In the center of the hall, a super large bed of more than ten square meters occupies the center of the hall.
At this moment, on the big bed, a beautiful figure whose gender was unclear was lying lazily on it.
Um, I can't tell the difference between men and women.
Because before Wuyou Shenjun became a real person, he was just a double plug with inferior meat and vegetables, but after he became enlightened through Yin and Yang Tao, he really couldn't distinguish between male and female.
Because it is really possible to be a man or a woman. This is not a descriptive adjective like in the previous life, but an adjective in the physical sense.
It's not some kind of androgynous perversion.
But when he seriously wants to be a man, he will be in the body of a man. When he is tired, he can change into the body of a girl, lie down and enjoy himself.
Because of this, his connections within the sect are extremely extensive.
After all, demon cultivators are no longer so particular about things like nest grass. It’s okay for everyone to learn and share their thoughts.
"Xiao Qiqi, why is it so mysterious? A certain family is also curious!"
As Wang Zijia passed through the pink curtains, he came to the huge bed, where Wuyou Shenjun was lying lazily, with the gauze covering his body, and his graceful body was looming, just like it was not covered, but better than nothing. Covering up is even more tempting.
Obviously, this guy is probably a little tired lately and wants to enjoy himself!
"Gulu!"
Wang Zijia swallowed nervously and stared at the person above with burning eyes.
"Giggle!"
The flower branches trembled in the graceful smile of Wuyou God.
"Come up here, it's true that a certain family hasn't taught you how to practice for a long time. Let's see if you have any good skills recently."
Following Wuyou Shenjun's words, Wang Zijia was impatient and climbed up in great haste, and pounced directly on Wuyou Shenjun like an evil tiger pouncing on its prey.
"Giggle, look at your eagerness... what is this? Ah... Damn it, what the hell is this..."
Wang Zijia, who rushed forward, suddenly shriveled up and turned into a strange human skin, wrapping around Wuyou Shenjun like lightning.
Wang Zijia's disguise was so thorough and real that Wu Youshenjun didn't notice anything unusual.
Everything happened too fast and too suddenly.
Moreover, if Wang Zijia suddenly rose up and killed him to pieces with one strike of his sword, he would actually be sure to escape directly.
But the reason why the skin demon body made him so panicked was that after taking on the human skin, he completely lost control of his body! ! !
Under such circumstances, no amount of back-up tactics would be in vain.
The next moment, the human skin completely closed and disappeared from the body of Wuyou Shenjun.
Wuyou Shenjun returned to his original state, but he lay stiffly on the spot, unable to move his eyes except for his mouth that was deliberately released.
It was as if he had become someone else's body, and he had become a spectator.
Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly, despite the fact that he now had the head-on combat power of peak Yuan Shen.
But it's not easy to deal with a demon king without making much movement or leaving any trace.
Of course, once someone is possessed by a weapon monster, that's a different story.
With the blessing of Dao Fruit, the Earth Immortal will probably have to kneel down, provided that the other party will honestly let him put it on.
After Wang Zijia made sure there were no other accidents, he revealed his figure from the bedside.
"who are you!"
Wuyou Shenjun's face was stiff, his figure was like a wooden sculpture, and he could not move as he looked at Wang Zijia, who emerged from Ji Qi's face, and said with a gloomy expression.
"Training the body and painting the skin? The furry beast slave? Or the demon bone method?"
"There are only a few that can make a certain family powerless to resist. A certain family considers that they have never offended their seniors and have never practiced the relevant Taoism. It does not seem to be of much use to their seniors."
"If the senior lacks a furnace, a certain family can give the senior an idea and ensure that the senior is satisfied..."
Wang Zijia's heart moved slightly, but Wu Youshenjun, who wanted to say more, was completely unable to continue speaking.
Immediately, Wang Zijia's fingertips gathered in his panic.
A bright aura flew out, and Wuyou Shenjun looked at him in horror as he opened his mouth and eagerly swallowed the aura.
The next moment, a sense of erosion that made his soul tremble spread from the depths of his soul. The power could be very subtle, but at this moment, the erosion was extremely blatant, telling him blatantly that his life no longer belonged to him!
With the skin demon controlling his entire body, he could only watch as he was completely eroded.
He knew he was finished!
As a demon cultivator, I know all too well the consequences of being controlled by this method.
Death may be a luxury!
You are no longer yourself and you are still clearly aware of this, that is the scariest thing!
Not to mention, he now has a piece of human skin on his body that is so weird that even a god like him cannot understand it!
He really couldn't figure out what kind of method could make a god like him completely lose control of himself like a spectator.
It wasn't just as simple as controlling him. The moment the skin demon got on his body, he clearly felt that he had not been taken away from him, but it was as if he had been taken away from him.
Everything about you is controlled by the other person. As long as the other person is willing, he can use his own body to live like this.
If you can cultivate the painting skin to the point of weirdness, it will be difficult to overcome the catastrophe and make a major repair!
Whether it is the school of animal transformation with fur or the school of painted skin and bone refining, how could it be used on an inconspicuous person like myself if one has cultivated to such an extent.
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When Ancestor Wuyou's thoughts were spinning, the erosion was already complete.
The next moment, he felt a lightness all over his body, and a piece of human skin was peeled off from his body. He regained control of his body, but he did not dare to move at all.
This is actually a method that can be used multiple times! ! !
The human skin floated up and turned into another Ji Qi who was exactly the same, except that this time Ji Qi was opened from the midline of the face, and the inside of the body was empty, just a perfect skin.
It floated up and stood next to Wang Zijia with a sly smile.
Wuyou Shenjun, who had experienced its terror, instantly felt shuddering.
"You can try to trigger your life-saving means. If you can escape, I will go back to the sect and cultivate for eight thousand years before coming out."
Wang Zijia looked at the person on the bed and said calmly.
The hollow human skin also spoke with him. When the voices overlapped, the sound waves continued to reverberate inside the hollow human skin, making Wang Zijia's whole body become deeply evil.
"Wuyou has seen the master!" The god Wuyou, who dared not move, immediately stood up after hearing this and said delicately.
His reaction and words made Wang Zijia somewhat unexpected.
"Do you think I am still obsessed with skin?" As he spoke, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and wore the skin of the person next to him as clothes.
Wuyouzi's face was stiff, and he stretched out his hand and put on a gorgeous flowing fairy skirt robe, covering up his perfect body.
Wang Zijia looked around. The entire hall was very large and decorated a lot, but there was not a single seat.
With a wave of his hand, the five ghosts transformed into the unique bone skull throne and emerged.
"Five Ghost Dharma Masters? The direct descendants of the Guanli? Are your seniors from our Guanli?" Wuyouzi, who had just gotten off the bed, said in surprise.
"You don't seem to understand the current situation?" Faced with Wuyouzi's inquiry, Wang Zijia sat on the throne and looked at him indifferently.
The moment Wuyouzi was stared at by Wang Zijia's indifferent words and eyes, Wuyouzi's whole body trembled, and he knelt down directly in front of Wang Zijia and said in fear: "This slave is guilty, please punish me!"
Between her words, her beautiful face was full of pity and pity, a strange way of saying it.
"Ha!" Wang Zijia said without any change in his eyes: "Before you transformed into a yin-yang, were you a boy or a girl?"
"Male, male?" Wuyouzi said uncertainly.
'Bar? Can this kind of knowledge be blurred? '
Wang Zijia: "······"
The boss of Yin Yang Dao is really untouchable!
However, if this Yin-Yang Tao were placed in some overseas countries in the past life, it would be simply a holy-level Taoism!
The thoughts dispersed for a moment, and Wang Zijia immediately collected them and no longer paid attention to these messy things.
"How many Yuan Shen major cultivators are there in the Burial Soul Sect? Are there any cultivators who can overcome the tribulation?" Wang Zijia paused and added:
"You'd better think clearly about your current situation before answering. You have to understand the meaning of asking you instead of directly searching for your soul."
Even without Wang Zijia's warning, Wuyouzi regarded himself as a servant, which shows that he is truly self-aware and capable of bending and stretching.
Being able to make a fortune from the Yin and Yang Tao, but not being squeezed dry in the end, but becoming a Taoist, can already explain a lot of things.
My face and other things were lost to some Javanese country long ago when I was a child!
In the Demon Sect, except for those who got lucky and quickly became enlightened by directly eating the inheritance from the big boss, most of them were able to achieve enlightenment on their own, not like the furnace method, and none of them were easy.
Therefore, there is no need for Wang Zijia to remind him, he already knows what to do.
Isn't it commonplace to backstab a sect or something?
Didn’t I see that the sect’s big bosses also feed many of their disciples as food?
"Back to seniors, there are seven Yuanshen monks in total, three openly and four secretly. However, these four are also the ancestors of other sects, so they can only be counted in name and may not necessarily stay in the sect all year round. "
"As for the monks in the Tribulation Stage, we don't have any in our sect. There are only two in the Guanli... There are only two in the Bone and Soul Temple, namely, Qi Wangxian, the master of this generation, and Qi Chounu, the master of the previous generation."
"There are two combat powers at the Tribulation Level, one is the Sect-Suppressing Immortal Treasure, and the other is the Sect-Protecting Formation. One of them is a broken seventh-grade Immortal Formation, and the other is a dilapidated Seventh-grade Ancient Immortal Treasure. Both are made of The sect master controls it.”
'Sure enough, in addition to the sect-protecting formation, are there other powers that transcend the tribulation period? That's right, after all, he is the sect that controls the entire Bone Soul Guannan Realm, so it can't be justified if he doesn't have some trump cards. '
Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, and Wuyouzi paused, glanced at the bones of the dharma chariot under Wang Zijia and the four ghost fairy boys carrying the sedan, and took the initiative to add:
"The sect master also practiced the Five Ghosts' Immortal Canon in Guanli, which is just a method of burying spirits of five ghosts to achieve enlightenment. It is not as orthodox as my predecessors!"
(End of chapter)
