Devil Seeds

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"We all believe what the sword master (patriarch) said. Whatever the sword master does, don't care about us!" The righteous monks shouted like chicken blood.

Although they were sleepy, hungry and tired at this time, they somehow felt that they were doing well again.

His hands and feet were numb, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

The blood flowing rapidly in the body at this moment, as well as the accelerated secretion of adrenaline, allowed them to temporarily shake off the burden brought by those mortal bodies.

It is also imposing like a rainbow!

Seeing these righteous comrades and disciples who believed in him, Yin Feiyang felt a little guilty and unsteady in his heart.

When many people are looking forward to you, believe every word you say.

So as long as you are not a liar, your heart will be more or less under pressure, and you will fall into a kind of self-doubt.

Seeing the aura of these orthodox monks being twisted into one rope again, most of the disciples of the Demon Sect looked worried.

Instead, Song Qingwen and Murong Yun listened with joy in their eyes.

The thinking realm of ordinary demon cultivators is still only on the first level. They think that the righteous monks are concentrated in one place because of Yin Feiyang's encouragement at this time. Although they look 'weak', they will become a serious problem sooner or later.

But Murong Yunting was on the fifth floor, and he was keenly aware that because of Yin Feiyang's operation, now the aura and belief maintenance of the orthodox monks are all in Yin Feiyang's body.

As long as Yin Feiyang's belief is disintegrated and his golden body is truly broken, then this group of orthodox monks will fall into a trough and be at the mercy of others.

It's a good thing to go from the original need to break through each one to be able to complete the work in one battle.

As for Song Qingwen...he might be on the tenth floor.

His thinking has already broken away from the barriers of thinking of the monks of the Demon Sect, and has entered a new and higher realm.

When a person's thinking is no longer constrained by the inherent framework, he may not be stronger, but he must see farther than ordinary people, and he can have some insights far beyond ordinary people.

Song Qingwen didn't care whether the monks of the Demon Sect could always control the overall situation, nor did he care about whether the monks of the Righteous Path would seize the opportunity and take advantage of the situation to rise.

These are the subsections!

They are all clouds that cover the eyes.

What really deserves attention is the knowledge hidden in this world, the potential represented, and the truths contained in it.

After all, practitioners pay attention to the great power attributed to themselves, and the purpose of forming cliques is only to occupy the resources of practice. How can they forget the essence and put the cart before the horse in order to fight for power and profit?

As long as it helps to know those things, it doesn't matter how Song Qingwen is.

Yin Feiyang stretched out his hand, stared at Xue Wuliang, and took the cross from his hand little by little.

Xue Wuliang suddenly felt very humiliated.

Obviously he was the perpetrator, but at this moment...he felt inexplicably that he was the one who was trampled under his feet.

Xue Wuliang wanted to retort, no matter what, and then use violence.

However, when Song Qingwen's cold eyes pierced from the side, Xue Wuliang froze all over, not daring to take any inappropriate actions.

"Interesting, Yin Feiyang is also a veteran of the rivers and lakes. Although he is temporarily trapped in shallow water at the moment, he is a real dragon who roams the sky and soars across the world. At this time, he chose to shoulder the power of the righteous way. Apart from knowing some kind of information , there should be other confidence. Where does it come from?" Song Qingwen thought in his heart.

But Ke Xiaoliang knew what Yin Feiyang was thinking.

Matthew's glance should have inspired Yin Feiyang.

What he wants to bet on should be that...!

In this doomsday wasteland world created by Ke Xiaoliang.

There is only one supernatural path on the surface.

That is the path of the Demon Sealer.

But there is not only one kind of extraordinary power.

Those monsters infected by radiation, don't they have mastered extraordinary power?

It's just that, in order to gain power, losing your sanity and becoming a monster...isn't a good choice.

Yin Feiyang didn't have this idea.

What he was thinking about was the power that Matthew had got.

The world can be a mirror.

Since there are demon sealers, there are also demonized people who lure demons into their bodies and turn demons for their own use.

It doesn't simply accept radiation and turn into a monster.

Instead, introduce the power of corruption into the original firm belief and belief, and make this 'belief' black.

People who have power, of course, still have reason, but the way of thinking will be reversed.

Of course, Yin Feiyang doesn't know this yet.

It is too difficult for righteous monks to start from the demon sealer.

The admission qualifications controlled by Ke Xiaoliang alone became an obstacle that righteous monks could not overcome.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Yin Feiyang wanted to find a new way out for the orthodox monks.

"He actually thinks so, but it's okay!"

"Originally, I was secretly extorting money from these orthodox monks, secretly unlocking the supernatural for them, and recalling Phoenix and making a second-generation demon sealer for the orthodox monks. These two choices are vacillating. Although the former can gain benefits, But there are some risks. This time, my limelight is enough. It is worthy of a blood talisman given by Song Qingwen, and also worthy of my "special" status. If I pass it again, it will not be beautiful. The latter... will appear Deliberately, it's like deliberately adjusting the balance."

"Of course the world is mine, and I have the final say. Some people questioned that this can't really change anything. It just makes me feel a little pity that I didn't use the extraordinary way to steal more from the orthodox monks. Lots of wool."

"Now, under the spontaneous evolution of the world, Yin Feiyang has a new choice... which is very good. Everything has become more natural, and... that road is different from that of the 'Devil Sealer'. If we say The path of the Demon Sealer is his own son, the choice of the world, and the choice of me, the Taoist ancestor. Then the road that exists with Matthew as the source is the illegitimate son who cannot be seen, and is the path of the "Demon Sealer". the whetstone of the road."

"The world is changing, righteousness and evil are reversed... the way of the devil is to save the world. The way of the righteous is to destroy the world and bring deeper darkness to the world... !"

Ke Xiaoliang lowered his head, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"What is the magic value? Isn't it to let the evil way follow the good, let the righteous way become the devil? Go against common sense and people's hearts. Let people's hearts struggle and entangle in regret and hesitation?" Ke Xiaoliang silently made a choice in his heart.

Then mobilize authority, above the world, push quietly.

Holding the cross again, Yin Feiyang took another look at his trusted comrades.

Then he looked directly at Song Qingwen and said, "I'm going to go to another time and space to re-listen to the news I've learned and confirm some inferences. If I come back and find that there is anything wrong with my colleagues and disciples, then I and you Any promises and negotiations made by the waiters will be invalidated. We are a relationship that will never die."

When there is no bargaining chip in hand for the time being, he can only behave more and more stubbornly.

Just like the comparison between a barefoot person and a person wearing shoes, you can only compare toughness and desperation.

As long as there is a little weakness and fear, he will be easily thrown away, stepped under his feet and become a slave.

Song Qingwen graciously made a gesture of invitation.

Murong Yun hesitated a little, but still did not stop.

Perhaps Murong Yun thought that if he held the core key to transcendental advancement, no matter how hard these orthodox monks tossed about, nothing would happen.

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