"Tao body demon heart?"
"I have been practicing for so long, and this is the first time I have heard of this kind of physique."
"I don't know what's the difference between it and ordinary Taoism?"
Several people around looked at each other and couldn't help but start talking.
Jian Wuhen stepped forward, his eyes shining, and said: "Junior Brother Shen, what should I do?"
"It's simple."
"As long as you release the demonic nature in your heart, it can be completely eradicated."
Shen Chenfeng snapped his fingers and said calmly.
"It's that simple?"
Jian Wuhen stared, somewhat unbelievable.
The problem that had troubled him for so many years was solved with just one sentence from Shen Chenfeng?
"Senior Brother Jian, please don't get excited yet."
"According to Lin Mu Tianzun's records, any cultivator with a Dao body demon heart must have a demon sect emperor-level ancestor. Only with extremely high demon emperor bloodline can he condense an immortal demon heart."
"And this demonic heart is filled with demonic thoughts that will destroy the world."
"If you are not careful, you will be eroded by infinite evil thoughts and become a puppet that only knows killing."
Shen Chenfeng's expression suddenly became serious.
"What?"
"Senior Brother Jian is actually a descendant of the Demon Sect Emperor?"
"How can this be?"
Listening to Shen Chenfeng's words, the crowd was full of surprise.
Jian Wuhen didn't care about this, but continued to ask: "Then what should I do to release the endless evil thoughts in my heart."
“It sounds simple, but it’s actually very difficult.”
"You only need an emperor-level magic scripture to control the endless demonic thoughts in your heart."
Shen Chenfeng took out a breath and spoke slowly.
Jian Wuhen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and said with some frustration: "Emperor-level skills are extremely precious to begin with. Emperor-level magic scriptures are even rarer. Not to mention our Shenzhou Academy, it is the most powerful in Xiliang Continent. The Demon Sect’s Seven Demon Sect probably doesn’t have techniques of this level.”
"What's more, even if they have emperor-level magic scriptures, they will never lend them to me for practice."
Jian Wuhen sighed helplessly and was about to say something.
"Senior Brother Jian, it's a coincidence."
"I happen to have an emperor-level magic scripture in my hand."
Shen Chenfeng said with a smile and a cold expression.
"What?"
"Emperor-level magic scripture?"
This time, it wasn't just Jian Wuhen.
Even the people in Jiangshan looked surprised.
The emperor-level skills, no matter where they are placed, are like treasures of the sect.
Even with the tens of thousands of years of tyranny of Shenzhou Academy, there are only three Imperial Scriptures. Only those practitioners who are extremely talented and loyal to Shenzhou Academy are qualified to practice.
But Shen Chenfeng actually owns an Emperor Scripture.
Moreover, it is also a magic scripture!
"Shen Chenfeng, I really didn't expect it."
"You kid is so secretive that you actually possess an Emperor's Scripture."
Jiang Shan couldn't help but be a little jealous. With his identity and status, he was not qualified to practice the Emperor's Scripture.
But Shen Chenfeng actually possessed the Emperor Scripture.
However, Jian Wuhen had a serious look on his face and said: "Shen Chenfeng, no matter where you put the emperor-level skills, they are treasures in the world. If you let others know that you possess an emperor's scripture, you will definitely be criticized by countless people." coveted and pursued."
"You are not allowed to mention this matter again."
Jian Wuhen's voice was fast and he warned sternly.
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng nodded, feeling a little confused in his heart.
After learning that he possessed the Great Emperor's Magic Scripture, Jian Wuhen, instead of becoming coveted, warned him not to reveal his possession of the Emperor's Scripture.
It seems that Jian Wuhen is indeed as honest and upright as the rumors say.
"besides."
"None of you are allowed to leak what happened today."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with Jian Wuhen."
Jian Wuhen raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
"I swear to God, if I reveal a single word about what happened today, I will be struck by thunder from heaven."
Jiang Shan raised his right hand and swore to heaven and earth to be the first to set an example.
The remaining people also swore an oath.
After confirming that everyone had sworn, Jian Wuhen slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Shen Chenfeng, you must never be reckless again."
"Thank you, Brother Jian, for reminding me."
"But this magic scripture is of no use if left in my hands."
"Why don't I borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and give this magic scripture to my senior brother?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand, and a black-covered scripture appeared out of thin air in his palm.
"How does this work?"
Jian Wuhen's face changed slightly and he was about to refuse.
"Senior Brother Jian, don't get me wrong."
"There are many masters in Beimang Prefecture, but my strength is low."
"Without the protection of my senior brothers, I'm afraid I would be unable to move even once I arrive in Beimang Prefecture."
Shen Chenfeng said with a serious face: "I give this magic scripture to senior brother not for you, but for myself. After all, the stronger the senior brother is, the safer I will be in Beimang Prefecture."
"yes."
"Senior Brother Jian, after arriving in Beimang Prefecture, all of us will be under your protection."
"Since Chen Chenfeng borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha, then you can accept them."
Zhou Fuguang's figure flashed and he smiled and said forward.
"good."
"In that case, I won't be pretentious."
Jian Wuhen was silent for a moment, then stepped forward to take the scripture.
I saw several large seal characters full of magic imprinted on the black cover.
Three Lives Magic Sutra!
This is a scripture in the Three Lives Emperor Sutra that belongs to Demonic Cultivator.
Although it is not a complete Imperial Sutra, it is completely sufficient for controlling demonic thoughts.
"alright."
"Senior Brother Jian's matters have been settled."
"Can we drink now?"
Xiao Feng held the wine glass, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said, "Tonight, I won't go home until I'm drunk."
"You won't come home until you're drunk!"
Everyone shouted and raised their wine glasses.
After three rounds of drinking.
Jian Wuhen left the hall directly on the grounds of cultivation.
Shen Chenfeng drank nine cups in a row and was slightly tipsy. He took advantage of a few people's unpreparedness and quietly came to the corridor.
The breeze blows on my face, and I feel refreshed.
When he turned his eyes, he saw a lonely figure sitting on the railing.
Under the white moon, it looked desolate.
"Sister Zhou."
Shen Chenfeng spoke slowly, wanting to say something.
Zhou Fuguang turned his back to Shen Chenfeng and said in a calm voice: "Shen Chenfeng, do you think Yu Qingfeng will come back?"
"certainly!"
Shen Chenfeng spoke firmly and said: "Senior Brother Yu has unparalleled cultivation and will definitely come back."
"In that case, why did he leave without saying goodbye?"
Zhou Fuguang lowered his head, as if sighing.
"I think Senior Brother Yu must have something urgent."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and said, "In addition, before Senior Brother Yu left, he left a few words."
"What words?"
Zhou Fuguang's delicate body trembled violently and he turned around quickly.
"Success or failure is gone, but the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!"
