In another cave under development, a few hundred meters away from the cave where Ke Xiaoliang lived, several righteous monks were whispering and discussing.

Wielding hammers and shovels, the monks of the Righteous Path exerted their strength and worked in full swing.

With them, there are also some 'natives' of the current world who were 'escorted' back by Song Qingwen's disciples.

"Yang Zhenzhen is really no problem... Let's do it!"

"Although her cultivation is indeed okay, she is ranked the highest among the disciples. But the brain is indeed a good thing, but it's a pity she doesn't... A righteous monk who looked like a silver-haired little Lori, while waving a big shovel with difficulty, complained in a tone that hated iron and steel.

"Rest assured, trust your disciples. She's fine! The most important thing is that... She is a rare Zhong Lingluo among thousands of people, her soul is not only kind to the aura of heaven and earth, it is a natural small gathering spirit array, for anyone, it is extremely friendly, it is difficult not to have a good impression of her. Another short-haired brown Lori who hit a rock with a hammer said.

"Hopefully! but... It doesn't matter, as long as she completes the task we have assigned, the matter is half the battle. The silver-haired little Lori who spoke first said.

In Ke Xiaoliang's cave, Yang Zhenzhen looked at Ke Xiaoliang dumbfounded, she had lived for more than ten years, but she had never seen such a brazen person.

Holding his hands on his chest, Yang Zhenzhen trembled with anger, and his little face was flushed.

It's just that at this time, she is lonely.

The sense of fulfillment and self-security that I used to have is gone.

Yang Zhenzhen came back from the joy of being free from the burden, and felt a little empty at this time.

Chat··· It seems to be talking to death again!

But Yang Zhenzhen still has to find a topic, which will bring the conversation back to life.

In this situation, I don't know if I can make some Tiangou, who has tried his best to chat with the goddess and find a topic, want to write a poem.

"Also... But you have to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you are a demon cultivator, I am the righteous path... I'm going to put ... To introduce your sister to you, you must also have an identity that matches her. Yang Zhenzhen simply praised his wit.

She was almost going to cheer for her cleverness.

"How could I have such a good idea? When I complete the task this time, who will dare to call me stupid!" Yang Zhenzhen thought confidently.

"Oh! Then forget it, I'll inquire, inquire, and when she comes down the mountain, I'll take her back to the Demon Sect! This is the style of my Demon Sect, the first altitude of Cuiyun Mountain, right! I understand!" Ke Xiaoliang said with a natural face.

Yang Zhenzhen was shocked again, and the magic value opened the gate again to release water.

Thinking of the fate of the seniors and sisters who were abducted by the Demon Sect in the rumors, Yang Zhenzhen suddenly became frightened and trembled.

"No... You don't understand! Senior sister's cultivation is very high, she... She's amazing, a little devil like you, go to a sword and kill one... Hiccup! Two swords and three deaths. Yang Zhenzhen was so excited that even his accent came out.

"That's okay, I'll ask my master's headshot demon Lord Song Qingwen to take action. When he's had enough, I'll take over... I don't mind. "Ke Xiaoliang caught this little L cow, and he would never let her go, and he stroked her hard!

Yang Zhenzhen was really going to cry.

Ke Xiaoliang doesn't mind... She minds!

"You... I... No! No! It just doesn't work!" But Yang Zhenzhen sat on the ground and began to roll around.

Ke Xiaoliang was stunned.

If the righteous path monks are all so virtuous, then the day when the Demon Sect will dominate the world is probably not far off.

However, even Ke Xiaoliang himself did not find out.

He chatted with Yang Zhenzhen a lot, far more than anyone else who had communicated with him.

And unconsciously, he let down a lot of his guard, although he never talked about his secrets, but naturally began to say some frivolous things... Seriously speaking, Ke Xiaoliang before was not this kind of person.

"Grown-ups do this kind of action... Disgusting!" Ke Xiaoliang's words to death made Yang Zhenzhen's movements stiffen, and his posture of sitting on the ground and rolling seemed even more embarrassing and stupid.

Standing up honestly, Yang Zhenzhen gave up struggling.

chose the second plan that Uncle Di gave her.

"I'm here to show you goodwill on behalf of Cuiyun Mountain. ”

"Uncle Di said, as long as you are willing to open the transcendent path for us and ignite the 'Demon Sealer', I will teach you the "Nine Spiritual Cultivations" now. Spiritual Jiulu is independent of ordinary cultivation, majoring in spirituality, increasing the spirit, and growing the spirit. Successful cultivation can greatly increase people's wisdom and perseverance. Yang Zhenzhen recited the words that Uncle Di taught her word by word in her memory.

It's just that the tone and tone of the recitation are very obvious.

As soon as people hear it, they know that she is just a mouthpiece with feelings, and this is not from her mouth at all.

"Spiritual Nine Lu?" Ke Xiaoliang became interested.

The demon seed may be poisonous, and it is a conventional means to control the demon with righteousness.

In the Ten Demon Sects, the Demon Sect monks who use similar techniques to balance the demon seed are afraid that they don't know how many.

It's just that because of the different opportunities of each person, the righteous path exercises that may be obtained are also different.

Some are the right medicine, and some are better than nothing.

"That's right! Spiritual Nine Lu! The cultivation of the Ten Demon Sect monks all originated from the demon seed, and they were also subject to the demon seed. Every thousand years, the True Demon Realm will bring a group of Demon Sect disciples into the realm to participate in the bloody battle of the Demon Dao. Of all the disciples who entered the True Demon Realm, none of them could come back. It is recorded in the classics of our Cuiyun Mountain, and the selection of people by the True Demon Realm is all based on the induction of the demon seed. The stronger the demon seed, the greater the probability of being chosen. ”

"Spiritual cultivation of the Nine Virtues refers to the cultivation of the nine virtues, the nine kinds of morality, the enhancement of the spirit, and the suppression of the demon seed. It is a method of subduing demons with righteousness. Yang Zhenzhen continued to recite rigidly, being an emotionless reteller.

Ke Xiaoliang was shocked by the news.

"Sure enough, it's like the Demon Sect can't be ignorant of the righteous path sects and sects. The Righteous Path Sect must also have a considerable degree of understanding of the Ten Demon Sects. The thousand-year-old True Demon Realm Demon Dao Blood War, within the Demon Sect, I have never heard of it. But these righteous monks knew about it, and they didn't care to tell it openly. ”

"It is absolutely necessary to include the righteous monks more widely in the Huzhong realm. It's not just about their exercises, supernatural powers, and spells, but also about the information they have. Some news is taboo in the Demon Sect, but when it comes to the mouth of the righteous monk, it may not be so taboo, and it becomes easier to explore and excavate. ”

"This is not knowing the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. ”

"I'm going to get the Nine Teachings before I can judge if it's worth my help. ”

"And there's... My willpower is so weak that I don't have enough 'straps' in my body, and I can only ignite three to five people a day, so the number of ignitions is limited. It's all calculated, you should find some way to help me strengthen my willpower or spirit, so that I can control more 'skew'. Ke Xiaoliang said.

Yang Zhenzhen recalled Uncle Di's words, and said very calmly: "Yes, Spiritual Jiulu can give it to you first." I will also bring back your request and convey it. ”

After the word was spoken, Yang Zhenzhen recovered himself.

looked at Ke Xiaoliang timidly, but as a man, he posed this posture... It really looks like an eyesore.

Ke Xiaoliang turned his head away from looking, so as not to spicy his eyes.

At the same time, I remotely observed the mold I had just created according to Yang Zhenzhen's description, and I kept feeling the magic of creation in my heart.