"Senior Shan should be sorry for Tanni and his wife...... "From Ming's eyes were already blurry, he slowly opened his eyes and said.

When he woke up, there was a small book in front of him that shone with a white light, on which the word "Ming Jue" was written on it.

"This is the life's work of Shan Zheng's predecessors and Shan You's predecessors, I didn't feel it before, but now it seems that it may be the Night Hidden Demon Clan who is playing ghosts!" Cong Ming said fiercely.

Then the palm-sized book directly turned into a ray of light and flew into his sea of knowledge, and naturally, he mastered this spell directly.

This spell is similar to supernatural powers, and the content is not very large. Basically, as long as you put a little effort into it, you can quickly grasp it.

And if it is a condensation of divine consciousness, as long as it is fused with that divine consciousness, it is equivalent to having the memory of exerting that divine power. As long as you practice diligently, you can master it permanently.

"I see...... a glimmer of light flashed from Ming's eyes, he had basically mastered the "Ming Jue".

As soon as Ming's mind moved, with him as the center, there were circles of ripples emitting out. It's like a bat, as long as something that can be detected by this ripple appears, it will be felt by him.

"Now it's this sword, and the previous Shan seniors were cautious in every possible way, for fear of returning to the hands of the Night Hidden Demon Clan again. Then I'll refine it, and let it continue to fight in the future demon slaying operations instead of Senior Shan!" Cong Ming said excitedly.

Now that he was in the midst of killing the sword, his divine sense spread out in all directions, and he mastered the sword in a short time.

"What is hidden in this sword is the way of killing, so if you don't have mastered this way, I'll use it first. If you meet someone who has mastered the Killing Dao in the future, you can transfer it to him. Congming said to himself.

When he was refining this sword, he found that it was a killing sword.

And if the master didn't master the relevant Dao, he wouldn't be able to maximize the power of the Dao Sword.

Now that the demons are getting out of trouble one after another, the human race will inevitably start a life-and-death battle with the demons in the future, and it will not be bad to find a new master for it when the time comes.

Cong Ming continued to walk deeper and came to the ice coffin.

"The skin is exactly the same as when it was burned, and the sound of the tannin predecessors is certainly not easy. I don't know how the senior of Shan Zheng arranged for the senior tannin after he left, is he still alive now?" Cong Ming observed carefully, and said distressedly.

"The remnant soul of Senior Shan said before that if he is still alive now, he will definitely be able to help us in the future. And when I became stronger, he also bit me to help him.

Then the possibility of the tannin predecessor being alive should be very high, and the predecessor of Shan Zheng achieved the Dao realm in his thirties, and he should not be bad. Congming sighed.

It turned out that in history they didn't know, there were such tragic stories and choices.

But this is still what he knows by chance, and those who no one knows about it really disappear forever. Killed for the sake of future generations, but there are no more legends about them in future generations.

"Okay, now that the Ming Recipe has been mastered, I don't know if Brother You Long can still hold on?" Cong Ming tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then his consciousness moved and left this space.

The outside world opens slowly from the bright eyes.

As soon as he put his left hand down, he gently pinched the sword technique, and the killing sword suddenly really disappeared in his hand.

But although it's gone, Congming can still feel its presence.

Inside the Killing Sword, it has been refined from the Ming Dynasty, and now it is naturally controlled smoothly, and he is no longer afraid that he will never find it again as soon as he lets go.

Cong Ming looked up and found that only Yinghe was still by his side, and immediately asked, "Senior Brother Yinghe, I'm already well, where is the battle trial?"

"Little Ancestor, you're awake, after half a day of pulling, Dilian is the first challenger. He fought with Yu Long for tens of thousands of rounds in a way we couldn't understand, and it was an unprecedentedly long time. I'm fighting that night now. Yinghe said excitedly, and the strangeness in his words was obvious.

Congming laughed dumbly, what inhumane methods did You Long use in order to delay time?

He stood up, and after the twenty or so people around him smiled and nodded, they temporarily left the surroundings of his little ancestor.

Looking from the middle of the Ming direction, he found that the Earth Lotus and Tianye were standing motionless, while the space around them was constantly roaring, and flashes of light appeared from time to time.

And in front of their space, Ying Wu was watching the battle between the two of them with an excited face.

"This is too ruthless, the battle of the soul, the slightest mistake may become a lifeless person. Yingwu's face was not as worried as he was when he said it.

Human nature is the soul and consciousness, and life is the body and blood.

Soul fighting is extremely dangerous, and once you are injured, it is extremely difficult to recover. If the injury is severe, then it may result in a lifeless and sexless person who is still alive but has no consciousness or mind.

Seeing that the battle in the trial ground was so dangerous, Cong Ming also sweated for Dilian.

But there is still a lot of work to be done, and if he succeeds, he has time to do it quickly.

"Mingjue, Explore!" Congming lowered his head and launched this Mingjue technique without a trace.

This is the forbidden space in Qinglian's body, but when he got the killing sword, he had already recovered the use of his divine sense.

The "Ming Jue" is completely a divine consciousness technique, and it was created to explore the Night Hidden Demon Clan.

The Night Hidden Demon Clan is formless and qualitative, and is extremely good at stealth assassination. So this recipe created for them also has similar characteristics, Cong Ming did not move in place, but his network of divine consciousness had radiated their entire space.

Like the other spaces, they have more than 4,000 people here.

These more than 4,000 people are more than 4,000 small dots in Congming's divine consciousness interface, the difference is that some are white dots and some are black dots.

Congming put his divine consciousness on those black dots and felt that they were all cold and dark aura, and they were full of killing emotions.

"According to the "Ming Jue", these black spots are the status quo of being parasitized by the Night Hidden Clan. And the bigger the point, the stronger it is. To Peanut is the strength of the True Demon Realm, Mao Tao is the realm of the Demon Saint, and the big fist is the Demon God. "Beginning with the light, recalling the records of the Ming Jue, little by little, analyzing the hidden person of their current space.

In his field of vision, there was only one black dot the size of a peach, and the rest were white dots.

"It seems that just that one old man was born, and when the Night Hidden Clan was parasitic, they would devour each other's souls. So, now he's not a Terran!" Congming thought indifferently.

He has seen too many cases in Shan Zheng's life experience, those who are parasitic begging that they are still there, and that they did not do anything before.

But when others let their guard down, they bared their fangs again and shot directly to kill those who saw him.

And some parasites directly abandoned their bodies and fled after they were seen, and after they left, this body was only an empty shell, and there was no soul in it.

Therefore, all those who are parasitized basically have no chance of survival. Unless he is of great value and cannot die for a while.

Cong Ming continued to explore into the distance, and the twenty-four spaces were connected to each other, and with his golden body Arhat's peak divine sense, it was enough to see a circle.

"Huh??How is this possible!!" Congming's body shook for a while, and he raised his head in disbelief to look at the space opposite him.

The twenty Bodhisattva Realm people in that space raised their heads at the same time, and then walked through the Earth Lotus and their battle trial space, looking towards Cong Ming's side.

In their feelings, someone spied on them, and ten of them were even more panicked. In this forbidden space, they actually had a feeling that they had been seen through the essence.

After Ming noticed their movements, he immediately quickly lowered his head.

The twenty people on the opposite side still stared blankly at each other after searching for a few laps. The feeling of being watched was still there, but they could only feel that the feeling of watching seemed to come from the other side, and nothing else could be found.

"Yuma, do you feel this feeling, is there really someone watching?" said a middle-aged monk with a solemn face.

Yuma nodded, and then said, "Qingyu, someone must have mastered some special detection method." And it can still be used in this forbidden space, maybe it's not necessarily the old guy. But they are more panicked than we are, as if their essence has been seen through. ”

As Yuma spoke, he slightly raised his head to look at the Xuanjing Buddha hanging above the battle space.

They didn't speak in a veil, but they said something that their gang could hear.

In the middle of them, some people's eyeballs and whites of their eyes gradually merged, they were parasitized by the Demon Saint of the Night Hidden Demon Clan.

After hearing Qing Qi's words, they looked at them with dissatisfaction.

Then they looked at the Xuanjing Buddha unscrupulously, wondering if this guy had mastered the secret technique that could restrain their clan.

"Seniors in Yuma, most of them have been recognized now, why are they still so presumptuous and don't know how to restrain?" asked Qingyu, who was also middle-aged, to Yuma.

Yuma raised his mouth and smiled, and said mysteriously: "Maybe the demon god of their clan is also here......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Qi searched among the other party's people, and he was a little curious about what demon god was parasitic among them.

"Look for death!", "Don't you want to live anymore!", "Presumptuous!"

In an instant, several dissatisfied voices sounded, all scolding Qing Yan's unscrupulousness.

Qing Yan didn't say anything more, and after a mocking chuckle, he stopped looking.

From here, he suppressed the vibration in his heart.

"Of the twenty people in the Bodhisattva realm, thirteen were parasitized. Of the other three or four thousand people, only about a thousand people have not been parasitized, is this night demon clan planning to invade the Imperial Lotus Buddha Temple with the whole clan?" Cong Ming thought in shock.

He glanced at it again without a trace, and thought strangely: "They seem to know each other's identities, divided into two circles, and each one is in a different camp. But they didn't even reject each other, could it be that this incident wasn't just the intervention of the Night Hidden Clan?"

But no matter if you have a thousand words or many conjectures, now is not the time to find someone to talk to.

Cong Ming continued to place his divine consciousness in the other spaces around him, probing the past little by little. After spending more than ten minutes, I finally found out all the other party.

"Fortunately, there is only one black dot the size of a fist on the opposite side, which means that there is only one demon god here. He looked at the Buddha from the mirror and thought relaxedly.

Now that he has found out the person, that demon god is enough as long as there is the Xuanjing Buddha to deal with, and they can also deal with other people.

In the entire Imperial Lotus Temple, in addition to the twenty bodhisattvas on the opposite side, there are seventeen or eighteen distributed in different spaces.

If we unite our forces, we will be able to survive this crisis.

"But now that I have mastered the matter of this "Ming Jue", can I trust the Xuanjing Buddha?" Congming thought a little worriedly.

Now he has enough things for them to move from the light to the dark, from the passive to the active. But if you make the wrong choice, the consequences are unimaginable.

He raised his head and looked at the Xuanjing Buddha, and found that the Xuanjing Buddha was looking coldly at the twenty people opposite.

Those twenty people are also staring at the Xuanjing Buddha after you finish watching me, both of them are wondering why the other party always looks at themselves, is there some ulterior conspiracy?

But no one spoke, and that's how you looked at each other.

"The Xuanjing Buddha said before that he gave the master all the tokens of the Buddha selection of the Royal Lotus Buddhist Temple. We took the token all the way unimpeded, and the current pattern was also formed by the last forced action of the Xuanjing Buddha.

Therefore, the Xuanjing Buddha can definitely be trusted, and the source of this exercise will give the master a headache. After thinking about it, he laughed wickedly.

He had already made up his mind, and no matter how the Xuanjing Buddha asked in the future, he would say that it was Wuyan who taught him.

"Buddha, I have something to report. Flying out of the Ming Divine Sense, he said to the Xuanjing Buddha.

The Xuanjing Buddha was competing with those twenty people for eyesight, and was suddenly stirred by Congming's transmission.

You must know that in this space, his supernatural power can only be kept in front of him in the place surrounded by these twenty-four spaces.

The selection of the Buddha requires witnesses, but witnesses should not have too many privileges.

His divine consciousness would not be able to break through the barriers of this space, and his power would not be able to transmit to other dimensions.

"It turned out to be my nephew, and there was a large area of divine consciousness just now, and I thought I was feeling wrong. The Xuanjing Buddha smiled at him, and then said to him through Congming's divine sense.

Congming blamed Wuyan for his discovery and the way he was able to use his divine sense, and then told the Xuanjing Buddha about his discovery.

The Xuanjing Buddha was suddenly startled, and asked solemnly: "Master and nephew are sure no, this matter is not child's play, once there is a mistake, it will hurt a large number of innocent people." ”