Chapter 165 164. Talent crushing, two demons meet (8.2K words-big chapter please subscribe)
The strong wind pushed the grass, and the grass was no one's knees. The young man took off the crown he usually wore and threw it away, letting his black hair dance wildly. Facing the four eyes that suddenly focused on him, he put his hands together and bowed respectfully. Said: "Fourth Uncle, the next method."
"It's easy to be arrogant and arrogant, but it's hard to be polite and polite. But if you can draw inferences from one instance, it's really superior, good!!"
Tang Xiaoping praised, then took a deep look at him, and then said kindly, "Xiaohan, even if you fail the second two tests, you don't need to blame yourself. The name of Yin Yang Black Dragon's Ten Breaths is worthy of its name. In time, you will definitely be my Wuxiang The pillars of the ancient clan.”
There was a lot of love and care in his words, which was a kind of psychological defense for the young man in front of him, so as to prevent him from being upset if he failed the last two tests.
Tang Xiaoping couldn't help but glance at Tang Xiaokong and praised: "Third brother, you have recognized a good son."
Tang Xiaokong laughed.
Tang Xiaoping turned around and said: "Xiaohan, take a look at the second method."
Song Yan politely said: "Fourth uncle, please."
Tang Xiaoping said "hmm" and then raised his hand.
The path of profound energy around his body began to flow again.
But it's just flowing, but it's not as good as the Xuanshan Jiufeng, which requires "stacking Qi" with hand gestures.
Tang Xiaoping stood quietly, but this time the flow was not only complicated, but also special. If an ordinary monk looked at it, he would just think that the old man was standing leisurely and doing nothing.
Song Yan quickly activated his "Phaseless Talent" and watched carefully.
He seems calm, but deep down he is actually nervous. However, he really needs the "right to live in Gushe Mountain" because the world of Xiuxuan is dangerous. Even if you pick a place at random, you will be involved in it intentionally or unintentionally. In the treacherous clouds, you will either become someone else's pawn or be affected. Only the private land of this Wuxiang Ancient Clan can be regarded as a relatively pure land.
In his eyes, the path of profound energy flowing around the old man's body not far away appeared one by one.
The trajectory weaved quickly, forming a weird funnel.
The upper end is in the old man, and the lower end is actually rooted in the earth.
As a result, the old man was clearly standing there, but he was quickly integrating with the surrounding earth.
This kind of magic is really unheard of. Even though Song Yan searched through the Three Kingdoms, Dachu, and even Fengchengzi's collection of books, he never found this kind of magic. Obviously, this kind of magic has never been known to the entire Wuxiang Ancient Clan in the past five thousand years. The best magic spells were dug out of nowhere.
The next moment, the old man started walking slowly. When he reached a hill dozens of feet high, he stopped, grabbed the side of the mountain with both hands, and lifted it gently.
boom!
The earth trembled.
The soil rustled, and the surrounding monsters ran wildly.
The mountain is getting higher and higher, and there are cracking sounds in the soil. It is obvious that the roots of the mountain are breaking.
Then, the old man let go again and pushed the mountain back, and the breaking sound disappeared.
After Tang Xiaoping finished all this, he looked at Song Yan with a smile and said: "Xiaohan, this method of carrying mountains is just a small application, and the secrets in it are endless.
I studied this method deeply and was immersed in it. I only found it to be incomparably ingenious, but I even forgot to practice it. Now I am gray-haired and have no hope of reaching the realm of the divine infant in this life.
Of course, this is enough to show how interesting this method is.
Who would have thought that practicing Xuan level could actually carry mountains? ”
He raised his hand, his eyes shone brightly, and he said with a smile: "This small level of Xuanxuan training does have many exquisite skills, and it is even more complex than Jianggong's magic."
He had just finished speaking. He was about to say a lot more eloquently, but was directly interrupted by Tang Xiaokong on the side.
"Fourth child, don't mislead the child!"
Tang Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, sighed lightly, and said nothing more.
Tang Xiaokong looked at Song Yan and said seriously: "Han'er, what your fourth uncle said makes sense, but it doesn't make sense either.
What makes sense is that there are indeed many extremely sophisticated spells hidden in the Lianxuan level. It is really shocking that one can carry mountains at the level of Lianxuan.
But it makes no sense, practicing Xuan is practicing Xuan after all, and even the Jianggong bloodline spell can break it.
Lianxuan, Jianggong's method, is the basis of Zifu's attack.
Zifu attacks with thoughts, and each thought is an independent cast for you.
The method you cast can only be found in Jiang Palace, and it is impossible to use it at the Lianxuan level.
Therefore, no matter how clever the magic of the mystic level is, it is nothing more than a cunning and obscene technique.
Your fourth uncle just indulged in these strange and obscene skills and did not do his proper work, which is why he delayed his practice
From now on, you must pay attention to these things on the road of spiritual practice. Don't linger around the wild flowers on the roadside, stop and forget to move forward, and thus follow the same path as your fourth uncle. ”
After speaking, he raised his hand and said: "Fourth, Han'er is extremely talented. I am saying this for the sake of the clan. You continue."
The air became quiet.
Tang Xiao said calmly: "This method only takes half an hour."
Immediately, he began to wait.
Song Yan closed his eyes and used his Wuxiang talent to rehearse the trajectory of Tang Xiaoping's mysterious method over and over again in his mind.
Funnel gas shape.
People and land are like one.
He deduced it over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.
Suddenly, a thought broke into his mind: that Qi was not ordinary Xuanqi, but earth Xuanqi extracted from the earth. When Fourth Uncle was walking, he did not walk fast because he had blended in with the surrounding land and was rooted far deeper into the ground than the old trees in the mountains. Therefore, he cannot walk fast; therefore, when he takes action, it is not only him who takes action, but also the power of the earth.
But, is this really a power that can be used in the Lianxuan realm?
If you don't become enlightened, you won't be able to practice this magic for a lifetime, right?
In Song Yan's practice of mysticism, he first recommended the "Hundred-Xiang Demon Body" derived from "Hundred-Xiang Shenyu".
"Hundred-Phase Demonic Body" can be practiced at the early stage of Xuan training. The threshold is extremely low, but as long as there is a powerful enough shadow puppet, it will be extremely powerful even in the later stage of Jianggong. After entering the Purple Mansion Realm, although this method cannot improve the attack of thoughts, it can continue to strengthen the body.
However, Song Yan felt that compared to this method, "Baixiang Shenyu" was not even worthy of lifting shoes.
So how terrifying is the power that can be derived from this method?
A flash of joy flashed in his heart.
Strong power is the source of his sense of security.
He put aside distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the deduction.
At nearly half an hour, a drop of sweat broke out on his temples.
Perhaps it was because the time was approaching, and his extra anxiety pushed him to realize something, which allowed him to display the name of the technique on the panel at almost the last moment.
【Spell】
Shen Gen's Mountain Method (Uninitiated) (Imitation)
Song Yan quickly used his wisdom and continued to comprehend.
After investing 70 years of his life, he practiced the "Shen Gen Lianshan Method" to perfection.
After investing 350 years of life, the panel was updated.
【Spell】
The Wind and Mountains Move (Perfect) (First Successful Deduction)
The moment he realized this method, Song Yan also understood the characteristics of this method.
Gen is a mountain.
Lianshan means that there are mountains both above and below.
Therefore, this method uses mysterious energy to be woven from the depths of the earth and reach itself, so that it can integrate into the earth and possess the power of the earth.
However, in the first deduction, he used the "weaving method" in reverse, from top to bottom.
Up, for the wind.
Wind belongs to wood.
Weave it down with the wind, making yourself blend into the wind.
Such a dual purpose, the two weavings work together, as if melting into the earth, as if in the wind, as if still and yet moving, light and heavy.
This is called wind and mountain turmoil.
Anyone who fights against him seems to be fighting against the earth under his feet and the wind around him.
Song Yan only felt that this method was already on the same level as the "Hundred-Phase Demonic Body", but "Hundred-Phase Demonic Body" relied on the accumulation of shadow puppets, while this "Wind Mountain Movement" relied on the heaven and earth. If "The Wind and Mountains Move" could be replayed, it would definitely be far better than "The Demonic Body of One Hundred Appearances".
"Time's up."
Tang Xiaoping's voice came.
Song Yan didn't say much, stood still, and directly used Fengshan Dynasty. For a moment, the two energies of Earth Xuan and Wood Xuan were generated, forming two overlapping "funnels".
Song Yan looked at the mountain peak that Tang Xiaoping had just moved and stepped forward.
Whoosh!
He was in front of the mountain in an instant.
Tang Xiaoping frowned.
Because at this moment, he knew that the kid in front of him probably didn't understand it at all. "Shengen Lianshan Method" is very slow because of the integration of the earth. How can it be so fast?
The next moment, Song Yan clasped his hands on the side of the mountain, raised his waist slightly, and pulled it out gently.
Suddenly, the earth trembled, the wind howled, and the mountain roots cracked.
Tang Xiaoping blinked, feeling a very strange feeling in his heart.
That's a strong sense of conflict.
On the one hand, he felt that this boy was imitating the wrong thing, but on the other hand, he felt that this boy seemed to be right. Not only was he right, but he couldn't be more right.
The mountain was lifted slightly and then lowered again.
Song Yan asked: "Fourth uncle, have you passed the test?"
Tang Xiaoping thought for a long time and finally said: "Xiaohan? What's going on with you? Why do I think you are right and wrong at the same time?"
Song Yan cupped his hands and slowly spoke of his insights, and finally said: "I saw that my fourth uncle rose from the earth from the weaving method, so it took him a stick of incense to realize this method, but he saw that there was still time. , I suddenly thought, what would happen if the same method was slightly changed and it rose from the sky? "
Tang Xiaoping:
Princess Xi:
Tang Xiaokong, who was also listening attentively:.
The young man who was sitting suddenly stood up.
These four people are more monsters than the last, but at this moment, they all feel the crushing talent from higher-level monsters.
This talent is not a qualification like Xuangen, but a kind of understanding that comes from the soul. It is something that others cannot take away even if they take it away.
Tang Xiaoping said in a trembling voice: "You can even draw inferences about the "Shen Gen Mountain Technique"? And you even connected it to the sky? Not only did you connect it, but you also succeeded?"
His voice got higher and higher every sentence, and his words had a high-pitched and strange feeling.
Tang Xiaokong said: "You not only imitated, but also created? Did you create successfully at the same time?"
Princess Xi blinked and looked at Song Yan, as if she was seeing him for the first time.
The three of them suddenly looked at the young man not far away.
The young man looked at Song Yan seriously and said for a long time: "My name is Tang Yanzhang. If I met you a thousand years ago, you and I would have been brothers, and we will be together today. It's a pity."
He sighed and shook his head, and then said: "It's a pity that I have to go east now and can't wait for you anymore."
As he spoke, he laughed again and said: "But I believe that you will definitely come, then I will wait for you in the east for five hundred years."
Song Yan said: "Why must we go to the East?"
Tang Yanzhang looked at the sky in trance and said leisurely: "The East is a place close to the truth about the birth and death of the ancient tribes. If every ancient tribesman does not want his tribe to perish, he must go to the East."
Song Yan said: "Lingbo, have the Longxiang tribe also been there?"
Tang Yanzhang said: "The Lingbo ancient tribe was originally a member of the ancient sword tribe in the mountains. It was also the most powerful overlord alliance on this land and the leader of the ancient tribe alliance.
But since the Lingbo ancient tribe was exterminated more than a thousand years ago, all the ancient sword tribes in the mountains have gone to the north.
As for me, I want to go to the old site of the ancient sword clan in the mountains first, and then turn back and head north to explore its secrets, so as to ensure the long-term prosperity of my Wuxiang clan. ”
Tang Xiaokong suddenly said: "Xiaohan, this is our ancestor."
He didn't say anything before because the young man refused to reveal it. Now that the young man has announced his family status, he will definitely stand up and let the junior call someone.
Song Yan saluted and was about to pay his respects when Tang Yanzhang waved his hand and said: "Don't scream!"
Tang Xiaokong knew that his ancestor had a weird temper and often made shocking remarks, so he didn't say much.
Tang Yanzhang said: "Five hundred years from now, when you and I meet in the East, just call me big brother again. Don't call me anything now, it's meaningless!"
Song Yan saluted and said: "Yes."
Tang Yanzhang raised his hand and swung a five-color token out.
Tang Xiaoping was stunned and said: "Ancestor, I have only passed two of these three tests."
Tang Yanzhang said: "It doesn't matter if you can't pass the third gate, this kid is qualified to live here."
After saying that, he pursed his lips, "You still don't want to get the residence order?"
Song Yan took the token and said: "Thank you very much."
He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Unexpectedly, he had successfully obtained the "Right of Residence in Gushe Mountain" after taking two tests.
However, he also secretly lamented the vastness of the world. The Tang Patriarch in front of him was obviously a Divine Infant Realm existence, but even he had to go east to investigate. And according to what he said, the ancient sword community in the mountains must also have the realm of divine infants. But they completely disappeared on this continent and went north.
Since the North can affect the life and death of the ancient clan, there is no doubt that it can completely control the ancient clan.
He joined the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, gained a protective umbrella, and received great benefits and conveniences, but at the same time, he also inherited some of the karma of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Just like those who are close to Song Yan, they will inevitably inherit the cause and effect of Song Yan. If the crisis of suppressing Song Yan comes, those involved will be implicated.
The Wuxiang Ancient Clan is also the same.
When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves.
In the world of monks, it will only be heavier, not different?
Just as he was thinking, a faint voice came from far away, interrupting his thoughts.
"Thank yourself if you want." Tang Yanzhang replied, sat down again, looked into the distance with interest, glanced at Tang Xiaoping from the corner of his eye, and said, "Continue."
Tang Xiaoping didn't know what to say. The clan law stated that one must achieve great merit or pass the "three tests" in order to live in Gushe Mountain.
But this ancestor is famous for "treating etiquette and laws as dirt". He doesn't care about the clan laws at all, otherwise he would not be able to do things like "give the token in advance if it pleases him" and "let the juniors call him big brother". Kind of thing.
At this time, Tang Xiaoping could only hope that Song Yan could successfully pass the third test.
After a slight interruption, Tang Xiaoping looked at Song Yan and said: "Although the third method is the principle of practicing Xuan magic, it has never been successfully used by anyone in the Xuan realm. This method is based on the previous two methods and uses military formations to kill. In order to visualize, the spell can only be used if it contains extremely strong hatred and killing intent, not just a pure imitation of the spell trajectory." Song Yan listened carefully to Fourth Uncle's explanation and said calmly: "Fourth Uncle, please."
Tang Xiaoping said: "Watch it!
This method is called three-step knocking to the sky. ”
After saying that, his eyes suddenly lit up and he took a step forward.
With one step, he stepped on Shengen Mountain and turned over the nine folds of Xuan Mountain. The nine folds gathered the mysterious earth energy, and the mysterious energy was distorted, making the old man who looked quite calm suddenly look like a killing god on the battlefield.
Two steps, three steps.
With every step, his aura is rising, his profound energy is stacking up, and his integration with the earth is getting deeper and deeper.
After three steps, he put his left hand behind his back, raised his head high, made a fist with his right hand, gathered all his strength at that point, and then made a gentle tapping motion towards the sky.
The sky was filled with clouds and flowing sea, with blackbirds flying. But with his slight tap, the sea of clouds suddenly fell, and then became empty. The sea of clouds covered the sky a moment ago, but now there are no clouds in the sky, and the demonic birds and black sparrows in the clouds are raining down one after another, even if they are not within the scope of this punch. , has also fallen from high altitude.
This is by no means a one-time impact, but a power with strong penetration and spreading power, and involves the use of profound profound energy.
Knocking on the sky, the clouds in the sky were swept away.
If it is used to attack the enemy, the result will be obvious.
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After completing this action, Tang Xiaoping said: "Kowtow to the sky in three steps. This magic power has surpassed most Jianggong magic. Even if it has blood, it is only the same. Xiaohan, I will give you half a day to understand this body and spirit magic. All of them will be gathered together." After half a day, if you can use it, it will be considered a success.”
Song Yan didn't show off, nodded, then sat down cross-legged and began to think.
This method is extremely difficult.
The difficulty is even higher than the previous "Shen Gen Mountain Method".
If "Shengen Mountain Method" and "Xuanshan Nine Folds" are the seeds and green leaves of a flower, then this method is the blooming flower.
Flowers are bright and eye-catching.
If the flowers have never bloomed, everything before will seem meaningless, even ridiculous.
Without this method, both "Xuanshan Nine Folds" and "Shengen Lianshan Method" are just ingenious and obscene techniques.
But if there is, then this power will instantly break through Jiang Gong.
This is a spell that can make the Lianxuan realm cross a large realm and surpass the Jianggong realm with the power of the spell alone.
However, after all, this method is not in the Nine Palaces of Blood. It is a separate use of mysterious energy. There are really no people in the world who will spend a lot of time to understand this method.
Those who have no understanding will never be able to participate in this life.
Those with understanding would have already broken through Jiang Palace and Zi Mansion.
Who would hang around and waste time for this method?
Therefore, although this spell is destined to be powerful, it is useless. It is only when Zifu monks like Tang Xiaoping accidentally delved into it that they mastered it and passed it down to this day.
The Wuxiang Ancient Clan had no intention of letting the following boys enter Gushe Mountain to practice. After all, in their view, external experience was very necessary for low-level tribesmen. Entering the "greenhouse" of the family's captive breeding family early is meaningless and needs to be rejected.
Therefore, the most difficult part of this "Gushe Mountain Test" is actually the Xuanxuan Realm.
Followed by Jianggong and Zifu
"The Gushe Mountain Test of the Xuanxuan Realm" is not a test that anyone can successfully pass. If Song Yan hadn't been the genius of "Yin Yang Xuanlong stared at it for ten breaths", even his request would have been directly rejected, and Testing will not be scheduled.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Princess Xi secretly looked at the young man sitting in the long grass. Originally, she chose this young man just because he had a strong talent, but as she got along with him, she realized more and more that her choice should be right.
This young man is not only powerful in soul talent, but also has strong understanding. He is so powerful that it is unbelievable.
She felt completely calm.
If this young man can't help her find out the truth about why the ancient Longxiang clan is still alive, then I'm afraid no one in the world can.
Now this young man is still very weak. Every time she tries her best to protect her and every time she completes an order, she is accumulating cause and effect.
Song Yan knew that his performance today had completely and deeply rooted him in the "Xiangless Ancient Clan".
Even the trace of "investigation" that may have existed in Princess Xi's heart has disappeared.
He had no choice.
It is enough to have a fertile land for the "Wuxian Ancient Clan" to breathe and develop.
Half a day later
Words appeared on Song Yan’s panel:
【Spell】
Three steps of kowtow (not yet started) (simulated state)
He used his wisdom and sweat in a familiar way, spent 100 years to perfect it, and spent another 530 years to transform it into "two-step knocking to the sky".
When the time ended, it was late at night.
The sky is full of stars, and the bright stars and moonlight intersect.
Song Yan stood up.
Everyone said nothing more, just looked at him quietly.
Song Yan took two steps, raised his hand and punched, shattering the starlight in the sky, making the light mist thick, and the world showing a broken feeling. The penetrating force that covered the cage was like a big net, but it was precise. It was locked in mid-air without falling any further.
Otherwise, the jungle here will be completely shattered by this punch.
At this time, no one has anything to say or can say.
The four of them looked at Song Yan with different expressions.
Tang Yanzhang only left one sentence: "The genius of our clan should be hidden in the snow until he enters the Zi Mansion, and then let the world know about it."
Tang Xiaokong and Tang Xiaoping nodded.
Princess Xi looked at Song Yan with a bit more true respect, which was respect for the future strong man.
A few days later.
Song Yan settled in Gushe Mountain.
He brought four attendants: Princess Xi, An Li, Yu Xuanwei, and Wang Susu.
There is still one spot left, we will talk about it later.
The next step is to find a body for Enri.
His story has spread among the upper echelons of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, so it has become a matter for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan that he wants to find a body for Enri.
Someone from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan quickly selected some Xuangen cultivators with excellent Xuangen and compiled a list for Song Yan to choose from.
But Enri refused after getting the list.
She didn't want to kill anyone, especially these talented monks with ordinary backgrounds.
Song Yan seemed to have noticed something, and made it clear directly to his adoptive father, and then said, "There is no need to look for it anymore, we have our own arrangements."
He drew his kindness from Enri.
He also began to be able to treat others with kindness because of Enri.
If the Wuxiang Ancient Clan really plays a trick of "subduing a genius and forcing a genius to have his body taken away", then if Enri knew about it, it is very likely that he would become a black man. Even if he did not become a black man, he would no longer be his kind thought.
This was a case of doing bad things with good intentions, directly ruining the mid-term opportunity of Zi Mansion that he had finally found.
Tang Xiaokong had great trust in him. He would do whatever he said. He said he wouldn't look for it, so he stopped looking.
For a while, Princess Xi continued to collect the "Nine Bloods of Dragon and Elephant" for Song Yan;
Wang Susu and Yu Xuanwei, thanks to Song Yan, officially started queuing up to wait for the "right to use the two Xuanxin Towers in Gushe Mountain";
While making leather, Song Yan and An Li pretended to be an ordinary couple and went down to Gushe Mountain, where they began to search for suitable targets in Qinghuan Kingdom and even surrounding sects.
Song Yan's soul is extremely terrifying. With his consciousness spread, he can easily locate the place where the mysterious energy breaks out. In other words, if there is a fight, he can detect it immediately. And struggle is often accompanied by death. If you take away the fallen person and then avenge him, then you can't be evil, right?
During this period, he intentionally or unintentionally explored the ten monks he had deliberately arranged to leave.
Out of ten people, only five died.
Although the Apricot Fairy Mother was attacked, she was able to resolve it easily.
Obviously, even though the Demon Monk captured the Insect King's body, he really couldn't stretch his hand so long and make trouble on the territory of the Wuxiang Ancient Kingdom.
As for why he is the Insect King.
That's because Song Yan easily knew that the only escapee from "The Soul Threshold of the King" was the Insect King.
If it wasn't the Demon Monk, then who could it be?
Song Yan has set up many levels to hide his identity, but the Demon Monk has not even been able to break through the first level yet.
For a while, he also temporarily settled down, thinking about digesting all the power he could with all his heart and soul, reaching the level of "unbreakable".
The tree wants to be still, but the wind will not stop.
What's more, his soul is fused with four-ninths of the Soul Bead, while the Demon Monk holds five-ninths.
There will definitely be a battle between him and the demon monk.
Either you eat me, or I eat you, only then can you be complete.
Now, the demon monk is looking for him.
And by that time, why wouldn't he want to find the demon monk?
Silent night, pale snow.
But the fire is red, miserable red.
The miserable red fire was the fire of sacrifice, Song Yan already knew this.
But he didn't know that this sacrificial fire was not only burning in the Snow Country, but was also burning quietly in the realm far away from the Snow Country at this moment.
That place is not even far from Kuching. You only need to cross the Guyan Wasteland and turn west. It only takes a year to reach it by horseback.
This place is called Dayong, and it is also the human country that used to be the Fox and Wolf Alliance and is now a subordinate of the Zerg Alliance.
Mountain
Bang!
A shirtless strong man threw the dead monks into the miserable red flames, then turned around and worshiped an old man as thin as a withered bamboo, saying respectfully: "Master, you have thrown them all in."
The old man was extremely kind to him, saving him and helping him many times. He was both a teacher and a father to him.
The old man nodded, and suddenly his palms moved slightly. The powerful giant hand containing the power of thoughts grabbed the strong man. Then, when the latter couldn't believe it and asked desperately, he coldly pressed him against the miserable red flames. In the middle, seeing his vitality fading away, he said: "The Dao is ruthless, I raised you just for this moment, otherwise you would have died long ago, and you have made a profit."
The miserable red flames gradually engulfed the shirtless man. The old man sat cross-legged. Then with a sudden thought, he weaved a huge and cold ghost infant statue in the void. He sat in the ghost infant statue and took a deep breath. Red hairsprings poured in from all directions and coated the ghost infant statue, making its cold body glow with red flesh color and making his body excited.
But I was excited but sighed, because the number of sacrifices was not enough to complete the final steps. Because this kind of sacrifice cannot be stacked up with ordinary lives, but requires strong people.
But where is the suitable strong man in this land?
This scene was seen by the red-robed weirdo from high up.
The Insect King, or the Demon Monk, is to a certain extent the same as Song Yan in that he no longer practices.
It's just that Song Yan "no longer practices" because his wisdom can make up for this, but the demon monk is incapable of practice.
He has reached his limit.
If he wants to break through to the Divine Infant, he must seek to be complete.
His completeness is Song Yan.
He must swallow Song Yan before he can break through the Divine Infant.
Therefore, after Song Yan climbed out of the sea of suffering and fled to the north, he began to do many things.
For example, they hired casual cultivators to try to capture the Apricot Fairy Mother, Tang Yi, and Huo Lanxin of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and tried to assassinate the thirteen suspects who were scattered around. However, the former was completely ineffective, and the latter was also extremely difficult.
Just because those ten people were actually scattered among the ten major forces of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, it was really extremely difficult to take action. How could a casual cultivator do this?
The demon monk immediately realized that this road was impassable because the other party had already set many traps.
Unless it can go to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, no one can catch that kid.
But at this moment, it suddenly noticed the "tragic red flames" in its own country.
Then it naturally also obtained the "Ghost Infant Manual" and tried every means to obtain the formation map.
He found that people in several different countries were practicing this.
It is obvious that those people do not belong to the same sect at all, and have never even crossed paths with each other, but they are all doing the same thing - offering sacrifices.
Sacrifice the lives of others, perfect your own strength, and create a ghost baby to reach a higher realm.
The demon monk is not a person who cares about life, but he found a familiar atmosphere in the sacrificial fire.
It came to the side of the strongest practitioner of the "Ghost Infant Manual" in its own country and quietly observed.
This strong man was already in the late stage of Zifu.
He has mastered the ghost infant statue.
Now, the ghost baby statue is shining brightly, showing a strange flesh color.
Through this ray of flesh color, it vaguely noticed something. A ray of original aura belonging to the demon monk silently penetrated into the distance, penetrated into the ghost infant, and connected to the unknown other shore.
It heard a cold scolding sound.
"Who?"
The demon monk felt the breath and was immediately ecstatic, and then said respectfully: "Demon monk."
The cold voice did not chase anyone away, but seemed to think for a while and said: "Oh, you are a little thing living in the obsession level. What are you going to do?"
The demon monk said: "I just want to ask you, have you arranged any sacrifices in the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's territory?"
This time, the cold voice was silent and said: "I'm right there, but I can't get out. Have you already gone out?"
The demon monk grinned and smiled happily: "I'm out! But I'm not complete yet! My target is the Wuxiang Ancient Clan! Do you want to cooperate?"
"How to cooperate?"
"You need sacrifices, but you send them. And I am the best at provoking wars. I help you bring sacrifices, help you offer sacrifices, and help you get out of trouble. But after you get out of trouble, you come with me and find me My goal is to help me become complete, okay?”
"Okay."
The exchange between the two monsters did not make the old man of Zifu notice at all.
The snow is still falling.
If you look down from the heights of this continent, you can see that the edge of the continent is completely red, and many places are burning with such miserable red flames.
They are ghost babies on the ground, or demon babies that are taking shape and possessing life.
But the Demon Infant is still a sacrifice, a sacrifice leading to a higher level.
The high-level officials were holding ropes, and each rope was holding a demon baby.
(End of chapter)