I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 480 The Prohibition of Sages
As soon as these words came out, this was the Floating Immortal Island with few weeds, and suddenly fell into silence. Nearly a hundred Nether Dao monks of different strengths fell into into silence.

Because the cultivation methods are quite different from those in ordinary immortal sects, and because they have to practice various ghost spells and supernatural powers, as a disciple of the ghost Tao, it is inevitable to have to deal with many ghosts.

It's just that the so-called dealings are to forcibly drive and enslave ghosts with human bodies. Of course, there are also some monks who drive ghosts with a relatively peaceful attitude, but the basic model is still based on the human race and ghosts as servants.

Although the many inheritances in the Nether Taoism seem sinister and evil, they are also ghosts and monsters when fighting with others, flying all over the sky, and running rampant everywhere, but their essence is one of the highest methods of the Immortal Dao, which directly points to longevity.

Therefore, even if they are just disciples, they still know the highest pursuit and goal of their own sect, even if they are not clear, they still know a thing or two.

And the underworld they just left, no matter how you look at it, looks so similar to the underworld that the sect has spent so much effort and exhausted, and the foundation wants to open up.

If so, here comes the question, since that Netherland was opened up by the immortals of the Nether Dao, why did their disciples still fall into it?Suffering the fear of life?

Isn't this a trial?They all witnessed the tragic death of fellow apprentice brothers.

No sect would tolerate such a trial with such a large proportion of casualties. Even the Demon Dao would not do such nonsense. The sect forces need a steady stream of new blood. Cultivate Tianjiao with Gu method.

"Does anyone know?"

A disciple of the Yunling Realm spoke weakly, breaking the silence that had lasted for an unknown amount of time.

"Our cultivation base is so shallow, so it's better not to be suspicious here. If you really want to know the truth, you might as well ask the senior brother Taishangdao who saved us here!"

Someone said, not wanting to breed suspicion, otherwise, who knows what will happen.

"It's ridiculous. As Nether Dao disciples, we don't understand what happened in our sect at all, and we have to ask a senior brother who is too high!"

Some people couldn't help laughing out loud, but they were laughing at themselves.

"So what about the Supreme Dao? Our cultivation base is superficial, so many people combined may not be enough for that Senior Brother Supreme Dao to fight with one hand, so how can we know the secrets of the sect?"

"But when that senior brother sent us in just now, he asked us to ask you for advice!"

Among the Taoist companions who came in last, the male monk spoke weakly.

"..."

"I do not know anything!"

"me too!"

The most powerful cultivators at the Yuandan realm looked at each other with a tacit understanding, then closed their eyes directly, entered the state of holding their breath, and began to meditate again.

Seeing that the strongest monks were all in such a posture, the rest of the monks stopped talking about it.

Because they are not familiar with each other, after all, the Nether Dao is not too good, and there are very few disciples, and the number of disciples in their sect, even those below the Dongxuan Realm, exceeds tens of thousands.

It's really unwise to speak out what's in your heart when you don't know each other well.Criticizing the sect is not a light crime.

When the situation is still unclear, these disciples with weak cultivation bases, of course, are at peace with the situation. Judging from the current situation, it is a blessing that they can save their lives. How can they ask for more?
Most of the monks who were lucky enough to be rescued by Feng Bingwen started to meditate, but there were also a small number of monks who were not injured and basically kept their magic weapons, but they couldn't help looking around.

They just heard that this place is actually a blessed land, although the unexpectedly poor aura has nothing to do with the blessed land in their impression and understanding.

But some brothers have already given an explanation. This is because the pioneer of the blessed land has fallen, and for a long period of time, there is no immortal to take care of it, and the spiritual energy continues to dissipate.

When it was close to collapse, it was accidentally taken over by the senior brother who was too good, so the current situation was created. It was obviously a blessed place, but the aura in it was not even as good as the ordinary places in the outside world.

For these Nether Dao monks, of course they will not be picky about this environment. There are no ghosts here that can take their lives at any time. They can meditate, practice, and heal their injuries with peace of mind, but the efficiency is slower.

So the group of monks who were not injured right now are a little ready to move.

If there is no accident, most of them can only hear the name of the blessed land, and only a few have the opportunity to enter the blessed land to cultivate for a period of time. One can achieve this achievement.

But at this moment, they are in a blessed place, there is no need to recuperate their injuries, and it is also unnecessary to practice meditation. The efficiency of practice here is not as good as that of the outside world, and it is better to do something more meaningful.

"That Taishang Dao senior brother, it shouldn't be long before he got this blessed land, right?"

A round-faced female monk with a delicate face looked at the rocky ground with no grass under her feet, and then looked not far away. She moved slowly at a relative distance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

If it hadn't been for a senior brother in the Yuandan realm to end it, most of the monks would not think that this place is a blessed place, it is too far away.

"It should be, this senior brother doesn't seem to have taken good care of the blessed land."

The few monks next to him couldn't help but agree. Although they practiced the Nether Taoism, they were still flesh and blood creatures, so they naturally liked an environment with more vitality.

"We don't know if we can do something for this senior brother?"

Another young monk showed eagerness in his eyes.

Thinking that this small world in front of him was actually left by an earth immortal who had passed away, it was hard for a monk to calm down.

Although I know that the senior brother Taishangdao has already refined and controlled this blessed land, if the fallen earth immortal left some secret inheritance in this blessed land, and the senior brother Taishangdao And just didn't find out...

Although it is nonsense, as long as it is a monk with a brain, he will not have such an idea, but what if?Many things in the world are illogical, but what if they happen to be lucky enough to pick up the inheritance of the Earth Immortal?

Even if it’s not for inheritance, it’s good to be able to look around in the blessed land and gain insights, which will be of great benefit to their future practice, instead of staying in a deserted fairy island to meditate.

"What can you do? Transform this place into another Netherworld? Save yourself, meditate honestly, and don't cause trouble for that senior brother who is too good. The senior brother is kind and willing to take me in. We should be grateful, not ignorant!"

A cultivator in the Yuandan Realm who was meditating opened his eyes, and looked at the group of cultivators who were eager to explore the blessed land, and even directly released the coercion of himself as a great cultivator, deterring their bodies so stiff that it was difficult to move.

"Senior brother, we are not ignorant of what is good or bad, and we have no intention of causing trouble to senior brother Taishangdao, so please be enlightened!"

A monk who was oppressed by the great monk's deterrent and turned pale quickly explained in a harsh voice.

"Don't move around. Since the senior brother of Taishangdao has placed us here, don't leave. If anyone dares to leave the island, don't blame my ruthless subordinates!"

Another alchemy cultivator also opened his eyes, and said in a serious tone. There was even a magic subduing pestle gleaming with black luster in his hand, but there was no Buddha's light in it, but it was stained with dark and evil spirit.

"Yes!"

This group of somewhat whimsical little monks promised again and again, not daring to have any delusions.Two big monks have already spoken, and they can only press down even if they have an idea.

"Senior Brother, it shouldn't be a problem for me to stand here and look into the distance, right?"

A female cultivator dared to ask, but those Yuan Dan cultivators closed their eyes again, no one answered, and it was only after a long time that another sentence floated out.

"Eyes grow on you, you can look at them if you want, can you still dig out your eyeballs?"

Hearing this question, these few monks were relieved, each used their magical powers to enhance their eyesight, and overlooked this vast but unique blessed land.

Although the aura of this blessed land is relatively poor compared to the outside world, it is not lacking in vitality. It is just that the floating island where a group of Nether Taoist monks are located happens to be a barren land, and the bare ones are plowed by people Like three feet, remove all the grass-planted buildings above.

"Look, in the northwest, there is a purple mountain. What are those monsters? I've never seen them before!"

Not long after, some monks exclaimed. He saw creatures that he had never seen before. Those moving monsters and their birth methods completely exceeded his cognition and understanding, which made him amazed.

"Look at me, there is a sea of ​​blood with the shadow of Kunpeng on it. Could it be the blood that Kunpeng spilled here?"

"Below, look below, there is actually a human race there? Hey, this is too good, brother is so courageous!"

"Where are the races?"

"You can't be wrong, can you?"

When they heard about the human race, the monks who had seen so many strange things were startled, and flocked to look in the direction pointed by the monk who discovered the human race.

"There are really people!"

"This is impossible, how could that senior brother raise human races in captivity?"

"Could it be a similar humanoid group?"

"When you put it that way, it really looks like it."

Several monks talked a lot, and the original Yuandan monks were also alarmed at this moment. They walked to the edge of the floating island, their eyes lit up strangely, and they looked down, with extremely strange expressions on their faces.

Since the rise of the human race, the sages of the human race have established many rules, except that the immortals of the human race have cultivated the way of immortality, achieved the status of celestial immortals, and opened up the heaven and earth, and they are not allowed to move the beautiful mountains and rivers on Jiuzhou. Enter the blessed land.

"That's not my Jiuzhou Human Race!"

I don't know how long I waited and watched, and finally a monk in Yuandan Realm spoke with affirmative tone.

"That's right, this is not my Jiuzhou Human Race!"

"It's just a resemblance!"

Several Yuan Dan monks echoed one after another, drawing conclusions about the origin of the human settlement directly below.

And the little monks who heard the conclusions of these big monks didn't dare to say any more. They turned their eyes to other places and began to discuss, followed by voices of surprise and admiration.

"Boy Feng, hey, you are lucky, you saved a group of smart people who know how to repay you!"

In the outside world, Feng Bingwen, who was still working hard to find the monks of the Nether Dao, heard the words of Yuxu Xianding.

"If you are really stupid, you are not qualified to worship the Nether Dao."

Feng Bingwen replied lightly, he naturally knows everything that happened in his blessed land.

He could even mobilize the aura of heaven and earth in it with a single thought and turn it into a storm, crushing this group of Nether Dao monks into flesh and blood.

Of course, this is not the reason why he grandly placed these monks on the floating island without any cover.The main reason is that he has a clear conscience.

He has never kept humans in captivity, and he has never violated the laws of the sages!
As for the group of people who look similar to the human race at first glance, they are just survivors from other lands. They have nothing to do with the human race of Kyushu in this world, at least not in blood. As for whether there is a connection at a deeper level, Feng Bingwen doesn't know Well, anyway, he didn't break the law.

"That's true!"

"Tell me, when will your master be able to kill him?"

As the action of helping the Nether Dao monks was repeated, the initial achievement and satisfaction gradually decreased, and even the increase in good deeds made Feng Bingwen extremely calm, and his heart was not disturbed, because he was used to it.

"How do I know this? I'm just a meat cooking cauldron ordered by the master, how can I know? Your family's meat cooking cauldron can know your whereabouts?"

It seemed that Feng Bingwen could faintly feel the anxiety of Feng Bingwen's emotions.

"If my meat-cooking cauldron can give birth to spiritual wisdom, it wouldn't be surprising to know my whereabouts. So, to your master, you are just a piece of trash that is abandoned like a shoe?"

"Bullshit!"

When Yuxu Xianding heard Feng Bingwen's words, he was furious and cursed.

If he fell into the hands of ordinary monks, it would be a real treasure, even a fairy would wish to offer him up as an ancestor.

But following that Taoist Chunyang, he is useless, even if he is used as a cauldron for cooking meat, but the Taoist has long since disdained to satisfy his appetite.

"So, when will the Taoist master come?"

"It's already here, it's just that your kid is too weak to feel it!"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)