"Hahaha...."Hearing Wang Ping's answer, the hazy laughter began to echo in his ears, sounding like he was laughing at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping gritted his teeth, and his voice was a little sharper: "I, Wang Ping, swear here, as long as my predecessors can give me revenge, Wang Ping will rescue you even if he gives up his life in this life!" If Wang Ping can't save you in this life, then count my next life into the rest of my life, and I will live and live until I rescue you. ”

Wang Ping's tone was extremely firm, and this time, the other party did not laugh, but was silent for a long time.

After a long time, the voice sounded again:

"You don't even know who this seat is, so you dare to make such a poisonous oath? Aren't you afraid of falling into a situation from which you will never recover? ”

"Wang Ping swears to regret it!" Wang Ping replied firmly.

"Good! Good! Good! Wang Ping: Yes! With your ruthlessness that is not afraid of death, this transaction will be done with you, and from today on, you will be the person of this seat! You can call this seat the Demon Venerable! ”

After speaking, a thick white fog in the sky turned into a small tornado, falling from the sky, instantly enveloping Wang Ping's whole person.

At the same time, the six-character mantra on the door of the ancient temple of demon slaying glowed with golden light, and the sound of the Buddhas chanting scriptures could be faintly heard.

On the big black iron chains around the Demon Suppression Ancient Temple, the golden Sanskrit characters also began to glow with golden light, and bursts of thunder also came from the dense fog overhead, and lightning flashed continuously in the dense fog.

The Four Heavenly Kings behind Wang Ping were angry and hateful, and began to tremble, as if they were about to come back to life.

A cool breath penetrated into Wang Ping's body, and Wang Ping felt as if there was a living creature scurrying around in his body, and there was a painful tearing sensation all the time.

Wang Ping's tendons, blood and bones, and even every inch of skin seemed to have been cut open, but his consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, and in the face of this Ling Chi-like pain, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"Ah....." Wang Ping finally cried out in pain.

Then, there was a clattering sound coming from his body, the sound, the sound like a bone breaking.

Not long after, a drop of blood condensed from Wang Ping's chest into a thumb-sized bead of blood, and floated towards the Demon Suppression Ancient Temple, and finally disappeared into the Demon Suppression Ancient Temple.

In the dark room, the blood bead split in two, turned into two small blood beads, half of which flew to the left and landed on a extinguished oil lamp, and the blood fell on the wick, which ignited a faint blue fire that illuminated the whole room.

Under the light of the fire, you can see three words written on the lamp of the oil lamp: Blood Soul Lamp. There is also a small line of words written on the back: People die like a lamp goes out, like oil runs out.

The other half of the blood beads flew into the darkness, silently staying in the air.

Not long after, a beautiful and white slender jade hand stretched out from the darkness, and I saw the tip of the index finger, lightly tapping on the drop of blood, and the blood turned into an obscure and mysterious blood talisman, and then merged into the index finger of the jade hand.

As the pain in his body disappeared, Wang Ping was already sweating profusely, and the green tendons on his forehead were even more frightening.

"Although this seat has poured demonic energy into your bone marrow, your body is too weak to cultivate for the time being, and when your body recovers somewhat, you can try to absorb spiritual energy and refine."

"Demon Venerable senior, I can practice now?" Wang Ping looked at his hands, his face was a little incredulous, although it was painful just now, but it was too fast.

"There is no spiritual power here, you can't sense the existence of spiritual power, and when you go out, you can more or less perceive the vitality around you, and that anger is spiritual power, as long as there is a practice to guide you, you can practice like an ordinary monk."

"But this seat wants to remind you here, don't be impatient in your cultivation, if you accidentally trigger the demonic energy in the mortal bones, you are now in the spiritual mountain, if you are demonized, you will definitely be killed!"

"Remember, juniors!" Wang Ping bowed and bowed heavily.

"In addition, you must remember that you must not use Buddhist exercises to refine spiritual energy, otherwise once the two forces of good and evil meet in your body, it will be no different from death."

Wang Ping pondered in his heart: If he can cultivate at this moment, what he lacks must be the method of cultivation, but can this method of cultivation be obtained in the Book of Ten Thousand Demons?

Wang Ping thought to himself in his heart: "I am now in the Spirit Mountain, but my demonic qi is in the marrow, according to what the Demon Venerable said, I can't learn the method of the Spirit Mountain, I can only practice the exercises that are in harmony with the demonic qi, it seems that I can only think of a way in the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book!" ”

Just as he was thinking, the Demon Venerable's voice sounded again: "If you plan to change cultivation in the future, you can actually consider cultivating the Dao Method, although it may have some impact on your cultivation speed, but the righteous demons are essentially different paths, and the impact will not be too great." ”

"Demon Venerable senior, what is the Demon Yuan you talked about before?" If you want to solve the cultivation method, you have to open the Book of Ten Thousand Demons.

This is the first treasure of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Boat, and it is impossible to have no Demon Dao cultivation method.

As for the transformation that the Demon Venerable said, it didn't mean much to him.

In the past, he thought that the Demon Dao was the devil and a bad person! But as soon as he came into contact, he realized that the so-called righteous path and the devil's path were all nonsense.

In his eyes, there are only good people and bad people left, just like Feng Wujian and Wang Hao in his heart!

"You're still thinking about the Book of Ten Thousand Demons, hehe.... You're going to go all the way to the dark! ”

Wang Ping arched his hand and said: "Although Wang Ping can practice, but this Lingzhou is the place of the righteous path, if you want to cultivate the law of the Demon Dao, Wang Ping can only rely on the Demon Venerable predecessors and this Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book, as for the transfer, Wang Ping feels that it is meaningless." ”

"Do you really want to cultivate the Demon Dao? Don't you worry about becoming the devil in other people's mouths in the future and bearing the infamy of eternity? Demon Venerable asked again.

"I am a mortal, and I did not enter the path for immortality, the foundation of my cultivation is to kill people!" Wang Ping knew very well that he was so eager to practice, not for immortality, but to find Wang Hao.

If the truth is as sealed as he says, he will definitely kill the other party!

"Since you insist on this, this seat will not say anything more, this seat will still tell you about the Demon Yuan!"

"The demon element is something that only pure demons have, the so-called pure demons are actually a manifestation of evil, it can be said that it is innate, not cultivated, this kind of demon has a demon element in its body, you can understand it as 'the energy crystallization of the heart demon.' ”

"Demons?" Although Wang Ping had heard of it, he didn't know what the demon was?

"Everyone has a heart demon, whether it is a mortal or a monk, if the heart demon grows, it can become a pure demon, and the power in the pure demon's body is the demon element, as far as I know, this kind of thing is needed to open the Book of Ten Thousand Demons!"

"Does the Demon Venerable Senior have a Demon Yuan?" Although Wang Ping understood, this thing seemed to be a bit high-level, according to his current mortal identity, I am afraid that he will not be able to contact the Demon Yuan in this life.

"This seat calls itself the Demon Venerable, how can there be no Demon Yuan? It's just that this Demon Yuan is extremely rare, and this seat has been trapped here for countless years, and it also needs the power of the Demon Yuan to nourish itself, so this seat can only give you a trace of the Demon Yuan's qi. ”

"As long as you can open the Book of Ten Thousand Demons!" Wang Ping was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed again.

"I still want to tell you, although this Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book Seat doesn't understand, but it is a foreign object after all, but don't rely too much, your own strength is really powerful."

As soon as the words fell, a strand of black hair like ink slowly floated towards Wang Ping, and at this moment, Wang Ping felt a feeling of pain in his arm, and Wang Ping hurriedly reached out to grab it.

But before Wang Ping could make a move, a pitch-black book flew out of Wang Ping's arm and flew towards the black wisp of demon energy.

As for Wang Ping's arm, it is intact.

"It seems that you can isolate the 'Demon Mist' here, it should be the work of this Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book, it should be the Qi of the Demon Yuan who wants this seat!" Demon Venerable said suddenly.

When Wang Ping heard this, he was shocked and surprised: "This book is not a dead thing? ”

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book inhaled that wisp of Demon Yuan Qi into the book, and then suspended above Wang Ping's head, and began to spin wildly.

"This even treasure, naturally it's not a dead thing, it's just that, I guess I can't look down on you!" Demon Venerable said loudly.

Suddenly, the book of heaven was stunned, and the surface of the black book of heaven was glowing with a faint black light, and then you could see that the surface of the scroll was densely cracked, and finally, the black book slip turned into a black character in the sky, and poured into Wang Ping's body at an extremely terrifying speed.

At the same time that the Book of Ten Thousand Demons turned into a character in the sky, the Demon Venerable who was in the ancient temple of demon subjugation seemed to sense something, and a beautiful and white slender jade hand stretched out from the darkness, only to see the jade hand flick lightly, and a drop of blood flew out.

The blood was also mixed in, but Wang Ping didn't notice all this.

"This seat has left a mark in your sea of consciousness, and this mark can help you hide the demonic energy in your bone marrow! Even the old man won't notice it, and if you have something important, you can secretly use your spiritual sense to call the seal of this seat. ”

Wang Ping only felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind, but he couldn't detect it, but when he heard the Demon Venerable say this, he didn't ask more.

"This Book of Ten Thousand Demons seems to have disappeared?" Wang Ping said in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking the Demon Venerable.

The Demon Venerable's hazy voice smiled: "This seat only knows the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book, and I don't know much about the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book, so you have to explore this yourself." ”

"Demon Venerable senior, if I practice the Demon Dao, can I learn the art of Buddhism?" Wang Ping is also able to distinguish the difference between the technique and the law, and the practice of the practice is used to absorb the cultivation in order to improve the cultivation realm.

And the technique is different, it is more used to kill people in response to the enemy, Feng Wujian said, Wang Hao used a blood sacrifice technique to kill the people of Wang Village.

"All laws are universal, naturally feasible, but there may be differences in power, as for the difference, this seat has not studied it."

Wang Ping nodded suddenly.