Zheng Fa But I don't know what these monks are thinking, and I don't care if I know.
He has always felt that monks are supported by the common people - not only the issue of taxation and grain collection, but also many other things. It was only through the Nine Mountains Realm's practice that he figured it out:
For example, Spiritual Qi belongs to.
In Zheng Fa's view, many systems of the Xuanwei Realm are actually very vague. This is of course also due to historical reasons.
Spiritual Qi, he cannot fully understand the nature of this thing now, but in the Xuanwei Realm, Spiritual Qi is almost equivalent to a component of air.
Does Spiritual Qi belong to the monks, or does it belong to all Xuanwei people?
Expanding that, what about Spirit Vein? Where about Lingtian?
Most of the previous chaos in the Hundred Immortals Alliance was caused by this vague system.
There are many things that he would not think deeply about unless he manages Nine Mountains Realm.
He doesn't even think about how to influence and shape Hundred Immortals Alliance, and he won't think too much about it.
He didn't mean to say it was absolutely fair, but in reality, the relationship between the Xuanwei Realm's monks and ordinary people, between rights and obligations, was too unfair.
Let's just say that this person Great Freedom Demon Emperor... caused chaos several times, and at least hundreds of millions of ordinary people died.
No one cares about these casualties, and even most of the sects like Hundred Immortals Alliance choose to let them fend for themselves.
But rationally speaking, without these mortals, it would be very problematic for the Hundred Immortals Alliance to recruit disciples in the future.
Emotionally speaking... I don't like it.
Because it was important to save people, Zheng Fa ignored Wuzhi and Vast Sun Mountain Immortal Luo, but these two parties were staring at Zheng Fa all the time.
Seeing that he cared so much about these mortals, both parties had different reactions, but neither of them cared much.
After a while, First Seat Mingde suddenly stared at Wuzhi and asked in a cold voice, "Why are you here?"
Zheng Fa also looked over curiously.
You know, Wuzhi stabbed Supreme Dao in the back because of Pure Tranquility Bamboo. Now... the target is actually easy to guess.
Wuzhi's forehead is shining brightly, how dare he tell the truth?
"I..." Wuzhi gritted his teeth, suddenly remembered something, and said, "I'm here to invite Zheng Sect Leader to attend Five-Sect Alliance Assembly!"
Five-Sect Alliance Assembly?
Zheng Fa blinked, not quite understanding.
But the faces of Immortal Luo and others on the side moved slightly, and they all looked at Zheng Fa, as if they were reminded of something.
Zheng Fa looked towards them.
First Seat Mingde explained to him, "Five-Sect Alliance Assembly, because Great Freedom Devil Ancestor is resurrected, the Xuanwei situation will change. I, Five Sects of Xuanwei, want to eliminate the misunderstanding and discuss how to fight against the Demonic Sect, so we held an alliance meeting."
"You can tell from the name that only Five Sects of Xuanwei can participate."
Zheng Fa Think about the "memory" of Mu Qingyan, and you will understand at once:
High emotional intelligence eliminates misunderstandings.
Low EQ, carve up territory.
Although Immortal Sect is full of contradictions, it seems to be relatively consistent in suppressing Demonic Sect.
Wuzhi means that after this battle, Zheng Fa and the others are qualified to eat at the table?
He glanced at Wuzhi, knowing that this person was probably talking nonsense when he said this.
But...Immortal Luo's expression was not like that. He looked at Zheng Fa and couldn't help but nod, as if he thought what Wuzhi said made sense.
It looked like this man was frightened to death by Great Freedom Demon Emperor's death.
Wuzhi continued, "Zheng Sect Leader is as powerful as Dao Fruit, and he helped me, Xuanwei Realm, get rid of the scourge of Great Freedom. I believe that the strength and contributions of Five-Sect Alliance Assembly and Alliance Leader Zheng are enough to qualify to attend..."
Behind First Seat Mingde, Venerable Tongming, who had never dared to get involved in such a high-end game, twitched his lips.
He had worked hard for tens of thousands of years, dreaming that Hundred Immortals Alliance would become the sixth sect of Xuanwei. In the end, his dream was shattered and he was disheartened. This dream only ended in drunken nonsense.
Today, he suddenly discovered a shortcut:
Give it to Zheng Fa. If Hundred Immortals Alliance loses itself, it will immediately become Xuanwei sixth!
Who dares to dissent?
His face couldn't help but reveal a kind of joy that was full of sadness...
(End of chapter)