After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Tiandao sent Xie Yun and the two out of the world in the book, and then hid in Mingyu, followed Xie Yun and the two to leave the world in the book, as long as they get back the body, they can be truly free.

Xie Yun pressed against Manju's throat: "I still have a few questions to ask you."

Sure enough, Wan Mantra only had the cultivation base of the peak of the distraction period. He had a white face and beardless, thin figure, and was over 30 years old. He was wearing a gray gown, and only the fingers of his right hand had calluses.

Compared with a high-level demon cultivator, the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Curses is more like a frail scholar. He was even powerless to resist when he was ruled by Xie Yun and the other two.

Wan Ju struggled twice, but the small sword that pierced his shoulder blade firmly pinned him to the wall. He gasped heavily, and barely turned his head to look at his right shoulder. The sword was small, only about a foot long.It seemed to be nailed to his soul while passing through his flesh and blood, causing him unbearable pain.

The current Xie Yun is only at the stage of distraction, and he is not the sword master who will overwhelm the three ways in the future, but he already has the appearance of a sword master.

Wan Ju looked at Xie Yun: "You devoured the Dao of Heaven in the book?"

As soon as the Dao of Heaven disappeared, these two people escaped from the book, so it can be seen that something has been tampered with!He expended countless efforts in the world in the book, but in the end he made two enemies in vain? !

Wan Ju stared at Xie Yun and Ying Baiye.

After all, he is a high-level monk who has experienced the fusion period, and he can see at a glance that the aura of Xie Yun and Ying Baiye is mysterious and mysterious, and there is already one more thing - Tao.

Xie Yun laughed at him: "Do you think I am you? Your baby Tiandao is still a milk baby, so I won't bully it."

Tiandao reminded him in a low voice in Mingyu: "The main body! Take my main body!"

Xie Yun casually rolled up "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate" and threw it into the storage ring.

Ying Baiye said: "I have a few questions to ask you."

"What do you want to ask? Are you people from the book?"

Wan Ju sneered and said, "Ask whatever you want, I won't say it! Anyway, you are determined not to keep me, so why should I explain to you?!"

He stared at Xie Yun coldly: "Kill me! Kill me, what you want will be buried in my body forever, and disappear with me!"

Wan Ju smiled coldly twice: "When you two reach the fusion stage in your cultivation, you will be haunted by demons, and you will not die well!"

Xie Yun and Ying Baiye knew very well that the words of Wan Mantra were not wrong at all.

At the later stage of a monk's cultivation, the inner demons will lead to instability of the realm. The most typical example is the ten thousand curse. He himself has become a madman.

Wan Ju is right. If Xie Yun and Ying Baiye can't get the answer today, they will become demons that haunt them in the future. If they really wait until the two of them reach the peak of the fusion stage, the demons will intensify.When the time comes to forcibly cultivate to the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, you will have to bear the thunderstorm while facing the intrusion of inner demons.

Xie Yun pressed down on the blade of the sword in his hand, his eyes gradually darkened, and there was a blood mark on Wan Ju's neck—he hates this kind of threat the most.

Ying Baiye frowned slightly, and quickly smiled: "Then let's exchange a condition, we won't kill you, but you have to answer our questions."

Wan Ju's neck hurts. He has never been in such a dangerous situation since he picked up the position of Demon Lord for nothing. He trembled slightly: "Do you think I will believe it? Xie Huaiyu, as the righteous sword Xiu, but you are not an upright gentleman! As for you, Ying Baiye...you are a demon cultivator, and you have no credibility at all!"

Xie Yun: "Then what do you want?"

The more the mantra hurts, the clearer the mind becomes, and said: "You must swear to the heavens that you will not kill me after I answer your questions!"

Xie Yun said coldly: "You make an oath first, and you will know everything. If you cheat with a single word, your cultivation will be ruined, and you will die when thousands of swords are pierced through your heart, and your three souls and seven souls will be scattered in the world!"

Wan Ju opened his mouth.

Xie Yun said calmly: "Stop haggling, or I will lock you up and wait for four to fifty years. After I have completed the integration period, I will take you out to search for the soul."

Wanju's pale and weak face showed a ferocious look, and the fierceness subsided in an instant, and he moved his finger wearing the storage ring: "Okay, I swear. I, Wanju Mozun Chang Jingwen, as long as Xie Yun and Ying I must know everything about Bai Ye's question, otherwise my soul will be scattered under the thunder!"

He put down his hand: "It's your turn."

Xie Yun looked at it coldly for a while, then raised his hand: "I, Xie Yun, swear here that if the ten thousand mantras are true and nothing is concealed, I will not show favoritism. place."

How could Wan Ju be so obedient, I don't know what kind of idea is turning in my heart.

Ying Baiye was very lazy, so he copied Xie Yun's rhetoric with a different name.

He is indeed a very cunning person.

Wan Ju glared at Xie Yun and the two with hatred—what is favoritism?What he wants is for Xie Yun and the two to swear not to hurt his life!

But the oath has been made, and there is no room for repentance.Fortunately...he didn't intend to let him be slaughtered in the first place.

Wan Ju said: "Speak, what do you want to ask?"

Xie Yun: "How many characters are projected into the cultivation world in the whole book?"

He asked this question clearly and clearly, and there was no room for ambiguity in the ten thousand mantras. He said coldly, "One is Xie Yufei. Whether it's you or Ying Baiye, they are all real people."

Ying Baiye immediately asked: "Xie's family is far away from Feiyin City, which is the righteous way across the sea. It's just a small fairy city, how do you know Feiyin City so well?"

When the original version of "Defying the Heavens" appeared, he and Xie Yun were not even born yet. Could it be that Wan Mana deliberately deduced real characters in order to write a storybook?

Although Mantra seems to be a monk who is good at calculation, calculating the fate of so many people is also a great burden for the calculation monk.

A monk's cultivation is originally against the sky, and he tried to calculate the destiny in vain, which is a taboo against the law of heaven. If the mantra really had the ability to calculate everything, the law of heaven would have killed him with a thunderbolt.

What's more, the purpose of writing the book of Wan Mantra is to use the world in the book to comprehend the way of heaven, not to calculate the fate of others.

Wan Ju's eyes flickered: "Because I have seen it. I have seen you, in a giant illusion. I have seen your family, relatives and friends in the illusion."

Mentioning that illusion, Xie Yun keenly noticed that Man Mana's eyes had changed, and some kind of incomprehensible frenzy appeared in his eyes. He stared at a certain point in the void, as if he had fallen into memory.

"I've never seen such an illusion... It is possible to project the entire cultivation world into it with one's own power, and deduce the fate of countless people! The way of heaven avoids it, what kind of power is this?"

Xie Yun: "Whose illusion?"

Wan Ju gave the most surprising answer: "The number one Demon Lord, Lu Zhuoyu."

Master?

Xie Yun was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Ying Baiye, who shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

Wan Ju smiled lightly and strangely: "The first Demon Lord disappeared after the great battle between righteous demons. I strayed into her illusion and saw you by chance, so I used it as a fuss, just like I used it conveniently." Lu Zhuoyu is the same."

Xie Yun was about to ask again, when the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Curses in front of him withered away as if he had lost his flesh and blood, and finally shriveled into a skin.

Tiandao, who was hiding in the bright jade, screamed softly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—he's gone!"

Xie Yun was slapped in the ear suddenly: "I know."

There is indeed a loophole in the oath that Wan Ju made just now!He vowed to answer Xie Yun's question, and if he concealed it, he would suffer the consequences, but as long as he could hide before Xie Yun asked, it would not be considered a breach of the oath.

Tiandao is really a child who has never seen the world in the backcountry, shouting at the top of his voice, "I ran into the book!"

Ying Baiye made a trick, and a pair of big hands with sun and moon patterns appeared behind him. They took all the books in the stone room into their palms. The big hands with sun patterns pressed down, and the sun patterns on the palms lit up. Like a round of red sun, all the books start to burn!

These are the movable type printing versions of "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate".

Ten Thousand Curses has been huddled in Ten Thousand Curses City for hundreds of years, "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate" is the one he is most proud of among all his scriptures. City Lord's Mansion.

Countless tens of millions of volumes,

All the books were ignited, and the flames burst into flames. In the tumbling heat waves and flames, paper pages and black ashes flew.

Tiandao: "It's still in the book!"

Ying Baiye's handprint changed, and he tore off the entire roof with one hand, dragging the ashes of flames and books up with his palm.The fire grew bigger and bigger, flowing in all directions, and floating in the air hotly, forming a scalding sea.

Red, fiery and gorgeous, comparable to Xiaguang.

Inside and outside the City of Ten Thousand Curses, the inner city is full of walking corpses, and the outer city is full of mortals who don't know why. Hundreds of millions of people looked up at this sea of ​​flames.

The "sunlight" above the City of Ten Thousand Curses has never been so bright.

"Is that sunset glow? But it's only noon now!"

"It's not sunset! It's fire! It's fire! The sky is on fire!"

"Run for your life! The sun is falling!"

……

The fire burned hotter and hotter, leaving fewer and fewer pages for Manju, but he still refused to come out.

Xie Yun landed on the eaves of a roof, he frowned, and suddenly felt that something was gradually climbing up under his feet, he lowered his head with a horizontal sword, and saw a young monk flying upwards with his sword holding the firelight.

The closer the monk got to the flames, the spirit sword under his feet gradually lost its appearance and turned into a ball of black ink. The monk lost his support and put his hands on the wall, still trying to get close to the sea of ​​flames above.

Snapped

The monk put one hand on Xie Yun's shoe, which should be the protagonist of a storybook.

Xie Yun lowered her head and even reached out to give him a hand: "What are you doing?"

The monk put one hand on Xie Yun's hand, leaving a little black, and he opened his mouth, "The sun, the real sun..."

It's a pity that he was just a small character without much willpower, and when he deviated from the plot, he gradually lost his willpower.

Under Xie Yun's gaze, he turned into a ball of black ink.

Xie Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

at the same time

The mantra was unbearable to be burned by the flames, and finally transformed into a figure from the book, forming a small black ink dot, and hurried to the southwest!

Tiandao shouted: "Come out!!"

Xie Yun took out the spring mountain, and in a flash, he appeared hundreds of feet away in the next moment!

The distracted cultivator can already shrink the ground to an inch, but such a trick consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Ten thousand curses spread out, holding a pen in his hand, while running away while paying attention to the situation behind him - how could Xie Yun use the magic that shrinks the ground into inches consecutively!

Jiulanzhou, which is across the Weijiang River from Lumingzhou, is the territory of the third Demon Lord. As long as he arrives in Jiulanzhou, it is impossible for Dameng to let two distracted monks make trouble on the territory!

At that time, even if you die, you will pull a back!

He drew a "slow" with a pen, and swung the pen backwards!

The word "slow" grew bigger and bigger after leaving the pen. Xie Yun just shrunk to an inch and couldn't hold back the castration. She didn't have time to dodge. Seeing that the word "slow" was about to stick to him, she put her hands in front of him, "slow" The word "splashed into ink immediately, and a little splashed on Xie Yun's sleeve.

Xie Yun felt that her movements seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and her movements were forced to slow down.

Wan Mana took advantage of this time to shrink the ground into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the border of Luming Continent - the Yunzhong Mountain Range.

Xie Yun couldn't catch up, so he simply stopped chasing, he stopped directly above Yunzhong Mountain, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind sank into Chunshan Dao.

There was still a dot of ink left on Xie Yun's right hand holding the sword. The scene of the protagonist melting in front of him was repeated in his mind. He made a few handprints on the sword, and slowly pointed out a sword——

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Curses had just flown over the border of Yunzhong Mountain, when he suddenly felt a chill approaching behind him, he suddenly turned his head, but saw nothing, only whiteness remained in his eyes.

The ten thousand curses are swallowed by the white light, there is no sharp pain from the sword, it just seems to be submerged in the boundless white, and people seem to be melted in the pure white.

The grandeur is white, blank and boundless, everything is empty, and everything is there.

The sword light swallowed the ten thousand curses, and the momentum continued. Amidst the rumbling sound, the white light flooded over the Yunzhong Mountain and across the Weijiang River. In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the river stopped flowing.

Weijiang, which divides the two continents, has since become a man-made moat!

Xie Yun stood above the stratus clouds, his eyebrows were extremely cold, and his killing intent rolled the sleeves of the sword suit flying.

The author has something to say: Xie Yun (cold on the surface): Too much force! ! !