Myriad Paths

Make another arrangement.

Then, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

Zhang Lan knew what he was doing. Facing an invincible opponent, it was best for everyone to do their own thing and work together, so that they could find the slim chance of winning.

The disciples of Zhengjian Palace often gather into armies and bloom in all directions inside the Sky-Swallowing Demon Nest, like a swarm of marching ants, eating away the demons in the demon nest everywhere. Therefore, they are very good at teamwork and division of labor.

It can be said that they are all heroes who work alone and gather their talents to form an army. They are not all people who fight alone.

Now that someone has taken on the responsibility of military advisor, he should do a good job as an executor.

Therefore, after continuing to listen to Li Qi's analysis and requirements, he took the order and left very quickly, without even asking Li Qi for payment or anything like that.

A disciple of the Zhengjian Palace, why do you need any other reasons for doing chivalrous and righteous deeds?

The demon monk brought disaster to the country, and tens of millions of people in one state were all exposed to the nest of the sky-swallowing demon because of him, which clearly shows how bad it is.

It would be righteous to get rid of this person! Anyone other than this person is a hero!

Therefore, Zhang Lan participated in the action against the seventh-level powerhouse without hesitation.

Even if he actually knows one thing, if he fails, Li Qi will probably have a way to save his life, but he will probably die.

Death means death. Have you done enough to sacrifice your life for righteousness?

Zhang Lan left proudly.

Li Qize was behind, watching Zhang Lan leave.

Well, all the preparations have been arranged.

Just waiting to fall out.

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Time passes little by little.

In the blink of an eye, one month has passed.

Li Qi's distractions were basically reclusive, hiding behind, like a spider, slowly, slowly weaving a large web.

His tentacles spread to the entire Guangyang. Not only Guangyang City, but also other counties and even the wilderness began to be under his control.

In addition, there are already thirty-six demon heads that have been analyzed in his body.

On this day, Li Qi was continuing to analyze the devil and develop the corresponding method.

There are huge and complex demonic thoughts in front of me. These demonic thoughts are like human thoughts, changing anytime and anywhere.

It's very complicated, more complicated than most spells.

It's like a big string of garbled codes. Whenever the analyzer thinks he has found the key, in the end he can only find that it is just another misdirection from the devil.

If you didn't realize that was misleading...

Congratulations, the evil thoughts will sneak into your thoughts silently, and you won't even be able to notice them.

Analyzing the devil is so difficult and dangerous.

It’s no wonder that monk Zen Zhi has no way to deal with these demons.

Analyzing these demons is like facing the complicated stars in the sky. It seems that there is no core. Every place is a core, connected with other places, and compiled into a brilliant starry sky. There is no way to start. , it seems that as long as one of them is touched, the whole thing will collapse.

However, he was already very good at this kind of thing.

He really knows the analysis of rhymes, and then he develops restraint methods with the help of witchcraft. He can analyze a demon in five or six hours a day, which is impossible for ordinary people.

"The thirty-seventh one, the last one." Li Qi threw the thirty-seventh demon head aside and stood up.

He looked like he had stayed up for a month, his eyes were bloodshot, his blood vessels were bulging, his face was blue, and he looked like he was seriously ill.

There is no way.

It is impossible to say that you will not be affected by these demonic thoughts.

He could use that wisp of heavenly devil's charm to dispel the evil thoughts, but that might lead to the tiger devouring the wolf.

If the wolf is gone, what will happen to the tiger?

Finished dealing with this demon.

Li Qi developed the method to restrain this demon, and then came upstairs as usual.

Monk Zenzhi was still sitting where he was. When he saw Li Qi coming, he opened his eyes.

With warm eyes and a soft voice, he said to Li Qi very kindly: "Which demon head has your little friend completed the analysis on?"

The monk seemed impatient.

It's really because his condition has recovered too much these days.

The thirty-six demons can already be suppressed. As long as he activates thirty-six different methods anytime and anywhere, he can suppress these demons anytime and anywhere.

This greatly reduced the pressure on Monk Zenzhi, and his cultivation that had been suppressed for a long time due to evil thoughts even loosened a little.

However, there are still some problems with the methods provided by Li Qixian, that is, these methods are independent of each other and can only be suppressed when operating. In other words, he needs to be distracted to operate different methods anytime and anywhere.

If all 108 methods are developed, then Monk Zen Zhi will need to operate 108 methods at the same time to suppress it.

This would probably take up half of his cultivation and distract him.

But as long as we lay a solid foundation and break through to the sixth level, these evil thoughts won't be a problem.

As long as it can alleviate the problems at the seventh level, Zen Zhi will be very satisfied.

Sure enough, compared to those witchcraft and Gu techniques, only those with orthodox witchcraft have this ability.

I was lucky enough to meet an orthodox descendant of Wushen Mountain passing by here. Although he had hidden himself, he could not escape his eyes after all.

It has only been a little over a month, and there are already thirty-six demons.

In a year at most, he can return to normal, re-stabilize his cultivation, and lay a solid foundation for reaching the sixth level.

When it comes to his own path, Monk Zenzhi is of course very kind to Li Qi. Apart from not being allowed to leave, he basically responds to his requests.

However, despite this, every time Li Qi performs the method, he will distinguish it carefully.

There is absolutely no possibility that Li Qi would harm him by mixing in private goods in the Dharma Sect.

Although he doesn't understand witchcraft and can't balance demonic thoughts, he can still distinguish the specific function of the magic door, so Li Qi has no way to deal with him.

Li Qi, on the other hand, came over and said: "Master, what I am analyzing this time is the murderous demon. It represents the recurring tendency of murderous intention in the heart. The method of suppression has been made. Master, please watch me perform the method. "

Zen Zhi immediately sat upright and looked at Li Qi.

Li Qi also started acting, showing how to suppress the devil.

Another routine.

After this performance, Zen Chi closed his eyes, trying to slowly digest the ideas of the method and become familiar with its operation as before.

However, suddenly, he discovered that Li Qi had not left as before.

This made Zenzhi frown.

Normally, Li Qidu would run away in a hurry after finishing his performance. He was obviously afraid of himself, and it was precisely because of this fear that he could control the other person and let him create a method for himself.

What's going on today?

Li Qi was also a little cautious. When he saw Chan Zhi looking at him, he quickly raised his hands and said, "Master... Now I have stayed here for more than a month, developing methods for the master day and night. Isn't it considered that I have done my best? "

"That's natural, but my friend suddenly spoke like this. Is there something wrong?" Zenzhi asked.

Li Qi immediately became frightened, bowed and handed over his hands, and said: "To be honest with you, master, I was always afraid of delaying master's important matters, so I didn't dare to mention it. It's just that so much time has passed, and I think I have tried my best, so I have the courage to do so." The master mentioned this."

"Actually, I have always had a female companion. She has lived in isolation since she was a child. She is not good at talking and is withdrawn by nature. I have been away for more than a month. I am worried that she will be wronged outside. I also asked you to give me two days off. I will go Comfort her so that nothing happens that may harm the master's path."

Li Qi said this.

Hearing Li Qi's words, Chan Zhi smiled: "So that's it, the poor monk knows it. I will tell you the name, appearance, and characteristics of your female companion, and then give the poor monk a token, and the poor monk will know it by himself." Arrange for someone to bring her to you and keep her with you.”

Li Qize smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid it requires the master's personal intervention. The master should have seen my female companion. She is also in the eighth level of cultivation and has good combat power. She is also lonely and a monster. Ordinary people are afraid of her. If you don't move him, there will be more casualties."

Monk Zenzhi nodded: "My little friend, please remember this, I don't need to worry about these mundane chores. Since I have promised to call your female companion, I will not break my promise. How to do that?" Even if it’s a matter of being a poor monk, you should focus more on the development of the method. This is the right path.”

When Li Qi said this, he did remember it.

When he took action to intimidate Li Qi, there was indeed a woman nearby who took action, and her technique was extremely sophisticated, reaching the limit among the eighth-level ones.

It is rare to see such a perfect way of using magic, which also left a deep impression on Monk Zen Zhi.

It turned out to be that woman.

When Li Qi saw Chan Zhi agreeing, he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you so much, Master."

Then, he took out the paper he had prepared and handed it to Zen Zhi: "This is her name, characteristics, and appearance. She is a very beautiful woman, wearing plain clothes. I don't have any tokens on her, but she has Carry a jade rabbit-themed white jade hairpin with you, and if you tell her it was bought from Qingwu City, she will know it is me. "

"Okay, little friend, just wait for the good news." Chan Zhi took the paper and watched Li Qi leave.

After confirming that Li Qi had left, Monk Zenzhi patted the ground gently.

The entire fifth-level pagoda shook invisibly.

The surroundings of the pagoda began to be filled with some kind of... flesh and blood?

This flesh and blood, which should have been carrion, makes people feel disgusted, but at the same time it evokes a burning desire, making people vaguely think of the sacrifices of Mahakala.

That kind of demonic sacrifice made from a massive accumulation of flesh and blood, combined with five nectars.

It is vicious, but it also possesses an indescribable and terrifying power, which is extremely brilliant and unbelievably strong.

Those flesh and blood were burning with flames, and the red color combined with the two was bright and dazzling.

It gives people the shock of fire, the viciousness of flesh and blood, and the deterrence of power.

Seeing these reds, even the light softens, and the surrounding world appears as soft as bubbles, which makes people feel happy and brings the fragrance of spring and the clarity of the foaming mountain springs.

What painful fantasy created these images?

These colors are as if they are alive, with no fixed shape, plump and plump, exuding a strong breath of life, and seem to have a unique melancholy emotion.

They are infected by something, and anyone who sees them can open the door to unknown soul secrets, and can enter the mysterious palace of illusion.

They are pregnant with unpredictable dangers, and a single look may turn a person into a beast, but they may also turn into a god.

The coloring of everything is very strange and unsettling, and the feeling is difficult to pinpoint.

Absurd, weird, yet seemingly natural.

Something primitive, brutal, yet full of vitality and power appears before your eyes, making people feel terrified when they see it.

These flesh and blood and flames surround the fifth-level pagoda floating in the void.

Trapped in an invisible terror, unable to escape.

This is the magical power of Mahakala.

Being enveloped by this magical power, Li Qi had absolutely no chance of escaping, even if other seventh-level people took action.

Within the seventh rank, no matter how talented or unparalleled the hero is, it is impossible to break through this blockade.

With this, Li Qi had no reason to escape.

Then, we have to find that Miss Shen.

There is some truth in what Li Qi said. Facing a top eighth-grade person, Guangyang may not be able to find the right person to invite her.

Others have gone, and if the other party doesn't want to go, they can't be beaten and it's difficult to force them.

The puppet of Guangyang Sima can go, but that puppet has a grudge against her and can easily cause conflicts.

If it is really because of the opponent's withdrawn character and this kind of hatred that the fight occurs, then the only way to force others is to use force to suppress them, which is not beautiful.

After all, he was going to invite someone. Li Qi helped him study the method honestly, and the person he got was neither human nor ghost. In order for the other person to do his best in the future, he still couldn't force him too much.

After all... this is a direct descendant of the Witch God Mountain.

But he is probably not a young master, but an ordinary direct descendant.

If there was really a seventh-level man who detained a ninth-level Master Wushenshan, then Wushenshan would have sent someone over immediately, without even a second's delay.

The birth of a young master usually means the mobilization of troops.

Great shamans choose their disciples very carefully, just like the Buddha chooses his disciples. They usually go through trials and it is not an easy thing.

Zen wisdom knows an example. There was a Buddha who chose a disciple, observed his true spirit, let him go through ten reincarnations, and arranged ten different lives for him.

In the ten lives, no matter he was poor or rich, male or female, no matter how many experiences he had, this disciple would eventually turn his heart to Buddhism, return to the Buddha, and naturally pass away.

In this way, in the eleventh life, he was judged to have the qualifications of a disciple of the Buddha and was accepted as a disciple.

Although I don’t know how the selection is carried out within Wushen Mountain, if a young master dies at the ninth level, I don’t know how much of a waste it is.

Being selected is enough to prove a lot.

Therefore, he tried many times to attack Li Qi, but no one supported him. This shows that the other party is not a son, but a direct descendant.

Then there is no need to worry about retaliation, just wait until he slowly works for you.

After sealing the pagoda, the Zen wisdom body leaves here.

I am going to help Li Qi find a woman to come and play with him.