Devil Seeds

Chapter 91 – Spiritual Jiulu

Chapter 91 Spiritual Practice Jiulu

In another cave under development hundreds of meters away from the cave where Ke Xiaoliang lived, several righteous monks were discussing in low voices.

Waving hammers and shovels, the orthodox monks worked hard and worked hard.

Along with them, there are also some “indigenous people” in the current world who were “escorted” back by Song Qingwen’s disciples.

“Yang Zhenzhen is fine… right!”

“Although her cultivation is not bad, she ranks first among all the disciples. But her brain is indeed a good thing, but unfortunately she doesn’t have…” An orthodox monk who looks like a silver-haired little **** is struggling Wielding the big shovel, he complained in a tone of hating iron but not steel.

“Don’t worry, trust your disciple. She’s fine! The most important thing is…she is a rare Zhong Lingpo among thousands of people. Her soul is not only friendly to the spirit energy of heaven and earth, but also a natural small gathering spirit formation. For anyone, she is very friendly, and it is hard not to have a good impression of her.” Another little brown-haired little loli who hit rocks with a hammer said.

“I hope! But… it doesn’t matter, as long as she completes the task we assigned, the matter will be half successful.” Said the silver-haired little loli who spoke first.

In Ke Xiaoliang’s cave, Yang Zhenzhen looked at Ke Xiaoliang dumbfounded. She had lived for more than ten years, but she had never seen such a brazen person.

Holding his hands on his chest, Yang Zhen was trembling with rage, his little face flushed.

But at this time, she felt lonely.

The previous sense of fullness and self-security are gone now.

Yang Zhenzhen recovered from the joy of getting rid of the heavy burden, and felt a little empty at this moment.

Chatting… seems to be dead chatting again!

But Yang Zhenzhen still has to find a topic, which will bring the conversation back to life.

In this situation, I don’t know if some Tim Gou, who has tried his best to chat with the goddess and find topics, wants to write a poem.

“Also…it’s not impossible! But you have to abandon the dark and turn to the light. You are a demon cultivator, and I am the righteous way…I want to introduce my senior sister to you, and you have to have an identity that matches her. .” Yang Zhenzhen simply praised his wit.

She almost cheered her own cleverness.

“How could I have such a good idea? After completing the task this time, who dares to call me stupid!” Yang Zhenzhen thought confidently.

“Oh! Forget it. After I inquire, I will take her back to the Demon Sect when she comes down the mountain! This is the demeanor of my Demon Sect, the highest altitude of Cuiyun Mountain, right! I understand!” Ke Xiaoliang said The face said it as a matter of course.

Yang Zhenzhen was shocked again, and the magic value opened the gate to release the water again.

Thinking of the fate of those seniors and senior sisters who were abducted by the Mozong according to the rumors, Yang Zhenzhen suddenly became frightened and shivered.

“No…you don’t understand! Senior sister…Senior sister has a very high level of cultivation, she… she is extremely powerful, a little devil like you, go kill her with one sword… hiccup! Two swords kill three.” Yang Zhenzhen was so excited that his accent came out.

“That’s okay, I’ll ask my master, Headshot Demon King Song Qingwen, to take over. I’ll take over when he’s done playing… I don’t mind.” Ke Xiaoliang won’t let this little bull go if he catches him. Squeeze her hard!

Yang is really about to cry.

Ke Xiaoliang doesn’t mind…she does!

“You…I…! No way! No way! In short… just no way!” But Yang Zhenzhen sat down on the ground and began to roll around.

Ke Xiaoliang was stunned.

If the monks of the righteous way have such virtues, then the day when the Demon Sect will rule the world may not be far away.

However, even Ke Xiaoliang himself did not find out.

He chatted with Yang Zhenzhen a lot, far more than anyone else he had communicated with.

And he unconsciously let go of a lot of guards in his heart. Although he never talked about his secrets, he naturally started to say some frivolous things… Seriously speaking, the previous Ke Xiaoliang was not this kind of person.

“A big man doing this kind of action…disgusting!” Ke Xiaoliang said to death, making Yang Zhenzhen’s movements stiff, and his posture of sitting and rolling on the ground seemed even more awkward and stupid.

Standing up obediently, Yang Zhenzhen gave up struggling.

Choose plan two that Uncle Di told her.

“I’m here to represent Cuiyun Mountain, to show my respect to you.”

“Uncle Di said, as long as you are willing to open up the extraordinary road for us and enlighten the ‘Devil Sealer’, I will teach you the “Lingxiu Jiulu” now. Lingxiu Jiulu is independent of ordinary practice. Spiritual soul, soul-enhancing, spiritual growth. Success in cultivation can greatly increase people’s wisdom and perseverance.” Yang Zhenzhen recited the words that Uncle Di taught her word by word in his memory, without missing a word.

It’s just the tone and tone of the recitation, which is very obvious.

People can tell that she is just a mouthpiece with no feelings, and these words did not come from her mouth at all.

“”Lingxiu Jiulu”?” Ke Xiaoliang became interested.

Demon seeds may be poisonous, and it is a routine method to control demons.

Among the ten demon sects, there are not many demon sect monks who use similar means to check and balance the demon seeds.

It’s just because of different opportunities, the right path skills that may be obtained are also different.

Some prescribe the right medicine, and some are better than nothing.

“That’s right! Lingxiu Jiulu! The practice of the ten demon sect monks all originated from the demon species and is also subject to the demon species. Every thousand years, the real demon world will attract a group of demon sect disciples into the realm to participate in the **** battle of the demon way. All those who enter the real demon world None of our disciples can walk back. Our Cuiyun Mountain classics record that the selection of people in the real demon world is based on the induction of the demon seed. The stronger the demon seed, the greater the probability of being selected.”

“Lingxiu Jiulu refers to cultivating nine kinds of virtues, receiving nine kinds of moral salary, strengthening the soul, and suppressing the demons. It is the first-class method to control the demons.” Yang Zhenzhen continued to recite rigidly, making a Emotionless retellers.

Ke Xiaoliang was shocked by the news.

“Sure enough, it’s impossible for the Demon Sect to know nothing about the sects of the Righteous Way. The Ten Demon Sects of the Righteous Way must also have a certain degree of understanding. The once-in-a-thousand-year **** battle between the Real Demon Realm and the Demon Dao, within the Demon Sect, we I’ve never heard of it. But these monks of the righteous path know it, and they don’t care to tell it frankly.”

“It is absolutely necessary to include righteous monks in the gourd world more widely. Not only for their skills, supernatural powers, and spells, but also for the information they have. Some information is extremely taboo in the Demon Sect , but it may not be so taboo when it comes to the monks of the righteous way, and it becomes easier to explore and dig.”

“This is because you don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because you are in this mountain.”

“I want to get Lingxiu Jiulu first, and then judge whether it is worth my help.”

“What’s more…my willpower is too weak, so that I don’t have enough ‘X’ in my body. I can only enlighten three to five people every day, so the number of enlightenments is limited. All of them are counted to death, you guys I should think of a way to help me strengthen my willpower or spirit, so that I can control more ‘X’.” Ke Xiaoliang said.

Yang Zhenzhen recalled Master Uncle Di’s words, and said calmly: “Yes, Lingxiu Jiulu can be given to you first. I will also take your request back and convey it.”

After sending the message, Yang Zhenzhen returned to himself.

Looking timidly at Ke Xiaoliang, it’s just that he is a man, and he poses in this posture…it really looks like an eyesore.

Ke Xiaoliang turned his head away from looking, so as not to hurt his eyes.

At the same time, I remotely watched the mold I just created according to Yang Zhenzhen’s description, and I couldn’t stop feeling the magic of creation in my heart.

(end of this chapter)