Losing his own demon and without the will of the demon, he is no longer a demon cultivator. No, he is not even practicing. At this moment, he has become a twilight man who is dying in his twilight years, a waste to extinguish the fire of life at any time.

"The heart that includes all the energy and spirit of a person, the demonic heart that is truly reflected is no longer a shapeless thing, something that cannot be seen or touched?" Liu Shoucai was surprised. The existence of this thing was so magical.

“Is this something very common?”

"It's very rare. Not every practitioner can mention it. To refine the demonic heart, it contains more of the other party's energy and spirit, understanding of the Tao, understanding of the laws, and almost all the life energy and magical intentions." The practitioner of the demonic Tao whispered again, his voice becoming more subdued and slow, and he might die at any time.

Gululu...

At this moment, a dark thing fell from the sky, first hitting the front of the demon cultivator, and then went out far away.

"It's so slow to kill me?" Liu Shoucai curled his lips and said deliberately with a smile.

Jiukong fell on Liu Shoucai's horse's back. Anyway, the hexagonal dragon horse beast had a very wide back, and it was more than enough to put it on a mahjong table.

"It's a rare opponent to practice your skills." Jiukong replied, then saw the demonic heart in Liu Shoucai's hand and said in surprise: "Demonic Relic, is this guy on the other side fallen into the devil by a Buddhist disciple?"

"Do you know this thing?" Liu Shoucai was surprised again, and he didn't expect that someone who knew what he knew was.

Jiukong nodded and said, "This thing is the ultimate treasure of the devil, with very little stock. It can slowly evolve in the future and eventually become a real treasure."

"Can you still evolve?" Liu Shoucai was very surprised, even Ling Muzi felt incredible.

Jiukong frowned slightly, and finally said, "Do you know the Buddhist Heart Refining Tower?"

"I know!" Ling Muzi replied, and showed a look of surprise. It was obviously something amazing.

Jiukong said: "The Buddhist Heart Refining Tower is known as the most mysterious treasure. It can refine the heart and temper the willpower of disciples. It is said that it was created by the Buddhist master with his own relics. It contains thirty-three levels of heaven. None of them is extremely terrifying and with magical intentions."

"Yes, I just heard of this treasure, but I have never seen it. But I also heard that Buddhism has very strict management of this Heart Refining Tower and cannot be used unless it is a peerless successor." Ling Muzi said.

"Don't tell me that this Demon Heart and the Buddhist Heart Refining Tower are relatives."

"You can understand that."

"And..." Liu Shoucai widened his eyes, and it was just a sentence that interrupted, but in the end... What's wrong with Mother Xipi? Can Uncle Liu produce treasures by himself? This thing is really a treasure?

"I don't know much. I only know that the old monks wanted to send a child to the Buddhist holy land to break into the Heart Refining Tower, but in the end the Buddhist side did not give this opportunity. An old monk wanted to transform himself into a demon to create a demon heart. At that time, they studied the feasibility, but unfortunately they finally gave up. Because at least they had to find a demon cultivator who was willing to sacrifice and sacrifice, and the level could not be lower than the spiritual level." After Jiukong finished speaking, his eyes fell on the guy lying beside him. At this moment, he had already inhaled more and vented less.

Liu Shoucai hurriedly called for someone, and the murderers were coming back one after another, and casually called a holy warrior, carrying a small pocket of the "Holy Tree Essence" and poured it in a few mouthfuls according to Liu Shoucai's request, only hanging the guy in one breath, just not letting him die.

Ling Muzi asked: "These conditions are really harsh. Most of the demon cultivators who can cultivate to the spirit level are strange and mysterious. They are almost impossible to see them casually. Even if they see them, they probably have no hope of persuading them to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others. This is not the style that demons should have."

"You are right, so even in the Buddhist holy land, such a demonic heart is a rare treasure, and it is hard to find all treasures." Jiukong said.

"Hehe, that's so good? Then I have to hide it. Let's find an opportunity to sell it to you Buddhist holy land. What price do you think is the right price?" Liu Shoucai said with a smile, and he stuffed the demon heart that he just felt annoying. Anyway, there is no danger in this thing. He successfully cut off the demon heart. As long as his strength is no longer increased to a limit, he can't do it even if he wants to urge the demon heart to temper the Taoist heart.

Jiukong shook his head and said, "If you can, you'd better stay by yourself and find a way to build a Heart Refining Tower that belongs to your Taoist Sect. In fact, as far as I know, every ten years, some new generation of amazing disciples from the Taoist Sect will enter the Heart Refining Tower to temper the Taoist heart with the help of the master. The Taoist Sect pays a huge price for this every time."

Liu Shoucai's eyes were blue, right? This thing is so powerful?

But Jiukong continued: "But one thing is that even if the Heart Refining Tower created by the Demon Heart needs to be constantly supplemented if you want to keep food, accommodation and instinct of the Demon Heart. That is to say, even if you build the Heart Refining Tower, you must continue to feed it."

"Ah?" Liu Shoucai was a little depressed. What about the demon heart? No one needs to explain this at all. Just look at the unlucky guy lying there. He must be a practitioner of the demonic path.

But there are really too few practitioners of the demonic path in this world, and it is very rare!

"Maybe you can add it to the fee and you must bring a magic cultivator to allow it to be used." Jiukong said.

Liu Shoucai nodded wildly and said with a smile: "Not bad, Jiukong has become smart recently!"

"No!" Ling Muzi said.

"Why?" Liu Shoucai was puzzled.

"Because a few people need to be killed once, if they need to be trained more than level, and these people are not practitioners who practice the demonic path, but also criminals who are extremely sinful. Are you sure that anyone among us can keep the most common mind and wave the butcher knife? Even mortals who are extremely sinful are not the right to kill them. Then the law that has to be handed over to mortals is the scope of the rules between heaven and earth. The reason why monks dare to do this is to use a lot of merit to cleanse their souls, and rely on the barrier formed by the faith of hundreds of millions of people to protect their hearts." Ling Muzi seriously and seriously narrated such a terrible fact.

"You, third brother, how do you know?"

"Because I have also been to the Heart Refining Tower in the Buddhist Holy Land, everyone who enters the Heart Refining Tower knows this. There are six truly spiritual fire-level monks around the Heart Refining Tower. They are morally high-ranking, and they will not lie about such things. In fact, every person who uses the Heart Refining Tower must see with his own eyes the scene of the Heart Refining Tower devouring demonic practitioners and ordinary people. The Heart Refining Tower... Haha, our master once said that it is not something that should exist reasonably, but it must exist."

"Tsk tsk, so evil." Liu Shoucai heard of such a terrible thing for the first time. As a person living in modern society, this situation is no less than the primitive and barbaric sacrifice of living people.

Ling Muzi continued: "However, this kind of demonic heart is indeed a treasure, so keep it. If you go back, you can show it to the old guy, maybe he can give some good advice."

"That's right, if it really doesn't work, I'll sell it to you Buddhism!" Liu Shoucai looked at Jiukong and said with a smile.

Jiukong shook his head and said, "According to fellow Taoist Ling, Buddhism probably won't want this. One is the will of heaven, and it may not be a blessing if it comes out the second one."

"Ha? Is this thing still hitting my hands?" Liu Shoucai pulled out the beating little heart again. No matter how you look at it, it looks good. I have to say that when the disgusting black juice is wiped clean, this beating little black heart always gives people the feeling of a perfect work of art.

"You will always find a way out. No treasure in the world is wasted. Since God lets you appear, it means you will be useful." Liu Shoucai said with a smile.

After saying that, he put the little black heart back in his pocket. Liu Shoucai pointed to the guy on the ground who was half dead and hung up and said, "What should I do?"

Ling Muzi said: "According to the contract, save him and let him live."

Liu Shoucai looked frivolous. He wanted to kill him just now, but he was really going to let go?
Chapter completed!