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

Daomen Supreme True Qi?

Daomen undercover?

Lu Li's heart shuddered, and he took a careful look at Mrs. Hongluo, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Mrs. Hongling also looked at him with a smile.

There seemed to be a hint of deep meaning in the smile.

The next moment, Lu Li nodded slightly to express his gratitude, and returned to the side of the ghost real person, without looking sideways, silently urging Kunpeng to swallow the Heavenly Magic Art, swallowing the five elements Haori True Qi that he had just cultivated.

"All right."

At this time, the real ghost opened his mouth and said coldly: "The guests are almost here, let's serve and have a meal, you can go."

Ready for dinner!

At this moment, Bai Baifei's voice sounded: "The elders of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are here!"

Immediately, a white-haired old man with a necklace of human skulls on his neck flashed and teleported in.

It's the old man from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!

Lu Li looked solemn.

"Meet the sutra elders!"

Seeing the appearance of the white-haired old man, all the real monarchs in the hall, together with the real ghosts and demons, and Mrs. Hongyao also got up and went to pay their respects.

Obviously, this white-haired old man has a very high status, and it is very likely that he is the almighty god.

"Don't be too polite. Li Xiaozi, the old man was quite optimistic about you back then. I didn't expect you to be promoted to Nascent Soul so quickly, congratulations! This piece of spiritual treasure can be considered a gift for you!"

The white-haired old man's voice was like a bell, and when he flipped his big palm, a black demon-destroying pestle appeared in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, an astonishing ominous aura filled the air.

This kind of aura that makes Nascent Soul also intimidated, only Lingbao!

"Black magic pestle? Thank you, Elder Protector!"

When the real ghost saw the black demon pestle, his expression suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly thanked him.

On the side, True Monarch Huang Quan, True Monarch Feihu, and the Great Demon King Zhentian showed a hint of envy on their faces.

The next moment, everyone invited the elders of the scriptures to take the seat and take the top right position of Mrs. Hongyao.

The white-haired old man was not polite, he sat down carelessly and glanced at Lu Li.

Suddenly surprised.

In the same way, he kept looking up and down at Lu Li several times, and a strange golden gleam flashed in his eyes.

Apparently it's activating the eye.

Lu Li's expression remained unchanged, and he bowed his hands to the elder, which was considered a salute.

"Come on, serve!"

The ghost real person accepted the black magic pestle, flashed his figure, and returned to the white bone chair, and immediately gave a clear drink.

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenjun Feihu, who was sitting on the top left, interjected.

"Huh? Flying fox old ghost, what do you want to do? Dismantle the platform?"

The ghost real person looked unhappy and asked with a frown.

"Hehe, old ghost Li, your banquet is too boring! There's nothing! Not even a beauty dancing! That's it? You're blinding the gift from the old man!"

True Monarch Flying Fox said with bad intentions.

Inadvertently, his eyes passed Lu Li.

coming!

Lu Li's mind was tense, and he woke up 12 points.

"Bah! Just the 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones you gave me, do you still want to take a look? How about I dig out your mother and let your mother dance for you?"

The real ghost scolded unceremoniously.

"you!"

When True Monarch Feihu heard this, his eyes widened, and his purple face instantly flushed red.

At this time, the sutra-protecting elder spoke up and said indifferently: "Flying fox, it's not that you don't know that Li Xiaozi has always had a bad mouth, and you can't take advantage of arguing with him. Just tell me what you want to do."

Hearing this, everyone knew the purpose of this elder.

He came to town.

Obviously, the sects also valued the real ghosts and didn't want to make the banquet of the real ghosts too ugly.

"Humph."

True Monarch Feihu snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "True Ghost Demon, I heard that you have newly recruited a closed disciple,

Very arrogant. It just so happened that the old man also accepted a closed-door disciple. Why don't we compare it to see who has a more powerful closed-door disciple? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes swept across Lu Li's face.

Lu Li looked calm.

"it is good!"

To everyone's surprise, the real Ghost Demon agreed neatly, narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "What about your closed disciple? Let him come out quickly and die!"

"It's not certain who will die? Hu Fei, come out."

True Monarch Flying Fox shouted at the table next to him.

"Yes!"

A young man dressed in a snow-white sable stood up and answered, floated out in one step, and reached the center of the hall.

Realm, six layers of Qi refining.

"Lu Li, go and play with him." The ghost real person instructed coldly.

"Yes."

Lu Li cupped his hands and walked slowly into the hall, looking at the big mink boy.

The big mink boy also looked at Lu Li.

"Junior Brother Lu, isn't it? Seeing that you are at the fifth level of Qi refining, I will only use the mana of the fifth level in the future. However, ... the sword has no eyes, if there is any damage, please also ask you Don't be surprised." The young man named 'Hu Fei' said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The smile revealed a wisp of evil, like the smile of a cat playing a mouse.

"how come?"

Lu Li also showed a smile: "It is my blessing to be able to learn from Senior Brother Hu. Even if I die under Senior Brother Hu, I will recognize it."

"it is good!"

Hu Feiqing laughed.

Clothes on the body, no wind stirring.

Under the cuffs, a few black lights flickered faintly.

Ready to go.

On the side, there was a flash of coldness in Li Jing's eyes.

Several True Monarchs frowned slightly.

Hidden in this Hu Fei cuff is a talisman, a treasure made by forcibly compressing the power of a spiritual tool and pouring it into the talisman.

In the qi-refining stage, the talisman was actually used, which is a little bit out of martial arts!

However, the real devil did not speak.

Naturally, these True Monarchs did not speak, and some True Monarchs watched with schadenfreude, waiting for Lu Li to die.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!"

At this moment, Lu Li suddenly shouted.

"Oh? Junior Brother Lu, what else is there?"

Hu Fei was stunned.

"Before the fight begins, Junior Brother, I have one more thing. I want to remind Senior Brother Hu." Lu Li said with a righteous face: "My cultivation base has risen sharply recently, and I can't control my strength. I am afraid that you will be beaten to death. Senior brother, are you... sure you want to compete with me?"

This is the contempt of Chi Guoguo!

As soon as these words came out, a trace of gloom appeared on Hu Fei's face: "Yes!"

The word 'definite' has just been exported.

boom.

The whole earth shook like a volcanic eruption.

Blazing masculine blood, like hot magma, rushed towards his face.

Hu Fei only felt the heat wave rolling in, his eyebrows and hair seemed to be burnt, and the smell of burnt feathers spread into his nose.

When he blinked and took a closer look, he found that Lu Li came out of the cage like a ferocious tiger, swept across several meters, and had already killed him in front of him.

The big palm is like a dragon, and it is shot down!

"Humph!"

"Want to kill me?"

"court death!"

Hu Fei's heart was full of killing intent, and without saying a word, he would activate the talisman in his sleeve and kill Lu Li directly in front of him.

However, with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw his master, True Monarch Flying Fox, with a gloomy look on his face.

In the pupils of True Monarch Flying Fox, he saw that he was surrounded by eight ghostly figures.

Surrounded in all directions.

Ghost Phantom Walk!

Ghostly!

not good!

Hu Fei's heart rang loudly, screaming badly, and he was about to back away.

But at this moment, Lu Li in front of him burst like a bubble.

Behind him, an afterimage solidified.

Lu Li had a sympathetic expression on his face, his palms were as big as the sky, and he fell down lightly, stroking Hu Fei's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The fairy strokes my top.

Hair grows.

"Damn! Sneak attack! Don't talk about martial arts! I'm not ready..."

In Hu Fei's mind, the last unwilling thought appeared.

next moment.

boom.

A blast.

Red and white things floated everywhere.

Hu Fei's head was gone.

People also die on the spot and live forever.

call.

The afterimages around them were shattered one by one.

A gust of wind blew up in the hall.

puff.

The headless body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Only the tall figure of Lu Li was still standing in the hall.

A familiar scene was reflected in Li Jing's eyes.

It was also reflected in the eyes of the visitors.

Suddenly, everyone looked at this scene, their eyes widened slightly, and they were a little shocked.

This... is dead?

Hu Fei, who had the talisman in hand and the winning ticket, died like this?

Without even a single move, he just moved his head and died completely?

In an instant, the entire hall was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

At this moment, the storage ring on Lu Li's palm flashed yellow light, and there was an extra pile of yellow paper money in his hand, which he sprinkled casually.

in the flying paper money.

Lu Li shook his head and sighed: "Senior brother, I have warned you that you will die, so why don't you listen? However, fortunately, I am a good person, and I am generous. You can take this paper money and spend it slowly on Huangquan Road. Bar."

After he finished speaking, he took out another stack of paper money and sprinkled it on the corpse on the ground.

Everyone: "..."