Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 246

[Chapter 246 Evil God (1)]

“Whatever you say, since you don’t want to leave now, so be it, I’ll find a place to practice.” Ye Ting said to Xiao Bai.

“You won’t persuade me?”

“It’s your doom, and there’s only so much I can do. The more I do, the worse it may be.”

Seeing Ye Ting jumping out of the floating hall, Xiao Bai’s eyes became distant.

“Let him do whatever he wants, don’t worry about it.” Xiao Bai’s voice spread all over the island, she waved her sleeves, the four sword-wielding boys disappeared, only a square scabbard fell into her hands.

In the scabbard, the sword qi surging, making a crisp metal crash sound.

Ye Ting left Xiao Bai and went straight to the forest in the distance. In a clearing in the forest, Nagarjuna was lying on the surface of a huge leaf, which was nearly ten feet long and hung by filaments. The surrounding bushes are full of fruit fragrance, and several spirit birds are flying among the trees, picking the ripe fruit for the dragon tree.

“Aren’t you planting a tree for Xiao Bai?” Ye Ting fell in front of Longshu, who was taken aback.

“Master, your doom is over?”

“Well, it’s alright.”

“I’m just teasing her, I don’t need to do the tree planting.” Dragon Tree threw a fruit to Ye Ting, Ye Ting sniffed it, and felt that it was clean and pure.

“Son, this is a dream, even a lump of mud can be turned into a magic pill.”

“I’m used to it, who knows what’s real.” Ye Ting took a bite of the fruit, which was fragrant.

“Young Master, I think Xiao Bai is going to do something big.” Longshu stroked the leaf, the huge leaf landed on the ground, she sat up and asked Ye Ting to sit down too.

“What’s the big deal?”

“She can be said to be a person who has no sex with power. You see, now, a sect has been established, and don’t you feel familiar with the great formation of this sect?”

Ye Ting thought for a while and said, “Where is King Ping Ping?”

“Well, this is a huge trap, she’s waiting for someone to come.”

“King Ping Ping failed to cheat Moon Sword Sect in the end, and it was not because Moon Sword Sect occupied Heavenly King State.”

“Who said King Ping Ping wanted to entrap Moon Sword Sect, don’t you think King Ping Ping’s secret is more important than Moon Sword Sect? We are too weak, we will die if we stick to it, so stay far away.” Long The tree was disapprovingly authentic.

“When you say that, it really makes sense. The formation on this island is not external, but internal!”

“Master, why don’t we leave Xiao Bai and go, I can take you away with confidence.”

Ye Ting frowned and said, “This is not good, but I accepted the benefits of Moon Sword Sect and promised to take Xiao Bai to Kyushu.”

“We are all out of Yinzhou’s control. Even if we do, what can we do with Moon Sword Sect?”

“That’s right, these virtual cultivators can’t compare to the virtual world and can’t catch up with us.” Ye Ting nodded.

“Young master, so you agree?”

Ye Ting slapped Nagarjuna hard and drank: “What nonsense, let’s at least see what Xiao Bai is setting traps to deal with. Huang Liang Jie, this is a rare opportunity.”

“Master, are you hiding something from me?” Long Shu stared at Ye Ting with wide eyes.

“Yes, but I can’t tell you, so as not to be heard by others.”

Nagarjuna’s heart was itching, but he knew that it was impossible for Ye Ting to speak. Ye Ting’s eyes penetrated the tree canopy, looking at the floating hall in the distance, thinking in his heart: stay, grab the thing Xiao Bai and others, and his second demon body can become the real body of a nightmare.

Huang Liang Jie is definitely not as simple as a dream, nightmares can enter people’s dreams, and it is not without precedent to capture nightmares in dreams.

Even if it can’t be used to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Nine Movement Technique, it can still be used to cultivate a Heavenly God, right?

This is Xiao Bai’s dream, so his chances are even greater. Otherwise, if you think about it, the Nightmare will not appear. Ye Ting thought about it, so he practiced in the woods with Nagarjuna, and did not go to the place that Wanjian Guizong prepared for him.

Nagarjuna used the magic method to conjure the furniture of the house, and a group of little demons waited on them. Ye Ting rubbed the jade cicadas of the heavens every day, accumulating the strength needed by the thunder seals of the heavens again and again.

At the very beginning, it took him a month to accumulate it once. After seven years, the time was reduced to about an hour, and he couldn’t continue to reduce it.

Nagarjuna is a monster who can endure loneliness. She doesn’t care if she practices like this in the woods for three or five thousand years. In the past seven years, she has turned all the trees in the entire Wanjian Guizong into demons, and weaved a huge network underground, connecting it with the Nine Tribulations Mysterious Tortoise.

The Nine Tribulations Mysterious Turtle doesn’t care, anyway, there is no conflict between Nagarjuna and it. The network formed by this tree demon is also a protection for it, and it can extract the vitality of the nine heavens from the sky to replenish Wanjian. Consumption of repatriation. It also reduces a lot of burden on it.

On this day, Ye Ting was making wine with Nagarjuna when Xiao Bai came. She was still in that gorgeous costume, followed by four boys and girls, holding her sword.

“You guys, you can go.” Xiao Bai had a high-spirited attitude.

“Okay, I’ll take the Xuan Turtle, is it okay?” Ye Ting asked back.

Xiao Bai was suffocated, and all the languages she prepared afterward could not be spoken. For the past seven years, she has been communicating with Xuan Gui and wanted to get rid of Ye Ting, but Xuan Gui said nothing, and then simply ignored her.

“You can stay if you want, don’t worry about my business.”

“I take care of Xuan Gui, is it okay?” Ye Ting asked again.

“Yeting!” Xiao Bai was sullen.

“Better than a sword? You can’t stab me, at least in this dream.”

“Do you want to ruin my practice?” Xiao Bai said gloomily. The practice of bad people is the enemy of life and death, and it must be completed without killing one of them.

“Just you want to practice? My son doesn’t practice anymore? Xiao Bai, don’t think it’s amazing that you are from the Moon Sword Sect, my son…”

“Longshu, don’t say it.” Ye Ting interrupted Longshu and said to Xiao Bai: “Swordsman is only pure, you come here today and say these nonsense, it means that the time is not enough, you can’t deal with that thing.”

Xiao Bai’s face changed greatly, she didn’t expect Ye Ting to know what she was going to do.

“Also, if we are not friends, are you asking for help?”

“You said about your childhood, I didn’t tell you about mine.” Xiao Bai looked around, a huge leaf floated in the forest, she stepped up and sat down casually. Ye Ting followed the leaves.

“I came from the royal family of a mortal kingdom in Yinzhou. This kingdom was once in charge of a small sect. The place was only a few thousand miles away. Later, there was a problem with that small sect. The sect master believed in an evil god and wanted to sacrifice the entire kingdom to The evil gods enjoyed it. Later, it was the same story as the mortal novel. The entire royal family was cursed by the evil gods. The Moon Sword Sect stopped the second half of this matter, but our Xiao family was destroyed.”

“How old were you then?”

“I haven’t been born yet. I was rescued by the master from my mother’s stomach. The master repelled the evil god projection, but the people of the Xiao family… besieged the monks of the Moon Sword Sect. It is unforgivable.”

“Is this what Ye Chun told you?”

“Master said part of it. He said that when I cross the calamity, I will naturally know the rest.”

“Ye Chun knew that you were going to save Huangliang Tribulation?”

“Of course the master knows.”

Ye Ting said uncomfortably, “Is this why he asked you to leave Moon Sword Sect?”

“Don’t think so badly of my master, do you think that way about your master?”

“My master is not like this…” Ye Ting whispered.

“Anyway, this is my doom, why should you stay?” Xiao Bai suddenly asked.

“I took the benefits of your master first. Your master knew in advance that you were going to cross the calamity and asked me to walk with you. He must have calculated what happened this time. I don’t talk about my personal reputation, I don’t think I am. I can get out of your dream. Your master must have some means to restrain me.”

“What about Nagarjuna? Is she here too?”

“If you don’t leave, I won’t leave.” Longshu promised from a distance.

“Then come and help me.” Xiao Bai patted the leaves with his hands, Nagarjuna reluctantly jumped up, Xiao Bai greeted the boys and girls, and the group rode the leaves to the floating hall of Wanjian Guizong .

There is no gap on the floor of the floating hall, just like a huge natural plank. But only the legendary fairyland has such a huge wood.

There was only a medicine cauldron in the center of the hall, which was tightly covered, and no smell was leaked out. The wind is coming from all directions, as if the heaven and the earth are breathing, and the rhythm and rhythm are indescribably wonderful.

Ye Ting understood, as long as the evil god came here, the space of the entire hall would be cut out immediately. Between Xiao Bai and the Evil God, only one can survive.

“I don’t hate Moon Sword Sect. It was the master who saved me. I only hate that evil god, who killed more than 1,900 people in my Xiao family. If it dares to come here, I will perish with it. If the projection clone comes over… …I will kill it, and know the exact taste of it, sooner or later, I will kill this evil god’s world, let it regret why it is running around and develop believers.”

“The disciples of Wanjian Guizong maintain this formation?”

“That’s right, unless they are all dead, this formation will always exist until I kill the evil god.”

“Do you know the name of the evil god?”

“I don’t know, Moon Sword Sect has also checked, but no results.”

“But in a realm like yours, if you want to kill an evil god, even if it’s just a projection or a clone…” Longshu looked contemptuous, and seemed to be disdainful of Xiao Bai’s plan.

Xiao Bai raised his hand, flat on his chest, holding her scabbard in his hand.

“This is the Sword of Shattering Dreams given by my master before I left. I’m afraid it won’t dare to come.”

“What can we help you with?” Ye Ting looked at the scabbard with hot eyes. A genuine Taoist weapon, Xiao Bai can only use it in a dream to unleash the full power of his debut tool.

“I know that you have a sword technique that attacks people’s souls. When the target appears, after you see me, I will use that sword technique to cast the evil god.”

Ye Ting shook his head and said, “Even your master might not dare to do this. Unless I know the real name of the evil god.”