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Chapter 636: The Four Demon Scriptures

The gentle purple light from before was obviously the autonomous consciousness of Chaos Prism. Chaos Prism has always been extremely mysterious, and the number of times it was shot was very few, but it was able to achieve extremely good results every time.

Cang Nan detected the fist-sized withered qi seed in his dantian. From the withered qi seed, he could feel a rather strong and strange energy. It must be the so-called withered qi.

"Withering Qi seeds can only be condensed if one has cultivated the Withering Art to the third level. It seems that the Withering Art should have been cultivated to the third level now!" Cang Nan rubbed his chin, obviously very satisfied with this result, although

This involves the help of the power of Chaos Prism, but this is obviously not a burden to Cang Nan, who is pragmatic.

Cang Nan knew very well that because of the existence of the Chaos Prism, the cultivation of the Ku Rong Jue was not too difficult for him. According to his speculation, if he quietly practiced in seclusion in front of the Ku Rong Monument for a month, he would probably be able to

It shouldn't be difficult to reach the seventh level of Kurong Jue, and among the current North Hall disciples, only Tang Yixian and other four major direct disciples can reach this level.

Of course, Cang Nan didn't know that even if an ordinary disciple had cultivated the Wither Energy Technique to the third level, the wither energy seeds he could condense were only about the size of a walnut, and the wither energy contained in them was much smaller than those in his Dantian.

Withered Qi Seeds, but I don’t know how much difference there is!

But now Cang Nan does not intend to continue practicing. He knows that his previous performance was too conspicuous. If he does it again, it will probably damage the morale of other disciples!

Therefore, when the withered energy seeds condensed and took shape, Cang Nan also stopped his hand and retreated, and then retreated to the edge of the platform under the gazes of those eyes.

On the platform, the gazes moved as Cang Nan retreated. For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a bit strange, which made Cang Nan feel helpless. Fortunately, this situation did not continue. Those disciples were staring at him.

After a while, Cangnan finally returned to reality, sighed softly, closed his eyes again, and continued his practice.

Seeing those eyes finally moving away, Cang Nan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to leave, he heard some noises behind him and immediately turned around. Then he saw the blind old man he had seen at the door of the stone pagoda standing in front of him.

Stand quietly behind him.

The blind old man's gray eyes stared at Cang Nan, and he glanced slightly. Then the latter felt a vague wave passing through his body, and his heart immediately shivered.

"If that guy Huang Yong knew that the records he set back then were surpassed repeatedly by a younger generation, I'm afraid his face would be very exciting!" The voice of the blind old man seemed particularly hoarse, but it seemed to have a strange power that touched people's hearts.

.

Cang Nan did not dare to show any slightness to the unidentified blind old man in front of him. Although he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of zhenqi in the latter, he had an intuition that the blind old man was probably stronger than Beidian.

The two palace masters are even more powerful!

"As expected of Tianzhuomen!"

When he thought of this, Cang Nan couldn't help but praise in his heart. This is the foundation of the Immortal Sect. After years of accumulation, there are always some powerful existences.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Cang Nan also bowed respectfully to the blind old man and said, "This junior is a bit cunning, but I can't compare with senior Huang Yong."

"As long as there are consequences for things in this world, that's fine. That guy Huang Yong also had some luck back then!" the blind old man said with a faint smile.

Cang Nan nodded. It seemed that senior Huang Yong was also a genius with a lot of good fortune.

"You haven't found the demon sutra yet?" the blind old man stared at Cang Nan with his pupil-less gray eyes and asked.

Cang Nan nodded awkwardly. There were too many demon scripture stone steles here, but he didn't see any that interested him.

"The vision is not low. If you have confidence in yourself, then come with me. Huang Yong also went to that place back then!" As soon as the blind old man's voice fell, he didn't mean to say more. He turned directly to face the depths of the hall.

Go, he looked like he didn’t care whether Cang Nan would follow.

Cang Nan was a little helpless towards the blind old man's carefreeness, but the latter's last words aroused his great interest. Although he had only entered Tianzhuo Sect not long ago, he already knew the name of senior Huang Yong.

He had heard it many times, so he was particularly interested in this person who had a very high status in the minds of the disciples of the Tianzhuo Sect.

Stepping forward, Cang Nan followed closely behind the blind old man, and the latter's steps were still as unhurried and slow as ever, like a dying old man, weak and slow.

Cang Nan followed him quietly, not getting impatient because of the latter's extremely slow speed. He kept his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and his heart on all directions, with a calm expression on his face.

At this slow speed, Cang Nan shuttled through the Demon Sutra Hall for nearly an hour before he noticed that the old man in front of him suddenly stopped.

When he stopped, Cang Nan's eyes immediately raised, and then he saw a light film in front of him in the shape of a bowl, and within the light film, there was a faint

It can be seen that four stone monuments stand silently.

"laugh!"

The blind old man slowly raised his skinny palm and swiped it down through the air. A ray of light passed through his fingertips. Then Cang Nan saw that the light film and even the space were torn apart.

Make an opening.

"This is divine consciousness?"

Cang Nan's eyes narrowed and he stared at the old man's fingertips. When the light flashed before, he clearly noticed a familiar wave, which was divine consciousness.

However, the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness emanating from the old man's body were simply countless times more concentrated than his.

If Cangnan's spiritual consciousness is like a pool of spring water, the old man may be like the vast ocean. There is no comparison at all between the two.

"He turns out to be majoring in spiritual consciousness!"

While Cang Nan was shocked, he was also a little surprised. No wonder he couldn't detect the fluctuations of true energy in his body. It turned out that the blind old man's major was spiritual consciousness. This was the first time since he started practicing that he had seen divine consciousness like this.

Powerful person!

The blind old man didn't know what Cang Nan was thinking, so he opened the door, stepped forward, and stepped in lightly, while Cang Nan followed quickly with quick eyes and hands.

After getting into the light film, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed a little. A strange pressure came from the front, which made Cang Nan's heart tremble slightly. He immediately raised his head and looked forward.

There, four black stone monuments stood quietly, and that kind of pressure came from the stone monuments!

The black stone tablet stood quietly in the light film, crawling around like an ancient ferocious beast. An astonishing evil spirit spread out and rippled in the air, making people feel depressed.

These four stone tablets are extremely tall. They are much larger than the stone tablets that Cang Nan saw in the Demon Scripture Hall before. Moreover, the kind of fluctuations on this stone tablet are not available in those previous stone tablets!

"These four stone tablets all possess an extremely powerful demon sutra. To a certain extent, they are the strongest demon sutra in our North Hall besides the Kurong Sutra!" The blind old man put his hands behind his back, with gray eyes.

Looking in the direction of the four stone monuments, he said calmly.

"These four kinds of demon sutras cannot be practiced by ordinary disciples. In the North Hall today, of these four demon sutras, only the four direct disciples have practiced the demon sutras on the first stone tablet. As for the other three,

But no one has succeeded in practicing it yet.”

Cang Nan was slightly moved. There were many talents in the North Hall, but he didn't expect that only four people had practiced one of the four demon scriptures.

"Are these four kinds of demon sutras divided into high and low levels?" Cang Nan suddenly asked.

"If we really want to distinguish between high and low, the Demon Sutra of the first stone tablet is indeed slightly easier to cultivate, while the second stone tablet is slightly more difficult. As for the third and fourth stone tablets, they are considered to be the strongest, and they are evenly matched.

"

"Huang Yong practiced the Demon Sutra on the third stone tablet back then, but he did not succeed in practicing the fourth stone tablet when he first entered here." The blind old man said slowly.

"oh?"

Cang Nan was slightly moved. The demon scripture on the fourth stone tablet was so abnormal? Even senior Huang Yong failed to cultivate it successfully?

"This is not because he is not talented, but because the demon sutra of the fourth stone tablet has slightly strange requirements for practitioners."

At this point, the blind old man's voice paused for a moment, as if he glanced at Cang Nan a little longer, and then continued: "That kind of demon sutra requires both true energy and spiritual consciousness, and a strong spiritual knowledge."
Chapter completed!
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