Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"Go, I'll take you to find Master Master!"

Hao Lianfei only frowned and glanced at it, then raised his hand to stroke the hideous and twisted mark.

Then he directly grabbed Liang Xiao's forearm and walked towards the direction of Tianmo Palace.

In her mind, there was no problem, something her father, who was a monk with great supernatural powers, couldn't do.

What's more, Hao Lianyan had practiced in the Fortune Demon Sect for two hundred years.

His knowledge is so extensive that it is difficult to find another person on the bright side of the entire southwestern border.

Since there is such a shortcut, why does Liang Xiao have to travel millions of miles, embark on an unknown journey, and go to the realm of Middle Earth to find the law!
"Senior Sister... Hey, thank you so much, Senior Sister!"

Liang Xiao just wanted to refuse, but when he saw the former glaring at him unquestionably, he immediately sighed and didn't break free.

To be honest, he didn't hold out much hope for it.

It's not that he deliberately underestimated the supreme teacher, after all, Hao Lianyan is also a hegemony-level cultivator with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

It's because the level of the god of chaos is really scary, and it is the existence that destroyed one world.

Although the power specification of that world obviously couldn't keep up with Tian Lan, it was terrifying and astonishing enough.

Among all the doomsday worlds that Liang Xiao has seen, the degree of danger is one of the best, ranking among the best.

"Old Wu, Fei'er will come to see you next time when I have time!"

Before leaving, Hao Lianfei suddenly felt impolite, and hurriedly said to the old man on the couch.

"You and your father were really close to each other back then. As long as you move your mind, you will be as cold as frost and as hot as fire!"

"This kid won't be able to die again for a while, I see you are in a hurry, but he can still think of me, the old man, yes, I didn't expect that!"

The old man groaned, and like an old silkworm, the chrysalis licked his body.

After he finished jokingly speaking, he waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling that he should not worry about this old man himself.

"Old Wu, Fei'er sees that you are really confused, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Junior brother Liang is the elder of Zhengmiaohei, the root of my Wanmo Cave, and his cultivation base is related to the interests of the sect."

"As the descendant of the sect, Fei'er should do her best and be in a hurry, so there is nothing wrong with it!"

Hearing the scandal, Hao Lian paused.

She raised her willow eyebrows, her demeanor was calm, and her complexion did not change at all in response.

But Liang Xiao clearly felt that the strength of the woman next to him pinching his arm suddenly increased several times at a certain moment.

I'm afraid that even an iron sword can be turned into a puddle of iron mud by his bare hands.

"Junior brother Liang, don't you also have a misunderstanding?"

Hao Lianfei frowned and stared at Liang Xiao, as if she really felt a little troubled by this.

"No, no, Senior Sister is not only extraordinary in supernatural powers and cultivation, but also the goal that Junior Brother pursues on the road of cultivation."

"During the Battle of Absolutely Dangerous City, he was even more fearless in the face of danger, commanding with determination, full of the demeanor of a famous master."

"With such a banished fairy appearance, my junior has only admiration, trust and admiration for you, and absolutely no other distracting thoughts!"

Liang Xiao's expression froze, and the words he said mainly focused on his righteousness, righteous speech, and straightforwardness.

As for whether it is true or false, it can only be said that the devils have extremely treacherous minds, and it is really impossible for others to see through.

"So good."

After hearing this, Hao Lianfei snorted lightly.

After a while of subtle silence.

She let out a breath slowly, and then moved away from the scrutinizing eyes that stayed on Liang Xiao's face.

"Okay, don't delay the time!"

After a while, Hao Lianfei called out the blood-red cloud, and led Liang Xiao up on the cloud, to the outside of a large hall behind the Tianmo Palace.

"Oh, the weird curse brand? If it's a bit weird, let me see it..."

Hao Lianyan, as a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, is full of energy, so naturally there is no time for sleep and rest.

At the moment, he is studying a jade slip full of strange characters.

There is a rare formula recorded here, but the language used to record it comes from ancient times and has long been lost. It takes a lot of effort to decipher it.

When I received the news at this moment, I was only slightly interested.

He leaned on the throne, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and didn't take Liang Xiao's question as a problem.

Let's take it as a leisure time and cultivate your spirit.

Hao Lianfei and Liang Xiao stepped into the hall after being passed by the shadow guards hiding outside the hall.

"Master Master!"

Hao Lianfei saluted respectfully.

Although the head teacher is her father.

But in formal occasions, Hao Lianyan is first and foremost the supreme teacher and teacher of preaching.

In the realm of comprehension, the affiliation of the sect and the grace of preaching are far higher than the affection of blood.

This point is somewhat similar to the monarch, minister, father and son in the mortal kingdom.

Moreover, the headmaster of Wanmoku is much higher than a mortal emperor.

"Meet the supreme teacher!"

Liang Xiao also saluted with all manner of etiquette.

"You don't need to be too polite, just curse. Although I am not proficient, I know a little bit."

"Liang Xiao, come closer!"

Hao Lianyan stopped talking nonsense when the sect disciple he admired approached him.

With a turn of his palm, a ball of clear water melted into Liang Xiao's body.

This water polo seems ordinary, but as soon as it is integrated into the body, it diffuses into countless pure water spirits.

The most strange thing is that this spirit of water originally clashed with Liang Xiao's pure fire mana.

But under the control of the headmaster, not even the slightest loss occurred.

If someone uses the method of perspective to check Liang Xiao's situation at this moment.

You will find that those water spirits are connected into silk threads, running through the meridians and many acupuncture points of Liang Xiao's whole body.

Under this level of perception, any alien energy will have nowhere to hide.

"What a powerful physique. Does this kind of bloodline power come from the Great Sun Golden Crow? The Great Sun Golden Crow is a top-level divine bird. There are naturally supernatural seeds in its bloodline. This kind of good fortune is really amazing!"

"I have actually heard a little bit about the taboo secret technique that Junior Brother Baijie encountered in the past, but I never thought that someone could reproduce it!"

Hao Lianyan showed surprise on his face, but there were many adventures in Tianlan Continent, and he had seen countless geniuses, so he didn't stay on it for too long.

But after a while, he stared at the twisted marks on Liang Xiao's neck behind his ears, and his expression became a little weird.

"This child is clean and clean, better than diamond glass. Under the reflection of my mana, the source of this curse mark should be as clearly visible as the pattern on the palm of my hand, but I can't detect any abnormality!"

"Could it be attached to the soul, such advanced curses, although rare, are not non-existent!"

Hao Lianyan pondered for a moment, realizing the difficulty of the curse.

Suddenly, the bloodstain on the center of his brow changed slowly, and unexpectedly burst into a breathtaking rainbow glow.

"Hiss, I see, what is this cursed mark left behind!"

Hao Lianyan sat up straight slowly, his expression changed slightly, he was no longer calm as usual.

He looked at the boy in front of him strangely.

It never occurred to him that there was such a troublesome thing hidden in this child.

in his perspective.

Liang Xiao's soul is golden, very tenacious and powerful, like a god refining iron, even many Jindan stage practitioners can't catch up with him.

But there is a distorted mark like moss attached to the surface of the soul.

That distorted imprint has spread out countless illusory tentacles like roots.

Although it doesn't have the power to penetrate into the soul, it entangles the head, face and seven orifices of the soul.

The scene was once very scary.

No wonder Fei'er mentioned that Liang Xiao would occasionally fall into hallucinations and have delusions in his mind!
The soul is closed, and no delusions and illusions are born, it is a ghost.

The reason why he was entangled with such a thing is that he has not gone crazy, but has been alive and kicking until now.

Mostly thanks to this kid's fast enough cultivation.

The speed of Liang Xiao's cultivation unexpectedly surpassed the spontaneous multiplication speed of this ghost thing.

In addition, under the influence of the Great Sun Golden Crow's bloodline, his soul is terribly strong, and his own mind is also strong, so he is not so easily disturbed by external evils.

But this is already the limit.

Going one step further, one must become a Jindan cultivator and survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

It is necessary to have the upper body and the heavenly heart, and the soul to resonate with the heaven and the earth.

Once Liang Xiao tries to make such a move, the soul will touch the curse mark first, stimulating its recovery.

"Master Master, how is Junior Brother Liang doing?"

Hao Lianfei leaned closer, and when she saw the slight change in her father's expression, her heart sank.

"This is at least an existence above the level of a powerful person. The things arranged seem to be ordinary, but in fact there are extreme evil hidden."

"This thing doesn't seem to exist to kill the cursed. It's not even a serious curse, it's more like a beacon with pollution control capabilities."

"As time goes by and Liang Xiao's strength increases, the strength of this beacon will become higher and higher. As for what will be brought out by then, it's hard to say!"

Hao Lianyan sighed, at his level, the so-called powerful people in his mouth are at least at the stage of transformation.

Yuanying Nirvana, transformed into a god, grasping the stars and touching the moon, and extending his life for tens of thousands of years, can be called great power!
"Is there a way to get rid of it?"

After Hao Lianfei was in a daze, her voice trembled unconsciously.

The Supreme Headmaster who is more than ten thousand people in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave looked at his favorite daughter with a strange look on his face.

"Of course there is, but right now I can't do it!"

Hao Lianyan is very calm, he is also a generation of arrogance, and the great power belongs to himself.

And this kind of people often disdain to save face, and just say something to cover up.

OK is OK, no is not OK.

"Isn't Huashen's power one level higher than Nascent Soul? It's just a beacon. How is this possible!"

As soon as Hao Lianfei finished speaking, she felt sad.

She is not some uninformed mountain woman, she naturally understands the path of cultivation, step by step to reach the sky.

Not to mention anything else, the soul-transforming realm has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, which even exceeds the sum of the lifespans of all realms from Qi training to Yuanying.

This can already reflect the difference.

"Headmaster Supreme, let's talk about the way to get rid of it."

"Although there is such a catastrophe on the road of cultivation, I believe that there is no unparalleled path in the sky. If I pass through it safely, I will definitely be better than the past!"

Liang Xiao quietly listened to the head teacher's judgment on his situation, and gave another salute, his eyes were calm.

After all, he had already expected this situation.

Even the Supreme Headmaster can detect the true face of the beacon of the God of Chaos, and knows how to resolve it.

This was somewhat beyond his expectations, and it was a special surprise.

Therefore, Liang Xiao's mentality was surprisingly good, and he didn't feel any depression.

"Liang Xiao, you are indeed the most outstanding disciple of my Ten Thousand Devils Nest for nearly a thousand years. This kind of character is truly more precious than the Golden Crow blood that you carry."

"On the way of cultivation, external evils and internal demons caused countless catastrophes, and countless self-proclaimed heroes bowed down."

"The mediocre world only thinks that everything is smooth sailing, and that if you encounter many adventures, you can ride the wind and turn into a dragon and travel around the world. This is Da Miao!"

"This kind of dragon, without sharpening its scales and claws, turned into a dragon by chance. It's just a vain name. It's not surprising that its skin and bones were removed and it became a delicacy at the immortal banquet."

"The real strong man, who is not tempered by blood and fire, ice and frost, will witness the great terror and be able to prove the great freedom!"

When Hao Lianyan heard about Liang Xiao, not only was he not depressed because of his own predicament.

On the contrary, he regarded it as a stepping stone, to go beyond the past, to be better than the past, his eyes lit up immediately.

It's no wonder that Fei'er has blue eyes.

There is indeed a certain great pattern and courage in this child, and his Taoist heart is not like ordinary people.

"If you want to get rid of this imprint attached to your soul, you must find another powerful person to do it for you!"

"Either you need to use some foreign means that can purify the soul, such as the rare treasure of heaven and earth, the world-purifying lotus, the fifth-order god-grade elixir Huangquan Biluodan, the secret method of the phoenix family, the Nirvana Transformation Technique, etc."

After Hao Lianyan finished speaking, she took the first step and sighed.

These conditions, without exception, are extremely harsh.

Those foreign methods are out of reach even for a Nascent Soul cultivator like him.

In comparison, even finding a hidden and powerful person to take action has become a quite feasible method.

"Headmaster, Senior Sister, it seems that I really want to go to the Realm of Middle-Earth. I heard that there are quite a lot of powerful people there!"

"Maybe someone has taken a fancy to my cultivation aptitude and wants to accept me as the successor, hahaha!"

When Liang Xiao said this, Hao Lianfei just forced a smile.

But Hao Lianyan rubbed his chin, and after a while, he said suddenly: "Liang Xiao, do you want to join the Fortune Demon Sect? If you can join, you can worship under a powerful person at will, and this mark will not be a problem. "

"What? Dad, didn't you say that it took 1000 years for the Fortune Demon Sect to open the mountain gate and absorb new blood? It's still nearly 500 years from now!"

A hint of doubt appeared on Hao Lianfei's face.

"That's just a conventional method. Since there are conventional methods, there are also irregular methods."

"We must know that Tianjiao often becomes famous at a young age, like a flash of light, and for the overlord among Tianjiao, 1000 years is too long."

"If the timing is wrong, 1000 years is enough for someone to become a powerful person, so there is no need to join a sect."

Hao Lianyan looked indifferent.

"Headmaster Supreme, don't you mind if I vote for him?"

Liang Xiao was also taught by the headmaster, so he was silent for a long time in shock, hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

"Hahaha, boy, what do you think the Fortune Demon Sect is like, a small family with one family name!"

"In the entire Nantian Shenzhou, all the demon schools have a source, and that is the Fortune Demon Sect that has existed since ancient times."

"Theoretically speaking, Wanmo Nest is a subsidiary sect of the Fortune Demon Sect, although the Fortune Demon Sect doesn't care about these demon sects!"

"If you are lucky enough to join the Fortune Demon Sect, not only will you not be betraying the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, but you will shine a light on the sect. With this name alone, you will be better than thousands of troops!"

A hint of arrogance flashed across Hao Lianyan's eyes, because he was a living example.

If it weren't for the background he got from the Fortune Demon Sect.

Even if Wanmoku defeated the demon clan army somehow, it would be impossible to defeat the Immortal Beast Sect, let alone expand its territory to the present level.

"Headmaster Supreme, please tell me what the disciples should do!"

Liang Xiao blinked, and saw Hao Lianyan throw out a big black gold seal from the magic weapon of space.

He subconsciously took it in his hand, feeling extremely heavy, like a compressed mountain peak.

At the bottom of the big black gold seal, two big characters like dragons and phoenixes are engraved-"Fortune".

"This is the Seal of Fortune Demon Soldiers. You only need to drip blood essence, and then put this seal on the magic weapon in your hand, and the supreme prohibition in this big seal will be triggered and integrated into the magic weapon."

"From now on, every time you kill a person, this seal will spontaneously absorb its power and luck, smelt it into the magic weapon, and let the magic weapon continue to evolve!"

"However, ordinary people, even ordinary cultivators, although killing them is beneficial, it has little effect."

"Only by beheading one side of Tianjiao can the magic of this place be stimulated."

"If you can kill ninety-nine and 81 Tianjiao's, you can refine the magic weapon into a lucky magic soldier."

"With the Fortune Demon Soldier in hand, step into the territory of the Fortune Demon Sect, and you will become a disciple of the Fortune Demon Sect. This is an extraordinary method!!" (End of this chapter)