You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 414: Being led astray

The middle-aged man from the Wang family of Dongtu suddenly came to his senses, his expression changed drastically, and even a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The other old men also felt uncomfortable, holding their chests with their faces ashen.

"Quick, stop him from talking!"

Another old man shouted at the top of his lungs.

When the dust stirred up by the seal settled, there was no one inside.

"Haha~ You want to kill me and silence me?"

The strange young man suddenly appeared among the crowd around him, lying on a tree branch in a somewhat casual manner, watching several people busying around.

"Aren't you curious about what they know? Do they want to kill me?" Chang Qing asked the people below in a relaxed tone.

Some people couldn't help but nodded.

At this time, the attack of the middle-aged man from the East Land King's family also arrived.

"You evil creature, how dare you destroy our spiritual resolve? Die!" a middle-aged man in the distance shouted angrily.

A palm burning with flames appeared in front of Changqing.

"Bang~" The trees exploded and countless wood chips turned into ashes in the flames.

"You may not admit it, but you cannot deny your own existence in the end! Who am I? I am you, the real you hidden under the human skin. You are self-righteous but greedy, you want to do things but your life is a mess. It's better for you to be straightforward like me."

The young man's voice seemed to have a kind of magic, vaguely awakening something in everyone's hearts.

Upon hearing this, the monks began to tremble all over. They only felt that the pain in their consciousness seemed to be evoked, and their consciousness was instantly stirred into a paste. The voices of countless sermons kept echoing in their hearts. The severe pain in their consciousness came, and their mind seemed to be divided into three parts, like Tao, like Buddha, and like the devil, and began to control the body.

Many people became limp and fell to the ground. They felt a sweetness in their throats and blood turned into mist and spurted out, then they fainted.

Only a few elders with high cultivation levels tried hard to suppress the symptoms of split consciousness, but they all had blood coming out of their seven orifices and looked in pain.

"TND, what kind of monster is this?!" the middle-aged man cursed after swallowing a mouthful of blood.

"No, that's not its true form. Its true form is the stone tablet. Destroy the stone tablet quickly!" an old man said tremblingly, pointing at the stone tablet.

"Have you discovered it? However, my goal has been achieved, the seeds have been planted, and I have long since made one with you. From now on, I am you, and you are me!"

An old man suddenly came in front of the stone tablet, and he took out a golden sword and injected spiritual power into it crazily. The sword became huge and sharp, and seemed to have the power to destroy everything.

The mountain-like long knife chopped towards the stone tablet, and the huge blade passed across the stone tablet.

Everything seemed to be still for a moment, and then a loud "rumbling" sound spread.

Violent shaking spread across the land. The ground seemed to have life, rising and falling continuously like a landslide.

Wherever the blade passed, the ground suddenly sank, and a gully dozens of feet deep and about a thousand feet long appeared in an instant.

The spring water in the stream continued to fill the ravines. As for the stone tablet, it had already been chopped into powder by this blow.

The figure of the young man in the air disappeared, leaving only that sentence: "You know, you can't kill me like this~"

When the old man wielding the knife heard this, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, perhaps because his worries were hit home or because his Taoism backfired. He inserted the long knife in his hand, which was shining with golden light, into the ground to support his body. The old man was already pale and breathing rapidly, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

"That guy is really a devil!"

"This demon is so cunning. He has been preaching for several days just to leave a chance for his rebirth in our hearts!"

"To destroy our faith through preaching, this method is truly horrible!"

"This devil has been planning to use our bodies to be reborn from the beginning. If we hadn't been too hasty, I'm afraid we would have fallen into his trap in two days!"

"It was a close call. The things in Yingxu not only contain great opportunities, but also great dangers. Fortunately, everything happened in time!"

The middle-aged man was also frightened when he saw the flying dust.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest quickly and try your best to suppress the symptoms of the splitting of consciousness in your body, otherwise, the demon will not be destroyed!"

"Yeah!"

Several people closed their eyes and regulated their breathing, but their faces did not look very good. Trying to get rid of those feelings was like cutting flesh from the tip of their heart. The pain was so unbearable!

It is not so easy to completely eliminate it.

A few people did not notice that a few crystal particles flashed from time to time in the flying stone powder.

Far away, Chang Qing was sitting on a big rock. The formation plate in his hand trembled for a while and then turned into ashes.

"It seems to be working well~" Chang Qing couldn't help but admire.

He was naturally the mastermind behind this. When it came to formations, he was no weaker than his peers. This time, he had built a small illusion formation and was able to easily control these people.

The debate among Taoism, Buddhism and the devil was a sudden idea of ​​Changqing. He integrated his method of cultivating Taoism into it, wanting to see their real means of attack.

"I never thought it would have such an effect. The method of cultivating the Tao is really terrifying!"

Looking at the hideous array plate covered with cracks, he threw it away and shook his head, saying, "After three days of cultivation, I can barely hurt someone of that level. This technique has such obvious shortcomings. It is not perfect~"

Chang Qing did not use any cruel means, and he had shown mercy before. As for those strong men, they had already touched the threshold of the Dao, so they were naturally hurt the most. But I think with their perseverance, it won't take long for them to eliminate the means he had set up.

This way, you can delay the time they discover you, verify the method of planting the Tao, and prevent them from making trouble. It's a three-in-one deal, very good.

It's just a pity for those monks of the same level who are unaware that they have become guinea pigs. Fortunately, the blow was not too severe and they can still recover after a few years of recuperation.

Chang Qing jumped off the bluestone, his clothes fluttering gently in the breeze. He was standing next to a cliff.

A purple shadow came into his arms, and a squeaking sound echoed.

"found it?"

"Squeak~"

"Are you sure no one can find out? We are dealing with a very strong person this time."

“Squeak! Squeak!”

"Okay, this time our lives are in your hands, so don't let me down. Follow the plan!"

"squeak?"

"I can't do without you!"

Four or five drops of blood were squeezed out from Changqing's fingertips, which were swept up by the little guy with a look of satisfaction.

"You are really greedy. Don't worry, you will be indispensable when the plan is completed!"

Changqing tapped Xiaoguai's head, and then suddenly realized, when would he be able to communicate seamlessly with this treasure-hunting mouse?

To no avail, he finally thought that it was Ran Ruo who taught well.

Looking towards the southeast, he couldn't help but mutter:

"I guess it's the time when Su Lin is nagging about the sect's rules. I think I only participated in the opening ceremony once, when I was a disciple. I've obviously stayed in the Yuling Sect the longest, but I looked like a new disciple. How embarrassing it would be if people knew about it!"

Perhaps it was fate, Chang Qing felt that he was becoming more and more deeply involved with the Yuling Sect, and the principle of keeping a low profile that he had been adhering to seemed to have changed, as if he had gone astray.

"It must be the evil spirit of the Yuling Sect that led me astray. I have to blame that treacherous Sect Master for everything!!"