Journey to the West: The companion Hongmeng Pearl, the white snake helps me practice

In the years of disaster, there were starving people everywhere, evil spirits were everywhere, and demons were everywhere.

Ye Qingzhou was obsessed with killing evil spirits, and he started to play the three-dimensional map of Hongmeng Pearl all day, and slayed monsters crazily.

He hadn't been home for several days, and anyway... no one would cook for him.

Under such a liver-burning, as the ghost wood vine in the realm of refining spirit and anti-void was killed, the "red dot" on the entire Gongzhou Mountain was completely cleared by Ye Qingzhou.

Helplessly, he could only go to a farther place.

On this day, he had walked out of the uninhabited mountains and came to a village.

"According to my memory, my hometown is in the north of Gongzhou Mountain. It has experienced war and is a scorched earth."

"The people in the south are lucky. At least they have enjoyed a few more years of peace."

Broken walls and ruins, broken halberds and sunken swords, a tragic picture of the war in front of us.

There are skinny and dying people on the roadside, and skeletons eaten clean by wild dogs.

When everyone sees a six or seven-year-old child wearing a clean and thick cotton jacket passing by, they will show a bit of surprise on their faces.

At dusk, the setting sun is like blood.

"Little kid, why are you alone? Where are the adults at home?"

Suddenly, a limping man jumped into the middle of the road and stopped Ye Qingzhou.

The man's eyes, which were green with hunger, showed greed and cruelty, just like a wolf in the mountains.

Ye Qingzhou's black eyes completely ignored the man.

"Little kid, I'm sorry..."

The man gasped for breath and could not wait for the child's response. He suddenly pulled out a broken knife from his back, and the blade was sharpened.

He raised the knife with his right hand and stretched out his left hand, trying to grab the collar of the child in front of him.

But this grab was empty...

He saw the child move like a rabbit and suddenly jumped back several feet away. The next moment, he felt a pain in his back and something hot came out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

He lowered his head and saw a wooden pole with spikes piercing his heart and coming out of his chest.

The astonishment, madness, and fear in the man's eyes gradually dissipated, and what was left was relief.

He didn't even think about looking back at the murderer who killed him.

In such a world, living is only endless pain, and perhaps death is also a good choice.

"Little guy, are you the one who has been secretly following me all the way?"

The lean Taoist priest spoke, pulled back the bloody flagpole, and kicked the corpse away.

The murder weapon in his hand was a soul-guiding banner. With a flick of his wrist, the soul-guiding banner trembled, and a newly dead soul was absorbed.

Ye Qingzhou did not speak, and quietly looked at the Taoist priest in black who suddenly appeared.

[The Black Wind Taoist priest, in the realm of refining the spirit and reversing the void (perfection), practicing evil skills, killing 4937 people, refining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, is a demon]

This old Taoist priest killed nearly 5,000 people. Although he was a human, he was more sinful than the demon.

There were also many demons in the realm of refining the spirit and reversing the void who died in Ye Qingzhou's hands, but at most there were only eight or nine hundred people.

Of course, this does not mean that the demon has more conscience than the old Taoist priest in front of him.

The main reason is that the demons in this realm have not yet transformed, and can only hide in the deep mountains and forests, killing those who stray into the mountains and forests.

But the old Taoist who was practicing evil skills in front of him was different.

Before he took action, he had white hair and a youthful face, and he looked like an immortal. No one would think he was an evil demon, and he was even more likely to be recognized as a "half-immortal".

"You chased me all the way, but it turned out to be a fat white boy."

"I thought it was the nearby Yin God..."

"Since you are seeking death, I will not be polite. After you die, I will use your soul to sacrifice my Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and you will not be alone."

The old Taoist in black shook the soul banner while speaking, and a wisp of black mist suddenly spread out, and bursts of cold chill spread, causing the already panicked victims around to collapse and flee.

"Giant Spirit Axe Technique..."

Ye Qingzhou's face did not move, and his little hand grasped the air, and a bright silver Xuanhua axe appeared in his hand.

Then, he swung it suddenly, and an axe blade chopped vertically, directly chopped at the old Taoist in black ten feet away.

Seeing the other party holding up the soul-guiding banner to resist head-on, Ye Qingzhou was relieved.

In the same realm, no one could take his axe.

A "swish!" sounded in the swirling black fog, like a sickle cutting grass.

[Successfully exterminated the evil, you gained a trace of merit power and a trace of Hongmeng Qi]

[You destroyed an evil weapon and gained a trace of merit power]

[Your cultivation realm has been improved, reaching the level of Lianxu Hedao (early stage)]

[You gained a trace of killing

[Comprehension of the Great Dao of Slaughter]

[378 times of killing evil, 622 times remaining]

The wind was howling, and as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was broken, countless souls scattered.

On the road, there was only a "half" corpse that was split by someone, and the expression of confusion and fear could still be seen on the incomplete face.

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Half an hour later.

Ye Qingzhou had already rushed to the only nearby city.

There were righteous troops guarding here, and there were basic laws. He found an inn at random and ordered a large table of chicken, duck, fish and meat, plus a bucket of rice.

"If you refine the void and merge with the Tao, you can begin to comprehend the power of the Tao and completely transform into an 'immortal'."

"It is worthy of the title of earthly immortal... Next, you need to master a complete 'Tao', and then pass the tribulation of becoming an immortal, and then you will become a celestial immortal."

Ye Qingzhou ate and ate by himself, secretly calculating in his heart.

After he killed the Black Wind Taoist this time, he gained a little more understanding of the Great Way of Slaughter.

Lianxu Hedao is the last realm below the Heavenly Immortal, also known as the Earthly Immortal.

A mortal who cultivates to this level can live for 500 years, and it is not a problem for one person to survive a dynasty.

And the cultivation of the Earthly Immortal realm requires not only the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also the enlightenment of the Tao.

Only by constantly comprehending the Tao can one improve the realm.

Only by mastering a complete "Tao" can one have the possibility of transcending the tribulation and becoming an immortal.

The Great Way of Slaughter is also one of the three thousand great ways, and it is one of the strongest ones among them.

Every time he kills, he has the opportunity to gain some insights, which is also suitable for Ye Qingzhou who has the task of exterminating evil.

"I don't know how my sister-in-law is..."

Ye Qingzhou ate up the food on the table like a whirlwind, patted his round belly, and couldn't help but think of his sister-in-law again.

Counting the time, it has been fourteen days since my sister-in-law left.

Ye Qingzhou paid the silver, got up and walked out of the inn. He was going to go home overnight. If everything went well, my sister-in-law would be back tomorrow.

"Have you heard? Some time ago, there was a fight between gods in the South China Sea!"

"No, no, it is said that a Taoist monk was subduing snake monsters. The two snake monsters, one blue and one white, were bigger than the city walls and were very powerful!"

"The bloody mouth is bigger than the city gate. I wonder how many people it can eat with one bite..."

On the street, several pedestrians dressed as merchants talked excitedly, talking about what they had seen and heard.

This kind of story is not believed by ordinary people. They just listen for fun.

Ye Qingzhou was startled, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he leaned forward: "Uncle, who won the fight?"

"Of course, evil cannot prevail over good, so of course the monk won!"

Ye Qingzhou became even more nervous, and his fists slowly clenched.

"Who said that? I saw it with my own eyes. The old monk was flooded and almost drowned in the South China Sea. In the end, he escaped by luck sitting on his cassock, but the two snakes were also beaten and vomited blood..."

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