Chapter 90 is about how to play an exhibition game gracefully

Although it seemed a little impulsive, Du Ling thought that he was by no means reckless, and he finally had a space to carry on his back.

Of course, if this is directly against the machine spirit, of course, you don't dare to use it casually, but the opponent is Mo Weitian, and he can still be a killer and life-saving talisman.

If you can't do it, you can still splash him in the face.

The reaction of the soul splitting soul when it encountered the spiritual spring water and the concentrated sulfuric acid before made Du Ling remember it vividly, and he very much wanted to try it again (.

What's more, Xiao Li must know that he will not stay where he is honestly and fight alone without making any arrangements, which should be a hint that the two of them will act separately, and it is convenient for them to act in the light and in the dark.

Although Du Ling is not particularly confident in his concealment skills......

However, as soon as he entered the range of Mo Weitian's demonic qi with the effect of pulling the lamp, he understood, all kinds of aura in it were chaotic, and the demonic qi and aura of different attributes were entangled, and it seemed that it was too late to digest it after being swallowed. So there is no need to hide at all, a little demon like him in the transformation period breaks in, it is like a drop of water dissolved into the sea, and even a little wave can't stir up.

It feels like breaking into someone's temple, and it's a little disgusting.

The parrot, which has physiological facial paralysis, frowned mentally, and regretted that it did not have an extra claw to cover its nose.

After disgusted with the environment, Du Ling stretched his neck and looked forward, the trajectory of the Heavenly Emperor's attack was clearly visible: the abundant spiritual power of the sword cultivator was full of aggression against filth like his sword intent, the air was clear everywhere he passed, and the target was simply more eye-catching than a lighthouse at night.

If you still bring yourself, it will be equivalent to bringing a target that drags her feet, Du Ling smashed his beak, feeling that he couldn't make Xiao Li's hard work in vain for a while, so he shrunk the aura of the body protection by another layer. After weighing the advantages and disadvantages of the trick and physical camouflage, he endured the pain and sprinkled a handful of dirt on his smooth and snow-white feathers.

It's really disgraced now, and it's one with the surroundings.

When he was ready, Captain Du Ling, the top soldier of the field battalion, took a deep breath and began to cautiously move closer to the meeting place of the leaders of good and evil.

While crawling around the remains of various demon spirits, he was still busy pondering, Mo Weitian suddenly made such a big noise, and also created something that this old group was suspected of being a good product of indigestion, what kind of trouble was it going to make?

It's not just to show that the big demon king has its own bloody rain, and it's very lo to scare people.

Du Ling tried not to think about how many monsters were killed here, just looking at the aura masses that were forcibly included in the scope of pollution, many of them could vaguely see the original appearance, basically they were all innate spiritual objects such as thousand-year-old ginseng xenoluderma lucidum, and I don't know how many years of accumulation of family wealth have been wasted, which is very painful.

You might as well give it to me if you're wasting it like this!! Du Ling felt the power of the desolation in his body...... No, it's the half-hung alchemist who is crying out in pain.

However, he also understood a little bit why Mo Weitian did this, he should not have been because he was going to fight a decisive battle with the Heavenly Emperor, so he temporarily crammed medicine and caused poor digestion, but wanted the effect of this mess itself - demonic energy, demonic energy, and spiritual energy were mixed together, covering all traces.

Unless you also send someone as wise and brave as yourself (...... Otherwise, the machine spirit would never have been able to spy on the inside of the demonic mist, and would not even suspect that Mo Weitian had another purpose. After all, such a big move is devouring indiscriminately, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a provocation to the Emperor of Heaven.

- And such a large-scale local tyrant style showing off his wealth is a provocation to my master.

Thanks to our husbands and husbands who take care of the overall situation, we can tolerate you, a loser, to bounce for a while longer, Du Ling puffed in his nostrils, and successfully used the spiritual victory method to drive away the soul of Grande who was accidentally possessed.

At this time, he could already vaguely hear Mo Weitian's voice.

This thing must be a performative personality metamorphosis and has not run away, seeing that he is talking again, Du Ling is very impatient to do a free appraisal.

It is enough to hurt Chen Jiashi once, and it is easy to create a good opportunity to avoid the monitoring of the machine spirit and discuss major matters together, but it turns out that it goes around how the machine spirit pits him, you are the reincarnation of Xianglin's sister-in-law.

However, this time the angle chosen seems to be that everyone is a pawn of the machine spirit, and they should help each other get rid of their tragic fate together.

Presumably trying to gain trust by creating feelings of hatred and hatred?

Du Ling and the others understood Mo Weitian's intentions, but they heard him clearly that he was making a big show such as, "You and I are actually just two sides of the same coin, but you are luckier than me, born as a human being, so you were chosen to cultivate the immortal path and become a sword, and a demon like me who has no roots and no foundation can only become a demon cultivator who is feared and despised." When I used this kind of nonsense, I couldn't help but scold and fart!

It's also two sides of the same body, and this face is as big as a foot basin thick race wall!

Don't say that cultivating immortals is as if it is very light, and my little pear is a popular immortal strain that has not faded for thousands of years, and where is it similar to your end point with a rotten x Aotian template? !

"Don't talk nonsense." The Heavenly Emperor, who has always remained silent, obviously doesn't take this kind of cheeky trick to force the relationship.

Even with the same cold face, it can be seen that he is now completely impatient.

Mo Weitian, who was unceremoniously interrupted like this, his expression was distorted in an instant, and the thick resentment in his eyes was obvious even if he tried to cover it up.

I probably hurt my soul by the contempt of the so-called righteous people, but according to Du Ling, a demon has the qualifications to be angry about this, you are doing a lot of evil, despicable and shameless, and deserve to die to thank the world, I don't believe it, look around, there are still so many victims' bodies and souls as proof.

I really think I am a white lotus flower after washing the floor too much......

was complained about by Du Ling viciously Mo Weitian didn't know if there was an itchy nose, anyway, he finally endured this breath and began to say something that was not nonsense.

He really didn't come to fight, but to talk about cooperation.

Specifically, it is a secret song between good and evil, you come and I play exhibition matches. Don't hack anyone to death at once to release the energy that can satisfy the appetite of the machine spirit, but a little bit at a time, he, who is a demon venerable, has been defeated and fought repeatedly, and every time he packs just enough demonic energy for the artifact to maintain, let the Heavenly Emperor slay the demon and purify it.

You must know that there are conditions for the artifact to launch a catastrophe, and the offerings of the nether realm are continuous, and it is also very difficult for the machine spirit to be a demon - here Mo Wei Tian coldly exploded a big news: the fragment of the spiritual spring as a storage pool will break away from the main body, and it is actually the machine spirit doing it on purpose!

It turns out that the original design of the Great Power is very complete, the artifact overseer maintains the world to operate according to what he thinks is the correct "Dao", and the normal and stable development of the world will continue to provide spiritual energy full of nourishing artifacts, forming a perfect balance.

But the machine wants to be free, a world that works perfectly and everything goes according to order leaves no room for it. So if it wants to have more initiative, it has to break the balance first.

How?

At that time, the machine spirit could not even control its own "body", and at most it used sound transmission and virtual image projection to fool some ambitious and brainless Dao cultivators to do things for it. And the demon clan didn't even have the qualifications to ascend to Heavenly Court, so at that time, Heavenly Court could only try to induce the dark side of people's hearts.

For this reason, combined with some vague warnings left by the previous master, it constantly misled some monks who had a bad heart and could not break through for a long time, and was stunned to come up with the so-called "demon cultivation" that can only be arrogant and have no future for a while (here it omits Mo Weitian's equally despicable ridicule of the human nature, and the yearning for the real demon cultivation who is equal to the Taoist cultivation in the world. ）

So the "pure" world created by the power of creation finally has its first stain.

The origin of everything is only because the machine spirit is determined to break and stand up, and a crooked "thief" needs to steal his battery.

Yes, the artifact fragment that was integrated into Du Ling's body was pried down by the first demon cultivator in history, the first person who did not withstand the temptation to be swallowed up by his own greed, and at the same time as he succeeded, he was burned alive by a large amount of high-purity immortal qi gushing out, and he didn't enjoy the beautiful vision of his fantasy of soaring day by day with sufficient spiritual energy as the backing.

(Yes, I took advantage of the cheapness, although I couldn't fly up - by. Du Ling, who was hit by a golden pie falling from the sky)

In short, the fragments that were dismantled at that time flew away directly (it is estimated that the spiritual spring was also pressed by the great power back then), and no one knew the whereabouts, but the machine spirit didn't care, because its purpose was originally to cut off the nether's offerings to the artifact.

When the artifact gradually dims and becomes unsustainable, then the world owes it to it, and the foundation of the Heavenly Dao becomes weak, and it can also take the initiative to mobilize more functions to "save itself". To use the analogy that is easier for modern otaku men and women to understand, it is to take the initiative to make themselves into residual blood so as to start the rage mode.

The entire planner spirit was completed very beautifully, and the executor chosen by it was equivalent to being directly killed, and it stands to reason that no one should know about it.

But again, an artifact doesn't really understand people's hearts.

The No. 1 Demon Cultivator who was calculated by it used to be from a famous family, and there were many people in the sect, and at that time, he only knew that he was confused by the demons and took the wrong path, and he didn't know that he had completely deviated from the Great Dao, so he even intended to teach the "self-created" exercise. In this way, after he cultivated the demon, there were also three or five followers who knew a little bit of the inside story, and the record of stealing treasures from the heavenly court was also preserved.

Later, the Demon Cultivator continued to grow as the hand tail that the Heavenly Court did not clean up, and this old piece was mixed in the Demon Dao classics and passed through the hands of the star officials and passed to Mo Weitian.

He was very interested in this stolen "spiritual source", at first he thought that the reason why Heavenly Court fell into a conspiracy to seize the vitality of the Nether Realm was because he lost the spiritual source and could only find a substitute, and after realizing that this treasure might be on Du Ling's body, he also secretly suspected that the Heavenly Emperor had ulterior motives for raising this pet bird.

However, after testing the star officer several times and finding that the other party didn't know anything about the spirit source, he gradually realized that the machine spirit didn't think about finding that part back at all, so he restored the original calculation along the way.

After revealing the old bottom of the machine spirit in one go, Mo Weitian laughed wildly a few times, and raised his chin to look at Xiao Li, who was extraordinarily proud:

"I don't know how many people it has harmed for thousands of years, but it left a cheap one for your little lover to pick up, how about it, isn't it happy?" He scoffed.

Demon cultivation can be created by the Heavenly Court from the beginning, he wants to see how from now on, this Heavenly Emperor, who is always unstained with dust, sacred, noble and smelly virtue, can maintain this arrogant frame in front of him!

However, the four words of Dao heart firmness are not something that a guy like him can understand.

In Xiao Li's view, Heavenly Court should be punished for committing sins, but its behavior does not mean that the righteous path itself is wrong, as long as he sticks to the path he believes in.

As for Du Ling's artifact fragments, it was an opportunity that belonged to him, and he didn't take the initiative to seize it, so what did it have to do with those demon cultivators who were not qualified to hold the spiritual spring?

So he was very calm and calm, and even nodded with a hint of relief between his eyebrows: "Since this is the case, I am at ease." ”

Since the machine spirit doesn't care about that artifact fragment, Du Ling's personal space is a 24k pure gold life talisman, which is definitely a good thing to be happy about.

Xiao Li's statement is absolutely sincere and not fake.

However, looking at the people who eat melons from afar, such as Du Ling, they still have to add a #pretending to be like the wind# tag and connecting 32 likes, but I didn't see Mo Weitian who was simply blocked by his reaction and rushed out of a mouthful of old blood!

"So you said so much, just to hope that I will cooperate with you to calculate the amount of spiritual energy delivered to Heavenly Court each time, so that the cycle can be rebalanced, so that the machine spirit can no longer move?" didn't care about Mo Weitian's anger, anger and provocation, Xiao Li just summed up the key points straightforwardly.

This seems to make sense at first glance, since Heavenly Court kicked off the power cord of Lingquan to gain autonomy, then they can renew the stable power supply, fool it with offerings from time to time, and gain time to slowly adjust the balance of the world again, won't they be able to escape the fate of being squeezed dry in one go.

And to realize this plan, the demon who is responsible for collecting the qi and the emperor who purifies the demon qi into aura are indispensable, just like the sheep and the shepherds are interdependent, although the grassland that is eaten is a little more miserable, but no one has to fight for their lives.

And yet—

"yes, how?" This time, Mo Weitian finally stopped talking about a lot of things that he didn't have, and he seemed to be extremely confident in his plan, showing a reserved expression.

"Not how." What answered him was Xiao Leng's hard answer, and the sword blade, which was colder and harder than his voice.

Boiling a frog in warm water or something, it's just empty talk.

The machine spirit is no longer the original machine spirit, if the Dao has collapsed today, and no one can guarantee that it will lose control of the artifact itself again after it has obtained enough aura to maintain itself.

It would be really disappointing if Mo Weitian had been secretly studying for so long, and even dug up the black history of the machine spirit tens of thousands of years ago, only to come up with such a naïve and ridiculous design.

It doesn't match his insidious, vicious and meticulous style at all.

So what the hell is he actually up to?

Du Ling watched Xiao Li's seemingly murderous gorgeous sword moves with bated breath for a while, and found that sure enough, his own Taoist companion had a heart with him, and he didn't really think that Mo Weitian was just that, and the posture of drawing his sword in anger was mostly pretended.

Of course, there is also a small part to teach the arrogant devil a lesson.

Du Ling counted a few extra wounds on Mo Weitian's body in a moment, and sneered, no matter how loud the cowhide blows, it is still not enough, no wonder he always hides and refuses to explain the truth, obviously because he is afraid that after all the hole cards are lifted, the Emperor of Heaven will not play with him.

After making sure that he didn't have to worry about Xiao Li's loss, Du Ling began to concentrate on refining a large piece of nonsense from Mo Weitian: in terms of length and proportion, compared with the "cooperation minimum limit power supply strategy" brought in three words and two sentences, it must be more important to reveal the part of the history of the spirit black.

Speaking in such detail, could it be that there is a hidden key to really dealing with machine spirits?

Now there are no two ways to get rid of it or seal it, the machine spirit must be killed, the key is how to kill it without touching the artifact?

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