Chapter 31 Demon Wen, Demon Clan!

As Kunpeng finished writing the demon texts he had created one by one, he saw that there were three thousand demon texts shining with golden light in the sky flying continuously, arbitrarily forming a basic qi cultivation technique that all races in the flood wilderness could practice, and condensing the demon pill method. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Not all races in the flood wilderness have a method of cultivation, for example, some beasts, spirit beasts, flowers and trees that accidentally open the spiritual wisdom, they have no inheritance, only some instincts to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the cultivation is weak and difficult to survive, which is a very common existence in the flood wilderness;

There are also some mixed-race children who also have no method of cultivation, because their physical structure is not completely different from their parents, there are not a lot of differences, and practice is indeed a sloppy thing, not to say that a piece of practice can be cultivated, a small mistake, it may be a catastrophe, so the exercises of both parents and clans can not be cultivated, and the love that crosses races is not allowed, and it is necessary to think about future generations.

Even Hongjun's preaching only talks about some methods of contemplating the way of heaven, and does not involve specific cultivation methods, which require you to realize and create by yourself.

Therefore, Kunpeng's move was definitely a great feat for the benefit of the Flood Desolation Clan, and I saw the Ten Thousand Spirits of the Flood Desolation looking at the three thousand demon texts in the sky and shouting in unison: "Demon Master! Enchantress! Demon Master !! ā€

With the shouts of the desolate spirits, an extremely large Xuanhuang merit in the sky suddenly fell, and the three thousand demon texts in the sky gradually turned into a light cocoon with the golden light of merit and landed on the Qingyun above Kunpeng's head.

In the process of falling, one percent of this word-making merit fell on the three thousand demon texts, one percent fell on the spring and autumn pen of the innate spiritual treasure, and one percent fell on the three thousand Zixiao Palace guests who came to witness the appearance of the demon text, which made everyone smile, just to witness it, there will be merit to take, although it is not much, but who is not happy in vain!

The remaining seven successful virtues fell on Kunpeng's Qingyun and turned into a treasure wheel of merit, hanging behind Kunpeng's head, reflecting the solemn appearance of Kunpeng.

This is not over, I saw the Kunpeng Daoist put the innate spirit treasure spring and autumn pen in his hand into the light cocoon transformed by the three thousand demon texts above Qingyun above his head, and shouted: "Chop!" ā€

Then he saw the golden light cocoon on Qingyun above the head of the Kunpeng Dao person, and then walked out of it a person dressed in a light blue magic robe, on which there were countless demon texts circulating on the moral truth.

I saw that Dao Quan Zhen walked down Qingyun, made a mockery to everyone, and said, "The Spring and Autumn Daoists have seen all your Taoist friends. ā€

The stunned crowd under the altar returned the salute one after another: "I've seen the Spring and Autumn Daoist," and then there was a humane to the Kunpeng Daoist, "Congratulations to the Kunpeng Daoist for becoming a mixed element!" ā€

"Thank you to all Taoist friends, I just want to go first, I don't dare to congratulate you Taoist friends." After thanking everyone, Kunpeng said to the good corpse Spring and Autumn Dao: "Fellow Daoist, the spread of demon texts depends on Daoyou. ā€

"You and I are one, as it should be, and I will go here." After speaking, the Spring and Autumn Daoist drifted away and went to spread the demon text in the wilderness.

When everyone saw this, the Kunpeng Daoist beheaded the three corpses to achieve the mixed yuan scattered immortals, and they all hurriedly said goodbye, wanting to go back to comprehend the mixed yuan magic method, strive to kill the three corpses, and advance to the mixed yuan.

On the way back to the cave one after another, the Shangqing Daoist said to Taiqing and Yuqing with admiration: "Eldest brother, second brother, I didn't expect that among all of us, Kunpeng would break through first, and these three corpse magic methods are really magical." ā€

"Kunpeng Daoyou has great wisdom, founded the demon text, promoted the humane development of the flood wilderness, educated all ethnic groups in the flood wilderness, and has great merits, and our generation should follow suit." Yuqing Daoist also said with admiration.

"At this time, all of you Daoists have returned to the house to comprehend the Three Corpses Wonderful Law, and we can't be left behind, and we will fall into the name of our Pangu Authentic Sect." Taiqing Daoist said quietly.

Then Sanqing sped up and returned to Kunlun Mountain to retreat and enlighten the Tao, and participated in the mixed yuan.

On the other side, Di Jun and Tai Yi also had a conversation that affected the pattern of the flood wilderness, only to hear Di Jun say happily: "Demon Wen, Demon Wen!" This demon word is used well! ā€

When Taiyi heard this, he said in confusion: "Demon? How is this good? ā€

"Hehe, you think, although we have subdued many forces before, but there are many races, different cultivation methods, and different living habits, which are difficult to coordinate and control, but now with the demon text, we can gradually eliminate the differences and strengthen communication, and even I am still thinking, can we create a demon clan according to the demon text?" Di Jun thought and said to Taiyi.

"Then we'll go back and vigorously promote the demon text." Taiyi listened to the excitement one by one.

At this time, the waves in the long river of fate are slight, and the undercurrent is turbulent, only to see that the various races in the flood and wilderness have gradually converged with the continuous spread of demon texts, and the luck of the races has gradually converged, and as soon as Di Jun's idea came out, this trend became more obvious.

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Yuan Gang did not leave after everyone left Buzhou Mountain, but silently calculated in his heart, and flew towards the depths of Buzhou Mountain Range.

"Brother Pig, why didn't you say Brother Yuan came to us yet," I saw an adolescent boy with two horns muttering in his mouth while eating, "That demon text just now is so amazing, you can understand what it means at a glance." ā€

"Eat yours, the dead monkey doesn't know where to go." While making soup, Zhu Er said to Ao Ming angrily.

Ao Ming raised his head and was about to refute Zhu Er, but saw a young man wearing a five-element robe who looked like Yuan Gang standing behind Zhu Er, the young man saw Ao Ming looking at him, winked at him, pointed at Zhu Er, Ao Ming said to Zhu Er with understanding: "Brother Zhu, are you so dissatisfied with Brother Yuan?" ā€

"Humph! The dead monkey tricked me out at the beginning, saying that it was fragrant and spicy, but as a result, he slept all the way, got some food, and asked me to do it, you see I was hungry and thin. Zhu Er said and shook his fat body dissatisfied.

I saw Ao Ming take a look at Zhu Er's back, and said to Zhu Er excitedly: "Then you are still following Brother Yuan?" ā€

"Well, who called me soft-hearted............ If you want to say that you Brother Yuan, the person is still good, don't you see that my cooking skills are taught by your Brother Yuan, this is all honed along the way............" Zhu Er lowered his head and was making soup, and suddenly saw a figure reflected in the soup, and quickly changed his words, which was a great praise for Yuan Gang.

I only heard a cold snort from behind Zhu Er, "Count your acquaintance, give me a bowl of soup to taste." ā€

"Hey, Brother Yuan, when are you here, come on, come on, sit down, try my newly invented ginseng jujube black chicken soup, it's a big supplement!" I saw Zhu Er greeting Yuan Gang with a flattering face, with a villain's face.

"Poof! Hahaha............! Ao Ming couldn't help laughing when he looked at Zhu Er's flattering appearance on the side.

"What's so funny, don't drink the soup and go aside." Zhu Er glared at Ao Ming with an unhappy face.