I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 297
[Chapter 296 The Strange Pilgrimage Road]
Obviously, the urn was very afraid of the female fox on the Qingqiu Mountain.
He repeatedly emphasized that Kong Ning should act carefully, and did not dare to hide it. He directly informed Kong Ning of the situation of the female fox, and it was very terrifying.
After listening to Kong Ning, his face turned black.
This Nima, when the nine-tailed celestial fox was pressing down, this eight-tailed demon fox was so insane that he even killed his own daughter.
Now that there is no nine-tailed celestial fox, I’m afraid it will be even crazier.
Moreover, the eight-tailed celestial fox can prove the Dao Zifu almost a step away, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand years of Daoism.
Such a terrifying female fox…
“Are you sure that my illusion can really deceive that female fox?” Kong Ning had a strange expression.
“And why don’t you go by yourself? I don’t restrict your personal freedom. If you want to go to Qingqiu Mountain, you can go by yourself.”
Kong Ning was very curious. .
In this regard, the urn embarrassedly said: “I want to go by myself, but now Qingqiu Mountain is so dangerous. If I go there by myself, I will definitely not be able to hide the foxes… I can only rely on you brother, your illusion is invincible in the world, as long as We brothers, be careful, we will definitely not be found.” The
urn was very confident in Kong Ning’s illusion.
Kong Ning looked at it in surprise: “You also offended the female fox?”
“Uh… not, I am not familiar with the female fox,” the urn’s tone was a little guilty: “I just… um, young I
had some misunderstandings with the fox clan when I was there.”
“The foxes in Qingqiu Mountain have the least heart, and they still hold grudges until now. I really don’t want to meet those foxes.” The
urn was guilty.
Kong Ning smiled and said, “What kind of misunderstanding? Let’s hear it?”
“Uh… It’s actually nothing, that is, when the old ancestor of the fox clan started a sect, I accidentally smashed her magic weapon [Xuanbing Jingshen], and then this nest of foxes hated me until now.”
The urn’s tone is relaxed and understated.
Kong Ning was stunned for a moment, and immediately a scroll of Buddhist scriptures appeared in his hands.
After turning to page 73,
I saw the above record.
“…Xuanbing soul, condensed from the essence of Xuanshui, sucks the soul and devours the soul, and it is difficult for the great master of Zifu to resist its power…”
“The last owner was the ancestor of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, who mysteriously disappeared after that. I don’t know where to go
…”
Looking at the records in the Buddhist scriptures and the urn in front of him, Kong Ning’s expression was strange; “You accidentally crushed this thing? Then you were really careless.”
Zi The magic weapon of the great power of the government and the nine-tailed celestial fox, said that if you smash it, you will smash it… The cowhide blown before this urn can’t be true, right?
The urn let out a dry laugh, but did not speak.
Kong Ning put away the Buddhist scriptures and said: “Let me think about it again, think about it later, and then decide.”
Going to Qingqiu Mountain, facing a mad female fox…
Although the urn firmly believes that Kong Ning’s illusion can cover the breath, Concealing the sky and crossing the sea, Kong Ning doesn’t really want to take risks.
Maybe he can really break through by discovering the potential of the swallowing magic pot?
Or kill more demons and force the powerful demons to break through the limits of the realm…
Kong Ning is not in a hurry, so he doesn’t plan to take risks for the time being.
The urn tried to persuade him again and again, but Kong Ning simply ignored it.
They continued north.
Along the border, Kong Ning saw many raging demons.
It’s just that the tragic situation like Yuanzhou City has never been seen again.
Most of the demons around the border are of low strength.
When I went to the back, I even found that the demons in Yuanzhou City who had practiced Taoism for more than 400 years were already considered strong.
And from the memory fragments extracted from the swallowing magic pot, we know that the powerful demons around the border have all gone outside the border to be cool.
The rest are some crooked melons and cracked dates.
So that most of the cities that Kong Ning passed by maintained the appearance of prosperity.
Occasionally there are monsters lurking in the city, but they do not show up, but secretly harm people.
After all, the warriors among the mortals also have masters.
The strength of Liu Feilong from Hejian Mansion before was enough to fight against the demons in the sky-refining realm.
Kong Ning and the others went all the way north, from early spring to mid-winter, and then to early spring, and finally came to the border line north of Dazhou.
To the north of Dazhou is the vast black water mountains.
Among the mountains, there are several majestic gates standing tall.
In one of the pass cities named Jialong, Kong Ning got a message.
“Four years ago, a white-robed Bodhisattva rode a white deer through this pass and headed north.”
“Before leaving, she left a fairy sword on the city gate, which is said to suppress evil spirits and prevent demons from approaching. ”
Since then, there have been no incidents of demons harming people in the city for four years…”
The news from the market made Kong Ning stunned.
The columbarium was even more confused: “Riding a white deer? Brother, don’t you have to rely on your feet to walk on the pilgrimage road? You can also ride a horse?”
Kong Ning was speechless.
On a regular pilgrimage road, pilgrims must kowtow in three steps and walk to the West Buddha country step by step.
But what Liu Ruxue walked was the path that Kong Ning forcibly opened with the Dharma, which was different from ordinary pilgrims.
He also didn’t know that riding a bike would not work.
And where did Liu Ruxue get the mount…a white deer?
Where did the white deer come from?
With Caiwei, Kong Ning came to the north city gate and looked at the wooden sword hanging high above the city gate.
Under the sunlight, almost all the blades of the wooden sword were inserted into the city wall, and there was not the slightest hint of brilliance.
No matter how you look at it, it’s just an ordinary wooden sword.
But vaguely, you can feel the breath of Buddhism.
Kong Ning flew up, came to the wooden sword, looked carefully, and found that the wooden sword was actually an eye.
With this wooden sword as the core, the entire city wall of Jialongguan has become a Buddhist formation, which can ward off evil spirits.
At the very least, the demons below the Primordial Spirit Realm could not enter the city at all.
The columbarium was very shocked: “Brother, your confidante is a bit outrageous… When she left, she was only in the Tianmen realm, right? She was weak like what. Now you can actually retreat and cure the demons below the Yuanshen realm?”
Kong Ning was also a little bit .
Speechless.
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knew Liu Ruxue Wushou Immortal Body, and took the Bodhi Heart Fruit, the cultivation must be thousands of miles in a day.
But in a few years, he has gained his current strength…
Sure enough, compared with this group of geniuses, he is still conservative.
What is Liu Ruxue doing in the north?
Did her pilgrimage really point her north rather than west?
“Brother, Buddhism’s methods are the worst.” The urn also felt that something was wrong: “I suspect that your confidante is not going the wrong way, but that Buddhism deliberately pointed her to the north. There must be something waiting in that direction. She.”
The reminder of the urn made Kong Ning’s heart awe-inspiring.
Although he didn’t have any ill feelings towards Buddhism, Liu Ruxue’s strange pilgrimage path was indeed wrong everywhere.
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