At the moment when Lu Jiuyuan was thinking wildly, suddenly a finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows. Before he could exhale in pain, the whole person rolled out like a ball.

"Shhhh

At the moment when he grinned his teeth, a huge suction force instantly brought Lu Jiuyuan back to the Empty Zen Master.

While raising his eyes, Lu Jiuyuan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at this demon Buddha.

"Six roots are not pure, it is difficult to become a big tool!"

Zen Master Likong obviously guessed something, and scolded for the first time: "Although Su Liuli's divine thoughts have dissipated, the mark of the Heavenly Demon Palace is still left in the Ten Thousand Feelings Lock. Now that the old man has expelled it, you can use it with confidence in the future!"

Lu Jiuyuan still had something to think about now, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Thank you, master!"

If it weren't for the empty Zen master's action, I was afraid that Lu Jiuyuan would be like someone had installed GPS positioning wherever he went, and he wouldn't be able to escape from the palm of the little demon girl in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Humph!"

Looking at this pretending disciple, Zen Master Likong snorted rarely: "Since you have become my empty apprentice, do you look like a poor person who doesn't even have a decent magic weapon?

"Huh?"

Lu Jiuyuan was stunned at first, and then hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no!"

"Could it be that this Demon Buddha is cultivating some seven emotions and six desires? Looking at his temperament, it is really getting more and more weird!"

Although the contact with the empty Zen master has only been for a short time, the other party's feeling is like breaking the Buddha into the world, greed, hatred, infatuation, hatred, and affection...... Deeds. All of them made Lu Jiuyuan a little confused.

......

But when he saw that the empty Zen Master's mind moved, a flame of golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.

These flames look at the moment. It doesn't have the slightest smell of fireworks, but is more like mercury. Purity.

Lu Jiuyuan knew this in his heart, and his eyes stared at the flame motionlessly. Now, even if he thinks with his toes, he has already guessed the meaning of the Demon Buddha.

"Thank you Mu Qingsi! Thank you Su Liuli! Thank you Wanqing lock ......"

In front of the empty Zen master, Lu Jiuyuan did not deliberately restrain his joy.

"Huh?"

Lu Jiuyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person jumped back without warning. The green light that suddenly flashed in the golden flame pressed him a little hard.

I saw that the empty Zen master pointed a little, and a small simple green pot suddenly appeared in the golden flames, and a small demon god of different forms was engraved on it. It's terrifying. And the whole lid of the pot is completely like a miniature version of a fire crow, standing with its head held high.

If the seals of these little demon gods are replaced with Buddha seals, this thing is more like the treasure of the Holy Sect of Buddhism.

"Quack-"

A loud black cry came out of the pot, and the moment it came out, it was like countless fire crows coming from all over the world, and gradually formed a long-lasting magic sound in the Demon Buddha Hall. The demon god seal carvings around the entire small pot also shine one after another, making people dizzy.

The fire crow on the lid of the pot is constantly giving birth to monstrous fire. The fireworks looked like they were just candles. But the scorching sensation is not much better than Lu Jiuyuan's fire crow.

Lu Jiuyuan had never seen such a magic weapon, and he was stunned for a while.

"Definitely!"

The Zen Master suddenly pointed his fingers, and this terrifying heat and black cry disappeared without a trace. With the slight movement of his fingertips, a faint figure of loving you suddenly appeared in the pot. Look closely. The corners of the eyebrows are not much different from the body of the empty Zen master.

"It's the Demon Buddha's divine thoughts!"

With just a glance, Lu Jiuyuan recognized this figure as the Su Liuli in the original Ten Thousand Feelings Lock. Most of the magic weapons used by such big people will inject a trace of divine thought into them. It's just that now, the empty Zen master has withdrawn his thoughts. Lu Jiuyuan is a mixed blessing.

Naturally, this magic weapon is about to belong to him, and the empty Zen master will pull out his own divine thoughts. In the future, you don't have to worry about exposing your secrets. The worry is that there is no empty Zen master's divine thoughts, in case something happens in the future. You can't take care of yourself like Su Liuli's divine thoughts.

Regarding Lu Jiuyuan's changing expression, Zen Master Likong saw it in his eyes but said nothing. Just waving his hand slightly, this magic weapon flew towards Lu Jiuyuan and said, "Although this Ten Thousand Crow Pot is not a ground-level magic weapon now, if you can cultivate it well, it will be of great use in the future!"

How could Lu Jiuyuan, who had accepted the Ten Thousand Crow Pot, not be satisfied, and said gratefully: "Thank you, master!"

Although he had never really faced the power of the ground-level magic weapon, Mu Qingsi's Wanqing Lock, he still remembered it vividly. It's also not a ground-level magic weapon, but as a famous magic weapon for big people like Su Liuli and them, the power can not be underestimated.

The Ten Thousand Avents Pot is so powerful, Lu Jiuyuan has already seen a little bit of it, and he will not doubt what the Zen Master Kong said at all.

Although he can't tell the difference between high and low for the time being, he has known that magic weapons can grow for a long time. A treasure like the Manven Crow Pot is obviously a hundred times stronger than the so-called magic weapons of ordinary sects.

His own set of silver needle magic weapons kills people invisibly, no matter how powerful they are, they can only be ordinary magic weapons. But for a treasure like the Raven Pot, as long as the host is properly raised, it is not impossible to give birth to a machine spirit. If a magic weapon is born with a tool spirit, it can be regarded as a ground-level magic weapon.

Seeing Lu Jiuyuan's look of joy, Zen Master Likong lowered his eyes and said, "Although the Ten Thousand Crows Pot is a magic weapon that was refined after the master came to the Emperor Demon Sect, this pot body is not simple. If you succeed in cultivating in the future, you may be able to discover the mysteries!"

As he spoke, a few traces of indulgence flashed unnaturally in the eyes of the Zen Master.

At the beginning, as the holy son of the Buddha Gate of Futu Mountain, the empty Zen master was lucky enough to enter a thunder ruin of the ancient Buddhist sect, killing and injuring countless Buddhist friends, and finally got nothing more than this small pot.

Today's empty Zen master is already a famous demon Buddha, and the Si people have passed away, but this small pot has not been able to find the slightest mystery after all. Now, he has refined it into an ordinary magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Crow Pot, and gave it to Lu Jiuyuan.

It's not so much that he gave away a magic weapon, but that it was the empty Zen master who cut off the front edge.

Lu Jiuyuan didn't know what his Demon Buddha Master had remembered, he just stood respectfully, not daring to disturb him.

It was only when he heard that the empty Zen master called himself 'a teacher', and Lu Jiuyuan's heart was already settled.

"Dongfang wins!"

"The disciple is here!"

Hearing the empty Zen master speak again, Lu Jiuyuan, who had been hanging his head, raised his eyes as if he had been struck by lightning, and immediately felt his scalp tingle.

Whether it's a Buddha or a demon. At this time, in Lu Jiuyuan's heart, the empty Zen Master was simply a cold madman who was difficult to fathom. At this moment, the eyes of the Demon Buddha were turned on again, and the melancholy that had disappeared in an instant did not revert. The rest is only wisdom and playfulness.

If Lu Jiuyuan is a man with a thousand faces, then the demon Buddha in front of him is more like a moody mad demon Buddha.

Lu Jiuyuan, who had been standing up, felt that his hands and feet were cold again at this time, and even the martial arts runes in his body trembled slightly.

"Not good!"

Lu Jiuyuan was shocked in his heart, and immediately reined in his thoughts. At the same time, the small purple umbrella in his body suddenly 'buzzed', emitting endless purple light, and the vibration of the true solution of the sword path was violently suppressed.

"Haha!"

At the same time that Lu Jiuyuan felt a chill down his spine, the Demon Buddha Hall was suddenly filled with the strange laughter of the empty Zen master. This laughter is incomparably hearty, and incomparably sadistic. Those eyes that were as cold as frost exuded a terrifying golden glow at this time, making people feel that there was nothing to hide.

"You don't need to be afraid!" Zen Master Kong gently twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, pondered for a moment and said: "Not to mention the Emperor Demon Sect, there are countless sects and even imperial courts all over the world, and there are many people who have obtained the inheritance of the ancient sects. ”

Lu Jiuyuan was stunned when he heard this, and said dumbfounded: "Master......"

It was just a moment, and Lu Jiuyuan, who was strong in spirit, was shocked by the force. After thinking about it for a while, I had almost guessed what the empty Zen master meant.

The person who mistakenly thought that Lu Jiuyuan had obtained the inheritance of the ancient sect was not just the empty Zen master. After all, a kid who used to be crazy suddenly became a skyrocketing cultivator. In addition to the supreme genius and strong exercises, what is needed most is the supply of various pills.

Lu Jiuyuan was able to grow so quickly, and the pill spirit stones he consumed were indeed countless.

It's just that people who don't know naturally associate these with the inheritance of the ancient sects. Only in this way can it be said that the sudden rise of the little fire demon.

Seeing that Lu Jiuyuan did not deny it, Zen Master Likong continued: "Don't say that you look at the world, even in the Emperor Demon Sect, you are nothing special! If you think that you are so unscrupulous when you think that you have obtained the inheritance of the ancient sect, sooner or later you will be in a different place. ”

"Yes!"

Although Master Kong's words did startle Lu Jiuyuan at first, but now, Lu Jiuyuan did not make any arguments. And from the side, he can indeed be regarded as having the inheritance of the ancient sect.

"There are 100,000 sects in ancient times, and the strength of the inheritance is different. Although I don't know what your vein is, it's hard to stop, and it must not be easy!"

Zen Master Likong didn't ask the slightest question, and didn't seem to care about which sect Lu Jiuyuan had inherited: "Now that your cultivation is still shallow, try not to show your inheritance, otherwise you may not be able to keep you as a teacher!"

For this, Lu Jiuyuan felt the same and nodded again and again.

If he used the sword inheritance in the Imperial Umbrella unscrupulously in front of the many great demons of the Emperor Demon Sect, he was afraid that he would really be in a different place in a few moments.

However, the last thought was just Lu Jiuyuan's temperament, and he had already rejected it after a little thought. The feeling that the empty Zen master gave him was more like a Buddha who cleansed the demons. Although I am in the devil's way, it is strange and impossible to see through, but I always feel that I still have a thought of Buddha in my heart.

"There is still half a month to pass on the experience in person, and you go back to stabilize your cultivation. As for the Raven Pot being able to be refined, it's up to you!"

"Half a month?"

Lu Jiuyuan's eyes suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "Yes!" (to be continued......