The evil soul demon looked at Meng Yang several times, and couldn't help but feel a little chill all over his body.

He scolded secretly, his eyes were staring at Meng Yang outside the white bone lock space, and he began to think about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

He was careful in his heart, and Meng Yang also groaned secretly.

From Bai Duo's memory, he knew that every time this evil soul demon was summoned, it cost Yang Shou as a price.

The pros and cons are pondered, like a double edge, more like poison.

The appearance of Bai Duo people who are not human ghosts or ghosts, in addition to the evil arts he cultivates, is caused by the evil soul and demon in this white bone lock.

Although its role is good, it can't really be used by others, so what value does it have?

Thinking of this, Meng Yang glanced at the white bone lock expressionlessly, and his spiritual sense condensed and transmitted.

"What else do you know?"

The evil soul's heart trembled, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head: "I said everything that should be said." ”

"In that case, you don't have the value of existence..."

After saying that, Meng Yangjun's face was cold, his fingers pinched, and he immediately closed his eyes.

The evil soul heart demon's face immediately changed greatly, and he looked up at the red giant sword condensed above his head in horror, and in a hoarse voice, he suddenly exclaimed in fear: "Slow, I, I still know a lot of things." ”

"Say..."

Meng Yang's murderous intent had already risen, but he didn't raise his head, and as soon as his voice fell, the entire white bone lock space was his chilling evil aura.

The evil soul demon suppressed his beating heart, and while taking a deep breath, he weighed it and began to fight for his chance to survive, but while he was speaking, he didn't forget to scold Meng Yang a few times.

He dared to be arrogant before, in addition to his blind confidence in himself in the white bone lock, there was also one point, spiritual sense.

Whether the spiritual sense is strong or not is directly related to the soul power, and the soul power is the murder weapon that can kill him.

He didn't expect that this Meng Yang's spiritual sense, which had swallowed Bai Duo's soul, was strong enough to kill him.

So he was afraid, even more afraid of the red giant sword that was already hanging above his head and could kill him at any time.

"I, although I am a demon, I have also inherited all the memories of that person before, if you encounter anything in the future, I can help you solve it, and even on the way to cultivation, I can also help you get through it. ”

Saying this, looking at Meng Yang's unmoved face, the evil soul heart demon tightened his heart, gritted his teeth and continued: "And I also know that after the barbarian apocalypse, the brute pattern only satisfies the lowest level of attack methods, and then there is a higher and deeper realm. ”

Hearing this, Meng Yang, who closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth appeared in an arc.

"In addition, if someone has murderous intent towards you, you don't know, but I can sense it, as for summoning me to require Shouyuan, it is just a bargaining chip for me to talk to Bai Duo, not every time, and you don't have to worry. ”

Meng Yang stared at the evil soul demon with a smile, and said in a deep voice: "After the barbarian enlightenment, the barbarian pattern is only the lowest means, you dare to say so, this barbarian bloodline that has been inherited for thousands of years is also a little demon of yours?"

"I'm not lying about it..."

The evil soul demon blinked his helpless eyes and smiled bitterly: "The barbarian barbarian pattern has been inherited for thousands of years, but the deeper heavenly ability-like barbarian enlightenment has long been forgotten in the long river of time, and the people who can know it now are either the monopoly in a corner, or the powerful barbarians of the super sect city, but even if they are, they have only reached the second order of the barbarian enlightenment." ”

"I know this because of the barbarian who raised me to wake up. ”

"Although he is not a great power, he was a strong man who participated in the Great War of the Hundred Clans a thousand years ago, and when he broke through the heavens and men, he was taken advantage of by me and died..."

The Evil Soul Heart Demon was shocked in his heart, and suddenly looked up at Meng Yang, whose expression had not changed outside the white bone lock space, and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, he continued: "So I am very useful to you, and I can help you comprehend the brute pattern. ”

"There are three phases in total, and every time you break through one issue after that, you only need to knock on the sky and vomit blood, even if you are not a demon barbarian..."

Hearing what the evil soul demon said, although Meng Yang didn't believe it all, he still looked at the white bone lock with an expressionless face, so that the evil soul and demon who had always wanted to see some emotions from his face couldn't help but retreat in defeat, and his expression was quite complicated.

"What did you just mean by vomiting blood?"

Looking at Meng Yang's serious study, the evil soul and demon calmed down.

He knew that he was safe for the time being, but he also understood that if he wanted to live a comfortable life, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to

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Possibly.

With a sigh, he adjusted his mentality and explained lightly: "A monk is an existence born with the heavens and cultivating against the heavens, and if you want to step into the path of cultivation, you naturally need to respect the heavens as your mother and respect the Tao as your father. ”

"Go on..."

Meng Yang's face was still puzzled, but he had already scattered the red giant sword in the white bone lock space.

The giant sword disappeared, the oppression was gone, and the evil soul demon exhaled, and laughed secretly in his heart: "I think you little bastard is as smart as a fox, it's not that Lao Tzu knows more, now stabilize you first, and when I find an opportunity, I will take advantage of your illness to kill you, get free, and be free..."

"Brute stripes can enhance the strength of the flesh..."

After leaning less, after listening to what the evil soul heart demon said, Meng Yang couldn't help but think.

Meng Yang didn't know what the evil soul was thinking in his heart.

But when he learned that he was not a demon barbarian, he could actually cultivate the barbarian pattern, his expression showed surprise and surprise for the first time.

Frowning tightly, his eyes flashing, he pondered for a long time, and for the first time he was not sure that he was running the barbarian lines according to what the other party said.

I saw that the dantian trembled, and a spiritual power like a rainbow cloud quickly penetrated into the eight veins of the various strange meridians in the body.

Then, a feeling of unhappiness made Meng Yang subconsciously clench his fists.

The blood seemed to boil over because of this feeling.

Until this swelling reached the point where he had to release it, Meng Yang lowered his head and pulled his chest, and immediately saw that on his chest, there was a faint glow of red light, like a wound-like trace, and the trace contained a powerful energy that was fascinating.

This energy was even stronger than the peak spiritual power of the Heavenly Fetus Realm released by his dantian.

It was only at this time that Meng Yang discovered that the brute pattern in the mouth of the evil soul heart demon was exactly the same as the brute pattern of the Qianyuan Sect's barbarian Tianfeng.

Unlike Meng Yang's excitement, which was slightly excited, after the evil soul demon saw the brute lines on Meng Yang's chest, his expectant gaze was instantly replaced by astonishment, and then this astonishment turned into laughter, sneer, and ridicule.

He knows a lot about brute lines, so he naturally knows what brute lines represent.

What does the size and complexity of the pattern represent?

And Meng Yang's brute lines, which are as simple as wound scratches, are better said to be traces, and there is no trace of domineering and majesty after releasing the brute lines.

What the evil soul and demon knew, Meng Yang also knew.

In the Human Alliance before, he had seen the barbarian patterns of the Barbarian Heaven Peak Elder of the Qianyuan Sect.

It was no less complex than a labyrinth drawn on the body, occupying the entire chest.

Even the brute lines on the body of his peak disciples are also full of savage aura, either the body of a tiger or the head of a jiao, majestic and majestic.

This scene almost made the evil soul demon in the white bone lock space laugh.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had scruples about Meng Yang, he would have laughed out loud a long time ago.

But even so, he was extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when I saw Meng Yang tremblingly raise his hands, touching his chest with a baby-like intoxicated look, he almost spat blood and fainted.

He was holding back his head and had a headache, and he wanted to tell Meng Yang that your brute pattern is a waste brute pattern, which is useless except for being able to bluff people, but seeing Meng Yang's innocent smile like a child, he couldn't help grinning and extinguished this thought.

It wasn't until after watching a stick of incense that the dantian's spiritual power consumption dried up and he had to change back to the brute pattern, and Meng Yang came back to his senses.

But the smile on his face has never faded away, and it has always been hanging.

"You said before that there are three orders for brute lines, and there are three orders?"

Seeing that Meng Yang had finally regained his senses, the evil soul in the white bone lock couldn't help but wonder if everything Meng Yang had just done was deliberately pretending to test him, after all, anyone who saw this scene would feel strange.

Especially when he saw Meng Yang's confident appearance, he felt that this matter was strange.

But Meng Yang's excited look just now was not fake, and he looked as excited as if he had seen brute lines for the first time.

This made him, who had a clear idea, a little confused in an instant, and he didn't know what gourd medicine Meng Yang was selling.

After a moment of hesitation, the evil soul and demon put away his thoughts.

"Can you answer me a question before I tell you?"

Meng Yang, who was in a good mood, smiled happily: "Ask." ”

The evil soul heart demon smashed his mouth, and shook his head quite awkwardly: "You barbarian pattern, I'm afraid it's a waste pattern in the mouth of the barbarians, it's not much use at all, I see that you are so excited, it shouldn't be that you don't understand, also."

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You mean, you're not a demonic monk?"

The corners of Meng Yang's mouth curled deeper, but he didn't show any disappointment because of the words of the evil soul and demon.

"I know what you're saying. ”

The evil soul demon was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Meng Yang was behind in this statement, there was no other word, and there was no look in his imagination, and he suddenly felt depressed and abnormal, extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, since you know, I won't say much, as for the brute pattern, there are actually three changes. ”

Meng Yang's expression immediately froze: "Those three changes?"

"False change, body change, and god change, as for each change, there are also strong and weak differences, restraint differences, and there are many subdivisions, but everything is not far from its origin, and strong strength is the only basis for the strength of the brute pattern. ”

Meng Yang secretly kept these in mind, and then continued to ask, "Then how to cultivate the brute pattern?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that the evil soul demon did not answer, Meng Yang understood after a little silence, and then his voice was calm, and he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, not only will I not kill you, but I will also help you find the longevity you need to prolong your survival." ”

"But I don't like to be blackmailed, I will naturally give it to you if it is yours. ”

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the evil soul and demon did not hesitate, and said in an unhurried voice: "Nine Paths and Nine Extreme Pulses, Twelve Layers of Successive Patterns, Thirty-six Gates of Life and Death, Forty-eight Black and White Stars, and the last Sixty-six Sun and Moon Rings, is the first step you need to cultivate the Barbarian Pattern. ”

"But it's a pity that many barbarians died on the three hurdles of the Barbarian Gate, and they want to break through the second change, and they are foolish dreams. ”

Meng Yang Yilin: "Why is this?"

"Because ......"

"Because, you can't have both fish and bear's paws..."

"Even if it is the powerful people of those super sect cities, if they want to break through, it is also difficult to reach the sky. ”

"Let's not talk about the lifespan and the time wasted in it, just devote yourself to cultivating the brute pattern, no matter how strong your talent is, it will eventually fall into the dust, if you want to live a long life, you must break through the Void Building Realm, before you can reach the gate of immortality, and your lifespan will increase by five hundred years, but who can guarantee that he can break through?"

"Even if you break through, I'm afraid you won't be as enthusiastic about the cultivation of the brute pattern as before, so it's naturally a fool's dream. ”

"I dare to say that in the entire Barbarian Pure Land, there are no more than one palm of people who have reached the second transformation. ”

Looking at Meng Yang's shocked expression, the evil soul heart demon continued to speak, and even expanded Meng Yang's shock countless times: "Nine Nine Pole Veins, it seems that there are only nine, it is indeed very simple, but the twelve successive patterns after the Nine Pole Veins, each of which is a ten-turn sacrifice, is a full one hundred and twenty turns, and the further you go, the more difficult it becomes, not to mention the hundred sacrifices of the Gate of Life and Death, and the thousand sacrifices of the black and white stars." ”

"Of course, behind the huge harsh difficulty, is the world's brute might, the reason why the barbarians have been passed down to this day, relying on the brute lines in the blood, unfortunately, thousands of years have passed, the real legacy of the brute lines, has not existed one in ten, in the primeval period, the ancient barbarians came out, that is the existence of countless people kneeling down, hey..."

"Guman..."

Listening to these words that also appeared from the Xuyang inheritance, Meng Yang was a little confused for a while.

But at the same time, I found that I still underestimated this evil soul demon who claimed to be a demon.

Because of these words, not only the sadness and vicissitudes of the evil soul and demon's heart are revealed, but there are also many unwillingness and complexities, which are different from any of the inner demons recorded in the book, but the truth is that the evil soul inner demon has all the abilities that the inner demon has.

Being able to see the true intentions hidden under the outside, being able to peek into the heart, being able to snatch the memories of others, devouring their emotions, making people who are demonized by their hearts go mad, become walking dead, and even die violently.

But the demon is also a kind of spirit body without feelings, let alone self-awareness, although he doesn't know what the evil soul demon is, but he finds that this evil soul demon is more and more full of interest and curiosity.

As for the glory of the barbarians and the future of the barbarians, Meng Yang is not a barbarian who is too lazy to pay attention to it, he just wants to become stronger, become stronger, become able to control his own destiny, take everything he wants, rob what he robs, and take the path he walks.

Even if the end of this road is gone, bottomless, and the cold wind is cold, Meng Yang never cares.

Looking at the brute lines on his chest, Meng Yang finally took a deep breath, looked up at the sunlight outside the window and smiled.

At this moment, the courtyard of the ruins is as quiet as secluded, but the outside of the courtyard is already surging.

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