In another cave that was being developed several hundred meters away from the cave where Ke Xiaoliang lived, several righteous monks were discussing in low voices.
Wielding hammers and shovels, the righteous monks worked hard and enthusiastically.
Accompanying them are some of the 'aboriginals' of the current world who were 'escorted' back by Song Qingwen's disciples.
"Yang Zhenzhen is fine... right!"
"Although her cultivation level is indeed not bad, and she ranks high among the disciples. But her brain is indeed a good thing, but it's a pity that she doesn't..." A righteous monk who looked like a silver-haired little loli was struggling. Waving a big shovel, he complained in a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
"Don't worry, trust your disciple. She will be fine! The most important thing is...she is a rare Zhong Lingpo among millions of people. Her soul is not only friendly to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also a natural small spiritual gathering array. She has the ability to be extremely friendly to everyone, and it’s hard not to have a crush on her." said another little loli with short brown hair who was hitting rocks with a hammer.
"Hopefully! But...it doesn't matter. As long as she completes the tasks we assigned, the matter will be half successful." said the silver-haired little Lolita who spoke first.
In Ke Xiaoliang's cave, Yang Zhenzhen looked at Ke Xiaoliang in shock. She had lived for more than ten years, but she had never seen such a shameless person.
Holding his hands on his chest, Yang Zhenzhen was shaking with anger and his face was red.
But at this time, she was feeling lonely.
The previous sense of fulfillment and full sense of self-security are now gone.
Yang Zhenzhen came back from the joy of getting rid of the burden, and now felt a little empty.
Chatting...seems to be dead on chatting again!
But Yang Zhenzhen still has to find a topic to bring the conversation back to life.
I wonder if this situation can make some Timgou, who has spent so much time chatting with the goddess and looking for topics to talk about, want to compose a poem.
"Yeah...it's not impossible! But you have to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. You are a demon cultivator, and I am the righteous way...I want...to introduce my senior sister to you, and you must have an identity that matches her." ." Yang Zhenzhen simply praised his wit.
She almost cheered for her own 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! Forget it, after I inquired and inquired, I will kidnap her back to the Demon Sect when she comes down from the mountain! This is the style of my Demon Sect, the highest altitude of Cuiyun Mountain, right! I understand!" Ke Xiaoliang said! Face said matter-of-factly.
Yang Zhenzhen was shocked again, and the magic value opened the floodgates again.
Thinking of the rumored fate of the seniors and senior sisters who were abducted by the Demon Sect, Yang Zhenzhen suddenly became frightened and trembled.
"No...you don't understand! Senior sister...Senior sister has a very high level of cultivation. She...she is extremely powerful. If a little devil like you can kill a little devil like you with one sword...hiccup!" Two swords kill three." Yang Zhenzhen was so excited that his accent came out.
"That's okay. I'll ask my master, Headshot Demon King Song Qingwen, to take action. I'll take over after he's had enough fun... I don't mind." Ke Xiaoliang will never let go of this little L-cow once he catches it. Fuck her hard!
Yang Zhenzhen is really going to cry.
Ke Xiaoliang doesn't mind...she does!
"You...I...! No! No! In short...it just can't be done!" Unable to say anything, Yang Zhenzhen sat down on the ground and started to roll around.
Ke Xiaoliang was stunned.
If all the righteous monks have this kind of virtue, then the day when the Demon Sect will dominate the world is probably not far away.
However, even Ke Xiaoliang himself didn't notice it.
He and Yang Zhenzhen talked a lot, far more than anyone else he had communicated with.
And he unconsciously let down a lot of his guard. Although he never talked about his secrets, he naturally started to say some frivolous words... Seriously, the Ke Xiaoliang before was not this kind of person.
"It's disgusting for a grown man to do this kind of thing!" Ke Xiaoliang said to death, making Yang Zhenzhen's movements stiffen, and his posture of sitting on the ground and rolling around seemed even more embarrassing and stupid.
Standing up honestly, Yang Zhenzhen gave up struggling.
She chose the second plan that Master Di told her.
"I'm here to express my goodwill to you on behalf of Cuiyun Mountain."
"Master Uncle Di said, as long as you are willing to open the extraordinary path for us and enlighten the 'Devil-Sealing Man', I will now teach you the "Nine Lus of Spiritual Cultivation". The Nine Lus of Spiritual Cultivation is independent of ordinary cultivation and is a major The soul increases the soul and the spirit. Successful practice can greatly increase one's wisdom and perseverance." Yang Zhenzhen recited the words Master Di taught her word by word in her memory, word by word.
But the tone and tone of the recitation were very obvious.
As soon as people heard it, they knew that she was just an emotionless mouthpiece, and the words did not come from her at all.
""Spiritual Cultivation Nine Lu"?" Ke Xiaoliang became interested.
Demonic seeds may be poisonous, but controlling demons with integrity is a conventional method.
Within the Ten Demon Sects, there are only so many demon sect monks who use similar means to check and balance the demon species.
Just because each has different opportunities, the righteous cultivation techniques that may be obtained are also different.
Some are just the right medicine, and some are better than nothing.
"Yes! Spiritual cultivation of the Nine Lu! The practice of the monks of the ten demon sects all originated from the demon species and was also controlled by the demon species. Every thousand years, the true demon world will bring a group of demon sect disciples into the world to participate in the bloody battle of the devil. All those who enter the true demon world None of the disciples can come back. It is recorded in our Cuiyun Mountain classics that the selection of people in the real demon world is based on the induction of the demon species. The stronger the demon species, the greater the probability of being selected."
"Spiritual cultivation of the Nine Lu refers to cultivating the nine kinds of virtues, receiving the nine kinds of moral stipends, strengthening the soul, and suppressing the demons. It is the first-class method of controlling the demons with righteousness." Yang Zhenzhen continued to recite rigidly, making a An emotionless reteller.
Ke Xiaoliang was shocked by the news.
"Sure enough, just like the Demon Sect cannot know anything about the sects and sects of the Righteous Path. The sects of the Righteous Path must also have a considerable understanding of the Ten Demon Sects. In the bloody battle between the real Demon Realm and the Demon Sect that happens once in a thousand years, within the Demon Sect, I I have never heard of it. But these righteous monks know it and don’t care to tell it frankly."
"It is absolutely necessary to bring the righteous monks more extensively into the Huzhong Realm. Not only for their skills, magical powers, and spells, but also for the information they possess. Some information is taboo within the Demon Sect. , but when it comes to the mouths of righteous monks, it may not be so taboo, and it becomes easier to explore and dig out."
"This is because you don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because you are in this mountain."
"I want to get the Spiritual Cultivation Nine Lu first, and then I will judge whether it is worthy of my help."
"And...my willpower is so weak that I don't have enough 'Y' accumulated in my body. I can only enlighten three to five people every day, so the number of enlightenments is limited. They are all being counted, you guys. I should think of some way to help me strengthen my willpower or spirit so that I can control more 'Y's." Ke Xiaoliang said.
Yang Zhenzhen recalled Uncle Di's words and said calmly: "Yes, I can give it to you first. I will also take your request back and convey it to you."
After delivering the message, Yang Zhenzhen returned to himself.
He looked at Ke Xiaoliang timidly, but he was a man, and with this posture... it really looked annoying.
Ke Xiaoliang turned his head not to look, so as not to irritate his eyes.
At the same time, he remotely observed the mold that he had just created according to Yang Zhenzhen's description, and he kept feeling the magic of creation.
