Chapter 60: Blood Moon Over the Mountains

轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!The illusory phantom of the divine being, Shenxiao, fell. This segment represented the true essence of the Shenxiao Secret Vault, something even the Zhishen Bell couldn't grasp. The throngs of monsters converging upon Mo Yun City were also destined to catch nothing.

The process of "Shenxiao True Secret" piercing through the old Chai family house seemed to have not actually happened, because nothing was damaged. Even the late wind remained undisturbed.

However, it did happen. Because the bewildered Jian Feng and Sha Jian, the clueless Zhu Dali who continued to act aloof, and She Gu Yu who had just finalized their departure route, were all accurately placed on the banquet set by Shou Gallen!

It was unclear whether the rouge mirror had been considered a personal belonging of Jiang Wang or if Jiang Wang himself had been seen as an accessory to the rouge mirror. The rouge mirror inside the bag placed on the shrine quietly landed near Chai A Si.

Of course, no one would notice at this time.

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All the demons who entered the Shenxiao Secret Chamber first looked at the unfathomable Taiping Ghost and the hurricane-like killing sword, finding it hard to hide their suspicion and wariness.

Yu Xin said that the process of entering the Shenxiao Secret Chamber was quite complex, and it should be difficult for most monsters to arrive quickly. His words were not out of blind confidence but had their basis in reality. He and Xiong Sansi had already expended a great deal of effort getting here. Years of planning wouldn't go to waste.

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Even if they paved the way and lowered the bar, those who come after should not expect instant success.

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Although the Shenxiao chamber is currently packed to the brim, everyone has laid their cards on the table.

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Just how dazzling was the scene of Lu Qiqi entering the secret room, and how arrogantly did Shū Garlan join the competition, further illuminating the stage.

But compared to the cultivation that was not outwardly apparent, but quietly waited in place, waiting for the true secrets to fall, the peaceful ghost messenger and the swift wind sword killer they lost more than just a step

Other demons are struggling in the sea of suffering, but these two are the ones who willingly take the bait.

It's unclear who was in charge of this scene, whether it was the Taiping Ghost Officer or the Gale Sword Killer, or if they had cooperated from the start They even took out She Gu Yu as a bonus!

I was about to summon a Taoist priest from Taiping, just as I had done for the Rat Gamalan before, who distinguished between life and death. For a moment, I hesitated and didn't bring up the matter of testing the sword again. The water was so deep that you couldn't see the bottom, and there was a risk of hitting rocks if we sailed across. Of course, Zhu Dali didn't even glance at the monk from Helian Temple, which further demonstrated his unfathomable depth and disdain.

In the Divine Thunder Secret Chamber, everyone feared these two mysterious demons.

Throughout the entire Cloud City, no one who witnessed Chai A Si's presence in this Divine Thunder Secret Technique remained unmoved.

Though the whirlwind-blade was fierce and dangerous, it was merely a minor figure on the path. How could such a small fry stand shoulder to shoulder with those new kings of the Heavenly List like Lu Qilang

It seems that his performance on the Golden Sun Stage was just him concealing his true strength!

The old ape furrowed his brow, this kid had been hiding so well in his daily life, too deep of a facade! He didn't seem like a suitable match for his daughter. He must pray to the great divine spirits, ask the ancient Yama god to take a look at this fellow's true nature, lest he be deceived by him.

Seeing her love so valiant, the little monkey 青 could not help but be moved: “Brother Xiao Chai,”

Throughout the entire city of Maoyun, no demon was more excited by this scene than Yuan Xiaoqing or Chai A Si's subordinates. It was Yuan Mengji who stood up abruptly in the old Yuan residence, his face flushed with excitement. He pointed at Chai A Si in the Shenxiao Zhenmi and said to Yuan Jiazheng: "Who said I wasn't prepared I have already subdued this dog demon under my command!"

Yu Jianzhi was no longer willing to get angry, he only let out a long sigh.

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But no matter what the mood of the Maoyun demons, no matter how much the geniuses in the Shenxiao secret chamber fear, there is one thing that Shugalan said was right: at this moment, with dishes full and guests gathered, it is time to start the feast!

Beyond that open, silver-white gate, an entire resplendent and dazzling celestial realm began to "flow." Haltingly ancient sculptures long sealed in time revived, as if a spring had been poured into stagnant water.

Life is flourishing, and all things are reviving.

Deep within, some rule is taking shape, and thus the clouds gather from all directions!

Change happens in an instant.

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Under the night sky, countless monsters charging towards the old Chai family house suddenly halted their advance and plummeted like dumplings. The impact shook the roof and streets with a deafening bang.

It's not that they suddenly died or lost their power.

Instead, a terrifying pressure descended upon them, an unbearable weight that crushed them to dust. The monsters looked on in horror. A hand, as vast as the sky and moon, suddenly emerged from under the towering night bell of Yèyù. This hand, with clearly visible veins like rivers and distinct bones like pillars, radiated a faint light, concealing a profound Buddha nature. Each finger was expansive, resembling a mountain range stretching endlessly. The moonlight vanished, replaced by a blood moon illuminating the mountains.

In the endless darkness, this hand, as wide as mountains, surged with rolling thunder, crashing down with a deafening roar.

Like dense clouds rolling across the sky, like a heavy curtain shrouding eternal night. Like ancient deities, covering the world!

Almost the entire city of Maoyun fell into the era of decline.

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All the monsters in Mo Yun City felt a terror from the depths of their souls, sensing the approach of their own demise and understanding that the end was upon them.

Under such a mighty hand, awakening the Zhiwen Bell of Mo Yun City is merely a toy, not even enough to be played with by two fingers.

And as it spread, it naturally enveloped the Bell of Knowledge, extinguishing all its outward radiance.

I'm about to grasp it.

The sound still lingered.

"Well!"

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The sound of the Buddha's voice suddenly emerged.

This sound saved the demons from the terror of extinction.

At this point, the demons only then realized that a faint moonlight was still spilling through the cracks in the giant hand's fingers. It had simply been overlooked by the monsters because of the terrifying power emanating from the massive hand.

This night has not yet faded, nor departed.

How did it go far, and how did it come back

At this moment, all the thin moonlight seemed to gather together, falling into a crack in the heavens like a chasm. There, suspended in mid-air, stood a small figure.

Compared to that hand that blotted out the sky, this figure was truly as insignificant as an ant. It was like a speck of dust drifting alone in a vast canyon.

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But in the eyes of all the demons, he became clearer and clearer, brighter and brighter, his light shining like ten thousand suns! Even the details of his eyebrows, his eyes, and the folds of his robe were all clearly visible.

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There was a very wealthy-looking monk, with a large face and round belly, smiling eyes that curved upwards. He didn't seem to have an ounce of intimidation. Yet, it was he who moved the Zhiwen Bell.

It was he who uttered the Buddha's voice.

He ripped through the eternal night, piercing the doomed era.

At this moment, it is he who has captured more and more eyes!

He raised his hand, the Buddha light on it shining so brightly. It was like friends playfully teasing each other; he lightly tapped the mountain-like fingers beside him with a smile.

The mountains receded, the darkness dissipated, and the crimson moon reappeared in the world.

That hand that blotted out the sun, disappeared into the black night farther away.

Under the blood moon, only the plump and venerable monk bathed in moonlight stood alone. He laughed heartily: "To take something without asking is stealing! Deer nature is empty, is the Black Lotus Temple so devoid of virtue"

He was smiling very happily, it was contagious.

Generally, powerful individuals of this caliber rarely possess such joyful smiles. The more experience one accumulates, the less they are able to truly enjoy life.

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In the darkness, ripples of rustling sounds arose, rising and falling like waves converging into a phantom voice: "You see money on the road, you're not allowed to pick it up Is Gu Nanshan so domineering"

The stout monk smiled even more happily: “It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other, you’re still so unreasonable.” The voice in the darkness said: “You’re still so fond of pretending to smile.”

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"Hahahaha, deer nature is empty and deer-nature is empty. The sheep are getting smaller and the head with light is still in that secret room. How did you become money on the roadside You old scoundrel, don't respect seniority, want to steal the treasure of a child"

"Cicada Dharma Lineage ah Cicada Dharma Lineage, the orthodox lineage of Buddhism is in Black Lotus. Before leaving, the luminous Buddha entrusted the demon master Buddha with the teachings, and said that to propagate the Dharma and return things to their rightful owners, how come"

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“What heretical scriptures have you read Guanyin has never said such a thing! The true Buddha’s golden body is enshrined in Gushan Mountain. There is no record of any sorcerer named like this!”

“On Mount Gǔnán, all that remains are mud sculptures. The true Buddha walks among the mortals. The evil Buddha compiles scriptures to deceive those who are not perceptive enough, but he tricks simpletons like you!”

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If one counts the attacks of demonic forms as a form of debate, then Gu Nanshan and the two bodhisattvas from Black Lotus Temple certainly engaged in a heated discussion. While their words may not have been like blades, the churning currents of their arguments throughout the long night resembled waves crashing on the shore, roaring near and then receding far away.

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Every tiny wave conceals the power to destroy the world.

Regardless of whether the Bodhisattvas at Gǔnán Mountain and Hēilián Temple were truly sincere, here there was no pretense in their argument. Tonight's Móyún City had more than just these two uninvited guests.

Or there could have been something even earlier than them. At the very moment the Divine Thunder Secret Scroll fell into the Chai family's ancestral home, the house across from the Chai family's...

A bare-chested man from the Tiger Clan suddenly opened his eyes.

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That was an amber hue, imbued with the ferocious glow that had surged from ancient times.

The moment he opened his eyes, his muscles were taut like a drawn bowstring, firm and powerful. His entire being had undergone a radical transformation! He shoved the woman beside him off with one hand and leaped out of bed. He casually grabbed an iron rod and strode out of the room.

Just one step further, and he would enter the realm of Shenxiao.

What petty squabbles, what celestial pride vying for supremacy. What divine lightning lineage, what avian clan inheritance. Who is the one pulling the strings, who is the pillar of support How they scheme and plan, how much preparation they make.

When he came, he returned to him.

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He relaxed his fingers, and then it was the others' turn!

Across the entire demon world, who truly knew where Shenxiao's location would be

It's him!

Men do not shrink from distance, tigers do not shrink from mountains.

He, the Tiger Star Deity, today departed from Mount Ziwu, residing in an ordinary sack. He entered a state of obliviousness as a celestial demon to briefly fulfill "deceit" and be taken away by the divine Xia realm together.

But it fell short by a hair's breadth, still a step away.

It's no problem, just a step away. He'll cross it when he does.

Therefore, he opened his tiger eyes, displaying his true might, and from then on, he approached the divine King Shenxiao from ancient times. He paid no heed to Zhiwen Zhong's entanglement.

Both bodhisattvas are equal in life and death. He cares about the legendary great demon Yu Zheng of the feathered race!

What he sought was the hidden history, the buried truth, the "stories" of that era. Yet this necessary step proved insurmountable. The night was heavy and impenetrable, ancient breath flourishing unchecked.

There is a force that transcends the river of time, from the distant past to the vibrant present. It resisted forces like his at every level!

No demons enter this door.

Demons do not enter this door.

The mighty Tiger Tai Sui charged forward, its terrifying power surging through heaven and earth, determined to forcibly open another gate and forge its own path. But the divine Xia realm suddenly flickered, the newly revived vitality swiftly withering away. A colossal force surged towards the heavens, resisting the external pressure. Brilliant celestial light, like dust falling from the sky, began to crumble and vanish!

The Tiger Tai Sui could only stop there.

If this place were to collapse at this very moment, all the monsters within it would perish. No amount of talent would be of use. Of course, there wouldn't be any more harvest to speak of either.

His amber eyes flickered, and he reached out with his hand towards the void. When he pulled it back, his hand, with its distinct knuckles, held a neck.

Like a cat carrying a struggling kitten, he carried a female demon who was fighting. A pair of slender swords fell from his grasp.

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The majestic Dao Yuan were all suppressed.

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All roars and shouts were stifled.

Yet it was the master of Móyún City, the true demon spider Xiàn!

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Her former grandeur was nowhere to be seen. The mighty demon, under the restraint of the Tiger Tai Sui, appeared utterly wretched. "Open the Divine Bridge," the Tiger Tai Sui commanded directly.

Before, Zhu Xian had used his natal divine bridge to send younger generations of the Zhu family into another realm. Now, he was going to use its unique properties again to connect Zhu Lanruo and Zhu Zheng with the Divine Sky Realm, deceiving it and entering once more.

As for if this deception couldn't be completed, how long the Divine Bridge would burn was not something he needed to consider. Even though Zhuxian was unwilling to accept it a thousand times over, he could only watch helplessly as his natal Divine Bridge was drawn away!

But at this moment, a hand made of white jade, pierced through the rules, gently pressed the natal divine bridge back, with just one touch, it took away the spider silk, allowing it to escape from Hu Tai Sui's grasp.

This unexpectedly appeared in the alley, facing the Tiger God directly. Naturally, it could only be Spider-Mastermind, who shook the wasteland with his might!

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She stood proudly, her bearing noble. Her long gown trailed the ground without a speck of dust, and she said with grace, "At our age, should we still bully youngsters"

The Tiger Tu**a laughed loudly: “You’re right!”

The big hand reached forward playfully, "Then let me tease you"

He didn't even give me a shred of face!

That's it too.

In the past, blood battles between humans and demons, this so-called Heaven Spider Empress was severely wounded. What qualifications does she have to make him fear her now It's better for her to hide and recover from her injuries.

He also, out of consideration for their fellow practitioners, did not go looking for him.

To actually dare to show oneself To actually dare to block the way To kill is without error!

Zhu Yi casually pushed, sending the shaken Zhuxian away. She shifted her weight and stepped into the gap of "Dao," avoiding the palm strike.

His face darkened completely: "It seems Ziwu Hills wants to wage a full-scale war against Tianxi Wilderness" Hu Taisui laughed heartily: "Don't be afraid to shrink your head!"

As the clouds gather and the winds rise, the four seas surge with turbulent currents. In an instant, hidden secrets are revealed, and celestial demons clash in battle. But tonight, the waves of turmoil show no sign of abating.

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As the continuous mountain shadows faded, when the red moon hung high in the sky, there were two great bodhisattvas fighting, two celestial demons battling, and a graceful figure, coming towards us with her back to the moon. The ink-like night made her skin fairer than snow, her silhouette bathed in moonlight, dancing like a flying crane.

She came walking in the moonlight.

And in the pale pink moonlight, there bloomed flower after flower.

A riot of blossoms, painted a vibrant path from the heavens to the mortal realm. It was precisely at the moment when Tiger Tai Sui and Zhu Yi missed each other that they stepped into Mo Yun City.

Such a lively atmosphere

A rustle of sound brings forth a thousand blooms' fragrance.

She could only be Lu Qi's greatest reliance as she traversed the Cloud City, the master of the Sea of Incense Flowers, and the ancestor Tian Yao Lu Xi of the Shenxiang Lu family!

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