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Chapter three hundred and first fire lead one

"You don't need me anymore, I'm far inferior to you. Xiaosheng, if you were the leader of Yuanmo Sect, how would you like to arrange everyone's activities now?" Liu Shanzi thought for a while and asked.

"Relocate!" Lu Sheng said firmly. "Going to a place where there are no demonic disasters is the safest choice."

Demonic disasters are millions of horrific disasters. At such an order of magnitude, even he may get into trouble as long as he is delayed. After all, he is only one person, not a group of people.

"Relocating is a good idea, but I personally don't think it is necessary to move now. We are not the main attack target now, and it is more than enough with you here. Such an environment with strong demonic aura is actually a good thing for our Yuanmo Sect.

In addition, both Xingyun City and Falcon City have sent us invitations, hoping that we can come and visit." Liu Shanzi said in a low voice.

"Hongbo Palace in Xingyun City? I remember Falcon City is the home base of the Shangyang family. Teacher, do you want to go?" Lu Sheng said calmly.

"It's not that I want to go, but it's your wife." Liu Shanzi blushed and coughed twice.

"Then, how about we visit the Red Boiling Palace first, and then go to Falcon City?" Lu Sheng suggested.

"Hongbo Palace? You decide. I plan to pass on the position of faction leader to you in a while. Now I am completely unqualified to lead the current Yuan Mo Sect. I can't convince the crowd." Although Liu Shanzi is a snake-level

A strong man, but he had to sigh loudly at this time.

Lu Sheng is an unprecedented genius in the history of Baimai. His talent is astonishing and indescribable. Although we don't know what magic weapon he has fused, just by sprinting to the snake level in such a short period of time, we know that it is

The horror of potential.

Only under the leadership of Lu Sheng can the Yuan Mo Sect become stronger and stronger.

After Lu Sheng and Liu Shanzi communicated for a while, they went down to talk to the many junior brothers and sisters, and then summoned Xu Chui and others to test the possibility of teaching the Eight Demonic Ways.

He led people to find an empty and desolate place, and first tried to merge all eight demonic bodies into one set, omitting many overlapping places, and then integrated them into a completely different and extremely powerful demonic body cultivation system.

But let alone Xu Chui and others, even he himself was a little dumbfounded by such an integration.

Even if the eight major demonic bodies are all integrated and omitted, and the overlap is eliminated, a set of powerful demonic skills with a total of seventy-two layers will be formed.

This set of magic skills can be practiced starting from the first level, and the speed becomes slower as you go to the later levels. According to the qualifications of Xu Chui and others, it only takes more than a year to complete the first level, which can reach the level of full strength, and then the second level begins

, something is wrong.

This is similar to the famous martial arts in the novel that Lu Sheng once read, where the training time for the next level is doubled.

These eight demonic magic arts also have similar characteristics. The first level takes more than one year, the second level takes more than two years, and the third level takes more than three years.

By analogy, in a perfectly smooth state with absolutely no bottlenecks and opening whatever he encounters, there are seventy-two levels in total, and it would take 2,628 years to reach his current level.

This still does not have the power of the evolved Yin Fire.

Without the yin fire at the level of the eight-headed divine bead, the power of the eight-headed demonic path will at least drop by several levels, and at most it will reach the upper third-level snake level. Not to mention being close to the devil, even the wielder is far behind. Like this

The magic power is not as good as being passed down from a noble family.

The eight-headed demonic path taught by him is too low-cost, and Lu Sheng does not recommend it to a few people to practice it. However, it is still possible to imbue the body with the demonic energy of the eight-headed divine bead, change the physique, and directly enhance some strength.

He injected demonic energy into the bodies of Xu Chui and Ning San. After the two of them went back to retreat for digestion, he himself met Zhan Hongsheng who came to visit him specially.

In the dark practice ground, Xu Chui Ningsan and the others had just left, and Zhan Hongsheng walked into the practice ground with his head lowered and his whole body trembling with nervousness.

The entire practice field is about the same size as a football field. It was a place that Lu Sheng opened up and widened at will. You can still see lava that has been burned and melted into various shapes on the edge.

He was about to get up and leave, but when he saw Zhan Hongsheng coming, he sat down again to see what she was doing.

Zhan Hongsheng wore a jet black tights, which perfectly highlighted her small waist and the weapon on her chest, and her legs were wrapped round, slender and tight.

This is not the Northland. The Central Plains is still known for its long and well-proportioned legs. Zhan Hongsheng's outfit is quite open, and even the gap between the legs is outlined by tight trousers.

This also allowed Lu Sheng to see the openness towards sex in the Central Plains.

In fact, it's right to think about it. Whether you look at the nine families in the Central Plains or the ordinary people who have been in war for years. Whether it's aristocratic families or ordinary people, they are all crazy about encouraging procreation.

Because there are too many troubles and disasters, if there are not enough children, the population will grow negatively. In a few years, the Song Dynasty will probably be wiped out by population. Therefore, it is normal for the atmosphere to be open.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Sheng asked casually.

On the dark cave floor, he sat cross-legged against the deepest wall. His temperament was gloomy and cold. He was covered in a black robe. Only the bulging steel-rock-like muscles on his body could be vaguely seen. He was obviously only wearing a loose black robe.

, but he was forced to wear out the aura of thick armor.

Zhan Hongsheng was startled by the question and trembled all over. He raised his head and quickly glanced at Lu Sheng.

"I, I, I want to become stronger too!"

Lu Sheng gave her a strange look.

"You should go find your brother, or Granny Qingkong." He is not the other person's biological father, so why should he look for him if he wants to become stronger?

"They are not as good as you!" Zhan Hongsheng's face was flushed, his breathing was a little short, and he couldn't help but lower his head again.

Lu Sheng stared at the girl quietly for a while.

He probably also saw that Zhan Hongsheng had a personality that worshiped the strong. What was the name of her previous boyfriend? He was stronger than her, so he easily convinced her. But now he is the strongest, so she specially changed her body.

Dressing up in a seductive way is just to hope that you can support her.

But this is of no use to him.

He didn't even dare to enter the bridal chamber in his hometown, for fear of accidentally causing his wife to die. Now that the demon body has been completed, the eight-headed demon path has reached its peak, the body has changed greatly, and the functions in this area have been enhanced, but the problem is that it is too strong

It will cause problems, and I dare not touch ordinary women.

And if he hadn't forced himself to suppress his chaotic mental field, with this girl so close now, he would have wiped his neck and knelt down to lie dead.

In his eyes, the current Zhan Hongsheng is no different from a paper lantern. Maybe this metaphor is more polite.

The other person may not be able to bear the blow.

"You are too weak." Lu Sheng told the truth calmly. "Even with the Yinhe Net I deployed before, you are too weak. What you need now is not my guidance, but the guidance of your teacher, your brother.

That is the most suitable promotion for you at this level."

"But I" Zhan Hongsheng wanted to say something else, but was immediately pushed out by a huge force. Before she could recover, her body flew out dozens of meters involuntarily and landed at the corner of the cave.

"Go." Lu Sheng said calmly. His voice came from far away, as if he was speaking right in front of him.

Zhan Hongsheng looked a little unwilling, and wanted to take a step forward, but as soon as he walked out, he felt an invisible wall of energy appeared in front of him, blocking the road near Lu Sheng.

In desperation, she stamped her feet, turned and left.

Lu Sheng simply continued to adjust his body on the spot and sat quietly for a while. Now he no longer needed any training, but focused on stabilizing his cultivation and finding demonic energy to absorb.

After the Demon Commander's magic energy was sucked out by him, it only increased to less than one-tenth of the total amount. It was still far from the required gap.

So now he is mainly adapting to the skyrocketing cultivation level.

The jump from the snake level to the high level of the soldier master level is quite large, equivalent to several levels in a row. The control over oneself in the middle has also been reduced to an extremely troublesome level.

Otherwise, the previous fight against the Demon Commander would not have been so grand, but all the forces would have been gathered together. The scene would be small, but the power would be greater.

About an hour later, at the corner of the cave, several guests, both familiar and unfamiliar, arrived.

Lu Sheng, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them and looked strangely at the woman in the white dress who was walking at the front.

A woman in a white dress wearing a white hood and splattered with tiny blood spots was holding an ordinary firewood ax in both hands.

"Are you Senior Sister Baimian?" Lu Sheng was deeply impressed by this strange Senior Sister he saw when he first joined the sect.

"Miss Mi and I are here to request you to conduct a special training for this child." Senior Sister Baimian is basically the ghost of Yuan Mo Sect at night. I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to contact Lu Sheng.

To be honest, Lu Sheng was a little curious about Bai Mian and Miss Mi, the one-horned python.

They are ghosts, seniors who have survived for a long time. In fact, they may have a better understanding of Yuan Mo Sect than the senior sister He Xiangzi.

It was just because I never had time that I didn't contact him. But I didn't expect that the other party would actually come to visit me.

"Child" He turned his eyes and landed on a little boy following Bai Mian.

He was an ordinary boy less than one meter tall, but his complexion was pale blue, and he knew at a glance that he was not a living person. He was either an inferi or a ghost. A ghost would actually ask to be brought to him for training.

?

Noticing that Lu Sheng was looking at him, the boy took a step forward, his face expressionless and his eyes staring straight at Lu Sheng.

"My name is Du Ye, I have met my senior brother!"

Lu Sheng's eyes turned and fell on a few people further behind. Those people were the four Li Shunxi who had been captured by the demon army before.

Li Shunxi, Sun Meng, Lian Ji, Yinzi and the other friends are all here, but they all look like they are bandaged and injured, which makes them feel a little happy.

"Brother Li, you're fine." Lu Sheng smiled at Li Shunxi. They were friends after all. Although the other party was a little weaker, the friendship was genuine.

"No, don't call me Brother Li. I want to ask for your advice this time. If possible, I would like to become your teacher." Li Shunxi quickly waved his hands and smiled bitterly. He pointed at the three people beside him and the one standing beside him.

Little ghost Du Ye.

"Our group has all suffered miserably from the demon disaster. I hope you can give us a special training. Of course, it would be better if you can recruit disciples."

Lu Sheng shook his head speechlessly.

"I don't have any plans to accept a disciple yet. Special training is required." He glanced at the four people and one ghost in front of him.

Yuan Mo Sect has always been quiet at night, which is obviously due to Bai Mian and Miss Mi. Even the Demon Army has never attacked Yuan Mo Sect at night. Obviously these two played a big role in it.

In addition to Senior Sister Baimian's seniority, this face should still be given.

And Li Shunxi risked his life to call out the real murderer. Although the purpose was not simple, it helped him in the end. In addition to their previous friendship, special training was not a problem.

"What kind of special training do you want?" Lu Sheng asked calmly.

"What kind of special training is best for us to quickly improve our strength?" Sun Meng, an introverted and autistic man, asked a simple and concise question.

"Practical combat." Lu Sheng said calmly, "Practical combat is the best way for you to improve your strength."

"That's okay!"

"Just here." He relaxed his mind slightly.

The force field instantly pressed on the four people and one ghost. Several people suddenly rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground.

Lu Sheng's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Bai Mian.

"The most difficult thing for a person to deal with is himself. Don't worry." So he used the chaotic force field to slightly suppress these people. Among the many secret techniques of Yuan Mo Sect, with a little guidance, he could let several people enter and harmonize.

In the mental dream of his own duel.

This is actually a very simple thing.


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