"The spiritual capture technique is my years of hard work. I borrowed the technique of controlling objects in the air and directly used the condensed demonic energy to absorb the spiritual energy in the enemy's meridians. If it is combined with the opponent's blood or the blood of a boy as a medium, it can be transformed into the opponent's
Use the spiritual energy for your own use." Old Ji said with some serene satisfaction, "Du Xuan, are you willing to learn this technique? This will be of great help to your revenge."
"Of course, you don't need to worry about whether this technique is vicious. The sword is a powerful weapon to hurt people, but as long as the caster is upright in mind, how can he kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Ji Lao added.
Yes, although the spirit-taking technique seems sinister, what does it matter if it is used to deal with the person to be killed? Moreover, taking the blood of a boy is only one of the methods to transform the other party's spiritual energy into one's own use, and you can also use the other party's blood.
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After thinking for a while, Du Xuan put the spiritual snatching aside and said, "No matter whether the spiritual snatching is done for now, we only have two choices for the current plan. One is to resist to the end and deal with them. The other is to seek peace."
"Summon? How to make a sum?" asked Mr. Ji.
Du Xuan took a deep breath and said, "Take some of the disciples to apologize, return to the Demon Valley, and join the Demon Valley."
Old Ji was slightly stunned, stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "If you ask for peace, you may not be able to take revenge in a short period of time. Forget it, you can think about it yourself. You can make up your mind."
"Let's make a decision?" Du Xuan was shocked, wondering what Mr. Ji wanted.
Old Ji stroked his beard and chuckled, saying, "I have just said that I don't have many days. In fact, I don't have a few days to live."
"Ah?" Du Xuan was shocked.
Old Ji sat upright, looked at Du Xuan, and said seriously: "I'm dead. If you decide to seek peace, you can hand over my body. I think that if you can be peace, it would be much better than fighting between the two sides to the death.
At least, the disciples in the mountains do not need to die.”
After a pause, Mr. Ji continued: "I have figured it out during this period. Some things are not urgent, but if you are anxious, you will go astray. For so many years, we have been committed to the top of the Snow Demon Mountain for many years. Starting from
It was just a secret recruitment of like-minded demon cultivators into the mountain. Later, I realized that he had not been many years and the demon saint was hopeless, so I felt a little anxious."
"Once we are anxious, we will no longer ask the other party if we are willing to do so when recruiting disciples. We will only kidnap. In order to prevent the martial arts cultivation from being difficult for us in the future, we will also secretly attack various families while the Tang Gang assassinated you.
The disciples even raided the city and fabricated the Great Compassionate Heart Map. In order to try to attack their strength first, in case the two sides met in the future."
"But, I'm too impatient! I want to complete this great cause of demon cultivator before dying. I originally hoped that the world would admire the demon cultivator, but it ended up being despised by the world and being attacked by the world. Alas! It's all my fault, and I've just been killed.
It will be a disaster today.”
"Du Xuan, I will teach you the magic trick first, you can learn it as soon as possible, and then suck all my spiritual energy. Whether you are preparing to seek peace or leading the disciples in the mountains to become enemies with the world, it will be harmful to you."
Du Xuan suddenly felt that his heart could not bear it at all. In just a moment, Mr. Ji brought too much shock. Now, Mr. Ji actually wanted to let himself inhale his spiritual energy!
"No!" Du Xuan denied.
"Haha." Old Ji chuckled indifferently, "What's wrong! I will be a dead person in the end. Fortunately, I have this spiritual snatching technique. Otherwise, my cultivation and demonic energy will be gone in vain? If you are
If I get it, I can be considered as my death.”
At this time, Mr. Zeng walked in, stared at Du Xuan, and snorted: "Whatever the master said, you can do it!"
"Master?" Du Xuan was stunned.
Mr. Zeng ignored Du Xuan, who was surprised, bowed to Mr. Ji, "Master, if you ask for peace, even if you hand over your... I am afraid, I am afraid of the Wumen, the Tang Gang and the Shawang Sect, and I will not nod.
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"If it's not enough, I'll be there!" Old Yan also stepped in and said.
"Forget it, we are almost alive," said Mr. Yu.
Mr. Zeng looked at the two uncles, gritted his teeth, slowly lowered his head, sighed, and didn't want to say more. Old man's deep eyes were actually a little crystal clear.
"Haha, OK!" Old Ji smiled, "The three old men have been forgotten for a long time, and have long been thought to have died for many years, and there is no reluctance. In other words, the disaster is also the same as
If we die, if we can get the safety of these demon cultivators, it will be considered as making up for the merits."
After a pause, Old Ji looked at Old Zeng and continued, "Send a disciple who is capable of speaking and wise to the Wumen to explain the meaning of seeking peace. If the Wumen agrees, you and Du Xuan will lead the disciples back to the Demon Valley.
Let Qingshan take back the position of the valley master. Later, let the disciples in the valley practice happily and encourage them to practice demon fighting."
"Yes." Mr. Zeng nodded and responded, his face solemn and painful.
Faced with the fact that Mr. Ji and others sacrificed themselves to resolve the crisis, and wanted to save the demon cultivators in the mountains, they also had to hand over their spiritual energy to Du Xuan. Faced with this situation, Du Xuan had long forgotten his hatred for Mr. Zeng, and
It is really hard to understand why Mr. Ji agreed to the sum so readily. He originally thought that he would inevitably be opposed to his proposal.
In fact, now that the power of the Snow Demon Mountain is known to the world, Mr. Ji has begun to reflect on it. As he said before, the Snow Demon Mountain, which is still in its infancy, is unable to resist the joint siege of the Wumen and various major families.
Although the location of the Snow Demon Mountain is secret, no matter how secret the dangers are in the world, they will eventually be discovered. Therefore, Mr. Ji is willing to seek peace and even hand over himself for the sake of these many demon cultivators.
As for the magic trick, Du Xuan was certainly stubborn and had to learn from Mr. Ji.
The magic trick is not difficult. Du Xuan is very skilled in controlling the demonic energy, so he naturally learns it quickly. As for the martial artists used to practice, it is among the martial artists that Mr. Ji has captured before.
The few remaining disciples of the sects in the Ninth Hall were released.
Next, we are waiting for the reply from the disciples who went to the Wumen to seek peace.
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Old Tong, who was far away in Wumen, sat cross-legged in the back hall of Wuhun Hall. It was a place where the ancestors of Wumen were worshipped, and it was considered a ancestral hall in ordinary people's homes.
"Master, what should I do with my disciple?" Mr. Tong was murmuring to himself, "Is Du Xuan a member of this evil force? If he is allowed to grow, he will really make him reach the legendary demon.
Holy cultivation.”
"Demon Saint, Demon Saint..."
"Master, you once said that cultivation is the same as the cultivation level of the Demon Saint. Will the cultivation level of this Demon Saint be the same as the cultivation level of the Qiankun Realm of our martial arts? Master, you also said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and they are mostly selfish and narrow-minded people. That disciple is
It is not necessary to kill Du Xuan as soon as possible to avoid ASEAN being miserable and the Western League will take the opportunity to invade the east."
"But, Master, you also said that my Wumen people must uphold justice for the world, not favoritism, not fight for power, and not kill indiscriminately. If Du Xuan is really just used by them, will the disciples be able to
Kill the wrong person? If the Demon Saint is like Qiankun, if Du Xuan is killed, wouldn’t he be a sinner from the Banyue Continent?”
"Hey! If my Wumen and the Holy Tiger Sect in the Western League are unified into the Half Moon Continent, there are no troubles about gang fighting. If the demon cultivator wants to rise, why should he be so careful?"
"Master, I really want to go with you." Old Tong lowered his head and sighed, shook his head and sighed.
Suddenly, a disciple ran quickly from the main hall. Old Tong frowned slightly, closed his eyes and mouth, waiting for the disciple.
"Sect Master! They are here to ask for peace!" The disciple stood outside the gate, gasping and whispered loudly.
Old Tong was slightly stunned and murmured: "They?"
Immediately, Old Tong suddenly realized it, and immediately got up and left the back hall, jumped towards the main hall.
At this time, in the Spirit Hall, a demon cultivator in black was standing in the hall, while Tu Lao and others stood up and looked at the arrival of Old Tong.
"Who are you?" Before Mr. Tu could explain his situation, Mr. Tong asked directly after he sat down.
The old man Tong had an extremely powerful aura in front of him. The man in black robe bowed down and suppressed the fear in his heart, saying, "Next Zhou Yangshuo, a disciple of Xuemo Mountain, is ordered to come and ask for peace."
"Snow Demon Mountain?" Mr. Tong raised his eyebrows.
Tu Laoze turned around and explained softly: "It is where Cao Yuan is, who robbed Du Xuan's demon cultivator."
"Hmph!" Old Tong snorted heavily, "You hurt my ASEAN disciples and openly killed the martial soul head. How dare you come to ask for peace?"
Zhou Yangshuo lowered his head and said, "Leader, what I did in Xuemo Mountain before was the idea of the three masters in the mountain. Now Du Xuan and Mr. Zeng have presided over the affairs in the mountain and have won the three masters. I hope to use them.
The lives of the three are exchanged for the understanding of the Wumen and each family!”
After a pause, seeing that Mr. Tong had not spoken, Zhou Yangshuo continued, "Leader, elders. We are all demon cultivators. What we did was just to win a certain position for me demon cultivator. We had previously raided the city and fabricated maps
Setting a trap was just the three masters were confused for a moment. Now, Mr. Zeng and Du Xuan have joined forces to subdue the three of them, wanting to return to the Demon Valley to practice Ansheng, and never cause trouble and repeat the same mistakes!"
"Who are the three masters you mentioned?" asked Mr. Tong.
Zhou Yangshuo replied: "Gu Jihui, Gu Yan Jingfu and Gu Yuzheng are all elders in front of the Demon Valley."
Gu Jihui, Gu Yan Jingfu, Gu Yuzheng, Tong Lao and others are all familiar with them. At the beginning, they were young as the elder of the Demon Valley, but only remained in power for less than ten years, and then disappeared. Rumors were rumored to have retired to the mountains and forests. Unexpectedly, they were actually
Secretly establish a demon cultivator's power and major in demon fighting.
"Why didn't Du Xuan and Gu Zengtu come in person but sent you to ask for peace?" Mr. Tong asked again.
Zhou Yangshuo thought for a moment and said, "Du Xuan was originally going to come here in person, but Mr. Zeng stopped him."
“Why?”
"This..." Zhou Yangshuo was actually very smart, but hesitated and said in a pretentious manner, "Old Zeng was worried that some families deliberately disrupted the peace request in order to murder Du Xuan and guide your party to capture Du Xuan.