This extremely beautiful female cultivator is none other than Ji Junyao, the first true disciple of the Moluo Sect of this generation, who is in charge of the Ten Great Demon Sects of the Central Plains.

The Palm Bone Jade Demon Sutra of the Demon Luo Sect "Supreme Wisdom Moro King Sutra", in the Soul Jade Demon Sutra, the Blood Jade Demon Sutra has declined, and it is impossible to cultivate today, it has won the title of the First Demon Sutra.

This world's first magic book has two volumes, the first volume of "Supreme Wisdom Heart Demon Sutra", and the second volume of "Supreme Wisdom Heavenly Demon Sutra".

These upper and lower magic scriptures are actually equivalent to two bone jade demon scriptures, the upper volume is suitable for male cultivators, and the lower volume is suitable for female cultivators.

It is said that the first volume of this sutra starts with the demons of the heart, which is extremely difficult to cultivate, and there is no one in ten who cultivates this sutra. After its cultivation, it is good at killing people invisibly, which is impossible to prevent.

The second volume starts with people's desires, which use great wisdom to kill their own desires, and those who have cultivated are desperate, but they are good at taking advantage of the desires of others, so that the enemy unconsciously falls into the sea of desire and lives and dies by heart.

At that time, the envoy of the Demon Realm left three kinds of magic scriptures: the Soul Jade Demon Sutra, the Blood Jade Demon Sutra, and the Bone Jade Demon Sutra, which implied the three directions of the Demon Realm exercises, among which the soul cultivation was the highest, the blood cultivation was in the middle, and the bone cultivation was the lowest.

The secret method of cultivating souls in the demon realm is the most important thing to kill people invisibly. The Supreme Wisdom Moro King Sutra is the only soul cultivation holy book among the ten bone jade demon scriptures.

Xiao Ziyang secretly broke out in a cold sweat. This is the first major demon sect in the Central Plains, and the means of the first true disciple are not comparable to the methods of a single Yuan Infant Scattered Cultivator in the remote Tiannan.

Maybe Fuqing Zhenren is much stronger than this female cultivator in terms of absolute strength, but when it comes to exquisite spells and powerful magic weapons, I'm afraid that Fuqing Sanren is even inferior to her. I actually wanted to beat her idea, wouldn't I be looking for death?

With the first true disciple of the Moluo Sect undisputedly pocketing the Colorful Heavenly Illusion Gold, this session of the East China Sea Conference came to an end.

Xiao Ziyang was always faintly uneasy when he left the East Emperor Tower with the flow of people. Those extremely beautiful, but extremely cold eyes always flashed in his heart.

He laughed at his nervousness and slowed down his pace, slowly adjusting his muscles, and changing his body very slowly.

When he walked out of the East Emperor Tower, he had changed from a handsome young man to a burly, meaty man, and slightly tight clothes made him look strong but not obtrusive. At the same time, he silently used the secret method to convert the first-grade chaotic spirit root into the fifth-grade earth spirit root, and all the purple jade pill yuan was also converted into pure earth-based pill yuan.

When Xiao Ziyang walked out of the gate of the East Emperor Tower, he only felt as if his heart had been pinched violently. He struggled to keep the expression on his face.

The tall and bewitching Ji Junyao, with a mysterious veil on her face, stood proudly on the side of the gate of the East Emperor Tower, staring at every monk who came out. Behind her, there were two primordial monks standing respectfully.

Xiao Ziyang pretended to be a little frightened, glanced at the three of them with some curiosity, and then lowered his head and hurriedly walked over. His performance was just right, and it didn't attract Ji Junyao's attention.

On the way away from the Eastern Emperor Tower, he observed the monks around him, imitating their expressions and following their movements, not daring to be careless.

When Xiao Ziyang left the central square and got into a carriage, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

What puzzled him was that with Ji Junyao's status and cultivation, why he attached so much importance to a loose cultivator like himself, who had only peeked at her from afar, and even did not hesitate to stand outside the gate of the East Emperor Pagoda in person, exploring all the Jindan monks one by one.

What he didn't know was that his glance in Ji Junyao's heart caused a lot of turmoil.

The Supreme Wisdom of the King of Moro Sutra is a magic book for cultivating souls, and its cultivation is to start from one's own heart, and those who have achieved this practice will have a clear, cold, and sensitive mind. Extremely sensitive to the outside world.

As the most outstanding disciple of the Moro Sect, Ji Junyao was able to perceive all gazes that had strong feelings for her, no matter how far away!

When Xiao Ziyang spied on her with purple jade eyes just now, Ji Junyao's heart was filled with a strong fear. This fear is like the fear of a rabbit to an eagle, and the fear of a fawn to a tiger, which is an extreme fear of predators. Fear made Ji Junyao, who had cut off seven emotions and six desires, tremble!

In that moment, she decided that she must find the man and destroy him! But when she looked back at the source that made her tremble, the force that made him tremble quickly vanished.

She didn't notice Xiao Ziyang, but she remembered the appearance of hundreds of monks in that instant.

Xiao Ziyang changed his appearance smartly, thinking that he had been confused by Ji Junyao's inspection, but what he didn't know was that he exposed himself by doing so, allowing Ji Junyao to determine his appearance.

Because, among the hundreds of monks that Ji Junyao remembered his appearance, he was the only one who did not come out of the gate.

Subsequently, Ji Junyao immediately ordered his subordinates to go to the four gates to wait with the jade slip with Xiao Ziyang's appearance.

Ninety out of ten of the people who participated in the East China Sea festival were foreign monks. Resident in Donghai City, most of the people who fight with monsters on the sea to make a living are some sloppy casual cultivation. The vast majority of people can't afford the entrance fee of the 100,000 high-grade spirit stones.

A full ten days have passed, and Ji Junyao's scattered subordinates at the four gates of Donghai City still haven't waited for that person. At this time, nine out of ten of the monks who participated in the East China Sea Festival had left.

Ji Junyao made all kinds of speculations about this, for example, since that person could hide his spiritual eyes outside the East Emperor Tower, he would naturally be able to hide the spiritual eyes of his subordinates outside the East China Sea City, for example, that person might be a disciple of the Eastern Emperor Gate...... But he definitely didn't expect that Xiao Ziyang was actually a casual cultivator in Donghai City who was begging for a living.

Half a month later, Ji Junyao had no choice but to leave Donghai City under the call of the sect, but Xiao Ziyang's cold and handsome face was imprinted in his heart!

After the end of the East China Sea Festival, Xiao Ziyang honestly stayed in the Immortal Mansion, conditioning his body for Erzhu, until a month later, he went out to Donghuang Pagoda to buy the pills needed by Erzhu to regulate his body, completely unaware that a huge crisis had just passed by him!

However, the unlucky are destined to be unlucky. Although Xiao Ziyang has avoided a big crisis, another crisis is waiting for him.

Xiao Ziyang bought enough pills and collided head-on with several people on the stairs downstairs of the East China Sea Tower!

"Xiao Ziyang! it's you!" Jumu Zhenren was teaching a few disciples with a straight face, and a figure that broke in from the corner of his eye made him can't help but change color, and shouted loudly.

With this shout, Jumu Zhenren raised his hand, and a green flying sword emerged from his fingertips. was about to stab at Xiao Ziyang.

But Xiao Ziyang's words made his flying sword retract faster than when it was released.

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