Chapter 659 The Head of the Eight Demons

Monk Mingxin was stunned.

Let’s not talk about anything else. If you savor Ye Chen’s words carefully, it seems to make some sense.

But why does it always feel weird?

“They have died at the hands of the devil. All they have left is this blood pill. This is not just a blood pill, but their remaining consciousness, and the meaning left by tens of thousands of people with their lives!”

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

Ye Chen spoke word by word and shouted angrily.

“…”

Monk Mingxin did not speak, because he really couldn’t think of any words to refute.

“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.

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

Although, they were all fallacies.

But, there is a saying that goes, anyway, things have already happened, instead of wasting this blood pill, it is better to let it play its value, and it can be regarded as these tens of thousands of people have not sacrificed in vain.

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

Monk Mingxin pondered for a while, and handed the blood pill to Ye Chen, "Let these innocent victims die for what they deserve."

"Don't worry, I, Ye Chen, will not let you down."

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

The previous words were all sincere.

Ye Chen felt sad for the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people, and also regretted the waste of blood pills.

In fact, these two are not contradictory.

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

"Huh?"

Monk Mingxin looked at the moon in the well, his pupils slightly startled, as if he had noticed something.

Jing Zhongyue frowned and took a step back without leaving a trace. She didn't like the majestic Buddhist spirit that emanated from Monk Mingxin.

Too majestic, too righteous.

She had never taken her life too seriously, so she hated Buddhist disciples who were either preaching or punishing evil and promoting good all day long, which was ridiculous and hypocritical.

People have limited energy in their lives, so they naturally have to focus on improving their cultivation, not so-called other things.

"The female donor has a lot of evil spirit."

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

"Oh, her name is Jing Zhongyue, an inner disciple of the Lingjian Sect. Because she offended the young master of the Lingjian Sect, Xiao Changqing, she couldn't get along in the sect, so she had to come to me."

Ye Chen explained casually. After all, Monk Mingxin had just helped him kill two earth demons, so he had to be nicer to him.

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

Mingxin monk smiled mysteriously, "It's really hard to cross the sixth to seventh transformation of life and death. Speaking of this, I have to admire Brother Ye's vision. He prepared for a rainy day in advance and arranged everything."

"What nonsense are you talking about, bald donkey?"

Ye Chen glared at Mingxin monk. How can you make my thoughts public?

If so, where do you put me!

How embarrassing.

Mingxin monk smiled and didn't pause on this topic for too long.

But one thing is certain, he saw that Jingzhongyue has spiritual essence.

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

"You took away the two storage rings before."

Mingxin monk put away the golden light and became a little monk with a handsome face and harmless to people and animals.

"What do you want?" Ye Chen looked alert, "You Buddhists value merit. You killed them and eliminated two evil demons. This is your merit and your blessing, and the ring is my merit and my gain. There is no contradiction between us." He was still upset about the fact that Monk Mingxin 'stole' his earth essence some time ago. Monk Mingxin laughed dumbly, "Brother Ye, don't be so nervous. I have no other intentions." "What about you? How have you gained from killing demons and monsters during this period?" Ye Chen asked back. "Nothing special, I got rid of five earth demons, including the previous two, a total of seven." 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 Hall, but unfortunately my luck is too bad. I haven't met them for many consecutive days." It's not long since I went out, and I actually got rid of five earth demons. It's really terrifying... Ye Chen swallowed his saliva and couldn't help hiding the bamboo slips in his ring deeper. I can't let that bald donkey know my identity as an earth demon. Although I was forced, my identity as an earth demon is real. However, having said that, Monk Mingxin's strength is indeed exaggerated. "Eight heavenly demons, all of them have the strength of six changes of life and death. If you meet them, do you have the strength to kill them?" Ye Chen frowned and asked. "I don't know, I have to try it to know." Monk Mingxin clasped his hands together. "It seems that you know a lot about the Heavenly Demon Palace. I heard that among the eight Heavenly Demons there is a demon named Zhao Dazhu, who has a rather unremarkable reputation. Do you know anything about him?"

Ye Chen's heart beat fast a few times, hoping that the Buddhist sect did not have a lie detector.

"Zhao Dazhu..."

Monk Mingxin frowned suddenly, and then said with a serious look, "The leader of the eight demons, Zhao Dazhu, is the core demon of the Demon Palace and the most powerful demon. Legend has it that he has already reached the seven transformations of life and death. At this level, he can be on par with the Great Heavenly Demon, but he has been hiding his strength and looking for opportunities to reach the sky. "

The Seven Transformations of Life and Death, what the hell... Ye Chen couldn't help but suffocated. This guy who forcibly put the 'earth demon identity' on his head, this guy with a very rustic-sounding name, was actually the existence of the Seven Transformations of Life and Death!

The core of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the head of the eight Heavenly Demons.

At the same time, it is enough to be on an equal footing with the ‘Great Heavenly Demon’.

The Great Heavenly Demon is the strongest being in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Each of them undergoes seven transformations of life and death.

How many people there are in total is unknown, some say three, others say five.

In short, the word "big" can be used before the word "Devil", which is enough to show how terrifying they are.

Each of them can bring unspeakable terror to this world.

"Looking for an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, is it possible that Zhao Dazhu wants to become the Great Emperor?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath of air-conditioning and felt more and more unfathomable.

"Maybe there is this idea, but whether it can come true in the end depends on heaven and fate."

Monk Mingxin smiled and said, "Ask what he does. If he exists like this, no matter who you or I see him, he will definitely die."