Chapter 538: Heart Demon Dance

The body is real, and the heart is empty.

It may seem unrelated, but in fact, the body and mind are closely connected and inseparable.

People who are strong and strong tend to be in high spirits and in high spirits.

When a Xuanwu cultivates his body to a certain extent, it will naturally affect his heart, so that his mind will grow and condense into the sea of knowledge.

The body and mind complement each other.

Fan Lang absorbed the cosmic spiritual energy into his body, and used the glazed light to transform these powerful energies, transforming them into great replenishment, and injecting them into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

There is also a part of the energy that is directly sent to the top of the head and integrated into the sea of knowledge.

Before this, Fan Lang had taken a lot of Soul Thoughts Herbs, and the medicinal power in them was mixed up in the energy, which was very beneficial to the sea of knowledge.

The vast sea of knowledge, thousands of stars twinkle for it!

New stars bloomed, growing in size and shining brighter. The sea of stars is the sea of knowledge, and one more star of mind means that the sea of knowledge is stronger.

Halfway through cultivation, the mutation is steep!

A star of thought flickered violently, emitting a red light, from which evil thoughts came out, turning into hideous red shadows.

These red shadows scattered around, rushing towards the surrounding stars of thought, like a plague, causing these stars of thought to glow red.

It's a demon!

Heart demons are one of the major categories of demons, such as the mind reading demon that gave Fan Lang a headache before, which is a type of heart demon.

The innate demons, the acquired demons, the heart demons, and the heavenly demons are all different.

The heart demons are formless and phaseless, most of them are born from the hearts of martial artists, especially from the realm of Emperor Xuan, the sea of knowledge is vast and powerful, and countless thoughts are surging, and it is most likely to produce heart demons, and an evil thought can create a heart demon.

The road of martial arts is full of thorns, difficulties and obstacles, enemies, bottlenecks, demons, and catastrophes.

Fan Lang's mind is strong, and the demon born is also powerful.

The demons born this time are surging, and in an instant, more than a dozen stars of mind have been polluted, and they are intensifying.

If you are conquered by the demons in your heart and corrode your mind, you will go mad and fall into the devil's path, and there are many Xuanwu people in the world who have embarked on this road of no return.

"Slash!"

Fan Lang frowned, his thoughts exploded, and the entire sea of consciousness set off stormy waves, and a sharp sword flew out, including the Ten Feathers Sword of Tianxin.

Whoosh.

Sharp swords flew and slashed at those demons, slashing them one by one, screaming one after another.

One demon is killed, more demons fly out, and the demons are split in two.

Fan Lang's heart is at war between heaven and man, seemingly calm on the surface, but dangerous on the inside.

After a long time.

The Ten Feathers Sword of Tianxin stabbed out with one sword, breaking the last heart demon and resolving this heart demon crisis.

Fan Lang's brows stretched and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was a person standing opposite, who was the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Master came just now, and when he saw Fan Lang closing his eyes and cultivating, he seemed to be at a critical juncture, so he didn't bother.

"How's it going?" asked Fan Lang.

"Kill five hundred and sixty-three people, the main personnel of the Shadow Killing Gate are all dead, and those who escaped are all small feet. The Nebula Battle Exploits are very powerful, allowing me to improve two small realms. With its help, my ascension speed will definitely be greatly accelerated!" the Blood Killing Pavilion Master's face was full of excitement, and his eyes flashed.

"Nebula Battle Exploits are limited in number, only a few people can get them, and you are one of them. I don't expect much from you, as long as you do what you are told, don't kill for the sake of killing. If you want to gain combat merits, the Nebula Alliance will naturally arrange it for you, don't act without permission. ”

"My subordinates obey orders! I will definitely act as ordered in the future and serve the Nebula Alliance!"

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion knelt on one knee and solemnly swore an oath.

The relationship between the two has changed from the initial cooperation to the current relationship between superiors and subordinates. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord's admiration for Fan Lang's five-body throwing, coupled with the gift of the Nebula Battle Record, his respect for Fan Lang can be said to be from the inside out, without the slightest falsehood.

In this world, there is only one person who can make him kneel on one knee, Fan Lang.

From now on, it's no problem to smear your liver and brains!

......

Fan Lang still had the last subsystem quota in his hand, and he didn't rush to use it, but had other plans.

The wait finally came to fruition.

Sure enough, the transcendent forces were well informed, and Yanlong Academy sent him some news.

"Three days ago, someone saw Demon Xiaoyao with a group of demons haunting the area of Fish Scale Ridge, and the news is reliable. ”

On the Feixin card, a line of text appeared.

A few words, priceless, are exactly the news that Fan Lang urgently needs.

"Fish Scale Ridge...... If Moyao went there because he was guided by my memories, it must be the 'Demon Pill Mound'. It was not far from Yanlong Academy, and it was supposed to be a place I would be going to soon. Could it be that the demon Xiaoyao wants to wait for me there first and slap me hard?"

After reading the news, Fan Lang thought about it repeatedly in his heart.

There are few messages and can only be improvised.

On the same day, he left Dawan Country in a hurry and went to Fish Scale Ridge, except for Demon Mengxue, he didn't bring anyone else with him.

......

Fish Scale Ridge is a desolate place, inaccessible and extinct. The mountains here are stacked on top of each other, and the mountains are steep and sloping, and they look like fish scales, hence the name.

Legend has it that more than 700 years ago, there was an earth-shattering explosion here, which affected the area of annoyance for thousands of miles, and the strange form of the mountains was produced by the explosion.

It's been too long since I know if the legend is true or not.

In front of the mountain pass on the edge of the Fish Scale Ridge, several inconspicuous wooden houses were built, and there was an old man who lived alone, and people called him the old man who guarded the mountain.

This was still a village more than ten years ago, and then the villagers gradually left, leaving him an old stubborn refusal to leave, relying on this mountain for his life, hunting monsters for a living.

In recent days, there is always a young man who comes here to get close to the old man guarding the mountain, and every time he comes, he will bring some delicious food, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, everything.

This is still true today.

"Uncle, you try this iron scallop, the meat is very delicious, drizzled with some green onions and minced garlic to remove the smell, and with a special sauce, it is definitely a must in the world. ”

A young man smiled and pushed a plate of fragrant scallops forward.

The old man guarding the mountain stretched out his chopsticks, picked them up and tasted them, they were indeed delicious, and when he ate them, he almost bit his tongue.

He is accompanied by the mountains, and he can only eat wild game from the mountains on weekdays, how can he eat these things from the sea.

One host and one guest, had a good meal together.

After eating, the young man said goodbye and left, saying that he would come back tomorrow. When he went out and turned around, the young man's expression changed suddenly, his previous smile disappeared, and his face was cold.

The young man entered the Fish Scale Ridge and walked briskly through the mountains, finally coming to a cave.

In the deepest part of the cave, the flames are raging and the demons are gathered.

"How is it, is that old man having a good time?" said a white-haired demon king who poked the fire with a twig and smiled at the young man's men.