Chapter 659 The Head of the Eight Demons

Monk Mingxin was stunned when he heard this.

Putting aside everything else, Ye Chen's words seemed to make some sense when he tasted them carefully.

But why does it always taste weird?

"They have died at the hands of the devil, and all that is left is this blood pill. This is not just a blood pill, but their remaining consciousness, and the meaning left behind by the lives of tens of thousands of people! "

"I ask you Mingxin, if this blood pill falls into your hands, what will you do with it? If you think it is a symbol of sin, you will definitely crush it and wash it thoroughly, but do you know that this is what they left behind? The only thing in the world, this is the evidence that they once existed, how cruel are you to do such a thing!"

Ye Chen spoke every word and shouted angrily.

"..."

Monk Mingxin said nothing because he really couldn't think of words to argue.

"So, give me this blood pill, I will take it, and I will let the will of these tens of thousands of people exist forever."

Ye Chen reached out and took the blood pill from Monk Mingxin's hand.

Monk Mingxin didn't want to give it, but the more he thought about Ye Chen's previous words, the more reasonable he felt.

Although, it is all fallacy.

However, there is a saying that goes well. Things have already happened anyway. Instead of wasting this blood pill, it is better to let it play its own value, so that these tens of thousands of people did not sacrifice in vain.

"I can give you the blood pill, but don't forget what you said."

After Monk Mingxin thought for a while, he handed the blood pill to Ye Chen, "Let these innocent victims die a worthy death."

"Don't worry, I, Ye Chen, will definitely live up to you."

Ye Chen accepted it, turned around solemnly, and bowed before tens of thousands of corpses.

Those words spoken before were all sincere.

Ye Chen was saddened by the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people, and also regretted that the blood pills were wasted in vain.

The two are actually not contradictory.

Several people rode on Lan Lan's back and left this place.

"Huh?"

Monk Mingxin looked at Jing Zhongyue, his pupils froze slightly, as if he had noticed something.

Jing Zhongyue frowned and took a step back without any trace. She didn't like the awe-inspiring Buddhist aura blooming from Monk Mingxin.

Too majestic, too righteous.

She has never taken life too seriously, so she hates Buddhist disciples. They spend all their time either preaching or punishing evil and promoting good, which is ridiculous and hypocritical.

A person's life energy is limited, so naturally he should focus all on improving his cultivation, not so-called other things.

"The female donor is very evil."

Monk Mingxin withdrew his gaze and glanced up at Ye Chen, as if waiting for his explanation.

"Oh, her name is Jing Zhongyue. She is an inner disciple of Lingjian Sect. Because she offended Xiao Changqing, the young master of Lingjian Sect, she could no longer survive in the sect, so she had no choice but to come to me."

Ye Chen explained casually that after all, Monk Mingxin had just helped him kill two earth demons before, so he had to treat them better.

"I'm afraid, it's not just that."

Monk Mingxin smiled enigmatically, "It is indeed difficult to overcome the six to seven changes of life and death. Speaking of which, the young monk has to admire Brother Ye's vision for planning everything in advance."

"You bald ass, what are you talking about?"

Ye Chen glared at Monk Mingxin, "How can I make my thoughts public?"

In this case, where do you put me?

How embarrassing.

Monk Mingxin smiled and did not pause on this topic for too long.

But one thing is certain, he saw that the moon body in the well contained spiritual essence.

Speaking of which, Buddhist disciples are indeed mysterious. They can often see many things that others cannot see at a glance.

"You took away those two Na rings from before."

Monk Mingxin put away his golden aura and became a young monk with a handsome face and harmless to humans and animals.

"what do you want?"

Ye Chen looked wary, "You Buddhists value merit. You killed two of them and got rid of two demons who had done many evil things. This is your merit and your blessing, and accepting the precepts is my merit. What I learned is that we are not in conflict.”

He was still brooding over the incident where Monk Mingxin 'stole' the essence of the earth from him some time ago.

Monk Mingxin laughed dumbly, "Brother Ye, don't be so nervous, the young monk has no other intentions."

"How about you, how did you gain from going out to slay demons during this time?"

Ye Chen asked back.

"It's nothing special. I got rid of five earth demons. Counting the previous two, there are seven in total."

Monk Mingxin shook his head, "It's a pity that I have never met a heavenly demon. I have long wanted to experience the strength of the eight heavenly demons in the Heavenly Demon Palace. Unfortunately, I have bad luck and have not been able to meet them for many days in a row."

He had only been out for a short time, and he actually got rid of five earth demons. It was really scary... Ye Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but hide the bamboo slip in his ring deeper. He couldn't let that bald donkey Know the identity of my old devil.

Although I was forced to do so, my identity as the Old Demon was real.

However, having said that, Monk Mingxin’s strength is indeed exaggerated.

"The eight heavenly demons are all capable of the six transformations of life and death. If you meet them, do you have the strength to kill them?"

Ye Chen frowned and asked.

"Young monk doesn't know either. You have to give it a try before you know."

Monk Mingxin clasped his hands together.

"It seems that you know the Heavenly Demon Palace very well. I heard that one of the eight Heavenly Demons is called Zhao Dazhu. He has a rather rustic reputation. Do you know anything about him?"

Ye Chen's heart skipped a few beats, hoping that Buddhism didn't have the means to detect lies.

"Zhao Dazhu..."

Mingxin monk frowned, and then said seriously, "The leader of the eight demons, Zhao Dazhu, is the core demon of the Demon Hall and the strongest demon. It is said that he has already reached the level of seven changes of life and death, and can be on par with the big demon. He just hides his strength and looks for an opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step."

Seven changes of life and death, what the hell... Ye Chen couldn't help but choke. This guy who forcibly put the identity of "earth demon" on his head, this guy whose name sounds extremely rustic, is actually a seven-change existence!

The most core demon of the Demon Hall, the leader of the eight demons.

At the same time, it is enough to be on par with the "big demon".

The big demon is the strongest existence in the Demon Hall.

Each of them is seven changes of life and death.

It is unknown how many people there are in total. Some say three, and some say five.

In short, the word "big" before the word "demon" is enough to show how terrible they are.

Each of them can bring unspeakable horror to this world.

"Looking for an opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step, could it be that Zhao Dazhu wants to become an emperor?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and felt that the other party was unfathomable.

"Maybe I have this idea, but whether it will succeed in the end depends on fate."

Monk Mingxin smiled, "Why are you asking about him? If anyone of us sees such a person, we will definitely die."