The Netherworld Demon Lord had a very ugly look on his face. It was not right for him to say it, and it was not right for him not to say it.
If he didn't say it, it would seem like he was afraid of her.
Tell it, I'm afraid it's true.
At the same time, I felt a strong reluctance in my heart. Isn't the way of heaven the most selfless? Why is it so partial?
It's okay to be partial, but why can't he be the one who is favored? !
However, what does it matter if you are favored by heaven? At most, you will have better luck and get more treasures.
In this world of cultivation, strength is the hard truth. He can kill anyone he wants to kill a small cultivator, and even the laws of nature cannot do anything to him.
Could it be possible that God would send down divine thunder to kill him just because he killed someone?
This is against the rules!
Thinking of this, Youming straightened his back again, and said directly and firmly: "I don't understand!"
"Since you don't understand, I will explain it to you. The meaning of Heaven's protection over you is that it does not allow others to harm you. Others cannot even think about it, and it is a sin if they do think about it." Xiao Xiao explained patiently.
The rest of the Mahayana period: The little girl seems a little thick-skinned...
"Based on what?" Youming squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
It's a sin to even think about it, why doesn't she go to heaven?
He was thinking about how to cut her into pieces. He wanted to see how the heaven would punish her!
"Senior, are you thinking about how to harm the younger generation?" Xiao Xiao's voice rang out again, "How can you think about it? How come the heavens haven't punished you?"
Youming, whose mind was touched, admitted directly, "So what? Heaven has not punished me. I see that what you said before was all bullshit. You completely deceived me."
"You should know that the Heavenly Dao cannot punish you without reason, but there are policies above and countermeasures below. The Heavenly Dao will always find a chance to make things difficult for you, such as... flying robbery?"
The Netherworld Demon Lord’s expression froze.
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xiao continued, "Senior, don't even think about asking you demon clan juniors to assassinate me, or instigate other sects to take action. If even the slightest thing goes wrong, you and the culprit will definitely not have a good ending."
Just as he finished speaking, another thunder rumbled from the sky, as if it was a response from heaven.
At this moment, all the Mahayana cultivators present had shocked expressions on their faces, which was the attitude of Heaven.
Tiandao responded to every word Xiao Xiao said, and they no longer had any doubts about Tiandao protecting Xiao Xiao.
The former layman Mingri used the way of destiny to threaten the Mahayana monks, forcing them to give him some face.
Then there appeared a cultivator who was blatantly favored by Heaven. Not only did these Mahayana cultivators not dare to touch her, they were not even allowed to think of killing her.
Otherwise, I will give you a warning.
This... shouldn't they provide for and coax this kid?
Of course, the one who could not accept it the most was the Netherworld Demon Lord.
"This is not fair! Why should I be blamed for your misfortune? Maybe someone else wanted to make trouble for me and deliberately did something to you."
Xiao Xiao was right, the Netherworld Demon Lord was very aware of current affairs.
The ultimate goal of a monk is to fly, and he is no exception.
It is already difficult for the demons to survive the catastrophe. If the Heavenly Dao makes things difficult for them, they will surely die.
He didn't want to die yet, so he had to make a big deal out of a small matter, swallow all his anger, and not show any of it.
What if this girl goes to complain?
"Don't worry about this, senior. No one else would want to hurt you except you."
Youming was about to refute, but suddenly found that he couldn't make an excuse.
With the death of those two old immortals in Wuji Palace, isn't he the only evil person left?
"Since the senior has no objection, let's move on to the first topic, which is the feasibility of mass-producing Mahayana monks." Seeing that Youming had no objection, Xiao Xiao prepared to move on to the next topic for reporting.
"Wait a minute, who said you have no opinion, huh!" Youming spoke quickly.
"Senior, do you have anything else to say?" Xiao Xiao asked in a good-tempered manner.
"I think you can still be saved. Years ago, we went out together to fight the devil, and we were injured together. There is no reason for the heaven to leave you aside and not give you a chance." The Nether Demon Lord finally understood what politeness was.
The other Mahayana monks felt very happy when they saw Youming's performance.
You Ming, you old immortal, you are here today!
Let’s see if you’re still cool?
All the Mahayana monks were waiting to see Youming's joke and how he would ask for help.
"You really don't have any dragon blood stone on you. I can't help you." Xiao Xiao spread his hands and said helplessly.
"You're just talking about dragon blood stone. Maybe you have something else that can help you. I was not nice before. Um... take a look at your body to see if there's anything that can help you heal your wound."
As he spoke, he no longer concealed his injuries.
In the great battle years ago, he carried out a sneak attack and severely injured Jiang Yun, giving the Mahayana period masters the opportunity to destroy their physical bodies and create new ones, but he himself was not in any good condition either.
He was severely wounded by a needle that contained a curse that had been unremovable for so many years, but within a few years, his realm had fallen from the peak of Mahayana to the middle stage of Mahayana.
He tried every possible way, but the results were not satisfactory.
This time it was the Tianxing Sect that invited him, and he was not willing to come out to try his luck.
Fortunately, he came.
Master Wuhui stroked his beard and said that when it comes to curses, no one in the audience knows more than him. "Dragon Blood Stone has a powerful effect in warding off evil spirits and can indeed help monks resist and resolve curses, but it is not the only one..."
"What else?" Youming asked.
"Phoenix feather. Phoenix feather comes from the phoenix. It has a powerful purification effect. Monks use it to remove curses."
Youming's face was full of black lines.
Xiao Xiao was very happy. "That's right. I'll give it to you according to the price you offered me before."
"Have you forgotten something? You are a demon, a demon. You are using phoenix feathers, you can also be hurt." Youming couldn't help but speak.
He is a demon cultivator and what he absorbs is demonic energy, not spiritual energy.
The phoenix is the nemesis of them, the evil cultivators. He doesn't dare to touch the phoenix at all, okay?
It's really useless. Even if the curse doesn't work, he might still die.
Wu Hui: This wave of his amateur 깊……
Xiao Xiao: It seems like it’s too early to be happy.
The master is unreliable. Yuan Xuan, the disciple, said, "The curse is extremely evil and cannot be removed unless you have something extremely strong and extremely yang. In addition to the dragon blood stone and the phoenix feather, there is another magical object that may work."
Xiao Xiao suddenly knew what Yuan Xuan was referring to, "Are you talking about Ruomu?"
Yuan Xuan nodded. "That's right. Among the five elements, wood generates fire, and fire overcomes evil spirits. If the wood is a sacred tree, it absorbs a large amount of solar essence. The monks use it to enhance yang energy and eliminate curses."
Moreover, the wood itself has a strong vitality that can help the monks repair the damage caused by the curse.
Demonic cultivators also use it.
Wu Hui nodded continuously, praising his disciple's words, "Ruo Mu is indeed a good person, but Ruo Mu is a legendary being, and has only been seen in books."
The light in the eyes of the underworld is extinguished!
He understood what Wuhui meant. If Mu was alive, the cultivation world would have ceased to exist long ago.
Does Heaven punish him just because he is a demon?
At this time, Youming was completely hopeless and suddenly felt evil.
The dog heaven was so unfair to him, he might as well destroy the world and start from now...
"If it's Ruomu, I'll carry it with me."
At this moment, Xiao Xiao's voice sounded like heavenly music to Youming's ears.
"Really? Is it true?" Youming's voice was trembling and a little bit unbelievable.
"Of course it's true. How about the price we agreed on before?"
"As long as you are willing to give it to Ruomu, as long as you give it, as long as you give it, I will give it all to you." Youming agreed hurriedly, fearing that Xiaoxiao would change his mind later.
It seems that heaven is fair and has not given up on him.
He didn't dare to compete with Xiao Xiao in fairness, but compared with other Mahayana cultivators... humph, if he was the only one who was treated unfairly, he would be furious!
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