Chapter 211 Patricide

The reason why Yongyehunya is called Yongye is mainly because it is dark all year round and there is almost no sun.

This place gathers the filth of heaven and earth, making it an excellent place to practice related techniques.

Like the people in the Mirror Realm, the masters in the Mirror Realm live according to their spiritual veins. The masters in this world live in places with strong spiritual energy.

This is where Xuan Lun Dao is located.

Under the dark sky, the sect carved into the mountain to live.

Inside the largest mountain peak, mist filled the air. The handymen and Taoist boys performed their duties, and strangers with strange heads guarded the gate.

The only characteristic of the people here is that they are quiet, dare not speak, and their pace has slowed down a bit.

In the meeting hall, there is a statue in the center. There is nothing special about the statue, it is just a large-sized man.

The eyes of the statue were still blinking, and it turned out to be a living person. The thin monk was reporting on the recent situation in the outside world.

"Daomen, Feiyuzi (Fu Tongling), Leixiaozi...not bad nicknames."

Taoism follows the habits of the previous world, so most people's nicknames are usually Hezi or Zhenren. It is completely different from the style of the masters in this world. The masters in this world are named based on their skills, appearance, or a certain highlight.

"These people are fanatical and shout about doing justice for heaven every day. The old birds in Netherworld Valley have been killed. These people stand together with mortals. If this continues, our foundation may not be stable."

Hearing that the old bird was killed, the huge statue, that is, Xuan Cangtian, was a little worried at first, thinking it was some kind of dragon crossing the river. But now that he heard that the other party's focus was on ordinary people, he felt a lot more relieved.

In this world, there is no such thing as the one who wins the hearts of the people, and the number of people has no effect on the master. It is even more impossible to rely on numerical advantages to stack up masters.

It's not like this kind of organization has never appeared in the world. Without exception, this kind of organization died from internal strife.

Because there are too many people and not enough resources, originally we could all share a share of the country if we work together. Once we reach a bottleneck and change from incremental to stock, we will split due to uneven internal distribution of spoils.

The masters in this world are not fools. If Xu Xuan can think of it, others can think of it. Who doesn't want to expand the business? The key is to have sufficient resources.

Therefore, this pyramid-shaped resource plundering model is the optimal solution for this world.

"Amin, let him play and send someone to test them. If it's not troublesome, then solve it easily. If it's troublesome...then ignore them and let them make trouble on their own. As long as it doesn't cause trouble on our heads, they can do whatever they want. "

Sects all have this concept of guarding their own territory. If a strongman appears outside their own territory, they will usually take care of it, but if they need to make trouble to the point of fighting with others, it will be a bit more than the gain is worth the loss.

After all, why should you let yourself take care of it? Don’t others care?

"Yes!" The subordinate stepped back.

Under the darkness of night, Xuan Cangtian's eyes were gloomy, and he smiled coldly and said: "Those who win the hearts of the people win the world. Could it be that you have endless resources?"

Originally, there were few resources in the world, so the strong ones often controlled most of the resources and techniques, colluding with demons and ghosts from time to time to reduce the number of monks and mortals as much as possible, which showed the lack of resources.

another world.

Demon Sect, the name of this organization is very simple, just two words: Demon Sect, as if it wants to cover all the demon cultivators in the world.

Above the sky, a feathered man like a big black bird was suspended in the sky, covered with steel-like black feathers, and boundless evil energy was emitted.

Naturally, there is nothing to say about the items in the strange world that are polluted. This is pollution at the level of heaven.

Each of the disciples has a strange shape and does not look like a human being. In addition, the pure spiritual energy of this world is not as scientific as that of the other world, so the power is much stronger than that of the other world.

No matter how talented a person is, he cannot defeat the environment and cannot change the entire world.

And Xu Xuan can often take advantage of the two worlds, which is a huge benefit.

Like a demon lord descending from the sky, Yu Luo looked at everyone with gloomy eyes and said: "I have become a golden elixir. We don't have to hide like cockroaches. Now I will take you to a good place."

"Yes! Demon Lord!"

The strange monks worshiped.

Taking advantage of the darkness, a group of people flew to the end of the horizon.

They are going to the Northland, to where Yu Luo was, to avenge their ancestor Yu Xiong.

It would not take more than a hundred years for this guy to die. Qi Jie should also be in the prime of life, and now is the time for revenge.

The path of six desires.

After more than a hundred years of development, the scale of Liuyu Dao has expanded three to five times more than before. With the Yu family as the center, a huge North Demon City has been established.

The main reason is that Yu Xiong has broken through to the late stage of Jindan. This is also due to Qi Jie's special physique. People who practice Fangzhongshu need a good cauldron. This cauldron does not necessarily need to be top-notch, but the key is to fit oneself.

Yu Xiong, the ancestor of Jindan, has three thousand cauldrons. If it were not particularly precious, he would not shamelessly snatch the wives of future generations.

Yu Luo, the little person back then, has long since disappeared from people's memories. Yu Luo's direct relatives do not dare to mention this person. Instead, they have benefited a lot from their relationship with Qi Jie.

On this day, in the spiritual garden, a group of monks were waiting early. After waiting for an unknown period of time, a white cloud fell from the sky.

On the white clouds is an extremely beautiful woman, with skin as smooth as gelatin, eyebrows and phoenix eyes, dressed in a palace costume with sparkling jewels, and flanked by a female guard of extraordinary strength.

"Greetings to Hall Master Qi!!" Everyone kowtowed in unison.

"Get up, no need to be polite, we are good friends too." Qi Jie smiled slightly.

"Haha, that's our great fortune."

The deacon of Lingyuan is Yu Shizong, Yu Luo's father, a master in the foundation building stage, and he also relied on Qi Jie to achieve a breakthrough.

The others are Hulot's brothers. Some of these brothers have died, and the younger ones have become old men.

Qi Jie inspected the cemetery, gave a few instructions and then left.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, the world has changed so fast. Who would have thought that Qi Jie back then would now become one of the top five figures in the sect.

The past events of that year have been tampered with. Qi Jie was never Yu Luo's wife, but just a close Taoist friend. Yu Shizong was equal to Luo's family, and they also hinted at this from time to time.

Hulot's name has been expelled from the family tree and he has become a sinner who has caused heavy losses to the sect.

This is the reason why Yu Shizong became Zhuji.

"Father, no matter what, our group has settled down. Don't think about the past." The eighth son thought his father was thinking of his brother.

"No, you are overthinking. I just want to continue to have a good relationship with Qi Jie." Yu Shizong stroked his beard and smiled.

There are vague rumors in the sect about what happened back then. As long as Yu Shizong does not come forward to confirm it, then this kind of thing is a rumor; if Yu Shizong dies, then this rumor will come true.

Therefore, Yu Shizong must live, and at the same time, in order to stop their mouths, Qi Jie also needs to buy them with things.

Back in the room, a stranger appeared in front of Shizong.

"伱?" Yu Shizong was about to call someone, but when the person turned around, he was so surprised that he was speechless.

This person turned out to be Yu Luo.

"Luo'er, you..."

"Father, I'm back, let's take revenge together!" Hulot's voice was hoarse, and the surrounding environment slowly became dark.

"It's great that you... can come back. As for revenge... stop it. We can't defeat them. You're back just in time. We can take the opportunity to get something. It won't be too late to take revenge when you become stronger in the future. Don't let go of the past for now. In my heart..."

The more he spoke, the more disappointed he became in Hu Luo's eyes.

"You are not my father anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hulot showed his true form, and the evil energy was like smoke, breaking through the roof and shooting straight into the sky.

"Luo'er, your breakthrough gold..." Before he could finish his words, Shizong was swallowed up by the overwhelming demonic energy.

Yu Shizong died inexplicably like this.

Before he died, his eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't expect that his son with the least qualifications would achieve such an achievement.

The first step in revenge is patricide!

The second step is to kill the relatives!

boom! !

Hu Luo rose into the sky, and at the same time, the minions of the Demon Sect came out in full force, and the entire sky was covered by various clouds.

"Yu Luo returns and invites our ancestors to die!!!"

The battle between the magic from another world and the magic cultivator from the mirror world has officially begun.

Xu Xuan, who was the initiator of all this, was chewing melon seeds and watching this scene with pleasure.