The world has been destroyed so that there is no residue left. What is the value of visiting?

There is a answer!

The so-called Taoism and magic are what practitioners understand when they understand the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then deduce, summarize and summarize from generation to generation.

In the broken world, the flowing crazy energy is suitable for a series of spells that are mainly destroyed.

Of course, you can observe it, don't lose your life.

The universe is very big, the world is many, and there are many opportunities.

Those who are truly skilled in traveling between different worlds and familiar with the monks who are traveling through the universe understand one truth.

Compared to opportunities, saving lives is the top priority.

Live... and keep living, you can have everything.

And if you die, you will be finished.

This key point is also one of the basic prerequisites for Ke Xiaoliang's many gourds to become popular.

The gourd world can provide monks with very safe, stable and reliable opportunities, allowing them to use their fists at will without worrying about any consequences or backlash.

If Ke Xiaoliang's gourd is the same as these worlds where you can travel at will by paying money through Void City.

Then it loses competitiveness.

There are many kinds of ways in the infinite world that will flood Ke Xiaoliang's gourd.

In the end, Ke Xiaoliang's gourd will be trapped in a constant inversion due to the lack of more monks entering.

"Sure enough, it is the most correct decision to fish without solidifying the water, always maintain the bottom line, and not to kill a large number of monks in the middle of the gourd because they want to harvest the magical value." Ke Xiaoliang was also moved at this time.

Under the protection of the female Bodhisattva's lotus platform, this energy frenzy that broke the world was always resisted outside the lotus platform.

The softness behind me is always shaking, rising and falling.

When Ke Xiaoliang turned his head to look over, the face of the female Bodhisattva was still solemn, holy and inviolable.

Ke Xiaoliang knew what she was thinking.

As a giant Buddha, after many years of practice, after his transformation, a large amount of unedigested pure souls were stored in the body of the female Bodhisattva.

If she gave her body to Ke Xiaoliang, if Ke Xiaoliang was an ordinary and ordinary monk, she would definitely be able to soar into the sky through this unique practice.

Even if you knock on half of the immortal gates, the true immortal is hopeful.

However, female Bodhisattvas can repay most of the cause and effect in this way.

However, for Ke Xiaoliang, a female Bodhisattva who is a dog is much more useful than a female Bodhisattva who is a meat pad.

As for the so-called pure Yuanpo, Ke Xiaoliang didn't even see it.

Walking and stopping and stopping and stopping and stopping and stopping and stopping.

Ke Xiao seemed to have a purpose, but also seemed to have no purpose.

I completely ignored the softness behind me, the fairness in my eyes, and the faint fragrance in front of my nose, and was even more like a Buddha than a eunuch.

Holding the ancient demon scroll, Ke Xiaoliang stood in the chaotic flow of energy surges in heaven and earth, and began to sing strange and low syllables in contrast to the scroll.

When the last syllable falls.

The surging energy suddenly calmed down and stabilized at a certain moment.

Countless spots of light flew out of nothingness and then gathered into a figure.

His face is like peaches and plums, and his eyebrows are curved, snow-white and thick.

Black-hearted old man!

This most outstanding and famous ancestor in the history of the Ten Demon Sect appeared in front of Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang looked at him, and he also looked at Ke Xiaoliang.

"You little boy from the Ten Demon Sect!" The old man looked at Ke Xiaoliang in a positive tone.

Then he quickly said, "You don't need to deny it. I smell the smell of a demon cub on you as soon as I smell it!"

"What's more, if you are not a little boy from the Ten Demon Sect, why come to me?"

Ke Xiaoliang did not choose to answer the words of the black-hearted old man.

Instead, he asked on his own: "I'm very curious, what are you?"

"The clone? The remnant soul? The image is taken as a souvenir? Or the distracting thoughts that have been cleaned up?"

The black-hearted old man's two eyebrows trembled like snow-white caterpillars.

The body, which was clearly condensed by energy, had a sense of reality like a physical body at this moment.

It seems that the muscles on the face are really connected to each other.

"I'm so curious, it's good that the devil boy of our sect! I want to find your ancestor grandfather, for the sake of the demon seed!" The tone of the black-hearted old man became gentler and warm, as if he was applying a layer of elder halo and quickly narrowed the distance.

At this moment, the old man in black and Ke Xiaoliang is competing for the core voice and wants to dominate the topic.

But Ke Xiaoliang deliberately showed obvious alert.

"Don't! You understand our sect. The more intimate you call, the more chaotic the relationship behind it will be. If you want to kill me, you will probably be more enthusiastic about me." Ke Xiaoliang said.

The black-hearted old man's two eyebrows were shaking even more violently.

I don’t know if I regret it, leading the Ten Demon Sect in such a strange and awkward direction.

After all, not all the previous Heart Demon Sect were Lao Yin Bi.

There are still those who simply kill people, set fire, massacre cities, and destroy the country!

It was not until his black-hearted old man changed the rules of the sect and led the sect style that the Ten Demon Sects became a crowd of old Yin Bi. Those "silly white sweets" who were simply violent in nature but were not good at calculating all died in the first and second rounds of elimination in the earliest period, and they could not live to become elders of the Demon Sect, or even go out of the world level.

Sure enough, the dark-hearted old man who had figured out some key points also became cold.

"Hmph! Sure enough, a little boy like you is hard to like."

"But that's all...Who made you the first little boy to find me? I'll give you a good deal!"

"As long as you agree to a small request, I will teach you how to completely digest the demon seeds and take them as your own." The old man in black seemed to have given up being foolish.

Ke Xiaoliang followed the trend and said, "You talk first, what do you want to do?"

"After all, the demon seed is in it, but there is only potential danger. If you agree to your unreasonable request, I may die immediately."

"I still have this ability to distinguish, as a junior, and I also ask the ancestor to have a sense of decentness."

After saying that, Ke Xiaoliang comfortably patted the female Bodhisattva's fair, smooth, slender and strong thighs with appropriate charm.

The lotus platform of the female Bodhisattva turned into a throne in a blink of an eye.

Ke Xiaoliang sat in her arms, resting his head on the sweet and soft cushion, looking at his ancestor with a slightly arrogant expression.

The old man looked at the female Bodhisattva, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

However, this surprise may not be a disguise.

"I'll tell you my weakness, go and kill me now!"

"This is my only request." The old man in black said to Ke Xiaoliang.

This request was somewhat beyond Ke Xiaoliang's expectations.
Chapter completed!