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The woman is Wanwan, playing the piano with both hands, and her infinitely graceful back alone is enough to tug at anyone's heartstrings.

After raising the money, another charming figure appeared in front of the window.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Chu Feng with her eyes narrowed.

She exercised her magic power and her hair was flying.

The sound of Huanwan's piano was cut off instantly.

The whole room felt like it was collapsing towards Zhu Yuyan.

Zhu Yuyan's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit.

If you fall in, you have no chance of climbing out alive.

Chu Feng stood up and smiled slightly.

"What? You still want to do it."

His body remained motionless, but the Ming Yu Gong was operating spontaneously.

Not only could Zhu Yuyan not be able to attract the other person, but her footsteps moved towards the other person.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Chu Feng and was extremely shocked.

His internal strength was actually stronger than yesterday.

How can this be?

The magic power in Huanwan's body is extraordinary.

That was the internal energy injected by dozens of people from the Yinkui sect, and then they used the magic of the devil to steal the sky and exchange the sun for the sun, hiding it in the orifice of life and death.

This method has used the greatest power of the Yin Kui Sect.

As long as the opponent accepts the challenge, even if he cannot win, he will still be seriously injured. How can he remain unscathed?

But now it seems that not only was Chu Feng not damaged, but he was actually gained.

Zhu Yuyan really couldn't figure out why.

She knew she was no match, so she grabbed Hanhan and flew out of the window.

Chu Feng did not chase him, and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile.

The bait has been set out and sooner or later they will come back.

Chu Feng fishes, and those who wish will take the bait.

Zhu Yuyan came outside the city and tested her apprentice with her true energy.

Immediately shocked.

"You...you...how could you do this? What has he done to you?"

Zhu Yuyan's heart was filled with turmoil.

It was a hundred times more shocking than seeing Chu Feng's internal strength increase.

Her disciple Hanwen had all the demonic power dissipated in her body, but pure Taoist internal power was produced in her body. Even her demonic body became a Taoist body.

In just one night, the demon girl from the Demon Sect actually practiced upright martial arts and attained the Taoist body. How could she not be frightened, how could she not be happy?

Why is Zhu Yuyan scared?

Because such methods are unheard of and unseen.

A person who has practiced the demonic path for decades, all his demonic skills disappeared overnight, and transformed into the peerless martial arts of the righteous path, and there is no abnormality anywhere in the body.

Even the magic sect books that have been around for thousands of years have never had such a record.

Why is Zhu Yuyan so happy?

All because of their most advanced magic method: the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique.

The Dao heart sows demons. First there is Dao heart, and then the demons are planted.

From the Tao to the devil, it is strange and strange.

In the Demon Sect for so many years, few people have mastered this technique.

All because the Taoist heart is rare.

To have a Taoist mind, you must first cultivate the authentic Taoist techniques.

And it cannot be an ordinary Taoist skill, it must be a top-notch skill that directly points to the Tao.

This technique alone has stumped countless people in the Demon Sect.

Which righteous sect would give away the ultimate skill easily?

Even if he starts to rob, how can a master who has practiced extremely powerful techniques be easy to deal with?

In order to obtain this skill, countless demon sect disciples died in despair.

Second is time.

Ordinary people, even geniuses, will need decades of hard work to achieve the Tao body by practicing the top Taoist skills.

After that, it took several decades to understand the meaning of Tao and condense the heart of Tao.

After these practices are completed, and then the demon is planted, the internal power of the Taoist skills must be exhausted, and then the Tao body and Tao heart must be used to condense the demon seed and the demonic intention.

Dissipating all one's power is easy to say, but the process is excruciating, let alone using one's Taoist body to practice magic power again.

Just like freezing in the middle of flames, it is more difficult than ordinary people practicing magic skills.

Based on this calculation, it is almost impossible to achieve it in just a hundred years.

It takes a genius and an amazing amount of luck to be able to accomplish it.

But what did Zhu Yuyan see?

Huanwan's demonic power dissipated overnight, and a pure Taoist power emerged in her body.

The most surprising thing is that there is already a Tao mind and a Tao mind in it, and even the demon body has become a Tao body.

This is simply a great thing.

After that, you only need to dissipate the few Tao skills, practice the demon skills again, condense the demon energy, and transform the Tao body to obtain the demon seed.

This is something that Hanhan, who has practiced magic skills before, is absolutely familiar with.

In this way, he immediately passed through several difficult levels, directly generated demon seeds, and entered the stage of raising demons.

It saves 80 years of hard work.

And the future prospects are limitless.

Even Zhu Yuyan was envious of such a good thing and wished to replace it.

What Zhu Yuyan knew, Huanwan also knew.

She is a once-in-a-century genius from the Yin Kui sect.

Seeing that the opportunity to achieve the ultimate skill was right in front of her, how could she let others know about it?

Even if it was Master, she was not willing to share it.

Huanwen shook his head and said: "I don't know, but last night he used his supreme internal power to attack his body, causing him to fall unconscious. This morning... that's what happened."

Huanwan lowered her head, wiping her tears, looking pitiful: "Master, I'm so miserable. All the energy of the Heavenly Demon Dafa that I have practiced for many years is gone, and I can only practice it again..."

Zhu Yuyan curled her lips.

Disciple, you are getting an advantage and being good.

She didn't say anything, but stroked her hair and said, "Don't worry, Master will compensate you."

For a time, the master was kind and the disciple was filial, and it was very harmonious.

It's just that no one else can know what they are thinking in their hearts.

After Huanwen left, Chu Feng was left alone in the room.

There was a sudden sound at the window. 『;!'',[-]

Chu Feng took a closer look and saw a familiar figure standing on the street corner not far away.

Seeing Chu Feng looking over, the man turned around and walked away.

It was obviously daytime, so of course Chu Feng couldn't perform Qing Kung in public.

He went downstairs and followed the man.

Both of them were highly skilled in martial arts. Although they were walking instead of running, their speed was extremely fast.

Soon they left the north gate of Yanjing.

The man continued walking and turned back to the path.

After walking another seven or eight miles, we came to a rocky hill.

Then he stopped and turned around, cupping his fists and saluting Chu Feng.

"Master Chu, we finally meet again."

Chu Feng smiled and said: "I don't know what to call you now? Should I call you Master Cheng or Master Yuanzhen?"

The man said: "Master Chu, just call me Yuan Zhen, the name is just a code name."

Chu Feng nodded slightly.

Yuan Zhen said: "This is not far from the city, and the enemy has many eyes and ears. Let's go to the mountain col ahead to talk."

The two of them ran for more than ten miles and arrived at a small hill.

The place can be seen for miles, and there is no need to worry about someone lurking and eavesdropping, but the scene behind the hill cannot be seen from a distance.

Only then did the two get down to business.

Yuan Zhen said: "That day I left Mingjiao and traveled eastward to the territory of Ming Kingdom. I tested the martial arts masters named Niu one by one, but found nothing. Later I wondered if this person had changed his name, or there was no one there. Call him by his original name again.”

After hearing this, Chu Feng felt a little enlightened and nodded: "Changing your name will eventually leave traces. If you become a monk, no one will call him by his common name, but by his Buddhist name. So you entered Shaolin Temple?”

Yuan Zhen admired him and said, "That's right. Mr. Chu is indeed very wise."

He continued: "I investigated secretly. Although I didn't find the person who was plotting against the Ming Cult, I discovered the big secret of Kong Jian Shen Monk. He turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect."

Chu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after hearing this.

The leader of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple is actually a disciple of the Demon Sect?

This sounds incredible.

Yuan Zhen said: "I pretended to accidentally reveal my identity and my grudge against the Ming Cult, and Nakong Jian Shen Monk actually secretly recruited me. Later, thanks to Mr. Chu, I really can't handle that."

Chu Feng knew that he was talking about Shaolin Temple luring him into ambush, so he waved his hand indifferently.

Yuanzhen continued: "After that experience, I was accepted as a confidant by Yuanzhen. Later, I secretly colluded with the Ming army and the disciples of the Demon Sect to sneak attack the disciples of Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, and Kunlun sects, and kill them all."

Chu Feng asked: "Are they locked up in a tower with more than ten floors in Wan'an Temple?"

Yuan Zhen nodded in agreement.

Chu Feng asked again: "Do you know who is behind Kong Jian?"

Yuanzhen said: "I once saw him meeting a person. The person was wearing Confucian clothes and a brocade robe. His temples were a little gray. He had an indescribable and strange temperament. I guess this person should be (Wang's Zhao) is the evil king Shi Zhixuan."

Chu Feng frowned slightly.

The Evil King Shi Zhixuan is the leader of the Huajian Sect and Butian Dao of the Demon Sect, and is the top master of the Demon Sect.

His martial arts skills are not comparable to Zhu Yuyan's.

With him presiding over it, it might not be easy to save people.

Chu Feng asked: "I want to rescue the disciples of various sects, what can you do?"

Yuan Zhen shook his head and said: "It's difficult! Just pay back the Shaolin traitors and soldiers guarding the temple. There are still many magic masters in the tower. It will be difficult to rescue them silently. And once they are alerted, , it will be even more difficult to save people."

"But I recently heard that the Demon Sect is looking for a secret passage all over the capital. It is said that it was left by the previous dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang searched for it after he occupied Yanjing, but he couldn't find it."

"According to Kong Jian, there are not only a large amount of gold and silver treasures inside, but also armor and weapons. The Demon Sect must have a big plot to find this secret passage. If you can create false news and lure the snake out of the hole, there may be a chance to rescue it. Disciples from all factions.”

Chu Feng nodded, this was indeed a good plan.

It's just that it's not easy to find a place to make a fake secret passage in the capital, and let all the magic masters escape and be trapped in it.