The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 237 Are all human monks so easy to deceive?

Chapter 237 Are all human monks so easy to deceive?

"The breath is similar to a true spirit? It always feels very mixed, as if it has been assimilated and polluted by some force, which is a bit interesting."

Ye Wuxin looked at a black crystal long sword with a handle inserted on the corpse. The aura contained in it was similar to the devil's aura, but the essence was not the same.

"Is it the demonic energy in this world? Interesting, I want to see how this demonic energy differs from the heavenly demonic energy."

With a scroll of spiritual thoughts, the black crystal swords that were originally suppressed on the remains were pulled out immediately, and thrown into the distance of the trench at hand.

At the same time, the breath of the true spirit, which was originally comparable to the magic energy, became more and more low, and was suppressed in the corner of the remains in a blink of an eye.

Just when he was amazed, a burst of wild laughter emerged, as if excited by regaining freedom.

"Hahahaha! How many years, how many years have passed, I never thought that this deity would have a chance to be born again."

"When I regroup, I must lead the Demon Realm and bring this world under my control!"

The pitch-black remains were suddenly pushed away, and there was a wave of demonic energy, with three heads and six arms, and a scale-covered existence from below. His whole body was skinny, as if he had been hungry for an unknown period of time.

After Ye Wuxin, who was standing in the distance, looked at it carefully, he was even more curious about how this thing existed.

Let’s say it’s a heavenly demon. It doesn’t have the characteristics of being invisible or formless. If it’s an ordinary demon head, it also has an ancient appearance like three heads and six arms. People can’t help but study its internal structure.

His eyes flickered, and Ye Wuxin appeared directly in front of it, and the black crystal swords were suspended beside him like this.

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what kind of existence you are? I'm short-sighted, and I'm quite curious about the race of Fellow Daoist."

Seeing Ye Wuxin appearing in front of it, the three demonic heads shone fiercely, especially when seeing those black crystal swords, the corners of the mouth raised.

"Boy, it seems that the ancestor was released from the seal. Do you want to get the chance to escape and have unlimited lifespan?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin was overjoyed, usually he was the one who fooled others with his words, why did someone use that set of words to fool him today?

"Fellow daoist, you're being polite. Who wouldn't want unlimited lifespan? Ask fellow daoist to give me some advice."

The existence who claimed to be the ancestor laughed loudly, and his expression became more and more satisfied.To meet such an idiot just after leaving the customs, it seems that even the luck of the demon world is favoring him.

"As long as you are willing to transform the Nascent Soul of your human race into the holy body of our holy race, it will be easy to extend your lifespan."

"If the devilish energy persists, your own lifespan will be longer, and one day you will be able to step into the realm of immortality. How about it? As long as you follow the command of this holy ancestor, this ancestor will be your guide."

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin's mouth twitched, and she looked at the other party meaningfully.

"Okay, I also want to experience the difference between the human race and the demon race, what should I do?"

The man who claimed to be the ancestor was overjoyed, and felt a little weird, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

'I haven't left the customs for a long time, are the human monks in this world so easy to fool?Or is this person born dumb and stupid, just relying on luck to cultivate to this state? '

'It doesn't matter, restore your cultivation base first, it is important to get through the connection between this world and the demon world. '

The man chuckled, and strands of turbid devilish energy emerged from his ferocious claws, exuding all kinds of unspeakable desires and malice.

"As long as you pour this devilish energy into your body, you will be able to transform into a real saint, and you will also be qualified to develop those real magic weapons made of magic essence crystals."

When the three-headed and six-armed man took out the wisp of devilish energy, Ye Wuxin's expression moved slightly, as if he smelled something that made his soul long for it from the unspeakable desire.

It was the hunger from ancient times, and it was also the talent and instinct hidden in the depths of the soul, which made him swallow his saliva.

"Then hurry up, my lifespan will be exhausted, I don't have so much time to waste."

Speaking of excuses that she didn't even believe, Ye Wuxin quietly approached the other party, as if she had developed a strong interest in the devilish energy in his hand.

The three men laughed loudly, grabbed Ye Wuxin's body, and poured strands of turbid devilish energy into his body.

At the same time, more than [-] heavenly demons lingering around the magic pill devoured the turbid magic energy like they smelled delicious food.

As time went by, the three men became more and more strange. With so much turbid devilish energy, one-tenth of the remains of the mysterious tortoise below had been extracted. Why hadn't he completely transformed this man into his own slave?

Seeing the men in the three poems hesitate, Ye Wuxin twitched her mouth and gave him a meaningful look, but her tone was very relaxed.

"Is there only these? Is this deity still not full? You are a dignified Mahayana cultivator, and you only have these demonic energy? What a waste!"

As soon as the words came out, the three men subconsciously wanted to crush it into pieces, but no matter how hard they tried, Ye Wuxin's expression did not change at all.

"Don't bother, the five emperors of this seat, let alone the current you, may not be able to shake even the tortoise below at its peak, honestly tell everything you know."

With a raised brow, more than [-] celestial demons suddenly emerged, all swelled to the size of a hundred feet, and sneered sinisterly, as if mocking each other's self-control.

Every aura has at least the so-called fluctuations during the refining period, and the fluctuations contained in the bodies of the more than 20 figures in the center are no less than that of myself in the peak state.

Seeing this scene, the three men's faces turned livid, and they knew that they might not be able to leave this place alive.

"Which clansman of this clan are you? Why have I never sensed your existence? Could it be that you are a Mahayana monk who was born after me?"

What the three men didn't know was that the more he leaked, the more Ye Wuxin became interested in him, especially now that he was eager to search for locations in other worlds.

"Although I don't mind chatting with you, it's a pity that my time is relatively tight now, and the news from the soul search is more accurate."

In an instant, demonic energy different from what the three men recognized appeared in the hands of one after another heavenly demon, and he was firmly locked in place in a blink of an eye.

Before he could blew himself up and escaped, strands of miscellaneous thoughts emerged from his mind, making his originally clear expression even more sluggish.

The dark silk threads fell into Ye Wuxin's hands, and the memories of the three men's poems appeared in Ye Wuxin's mind.

After a long time, the corner of Ye Wuxin's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"So that's how it is. It's really tragic for the unlucky ghosts who are sealed here instead of trying to pick up a bargain."

(End of this chapter)

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