"The Fourth Demon Lord?" Wu Hao waved his hands, indicating that he didn't understand, and let Tu Hu continue.

"The fourth demon lord - Ke Leben was the contemporary calligrapher of their time. He was also the only one who dared to reconnect the broken pens of the three generations of calligraphers, because the third generation of calligraphers was his master, but Treat him like a shadow, always serving others, and he can only live in darkness.”

"Who is the one who writes?"

The more Wu Hao asked, the more the correlations became unclear. The tigers felt that their brain capacity and brain circuits could not keep up. They solved the later answers but forgot the previous ones. In the end, they could only start from the beginning to tell the history of the demon world. He popularized the history of the development of the demon clan, and told it all from ancient history to modern history.

"There is also the saying that one hand can cover the sky. Doesn't that mean you are invincible?"

Shui Hu patiently responded, "Yes!"

"Is it more powerful to be a person who writes, or is it the Confucian way of speaking and following the rules?"

The water tiger Wu Miao suddenly laughed. She felt that Wu Hao was simply cute at this moment. I wonder if it was the sequelae of being struck by lightning. Can these things be compared? People at the same level can understand the energy of heaven and earth, but their cultivation levels are different. This is common sense.

Mu Hu suddenly shouted, interrupting a wonderful scene of preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, "I know, it's a text from the Fourth Demon Lord's era."

"It's amazing! I'm very knowledgeable, well-informed, talented, and full of knowledge... ([-] words omitted)" Wu Hao's rainbow fart presented.

After Muhu roared, the giant mirror on the mountain didn't know whether the words in the language triggered the scene or the mechanism. The mirror on the half of the mountain where the words were engraved flashed, and the mirror mountain began to peel off, and the lines began to swim and hold. Chips leaving the mountain.

The graffiti lines turned into golden edges and connected the crystal surfaces one by one. They could circle Wu Hao more than 3000 times. In a flash of light, the solid chips turned into long black ribbons dotted with golden patterns. On the long streamers There are lines connecting the three words "Kunai Cave", and the font also turns into gold.

What was once a mountain has now turned into a long ribbon, so long that Wu Hao couldn't see the end at a glance. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The writing in the demon world is really overbearing. Three characters can be written so long. This requires an article. I guess I have to use heaven and earth to make paper, otherwise I won’t even be able to express myself in one sentence.”

The long rope was more than a hundred feet long, but it did not show any hostility. In the surprised eyes of Wu Hao and Wu Hu, it flew towards Wu Hao tremblingly, slowly shrinking in size during the flight. When it was in front of Wu Hao, it was already a The strip is about ten feet long, made of cloth, with a black surface, golden characters and golden edges.

The long rope with "Kunai Cave" written on it was like a long snake, stretching and contracting flexibly, and one end stayed on Wu Hao's chest according to the regular rhythm, as if waiting for something.

Wu Mangbi was confused, holding the rope in front of him, dumbfounded.

Although I already knew that there were many weird things in this world, I was still a little surprised when it happened. Looking at the long rope that released goodwill, Wu Hao's five-headed and ten-armed magic disappeared, and the star wheel randomly guarded around him, and all directions Destruction is still in hand.

Slowly putting away the five elements of protection that had condensed around him, he stretched out his left hand towards the long rope in a strange way. The three words "Kunai Cave" transformed into a long rope from the demon world, gently climbed up from his palm, and arched behind him. An arc-shaped bridge was formed, with both sides hanging down and twisting behind him.

The long rope floated slowly and stood behind him.

Wu Hao had seen this scene before reading.

He was uneasy in his heart. This long rope from the demon world did not recognize life, but directly recognized its master. The ethereal "Kunai" sound gently called out in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden light was strong and dazzling. Then Wu Hao discovered that he had come from the demon world. Disappeared, without a trace yet everywhere.

His original sea of ​​consciousness was different from others, but now with the blessing of the "Kunai Cave" long rope, the range and accuracy of recognition were actually several times stronger than before.

A sense of spatial will was captured by Wu Hao. It was old but shapeless.

"Master, why do I feel like you are the chosen one of the demon world? Why do I feel that as soon as you come, all these treasures will come to your door automatically? Are you a spy of the demon world?" Huo Hu nodded continuously and commented.

"It's not right. We've known you since you were very young. You shouldn't be from the demon world. Could it be that your body has been taken away? That's not right. The Great God is still in the Consciousness Sea. If you were taken away, the Great God will see you at a glance. Come out, what is going on?"

"..."

The Five Tigers were still guessing, while Wu Hao was immersed in the process of using his mental power to communicate with the Kunai Magic Cord, "Kunai is your name, why did you come to me?"

"Kunai!" A prolonged sound.

"Then I'll call you cool from now on. A name is very domineering, but a domineering name is not enough. If there is no strong ability to match the strength, the more domineering the name, the more times you will be beaten by groups and the number of times you will be beaten. Let me do it." Let me test you, this move has no lethality, what else do you have in terms of attack power and attack methods?"

"boom!"

A round of daylight burst out instantly, and the five tigers were blinded and shouted one after another.

Then Wu Hao disappeared directly into the void again.

As the owner, Wu Hao has an intuitive feeling, bursting out with strong light and disappearing into the void, creating something out of nothing, and disappearing into nothing in an instant. This kind of suddenness is what he focuses on.

"Why is it like a flash bomb!"

Feeling the contempt in Wu Hao's heart, the kunai magic rope suddenly became furious. The black cloth on the long rope suddenly surged, just like the water of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers surged out of the river bed. In an instant, the sky and the earth were covered. There was no longer any light on the ground, and the five tigers and Wu Hao's figure was instantly buried, horrifying thoughts surged in his heart, and five-color energy burst out, somewhat out of control.

Wu Hao looked serious and lamented that this ability is extremely powerful. Who is a monk who has a heart as solid as a rock and a perfect state of mind? The Kunai Magic Cord can actually mobilize the deepest fear and panic in the hearts of all living beings. This ability is not ordinary. Like him, he has reached this point. At the first level of cultivation, there are not many things that scare me. Sometimes even I forget it. Who knows that I will be tricked this time.

Moreover, it was the profound insight between life and death that I had been looking for. The scene was a battle between monsters and demons, a highly realistic illusion space. I was hit by several heavy blows and was dying. There were many people around me, and some people were crying. Some people laughed, some were delighted and some made a fuss.

If someone has a weak Taoist heart or has ulterior motives, just such a move can cause a gap in the Taoist heart or directly create inner demons. This bad guy's foundation is ridiculously strong.

Moreover, the ability of Kunai Magic Cord is exactly what he needs now. His "reincarnation" has never been deduced. In addition to being unable to see through life and death, he also lacks the understanding of life and death, because he can be reborn, and there is not much between life and death. Deeply touched.

The "protection, thunder, and longing" deduced from the fateful meeting are all based on love. Love is deep and will last forever, but he is happy with it.

To use one's feelings or to forget one's feelings is a philosophical question that cannot be analyzed scientifically.

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