Chapter 167: The Abyss is Exposed, the Ghost King Becomes a God
On the back of a yellow bird.
"Master, are there good and evil monsters?" Yan Chixia seemed a little stimulated.
"Of course they are divided." Qin Mo nodded. "As long as all living beings in the world have awakened their spiritual wisdom, they will have desires. With desires, there will be a distinction between good and evil, and between good and evil."
"Then why, Master?" Yan Chixia hesitated to speak.
Whether he was dealing with kind female ghosts like Xiao Zhuo in Lanruo Temple, or dealing with the White Snake and the Green Snake in Jinshan Temple, Qin Mo was merciless and killed them all.
"Why can't you tell the difference between good and evil?" Qin Mo smiled.
"yes."
Yan Chixia was really willing to give it a try.
Even the yellow bird under him was listening carefully, wanting to know what his owner was thinking.
"Disciple, you must remember this." Qin Mo said earnestly.
"Master, please tell me."
"As long as the demons in this world are under my control and driven by me, they are righteous; otherwise, they are evil. Do you understand what I mean?" Qin Mo glanced at Yan Chixia.
The evil people and demons in the world will probably only criticize the righteous people for being hypocritical, specious and shameless when they are in a weak position and being bullied.
When they are strong, they always kill one at a time.
There is no such nonsense.
Although the paths of good and evil seem completely different, they actually both follow the law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak.
There is no essential difference.
"Understand...I understand." Yan Chixia's smile was uglier than crying.
I finally have a little understanding of my master's dark side.
The yellow bird felt a chill in his throat, "What kind of master am I following?"
I feel that my life is bleak.
Fly more steadily and faster...
Qin Mo glanced at Yan Chixia's backpack and said, "Since you understand, take it out."
"What?"
Yan Chixia subconsciously clenched his pockets.
"What do you think?"
Yan Chixia's heart trembled, and he put on a flattering smile. He took out a bag of gold coins from the cloth bag, held it with both hands, and said with a smile: "This is a thank-you gift from the people of Zhenjiang to the master."
"besides."
Yan Chixia's face froze and he took out another bag.
"besides……"
Another bag.
"return……"
"Master, it's really gone." Yan Chixia interrupted quickly.
"besides!"
Yan Chixia cried and had to give up her own private money, with tears in her eyes.
Qin Mo then took it and threw it all into the dimensional space. He patted Yan Chixia on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Disciple, money is something outside of your body. Your master will keep it for you."
"Thank you, Master!"
Yan Chixia tried hard not to cry.
It’s too bullying…
The yellow bird under the seat had a hint of sarcasm in its eyes, "Little guy, don't you know that your master is a famous scoundrel? The money has gone into your master's pocket, and you want to take it back? How naive."
…
The yellow bird spreads its wings for ten thousand miles.
It only took half a day to return from Jinshan Temple to Lanruo Temple.
Qin Mo did not go into the city to visit the old monk Baiyun, because he really couldn't bear to tell the compassionate old monk that Jinshan Temple and Zen Master Fahai were gone.
Find the old locust tree, pass through it, and leave this world.
Appeared in the abyss.
"Master, could this be the legendary underworld?" Yan Chixia trembled.
There is a feeling of being cheated.
Qin Mo ignored him and pulled Yan Chixia through the restriction, leaving the Nether Abyss, and appeared in the air above the Savage Temple. Looking around, he saw yellow sand all around.
It's deserted.
"Master, you are not going to practice here, are you?" Yan Chixia was disappointed.
"I guess so." Qin Mo did not explain, but just warned: "Don't tell anyone about what happened here, otherwise, I will not forgive you."
"yes!"
It was rare to see Qin Mo so serious, Yan Chixia was actually a little scared.
The two were preparing to leave.
Suddenly, there were some arrogant footsteps behind him, followed by a stern question: "This is the Savage Temple. Who are you? How dare you barge in?"
Turning around, he saw two disciples of the Demon Sect.
The leader was a tall and thin man, carrying a yellow flying sword on his back. He had a thin face, a hooked nose, and small eyes. The black and white in his eyes were clearly flashing with a fierce light.
Typical outfit of a cult disciple.
If Qin Mo knew more about the disciples in the sect, he would recognize that this person was Liu Hao, a remnant of the Blood Refining Hall, who had fought with Gui Li in the Bleeding Cave more than ten years ago.
Later, the Blood Refining Hall was wiped out by Gui Li and his troops, and Liu Hao joined the Ghost King Sect.
It was not until the Ghost King, under the instruction of Qin Mo, rebuilt a branch of the Blood Refining Hall that Liu Hao and others went around in circles and ended up returning to the Blood Refining Hall.
"When did the church send people to guard the temple?" Qin Mo was a little confused.
"Cult...Cult leader?"
The two disciples were even more confused and stammered with fear. They never expected to see the elusive leader here.
Liu Hao's eyes were even more flickering.
Qin Mo was certain that Liu Hao must have seen him and Yan Chixia jumping out from the air.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He originally didn't want Mingyuan's secret to be exposed, but now it seems that he can't keep it anymore.
certainly,
There could also be another possibility.
If Liu Hao was a little greedy, he might have concealed the matter and then found an opportunity to sneak into the Netherworld by himself.
What he can gain depends on his luck.
It’s interesting to think about.
Qin Mo simply pretended not to know and asked, "Which hall are you from and why are you here?"
"Master, we are disciples of the Blood Refining Hall. This matter was arranged by the deputy master. He said that this place is the holy temple of the sect and cannot be abandoned forever, so he arranged for each hall to take turns to send disciples to guard it." Liu Hao replied respectfully.
The heartbeat speeds up noticeably.
"Very good, you continue your patrol." Qin Mo was very stylish.
"yes!"
The two men were skeptical and turned away.
Qin Mo did not delay any longer and summoned the yellow bird again, taking Yan Chixia with him to fly to Fenxiang Valley.
After being away for a year, it’s time to go back and take a look.
…
Yan Chixia was in doubt, and when the yellow bird flew high into the sky, he asked excitedly, "Master, those two people seemed to call you the leader just now?"
"yes."
"No wonder the master is so powerful, it turns out he is the leader of a sect." Yan Chixia was overjoyed and began to imagine a better life in the future. At the very least, he would be a true disciple of the sect.
Who knows, you might even become a saint.
Qin Mo glanced at his smirking disciple and said slowly, "Although we call ourselves the Holy Sect, other cultivators in this world are used to calling us the Demon Sect. I, your master, am the leader of the Demon Sect."
“…”
Yan Chixia's smile froze on his face.
This day by day,
It's so exciting that my heart can't take it.
…
Three days later, Qin Mo returned to Fenxiang Valley.
Because he disappeared many times, and often for more than half a year, the disciples in the sect had long been accustomed to the days without their leader.
Qin Mo's sudden appearance made the disciples feel uncomfortable.
Yan Chixia, who had been trembling with fear all the way and still could not accept the cruel reality that his master was the leader of a cult, arrived at the cult's headquarters. Looking at the ferocious cult monsters around him, he felt his scalp tingling.
I always feel that there is something unusual in the way these people look at me.
But he was overthinking it.
Because Qin Mo liked to be alone, the sudden appearance of someone next to him naturally made the disciples curious and they couldn't help but look at Yan Chixia a few more times.
There were also player disciples passing by who found Yan Chixia familiar, and he looked very much like the original emoticon that had been circulating on the Internet.
I didn't delve into it, I was just a little curious.
"Master!"
Yan Hui, the true disciple in charge of patrolling the valley, rushed to pay his respects as soon as possible.
"Um."
Qin Mo nodded and asked, "Is the deputy leader in the main hall?"
"Reporting to the leader, the deputy leader began to retreat half a year ago and has not come out yet."
"Really?" Qin Mo thought thoughtfully.
He taught the Ghost King "Heavenly Devil Strategy", could it be...
"Who is in charge of the sect now?" Qin Mo asked.
"According to the instructions of the deputy leader, all matters in the sect will be jointly managed by the Azure Dragon Guardian, Gui Li, and Jin Ping'er. They will discuss and deal with them."
The three people presided over the meeting and restrained each other.
But it is clever.
"Let Chief Gui Li come to see me." Qin Mo ordered.
"yes."
"Also," Qin Mo pointed at Yan Chixia, "this is my new disciple, you can arrange it for him."
"yes!"
Yan Hui looked at Yan Chixia carefully.
He had noticed this strangely dressed swordsman early on, but he didn't have the courage to ask. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the disciple the leader had accepted from outside.
I became even more curious.
In the sect, there are countless people who want to become Qin Mo's disciples, but no one can catch the eye of the sect leader.
Facing Yan Hui's strange gaze, Yan Chixia's face turned bitter. He wanted to ask his master for help, but was afraid of losing face, so he could only force a smile and greet Yan Hui.
Qin Mo didn't care and left his apprentice behind and walked towards the yard.
As a leader,
He had a separate courtyard in the valley.
…
Qin Mo had just sat down in the yard when Gui Li rushed over to pay his respects upon hearing the news.
Biyao followed behind.
After not seeing each other for a year, Bi Yao was already in the late stage of Jindan and was only one step away from Yuanying. She had finally made up for the lessons she had missed in the previous ten years and did not fall behind.
The hostility in Gui Li was obviously reduced a lot.
Needless to say, this is the effect of practicing "The Jade Book of Incense Burning".
When it comes to spiritual practice, Gui Li is indeed a rare genius. After practicing the first, second, third, and fifth volumes of the Heavenly Book, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
There is a faint momentum of catching up with the Ghost King.
It is no wonder that the Ghost King felt pressured and began to retreat soon after obtaining "The Heavenly Demon Strategy".
As the three of them chatted, Qin Mo finally had a general understanding of the major events that had happened in the church over the past year, and there had not been too many changes.
It's just consolidating the existing achievements.
At the same time, due to the exposure of "Honghuang", the Heavenly Dao adjusted the rules, players no longer had the advantage of resurrection, and the player disciples in the sect also became obedient one by one.
Not so noisy anymore.
Most of the players value their lives, and they all stay in the sect to practice.
However, in this way, players lack ways to gain experience points. Although they are safe, their practice progress will inevitably be slowed down.
It is just like the saying goes: "You can't have your cake and eat it too."
The three were chatting when suddenly, an overwhelming pressure rose into the sky. The birds and beasts in the valley instantly fell silent, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled back and gathered in one direction.
"Um?"
Qin Mo and Gui Li looked up suddenly.
Looking at the direction where the spiritual energy is gathering, it is exactly where the Ghost King is in seclusion.
The two were confused and puzzled.
Bi Yao had a trace of worry on her face. She didn't know what happened to her father during his retreat. She subconsciously looked at Qin Mo and asked for help: "Master, what happened?"
Qin Mo released his soul and looked carefully.
After a while, he opened his eyes and met Bi Yao's anxious eyes. He smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, it's a good thing. As expected, your father should have successfully broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"Really?"
Biyao was overjoyed, and the sun was quietly blooming.
