"What's wrong? That old bastard said he was at the semi-immortal level, but he didn't know whether it was true or not." A Lang scratched his head when he saw the shocked expressions of the three follower guards, thinking that the three demons did not believe the level of movement and spiritual skills he said. , and then added, "There should be no lies. There is no need for the old bastard to lie to me. He even said that he could save my life with just this physical and spiritual skill."
"Lord, you misunderstood! In the entire world of cultivation, not to mention the legendary immortal-level body movements and spiritual skills, even the god-level body movements and spiritual skills are extremely rare. Are you sure you want to share this supreme treasure with us?" Bai Zhu heard that A Lang misunderstood his true intention and quickly explained.
"Ah, so you are worried that I won't share it with you? Haha, you are overthinking. Who am I? I am the future Immortal Langda! Who are you? You are my followers! Hello, you Okay, hello everyone is really good! Don’t worry, I will never deceive you when I talk and share with you!" Alang said while using his spiritual consciousness to use the spiritual skill "Netherworld" in his spiritual pool. "Ghost" is called out.
Under the three demons' extremely expectant gazes, a jade-colored transparent book was suspended in mid-air in front of the three demons. The four ancient dark black words "Ghost Shadow" on the cover of the book were very eye-catching. The three demons couldn't help but tremble when they saw the four ancient words "Ghost Shadow".
"Look at your virtues! Can you be more steady! You are just followers of Immortal Lang, don't you just have body-breaking magic skills? Look at how useless you are! Oh..., what a shame! "Seeing the three demons' eyes widening and trembling all over, looking like they had never seen the world, Alang expressed contempt for a while, then stretched out his right index finger, spat on it and walked straight to "Netherworld Ghost Shadow" " In front of the three demons, who were extremely shocked, they opened the cover of the book with their index fingers.
"The first chapter, hidden shadow, period of understanding: ten to a hundred years."
Under the extremely nervous gaze of the three demons, a row of ancient characters appeared in front of everyone.
"Lord? What do you mean? Do you want to understand ten to a hundred years?" Little White Pig's voice trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on the ancient text without moving.
"Yes, damn old bastard, it will take us ten years at the earliest to leave here, alas..."
"What do you mean by a hundred years?" Although the voice of the dragon-headed centipede also carried a hint of trembling, his eyes fell on A Lang.
"A hundred years at the latest. If you can't understand it, you won't be able to understand it anymore. As for why you can't understand it, to be honest, I don't know..." Alang frowned and moved his right index finger again under the gaze of the three demons. He spat, lightly touched the book and turned another page.
"Hidden shadow, the way of understanding: from outside to inside.
Detailed explanation: Absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth outside the body into the body, and turn it into the source of one's own spiritual power. Starting from the physical body and ending with the source, it is hidden layer by layer, first without a shadow, and then without a trace. Small success.
Formula: The spirit of heaven and earth is spirit, all things in heaven and earth are transformed into my spirit. My ancestors have ordered me to hide my shadow! "
As Alang turned the page again, four lines of ancient text appeared in front of everyone.
The three demons stared at the ancient text and scanned it back and forth, quickly reading the text and writing it down, for fear of missing something. Only Alang uttered a doubt, "Yohou! There is also a formula? What's going on? There is an order to return the ancestors? Who is the ancestor? ? You know that old bastard, the Ghost King of All Realms, is full of bad ideas. He wants to be our ancestor! Bah, what a fool!!!!"
"My lord, it doesn't matter if he has an ancestor or not, as long as he can master this supreme spiritual skill, it doesn't matter if he recognizes him once!" Little White Pig once again expressed his "reverence" for the strong.
"You are really a licking pig! Now I seriously doubt your loyalty to me!" Alang glared at the little white pig.
"My lord, Xiaobai knows that he is wrong. Xiaobai just thinks that there is no need for the lord to give up his extremely precious physical and spiritual skills for two words. Xiaobai's loyalty to the lord can be learned from the world! If the lord is still loyal to Xiaobai If you have any doubts, please roast me now!" After saying this, the little white pig stretched out his limbs and plopped down on the ground. He twisted his neck and closed his eyes, looking like he was willing to die.
"Eh~ Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Let's listen to you for now. The three of you are optimistic about the tree demon tonight. I will take you to a treasure place tomorrow morning. It should be particularly suitable for practicing this bullshit physical skill. "Alang retracted the words "ghost shadow", yawned and walked towards the wooden house.
