I feed the worms with my body, I am the evil demon

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The melodious sound of the bell spread everywhere.

In the Changsheng Hall, someone opened his eyes.

"The bell rang nine times, and the Holy Son descended. Our sect has welcomed another Holy Son. It is a cause for celebration."

Over at the White Jade Square, the boy was overjoyed and cheered. He looked at the people below.

"Several months have passed. Two hundred and twenty of you are outer disciples of our sect, sixty-four are inner disciples, and the remaining eighteen are true disciples. What is your name, girl?" The boy's voice rang in everyone's heart, and what he said was different.

The girl being looked at by the boy slowly stood up and bowed respectfully: "Reply to the senior, I wish you the best."

"Okay, from now on, your name is Wuyi, and you can be my disciple."

"Yes, Wuyi greets the master." The girl seemed to have changed into a different person and bowed again.

"Although you can't meet the requirements of a saint, I will open a back door for you. You can become a saint if you become a Taoist partner with the fifth saint."

"Thank you, Master."

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In the hall, Gu Xiu stood up, his black hair hanging down to his heels, his body taller, his skin faintly shiny, the golden lines in his eyes quickly faded, showing his coldness and arrogance.

Putting on a plain white gown, Gu Xiu pushed aside the messy long hair in front of his forehead and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for the Dharma, ancestor!"

"Yes, you can endure the pain of rebirth, this is your good fortune. I have granted you the position of the fifth saint, and you will come here again in thirty years to make pills for me." The old man returned to the alchemy furnace with satisfaction.

Seeing Gu Xiu frowning, the old man laughed out loud, "Why, are you afraid that the ancestor will refine you into a human pill?"

"I dare not."

"Don't worry, I have been honest all my life, and I don't even look down on your small body. Go, since you are the son of immortality, you should work hard for the sect, and I will leave the outside affairs to you."

Gu Xiu didn't know what he was thinking, and bowed and said: "I will obey the ancestor's order."

"In addition, give this talisman to my traitorous disciple, and he will not embarrass you."

Gu Xiu took the flying jade talisman with a strange expression, and he bowed without hesitation and said: "Yes."

Looking at Gu Xiu's expression, the old man seemed to laugh in anger, and scolded: "You kid, my traitorous disciple is a female soul in a male body."

"Ah?" Gu Xiu's mouth twitched, it was the first time he heard of such a thing.

"Okay, go ahead and pretend you don't know. Otherwise, you'll have to suffer for his temper."

"Yes."

Walking out of the hall, Gu Xiu's eyes were deep. Gu Changsheng and Sun Miao, are they the same person?

The Changsheng Sect was established eight thousand years ago, so he has lived for more than eight thousand years.

The longest-lived person in the Spiritualization Stage is only more than two thousand three hundred years old. Even if he relies on spiritual objects to prolong his life, he can't live for more than three thousand years. This ancestor really deserves the name of Changsheng.

The miserable scene of the sun falling to the ground before was still vivid in his mind. Gu Xiu looked back and saw that the door of the hall was closed. He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

There are hundreds of halls on both sides of the white jade corridor. One of the halls opened and eight people walked out.

It was the eight saints and saints who met in the square.

"Hello, brothers and sisters." Gu Xiu saluted tactfully.

The eight people returned the salute one by one.

The leader was about half a hundred years old, with a great temperament and a Taoist spirit. "Junior brother, your talent is far superior to ours. No wonder you are favored by the ancestor."

"Hahaha, the five sons of Changsheng, now we only need a saint girl, and our Changsheng Sect can reappear in the world." The speaker was a female nun wearing a Taoist robe. Gu Xiu guessed that she was from the Xuanming Sect.

"Now there is only one month left, junior brother, do you want to go to the Sutra Pavilion to take a look?" Lin Wuya said with a smile, holding the jade belt on his waist with one hand.

"Sutra Pavilion? That's what I mean." Gu Xiu was neither humble nor arrogant. He saw that the aura emitted by this person seemed to be stronger than Gu He.

"Okay, we need to leave first. The Sutra Pavilion is in the central hall in front. Junior brother, please do as you please."

"Thank you, senior brother."

After the eight people left, Gu Xiu came to the so-called central hall.

The bright hall reflected the clear crystal pearl light, ethereal and illusory, making it difficult to distinguish which is the real scene and which is the reflection.

There were floating jade slips wrapped in white light.

Gu Xiu reached out and grabbed a ball of white light, and the content inside invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a superior method. Now that Gu Xiu had the Changsheng Sutra, he had no intention of practicing other methods.

There was no need for the terrifying Nisheng Jue in the body refining method. Speaking of the pain brought by this jue, even Gu Xiu couldn't help trembling.

He had only practiced the first level before, and he didn't even practice the first level.

There were nine levels in the Nisheng Jue, and each level had to repeat those steps nine times in a row. It could only be completed after ninety-nine eighty-one times.

Now he only tried it once, but his physique was already extremely strong.

Even the Changsheng Patriarch talked about this jue, but he couldn't practice it anymore after practicing the fourth level.

After a long time, Gu Xiu found two satisfactory techniques.

"The Art of Planting Medicine"

This was the strange technique that the boy mentioned before, which could peel off the spiritual roots and plant them into great medicine.

"Poisonous Human and Medicinal Corpse"

The puppet-making technique uses thousand-year-old locust wood to make poisonous fire, and nine Yin-type mortals and nine Yang-type Qi-refining monks are found to remove their internal organs and determine their three souls and seven spirits, and then sealed with locust wood nails to make a medicinal corpse at the peak of Qi-refining.

By analogy, even Yuanying medicinal corpses can be made.

"What a sinister puppet-making technique, no wonder the Changsheng Sect was destroyed." Gu Xiu recorded this technique and muttered to himself.

"Little kid, as the son of Changsheng, this is too much."

A voice sounded in the hall, and Gu Xiu immediately bowed after reacting, "I am a junior who speaks without restraint, please don't blame me, senior."

An old man appeared in front of Gu Xiu. His skin was completely black and he was carrying a huge gourd on his back. He was holding a cane and staring at Gu Xiu with a pair of pupil-less eyes.

"It's okay. I, the Pharmacist Saint, have met the Fifth Saint Son."

"I have met the Pharmacist Saint." Gu Xiu did not dare to be arrogant. To be called a Saint, he must be one of the top few in the Changsheng Sect.

"Haha, little kid, so cool. Forget it, leave after you make your choice, don't disturb my meditation."

After leaving the hall, Gu Xiu flew out of the corridor. Outside, there were continuous mountains, rugged rocks, deep valleys, and misty clouds.

Green and colorful, the bottom of the valley was invisible under your feet. The valley was mysterious and beautiful, with gurgling springs and white clouds lingering on the mountainside.

Before Gu Xiu could react, a red giant hundreds of feet tall poked out from the valley.

It stood in front of Gu Xiu and half-knelt down, with its head on the ground, and the whole mountaintop rumbled.

Gu Xiu raised his foot and stepped on the giant's shoulder. As the ground trembled, the giant ran very fast.

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated. Gu Xiu stood on the giant's shoulder, and a furnace in his body was burning with raging fire.

Although the thirteen magic cicadas had been refined, Gu Xiu was still not very confident about the leading double-winged golden cicada, because the other twelve were completely connected to Gu Xiu's mind.

All the spiritual intelligence was wiped out, just like a newborn baby, speaking softly to Gu Xiu.

Only the golden cicada still had a trace of it. Gu Xiu had released the twelve magic cicadas from the furnace and let them run wild, while he continued to refine the golden cicada.

The skin of his fingers broke open, and a black little cicada appeared at his fingertips and rubbed his fingers intimately.

Looking at the little cicada, Gu Xiu smiled gently, "Are you Thirteen?"

The little cicada raised his head in confusion, nodded and shook his head again.

Gu Xiu had no choice but to take it back. The magic cicada after refining was far less sensitive than before and was ignorant.

But this was the best result. Gu Xiu was in a good mood after getting rid of his obsession.

The outline of the square was getting closer and closer. The giant stepped on the top of the mountain and jumped into the square. After that, the mountain top that was crushed by him had thunder coming from the root of the mountain.

Hearing the noise, everyone looked up and saw a young man with a divine appearance standing on the top of the giant's head.

The white shirt fluttered wildly and the long hair fluttered in the wind.

Everyone looked up and bowed down together.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Son of God!"