Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

Bingzi looked at Wu Zhiyou with disgust, and quickly hid in the fire.

"Bingzi, you can roast the fish until it's done. The skin and scales are yours. It should be roasted until it's charred on the outside and tender on the inside!" Lin Chuyue said, licking her lips.

Bingzi was so happy that he directly ignited a thin layer of flames to wrap the whitebait, and he could finally take a bite.

After a while, the whitebait was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, exuding a particularly attractive fragrance.

Everyone feasted.

The fresh and fragrant fish meat is full of spiritual energy, and a rich spiritual juice mixed with fish fragrance can flow out after one bite.

A group of people ate in admiration.

After Wu Zhiyou and Liang Jin ate whitebait, they directly advanced to the next level. They were so happy that they almost didn't kowtow to Ning Changkong to call him father.

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Not long after, the sect disciples who had gone out returned one after another.

It also brings news from all over the world.

But Ning Changkong was taken away, and was regarded by Feng Lingyun as the reincarnation of the demon king, who resurrected the demon king and launched sacrifices in various places.

Tian Wuzong suddenly talked about it.

"The ancestor drove Master Ning out."

"Is it true or false? Could it be that you were rejected by the ancestor?"

"Isn't Ning Changkong having an affair with the demons? I heard that the people of the demons took him away, and they want to awaken the demon king of the demons."

"What? Demon King? How could Ning Changkong be the Demon Lord?"

"I heard that Ning Changkong is the reincarnation of the Demon King, the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan!"

I don't know who spread the news that Ning Changkong was brought to Spirit City by the demon clan to sacrifice to awaken the demon king.

Many people thought that Ning Changkong was kicked out of the thatched cottage by Fu Yi because he was the reincarnation of the Demon King.

"Then is Ning Changkong the Demon Lord or Ning Changkong?"

"The demons get out of Tianwuzong!" Some radicals shouted angrily.

"He's not a demon!" Qiaolan and the others retorted.

"He hasn't become a demon yet, maybe someday he will!"

"Maybe he has awakened and become a demon long ago, just hiding it!"

"Yes, just like the big devil Feng Lingyun, he is no different from ordinary monks, but what he does is what a devil can do!"

"Ning Changkong get out of the sect!"

There are more and more emotions against Ning Changkong due to the gossip of the sect.

Naturally, Ning Furong's fanning the flames was indispensable.

"My second brother was very violent when he was young, and his mother often disciplined him, but he just refused to obey discipline, otherwise he wouldn't be so unpleasant at home!"

"You don't know, my second brother liked to eat cockroaches, ants and mice when he was a child! Or eat them raw!"

When the disciples on the opposite side heard what Ning Furong said, they were immediately disgusted.

"He must be a demon, normal people who would eat it raw... vomit!" The young foundation-building disciple began to retch without even being able to say it.

What Ning Furong said was indeed true, but if Ning Changkong hadn't had strong willpower and a strong desire to survive, he would have starved to death in the backyard of the Ning family.

With Ning Furong's support, more and more people in the sect believed that Ning Changkong was the reincarnation of the Demon Lord.

He is too evil!Not like a person.

They have never seen someone with such a fast cultivation base.

How many people can't touch the threshold of cultivation in their whole life, and how many people can only build a foundation after more than ten years of cultivation.

Geniuses are prone to envy, and they can only think with unconventional thinking about things they can't figure out.

Perhaps only the demons can do this, just like the demons they know, relying on the blood and spiritual power of monks to rapidly increase their cultivation base.

The leader of the demon clan will naturally rise faster than any demon cultivator.

Makes perfect sense.

Rumors spread rapidly in the sect.

All the elders came forward to discipline the disciples one after another.

But still can't suppress the dissatisfaction of many people.What the demons have done this time is really heartbreaking.

If it wasn't for Ning Changkong's status as a closed disciple, I'm afraid some radicals in the sect would have come to clamor.

Even though Leng Hao repeatedly suppressed the rumors, more and more people in the sect believed that Ning Changkong was the reincarnation of the Demon Lord.

In the cave, Ning Changkong didn't hear anything outside the window and devoted himself to cultivating.

Fang Ding's medicinal liquid was unbearable to him, but now he can sit in it calmly, calmly control his spiritual power and guide the medicinal liquid to wash his tendons and marrow.

Thanks to the master who let him soak this rare and rare elixir, his physique was greatly improved in a short period of time, and he was able to survive on the altar of Lingcheng by chance.

He could feel it himself, if his body had not been so strong that ordinary swords could not penetrate, he might not be able to last a stick of incense on the altar.

The elixir in Fang Ding was bubbling under Bingzi's careful roasting.

The liquid medicine is in the state of Fenton.

Even so, Ning Changkong was able to resist, this time the thunder calamity almost made the fairy bones in his back spine grow rapidly.

He could feel the majestic spiritual power surging in the fairy bone, and the complicated pictures and texts on it were radiant, but he couldn't understand those things, and he didn't dare to draw them for others to see.

Lin Chuyue sat on a raised stone on the wall, leaning against the stone wall, dangling her short legs, a little listless.She looked at the weirdly colored, black and radiant Ning Changkong's bath water, and she picked her feet in disgust.

Ning Changkong wanted to drag her to take a bath together, so she hid on the wall.

Although she has a beast body, she is still a woman in her heart.

How can this be?What a shame!

But that didn't stop her from watching him take a bath.

It turned out that Ning Changkong, who was about to jump out and jump into Moon Lake less than a moment after entering Fang Ding, had already been cooking in Fang Ding for half an hour this time.

He is not afraid of being hot.

"Bingzi, will Kong Kong be cooked by you?"

"No, he's fine and getting better!"

"Are you sure?" Looking at Ning Changkong sitting cross-legged in the black concoction, the mist shrouded Ning Changkong in the Fang Ding.

Lin Chuyue was really worried that the other party would be cooked by Bingzi.

"I'm sure, he's still breathing, I can feel him alive.

Don't worry, I won't cook him, or the master will freeze me with ice and fire and put me in confinement.

I don't want to be locked up, it's still fun outside, and there are a lot of delicious food! "

When Fu Yi was mentioned, Lin Chuyue sighed, they were driven out of the ice valley by Fu Yi, she could eat the ice valley to fill her stomach by lying on the ground! !

What the hell did Ning Changkong do?

How come they were kicked out of the ice valley when they woke up?

Isn't Fu Yi very nervous about him?

In order to save him, one person and one beast don't know how anxious they are.

Ning Changkong took good care of her, feeding her animal milk and soft food every day.

The cradle where she slept was also replaced by a small wooden bed, with a thick layer of spiritual stones under the cushion.

There is never a shortage of food on the table in the cabin, and they are all very good soft and tender spiritual fruits.

She also knew from other disciples,

The last time Ning Changkong was taken away by the ancestor of the Tianyan Sect who was cultivated as a celestial being, he was sent to the altar to resurrect the demon king.

He never thought that someone like Feng Lingyun would be a demon!It's unbelievable.

Fortunately, Ning Changkong survived, and I don't know how much he suffered.

It turned out that the black gas on his body was what the world called demonic gas.

She can actually eat magic energy!It is easy to have diarrhea after eating, and there are a lot of stinky farts.

Others are young ladies from aristocratic families who are geniuses in cultivation, what about her?

Fake time travel?

Wearing it on a beast will not only make your brain stupid, but it will not work at all times!

If you think about it a little bit, your head hurts.

Everyone has a photographic memory, but she wants to doze off just because of the photographic memory!It's similar to those scumbags in my student days.

She is a genius in cultivation, look at her Yang Xiaobao, who is at the third level in ten days, what about her?

She knew that she had started, and it took more than ten days to get started.

People travel through time so beautiful that they have no words, what about her?

After crossing over, he almost became the king of farts.

"Ah~" Lin Chuyue couldn't help crying, God was too partial.

With all kinds of thoughts in his head, Hui Hui really couldn't calm down to practice.

"Ning Changkong! Come out!"

Someone was yelling at the door.

The tone is not good.

Ning Changkong held his breath and sighed.

After more than ten days, someone finally couldn't help but came to the door.

Lin Chuyue got up quickly and rushed out.

A young man dressed in the costume of an inner disciple, with his hair tied up high, with a letter A face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked handsome, staring at the entrance of the cave with a pair of tiger eyes.

Ning Changkong walked out of the cave and looked at the person who was very strange. His cultivation base was in the early stage of Yuanying.

"Ning Changkong, you are the ancestor's closed disciple, and you have an affair with the demons. I warn you, you'd better get out of the sect by yourself! Tianwuzong doesn't welcome the demons!!"

Ning Changkong rolled his eyes at the other party: "Don't listen to the wind and rain! Think about it. If I were a devil, my master would have killed me long ago. Come back, I still have to practice."

It's like eating radish salty and worrying about it. This is because seeing him out of the thatched cottage, he thought that he was rejected by his master, so he came to praise him and trample on him.

I am a devil, and I still need to wait for these little shrimps to come out and jump?

Ning Changkong said and turned around to go back to the cave.

"That's the patriarch cherishing talent! He couldn't bear to kill you! Otherwise, he wouldn't drive you out of the thatched cottage!" The visitor said angrily, "If you don't get out of the sect, I will clean up the door for the sect!"