Chapter 274 From today on, there are demons in front and behind Buddha Demon Mountain!
Over the Western Regions, thousands of flying boats and warships, totaling fifty thousand Demon Sect monks, flew in one direction.
In a flying boat in the center, a man held a blood-red bead in his hand, suppressing the object inside with his own bloody evil spirit.
This bead is the heirloom of the Wandao Sect. The souls of hundreds of cultivators in the upper three realms are sealed inside the bead, including the leaders of the nine major demon sects.
But just half an hour later, Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the long sword Ran Mo on the table.
There was something wrong with Ran Mo. He was shaking constantly and thick black smoke was surrounding him.
And a strange feeling gradually spread in Xiao Mo's heart, as if it was establishing some kind of connection with himself.
In less than three breaths, the black gas emitted by Ran Mo continued to condense, and finally condensed into a petite human figure.
When the black air dissipated, a young girl floated in front of Xiao Mo.
The girl was wearing a black skirt, the hem of which just did not reach her knees.
If it were in the Central Plains, such a short skirt that exposed the knees and calves would definitely be considered immoral.
But in the Western Regions, this skirt is considered conservative.
The black color of the skirt forms a sharp contrast with the girl's fair skin.
She looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, but was only about a foot tall, the same size as an ordinary doll.
She just looked at Xiao Mo, her black eyes as clear as agate, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a bit of evil charm and playfulness.
"Ran Mo?" Xiao Mo asked with a frown.
"Yes." Ran Mo nodded with a smile, and lightly tapped her white toes in the air, then sat on Xiao Mo's shoulder.
Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at the petite girl sitting on his shoulder.
Xiao Mo knew that this should be the ink-stained sword spirit.
But Xiao Mo felt that it would take at least a hundred years for the sword spirit to truly appear, and he would probably not be able to wait that long anyway.
But what was unexpected was that only a few years after Ran Mo was forged, he turned into a spirit. This kind of thing has happened before, but it is too rare.
"Master, there's no need to be so surprised."
Looking at Xiao Mo's surprised expression, Ran Mo played with Xiao Mo's hair and smiled.
“Ran Mo had already woken up during the battle between the master and nine immortal realm cultivators in Wandao Sect.
It would indeed take hundreds or even thousands of years to condense into a spiritual body.
However, over the years, my master has fought many battles and killed many cultivators, and I have also absorbed the blood and energy of many people, including many cultivators in the upper three realms.
For me, blood and energy are the best nutrients.
Naturally, people woke up."
"Well, I'm glad you woke up."
Xiao Mo nodded.
For the vast majority of cultivators in the world, the awakening of a weapon spirit is definitely something worth celebrating, no less than their own breakthrough.
But in Xiao Mo's heart, he didn't care much.
Because with his current strength, he is capable enough to deal with everything in the Western Regions.
He even reached the perfect state of immortality.
It won’t take long before you can overcome the tribulation and ascend to the realm of enlightenment.
Therefore, Ran Mo's awakening is just to give his own strength a better guarantee.
Xiao Mo ignored the spirit of the weapon Ran Mo and continued to suppress the gem with his bloody aura.
The spirit Ranmo looked at the red gem on the table, tilted his head and asked:
“Over the years, whenever the master kills a cultivator in the upper three realms, he places their soul in this red bead.
Moreover, there is an endless supply of mortal life source coming to you.
Ranmo is very curious, what does the master want to do? "
"Do you know Ding Dzi Bead?"
Xiao Mo asked Xiang Ranmo.
"Dingtianzhu?" Ran Mo tilted his head, obviously not knowing.
"When I was a child, around thirteen years old, Xue Kui told me something.
This thing is one of the most precious treasures of Wandao Sect.
This is the Ding Dzi Bead."
Xiao Mo felt that there was nothing to hide about his own spirit weapon.
I have already refined Ran Mo into my life-saving magic weapon, so there is no way Ran Mo would betray me.
"It's rumored that the Dingtian Pearl appeared in ancient times. All one needs to do is gather enough souls from the upper three realms of cultivators, and then gather the life essence of 70% of the people in the Western Regions. Take 20% from each person and use this as a blood sacrifice. Then, a law can be established for this land."
"Anything is fine?" The spirit of the weapon, Ran Mo, tilted his head and asked curiously.
“Not really.”
Xiao Mo shook his head.
“The rules are extremely strict.
Moreover, the greater the impact of the law, the longer it lasts, and the wider the area it covers, the more difficult it will be.
Even the ancient gods cannot do whatever they want.
Not to mention the Ding Dzi Beads.
But at least, this bead can make the Western Regions a little more orderly over the next six thousand years."
"Is that all?"
Ran Mo asked in confusion, shaking her long, white legs gently, then she jumped onto Xiao Mo's head and lay down.
"I have become the master's life-defining magical instrument. Although I cannot clearly understand what the master is thinking, I can feel his feelings.
Why do I feel like the Master has other things to do?
The master has now conquered most of the Western Regions and is heading to the area where the ten major Buddhist temples are located.
"Master, why do you want to become the ruler of the Western Region and gather all the luck in the Western Region?"
"Nothing." Xiao Mo put the beads away. "I just helped someone take a step forward while setting the rules for the Western Region."
"Oh~" Ran Mo looked at his master with interest.
Using the luck of the entire Western Regions to help one person take a step forward, this step is more than just "just".
But Ran Mo already felt that his master was getting a little impatient.
In that case, it won't ask.
Anyway, as a knife, I can cut whatever the owner wants me to cut.
"Young Master."
Si Li's voice was heard outside the cabin.
"explain."
Xiao Mo picked up the long sword, and the weapon spirit flew back into the sword.
"Ahead of us is the Buddha and Demon Mountain." Si Li spoke slowly, with a slightly complicated tone.
"knew."
Xiao Mo opened the door and walked out of the cabin. Si Li followed Xiao Mo respectfully.
It was just dawn, the morning glow broke through the clouds, and several beams of red light fell on a mountain ahead.
The mountain was split in half from the middle.
Buddha and Demon Mountain.
Towards is Buddha, to backwards is the devil.
Just as Xiao Mo's flying boat passed over the crack in Buddha Demon Mountain, he slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it shook the hearts of every Demon Sect cultivator:
"In all Buddhist temples, those who submit to me will live, and those who defy me will die and be killed."
Fifty thousand demon cultivators shouted in unison, the sound shaking the heavens:
"yes!"
From today on, there are demons in front and behind Buddha Demon Mountain!
(End of this chapter)
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