The third floor is filled with bookshelves and a library shelf with several boxes placed on it.
Chu Li couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the book.
What he wants to know most now is the magic of the Demon Sect. If he can know the mental skills of the twelve sects, and only by knowing himself and the enemy can he find the weaknesses, he is not yet strong enough to suppress the masters of the Demon Sect.
His ability to suppress the masters of the Blood Yang Sect and even the masters of Qianyang Island these days depends on luck. Without luck, he would not be able to get Li Feiyu's treasures, the God Binding Disk and the God-Destroying Arrow, and he would definitely not be able to defeat the masters of the Blood Yang Sect.
The cultivation level of these Xueyang Sect masters is too strong, and they don’t know how to cultivate. If the Xueyang Sect masters are so strong, there will be no way for Daci’en Temple to survive. This is just one sect. The twelve sects of the Demon Sect, they are all like this
If it is so strong, Daci'en Temple will undoubtedly be destroyed, Tianyue Temple will not be spared, Buddhism in the world will probably be exterminated, and not a single person who participated in the siege and suppression of the Demon Sect will be able to escape.
He ignored the treasures in the box, went directly to the bookshelf, and pulled out a thin book.
"Blood Yang Magic!" Chu Li shouted.
He didn't expect that he would use the Blood Yang Magic Skill in one stroke.
What he desires most now is the Blood Yang Magic. This skill may be evil, but it is amazing enough. He wants to figure out how to crack it, otherwise the next time he encounters a master of the Blood Yang Sect, he will have to use the Glazed Miaolian Sutra to expel him, and he will be restrained everywhere.
If he could penetrate the secret of the Blood Yang Divine Art, he could introduce it into the martial arts he practiced. In terms of spiritual tyranny, he felt that few in the world could match it, but it was a pity that he lacked the thaumaturgy to use spiritual power.
Although the God-killing Thunder Sword is wonderful, it lacks subtlety. It only goes straight and cannot fully release his spiritual power.
He turned over a page, and there were three sentences written on it: "Those who use the Blood Yang Magic Technique do not pass it on to the six ears, but from their hearts." Then there were some descriptions, how powerful the Blood Yang Magic Technique was, and how to crack the Blood Yang Magic Technique, which requires spirit.
Guard yourself internally, and wear a jade pendant to protect your heart, so as not to be melted by the blood Yang.
Chu Li smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This is not the Blood Yang Magic Technique at all, it is just an overview of the Blood Yang Magic Technique. It tells what the Blood Yang Magic Technique is, but does not explain why it can be done like this, which is of no use to him.
He sighed in disappointment, put the thin book back, and picked up another one to read.
"The Demon Sutra!" He was even more surprised this time, and his eyes widened.
These three words are too familiar to him.
He has been practicing the Heavenly Demon Sutra, but it seems that he has reached perfection in the Heavenly Demon Sutra. He has not made any progress, and he has not paid much attention to it. He feels that he has never been able to use it, but he did not expect to see it here.
He opened it slowly.
"The Heavenly Demon Sect's method of suppressing the sect is unpredictable, unpredictable, and kills people invisible." That's all.
Chu Li looked disappointed, shook his head and sighed.
From this point of view, the Heavenly Demon Sect is just one of the twelve sects of the Demon Sect, and it is far from being as advanced as I imagined.
He continued to take out the remaining books and read them all. He read the books very fast, more like flipping through the books. After flipping through them quickly, they were imprinted in his mind. However, he found that he only had a general understanding of the twelve sects.
The rest are still confused.
Could it be that the Fumo Palace has been passed down for so long and only has so many things? That’s too strange.
The inheritance of each of the twelve sects of the Demon Sect is passed down from heart to heart. The Dharma is not passed down to the six ears. It is more mysterious and rigorous than the magical skills of the Buddhist sect. Therefore, the martial arts of the Demon Sect will not be spread to outsiders. So far, the Fumo Palace has not been able to obtain the knowledge of the twelve sects of the Demon Sect.
mentality.
Chu Li shook his head, full of disappointment.
In this case, what's the use of not being able to enter the Demon-Conquering Hall?
He felt that this shouldn't be the case, so he walked slowly forward to the shelf with nine boxes, reached out and picked up the top wooden box.
There is only a palm-sized box that is extremely heavy and made of strange material, like bronze or wood. It is hard but has a softness to it, and it blocks the observation of wisdom in the large round mirror.
He slowly opened a gap, unaware of the danger.
Just as he was about to open it, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and hurriedly ran out of the Demon Subduing Hall. The next moment, his appearance had changed and he appeared in the small courtyard of Nantianmen as Li Qi.
As soon as he appeared, the Great Round Mirror Wisdom looked in all directions and quickly saw the entire Nantianmen situation.
He saw Mo Yufang lying on a couch in Wenxin Hall.
His face darkened slightly, no wonder his blood was surging, but it turned out that Mo Yufang was in danger.
She was sleeping like a jade beauty, with a pale face and dying breath. It was obvious that her life was in danger and her life would not be long.
The air in the hall seemed to be frozen.
Sima Xing tightly clenched his hands, his veins stood out, his face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Mo Yufang helplessly. Wei Ren stood beside him, both of them were anxious and helpless, staring at Mo Yufang, but they didn't move.
Xu Qiang stepped forward to the Wenxin Hall and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
"Master, Xiao Mo..." Sima Xing said anxiously, "I'm afraid it won't work!"
"Have you used the treasure pill?" Xu Qiang sat beside the couch, put his hand on her bright wrist, and asked casually.
Sima Xing and Wei Ren nodded hurriedly.
"I used two treasure pills, but it didn't work." Wei Ren said: "Her injuries are very strange, I have never encountered them before!"
"If this continues, she..." Sima Xing said in a deep voice, "She won't be able to last more than an hour!"
Xu Qiang let go of Mo Yufanghao's wrist and shook his head: "Weird!"
"What should we do?" Sima Xing asked, "Is there nothing the sect master can do?"
"This is indeed an extremely weird power." Xu Qiang shook his head and said: "I have never seen it before. The internal power cannot be expelled. It is very evil!"
"Otherwise, let's see Li Gongfeng!" Wei Ren said: "Even if Li Gongfeng can't save Xiao Mo, he can tell who is injured. How to treat her and see where her life is!"
"That makes sense!" Sima Xing nodded hurriedly.
"I'll ask Li Gongfeng to come out of seclusion!" Wei Ren said.
Xu Qiang waved his hand: "I'll go in person."
Without waiting for the two of them to speak, he left the Wenxin Hall and quickly arrived at the gate of Chuliyuan.
Chu Li didn't wait for him to knock on the door and said: "Master, please come in."
Xu Qiang pushed the door open and entered the small courtyard, cupping his fists and saying, "Li Gongfeng, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Chu Li said calmly: "Let's go."
Xu Qiang smiled.
The two of them stepped outside the Wenxin Hall in one step, lifted the curtain and went in. Chu Li sat in front of the couch and stared at Mo Yufang. The big round mirror observed carefully, directly observing the void in her mind and every part of her body.
A red sun suddenly appeared above her head and then disappeared.
Chu Li's face was solemn and he said slowly: "Xueyang Magic!"
He never expected that Mo Yufang would be injured by the Blood Yang Divine Art and was severely injured. The void in his mind was occupied by the red sun, so he could not wake up and his body would continue to deteriorate.
Therefore, it was not external forces that destroyed her body, but the control of her own brain, which made her body weak until she died.
Xu Qiang frowned and thought.
Wei Ren hurriedly said: "It can't be the Demon Sect, right?"
Chu Li looked up at Wei Ren and nodded slowly: "It should be the Blood Yang Sect!"
"It's impossible..." Wei Ren said: "Isn't it already extinct?"
Xu Qiang and Sima Xing also knew what they were referring to. Although the Xueyang Sect had disappeared for so long, they still had an impression. After all, the Demon Sect had always been something they were afraid of.
Chu Li said: "This is the Blood Yang Magic!"
He spoke, formed a seal with his hands, and then gently tapped Mo Yufang's forehead.
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