Chapter 354 Zen Lan Dharma King

With the background of the Reincarnation Sect, it could be regarded as a retreat, but until it was necessary to go, he didn't want to get involved, and he didn't want to follow Jingchen's old path.

Putting aside his thoughts for the time being, Liu Feng strolled through most of the street.

There was a dazzling array of things in front of him, including all the medicinal materials needed for various cultivations. There were also weapons pavilions and formation pavilions that he had never seen before, selling various weapons and complete sets of formations.

When I arrived at a shop with seven floors, there was a lot of buzzing sounds in the shop. If I heard it right, it was all strange poison.

Liu Feng looked inside and saw that each jar placed on the shelf was engraved with a pattern, so what came out was only the sound of insects, not Gu magic.

Seeing that Liu Feng was interested in this store, Ji Qiu hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "In addition to selling eggs and insect medicines of strange poisons, this kind of Gu Pavilion also has classics that contain the world's strange Gus. Fellow Daoist Liu is very interested in spiritual Gu." I don’t know much about Wang Gu, so I’m going to buy two such classics.”

With that said, Ji Qiu's delicate body swayed and she had already reached the counter of the store.

Liu Feng did not stop the woman from being courteous. When he looked around, he noticed that many people were rushing to the east city gate. From the words coming from passers-by, it seemed that there were many Seven Realms fighting outside the city.

"Seven realms of fighting outside the east of the city! Are the people from the Sky Snake clan chasing us?"

A compound eye suddenly opened on his face and met the eyes of the half-demon walking away.

The dragon-blooded half-demon half a foot away had just entered the third realm, and immediately fell into the illusion, and then a pupil-derived sub-demon penetrated into his face.

The dragon-blooded half-demon looked calm, and except for a slightly hazy look in his eyes, he didn't show much abnormality. He turned around and headed out of the city.

When Yan Tong Zi Gu saw the battle outside the city, Liu Feng in front of the Gu Pavilion relaxed.

What Zi Gu could see in his field of vision was that the Heavenly Snake Clan was really coming. There were three double-winged snake monsters fighting with Lou Meng, but it looked like nothing serious would happen.

With Lou Meng's perfect cultivation in the seventh life and two thousand years of accumulation, he can be said to be a real old monster.

Normally, even if three of them reach the Seventh Realm of Dao at the same time, they cannot be Lou Meng's opponent.

Just the seventh-level perfect evil heart, which was swallowed by the seven-level evil spirit, and looking at the arms hanging outside, it is estimated that it is more than fifteen people, that is, there are more than fifteen seven-level evil spirits.

Even if it is the early stage of the Eighth Realm, the Lord can go up and touch him, but now Lou Meng is holding back.

"Lou Meng here dares to easily kill the Sixth Realm, but he has no intention of killing the Seventh Realm of the Sky Snake clan. The Seventh Realm is the foundation, and killing the backer who may offend the Sky Snake clan, he has to restrain himself based on his strength. "

While thinking, the fragrant wind blew over her face, and Ji Qiu approached holding two silk books and a large pack of insecticide in her arms.

Liu Feng glanced at Ji Qiu, who had a flattering look on his face, and took two books into his hands, while Chong Yao only picked a few rare ones.

Moving his footsteps, he strolled down the street and opened a book that recorded king Gu. The beginning was a ranking of king Gu.

Most of the top thirty-six only have incomplete pictures, and there are only four types with specific names and complete patterns.

Below is a line of small words pointing out the special features of the king Gu recorded on the front page.

"Wang Gu Fangcun belongs to the lineage of Yanshan Tianzun; Wang Gu Zhuming, dormant in the forbidden land of Mirror Heaven; Wang Gu Tianzhao, once appeared in the forbidden land Juelong Valley; Wang Gu Xinghe, the disappearance of Bai Ze Yao Zun was passed down to descendants ."

"The king Gu is divided into yin and yang, which complement each other, and the thirty-six king Gu have complete yin and yang and can swallow other king Gu."

Of the thirty-six kinds of king Gu with complete yin and yang, the names of only four are spread out, belonging to different dynasties, and two of them are in forbidden areas, and the whereabouts of one are unknown.

Liu Feng did not look at the strange King Gu in front of him. He looked back and found that the King Gu in his body, Red Yao, was just an ordinary King Gu. It was not uncommon. There were many Gu masters in the Wangxue family who possessed the Red Yao King Gu. .

According to the book, King Gu is the key to the eighth life of the Gu master. The eighth level King Gu can be used to suppress the inner world, such as the Tao Palace in the Immortal Realm of the Eight Realms of the Tao Sect, and can also attract immortal energy.

The ninth-grade king Gu has become almost a legend, and few rumors have spread to the outside world.

The record in the book is also unclear, but it is said that the Gu master can use the ninth-grade king Gu to draw the inner heaven and earth to fight with others. For example, the king Gu "square inch" has a square inch cage and manifests part of the inner heaven and earth.

As for Wang Gu Chi Yao, when he reaches the ninth level, he is far inferior to the top thirty-six Wang Gu.

"The Eight Realms Receive Immortal Energy. Is this Immortal Energy named by the descendants themselves, or is it the real Immortal Energy? There are also so-called Immortal Buddhas!"

He has seen two of the most enigmatic people so far, one is the Skeleton Buddha, and the other is Jing Chen's master. The former mentioned ascending to heaven in his last words, and the latter can use himself in other people's obsessions to send messages across borders.

Liu Feng couldn't figure it out. Even the rare king Gu recorded in the book before him was out of reach for him.

After writing down the benefits of the sixth and seventh levels of King Gu, Liu Feng put away the books recording the King Gu, and was about to look at the book on the Soul-Changing Gu when a sudden blackness hit his head.

Looking up, above the overlapping suspended buildings, a black chariot passed through the formations. There was a separate courtyard inside the car, which was an inner space.

The car seemed to be driven intelligently, but the old woman sitting cross-legged at the front of the car did not take action. The car body avoided the formation on its own, and it seemed like a dark curtain was spread wherever it passed.

If he didn't use the pupil technique, he wouldn't be able to see clearly the appearance of the people in the car.

"That's a Lingbao. Lingbao-level cars are also considered precious in the Royal Blood Family. The person in the car deliberately showed off to the public. I think she lacked confidence and wanted to use the family's prestige to overwhelm others." Ji Qiu took a look at it and said, sneered.

Liu Feng's vision was clearer than Ji Qiu's. The old woman's face looked familiar, similar to the woman who appeared in Lou Meng's mirror, but she was much older.

"The demon cultivator of the Mo Qilin clan came from the teleportation hall and came to pick up Lou Meng. He is a six-level perfectionist who came to pick up Lou Meng. Using the spirit treasure to prop up the stage like this means that Lou Meng's lineage is really in decline. I'm afraid I will be troubled if I follow him back. Not good enough.”

Without thinking too much, the "demon pot" and strange Gu in Liu Feng and Ji Qiu's bodies moved together, and Lou Meng was calling them over.

The two of them looked at each other and rushed towards the east gate together. Just like them, the rest of the people who had been bewitched gathered towards the east of the city.

At this time, it was three miles away to the east of Demon City.

Lou Meng was nowhere to be seen, and there were only about thirty people who arrived later, but they were all turned into bloody paste on the ground. They must have been affected by the fighting skills of the Seven Realms.

Seven or eight miles away, in the sky for more than ten miles, dark clouds filled the air. Three giant shadows were wandering back and forth, and the Gu Master in the center, which exuded an evil aura, appeared to be at ease.

"Lou Meng, you didn't die at the hands of the human race, you came back with your life, and you still dare to run wild on the territory of our Heavenly Snake clan?"

"Your lineage has become an outcast, and now it's all supported by a female beast. It's ridiculous that you still have the nerve to come back."

"This bastard belongs to the Eighth Mountain of Mo Qilin. His father's generation died in the land where demons were sealed. If he doesn't enter the Eighth Realm, the inheritance of the Eighth Mountain will not be preserved."

With the eyesight of the three-headed seven-level celestial snake, he could tell that Lou Meng had been relying on evil things to survive these years. Only then will it be slightly possible.

"You three losers, are you qualified to laugh at me?"

Lou Meng's hoarse roar rang out from the clouds. Being called a bastard touched his sore spot.

Wisps of black rust extend in all directions. Wherever this poison-control Gu technique passes, large areas of distortion appear in the air, gaining a power close to the Eighth Realm.

"You dare to kill us?"

Amidst the sounds of surprise and suspicion, the Lingbao car passed by, and the old woman sitting cross-legged at the front of the car hissed to stop him.

"Great uncle, let's spare their lives for the time being and return to the clan with the juniors first."

"Are you...Xiao Cui?"

The dark clouds and the black rust disappeared together. Lou Meng took a step forward and stood on the Lingbao chariot. He saw that he, a junior, had reached the end of his life, but had no spiritual things to replenish his body, so he could barely survive through the corpse path.

With the background of the King's blood family, the fact that his direct clan members have ended up in this situation shows that his lineage has been abandoned in the clan.

On the ground in the east of the city, more than eighty people flew over from the sky. When Liu Feng and others approached the Lingbao chariot, before they could step forward to report the news, Lou Meng fluttered his sleeves and a whirlwind came.

More than eighty people were pulled into the space inside the car. As soon as they settled down, they discovered that the old demon cultivator of the Mo Qilin clan was using her pupil technique to stare at them.

The next moment, the old woman's face showed a look of surprise.

"They are all young people with good qualifications. Great uncle, I have a grandson. Recently, his body was destroyed in a fight with Lou Kui's lineage. I hope..."

"Which path you have cultivated and what realm you are at, you choose a physical body yourself."

Lou Meng responded casually, turned to the three-headed celestial snake outside the car, and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the three of them.

Here, more than eighty people in the courtyard in the inner space looked ugly and paid no attention to Lou Meng and the three-headed celestial snake. The half-invisible old woman in front of them was choosing someone from among them.

It was said that they were asked to serve, but before they even went to the Mo Qilin clan's territory, someone had to hand over their bodies halfway. They really thought they were animals.

When Liu Feng thought of Ji Qiu's words and sighed inwardly, the old demon cultivator pointed a finger at the person in front of him, it was Mr. Xing.

"Great uncle, it's just him. He is less than five hundred years old and will be born in his seventh life."

Before the old woman finished speaking, Mr.

"Buzzing..."

The two blood-colored millstones were twisted together, instantly destroying the protective magic weapon of the old demon cultivator. They were both in the six realms of perfection. This old woman was no match for Mr. Xing.

If the other party wanted to use his body, there was no need to hold back any longer. When he took action, his seven strange Gus screamed in unison, suppressing the evil Gu planted in his body and destroying the body.

Liu Feng and Cao Tianshi retreated violently. Who would have thought that Mr. Xing was so unlucky that today Mr. Xing was picked to be the body to be seized, and it might be their turn in the future.

What's even more unfortunate than Mr. Xing is that they are here in their true form, while Mr. Xing is just a clone.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

In front of the car, Lou Meng didn't even look back. Two humanoid blood shadows rushed out of his body. One blocked the blood vortex Gu technique, and the other flashed in front of Mr. Xing.

Liu Feng and Cao Tianshi only felt a flash of blood, and when they saw clearly, Mr.

Witnessing the tragic end of a sixth-incarnation Gu Master, the more than eighty people in the car were all heartbroken. There seemed to be only two outcomes waiting for them, either to find an opportunity to kill themselves, or to be like animals waiting to be used.

Ji Qiu lowered his head and followed Liu Feng naturally, tugging Liu Feng's sleeves without leaving any trace, as if to remind him to try to escape as soon as possible.

Among the others, Wu Ti had his eyes slightly closed and his face was expressionless. Zhou Wan's face turned pale and she hid in the middle of the crowd.

After a while, the three heavenly snakes outside the car disappeared into the air. Lou Meng flew back to the other courtyard with a cold face, turning a blind eye to the ugly faces of more than 80 people.

The old demon cultivator bowed and said: "Great uncle, Lou Kui's lineage is trying to take over the inheritance of the Eighth Mountain, and my grandmother is leading people to compete with them."

Lou Meng stepped forward and drove the Lingbao chariot into the city. He originally planned to explore the situation in the clan before going back, but it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Lou Kui, is his lineage qualified to take over the position of leader of the Eighth Mountain? But after leaving the Eighth Realm, and there is a saint son to inherit from the ancestral line?"

"Lou Kui entered the Eighth Realm six years ago. After his cultivation became stable this year, he started to cause trouble for us. He is a junior who has not yet reached the level of the Holy Son, but there are already more than a dozen youngsters who have the strength to be candidates for the Holy Son." The demon cultivator The old woman said bitterly.

Lou Meng drove towards the teleportation hall in the center of the city, his body filled with sinister energy, obviously suppressing his anger.

"How's the fight going?"

"In the past few months, we have lost many talented juniors. They are trying to drain the potential of our lineage."

While the two were talking, the eighty or so people in the inner space remained silent. From the words of the two, it was not difficult to tell that there was also a fight within the Mo Qilin clan, and it was even to the point of life and death.

Regardless of whether they are human beings or demons, there are indeed fights everywhere, and for the sake of profit, the King Blood Demon Clan will kill each other.

If nothing else goes wrong, when these people follow Lou Meng back, they will immediately face a fight.

"Choose the Holy Son. Will the Holy Son be inherited by the ancestral line?" Liu Feng knew in his heart that he would be fine in the short term.

The descendants of the Holy Son level should be extremely important among all races. Only the descendants with excellent talents are qualified to receive the most important inheritance.

As for the Mo Qilin clan, in order to take over the position of leader of the mountain, the Eight Realms and the Holy Son are indispensable. Both conditions are indispensable.

Lou Meng asked him to contribute before. He could not be asking him, an outsider, to be a saint. He could only be asking him to be a thug, assisting a well-qualified junior to fight with his peers, or to help him fight for the inheritance of his ancestral line. .

…

Within the Yinyue Dynasty and outside Qingxia County.

On this day, the forbidden area did not return to the forest. Two people, one large and one small, sneaked out of the forbidden area. The little thing was riding on the young man's neck.

If Liu Feng were to come over, he would definitely be able to identify the seven or eight-year-old girl on the man's neck, who was the little nun Jing Ling, and the man she was riding as a mount was a demon monk from the Wheel of Reunion Sect.

The remaining three hundred demon monks were left in the forbidden area. Jing Ling took the danger and came out at this time, naturally for the sake of senior brother Jing Yu.

With Jing Ling guiding them, the two of them encountered danger in Qingxia County to teleport the formation on their way.

When they appeared again, they had arrived in Kangyang County and entered the territory of a gang called Kamikaze Gate.

No one would have thought that such an ordinary small gang in the Yin Yue Dynasty would hide a king of the Reincarnation Sect.

The lamps bloomed with dim yellow light, and in the winding corridor downwards, Jing Ling went down to the secret room alone.

Arriving deep underground, there were stone rooms and corridors filled with half-grown boys with bald heads, as many as three to four hundred people.

The strange thing is that all the boys have similar facial features and expressions, as if they are one person.

"Dharma King Zenlan, you are still thinking about the method of reincarnation. We are practicing the residual method of the Wheel of the Wheel. You are just harming some female cultivators." Jing Ling ignored the boys who were staring at her and walked straight to the largest one. In front of a stone room.

Pushing open the door and entering, there are more than two hundred female cultivators in the room, all of whom have been enchanted by illusions. Most of them have big bellies.

On the bed, there were more than ten female nuns surrounding a middle-aged monk. At this moment, the monk had put on his monk's robes and clasped his hands.

"Zen Lan has met the holy nun."

The monk's words were polite, but his expression showed that he didn't take the visitor seriously at all.

Jing Ling didn't care. She uttered a sentence in an understatement, causing the eyes of the wheel-turning Dharma King to erupt with frightening golden light, and two streams of golden sand suddenly appeared in the room.

"My senior brother's second incarnation has appeared. You are the only Dharma King in the Yin Yue Dynasty. You come with me to pick him up..." (End of Chapter)