Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

A big event happened in the world of cultivation. The little demon king of the demon world was born. The demon world spared no effort to find the traces of this little demon king. Even the top ten guards were sent out.

The limelight of this incident once overshadowed the triennial sect competition in the cultivation world, which shows that the demon world attaches great importance to this little demon king.

Storytelling houses all over the world of cultivation are also keeping up with current events. Recently, the content of the storybooks has been changed to talk about the strange phenomenon when the little demon king was born.

"It is said that this little demon king is a god who came down from the upper world to endure calamities. Therefore, when he was born, the flowers in the demon world were in full bloom, and everything in the demon world surrendered and screamed in its true form, just to welcome the arrival of this little demon king."

The table near the window of the storytelling building attracted the most attention. There were six people at the table, five of whom were wearing bright yellow cassocks, and only one was wearing a red cassock.

Buddhism has always been a special place. Even if monks in the world of cultivation can eat meat and return to secular life and marry wives, their unique system naturally makes people afraid to go up and chat easily.

In particular, red cassocks have a certain meaning in Buddhism. Only elders and heads can wear this color, and of course... there is one person who can wear it.

That is the current Buddhist disciple.

The man with a bald head and a red cassock is different from his fellow brothers. The brothers listen to books from time to time, while he concentrates on turning the beads and eating.

Even if you don't look at the appearance, just look at the profile, you can infer that this person is very young, which makes people even more surprised and curious.

There seems to be only one person who can wear red cassocks and is young...

Tianfo Sect was willing to send out all the Buddhist disciples who had been selected for nearly three years this time.

Also, the sect competition is a special competition. As long as you win, you can enter the ancient secret realm of inheritance according to your ranking. People who came out of there in the past have either become famous or have greatly improved their cultivation.

In short, even if the elders and heads of the sect do not want their disciples to participate in the sect competition, they cannot stop a young and eager heart.

Those who participate in the competition must be disciples who are under three hundred years old, at the Nascent Soul stage, or below the Nascent Soul stage. There are very few people who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of three hundred.

For this reason, most of the disciples in this competition should be around foundation building and golden elixir.

"This legendary little demon king is said to be invincibly beautiful. He is even more beautiful than the most beautiful Fairy Yunwu in the world of cultivation today. His temperament is as cloudy as mist."

Not to mention that the disciples of other sects didn't believe what he said this time, even the Buddhist disciples of the Tianfo Sect who didn't talk much felt that it was too exaggerated.

Ever since the young disciples from the big and small sects came out from their sects to participate in the sect competition half a month ago, every time they entered a city, they could hear the restaurant storyteller saying that the little demon king was "extraordinary".

As a result, many disciples of the sect had a subconscious rebellious mentality after hearing this, and they especially wanted to go up and draw their swords to scare the storyteller.

There are other sects next door. The inn they stay in is the best inn in Yancheng, with the largest number of houses. Every meal is accompanied by a storyteller, so there are naturally many large sects who come to stay.

In addition to Tianfomen, there is also Fanyin Pavilion and Yinxiu.

The Wuqing Sect is famous for its Wuqing Sword. The disciples in the sect are destined to cut off love and love and not be contaminated by the love in the world.

Lingxin Valley, medical practice.

Taijimen, Taoism.

Judging from these major sects alone, the sect that has the upper hand in the sect competition is the sect that mainly focuses on swordsmanship and cheers the loudest.

As we all know, Tianfo Sect is a Buddhist, and even if the disciples in the sect have the best record in the past, they are still No. 6.

Even if the top ten are selected in this sect competition, the rewards for No. 6 and No. 1 are completely different, and the time for inheriting ancient ruins is also different.

Buddhism is not a big threat in the eyes of others. A group of people who can only chant sutras still have the idea of ​​compassion even if they get into the ring. Isn't this stupid?

Not to mention medical cultivators and music cultivators. Most of them can only protect themselves. It is undoubtedly fanciful to want to compete with sword cultivators.

"Senior brother, what do you think the cultivation level of this little demon king is? Compared with you, who is higher and who is lower?"

"Comparing me with a monster?" The young man in purple robe looked at the laughing man beside him with a half-smile.

The man smiled coquettishly and quickly said to please, "...Senior brother, don't be angry. I'm just asking casually. The little demon king is naturally not as good as you. He is just a monster. How can he be compared with you, senior brother?"

"Who is that? Why are you so arrogant?" Huineng clasped his hands together, but couldn't stop looking at the third table on the left.

The uniforms over there are all purple. Only the man who dislikes the Little Demon King is dressed slightly differently. Only the hem and waist belt are light purple, and the rest is white.

"The purple robe and long sword should be from the Purple Lightning Palace. The one with different clothes and a whip around his waist should be the young palace master of the Purple Lightning Palace."

Zidian Palace is a master of whips and swords, but there are not many disciples who can master both weapons together. Even those who can do this will need a certain amount of time, even if they are not geniuses.

There are at least ten disciples coming to Zidian Palace this time, and there is no room for one table. Just one of their young disciples from the sect occupied three tables...

It can be seen that the rumors that Zidian Palace is not short of money are not groundless.

Huineng couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder he is so arrogant."

"When did the disciples of the Tianfo Sect learn to talk about other people's rights and wrongs behind their backs?" A purple lightning flashed towards Huineng's position.

Huineng had never faced a killing move filled with such murderous intent before. Although he reacted quickly and dodged, the other party had no intention of exposing it. The whip continued to aim fiercely while flashing purple electric current. Hui Neng whipped.

After all, Huineng was not a sword cultivator, but a Buddhist cultivator. The young palace master of Zidian Palace who was facing him would inevitably fall into the inferior position. He almost hit him in the face with a whip.

If this whip is implemented, Huineng's face will definitely be disfigured.

Even if Huineng was a monk, no one would be willing to disfigure his face.

This person is really vicious.

"Donor, if you have to be merciful and merciful, why bother to be aggressive?" The man in red cassock took action. His lips moved a few times, and Huineng's side was suddenly shrouded in golden light, blocking this fatal move for him. .

Wang Daoxuan used ten percent of his strength, but was easily defeated by the opponent with one move...

When Wang Daoxuan in purple robe saw someone blocking his move, he was shocked and deliberately sneered and provoked,

"You people from the Tianfo Sect are allowed to talk about other people's rights and wrongs behind their backs, and you are not allowed to teach me a lesson?"

"Huineng was indeed wrong in discussing right and wrong. I apologize."

The man in the red cassock stood up and turned to face everyone. His elegant face really didn't match the bare face at all.

But others were in an uproar. This man... really didn't look like a monk.

"Sorry." Hui Neng saw the Buddha speaking, so he naturally did not dare to have any delay or objection.