Hawaii. At around nine o'clock in the morning, the International Magic Circle Conference officially began. Without so many routine opening remarks, the meeting went directly to the key topic - the representative of Huaxia Mountain Gate explained the currently calculated time and place for the opening of the magic gate. Zhixuan Zhenren said with a serious expression: "After joint calculations by the masters of the international magic circle, our Huaxia Mountain Sect, and the eminent monks of the International Buddhist Esoteric Sect, it is basically certain that the opening of the Demon Sect will be in the middle of May 2008. , there are a total of six opening locations, including the Kunlun Mountains in northwest China in Asia, the Sendai area in northeastern Japan, Greenland in North America, the area near the Brenner Pass in the Alps bordering southern Germany and Austria in Europe, and the Congo region in Africa. The location of the Nyamula Gira volcano, at the southern foot of Mount Cook in the South Island of New Zealand, can be confirmed, but the exact location requires on-site investigation, and the opening time of the magic door can only be limited to within a week, and, It cannot be ruled out that abnormal conditions will accelerate the opening of the magic door, such as extreme natural phenomena, or man-made" In the venue, warlocks from all over the country were whispering among themselves. On the rostrum, Master Zhixuan paused for a moment. When everyone's discussion gradually subsided, he continued: "Considering that the power of magic is unevenly distributed around the world, and once the magic door is opened, it must be opened as soon as possible. To kill the demons and seal the magic gate, we must hold this meeting in advance to discuss and make a specific division of labor. " "Of course, due to various reasons, the techniques for sealing the magic gate are different in different parts of the world, which is even more important. We need to come up with specific plans for this in advance" Su Chunfeng sat under the stage, closing his eyes slightly and thinking deeply. ¡ ¡ China and the vast Kunlun Mountains in the northwest are shrouded in darkness and blizzards. Diao Ping walked on the snow. He heard the roar of an engine coming from the howling wind and snow. As it got closer and closer, he was a little surprised - in such weather, there should be no vehicles on this road. After entering the mountain, there were few vehicles. He hadn't seen a car in hours. So he couldn't help but want to laugh a little mischievously. In this environment, at two or three o'clock in the morning, the driver suddenly found someone in the windy and snowy night Will he be scared? The roar of the engine was getting closer and closer, the light beam of the car lights was blocked by the dense snow curtain, and a small passenger and cargo car appeared in the violent snow. Act relatively. It¡¯s that car! When passing by, Diao Ping discovered that it was the vehicle he was tracking, and there was no one else in the car except the two drivers. The two drivers were obviously frightened. They were driving at an extremely slow speed and had extremely poor visibility. It was only when they almost passed each other that they saw someone walking on the roadside in the wind and snow, so they were startled. He obviously stopped for a moment, then accelerated and skidded on the mountain road, almost jumping down and crashing the car. Fortunately, the driver was very experienced and controlled the car steadily. Fortunately, with extremely poor visibility, they could no longer see Diao. It's flat, so Quan thinks he's been blinded. Diao Ping smiled in the wind and snow, thinking that the driver would be shocked when he met his master later. He did not worry that the two ascetics and Cai Xian had crossed the border because of the return of the car. Because even without the guidance of the fairy root-seeking bird, he can now clearly sense Cai Xian's position in this extreme weather, which is less than one kilometer away from him. And, they walk slowly. Maybe it¡¯s because the mountain road is difficult, or maybe you¡¯re waiting for me on purpose? Diao Ping didn't have the slightest worry or fear, nor was he eager to perform a spell to launch an attack. His heart was so calm at this moment. far away. Blocked by mountain walls and trees, there is almost no wind or snow at the turning point, and there is a cliff a few meters away. The two ascetics put their palms together and bowed before Amitabha. Looking at Cai Xian who looked frightened and angry, they said respectfully but confidently: "The donor has done many evil deeds. Our Buddha is compassionate and gives the donor a chance to repent. If the donor is destined to survive this catastrophe, , I will become a Buddha." "Is it fate or am I lucky?" Cai Xian was already desperate. "Amitabha" The two ascetics turned around and strode away, quickly disappearing into the snowy night. Feeling Diao Ping's unabashed chill in the distance, looking at the cliffs, the raging dense snow, listening to the howling wind at the pass, looking up at the sky, the dark night and the rustling snowflakes, Cai Xian showed despair With a self-deprecating smile, will I be buried in such a place in this life? He knew that Diao Ping could launch magical attacks at any time and he could not escape.???He also knew that the reason why Diao Ping was not in a hurry to launch an attack was to make him suffer from this kind of fear, regret, helplessness, and despair. Far away. Across the cliffs, on the opposite peak, two old masters in Taoist robes, like real immortals in the world, quietly looked at the place where they could avoid the wind and snow through the heavy snow and night, with peaceful expressions - - The rivers and lakes of Qimen are all wild. Even if Su Chunfeng, Tie Guaxian, Wang Qimin, Luo Tonghua and others calculated and calculated, how could they figure out that to force Diao Ping to become a demon, there was no need for others to fight, and why to stop him from taking revenge? Becoming a demon or becoming a demon actually depends on Diao Ping himself. There is a demon in his heart, and the demonic barrier is strong. Last winter, the eminent Buddhist Tantra monk Sixteen Vajra took action. He had already calculated that he could not kill Diao Ping, but would also stir up the inner demons that he had calmed down. Even if they were suppressed any longer, the inner demons would only be suppressed, but they would not be able to kill him. Not disappearing. This is fate. It is a fate that, as an inheritor of trickery, has been with us for thousands of years and cannot be escaped. Diao Ping, who was walking in the wind and snow, suddenly thought of something. He was not in a hurry to attack Cai Xian. It seemed that he was becoming more stable and neither arrogant nor impetuous. In fact on the contrary, he was more violent and subconscious. The reason why Zhong wanted to torture Cai Xian was because of the intensification of hatred and the inner demons at work. So Diao Ping gave up his previous plan without hesitation and launched an attack brazenly. The two invisible hatchets broke through the invisible snow curtain and killed Cai Xian in an instant. Cai Xian, who had long been in despair and decided to fight with all his strength for the last time in his life, waved his magic weapon, Fu Di Seal, and it fell from the sky like a tower, suppressing the two hatchets. However, although Fu Diyin is a high-grade magical weapon, how can it compare with Diao Ping's two invisible top-grade magical weapons? Furthermore, the gap in cultivation level, the gap in spell attack power is almost a huge disparity. The two hatchets froze for a moment, one broke the Fu Di seal, and the other plunged straight into Cai Xian. Cai Xian waved his hand to perform the spell, and the spell enveloped his body for defense. The long road is winding and winding, five hundred meters. The dense snow curtain was suddenly swept away. The pitch-black night seemed to be dispersed by the violent attack waves formed by the auras of heaven and earth. On this winding mountain road, the night was light and hazy for hundreds of meters, just like the early morning sky. Diao Ping strode forward, silently reciting spells and casting spells. He created a dragon with one thought, captured the dragon with one hand, dragged it, impacted it and then threw it suddenly! The Dragon Slayer of Trickery! Cai Xian looked ferocious. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted blood. He sacrificed his cultivation and fought to the death! The two real people looked at this scene, sighed softly, and waved their whisks to perform magic. The snow curtain flying on the cliff became denser and denser, and there was a faint yellow light, reflecting the falling snowflakes, which was beautiful. , the pale yellow light is getting brighter and stronger. Finally, the snow and night could no longer block it. In the huge airspace of the cliff, countless tangible but insubstantial yellow Bagua patterns and yin-yang fish Tai Chi diagrams appeared. The individuals were slowly rotating, but the whole was rotating according to precise laws. ,unpredictable! The magic formation is complete. It is vast and endless. Under the bright yellow spell formation, deep in the cliff, black mist gradually appeared. To be precise, it is not black mist, but the appearance of a black void that is difficult to describe in words. It is not big, maybe the size of a pinhead, but it makes people feel like there is a sky and a universe - as the Buddha said, "One grain of sand, one world." , one leaf, one bodhi", just like this black void. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Hawaii. At the ongoing International Magic Congress, masters from all over the world were either discussing quietly or giving speeches to explain their thoughts. Suddenly, Luo Tonghua and Zhixuan, who were sitting on the rostrum, took out their mobile phones to answer the call almost one after the other. Luo Tonghua¡¯s expression instantly became solemn. In the audience, Su Chunfeng narrowed his eyes with a cold look. In the venue, it was quiet, everyone was looking at the rostrum. Zhixuan Zhenren, who put down his cell phone, coughed twice and said calmly: "I just received an unexpected news. In the Kunlun Mountains in northwest China, the magic gate suddenly opened for unknown reasons Fortunately, my mountain gate and the Buddhist Tantric Sect have recently Many experts are observing and calculating the specific location of the opening of the Demon Gate in the Kunlun Mountains. Judging from the current extent of the sudden opening of the Demon Gate, it should be suppressed, but it cannot be sealed, because the opening of the Demon Gate is very small, as if a demon is doing it. Try." There was a roar in the audience. "The Demon Gate, is it about to open?" ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Mang MangIn the Kunlun Mountains. The huge black dragon roared ferociously and rushed over. However, when it launched a wave of offensive towards Cai Xian, it suddenly seemed to be attracted by the magic formation on the cliff. It twisted its body and rushed towards the magic formation under the cliff, and then used Escape into the small, endless black void at a speed visible to the naked eye. ??Weird and mysterious. Diao Ping rushed to the corner and saw the magical and mysterious scene in the cliff. Cai Xian kept vomiting blood and had unknowingly retreated more than 20 meters away. The two ascetics who had left earlier suddenly appeared next to Cai Xian. One of them stretched out a hand, grabbed Cai Xian's arm, and quickly ran away. With a stroke of dragon-slaying hand, he quietly disappeared. Diao Ping knew that he had severely injured Cai Xian, but the dragon slayer should not have disappeared and Cai Xian should have been killed on the spot. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside of the cliff, what is the bright yellow magic array and the black void? Diao Ping stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes attracted. Then he was horrified to find that when he looked at the void below the magic circle, his eyes seemed to be swallowed up, and he could not take back the words passed to his mind, so that he knew that there was black, but he clearly knew in his mind that it was black. It's black This is an extremely contradictory and strange phenomenon that cannot be described. The moment he sensed something was wrong, and his whole heart seemed to be attracted, Diao Ping wanted to escape, but failed. He stood on the edge of the cliff in a daze, looking down. In an instant, his thoughts crossed time and space and returned to his childhood. Scenes from the past appear before our eyes and in our hearts. There is laughter, there is family affection, and then there is happiness. There is pain, there is despair, and then there is hatred. Because the fierce fight ended suddenly, Wang Qimin, who sensed the abnormality, quickened his pace and finally arrived at the turning point of the winding mountain road. He saw Diao Ping¡¯s clear figure reflected in the bright yellow light below the cliff. "Pingwa" Wang Qimin called softly. "Pingwa!" Wang Qimin roared loudly: "The void is like you, and you are free!" Diao Ping's figure trembled. Suddenly! A small opening was opened in the middle of the huge bright yellow magic array below the cliff, or a small piece was swallowed up by the endless darkness below. Then in the rapid process of swallowing, some black tangible things were spit out in the reverse direction, and passed through The small hole suddenly soared to the top of the spell formation. Diao Ping used the spell completely subconsciously and launched an attack on those things. Wang Qimin performed the technique without hesitation - half of the heavenly book unfolded. The calm valley pass was suddenly swept by strong winds, and blizzards fell like torrential rain. "The magic door has opened!" Wang Qimin and Diao Ping both knew in their hearts that they might face this day. But as long as Diao Ping is not possessed by the devil, what will happen even if Shanmen and the Buddhist Esoteric Sect blame Diao Ping for the opening of the devil's door? In the cliff of ten thousand feet, the huge magic array quickly closed up to block the small gap. And in mid-air, in the windy and snowy night. Several ferocious and huge black demons just roared in the air, and then dived towards Wang Qimin and Diao Ping, who were the first to attack. The fierce magic power swept through several demons in an instant, locking them firmly. They struggled to move forward. At this moment, Diao Ping and Wang Qimin finally saw the images of these monsters clearly, but they could not give a specific description in their hearts - a total of seven weird monsters, different sizes, different images, and different colors. , the big ones are like a three-story villa, the small ones are like ordinary pigs and dogs, some have legs, feet and heads like human figures, some are like ferocious birds, like beasts of prey, some are covered with armor, some are Bare and hairless, some are like substance, while others are illusory and transparent. Roaring and struggling, but silent. Wang Qimin and Diao Ping can sense that the strongest of these demons is equivalent to the middle stage of Qi refining among warlocks, while the weakest is still at the pure body stage. Facing these seven demons, Wang Qimin and Master Diao Ping showed no fear. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????? Use the half-step magic formation, lock on the three demons, quickly restrain and kill them. The two hatchets were like magical weapons, specially designed to kill monsters. They killed four monsters in an instant! But the master and the apprentice stood on the edge of the cliff and did not dare to relax. Although they won the short fierce battle easily, they could clearly sense that these seven demons had no weapons, but had innate defensive power of magic weapons, and the attack power of the seven demons was extremely strong.??. This is only seven, if it is seventy, seven hundred "Pingwa, what happened to you just now?" Wang Qimin asked softly, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the black void below the huge magic circle that was obviously about to be disillusioned. . Diao Ping was stunned for a moment, and the scenes of the past that had appeared in his mind suddenly emerged collectively. He looked up to the sky and roared! His eyes were as red as blood! Immediately, Diao Ping turned around and looked to the west - the night was covered with snow, and the bright yellow light emitted by the huge magic array under the cliff strangely did not affect the space outside the cliff - Diao Ping thought of the two ascetics , took Cai Xian away. Rescued? ! Opposite the cliff, the two real men waved their whisks, and the magic formation in the cliff slowly faded away, and the black void and the magic formation disappeared at the same time. Strong winds and blowing snow raged across the empty cliffs. Wang Qimin withdrew his gaze and looked at Diao Ping with extremely manic Qi in shock. He hurriedly stretched out a hand to pinch Diao Ping's wrist, and used the power of his original energy to suppress his surging Qi and original energy. At the same time, he shouted: "Pingwa, the void is like you, and the great freedom is not there" Diao Ping waved his hand violently and shook off Wang Qimin, rushing towards the dark night like an agile cheetah. At this moment, there was only one thought left in Diao Ping's mind - the two ascetic monks could not be allowed to rescue Cai Xian The blood feud lasted for more than ten years! Three years of long journey to seek revenge! The happiness of childhood, the experiences of childhood, the suffering, sadness and hatred of childhood. Today, when the great revenge is about to be avenged, the enemy is rescued in front of his eyes. He has no breath and cannot sense at all - Cai Xian is gone. where? Buddhist Tantric Buddhism, why should we save people! ! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Who can stop him? ! "Pingwa!" Wang Qimin yelled and hurriedly chased after him, but how could he catch up with Diao Ping? Between the cliffs opposite the cliff. The two real people looked at each other, both frowning and thinking - Could it be that Diao Ping really doesn't have a magical heart? Isn¡¯t it the destiny of the inheritors of trickery in this thousands of years of history? So Could it be that the mountain gate accidentally hurt someone? That¡¯s all. He is the inheritor of trickery after all. According to the records of Shanmen's secrets, when trickery comes back to the world, the killers have their own destiny to bear. If inner demons easily appear, they will become demons. If they become demons, they will be killed by Qimen Jianghu - the fate of the inheritors of trickery, Shanmen With deliberate indulgence, he swept away the filth and dirt in the world and then died! But it seems that Diao Ping may not necessarily become a demon The masters of Buddhist Tantric Buddhism seemed to have noticed this, so they sent the two ascetics who had left to return again and take Cai Xian away, in order to intensify Diao Ping's inner demons - -The enemy will be repaid in time, but something unexpected happens and the enemy escapes. Diao Ping, who was already possessed by the Demon Sect and the magical formation that sealed the Demon Sect, aroused potential inner demons. How could he not become possessed by the demon? Become a demon, become a demon. A difference of one word makes a world of difference. A few kilometers away. In a hidden place in the mountains, two ascetics clasped their hands together and recited scriptures in a low voice. Cai Xian slumped on the cold ground, leaning against the stone wall. His face was full of bitterness, but he was filled with joy and excitement of escaping from the dead - even though he had become a useless person after sacrificing his body to cultivate his body, but in the end he had escaped this disaster and was saved by a Buddhist Tantra monk, so he could live a few more years. Years are better than being killed by Diao Ping. What's more, if he escaped like this, Diao Ping must be going crazy, right? Thinking of this, Cai Xian became more and more cheerful. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have burst into laughter. The night is dark. There was only flying snow and the roaring of the wind all around. Others, it can be considered completely silent, right? A black shadow flashed suddenly, and the two ascetics who were reciting scriptures suddenly turned to look at the place where the black shadow flashed, and there was nothing. Things appear. A burst of blood appeared. The first thing that appeared was the knife. The collapse of the blood light was caused by the blood brought up by the blade slicing the throats of the two ascetics, reflected by the cold light of the blade. Tu Xilai, who was dressed in black, didn't even look at the two ascetics who were still on the ground. He grabbed the collar of Cai Xian, who looked frightened, and dragged him out of the hiding place of the pathless stone wall, jumping and walking slowly. . Finally, we stood on a road covered with a foot of snow. Cai Xian was in unbearable pain all over his body, but he was unable to scream in pain and could only keep moaning. Tu Xi, dressed in black, dragged him and walked forward in the snow. But in a hidden place in the mountains, the two ascetics whose throats were slit did not fall to the ground or fight back. They just raised their hands and clasped their hands together, lowered their heads, and exhaled.No chance at all. Diao Ping, who was almost possessed, rushed over, breaking through the layers of snow and night, and then suddenly stopped. There is a war between heaven and man in my heart! More than ten meters away, there was snow falling from the sky. Tu Xilao dragged the dying Cai Xian and threw him into the thick snow. He stopped and said, "Diao Ping, Su Chunfeng has great expectations for you. He has worked hard to prevent you from becoming a demon, so , Cai Xian can't run away You don't need to thank me, just fight with me when you recover." After saying that, Tu Xilao turned over the sharp dagger in one hand and walked away in the snow. Diao Ping was distracted for a moment, stunned. His rationality gradually gained the upper hand after nearly three years of hard work. After Tu Xilai passed him by, he took steps to walk in front of Cai Xian. "You are going to die." Diao Ping said calmly. Cai Xian said nothing, lying on the ground and looking at Diao Ping absentmindedly. "You know that your current fate is deserved, so you don't have too much pain and regret." Diao Ping sighed and said: "But I don't have the pleasure of getting revenge, so even if I just watch it, I won¡¯t be too happy to watch you die in pain in front of me, but you are so happy about it. This is so unfair.¡± Cai Xian grinned: ¡°You are very smart and talented. You have practiced trickery, but I have tortured you for so many years" "Yes, so my revenge has not yet been avenged." "You" Cai Xian suddenly opened his eyes: it was like a flashback, all over his body. Losing the strength, he struggled to get up, knelt in the snow and knelt, while begging: "The rules of the river and lake do not bring harm to the wife and children. Diao Ping, I beg you, please don't kill them. I beg you, You can torture me as much as you want now, I beg you, let them go" "It all depends on your performance, whether you can move my heart that is about to be possessed." Diao Ping smiled, the corners of his lips overflowing. Blood, turned and left. Cai Xian stared blankly at Diao Ping's back, then kowtowed violently. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Kowtowing. Although he didn¡¯t know whether this would achieve his goal, he still had to kowtow, and kowtow again until he fell to the ground unable to do anything, and his energy was cut off. Die without closing your eyes. ?¡ ?At the International Martial Arts Conference in Hawaii. Su Chunfeng gently tapped the table with her middle finger three times in a row. Through the microphone in front of her, the sound of tapping the table echoed throughout the entire venue, and the venue, which was full of discussions, fell silent. Su Chunfeng said calmly: "There is something. I have to say hello to everyone here first. In the Qimen Jianghu of China, there are magicians from the Pingyang system. I, Su Chunfeng, Gong Hu, Tie Gua Xian, Master Shi Linhuan, and Wang Qimin Master Diao Ping and his disciples, after consultation, formally established the Pingyang Sect" They were in complete uproar. On the rostrum, Master Zhixuan was stunned. Su Chunfeng knocked on the table again. The venue fell silent. "What a coincidence." Su Chunfeng looked at Master Zhixuan on the rostrum and said with a smile: "My Pingyang Sect elder Wang Qimin and disciple Diao Ping are currently looking for their enemy Cai Xian, the master of the Fudi Sect in the Kunlun Mountains in the northwest. In view of this Regarding the previous conflicts and contradictions with Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric Sect, I think it is necessary to tell Zhenxuan Zhenren and the eminent monks of Buddhist Tantric Sect here that there are signs of the demon gate opening in Kunlun Mountain, and everyone should deal with it together. This is okay, but if Buddhist Tantric Sect or If the people in the mountain gate attack Wang Qimin and Diao Ping for an excuse, then everyone in the Pingyang Sect will definitely launch a counterattack as quickly as possible! " "What if the opening of the magic gate is related to Diao Ping?" Master Zhixuan said coldly: "What if Diao Ping becomes a demon?" Su Chunfeng said calmly: "If we leave it to the Pingyang Sect to handle it internally, we will naturally give an explanation to the world. If we, the people of the Pingyang Sect, ask the Shanmen or the Buddhist Tantric Sect to help clean up the sect, this has just been established How will the established Pingyang Sect raise its head in the world in the future? " "You" "Okay, I'll just say this. Let's discuss how to deal with the opening of the magic door. This is the top priority." Su Chunfeng stopped talking. Living. Luo Tonghua, who was also sitting on the rostrum, smiled and said to the audience: "In response to the opening of the magic door, China Qimen Jianghu, Shanmen, and Buddhist Esoteric Sect should arrange many experts to go to other places where the magic door is opened. After all, we people If there are many, there will be many masters." Master Zhixuan frowned and closed his eyes. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ In the Kunlun Mountains of China. " Two immortal immortals stood quietly on the cliff without being disturbed by the wind and snow - just let Diao Ping, Wang Qimin and the descendants of the Slaughter Sect leave Kunlun like this? How is this possible? Planning and arranging for so long, ShanAlmost all the masters came out, including a few old guys who had been practicing in seclusion for decades. But getting such a result, no one would be willing to change it! Maybe now, killing Wang Qimin, Diao Ping, and the descendants of the Shasheng Sect in this vast Kunlun is the best choice, right? Even if it is, the two old guys have been tainted with the world so much that they have no hope of returning to their true self. Yep, it¡¯s worth it! But as soon as such an idea appeared in his mind, a handsome little Taoist priest came out from behind the boulder and said respectfully: "Master, master just sent a message from Qiankun, and Su Chunfeng openly informed the world at the International Magic Circle Conference, Pingyang magicians have established Pingyang Sect, Wang Qimin is the elder of Pingyang Sect, and Diao Ping is a disciple of Pingyang Sect. "The two old masters looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. That¡¯s all. "The opening of the magic door is a big deal, so let's put it aside and look at it later."