Qingqiu.

The bright sunshine is shining, the breeze is gentle, and the grass blades are swaying.

At a glance, you can see the endless wilderness. Thatched houses, tile houses, cement buildings, and various buildings are arranged in an orderly manner. Many little demons who have become spirits are playing on the grass.

Smoke rises from the kitchen, filling the air with peace and tranquility.

"Today we will consolidate the content of yesterday's teaching - the difference between the cultivation of humans and demons."

In a very ancient school.

Wearing a long coat, the white-haired old man held an ancient book in his hand and had a black mole on his right lip.

In front of him, sitting neatly in the open space, were dozens of monsters who had activated their spiritual intelligence.

"The first stage of human cultivation is called foundation building."

"Building the foundation is divided into three processes: finding the disease, reversing the disease, and retreating from the disease. When the foundation building is completed, you will become a strong body."

The old man smiled, glanced at the beast faces, and said, "Then who will tell you about the first stage of the demon?"

There was a moment of silence.

The bull demon with two horns on its head looked around, plucked up the courage, and said angrily: "Reporting to Sir, the cultivation of our demon race is a hundred times more difficult than that of humans. The key is that the meridians of flesh and blood contain a large amount of turbidity.

gas.

"Either you practice diligently, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and expel the turbid energy from your body little by little. When all the meridians are unblocked, you can have a hundred years of Taoism; or you can hunt spiritual things, mix evil spirits with filth, and break the meridians in one fell swoop.

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In just a few sentences, the path of spiritual practice of all monsters throughout the ages is revealed.

However, more than half of the monsters have chosen the second path. The reason is very simple. It is in line with the nature of beasts, monsters, and the laws of the forest. The weak eats the strong. Of course, there are also fatal points that cannot be avoided.

There are no exercises or teachings. Just exploring and sensing the meridians will take a lot of time.

"Yes, the answer is very comprehensive."

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Both paths of cultivation have their own advantages and disadvantages. First of all..." As he said that, he focused his eyes and looked outside the school door.

Immediately afterwards, the old man continued to lecture as if nothing happened.

at the same time.

Outside the school, Hu Suanzi's figure gradually became more solid. He frowned slightly and said, "What happened?"

"Mr. Hu, Yunmenghe Guixiao's plan must have failed."

Without warning, a twisted mist appeared, revealing a very handsome man with a pair of golden-green eyes containing special magic power. His expression was heavy: "After the failure of the rescue of Xuanshan Jun, the Drought Mother's female slave...

The golem suddenly fainted..."

Boom!

Suddenly there was a flash of thunder in the sky.

The gloomy anger in Hu Suanzi's brow disappeared and he looked directly into Lou Qi's eyes: "Where is he now?"

"Nine Nether Earth Lines."

Lou Qi replied immediately.

In less than a blink of an eye, the two men disappeared in an instant.

The Nine Nether Earth Line is the palace of the Drought Mother.

The strong high temperature caused the air to become significantly distorted, and even reflected a number of bizarre and bizarre scenes inconceivably. In this huge cave, complex and strange spells were engraved on the ground, leading to a jade coffin at the source.

Hu Suanzi and Lou Qi appeared at the same time.

On the way here, Lou Qi had already told everything about rescuing Lord Xuanshan: "After Han Mu lost consciousness, Zhu Rong and I immediately rushed back to Qingqiu, and now we have placed the female demon in the corpse coffin.

"

"I see."

Mr. Hu interrupted Lou Qi's nonsense, went straight to the jade coffin, raised his hand and lifted it.

But when I saw the female demon statue lying in the coffin, she looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman. It was far different from the terrifying demon statue that appeared in Julu County at that time. She was as fragile as a porcelain doll.

There are dense cracks, as if it will collapse at any time.

"Mother Shi is in trouble."

Hu Suanzi's brows were almost twisted into a mountain shape.

Just as Lou Qi said, the Yunmeng River Ghost Project implemented by the Drought Mother's body must have gone into big trouble, but in fact the situation is even more serious, with the female demon statue as the second clone, showing such a posture.

That means that the main body is about to die, and is still deteriorating, and it is very likely that it will never wake up.

A finger gently touched the woman's forehead.

After a while, Hu Suanzi's tone became extremely cold: "The Yuan Shen is extremely weak, and I'm afraid I will only be able to retain a trace in the end."

It's just a trace, but it's actually no different from death.

In the process of the Drought Mother's body heading toward death, the female demon statue will be eroded and weakened. This process is irreversible. No matter how powerful Hu Suanzi is, his plan will not work.

'The relationship between Mr. Hu and Drought Mother is indeed very close.'

Seeing Hu Suanzi's appearance, Lou Qi couldn't help but thought to himself.

"Roar!"

In an instant, it seemed as if the shadow of a nine-tailed fox was slowly rising on the rock wall.

Hu Suanzi closed his eyes and suppressed the rising anger in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as cloudy as a terrifying abyss, and his tone was calm: "Send to Laboratory No. 25 and bury it deep underground.

place."

"Nishiki City?"

Hearing this, Lou Qi couldn't help but be startled.

In the blink of an eye, he figured out Hu Suanzi's intention.

Now the fate of the Drought Mother has been decided, but as a zombie, it has special characteristics that humans and monsters cannot compare with. As long as it is buried in a suitable place, a new consciousness may be born, not to mention that the Drought Mother still retains a trace of her soul.

Of course, this process may take thousands or tens of thousands of years, no one can say for sure, after all, the hope is too slim.

on the other hand.

[The Drought Demon is Born, the Chidi is Thousand Miles Away] The characteristics of being a top zombie are there. If it is buried under Laboratory No. 25, Nishiki City will be seriously affected over time, and droughts will occur frequently.

This is another layer of Hu Suanzi's intention, which is very vicious.

"I understand, I will arrange it."

Lou Qi raised his hand, and the mist surged out, swallowing up the corpse coffin in an instant, and then the figure disappeared.

Inside the Jiuyou Palace, there was deathly silence.

"Gaba, Gaba..."

Hu Suanzi's fist bones were clenched so hard that his eyes showed scarlet vertical pupils, which were strange and terrifying.

"Shi Niang..."

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Qingqiu is a very large cave paradise with a very secretive location.

It is precisely because of the existence of Qingqiu that Huiyumen can always stand up again and again under the erosion of the long river of history.

A sky-high bronze tree stands on the blue and clear lake, with thousands of miles of sunset gently covering its branches. Palaces are looming in the sea of ​​clouds, and occasionally a few unknown birds can be seen flying quickly.

tread!

The lake surface rippled and soon became calm again.

Hu Suanzi stopped in the middle of the lake. He looked up at the bronze tree, his cloudy eyes reflecting the sunset.

If you want to know the specific situation inside the Yunmeng River Ghost World, there must be a demon who knows it very well. He comes here just to solve the doubts in his heart.

Five minutes, ten minutes.

Maybe the clouds in the sky fell into the lake, with a bright red color. A huge thing was swimming up from the unknown abyss. The lake trembled slightly, and the huge shadow suddenly overturned.

Wow~

Behind the gold-like jade mask is a pair of golden dark dragon eyes.

"Sorry, I'm delayed by something."

The dragon was majestic, everything was silent, and the originally turbulent lake water returned to calm in an instant.

Hu Suanzi squinted his eyes and opened and closed his lips: "Tell me, what changes happened in it."

"The underworld intervened."

The coldness in the Golden Dragon King's eyes was piercing the bones, and he said: "It is almost a total collapse. The Great Wall seems to have known our plan for a long time. Please enter the urn. Not only did you get rid of the three monsters of Beishan, but also solved the serious problem of the Yunmeng River ghost.

Our losses are not small."
To be continued...