Chapter 131 Demon Cult Sign-in, Heavenly Demon Art!
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Wu Yi Yun
131 chapter
"The village chief... it's not a dream... it's real, that gentleman... destroyed the Gorefiend Cult!"
A young man clenched his fists, obviously terrified, but his eyes were shining brightly at Chu Jing's figure.
For the first time, the dull boy felt passionate and had a goal.
With the power of one person, the fairy gate was destroyed.
So be it boy!
"Is it true? So the Blood Demon Cult is gone?"
The village chief murmured to himself, his lips turning purple.
Yang Xuanxuan, who was next to him, looked at Chu Jing with beautiful eyes, and asked in a low voice: "The village chief, now that the fairy gate is gone, how can we apprentice?"
"How to apprentice?"
The village chief's face was miserable, he was about to cry, and he said in his heart, if you ask me, who should I ask?
……
"This place is full of blood, and it is a good place for devils to practice."
Jumping down from the top of the mountain, Chu Jing entered the former site of the Blood Demon Cult and found that the surroundings were full of blood.
If you are a person who practices magic skills, it is very suitable for this place.
On second thought.
This place is rich in blood, and it is considered a treasure land suitable for practicing magic arts. The Blood Demon Cult is not satisfied, and tries to control the dragon veins of the Seven Kingdoms and perform the Blood Demon Gathering Art.
If the Gorefiend Sect's plot succeeds, the Bloodfiend Gathering Pulse Technique can turn the territory of the Seven Kingdoms into such a place full of blood and evil spirits?
Just think about it.
Chu Jing shuddered.
At that time, in the land of the Seven Kingdoms, it will be difficult for ordinary warriors to survive.
A martial artist who cultivates blood fiends and other demonic arts is like a fish in water, getting twice the result with half the effort.
After several decades passed, the orthodox fighters melted away, and there were more and more demon fighters.
Under this situation.
Maybe this continent will really be ruled by demon warriors?
"It's just a third-rate sect with big ambitions."
Chu Jing mocked, remembering that he hadn't signed in today, so he had a thought.
"Drip, sign in at the former site of the Blood Demon Sect, and get the Heavenly Demon Skill!"
[Heavenly Devil Art: Peerless devil art, all-encompassing, including internal strength, external strength, heart sutra... After mastering it perfectly, you can cultivate into a golden body of heavenly devil.It can also erode the essence of human flesh and blood and feed back itself.With many means...]
"Top magic?"
Chu Jing was a little stunned.
Although this day's magic power is magic power.
But from a certain point of view, for example, Lai Shen Zhang and Wan Jian Gui Zong are more powerful.
After all, Tianmo Gong belongs to the general outline.
It contains various cultivation methods such as internal strength, external strength, and Heart Sutra.
After taking full control, anyone can be called a peerless demon powerhouse!
Chu Jing had no concept of good and evil in his heart.
The acceptance of this Heavenly Demon Art is also very high.
Even if it contains outrageous evil skills such as soul-hunting and soul-refining.
After reading it once, he nodded calmly.
Soul insanity is very useful in interrogating the enemy.
In addition, the heavenly demons and four eclipses can eat human flesh and soul to feed themselves.
It's a bit similar to the method of attracting stars, but it's more cruel.
"If you have a chance, you can practice."
After appreciating the Sea of Consciousness, Chu Jing made up his mind that he would not give up practicing this magic skill.
"grown ups!"
At this time, a voice came from behind his head.
Chu Jing turned his head and found a slim girl walking towards her tremblingly.
It's Yang Xuanxuan.
The sericulture girl.
Far behind Yang Xuanxuan.
The village head and other boys and girls stood tremblingly, not daring to approach.
"This girl?"
Chu Jing looked at Yang Xuanxuan with great interest.
This woman dared to strike up a conversation with herself before.
It is a bit courageous to come closer now.
"My lord...please...accept me as a disciple..."
When Chu Jing was reluctant, Yang Xuanxuan suddenly knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly.
"You are very courageous."
Chu Jing said calmly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Yang Xuanxuan's heart was about to jump out.
After all, Chu Jing destroyed the Blood Demon Cult!
From a certain level, he is a peerless devil!
"My lord...you are a high-ranking god, you will definitely not kill me...an ant."
At the critical moment, Yang Xuanxuan did not collapse and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Then why do you think I will accept you as an apprentice?"
The corner of Chu Jing's mouth was teasing.
"I'm not sure either... I just feel that if I miss this time, I won't have a chance in the future..."
Speaking of this, Yang Xuanxuan raised her head with firm eyes: "Sir, after seeing your demeanor, I don't want to go back to the village to be a silkworm girl..."
Chu Jing was silent for a moment, and his eyes were full of admiration: "Your root talent is a bit weak, I will not accept you as a disciple, but I can enlighten you."
The words fall.
Chu Jing flicked his fingers, and a ball of divine thoughts entered Yang Xuanxuan's mind.
Yang Xuanxuan immediately stood still, her face was dull, and pictures of practice flashed in her mind.
Chu Jing didn't disturb her, and left the top of the mountain with all his magic.
"Has the grown-up gone?"
After a while, the village chief and others made sure that Chu Jing had left, so they dared to approach Yang Xuanxuan slowly.
"Where is that adult!"
Just when Yang Xuanxuan came back to her senses, she glanced around and found that Chu Jing was gone, so she asked anxiously.
"The adult is gone..."
A teenager replied that Yang Xuanxuan was not disappointed either, she knelt down three times in a certain direction, and when she got up, she looked grateful.
Thank you, my lord.
……
into the night.
Zhou Kingdom Palace.
A figure walked into Ninghua Hall.
It was Chu Jing who had returned.
He looked at a certain hall in the palace, and frowned: "Why hasn't this Kunlun envoy left yet?"
"Forget it, let's go see each other."
Chu Jing's figure disappeared.
……
North Palace.
The wine glass in the hands of a young man in white fell to the ground and shattered.
The eunuchs outside the palace hurried into the palace with panicked faces.
"My lord, I'll pour you another glass of wine..."
"No need."
The young man in white looked cold, and with a wave of one hand, a gust of wind lifted the eunuch up.
"I have been in the palace for a full month, but the emperor is still in the palace, and the emperor is going to fight all over the world. The master disappeared again and refused to see me."
When the young man in white said this, his face twisted two points: "You Zhou Guo is so negligent, do you want to offend the Kunlun faction?"
"My lord! Calm down!"
Without saying a word, the eunuch knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.
Even the Emperor Zhou had to entertain this visitor from the Immortal Gate, so what can he do as a eunuch?
"Spineless guy, what's the use of begging for mercy? Can you make up for the time I wasted here?"
The young man in white roared, the glass around the palace shattered, and all the candles in the room were extinguished!
This terrifying scene made the eunuch almost collapse.
"Find that master for me. You must let him come to see me within a day, or you royal family of the Zhou Kingdom will bear the wrath of the Kunlun Sect!"
The young man in white roared, and the eunuch fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
A voice came from outside the door.
"It's a little thing, why make things difficult for others?"
The young man in white was shocked, and stared outside the door: "Master Zhou?"
A figure came slowly, like a traveler on a spring outing. Wherever he was, the candle by the wall was rekindled.
When he walked in, the palace became very bright again.
"Master Tai Tuo!"
The eunuch knelt down and saluted excitedly when he saw the person coming.
The young man in white had a cold expression on his face: "After hiding for a month, you finally dare to come to see me?"
"The village chief... it's not a dream... it's real, that gentleman... destroyed the Gorefiend Cult!"
A young man clenched his fists, obviously terrified, but his eyes were shining brightly at Chu Jing's figure.
For the first time, the dull boy felt passionate and had a goal.
With the power of one person, the fairy gate was destroyed.
So be it boy!
"Is it true? So the Blood Demon Cult is gone?"
The village chief murmured to himself, his lips turning purple.
Yang Xuanxuan, who was next to him, looked at Chu Jing with beautiful eyes, and asked in a low voice: "The village chief, now that the fairy gate is gone, how can we apprentice?"
"How to apprentice?"
The village chief's face was miserable, he was about to cry, and he said in his heart, if you ask me, who should I ask?
……
"This place is full of blood, and it is a good place for devils to practice."
Jumping down from the top of the mountain, Chu Jing entered the former site of the Blood Demon Cult and found that the surroundings were full of blood.
If you are a person who practices magic skills, it is very suitable for this place.
On second thought.
This place is rich in blood, and it is considered a treasure land suitable for practicing magic arts. The Blood Demon Cult is not satisfied, and tries to control the dragon veins of the Seven Kingdoms and perform the Blood Demon Gathering Art.
If the Gorefiend Sect's plot succeeds, the Bloodfiend Gathering Pulse Technique can turn the territory of the Seven Kingdoms into such a place full of blood and evil spirits?
Just think about it.
Chu Jing shuddered.
At that time, in the land of the Seven Kingdoms, it will be difficult for ordinary warriors to survive.
A martial artist who cultivates blood fiends and other demonic arts is like a fish in water, getting twice the result with half the effort.
After several decades passed, the orthodox fighters melted away, and there were more and more demon fighters.
Under this situation.
Maybe this continent will really be ruled by demon warriors?
"It's just a third-rate sect with big ambitions."
Chu Jing mocked, remembering that he hadn't signed in today, so he had a thought.
"Drip, sign in at the former site of the Blood Demon Sect, and get the Heavenly Demon Skill!"
[Heavenly Devil Art: Peerless devil art, all-encompassing, including internal strength, external strength, heart sutra... After mastering it perfectly, you can cultivate into a golden body of heavenly devil.It can also erode the essence of human flesh and blood and feed back itself.With many means...]
"Top magic?"
Chu Jing was a little stunned.
Although this day's magic power is magic power.
But from a certain point of view, for example, Lai Shen Zhang and Wan Jian Gui Zong are more powerful.
After all, Tianmo Gong belongs to the general outline.
It contains various cultivation methods such as internal strength, external strength, and Heart Sutra.
After taking full control, anyone can be called a peerless demon powerhouse!
Chu Jing had no concept of good and evil in his heart.
The acceptance of this Heavenly Demon Art is also very high.
Even if it contains outrageous evil skills such as soul-hunting and soul-refining.
After reading it once, he nodded calmly.
Soul insanity is very useful in interrogating the enemy.
In addition, the heavenly demons and four eclipses can eat human flesh and soul to feed themselves.
It's a bit similar to the method of attracting stars, but it's more cruel.
"If you have a chance, you can practice."
After appreciating the Sea of Consciousness, Chu Jing made up his mind that he would not give up practicing this magic skill.
"grown ups!"
At this time, a voice came from behind his head.
Chu Jing turned his head and found a slim girl walking towards her tremblingly.
It's Yang Xuanxuan.
The sericulture girl.
Far behind Yang Xuanxuan.
The village head and other boys and girls stood tremblingly, not daring to approach.
"This girl?"
Chu Jing looked at Yang Xuanxuan with great interest.
This woman dared to strike up a conversation with herself before.
It is a bit courageous to come closer now.
"My lord...please...accept me as a disciple..."
When Chu Jing was reluctant, Yang Xuanxuan suddenly knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly.
"You are very courageous."
Chu Jing said calmly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Yang Xuanxuan's heart was about to jump out.
After all, Chu Jing destroyed the Blood Demon Cult!
From a certain level, he is a peerless devil!
"My lord...you are a high-ranking god, you will definitely not kill me...an ant."
At the critical moment, Yang Xuanxuan did not collapse and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Then why do you think I will accept you as an apprentice?"
The corner of Chu Jing's mouth was teasing.
"I'm not sure either... I just feel that if I miss this time, I won't have a chance in the future..."
Speaking of this, Yang Xuanxuan raised her head with firm eyes: "Sir, after seeing your demeanor, I don't want to go back to the village to be a silkworm girl..."
Chu Jing was silent for a moment, and his eyes were full of admiration: "Your root talent is a bit weak, I will not accept you as a disciple, but I can enlighten you."
The words fall.
Chu Jing flicked his fingers, and a ball of divine thoughts entered Yang Xuanxuan's mind.
Yang Xuanxuan immediately stood still, her face was dull, and pictures of practice flashed in her mind.
Chu Jing didn't disturb her, and left the top of the mountain with all his magic.
"Has the grown-up gone?"
After a while, the village chief and others made sure that Chu Jing had left, so they dared to approach Yang Xuanxuan slowly.
"Where is that adult!"
Just when Yang Xuanxuan came back to her senses, she glanced around and found that Chu Jing was gone, so she asked anxiously.
"The adult is gone..."
A teenager replied that Yang Xuanxuan was not disappointed either, she knelt down three times in a certain direction, and when she got up, she looked grateful.
Thank you, my lord.
……
into the night.
Zhou Kingdom Palace.
A figure walked into Ninghua Hall.
It was Chu Jing who had returned.
He looked at a certain hall in the palace, and frowned: "Why hasn't this Kunlun envoy left yet?"
"Forget it, let's go see each other."
Chu Jing's figure disappeared.
……
North Palace.
The wine glass in the hands of a young man in white fell to the ground and shattered.
The eunuchs outside the palace hurried into the palace with panicked faces.
"My lord, I'll pour you another glass of wine..."
"No need."
The young man in white looked cold, and with a wave of one hand, a gust of wind lifted the eunuch up.
"I have been in the palace for a full month, but the emperor is still in the palace, and the emperor is going to fight all over the world. The master disappeared again and refused to see me."
When the young man in white said this, his face twisted two points: "You Zhou Guo is so negligent, do you want to offend the Kunlun faction?"
"My lord! Calm down!"
Without saying a word, the eunuch knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.
Even the Emperor Zhou had to entertain this visitor from the Immortal Gate, so what can he do as a eunuch?
"Spineless guy, what's the use of begging for mercy? Can you make up for the time I wasted here?"
The young man in white roared, the glass around the palace shattered, and all the candles in the room were extinguished!
This terrifying scene made the eunuch almost collapse.
"Find that master for me. You must let him come to see me within a day, or you royal family of the Zhou Kingdom will bear the wrath of the Kunlun Sect!"
The young man in white roared, and the eunuch fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
A voice came from outside the door.
"It's a little thing, why make things difficult for others?"
The young man in white was shocked, and stared outside the door: "Master Zhou?"
A figure came slowly, like a traveler on a spring outing. Wherever he was, the candle by the wall was rekindled.
When he walked in, the palace became very bright again.
"Master Tai Tuo!"
The eunuch knelt down and saluted excitedly when he saw the person coming.
The young man in white had a cold expression on his face: "After hiding for a month, you finally dare to come to see me?"
