After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"500 Years of Prospect and Tai Zun were already No. 1 in the fusion of seventeen states when they were in retreat. At that time, they were at the top of the list of secrets. At that time, Ji Tingzong, Zen Master Ming Sang and our head were still traveling abroad."

"Then why is there no Tai Zun on the list of secrets now?"

"I saw that you didn't pay attention to the class. The elder said that the list of secrets can only display the names of monks who have reached the fusion stage and below. If you have cultivated to the Hinayana, crossing the catastrophe and reaching the Mahayana, it is no different from the half-step Sanxian. Naturally, you can't do it casually." To be included, the real power is very low-key."

"Hey, that's actually not the case. I heard from my master that many great powers have fallen in the calamity of transforming gods into one body. There are only a hundred people in seventeen prefectures who can reach the stage of transforming gods. In the stage of fusion, two hands I can count them, and there are no more than five great talents who have cultivated to the stage of integration, but the master doesn't know who they are."

"Your master deduced it?" Someone laughed.

"Naturally, my master's deduction technique has reached perfection and never makes mistakes."

"Entering the Hinayana means stepping half a foot into the fairy world. The less entanglement of cause and effect in the mundane world, the better. Like our master and uncle, he retreated for 500 years, and he cultivated the pure way. "

Chu Xin sat cross-legged on the bed, while listening to the chatter of several senior brothers, he drew amulets, which were the homework given by his master today.

"But I heard that Jing and Taizun didn't practice the pure way back then." Someone whispered.

Chu Xin didn't even bother to draw talismans at all, and asked curiously, "Then what kind of way did the Taizun practice before?"

Before the golden core stage, most monks would choose the way they want to practice in the future. Although they can change their way, it is as difficult as going to the sky.

"I heard it's—" The man deliberately lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "The Way of Killing."

Chu Xin shook his hand, and a large ball of cinnabar was stained on the talisman paper.

The originally lively room was silent for a moment.

The Dao of Slaughter, as the name suggests, is to enter the Dao by killing, and to stop killing by killing. Those who enter this Dao are often cruel and bloodthirsty, and those who practice this Dao are often insane and will not end well.

After a while, Chu Xin put down the brush, frowned and said, "Impossible! No one in our Wushi Sect has ever practiced the way of killing!"

"That's right, if the Raksha clan of the demon race had not been extinct 4 to 3 years earlier, there would have been quite a few cultivators of the Dao of Slaughter, but since eight prefectures and seventeen prefectures were drawn up [-] years ago, there has been no record of There are monks practicing the Dao of Slaughter." Someone echoed, "Where did you get the news from?"

"Well... I just listened to what others said."

The older senior brother said in a serious tone: "Jing and Taizun are the ancestors who are the head of the sect and the elders who have to behave as disciples when they see each other. Don't talk nonsense."

A conversation broke up because of this topic.

After the crowd dispersed, Chu Xin put away the messy talisman. Chu Zhi closed the door of the room and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, is what Senior Brother Chu Yi said just now true?"

"I don't know, that master-uncle lived too long, so our master probably doesn't know about it." Chu Xin shook his head, "It's getting late, go to bed quickly, and I have to go to Lishang Pavilion tomorrow morning to ask about Yi Jianfeng. "

Chu Zhi had no choice but to blow out the candle with a sleepy expression.

The moonlight fell in the stone forest, and the ground was full of shadows.

Ning Buwei has a bad temper and has no patience. In the past, he relied on his high cultivation level to be unscrupulous. When encountering such a situation, he usually beats the other party before talking about other things. His behavior is very bad.

But now we can only "talk" with each other.

But the pinched shell is outrageous without pinching the mouth.

At the middle stage of cultivating the gods, you can divide your mind, that is, divide a touch of consciousness into another body. Usually, a monk pinches his own body. Being no different from a living person, some powerful people even use several bodies to walk in the world.

Those who act casually will make it a little rough, and those who don't mind the trouble like to make it look better, but no matter what, at least they will make a face.

Ning Buwei is the first time to see a body that doesn't even pinch the facial features.

This white-clothed and faceless body could only stand in place and remain silent.

Rather than doing this, he just came here to scout for people, seeing that the real person behind the body didn't intend to show up, and he was not Dulu's accomplice, so he prepared to leave now.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Du Lu's remnant soul exploded, and countless sinister ghosts pierced into the flesh of Ning Buwei's wrist. Ning Buwei's strength slightly loosened, and the whole group of remnant souls were about to escape from his control.

Ning Buwei's expression sharpened, his five fingers turned into claws, and he trapped the remnant soul in his palm, and the dark red blood dripped onto the stone.

He was about to warn Du Lu, but there was a strange sound of wind behind him, and his always warm hand yanked him to the side, and a blue light came quickly, smashing the strange rock behind Ning Buwei to pieces.

Everything happens in an instant.

The remnant soul of Du Lu laughed strangely, "He came to save me! He finally came to save me!"

The wind howled, and a cloud of blue mist in the jagged rock rushed towards Ning Buwei like lightning, heading straight for the remnant soul in his hand.

The long sword was out of its sheath, Ning Buwei stepped on the boulder and turned up, the blood talisman on the sword was not dry, it was suitable for spending spiritual power, he was about to take the opponent's move, but the silent body next to him heard the sound He moved, put one palm on his waist and pushed him lightly, sending him onto the boulder, and the other palm met the menacing blue mist impartially.

In the originally dim stone forest, the light suddenly shines everywhere, and the spiritual power stirs up the broken stones.

Ning Buwei was thrown out for the first fight, squatting on the stone with a displeased face, staring at the faceless body in white, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

A certain figure flashed in his mind, but before he could think about it, the Suzaku Broken Knife and the handle in his arms vibrated violently.

Sure enough, there are fragments of the Suzaku knife nearby!

Ning Buwei was refreshed, for him, the fragments of Suzaku Knife were more attractive than any unknown body, so even if he sacrificed the fragments, he began to determine the position.

In the illusion, Chu Jun frowned slightly.

It was a clone who fought against him.

Moreover, the cultivation base of the other party is not lower than him.

This person sneaked into Wushi Sect quietly, which is a serious disaster.

Thinking of this, Chu Jun decisively dispersed his spiritual consciousness, and the vast and powerful spiritual consciousness instantly spread throughout the Wushizong. Whether it was the elders who were practicing meditation or the disciples who were about to fall asleep, the spirits of the sect were shocked.

Which ancestor released such a powerful coercion! ?

Timeless Sovereign Peak.

Chu Linyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Chu Bai came in from the door in a hurry, bowed and saluted, "Master."

Chu Linyuan got up and said: "Master uncle left the customs, quickly summoned the elders and disciples of the clan, and went to Yijian Peak to greet him."

"Yes!" Even though he was as calm as Chu Bai, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Jiuwen Jing and Taizun's name, but it's a pity that this ancestor has been in seclusion for many years and has not appeared in front of others. He originally thought that he would have to wait for half a month, but Taizun actually left the customs early.

All of a sudden, bells rang in the huge Timeless Sect, cranes and spirit boats were scattered, and countless streamers flew out from the peaks, valleys and caves, and flocked to the vicinity of Huiyuan City.

This person was extremely difficult to deal with, Chu Jun fought with the opponent in the void, and simply put away the divine sense in his body, but remembered that the person on the stone had lost all spiritual power, so he stuck a sword aura to the opponent's heart.

Ning Buwei was concentrating on finding the Suzaku Broken Knife, and his heart was caught off guard, and immediately a body-protecting sword light spread from his heart and spread all over his body, even driving out the ghost energy left in his wrist by the remnant soul of Du Lu before. Solidly wrapped his soul and second consciousness together.

Just looking at the strength of this sword energy, the cultivation base is definitely above the fusion stage.

Moreover, the spiritual power pervading in the sword energy made him feel very familiar, and he seemed to use it often before—Ning Buwei's expression froze suddenly.

When he didn't have enough spiritual power before, he once entered the sea of ​​consciousness of an old monster by mistake, and used spiritual power from the other party's sea of ​​consciousness repeatedly. Part of consciousness...

Ning Buwei's face darkened.

The spiritual power in this sword energy is exactly the same as that of the old monster!

It's just that I don't know what the old monster's intention is. Could it be that he made a mistake with him once and then set his sights on him?

I would rather not feel a chill at the thought of this place.

He couldn't use his spiritual power, and he couldn't detect it right now. He could only vaguely feel that there were a few great powers fighting nearby, and their posture was not small, but the void was not visible, and there was no abnormality around them.

The Suzaku Broken Knife in his hand shook violently a few times, and Ning Buwei jumped down from the boulder, only to find that the Broken Knife was pointing right at the motionless faceless body on the opposite side.

Da Neng's fighting skills are changing rapidly, and Ning Buwei didn't have time to think about it. After some investigation, he found that there was no consciousness in the body. Dang even drew a breath-absorbing talisman on it, and stuffed Du Lu's remnant soul back into the Suzaku knife handle. Without a word, he picked up the body and entered the teleportation array next to him.

A moment later, Ning Buwei carried the faceless body and fell into a piece of soft and warm fur. As soon as he raised his head, something licked his face with saliva.

Ning Bu, who was in a bad mood, wanted to slash him just because he raised his sword.

"Senior! Keep the dog under the knife!" Feng Zizhang rushed forward, grabbed his sleeve and explained: "Rhubarb didn't do it on purpose, it just licked it because it likes you!"

Ning Buwei wiped his face with his hand, and met a huge dog's head squarely, "...what the hell?"

"Ah~ah!" Ning Xiu was sobbing in Jiang Yizheng's arms while stretching out his hand to Ning Buwei, with tears all over his face, he shouted at Ning Buwei angrily, "Ah!"

Woooooo daddy~ daddy!Daddy!

Ning Buwei threw the person he was carrying on the ground casually, pushed away the fluffy dog's head with one hand, and brought Ning Xiu over with the other hand. Seeing the little baby tearing up into a ball of grievances, this is unconscionable To laugh at him: "Look at your talent."

The warm-hearted Feng Zizhang saw that the white-clothed man who was thrown to the ground was about to be stepped on by the dog's paws, so he quickly reached out to help him up, "My fellow Taoist——ahhhhhhhh, why are you so shameless!?"

Horrified cries instantly filled the small room in the inn.