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Chapter Thirty-Six Dao Heart Demon Nature

Ling Fei was shocked: "Director, how can Xiang Hui be the team leader? He..."

"Why, this is an order. I can't explain it to Maoshan? What do you want me to do? I'm under a lot of pressure now. You have to take the overall situation into consideration!" Director Zhang interrupted Ling Fei.

Ling Fei had no choice but to take out an ID card from his body, put it on the table, and went out without saying hello.

Director Zhang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and wanted to say something, but after seeing Chen Yi Laodao in the room, he still didn't say anything.

Not long after Ling Fei left, Director Zhang asked Mr. Chen Yi: "Ling Fei went to ask for his master, but if it is really the same man back then, I am afraid Taoist Master Qianji will also be in trouble!"

"It's all a fool's errand. The devil's cultivation is extremely fast, far beyond that of the Taoist sect. If he is really that person, even gathering the four great masters will be in vain. To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it!" Old Taoist Chen Yi didn't know what he was saying. Director Zhang was confused when he heard what was going on.

"Ruoshui! Listen to me!" In front of the office building, Xiang Hui followed Ling Ruoshui shamelessly.

"Hmph! It must be your fault. Otherwise, why would my brother not be the team leader, but you become the team leader? There are many people with higher cultivation level than you in the team. You think it's not you who is responsible?" Ling Ruoshui It's not polite to speak boldly.

"How could it be me? It was Director Zhang's decision and it has nothing to do with me!" Xiang Hui looked innocent.

"Take me as a fool, don't think that I don't know anything. You Shushan have long been dissatisfied with our Kunlun. This incident must have been caused by you." After saying this, Ling Ruoshui didn't even look at Hui. , turned around and left. He looked at Hui Hui and itched his teeth.

"Little girl, you are very smart. I will get you sooner or later. When the time comes, you will not be able to survive or die!" Xiang Hui looked ferocious. He waved his hand, and a figure flashed out. It was him. Xie Xiaohong.

"How's it going? Have you found anything? This time I didn't know that the immortal did me a big favor and actually killed four disciples from Maoshan. If not, it would have taken a lot of effort to drive Ling Fei out of power. Xiang Hui asked Xie Xiaohong very proudly.

"Brother Hui!" Xie Xiaohong said with a somewhat ugly face, "This matter is bigger than imagined. I found out that in addition to the four disciples from Maoshan who died, there was also an old Taoist named Chenkong from Ailao Mountain. That guy was a master in the transformation stage thirty years ago, and I heard that it seemed like it was done by a master of the devil."

"What, all the people in the God Transformation stage were killed? Or was it done by a master of the Demonic Way?" Xiang Hui took a breath. As an authentic disciple of Shushan, Xiang Hui naturally knows what a master of God Transformation represents, especially thirty years. "It seems like we'd better not act rashly. Since we have the ability to kill the master of god transformation, but he's still a member of the devil's path, then we'd better not mess with him! People of the devil's path can do anything. If you don't make peace, killing someone in the street is just a piece of cake. It's completely lawless."

"You inform our junior brothers in Shushan to be careful when performing tasks and not to conflict with strange people. If there is any matter, just leave it to the disciples of other sects to fight." Xiang Hui said to Xie Xiaohong.

"Then do you want to tell the boss?" Xie Xiaohong asked.

"That's not necessary. It would be troublesome to talk about it. Maybe I'll send Senior Brother out again and have a conflict with the demonic people. It won't be good. Senior Brother, I still count on him to deal with Ling Fei!" Xiang Hui smiled darkly.

A curl of clouds and mist rose up. Zhou Qing waved his hand gently, and the clouds and mist melted into the air and disappeared, but immediately new clouds and mist appeared.

Liao Xiaojin watched Zhou Qing playing with eight small, exquisite purple clay pots and tea sets. The tea sets, not much bigger than a fingernail, were constantly spinning around on the table. They seemed to be in disarray, but also seemed to contain something.

Like a regular pattern.

The steam in the tea set is steaming, and the smell of tea leaves fills the room with a refreshing fragrance. As soon as you smell it, you will feel relaxed and happy, and your head will be clear and your eyesight will be clear.

Zhou Qing held a copy of Sima Chengzhen's "Zuowang Lun" in his left hand and read it carefully, but with his right hand he secretly kneaded the magic formula and controlled the direction of the tea set on the table. There was not a drop of tea in the cup full of tea.

It fell on the table. Occasionally, when the small tea cup stopped steaming, a subtle firelight shot out from Zhou Qing's right hand, and the tea became steamy again.

Liao Xiaojin and Zhou Chen looked extremely relaxed, carefree, without sorrow or joy, and had a bright and clear mood in their hearts.

"When the heart is agitated, it is controlled by

"Ning, use chastity to make the evil time leisurely, give up the time to suppress the pursuit, and clear the turbidity to make it clear." Zhou Qing read out slowly, bang! One teacup suddenly broke, and the rest of the teacups followed.

It exploded and scalding water splashed everywhere.

Zhou Qing waved his hand, and the invisible force wrapped up the broken tea set and the splashing tea. When the fire burned, the water vapor evaporated, and the purple clay tea set melted and turned into a round tea set the size of a fist.

The purple sphere slowly fell to the ground without making any sound.

Huh!? Liao Xiaojin and Zhou Chen were awakened from their emptiness by the sound of the teacup exploding. They looked at Zhou Qing and made confused sounds.

Hey! Zhou Qing sighed and said: "This blood-transforming sword really hurts others and hurts myself. The remaining demonic surname actually stayed in my body for more than a month. Fortunately, I came up with such a way to restrain the demonic surname with the Taoist surname.

Otherwise, I don’t know how long it will take to get rid of it.”

It turns out that that day, Zhou Qing used all his strength to use the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to kill Chenkong Lao Dao. At the last moment, Chenkong Lao Dao exploded himself. Zhou Qing was shocked and injured his inner body. For a moment, he was distracted, and a trace of the violent and murderous demon in the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was also revealed.

It was introduced into Zhou Qing's body. Although there was no serious problem, Zhou Qing was practicing Taoist exercises. It was very inappropriate to allow the devil to stay in his body. When practicing in the future, he might accidentally go wrong.

Possessed.

Liao Xiaojin also knew about this, but fortunately Zhou Qing came up with such a method, which was simply enjoyable, so every morning Zhou Qing took Liao Xiaojin to watch Zhou Qing heal his injuries. It was strange that the two people's cultivations were different for no reason.

It has risen a lot and is almost in the middle and late stages of entrainment.

Looking at the purple sand sphere on the ground with a hint of blood in the purple light, Zhou Chen asked strangely: "How did it become like this? It doesn't look like it was made by smelting purple sand. Is it because it is filled with demonic energy?"

"This is just a situation where the demonic energy remains on the surface. There is still no change on the inside. When we Taoists practice weapons and reach the highest level, we can reverse the properties of objects and turn stones into gold. This is something that the demonic way cannot compare to. The demonic way is very particular.

Quick success, Taoism pays attention to gradual progress. Often Taoist masters who have practiced for decades are not as good as those who have practiced the magic way for more than ten years. This is the brilliance of the magic way." Zhou Qing talked eloquently, although he himself

It’s not very clear, but why do you have to keep up your appearance in front of your disciples?

Fortunately, Liao Xiaojin was born into the blood race and knew nothing about Taoism and Demonic Ways. Zhou Chen was born into the demon race and was not very clear either. Zhou Qing was allowed to do whatever he wanted.

"By the way, how is Cancan's recent progress?" Zhou Qing revealed his secret if he continued, so he changed the subject.

"It's okay. I've already mastered the Sword Qi Flying Technique, and I'm pretty good at flying swords." Zhou Chen was most concerned about his younger sister.

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