Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 702 Guide
A female Rakshasa giggled, the sound like the echo of a silver bell, the breath was soft and moist, making people unable to control themselves:

"If you ask me, the immortals in heaven are better. These Asuras are all rough and crude, ugly, and don't know how to be gentle. How can they compare to the Taoist partner that Sister Miaomiao is looking for in heaven!"

The "virtuous wife" of the Hundred Demons Taoist said with a sweet smile:
"If you like him, I'll call him over and give him to you to play with for two days..."

"Thank you very much, sister!" The Rakshasa woman who spoke smiled sweetly:
"Mortals often say that an ugly bride will eventually have to meet her parents-in-law. Since you married that Taoist lover, you haven't brought him back home. The sisters will have to check carefully for you this time!"

"Yes, let me also help Sister Miaomiao to test whether this brother-in-law is a jerk..."

A Rakshasa woman with a temperament like the Saint Maiden of Snow Mountain, whose awe-inspiring temperament dare not be violated, slightly opened her pale blue lips and uttered words that were fierce and vicious.

"Haha, then you have to be gentle with me. My brother-in-law is a human immortal, and he can't be as strong as those Asuras..."

"Sister Yun'er, Brother Miaomiao can't do it, why don't you call your husband over? Your husband is a great expert, and isn't he best at plowing the land? How does he feel?"

The Rakshasa woman in white, who had the temperament of a saint, teased the Rakshasa woman in red beside her.

"Haha, you think he is the Bull Demon King, right? Besides, even if the Bull Demon King is here, he can't stand being exploited by hundreds of you sisters!"

The red-clothed Rakshasa woman cursed with a smile.

"Oh, oh, oh, sister can't bear to let go!" A Rakshasa woman draped in white gauze chuckled.

"Okay, I'll bring him back next time I go back to the Blood Sea, but I have to make it clear that what I'm looking for is a rhinoceros, not a plowing ox.
You must show mercy. If he loses control and goes back to destroy Moon Viewing Mountain, I won't be able to explain myself to him!"

"Don't worry, sister, the sisters won't let you break it!"

The topics that a group of women talk about are ten times more explosive than those of men, not to mention a group of Asura witches, who have no ethics or morals like humans...

.........

After a while of fighting, the wonderful Rakshasa woman laughed and said:
"It has been tens of thousands of years since my father sent my sisters to the heavens. I wonder when our Asura clan will be able to conquer the heavens!"

Hearing Miaomiao's question, the female Rakshasas straightened their faces.

"This matter cannot be rushed. Father said that the most important thing now is to help the Patriarch escape from trouble!"

The oldest, most dignified Rakshasa, who looked like a fairy, had a face as white as cream and a look of resentment:

"Now that all the saints have left the Jambu Realm, as long as the leader can escape, who in the Three Realms and Six Paths can be a match for my Asura clan?

Then our people will no longer have to live in the dark sea of ​​blood, nor will they be captured by the Buddhist sect and made slaves."

After hearing her words, all the Rakshasa women showed a look of solidarity on their faces.

After the battle to subdue demons that year, those saints were about to leave this world, so they held a Dharma Assembly in the Heaven Beyond Heaven.

Their Asura clan also made great efforts in the battle to subdue demons that year, and hundreds of millions of Asura warriors shed blood outside the domain.

But unexpectedly, the leader never came back. The Asura clan originally thought that the leader had also left the Jambu world with several saints.

Unexpectedly, it was only in the last hundreds of thousands of years that the Great Asura King learned the truth of that year through some channels.

At the Purple Sky Palace Dharma Assembly after the demon was defeated, the leader was unwilling to leave this world with the other saints.

The leader is a placenta conceived when the Netherworld Blood Sea was first formed. Pangu created the world, performed the six reincarnations, and gave birth to rivers and seas of blood. The leader has evolved and taken shape since the beginning of time, and has boundless magical powers.

Those saints were worried that the leader would threaten the rule of the three religions after they left, so they actually used some means to seal the leader away.

These false saints.

Over the years, the Asura clan has been searching for the place where the Lord of the Styx was sealed.

However, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Buddhism has been watching over the Asura clan in Yinshan Mountain.
The Great Asura King, the Four Demon Kings, the Four Demon Generals, and the 72 Asura Princesses were all under surveillance by the Buddhist sect and could not escape.
These female Rakshashas went to the nine heavens and ten earths, also under the order of the Great Asura King, to search for the place where the leader was imprisoned.

Unfortunately, after so many years, they have searched everywhere in the nine heavens and ten earths, in heaven and on earth, but have not found the place where the leader was sealed.

Talking about the leader of the Styx, the female Rakshasa lost their teasing mood. They simply selected strong and powerful Asuras on the bloody battlefield, and used red lotus as mats to openly hold a grand meeting, doing good deeds in front of countless guardian gods.

The lewd music spread throughout the battlefield, making the guardian gods blush and the Asuras scream as if they were injected with chicken blood.

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A black tiger was stepping on the clouds with its four claws. Bai Mo Daoist suddenly felt his heart tighten. He quickly calculated but could not figure out anything.

The sunlight filtered through the clouds above and fell onto the hair crown atop Bai Mo Daoist's head, making the jade hairpin on the crown appear bright green.

The scenery of the mountains below was majestic and beautiful, but Bai Mo Daoist had no time to look at them. He just rode the black tiger and hurried on.

This black tiger was a wild and strange species with fast speed. It didn't take long before a mountain appeared in front of Bai Mo Taoist. The main peak pierced the sky, and the clouds were still halfway up the mountain. It was unknown how high it was.

The Hundred Demons Taoist rode down from the clouds on a black tiger with great familiarity. A monk who was waiting at the front of the peak had already come forward. When he saw the Hundred Demons Taoist, he quickly came forward and said:

"The Patriarch has arrived. Your Majesty has been waiting in the temple for a long time. Please follow me!"

The Hundred Demons Taoist nodded gently to the monk in charge of reception and said, "Thank you for your help!"

The monk in charge of reception said he didn't dare to do so. He led the way in front and ordered another monk in charge of reception to take a few novice monks to lead away the black tiger of Baimo Taoist.

Bai Mo Dao followed the monk on foot and saw steep cliffs on both sides. The road was like a ladder going straight up. There were many old pines on both sides, with iron trunks shining...

The monk in charge of reception did not take the Hundred Demons Taoist to Guanyin Temple, but went straight up a mountain path, while explaining in a low voice:
"My king is hosting two distinguished guests at the Black Wind Cave. In a Zen temple, meat and fish are not allowed to be seen. I hope the master will understand."

Bai Mo Dao Ren nodded to indicate that it was okay, and at the same time asked curiously: "Which distinguished guest is your king inviting to the banquet? Do I know him?"

The monk in charge of reception walked very fast, and he was also a person who had achieved the state of primordial spirit. After hearing what the Taoist Master Bai Mo said, he replied vaguely:

"He is an old friend and elder of my king in the human world!"

The human world! Upon hearing this, Bai Mo Dao Ren instantly lost interest.

Ever since the heaven was divided into nine heavens and ten earths and was carved up by various sects, those sects and great demons have been extracting the spiritual veins of the human world and going to their respective mountains and gates.

The human world is no longer the earthly immortal world it once was. All those who have some cultivation have fled to the heaven.

Those who remain in the human world are either independent cultivators who are not presentable or some poor people.

The Taoist monk Bai Mo followed the monk all the way. When they passed halfway up the mountain, the clouds seemed to be right under their feet, and the view in front of them suddenly opened up. What a paradise.

The mountain is full of peach trees, plum trees, exotic fruits, bright pink flowers and crisp green leaves.

A waterfall hangs down from the top of a mountain.
There were several large tables on the platform in front of him, and a dozen beautiful women from the demon tribe in palace costumes were dancing in the middle.

There were several large tables on both sides, on which were displayed fine wines, delicious food, and rare fruits. The aroma was overwhelming, making one's appetite whet. There were beauties, good wines, and delicious food and fruits.

"Brother Yang, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you here!"

Xiong Bin, who was sitting right above the banquet, saw Bai Mo Dao Ren coming from afar, laughed, stood up and greeted him.

"Some things have been delayed, please don't blame me, Brother Xiong!"

Taoist Bai Mo smiled and returned the gift to Xiong Bin, while taking out his own gift and handing it to the monk who was in charge of reception nearby.

At the same time, Bai Mo Daoren's eyes swept across the guests of the banquet without leaving a trace.

The first person he saw was naturally Xiong Bin, the host of the banquet. For some reason, this guy had a shaved head, which, combined with his strong body, made him look a bit silly.

However, Bai Mo Dao Ren could vaguely feel that Xiong Bin's strength had improved a lot since the last time they met. Thousands of years ago, this guy had already achieved the body of a heavenly demon, dominating the area of ​​a million miles. Now that his cultivation has improved further, I'm afraid that in a few tens of thousands of years, this Black Wind Mountain will have another demon clan great saint.

Suppressing his thoughts, Bai Mo Dao Ren looked at the distinguished guests invited by Xiong Bin. There were not many of them, only four.

Taoist Bai Mo recognized the two people sitting on the right seat. The one wearing Taoist robe was Taoist Tian Wu, and the other was Taoist Luo from Shachi Kingdom.

The former had mediocre cultivation level and practiced in an underground cave 200,000 miles away from the Black Wind Mountain. He was an alien centipede that had achieved enlightenment, and the Hundred Demons Taoist did not take it seriously.

As for the latter, he has some background. There are not only demon monks living in the Wuliangtian of the North Sea.

There are also many mortals living here, establishing countries and reproducing.

Living in the Beiming Wuliangtian where demons roam everywhere, the people of these mortal kingdoms often become food for the nearby demon kings.

Some demon kings who understand the principle of draining the pond to catch fish are okay, but when they encounter some ferocious big demons, they often eat people one city at a time.

Some small countries have to seek support in order to survive.

Some small countries sought refuge with nearby demon kings who were not too cruel, offering young boys and girls and various spiritual materials in exchange for their protection.

Some small countries devote all their national strength to finding great masters to worship.

Bai Mo Taoist had heard of the name of this Taoist Luo in black clothes. Three thousand years ago, this Taoist Luo came to the nearby Shachi Kingdom, used his magical powers, and was revered as a celestial being by the emperor.

He was appointed as the national teacher and served several generations of emperors. He developed countless Taoist temples in Shachi Kingdom, had tens of thousands of disciples, and had considerable influence.

This Taoist Luo has a mysterious origin, and it is said that he has some connection with the legendary Tianhe Sword Sect...

In addition, Taoist Luo is also very powerful, having long since reached the peak of the realm of True Immortal. Taoist Baimo is also a little wary of him and nodded towards him.

Taoist Luo's face was as cold as ice. Facing Taoist Bai Mo's greeting, he just nodded slightly in response.

Sitting opposite Taoist Tianwu was a Taoist priest wearing a purple and gold Bagua robe. He had an ethereal and elegant demeanor, but his cultivation was not very high.

Taoist Bai Mo could tell at a glance that the aura emanating from this person was mixed with ghost and god evil spirits, and corpse aura, which was quite similar to the aura of those ghost messengers in the underworld.

I guess he is a casual cultivator from the human world.

Then Bai Mo Taoist looked towards the top of Tian Shi Zi, where a man in green was holding a wine cup and enjoying the singing and dancing in front of him.

Taoist Baimo concentrated his magical power into his eyes, wanting to see clearly the cultivation level of Taoist Qingyi.

Two blood-red lotuses formed in the depths of his pupils. Before he could use his Asura God Eyes to see clearly the cultivation level of the person in front of him, a sneer rang in his ears:

"Looking around is not a good habit. It can easily cause stye!"

Bai Mo Dao Ren only felt a sharp pain in his pupils, and two streaks of blood instantly slid down from the corners of his eyes. He subconsciously cried out in pain and covered his eyes tightly with his hands.

Taoist Tianwu and Taoist Luo were startled by this sudden scene. After looking at Taoist Baimo's appearance, they subconsciously looked at Xiong Bin sitting in the main seat.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Baimo Taoist, Xiong Bin was also shocked. He looked at Tang Song first.

"I have learned medical skills. This fellow Taoist is fine. He just overused his eyes and his eye disease broke out. He will be fine after a rest!"

Tang Song glanced at Bai Mo Taoist and said lightly.

Tang Song was not exaggerating. He had indeed studied medicine and obtained a certificate. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter Osborne Industries and become Professor Connors' assistant.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, Bai Mo, I warned you long ago not to use your Shura Eyes to look around. If you provoke some master, he will kill you. Now it's come true!"

Xiong Bin stood up with a smile on his face. He ordered his men to get some spiritual dew to wash Bai Mo Dao Ren's eyes. He came to his side, helped him up and said:

"Luckily you met Senior Tang this time, who only gave you a minor punishment. Be smarter next time, otherwise you won't be so lucky!"

Hearing Xiong Bin's words, Bai Mo Dao Ren's body froze. He ignored his eyes that were still bleeding, and bowed to Tang Song and said:
"I didn't know you were here. I'm sorry for offending you. I hope you can forgive me!"

As a demon cultivator who climbed up from the bottom, Baimo Daoren understands the path of flexibility better than anyone else.

It is not a shame to be of humble origin; only those who can bend and stretch themselves are real men!
The Rakshasa woman humiliated him in such a way, yet he endured it without saying a word. One can imagine how strong the character of Baimo Daoist is.

"Haha, let's forget about it this time for Brother Xiong's sake!"

Tang Song glanced at Bai Mo Taoist and started to taste the wine from Black Wind Mountain.

"This wine is quite good, full of spiritual energy!"

"This wine was brewed by one of my elders. If you like it, I have two jars. I'll have someone bring them here right away!" Xiong Bin ordered his men generously.

At this time, the novice monk who went to get the medicine also rushed back. This spiritual dew was the dew condensed on a precious lotus in the spiritual pond in the back mountain.

By washing your eyes with this magical dew every day, even a mortal can develop a pair of magical eyes that can see a thousand miles away and discern yin and yang.

Bai Mo Daoist dropped a few drops of spiritual dew, and his eyes recovered a lot. The bleeding stopped, but his eye sockets were swollen like two walnuts.

However, after sitting down, Bai Mo Dao Ren seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened.

He held the wine jar and acted extremely flattering in front of Tang Song.

Taoist Luo, who was watching from the side, showed contempt on his face.

Tian Shizi looked nervous, fearing that his golden thigh would be licked by someone.

Xiong Bin and Tian Wu Taoist are both from the demon clan. The strong are respected, so they are accustomed to the actions of Bai Mo Taoist.

Xiong Bin happily tried to smooth things over, not looking at Bai Mo Dao Ren's dark eyes, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious for a while.

"May I ask what important matter is it that you invited us here this time, brother?" After three drinks, everyone was drinking heartily and talking to each other.

Xiong Bin also introduced several people to each other and they learned their names. Only then did Luo Daoren introduce himself to Xiong Bin.

Xiong Bin put down the wine bottle, glanced at Tang Song, and said:

"Senior Tang is going to the Abyss Sea. I have only been there once and am not very familiar with it. I heard that some of you are interested in going to the Abyss Sea recently, so I would like to ask you to be my guide!"

"Senior is going to Yuanhai," Taoist Luo looked at Tang Song.

Tang Song put down the wine bottle, nodded, and chuckled: "I just found out that the Heavenly Palace was destroyed when I came out of retreat recently. Some old friends are gone, so I want to go to the old site of the Heavenly Palace to remember the old friends!"

Tang Song's words made everyone present shudder at the same time, "An old monster who achieved enlightenment before the destruction of Heaven!"

Even Xiong Bin's smiling face showed a trace of shock.

Even though he had already treated Tang Song as a Golden Immortal Bodhisattva or a Demon Saint-level being.

Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the opponent. Thousands of years have passed since the destruction of Heaven. If what is happening in front of me is really a battle to subdue demons, I would be an old monster in seclusion.

At least he is an ancient golden immortal like his ancestor.

"I also need to go to Yuanhai to look for an old item from my sect. If you are going to Yuanhai, it will be convenient for me!"

The shock on Taoist Luo's face flashed away for a moment, and then his expression returned to his calm, icy expression. He nodded coolly at Tang Song.

"I often go to the abyss of the sea. If you don't mind, I am willing to lead the way for you!" Bai Mo Taoist said earnestly.

On the other side, Taoist Tianwu also patted his chest and expressed his willingness to lead the way for Tang Song.