Myth: Cultivating the Heaven Covering Spell in the Green Snake
12 You are the Witch of the Black Mountain?

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Lu Changsheng continued to travel in the direction he sensed.

To him, the aura of the phoenix blood was very important. It concerned the life of White Cloud Monastery Master. After receiving the news, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

Even if it was a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, he would still dare to charge into it.

His footsteps were extremely fast.

Although the place he sensed was quite far away, he arrived after half a day.

This was a place similar to the Demon Country.

In such a large area, there were many types of demons living in the tens of thousands.

In the center of the Monster Kingdom, there was a huge city. In the center of the city stood a tree that pierced through the sky. Its branches and leaves spread out, covering the sky and the sun. Terrifying demonic qi soared into the sky, many times higher than Granny Tree Spirit.

Lu Changsheng looked at the tree.

He could feel that the response from the Buddha beads came from under the tree.

"I want to see what it is.”

Lu Changsheng's eyes flickered as he stepped into the Demon Country and headed in that direction.

He did not bother to hide and was soon discovered by some demons.

"Where did this Taoist priest come from? How dare he barge into our territory. Are you tired of living?”

One after another, they flew into the air and charged at Lu Changsheng.

Boom!

However, halfway through, they felt a huge pressure that directly pressed them down until they could not take an inch forward. They fell from the sky and crashed into the ground.

When the other demons saw this scene, they immediately stopped in their tracks and revealed shocked expressions.

"How can there be such a terrifying Daoist priest?”

"We can't deal with this Daoist. Hurry up and report to Black Mountain Patriarch!”

……

In the huge city.

The huge pitch-black tree soared into the sky like a pillar. The branches and leaves spread out like rolling black clouds, covering the entire city, making it seem dark and gloomy.

Under the huge tree trunk, there was actually a monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. His body was enveloped by endless Buddhist light. It was a strange blood-colored Buddhist light.

The monk's aura was so powerful that it wasn't any weaker than the giant tree's demonic aura.

"Blood Monk, what do you want from me this time?”

The Witch of the Black Mountain looked at Tyrant below and spoke in a hoarse voice. He seemed to be quite familiar with Tyrant.

The blood monk slowly opened his eyes, and a scarlet red light shot out. When his eyes were completely opened, they were the color of an immortal.

"I lost a Buddhist prayer bead and wanted to borrow your branch.”

The blood monk reached into his bosom and took out a string of Buddha beads. However, the string of Buddha beads was incomplete. It was obvious that one of them was missing.

"It's rare for a blood monk to lose one of his Buddha beads.”

The Witch of the Black Mountain laughed, but then he snorted coldly,""My branch is not easy to obtain. If you want to use my branch to make another Buddha Bead, what price are you prepared to pay?”

The blood monk smiled and didn't say anything. He took out a blood-red bead the size of a longan. When it was exposed to the air, it emitted a shocking blood-red aura.

"Is this enough?"

The Witch of the Black Mountain's eyes narrowed as he stared at the blood-red bead. He said slowly,""Such a terrifying blood essence, I'm afraid that it would require at least three thousand boys 'and three thousand girls' blood to cultivate it. Blood Monk, are you really willing to do so?”

"Naturally." The blood monk nodded.

The Witch of the Black Mountain glanced at the Blood Monk and chuckled." Alright, I agree."”

Its demonic power surged and grabbed the blood bead. Then, a tree branch fell off automatically and landed in the blood monk's hand. That tree branch was not an ordinary tree branch and it was not easy to condense.

The transaction between the two was very pleasant.

The Witch of the Black Mountain opened a hole in the tree trunk and put the blood bead in. Then, he closed it and said,""Blood Monk, you used to be a member of the Buddhist Sect. Now, with a thought, you have killed so many living beings. Don't you feel guilty?”

The blood monk put away the branch, got up, and prepared to leave. He said indifferently,""From the moment I chose to leave the Buddhist Sect, I had already put down the commandment of killing.”

"Some people can still become Buddhas by eating wine and meat.”

"In the Buddhist Sect, there's even the Joy Buddha who cultivates day and night.”

"Since that's the case, why can't I break the killing commandment and become a Buddha through killing?”

The Witch of the Black Mountain sneered and said,""The precepts of your Buddhist Sect are really ridiculous and strange. One day, when I'm tired of being a demon, I'll also put down my butcher knife and become a Buddha.”

The Blood Monk glanced at the Witch of the Black Mountain expressionlessly. He did not reply and turned to leave.

The Witch of the Black Mountain was also prepared to refine the blood beads in the tree trunk with all his might.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, there was a continuous explosion in the distance. It came from the distant sky, as if something was approaching at a terrifying speed.

"Ancestor, a Daoist priest has barged in. He's charging all the way here. His target seems to be you, Ancestor.”

A small demon ran in with a panicked expression. He knelt on the ground and hurriedly reported.

"Daoist priest?"

The Witch of the Black Mountain narrowed his eyes and looked at the Blood Monk beside him. He was obviously suspicious of the latter's plan.

"You're thinking too much," the blood monk said indifferently.”

He looked over and frowned. Clearly, even he did not know who the person was.

"It wasn't the blood monk's doing?"

The Ancient Fiend of the Black Mountain looked at the figure that was rushing over from afar. A monstrous fury rose in his eyes. His voice, which was filled with anger, resounded in the sky.

"No matter who it is, they will have to pay the price in blood for coming to my territory.”

Terrifying demonic power surged wildly.

He wanted to see who had the guts to barge in and come after Black Mountain Patriarch!

At the same time, within the territory ruled by the Witch of the Black Mountain, thousands of demons raised their heads and looked over.

Under the gazes of everyone.

A young Daoist in a green robe rushed over from the distant sky in a barbaric manner. He finally appeared in the sky.

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