The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 52: Why does the bell sound?
Chapter 52, why does the bell ring
According to reason, the old man should go to the lower level of the Demon Suppression Prison to check it in person. The problem is that the pond water is too toxic and corrosive, and he himself feels a little troublesome.
What’s more troublesome is that even if he went there, he would feel a little sick.
He touched his stomach, felt nothing uncomfortable, and sat down on the edge of the cliff.
That ghost must come out of here if he wants to leave the town of devil.
The old man looked at Bitan below from the edge of the cliff for many days.
He felt a little bored and a little hungry, so he looked up and grabbed it from a distance.
, among the cliffs on the first floor of the town demon prison, the raging wind roared, and the rap sound disappeared again.
The door of a certain cell opened, and a tall, thin man was shaken out and fell heavily to the ground.
This thin, tall man is an evil master with a very strong cultivation base. However, he is bound by the vitality lock, and he has no power to resist.
An invisible force appeared in the dark world, like an invisible hand, grabbing the evil master and retreating quickly.
I don’t know how long it took. The evil master fell down the cliff, crossed the hot sand, and came to the old man on the edge of the cliff.
The old man stretched out his hand and squeezed the upper arm of the evil master, feeling quite firm, and said with satisfaction: “The muscles are good, the evil spirits are full, it can be regarded as a full meal.”
The evil master vaguely knew the biggest taboo in the town of demon prison, and he sternly shouted: “You monster, kill you if you want to kill it. Humiliated me!”
The old man ignored him, and with slight force with both hands, he tore off the right arm of the evil master.
Blood splashed, and the painful face of the evil master was pale, but he only snorted.
Because of the broken arm, the vitality lock was slightly loosened, so he mobilized the true essence and blasted into his brain, just to die quickly.
An extremely domineering force appeared on the edge of the cliff.
The old man strangled his throat, looked at him expressionlessly and said, “Even if you are a good man, dead meat is not delicious.”
After saying this, he threw the evil master off the cliff.
While the old man waved his hand, the overbearing power entered the evil master’s body through his fingertips, sealing his vortex, making him unable to move.
The evil master fell into the deep bite, splashing a piece of green water, and after sinking several times, he began to disintegrate and sink into the bottom of the lake.
The old man stood by the cliff and looked at the picture in the pool. He picked up the broken arm in his hand, like eating a radish, and chewed it in a few mouthfuls.
He touched his stomach and burped, feeling that he was finally satisfied and his mood improved a lot.
At this time, there was movement in the Bitan under the cliff, and a white fish-like figure moved upstream silently, breaking the dense Qingping and swimming to the side of the pool.
The man brought out something at the bottom of the pool. It had a strange shape, like a branch struck by thunder, and a long reef.
Looking at this thing, the man said a word, and stood up with his back facing the old man on the cliff. His body quaked slightly, and the poisonous pool water was evaporated into smoke and disappeared without a trace.
The man took out a white robe and put it on his body, then brushed his right hand across his face, covering his true face with a sword, before turning around.
The old man stood silent on the edge of the cliff.
Who is this person, he can’t see through this layer of swords?
What’s even more puzzling is that this person was able to sneak into the lower level of the Demon Suppression Prison silently, without being discovered by him, and could come back safely, seeing the water as nothing.
This person’s breath realm is not very strong, why can he do this?
That must be very powerful in other ways.
This is great.
The stronger the ghost, the more delicious it is.
This ghost’s body looks so perfect, and its aura is also very clean and full. It must taste good, and it must be very nourishing.
If I can eat this ghost, I might live a few more years.
Thinking of this verse, the old man’s eyes showed a greedy look, and the corners of his lips drooled, exuding a disgusting smell.
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In the quiet room of the Law Hall of the Guocheng Temple, the ancestor Xuanyin put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hands and looked at the young people beside him.
He found that Yin San had something on his mind.
This is a very rare thing.
It’s not that Yin San rarely thinks about things, but that even if Yin San is thinking about destroying the world, the world is often unaware.
yinsan wrote his thoughts on his face, indicating that it was a big matter, or it was very important to him.
Even when the Snow Queen gave birth, he did not.
The ancestor squatted in front of Yin San and asked carefully: “What’s the matter?”
Yin San said: “I sent a letter to the town demon prison.”
The ancestor knew that Yin San was doing something through Bulao Lin, but he didn’t know that it was related to the Suppression of Demon Prison.
He was surprised, but his expression was calm as usual, as he had done many times before.
But then he discovered that there was a problem with his response, and quickly expressed shock.
He noticed that Yin San should not have noticed from the corner of the light, he sighed in relief, and said, “That’s a demon prison…”
The ancestor Xuanyin remembers very clearly that Yin San packed up his luggage and was going to leave that day. Could it be related to the matter of the Suppression of Demon Prison?
Yinsan’s realm is too low, and it would be very dangerous if his identity is revealed, so he seldom takes action personally.
At the time when the cloud platform was destroyed, he had no choice but to travel to Kirishima and talk a few words with Xi Wangsun.
What kind of big event needs him to take action in person?
Yin San said nothing, and walked outside the quiet room.
went through the shadows left by the pine forest and came to Tallinn. He took out a scroll of Buddhist scriptures from his sleeve and put it into a stone tower.
Just then, the bell rang at the end of the evening class in Guocheng Temple.
In the distant bell, Yin San walked out of the temple to the vegetable garden, looked at the burning house in the twilight, and thought of the burning Styx underground, and was silent for a long time.
The mosquitoes in the town demon prison have not been able to bring back the soul fire of the Underworld Emperor for three years, and there are already cries on both sides of the Styx River.
But he thought that Emperor Hades was not dead, but instead confirmed his original guess that Jing Jiu went to the Sword Demon Prison to solve the problem of the sword ghost.
From the day it was guessed that Jing Jiu entered the Demon Suppression Prison~IndoMTL.com~, he began to make arrangements.
This time he did less and simpler.
He asked Bu Lao Lin to send a letter to the town of demon prison.
Jingxin will tell the Zhongzhou faction about this as long as he is not too stupid.
Regardless of what Zhongzhou faction thinks, he will definitely check that letter, and this letter is tantamount to being sent to the Demon Suppression Prison.
There was a quarrel from behind the courtyard wall, and there was the smell of oil smoke. The fat monk did not know what he had eaten again. Yin San thought about the deliciousness of the world. Who can resist eating it?
That dragon will definitely find a way to swallow Jing Jiu.
but difficult to swallow.
then it will be messy.
Chaoge City is bound to usher in an earthquake.
Jing Jiu died.
Canglong must be.
The Emperor of Underworld comes out.
This is the picture he wants to see.
He knows the greed of the dragon and has confidence in Jing Jiu. The only problem is that he doesn’t know the situation of too often prison.
The bell of Guocheng Temple rang again.
He looked at the last twilight, thinking that he could only rely on you.
Except for me, no one in the world will help you.
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