I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 393 The Demon Ancestor established the Demon Cult and believed in the Second Poison Saint

After doing all this, Ji Bofu immediately started to complain: "Empress, while you were discussing things here, a demon attacked Fengqishan!"

Ji Bofu's eyes shone brightly, and his purpose was self-evident.

Nuwa glanced at Ji Bofu, and with a snap of her fingers, the energy of creation turned into a long sword. After the long sword reached Mount Xumi, it turned into a mighty long river.

Da Zi Zaitian immediately collapsed to the ground, and then looked at the majestic figure in front of him expectantly. His forehead touched the ground and he said respectfully: "I hope Demon Ancestor can save this villain's life."

Be as humble as you want.

Before the Demon Ancestor expressed his stance, the Seven Emotions Demon Lord smiled ferociously, and charged toward the long river of sword energy in the sky with the serrated sword in his hand.

"A worm can shake a tree, it's too respectable to overestimate it!" The inner demon Lord shook his head slightly.

The Black Lotus Demon Lord shook his head and said: "It should be a cricket that shakes the tree, it's ridiculous and overestimating!"

The Demon Lord of Six Desires looked disdainful: "Idiot!"

The Demon Ancestor fired a burst of demonic energy and swept the Seven Emotions Demon Lord to his side. The Seven Emotions Demon Lord scratched his head and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to take action yourself?"

Demon Ancestor was very helpless to his stupid subordinate: "Qiqing, are you stupid? Is Nuwa a girl to be trifled with? If you dare to block a river of sword energy today, I'm sure she will kill you soon. Believe it or not?"

"And" he looked up and down at the burly Seven Emotions Demon Lord and complained, "can you stop him?"

"yeah?"

The Seven Emotions Demon Lord pointed at Da Zi Zai Tian who was as humble as an ant and said, "But isn't Da Zi Zai Tian one of ours? If we don't save him, we will be laughed at and ungrateful."

Demon Ancestor: "."

The Demon King of Six Desires: "."

Inner Demon King: "."

The Black Lotus Demon Lord said helplessly: "Qiqing, we are demons. Have you ever seen any demon who talks about loyalty to others?"

Qi Qing Demon Lord's chest beat loudly, and he said with a very proud look: "I just talk about loyalty with others. The three mottos of my life when I came out to work are loyalty, loyalty, and loyalty!"

The Demon Ancestor couldn't bear it anymore and punched the Seven Emotions Demon Lord into the ground: "Let's not talk about loyalty today."

The Seven-Emotion Demon Lord lay on the ground and did not come out. He smiled naively and said, "That's okay. Your Majesty won't let me be loyal, so I won't be loyal."

Finished!

When Da Zi Zaitian saw the Seven Emotions Demon Lord drawing his sword towards the sky, he was very excited. However, after seeing the actions of Demon Ancestor and the other three Demon Lords, his heart fell to the bottom.

The long river of sword energy fell leisurely, turned around and submerged the Great Freedom.

"Demon Ancestor, you don't respect martial ethics. I was the one who helped you in the beginning."

Before he could finish his words, the great freedom of heaven dissipated along with the long river of sword energy.

The Demon Ancestor rolled his eyes and said, "You don't care about martial ethics. You, a little Demon Lord, don't care about martial arts. You still expect me, the Demon Ancestor, to speak about martial ethics. Have you lost your mind?"

"Well!!"

The Demon Ancestor stretched out suddenly, and after groaning comfortably, he looked at the endless starry sky and said loudly: "I am going to do a big thing. Do you two want to participate? When the time comes, I can make you two elders or something like that. Play."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rahu star and the Jidu star in the endless starry sky flickered and became dim, as if they were completely dead.

Seeing this, Demon Ancestor curled his lips and said: "What a coward. No wonder there are still two little Karami."

Endless starry sky.

Luo Hu and Ji both gathered together, looked at each other silently, and then left the ancient world together to go to the heavens and the worlds.

When the Three Thousand Daluo discussed the Demon Ancestor together, Di Jiang had been saying that he was the Demon Ancestor's vest or back-up man, and he was highly suspicious. If he really got involved in the Demon Ancestor's major events, it would be over.

The suspicion turned into reality.

When yellow mud falls off your crotch, it is either shit or shit.

boom!
Endless demonic energy suddenly emerged from the void and spread across the entire western land, attracting the attention of Three Thousand Daluo.

"The Demon Ancestor has just been released, what kind of trouble is he trying to do?"

"Yeah, this guy is really going to die if he doesn't work hard for a day."

"Damn it, I knew I couldn't let him out."

The majestic Dharma Appearance emerged from the demonic energy. The Dharma Appearance was holding a black spear, and the blood-red spear head exuded a cold murderous intent. A thirty-three-story Demonic Tower above the head bloomed with light to attract all the demons in the sky.

A huge black lotus stood at his feet, holding it up. The lotus leaves gently swayed to create thousands of demonic energies.

Demon Ancestor said loudly: "Today, I established the Demon Cult on Mount Xumi and mastered the Demonic Way. Anyone with lofty ideals is welcome to join the Demon Cult."

The dark side of the prehistoric demon world erupted in cheers, and streams of demonic luck continued to merge into Mount Sumeru. The sacred Mount Sumeru suddenly turned into a black mountain, and the rocks were dark and evolved into various demonic phenomena.

The Demonic Cult, which was previously the Holy Land of the Western Cult, has now become the Holy Land of the Demonic Dao.

Vajra King Buddha looked at Mount Sumeru next door and suddenly felt hopeless.

"I'm tired. Let's destroy it. You can have fun as you please."

At present, the power of the Demon Sect is already superior to the previous Western Sect in terms of paper strength, but Lingshan is many times weaker than the Demon Sect, and he is also the Lord of the West.

If you are holding gold in a busy city, it looks like you will be dead in the future.

Vajra King Buddha could not wait to go to the depths of samsara to pull Master Zhunti out of his coffin and beat him severely.

It's all the damned Taoist Zhunti's fault. If Taoist Zhunti hadn't been framed by the Wu clan for petty gains, the Western Sect would not have ended today, and if the Western Sect had not ended, he would not be in this situation.

From the moment the Demon Ancestor came to Mount Sumeru, he was the well-deserved Lord of the West, and he, a little monk who was about to die thousands of times after being breathed out by the Demon Ancestor, was the Lord of the West.

I can’t think of a way to break the situation! !

"If the poor monk takes the initiative to send the seal of the Lord of the West to Mount Sumeru, will the Demon Ancestor no longer be able to trick the poor monk?"

Vajra King Buddha kept playing with the seal symbolizing the Lord of Western Religion in his hand, thinking secretly in his heart.

A hidden world among all the heavens and worlds.

A great immortal with a face like a full moon and an ever-smiling smile came here barefoot. This great world was empty of any living beings, with only boundless green as far as the eye could see.

The great immortal walked forward with his bare feet on the soft grass. After a while, he walked to a bodhi tree, stretched out his hand to touch the bodhi tree and said, "Junior brother, you have suffered!" The bodhi tree bloomed with golden light, and the Taoist quasi-ti The figure appeared under the bodhi tree. Although his face was pale, he was full of smiles: "Brother, why bother?"

The Barefoot Immortal sighed: "If it weren't for Brother Wei, Junior Brother wouldn't have to suffer the disaster. Now, not to mention the two points of Dao and Fruit, Junior Brother has to bear the infamy of the disbandment of the Western Sect. Brother Wei feels really sorry."

clap clap clap!
When the brothers revealed their true feelings, there was sudden applause.

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao walked out of the void and applauded: "You two really almost deceived Pindao, and Pindao was just a little bit away from believing that you two were really done."

The Barefoot Immortal and Taoist Zhunti immediately greeted him and said, "I have met Taoist Brother Zhenyuan."

Master Zhenyuan Daodao waved his hand to indicate that the two of them did not need to be polite. He waved his hand and a tea table appeared on the ground: "No need to be so polite. Drink tea and talk while drinking tea."

After the three of them sat down, Lord Zhenyuan poured tea into the teacups in front of them and asked, "Which game are you two playing on? Can you help me clarify my doubts?"

The Barefoot Immortal took a sip of tea and sighed: "The Western teachings are on the wrong path, and they can only overthrow it and start over again, so I simply took this opportunity to bury all the illnesses."

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao paused slightly, frowned and said, "Is it still a matter of faith?"

Taoist Zhunti said with a bitter look on his face: "Belief is really something that cannot be touched. When I touched the power of faith, I unconsciously went astray. Everything deviated from the expected direction."

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao said in a deep voice: "Pindao remembers reminding you back then!!"

The Barefoot Immortal said: "Brother Dao didn't know something. After Brother Dao reminded him in the past, Pindao had stopped researching the power of faith. However, after Pindao and his junior brother stopped, they found that the disciples under his disciples had been deeply immersed in faith. It’s within its power.”

"The purpose of later Buddhism was to solve this problem, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to support Buddhism properly."

"Duobao. Although Duobao's Buddhism can solve part of the problem, it still cannot solve the root problem. It was not until that boy Vajra King Buddha appeared that this problem was solved."

"Right now, the poor Taoist gave half of the Taoist fruit that was contaminated by the power of faith to the Demon Ancestor, and also used the Mahayana Buddhism established by the Vajra King Buddha to support the Western religion, so that the Western religion can exit safely."

Master Zhenyuan Daodao looked at Taoist Zhunti and asked, "What's going on with Zhunti?"

The Barefoot Immortal looked at Taoist Zhunti apologetically. Taoist Zhunti smiled and shook his head to indicate that he was fine, "Junior brother is involved in the situation. Only in this way can the poor Taoist have the idea and opportunity to overturn the table, and only in this way can we let him Comrades in the prehistoric era believe that Pindao was forced to have no choice but to turn over the table."

After hearing this, Lord Zhenyuan Daodao kept tapping the tea table with his index finger, and after a moment he asked: "Is there no other way? Is it necessary to use such a no-retreat method?"

"You must know that Demon Ancestor is not easy to mess with, but King Kong Buddha is not easy to mess with either. His true form is Ji Bofu. Although that boy has only been in the Great Desolate for a short time, the network of relationships behind him is complicated. Sometimes Even poor people can’t understand it.”

"What's more important is the burial master behind Ji Bofu."

Speaking of this, Zhenyuan Daojun's eyes showed longing, and he sighed: "That is the only Dao Fruit, comparable to Pangu's Dao Fruit, and the Burial Master is about to become a master."

Taoist Zhunti sighed and said: "If there were other ways, we brothers and sisters would never choose such a strong method, but only in this way can we and the disciples of the Western Sect retain their tickets in the prehistoric world. "

"If you lose your admission ticket, you will have to pay a huge price if you want to re-enter the wilderness in the future."

"Brother Dao has stayed in the ancient world longer than the two of us. You should know the attitude of the ancient world towards the outside world. Although he has an open attitude, it still hurts when the knife falls."

"Oh, let's not mention this anymore." Zhenyuan Daojun decisively dropped the topic and said, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

The Barefoot Immortal said: "Pin Dao's vest was already separated when he first entered the wilderness. No one except the junior brother and Taoist brother knows that the Barefoot Immortal is Pindao's vest."

"This vest is already considered an ancient loose immortal in the ancient world. Although he has not explicitly joined the Taoist sect, he has made good friends with many real people from the Taoist sect. After I return to the ancient world, I will try my best to stay close to the Taoist sect and everything will be fine."

"As for junior brother," he glanced at Taoist Zhunti and said, "Everyone now knows that junior brother is suppressed in the depths of reincarnation, and although part of his origin has been separated long ago, I am still suppressed in the depths of reincarnation, so let's Junior brother, let’s take care of him in the spirit world for a while.”

"In the future, when we find a suitable opportunity, we will let our junior brother return to the primitive world."

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao couldn't think of a better way now. After agreeing with the Barefoot Immortal's method, he confirmed again: "Are you two really sure that you are completely cut off from the power of faith?"

"It's been completely cut!"

The Barefoot Immortal and Zhunti Taoist replied in unison.

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao pondered for a moment and then said: "Currently, there are Daoist Fellows Jianmu, Fusang, Yuegui, and Hongpao in the wilderness. If you need help, you can ask Pindao or these four Fellows for help."

The Barefoot Immortal and Taoist Zhunti stood up, bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Taoist Master!!"

"There are only a few of us in the spiritual world, so we should help each other." Lord Zhenyuan waved his hand nonchalantly and left.

After Zhenyuan Daojun left, the Barefoot Immortal breathed a sigh of relief: "Thanks to Zhenyuan Daojun, Pindao has always felt that the plan was executed too smoothly. It seems that this time it was Zhenyuan Daojun who helped us behind the scenes. Take it."

Taoist Zhunti changed his usual demeanor, his brows and eyes were full of relaxation: "Yes, it seems that joining the spiritual world with my senior brother was really a wise move."

"Well, after one drink and one peck, who would have thought that there is such an alliance in the spiritual world in the ancient world."

The Barefoot Immortal also felt sad. When he was invited to join the spirit world, he just played an idle move. He never thought that in the end, it would be this idle move that accidentally saved the lives of their senior brothers.

Taoist Zhunti suddenly smiled and said: "But the one we should be most grateful for is ourselves. Who allowed us to be born from the Golden Lotus of Merit and the Bodhi Tree?"

The Barefoot Immortal suddenly raised his teacup: "Respect the spirit world!"

Taoist Zhunti also raised his tea cup: "Respect yourself!"

After Zhenyuan Daojun left the spiritual world, he did not return to the wilderness but took a detour to a realm full of ruins. A ray of black light appeared deep in the realm.

Daojun Zhenyuan smiled and said, "I never thought that fellow Taoist Kunpeng would come so quickly."

Kunpeng put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "I am a poor man with extreme speed. This distance is not worth mentioning. It is not worth mentioning."

He looked at Daojun Zhenyuan up and down and said jokingly: "Fellow Taoist is so proud of himself. It seems that this time Pindao's degree of completion is very high?"

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao silently handed out a bead: "This is what you want."

Kunpeng took the bead and played with it in his hand, and said: "Fellow Taoist, you should know that this thing is just dispensable for poor Taoists. What really matters is your commitment!!"

Lord Zhenyuan Daodao smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry, Taoist friend Kunpeng. Pindao has never broken his promise. If you need Pindao, just ask."

"readily!"

Kunpeng smiled boldly and disappeared in front of Zhenyuan Daojun.

Lingxiao Palace.

After Di Jun and Kunpeng sat down, Di Jun praised: "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is really powerful. He directly took down Dao Lord Zhenyuan with one move."

Kunpeng smiled and said, "It's just everyone getting what they need."

Di Jun suddenly asked: "Ji Bofu is the victim in this matter, and he is your descendant, so you just look at it like this?"

(End of this chapter)