Devil Seeds

Ke Xiaoliang's expression did not change at all, he still sat on the soft seat and drank alone.

"Liu Yue is thick but fine. Reckless people are just gestures, not nature."

"It seems to be wooing, but it is actually provoking, and the purpose is unknown."

"If he is really not qualified to be suzerain, then he must be testing me for others."

"Ren Yuxuan seems to be defending everything, so there is no doubt that there is no suspicion of fighting. When the situation of the Seven Devils' return to the clan is unknown, they directly make enemies for me and lead in the direction of causing war. It is also unpredictable." Ke Xiaoliang holds a teacup, and he is clearly aware of the dispute in front of him.

Such doubts are not because Ke Xiaoliang is narrow-minded in nature and only looks at people from a despicable and skeptical perspective.

Rather, this place is the Ten Demon Sect, whether it is Liu Yue or Ren Yuxuan, they are first of all disciples of the Ten Demon Sect, and secondly have other redundant identities.

Moreover, both of them are disciples of the Ten Demon Sect, which can be regarded as the disciples of the core class.

How could it be that he is really a reckless person and an outspoken and straightforward person?

If the words of defense just now came from Yang Zhenzhen's mouth, then Ke Xiaoliang promises not to think too much about it.

To put it bluntly, it's just being wrong with people!

Liu Yue and Ren Yuxuan talked fiercely, but Ke Xiaoliang, the righteous master, was sitting on the side drinking tea, looking indifferent.

It was really hard to guess what he was thinking.

Suddenly Liu Yue picked up a silver bell, put it to his ear to listen, and then pointedly said to Ke Xiaoliang: "The blood cicada has entered the 'Canjing Pavilion'!"

The Canjing Pavilion is a very special library in the Ten Demon Sect.

The collections in it are all the remnants of the best studies of various schools and schools from ancient times to the present.

Some sects have already disappeared in the long river of time, and some schools have already changed beyond recognition.

The ten demon sect monks who often enter the Canjing Pavilion usually have a purpose.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ren Yuxuan listened attentively, and then said: "The bell rang seven times... This blood cicada is really arrogant, and he wants to make meritorious deeds in seven days."

Most of the monks who entered the Disability Scripture Pavilion aimed to create their own exercises, which was the practice of the Ten Demon Sects in the past.

Those incomplete exercises and scriptures will neither interfere with the thinking of the creators, but can provide a lot of creative inspiration and ideas.

"Seven days? Well, even if he created this technique, it might only be regarded as ordinary. I want to create a powerful technique to open up a way for my Ten Demon Sect disciples to practice, so as to record great achievements... This blood cicada thinks very well, but it is inevitable that it is a bit hasty. It must have backfired." Liu Yue said.

Even though he said so, his expression inevitably became solemn, and the reckless aura that radiated wantonly from his whole body also dissipated a lot.

After all, the words spoken by the mouth may not necessarily be the voice of the heart.

Since Xue Chan chose to make meritorious deeds to fire the first shot in the fight for the position of suzerain, it must have been well-planned.

Perhaps the exercises had already formed in his mind, and the seven-day trip to Canjing Pavilion was just a cover.

"Senior Brother Xue Chan, has he entered a different world?" Ke Xiaoliang asked suddenly.

Ren Yuxuan said in surprise: "I don't know about this..."

Liu Yue said, "I've never heard of it, but he has plans to go to another world."

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang was actually looking through the records of the wasteland world.

Sure enough, there was no sign of the blood cicada entering.

This is very rare.

You know, going to another world nowadays, looking for opportunities or accumulating plot points, has become a social phenomenon, a social trend.

There are still people who don't enter another world and stick to their own way of cultivation, so they are really different.

"It seems that I don't like the temptation of the plot, and I have enough background to squander, so I don't have a sense of urgency in terms of cultivation resources. But... the blood cicada who can be confident, open a road for the Ten Demon Sects, and create exercises. He is a talent. He has to enter my gourd world, and my gourd world needs more talents like him."

Seeing the lack of vigilance on Ke Xiaoliang's face, Ren Yuxuan hastily reminded: "Junior Brother Ke! Don't be careless!"

"If the technique created by this blood cicada is extremely universal and has a good standard of improvement, then its status in the Ten Demon Sects will immediately increase. The scriptures such as the Casting Demon Sutra, Calling Demon Sutra, and Psalming Demon Sutra that we practice are mostly created by the suzerains of the past generations when they were still demons, and then completed and perfected by many ancestors of the Demon Sect."

"Although whether you can become the suzerain mainly depends on the game between the elders and the elders, it also depends on the individual ability of the devil and the support rate in the sect. Even the elders will not ignore the wishes of the disciples. Only a strong, powerful, and cohesive suzerain of the ten demon sects can better meet the collective interests of the elders."

Ren Yuxuan's words are indeed not at the same level as what he said when he and Liu Yue were fighting each other before.

"How can a bald head come out on top?"

"I also have to go back to create meritorious deeds. When this bald man comes out, I will enter the Canjing building again. I will ring the bell, and then show my magical powers to amaze everyone." Liu Yue said loudly.

Then he cupped his hands at Ke Xiaoliang, turned around and left just like that.

As suddenly as he came, he left abruptly.

"Junior Brother Ke, don't listen to his bewitching. Everything is to seize the opportunity, unless the latecomer can take the lead, otherwise... At this time, imitating the blood cicada to create skills will only make people laugh and weaken the momentum." Ren Yuxuan seemed to be admonishing Ke Xiaoliang earnestly.

Ke Xiaoliang was thinking of another matter.

"Speaking of which, like Xue Chan, there are still monks who have no desires and desires for the gourd middle world. How many people are there in the practice world? Is there any talent missing from them?"

"Can I think of another way to catch all these missed talents more thoroughly?" Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts drifted away.

As for the blood cicada's achievements...!

Isn't it just creating merit?

If Ke Xiaoliang wanted to, he would come up with dozens of high-quality fresh exercises every minute.

Under the premise of not exceeding his own realm too much, and having a complete and mature law to rely on, creating some avenues, the so-called "magic skills" according to the plot, for Ke Xiaoliang, it is not even a waste of plot points.

As long as he immerses himself in the state of the world's "Day of Heaven", he can concretize a large number of ideas, and then use these ideas to create a successful method.

"Wait! I seem to have forgotten a very important part all this time."

"I only considered Huzhong Realm's needs for reality, but rarely considered reality's needs for Huzhong Realm. Plot points are indeed omnipotent, but for the general public... a large number of plot points is too extravagant."

"I'm not the same now. Back then, I could only rely on the things in my memory to cheat. But now I have the state, the resources, and the confidence. I can start to create a large number of practice techniques, spells, and even supernatural powers that can be used in reality, and then treat them as task rewards in the mission hall. In contrast... these actually don't require me to pay too much for things, but are more likely to detonate the enthusiasm of the monks."