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Chapter 347 The tricks of the devils

Of course, the Blood Cicada didn't know that his behavior triggered the thinking inspiration of a certain Taoist ancestor.

And those demons who covet the position of the sect leader did not really wait for the Blood Cicada for seven days.

Before the blood cicada walked out of the Canjing Pavilion and handed over his answer.

The great demon son Ouyang Jue took out the treasure inner demon cauldron that had been wandering outside for thousands of years after the Ten Demon Sect was taken away.

The actual value of this thing can only be considered ok, but the symbolic meaning is very strong.

Before this object was stolen, the Ten Demon Sects were all propaganda to the outside world, and the demon seeds were all refined by the inner demon cauldron, which became the inheritance treasure of the Ten Demon Sects.

Therefore, more than a thousand years ago, a group of mysterious strong men joined forces to break into the Ten Demon Sect and steal the inner demon cauldron.

Now that the return of the inner demon cauldron also seems to symbolize that the face that the Ten Demon Sects had been knocked out was also retrieved.

After being promoted by interested people, this incident caused a great sensation in the Ten Demon Sect.

Some outer and inner disciples who don’t know much about inside information have blown the power of this great demon to the sky.

Obviously someone is building momentum for it behind the scenes.

And if someone says something doubt or ridiculed, he will be hit to a certain extent and then shut up wisely.

On the fourth day of the Blood Cicada's retreat in the Sutra Pavilion, the three demon son Yuan Wushu took the saint of Wuxian Mountain and swam together at Muyun Peak, which made others envious.

During this period, someone saw Yuan Wushu and the Saint of Wuxian Mountain breaking into the depths of the flowers for half an hour, and occasionally some strange sounds came out.

When the two came out again, the saint of Wuxian Mountain had a little red and swollen lips, and their walking posture was a little weird.

Although the Five Immortal Mountain is not a sect for thousands of years and is the leader of the righteous path, it is also a sect that is close to the first-class in the world. To be able to tame the saints of the Five Immortal Mountain to such a level, the ability of the Three Demon Sons Yuan Wushuang seems to have been confirmed to some extent.

On the sixth day of the Blood Cicada's retreat, the four demons Lin Dongling broke into the forbidden land of the Ten Demon Sect, and took out the human soul flowers that were fostered in the depths of the cave for many years but were still difficult to collect.

Lin Dongling stood on the top of the mountain and blew the human soul flower like a golden dandelion down the mountain.

Wherever the fragments of the human soul flower passed, a large number of disciples of the Ten Demon Sect gained some benefits, and their inspiration and consciousness were temporarily strengthened.

Practicing in this temporary gain state can break through your cultivation or practice a certain spell more easily.

In less than seven days, all the demons took their own measures.

The little bit of heat at the ringing of the bell on the blood cicada on the Canjing Pavilion was already divided up and there was only a slightest left.

The entire Ten Demon Sect is more like the New Year.

Not only did there be many more topics, but many disciples also benefited.

"Junior Brother Ke! Let's do something too!"

"Even if you stand at the gate of the mountain and send out spirit stones when you meet, it is better than doing nothing now." Ren Yuxuan said to Ke Xiaoliang in a hurry.

Ke Xiaoliang sat cross-legged on the cushion, breathing deeply, exhaling, the mist of the distant mountains and the cool breeze that came to his face refreshed the heart.

"Did the master say anything?" Ke Xiaoliang asked.

Ren Yuxuan was stunned and then said, "No... I didn't say anything."

"Master Zhizhu is in control. Since he hasn't said anything, I don't have to do anything." Ke Xiaoliang said lightly.

The so-called small strategy, big strategy.

If the blood cicada goes into seclusion and creates hard skills, the blessings will be in the present and the benefits will last for thousands of years, this is still the Tao.

Then, like Ouyang Ju, Yuan Wushu, Lin Dongling and others, they only use techniques.

Such a trick seems to be able to seize certain hot spots and occupy the front page headlines of people's oral discussions, but if you really encounter the impact of your strength, it will be vulnerable.

The Ten Demon Sects are the Heart Demon Sect.

And the disciples of the Heart Demon Sect are all flexible.

How could it be so easy to be bewitched, tempted, and moved by Xiaoen Xiaohui?

"No... Master mainly controls the pressure from the elders and the Supreme Elders. This does not mean that you, my brothers and sisters do nothing! After all, this is to compete for the position of sect leader for you, not for others... Can you have some awareness of this?" Ren Yuxuan finally couldn't bear Ke Xiaoliang's seemingly calm expression. He accidentally released the jealousy deep in his heart.

Ke Xiaoliang suddenly turned around and looked at Ren Yuxuan: "It seems that you... or you still have some ideas about whether I can become the leader."

"But I'll warn you first."

"It doesn't matter whether I can become the leader. But if someone thinks that he can use some credit to make a point of fingers, or even use me, Ke as a target or a puppet. Then I, Ke, will turn against him."

"When I want to kill someone... or a group of people, Song Qingwen can't stop me... I said!"

Ren Yuxuan was so uncomfortable when Ke Xiaoliang stared at him. He took a step back and his face turned pale.

Then he brushed his sleeves and said, "Okay! What a demon son! But I am so self-indulgent as a senior brother. If you are so confident, then you will think about your own way. Let's see if the position of the sect leader can fall on you. As stubborn as you are, confident and arrogant, sooner or later there will be bitter fruit."

Ke Xiaoliang stared at Ren Yuxuan's back as he walked away and shouted: "The play has passed... You didn't output magic power!"

Ren Yuxuan's pace slowed down and staggered and almost fell down.

This time, he really outputs some magical values ​​to Ke Xiaoliang.

"Someone wants me to mess up and use my tricks. Ren Yuxuan is just a chess piece that tells me."

"If Ouyang Jue regained the so-called inner demon cauldron, he could still be considered qualified. Yuan Wushu and Lin Dongling's methods can only be described as despicable and rough."

"They were led to the straits and made a fool of themselves. The one who broke it was my golden body that flew Li Xingzhou with one punch."

"I have the reputation of Li Xingzhou for half his life as a stepping stone. If I sit in this Ganquan Palace and don't move, who dares to forget me? If I really go to the foot of the mountain to distribute spirit stones, the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect will say that I am generous on the surface, but my admiration and awe for me secretly disappear."

"Now we have to choose the sect leader and the leader. Instead of choosing who has a better popularity and who is more intimate with everyone. This is not the same thing."

"Of course, it's not really that I'm not doing anything. Although I don't move, as the battle becomes increasingly clear, the demons are rushing to break my golden body."

"I am equivalent to a defender now. If I don't fall down, the probability of everyone becoming the sect leader is very low. So... someone will definitely join forces with Mo Tingyuan and think of a way to destroy my legend and the golden body."

"The best way is of course... to defeat me and put my reputation on the bottom of my feet in front of everyone." As the saying goes, "No desire is to be strong." Ke Xiaoliang was able to calmly analyze because he did not regard the position of the leader of the Ten Demon Sect, and he did not see how important it is.

The seventh day after the blood cicada went into seclusion.

The gate of Canjing Pavilion was opened.

The strange and depressing sound of cicadas resounded throughout the mountain of corpses.

At the same time, the sound of the blood cicada also woke up the Ten Demon Sects with the sound of the cicadas.

"Disciple Blood Cicada, now I understand the wonderful method. I should show it to all the teachers and fellow disciples, so that I can live up to what I have learned!"
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