It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

It is right to have no spirit.

If you can still keep your spirits high while pulling the cart with such squeaking noise, then you are sick.

Monk Hui Wu only felt that things had moved towards a direction he could not imagine.

He wanted to lose face to Zhou An, but what followed was that he lost face instead.

In fact, it stands to reason that he can disagree.

But...it really hurts.

Even an ascetic monk can't bear the pain that is amplified by the medical poison.

Monk Huiwu surrendered, and now we have this scene.

"If possible, fainting would be a good thing." Monk Huiwu thought to himself while facing everyone's gaze.

At this time, Zhou An had already stepped down from the carriage with the black jade.

"You are very good, I am very satisfied." Zhou An even patted Monk Hui Wu on the shoulder enthusiastically.

Only Monk Hui Wu knew clearly that Zhou An, who seemed approachable at this time, had just shown a terrifying and cruel scene.

The rumors in the world are true, and they are even exaggerated.

Monk Huiwu chose to remain silent and face the situation with silence.

If you talk at this time, maybe Zhou An will do some tricks.

Not far away, Old Man Sikong was greatly shocked, but at this moment, he still felt that he should stand up at this time.

Old Man Sikong walked closer and asked, "Master Zhou, what kind of trick are you... playing?"

He felt that he really didn't know how to speak.

Zhou An was also looking at Old Man Sikong.

This old man with an evil look on his face has a very strong aura.

This powerful momentum made Zhou An even want to pull out his knife and have a happy fight.

Tianjiao can no longer satisfy Zhou An. Only Weiwei and these top seniors are the source of Zhou An's excitement.

Of course, at this moment, Zhou An also knew that it was impossible to draw the sword when they met.

"No way, they are too enthusiastic."

Zhou An sighed, looked up at the sky, and said: "I didn't force them. As soon as they met, they said they admired me very much and wanted to do something for me. They saw that my carriage was too slow, so they said that the ascetic pulled the carriage more quickly. It’s fast, so you help me pull the car.”

"I refused at first. How could this work? But they were so enthusiastic that I couldn't resist them!"

"I didn't force them, you have to believe me."

In a few sentences, "I didn't force them" was said twice.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Isn't this deception?

Of course, everyone here is also a smart person, so naturally they didn’t point it out at this time.

There is no need to point it out. Mr. Zhou has made it so clear, so it would be meaningless to point it out.

Several forces who wanted to curry favor with Zhou An even joined in with him at this time.

"Master Zhou is wise and mighty, so naturally some people admire him, that's normal."

"That's right. Pulling a cart for Mr. Zhou is a blessing earned over several lifetimes. We can't do it even if we want to."

"Yes, this is their blessing. Yes, it is blessing. Doesn't Buddhism pay attention to blessing?"

Monk Huiwu had already suffered ten thousand points of mental damage, but now this group of people began to fawn over him and used him as an example. The whole person stood there like a piece of wood.

Admire?

Do you still want to pull the car?

Return the blessing?

Go to hell!

If Zhou An hadn't been there, he would have wanted to curse.

You old guys, fawning over Zhou An and hurting me are simply disgusting.

Zhou An waved his hands, as if everyone was a good person: "You are so enthusiastic. We people in Huaixijing are really kind and honest!"

"That's that." Old Man Sikong's mouth twitched as he said, "Since Mr. Zhou is here, let's go in."

At this point, it’s time to get down to business.

This time the disciple competition is the top priority.

Zhou An didn't hesitate and said casually: "Then go in."

The sooner you resolve this matter, the sooner you can get back to your liver proficiency.

As for Monk Hui Wu, Zhou An had already had enough of it and of course he did not continue.

It's boring to continue.

As for Qinghuang Temple, it doesn't even matter.

After returning home, I will revise a letter and submit it to the General Secretary.

No matter how powerful you Qinghuang Temple is, if you interfere with the work of the Suppressant and want to take revenge, then everyone will not be able to make it easy.

So what if there is an imperial edict?

It was given by the emperor. You hinder the emperor from doing things and still use the things given by the emperor as protection. Isn't this a joke?

Old man Sikong led the way, while Zhou An led others and followed in the backyard.

The other members of the Suppression Squad are used to it, after all, they come often.

Only Zhou An came here for the first time, with curiosity in his eyes.

It is indeed a top-level force. Compared to the first-class forces like the Yin Yun Sect, it is really more shocking.

Every flower, every grass, every tree, every tree, all demonstrates the strength and heritage of the top forces.

Zhou An stopped in front of a tree, looked at the knife marks on the tree, narrowed his eyes and said, "Good knife skills."

This tree is quite old and is covered with numerous knife marks.

The knife marks were carved on it, exuding a sinister aura.

The person who uses the knife is a master, better than the people Zhou An has seen using the knife.

It can be seen from just one point, that is, it leaves vicious knife marks on the tree without damaging the roots of the tree. This reflects a profound skill.

"Master Zhou is also a master of knives, and he is also a master of both knives and pots. He really has a keen eye."

Old Man Sikong smiled and said: "This is the masterpiece of my son Sikong Teng. He is already a master in the psychic realm. He has also developed the sword's intention in the practice of the town sword technique."

"The sword intention of my Zhenyu Sword Sect is the evil spirit. Those who are hit by the knife will be affected by the evil spirit and slowly lose their fighting ability. What's worse, the foundation of their internal organs will be destroyed."

For Old Man Sikong, he is quite satisfied with his son.

Although sometimes, he is not mature enough, such as this disciple competition.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, he is indeed extremely talented.

Although Sikong Teng is already middle-aged, he was still a genius when he was young.

Hearing his father speak, he quickly walked up and called Mr. Zhou.

At this time, Sikong Teng had already kept a very low profile.

He was sweating a little as he recalled his previous operations.

Fortunately, his father reminded him to stop the situation, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhou An took a look and nodded.

He is indeed a master, but he is only in the psychic realm.

"Master Sikong's sword is probably even more powerful."

Zhou An said with a smile: "If there is a chance, I will also use a knife. I hope Master Sikong can give me some advice."

This was said politely, which made Old Man Sikong feel very comfortable.

"This young man holds a high position, but his ability to deal with others is not bad."

Old Man Sikong thought: "I'm afraid the legends in the world have not taken these things into consideration."

Thinking about this, he said yes and continued to lead the way.

Not long after, Old Man Sikong led Zhou An and others to a lobby.

Here, the table has long been filled with delicacies.

Everyone took time to come here. Although it was a disciple competition, of course we couldn't relax while eating and drinking.

"Master Zhou, please come to the main table." Old Man Sikong pointed to the front and said.

The main table was naturally occupied by the leaders of each force.

Zhou An didn't show any politeness, and sat down in his seat together with the leaders of the major forces.

Not long after, the party started.

Zhou An didn't expect that he would be so popular.

On the wine table, various forces were toasting.

Zhou An is also a person who understands the world and responded one after another.

After this back and forth, everyone around me got to know each other.

At least there won't be a situation where we don't know each other when we meet in the future.

"Huaixijing, there are more than just these forces, right?" Zhou An narrowed his eyes and asked.

Although there are many forces, this is not all that Huaixijing has.

In other words, many forces did not come.

Hearing this, Old Man Sikong said, "Mr. Zhou, Zhenyu Daomen is close to Zhenguisi, but there are still many forces who are actually just strangers to Zhenguisi."

"They didn't make trouble, but they weren't close either, so naturally they didn't come."

"I invite them every year and make frequent visits, but the results are not very good."

As a force close to Zhenyu Si, Zhenyu Daomen also has its own mission, which is to assist Zhenyu Si and manage the world of Huaixi Jing.

So this kind of operation is actually very common.

Zhou An touched his chin: "No matter what, I hope that everyone here can work together to make the world of Huaixi Jing go deeper and further."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were filled with excitement.

This sentence seemed to be just a scene statement, but after Zhou An said it, the meaning was different.

This means that Zhou An, as the new Si Jing, has recognized their position.

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Isn’t it good to be a person who suppresses spooks?

That's pretty good!

Only those old antiques don't understand the world.

Times have changed, my lord.

Only by following the official family can everything go smoothly.

If nothing else, I have become like Zhou An. If something happens in the future, will the people who suppress Guisi not give me face?

Even if Zhou An is transferred away from Huaixi Capital in the future, the newcomers will still be concerned about Zhou An's face.

What a deal!

Good deal!

Many leaders of the forces were so excited that they raised their glasses and clinked their glasses with Zhou An.

This meal of changing cups lasted for a long time.

In this process, everyone was happy except Monk Huiwu.

No one paid attention to him, making him feel redundant.

To this day, he still feels a little pain in his shoulder, which was caused by the pulling rope.

It's phantom pain.

After all, with his strength, he shouldn't be in pain.

The more enthusiastic the leader of the force was towards Zhou An, the more painful it was for Monk Huiwu.

"Master Zhou, please follow me to the competition venue." Old Man Sikong said with a smile.

Zhou An looked at the black jade eyes, and after politely declining the enthusiasm of a female disciple of the Zhenyu Sword Sect who wanted to discuss sword skills at night, he nodded.

After eating and drinking, it is natural to do business.

Afterwards, Zhou An, led by Old Man Sikong, went to the competition venue.

The Zhenyu Dao Gate is very large, so there is naturally a venue for the competition.

Along the way, Zhou An came to the competition venue after feeling the foundation of a top force again.

This is a big, boxy arena.

Under the arena, there were more than a thousand disciples standing.

These disciples stood in a square formation, each with their heads held high and their chests held high, showing the demeanor of disciples of a top power.

Above the square array, there is a straight table, with a number of chairs placed behind it.

"Master Zhou, please take a seat." Old Man Sikong invited Zhou An to sit in the middle.

After all the leaders of the forces were seated, Old Man Sikong spoke.

"Today is a big day for Zhenyu Daomen, and it is also your opportunity..."

The beginning is naturally a lot of scene talk.

By the time Old Man Sikong finished speaking, the audience was already in a state of excitement.

The emotions of the disciples were easily aroused.

At this time, Old Man Sikong turned around and said, "Master Zhou, do you want to show your hand?"

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

Old Man Sikong smiled and said: "Master Zhou also uses a sword. Showing Master Zhou's sword skills at this time can also make the disciples work harder."

Zhou An narrowed his eyes.

Everyone is smart, so of course he knows what Old Man Sikong means.

This is by no means as simple as letting him show off his skills.

There are so many powerful people here.

If Zhou An shows his strength at this time, by then, not only will he be shocked by his status, but also from the source, which will also make this group of people even more determined.

"Master Sikong is interested." Zhou An said with a smile.

This is someone's good intention, and Zhou An will naturally not refuse it.

Look, this is the kind of person who knows how to behave.

The most important thing in life is to master the fire.

When to do something is a great test of one's grasp.

When Master Sikong saw Zhou An's promise, he coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, the opening this time will be a little different. Mr. Zhou standing next to me, I believe everyone is familiar with it."

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples agreed in unison.

"Double skill of knife and pot!"

"Fight against adversity!"

"Suppress the genius!"

The voices of this group of disciples were so uniform that Zhou An even wondered if they had been rehearsed a long time ago.

Old Man Sikong continued: "The knife and pot are both perfect. The knife is arranged in front of the pot, so Master Zhou's knife skills are of course exquisite."

Zhou An didn't make any movement on the surface, but he was speechless inside.

Now, he really wants to find the first person to shout this title.

I really want that person to go play in the dungeon of Zhensi.

The disciples in the audience immediately looked over, their eyes filled with fire.

There is no reason why they are not enthusiastic.

This Mr. Zhou has already made a lot of noise in the world.

Especially that knife, it is said that the geniuses were so beaten that they dared not speak.

Every one of them made no sound.

The Zhenyu Dao Sect is all good at using knives, so naturally they want to take a look.

The leaders of other forces also cast their gaze over.

They want to see it too.

Let's see if it's as good as the saying goes.

Zhou An smiled, met everyone's gaze, and raised his right hand.

He remained seated.

The gold ring in his hand transformed into a long knife.

The next moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Zhou An.

The ten-meter-tall Holy Spirit Demonic Body emitted white light and descended from the sky.

The soaring pressure made the disciples below breathless.

Zhou An used the Cook Ding's Killing Sword Technique and swung the sword lightly.

As he swung the sword, the dark green sword light bloomed.

Behind him, the ten-meter-tall Holy Spirit Demonic Body also emitted a giant white sword light.

The two sword lights merged into one and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the sword light struck the white clouds in the sky.

It's a clear day today, with clear blue sky.

This knife split the white clouds.

The sun in the sky was also obscured by the bright sword light.

Everyone couldn't help but narrowed their eyes and looked directly at the terrifying sword light.

When the sword light dissipated, not a single white cloud remained above the Zhenyu sword competition venue.

There was only a blue sky left, and the clouds that had not dissipated at the edge.

Everyone was silent.

They remained silent for a long time.

This sword has been reflected in the hearts of Zhenyu Sword Sect disciples.

It's so scary and so unbelievable.

Even the powerful leaders could not help but be shocked.

"Is this really a knife cut by a young man?"

This idea is shared by everyone.

If before this, they were only wary of Zhou An's identity, it was different now. They were even more wary of Zhou An's strength.

Identity, strength, both.

This young man is about to take off.

This is what everyone is thinking about.

Old Man Sikong narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Zhou, if you were stronger with this sword, I might not be able to carry it out."

Zhou An said with a smile: "Master Sikong has given you too much praise. It was just a casual blow. Let's move on."

This sword has been wielded.

Then the competition can continue.

At this time, the disciples of the Zhenyu Daomen also recovered.

Their eyes became more intense.

There were also many female disciples, and the looks they cast towards him changed.

Black Jade glanced at these female disciples warily, wondering whether to use platoons to dispatch generals to turn them all into generals.

Old Man Sikong waved his hand and said concisely: "The competition begins!"

With these words, the competition between the Zhenyu Sword Sect has truly begun.

This is a competition about chance.

Every Zhenyu Sword Sect disciple enters a deeper level through this method.

I’m not talking about absolute fairness, but there is still relative fairness.

So they all worked hard and everyone tried their best.

Under the ring, there were a group of elders, all of whom were in the psychic realm.

The role of the elders is to maintain order in the arena.

Once an uncontrollable situation occurs, the elders will also take action to solve it.

This is the cruelty of the sect's power, but it is also an opportunity.

Of course, this level of competition is actually a bit boring in Zhou An's opinion.

The disciple's sword skills are actually quite rough for Zhou An today.

But Zhou An sat up straight and looked very interested.

Emotional intelligence.

No matter how low your emotional intelligence is, at this time, the action will be the same.

The whole competition ended smoothly without any surprises.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that the competition finally ended.

The disciples who were not chosen were preparing to fight again next year, while the chosen disciples looked very happy.

"Master Zhou, do you need to rest for a night?" Old Man Sikong asked: "I have already arranged a room. It is already getting late at this time, so why not take a good rest."

Zhou An thought for a moment and then agreed.

Others have already been invited, and it’s just a one-night break, so it won’t have any impact.

The venue requirements for the pot town method are not high, so it doesn’t matter.

Afterwards, the people who were left to deal with the aftermath were left behind. Old Man Sikong first asked people to arrange for the Zhenguisi and other forces to accompany him, and then he asked Zhou An to go to his residence.

The place where you live is naturally an independent yard.

Zhenyu Daomen has developed to this day and is also rich.

"Mr. Zhou, someone will bring you a midnight snack tonight. You should rest first."

Old Man Sikong said: "I still have some things to deal with, so I won't be able to stay for a long time."

Although there are people taking care of the aftermath, as the master of the Zhenyu Dao Sect, Old Man Sikong also has to deal with some things.

Zhou An nodded and said that he should go ahead and do his work and don't worry about him.

After Old Man Sikong left, Black Jade, who had been quiet all this time, finally made some movement.

"Want to kill someone..."

There is a hint of terrifying aura circulating around Black Jade.

Zhou An was slightly startled, his face full of questions.

Again, Black Jade is silly in front of Zhou An, but that doesn't mean Black Jade is not fierce.

Don't forget, this silly girl possesses six kinds of eight special skills, and is still half human and half cunning. If she wasn't following Zhou An, you can imagine how powerful she would be.

"Why?" Zhou An asked.

He was also confused as to why Black Jade had such thoughts.

This is also rare, the black jade inexplicably shows evil aura.

Black Jade tilted his head: "Those women look at you and feel very uncomfortable."

"You and I are together, and we don't want anything else."

"Yes, it is like that."

Still as short as ever, but incisive.

Zhou An's head is full of black lines.

Of course he understood what black jade meant.

To be honest, as far as women are concerned, with Zhou An's current strength and status, as long as he wants, all the female disciples of the Zhenyu Sword Sect will take the initiative to come forward.

In a few months, I might be pregnant with Liujia.

But Zhou An is not interested in these things.

Generally speaking, compared to Black Jade and Ye Shuang, her appearance is a bit far behind, although every woman is considered beautiful.

"I think you are missing something." Zhou An put his arm around Heiyu's neck and knocked on Heiyu's head with the other hand.

Black Jade tilted her head, opened her arms, and pinched both sides of Zhou An's cheeks: "Please, please!"

Zhou An took out a big iron pot and said, "Tonight, you won't be able to stop!"

Soon, the voice of black jade sounded in the room.

…

The night of liver proficiency naturally goes by very quickly.

In the middle of the journey, a disciple brought a midnight snack.

Zhou An also stopped temporarily and ate with Hei Yu.

What we had was barbecue. Not to mention, the chef at Zhenyu Daomen was quite skilled in cooking.

The two of them were eating and chatting.

Most of the time, it was Zhou An who was talking, and Heiyu responded stupidly.

"Zhou An."

Black Jade suddenly raised his head and asked, "What is the matter between husband and wife?"

Zhou An's face froze: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"What mother said..."

Black Jade shrank his neck: "What is it?"

Zhou An put down the roasted chicken leg in his hand and organized his words: "It's something indescribable."

"What is that?" Black Jade continued to ask.

"It's indescribable, that's indescribable." Zhou An continued.

"Just use an indescribable thing to do another indescribable thing?" Black Jade tilted his head and said.

Zhou An was stunned: "Do you understand?"

Black Jade raised his voice: "The book you copied before has a description."

Zhou An understood instantly.

When Gan Yue Qianjuan was published, there were exercises in this area.

"Are you peeking?" Zhou An's mouth twitched.

"Look at it clearly." Black Jade said stupidly: "There are many, many."

"Dragon rolls over, tiger steps, ape fights, cicada attaches, turtle soars, phoenix looks auspicious, rabbit sucks hair, fish catches scales, crane crosses neck..."

Zhou An's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.

This black jade's learning ability is so powerful!

He suddenly felt like he was dead in society.

"Hurry up and forget it!" Zhou An gritted his teeth.

"Oh." Black Jade tilted his head: "Can you teach me? It's like speaking and reading."

Zhou An felt that he was numb.

He was trying to figure out how to make Black Jade not think about this.

Unexpectedly, Black Jade came up.

"I will teach you!"

This mysterious look is simply amazing!

"This is Long Fan." Black Jade stretched out his small claws.

Zhou An holds down.

"Bang!"

Black Jade covered his head, looking aggrieved.

"After eating, face the wall." Zhou An said with twitching corners of his mouth.

Black Jade could only say oh, and sat back aggrievedly.

This meal, in Zhou An's opinion, was thrilling.

He felt that something was wrong with him.

I actually started to think about those weird ways, and besides Black Jade, there is one more heroine.

Fortunately, an accident occurred.

As soon as the two of them finished eating, Zhou An heard a voice.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to wander around? Where are the people watching you?"

"This is where Mr. Zhou lives, you must not mess around!"

"Come on, follow me quickly!"

Zhou An frowned, and then used his clairvoyance.

Through his clairvoyance, he saw two guarding disciples outside the small courtyard, stopping an unkempt man.

The unkempt young man looked crazy and his face was muddy.

Zhou An felt strange.

How could a top-level force like Zhenyu Daomen suddenly appear like this?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't.

While he was thinking this, Crazy Kong also spoke.

"Breath, breath."

Madman Kong said crazily.

"What's the aura? Leave quickly. Forget it, I'll take you away myself!" The guard disciple grabbed Crazy Kong and prepared to take Crazy Kong away.

The person who lives here is Mr. Zhou who suppresses the Guisi. They are guarding here and don't dare to cause problems.

Especially this Crazy Kong is an unstable factor.

But when the guarding disciples grabbed Crazy Kong, Crazy Kong began to struggle violently.

In the past, although Crazy Kong was crazy, whenever someone pulled Crazy Kong, Crazy Kong was still very obedient.

But it was different today. Madman Kong actually struggled, with a very vigorous expression on his face.

At the same time, Crazy Kong started shouting crazily.

"Hundred meters, giants, boiling sea of ​​fire, shadows of nothingness, broken mountains..."

One strange term after another came from Crazy Kong’s mouth.

No one could understand what Madman Kong was talking about.

Only Zhou An.

Looking around with a thousand miles of sight, after hearing these terms, he suddenly remembered what he had encountered in the gathering.

At that time, Black Jade entered the crack, and what he saw was exactly the same as what Madman Kong had described.

Especially the 100-meter giant, isn't that the weird 100-meter giant?

Zhou Anxin felt something, moved his figure, used the flying dragon movement technique, and brought the black jade to the door.

"You just said aura. Did you sense something that brought you here?"

Zhou An spoke calmly.

The two gatekeepers saw Zhou An coming to the door.

They were all shocked.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he would meet Zhou An.

The disciple guarding the door quickly said: "Master Zhou, he is our disciple, but when he was looking for an opportunity in an extremely dangerous place, he unfortunately turned into this crazy look. The sect leader took care of him as a disciple, so he still kept him in the town. Knife Gate.”

This is also the reason why Zhenyu Dao Sect is supported by its disciples.

Even if he is a lunatic, as long as he has been in Zhenyu Daomen, Zhenyu Daomen will not give up.

Zhou An waved his hand, looked at Crazy Kong, and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

With Zhou An talking, the gatekeeper disciple Hou Si naturally did not dare to drag Madman Kong.

Madman Kong looked at Zhou An with his turbid eyes and said nonsense: "You are weird, hehehe, you are weird! You have the aura there, hahaha!"

"Bold!" the guard disciple said angrily: "Shut up!"

Dare to talk to Mr. Zhou like this, the guarding disciple felt his hair standing on end just thinking about it.

Zhou An waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "No need for this, you take him into my room."

Now, Zhou An has a general understanding of the situation.

He was very sure that Crazy Kong in front of him definitely knew about the crack.

To take a step back, even if you haven't entered the crack, you have definitely seen something.

Zhou An originally thought that this trip was just a routine matter, but he never expected that he would encounter such an interesting thing.

What a surprise.

He is quite curious about the cracks now.

The guarding disciple hesitated and said, "Is it really possible? Crazy Kong is crazy. This junior is afraid that he will disturb Master Zhou's purity."

He is just a disciple, so at this time, he still needs to confirm more.

Otherwise, they will not be able to bear the blame from above.

Zhou An shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter."

Thinking about this, he looked towards the darkness in the distance and shook his head slightly.

In the darkness, Zong Shanyin and the Zhenguisi members also sensed it and were about to come over, but were stopped by Zhou An.

Zong Shanyin and the Zhenguisi members looked at each other and then left quietly.

When the guard disciple heard this, he understood and quickly pulled Madman Kong towards the courtyard.

Since Mr. Zhou has spoken, if you don’t do it, you won’t be able to see it even if you don’t have the eyesight.

The strange thing is that after being pulled like this, Crazy Kong didn't go crazy and entered Zhou An's room obediently.

"Close the door." Zhou An said calmly.

The guard disciple agreed and closed the door when he went out.

Zhou An then looked at Madman Kong and asked, "Can we communicate?"

He wanted to try to see if Crazy Kong could communicate in this kind of room.

Unexpectedly, after saying this sentence, what I got was still useless.

Madman Kong’s eyes were cloudy, he was dancing and saying crazily: “Broken mountains, burning sea of ​​fire…”

He just repeated it, as if everything had nothing to do with him and he was just a narrator watching from the sidelines.

Zhou An touched his chin and thought secretly: "It seems that you are really crazy, but the problem is not big. You are more lucky. I specialize in treating this kind of madness."

"Crazy is just a state."

"And I can just dispel this state."

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When he woke up, Lu Xuan traveled to a troubled world where demons were raging, and became an ordinary demon slayer in the Demon Slayer Division.

He was besieged by a group of monsters at the beginning. Just when Lu Xuan thought he was about to die, the monster-slaying panel suddenly awakened!

As long as you slay demons, you can get demon slaying points. Through the demon slaying points, you can add points to the martial arts you have learned to break through the realm. After adding points to reach the peak, you can also perform martial arts deductions!

And every time you break through a great realm, you can gain an incredible talent!

So through the panel and talent, Lu Xuan quickly became stronger and found his own path to invincibility. In his hands, various common martial arts were transformed into sacred magical powers, he aspired to the nine heavens and ten earths, and turned decay into magic!

From "Demon-Breaking Sword Technique" to "Chaos Heavenly Sword Technique", from "Dragon Elephant Technique" to "Vajra Demon Subduing Sutra"!

A few years later, Lu Xuan was already standing at the pinnacle of the world. Suddenly, when he looked back, he saw mountains of demon skeletons behind him!