With the help of Fate Creation Boy's Dharma power, Wang Ming successfully flew away. A long rainbow was extremely fast. In a flash, it had traveled a hundred miles. When it reached a place far away from Qiao Si, the conveyance light landed, revealing a few frightened people. Taoist Luo had thought that he would definitely die, but he did not expect this to happen so quickly. He was still in a daze.
When the cold wind blew, he woke up with a jolt.
When he saw Wang Ming, he bowed and said, "Junior Taoist Luo, thank you for saving my life!" Wang Ming knew that he had misunderstood and could not help but smile bitterly, "You must be joking. If I really had such Dharma power, I would not have allowed Qiao Si to be so arrogant! This conveyance light is just a talisman given by my master. If Qiao Si comes again, I can only wait for death! "
The existence of Fate Creation Boy was Wang Ming's top secret. He knew that if he revealed it, cultivators who were thousands of times stronger than Qiao Si would come after him. Therefore, he fabricated a non-existent master to cover up this matter. It was not wrong to say that Fate Creation Boy was half a master to him.
Now that he had calmed down, Wang Ming had the time to question Fate Creation Boy in his sea of consciousness, "Boy, you have always ignored these things. Even when I was in a life-threatening situation, you would not easily help me. Why is it different this time? Qiao Si should not be a threat to you, but why does that person want to make things difficult for us? "
Fate Creation Boy shook his head and said, "Not only will he not make things difficult for you, I think he admires you very much. Qiao Si is just a puppet. I'm afraid that his fate will be terrible. You guys are not in danger. I'm afraid that he will give you benefits to train you. "
Wang Ming was even more confused and asked, "If so, why did you break the rules and help him?"
Fate Creation Boy sneered, "Do you think it is so easy to take advantage of that old demon? Think about it carefully. When Qiao Si was still alive, did he also admire him? You were hit by Qiao Si's Corpse Gas twelve times in a row, and now your internal organs are about to be melted. If that old demon gives you something that can cure your internal injuries and improve your Dharma power, do you want it or not? "
Wang Ming was speechless. He heard Fate Creation Boy say, "If you want the benefits, you can learn from Qiao Si's fate. If you don't want the benefits, do you think you can simply push away the will of such a devil? That was the most dangerous moment of your cultivation. If you die in a fight, I can protect you until your reincarnation. But if you die in the devil's hands, you won't even have the chance to reincarnate. "
Only then did Zhenren Luo Creation Master Luo Zhenren calm. He felt that something was wrong. He was confused. When he looked at Wang Ming's eyes, he was a little conflicted, as if he had something to say in his mouth. Everyone knew what he was thinking and was secretly amused. Lady Luo pulled Spiritual Master Luo and said, "Grandfather, it's not that Senior Wang didn't bring him along, but he broke free from the conveyance light and escaped into the formation."
Master Luo was greatly surprised. "What about that fellow Daoist?"
Wang Ming sighed and explained, "Daoist Master Luo, I'm afraid that the fellow cultivator you mentioned is the real demonic master. He can turn the clouds and rain with one hand. Qiao Si and I are old enemies. I knew that he went around asking for protection to get rid of me, but he was just a mortal before this month. How could he be as terrifying as he is now? I'm afraid he met an expert and received advice. "
"Someone planted a demonic seed in him, allowing him to cultivate the Copper-Armored Devil Corpse Body. With five hundred Yin soldiers under his command, just how powerful is this group of demons? That person only planted a demonic seed, and he was able to harvest this group of corpse soldiers. Even Qiao Si himself was refined into a powerful Fiendgod. This kind of method is worthy of being called a majestic Fiendgod. "
Zhenren Luo's face turned pale when he heard this. He trembled slightly and said, "What a devil, what a good trick." From the looks of it, he was very afraid. He pulled his granddaughter and left in a hurry. What happened today would probably become his heart demon for the rest of his life.
River Styx naturally did not know that he had become someone's heart demon and had cut off his path of cultivation. Even if he knew, he would not care. Now that he had two Sky Demons in his hands, it was like a poisonous Gu planted in the depths of Hou Jin's luck. When the Sky Demon was completely transformed and the Gu Gu hatched, the tens of millions of Jian Nu's population would be burned to ashes.
An incarnation of the Sky Demon Evil Buddha used the power of the Sky Demon to bewitch people and spread superstitious thoughts.
A Demon Corpse King was extremely ambitious. He was planning to refine all of his troops into Devil Corpses and then expand to the soldiers under the Bayle Banner. He wanted to use the power of the Eight Flags Devil Corpses to change the world and build a country of Demon Corpses to control people with corpses.
He released Qiao Si himself. Today, his endless resentment was refined into a demonic fire by magic. It was refined into a pure and deep resentment demonic fire. He could control it freely. The scales on his body had a faint silver glow. It was the body of a Silver-armored Devil Corpse. It was more powerful than before, but its original self had dispersed. Now, it was only a demonic consciousness that obeyed Chen Ang's orders.
Such a powerful Devil Corpse, which ordinary demonic cultivator did not spend countless spiritual medicine and painstakingly refine it for decades? Now that Chen Ang had done it in an instant, he did not need to spend much effort. Qiao Si brought his own dry rations to be a Devil Corpse. He even completed the refining of the spiritual medicine and the Yin land to raise the corpse by himself. He was really cute.
River Styx ordered, "Go, kill all the people who colluded with you and sold provisions to the Jian Nu. Then come and see me!" He ordered him to take two hundred Yin soldiers and go into hiding.
He continued to fly towards Liaodong. Along the way, he could see the bones of the common people. The laborers carried the rations on their backs. Under the custody of the Ming army, they pushed carts and horses towards Liaodong. Along the way, the fertile fields were abandoned. The white bones left behind by the Tartars were not buried and were scattered among the ruins. Many bustling towns were deserted. It was like the end of the dynasty.
He thought of the prosperous scene of Jiangnan when he went out to sea in the past. River Styx's eyes were indescribable.
The city of Jinzhou was surrounded by soldiers and armor. Other than the merchants who came and went, the security was very strict. This place was adjacent to the frontline and the military ruled over the people. Hence, the security was rather strict. However, there were still streets, restaurants, and places where merchants gathered. Moreover, the people who came and went had bright eyes and their temples were bulging. It was obvious that they had extraordinary martial arts skills. It was a gathering place for chivalrous Jianghu warriors.
River Styx showed a little of his martial arts skills and not many people came to disturb him. However, the soldiers nearby were still in charge of surveillance. River Styx was so eye-catching that he quickly attracted the attention of some people. After a while, a young general led a patrolling army to block River Styx's path. He bowed to River Styx and said, "Taoist priest, my general invites you."
"Oh?" River Styx seemed surprised and said, "I am but a wandering Taoist priest. Why does the general invite me?"
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