Chapter 83: Ten Evils

The underground palace, in Bai Donglin’s house.

Bai Donglin and the young monk Mingjing sat cross-legged facing each other, both with smiles on their faces. From time to time they spoke out verses from Buddhist scriptures, and sometimes they lowered their eyes to think with a focused look.

Not far away, the fat man Pang Jian was lying on the ground and snoring. Xiao Zi and the four flower spirits were running around in the yard, laughing and playing. The scene was harmonious, as if they were not in an ancient world full of crises, but a paradise.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Mr. Bai is not only extremely powerful, but also has such profound Buddhist teachings. I am not as good as him."

Mingjing clasped his hands together with admiration in his eyes. He didn't know how this donor Bai had practiced. In addition to his great strength, his Buddhist teachings were also unfathomable.

"Young Master, you are too polite. I have benefited a lot from discussing Buddhism with you." Bai Donglin clasped his hands together in return.

When cultivating immortals, one needs Dharma, companions, wealth and land. The companion refers to a fellow Taoist who can sit and discuss the Tao with one another. It is not advisable to work in isolation. The collision and integration of different concepts will be of great benefit to one's own Taoism.

"Did the young master go to persuade Zhou Zheng again today?"

Zhou Zheng is the person in charge of this stronghold. Ming Jing doesn't want everyone to go to the Moon Pit to die, so he has been trying to persuade Zhou Zheng from time to time during this period, hoping that he would change his mind.

"I did go to see Mr. Zhou, but unfortunately, Mr. Zhou's attitude had softened some time ago. I thought I could change his mind, but today, for some reason, he changed his mind again and decided to leave."

"Amitabha!"

Mingjing looked helpless. He had tried his best, but human hearts were unpredictable and not something he could control.

"Master, people are greedy. Once greed arises, it is difficult to extinguish it."

"Besides, since you are going to persuade Zhou Zheng, there will certainly be someone who will try to arouse his greed."

Bai Donglin spoke calmly, his eyes were meaningful, and he continued, "Young Master, let's wait for a few days. Maybe things will turn around."

If his calculations were correct, the ancient world would probably be experiencing unprecedented earth-shaking changes, and these little things would become side issues.

"Amitabha, I hope so."

"Hahaha, brother! Brother! Look at me!"

The small purple roots penetrated into the earth, and the purple jade vine stood straight like a steel pipe. The four flower spirits were like dancers, holding on to the vines and posing in clumsy movements.

Are you doing pole dancing here? Bai Donglin's Zen spirit disappeared, and veins popped up on his forehead. It seemed that Xiao Zi wanted to embarrass him. He shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Get over here!"

…

Legend has it that in the distant past, the Mingyu Ancient World was not called the Mingyu Ancient World. It is no longer possible to determine what it was called. All we know is that it was an extremely chaotic and dark era.

Ten peerless ferocious beasts, which were born from unknown places, wreaked havoc between heaven and earth. The beasts were bloodthirsty and murderous, and all the creatures in the ancient world suffered greatly from them. They lived in a daze all day long, as if they were born between this world, and their only destiny was to wait for the beasts to kill them.

The world is in disorder and the people are weeping.

Finally, a baby boy named Mingyu was born, bringing light to the chaotic and dark ancient world.

Emperor Mingyu is a man of great power and vows to kill the Ten Evils and restore peace to the common people! Unfortunately, the Ten Evils are immortal and indestructible, and they can't be killed, so they coexist with the world.

"I, Ming Yu, report to the heavens that I am willing to sacrifice everything to completely seal the Ten Evils!"

Boom! The heaven and earth shook, and the heavens were moved, sending down an endless sea of ​​thunder, which gathered together to form a pen of thunder. Emperor Mingyu used all his blood as ink and used the pen of thunder to inscribe the Ten Directions Desolate Territory.

Using the head, limbs, and internal organs as the core of the formation, he completely sealed the Ten Evils in the Ten Directions Desolate Areas, and single-handedly ended the dark age of the ancient world.

All living beings in the world were grateful for the supreme merits of Emperor Mingyu, and from then on they called this world the Ancient World of Mingyu.

…

Deep in the Wugui Burial Area, in a strange space.

Five dark, twisted, blurry human figures sat cross-legged, each splitting off a strand of their soul and merging with each other.

"Moruo, He has been completely restrained now. Can we take action now?"

The vague figure named Moro did not answer, but asked: "How much more is left?"

"The total is now over 127 million, and we are still close to 2 million short."

"Humph! You guys are too cautious, otherwise you wouldn't have wasted so much time."

"That's enough! If you hadn't been so eager for quick success, how could you have killed Dao Kuang and the others?"

"Kill two and let one go. This is the rule. Otherwise, how could we have come this far?"

Moro remained silent, allowing them to finish their argument, and then asked:

"Where is the sword maniac now?"

"Sword Cliff."

"Watch closely. Only the Xiantian Jiemie Sword Body can use the Silent Devil Sword. The Sword Maniac must not make any mistakes."

After Moro finished speaking, he stopped talking. Everyone was silent, and the strange space fell into silence for a moment.

"Amitabha, let's do it."

"good!"

The strange space rolled, and four blurry figures turned into black dots and disappeared, leaving only Moro sitting cross-legged.

The burial area is located very deep underground.

In a huge underground sea of ​​blood, a huge head was floating in the filthy sea of ​​blood. The male head looked extremely vivid, and his face was majestic and inviolable, as if he was just sleeping.

One after another, mysterious golden inscriptions intertwined to form countless huge golden chains, with the center of the huge head's eyebrows as the core, spreading out in all directions. If one had a god's vision, one would be able to see that these golden chains made up of countless inscriptions were entwined with each other, forming a huge formation that enveloped the entire Wugui Burial Area.

The golden chain, which was originally shining brightly and extremely strong, was somehow entangled with wisps of filthy blood, which corroded the golden chain into pieces.

The space was rippling, and a dark figure appeared out of thin air above the huge head. He was wearing a black robe, and his face was hidden in the hood, making it blurry.

"Hehehe, Emperor Mingyu?"

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The black shadow let out a meaningful laugh, took out a pitch-black jade bottle, pulled out the cork, and poured the pitch-black liquid in the bottle onto the center of the skull's eyebrows.

Crash, crash!

The golden chain trembled wildly, and slowly turned into a pitch-black color from the center of the eyebrows. This change spread outwards slowly and steadily.

"It's been more than 20 million years, Mingyu. It's been a full 20 million years. We have consumed the blood and flesh of countless Qianyuan geniuses. Are we finally going to give up now? The poison of destiny is indeed powerful! Hehehehe!"

The same scene happened simultaneously in the other nine forbidden areas, at the core of the places where the ten evil spirits were sealed.

Between heaven and earth, an inexplicable change is taking place. All the lives in the ancient world emanate a chill from the depths of their souls. Many people are suddenly overwhelmed with grief and fall to the ground, wailing uncontrollably!

In a holy place for cultivation, a vast fairy mountain towers into the clouds. An old man in a white robe sits cross-legged on the top of the mountain. His calm and peaceful face suddenly changes, and he opens his eyes, with golden light overflowing.

"not good!"

He took out a golden compass and frantically made hand gestures with one hand to deduce the secrets of heaven.

Phew!

The old man spat out a large mouthful of blood, and blood also flowed from his eyes, but the old man seemed not to hear it, and did not stop calculating. He cast the spell with all his strength, and a huge golden compass appeared behind him, shining brightly, covering the sky and the sun!

Snap!

A huge crack ran through the entire compass. The old man finally stopped calculating. His face was pale, his eyes were blind, and his breath was weak.

"Calamity! A great calamity for heaven and earth! Our ancient world is in danger!"

The practitioners in the entire ancient world suddenly felt that the world had changed. An inexplicable aura enveloped everyone, as if there was a will that was urgently urging many practitioners.

The more advanced the cultivator's cultivation, the more obvious it was. Fashang, Dongxu, and even Guiyi, all stood up and looked towards the ten directions of the desolate area.

The crisis comes from Jueyu! Many well-versed people changed their expressions. Jueyu is the place where the Ten Evils from the dark and chaotic ancient times were imprisoned. If it is not a force with a long history, it will not know anything about the Ten Evils.

They just felt that the whole world was urging them to go to the Ten Directions Deserted Land. As long as they resisted a little, the sky would immediately be covered with dark clouds and purple lightning would flash, as if they were about to be punished by thunder!

Countless cultivators looked terrified, feeling that the world had become so strange.

The leaders of many major forces all looked solemn. They felt much more than those younger generations, and the will of heaven and earth reached deep into their souls.

Go to the Ten Directions Desolate Land to stop the Ten Evils from coming into the world! Countless thoughts penetrated into the void, colliding and communicating with each other, and fiercely discussing what to do.

"This must have been done by Qianyuanjie!"

"The Ten Evils should have come out sooner or later! Such a change happened when the two worlds met!"

"Damn it! Let me beat those brats to death!"

"Enough! It's already this late and you still have time to care about those ants? Immediately mobilize the cultivators above the Dharma Realm and head to the Forbidden Land! No matter what, we must stop the Ten Evils from coming into the world!"

"We no longer have a second Emperor Mingyu!"

All thoughts were silent for a moment, and quickly retreated, summoning the monks. Countless high-level monks in the ancient world moved at the sound, gathering into ten terrifying torrents, each rushing to a desolate area. Countless auras gathered, and the space was shattered in the midst of the shock.

The Ten Evils of the Ancient Chaos were extremely famous. Even if just one of them escaped, it would be an unbearable disaster for the ancient world of Mingyu.

The world is about to collapse, who can turn the tide this time?

(End of this chapter)