Chapter 219 Madam, it has become my shape

Chapter 219 Madam, it has become my shape

Chapter 219 Madam, it has become my shape
"Ma'am, you are not dead."

Jin Ping'er stared at Lu Xueqi in a daze. She just waved her hand and the purple blade that had been with her for many years flew into her hand like a dog wagging its tail. She could even hear a whimpering sound.

Especially at this moment, Lu Xueqi exuded the aura of the "Desire Classic" that was unique to the Hehuan Sect, and it was far above her level.

The only thing Jin Ping'er could think of was that Lu Xueqi might be the reincarnation of Madam Jin Ling.

After all, the legend of Senluo Hell has always existed in this world.

"Half dead."

Madam Jinling looked at Jin Ping'er carefully.

well.

Use the Purple Blade.

But the yin is not lost
This is enough to prove that her concentration is far greater than that of ordinary members of the Hehuan Sect.

Then, more importantly, she learned from Su Dingan that Jin Ping'er was also an outlier in the Demon Cult, and was quite similar to herself. In his conversation, he was quite impressed by this woman. To be honest, she felt a little jealous, and she didn't know why.
"Hand out."

Jin Ping'er was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out her hand. Then, Madam Jin Ling grabbed it, and a special true Qi flowed along Jin Ping'er's hand and into her upper dantian. Yes, unlike the orthodox Taoist practice method, the Hehuan School mainly cultivates the upper dantian, which is the Niwan Palace.

Therefore, Madam Jinling's true energy can actually contain more information, such as the "Code of Love" which she wove based on the "Code of Desire".

"This is the result of my hard work over the years. Compared to the Desire Code, the Love Code has a higher upper limit. I believe you also know that the higher the level of cultivation in the Desire Code, the greater the probability of losing control. Once the balance is broken, you can only become a slave to lust. However, this is not the case with the Love Code. It is precisely because of the word 'love' that you can make a vow for yourself in your soul, which is similar to the Buddhist precepts."

"The higher your cultivation level, the more determined you will be."

"But the disadvantage is that compared to desire, which is an emotion that women can obtain with just a flick of their fingers, the latter is more difficult to collect, because this 'emotion' comes from the heart. You should also understand how difficult it is to be sincere in this world, especially when it comes from the sincerity of many people."

"All I can do is pass it on to you. As for how to go, it's up to you to choose."

"The younger generation of disciples know."

Jin Ping'er bowed to Madam Jin Ling.

"So, ma'am, will you come back?"

"I, won't do that anymore."

Madam Jinling pinched Jin Ping'er's face.

"I am only a remnant soul left, and there is no telling when it will completely dissipate. I am already satisfied to have met you and passed on my life's work. When you go back, remember to keep a low profile and don't tell anyone about this. Go."

"So, will it work?"

Madam Jinling looked at Jin Ping'er who disappeared into the night and couldn't help thinking in her heart.

What did she think of?

Eight hundred years ago, she had actually thought of the Love Code, but she died before she could finish compiling it.
It was just that maybe the terrain of the Dead Abyss was special, or maybe the Tianya Sword was magical, that she was able to cling to the Tianya Sword and survive for eight hundred years.
The "Love Code" is her effort to fulfill the wish she once shared with that man, a code that can change the world and the fate of all people.

Eight hundred years later, she was surprised to find that a man named Su had also thought of something similar.

She didn't know, was this fate or coincidence?

But, hehe, his ideas, compared to mine, are still a little bit different.
Without love as a precept, the powerful force itself can also lead people astray.
Haven’t you seen why those girls at the third level of Yuqing would risk their lives to come here?

This is because they will be the first group of monks to join Su Dingan in the future, which is profitable.

Keep going, nothing will change.
This is the end of her eight hundred years of thinking.
This is also her last effort. She hopes that with this code, just like Su Dingan said, she can make an effort once, so that one day in the future, the lives of most people will not be so painful.
"Let's go, we should go back."

Su Dingan's voice interrupted Mrs. Jinling's thoughts.
"You look happy. Now that everything has been explained."

"Hmm~"

Madam Jinling walked forward on tiptoe with her hands behind her back, like a young girl. This kind of posture would definitely not appear in front of Lu Xueqi. However, there was no one around here, so Su Dingan would not correct her.

"I think you're right."

Suddenly, Madam Jinling spoke.

"What. Very true?"

“As for the future of all people in the world, just do it and work hard, and leave the rest to future generations, right?”

"Ah."

"Hehe, I did do something small, maybe I can't see it, you can bear witness for me in the future."

"it is good."

"Aren't you going to ask me what I did?"

"If you want to say it, you will say it naturally."

"Hey, just ask."

"Do not ask."

"Hmph, forget it."

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"Thanks."

Suddenly, Madam Jinling took a breath, and the little girl's previous behavior disappeared completely.
"He used to be like this, cold and silent, but caring about me."

"Later, he became the black-hearted old man you all call him."

"I thought he was blinded by desire..."

"Now that I think about it, maybe he wanted to fulfill my original wish."

"It's a pity that he took the wrong path"

"The millions of wronged souls in the Dead Abyss are because of me"

“Perhaps I am still alive today just to repay this debt.”

"You wish for peace in the world, and he plans to kill everyone in the world. When there are no people left, the world will be peaceful. This is his problem, not yours."

Su Dingan touched Lu Xueqi's hair.

"And, I think the Bloodthirsty Pearl played an important role in his coming up with such an idea. You may not know that even the monks of Tianyin Temple could not resist the temptation of the Bloodthirsty Pearl. After all, according to your description, he was not like this before, right?"

"Maybe. By the way, you won't be affected."

As she spoke, Madam Jinling pulled up Su Ding'an's right hand and carefully looked at the blood-red bead in Su Ding'an's hand. Apart from its appearance, there was no trace of the bloodthirsty bead at all.

"Don't worry, ma'am, it has taken on my shape."

"Eh? Bah, you little thief!!"

"Ha ha."

"Ahem, Ding'an."

Suddenly, Tian Buyi's voice came from a distance.

"You two haven't been back for a long time, so I came to see if everything is okay."

"Reporting to the master, it's okay."

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. There's nothing going on in the camp. Those monsters have already run away without a trace. You two can chat slowly."

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East China Sea, Liupo Mountain
Wanrenwang was standing on a huge rock, watching the sea and listening to the waves, as if waiting for something.

A moment later, a figure flew out from the sea and landed next to the crowd.

It was none other than Mr. Ghost.

"Master, everything has been arranged. Also, I tried it again, but unfortunately it still didn't work."

"It's okay. You were injured last time, so it's normal that you can't break the formation in advance."

Wanren waved his hands. Last time, Mr. Gui and Su Dingan had a fierce battle and it ended in a draw. However, Mr. Gui actually lost half a move. After all, he had consumed a lot of energy in order to influence the Black Water Mystic Snake. Unfortunately, he met a person who, in the eyes of the Ghost King, was as talented as Qingye Patriarch.

"But you are sure it won't run away, right?" "Yes."

Mr. Ghost cupped his hands.

"I can be sure of this. This formation... no, it should be said that this underground palace, according to my research, will move to a new location every few hundred years. I am not sure why, but it will not leave until it is fully activated."

"Originally, if I hadn't been injured, I could have directly broken the underground palace formation and released the Kuiniu. Now, I can only wait. Maybe I can only open the formation after it completely activates the spell. However, after it is opened, we can also make use of the inner power."

"strength?"

"According to ancient records, when Kui Niu traveled, there were wind, rain, thunder and lightning. I think this power should be able to influence the divine sword's lightning control technique."

“Oh, interesting.”

"Father, I'm back!"

In the distance, Bi Yao's body was glowing green, like a meteor, flying from a distance and finally landing in front of thousands of people.

"I've seen Mr. Ghost."

"Niece Biyao is too polite. Well, Sect Master, I won't bother you anymore."

Mr. Gui bowed to Wanrenwang and left. The entire Ghost King Sect knew very well that Wanrenwang didn't like having other people around when he was with his daughter.

"So, what was the result?"

"Father, the Qingyun Sect is really powerful. Only a few people died, while at least six or seven hundred people from the Holy Church died, or even more. The Fengyue Patriarch and the blood-sucking old demon are also dead."

"All dead?"

Wanrenwang was slightly stunned. He had thought that these scattered sand would suffer heavy losses, but he still couldn't believe that two people at the first seat level died like this, especially the old vampire monster. Just based on the cultivation level, if he hadn't used his trump card, he might not be able to get the upper hand from him. The power of the vampire technique was well-deserved.

"Well, the divine sword's lightning control technique was able to fuse several clouds together, and then the lightning could track and kill the people of the Holy Church, as well as the chief seat. They seemed to have mastered a disguise spell, disguising themselves as juniors, and launched a sneak attack, directly killing the Fengyue Patriarch. As for the old monster, he died at the hands of Ding'an."

"Su Dingan?"

"Well, when that blood bead touched the old vampire monster, the old monster's body caught fire."

"They are naturally incompatible, no wonder..."

Wanrenwang sighed, this was the weakness of the Demon Cult, it was an evil path, quick to achieve, and extremely powerful, but once it encountered something that was mutually reinforcing and counteracting, it wouldn't be able to exert any power at all.

"So, have you met Su Dingan?"

"We just met secretly."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, just that you wanted to ambush them, father."

"call"

Hearing this, Wanren took a deep breath. Although he was the one who arranged the plan, he still felt a little distressed that his own daughter betrayed him so calmly. It was like a small cotton jacket that he had sewed himself, but it was leaking everywhere.
"How did he react?"

"reaction?"

Biyao tilted her head and thought about it.

"He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly and smiled a little bit."

"What do you mean by smiling a little?"

"Father, you should read it yourself."

Bi Yao shrugged, took out the Hehuan Bell, and rang it. With the crisp sound of the bell, the Ghost King seemed to feel the situation at that time through the sound.
He 'saw' Su Dingan's expression.

Indeed, he only smiled a little, because this smile was forced back and contained a hint of teasing. It was obvious that he did not intend to let Bi Yao see it. If it were not for the rare treasure like the Hehuan Bell, he really would not have discovered it.

"Joking?"

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes slightly.

"He already knew it."

"No, it should be said that Qingyun Sect knew about it a long time ago."

"Is Cangsong pretending to be afraid of change?"

"No, absolutely not."

"That means Cangsong exposed himself."

"Maybe it was because of what happened last time that Daoxuan became wary."

"In that case."

After a moment of hesitation, the Ghost King thought about it and decided to change this plan that was doomed to fail.
"Come on, Biyao, let's go down."

"Where?"

"The underground palace below has two entrances. One will open at Liupo Mountain as time goes by, and the other is at the bottom of the East China Sea. Mr. Gui is good at the art of dividing gold and locating the acupoints. If he can find this place, we can go through here and enter the underground palace first and prepare for an ambush."

"Oh."

Bi Yao rolled her eyes and nodded. Of course, Wanren Wang knew what she was thinking. This was what he had hoped for. After all, he couldn't save the boy by himself. Only if his daughter did it would give him some room to maneuver. Unfortunately, people already knew about it. I'm afraid Bi Yao's efforts would be in vain.
The underground palace at the foot of Liupo Mountain.

It is called an underground palace, but in fact it is just an empty underground cemetery.

This place is connected in all directions, but it is empty everywhere. There are no mechanisms and no so-called treasures. The people of the Demon Cult have already explored this place many times.

The only part that cannot be explored is the main tomb chamber, which is protected by some kind of barrier.

Mr. Gui speculated that Kuiniu was bred here.

Yes, pregnancy.

Because Kuiniu had died as early as ancient times. Legend has it that it was killed by Xuannv, and its skin was made into a drum to fight against Chiyou.

However, these ancient and strange beasts that were born and raised naturally will not die completely. As long as there is enough time, they will be resurrected.

Just like the Black Water Snake, in fact, it is recorded in ancient books that it was killed once by the Western Yellow Bird more than a thousand years ago, but it was resurrected in the Dead Abyss.
"So, this place is empty. How can we lure the Qingyun Sect members over here?"

From under the tomb, the voice of Yu Yangzi was heard. He was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a Yin-Yang mirror in his hand. At first glance, he looked quite imposing.

"Are you just going to rely on this big iron box of yours?"

"Yes, that's it."

The Ghost King looked at Yu Yangzi who arrived last, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"This thing can definitely attract the people from Qingyun Sect."

"Everyone?"

"Haha, I can't guarantee that. I can only say that right now, most of our Saint Church's forces are concentrated here, and we have already set up an ambush. As long as we catch Qingyun Sect off guard, even if we kill one or two of their Seven Sect Leaders, the balance of victory will eventually shift to us. Don't you agree?"

"That's right!"

"Yes."

"There is no such thing as a perfect ambush in this world. The Qingyun Sect is not stupid. They just need to let us take advantage of the opportunity."

"Yes, that's right. All that's left is to fight with all our might. When have we, the Chunin of the Holy Church, ever been afraid of fighting with all our might?"

Among the crowd, everyone was talking, making this underground cemetery very lively.

"Then what about the Qingyun Sect's divine sword and lightning control secret? If they use it together, in this small space, you and I will probably become targets."

"Brother Yuyangzi, Senior Poison God, Madam Sanmiao, this plan was proposed by my Ghost King Sect, so this matter will be undertaken by my Ghost King Sect. Of course, we are all members of the Holy Church, and brothers should settle accounts clearly. Afterwards, I want to be the first to pick the good things in this cemetery. How do you think?"

"can."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Although no one knew where the Ghost King got the confidence from, but with his words, when facing the Divine Sword and the True Art of Controlling Thunder, the Ghost King Sect rushed to the front, while they hid behind, and no one else could say anything.

There is no doubt that this is a good thing, especially for the group of demon sect members who escaped from Qingyun Sect.
(End of this chapter)