Chapter 56: Retarded!

After returning to the temple where he had meditated and practiced before, the old monk put Zhang Qianren on the bed, with a compassionate smile on his face, and said, "Zhang Zhi will rest here for a while beforehand, and the old monk will go and ask the elders to come and heal you." ”

After Zhang Qianren heard the old monk's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Thanks to the old man's caution, if he didn't care about it earlier, it would be bad."

When this thought flashed, his thin and swarthy old face also showed a look of emotion at the right time.

"Master Lao."

The old monk nodded lightly and turned to leave.

Zhang Qianren looked at the departing back, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

At the same time, the Demon Division;

Lu Zhong stared intently at the four-inch golden man who was cultivating cross-legged on the long case.

Sensing that the speed of Jin Ren's cultivation had not accelerated because of the restoration of his spirituality, his fat face couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

Previously, he had speculated that the Twelve Golden Men would speed up their cultivation because of the increase in level.

If it can, with the characteristics of the Jin people, it won't be long before there will be a few more earth immortals in the hands of the imperial court.

That's why he used the fortune of the country to restore the spirituality of the golden people.

But at the moment, it seems that after the level of the Twelve Golden Men increases, they will only increase in size.

Lu Zhong shook his head slightly, then looked at the four thousand households, and said: "The matter of the twelve golden people has come to an end, and the old man is ready to return to Beijing, and you are also staring at the Ruyi golden hoop stick in Zhang Qianren's hand, no matter what, you can't let other sects get this treasure, it's best to find out what the feedback brought by that treasure is!" ”

"In addition, staring at the old demon of Diancangshan, the old devil has always been unprofitable, but this time he neither competed for the twelve golden people, nor did he do anything else."

"The way he came to watch the outing in Haicheng made the old man feel uneasy."

When his words fell, the four thousand households bowed down at the same time, and said in unison: "We will strictly obey the decree of the earth immortals!" ”

Lu Zhong nodded lightly, looked at Zhang Haoran, and said: "Zhang Qianhu, you returned to Beijing with the old man, after all, the matter of the Jin people was discovered by the hundred households under your command, and you happened to receive the reward when you returned to Beijing to report on your work." ”

Zhang Haoran nodded respectfully.

Immediately, he felt a majestic divine sense envelop him, and the next moment, he was taken away by Lu Zhong's retreat.

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At this time, the old demon of Cangshan did not have the demeanor of a catastrophe overhaul and a demon giant, but sat on the steps outside the courtyard door of a family like an ordinary old farmer, and his face was full of trance reminiscing about the past.

Maybe it's because before he became a monk, he was just a beggar who couldn't even eat.

After starting to cultivate, Cangshan always didn't dare to waste a little bit of resources.

Before killing someone, he will first put them in a state of panic.

Then, let the yin spirit attached to the body devour the other party's emotions to enhance the power of the yin spirit.

After a person dies, the soul can be collected in the soul cultivation altar and continue to be refined into a yin soul and a powerful ghost.

Corpses can be used as materials for refining corpses, and blood can provide blood food for corpses.

When he encountered some corpses without corpses, he used his bones to refine some magic weapons that did not enter the stream and sold them to the market.

Even if the corpse has decomposed into mud, it can be collected and used to exchange resources with the Gu Cultivation Sect.

After all, there are some special Gu worms that rely on flesh and blood essence to evolve.

For thousands of years, the people who died at his hands have long since lost his memory.

As for the corpses found in the digging of graves, it has become an astronomical number.

The 'Nine Shadows and Ten Thousand Ghost Flags' refined from these resources, the 'Seventy-two Fierce Gods' that turned into patterns attached to him, and the 'One Hundred and Eight Evil Corpses' hidden in the storage ring have long been famous all over the world.

These magic weapons, ghosts, and zombies have created his ruthlessness and monstrous demonic flames!

Even Mahayana monks would be terrified when they heard of his name!

His personal strength may not be strong, but who made him have more means?

The evil ghosts in the Nine Shadows White Bone Banner are all military souls who died on the battlefield in the past dynasties, and their number is enough for millions of people, after his cultivation, as long as these millions of ghosts are born, they will immediately turn into a ghost country, and they will die when they encounter it in the idle Mahayana period!

The fierce god cultivated with the primordial god of the Yuanshen period monk was even more attached to him and became his strongest capital.

On weekdays, he had no way to use them to defend against the enemy, but as soon as he died, seventy-two primordial gods who had lost their emotions and reason, and had absorbed the evil thoughts and fierce intentions of millions of people, would immediately leave their bodies and kill all living creatures within a radius of tens of thousands of miles!

And in the coffin hanging on his belt and shrunk to the size of a fingernail, there are one hundred and eight corpses that have absorbed the supreme evil of heaven and earth, and have cultivated to be comparable to the catastrophe period!

He can't beat the Mahayana monks, but he can exchange them with the Mahayana monks.

Even replacing the earth immortals is not impossible.

After all, the Heavenly Tribulation triggered by his thousand-year-old killing karma will be more than anyone imagined.

Therefore, as the time of the tribulation drew nearer, he became more and more careless as a person.

It's like the vendor he met on the street some time ago, a few years ago, the bones of his nine clans would be refined into magic weapons by him, but at that time, he spared the hawker's life because he was afraid of the Demon Division.

In fact, what he was worried about was not the Demon Suppression Division that could be destroyed at will, but that if there was a dispute with the Demon Suppression Division, he would destroy the other party, which would attract the personal intervention of the Earth Immortals.

If he had a dispute with a hawker and had a dispute with an earth fairy, it would be too worthless.

After thinking back to his past prestige, the old demon of Cangshan looked down at the twelve-rank merit golden lotus that was floating in the sky above his palm, and his face couldn't help but become hideous.

He suspects that this may be his catastrophe!

Let the evil self accumulate merit?

If this is spread out, how will he see people?

As he thought of this, the Twelve Rank Meritorious Jin Lian seemed to sense his thoughts, and a piece of information immediately appeared in his heart.

"You have zero merit, 99,964,816 negative karma, and 100 million negative karma, and the Yin Yang Demon Tribulation will come!"

"Because of your monstrous bad karma, the Five Thunder Demon Tribulation will come in a big realm in advance, a year later!"

"Because of your monstrous bad karma, the karmic fire will be two great realms in advance, and it will come in two years!"

"Because of your monstrous bad karma, the Five Great Tribulations of Heaven and Man will come three great realms in advance and will come in three years!"

"Because of your monstrous bad karma, the Forty-Nine Golden Immortal Tribulation will come four great realms in advance and will come in four years!"

When the old demon of Cangshan heard this, his old face suddenly turned iron-blue, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Where is your lotus flower treasure, it is clearly a retarded person, and if you don't kill people, it is the greatest good, why don't you increase merit for the old man!" ”

The twelve-grade merit golden lotus is just slippery and turning.