I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 424
"Really?"

It's not that he doesn't trust this old man from Jiuwei Mountain, Feng Bingwen just thinks that this matter is too unimaginable, what kind of concept is the method of cultivating Hanba?
To zombies, the Hanba is an ancestral existence, so there is no need to say more about its ferocity.Some zombies are born naturally, but there are quite a few zombies that are born under deliberate cultivation.

Although there is no direct theoretical basis, the growth potential of naturally raised zombies is far stronger than those artificially bred zombies, but this is not necessarily the case.

But generally speaking, the average strength of the zombies born due to various chances and coincidences in the world is far better than those born due to human factors, because the peerless monsters such as drought demons are basically raised by nature. to make.

But now Feng Bingwen suddenly heard that those remnants of the evil way who were expelled from the Nine Continents of the human race have actually mastered the method of cultivating drought demons. How can this not be shocking?
Even if it is not a real Hanba, but just that kind of mutilated body is amazing enough, after all, after the number reaches a certain level, it even exceeds the threat that the mass of a single body can cause.

"This kind of thing, how can the old man just talk about it?"

Hearing this question from a young Taoist who was much younger than his youngest disciple, Lao Dixian didn't feel any displeasure because of this, after all, this matter is indeed a bit unbelievable

"If I hadn't verified it myself, I wouldn't believe it."

"Appreciate further details!"

Feng Bingwen bowed his hand. If this matter is true, those remnants of the evil way that he remembered like grasshoppers after autumn, which would not last for a few days, might be more troublesome than he imagined.

As the Supreme Daoist, the next Taoist master, or the next one, in short, a certain future Taoist master, he must plan ahead and prepare early.

Besides, this sounds like pretty bad news to the human cultivation world, but it may not be the case for him personally.

The accumulation of good deeds in the Heavenly Book has always been a headache for Feng Bingwen. Whether it is a small evil or a small good, it is a very simple thing, but when it reaches a certain level, if you want to get a The pen makes him feel that the good deeds are considerable, and they are bound to be contaminated with karma, and even evil deeds, which are almost difficult to avoid.

After all, things that are too pure in this world are extremely rare, even if they are evil.

Take the human race as an example, the vast majority of human races are extremely complicated, and it is difficult to define his life through a certain event or a certain behavior.

The human race is like this, and other intelligent races are not far behind.

Therefore, a huge amount of good deeds without any causal involvement is undoubtedly extremely cherished and precious to Feng Bingwen.

Feng Bingwen didn't have any good ideas before, but until he dismembered a mutilated Drought and harvested millions of good attacks, it was nothing at all, just a feeling, but now an old fairy told him that someone had mastered this Batch cultivation method of stuff.

Although it is somewhat immoral, it is still difficult for Feng Bingwen to control the joy in his heart, because it means that he has a gift package of good deeds that can be harvested, and he does not need to worry about any consequences.

"The source of Jingguo's severe drought must have been known to Daozi before."

Lao Dixian explained Feng Bingwen's doubts, not only for the young junior in front of him, but more importantly for the Taishangdao behind him.

This is a very serious matter, and Jiuwei Mountain alone can't resist it, so I can only find a way to inform other immortal sects through the channel of Taishangdao, so as to attract attention, and then discuss better countermeasures, it is best to kill Abolish the remnants of the evil ways that master these secret arts.

"Drought!"

Feng Bingwen gave an affirmative answer at first, he slaughtered all of them, so he naturally knew the source of the severe drought.

It is this kind of monster that can turn thousands of miles of land into terracotta just by walking, and can destroy a country in a very short period of time and turn the world into purgatory.

"That's right, when the old man led his disciples to this place a few days ago, he found the traces of the drought mandarin raging, and then the old man searched for those traces and found a drought mandible!"

When he said this, the expression on Lao Dixian's face was a little weird,

"When I found that hare, the old man had already made the worst preparations, but the result turned out to be much simpler than what the old man imagined!"

"too weak?"

Feng Bingwen smiled and said.

"That's right, compared to the records of the sect, even the celestial lord finds it troublesome. The Hanba we found is simply too weak. If it didn't show all the characteristics that fit the Hanba , the old man will wonder if it is just some special zombies!"

Even at this time, the old fairy had doubts in his eyes, but he still believed in his own judgment.

The real Hanba was born, and I am afraid that only the gods can calmly suppress it, and the one he led his disciples to form a magic circle and easily beheaded. Strictly speaking, the strength should not be underestimated. The so-called weak is just Relatively speaking.If the number rises to one level, the harm caused will be no less than that of a real Hanba.

"It should be quickly cultivated through some kind of secret technique, a mutilated body with certain characteristics of Hanba!"

Feng Bingwen made a conclusion.

"That's right, the old man thinks so too!"

The old land fairy agreed with what Feng Bingwen said, and then he was a little puzzled.

"It's just why Daozi knows so clearly, isn't it?"

"It made the senior laugh, but the junior exhausted all means before, and this is how to suppress one!"

Facing the gaze of the Taoist senior in front of him, Feng Bingwen smiled a little "shyly".

"Barely suppressed?"

The master of Mingyu Peak in Jiuwei Mountain was shocked, his bright orange eyes widened slightly, and he lit up and down on the imposing young Taoist in front of him, and then recalled the time when he led thousands of disciples to suppress Hanba. After passing by, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"The future is terrifying!"

What he said was incomplete and weak, but that was compared to the real thing. If he really bumped into such a fierce thing, the first thing he, the peak master, would do was to run away with his disciples instead of going to Repression.

This is because he found out that there was something wrong with the ominous creature at that time, so he took it out after considering various considerations. Besides, he was not alone, and formed a magic circle with his disciples, so he took it down cleanly.

And the disciples who can follow him down the mountain at least have mastered the ability to transform into light and fly away. Compared with ordinary monks in the practice world, they are rare masters.

"Haha, Senior Liao praised it!"

Feng Bingwen smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Since Daozi has such supernatural power, the burden on our shoulders will be much lighter!"

Xu Yuanshan didn't get too entangled in this matter, and he didn't intend to ask in detail. He had already made it clear that he had exhausted all the means on his body. A method that everyone is afraid of, to suppress a zombie with no intelligence, is also justified.

"I don't know if there is anything else senior needs my help with?"

Feng Bingwen understood the old man's implication, Dang even asked very consciously, this is a rare good thing for him.

"There is more than one drought man in that kind of incomplete state. Counting the one I tracked down and the one you suppressed, Daozi, it is only a conservative estimate. Those remnants of the evil way sent three, which is still the least. There might be more!"

When talking about this matter, Xu Yuanshan had a very serious expression on his face.

Although according to the division of power, this is the territory of the gods and has nothing to do with Jiuwei Mountain, but after seeing all the tragedies here, even this old immortal who is indifferent to fame and fortune and detached from the world can't help but get angry turbulent.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that they disclosed the relevant information of this place to the emperors of Shinto, and Shinto asked them to assist in some aspects, and they were willing to make concessions or even guarantees in some aspects.

Since the founding of the Jiuwei Mountain sect, counting on the fingers, there have been nearly ten thousand years, but because the environment of this continent is so special, in many ways their monks in Jiuwei Mountain have lived a rather suffocating life. Bend.

Now that Shinto actually asked them for help, although it was not the first time, it was an extremely rare opportunity that must be seized.

"I understand!"

Feng Bingwen naturally didn't know what agreement Jiuweishan had reached with Shinto, but this news alone was enough, and his expression became serious.

A monster like Hanba, even if it is only incomplete, as long as it has the characteristic of Chidiqianli, just walking can cause devastating damage to the surrounding environment and ecology.

"I don't know if senior has grasped the information about this third baboons? Even more baboons!"

"At present, I just caught some tails. You know, although that kind of monster itself doesn't have much wisdom, but those remnants of the evil way are more cunning than each other, just like mice in the gutter!"

"I know."

Feng Bingwen stood up, with a hint of impatience and eagerness in his eyes,
"I'm going to look for the traces of the remnants of the evil ways. Find them out sooner, and save the people of this land from suffering sooner!"

"Although that is the case, everything must be done to ensure your own safety, so don't rush into it!"

Looking at the expression on Feng Bingwen's face, Xu Yuanshan was taken aback. This appearance is very common among those fledgling junior disciples, and this kind of disciples are often the ones who overturn the most when they go out to slay demons. .

"Immortal dao is precious, I should put myself first!"

Feng Bingwen said this, but this could not appease an old bottom line who had some doubts in his heart. Therefore, when Feng Bingwen left Falling Star Valley, he also followed a team of elite monks.

It is not enough to describe the seven monks from Jiuwei Mountain beside him as elite, because they are two monks at the Dongxuan Realm and five Yuandan monks.

Dongxuan Realm, needless to say, they are human immortals, and the five Yuandan Realm cultivators who were dispatched, although they looked a little weak, but their vigorous blood showed their identities—Jiu Wei A disciple of Shan Zhenchuan.

This kind of configuration can be said to be the highest standard that Jiuweishan's support team can give, and it also shows from the side that they attach great importance to Feng Bingwen.

Although Feng Bingwen felt a little flattered by such an arrangement, it was impossible for him to refuse. How could he refuse to make himself safer?

Among other things, this team of monks, even if he didn't make a move and suddenly bumped into that kind of disabled Hanba, could last for a while.

"Senior Brother Feng, here is the latest trace we found!"

In a wilderness that seemed to have been scorched by smoke, a group of monks hung in the air, and among them was a monk with sword eyebrows and star eyes, who was extraordinary and handsome, and told a Taoist who was surrounded by their stars like a moon. road.

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen listened to the words of the true biography of Jiuwei Mountain next to him, nodded slightly, and looked at the plain under his feet that seemed to have been ravaged by wildfire, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

From the carbonized embers, Feng Bingwen could see some traces of wheat seedlings. The grain seeds that had just been planted had not had a chance to grow, and they turned into scorched earth together with the land.

And that's just because a monster passed by, not even on purpose.

"Senior Brother Feng, what did you see? Can you find the trace of that monster?"

Feng Bingwen stared at the scorched earth under his feet, and within half a cup of tea, a young female cultivator asked impatiently.

"How can it be so easy?"

A slightly mature older monk beside him yelled, but just after he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head to look at one place, and the rest of the monks almost did the same, and those monks who were attracted by Jiuwei Mountain Before that, Feng Bingwen had also raised his head, and even saw clearly the appearance of the thing with a strong sense of presence.

It was a red glow at the end of the sky, as if the sun had just risen, bright but not dazzling, the fiery radiance fell on the person, even with a faint warmth, and at the edge of its outline, There is even a faint ray of purple sparkle.

"Shinto finally sent someone over, and I don't know who it is?"

Looking at the vision revealed at the end of the sky, an elder of Jiuwei Mountain laughed.

"Hehe, I don't know who it is for such a big scene. Those ordinary people who would pay homage to them will be wiped out by those evildoers!"

The other elder really didn't buy it, and said with a sneer, showing a bit of hostility in his words.

As for Feng Bingwen, he just didn't hear it at the time, and watched the divine general who manifested his body in the red clouds all over the sky, flying to a hundred feet in front of him,

"I am the True Lord Tianyi Dangmo, I have met all the real people!"

(End of this chapter)