Tai sui

"I'm not a human being. As long as I leave the seal, I won't be affected by the restrictions here," the heart demon's eyes suddenly burst into light, as if he was salivating over something overseas, and every angle of that picture made Xi Ping kind Because of the gluttonous look on his face, there was a bit of inhumanity, "Don't worry, once I go out, I will let the whole world know about it."

As soon as Xi Ping frowned, the inner demon immediately changed his face like turning over a book.When he lowered his eyelids, his greedy expression disappeared, and he became human again.The demon's long sleeves were rolled up, and he brought Xi Ping down from the big tree.

The monsters who didn't dare to get too close hung around unwillingly, cursing horribly, cursing that those who ate alone would die a terrible death.

Perhaps all the monsters cursed with sincerity, and before they hit the ground, the demon suddenly sensed something, stopped abruptly, turned Xi Ping to the side, and grabbed a monster to stand in front of him.The monster caught by him to top the vat was suddenly stopped by something before he could express his opinion, struggled twice as if he was dying, and disappeared silently before Xi Ping's eyes.

Xi Ping, who was thrown out by the heart demon, had a weak leg. If it hadn't been for the heart demon pulling him, he would have almost knelt on the ground - realizing that he had just passed by the big demon who couldn't name Wu Duhai.

The unprecedented fear almost crushed his liver and gallbladder. The fear came for no reason, so he couldn't overcome it with reason. Xi Ping's back was soaked in cold sweat in an instant... What did the Zhou family raise?

Do they really believe they can control this thing?Do you really believe that this thing can bring them justice?

"It's dangerous." The half-male demon patted his chest and said with a smile, "I was almost caught by 'he'."

Xi Ping looked at him incomprehensibly: "Trapped in this kind of place all day long, why are you so happy all the time, and you can still laugh?"

The inner demon laughed and said: "How can you be a monster if you are not happy? Those who are sad and happy are mortal, and those who breathe for a long time are gods and Buddhas. We monsters are born with nothing. We live happily every day. Seeing your life, old age, sickness, death, sorrow, joy and resentment is like seeing glass. Seven colors are born, why not be happy?"

"You are not afraid of death?"

"Humans are immortal, and monsters live forever." The heart demon said "ha", "At worst, it will become a demon seed and be silent for hundreds or thousands of years. Is it an ancient relic, or is it the resentment of the Zhou family?"

As he spoke, he carried Xi Ping in his arms and fell into the depths of the Reincarnation Forest. A gust of wind swept by, and an inscription measuring one foot square floated on the ground.

"Ask your brother to see if it's this inscription," Xin Mo turned around, licked his lips, and said to Xi Ping, "I won't lie to you, after all, I'm different from other monsters, and I can't bear to see Life is in charcoal..."

Xi Ping was about to put his hand into the mustard seed when he heard the demon in his heart lower his voice: "...and Ah Ying suffer. Although he is sorry for me, after all, I watched him grow up."

Xi Ping's hand stopped abruptly, and with his back to Zhuang Wang, he quickly asked the demon, "What is the suffering? What do you mean?"

"The Great Demon of Wuduhai is about to recover, and will surely bring disaster to the common people. None of the Zhou family members who support the Great Demon will be able to escape this sin. The other masters of the spirit bones have long since died, so is he the only one left? If he is lucky, he can leave before the big demon recovers, and he will suffer less..."

Xi Ping scolded Mao: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Those bones on the altar are only seven or eight years old, and those who are lucky enough to grow up are only in their early twenties. People don't live long without their spiritual bones... You must have felt it, otherwise He won't act impulsively and snatch his spiritual bone from a place where the imperial sword can't defend him. He, oh, I guess, it's only been a year or two." The heart demon sighed and raised a finger , "Shh - don't say I said it. If he knows that I tell you the truth, he will hate me to death."

As soon as Xi Ping grasped Zhuang Wang's wrist bone in the mustard seed, before he could speak, Zhuang Wang said: "The heart demon takes pleasure in playing with people's hearts. No matter what he tells you, don't believe a word."

The heart demon stood in front of Xi Ping, tapped the mustard seeds hanging around Xi Ping's neck, shook his finger silently, and mouthed: It's not true.

Xi Ping: "..."

King Zhuang said angrily: "Under the Qianzhang Devil's Nest, do you believe in a demon or not?"

The demon couldn't hear their private conversation anyway, just shook his head and sighed with his hands behind his back as if feeling something.

Xi Ping almost drove these two things crazy, and they all bullied him as a newcomer to Taoism, ignorant and easy to deceive!

Zhuang Wang directly saw him and said: "Do as I say. I have no relatives, friends, or old friends in the world, and I have nothing to worry about except debt collection. If you dare to let him touch your altar, I will kill myself here immediately."

Xi Ping lost his voice: "Third Brother, don't..."

The demon cast his eyes over with interest, and Xi Ping immediately shut up.

As if he had been cornered, he took out King Zhuang's finger bone tremblingly.As soon as the phalanx was detached from the mustard seed, a carpet of inscriptions flashed across the ground, and the nearby monsters became agitated for a moment, and one of them lost its head and rushed towards it regardless of the presence of the inner demon.

The heart demon didn't even look at it, and snapped his fingers back, the monster's body and head were separated immediately, and then disappeared, being "swallowed" by Wuduhai.

"Here it is," Xin Mo said, "You can draw symbols now."

Xi Ping fished out a whole bottle of Qingxin Pill from the mustard seeds and swallowed half of it in embarrassment, feeling that it was not as refreshing as strong tea.He checked his spiritual altar inside and out, to make sure that the inner demon did not secretly manipulate him.Only then did he concentrate and draw the demon spell on the altar with his spiritual sense—this was the first time he had drawn an unfamiliar spell on a place other than a talisman paper. Perhaps when the situation forced it, human potential was unlimited. Xi Ping A half-bad guy who can use the dust-avoiding spell to use up half a dozen was successful at one time.

The unmotivable Fumo Curse suddenly landed on his altar, solemn and gloomy, and then became invisible.

King Zhuang didn't give him any room to breathe: "When you're ready, use your fingertip blood to draw a curse on my spirit bones."

Xi Ping's hands were shaking.

The demon asked calmly, "Are you ready?"

Zhuang Wang: "Hurry up, don't make me remind you a second time."

Xi Ping gritted his teeth, pricked his fingers, and cast a spell on King Zhuang's spirit bones—in any case, keep third brother steady.

He thought: I must take this spiritual bone out.

At that moment, all the thoughts in the young man's heart were on his face. At the same time, perhaps because his mind was distracted, the strokes of the talisman got messed up in the middle.

Zhuang Wang's inspiration was immediately felt: "Wrong, repaint!"

Under the heavy pressure, Xi Ping finally collapsed, and suddenly retracted his bleeding fingers. He hugged his head and knelt beside the desperate inscription.

The heart demon guarding the side is like a loyal and reliable comrade-in-arms, protecting him tightly from the crowd of demons, and said understandingly: "The curse of subduing demons is the secret of the Zhou family. Without the blood of the Zhou family, it is difficult to succeed at one time, try a few more times, and I will wait for you."

Xi Ping ignored it and ate the rest of the elixir.

The excessive amount of elixir could calm his soul, Xi Ping opened his bloodshot eyes, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Wait, a person like his third brother who can pry open a century-old magic cave with just a little crack, really knows Suicide?

Even if he really drew the curse on the spirit bone, it would be a matter of one thought to decide whether to push the spirit bone out or not?The third brother is far away on the mainland, so he can't control him at all.When he's not going well, he'll be obedient and obedient, doesn't the third brother know his peeing nature?

Xi Ping broke away from the spirit bone and carried King Zhuang on his back. He quickly asked the demon, "He asked me to draw a magic spell on his spirit bone. Will the magic spell damage his spirit bone?"

The heart demon was startled for a moment, then laughed uncontrollably.

Xi Ping asked anxiously, "What are you laughing at?"

The heart demon clapped his hands and said: "I laugh at him, Zhou Ying, who was born in a dark place, grew up in a sea without crossing, discord between relatives, ruthless and ungrateful, a little less human than us real monsters. I don't know how happy it is, but you are more... You drag him back to the world."

Being a man is not only unhappy, but also dead.

The demon narrowed his eyes slyly, then straightened his face, and said, "Did he also say that the aura on his spirit bone can activate the curse, and the effect is limited, it can only block you for a moment?"

Xi Ping didn't need to speak, everything was written on his face.

The demon said: "The aura on his spiritual bone can indeed activate the curse, but these years, he has been hanging on the altar dedicated to the demons, and the aura of the spiritual stone can pass through his spiritual bone to become the nourishment for the demons. You What will happen to the 'spiritual energy' that nourishes the monsters when it touches the crouching spell? As long as you draw the crouching spell on the spirit bone, his spirit bone will directly blast through your mustard seeds and detonate the demons."

Xi Ping's eyes were about to burst: He knew that the third brother was setting him up from the very beginning!

He stopped listening to Zhuang Wang's nonsense, stood up suddenly, and directly poked the amputated phalanx on the inscription on the exit. The long-awaited demon turned into a misty smoke, got into the center of Xi Ping's eyebrows, and went straight into him. Lingtai.

"Aying, you little brother is not easy to deceive," the demon who fell into Xi Ping's Lingtai laughed loudly, turned his face and broke the contract, and with a flick of his sleeves, he was about to erase the curse on the Lingtai, "I won about you……"

However, he couldn't finish his sentence, and when the heart demon touched Xi Ping Lingtai, the invisible charm suddenly appeared, and the heart demon saw the spell clearly, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

That's not a "curse" at all!

Xi Ping didn't know what the Fumo Curse looked like at all. What Zhuang Wang taught him to draw on the altar was an introduction to activate the magic circle, and what was linked to it was the Seal of Demon Sealing.The heart demon's palm swiped up, which was equivalent to boldly slapping on the magic seal that he was trying to escape!

Zhou, Ying!

In Wuduhai, Shifang Fengmoyin immediately sensed that there was a monster trying to escape, and instantly connected with the introduction on Xi Ping Lingtai.

The inner demon is like a handful of sand, it was swept away by the seal without making a sound.

Xi Ping only felt a "hum" in his head, and the tyrannical breath rushed over his altar, piercing his whole body, but it didn't hurt anyone at all, and he didn't understand what happened for a while.At the same time, without the suppression of inner demons, the fearless monsters around him immediately rushed towards him.

"Third, third brother?"

"Hurry up and leave!" Zhuang Wang was not pretending to be so angry this time, "I knew that if you were obedient, your surname would not be Xi. Just wait for Xi Shiyong, and I will beat you up when you come out!"

Xi Ping's bloodshot eyes were illuminated by the inscription at the exit, and he jumped down: "Even if you kill me, I won't regret it!"

"Oh?" At this moment, a low and soft voice sounded when Xi Ping was unprepared, and it was clear that the inner demon that had been swept away by the seal of the demon reappeared on his altar, "Xiaobao, I If it were you, you wouldn't have spoken so early."

Xi Ping's pupils shrank suddenly—how could the demon know his baby name? !

Could it be that he has been "listening" to...

"Aying, you have thrown your spiritual bones into my hands for nine years," the heart demon stretched out his hand, and took a withered seed into his palm—it was only a heart demon seed that was broken by the magic seal just now. , "Because I miss you so much, I couldn't help but put a little spiritual consciousness on your spiritual bones. The brotherhood is so deep, it's really touching."

At this time, there was no longer any defense on Xi Ping's mausoleum, and he was easily entered by the demon, and Xi Ping suddenly became a marionette in the hands of the demon.

The heart demon laughed loudly, controlled Xi Ping's hand, and grabbed the spirit bone of King Zhuang in the mustard seed: "Aying, you have hated this bone of yours for a long time, haven't you? Since you want to burn everything so badly, why don't I help you... "

The Wuduhai cave opened, and the salty smell of the sea poured in.

The heart demon was ecstatic, he had already smelled the breath of ascension.

He "heard" clearly the private communication between Xi Ping and Zhuang Wang - at this time Wudu went overseas, there was an unconscious Shengling who was the owner of the "Bending Heaven Sword" 200 years ago.

These youngsters in their teens and twenties are just appetizing, life and death are considered a big deal to them, and their taste lacks layers.

The heart of Shengling Dao that has been honed for hundreds of years is the delicacy of the heart demon...

However, at the moment when the demon was about to use Xi Ping's hand to crush King Zhuang's spiritual bones, the demon suddenly froze.

He was stuck at the exit of Wuduhai, his eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head like a rusty machine, looking at Xi Ping's hand——Xi Ping's flesh was cracked inch by inch, and there was a "rumbling" sound in his ears, the Lingtai It shook.

"You've just……"

What have you done?

The spiritual altar is the foundation of human consciousness. Since Xi Ping was infected by him, he has lost his voice, so he didn't answer—the Foundation Establishment Pill placed there like a mascot in his mustard seed has been empty, mixed with a large number of The Qingxin Dan directly penetrated his meridians and spirit bones!

Xi Ping already has a spiritual bone, and he can't cross the sea because the Zhou family has accumulated a hundred years of spiritual energy, which is as abundant as a flying Qiongfeng, which just meets the conditions for foundation establishment. As long as he takes the foundation establishment pill, he will immediately forcibly establish the foundation.

A vast spiritual wind erupted in the entire Wuduhai valley, rushing into Xi Ping's spiritual bone and altar.

But he doesn't have Dao Xin, Dao Xin is the key to building a foundation!

How can there be people in the world who dare to build a foundation without Dao heart!

Without a strong enough Dao Xin, even if the spiritual bone is too complete and everything is ready, the spiritual platform will be shattered at the moment of forcibly building the foundation. Is he not alive?Don't you want Zhou Ying's spiritual bone?

However, the heart demon who thinks he has won a complete victory will never know the answer again. The spiritual wind that can change the color of the world and the earth is hooked by the half-immortal when he established the foundation. The spiritual platform was shattered, and the inner demons who entered the spiritual platform did not make a sound, and then disappeared.

The expression of King Zhuang who was far away in Guzhou suddenly changed, and he couldn't stand still——

King Zhuang knew from the very beginning that his "private" conversation with Xi Ping could be heard by the demon: the connection between him and the spirit bone had been broken for nine years, and if the demon didn't do something, it wouldn't deserve to be called a demon.

As soon as King Zhuang heard Xi Ping repeatedly say, "Master is in Wudu Overseas", he knew what kind of daring idea Xi Ping was playing.

The more expert you are, the more dangerous it is to encounter demons.If General Zhi, a person who rarely descends to the mortal world, really went to the chaotic East China Sea to find someone because of a sword qi, then according to Xi Ping's temper, he would rather smash himself into the sea of ​​no crossing than put his master in the sea. pull down.

Zhuang Wang thought he had some kind of magic weapon to subdue demons, so he acted with that kid, but who knew that he ate the foundation pill in public without anyone noticing it!

What a lousy idea!