First Son-in-law

Several demon cultivators were rampant.

They smelled extremely bloody.

His pupils were bloodshot and his mouth was full of fangs.

If the Twelve Demon Sects were ranked based on the theory of evil, the Blood Demon Sect would definitely be at the top.

Because all their supernatural powers need blood as nourishment, so they treat humans as animals, draw blood regularly, and devour bones and meat, which is outrageous.

"My lords, we really don't have many residents in Heitu Village. If they are sacrificed by blood, they will all be extinct." A demon in the realm of Dharma Gate knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

The demon cultivators all wore blood jade rings on their hands, and smiled coldly: "You cheap gophers, what's the point of lingering, if you don't get out and die, otherwise I'll push you to the mountain and crush you to death. "

The Famen demon was even more terrified, and cried bitterly: "My lord, please let us go. There are still a few young virgins in the village, all of which are for the lord to enjoy. I just ask you to show your respect."

Say it!

Among the peaks.

Take the initiative to walk out of a few young girls.

Although his appearance is average, his skin is as white as milk.

They were terrified and trembling, but they didn't back down. They seemed to be used to this way, humiliation in exchange for survival.

"Tsk tsk!" Several demon cultivators bared their fangs and licked their lips: "It's not bad that it's thin and tender. After playing with it, it's definitely a taste to swallow it directly into the stomach. But, as for you, you still have to die. "

Boom!

The magic energy exploded, and the blood burst out.

They sacrificed bloody magic hooks, like poisonous snakes, trying to devour thousands of demons.

"It's over!" The Famen demon lay limp on the ground, with a look of despair on his face, and those young girls were crying so hard.

Ding!

There was a crisp sound.

Sword Gang strikes, shaking off the blood hook.

Everyone was startled, looked sideways, and saw Qin Li coming from the sky.

"I hate blood-sucking cultivation the most in my life!" Qin Li's face was very bad. Whether it was Changchun Daoist's inhumanity, or Wanguiyi's massacre of all living beings, it was his eternal pain, so he hated the orthodoxy of blood-sucking cultivation the most.

"I thought it was a thief from somewhere, but it turned out to be a lackey of the righteous way!"

A few demons show off the wheel of heaven and man.

Immediately, the devilish energy surged for hundreds of miles, turning into a man-eating demon, howling endlessly.

Qin Li didn't bother to answer, and flicked his fingers, a burst of innate qi shot out, piercing through the foreheads of these demon cultivators, dragging their spirits into hell, and turning them into ghost soldiers.

Old Demon Dugu made a move immediately, rolled up his black robe, and took away their storage bags, as well as several blood jade rings, which were vessels for storing their blood, with a strong smell of blood.

"Thank you two benefactors!"

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the Famen demon kowtowed again and again.

Although the Righteous Way disdains them to the extreme, it is better than the Demonic Way.

"The kindness of saving your life will never be forgotten. Please invite your benefactor into the house to talk about it. We will treat you with good wine and good food."

Qin Li nodded and did not refuse.

These demons are locals, so they should know the surrounding area, at least they can ask for directions and determine the exact location of Mass Burial Ridge.

This Famen demon is the head of Heitu Village. He has learned magic skills, but he does not pursue killing and is gentle and peaceful. Therefore, it is not easy to achieve this level.

He brought Qin Li and two into the mountain.

As soon as you step in, you can obviously smell a stuffy smell. After all, more than a thousand people live in the mountainside, the ventilation is not smooth, and there is no problem if there is no smell.

"Benefactor, this is our best food."

The head of Heitu Village offered a pot of spiritual fruit.

The size of a longan, shaped like black jade, glowing with aura, very delicious.

"Thank you." Qin Li had never seen this kind of fruit before. It should be the product of the mutation of the devil's energy. Swallowing one, the lips and teeth would be sweet, and there was a trace of devil's energy, but it was not corrosive, but nourished the flesh and blood.

"Benefactor, don't you want to enjoy some?" The village head of Heitu was extremely humble, looking at Old Demon Dugu anxiously, afraid that he might not be to his liking.

"No, I already have something to eat."

Old Demon Dugu crushed a few blood jade rings, gushing thick blood.

The Blood God Lotus Seed showed its power, tempered the mixed blood, absorbed the blood essence, and made several mysterious tracks on the lotus seed.

"It's time for me to refine the body. Presumably, when the gods and demons are sacrificed, the blood is so strong that it is a nutrient. It will definitely make the blood god lotus seeds germinate. I don't know what the weather will be. After all, it is one of the ten lotuses in the heavens. "

Qin Li nodded, knowing that Mass Burial Ridge had to go, so he asked about the situation.

The head of Heitu Village gave detailed answers.

At this moment.

The sound of chanting came from the ear.

Qin Li was a little surprised because it was a Buddhist scripture.

Passing through a portal, you can see hundreds of demons worshiping and chanting scriptures devoutly.

They enshrined a black gold Buddha statue with a solemn treasure, sitting on a white bone lotus, holding a sword of wisdom, holding a seal of compassion, with three eyes, showing a face that seems to be crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling, harmonious and strange, solemn and intimate.

"Which Buddha are you worshiping?" Qin Li asked.

"The Wisdom Buddha of the Devil's Nation, save the suffering!" the head of Heitu Village looked reverent.

Qin Li frowned, this is the Demon Buddha!

"I see that you worship so piously and purely, but you don't seem to be blessed!"

The village head of Heitu sighed: "A long time ago, the Buddha of Wisdom suppressed the Twelve Demon Sects, treated demons kindly, and advocated cooperation and harmony. "

"ah!"

Qin Li was very surprised.

Mo Buddha actually has such a compassionate heart!

No matter in any book, Mofo is the incarnation of disaster, the root of evil, the initiator of little chaos, powerful and crazy, evil and depraved, never has the slightest positive comment, and has nothing to do with mercy at all.

Old Demon Dugu was very interested: "No matter in which world, two practitioners are taboos. The later the conflict, the greater the conflict. How many amazing talents will end up exploding and dying. This Demon Buddha can With such achievements, even if you look at the heavens and the world, you are still a person of great prestige."

"Who told him to be the most powerful person in Qianyuan!" Qin Li recalled the information of the Demon Buddha: "Although Zhengdao regards the old Lord Taixuan as the most powerful person, this is just a stubborn mouth. Everyone knows the strength of the Demon Buddha. I know."

One hundred thousand years ago.

The dark turmoil has been over for a long time.

The devastated world of Qianyuan ushered in recovery.

Just like today, there are a lot of talents, and various rare treasures are born frequently.

It was called the Silver Age, and Mo Buddha, Dao Xiong, Yao Xiong, and Jian Xiong were all contemporaries, occupying the top four in the Tianjiao list.

Among them, the most brilliant one is the Devil Buddha, who is born with wisdom root and Buddha nature, possesses the pure sacred body, and is the future successor of the Great Leiyin Temple. When he was in the Nirvana state, he was burdened with the seven great visions.

It's even more incredible when you are promoted to Dharma Prime Minister!

The moment the eyes of the sky are opened, the spiritual thoughts penetrate time and space, and are received by the great world of Buddha billions of trillions of miles away. They set foot in the pure land of glass and listen to the Bodhisattva's lectures. That is the existence comparable to that of a saint.

After sleeping for seven days and seven nights, Mo Buddha woke up and made a great wish to "deliver all living beings".

It was a good time, the glory of Qianyuan belonged to one person, and even Sanxiong was bleak.

Until he went to the Demon State, his temperament changed drastically after his return, and he and his master debated scriptures behind closed doors for three days and three nights.

then.

Mo Buddha broke through the door and degenerated into a demon.

His master was so angry that he vomited blood and died.

And then there is the familiar content, the demon Buddha subdued the twelve demon sects, causing the world to shake.

The three heroes rise up and resolutely take on the task of saving the world, and finally defeat the Demon Buddha in the decisive battle, in exchange for a hundred thousand years of peace.

"Why did Mo Buddha's temperament change so much?" Old Demon Dugu asked the key point.

"No one in the world knows, except the Demon Buddha himself." Qin Li shook his head and said, "If the Demon Buddha had not betrayed, history would have been different."

The head of Heitu Village, who had been silent all this time, muttered, "It's better to betray, otherwise we demons would have died long ago."

Qin Li also ignored it.

At this time,

A thin demon came running over.

"Village chief, there is a big monster knocking on the door, saying that he wants to ask for directions."

Just after I finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door: "Everyone, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to ask how to get to Buried Ridge."

"This voice is..." Qin Li was taken aback, and hurried out, only to see a thin young man wearing a tiger fur coat and carrying a red gold stick standing outside.

"Zhen Yue, it's you!"

"Who are you?"

Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubts.

He knew Dugu Wudi, but he didn't know Qin Li's true face, so he was confused.

"Dugu Wudi is my pseudonym, Qin Li is my real name, and now this is my original appearance." Qin Li laughed.

"Brother Dugu is you!"

Zhenyue suddenly realized, and said:

"I see, Qin Li? Haha! I still think your pseudonym suits you better."