In the Midland, beyond the clouds, was the place where the fierce natural power gale was the most violent and violent.
In this place, the natural power was chaotic and turbid, just like the Chaos before the world was created. Even spirit magic treasures made by Divine Magi would be gradually ground into pieces by the fierce natural power gale. Ordinary living beings, even if they were powerful enough to travel across the void, would never dare to approach the fierce natural power gale like this.
In the deepest area of the dark natural power gale, a faint cyan Ruyi was hovering in the air. From the middle of the cyan Ruyi, an extremely thin stream of cyan light swooshed up to hundreds of zhang high. The top of the cyan light expanded and transformed into a mushroom-shaped cloud, holding a small cattail hassock.
On the hassock, a young man in a red robe was sitting with his legs crossed, with a cold smile on his face. He was looking at the two mountains, which were facing each other in the fierce natural power gale. He had his arms crossed in front of his chest, while the cyan Ruyi had been coiling around his body. From the edge of the cyan Ruyi, an immeasurable amount of purple smoke had been rising, transforming into a gigantic purple fiery dome.
The purple fiery dome, which was condensed from the purple smoke, had been sparkling with a magical light. Every single beam of light that flashed across the dome seemed to contain the endless changes of the universe, mysterious and mysterious, releasing an indescribable sense of prehistoric power.
The young man in a red robe was extraordinarily handsome. Compared to Zhu Rong, who was also famous for his handsome looks, this young man didn't have Zhu Rong's evil charm. Instead, he seemed to be more noble and majestic, as if he was standing high above the masses.
Seeing Jia Tu challenge the human Magus King, the young man in a red robe laughed out loud, took out a purple calabash, shook it, pulled out the stopper of the calabash, and took two mouthfuls of the fragrant wine.
After taking two mouthfuls of the wine, the young man in a red robe couldn't help but frown and curse in a low voice, "Our big brother is too lazy. All these years, he has only made this little bit of wine. He spends all his time making magic pills, but I don't see him taking any apprentices. The magic pills he made are almost ruined."
"If you have the time to concoct pills, you might as well brew thirty to fifty thousand gourds of good wine. That's the right thing to do." Shaking the empty calabash, the young man sighed slightly and threw the calabash away. Then, he thrust his finger forward, releasing a shrill, high-pitched sword cry. Boom! The purple calabash exploded into a cloud of dust, and the broken pieces quickly disintegrated, transforming into a large cloud of natural power of creation, dissipating in the air.
He put his hand into his sleeve and took out a purple gourd. Just as he was about to pull out the wine cork and drink, the red-robed young man suddenly let out a long sigh and slowly put the gourd back into his sleeve. He said, "Not much, not much. Save it, save it. Hm, I wonder if that disciple of mine, Po, went to the Southern Wasteland and robbed a few nests of spirit monkeys, and brought back a few vats of monkey wine for me. "
The red-cloaked young man gently patted his knee and said with a faint smile, "Back in the day, I had to teach those monkey ancestors how to brew wine. I was so worried that I even grew a few strands of white hair. The Heavenly Dao is fair. I have spent so much effort. They should have passed down the secret method of brewing wine, right? Then, I will have good wine to drink! "
Thinking of this, the red-cloaked young man took out the purple gourd, pulled out the cork of the gourd and happily drank three big mouthfuls of the wine. After that, his handsome face twitched, and he shook the gourd with a great heartache and said, "Eh, three more mouthfuls. Big brother, you are so lazy, why didn't you brew a few more vats of good wine? "
Cursing in a low voice, the red-cloaked young man turned around his palm, slowly pulled out a long sword from his sleeve, and swung it towards the direction of the fierce gale.
Hesitating for a while, the red-cloaked young man murmured to himself in a low voice, "Should I chop or not? With one chop, the head will fall on the ground, and the world will be peaceful. But, I am bullying the weak, if this spread out … I don't care about my face, but my big brother and second brother do! "
After hesitating for a while, the red-robed young man let out a long sigh and reluctantly put the sword back into his sleeve. Sighing and sighing, he drank three more mouthfuls of wine. Then, he felt a heartache, a wave of self-pity, and a wave of cursing at the Eldest Senior Brother.
The direction that the red-cloaked young man had swung the sword at was less than three hundred miles away from him. Also in the deep area of the fierce gale, two young men, who were wearing coarse clothes and had long hair hanging loosely on their shoulders, were standing side by side. Their bodies were releasing a faint white light, and within a radius of hundreds of zhang around them, the fierce gale seemed to have turned into the most docile little puppies, slowly flowing around them.
The corners of their eyes and mouths were all drooping, looking at the two mountains, which were facing each other in the distance, with bitter faces. Abruptly, one of them let out a long sigh.
"All living beings are bitter … bitter … Ku Mu was an excellent disciple of mine. I didn't think that he would be killed for no reason, and couldn't even find out who the murderer was. Poor Ku Mu, he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated. "
"It's really hard … really hard … My dear brother, the death of your disciple is indeed a sad thing. I have a disciple, Ku Quan, who had been preaching his Dao and never caused any trouble, but he was actually injured by that evil creature, Gui Ling."
"Gui Ling? That evil creature's disciple? That great turtle who had attained the great Dao? "
"Yes! As you know, that evil creature's disciple is the most domineering one. Ku Quan had a hard life, how did he offend her? "
Remaining silent for a while, the big brother sighed and said, "Since that evil creature has already reached the surrounding area of Pu Ban City, we should stay away for the next few days. I, as your big brother, have a good reward to do, and I need your help. "
"Eh? Big brother, what good reward? "
The big brother gave a bitter smile, his entire face was wrinkled, and said with a dry voice, "On the north side of Chi Ban Mountain, there is a human clan, which has a territory of tens of thousands of miles in radius, and over a hundred million people. These years, a few of your disciples have been preaching in that clan, but they only have a few followers. "
"Only a few followers, that's because they haven't experienced the bitterness of life. Big brother, we should draw them into our clan with great means. "
The big brother nodded seriously, and said with a compassionate tone, "Therefore, brother, please send some of your disciples to help us, and draw a non-humankind army to their territory. For those who are extremely hostile to our clan, we should let those non-humankind beings send them to the afterlife."
"Big brother, you are merciful, that's exactly what we should do. We, as cultivators, should keep our hands clean, and not stained by blood, that's the best. "
The big brother slowly nodded, slightly waved his hand, and said, "Only by letting them understand the bitterness of life, the terror between life and death, and the despair between reincarnation, can they …"
Not far away, the young man in a red cloak had been listening to the conversation between the two of them. At the end of the conversation, the young man frowned, pulled out the long sword he had been holding just now, and slightly wielded it. An invisible and colorless sword intent swooshed across the air, and the bodies of the two of them suddenly paused, then disappeared without leaving a trace.
Not even a trace was left, as if the two of them had never existed in this world.
"Shut up!" The young man in a red cloak cursed in a low voice, "You haven't even figured out the truth of the great Dao of quietus yourself, and you've already accepted a bunch of stupid disciples. These two bastards, they're really bad! "
A thunderous boom came from afar. Jia Tu and a human warrior had already started fighting.
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