Chapter 571: Eight or Nine Xuangong

"There is a secret book of Buddhism hidden in the body of this demon, if you have nothing to do, you can learn from it. It's just that this secret method is not trivial, it belongs to the secret of Buddhism, and it is for this reason that the yellow-haired sable rat will be chased and killed by Buddhism all the way, and finally hide in this barren mountain range. ”

"You remember, it's okay to borrow, but you can't expose it. Otherwise, once the great powers of Buddhism get the news, I am afraid they will come to you to learn the Dharma. ”

Nezha retracted his gaze, turned to look at Lin Nan, and said with a serious face.

"Since there is such a cause and effect, the third prince still takes the secret method away. Although the strength is low, there is really no interest in the things of Buddhism. Lin Nan thanked him and said with interest.

"Not interested? I'm afraid you won't think so when you read it. Nezha showed a vague smile, then his face turned pale, and he said seriously: "The sky above this Beiju Luzhou is full of heaven and earth evil qi. After countless years of self-dissipation, most of the outer territories are gone, but this central area can never be left. ”

"Now that the human race is weak, it can't withstand any attrition, so I hope you can do it yourself!"

As soon as Nezha's voice fell, before Lin Nan could reply, his entire body shot straight towards the sky like thunder and lightning, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Thundered!

It didn't take long for Nezha to leave when a huge roar came from afar. The vast energy swept out overwhelmingly, and Rao is Lin Nan was so far away, and he also vaguely felt the palpitating and terrifying power.

"He's Nezha, so domineering!"

Until the breath of the great battle faded away, the unicorn, which was blown away by the divine wind just now, returned to Lin Nan's side at some point.

"It's a pity that the strength is still weak now, otherwise I really want to come forward and have a discussion. ”

Looking up at the sky, Lin Nan let out an inexplicable sigh. This level of battle, but not even qualified to participate, suddenly aroused the desire for power in his heart.

"Sooner or later, we'll be a part of it. ”

The Qilin shook his fists and roared loudly in agreement. Lin Nan didn't answer, but turned to look directly at the other party, staring at Qilin's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, until the Qilin temples were faintly sweat-stained, and then he said slightly: "I have a heavy treasure but was almost wiped out, do I think too highly of you." ”

"Mistake, mistake, I was excited just now, I wanted to practice with him, but who knew that this guy actually hid such a hand. If I encounter this kind of thing in the future, I will definitely do my best. Qilin showed a rare embarrassed look, patted his chest, and assured vigorously.

"If you can cultivate to this extent, if you don't have some real skills, you don't know how many times you have died. The water in the flood is very deep, and if you die tragically because of carelessness, it will be too worthless. ”

It seems to be to Qilin, and it seems to be to himself, Lin Nan muttered to himself. After being silent for a moment, Nezha's words suddenly recalled in his mind, and then, with a hint of curiosity, walked to the corpse of the Yellow Wind Demon King.

A search of his body revealed that the ground was filled with a small pile of objects, but most of them were small things that did not enter the stream. Lin Nan picked up one of the ancient books, glanced at it casually, and his face suddenly changed.

I saw four big characters written in seal on the cover: Eight or nine Xuangong!

Eighty-nine Xuangong! It turned out to be eighty-nine Xuangong! That strange Nezha would make a special suggestion before leaving.

Seeing this, Lin Nan couldn't help but gasp!

Eighty-nine Xuangong is the only way for Buddhism to teach Xuangong, the only way to cultivate the physical body, and it leads directly to the avenue of saints, with infinite power. But the difficulty of cultivating this method is also very huge, and it requires a huge amount of mana to break through, but every time you break through the realm, you will be much stronger than ordinary people. Whether it is physical body or mana, it is far from being comparable to ordinary immortals and Buddhas.

It is the same as Taoism's Nine Turns Xuangong as the world's top physical cultivation method. Erlang God Yang Jian, Bull Demon King, and Sun Wukong, why they can dominate in their era is based on this Xuangong of cultivating the flesh.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Nan couldn't wait to look at it. Suddenly, all kinds of incomparably mysterious secret techniques such as change, mana, supernatural powers, and body refining came into view.

After a cursory look, Lin Nan hurriedly closed it with the reluctance in his heart, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, when he looked at the Yellow Wind Demon King's eyes, there was a little more weirdness.

"If it is placed in the era of saints, who would dare to fight this kind of idea of suppressing Xuangong, I am afraid that as soon as the idea is born, the soul of the beating will be scattered. ”

"But it's good now, even a little rat demon dares to steal Xuangong and go down the mountain privately. From this point of view, the saint fell to the holy position, and even the huge Buddhism of the past is not having a good time at this time. ”

From this book alone, Lin Nan guessed the level of chaos in the outside world at this time. Although there is a slight gap, it is not far off.

"I'm sorry, a dignified golden immortal-level demon king, except for this pair of weapons, he doesn't even have a treasure, it's really unlucky!" Qilin waved Huang Feng's double wedge with both hands, and scolded with disdain on the corpse on the ground.

"Good things are naturally left in the cave, and whoever will be okay will be all on them. Lin Nan looked at the Qilin with a headache, raised the book in his hand, and said casually: "This thing alone can top countless treasures, you can't be too greedy!"

"What is this?" asked the Qilin as his eyes lit up and he stepped forward curiously.

"It's a big deal, let's go back and talk about it. Lin Nan put the book in his arms and said with a solemn expression.

"Okay, you go back to Enlightenment Dao Peak first, and I'll go back when I go. Kirin turned and grabbed the corpse on the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course, I want to subdue those little demons as soon as possible, and then go to Huangfengling to raid the house, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. ”

Qilin showed a look that didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were, and strode down the mountain with the corpse. Just looking at his excited eyes, there is obviously a sense of excitement of robbing a house.

Lin Nan shook his head helplessly, and disappeared on the top of the mountain with a move. Now the entire Black Stone Mountain Range has become the realm of mountain gods, although it is more than a hundred thousand miles away from the Enlightenment Peak, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Nan has returned to the main hall.

Not to mention how Lin Nan chose Xuangong, but after the Qilin arrived at the bottom of the mountain and revealed the body of the Yellow Wind Demon King, the fierce battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

The frightened demons who had already been beaten now saw that their king was dead, where did they still have the courage to fight again. One by one, they threw down their weapons in a panic, and scrambled to kneel and beg for mercy.