Madam, You Turned Out To Be The Leader Of The Demon Cult?

No. 95-96: The identity of this son may be terrifying! (Subscribe!)

Chapter Ninety-Five:

The ancient world has begun to open, thousands of miles of nine states, magnificent winds, eight wildernesses and six harmony, Weijia all over the world, and the whole world is full of virtues.

The savage Hu and Yi all yearn to eat my Han food, learn my Chinese characters, and follow my Han custom. After that, Hu Yi can settle down, stay away from Rumao and drink blood, and no longer be an orc.

But now, all those who look around the Hu and Yi will retaliate with grievances, rob my Han people, and kill my Han people.

Hu dogs plundered the Central Plains, robbed countless wealth, robbed 100,000 Han women, raped at night, cooked food, thousands of women threw the river into the river, and the flow of water stopped.

Hugou's violence takes Han as a "sheep" and kills it as food.

No talent, a reckless man, hatred of the country and the family, all in one body, it is to endure the humiliation of the world.

The blue sky is above, the Shunchang rebels, the Fengtian judges the division, and the Hu slaughter the barbarian.

I vowed to live in the world, kill all the barbarians in the world, restore the land of the Han people, and snow the enemy of China.

Min is not arrogant, he knows that he is one person, it is difficult to twist the universe, the land of Kyushu is like like-minded people, this division went to Tuhu together.

All parties in Kyushu, if they have the right way, will go to kill the barbarians together.

After more than three thousand years, this ``Discussing Hu Miaowen'' is still magnificent and full of murderous intent!

At that time, the Martial Dao of Daxia was low, and the number of masters was far less than that of foreigners. Not only was the court corrupt, but the various factions did not dare to resist.

Zai Min and Dao Zong Li Laojun turned out to be released, and they issued a discussion about Hu Xianwen, and challenged those foreign masters!

Successful in the first battle, the blood slaughtered 3,700 foreign masters, aroused the bloodiness of the Kyushu Practitioner!

Since then, Kyushu Practitioners have formed coalition forces, fought hard for decades with foreign races, and drove them to the Northern Wilderness, almost killing them all.

It can be said that it was the Demon Sect and Dao Zong who set an example for the world, saved Daxia Kyushu, and saved the lives of many people.

After the dark turmoil, Dao Zong remained hidden from the world, and the Demon Sect suffered heavy losses.

The Buddhism preached that he would once again be a murderous demon, cruel and unrestrained, and harm the common people. The demon sects are all demon who can eat people without spitting out bones.

They said it was a butcher again, a devil, a demon who slaughtered thousands of creatures!

Reading that it was already in its twilight years, coupled with many hidden dangers left after the war with foreign masters, he could only lead the Da Luo Demon Sect and retreat to the eastern part of Qilin State.

Since then, the Da Luo Demon Sect has been devastated and repeatedly suppressed by the Buddhist Sect.

At the time of dying, the last First Stage of Insight's "Daluo True Magic Scripture" restored the evening style, but he did not launch a counterattack against the Buddha, but poured his life's true essence into the god jade.

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And leave a last word, in the future, if anyone can insight into the first stage of the Daluo True Magic Scripture, and can absorb the jade, he can directly become the lord of the demon cult!

Looking at the statue of this world-famous hero, Ye Xuzhang looked straight, stepped back, and bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, the dragon sparrow also lowered his body and bowed in salute.

"Two guests, where did this come from?"

At the entrance of the village, an old man came over with a smile and asked.

Ye Xuzhang: "This old man, we are businessmen passing by here. Seeing that it is getting late, we want to rest in your village.

"It turns out that there happens to be a vacancy in the old man's home. How about staying in the old home for one night?"

Ye Xuzhang nodded: "Then trouble the old man.

"Dragon Sparrow."

The latter immediately understood, took out a dozen taels of silver, and handed it to the old man.

The old man shook his head: "You two can bow in front of the statue of Grace, but I can't charge the money."

"Benevolence?

The old man smiled and said, "Yes."

"Three thousand years ago, the five tribes invaded, and it was Grace that saved our village and saved our ancestors from being slaughtered by the Husbands.

The ancestors’ “legacy, generations to generations must not forget the virtue of benevolence.”

"Although so many years have passed, those of us who are children and grandchildren dare not forget."

We "In this village, sooner or later, we will give En Gong incense and clean the statue of En Gong."

Hearing this, Ye Xuzhang smiled knowingly and said nothing.

It's rare!

There are still people in this world who remember the kindness of that hero.Nowadays, because of the relationship between Buddhism, people all over the world mentioned the Martial Dao Heavenly King back then. Which one didn't call for murder Devil, butcher, demon?

Does anyone remember that although this unparalleled hero killed countless people, he killed all Hugou!

Although his hands were stained with blood, he saved the people of Kyushu!

As the old man came to a courtyard, there were only a few thatched houses in it, which was extremely simple.

"The two guests, between the mountains and the wild, are a little bit shabby, don't want to see the strangers."

Ye Xuzhang smiled faintly: "The old man is polite, this is better than ours sleeping in the wild.

The old man smiled: "Guests, I will go to prepare meals later."

Soon, there was a clanging sound of cooking in the kitchen, and the cooking smoke slowly rose from the bittern.

After a while, the three of them set up a table in the yard, brought the cooked meals over and put them on the table.

The dishes are very simple, with only one portion of cauliflower, one portion of fried chicken, one portion of dried radish, and one pot of homemade wine.

Ye Xuzhang, who was accustomed to eating the delicacies of mountains and seas, did not dislike it at all. He sat at the table and poured a glass for the old man.

"Thank you old man for the hospitality.

"It's okay. In our village, there hasn't been an outsider for decades, and the guests have come from afar. The old man finds it strange.

"Come on, guest, let's have a drink."

Ye Xuzhang picked up the wine glass: "Wang!

"Do!"

The two drank it in one go, and then chatted together.

I learned from the chat that most of the males in this village joined the army in Black Tortoise State, and this old man’s son was no exception.

The old man's surname is Ding and he has three sons. The second son and the younger son have been killed in the battle. Only the elder son is still alive.

Last month the eldest son sent a letter from his family, saying that he had become a captain in the army, which made Old Uncle Ding happy. What he said was how heroic the eldest son was, and he was fighting danger for the family.

"Since the invasion of the five tribes ended three thousand years ago, all men in Dingjiacun have to join the army!"

"Although we don't have great abilities, we still have the ambition to defend our home and the country."

"Don't hide from the guests, the old man was also a tiger in the army, and the number of hugoos killed by me was no less than a hundred people."

"Now my son is more prosperous, he is now a captain, hahahahahaha.

Old Man Ding became more excited as he spoke, and even told Ye Xuzhang two of his heroic past in the barracks.

Ye Xuzhang just listened quietly...

At night.

Outside the mountains, a group of monks walked over. They walked calmly, breathing evenly, walking in the mountains and forests, like walking on the ground.

This shows that the Cultivation Base of these people is certainly not shallow.

Before these monks came to the village, a young monk pointed to the front and said, "Master Abbot, that's there."

An old monk with a slightly fat figure, wearing a Jinlanchat prize, holding a pure gold Zen stick, and a kind face frowned: "Are you sure there are people worshiping the image of the devil?"

"The disciple is sure that the people in this village worship the butcher and read it again, and receive incense every morning and evening."

The old monk's face burst into anger: "Humph!"

"Min again slaughter the souls, causing disaster to the common people. These beasts actually worship this murder and butcher as a god. The people living in this village must be outside the evil spirit!"

"Go, follow the old man, tear down the stone statue of the devil, and burn this filthy village that is damaging the world!"

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Chapter 96:

After all, a group of monks came hurriedly and soon arrived again like before.

The old abbot looked at this majestic and majestic, beating away all sentient beings, even though he had died for three thousand years, he still read the image with the majesty of the world, and he was suddenly angry!

"The evil demon is also worthy to enjoy the worship of the world?

"In your life, you have killed countless evildoers and poisoned living beings. There are not one hundred thousand people who died in your hands, but eighty thousand."

"Who do you think you are?"

The old monk raised the pure gold Zen stick in his hand, ran 10% Internal Energy, and smashed it toward the re-reading image!

boom!

With a loud noise, the stone statue shattered immediately!

Only under the stone statue, the stone stele engraved with "Discussing Hu Miaowen" still stands tall.

The old monk was furious: "Dharma is compassionate, and all beings are equal.

(adbf) Even Buddha also came from the Western Regions. By posting this ghost article, aren't you slandering my Buddha?

With an angry cry, the old monk waved his Zen stick again and suddenly waved towards the inscription.

At this moment, a fire lit up in the village, and people's voices were heard.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Did the robbers come?"

The residents of the village were awakened by two loud noises, lit torches one after another, and came outside.

When they saw that Zaimin's statue was destroyed, the villagers were angry!

"Bastard stuff!"

"Why did you group of bald donkeys smash the statue of Grace?"

"You, you, you are simply unreasonable, you are robbers!"

The villagers came towards the entrance of the village with torches, and they yelled while walking.

The old monk looked at these people and shouted angrily: "Amitābha...

"You are so foolish and ignorant that you should worship the leader of the demon cult, the world's number one demon, and the butcher who kills people indiscriminately.

The monk's voice is loud, deaf and deaf, and there is a faint magical power in it.

The villagers who were shocked by the sound all stopped and looked away.

But in the next instant, their eyes glowed again and their sanity was restored.

"call!"

"Where are you from the demon monk, dare to slander Grace?"

"Our village was almost wiped out by a hugo. If you didn't save our ancestors, how could there be people like us?"

"What is evil or not, whoever treats us well is our benefactor!

"Who do we enshrine and what does it have to do with you monk?"

Seeing that these villagers were not affected at all, the old monk's heart trembled slightly.

The Buddhist curse of great mercy and compassion is actually invalid?

This group of people has been poisoned too deeply!

I have completely abandoned the right way in my bones!

Thinking of this, the old monk shouted angrily: "Demon evil way, so many gathered?"

"Fate!"

"The disciple is here.

"Drop demons and slay demons!"

"Follow the abbot's decree!"

The young monk replied respectfully, and then waved, the monks behind him suddenly rushed up.

The villagers are just ordinary people. Even if some people have learned martial arts in the military camp, they are just superficial work, and they have not even reached the stage of becoming.

How can they be the opponents of these martial arts superb, Cultivation Base advanced monks?

Suddenly, the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong fists and the screams of the villagers being beaten resounded.

However, the voice soon subsided.

The reason is that the villagers have been sealed off the acupuncture points and can no longer resist.

The old monk sneered: "Today, the poor monk will let you demons see with your own eyes how the ghost text written by this demon is destroyed!"

"When the poor monk destroys this shit and incomprehensible inscription, it will burn all of your sins with karma, so that you demon can also be reborn and go to the Paradise of Bliss."

"Amitābha..

After chanting the Buddha's name, the old monk raised the pure gold Zen stick and slammed it towards the stone monument engraved with "Discussing Hu Xianwen".

At this moment, a Jinghong came quickly from a distance!

A cold light flashed across, and blood spattered!

"Proud~~!

A miserable howl resounded across the night sky.

beep.

The pure gold Zen stick and half of the arm holding the pure gold Zen stick fell to the ground.

A tall and tall young man with white clothes surpassing the snow and holding a big summer dragonfinch appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The young man's eyebrows were cold and murderous, and an extremely fierce aura emerged from his body, which seemed to cover the world!

For a while, the monks present were all stunned by this young man, and they didn't even dare to move.

Ta Ta Ta

In the distance, a man with sword eyebrows and stars, with a dusty temperament and a handsome face, came slowly toward this side.

When he arrived at the scene, looking at the destroyed Zai Min portrait, a murderous look flashed across his eyes.

Ye Xuzhang looked cold, and shouted in a deep voice: "Dragon Sparrow, kill all these thieves!"

"Yes!"

A bloodbath officially begins!

In the mountains, dragons and tigers roar endlessly.

The Great Xia Longque, the air permeates Changhong.

Sword Qi's aspect, fierce and domineering.

Heads of people were harvested, and lives fell to the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was no more standing monk on the scene...

The villagers widened their eyes and watched this scene incredible.

This innocent boy is too terrifying, right?

Soon, the dragon bird came over and unlocked the acupuncture points of the villagers.

Puff through..

One person knelt on the ground, cupped hands cupped fist: "Thank you, Shaoxia, for your kindness.

Today "If it weren't for the young heroes, we would have been burned to death by these monks."

Puff through, puff through...

The villagers knelt down one after another, thanking God.

Longque scratched his head: "Don't thank me, don't thank me, I am also the commander of the son, if you want to thank you, thank my son."

Everyone looked at Ye Xuzhang, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Such a terrifying young man is actually taking orders from this young man?

Such a terrifying young man, turned out to be the servant of this young man?

What is the origin of this son?

I'm afraid the identity is terrifying!

The next day, early morning.

After being sent off by the villagers, Ye Xuzhang and Longque left here and continued towards the sign-in location.

And in the Ye Mansion at this time, Qi Yixuan was sitting in the Lotus Position in the East Pavilion, holding her breath, forgetting things, and wandering too vain.

In a gloomy space, the figure of the demon leader floats in the air.

On top of her head, a bead like a bright moon glowed with incomparable brilliance.

Around it, twenty-four phantoms hovered around, making bursts of noise.

These twenty-four phantoms are the leaders of the demon cult!

For three thousand years, the demon sect has been repeatedly suppressed by the Buddhism. Starting from the thirteenth generation of the leader, it has shrunk in a corner and is stunned.

The leaders of the past dynasties are all amazing, unparalleled and unparalleled peerless geniuses, but they all endured it, poured their life's true essence into the god jade, and placed their hopes on future generations.

Now, the character they have waited for three thousand years has finally appeared!

The current demon leader, Qi Yixuan!

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