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Chapter 291 Seeds of Inner Demons

.The legendary female elder is named Chen Ying. She became famous five thousand years ago. At that time, Gui Que was probably just a newcomer who had just entered the path of cultivation. However, three thousand years ago, he had already entered the supreme realm. Since then, even Xing Tianshe has never seen this elder of the town sect again.

It is probably the most appropriate for her to practice this immortal curse now.

Of course, ordinary cultivation methods are absolutely not possible. In that case, I am afraid that the mystery will not be understood in a hundred years. But now the Zhushen Pavilion does not want to wait any longer. It can set up a teleportation array one day earlier, so the Zhushen Pavilion can send people to the core area of ​​the Tianxing Mountains to practice one day earlier.

Therefore, after the senior officials' gathering and discussion, it was decided to let Chen Ying bring a top-grade eight-star time spirit weapon "turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly" and then enter the illusion of nothingness to practice.

This time, the Zhushen Pavilion can be said to have really bleeded once. The maximum tolerance limit for turning into a cocoon into a butterfly is thirteen times the time distortion, that is, the outside world can turn into a cocoon into a butterfly in a day. However, if you use it once, you will need to consume a total of 13 million yuan of crystal stones.

Entering the illusion of nothingness and opening it for another three months, that is, thirty years in the illusion. If you use the cocoon to become a butterfly, you can get 390 years of training.

Everyone believed in Chen Ying's enlightenment. In the past four hundred years, she would definitely be able to learn this immortal spell array. Therefore, the God Cave Pavilion spared no expense and took out countless Yuan crystal stones to let her enter the illusion of nothingness and study in seclusion.

Three months later, everyone came to the cave formation of the Spirit Curse Hall with nervousness, waiting for the return of the four-star elder.

In the final result, Chen Ying really lived up to expectations, fully mastered the immortal spell array, and found a treasure in the illusion of nothingness. Although there was not much precious thing, it was also a part of the Yuan crystal stone that was lost in the God Cast Pavilion.

But this is no longer important. What is important is that Zhu Shen Pavilion has an immortal mantra master who can use immortal mantras. There may be no such existence in the records of Tianxing Continent within 100,000 years. How could some Yuan crystal stones be exchanged for?

So today, Zhushen Pavilion held a banquet, and the invitations were distributed to various places on the Tianxing Continent. Although the invitation only stated that the banquet was for the people of all the world, the reason was that it did not explain.

Immortal Curse is not a joke, it is of the same level as the immortal weapon. Now that the Zhushen Pavilion has an Immortal Curse, I am afraid that not everyone of the elders of the Elder Pavilion knows that such things cannot be easily released.

However, after the incident in Hongxia Empire, Nonghua Sect and Kong Mingtai can be said to have completely broken with Zhushen Pavilion, so after receiving the invitation, they did not take it seriously at all, nor did they send anyone to them.

Of course, Kong Mingtai was busy with his own business, and being stolen constantly made them extremely annoyed. Hua Wucui was hit in a battle with Fang Hong, and he didn't take it seriously. He thought that his protective energy had completely blocked the palm power, but as time passed, he felt something was getting worse and worse. It seemed that something was growing in his consciousness. And while growing, he always dreamed that he had become an ordinary person, and was plagued by dirty diseases. The one below was even more festering and falling down.

You should know that Hua Wucuo is his ***. Without that guy, there is no way to use it. It also ruins his future growth path and also ruins his daily tool for finding joy. Many times he was awakened in a dream, Hua Wucuo would find that he was sweating all over, and sometimes he was even too moved, even the female disciple who was resting on his shoulders was strangled to death by him.

Such nightmare has been bothering him for more than a day or two. At first he didn't understand what was going on, but the time was getting longer and longer, and dreaming became more and more frequent. People with cultivation could completely control their brain movements, dreaming as much as they wanted, and dreaming whatever they wanted. But practitioners all know that dreaming would consume their energy and affect normal rest. Therefore, in general, the brain would enter a state of silence, so that they could understand the universe more deeply and get enough rest.

But this time, Hua Wuhuo's nightmare was unable to be expelled. No matter how he put his brain into a state of silence, the nightmare seemed to come directly from the spiritual hun and could not be stopped.

It was not until several months later that he realized that this was not a nightmare, but his own inner demon. But how did such inner demons be formed? Yin Yang intercourse**, the inner demons formed by every practitioner will be based on ‘sè’ and ‘yu’, which is something that has never changed since the creation of this technique.

But Hua Wucui didn't understand why he suddenly became such a heart demon when he came to himself? Even if the heart demon emerged, the heart demon would even emit the power of his martial arts. However, the current heart demon is just the opposite. Every time Hua Wucui practiced with a female disciple, he would pay more attention to whether his guy had bubbles and whether he was fucked or not.

Now, Hua Wucuo has not touched a woman for a long time. Because he dared not, he really dared not touch her again. In this way, his temper became more and more irritable, and sometimes he even called some male disciples to come. He waved his sword and cut off the male disciple's one, claiming that all this was for the other party's good, so as not to end up getting sick and causing ulceration.

As a result, the entire Nonghua Sect was panicked. At first, the male disciples were afraid of being summoned, but later they gradually became female disciples and were afraid of being summoned. As for why, no one knew. In short, every female disciple who was summoned, after coming out, they all abandoned their own cultivation and went down the mountain to become good.

Seeing this, Liu Bingbing went straight to the back mountain to retreat. She didn't want her to be passed in by the sect leader one day and endured that kind of inhuman torture and

Just one day, Hua Wucuo was yelling in the hall, his eyes were covered in blood, as if he wanted to eat people. The clever sects had already avoided them, either looking for a place to go in seclusion and practice, or looking for a reason to go out for training. The only one left was a group of stupid people, thinking that they could be so loyal. As a result, what awaited them was the torture that was like Avici Hell, who was either tortured to death or tortured to quit the sect.

Hua Wucuo's cultivation was urged, and most of his skills were not cultivated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. But this time, Fang Hong used the seeds of the Demon of the Pluto's God to plant such a demon in his body that was completely opposite to his cultivation, which made him unable to bear it.

Because the strength of the inner demon is completely determined by the level of cultivation. Only the skills he cultivates can temper his spirit while tempering his body. However, Hua Wucui was ripened. It is true that he has extraordinary skills, but he does not have the mental power that complements this skill. Therefore, the inner demon immediately broke through his bottom line of endurance.

"Bastard! Get out of me! If you don't get out, I will castrate all your men! Fill all your women! Don't let you suffer all the pain in the world!" Hua Wucuo's roar from his throat trembled so that the entire hall was moving, and even the jade on the wall had cracks.

All the disciples hid far away, and no one dared to take a step forward. Because they had just seen a very charming female disciple who had been with the sect leader and ran forward in a coquettish voice.

As a result, the sentence "Sect Master calmed down" was just uttered, and the internal organs were spilled all over the floor. Two corpses were thrown onto the pillars and turned into a pool of blood sauce.

No one knows what happened to the sect leader and why he has become like this now.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a cold and evil face floated up. No one knew how he came from. It seemed that he appeared at the gate of the main hall in a strange way.

Although he didn't know who the person was, the disciples of Nonghua Sect knew that this person was definitely not a disciple of his sect, because he was not entangled with the yin yang energy.

"Who are you? The main hall of Lanhua Sect is important, and outsiders are not allowed to enter and exit!" A direct disciple blocked the man and said sternly.

"Oh? Is Hua Wuhuo crazy? He is actually killing my disciples? Haha, it's interesting. Since that's the case, I'll help you to make you quiet and quiet!" After the man finished speaking, his whole body emitted a trace of blood.

There were dozens of disciples of the Nonghua Sect present, four of which were direct disciples, and the rest were inner disciples. These people just felt a sense of danger, but the next moment they were surprised and lost their vitality. The expression on their faces did not change at all, and they were still alive.

No one knows how this person took action, but it is an ironic fact that dozens of living lives turned into dead bodies in an instant.

"Hua Wuhuo, what are you crazy?" The man stepped into the main hall step by step, and ignored the escape of the Nonghua Sect disciples, but walked directly towards Hua Wuhuo.

"You...you...you are Tong Xuanba!" Hua Wucuo stared at his scarlet eyes and said viciously while panting.

"That's right, it's me, why? Old friend is here, don't you let me sit?" The person who came was Tong Xuanba. At this time, he was already at the second level of the supreme realm, but when facing Hua Wucuo, a strong man who was at least one level higher than him, and was a strong man close to madness, he had no fear or worry at all. He was like walking, and he didn't care at all.
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