Chapter 2075 Comprehension (Three More)

His brain is as thin as electricity, and he can only gamble, leaving only the demon in his mind, and the rest are hung on the withered tree, hidden in the void, and then let that power enter and hover in his mind.

Heavenly Demon slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly his mind changed, completely turning into Wu Yuansi, while Chu Li's identity became a passer-by instead, as if it had turned into a ball of memory in his mind.

The black-haired old man said slowly: "Wu Yuansi, are you planning to go back when you come back from Heaven Beyond Heaven?"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "I don't want to go back. Although Tianwaitian is good, it is not as good as ours."

"Why not?" asked the black-haired old man.

Chu Li said: "Nature is hypocritical, selfish and cunning by nature, so it's hard to talk to each other."

"Well, then have you killed a celestial being in the outer world?"

"Killed, ten."

"Do you have any dissatisfaction with Zongmen?"

"have."

"What's the dissatisfaction?"

"Being too conservative, only defending but not attacking is too honest, and you get bullied!"

"Did you kill Mo Zhixuan?"

"yes."

"How did you kill him?"

"He dressed up as Senior Brother Huang, and I dressed up as Leng Yuezong Qiu Mingliang. He wanted to plot against me, but I plotted against me and killed him first."

"Do you want to practice the flying gods and demons?"

"yes."

"What do you want to do after practicing the Flying God and Demon Art?"

"Clean up Xuanxinzong, suppress Xuanxinzong, and make the sect famous!"

The black-haired old man turned to look at the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man has been staring at the bronze mirror in his hand since they started talking, without saying a word, then he raised his head, glanced at Chu Li, and said lightly: "Wu Yuansi, you lied."

Chu Li was startled, and hurriedly said: "Senior, I..."

"You really don't want to go back to the Outer Heaven Realm?" the silver-haired old man said in a deep voice.

Chu Li hesitated, then shook his head helplessly: "I want to go back."

"Why do you want to go back?" the silver-haired old man frowned.

He thought that the disciple in front of him was also greedy for the prosperity of the outer world as before.

Chu Li said: "I want to go back to the Bright Land and steal the second volume of the Great Light Sutra!...What I want to do must be done!"

The silver-haired old man smiled, shook his head and said: "You can't do it like this, how can everything go well in the world, what do you want to do!"

Chu Li snorted: "The Bright Victory Realm is indeed difficult to deal with, but I think it can be stolen!"

The silver-haired old man turned his head to look at the black-haired old man, shook his head and said, "This is too stubborn, and he will definitely suffer in the future."

The black-haired old man nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, when do you want to learn the Flying God and Demon Art?"

"The sooner the better." Chu Li hurriedly said: "Xuanxinzong will definitely kill me, and I won't be afraid of their assassination after I have learned the Flying God and Demon Art!"

"Okay, follow me." The black-haired old man stood up and turned to a side door.

Chu Li took back his own things first, then entered the side door, and then entered another hall.

As soon as he entered this hall, the originally stagnant internal force began to circulate and slowly recovered, but he felt oppressed all over his body, as if an invisible force was restraining and squeezing him.

Chu Li glanced across the hall and saw a black statue in the center.

This black statue is a middle-aged man with a serious face and a pair of shoulders on his back, as if flying in the sky with flapping wings.

After a few glances, he felt as if he was actually there, as if he had turned into this man and was soaring in the sky, with white clouds passing by, the wind howling and the blood boiling in his chest.

Chu Li hurriedly looked away, frowning and looking at the old man in black.

The black-haired old man smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

"It seems to be flying." Chu Li said.

"It seems that your comprehension is very good." The black-haired old man nodded with satisfaction: "This is the mental method of the Flying God and Demon Art. To comprehend the mental method, you need to look at this statue, which is the Flying God and Golem."

As he spoke, he took out a thin booklet from his pocket and handed it over.

Chu Li took the thin booklet with both hands: "If we practice to the extreme, will we be like this?"

The black-haired old man nodded: "Flying through the void like walking on flat ground is the secret of our flying gods and demons."

Chu Li clasped his fists together, opened the thin booklet and flipped through it directly. There were only twelve pages in total, with complicated thoughts and mysterious words.

"There is no way for others to secretly learn our Flying God and Demon Art, because they can't enter this God and Demon Palace, and they can't see this god and golem statue. It is useless to have the Flying God and Demon Art, and they cannot comprehend it." The black-haired old man smiled. Said, with a proud tone: "A while ago, Mo Zhixuan came to secretly learn our Feitian sect's martial arts, but he still hasn't learned the real unique knowledge, and he can't enter the holy hall."

Chu Li said: "What if he really comes in?"

"Then you can't pass the test of the Temple of Questioning Heart." The black-haired old man smiled and said, "After entering the Hall of Questioning Heart, the inner strength is sealed, so you have to show your true colors, and with the bronze mirror Wenxin, there is nothing to hide."

Chu Li said: "It doesn't matter if he stole our basic mentality?"

"Our basic mentality is similar to Xuanxinzong's. The basic mentality of all major sects is Tianmo Gong, which is similar with minor differences. It doesn't matter if you get it." The black-haired old man waved his hand and said: "The key is still secret martial arts, so it's not He can touch it."

Chu Li nodded slightly.

"Take your time to understand." The black-haired old man waved his hand and gently exited the hall.

In the empty hall, only he and a statue of a god and golem were left.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, but he didn't relax. He just let the demon in his mind close his eyes, and suddenly he became the master of his body again, not the Wu Yuansi he was pretending to be.

If it weren't for his mysterious Heavenly Demon Art, he might not have passed this level, it was indeed meticulous.

However, no matter how meticulous the defense is, there is always an opportunity to take advantage of it. He still took advantage of the loophole and had great luck.

Chu Li sat on the futon in the center of the hall and began to comprehend the art of flying gods and demons.

The mental method and the god-golem image confirmed each other, which made him understand more and more deeply about the flying gods and demons.

As the moon rose and the moon set, he felt that it was only a moment, but it was already a day and a night. There was a knock on the door outside, and Huang Heming's voice sounded: "Senior Brother Wu, it's time to eat."

Chu Li said: "Junior Brother Huang, just put it outside."

Huang Heming didn't say any more, he had already left with the sound of footsteps.

Chu Li was hungry and felt his thinking became clearer and more agile, and the Flying God and Demon Art seemed to have another layer of heaven and earth. He suddenly realized it, and then kept drilling forward, and then there was another layer of mystery.

One floor after another, he didn't know how many floors he had passed, but he felt that the Flying God and Demon Art was mysterious and unusual. After being activated, his body was like electricity and smoke, not only in a single thought, but also silently, not in contact with the wind. Going against the wind seems to always go with the wind.

The wind and the air became his partners, helping him, the movement and stillness of his body were only in a thought, and the speed was really appalling when he stood up, and he appeared in different positions just by swaying on the outside.

"Senior Brother Wu, it's been three days and three nights, you should drink some water." Huang Heming's voice sounded again outside.

Chu Li appeared in front of the palace gate in a flash, opened the gate, and suddenly felt the light was dazzling, squinted his eyes quickly, and looked at Huang Heming: "Junior Brother Huang, thank you."

"Senior Brother Wu has realized something?" Huang Heming asked curiously.

Chu Li had a half-smile but not a smile: "You know a little bit about superficiality, do you want to learn a little bit?"

"I've also learned a lot recently." Huang Heming laughed.

Chu Li appeared outside the hall in a blink of an eye and reached the gate of the courtyard.

Huang Heming's face changed slightly, and he said a little unconfidently: "It's still not necessary."