A Bug’s Desire To Survive

Time flies, there are no sun and moon in the mountains, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. It only took ten years for the original Xiaoyaomen to gain a firm foothold in the realm of self-cultivation. Or planting spiritual grass, or practicing medicine to save the world, or divination to save people, and even some people enter the entertainment industry, using spiritual sounds to soothe the spirit and wash people's hearts.

But what really made the name of Xiaoyaomen move one side is that the original gratuitous arrangement of spirit gathering arrays for the major sects, taking advantage of the mountains and geography, regularly planted the corresponding spirit woods, forming an endless gathering spirit aura. This kind of aura is like an oasis in the desert, which can quickly replenish spiritual energy and improve the efficiency of cultivation.

Not only that, the original even compiled 24 detailed explanations of the spirit gathering array based on different climates, vegetation and terrain, and gave them to the sects in need to study them on their own. .

This kind of spirit gathering array was originally something that any sect would strictly keep secret, but it was not only made public at first, but also bothered to study 24 versions, which immediately caused a huge response in the cultivation world. Some people think she is stupid, but only a few people see her intentions.

"She wants to revive the prosperity of the self-cultivation world," said Huai Gu, the master of the supreme door.

Who would have thought that a young monk with no roots and no means could have such a mind?

No matter how the outside world evaluates, but the original move has won countless respect and admiration. The establishment of Xiaoyaomen has not been hindered in any way, and it has risen rapidly. Although they never participated in sect competition, their status became extremely aloof because of the original existence.

The members of the Ascension Group benefited the most, and they were often able to receive special care from the group owner, such as the distribution of spirit medicine, the guidance of exercises, and realm experience... Every once in a while, Yuan Chu would refresh their understanding of her.

Many people privately speculated that their group leader, who wouldn't be the reincarnation of a big man?

Today, a hundred years later, countless versions have been circulated. As Wei He and others made breakthroughs one after another, the Ascension Group they belonged to was also known to the world, and there was an endless stream of people applying to join the group, but unfortunately very few succeeded.

The Ascension Group has only 32 members at present, and the one with the lowest cultivation base has also reached the late stage of forming a pill. Wei He and Yueli have the highest cultivation base, both of whom have reached the initial stage of virtual refinement. The two sons of luck really lived up to their original expectations and achieved remarkable achievements.

But they didn't know that the Ascension Group also had an invisible member.

After a peaceful century, the world of self-cultivation soon ushered in the darkest second century.

The devil was born, the color of the world changed, and the blood rained.

Countless monks were brutally murdered, and even a few small sects were directly wiped out.

Lingcha Tower and the major sects have sent experts to pursue them many times, but they all ended in failure. This devil practiced the way of ghosts, the spirit body has no form, come and go without a trace, and wherever he goes, there is no one alive.

After many investigations, everyone finally confirmed the identity of the devil. It was the demon cultivator Sang Rong who was besieged and killed by several sects back then. Unexpectedly, he still retained his intelligence and demon baby, escaped from his body and became a demon. A monster that harms all beings.

In order to get rid of this devil as soon as possible, several sects gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"The devil is too cunning, and it is difficult for us to capture his whereabouts." Someone suggested, "Why don't we set traps and lead him into the urn?"

"How to bring him into the urn?" Another person disagreed. "It is said that he has a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and it is difficult for him to be interested in the treasures of various sects."

"What if you employ people?"

"People? With so many people in the world, does he still lack people?"

"No, I'm talking about his enemy."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who knew the inside story turned to Wei He and the others.

Wei He: "..."

The person Sang Rong hated the most was Wei He, followed by Yuan Chu.

This hatred stems from jealousy and anger, and then becomes obsession and demons. If Sang Rong wanted to become a Demon Lord, Wei He and Yuan Chu would be his sure targets. If the inner demon is not eliminated, the bottleneck is difficult to break.

"Sang Rong should have reached the mysterious realm now, right?"

Xuanmo is equivalent to a cultivator in the integration stage. At present, in the entire cultivating world, there is only Nostalgic Sect Master Nostalgic, who was able to break through a few decades ago, which is also due to the original gathering spirit formation.

The next level of the mysterious demon is the Demon Lord, and after passing through the nine thunder tribulations, he can shatter the void and become the Venerable Demon Realm.

It can be said that Sang Rong is only one step away from soaring. Yuan Chu and Wei He were the biggest obstacles to his advancement. They really are the best bait at this juncture.

The two of them rarely leave the realm of the extremely door-to-door. Because of Sang Rong's strength and madness, he does not dare to set foot easily, so he must be given a chance to make a move.

"It's too dangerous." An elder from Jishangmen frowned, "A little carelessness, Wei He and the others may lose their lives."

"If you can't get rid of the devil, there will be no peace in the world of self-cultivation."

For thousands of years, no one in the cultivation world has ascended. If today, thousands of years later, a great devil succeeds in ascension, it will not only discredit the righteous path, but the Yuanxing cultivation world will also usher in a disaster.

"I'm willing to be this bait." Wei He suddenly said, turning to look at Yuan Chu.

Yuan Chu smiled and nodded.

Both parties agreed, and the others naturally had nothing to say.

Everyone immediately discussed countermeasures and made plans.

The person in charge of formulating the plan is Qiao Mingce, who is now a very recognized think tank.

After several days of deliberation, everyone finally reached a consensus and prepared to launch a dangerous and dangerous war to destroy the demons.

"I don't know why, but I don't panic at all." Wei He lay on Yuan Chu's lap, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Well, I'm not panicking." Yuan Chu replied while weaving his braids.

Wei He turned his head slightly: "I've never seen you panic."

Yuan Chu thought about it and said, "There are also some."

"When?" Wei He raised his eyebrows.

"When you're about to die."

Wei He: "..."

This feeling of being both moved and depressed is really indescribable.

"What if it was Yueli or Qiao Mingce?" he asked again.

Yuan Chu: "Don't panic."

Wei He raised the corners of his lips, satisfied.

"early."

"Um?"

"After the devil's affairs are resolved, shall we double repair?"

Yuan Chu: "...Ah."

"Don't want to?" I asked, but I was thinking: You must be so happy, right? I finally got my wish to get the man I like, so don't rush to agree! As long as you promise, my body of pure yang that has been abstaining from **** for hundreds of years is yours.

Looking at Wei He's shining eyes, Yuan Chu nodded slowly: "Okay."

A cluster of flames sprang from Wei He's fingertips, and he was so excited that it could not be extinguished. Finally, he was pulled into his fist, and wisps of green smoke came out, although his face was still calm and the years were quiet. ...

A few days later, Yuan Chu and Wei He left Qishan as planned and went to Qilin Mountain, where they fought the devil.

The masters of various sects have already set up traps there in advance, just waiting for the devil to fall into the trap.

The whereabouts of the two of them have long been spread out, intentionally or unintentionally. If Sang Rong gets the news, he will definitely come over to find out.

Unsurprisingly, two days after Yuan Chu and Wei He arrived at Qilin Mountain, Sang Rong appeared with a suffocating aura.

Without a word of nonsense, he shot without hesitation.

Yuan Chu and Wei He sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, restraining his actions, and withdrawing at the same time.

[Start the formation. 】The person hiding in the dark gave an order through voice transmission.

The cool breeze blew, the shadows of the trees, but the formation that should have been activated did not respond.

Sang Rong roared, broke the bondage, and sneered at the original guard.

【what happened? Why did the array not start? ? ? 】Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and they quickly checked.

[The spirit stone on the array eye is gone! 】Someone quickly found out the situation.

In order to arrange this formation, each sect provided several top-quality spirit stones as the energy to open the big formation. It was normal yesterday, but I didn't expect it to go wrong the next day. Everyone didn't think that someone would steal the spirit stone and destroy the plan of destroying the demons when it was a matter of the survival of the cultivator world.

Did the plan leak?

[Refill the spare spirit stone immediately. 】 Too late to think about it, now the most important thing is to kill the devil.

A figure swept out of the forest and rushed towards the position of the formation eye.

However, just as they were about to arrive, a few hideous monsters suddenly appeared from the ground, surrounding the formation.

[The devil has already discovered it, and the formation's eyes are blocked. ] A message is passed into everyone's mind.

Qiao Mingce immediately said: [The plan failed, retreat. 】

【Why retreat? Even if the formation can't be used, we may not be able to take down the devil if we work together. 】

[(Qiao Mingce) Since Sang Rong has already discovered the formation we arranged, why didn't he just destroy it? The only explanation is that he was trying to trick us into taking the bait. 】

Qiao Mingce would never forget the experience that almost brought the entire army back to life a hundred years ago, but Sang Rong had mastered a certain taboo formation that could refine cultivators.

Qiao Mingce's explanation made everyone a little shaken, but many people were still hesitant, thinking that this was a rare opportunity. If they missed it, they would not know when they would be able to kill the devil in the future.

【I'll go. 】Waigu stepped out, he is the only strong man in the world who can rival the devil.

As soon as Huai Gu came out, everyone's hearts were settled, but Qiao Mingce frowned and his face was solemn. He could only transmit to Yuan Chu and Wei He: [The plan was discovered, and the sect master planned to shoot directly. 】

As soon as the two of them received the message, they saw Huai Gu appearing in front of them, standing with their hands behind their backs, white clothes fluttering, and a pair of sharp eyes stared straight at Sang Rong not far away.

Sang Rong was expressionless, his arms spread out, and he rushed towards Huaigu like an eagle, his momentum was not weak at all.

The peak masters of the good and the evil are fighting together, and the situation changes immediately, and the energy is raging, and other people can't get involved at all.

Qiao Mingce said to his companions and disciples, "Go, go and check the formation."

This plan is kept secret from negotiation to execution. How did Sang Rong know about it? Are there spies in the sect?

"Senior brother, monsters have appeared on more than a dozen nodes of the formation." Some disciples reported anxiously.

"Monster?" Qiao Mingce understood.

Sang Rong has killed countless people over the years. Some of the people he killed were absorbed by him, and some were refined into puppets by him. Those monsters should be his puppets. Not only did he not destroy the formation, but instead sent puppets to guard the formation, he must have a plan.

"Clean up those monsters." Qiao Mingce ordered immediately.

Everyone came out in response and rushed to the monsters who were guarding the formation.

The battle between Huaigu and Sang Rong was very fierce, and no one dared to approach for several kilometers.

Sang Rong doesn't tell the rules like the righteous people. He has many magic weapons in his hands, countless puppets, and he takes ruthless shots.

Huai Gu gradually fell into the disadvantage, and the masters of the major sects saw the situation was not good, and they came to help one after another, but the masters who could provide assistance must at least have cultivation in the late stage of virtual refining. All sects add up, there are only a few dozen people in total.

Yuan Chu and Wei He withdrew from the battle circle and watched from a distance.

At this moment, news came from Qiao Mingce: [The formation has been activated! 】

Wei He is surprised, isn't it a good thing that the formation is activated? Why does his tone seem to be a little off?

Yuan Chu: [It was started by Sang Rong's puppet? 】

Wei He was startled.

Qiao Mingce: [Yes, they put magic stones on the formation node! 】

The so-called magic stone is a kind of energy stone that gathers magic energy from the demon world. When the magic stone is used to activate the formation, the attributes will be reversed instantly.

While they were communicating, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surrounding demonic energy was crowded, and the gloomy wind swept wildly.

All the people in the formation felt their hearts tremble, their limbs were cold, and the mana in their bodies was running slowly.

field!

It was originally a fairy realm prepared for the devil, but now it has been turned into a demon realm because of the magic stone.

At the moment when the formation took effect, Huai Gu and the others felt their bodies stagnant, their mana was suddenly blocked, and they almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The situation became extremely unfavorable for the cultivators.

In the realm of demons, the strength of cultivators has dropped by at least 50%.

Qiao Mingce and others were cleaning up those puppets, trying to take out the magic stones. However, as the magic formation started, more and more monsters emerged from the ground, ten, one hundred, one thousand... densely packed, like a ghost realm.

Affected by the field, the enemy and the other side are changing, and Qiao Mingce and others cannot regain control of the big formation in a short period of time.

"Ha, ha, ha..." A burst of wild laughter came from the sky, Sang Rong stretched his arms, and strands of demonic energy rose from below, gathering around him like black dragons. The moon is dark, and fear arises spontaneously.

Except for Huai Gu Shang who was able to maintain peace of mind, everyone else had the intention of retreating. This is not their original intention, but a subconscious reaction.

"Stupid people, the killing has begun." Sang Rong looked at everyone, they thought they were the fool who was blinded by jealousy back then, trying to lure him with the enemy, hehe, ridiculous.

He had an epiphany long ago, as long as he had absolute strength, any genius would have to bow his head to him. What is a Wei He, his goal is all beings in the world!

A huge evil spirit rose into the sky and swept the earth, the gloomy wind whistled and howled.

The mana was rapidly drained, and terrifying hallucinations appeared one after another.

In just a few tens of minutes, only Huai Gu was still struggling to support in the air, and everyone else fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

[Start the second plan. 】Qiao Mingce's low voice entered Yuan Chu's mind.

Original: [Good. 】

When each sect made plans, the Feisheng masses also formulated a backup plan, just to prevent accidents. If the original plan is carried out smoothly, they successfully activate the formation and trap Sang Rong in the field, and the major masters will be able to kill him here without even needing to do it. However, the plan leaked, Sang Rong took the opportunity to turn the disadvantage into an advantage, and the cultivators fell into a dilemma in an instant.

Qiao Mingce is a meticulous person. After consulting with Yuan Chu, he made a second plan.

"Guys, it's time to open your liver." Feng Hao's excited voice came from somewhere in the forest.

In the next second, the 32 members of the Ascension Group took out a candle one after another and lit it quickly. Clusters of candles lit up from the chaos, scattered around the large array, forming an irregular circle. .

Sang Rong's heart froze, and when he saw the faint candlelight below, the memory of the past immediately came to his mind.

Candles again? ? ?

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, a demonic energy condensed into the wind and quickly swept towards the place where the candle was lit.

"Om Amugawei Lu Zuoyu..." A chanting sound suddenly sounded, the sound was not loud, but it spread to all corners.

"Mohemu Ramoni..." With the chanting of the mantra, the originally weak candle gradually became brighter, and the color changed from light yellow to golden. The yin wind around them also swayed, the sky and the earth gradually became clear, and the people who were in fear also woke up, and a warm breath melted into their bodies.

With 32 candles as the center, streaks of golden light are connected together, occupying the domain of demons little by little, purifying the surging demonic energy.

Sang Rong hated deeply, ignored Huai Gu's threat, locked Yuan Chu and Wei He, and rushed down without hesitation.

Wei He handed it over to Yuan Chu, opened the Xuanxiao umbrella, stepped forward, and stood in front of her.

"...Bannamo Rinfera..." The chanting continued, but it had changed from one person to many people.

The Buddhist descendants headed by Jun Xiaobu sat together, closed their eyes and chanted sutras, ignoring the disturbance of the outside world. The Dharma is spread all over the world through golden candles.

Sang Rong felt the pain in his body as if being cut by a knife, but he did not stop, and still charged towards Yuan Wei and the two with a clear goal.

Seeing that he was about to hit Wei He's Xuan Xiao Umbrella, Yuan Chu suddenly clamped two candles with one hand, and slowly put the other hand on Wei He's shoulder.

boom! The two forces collided.

Then, it was Sang Rong who went backwards.

Wei He held the Xuanxiao umbrella, standing still, behind him stood a slender figure.

Sang Rong's face showed horror: Impossible!

His cultivation in the late stage of virtual refining, in the case of head-to-head confrontation, actually lost to Wei He in the early stage of virtual refining? !

why!

He slaughtered countless numbers and went against the sky, just to become stronger. In the end, he was still unable to defeat this destined powerhouse?

He doesn't agree!

There is no one in the world whose fate cannot be changed, and he must be the one who changed his fate against the sky!

Yuan Chu looked at him silently, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

This chess piece chosen by Heavenly Dao has gone the wrong way from the very beginning. What he wants to change is never someone else's fate, but his own.

Sang Rong attacked Wei He again.

"Om Amugawei Lu Zuoyu..." Yuan Chu closed his eyes halfway and recited in a low voice.

The candle in her hand formed a golden halo around her.

The halo continued to expand, and when Sang Rong attacked near, the black flame on the Xuanxiao umbrella instantly turned golden.

Sang Rong let out a scream, and his demonic energy was ignited by the flames.

"...Mother Ramani..." The chanting of dozens of people gathered into a huge and righteous ocean, drowning Sang Rong, who was full of evil and obstacles, little by little.

The puppets that he refined, under the washing of Buddhism, gradually regained their clarity, and hatred filled their souls. They quickly locked on the enemy and rushed towards him, devouring his demonic energy and eating his soul.

"No!" History seemed to repeat itself, and Sang Rong tried to escape, but he never had a second chance.

He rushed out of the puppet's siege, avoided Huaigu's attack, and quickly sank into the ground. However, in the next second, his figure appeared in the air again.

Sang Rong was stunned for a moment, fled to the ground again, and returned to his original place again in the second second after submerging into the ground.

Sang Rong: "???"

The author has something to say: Guess who's doing it?