Biochemical Otaku Chronicle

Chapter 26 Demon World

Qinglianmen is a large sect that has stood in the cultivation world for a thousand years, with many disciples and a wide reputation.It can be said that just a random internal decision made by Qinglianmen will have a great impact on the entire cultivation world outside.

Qinglian is divided into 42 Mount Everests, which are respectively in charge of Baishidao, Baishu Taoist disciples or disciples who have been elected as superiors.

This Xu Wuya is one of the 42 masters in charge of Buwang Peak.

Xu Wuya said coldly: "If you really want to save face, you should stop running outside, practice hard, and get rid of your title of number one in ten thousand years as soon as possible."

When Wang Yun heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said stubbornly: "Why am I the last one? Isn't this the seventh junior brother who just came here! Besides, I am the youngest, maybe it will be hundreds of years..."

"Just be stubborn!" Xu Wuya threw Wangyun on the seat beside him, then glanced at Su Xiaoxiao: "After dinner, come with me."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wang Tian: "By the way, master, why didn't you see little junior sister, didn't she come back with you?"

Wu Wuya: "I went to visit friends with your teacher's wife, and I should be back later, we don't have to wait."

Wang Siqi sat quietly on the side, picked up the teacup, and asked casually: "Master is back this time, did something happen outside?"

Everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath, although Wang Siqi is only the third senior brother, but his sword veins are made from the ice crystals used to seal the ancient gods and beasts in ancient times, it is called an accessory of the secret realm of gods.

Although it was only an accessory, it also gave him some abilities to predict the future.

Xu Wuya: "I don't know, but this time it is indeed because of the urgent call of the senior brother that we rushed back."

If Su Xiaoxiao, who just came here, still doesn't understand the so-called emergency call, then the rest of the people do.The last emergency call was when the six kings of the demon world were ordered to seize the ancient artifact, and it has been thousands of years ago.

"What happened in the outside world?" When everyone said this, they all glanced at Su Xiaoxiao who was feeding the woolen fans.

After feeling everyone's eyes, Su Xiaoxiao loosened her grip on the ball of yarn, and the ball jumped onto the table, stole the ribs from Su Xiaoxiao's bowl, and ran out.

Its movements are skilled and fast, not at all like a jumping ordinary little milk dog.Su Xiaoxiao could only see a few flashes of white light, and the ball of wool had already rushed out.

"Sorry, I'll go out for a while." Su Xiaoxiao pushed the chair away and stood up.

When he ran outside, he happened to see the ball of yarn holding his booty in his mouth, screaming "meow meow" at Su Xiaoxiao, and innocently licking his sauce-smeared paws.

Su Xiaoxiao: "..." He sighed speechlessly, Yarn Ball seems to be obsessed with the game of pretending to be a cat recently, and he never tires of playing it.

However, Su Xiaoxiao thought again, the ball of yarn did this on purpose to help her out!Even Su Xiaoxiao didn't know how to tell everyone about this time.

Although the ball of yarn looked like a puppy, its teeth were sharp. It swallowed the rotten boiled ribs in a few bites, and there was not even a bone residue left.Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of black lines, he really thought too much!Yarn Ball is a glutton in the first place.

"Senior brother Bai Shu asked me to take care of you for a while. Now there is a lot of trouble in the door. When things calm down, he will naturally pick you up." Bai Shu looked into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes word by word, and then said kindly One sentence: "You don't need to be under pressure. In fact, it's the same wherever you practice. You have to work hard yourself."

"Yes,...the master." At that moment, Su Xiaoxiao was actually quite embarrassed about addressing her.First of all, he is Baishi's disciple. It stands to reason that Xu Wuya is a generation younger than him, but they don't seem to know about this, so he can only become the so-called seventh junior brother inexplicably.

Ever since worshiping Baishi as her teacher, Su Xiaoxiao has always been used to practicing at night.But he can't live a life of cultivation, so he usually only chooses to practice at night, and his mental strength is most concentrated at that time.

After the ball of yarn pulled out the last piece of ribs he hid, he occupied his master's bed contentedly, and fell asleep soundly.

Now Yarn Ball is a dog, but it always likes to meow like a cat, and it also likes to sleep with its feet on its back, and there are occasional gurgling sounds in its throat. It is really impossible for people to ignore it.

Daily practice is a collection of energy, using the body as a container.Constantly transform the container to enhance its capacity.When the container can no longer grow larger, you need to learn to compress energy.

Su Xiaoxiao felt that the energy was particularly easy to gather tonight, and the room was full of spiritual energy.Compared with the outside, one is like a dry desert, while the other is like a huge lake.

Of course, at that time, Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that there was actually a spirit gathering array set up outside Qinglianmen.

As early as a long time ago, the cultivation world had already discovered the problem of exhaustion of spiritual power.With the huge team of comprehension and the exhaustion of spiritual media, the comprehension practitioners had to gradually withdraw from the sight of the world.

According to the agreement signed by each sect, disciples are not allowed to move around in the world except those who have obtained permission. Later, even some small sects decided to completely seal off the mountain and cut off their connection with the secular world.Later, it developed into some big schools like Qinglian and Taiyi.In fact, in order to survive and not to conflict with the state apparatus, these cultivators have to withdraw from people's attention.

Over time, it developed into a modern society where modern science is the mainstream.

The bell and drum hall has always been used to store the disciples of cultivators who died unfortunately, and now there are at least a hundred floating coffins neatly placed there.

The bottom of each floating coffin is a cage composed of a magic circle, and the completely transparent magic circle composed of spiritual ions perfectly seals these floating coffins completely.

In this room, almost all the people who have the right to speak from Qinglianmen who haven't seen each other for thousands of years have already arrived.

"What happened this time has completely exceeded our expectations. Unexpectedly, the other side has already taken action." It was Bai Shu who spoke.Then, he walked in front of Baishi, and said with a serious expression: "Brother, I'm afraid we have no choice but to take action when something like this happened this time."

"Issuing an emergency order to the heads of the other factions, we will discuss countermeasures in an hour." Afterwards, Baishi walked past Baishu and took a look at the hanging coffins in front of him.

Almost at the same moment, those coffins began to make thumping noises.The people in the coffin let out screams of pain.

"Brother, they are all infected to varying degrees with the virus that is prevalent in the human world this time. If there is no way to successfully crack it, they can only be forced to degenerate."

Bai Shi glanced at Bai Shu, and then said: "Bai Shu, why do you think that when we people in the cultivation world face viruses, we can't even match the conversion rate of humans?"

Bai Shu was taken aback, "Cultivation disciples use spiritual media to build their foundations, and the viruses prevalent in the human world seem to be able to completely assimilate our energy."

With a flick of Baishi's fingertips, a beam of light broke through the cage and entered the floating coffin.The face of the coffin was shattered little by little, and what appeared was a disciple dressed as a disciple of Qinglian Sect.There were already obvious signs of decay on his face, and his complexion was exactly that of a person who had been dead for a long time. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were slightly protruding.Because of the extreme pain before his death, his whole face looked terrifying.

Everyone present couldn't help worrying secretly, but now the Everests are fighting fiercely, who is willing to let their disciples complete such a dangerous task.

Baishi glanced at the people below, and said, "It's not because of the poor cultivation of the disciples, but because over the years, everyone has gotten used to a comfortable life, so even after hundreds or thousands of years, it is still difficult to make any progress in cultivation. Afterwards, Baishi made up his mind and said, "This time I will discuss with the leaders of the various sects, and let our disciples integrate into the secular world in batches. This task is not only for experience, but also for them to have certain The sense of crisis, how can it be connected to the preciousness of life without going through birth, old age, sickness and death."

"Master, could this be too sudden? I'm afraid our disciples are not prepared yet, and if we rashly open the barrier, there will be heavy casualties."

"Yes...Master, at this time, it is better to think long-term,

Shiraishi didn't refute them, but just waved his sleeves in front of Zhongren. After a while, everyone saw that it was a group of black unknown objects.When Baishi released those things, it was obviously a barrier, and those things were struggling in the barrier.

The little black bug seemed to know that this thing was difficult to deal with, and began to quietly fold its wings and crawl along the barrier wall.

"This... is this a Soul Eater?"

As soon as I heard this word, it was like a pot exploded in the underground. All the people present have been in the cultivation world for thousands of years. Who doesn't know the soul-eating insect.This thing is like the scarab representing ancient Egypt, it is a kind of holy insect in the devil world

"Master, did you get this in the human world?" A disciple under the sect cautiously asked for proof.

Baishi nodded, and said after a while: "After the demon world cut off contact with the other two worlds, even as a teacher, this kind of insect has been gone for a long time. That day, I saw it once in the human world by accident. Master guessed right, the Lord of the Demon Realm probably wants to take this opportunity to wipe out the Human Realm."

"Master, we have a visitor." A young disciple from the Qinglian Sect hurried in from outside the door.

"Oh, it's time for Daoist Taiyi to arrive."

Just as Baishi finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a dark blue Taoist robe walked in from the outside, "It's too unfamiliar to be called a real person, brother, we have been separated for thousands of years, and you really haven't changed at all. .”

Bai Shi immediately stepped forward, the two hugged each other tightly and said: "No, if it weren't for the current situation, I'm afraid our two families don't know when we will meet again?"

Taiyi's face froze, and then he said: "That's not true, let's get down to business, what you mean by inviting us this time is..."

Seeing the worried look on his eyebrows, Baishi couldn't help but comfort him: "Brother Taiyi, you don't need to worry so much."

"Hey! How can we not be worried! Every time the people sent out..." Taiyi waved his hand as if talking about a painful spot, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it."

The two of them have known each other for a long time, and those things that they can't say to others are generally not afraid of each other.

"Anyway, I'll go back and make some arrangements first, and then we'll have a long-term plan and make good plans."

After Taiyi left, Baishi thought a lot. At his level, except for some special adventures in the matter of cultivation, it is generally difficult to make progress in cultivation.Baishi's master practiced for a lifetime, but finally lost to the demon.He is not afraid of death, the only thing he is afraid of is that the painstaking efforts of several generations of ancestors of Qinglian Sect will be ruined in his own hands.