Great Dao Ji

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While the words were floating, Qi Molong had already made a move.

His movements were neither fast nor slow, and there was no trace of ferocity. He raised his hand and fell, but he had already caught the Taoist priest Liansheng in his palm.

"Is this, accepting your fate?"

Seeing that the Taoist priest Liansheng did not resist at all, Qi Molong laughed dumbly, and did not care.

With a lift and a leap, he had already flown into the Wan Yao City.

Wan Yao City was majestic and grand, and all the buildings inside were much taller than those in the human city.

Whether it was the streets or the houses, or even everything in the streets and alleys.

Moreover, this city was divided into two layers, the upper and lower parts. The upper half was where the demons lived, with jackals, tigers and leopards running rampant, foxes and wolves in the company, and even a half-transformed little demon with a dog's head.

The lower half was where the "captive" humans lived.

It is also the place where the excrement of monsters, beasts, spirits, and monsters in the city accumulates. It is so dark that it is almost dark, with only a few cracks leaking a tiny light. Ordinary people cannot even see here. The mouth and nose are filled with an indescribable stench. Tens of thousands of excrement are mixed together, covering hundreds and thousands of miles, like a swamp. This is the place where endless filth gathers. It is also the place where Molong Cave "keeps" humans. Looking at this scene in front of me, feeling the extremely bad smell in the world, seeing the countless people carrying feces and watering unknown crops, with dull eyes and no spirituality. The old Taoist Liansheng trembled, feeling the bone-chilling cold, and the anger that seemed to burn him to death. "Molong Cave, Qimolong, Wanyao City" The old Taoist Liansheng shook, his temples beat "thump", and he almost exploded. He had never thought that the people of Donglu could be so miserable. For a moment, he could not believe what he felt.

"Can't bear it?"

On the bottom floor, outside a crack, a great demon with magical powers looked down, looking at the old Taoist Liansheng with a mocking and contemptuous look:

"Don't worry, you can't bear it for a few days. When the feast of kings begins, even if you kneel down and beg, you can't come back here for a moment!"

"How many days?"

The old Taoist Liansheng muttered to himself, and couldn't help but pinch a stick of incense in his sleeve.

His magical power was sealed, but Qi Molong didn't know that he didn't need magical power at all!

But his palm trembled several times, and finally, he held back.

The feast of kings

"Waste!"

The great demon sneered:

"Lowly races, even if they cultivate magical powers, are still such waste."

Bang!

After speaking, the great demon closed the crack and walked away. From a distance, his laughter could still be heard.

"Waste? Haha"

The old Taoist Liansheng stopped for a long time.

He turned around and walked away.

The underground time is all under the cracks of the bottom layer. Relying on this little bit of time, ancient and primitive gathering places have been created.

These gathering places have a population of more than a thousand people, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands. They live around a little light and a piece of "swamp".

The "swamp" irrigates unknown crops, people eat these crops, and monsters eat people again. This cycle repeats over and over again, and it actually creates an extremely weird and evil cycle.

And this cycle has lasted for thousands of years, or even longer.

The people here, like pigs and dogs in captivity in the human world, live in extremely dirty places, strive to survive, struggle, and eventually become food for monsters.

The old Taoist Liansheng's magical powers are on guard to seal the town, but his body tempered by magic power has not weakened. In this dark and dirty underground, there is no difficulty in walking at all.

He walked through the gathering places one by one, and saw those naked people who had lost their sense of shame and were like zombies. The depression in his heart accumulated little by little.

The people underground had lost their writing, their heritage, and even their language, and everything they had as a human being.

The living were just empty zombies without any vitality.

They had no feeling at all about the arrival of the Taoist Liansheng, and even lost their curiosity. They lived dully, eating, drinking, defecating, and mating.

Rather than being human, it is better to say that they are an unknown humanoid species.

"In ancient times, in ancient times, people were kept in captivity by demons and ghosts, and all living beings sank, and all spirits lived in endless despair."

At a certain moment, the Taoist Liansheng stopped and the legends he had seen emerged in his mind.

Like everyone in Zhonglu Daqing, he had studied or speculated about these legends, but he did not feel the same.

What is darkness?

What is endless despair?

What is being kept in captivity?

Before coming here, his understanding of these legends only stayed on the literal level, and he could not empathize with the dark years of the past.

Until this moment

"The Lord of the Underworld is a true saint"

Thousands of thoughts and thousands of distractions finally turned into such a long sigh with unclear meaning.

The human world has always worshipped the Eight Lords of the Underworld, including the Lord of the Underworld, but has never been so grateful, respectful, and worshipful as it is now

How much favor has Daqing, Zhonglu, and even the people of the world received from him?

Sweeping away the demon atmosphere, leveling the universe, sealing the ten evils, opening up the underworld, standing up the underworld, and supporting the Dragon Court, one by one, in the heart of the Taoist Liansheng at this moment, there is a thousand times stronger impression than before.

"Ah!"

A sharp cry filled with endless anger resounded through the darkness and broke the Taoist Liansheng's thoughts.

When he came to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly returned to the place where he came in.

Not far away, in the dark, dirty and smelly swamp, an invisible figure was running wildly, splashing countless feces and filth.

He let out a louder roar.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, no one will be spared, no one will be spared, no one will be spared!!!"

The owner of the shrill voice seemed to be going crazy.

More than ten miles away, Liansheng Lao Dao could feel her anger and murderous intent.

Involuntarily, his expression changed, he turned around hurriedly, and hid in the darkness behind a ground pillar.

This person is Huang Qinger.

The old woman who wants to maintain her appearance even when she is hundreds of years old, the old woman who still cares about her appearance even if she is in the Jedi.

At this time, she was running wildly in the filthy land of the cesspit.

Rao Liansheng didn't dare to show his face at this time. Hearing the scream that was louder than the previous one, his face trembled.

‘When this old woman sees the old Taoist, she is afraid that she will fight to the death with me’

Liansheng Old Daoist shuddered and did not dare to show his face.

"ah!"

"ah!!"

"ah!!!"

Outside the swamp, Huang Qing'er seemed to be crazy, and his screams seemed to pierce people's eardrums.

In order to maintain her appearance, she has spent not a day in the past two hundred years without using magic power to strengthen her body. Her physical strength is second only to Taoist Bai Lian, and even better than Taoist Liansheng.

Even though his magic power was blocked, the sound was so loud that it seemed like it was about to collapse the cave.

After a long time, the old Taoist Liansheng stuck his head out and took a look. Huang Qing'er had shaken off the dirt and was standing outside the swamp, waiting with a gloomy expression.

Sure enough, after a while, three more figures came rushing towards the swamp, splashing feces and urine all over the sky.

The previous scenario was repeated ten times weaker.

The Confucian Taoist, the White Lotus Taoist, and the Wu Tongue Taoist were all captured.

At this time, even the Taoist Wutongue, who was always expressionless, turned really blue.

How noble are Taoists in this world?

No princes, generals or ministers can compare with him. In addition, he possesses magical power and aura. No matter how embarrassed he is, he has never been thrown into a manure pit.

Who can be in a good mood at this time?

Ascetics are also human beings.

When the four of them gathered together, they were all filled with rage, boiling with rage, and their murderous intent was about to materialize.

After a long time, the four people's anger subsided a little and they were ready to leave.

Taoist Liansheng walked out slowly.

The figure was shaking, as if he had been seriously injured, and he stopped the four people with pale faces.

"you?"

"Old bastard!"

"Old thing!"

At this moment, Huang Qing'er almost exploded again, and Taoist Bai Lian even cursed.

Even the Confucian Taoist and the Wutongue Taoist looked at Liansheng Lao Tao with a somewhat evil look, as if they were about to rush up and kill him.

"You were arrested too?"

Taoist Liansheng coughed twice and pretended to be weak:

"That demon king is too tyrannical and can't be compared with ordinary souls. I was not bad for a while, but I failed to appeal to the gods and was defeated by him."

"You said you didn't come here to die? You took my aunt with you to die. You are really good at it. It's so good."

Huang Qing'er gritted her teeth and her eyes seemed to be spitting fire. She had never suffered such a great humiliation in her life.

The other three people also looked ugly.

They were building the Conferred God Platform when a group of big monsters descended from the sky. Even though they fought hard, they were almost killed on the spot.

My heart is also filled with anger.

"The Eastern Continent has become a gathering place for demons and ghosts. They have set their sights on us. Conflict is inevitable."

The old Taoist Liansheng sighed softly.

These four people are not of the same mind as him, and their thoughts are completely different.

He wanted to eliminate the trouble and ensure that the Conferred God Platform would not be destroyed after they left.

At this moment, there are more thoughts of wiping out this group of monsters.

Confucian Taoist, Huang Qing'er and other four people just wanted to follow him to build the Conferred God Platform and fulfill An Zhenren's order. As for what happened next, they didn't want to care about it at all.

He didn't even think about provoking these monsters.

In fact, for more than ten years, he was the only one who took the initiative to clean up the demons and ghosts. Just like Huang Qing'er, he entered the mountain without even thinking of taking action.

Therefore, if you want them to take action, you must use some means.

At this time, the hatred was obviously full. Once they were out of trouble, needless to say, they would not let these monsters go.

Especially Huang Qinger.

"Really? Why do I think you just want to drag us into trouble?"

Taoist Bai Lian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at this moment. He could not maintain his majestic side and his tone was unkind.

"Don't think, this old bastard just wants to drag us into trouble!"

Huang Qing'er approached with eager eyes, her fists clenched tightly:

"Everyone is dead, so my aunt will drown you in this pit first."

The Confucian Taoist and the Wutongue Taoist remained silent and followed the two of them as they came over.

"How could you die?"

Taoist Liansheng's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm and he said:

"If you listen to me, not only will we not die, but we can also kill these monsters!"

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Huang Qing'er sneered and punched.

However, Taoist Bailian grabbed his wrist. He looked at Taoist Liansheng and his tone was very dangerous:

"If you dare to lie to me and risk real punishment, I will kill you first!"

"What do you want to do?"

The Confucian and Taoist man said expressionlessly:

"Master, I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise..."

The tongueless Taoist said nothing and stared coldly.

"Of course not."

The Liansheng Taoist took a deep breath and stopped halfway through, forgetting the stench in the air and almost choking himself to death.

He quickly switched back to internal breathing and said after a while:

"First, I will teach you the 'God's Way to the Human World'"

Good night everyone