Abyss Express

Foreword:

Fire can adjust the heaven and earth to infinity.

——Xia Yuanding

[Part①·Death without evidence]

"Mokuro-kun! Come in and see me!"

There was a thunderous roar coming from the cave, which frightened Old Huang Yuan out of his wits, and he rolled and crawled into the main hall.

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord! The disciple is here! The disciple is here!"

Mu Dexingjun walked to Dan Chenzi's body and saw the hundred-eyed sword broken into two pieces and lying aside. He made a guess in his mind and his face became strange.

"Senior brother, how dare you"

Baimu laughed loudly: "What did you call this beast?! Senior brother?!"

Lord Mu Dexing quickly changed his words: "This evil beast! How dare you come to assassinate the Demon Lord?"

"There is nothing within a hundred steps of my main hall, just to be on guard against assassins sent by the Buddhist carving master." Bai Mu slumped on the throne, not caring about killing the traitor with his own hands, "I just didn't expect this Stupid tiger actually has murderous intentions and dares to challenge me."

Lord Mu Dexing asked quickly: "Demon Lord! Did this evil beast hurt you?"

"Is it worthy?" Baimu talked about the battle just now, with excitement on his face. He is a complete war madman. "First it approached me in the name of offering treasures, and then it came to kill me with a sword."

"It's a pity that the kung fu on my hands is not as good as Yuzhen's, and the movement skills on my feet are not as good as yours."

"When it saw that I had obtained the weapon, it released its innate magical power to protect itself. It asked me to cut it into pieces with one sword after another. After twelve attacks, it no longer had the power to fight back."

"I originally wanted to spare its life and ask questions clearly, but look at its dirty look! I'm so angry!"

Speaking of this, Bai Mu roared.

"If he had been tougher, he would have been considered a good man and sent to Yueheguan to work as a coolie. A few years later he would still be my good disciple."

"But it was wagging its tail and shouting something for mercy."

The King of Hundred Eyes imitated Dan Chenzi's expression before he died.

"Immortal Lord, please spare my life!~Immortal Lord, please spare my life!~~"

"I bother!--"

This mouthful of saliva sprayed from Baimu's mouth onto Mu De Xingjun's face. Old Kizaru closed his eyes and quickly wiped the saliva away.

Baimu was so angry that he slapped the handguard of the bronze throne and beat out a soul-stirring sound.

"You are a loser who fails to succeed but fails to succeed! He will be clean even if he dies!"

With a sound of "Boom!", a layer of dust fell from the beams of the entire hall.

Lord Mu Dexing quickly shouted: "The devil is mighty!"

"I just killed a kitten." Bai Mu waved his hand and went to rub the hilt of the fake sword with a proud look on his face: "Mude Langjun, Dan Chenzi wants to kill me, you should tell me. , Where did it get the courage? Could it be that the Buddhist carving master found a more powerful monster? Did he find a more obedient devil? "

"This" Old Huang Yuan's brain suddenly came to a more reliable conclusion: "I'm afraid Dan Chenzi was fascinated by the devil's life-protecting magic weapon. He thought that with the help of the sword, he would have extraordinary abilities. "

"Humph." Baimu sneered: "Using the master's treasure to deal with the master? It's a good idea!"

Old Kizaru: "Can it use all the abilities of the treasure?"

Baimu: "How can I use it? How dare I help outsiders deal with me with my magic weapon?!"

Old Huang Yuan lowered his head and said yes, yes—

——But I wanted to refute in my heart, but I didn’t dare to say it out loud.

The Buddha Sculptor relies on the ability of the Soul-Releasing Sword to restrain Bai Mu. If the magic weapon also has the power to protect its master, why should Bai Mu be afraid of the Buddha Sculptor?

"Uh." Old Huang Yuan specially found an angle and cut in from the side: "I heard from Zhang Guiren that this sword has been restricted by the Buddhist sculptor. If you don't know the incantation, you can't use it."

"Huh?" Bai Mu suddenly understood after hearing this, "No wonder this kitten screamed and called the God of Darkness before the assassination - my baby may be eager to protect its owner and is unwilling to help it. "

Old Kizaru asked repeatedly: "Demon Lord! Do you still remember the spell?"

"Where do you remember!?" Bai Mu said angrily: "Do I have to recite the Buddhist sculptor's mantra to use my own treasure?"

This demon really has a bad memory. Even if Dan Chenzi recited it four times before he died, Bai Mu still couldn't remember this sentence - he had lost his spine and his physical body was damaged, as if he had lost it. Little sister Benny, who had a part of her soul, couldn't move her head.

"It's a pity." Old Huang Yuan sighed: "If the demon king can remember the incantation and has the help of the demons from outside the territory, it is not impossible to occupy Heifeng Town and seize the blood jade Guanyin Bodhisattva and kill the Buddha carver."

"Hey! Mr. Mu Delang, you must be careful in your words and deeds." Bai Mu did not say anything at this juncture: "As long as the Lingguang Buddha is staring at the southeast, I will not be able to kill the Buddha carver no matter what - and Even if he fights, he will stop at the last minute. If you do it superficially, but if you really want to fight to the death, you will break the rules of Lingguang Buddha."

"Since Lingguang Buddha wants him to win, I can only lose."

When it comes to the human flesh business in Heifeng Ridge, Bai Mu can see very clearly.

"Without a Buddhist sculptor, do we, a group of monsters and monsters, have to go worship the Bodhisattva? I think the Buddha sculptor sent the sword to him because he was confident, so he would naturally have a way to take it back."

Old Huang Yuan thought so too. He had first thought that if the Buddhist sculptor dared to do this, he must have a trump card to restrain the Demon Lord - now that the Demon Lord has obtained the magic weapon, he cannot use it as he pleases because of the restriction.

"Zhang Guiren said that he brought the magic weapon to Heifeng Village to treat Empress Zhuzhu's illness."

When Baimu heard this, he stood up in anger.

He was like a child who hadn't grown up yet, stamping hard on Dan Chenzi's head, as if he wasn't relieved.

"You evil beast! You actually missed my wife's important task of raising a baby!"

"Evil beast! Evil beast!"

"Quick! Mr. Mu Delang! Send the baby to Guanyin Cave!"

For Baimu, there is only one way to truly ascend to the immortal world and become a god.

Lingguang Buddha wants the immortal fetus to refine the elixir, and when the time comes, he will hold a meeting of hundreds of immortals to make a list of gods. The flat peach and ginseng at the banquet and the elixir of longevity were all made from these fairy fetuses. With the addition of a royal cauldron, one can develop the supreme magical power of great willpower - making all the ways in this world under the blue sky, and making all the laws in this world come under the control of gods and immortals.

Reversing Yin and Yang, going against Tiangang, good days are yet to come!

As long as the Buddha Sculptor accomplishes this and becomes an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Creation Sect (a member of the Alliance of the Eternal Ones), he, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, will also have perfect merits, take back the magic weapon, be reborn, and no longer have to suffer a hard life. Working as a worker turned into a boss. At that time, he was the real [Immortal Lord] - not some demon king wearing immortal skin.

He thinks he has no management skills. If he is asked to kill people and become a violent machine, he is very happy - that's why he said that there is no point in fighting with the Buddhist sculptor, but that's all. .

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. For the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, in addition to "killing" as the top priority in the first half of his life, he practiced martial arts hard and transformed himself into a demon just for "love" - ​​a pure love brain.

The blood-giving monster cannot give birth to a child, so Fairy Zhuzhu raises the fairy fetus and refines the fairy essence, which is a life-or-death event.

Whether the wife can survive this or not determines the future and happiness of the couple. Dan Chenzi actually came to assassinate Bai Mu at this juncture with a crucial fetus-nurturing weapon. This was what made Bai Mu angry.

Mu Dexingjun quickly held the sword, climbed and jumped between the pillars of the house like flying, and sent the fake sword back to Guanyin Cave.

[Part②·Danlu]

When Jiang Xueming entered Empress Zhuzhu's cave, she felt the demonic aura overflowing and the spiritual pressure surging. The hair all over her body stood on end, her blood surged and her heartbeat accelerated.

Wu Xiuwen knew the way, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, his eyes were red, which was a sign of burst capillaries.

With such surging and vicious spiritual pressure, it seems that Fairy Zhuzhu has taken countless Huandan tonics in order to raise the immortal fetus. The process of refining these essences will also increase the concentration of spiritual disasters in the area.

The Zhao brothers were sweating profusely for a while, shaking like chaff for a while, and the soldiers who were approaching the Shinto City area reacted - Miss Xiangxiang even started to suffer from heart attack halfway through, and her skin was red and stained with the Vita brand. .

There were little demons coming to greet them on both sides, Jiang Xueming said immediately.

"You go out and pick up Xiangxiang."

Wu Xiuwen immediately said: "My lord, are you alone?"

Jiang Xueming: "If someone leads the way, I will go in alone. It's almost time. You go outside and wait for Mr. Mu Dexing."

"Ah?" Wu Xiuwen was stunned for a while——

——Waiting for Mudexing-kun? Why wait for Mr. Mu Dexing?

The time Xueming mentioned was almost the time, referring to the time of Dan Chenzi's death.

He expected that this big tiger was no match for Bai Mu, but whether it could bring one or two scars to Bai Mu and whether it could test out more magical powers were secondary goals.

Xueming's real purpose is to use this head to win the trust of hundreds of eyes and build a bridge of friendship with a fake sword.

Jiang Xueming: "When you meet Mr. Mu Dexing, you will naturally understand what I am talking about."

Wu Xiuwen nodded in response and retreated with the Zhao brothers, no longer fighting against this weird demon cave.

Jiang Xueming followed the two little monsters and continued walking deeper into the cave, and the terrain became lower and lower.

He could feel the skin on his right arm beginning to fester. When he rolled up his sleeves, he saw the red spots of Vita's brand——

"——Your Excellency, please hurry up and take the fairy honey." The female demon who led the way on the left smiled and said: "Fairy Zhuzhu has great magic power and is raising fairy fetuses at this time. The elixir fire evil poison is overflowing. Ordinary people can't bear this. Torture."

The succubus on the right saw Zhang Congfeng's handsomeness, and cast her flirtatious glances at him, saying repeatedly: "Why is this foreigner from the Nine Realms so handsome? Every word and every move he makes is chic and elegant. He can still remain sane after taking erysipelas, so It’s so meaty, it makes me feel itchy”

Jiang Xueming took out the gourd and took a sip. The ulcer on his right arm turned into a stream of blood, and new flesh slowly grew out.

Walk a hundred steps further into the deep valley and break into a large copper furnace connected by iron chains. You will see the bed in the center of the big alchemy furnace.

The bed was huge, about sixteen square meters—

——Xue Ming's face looked slightly surprised, because Fairy Zhuzhu was no longer human.

In other words, Fairy Zhuzhu is not a person, not a single person, not a head.

On the big copper bed, a strange shape with eight claws and eight limbs lay on its back.

It looks like a spider, with a golden light bulging out from its belly. Looking up, its legs are like human arms, legs and feet, not as short as arms, not as thick as thighs, but just like the toes and fingertips of apes. It has horny scale claws that are two inches long.

These arms and limbs are connected to its waist and abdomen, and have different painted tattoos. Matched with the satin clothing on its body, it looks like a colorful ghost-faced spider.

Besides, where its upper limbs are connected to its head, there are three heads——

——These three heads are stacked, one larger than the other.

The small head has a complete chin and is a young girl.

The mouth in the middle holds the girl's head, showing that she is a woman without a chin.

Moving on to the big head at the top, even the nose was gone. It was like a huge skull in the shape of a turtle. It was so skinny that it looked like an old woman.

These three heads and six eyes become the complete face of the spider spirit. A stream of golden threads spit out from its belly, and there is a spindle tool to collect the threads next to it.

Xueming recognized at a glance that the texture of this silk thread was the same as the blood satin wrapped with Huan Dan in the backs of the people in Heifeng Town.

"Is Zhang Guiren here?"

A weak and feeble voice came out of Fairy Zhuzhu's mouth.

"Come to me and let me take a look."

Xueming didn't panic, he went straight to the big copper bed.

The two little demons beside him didn't dare to follow him, and they only talked privately behind them.

"The doctors who treat the emperor are different, sister."

"Master Jinxu is also a doctor. Every time he comes to see the empress, he is so scared that he wets his pants."

Fairy Zhuzhu turned half over on the bed, all eight pairs of toes facing Jiang Xueming, taking a defensive posture.

Immediately afterwards, the three heads all widened their eyes, trying to see carefully what kind of deity the Buddhist sculptor had invited——

——Xue Ming did not evade, nor did he mean to pretend to be crazy. He faced the demon's spiritual pressure with eyes like fire.

Fairy Zhuzhu was stunned for a moment, seeing this good skin clearly, and then continued.

"I thought he was an old man, but I didn't expect him to be so young."

"For Empress Zhuzhu to have a baby, I want something that works, not something that is old enough." Jiang Xueming sat beside the bed.

"Doctor is so courageous." Fairy Zhuzhu let out a weird laugh from her throat: "You are not afraid after seeing my true form?"

"I have seen the True Dragon Emperor of the Nine Realms, and its true form is much more terrifying." Jiang Xueming told the truth: "I have treated it, please don't worry, Madam."

The body of Empress Zhuzhu is like a huge elixir gourd, and the painting on her belly is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. She tilts her head and her eyes are full of curiosity. She is obviously poisoned by the face fruit - the passive skill of the gunsmith. Charmed.

Mystery is a very useful quality.

Empress Zhuzhu: "Does that mean I'm neglecting the Royal Physician? After overcoming this difficulty and giving birth to this fairy fetus, I will turn into a human form to entertain you?"

Jiang Xueming remained silent, pursed his lips and smiled.

With just this smile, Empress Zhuzhu was moved. She could not see her husband when she was raising her fetus. To Bai Mu, the smell of the immortal essence in her belly was like a delicious meal. If Bai Mu lost his mind and became a demon, Come and gnaw its flesh and blood immediately.

In this small Guanyin Cave, Empress Zhuzhu chatted with the little demon beside the bed every day, which made her ears feel calloused. The sun and the moon have passed for who knows how long, and I have never seen a man.

"Doctor, tell me, what does the True Dragon Emperor of the Nine Realms look like?" Fairy Zhuzhu asked curiously: "I am trapped in the alchemy furnace and cannot move. My stupid husband doesn't have much ability. He only found These little monsters come to take care of me - I want them to tell stories, sing operas, tell some strange stories, and they can't even let out a fart after holding it in for a long time."

"It has a body of a hundred feet." Xueming talked about this, recalling the real body of Yongzhu: "flesh and blood are invisible, the body is impermanent, and it can change a lot. It can possess an iron ship and a spaceship, fly thousands of miles in a day - it can also transform into a cat. , it has to send people to dig holes in the soil, go to dangerous places and desperate situations to find out what's going on, and then tell it the story, and it has to be told beautifully and brilliantly, so that it is satisfied."

Fairy Zhuzhu immediately collapsed back and just listened to the story with her head tilted.

"So magical? How come there is such a perverse monster who can become a human king and an emperor?"

"Because it uses its body to make medicine." Jiang Xueming added: "First it blinded itself, but ordinary people didn't go crazy after seeing it. Later, it dismantled three souls and seven souls, cut its flesh and bled it to make elixir - every fifty years, The elixir flowing out from the body of the True Dragon Emperor can fill a small river and feed tens of millions of people."

"Oh." Fairy Zhuzhu's eyes darkened, and she had her own understanding: "I have the same problem as me. I am the incarnation of Guanyin in Black Wind Ridge, the emperor of the Nine Worlds Continent. They are all tied up in the alchemy furnace, waiting for their merits to be completed. ."

Jiang Xueming said: "It can be understood this way."