"What I said is right, the Holy Son of Demonic Dao."
When Li Jingshan finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
Xing Wu and Man Tianhong couldn't believe it. They felt weird from the beginning.
The master said that Zhou Xuxiu had the top level physical technique "Devil Body", but they were unaware of it.
Then he said that it was the ultimate demonic body. As body cultivators, they knew this very well.
"The Sky-Breaking Demonic Body" is one of the most ferocious and powerful techniques in the demonic way. Powerful techniques mean that it is difficult to practice.
Everyone who practices the "Heaven Breaking Demonic Body" will bring huge side effects to themselves, the most serious of which is the distortion of their personality.
Some people have cultivated to the third level, but no matter how the opponent suppresses them, there will still be demonic energy appearing on them.
Bloodthirsty, cruel, ferocious, a label that is almost impossible to shake off.
For countless years, no other person has cultivated the demonic body to perfection, but even if it reaches perfection, it will be affected by the technique.
The aura on his body is indescribable and distorts space.
Brutal, bloodthirsty, and terrifying cannot even be used as synonyms, they are really ordinary.
Can be ordered weekly.
"It's impossible. I've checked it carefully. Not to mention the Skybreaking Demonic Body, I haven't noticed any trace of demonic energy." Xing Wu was shaken.
He is extremely confident in his own strength and there is no way he can be mistaken.
But when his master said the other party's name, he lost confidence for a moment.
Holy Son of Demonic Way
There is only one person in the world who can match this title, and that is the new son of the demon giant.
And Zhou Xu was exactly this person.
"No wonder, no wonder the opportunities are so profound."
Xing Wu and Man Jianghong were relieved for a moment.
But it doesn't feel real. After all, Zhou Xu really cultivated "Zhou Tian Jing", and there is no problem with his character. How could he be the person who cultivated "Breaking Demonic Body"?
The two looked at each other, both feeling confused.
But he didn't speak, he just waited quietly.
Su Shi didn't pay attention and just glanced at Zhou Xu secretly. She wasn't afraid of the Demon Saint Son even if he didn't show his personality.
Different from Su Shi, Zhou Xu stirred up trouble in his heart and shouted that it was over.
"The undercover agent was discovered? A righteous person was ushered in to slay demons?" Zhou Xu felt nervous.
Li Jingshan, the one with the most exaggerated special effects among the people he has ever met.
Entering the novice village at full level, he is no match at all.
Now that the identity of the devil has been discovered, doesn't it mean he has to go back and inherit his father's restaurant?
"I happened to pretend to be their sect. It's hard to deal with old and new grudges." Zhou Xu broke into a cold sweat and his thoughts changed rapidly.
But in the blink of an eye, he calculated the gains and losses.
This time, not only did he fail to open up the two channels of Ren and Du, but he also had to be purged by Zhengdao. He lost his job and freedom, and had no choice but to go home and inherit the family property.
"By not speaking, is it acquiescence?" Li Jingshan asked with a smile.
Zhou Xu remained silent, not knowing how to speak.
Li Jingshan didn't care either and said jokingly:
"Pretend to be my disciple of Guanxia Peak, enter the Seven-Heaven Tower, break open the eighth floor and release the Seven-Heaven Tower Spirit. Do you know how serious the Tianyun Dao Sect's losses are?"
It was over, and he still had to pay compensation. Zhou Xu was in pain inside.
Xing Wu and Man Jianghong looked at each other in confusion. Is the Seven-day Tower broken? The spirit of the Seven-day Tower has escaped again?
The more they listened, the more frightened they became. Did Zhou Xu really do so many things?
How?
"Senior, I think this is my second uncle's fault." Zhou Xu thought for a moment, pointed at Su Shi and said:
"You can ask Su Shi to make amends."
"Ah?" Su Shi was stunned, almost stunned, and said quickly:
"It was obviously you who broke it, what does it have to do with me? I only get that little salary a month, how can I afford to pay for it?"
"You can divide it into installments." Zhou Xu looked at the third boss and said kindly:
"Repay one hundred in one day, and it will be over in three to five hundred years."
Su Shi was petrified on the spot, the Demonic Son was so terrifying.
Xing Wu: "."
Azolla: "."
They have determined that Zhou Xu is really the Holy Son of Demonic Dao.
But I've heard some rumors, but it doesn't sound like it.
The strength is also different.
Li Jingshan laughed, stared at Zhou Xu and asked:
"You seem to want to learn a new taijutsu? What kind of taijutsu?"
"It can be opened. Ahem." Zhou Xu, who was originally excited, suddenly hesitated for a moment and said after consideration:
"I want to learn real physical skills, the most powerful physical skills that can integrate everything, break the limits, and unify the path."
"You are quite good at talking." Li Jingshan looked at Zhou Xu curiously and said:
"I can teach you, and you call yourself a disciple of Guanxia Peak.
Then I'll give you a chance."
Seeing Zhou Xu's curiosity, he continued:
"Kneel down, kowtow nine times, and worship me as your master."
"Master?" Xing Wu and Man Jianghong were shocked, and the Demonic Saint Son could not accept them.
Li Jingshan glanced at the two disciples coldly and told them to shut up.
Naturally, he would not accept Zhou Xu. Would the son of a demon giant kneel down to him?
He just wanted to use this to humiliate Zhou. As for Zhou Xu, he could teach him.
Boom!
There was a sudden sound, and Li Jingshan looked forward and his facial muscles twitched twice.
At this time, Zhou Xu knelt down without hesitation. He had practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he was self-taught without a teacher, he could not master it. Now that the opportunity was so close, how could he give up?
"Master is here, I will bow to you from my disciples."
After saying this, Zhou Xu kowtowed.
But something suddenly appeared around him, making him unable to kowtow.
What's going on? Zhou Xu was shocked.
Li Jingshan stared at Zhou Xu with a dark face and said:
"Does your father know that you kneel down like this?"
"I don't know." Zhou Xu replied.
"You" Li Jingshan frowned and said in disbelief:
"Are you really his son? Although your father is a bad man, no one in his life can make him kneel down.
Even if he faces all the enemies in the world alone, no one can bend his knees."
"If you don't kneel down to become a disciple, can you still be called a disciple?" Zhou Xu asked rhetorically.
He would naturally not kneel down as an ordinary person, nor would he bow casually to become a disciple.
The man in front of me can teach Su Shi, is familiar with his second uncle, and has strong special effects.
Of course you can become a disciple.
Li Jingshan had a headache. This demonic saint always felt something was wrong.
Finally he sighed and said:
"Get up, I won't accept you as my disciple, but I will teach you. Whether you can learn it or not depends on you."
In desperation, Zhou Xu could only stand up.
If you don’t become a disciple, you always feel like you won’t get the true teaching.
"Su Shi, let's come too." Li Jingshan turned to Su Shi and said.
After Su Shi nodded, Xing Wu said:
"Let's find another place, we can't use it here."
Snapped!
A snap of the fingers.
The surrounding space changed, and Zhou Xu felt a force covering all of them and began to cross the distance.
But as soon as he took a breath, he saw the familiar mountains and forests.
It's the suburbs that he often destroys.
Ming Nanchu and others were still sitting cross-legged on the ground and were not disturbed.
It was so awesome. Zhou Xu turned to look at Xing Wu and couldn't help but be envious. This was not a special effect, but it was far better than a special effect. It was all thanks to the demon seed. I hope it can return to work as soon as possible.
"Come." Li Jingshan came to a tree and said to Zhou Xu and Su Shi:
"You don't need to teach you the methods of physical skills. Cultivating the physical body and mobilizing the blood energy of the whole body will be taught later.
Now I’ll teach you how to blend it all.”
Zhou Xu listened carefully.
Su Shi nodded obediently and stood ready.
"You have learned a lot, and no matter what it is, you can make it from scratch.
Find one of the core techniques to run, and then add all the techniques you have learned little by little, from scratch to something, from something to nothing, to regroup the spiritual energy and form a new spiritual energy.
When everything becomes a whole, everything will be your starting point.
Thousands of spells will be released with brand new power.
The most important point is that this spell needs to become a vortex and a point, and this point is everything.
Then release."
At this time, Li Jingshan stretched out his finger and pointed at the big tree.
There was blood rolling on his arm, and the blood changed in different ways, and finally merged into one, and then everything converged on his fingers and turned into a point.
This point lightly touches the bark of the tree.
boom!
The whole tree suddenly disintegrated into pieces and disappeared into thin air.
Understatement releases powerful power.
I know how to use this yang finger, but I can never do it to this extent. Zhou Xu felt generous and shocked.
Even if he finished reading the remaining two "Books of Ancient Classics", he still wouldn't be able to reach this point, because his movements were very loud and his noise was not quiet.
This is the difference between a martial artist and a master.
To others, he is a master, but to Li Jingshan, he is just a martial artist.
"Master, teach me." Zhou Xu said quickly.
"Don't call me master." Li Jingshan reminded Zhou Xu, staring at him, and then continued:
“Consider everything as a whole, all the spells are running in the body, and then they start to converge and connect from existence to nothingness.
Finally, a pool will be formed. When you reach this point, you will have a feeling and can control everything.
At this time, roll up your strength and gather it at any point in your body, whether it is a spell or a fist, and then take action.
Not difficult."
Xing Wu and Man Jianghong rolled their eyes, it wasn't difficult in the end, it wasn't difficult at all.
The magic can be performed within the body and merged into a body of pure power, which is difficult to reach the sky.
"Don't be hasty, practice slowly, first learn how to show the technique, then reverse it, just add it little by little.
There is no need to achieve everything at once." Xing Wu reminded.
After learning some basics about the circulation of meridians, Zhou Xu sat down with peace of mind and began to open up the Ren and Du meridians.
He looked inside his Dantian and began to imitate eighteen martial arts.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.
Fuhu Luohan Fist.
Buddha's Palm.
Aeolian legs.
Fingers.
Life and death in the palm of your hand.
All martial arts skills are present in his body, and finally turn into thousands of years of skill.
Become a whole. Thousand years of skill.
After sensing it, Zhou Xu found that there was no difference from the beginning.
In doubt, he fell into deep thought, and after a long time he suddenly realized.
Thousands of years of skill may be the innate wholeness.
"With feelings in the heart, you can control all skills, just like water, you can have more or less, and it will be exactly the same when gathered anywhere on the body."
When his thoughts came to this point, Zhou Xu smiled.
Then, using the skills and techniques that I just learned, I started to focus on the fists, and the surrounding veins appeared, and the thousand-year-old skills rolled up a vortex.
"Can."
Zhou Xu was overjoyed.
"Aren't they going to work today? Ahem." Man Jianghong looked at the six people sitting cross-legged and asked Xing Wu.
"Closed for a day off, they have no business." Xing Wu said casually, and immediately turned his attention to Zhou Xu with a puzzled look on his face:
"Is he really the Holy Son of Demonic Dao? I don't feel like it at all."
Man Jianghong said softly: "What's the difference?"
"What do you think is the similarity?" Xing Wu asked.
Man Jianghong shook her head and said no more.
Li Jingshan turned his head and looked at the woods in the distance, frowning slightly.
"Master, what's over there?" Xing Wu also looked over:
"I feel something about the power of the gods."
"Well, I feel a little bit too, very vague." Man Jianghong followed.
"A city." Li Jingshan looked away and said:
"No one knows the details, and it has nothing to do with us."
Xing Wu and Man Jianghong asked no more questions.
At this time, Man Jianghong looked at Zhou Xu and Su Shi:
"I don't know if there can be initial progress."
Xing Wu shook his head:
"This is not easy. It's too difficult at the beginning. It would be good if they can make progress before we leave.
It takes a long time to learn it completely.”
Li Jingshan just glanced at Zhou Xu one more time, wondering what he was thinking.
Endless mountains.
The sun was shining brightly, but in a dark forest, there was no light at all.
Darkness is the eternal tone of the woods.
At the same time, a distortion appeared in the woods.
A light hand reached out from the void, and the dark fruit core was thrown into the woods, followed by a storm.
Darkness began to gather around the core.
There is a sword intention contained in it, and as the darkness draws in, the sword intention is suppressed little by little until it is submerged.
At this time, a figure slowly appeared.
The figure appeared, the night extended around him, and the ground he stepped on was gradually swallowed up by darkness and turned into an abyss.
The place where he is is the night and the abyss.
Under the dark night and in the abyss, he is the master.
Although the breath is unstable, it is still different.
After a moment, the figure in the darkness opened his eyes, slightly confused.
But soon his eyes fell on Guang's hand, with a gloomy look on his face.
"Congratulations on waking up, the master of the abyss, the god who brought darkness to the world." Guangshou said with a smile.
The Lord of the Abyss lowered his eyebrows and looked at his hands, then touched his chest.
There was a sword intent there, which brought him endless pain.
"Whose knife is this?" he asked.
"The human sword, the sword maker, and the man who wielded the sword are all dead, and the whereabouts of this sword are unknown.
So you can only let go of your hatred, and at the same time I have found the most important power of the night." Light Hands laughed and said:
"Your resurrection is naturally the work of certain beings, and our purpose is simple.
I just want to use you to seize the power of the night and get some desired benefits.
Soon, the authority may be absorbed by others, and it is of course up to you how to do it.”
"Whose god are you?" The Lord of the Abyss stared at the light hand and said:
"I've never met you."
"This has nothing to do with you." Before Guangshou could speak, darkness enveloped him and shattered him into pieces.
With a bang, the bare hand disintegrated.
A sound of joy came from the void:
"Even in a weak state, the Lord of the Abyss is still the Lord of the Abyss.
It seems that you can also sense the existence of the power of the night, so I wish you good luck."
The light hand disappeared, and the Lord of the Abyss raised his head to look high into the sky.
He frowned:
"I didn't detect the aura of other gods, why? Not one of them."
After a while, he suppressed all the aura of authority and began to walk in the mountains.
His power spread around, and he began to look for his agent from the darkness.
No matter what, he has to reclaim the authority that led to his downfall, and he also has to figure out why there is no other divine aura.