The only way of good and evil

"In the beginning, it was formed spontaneously by some seniors who couldn't cut off their entanglements with the mortal world, and later on it formed a tradition.

Those who give up the road of seeking immortality will be dispatched by the head to join Good Fortune Village and handle mundane affairs. "

Hearing Leng Chuluo's answer, Dao Mo nodded slightly.

At this moment, the two of them boarded the first Fortune Mountain, which was a journey that Leng Chuluo had traveled countless times, which made him feel a little strange for a while.

"This is built according to my memory, when I first entered Creation Mountain."

Daomo explained in a deep voice.

After Leng Chuluo nodded, without saying a word, they walked through the mountain gate, the training ground, the residences of the disciples, the scripture library, and the central hall.

He kept heading towards a forbidden area in the back mountain.

Among the five palaces of the Taoist sect, except for the most special palace of the only self, the other four palaces have records of immortality and some related inheritance.

This forbidden place that the two of them are about to enter is the Path of Immortality that belongs exclusively to the Creation Sect.

Although it is a road, it is a pitch-black cave, but there are some incomprehensible strange characters engraved on the mountain wall.

These characters are pulled together to form a large formation, and there are many illusions in the formation. Its existence is not simply a test, and the rewards of those who enter it are also different.

After Dao Mo and Leng Chuluo came to this forbidden area, they were not shrouded in illusion, and all they saw was darkness.

Daomo quickly understood what was happening, and said with some regret:

"Sure enough, he can't do it."

He didn't expect anyone to respond to these words, but Leng Chuluo, who had been standing behind him, said:

"He did it, but you can't see it now."

Indistinctly, deep in Leng Chuluo's eyes, mysterious characters were constantly circulating.

This forbidden area was instantly bright and bright, the glaring white pierced through the darkness, and also carved the blurred characters on the mountain wall, and the light became more and more clear.

But what Daomo perceives is still a dazed chaos. He shook his head with some regrets and said, "Let's go, go to the next place."

At this time, a corner of his clothes had been dyed pitch black, and it was particularly conspicuous on the white Taoist robe, like dirt that could not be washed off.

Leng Chuluo pursed his lips. Naturally, he also noticed the change in Dao Mo's clothes. He also noticed that one of the whisk threads was dyed blood red in the dust whisk.

He didn't say anything, but silently followed Daomo to the next Good Fortune Village that looked the same, but had some changes.

Chapter 75 The sky abandons me, I would rather become a demon

The arrangement of the house is more orderly, and most of the weeds around have been removed. The crooked neck trees are still in their original appearance, but a pale pink flower bud has just grown on one of them.

This little color undoubtedly brings a warm atmosphere to the village.

But the Dao Demon and Leng Chuluo, who kept moving forward, did not stop because of this. Their pace seemed to be slow, but they left afterimages on the spot.

The next destination is naturally the Creation Mountain, to be precise, it should be the Road to Immortality that Dao Demon is obsessed with.

"I still can't see it." The same regretful words came out of his mouth, but it made tens of thousands of spectators feel the chills for a moment.

They don't know where this fear comes from. After all, even if the black on the hem of the Taoist clothes has spread another layer, the white has always occupied [-]% of the part.

His demeanor can't be said to be kind, but that kind of nobility that is different from ordinary people is not disgusting.

Therefore, many people just regarded it as the sequelae left by watching the fierce battles before. Only a few people frowned slightly, vaguely guessing the ultimate purpose of the weird scenes on the fourth battlefield.

The third fortune village, the third fortune mountain.

The fourth fortune village, the fourth fortune mountain.

……

The [-]th Good Fortune Village, the [-]th Good Fortune Mountain.

The seemingly monotonous journey did not make the spectators feel bored. In their eyes, the Good Fortune Village is constantly growing, and the more substantial village has grown from dozens of small houses at the beginning to accommodating nearly ten thousand people. A thriving town for people.

They witnessed how the old willow tree in the village, swaying willow branches at will, grew from a tender shoot to an obvious symbol of Good Fortune Village.

In spring and summer, the peach petals floating in the sky add a touch of romance to the village.

Even though only Dao Mo and Leng Chuluo were walking around in this village, the spectators did not feel the loneliness of the two, as if they had been surrounded by countless laughter and admiring eyes.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Creation Cult felt indescribably complex emotions in their hearts, either nostalgic, emotional, or gratified.

Even if the current Good Fortune Village, or the good fortune city that has grown into no longer exists, they are confident in building a better home.

But some people who gradually understood the true meaning expressed in this scene felt the chill in their hearts getting colder and colder.

Especially Ye Juntian and Gu Luexia.

It was another time to enter the Road of Asking Immortals, but this time the Dao Demon did not repeat that sentence, and there was no regret in his eyes anymore. As for the white Taoist robe that had been stained since entering the [-]th Good Fortune Mountain black.

The fly whisk in his hand also changed back to what he should have, with three thousand whiskers, each thread was as red as red blood.

Suddenly, Daomo stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Leng Chuluo and said:

"do you understand?"

I saw the whisk fly lightly, and the three thousand strands of the whisk turned into three thousand blood-red arrows scattered in the sky and the earth, falling straight towards the three thousand fortune-telling villages!

All the beautiful scenes were shattered in an instant, and the soaring blood was entangled with the wailing of countless innocent souls. They were hating!They are angry!But more is puzzled!

Until the sky is dyed to that bright red!

Leng Chuluo didn't answer Dao Mo's words, but silently shifted his gaze to the nearest Good Fortune Village, and among the shadows of wronged souls that emerged from the village, there were some faces he was very familiar with.

The younger brothers and sisters who pestered him every day and asked him about cultivation issues, and the uncle who often told him and cared about him, the former leader of the Good Fortune Sect Ye Juntian, although he often had a cold face, the uncle who gave him private troubles many times, Good Fortune The head of the Three Immortals, Gu Luexia...

These people are all dead, and their deaths are inexplicable.

Then Leng Chuluo looked at the Dao Demon with neither anger nor sorrow:

"You killed them, in your original world, right?"

Although it was a question, Leng Chuluo's tone was extremely certain.

Dao Demon let out a sneer, and the surging momentum instantly crushed the [-]th Good Fortune Mountain into powder, and that Wenxian Road was also buried together.

"I have been seeking immortality all my life, and I have given up everything in order to seek immortality.

But it turns out that because I am in the projection world, the inheritance of immortality there is just a vague engraving of the main world, and it is even more likely to be a deliberately fabricated illusion.

It took me 500 years to figure it out, and there were only the last two people left on the Good Fortune Mountain at that time. "

Leng Chuluo frowned slightly. He walked through these three thousand good fortune villages and three thousand good fortune mountains. Ordinary people only noticed the rapid changes in the good fortune villages, but ignored the increasing number of weeds on the good fortune mountains.

First, the abandoned Imperial Beast Courtyard, then the alchemy room covered with cobwebs in the corner, and finally to the practice field where some wooden figurines have long been damaged but are still standing in place.

All these signs show that Good Fortune Village has replaced Good Fortune Mountain, and fewer and fewer people are traveling on the road to immortality, and more and more people are going deep into the common world and enjoying the glory and wealth.

But Leng Chuluo knew that these were not the reasons why the Dao Demon killed them.

In other words, there is no need for a reason for demons to kill people.

"Actually, you saw it.

When you step into the first Good Fortune Mountain and walk into the first road of asking immortals, you see the characters engraved on the mountain wall. "

Leng Chuluo soared into the sky, looking at the good fortune villages filled with wronged souls and blood, and the good fortune mountains that were instantly crushed into powder due to the continuous spread of the Taoist aura.

With the same calm expression on his face, he said in a deep voice.

Also standing in the air, standing in front of him, the Dao Demon, who was overflowing with immeasurable magic energy, let out a hearty laugh:

"Hahaha! Yes, I finally saw it! But so what!

The way of immortality is slim, pitiful and pathetic, why should I continue to insist on walking that stupid path!

From that day on, I will take the lives of thousands of people from all over the Creation Sect as sacrifices, and I swear by my life!

Heaven abandons me, I would rather become a demon!

Today, I re-walk the three thousand questions to immortality, in order to summon my persistence in this main world, to slay immortals and become demons! "

As soon as the words fell, black rain fell from the sky, the ground sank ten feet, the demonic energy was raging, and the ghosts were everywhere!

At this time, everyone felt that the infinite anger emanating from those innocent souls came from the Dao Demon!The endless hatred in the eyes of those wronged souls also came from the Dao Demon!

That is the hatred and anger of the Dao Demon!

Only a trace of puzzlement is their original emotion.

Facing the soaring power of the demon, who was already overwhelming the sky, Leng Chuluo just said indifferently:

"In any case, thank you for these three thousand questions about the road to immortality."

Immediately, his figure flickered, turning one into three!

Taishi Tongtian·Xian divided into three bodies!

I saw that the three Leng Chuluo held a long sword in each hand, and the one exuding ethereal daoism was the dao sword Tianzhan!It is Ghost Sword·Di Mie that exudes a ghostly spirit!It is Immortal Sword Renshang that emerges with a transcendent sense of immortality!

The three raised their swords to the sky at the same time, the endless sword energy pierced the sky, and a vast force enveloped the three of them!

Tai Shi Tong Tian Chapter!Sanqing descends the gods!

Tai·Taiqing Moral Heavenly Venerable!

Shi Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun!

Tong·Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun!

Chapter 76 Demon, Dao Demon!

The vast sword intent disperses the blood cloud and demon fog that condensed in the sky, and under a beam of sword light, infinite sword energy fills the sky!

It's rain, it's electricity, it's wood, it's stone, everything in the world is a sword!

Leng Chuluo, who split into three bodies, was just the one descended from the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing, whose power of a sword had already reached the limit of the Dao of Sword!

And the Dao Demon, who was enveloped by the endless sword light, quietly looked at the cage that trapped him, his expression did not change at all, except that the strange and terrifying demonic energy still overflowed from his body.

""Tai Shi Tong Tian Zhang", it seems that this is what you got in the journey of asking immortals."

In the next second, the cage was shattered, the sword energy was wiped out, and everything was emptied, and the Dao Demon did this easily with just a dry cough.

"Do you know how you end up in my world?"

The three Leng Chuluo chose to respond in silence, and their expressions did not seem curious, especially the one who descended from the gods of the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, who directly threw the fairy sword Renshang in his hand high!

Then I saw a cyan fluorescent light shooting down directly, immersing into the body from its Baihui acupoint!

At some point, he had already clenched his right fist, and his left hand was in the seal of Dao!

"The last two immortal seekers I mentioned before, one is me, and the other is you."

The Dao Demon turned a blind eye to all this, and a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, which was a memory that he had long ago completely dusted off.

Shangqing Leng Chuluo silently clenched his fists until a dazzling blue light flashed across his eyes!

Dao Mo's words continued, he didn't seem to care whether Leng Chuluo listened carefully.

"The moment I found out that the immortal road was cut off, I was in despair, and it was you, a foolish apprentice, who encouraged me.

Only then did I realize that in fact, you have never been persistent in seeking immortality, but you just couldn't bear to leave me alone in that lonely mountain of fortune. "

Taiqing·Leng Chuluo and Yuqing·Leng Chuluo also moved at this time, brandishing their long swords in their hands, and the mysterious Dao seal was engraved from the tip of the sword in the void, sealing the entire world with just a few breaths!

The dao demon lowered his head, and the demon energy overflowing from his body became more and more intense, and the wailing of countless innocent souls was hidden under the gathered magic fog.

"But you know what I was thinking at the time, I just felt angry.

Maybe it's because of your impiety, maybe it's because of your indifferent attitude that I still can't touch a stone on the road to immortality.

But I didn't do anything, just tell you that I want the leaves from a thousand-year-old tea tree in the Weaver Palace, the red pearl smelted with thousands of blood in the Dugu Demon Sect, and a relic with the deepest Buddhist power in the Muhuang Buddhist Temple .

You didn't ask me why, so you went. "

Hearing Dao Mo say this, except for the expressions of the three Leng Chuluos who remained unchanged, the expressions of the tens of thousands of spectators became a little indescribable.

Because of this kind of request from the Dao Demon, Leng Chuluo was undoubtedly asked to commit suicide. Except for the leaves on the tea tree in the Weaver Dao Palace, the other two would definitely be beaten to death if Leng Chuluo dared to ask for it.

And Lin Mo on the top of Good Fortune Mountain.

Frowning lightly, in the eyes of ordinary people, these three things may be more difficult to obtain than the latter two, but I know that the first is the most difficult to obtain.

In the solipsism palace of the main world, there is also such a tea tree. Lin Mo doesn't know if it is a thousand years or ten thousand years old, and it may even have grown since ancient times, or since the second catastrophe.

But what he knew was that brother Xuan had set up layers of formations around the tea tree, and he could only break through less than half of the formations now.

Even with the addition of the power of heaven and earth in the secret realm, breaking through six achievements is already the limit.