Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

in the bedroom.

A flesh body coated with colorful ointment was lying on the spiritual bed, only two eyeballs were exposed, and the air was like a gossamer.

The air is full of unpleasant odors, the stench is like rotten fish and rotten shrimp, making people want to vomit.

At this time, a wisp of Lanzhi fragrance dispels the stench.

Lingwan shook her waist and walked in.

Hearing the footsteps, the eyes on the spiritual bed turned twice, opened his mouth, and said two words that were extremely hoarse and weak:

"Lingwan?"

This voice was actually Nangong Long.

"It's the slave family."

Lingwan said softly, half sat beside the bed, and sighed softly, "Long Lang, why are you so embarrassed by others?"

Hearing this, Nangonglong's eyes were instantly blood red, revealing incomparable resentment, and he spat out two words: "Lu! Carp!"

Every word seems to carry a thousand years of resentment and ten thousand years of blood feud!

"Lu Li? The slave family has already seen him. That person is really interesting."

A strange light flashed in Lingwan's eyes.

"I'm going to kill him! Cough-cough-cough"

Nangong Long gasped heavily and gritted his teeth.

But before he could finish speaking, the man started coughing and the wounds all over his body split open.

Yin Hong blood immediately seeped out from between the ointments, looking shocking.

"Long Lang, your body has been completely shattered, so you should concentrate on your wounds first, instead of angering yourself."

Lingwan sighed and persuaded.

"Hohoho, Lu Li shattered my body, destroyed my Dantian Zifu, and destroyed my eight extraordinary meridians! Now, I'm just a waste! With such a deep blood feud, how can I not cough, cough, cough!"

The more Nangong Long spoke, the more angry he became, and he coughed up blood.

"Crap? So, you can't cultivate with me anymore? Then I'll go, goodbye."

Lingwan's expression turned cold, she got up and left.

The speed is fast, there is no nostalgia for it, it is cold-blooded and heartless.

"Wait!"

Nangong Longyi gritted his teeth and shouted, "Lingwan, although I have become a cripple, I can still be transformed into a ghost cultivator! I haven't completely eliminated me!"

"Ouch, Long Lang, be careful."

Lingwan turned around and floated back, her expression becoming extremely gentle again.

Turning face is faster than farting.

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Seeing this, Nangong Long was extremely unwilling, but he could only forcibly endure it, turning all this resentment and humiliation into killing intent: "Lu Li, I want him to die!"

The killing intent was so intense that it almost condensed into substance.

"Long Lang, this slave family can't help you. Lu Li's battle was shocking, and he overwhelmed the top ten heroes of the Immortal Dao. He has already become famous in both immortals and demons! The Yin Ming Ghost Sect has also become famous! Now, he is Yin Ming. The treasure of the ghost sect is guarded by countless great powers, I want to kill him for you, it is extremely difficult."

Lingwan sighed lightly.

"Hohohoho, don't worry, I won't let you do it. My father and my mother have already found someone! Lu Li, I won't live tomorrow!"

Nangong Long said, a smirk of revenge appeared in his blood-red eyes.

It seemed as if he had already seen the scene of Lu Li's death.

Um?

When Lingwan heard the words, she frowned, and two words flashed in her mind: undercover.

It seemed that the Heavenly Demon Sect was an undercover agent who was going to start the Yin and Nether Ghost Sect, and let people kill Lu Li directly.

This son of Lu Li is too evil, and he may be a ghost emperor in the future!

Heaven Jue Demon Sect will not let him grow up, and directly let an undercover dead man, one by one, perish with Lu Li.

Do not.

Maybe not a dead man.

but two!

Because the Great Demon Sect would not let Lu Li continue to grow.

Lu Li was too dazzling, and the prestige of the ghost sect he belonged to was also greatly increased.

This will affect Tai Mozong's first position in the magic way.

At this critical juncture in the battle between the Immortals and Demons, the Supreme Demon Sect wanted to unify the Demon Sect. This kind of scene was absolutely not wanted by the Supreme Demon Sect.

So Lu Li must die!

"Hey, Long Lang, why are you in such a hurry, there are too many strange and strange places in this battle, Lu Li's fellow is very like a Buddhist undercover, so the nine major demons directly put pressure on the yin ghost sect and let the yin ghost Zong handed over Lu Li. It is estimated that the Yin Ming Ghost Sect will soon be unable to support it.

At that time, Lu Li was still dead. "

Lingwan softly persuaded.

"Ho ho ho I can't wait! I want Lu Li to die now! Immediately! Immediately! I want him to die today! Otherwise, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!"

Saying that, Nangonglong vomited blood.

Even blood was pouring out of his eyes.

"Dragon!"

Immediately, a figure floated in from outside the hall, revealing a charming and moving woman in white with a worried look on her face.

As soon as she raised her hand, a black magic light swept across, and Nangonglong immediately passed out.

"Miss Lingwan, you should go back first."

The woman in white said coldly.

"it is good."

Lingwan nodded lightly, turned and floated out of the bedroom.

Crash.

At this time, there were dense clouds over Zhuxian City, and bursts of thunder spread throughout the earth.

Condensation of water vapor in the air.

"It looks like it's going to rain heavily."

Lingwan raised her head to look at the sky, her eyes turned, and she looked in the direction of the Yinming Ghost Sect.

The good man Lu Li was probably going to die in this torrential rain.

She did not expect that Lu Li would destroy her and Nangonglong's photo stone. This is obviously the style of a decent gentleman.

It's a pity that this is a demon religion, and good people usually die quickly.

Thinking of this, Lingwan shook her head, her figure floated out and disappeared.

boom!

A thunderous sound exploded, bursting the world.

Immediately, there was a rush.

The heavy rain poured down and hit the Zhuwa in Yanshen Temple, making a crisp sound.

"Is it raining?"

In the training room, Lu Li opened his eyes and let out a sigh of turbid air.

Then, with a flash of light in his eyes, he waved.

buzzing buzzing.

Accompanied by a burst of sword cries, between his foreheads, golden rays of light streamed out, turning into mouthfuls of black gold magic swords, more than three inches long, as thin as cicada wings, floating around.

As soon as it appeared, the strong spirit immediately radiated from the magic sword, which was breathtaking.

A total of seventy-two!

Lu Li's spiritual thoughts moved, and seventy-two magic swords flew over slowly, surrounding him in a circle, spinning like a school of fish.

God's mind moved again.

The seventy-two magic swords immediately spun violently, flashing black golden light all over the body, forming a net of black and golden swords, sharp and sharp, cutting everything!

Suddenly, the sword light stopped, and the sword net disappeared, revealing the seventy-two magic swords again.

Lu Li's eyes were bright.

This magic sword consumes very little mana, and the power of divine consciousness does not consume much, but consumes the power of seven emotions.

In this way, he can indeed control the magic sword of ten thousand mouths and kill the enemy to win!

If you cultivate a sword formation, all the swords will be released together, condensed into a terrifying sword formation, and you might be able to fight across the border!

Building a foundation and killing a golden core can be done easily!

Thinking of this, Lu Li was a little excited.

"Unfortunately, at the end of the day, at most fifty six-winged golden cicada demons will be subdued, and it still feels a little long to want ten thousand swords to be unleashed."

he murmured.

It seems that I have to find a Buddhist treasure, the kind that suppresses the demons, and helps me quickly subdue the demons outside the realm.

Just as he was thinking, a voice came.

Um?

What is that Fang Yinli shouting?

Hearing the movement, Lu Li got up and floated out of the training room.

Crash.

Heavy rain poured down.

Lu Li opened the spiritual hood to block the rain, flashed a few times, and floated to the beast room in the southeast corner.

As soon as he walked in, he heard Fang Yinli shouting in a crisp voice: "Someone, I want to go out! I want to go out!"

Lu Li's eyes lit up immediately.

With a flash, he came outside the iron prison.

"It's you!"

When Fang Yinli saw Lu Li, she immediately pointed to the white paper on the iron prison, and hurriedly shouted, "I'm going to let the wind out for half an hour!"

"no problem!"

Lu Li agreed on the spot.

Anyway, she can't make any waves here.

boom.

The iron prison opens.

Fang Yinli slid and rushed to the door of the animal room, staring blankly at the thunder and lightning, the stormy sky, with a hint of sadness on her face.

seems to remember something.

Lu Li walked behind her, and vaguely heard a word murmured from her mouth: Mother.

It turned out to be thinking about her deceased mother.

Lu Li raised his brows and didn't speak. He took out a treasure record of magic talismans and began to read.

This book records the common talismans of both the immortal and the demons. There are all kinds of talismans, and they are found in the storage ring of Nangonglong.

Exactly, let's make up for the knowledge of talismans.

Anyway, while reading the book, you can also subdue the extraterrestrial demons.

You can still earn a top-grade spirit stone, why not do it?

At this moment, Fang Yinli turned her head, bit her lip, and hesitated: "I'm hungry! I want to cook by myself! Where is your kitchen?"

"Okay, a high-grade spirit stone, come with me."

Lu Li smiled, took out an oil-paper umbrella, and handed it to Fang Yinli.

"You don't want spirit stones for this umbrella, do you?"

Fang Yinli's face was full of vigilance.

"Of course not, it's free."

Lu Li was in a good mood and smiled.

"Is it?"

Fang Yinli stared at Lu Li suspiciously, and finally took the paper umbrella carefully.

Then, she walked out of Yan Shen Temple with Lu Li.

"I've seen Senior Brother Lu."

"Hello Senior Brother Lu."

"Have you eaten, Senior Brother Lu?"

"Senior Brother Lu, are you going out for a walk yourself?"

Along the way, all the Ghost Sect disciples greeted Lu Li repeatedly.

Everyone knows that this chief disciple who is deeply appreciated by the sect master will soon soar into the sky, and maybe he will become the next ghost sect master in the future.

At this time, they naturally want to curry favor.

Lu Li didn't have any air, he smiled and nodded in return.

On the other hand, Fang Yinli, who was behind him, was still very afraid of the other ghost sect disciples, so she hid behind Lu Li with vigilance.

Before he knew it, he was about to stick to Lu Li.

Soon, the two passed by the martial arts field where the ghost sect was stationed.

In the heavy rain, there are still many ghost sect disciples practicing spells and learning the fighting skills.

Fang Yinli held an umbrella and immediately began to take a peek.

"Huh? Lu Li, why did you bring this Fang Yinli out?"

A tall man in black clothes more than ten feet tall fell from the sky, the big eyes of the copper bell stared, and the urn asked in a thunderous voice.

This person is the Great Demon King.

"I took her out for a walk."

Lu Li smiled and introduced Fang Yinli by the way: "This is the Heaven-shattering Demon King of our Yin Nether Ghost Sect. He is also a foodie who likes to eat tables and soil. Why don't you guys get to know him?"

"what?"

When Fang Yinli heard this, her bright black eyes widened in shock: "Can the table and soil be eaten? A three-year-old child knows not to eat it! Only a fool would eat it, right?"

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The Great Demon King Zhentian was so angry that his pupils trembled, but he couldn't argue.

Lu Li happily accepted a wave of Seven Emotions' anger.

At this time, he did not notice that a strange light flashed in the eyes of an old man in black on the sidelines of the Nascent Soul.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in black floated over.