These three people all came with their soul power as clones, and their bodies were comprehending the Taiwei Jiuchen algorithm in the secret room.

The entire Xiyue City soon began to investigate the Fentian Sect again and again.

Among the four persons in charge, Shi Yun took the most action. In the next few days, he personally led the team to arrest all the people related to the Fantian Sect.

...

In the basement, people were crowded together.

A crowd of people with thin figure and gloomy faces crowded together.

From time to time, broken limbs, disabled, and even scales and vigorous hair can be seen under their robes.

Among them, a middle-aged woman said, "Everyone, everyone comes here today, all fighting for their own future and the future of mankind. The heavenly court regards us as slaves. The demons want to massacre us, and only we can save ourselves."

As she said that, she looked at an old man and said, "Old Wei, tell me."

The old man called Mr. Wei has all his beards white, but he looks energetic, his eyes are shining, his face is full of flesh and blood, and there are few wrinkles, just like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

He looked at everyone and said, "My name is Wei Yong. Someone here may know me. I was once a teacher from Xiyue Dao School and a monk at the fifth level. I have been on the battlefield and I have fought with the demons."

"But I was infected with the pollution inspiration on the battlefield and had the risk of distortion."

"Tianting and Xiyue City threw me aside like garbage. They told me that the distortion was unsuccessful, and said that my physical condition would be completely distorted within a year or two, and said that more resources needed to be used elsewhere in order to fight against the demons."

"Until I met the Fentian Sect and Master He..." Mr. Wei looked at the middle-aged woman and continued, "She taught me the Ten Methods of Heavenly Demons, which made me stimulate the power that originally belonged to me."

As he spoke, his body slowly swelled, his mouth and nose were protruding violently, and a large amount of black beast hair grew out of his body, and his whole body turned into an upright orc in a blink of an eye.

"Now, I have the power of a demon, and my combat power has long passed the fifth level of cultivator. It has been ten years since I was infected by an inspiration."

Hearing his words, a small commotion surged in the crowd around him.

The middle-aged woman said: "The way of heaven is distorted and the inspiration is polluted. In this era, even if we stay in the city, we may encounter distortion and move towards distortion due to various accidents. Using the Ten Heavenly Demon Methods to fight distortion and distortion, more people can survive!"

"There is a vast world outside. As long as we can fight distortions, we can leave Xiyue City and no longer have to be oppressed by the heavenly court. We can live a free and self-sufficient life."

Among the crowd around, pairs of eyes suddenly lit up, and the light of hope gradually flashed in their eyes.

But the next moment, with a loud bang, thousands of beast souls broke through the wall. Death Cloud controlled the Death Tide's Death Souls and came directly to the scene: "Catch them all."

The crowd was panicked, and immediately someone turned into a demon to resist, but was defeated by the Death Cloud's palm and one by one.

"Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill them."

Looking at these guys who turned into monsters, a hint of disgust appeared in Death Yun's eyes: "Slaughter all these distorted monsters and take them away, and the rest of them were seized, and no paper in the room could be left behind."

Immediately, a monk stepped forward and executed a demon on the spot, and took it away.

A young man looked at the Death Cloud and shouted wildly: "They did not deform! They stimulated the blood of the demons and then successfully resisted the deformity!"

He covered his face, cried and laughed wildly, "Why don't you leave a way out for us? I just don't want to be distorted...I don't want to become a lunatic..."

Seeing the tentacles drilled out of the young man's forehead, Death Cloud frowned: "It's distorted."

The young man was killed with one palm, and her cold eyes swept around: "Did you see it? This is the result of believing in the evil laws of the Fentian Cult. Now you have to turn back to the right and submit to the Heavenly Court so that you can have a chance to live a normal life."

...

Back in the office, looking at the many people caught, Hei Yun slapped the desk with a palm, shattering the entire table: "The Fentian Sect is so crazy."

Looking back on the scenes I saw these days, I would rather die than surrender, be obsessed with it, and transform into monsters, a deep feeling of fatigue flashed in Death Yun's eyes.

She was completely unable to understand why the Fentian Sect had such great intrigue, why so many people believed it, and even were willing to turn themselves into monsters.

At this moment, a loud noise came. With a scream, Death Yun immediately bounced up and rushed towards the place where the prisoners were imprisoned.

I saw blood in the cell, all kinds of broken hands and ties, and my body fell to the ground, as if I had been bitten by wild beasts.

A man who was over two meters tall and had a ferocious lion face crawled on the ground, looking at the corpse with blood in his mouth, muttering: "I don't want to eat them...I don't want to eat them...but I'm so hungry... I'm really hungry..."

Bang!

Death Cloud shattered the monster's head with a palm, and couldn't help but yell: "You idiots! Why do you believe this lie? Distortion is unsuccessful!"

She walked out of the cell with great strides, looked at the faces with different expressions in the other cells, and said word by word: "I started to study Taoist scriptures at the age of five and started to practice Taoism at the age of fifteen. I have seen many classmates, brothers, sisters, and teachers go distorted during the practice."

"How many of them have the will toil and have an extremely strong heart of Taoism, and they have all become distorted!"

"Do you really think that the Fantian Sect will pass on you a method! It will allow you to resist the power of our life and death risk and practice for more than ten years, decades, and hundreds of years!"

He yelled at the prisoners angrily, and then Shiyun walked out and left other monks to sort out the mess.

Xiang Haochu came over and saw this scene and said, "You have a rest, I'll review this group of people."

The other party was the son of Marshal Xiang Tian’s enemy, and Shi Yun still trusted him very much. He nodded after hearing this: "Thank you for your hard work."

After Death Yun left, Xiang Haochu sat at the desk and looked at the interrogation room in the distance. A prisoner was brought up for interrogation, looking for clues from the Fantian Sect.

"Why join the Fentian Cult?"

A thin middle-aged man said, "I... I work at the formation layer. One day my work clothes were not collected and my son took them to play with. He was infected with the inspiration for pollution and was about to deform. People from the Fantian Sect said that as long as they stimulate the bloodline of the demons, they can fight the deformity."

A young man who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old said: "The teachers of the Taoist school are dying every year, and the Heavenly Court is still lowering the supplies for the Taoist school. This year, the Taoist school in Xiyuecheng only recruits 200 people! I want to practice, I want to become stronger! I want to go to the battlefield to kill the demons, I don't plan to join the Fantian Sect. What I think is to escape after learning their skills..."

A tall old man said angrily: "The blood of demons can really fight distortion and distortion. If the blood of demons is stimulated, the strength of all human beings will be improved, and more people can survive! Even the students in the Taoist school are almost unable to eat enough, and continuing to drag on will only lead to chronic death! You are now driving a reverse of history! You are killing the future of mankind!"

A little girl who looked over teens said, "Dad... Dad brought me here. He said that we will be able to eat enough without going to the factory in the future."

A middle-aged man said on the side: "The people of the Fantian Sect say that after activating the bloodline of demons, they can live in the wild, be free and self-sufficient..."

...

Seeing a prisoner being questioned, Xiang Haochu said without looking back: "What do you think?"

Behind Xiang Haochu, Zhao Yue had been standing for a long time, and said slowly after hearing this: "What should we do?"

Xiang Haochu said: "Humans do have some demands to activate the bloodline of demons. Although they may be out of control and may be crazy, there will still be many civilians who flock to them."

"But this is definitely a drinking poison to quench thirst. Once the number of humans who activate the bloodline of demons reaches a certain level, the immortals and gods will inevitably take action personally and start a great purge, and humans will usher in a catastrophe."

"What's more, the God Emperor has learned the way of heaven, and the immortals and gods have already had a way to recover their cultivation faster, and the gap between the two sides will become bigger and bigger."

"There are also demons on the side who are eyeing each other. Once the battle between the demons breaks again, do you think the demons will sit idly? More people will die at that time."

"I will never allow such a thing to live."

Zhao Yue looked at the little girl in the interrogation room with a complicated expression and murmured: "They... just want to survive."

Xiang Haochu sighed: "We just want to survive."

On the roof of the office, Tu Tianmo looked at the night view of Xiyue City, and his mind was filled with thoughts: "If it weren't really too weak, who would want to live like this?"

...

A few days later, at the bottom of the Sanqing Daozong Forbidden Land in Donghua City.

Zhou Bai opened his eyes, and the airflow around him seemed to tremble slightly, and crackling sounds came from the air, as if countless tiny explosions were born in it.

There was a black dragon in one of Zhou Bai's eyes hovering around the eyeball, and heaving black flames from time to time.

In the other eye, it seemed like billions of stars exploded, emitting endless light and heat.

"The Great Black Flame Fire Dragon Array Map and the Taixuan Divine Thunder Risk have finally been trained."

After slowly completing the exercise, Zhou Bai let out a breath and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The Xuannv next to him quickly came up and said with concern: "Zhou Bai! Did he succeed?"

Zhou Bai nodded, suddenly covered his right eye, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Xuannv said with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhou Bai waved his hand and signaled that it was okay. A ray of red light slowly dissipated on his right eye under his palm.

He said in his heart: "The impulse to kill the demon is about to start again. I hope that the Heavenly Court will send a few more monsters to me for killing this time."

The book "After the God of Farming"
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