"The Nine Secrets of the Original Demon? That's not just to look at, do you know that the Original Demon King engraved the Nine Secrets of the Original Demon into the souls of his descendants in the way of soul inheritance, and only when some of his descendants can cultivate their souls to a high enough level, "The Nine Secrets of the Original Demon" will naturally appear. The exercises that others get www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion are just secretly imitated and created by themselves, even if there is such a inheritance, it is not a real inheritance. The old man struck him.

"Then didn't I come for nothing?" Chu Zheng said dejectedly.

"What is called white, "Fuxian Yi Nianjue" is much more precious than "Nine Secrets of the Original Demon". The old man said, and suddenly he sighed lightly and said, "By the way, a person came here a long time ago to discuss magic with me, and he once had a volume of "Star Absorbing Dafa" with me. ”

When Chu Zheng heard this, his big eyes couldn't help but widen, and he stared at the old man, as if he was afraid that the "Star Absorbing Dafa" would fly away.

The old man dug around his body for a long time, and finally took out a tattered piece of animal skin paper, threw it to Chu Zheng, and said, "This kind of tatter is still on me, it seems that I forgot to throw it away back then." ”

Chu Zheng's heart jumped: "This is also called tatters, and I forgot to throw it away, old man, fortunately you didn't throw it away!" He quickly picked it up, his hands trembled like a treasure, and he recited it word by word.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chu Zheng finally memorized this exercise.

"Grandpa, there are still good exercises, you are reluctant to throw them, give them to me?" Chu Zheng said flatteringly. But at this time, the old man's eyes were looking out.

Chu Zheng followed his gaze and saw dozens of monks riding demonic beasts rushing up from the bottom of the mountain. He couldn't help but shudder, the pursuers finally came.

"Huh, it's a familiar feeling, there are people from the Illusion Demon Sect here. The old man muttered to himself.

"Grandpa, what should I do?" Chu Zheng couldn't help but say anxiously.

But the old man turned a deaf ear, got up to meet the men, and walked down the mountain.

Chu Zheng was stunned in his heart, it seemed that this old man wanted to meet the enemy, thinking that he even threw out the "Star Absorbing Dafa" casually, it was expected that it would not be a problem to kill those few pursuers.

Chu Zheng hesitated, and finally did not escape, but looked at the result.

To his surprise, a gray mist suddenly appeared between the trees in front of him, which enveloped the dozens of monks in an instant, Chu Zheng couldn't help blinking, wanting to see more clearly, but when he blinked and looked again, he didn't see anything.

Old man, Grey Mist, monk, nothing.

Chu Zheng looked at his hand, and the volume of "Star Absorbing Dafa" suddenly burst into a puff of green smoke and disappeared from his hand out of thin air.

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly recited it, but the result was still word-for-word, and he recited the "Star Absorbing Dafa" without any sense of unfamiliarity, and then he settled down.

He looked around, the scene was still the same, there was no change, and he couldn't help but get up and walk in the direction where the dozens of monks had disappeared.

Just when he got up and took the first step, a sudden change occurred, and a faint gray mist appeared around him, seeing that the gray mist was about to float to his body, Chu Zheng couldn't help but feel throbbing in his heart, and he suddenly understood that this gray mist was a deadly thing.

At that moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, "The heart is developed, all demons are subdued, wisdom and light are accessible, and there is no ...... in the dark" He recited the useless "Fuxian One Thought" that seemed useless to him just now, and it was purely the old man's blind flickering. And he twisted the Bodhi seed in the small cave under the lonely village in his hand.

The gray mist enveloped him in an instant, and at this time, he didn't feel anything, only the sound of himself reciting "Fuxian Yi Nianjue".

He was gone, his limbs were gone, he couldn't see, he couldn't hear, he couldn't feel everything, the world seemed to be gone, even himself, his mouth, his tongue, and what made him feel strange was that there was a voice reciting "Fugen Yi Nian Jue", and this voice was clearly his own.

He had never imagined such a strange feeling, let alone experienced it himself. He lost all perception, and even his brain could not do any thinking, but he recited the "Fugen One Thought Formula" sentence by sentence. And he didn't dare to be distracted by it, to observe the experience. His mind was completely immersed in the Fuxian Formula, he completely forgot the world, himself, there was nothing else, only the Fuxian Recipe was gently reciting, as if the Confession was himself, and he himself was the Genius Recipe.

All of a sudden, he had gone deep into such a wonderful realm, incredible, incomparably subtle.

I don't know how long time passed, and suddenly, he saw the woods, the rocks, and the mountain roads again.

The all-consuming gray fog finally dissipated.

Chu Zheng was covered in cold sweat, although he didn't know what the gray mist was, he had an intuition, if he hadn't recited the "Fuxian Yi Nian Jue" in time, he might not even have the bones left now.

Secretly calming down, he glanced around, only to see the mountains and forests, not a single figure, not even a fly.

He walked in the direction where the monks had disappeared, and when he arrived, he could not help but froze at the place where he had once walked, but now, on the way, there were a few more bones, and a few broken weapons, a thin blade, a black piece of iron, and a golden round.

There is no doubt that they are the bones of the monks, but there are only a few pieces, "Could it be that the other monks don't even have bones left?" Chu Zheng was afraid for a while, if he didn't have the "Fuxian One Thought", he would definitely end up like this.

He leaned down and lightly kicked a bone, and the bone turned into dust at once, even if he kicked a few pieces, and he kicked at the weapons again, and it turned into dust at once.

"It's amazing!" Although he knew that the gray fog was terrifying, it was only after witnessing how terrifying it was that the feeling of fear intensified.

"This place is so weird, get out of here. When he walked away, Chu Zheng still swept the ground with his eyes, but he didn't find anything, and nothing was left.

"Old man!" he called loudly, but there was no response, silently reciting "Fuxian Yi Nian", but he could no longer sense the mountain gate. "It's time to leave, now that the old man is gone, and the gray fog has dissipated, it would be bad if those people were killed, so it would be better to go first. Although Chu Zheng was curious about this Fuxian Sect, he was also a little scared, and he thought about leaving immediately.

Rushing away, Chu Zheng was still full of doubts: "Damn old man, I have obviously entered the Fuxian Sect, but why is this sect gone in the blink of an eye?