Ask the Mirror Chapter 17: The road of bloodshed with the power of Taoist soldiers (End)

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No matter what the outside world is like, the island where Su Shuanghe Villa is located is still leisurely and leisurely. The two of them had nothing to do and drank tea and drinks together. As a guest, Yu Ci kept his posture relatively low, regardless of whether it was true or false. , the two of them can be considered happy to get along. .

Su Shuanghe also did not hesitate to give advice: "I want to re-establish the mountain gate. This matter is more difficult than opening a sect, so you must be mentally prepared. Cultivation is important, but you must also reserve your resource base, connections, and reputation. . However, in my opinion, the most indispensable thing is courage... You must have the courage to fight your way out!"

"Oh? Please give me some advice from the Crane Witch."

Su Shuanghe relied on his old age and said with a smile: "Brother, have you ever read those sect historical records? What they said in them, apart from immortals teaching scriptures, Taoism and wisdom, apocalypse and other mysterious things, is nothing more than overcoming thorns and thorns. , Piyi heretics, etc... As for 'thorns' and 'heresy', to put it bluntly, it's blood!

"If you don't talk about others, let's talk about the Shangqing Sect back then... The founders of your sect, such as Wang, Wei, and Yang, came to the north, using the Heishui River as the boundary, to drive away the spirits and ghosts of the Sifang Mountains, and erected monuments to open the mountains. At that time, millions of demons from the Northland came fiercely. Unexpectedly, "a volume of Huang Ting Sutra dispersed and transformed into ten thousand gods". In the blink of an eye, six or seven out of ten demons were suppressed. This established the reputation of the No. 1 Taoist Sect in the Northland in one fell swoop. .

"As for the closer ones, look at the several sects on the lake in front of you, not to mention the Chunyang Sect, which is so big-hearted, like the Bibo Water Mansion. There are nearly a hundred "water mansions", but now? More than half of them have been destroyed; the praise of the Baji Sect, "the Bajis are rebuked, the spirit remains unchanged", is it purely from the Taoist scriptures? Thousands of corpses piled up!

"With such a big name as the Xiyu League, doesn't there have to be a "fight for position" every hundred years? Yan Yan talks and laughs on ordinary days, and the two families, who are in harmony, are still fighting to death... There is no way, really There are only so few cultivation resources in the world, and there are only a few promising seedlings. To put it bluntly, if a sect rises, one or even many sects will decline. . Who is willing to be your stepping stone? So, the most fundamental way out is to kill, kill..."

Su Shuanghe had said enough and looked sideways, while Yu Ci lowered his head and said:

"I would like to be taught."

It was rare to see Yu Ci being so obedient, so Su Shuanghe was a little startled. What he said today is indeed the truth, but it is very biased. How can the establishment of a sect be accomplished with the word "kill" at the forefront?

Even if it were erected, it would still be a place for flies to camp, not worth mentioning.

If you really want to create a foundation for eternity, you must be able to kill, hold on, support, and let go, and do everything comprehensively.

This cannot be accomplished by one person. Don't you see that in the Shangqing Sect back then, the three earth immortals and their hundreds of disciples also had a long and difficult journey, and it took them a long time to truly establish the northern land?

If Yu Ci really dared to "fight his way out", the only thing that would greet him would be defeat.

Actually, he also knew that Yu Ci was just pretending, and it was unlikely that he would really obey his words. But for some reason, Su Shuanghe felt uneasy, as if what he said before was inappropriate...

As the master of the Great Tribulation Law and the top witch in the world, Su Shuanghe's spiritual awareness is absolutely top-notch. He felt a real warning sign in his heart, and turned his head suddenly to the east where the clouds and the sky met. He saw that under the dark clouds, there was a little bit of ink, which was slowly spreading, and there was even a wisp of blood in it, like a flame. The twisted snake shadow in the middle connects the sky and the earth.

He stood up unconsciously, his fingers twitching. If there were blood, tortoise shells, etc. at hand, he would need to do a divination to gauge his guilt. Unfortunately, he was not prepared. What was here was just a clone, and it was difficult to extract the natal essence. Instead of blood, I could only watch this scene happen.

After a while, he suddenly woke up and looked at Yu Ci: "Brother, you..."

After he started talking, he could not continue, but he saw Yu Ci slowly stood up and bowed to him: "I have something difficult to decide. Now that the spiritual platform is clear, it is like a enlightenment and a wake-up call. Thank you He. Witch, clear up my confusion."

He is a real Taoist and speaks the Buddhist language, which is really weird. But what Su Shuanghe cared about was not this, but the profound meaning in Yu Ci's words.

It was like a jar of brewing wine that had been buried for many years. The sealing mud was shattered, and the breath was exposed. What rose into the sky was pungent blood - it was by no means a secret act of cruelty, but a real murderous intention, connecting heaven and earth. , a sign of bad omens!

The most terrible thing is that this bad omen clearly involves him.

Spurred by this stimulation, his soul sense expanded greatly, crossing thousands of miles away in an instant, covering the strange area.

Pavilion Master Yin couldn't understand what Yu Ci was talking about at all. He looked over blankly, but the other party's eyes pierced him with invisible power and overwhelming pressure. Being stared at by such eyes made him speechless.

I saw that the Taoist priest continued to move forward, with the ability to shrink into an inch under his feet. He quickly passed his position and passed everyone. He reached the bow of the giant ship and faced the dark cloud road, leaving it to everyone. There is only a back view.

Surprisingly, no one thought of doing anything at this moment. At this moment, only eyes and ears seemed to be functioning.

"Since we are sure to win and we are so close, why hold back?"

The group of people were confused at first. When a few smart people woke up, they looked again in shock, only to see the dark cloud road ahead. At some point, the image changed again. Two dark gates over a thousand feet high were already standing there. Between the clouds.

On the upper side, there are ghost seals with cloud patterns, and pictures of the underworld and the underworld are written all over, which are fierce, violent, gloomy and cold.

On the other side, there are all the dharma appearances of the heavenly kings and gods, surrounded by clouds and mist, commanding and issuing decrees, summoning, impeaching and guiding.

The two gates are tightly closed, and the distance between them and the bow of the ship is where the invisible barrier is. There is no doubt that the barrier is formed!

The Taoist priest finally turned around, faced the monks on the ship, and smiled: "As the master of this place... Isn't it a pleasure to have guests coming from afar?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeves, and an apricot-yellow talisman came out, fluttering, and fell straight to the center of the door.

The next moment, "Yiya" sounded, a gap opened in the huge portal, and the howling wind blew over. The hundreds of feet of cloud sails on the ship were full of wind, but the giant ship itself did not retreat but advanced. Sliding behind the door into the darkness without any light.

The giant ship shook again, but Pavilion Master Yin couldn't care about anything. He just stared at the unfamiliar scene that he had heard about countless times in legends:

The Nine Netherworld Prison...the Gate of Hell!

He opened the Nine Nether Hell and manifested the gate of hell!

Weeping and howling began all over the ship. It was the screams of the monks, and it was also the joyful song of countless ghosts and evil beings opening the door to hell!