White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2838 Fusion (Two More)

The Heavenly Demon in Song Xuan's mind was reciting and holding the Heavenly Demon Sutra, his ferocious and stern face showed solemnity, and there was a vague sense of the solemnity of the treasure.

Chu Li felt it was ridiculous, but he realized something.

The celestial demon in his mind also changed slightly. Although his face did not change into the celestial demon's appearance, his face was still the same, but his expression was very similar.

And he also recited the Heavenly Demon Sutra following the demon in Song Xuan's mind. The Heavenly Demon Sutra recited by the two was the same, but the rhythm and pause were different, which seemed subtle at first glance and could easily be overlooked.

The celestial demon in Chu Li's mind has never forgotten it, and after listening to the chanting of the celestial demon in Song Xuan's mind, he learned the expression and tone of the celestial demon, as well as the method of stopping to inhale and exhale.

His Heavenly Demon kept reciting the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and a layer of black mist appeared in the void of his mind, hazy and vague.

The black mist poured into Tianmo's body one after another, as if strengthening his body, becoming more and more real and more flesh and blood.

Chu Li opened his eyes with a smile, looked at Song Xuan who was still unconscious, and shook his head. This is actually a very smart person.

When it is time to break it, it is broken, and if you can give up or give up, not everyone has such a decision.

He finally thought about it, and decided to let Song Xuan go, but the capital crime can be forgiven, but the living crime is hard to forgive, so he needs to be punished a little.

He lightly slapped Song Xuan's chest with his palm, sending in an incomparably obscure aura, the power of karmic fire that could hardly be detected.

This power will always be lurking in Song Xuan's body, it will not explode, and it will not be discovered by others. It is weak and hidden, and can block the secrets of heaven.

Chu Li's palm also woke Song Xuan up.

He opened his eyes leisurely, saw Chu Li, and asked involuntarily, "Master, you haven't left yet?"

Chu Li said: "I want to say goodbye to Mr. Song personally."

As he was talking, Dayuan Xuankong looked at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, is it necessary for your Heavenly Demon Sect to kill the little monk?"

Song Xuan remained silent.

Chu Lidao: "A word of advice to you Tianmo sect, all the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple belong to the temple, and everyone in the world knows, so it is impossible for you Tianmo sect to pretend to be our disciples of Da Ci'en Temple, and it is in vain."

"Actually, it's not necessary to impersonate your Da Ci'en Temple." Song Xuan said slowly.

Chu Li frowned.

He had already seen the plan of Tianmozong in Song Xuan's mind, and the Daci'en Temple was only one aspect.

Wushang Temple, Qingjing Temple, etc., all Buddhist sects in the world are in their impersonation plan, and there are even other non-Buddhist sects. The world is so big and there are so many sects, they have too many to impersonate.

Chu Li could already imagine that what they did would inevitably lead to chaos in the world, disputes would arise one after another, and the trust between each other would be wiped out.

The north was originally a place of chaos and strife, and this mess made it even more chaotic, and it really became a flesh and blood magic disk.

Chu Li instantly understood that the troubled times are what the Demon Sect desires most.

What Mozong martial arts needs is killing and desire, just like Asura back then, but Asura only likes killing, what Mozong desires is not only killing, but also the dark side of human nature.

This darkness is the source of the power of the Demon Sect. Only when the world is chaotic, the darkness of human nature will rise and gain the absolute upper hand, and the Demon Sect will grow stronger. Not only will the number of disciples increase, but the strength will also increase greatly.

Chu Li shook his head, the world is not benevolent and treats all things as dogs, and the Demon Sect is deeply rooted in it.

Song Xuan said: "Farewell!"

He turned around and walked forward without looking back, fully presenting his back to Chu Li, unguarded.

Chu Li raised his voice and said, "Young Master Song is ready to leave, and the monk will not see you off!"

Song Xuan waved his hands to the back, and strode away.

Dayuan Xuankong has been watching him, sighing softly, this Song Xuan does not have the protection of the master of the Demon Sect in his mind, it is really strange.

But then he smiles.

The emptiness in his mind became more serious, a little more ferocious than usual, which made him understand the celestial demon a bit deeper. It turned out that he thought the celestial demon was too gentle and kind.

Heavenly Demons are originally in a state of doing whatever they want, killing and being vicious are normal, but they want to use Buddhism to influence them, and use their own temperament to replace Heavenly Demon's temperament. Although it is more gentle, it is extreme and lacks sharpness.

He understands that his cultivation base has increased a lot, and he has gained a lot.

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"Hehe..." Suddenly there was a soft laugh, Song Xuan stopped in his tracks, and looked at Su Miaomiao who emerged from the void.

"Miss Su!" Song Xuan's expression remained unchanged, he cupped his fists and looked up at her calmly: "Miss Su is here to take my life!"

He looked determined and calm, without any fear.

Su Miaomiao was dressed in a pink palace attire, she was extremely delicate and charming, she fell lightly in front of him, carrying a faint fragrance.

If in the past, Song Xuan must have been intoxicated, unable to extricate himself, with only her in his eyes and nothing else, but now he is calm and cold, his heartbeat did not speed up, but slowed down a bit.

"Young Master Song, who do you think I am?" Su Miaomiao said with a light smile, "Did you use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to deceive that stinky monk Dingru?"

Song Xuan was taken aback.

Su Miaomiao said with a smile: "No matter how smart Dingru is, he would never have imagined that your demon disintegration technique is so powerful that you can come back from the dead!"

"...Miss Su, do you know the Sky Demon Disintegration Technique?" Song Xuan asked.

"Of course I know, otherwise why would you block him?" Su Miaomiao said with a light smile, "You don't think I really want to kill you, do you? The little girl is not that vicious!"

Song Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing what Su Miaomiao said, he suddenly felt that the world became very beautiful.

It turned out that I had wrongly blamed Miss Su, really damn it!

Su Miaomiao said with a smile: "That smelly monk Dingru is really hard to deal with, it's too hard to kill, the two of us may not succeed!"

"He was able to evade the God-killing dagger, it's really a big deal." Song Xuan nodded slightly and sighed, "Without the God-killing dagger, it's even more impossible to kill him. What magic trick does Miss Su have?"

"No." Su Miaomiao said helplessly: "That's why I came to you, Mr. Song, you are always smart, you must have a good way!"

"He is the master of Fumo Temple, and he will become more and more powerful." Song Xuan said: "It can't be killed now, and it can't be killed in the future. He will be like a burning bonfire, which will become more and more prosperous, and then turn into ashes."

"Then there must be a way, right?" Su Miaomiao said, "It will not be possible for the suzerain to do it himself!"

Song Xuan sighed: "The disintegration technique of the demon will exhaust the cultivation of the whole body. I need to practice little by little. I won't be able to help Miss Su in a short time."

"You want to go back to retreat?" Su Miaomiao asked.

Song Xuan nodded slightly.

Su Miaomiao sighed softly: "That's a pity, it's too difficult to find a speculator like Mr. Song. Once you retreat, Mr. Song, I will have no hope at all, alas..."

As she spoke, she showed a delicate and pitiful appearance.

Song Xuan's heart softened, and he said softly: "Then let me invite my senior brother over here!"

"Which senior brother?" Su Miaomiao asked.

Song Xuan thought for a while: "Brother Liang Fangge Liang, his Heavenly Demon Art is one of the best in the sect. With his cooperation, and Miss Su's ice and snow intelligence, he will definitely be able to kill Dingru!"

"This..." Su Miaomiao's crooked black eyebrows tightened, and she said softly: "I heard that Mr. Liang is not a good guy, he is very difficult to get along with, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, Brother Liang is cold outside and hot inside, I will ask Brother Liang to help you!" Song Xuan said in a deep voice.

"...Then thank you, Mr. Song!" Su Miaomiao said reluctantly.

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