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Chapter 381 Huanghuang God Venerable

Zi Yutian thought Zhang Xin would choose to sneak in, but the result was beyond her expectations. With dozens of lightning flashing, the dozens of guards guarding the gap were stunned by Zhang Xin in an instant!

"I really can't find any flaws. I haven't cultivated any magical powers now. I only have the talent of spiritual insight, and my ability is limited."

Zhang Xin said as he flew to the gap. As he raised his hand and pointed, a trace of electric arc rippled, the forbidden method in front of the two of them suddenly collapsed on a small scale.

Zi Yutian saw it and didn't care. Lei Tian Shenji not only restrained spiritual skills, but also had a good grasp of such prohibitions.

This Lei Tian Shenji, who was as high as level 36, was more than enough to crack this magic array.

When everyone walked all the way inside, they found that although there was a relatively vast underground space in the crack, it was empty inside.

Along the way, you can see many grottoes and moss fields around you, but although the grottoes are full of pots and bowls, there is no one inside at this time, and no one can cultivate them in the moss fields.

It has to be mentioned that the so-called "moss" here refers to a plant named moss wheat growing underground. It usually grows near various fluorescent stones. This is one of the staple foods of the demons, and the taste is similar to that of wheat.

And a long time ago, their human race also relied on this crop to survive.

"Is this a teaching place?"

Zi Yutian looked around, with doubts in his eyes: "It looks more like a settlement of our tribe."

"It's a bit like it! But as far as I know, the former owner here should be a group of semi-demon tribes."

Zhang Xinyu replied with a heavy voice: "It should have been transformed into the church not long ago by the so-called godly religion."

He was the governor of Xitingshan Upper Court before, responsible for all-in-one affairs in Beihai, so he knew very well about the distribution of forces nearby.

When it comes to "half-demon", Zi Yutian also has a complicated expression: "Is this a half-demon community? So that's it."

The so-called semi-demon is not only a human race suffering from the "demonization" disease, but also a demon who fails to possess a complete demon body.

These people are not accepted by the human and demon clans, and can only wander outside the two forces and struggle to survive in the wilderness outside the mountains and the demon abyss. Also, when they practice spiritual magic, they are far more difficult than normal spiritual masters and demon spirits, and their situation is extremely unbearable.

A normal demon can live to 150 years old, while a human race can reach 200 years old, but those half-demons who have not yet reached the level of cultivation can live to 50, which is the sky's eyes open.

Zhang Xin felt Zi Yutian's tone, and seemed to have a bit of sympathy for these half-demons.

This is a bit different from the concept of the Demon Spirit Clan, which makes him a little curious.

However, Zhang Xin did not ask about this matter and continued to explain: "I have a deep relationship with this place. A few years ago, when I was the governor of Xiting Mountain Upper Court, I personally led people to deliver food here and helped them expel and kill several evil beasts."

Upon hearing this, Zi Yutian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "The Lord helps, but do you sympathize with them? Do you think they are injustice?"

"I have indeed compassion. If my status at that time is true, how could I be influenced by my own emotions?"

Zhang Xin flatly denied: "At that time, I just thought that there was no need to force these people into a desperate situation. In addition, this place can also be used as a barrier to the south of our sect. Whether it is the evil spirits in the wasteland attacking north or the sea tribe landing, this is a must-pass place."

Zi Yutian already understood: "That is, use them as a sentinel?"

"That's it!"

Zhang Xin's voice was dull; "But my successors obviously didn't think so. After I left office, they cut off their supply. Look at the grottoes, there was no storage of food or animal meat, which shows that these people are in a bad situation. There is also inside this stone wall."

When he said this, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the stone layer, revealing several specific and smaller corpses inside.

Zi Yutian looked at it and couldn't help but feel silent. They were the corpses of several babies, two of which were not completely decayed.

In addition, she could see that these two must have been suffocated to death just after they were born.

" Speaking of which, these half-demons are also the easiest to be attracted by cults."

At this moment, Zhang Xin's expression suddenly changed slightly and he stopped.

Zi Yutian also looked calm and closed his breath: "That was Zi Mixiang just now?"

"It's purple fragrance, but the effect should not be what you think."

Zhang Xin carefully sensed and decided to hide his traces a little so that he could see what was going on.

He raised his hand and punched out a shadow escape talisman, covering his body.

There is no need to use the talisman treasure given by Zhu Baba in this kind of place, so what he used was just a level 40 escape shadow talisman he received.

But when Zhang Xin handed another shadow escape talisman to Zi Yutian, he saw that the person's body suddenly surrounded him with a breeze. Zi Yutian's entire figure gradually merged with the shadows around him.

Zhang Xin laughed silently and took back the talisman in his hand. He almost forgot that Zi Yutian, as the "abyss"-level talent of the Mo Ling clan, was equivalent to the first level of the imperial beast among beasts. She was not unable to perform spiritual techniques, but she just didn't use them often.

The two of them walked forward and found that there were countless strange figures hanging in the vast space in front of them.

There are three arms on one side of the body, countless sarcoma are present behind it, or half a head is grown on the shoulder.

Many people look even more ugly than those demon spirits. In this dark environment, people feel gloomy and terrifying.

Both Zhang Xin and others were knowledgeable and did not care about the strange shapes of these half-demons. They just looked around with confusion, looking around.

I found that these people were all facing a stone hall in front of me, kneeling down, and muttering words.

"The waves are boiling and there is no pause, and the demons are exhausted and swallowing blood and eating. Yuan is the Demon Palace Rakshasa Kingdom, and is also the Fenglin Bize. All evil birds are walking horizontally, collecting poisonous insects and vipers; they are also the evil karma and greedy demon body; they are also the five pits of the dark world; they are also the Five Poisons of the Wuming Realm; they are also the Three Poisons of the Wuhui Wuxiu, and they are also the Wuhui Wuxiu Spring; they are all born from the body."

"The God of Glory descended to the mortal world, and was merciful and merciless. Hearing my painful words, he led me away from the sea of ​​poisonous fire; I wish to give precepts, incense, and free from water. The twelve treasures, the crowns, clothes, and tassels; wash away my wonderful nature and get rid of dust, and purify my body and make it correct! I wish to eliminate the three winters, three poisonous knots, and six poisonous winds; I wish to subdue the spring and prosperity of the great Dharma, and the nature trees, flowers and fruits to nourish me; I wish to stop the waves of the sea of ​​fire, dark clouds and fogs, and all the enveloping covers. I wish to subdue the glory of my mind and nature, and make my mind and nature always clear."

Each word pronunciation of these people is very different from the original version, but it contains a strange rhythm. It is like a song, solemn and solemn.

Zhang Xin only listened intently for a moment, then his expression slightly condensed, and his eyes felt disgusted.

He felt that he was being "assimilated" by these half-demons who recited scriptures here seemed to have integrated their divine thoughts, and was also using the power of these scriptures to pull his thoughts into it, or even "tamed".

Although Zhang Xin didn't know the truth for the time being, this was exactly what he was instinctively disgusted and extremely resistant. He was not interested and became one of the many believers of the Divine Church here.
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