Fantasy World Transmigration

"Boy Fan, if you want to survive in the mist of eclipsed blood, maybe you just need to sacrifice the real water of Zhouguang! But if you want to survive in the sea of ​​eclipsed blood, it's not that simple!" Yuan Yu looked up and down After taking a few glances at Fan Wujie, he shook his head and said, "No, no, your dress is too upright! It's too kind!"

Fan Wujie said speechlessly: "What does protecting one's life have to do with dressing in the depths of Guixu?"

Yuan Yu Laodao was already smearing black ash like the bottom of a pot on his body. He applied black ash under the corners of his eyes, raised the corners of his eyes high, and painted thick eye shadows. He turned his originally benevolent eyebrows into a sinister and vicious one, making him look like an extremely gloomy old devil.

Then she loosened her hair, put a crown of bones on herself, and hung it around her neck with a large chain wearing a human skull.

Wearing a streak of bi-color phosphorous fire on his body, he also put on blood-red colored contact lenses, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, thick black eye shadow, and highlighter powder on his skin. He looked pale and scary. He changed into a black suit. The robe, and even the true qi of the body shield were replaced with billowing black wind evil qi.

But after a while, the image of a typical demonic old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years and has lost all popularity is freshly released.

If Fan Wujie hadn't watched him transform with his own eyes, he should have drawn his sword now!

"Old devil, have you finally shown your prototype?" Fan Wujie had a strange expression on his face.

"What do you know? This is the survival (performance) experience of the old Taoist who lived for tens of millions of years and successfully survived from the depths of the Guixu." Yuan Yu said seriously: "The righteous way of Guixu is dangerous, and it is the magic way that is more powerful." Very messy."

"You still say you're not an old devil?" Fan Wujie asked.

"In this world, if you want to do well in this world, you have to learn acting skills with your heart. Acting is the way to reach the heavens, and it is compulsory regardless of evil spirits. You are still too young. You will find out when you live longer. If you want to be in the heavens If you are doing well in the Ten Thousand Realms, you must manage a few more identities. Demonic Dao understands this truth very well, look at them in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, which one doesn't have many righteous identities?"

"For example, the third ancestor of your Brahma family is said to have the identity of the leader of the Demonic Dao. He seems to be the leader of your Brahma Realm Blood Map Demon Sect - Patriarch Tu. Of course, this is just a rumor of the same way. Anyway, your Brahma family has always denied it. .”

"This is a classic example of the righteous way putting on the identity of the devil way."

"Three Patriarchs?" Fan Wujie's three views were all shattered: "The Blood Diagram Demon Sect is notorious in the Brahma world, how could it be controlled by three groups?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can guess that standing behind the Blood Diagram Demon Sect is your Fan family. Don't forget that the suzerain of the Blood Diagram Demon Sect is also surnamed Fan..." Yuan Yu whispered.

"But that was a traitor from the Brahma family, who killed countless people from our Brahma family!" Fan Wujie retorted, but his tone was a bit shaken.

"The internal conflicts in the big family will also make you die, okay? It's not the first time you have mixed with the family. The cruelty of the family's internal fighting, let alone you are so pure and flawless. You don't know at all?" Yuan Yu adjusted His canine teeth became prominent and sharp, and he explained with a grim expression: "Looking at the history of the Brahma world, although the Blood Map Demon Sect has suffered repeated blows, has it survived? On the contrary, it is the other demon sects. Daotong, when being cleaned up by your Fan family, will also be stabbed in the back by the blood map demon sect."

"People in the world say that I'm...fucking...they say that they fight fiercely among the demons and never unite. Don't you know that in most worlds where the righteous way is prosperous, the demons are the black gloves of some righteous forces, who specialize in dirty work. ,

A position, if you don't occupy it, the enemy will occupy it. There are dirty and dark places in any world, and these places are the nourishment of the magic way. "

"Especially your aristocratic family, which occupies a huge amount of resources. How can those casual cultivator geniuses and those common people who are not from aristocratic families get ahead? This is the soil where the magic way grows... You know that your own garbage is piled up, and rats and maggots will definitely grow. Yes, but you don’t want to spend time and energy cleaning frequently, what should you do?”

"It's nothing more than letting your own rats and maggots take over there."

"A world must have its dark side. If you want not to be used by the demons, it is best to cultivate your own demon forces."

"This is Gu Dao, a place where evil Gu is easy to breed. If you want to suppress the breeding of evil Gu, you need to allow relatively beneficial Gu to occupy it. The biggest enemy of a magic way is another magic way, and the homogeneous competition is the fiercest. It’s as if the Righteous Dao fights the most, but the most tragic ones are those of the Righteous Dao.”

Fan Wujie said silently: "So the righteous way will also have the identity of the devil way, just like my third ancestor, when he does bad things, he changes himself and becomes a monster?"

"No, no, your third ancestor is different. Your third ancestor was originally a giant who practiced the way of evil, and he put on the skin of the righteous way to confuse the world!" Yuan Yu shook his head and said: "He was originally the way of the devil...just pretending to be the right way, the right way It is his false identity. The benefit of living for a long time... Your third ancestor was able to succeed under the suppression of the first two ancestors, relying on his refined magic skills and cunning and malicious thoughts. He used the power of the magic way to plot against the competitors in the Fan family, and used the power of the Fan family to attack the competitors of the magic way, he had both ways, he played tightrope walking, and walked on the edge of danger."

"In the end, he designed the Fan family to provoke a great enemy, and forced the two ancestors of the Fan family to train him with all their strength to prove the Demon Lord. At that time, he had a nickname in the Demon Dao—Poisonous Hand and Viper Heart. Eighty million years ago, he was a famous rookie in the magic way!"

"At that time, the third ancestor of your family was in the Brahma world, and even in the Brahma family. Everyone knew the name of the Poisonous Viper's Heart, the Poisonous Viper's Lord, but eighty million years have passed. He was almost dead, and he was washed clean, and now only a few veteran Taoists know about this period of history!"

Yuan Yu had already disguised himself at this time, his body was full of devilish energy, his eyes were red and dark, and he looked completely different from a stranger. He changed his tone, lowered his voice, and made his voice hoarse, which sounded very dark, saying After a few words, he laughed strangely from time to time, a little mentally retarded, he padded his nose, slightly hooked, with protruding browbones, his face was scary no matter how you looked at it.

Fan Wujie eliminated Mo Wei Dao, his hands stained with the blood of the Mo Dao thieves couldn't help but move when he saw this face.

"You'd better change your image too, now you look like a good person..." Yuan Yu sneered.

"No one would yell (Zhe Zhe)... How about laughing like this!" Fan Wujie couldn't help interrupting him, and Fan Wujie let out a strange laugh that was cold and piercing like two pieces of steel colliding and rubbing, and continued: "This is the normal old devil's way of laughing, Jie Jie... This voice sounds weird, laughing like Ye Xiao..."

After the two seriously discussed how the old devil should laugh, Yuan Yu murmured in his heart: "So I have been laughing wrongly for so many years as the devil? Isn't it embarrassing, no wonder there are no old devils laughing in front of me... Are they laughing at me behind my back... No, they dare to laugh at me, I have to find a chance to kill them all... Yin-Yang Demon The Lord must always be right."

"Wait... They don't seem to know that I am the Lord of Yin-Yang."

"Then give them a chance for now. If anyone knows that I am the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, kill him... Wait, the Yin-Yang Demon Lord is not my real identity. What does the Yin-Yang Demon Lord's shame have to do with my Yuan Yu? When you were the female sect master, did you not do any obscene things? Compared with the tortoise of the ten thousand realms, it seems that the laughter is a little weird?"

"At least I, Yuanyu Tianzun, have never been ashamed... No one knows that there is a Yuanyu Tianzun in Xuanmen, how can I be ashamed?"

"Wait, what's the point of an identity that no one knows?" Yuan Yu pondered, "It seems that Senior Brother Zhao Gongming is more familiar with Yuan Yu... Others either know the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, or know Zhengyang Daoist, or Get to know the Sect Master of the Maiden Sect."

"If you stay undercover for too long, you will forget your original self!" Yuan Yu's eyes flashed a gloomy sadness: "I still feel ashamed!"

In the end, Fan Wujie believed in Yuan Yu's experience. He was a little apprehensive, and also a little unknown excited, just like a pure and good boy who started rebelling for the first time. A step towards the path of magic.

Fan Wujie was 'vicious' and 'contemptible', and said excitedly: "The thieves of the devil way have a weird painting style, always smearing things on their faces, with strange, colorful fragments, extremely ugly..."

Yuan Yu said speechlessly: "Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin..."

"That's right! The body, hair, and skin are subject to parents, and the devil's way of destroying them at every turn, really degenerates to the extreme!" Fan Wujie cursed viciously, while excitedly piercing three rings on his upper lip, sticking out his tongue, and piercing it. A pair of rings, the shiny iron rings clanging and colliding on his face, looked very weird.

"Ugly!" Fan Wujie scolded, and then dyed himself a layer of seven-colored hair.

"Fallen!" Fan Wujie scolded Mo Dao, and put a nose stud on himself, and also put on an ear stud.

"Extremely shameless!" Fan Wujie stood upright, painted his lips black, and put on exaggerated eye makeup. He held a bone lockhammer in one hand, and he wore fragments of magical artifacts, skeletons, Bones, will-o'-the-wisps, and blood decorations can be seen everywhere, and many seemingly weird and terrifying tattoos are actually meaningless.

"Tattoos are the tradition of the ancient witch religion on the Demon Sect, and are the relics of the ancient witch religion totem. Many tattoos have supernatural powers, and they are divine characters that symbolize the Dao..." Yuan Yu, as the orthodox deputy leader of the Demon Cult, is very impressed. Want to reprimand loudly, is this the demeanor of a ghost? Our tattoos are very discreet and serious, okay?

Many secrets of the Great Asura Heavenly Demons need to use needles on human skin with secret medicine and demon heads, thorns on the magic script and patterns representing the secrets of the Great Asura Demon Dao Blood Sea, and often use magic flames to refine their souls and train themselves into Only the blood shadow demon soul can achieve great supernatural powers.

Such a painful, devil, terrible, cruel thing, how come it looks so... vulgar when it comes to you?

"I had no choice but to sacrifice myself for the sake of righteousness after intense ideological struggle and tormenting my heart. I sacrificed myself to the devil once, endured my disgust for the devil's way, and pretended to be the head of the devil...Old man, for this return to the ruins... I sacrificed a lot during this trip!" Fan Wujie had exaggerated and swollen hair like a colorful peacock's tail.

Said to Yuan Yu with a sad face.

"I think you enjoy it!" Yuan Yu couldn't help complaining.

"I really sacrificed a lot for this, but I am willing to go undercover for the Demon Dao." Fan Wujie put on a tugging posture, as if he hadn't heard Yuan Yu's words, and said to himself: "I disguised myself as a Demon Daoist." , I also need a new name, a pseudonym, my surname is Fan, and it sounds like a pillar of righteousness, not right!"

"Your San Patriarch of the Brahma Family is the most orthodox demonic way, the true disciple of the Slaughtering Demonic Ancestor!" Yuan Yu reminded.

"The demons slaughter all living beings and set off boundless killings. It is very evil. I must reflect this evil. How about my surname of 'killing'? The giant of the demons-killing family!"

"Sounds cool!"

"We don't have such a mentally handicapped family in the Demonic Dao!" Yuan Yu couldn't even hide his identity as an undercover agent.

"We demons kill families... Slaughter all living beings, kill countless people, execute killings for the heavens... It is the true tradition of killing demon ancestors, followers of the orthodox sect of demons..." Fan Wujie pretended to be ruthless, like a man with no feelings The killer, not only didn't notice anything wrong, but immediately pretended to be a demon.

"I think the old man Slaughter Demon Ancestor will come down to clean up the house!" Yuan Yu couldn't complain anymore.

"Using killing as my surname, what should I call it? Qianmo? That's wrong, it's too righteous! After killing all living beings, it is to bury everything, destroy and bury, bury the sky and bury the common people, take killing as the surname, use the name of burial, and kill all living beings. Bury...? It sounds like... so strange, but it really needs three words. After killing all living beings, we must bury the purest things and destroy the most precious things in the world... Love is the most precious emotion in the world, How about calling it Sha Zang Ai!" Fan Wujie... no... Sha Zang Ai, with her sparrow tail raised as high as a cockscomb, said something unknown.

The deputy leader of the Devil's Cult, the Demon Lord of Yin-Yang, could hear the corners of his eyes twitching crazily.

Even though he has no sense of belonging to the Demon Dao, Yuan Yu still has the urge to clean up his family... "If the righteous way concocts a few such demon sects, our Demon Dao will definitely become the laughing stock of the heavens and the world! It's so vicious... Bah, what an ingenious plan...does it destroy the image of our Demon Dao, and make our Demon Dao a representative of mental retardation in the heavens and worlds?"

Too vicious!

Absolutely!

In the fog of eclipsed blood, the visibility is very low. Even if the Taoist Lord releases the divine consciousness, the powerful spiritual consciousness that can sweep across the world in a single thought can only touch a distance of hundreds of feet here, and the divine consciousness will be eclipsed Yuan blood mist eroded, and Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu had to use their cultivated pupil magic powers to barely see a radius of ten feet.

Under the pressure of Yuan Yu to die, Fan Wujie finally had no choice but to give up the terrible name of killing and burying love, so as to prevent the ancestor Minghe from cleaning up the house himself.

Fan Wujie took up the nickname of Killing Wusheng, and began to return to the ruins.

"Sir, you let the moth pretend to be the son of the devil, how can you return to the ruins?" Fan Wujie said strange words as if he had a penis in his mouth.

The veins under Yuan Yu's temples twitched, he endured the bulging blood vessels, and said with the surging blood: "You are talking in such a tone, old man, I will go all out today and never go back to Guixu, and I have to clean up the house!"

"Old Taoist priest, you asked me to dress up as a demon, are there any living beings in the ruins?" Fan Wujie immediately changed his tone and said seriously.

"Why not?" Yuan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said flatly, "In fact, Guixu is a much more exciting place than you imagined!"

"Didn't it mean that you are the only one who survived from the depths of Guixu?" Fan Wujie asked puzzled.

"It's the only human, and what about the non-human? You know that for some races, the place that is not suitable for human existence is precisely the home of their life, and I just got out alive, and there are many who broke into it Daojun is trapped in it and can't get out, they are still alive."

"In fact, the interior of Guixu is very large. The wreckage of countless worlds fell here, forming an unimaginable world tomb. Some creatures that fell into Guixu along with the world were lucky enough to adapt to the environment here, survive and grow, a The destruction of the world will also take a long time, long enough to recreate a civilization."

"The depths of Guixu are very dangerous. There are many Jedi where Da Luo will die, but there are also many relatively peaceful places, such as this sea of ​​blood..."

"Even Daoist Monarch can't hold on to the eclipsed blood fog for long, and he will be eroded away. How many creatures can survive in such a harsh environment? Let alone the formation of civilization?" Fan Wujie refused to believe it.

"Don't forget, the sea of ​​eclipsed blood is just a kind of alien force alienated by the true water of the blood river by the Dao of Destruction."

"The true water of the blood river is so filthy that it erodes everything. Few creatures can survive in it, but there is a kind of creature that takes the boundless blood sea as its home and is born from the blood sea." Yuan Yu said calmly.

Fan Wujie was a little horrified: "You mean the Asura clan?"

"The Asuras can survive in the sea of ​​blood and can adapt to the real water of the blood river, and the Asuras are naturally close to the way of demons. The Dao of Destruction in the depths of the ruins is just the aftermath of destroying the power of the demon ancestors. If the Asuras practice the way of destroying the demons , then can they survive in the sea of ​​blood?" Yuan Yu smiled slightly.

Fan Wujie lowered his head and began to calculate, and he raised his head after a long time and said: "Even if it is as you said, the lifespan of ordinary Asuras in the sea of ​​eclipsed blood will be ten times shorter. Ten times as much, it can still survive. But even the Asura Demon King, in this sea of ​​erosive blood, will be eroded to nothing within tens of millions of years..."

"This is not completely resisting the Dao of Destruction... After all, it will be destroyed by the Dao of Destruction."

"Could it be that the Daoist Jinxian will be immortal outside of the ruins?" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "Chaojun doesn't know the dark days, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn. But the young year is not as good as the big year? Life is relative, and Chaosheng Does the dead mayfly have no reason to live? Can the mayfly prove the Tao?"

"How do you practice if you live and die at night?" Fan Wujie shook his head and said.

Yuan Yu didn't answer. At this moment, he stopped and motioned forward, "We're here!" A corner of a majestic ancient city was revealed in the concealment shrouded in blood mist. Yes, like a huge shadow of death, there are moving heads on the top of the city. They are all ugly humanoid aliens with three or five heads. Occasionally, there are a few women, but they are extremely beautiful.

The blood mist was blocked by an inexplicable barrier on the ancient city wall, revealing a black void in the sea of ​​blood.

This is the ancient city built by the Ashura clan in the deep sea of ​​blood in the ruins——Luo Moe Luo City.