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"Millennium!?" , For the words of this golden-winged man, Zhuge Xiang shook his head and said: "A thousand years is too long, I can't afford to wait, instead of a thousand years to help you become a Buddha, why not let yourself cultivate and become a demon yourself!?" ”。

"You!? A thousand years into a demon? With surprise in his eyes, the golden-winged man stared at Zhuge Xiang's eyes tightly, wanting to see if he was joking, but the golden-winged man was disappointed, he didn't see any pretentiousness or weakness in Zhuge Xiang's eyes, Zhuge Xiang's words, from the heart, a thousand years into a demon, he is really confident in himself.

"The path of cultivation is far away, step by step is more and more difficult, compared to the truly powerful, a thousand years is just a flick of a finger, and a thousand years become a demon? Why do you have such confidence? Seriously staring at Zhuge Xiang's eyes, the golden-winged man asked.

"What can't be done because of faith?" , Looking at the golden-winged man, Zhuge Xiang opened his mouth to reply, and while speaking, Zhuge Xiang paused slightly, and said: "I see that even if you don't have the power of living beings, it's not that you can't become a Buddha, but you don't know that you can't get out of the mud without staining?" Buddhism also has the saying of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground? You can't become a Buddha, it has nothing to do with these zombie vows, it has nothing to do with your own identity."

"Put down the butcher knife? Become a Buddha on the ground? Isn't it that easy? How many loyal and good people can't become Buddhas in their lifetime, why do evil people put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas? Shaking his head, the golden-winged man had a hint of helplessness in his tone, looking at his appearance, it was obvious that the realm had reached the peak of human monks, and he was only waiting for the final key to becoming a Buddha.

"Everything in the world is possible, if you don't have confidence in yourself, then what are you cultivating?" Speaking of which, Zhuge Xiang's demonic energy flashed, showing the true body of the demonic way, rolling demonic energy, and extremely pure.

However, Zhuge Xiang's face is solemn, bursts of Zen sound singing, through the heart, it is the heavenly demon Zen sound, Zen sound out, the more demonic the more intense, the more deep-rooted the person, the greater the impact, the stronger the power felt.

On the square, the Sanskrit sound of thousands of zombies stopped, and these zombies showed pain on their faces, even those stiff hairy ones opened their eyes and looked at this side, their eyes blood-red......

The Heavenly Demon Zen sound, as soon as it was received, was short-lived, but the golden-winged man, his eyes shot out of essence, and he stared at Zhuge Xiang seriously, Zhuge Xiang was very weak, in his opinion, like an ant, but in this ant, he saw something that was completely unreasonable.

The true body of the Demon Dao, the man with the golden wings knew very well what it meant, but when he cast the true body of the Demon Dao, Zhuge Xiang performed the Buddhism Sect Exercises, and the power was extremely strong, obviously the Buddha Gate was together, and he also went far away.

"Hahaha......", staring at Zhuge Xiang for a moment with burning eyes, the golden-winged man laughed loudly: "Why don't you turn to practice Buddhism, it turns out that you are a Buddhist genius who also cultivates Buddhism and has the true body of the Demon Dao?" I'm looking forward to you more and more."

"No living creature can survive in this place of death, at most, all of you will have to die here for many years, and when the time comes, you will naturally be bred into zombies by this place of death and put under my command, even so, don't you want to submit to me now?" , looked at Zhuge Xiang, the golden-winged man, and continued to ask.

"When you are born, you worry about what will happen after death, isn't it too tired to live?" , Laughing wildly, Zhuge Xiang didn't care.

"Haha, he is worthy of being a genius of Buddhism, although the words are popular, they contain the truth of Buddhism."

The golden-winged man, although he was very optimistic about Zhuge Xiang, did not mean to force Zhuge Xiang, smiled and waved lightly, indicating that Zhuge Xiang and the others could leave, and then the golden-winged man shook and returned to the nine-leaf lotus platform in the center of the square to sit down, and returned to his solemn appearance.

"Let's go", patting Mo Wuyan, who was stiff all over his body and couldn't even move his fingers, Zhuge Xiang said.

His body stiffened, Mo Wuyan looked a little trance-like, nodded with difficulty, took stiff steps, and walked to the outside of the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple with Zhuge Xiang.

"Remember, my door is open for you at any time, compared to you now, I don't like to see you become a zombie", behind Zhuge Xiang, the voice of the golden-winged man sounded again, which showed the importance he attached to Zhuge Xiang.

"Don't worry, there won't be that day", and didn't look back, Zhuge Xiang's footsteps paused slightly, his tone was still the same, and then he walked side by side with Mo Wuyan and left the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

In the square, the golden-winged man's eyes opened slightly, looking at Zhuge Xiang's back, full of curiosity and expectation, and whispered in his mouth: "Demon Dao disciple? The true body of the Demon Dao? Buddhism? And Bodhidharma's evil tower? But sixteen or seventeen years old, what an interesting young man, if it were not for the will of the living soul that could not be compelled, he would have been left behind no matter what."

The two of them were speechless, and walked straight out of the ten miles around the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Mo Wuyan sobered up a little, let out a long breath, and gave Zhuge Xiang a thumbs up, "Senior Brother Zhuge , today I Mo Wuyan can be regarded as obedient to you, in the face of such a deposit, I can still talk eloquently, I am in front of him, but I am almost suffocated."

"Regardless of whether you leave your cultivation behind, you are just a person, and since life and death are no longer in our hands, why don't you take it calmly?" , smiled, Zhuge Xiang was still free and proud.

Mo Wuyan was greatly impressed by Zhuge Xiang's mentality and mind, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm not as arrogant as you, if I come a few more times, I estimate that I will be scared to death, junior brother, you are really outstanding, even the characters who have reached the edge of becoming a Buddha actually favor you, how can there be so many scruples, there is such a big mountain to rely on, why don't you agree?" ”。

"On the verge of becoming a Buddha? I see that he is far away", shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang replied: "Although I don't know what is going on with the cultivation of the wish power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, but I also know that since it is the power of willingness, it is natural for others to believe in it from the bottom of their hearts, but those zombies, but after death, they were forcibly pulled to the square and assimilated by his Sanskrit sound. ”。

Speaking of this, after a slight pause, Zhuge Xiang replied with a smile: "Favor? No matter how strong he is, he is just a ground mouse hiding in the magic weapon, it is difficult to see the sky, and when the elders of my sect expressed their willingness to accept me as a disciple, I didn't agree."

"Elder of the Void Realm, take you as an apprentice?" , looked at Zhuge Xiang, Mo Wuyan said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhuge Xiang would have such a sense of humor."

smiled and said nothing, since Mo Wuyan didn't believe it, Zhuge Xiang naturally didn't say more.

Looking at Zhuge Xiang's appearance, it doesn't seem like a joke, besides, since the golden-winged man can look at Zhuge Xiang, why can't the Immortal Realm Elder? Shocked in his heart, Mo Wuyan asked, "Senior Brother Zhuge didn't mean it seriously, right?" Which elder is it? Can you tell me about it?"

"If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it", with an unfathomable look, Zhuge Xiang shook his head and said.

rìzi, day by day, many disciples of the puppet sect and the Shura sect were still rushing to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and when they saw the endless zombies, these people who finally rushed to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple were shocked and quickly fled.

For these people, the golden-winged man didn't pay attention to it, after a while, they themselves will become zombies, join their command, and don't rush to make a move, of course, if there are some guys who don't know the current affairs and want to enter the square to make trouble, the golden-winged man will not be polite.

Trapped in this place of death, everyone can't get out, food is scarce, and there is no hope of escape, these trapped disciples of the Shura Sect and the puppet sect disciples have become more fierce one by one, and in times of despair, people can often burst out with terrifying power, exposing their ugly faces, and for the sake of food, these people are even more able to make outrageous moves.

The disciples of the Shura Sect are relatively better, there is hope in their hearts, the sect should find out about the situation here, and they should send someone to save themselves, while those puppet disciples are completely desperate, and it is not uncommon for fellow disciples to kill each other for food, and even those female disciples do not hesitate to sell their ** for food, which is not surprising.

Conspiracy, calculation, poisoning, in this place of death, is staged every day, and in this despair, some female disciples who are quite attractive are the targets of others' aggression.

For the only remaining food, these people fought wildly, and the disciples of the Shura Sect and the puppet sect were even more sharply reduced, and in the back, even these people learned to preserve the corpses, and when they were hungry and crazy, the act of eating human flesh was finally staged.

Soon, half a year passed, this half a year, it was a miserable half a year, the number of people dropped sharply, and now, even if you want to meet a few other people, it is very difficult, let alone kill and rob them of their food, the damned ones are almost dead, and the non-dead ones are all hiding in the corners to survive.

For Zhuge Xiang, this half year is also a miserable and inhumane half a year, not because of the problem of food, food, far-sighted, as early as when he first came to this place of death, he realized the serious problem of food, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan, I don't know how many disciples of the puppet sect were killed, and all their resources were pulled out, and even many disciples of the Shura Sect with bad intentions died in Zhuge Xiang's hands.

A small cave, all kinds of magic weapons, piled up, at least five or six hundred pieces, these are Zhuge Xiang's trophies, storage magic weapons, Zhuge Xiang also harvested about two hundred pieces, spirit stone coins, pills, all kinds of materials, and of course, a lot of food, these foods are enough to support Zhuge Xiang for a year and a half.

In half a year, Zhuge Xiang only killed two or three hundred people, and the experience gained was very little, in this half year, because there was no target to kill, Zhuge Xiang could only rely on his life occupation to gain a small amount of experience, and his cultivation was only barely breaking through to the second layer of the Splitting Sky Realm, which was the slowest growth since Zhuge Xiang's cultivation.

However, fortunately, Zhuge Xiang harvested enough magic weapons, especially those puppet disciples, who more or less had the habit of collecting materials for casting puppets.

As soon as these materials were put away, Zhuge Xiang took out the magic weapons, identified them one by one, and then disassembled these magic weapons, recast, and those medicinal materials, and forged them into the Blood Returning Pill and the Qi Returning Pill.

In the past six months, although Zhuge Xiang has relied on his life profession, the experience he has gained is far less than that of killing monsters, but the two life professions of caster and appraiser have been greatly improved, and he can cast and identify six-star magic weapons.

This rì, Zhuge Xiang was decomposing several magic weapons, using these materials to continue forging, suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, walking in from outside the cave, a male voice sounded: "Senior brother, the ashes at the door, there is still residual warmth, I look at the cave, there must be someone." (To be continued.) )