Chapter 589 Liansheng 32

After Li slowly left, Ning Que held the Heavenly Book in his hand and said thoughtfully, "Mr. Academy, it's really interesting."

They both protect the common people, but the practitioners of Haotian Dao Sect are arrogant at heart. They are essentially herders on behalf of heaven.

All the countries in the world and their hundreds of millions of people are like oxen and horses, taking and asking for everything.

The philosophy of the academy is quite different, because benevolent people love others!

Under the influence of the Master, all the practitioners in the academy took the world as their own responsibility.Therefore, in the original work, when the whole world was conquering the Tang Dynasty, they stood up without hesitation and fought for the common people in the world.

In comparison, it was the group of people in the academy who were more angry with Ning Que, so Ning Que said that he had no intention of being an enemy of the academy.

"Ning Que, do we want to continue?" Sangsang asked.

"Of course!" Ning Que said with a smile: "I'm here now, but it's a pity that I can't see Liansheng."

To be precise, it is definitely not Ning Que's style to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. Since he is here, it would be a pity not to get all the Buddhist, Taoist and Demonic Dharma in Liansheng's mind.

He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Liansheng had been imprisoned by Ke Haoran for many years and was already close to running out of gas. He only had the power of one blow.

But Ning lacks self-confidence, and Liansheng's life-saving blow cannot pose a threat to himself.

The only trouble is that Liansheng has been practicing all his life and has penetrated the three schools of magic, Buddhism and Buddhism. He has a strong spirit and will. Ning Que's spiritual magic may not be effective when facing this old man.

While Ning Que was thinking, he led Sang Sang deep into the main hall of the Demon Sect. The further inside, the more aura Ke Haoran left behind, and the more corpses in the passage became more and more abundant.

At the turning point, there were even more white bones stacked on top of each other, turning into a hill. Ning Que and Sangsang walked along it, looking at the deeper and deeper vertical and horizontal sword marks on the wall, imagining the bloody battles that took place here, some... The heart longs for it.

At the end of the passage in the main hall of the Mozong was a very ordinary room. This room should have been extremely spacious, but now a hill of white bones and mummified corpses occupies the center of the room, so it looks extremely crowded and narrow.

Looking carefully at the room, Ning Que saw the figure sitting among the bones.

The man was very old, so old that his hair and teeth had long since fallen out. Only two very long white eyebrows fluttered on his face, almost hanging down to his withered chest.

This man was wearing a shabby monk's robe. The monk's robe was already in tatters, with strands of lint hanging in front of him like eyebrows.

The man was very thin, so thin that his chest and abdomen collapsed, and his limbs were as thin as firewood. There was no muscle or fat on his body, and his jagged bones were covered with a thin layer of skin.

In particular, the deep-set eye sockets looked like two black holes, extremely terrifying, but the eyes revealed from the partial eye sockets were so compassionate and warm.

The old monk looked haggard, almost the same as bones lying all over the place. If Ning Que hadn't deliberately searched for him, he wouldn't have been able to spot him among the dead at first glance.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone could still come here." A weak but clear voice sounded from the old monk's mouth.

"Haha! Should I call you Liansheng Divine Throne, Master Liansheng, or Great Sacrifice Liansheng?" But Ning Que got straight to the point and revealed Liansheng's triple identity in one sentence.

When Liansheng saw this, his face remained unchanged and he said: "I never thought that in the past few decades, there would still be people in this world who could remember my name, Liansheng. Young man, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can let you out, but as a price, you must promise me one thing!" Ning Que continued.

Seeing that Ning Que always acted out of common sense, Liansheng could only follow his words and said: "I am sitting in a cage now, and if you ask me to do things for you, I am afraid that I have more than enough ambition but not enough power!"

"It doesn't matter, what I want you to do is very simple, you can definitely do it." Ning Que said very sure. "What's the matter?" Liansheng asked subconsciously.

"Tell me all the practices you know about the three schools of magic, Taoism, and Buddhism." Ning Que's lion said loudly.

"Young man, I can see that you are very ambitious, but why should I help you?" Lianshengpi said with a smile.

"Why? Just because I can decide your life or death with one glance!" Ning Que sneered.

"Hahaha! Determine my life or death with one glance? I haven't heard anyone dare to talk to me like this for a long time."

Since Ning Que knew his details, Liansheng simply stopped hiding it and said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to obtain the three sects of cultivation, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Ning Que frowned, then relaxed and said: "You want to provoke me? That's right, now you only have the power of one blow. The cage Ke Haoran carved for you is both a prison and a protection. Once I When you walk in, without the force of the weather, it’s not like you are at your mercy.”

"You are very smart and know a lot of secrets." Liansheng said with a half-smile but not a smile: "The white bones are the fence and the mummy is the fence. It's just an appearance. In fact, this cage uses bluestone as the fence and sword marks as the fence. Even if I It can't be cracked. But if you don't come in, how can you get the three teachings from me? In the end, you still don't dare!"

"Liansheng, you don't have to provoke me." Ning Que said calmly: "What you rely on is nothing more than a body that has been cultivated by the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonology. But if I want to defeat your demonic power, what's the difficulty?"

Liansheng looked at Ning Que who was standing not far away, and smiled strangely without saying a word.

Since Ning Que knew the details of his identity, it was clear that he was aware of the evil things he had done in the past. He could not deceive such a person, so he simply ignored him.

You must know that the reason why practitioners in the world are powerful is often not in themselves, but in their ability to control the vitality of heaven and earth.

In the cage set up by Ke Haoran, who used Haoran Qi to simulate the divine brilliance of Haotian, the vitality of heaven and earth was extinct. Inside, he could only rely on his tyrannical body and martial arts to defeat the enemy.

And looking at Ning Que's situation, he didn't know any magic skills at all. If he really had to fight hand-to-hand, even if he only had the power of one blow, Liansheng felt that he would definitely win.

Ning Que's only way to break the situation is to forcefully break the cage set by Ke Haoran. At that time, he can rely on his powerful cultivation to destroy Liansheng who has just escaped from the cage and is almost exhausted.

However, Liansheng didn't think that Ning Que could break the cage that Ke Haoran had set here with his aura.

Therefore, what Ning Que did was in vain!

"I can't break the cage set by Ke Haoran, and I don't know any magic skills." Ning Que said, "But I can learn it now!"

"Learn now? How ridiculous. Where can you learn magic skills..." Liansheng suddenly stopped talking, because he suddenly thought that there really is a magic skill in this cage, the best magic skill in the world!
That is the awe-inspiring energy left by Academy Ke Haoran!

"It seems that you have also guessed that the awe-inspiring energy left by Academy Ke Haoran is the first-class magic power in the world, isn't it?"

Ning Que looked up at the increasingly clear sword marks on the roof, which seemed to be operating according to a certain pattern. As he understood, these marks were gradually imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz!"

In the stone room deep in the hall, inspired by Ning Que's spiritual will, the mottled sword marks seemed to come alive and shine brightly!

A kind of aloof and unruly sword intent that looked down upon the sky filled the stone room!
That is the Haoran Qi that Ke Haoran left in the cage, the Haoran Qi that is said to be able to master all dharma with one method!
Liansheng felt the breath from the sword marks on the surrounding walls gradually passing away, and then pouring into Ning Que's young body.

His cold eyes suddenly became fanatical and hateful, and he screamed miserably: "This is impossible! You are already dead! Is it possible that the broken sword you left behind still wants to come back to life?"

(End of this chapter)

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