Purgatory Artist

screaming.

The crowd fell into chaos.

In the rain of blood, the woman flew down from the restaurant, and as soon as her whole body's spiritual energy fluctuated, she was ready to leave in chaos.

A voice suddenly sounded not far behind her:

"Looks like you don't know what trouble you're in."

The woman stopped.

For some reason, she had a vague feeling in her heart.

This speaker is having a fateful meeting with himself.

Nothing is more important than this.

So she turned around.

I saw a strange young man standing on the corner of the street, looking at himself with cold eyes.

"Can you clarify?" the woman asked.

"People who practice Taishang Dharma won't do anything to a weak woman who only has a foundation period. After all, that would be too damaging to the sect's reputation, and you are so beautiful, so you will only die in an accident—"

"For example, in addition to the problems in the practice, the heart is in chaos, and the sudden death-"

"This will keep your body from inadvertently disabled."

said the boy.

"How do you know?" the woman asked.

"Because you care too much about evolution, but you don't know that this will make you exude a coveted brilliance." The boy said.

"I don't understand, I'm going to hide." The woman was about to leave.

"It's too late, what you have to do now is to remember a formula." The boy said.

"What?" the woman asked.

"There is a leak in the heart orifice, the blood enters the eight meridians, the seventh is transferred to the governor, and the three spirits open the meridians, which come out from the nose orifice." The young man said.

The woman meditated a few words and asked, "Is this the way to deal with it?"

The young man didn't speak, he retracted his body back to the wall, and disappeared all of a sudden, as if it never existed.

The people on the street were gradually empty.

The woman felt something, and suddenly raised her head.

I saw an old man with a deep breath in the air.

He squinted, looked at the woman below, and said, "There is no one like you in the major sects... As a wild dog-like loose cultivator, but killing five of my Wansongmen disciples is really distressing. ."

"That's it."

"You will die from a mistake in your practice, your heart is in chaos, and you will die of bloodshed."

Lao Dao said, and suddenly disappeared from the air.

The woman was about to pinch and cast a spell when someone suddenly patted her behind.

She froze in place, gradually losing her breath, and lowered her head, looking like she was dead.

Lao Dao ignited a talisman and said, "Someone killed his disciple, the old man has solved this matter, come and investigate!"

The talisman flashed and turned into a spiritual light, showing the shadow of a practitioner.

"Elder Wang." The shadow clasped his fists.

"Law enforcement cultivator, the matter here has been resolved, you can check it out and make a record." Lao Dao said.

"Yes."

The shadow of the practitioner flew up, identified several corpses in the restaurant, and flew down to look at the female cultivator.

"She's dead," the law enforcement monk said.

"Okay, go and report to the sect." Lao Dao waved his hand.

"As ordered." The shadow of the law enforcement cultivator dispersed.

It's all over.

With a smile on the corner of Lao Dao's mouth, he walked up to the woman again, pinched her chin with his hand, and raised her dusty and stunning face.

He showed a satisfied look and said, "Look at this face - no wonder those idiots want to start - don't worry, I don't want you to die, and soon you will become-"

A dull sound.

There was a tinge of blood in the air that made you want to vomit.

A ray of pain flashed between Lao Dao's brows, and he slowly looked down.

I saw that the woman's hand had penetrated her chest, holding the still beating heart behind her.

"Humans are really keen to possess... It's a pity that you are not qualified to mate with me."

The woman sighed softly.

According to the boy's formula, the blood from the blocked heart flowed out of his nose.

regained his freedom.

It just so happened that this old man was not prepared.

This is one hit.

She pushed Lao Dao's body away, let it fall to the ground with her heart, and cleaned up the nosebleed, then turned to look at the street corner.

The boy appeared there again.

"This time is over?" the woman asked.

"No, killing a few low-level disciples is actually a trivial matter. Killing this elder is a big deal. Next, the entire sect will get the news of his death. Reputation and status in the world of practice." Liu Ping said.

The woman said: "Unfortunately my strength is too weak—"

"Even if your strength is several times stronger, as a loose cultivator, there is no way. They will declare that you are an outsider, and unite with the major sects to kill you." Liu Ping said.

"I really want to kill them all." The woman gritted her teeth.

Liu Jing looked at her quietly.

As the great being said—

The trouble should end it.

She is a demon and naturally knows how to control the armor.

It's just that now she drank the Wangchuan water and changed her race. After being reincarnated as a human being, she temporarily forgot it.

I want to get the method to control the armor from her!

"If you want to kill them all alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to." Liu Ping replied.

The woman stared at him and said, "You are also practicing the Nine Nether Faculties, and... much higher than me."

"You can tell?" Liu Ping said in surprise.

"I can feel it, let's be honest, I feel that the power of Jiuyoufa completely obeys your command, and your understanding of it must be very deep, far beyond me." The woman said.

Liu Ping shrugged.

nonsense.

This is the way I created.

But this cannot be said.

Liu Ping said slowly: "I know you must want to kill all those people, but I didn't expect you to practice the method of Jiuyou. This is the practice method of the evil sect, which is completely different from Taishang."

The woman sneered: "I think those who practice the supreme law are evil demons and heretics, and they come to provoke me for no reason."

. Liu Ping fell silent.

. The woman kept staring at him.

For some reason, she always felt that there was a power in him that brought her close.

That power-

Not just Jiuyou.

And some other power.

They surrender to him.

Maybe...they surrendered to themselves too.

"Your strength is much stronger than mine. Seeing the fellow practitioner's affection for a method, can you help me?" the woman asked with awe.

Liu Ping walked slowly, stood in front of the woman, and said:

"If you are willing to enter my door and follow me to practice the Law of Nine Serenities, I will come forward and help you."

The woman asked, "Do I need to mate with you?"

"No, why are you asking this?" Liu Ping frowned and said.

"I see that these men seem to think about this." The woman said.

Liu Ping waved his hand and said, "You need to do good deeds, accumulate merit, listen to my orders, and join me in mysticism."

"No problem, the disciple has seen the master." The woman knelt down directly in front of him.

"You don't need to be a teacher," Liu Ping said, stepping aside from her kneeling salute, "I'll teach you the first lesson now."

"What?" the woman asked.

"You don't have to hate Taishang, and you don't have to pursue Jiuyou, they are just methods." Liu Ping said.

"But Jiuyou needs to kill. It is said that the Taishang lineage believes that Jiuyou is the path of the evil sect." The woman said puzzled.

"Look." Liu Ping said lightly.

sky.

A stream of light flew over.

These rays of light stagnated in mid-air, revealing a famous practitioner.

Liu Ping stepped forward, blocked the woman behind him, and released his spiritual power as a practitioner.

. - He only released the spiritual power fluctuations of the realm of the gods.

Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Nascent Soul, and God Transformation.

In front of this sect where even Jindan can be an elder, this state is already quite good.

really.

In the sky, the cultivators immediately made a choice as soon as they sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power in him.

"There are nine secluded evil ways of the god-transforming level here, please send a signal, please come to preside over justice!"

The man who looked like the head of the head said.

A signal fire rune flew high into the sky.

The woman was stunned and murmured: "It's really like what you said, they are looking for someone again."

"Yeah, we practitioners are so shameless." Liu Ping said with his arms crossed.

The monks filled the sky, but did not dare to come down.

They just looked at Liu Ping and the woman kneeling on the ground from a distance.

"What's next?" the woman asked.

"Wait until they find everyone they can find," Liu Ping turned to look at her and said, "What's your name?"

"Destroy the world." The woman said.

"Started by yourself?"

"right."

"You can't call this name, and if you can't make friends, change it to a new name."

"Kill people."

"...Forget it, I'll give you a Dao name, and you'll call it this in the future."

"Thank you, Master, for the name." The woman looked up at him, waiting for her new name with anticipation.

"You and I are fellow Daoists, so you don't have to call me Master. As for your Dao name—well—it's called 'From this moment onwards, you'll be a cute little fairy every day.'"

"Why should I change my mind..."

"secret."

"...It's not as good as what I just took."

Then a gust of wind came.

Liu Ping patted his head and pointed at the woman:

"Well, your Dao name is called 'Blood Rain'."

"Blood rain? Yes, it coincides with our Nine Serenity Law, which requires killing." The woman nodded.

At this time, more practitioners flew in the sky.

The great figures of the Cultivation Alliance were present.

They quickly set up an imprisoning formation, shouting full of killing intent, preparing for the battle.

"Do you remember what I said just now?" Liu Ping asked.

"You mean - you don't have to hate Taishang, and you don't have to pursue Jiuyou?"

"right."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he stirred up his spiritual power again and released his true cultivation.

Seriously count-

His cultivation realm has reached the level of the gods.

It's just that it turned into a world-like life form, and its strength has completely surpassed the system on the practice side.

But the cultivation of the Mingshen rank, after Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Ying, God transformation, consecration, Shen Zhao, Thousand Tribulations, Taixu, Xuanling, Luanxing, and Yuanyuan—

It is already a very remarkable cultivation realm!

Liu Ping's spiritual power fluctuations rose into the sky like a gust of wind, blowing in all directions, and even the clouds in the sky were blown away.

Cloudless, clear blue sky.

The practitioners were frozen in mid-air, not daring to move at all.

on this continent.

There are really no practitioners in this realm.

"Do you want to make a move?" the woman asked.

"Look at it." Liu Ping stood on the spot with his hands crossed.

After waiting for a long time, in the sky, the big figures discussed it a little and flew down one after another.

"Fellow Daoist, it's a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet!"

The cultivator in the lead folded his hands, his waist was about to be bent in half, and his face was full of smiles.

"You gathered here to contain us?" Liu Ping asked.

"Where, this is a misunderstanding, we are here to bring justice to your beloved disciple." The head monk said.

"Yes, I heard that the people from Wansongmen dared to fight her - no matter why, in short, it's not right that these men dare to take action against their beloved disciple." Another sect master said.

"Huh? Is that right? We seem to be cultivating a method that is not quite correct." Liu Ping looked at a few people.

Several people were silent and laughed at the same time.

They hurriedly said:

"Hahaha, Your Excellency really likes to joke, your spiritual power is so pure—"

"And so vast—"

"Still so thick-"

"Full of rhythm and righteousness—"

"Actually, it is the supreme method that we have never heard of!"

Liu Ping nodded and said to the woman with a smile: "Get up, remember, we are cultivating the Supreme Law."

The woman was a little confused at this time.

. "In my memory, this is indeed the Jiuyou Famen." She said puzzled.

Several people were silent again.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "You remembered it wrongly.

The crowd immediately laughed and said, "Yes, this is absolutely the law."

"That's right."

"It's absolutely too lawful, the old man UU reading www.uukanshu.com won't read it wrong."

The woman looked at these people.

A moment ago, they had to set up a large formation to kill themselves, but now they actually directly recognized Jiuyou as Taishang.

"I understand..." The woman nodded.

"Understand what?" Liu Ping asked.

"As long as you are strong enough, what you say is what it is." The woman said.

. "Well, the progress is quite fast, go, find a place with good feng shui with me, and we will establish a school." Liu Ping said.

"Yes." The woman said.

"Everyone, there will be an appointment later."

Liu Ping clenched his fists towards the monks and led the woman away slowly.

They left the small town.

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