He Yu asked, "Hei Ye, may I ask who is the Great Saint King?" Named holy, embellished by king. ”

Holy King, these two words mean extraordinary to monks. The name of the monk is not a random name, and it will have an impact on the state of mind in the dark with a name that is not worthy of the name.

Monks cultivate their minds, they can't just add a great sage to themselves like ordinary emperors. It's okay to lie to others, but if you lie to yourself, you have no hope of entering the Tao for the rest of your life.

Another name for deceiving oneself is the demon of the heart.

The holy meaning is the holiness of everything, the ear is round, and the peak of the Tao.

King, King of Holiness.

There is no holy king, but when they hear the name, they know that this is a very incredible existence.

The little black man replied: "The great saint king is turbid, and the ancient books record that three hundred are sleepy, and when you open your eyes, you will be in trouble, and when you close your eyes, you will be peaceful." ”

There is no holy king, turbidity.

In the era of the little black, the powerful creatures of heaven and earth have basically died out, and they have not been born in the future. In the end, all that was left was food-like plants, and all kinds of birds and animals.

Creatures born with the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea never appeared again. But the legends of these existences have been passed down, and many monsters are based on these creatures.

As the top monk of that era, the little black man naturally knew many secrets. He himself relied on the inheritance of an existence called "Yu" to get to this point in order to break through the gods.

The technique of shifting, which is praised by the people of the world, is only a poor imitation of this existence.

Hearing this, the demons gasped, and from this passage alone, they could vaguely understand the horror of this mysterious existence.

The Daoist who refining the corpse asked with some excitement, "Doesn't that mean that the world is going to be chaotic?" First of all, it must be Shenzhou, as long as it is chaotic enough, we can continue to fish in troubled waters! ”

Some people are sad and some are happy, at least they are evil cultivators who are wanted by Shenzhou the most want the world to be in chaos, otherwise they can only hide in this square inch of land. If you can, who doesn't want to be powerful and blessed in Shenzhou and enjoy the endless spiritual things brought by the beginning of heaven and earth.

He Yu's face was slightly gloomy, he was not a righteous person, but he still didn't want Shenzhou to be chaotic.

Invisibly, he has regarded Shenzhou as the Kyushu of his previous life, and when he really can't get along outside, he can go back incognito. As long as there is no killing karma on his body, no one will pay attention to where he came from or what he used to do.

This is a bit similar to the little black man, both of them have relatively clean hands and feet.

The little black man shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten that there is still that one in Shenzhou?" ”

An ordinary Taoist appeared in his mind, and the demons suddenly shook their bodies, and most of their original arrogance disappeared.

The man who spoke just now said with a little weakness: "We are still waiting and seeing, and we are careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." Even if we really mess up and enter the market at the end, it's not that we can't grab the territory. ”

"What the corpse said is very reasonable."

"It's really high."

He Yu didn't have the intention of fishing in troubled waters, and continued to inquire about the Great Saint King.

"May I ask Master Hei, are you facing this Great Saintless King? Can you run? ”

The word run may be an insult to other strong people, but it is a compliment to little black people. As long as he can outrun all, he is also a strong man with one top one.

The little black man raised his head slightly, and said with an unfathomable expression: "I dare not say the odds, but I can still run." After all, I have also run many times in the immortal hand in the world, and it is not enough to have no saint king. ”

The demons were in awe, and they respected the boss even more.

It is not clear what the specific strength of their black master is, but the battle record is there, and they have indeed escaped from the immortals several times in a row. For example, there was a treasure in Huangquan before, and dozens or hundreds of strong people entered Shenzhou, and the one that was beaten was called a collapse of the sky and the earth.

In the end, the immortals attacked, and it can almost be said that the entire army was wiped out, only their boss ran back.

"Black Master Dao Law is the world!"

"As the so-called natural selection, the winner is king, and surviving is the greatest ability. No matter how good those people are, what about them? There's no way to take our black master. ”

"Indeed, indeed."

The people under him are naturally a rainbow fart, so they may have lost their previous style, but the leader likes it. Besides, it's better to listen to good things than bad ones, and there's nothing wrong with slapping sycophants.

Little blacks are very useful, life is like this, it's not bad to be a crested head and a chicken.

At the same time, he secretly said: The name of the immortals in the world is really good, and just a mention of it suppressed these little guys.

Although he is a god, he has no grace to teach his subordinates, and he needs some means to convince the public. The most effective way is to increase your prestige and make your subordinates feel that they have meat to eat.

How to increase prestige?

Not long ago, he learned from a senior, and the version of the answer is in the world immortals!

Don't say how powerful you are, just say that you have not compared with immortals? If you are alive after that, you are strong, and if you have more other records, you are the best of the best.

He, the little black man, has gone through a few moves under the hands of the immortals!

As for others who are stronger than themselves, the grave grass is three feet tall, what qualifications do they have to compare with themselves?

He continued with an inscrutable expression:

"There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and I am just a wisp of floating between heaven and earth. When you enter the Tao and comprehend the heavens and the earth, you will know that the heavens and the earth are vast, and there are many strong people, which is insignificant. ”

Suddenly, in a trance in front of him, a vague phantom appeared in his sight, walking towards him step by step.

Passing past his own men, none of them noticed.

The little black man's eyes were slightly condensed, and when the phantom stood in front of him, he couldn't help but take a half step back. Suddenly, a vague phantus opened its mouth, and its mouth seemed to say something.

[Come and pick me up, there is work to do, 37 points]

"I'm going to see if they're at home, and if something happens, I'll run away."

After saying that, the little black man disappeared in a flash, and escaped into the void, and the demons had long been accustomed to the behavior of their boss coming and going without a trace.

……

The little black man peeked out of the void and was already on a shore thousands of miles away.

A young man sits on a reef, wearing a straw hat and holding a fishing rod made of thin bamboo, with a bucket next to him. Two robins stood on his shoulders, snuggling up to each other.

This person is none other than the Demon Ancestor of the Heart, who has been thinking about employment recently. contacted several officials one after another, but none of them were willing to give town-level treatment.

Even the Yandi Luzon Islands, which did not have a town-level state, kept shaking their heads when they heard that they were not in the Immortal Dao era. can give a rich supply of spiritual objects and spirit stones, and when it comes to the power of the town and country, it will be rambling.

So he decided to take it slow for the time being, in the end, he still couldn't pull his face, and he couldn't use a strong one.

Mo Luo glanced at the little black man, pointed to the two little birds on his shoulders and said, "Look at these two little guys, the first pair of reincarnation dragons and phoenixes at the beginning of heaven and earth, they can become holy beasts with a little cultivation in the future." ”

The first will always have extraordinary significance, and the first reincarnated beings in this piece of heaven and earth are naturally favored by the qi of heaven and earth.

"Meet the seniors." The little black man saluted, his voice a little icy, with a hint of caution.

It's nearly 1,500 miles away from my hometown, and even the sound can't be transmitted that far. The other party doesn't know how to move, at least for now, it can't be faster than himself.

The phantom could only be seen by himself, and it was obviously some kind of hallucination. Coupled with the other party's title, the little black man suspected that Moro had planted a demon in his heart.

If it is serious, your life may be pinched by the other party.

Mo Luo suddenly smiled and said, "The heart is better than things, it is everywhere. As long as it is a living thing, it has a heart, and even this coral reef can be planted with demons. ”

Wow!

With the little black man as the center, a wave of air swept away, and the waves set off actually reflected the waves, and finally collided with each other to build a wave of more than ten meters.

If the little negro's face had not been concealed by his own disguise, he must have been extremely hideous by now.

"Poofha, look at you like this, it's funny." Moro couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh heartily, as if he had found a toy.

One of his great hobbies in life is to play with people's hearts, and this hobby almost forms instinct, otherwise he would not be able to create a demon in his heart. And the most enjoyable thing is to fiddle with the hearts of the strong, and to take the high gods in their hands to manipulate.

Just when the little black breath climbed, to the peak is about to make a move. Mo Luo suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "But I didn't plant a demon in your heart, I swear to the Great Dao." Xiao Hei, I am sincere to you, why are you so nervous? ”

“……”

The little black man slowly put away his breath under the other party's playful gaze, and there was nowhere to release his breath in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was stronger than himself, he would definitely pull out his soul. But since he didn't plant demons in his heart, turning his face didn't do him any good.

He complimented: "The predecessors' divine skills are world-famous, no wonder they can trap immortals for a hundred years, and it should be no problem to deal with that Zixiao Divine Thunder, right?" ”

This time it was Mo Luo's turn to face stiffened, was the Zixiao Divine Thunder received by a human? If Li Changsheng had this ability back then, he would have seen it and walked around.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, and said as if he hadn't heard: "Is it profitable for me to come to you today?" As long as it becomes a cultivation resource worthy of your 10 years, it will even allow you to enter the Yuan Infant one step ahead of others. ”

As soon as he heard that it was profitable, the little black man quickly reined in his unhappiness, and his voice became brisk and respectful: "Please also ask the seniors to explain in detail, if I can do my best, I will definitely help." ”

"You should feel it, Great Saintless King."

Mo Luo looked at the void with his eyes, and could feel that turbid and chaotic aura, stained with a little ordinary golden pill, he would go crazy.

"The turbidity world was killed a long time ago in my time, and the accompanying Dawuquan and body were scraped by a group of big Buddhas, and it is said that they were eaten on the spot, and it took decades to eat. Da Wuquan's hundred-year-old cultivation is worthy of two years of painstaking cultivation. ”

The speed at which reincarnated people rebuild varies, such as the little black man, who incarnates in his previous life. One year is about as high as 50 years in the previous life, and it has maintained this speed until it reaches the upper limit of heaven and earth.

It is estimated that it will take a few years of hard work to break through, and if you can break through in advance, you can indeed seize the opportunity.

The little black man bowed his head and said, "Let the seniors send you!" ”

If you have money, you are a father, and if you give money, you are a father.

"May I ask how the seniors are going to get this great fountain? Are you going to rob it? ”

"No, whatever you do, you're going to be left behind." Mo Luo smiled and said, "Later, we will sell personal favors, great favors." As long as he gives me a few dozen catties of Da Wuquan, we will respect him. ”

The following of a strong person of the same level, few people can refuse.

The little black man asked himself that as long as he took out some renewable spiritual objects, he could get a strong man who turned into a god and practiced Taoism to follow, and he would definitely not refuse. Whether or not you can really drive the other party, at least you can get by on face.

For a strong person of their level, sometimes the face is bigger than the sky.

But isn't that a bit of a fuss?

The little black man said: "I am a saint at most, and it is nothing to worship a holy king, but you are a senior...... Isn't there something wrong? ”

Mo Luo is also a holy king, and that mysterious method has just been shown to him, and the little black man has been in a cold sweat from the bottom of his heart until now.

Whoever has a heart cannot escape the demons of his heart.

The siege of the immortals for a hundred years may be true......

"You'll find out in a moment, I know a lot about this kind of being born holy." Moro said with a smile.

He then released the two robins on his shoulders so that they would not be killed by the aftermath.

"Let's go, take me up. With your understanding of space, you should be able to get there. ”

"Yes."

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The layers of the void, a land of turbid water and a hundred miles wide, like an ocean, this place is already a small world.

Among them, all kinds of fierce beasts are churning, and under the influence of the law of the beginning of heaven and earth, the fierce beasts that have been called famous throughout the ages have been resurrected here.

Turbidity, unclear water, filth of all things.

If the Yellow Spring is only the extreme of yin, then this is the extreme of filth.

Suddenly, two figures appeared on the turbid sea, stepping on the gray and yellowish water, and an indescribable feeling of nausea welled up in my heart.

In the words of the Immortal Dao era, the method of their cultivation is the orthodoxy of Xuanmen, and in ancient times, it was called the clear stream, and vice versa.

Turbidity corresponds to evil cultivation.

The water under his feet suddenly turned pitch black, and then a huge mouth of the abyss with a diameter of nearly 100 meters poked out, trying to swallow the two of them in one gulp.

Moro's eyebrows raised slightly, and the beast's huge mouth silently went back, re-emerging from the water and pushing them up.

It was a sea snake covered with red armor, and the part that poked out of the water was thousands of meters long, and it was a golden pill demon.

The little black man looked at the beast's misty eyes, and was shocked in his heart: this Jindan stage beast was controlled in the blink of an eye, and the way of the demon in his heart was really terrifying.

Mo Luo released a wisp of breath, and his voice was soothing, spreading throughout the small world, entering the ears of thousands of fierce beasts, shaking the void.

"Mo Luo, ask to see the Great Saint King!"

When the sound subsided, the turbid sea suddenly rolled up a whirlpool that stretched for tens of thousands of meters, and its area could engulf half of the Liuli Islands.

A huge figure rushed out of it, and a huge shadow enveloped the two of them, and they saw that it was an extremely powerful divine beast.

Four-legged and three-clawed, brown-yellow hair, a face like a stone lion, a white horn, eyes and eyebrows turned into flowing clouds, and eyes like a big sun.

There is no holy king, turbidity.

Turbidity's round eyes stared at the two of them, and endless ferocious aura rushed in. The little black man only lasted a few seconds before slowly lowering his head.

Mo Luo's face was calm, which made the turbidity world look at it differently.

"What is the matter with me, the man of the name Moro."

The sound is like thunder, not a language, biased towards the roar of the beast, but it can make people understand the meaning.

Mo Luo said straight to the point: "A certain has just made a comeback, and he has no spiritual creature to recover his strength, and there is an enemy outside. Today come to find a treasure of the great spring for a purpose, if the great saint king appreciates the face, a certain wish to respect you as the king. ”

Xun Shi was stunned for a long time, even if he was a little confused.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a door-to-door begging, but your cultivation is not so humble, right?

"Da Wuquan can lend you, but what are you capable of?" The body of the turbid world leaned forward like a mountain, and an unparalleled sense of oppression struck.

"I don't take useless people."

Mo Luo said proudly: "I have been fighting with immortals for a hundred years. ”

"Immortals? Where is sacred. "The turbidity world is interested.

"The strongest man in the world."

Hearing this name, Xun Shi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he asked, "Who is stronger than me and that immortal?" ”

has been a little transparent little black man and reacted at this moment, it turns out that this Moro has this calculation!

I thought I was here to beg for a mouth, but I didn't expect it to be to eat the inheritance.

(End of chapter)