Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 232 I Know You've Come to Yourself

"Zhi Qiu Yi Ye, will this shot be aimed at you?" Zhou Ping asked.

Zhiqiu Yiye's face was tangled, and then he shook his head: "I don't know! I can't figure it out."

Zhou Ping didn't believe it. After all, he had calculated it very accurately the last two times. "How could I not calculate it?"

Zhiqiu Yiye said, "Fortune-telling is a thing. There are fifty ways of heaven. If you miss one, no one can predict all of them. If I say it will fall on me, Suzaku will definitely not shoot me. If I say it won't fall on me, she will definitely shoot me."

Zhou Ping suddenly understood and nodded.

Then, there were several screams.

It turned out to be Suzaku who launched the Demonic Spear.

The power of this shot was amazing, hitting seven targets in a row!

Four people from the Tianzong sect died, and three people from the Buddhist sect died.

Zhuque found a straight line with the largest number of people and obtained the optimal solution.

At this time, Zhuque's face turned slightly pale, and he was obviously not feeling well.

This shot made everyone realize how powerful the Demon Gun was.

This shot killed two second-grade and five third-grade soldiers.

In the first shot, the Holy Maiden of Tianzong did not die, and Xiao Baiyun did not die either.

Zhou Ping blocked the second shot.

People who had not heard of the name of the Demonic Spear thought it was just so-so, but Suzaku's third shot took out a bunch of Calabash Brothers in one shot.

At this time, everyone finally realized how terrifying Suzaku was.

This shot is so powerful!

However, everyone realized that Zhou Ping was too strong!

The Holy Maiden of Tianzong was seriously injured, Xiao Baiyun had fallen to the ground and vomited blood, but Zhou Ping seemed to be fine.

The way Emperor Jing looked at Zhou Ping was completely different now.

At first, Emperor Jingdi treated Zhou Ping as a junior. After all, he was on equal footing with Fan Zhongfu, while Zhou Ping was just Fan Zhongfu's junior disciple.

However, Zhou Ping was able to defeat Wu Wudi, a second-grade warrior who had lived for three or four hundred years.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ping actually blocked this incredible shot!
Everyone approached Zhou Ping.

The foreign cultivators and government officials have completely regarded Zhou Ping as the core.

The people from Di Zong also gathered around because Zhiqiu Yiye was right next to Zhou Ping.

The Buddhists had no choice but to gather around Zhou Ping, or they would be wiped out.

The people from Tianzong were also helpless. They couldn't win the fight, and the Saint Maiden of Tianzong was also seriously injured. They had no choice but to bring the Saint Maiden to Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping saw the Holy Maiden of Tianzong without her veil.

The saint was very beautiful, with a small mouth, bright eyes, white teeth, and a touch of bright red on her lips, making her look like an apple about to ripen.

However, Zhou Ping felt that the Holy Maiden of Tianzong was strange, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

"Hey, Saint, have I seen you somewhere before?" Zhou Ping said.

The Saintess of Tianzong was slightly stunned: "I feel the same way."

At this time, a woman from the Tianzong stood up and said, "The Saint has lived in the Tianzong for a long time. This is her first time walking outside. How did you meet her?"

Zhou Ping stopped pestering them and started dealing with the demons and monsters around him.

Zhou Ping wrote in the air with one hand, and the words shot at the demons and their followers like bullets. With the other hand, he waved the vajra and kept fighting with several masters of the demon sect.

At this time, Zhou Ping was fighting against five people alone and several masters of the Demon Cult.

This reduces a lot of pressure on the people below.

At this time, the incense stick in the sky was almost burned out, and there was only about a cup of tea left.

The big-eyed demon on Uncle Lame's body was also very anxious. After swimming back and forth on Uncle Lame's body, it flashed away and appeared behind Zhou Ping the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, the big-eyed demon opened its fang-filled mouth and bit Zhou Ping's back hard.

However, the next moment, Zhou Ping pinched the big-eyed demon seed with his fingers in a strange posture.

Golden light and righteous energy continuously gushed out from Zhou Ping's right hand, and the big-eyed demon let out waves of painful wails.

The wailing of the big-eyed demon species attracted other demon species and members of the demon sect. They rushed towards Zhou Ping desperately, trying to rescue the big-eyed demon species.

"Everyone hold on! This is our last chance! We must capture the leader first. As long as Zhou Ping kills the demon, we can win." Emperor Jing shouted to encourage everyone.

Everyone also saw Zhou Ping pinching the demon seed, so they used their last resort to start blocking the attack of the demon seed and the demons.

At this time, Zhou Ping held the big-eyed demon seed in one hand while fighting with several masters of the Demon Cult. His telepathic finger triggered it several times.

Fortunately, the demon species is shrinking under Zhou Ping's Buddhist power and righteousness.

Zhou Ping held the big-eyed demon seed in his right hand without relaxing at all.

Suddenly, a black hole appeared in the eyes of the big-eyed demon species, and another small big-eyed demon species was born from the black hole.

The big-eyed demon species suddenly escaped!

After the little big-eyed demon escaped, it wanted to run away.

However, the next moment, the demon seed in Zhou Ping's left hand suddenly felt a strong desire.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ping's demon seed swallowed the big-eyed demon seed into its stomach at an extremely fast speed, and then returned to calm.

Zhou Ping didn't expect that the demon in his hand would make such a move.

However, Zhou Ping did not feel any discomfort, and his demon species just became a little stronger.

At this time everyone was busy fighting and no one paid attention to Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping looked around but only saw Suzaku in the distance giving him a meaningful smile.

As the big-eyed demon species was devoured by Zhou Ping's demon species, the other demon species fled in all directions as if they had lost their queen bee.

"Come back." Zhuque seemed to see that the situation was hopeless and called on the members of the Demon Cult to stop fighting.

The war ended here.

Finally, the incense in the sky burned out.

A light gate appeared in the sky, and lush vegetation could be vaguely seen on the next level. It was actually a paradise on earth.

"Passed the level!"

"Come on!"

Some figures flew quickly towards the light gate.

The people from Tianzong, Buddhist sect, Emperor Jing and the Jianghu cultivators all rushed to the next level.

Zhiqiu Yiye let out a long sigh: "Let's go, Zhou Ping!"

Zhou Ping nodded and wanted to leave as well.

"Zhou Ping, this guy is here, and you don't even bother to catch up with him." Zhuque said with a smile.

Zhou Ping looked at Uncle Lame. Uncle Lame still looked like an old man, but his legs were not broken. He stood beside Suzaku like a puppet.

Uncle Lame's soul has been completely devoured by the demon.

Zhou Ping knew that Zhuque wanted to talk to him: "You guys go first."

Zhiqiu Yiye was still a little afraid of Zhuque, so he nodded and said in a low voice: "Be careful, she is a lunatic."

When everyone left, only Zhuque and a dozen or so members of the Demon Sect were left there.

However, there are still dozens of people who were originally from the Tian Sect, Di Sect, and Buddhism, but their bodies were taken over by demons.

Zhuque has seventy or eighty people under his command, and all of them have a cultivation level of above the third rank.

Zhuque came to Zhou Ping with a smile, looked at him for a long time, and then said to Zhou Ping, "Zhou Ping, you don't want others to know your secret, right?"

Zhou Ping couldn't help but take two steps back. Secret? What secret? The secret of the time traveler? Or the secret of the magic knife Qianren, or the secret of the escort panel on his body?
"Where did you get this demon seed?" Zhuque continued.

Zhuque's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and Zhou Ping could smell a faint fragrance, so he couldn't help but sniff it twice more: "Killed a painter and got the demon seed from him."

Zhou Ping knew that it would be useless to deny it, so he might as well give a direct answer.

At worst, just throw away the demon seed.

Other people's demon seeds can compete with their hosts, and some even take over the demon seeds' bodies on their own initiative. However, Zhou Ping is different, as he has the Ruyi cassock to suppress the demon seeds.

The demon species has always been in a suppressed position, so even if Zhou Ping wanted to strip it away, it would be easy.

Zhou Ping held out the demon seed in his left hand: "This thing is useless, I'll give it to you."

After he finished speaking, Buddha's light flashed on Zhou Ping's left hand, and then the demon seed in his left hand began to struggle in pain and began to fall off Zhou Ping's body.

Being able to obtain other people's memories is indeed a good skill, but once the demon species' affairs are exposed, it will be of no benefit to oneself.

The demon seed fell off from Zhou Ping's body due to injury and struggled in pain.

The demon species can choose two masters. Zhou Ping is already the second master chosen by the demon species. Once the host does not allow the demon species to possess the body, the demon species will end up dying.

Zhuque snorted coldly: "Do you think that if you want something from my Demon Sect, you can take it, and if you don't want it, you can just return it?"

Zhuque made seals with his hands, and the evil energy around him quickly condensed onto the demon seed.

Zhou Ping's demon species quickly grew larger and stronger, then suddenly pounced on Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping wanted to dodge, but the demon fell on him.

Zhou Ping hurriedly mobilized the Confucian righteousness and Buddhist power in his body to drive away the demon, but the demonic energy around him continued to surge towards Zhou Ping.

At the same time, a huge ball of demonic energy suddenly erupted in Zhou Ping's mind!

The demonic energy in Zhou Ping's brain came into contact with the demonic energy around him and began to continuously devour the demonic energy around him.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared above Zhou Ping.

This figure was actually the Demon Lord.

"Wahaha, my demon king is back again!"

The shadow of the Demon Lord continued to grow stronger, and he immediately took over Zhou Ping's body.

Zhou Ping didn't expect that the Demon Lord was so difficult to deal with. He was turned into memory fragments by the escort panel, but he is not dead yet!
At this time, the Demon Lord's memory fragments condensed again. Taking advantage of the advantages of this place, he wanted to take over Zhou Ping's body again.

At this moment, half of Zhou Ping's eyes were filled with desperate struggle, and the other half were filled with madness.

"Is Suzaku here?" The Demon Lord was also stunned. He didn't expect to see Suzaku for the first time after his revival. However, there was no happiness in his eyes. Instead, he had a feeling of wanting to escape.

Zhuque looked at Zhou Ping, and suddenly tears welled up in her eyes. She choked up and said, "Uncle, I knew you were not dead!"

The Demon Lord suddenly felt sorry for Suzaku. He scratched Suzaku's nose and said, "You are hundreds of years old, and you still cry."

At this moment, Zhuque was completely certain that the person in front of him was the Demon Lord. Scratching the nose was a little trick that only the two of them knew.

Zhuque threw himself into Zhou Ping's arms.

Zhou Ping and the Demon Lord shared the same body. At this moment, he could feel the softness and fragrance of Suzaku's body. He couldn't help but want to touch Suzaku's waist.

However, his body refused to obey.

"Boy, you are about to die, but you are still lustful." The Demon Lord said with the help of Zhou Ping's body.

Zhou Ping snorted coldly: "A man is a young man until he dies, so what if he likes women?"

The demon king's tone was full of appreciation: "Good boy, not bad!"

"Form a formation!" The Demon Lord suddenly said to Suzaku.

Zhuque wiped away her tears, knowing that now was the critical moment for the Demon Lord to take over her body. She pinched the seal with her hands, and a complex pattern appeared under Zhou Ping's feet.

At the same time, the demonic energy in the surrounding space continued to flow into the formation, and then into Zhou Ping's body.

Zhou Ping sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, in Zhou Ping's mind, the Demon Lord was looking at Zhou Ping.

The Demon Lord's body was still very large, and with the nourishment of the demonic energy, it became even larger.

Zhou Ping's body was like an ant in front of an elephant in front of the Demon Lord. "Boy, I didn't expect you to have the Heavenly Gate last time. You don't stand a chance this time." The Demon Lord looked at Zhou Ping teasingly.

Zhou Ping was silent for a while, then asked: "What is Tianmen?"

The Demon Lord didn't expect Zhou Ping to ask this question, but he wasn't interested in answering Zhou Ping: "You are just a small soldier, why do you know so much? Let me take over your body."

Zhou Ping said, "I have information here."

The Demon Lord did not attack Zhou Ping, but asked, "What information?"

Zhou Ping did not answer, but asked: "What is Tianmen?"

The Demon Lord looked at Zhou Ping seriously. He felt that Zhou Ping was not lying, and perhaps Zhou Ping really had some information, so he began to explain.

"In this world, the first rank is not the highest realm that humans can reach."

"There are saints above the first rank. The realm of a saint is not determined by how strong one's own spiritual energy is, but by the power of incense. The more people in this world remember him, the easier it is to become a saint."

"So far, there have been four saints: Taoism Saint, Martial Arts Saint, Buddhism Saint and Confucian Saint."

"Incense makes it holy."

“However, the moment of sainthood, the saint disappears.”

"A saint can bring power far beyond the first level to the human race. It is said that they can be immortal, but those who enter the sainthood will enter the gate of heaven."

"Some people speculate that the so-called Heavenly Gate is the Heavenly Path here!"

"Heaven feeds on saints!"

The Demon Lord looked at Zhou Ping and said, "Alright kid, it's time to hand over your intelligence."

Zhou Ping was silent. He didn’t expect the so-called Tianmen to be like this.

However, Zhou Ping still believed the information from the Demon Lord. When he traveled to this world, he had a bodyguard panel. This kind of heaven-defying thing must be a top-notch existence in the world.

If it is said that the escort panel was given to me by the heaven of this world, then that makes sense.

But why would this practical Heavenly Dao give him a divine weapon that defies Heaven? To allow him to grow? To wait for him to grow up so that he can become his food.

"The Heavenly Gate is not in my body, so I don't know what is in my body, but I am very sure that the secret realm we are in is the Heavenly Gate!" Zhou Ping also told me his information.

At the same time, Zhou Ping's soul body grew stronger in the wind!

Zhou Ping's soul instantly grew to the same size as the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord is of the first rank. He was seriously injured and his soul and body are at most of the second rank.

Zhou Ping is also of the second rank.

Confucianism is at the second rank, Taoism is at the ninth rank, Buddhism is at the third rank, and warriors are at the third rank.

Zhou Ping's soul is not weaker than the Demon Lord.

At this time, outside Zhou Ping's body, the white light, golden light and black light on his body were increasing and decreasing, and it was obvious that they were fighting.

Zhou Ping and the Demon Lord fought for his body again.

In the soul.

Zhou Ping and the Demon Lord started the simplest and most plain fight, neither of them wanted to bite each other's body.

The Demon Lord was originally a first-grade demon, but was besieged by several righteous masters at the time, so he had to abandon his physical body, and his soul was shattered by the escort panel in Zhou Ping's body.

This time, with the help of the demonic energy in the secret realm, the Demon Lord was able to condense his soul again.

However, the Demon Lord's soul is still very weak.

At this time, the Demon Lord also found something wrong. Zhou Ping used to be just a small ant with low cultivation, but now Zhou Ping is very difficult to deal with, and his soul and body aura are amazing.

"Forget it, forget it, fellow Daoist, since neither you nor I can break each other's moves, let's just say goodbye!" The Demon Lord was still able to assess the situation. He knew that he could not take over Zhou Ping's body, so he simply left.

Zhou Ping snorted coldly: "My body is not yours to come and go as you please."

At this time, Zhou Ping's soul was divided into four parts!
The first is a soul with great righteousness, which is already the second grade of Confucianism.

The second is the Buddhist soul body, which is already the third level.

The third is the warrior’s soul body, also of the third grade.

The fourth is the Taoist soul body, which has only nine grades.

The soul of Confucianism is full and round, and its righteous spirit is extremely rich.

The four souls began to bite the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord realized at this moment that he couldn't leave.

"Daoyou, if you force me again, I will perish with you." The Demon Lord said angrily. He didn't expect Zhou Ping to dare to devour his soul.

Zhou Ping said nothing, just ate his meal in silence. He wanted to get rid of the Demon Lord. This guy had been in his body for many years, and he didn't know how many of his secrets he had seen. He absolutely could not let him leave.

"Demon seed." Zhou Ping said lightly, and then, the phantom of a demon seed appeared in the soul body.

The demon seed and Zhou Ping have become one, and it is controlled by Zhou Ping.

"Go!" Zhou Ping controlled the demon species and wanted to eat the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord was shocked and angry, and uttered a few unintelligible words, while the demons were a little dazed.

"Since you are my demon species, you must listen to me, or die!" Zhou Ping shouted angrily.

Zhou Ping's demon species regained consciousness and immediately pounced on the Demon Lord.

At this time in the secret realm, Zhuque looked at Zhou Ping anxiously.

The evil energy in Zhou Ping's body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Not long after, a monstrous demonic energy suddenly emerged from Zhou Ping's body.

"Success." Suzaku said happily.

At this time, all the followers of the Demon Cult knelt down and welcomed the return of their king.

Zhou Ping stood up slowly, his eyes no longer had the usual vigilance and alertness, instead there was arrogance!
The devil is a madman.

"Uncle, you..." Zhuque ran to the Demon Lord like a little girl and threw herself into his arms with tears in her eyes, "I've been looking for you. I thought you were hiding and didn't want to see me."

"Zhou Ping" raised his ten fingers and scratched Zhuque's nose: "Why don't you want my girl?"

Zhuque breathed a sigh of relief. She was actually a little skeptical about who the person in front of her was. After all, Zhou Ping's cultivation was not weak.

But the action of scratching the nose and calling her a girl are secrets between the Demon Lord and Suzaku.

Being able to perform this action proves that the Demon Lord has successfully taken over Zhou Ping's body, and the person in front of him is the Demon Lord, not Zhou Ping.

"Uncle, I'm so scared. I'm afraid that I will never see you again." Zhuque hugged "Zhou Ping" tightly, as if he wanted to merge his body with "Zhou Ping".

"Zhou Ping" patted Suzaku's butt lightly, and Suzaku moaned softly: "I just devoured Zhou Ping's memory and saw his life. Add to that the changes in these years, and I've let it go. I know you've let it go too. When this is over, we'll do what we should do."

Zhuque's eyes were filled with joy; she had not expected that the Demon Lord would actually say such words.

In the past, the Demon King always avoided the friendship of Suzaku, because Suzaku was the posthumous son of the Demon King's good friend. The Demon King raised Suzaku and there were extremely complicated feelings between them.

Zhuque didn't expect that the Demon Lord actually came to his senses.

Zhuque rubbed the corner of her clothes, her face flushed as she uttered "hmm" lightly, then nodded. She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Okay, I'm going to enter the next level." "Zhou Ping" said, you guys wait here, I'll be back soon.

Zhuque grabbed Zhou Ping's arm and said, "No! I can't lose my uncle again. I want to go in with him."

"Zhou Ping" hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, you can go in, but you have to pretend that you don't know me. I will disguise myself as Zhou Ping. His identity will be useful to me."

Suzaku nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Zhou Ping" nodded, then gently wiped his face. Then, the arrogant Zhou Ping disappeared, and the original Zhou Ping appeared.

Zhuque felt a little strange, but still said, "Uncle, you look exactly like Zhou Ping. There is no difference at all. I remember you also possessed a scholar before."

Zhou Ping smiled calmly: "Yes, you are very vigilant."

Suzaku chuckled.

"This boy has amazing luck, and he is also an alien. Now that I have his body and memory, I can go one step further. I will continue to use this body in the future, so don't expose my identity." Zhou Ping said.

Suzaku nodded, then pointed to his mouth and said, "Then you have to kiss me."

"Zhou Ping" smiled lightly: "Yes, you are very vigilant."

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he kissed Suzaku's brow and then pinched her butt hard.

Just now, Zhuque tested "Zhou Ping" twice. Because Zhou Ping's current appearance had nothing to do with the Demon Lord, Zhuque had to doubt whether this was the Demon Lord.

The first time, the Demon Lord did not possess the scholar’s ​​body.

The second time, the devil didn’t like his loved ones’ lips, he liked their foreheads.

After these two tests, Zhuque finally confirmed that the person in front of her was her uncle, not Zhou Ping.

At this time, Suzaku finally believed that the person in front of him was the Demon Lord.

Zhou Ping turned around and entered the next level.

Zhuque looked at the members of the Demon Cult around her. A demon seed appeared on her body, and then the members of the Demon Cult came to Zhuque one by one.

Suzaku's demon seed is very special, it can rewrite people's memories.

At this time, Zhou Ping entered the next level, and beads of sweat already appeared on his forehead: "Fortunately, I passed Suzaku's test."

Zhou Ping was not possessed by another body, but instead possessed the body of the seriously injured Demon Lord.

The main reason was that the Demon Lord had been seriously injured, and his soul had been shattered once. In addition, Zhou Ping had the help of the demon species, so this time the Demon Lord was completely dead.

Zhou Ping obtained all the memories of the Demon Lord!

The Demon Lord is a man of great talent, and he also practices both martial arts and Taoism. His martial arts skills are at the second level, while his Taoist skills are at the first level.

There are many spells and kung fu in the Demon Lord’s memory.

If Zhou Ping calmed down and made fun of the Demon Lord's memory, his Taoist cultivation and martial arts cultivation would definitely break through to a new level.

In addition to this accident, Zhou Ping also saw a lot of secrets.

The Demon Lord likes other people's wives. Zhou Ping has seen him sleeping with Yan Yi's mother before.

After Zhou Ping obtained all his memories, he discovered that the Demon Lord was very rampant. He had slept with the previous Saint of Tianzong and also slept with a second-rank nun of the Buddhist sect.

In addition, there are the mermaids from the East China Sea, the monsters from the Northern Territory, and they have also slept on the dragon bed.

Zhou Ping felt just like watching a pornographic film, after watching it he felt like he needed to release some energy.

"The Demon Lord's memories still need to be digested. There are too many good things in them." Zhou Ping licked his lips and looked around.

Zhou Ping found some memories about Tianmen in the Demon Lord's memory.

People of the first rank are all thinking about entering the next realm, after all, no one wants to die.

The Demon King traveled all over the country and saw many relics, but he did not find the remains of the saint.

Although the saints have disappeared and everyone in the world thinks they are dead, the Demon King believes that the saints definitely did not die of old age.

The Demon Lord found a lot of information and finally came to his own conclusion.

This world is alive!
Or maybe there is a God in this world.

Before humans there were monsters, before monsters there were demons, what was there before demons?
The devil definitely did not appear out of thin air, there must have been a powerful life before it.

The devil called this man "the way of heaven".

The Demon Lord combined various pieces of information and finally concluded that anyone who entered the realm of saints would enter a place called "Heaven's Gate" and be swallowed by the Heavenly Dao.

“No wonder the Demon Lord said that he had not yet reached the Saint realm and should not have seen the Heavenly Gate.”

"He thought that the Way of Heaven feeds on saints."

After Zhou Ping obtained the Demon Lord's memories, his whole being was sublimated.

Moreover, the sources of the Demon Lord's information are very credible, including the records left by the four great saints, various legendary murals left by the demon clan, and so on.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time." Zhou Ping raised his head and began to check the environment of this level.

(End of this chapter)