Chapter 2796 Reappearance (Two More)

The third floor is a bookshelf, and there is a Bogu shelf with several boxes on it.

Chu Li couldn't help being happy when he saw the book.

What he wants to know most now is the mind of the Demon Sect. If he can know the mind of the Twelve Sects, he can only find his weaknesses by knowing himself and the enemy. He is not enough to suppress the masters of the Demon Sect.

These days, he was able to suppress the masters of the Blood Yang Sect, and even the masters of Qianyang Island. He relied on luck. Without luck, he would not be able to get Li Feiyu's treasures, the God-binding disk and the God-destroying Arrow, and he would definitely not be able to defeat the masters of the Blood Yang Sect.

The cultivation base of these Blood Yang Sect masters is too strong, and they don't know how to cultivate. If the Blood Yang Sect masters are so strong, Da Ci'en Temple will have no way out. As strong as it is, the Da Ci'en Temple will undoubtedly be destroyed, Tianyue Temple will not be spared, and the Buddhist sects in the world will probably be wiped out.

He ignored the treasures in the box, went directly to the bookshelf, and pulled out a thin booklet.

"Blood Yang Divine Art!" Chu Li called out.

He didn't expect that it would be the blood yang magic skill.

What he desires most now is the Blood Yang Divine Art. This skill may be evil, but it is amazing enough. He wants to figure out how to crack it, otherwise the next time he encounters a master of the Blood Yang Sect, he will still have to use the Liuli Miaolian Sutra to expel it and be restrained everywhere.

If he can penetrate the secrets of the Blood Yang Divine Art, he can introduce it into his own martial arts. In terms of mental strength, he feels that there are few in the world who can match it. Unfortunately, it is the lack of thaumaturgy to use spiritual power.

Although Zhushen Leijian is wonderful, it lacks subtlety. It only goes straight and straight, and cannot fully release his spiritual power.

He turned a page, on which were written three sentences, "Those who perform the Blood Yang Divine Art, don't pass it on to the six ears, but pass it on from heart to heart", and then there are some descriptions on the back, how powerful the Blood Yang Divine Art is, and how to decipher the Blood Yang Divine Art requires spirit. Guard inside, and wear a jade pendant to protect the heart, so as not to be melted by blood and yang.

Chu Li smiled wryly and shook his head.

This is not some kind of blood yang magic art at all, it is just an overview of blood yang magic art. It is useless to him to talk about what the blood yang magic art is, but not why it can be done like this.

He sighed in disappointment, put back the thin booklet, and picked up another one to read.

"Tianmojing!" He was even more surprised this time, his eyes widened.

These three words are too familiar to him.

He has been practicing the Heavenly Demon Sutra, but it seems that the Heavenly Demon Sutra has been practiced to perfection, and there has been no progress, and he has not paid much attention to it. He feels that he has not been able to use it, but he did not expect to see it here.

He opened it slowly.

"The mind of the Tianmo sect is unpredictable, unpredictable, and kills people invisible." That's all.

Chu Li showed disappointment, shook his head and sighed.

From this point of view, the Heavenly Demon Sect is just one of the twelve sects of the Demon Sect, and it is far from being as sublime as I imagined.

He continued to pull out the rest of the books and read all the books. He read the books at a very fast speed, more like flipping through the pages. After flipping through them quickly, they were imprinted in his mind, but he found that he only had a general understanding of the twelve sects. The rest are still in the dark.

Could it be that Fumo Temple has been passed down for so long, but there are only so many things? That's too weird.

The twelve sects of the Demon Sect, the inheritance of each sect is handed down from heart to heart, and the law is not passed on to the six ears. It is more mysterious and rigorous than the Buddhist martial arts, so the martial arts of the Demon Sect will not be spread to the outside world. mentality.

Chu Li shook his head, full of disappointment.

In this way, what's the use of not being able to enter the Temple of Subduing Demons?

He felt that this should not be the case, so he walked forward slowly to the shelf where the nine boxes were placed, and reached out to pick up the top wooden box.

There was only one palm-sized box that was extremely heavy and made of strange materials, like bronze or wood, soft yet hard, and blocked the big round mirror from contemplating.

He slowly opened a gap, not realizing the danger.

Just about to open it, suddenly on a whim, he flashed out of Fumo Temple in a hurry, and changed his appearance in the next moment, turning into the appearance of Li Qi and appearing in his own small courtyard of Nantianmen.

As soon as he appeared, Dayuan Jingzhi looked around and quickly saw the situation of the entire Nantianmen.

He saw Mo Yufang lying on a couch in the Hall of Inquiring Heart.

His face darkened slightly, no wonder his heart was surging, but it turned out that Mo Yufang was in danger.

She was sleeping like a jade beauty, her face was pale, her breath was dying, it was obvious that her life was dying, and her life was not long.

The air in the hall seemed to freeze.

Sima Xing clenched his hands tightly, his veins bulged, his face was gloomy, and he looked helplessly at Mo Yufang. Wei Ren stood beside him.

Xu Qiang stepped over to the Hall of Asking Heart, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Master, Xiao Mo..." Sima Xing said anxiously, "I'm afraid it won't happen!"

"Have you used the Supreme Treasure Pill?" Xu Qiang sat down on the side of the couch, put his hand on her wrist, and asked casually.

Sima Xing and Wei Ren nodded hurriedly.

"I used two treasure pills, but it didn't work." Wei Ren said, "Her injury is very strange, I have never encountered it before!"

"If this goes on, she..." Sima Xing said in a deep voice, "It won't last an hour!"

Xu Qiang let go of Mo Yufang's wrist and shook his head: "Weird!"

"What should I do?" Sima Xing said, "Is there no other way for the sect master?"

"This is indeed an extremely weird power." Xu Qiang shook his head and said, "I have never seen it before. The internal power cannot be dispelled. It is very evil!"

"Otherwise, let's ask Li Gongfeng to have a look!" Wei Ren said: "Even if Li Gongfeng can't save Xiao Mo, who can see who was hurt, how to treat her, let's see what her vitality is!"

"That makes sense!" Sima Xing nodded hurriedly.

"I'll go ask Li Bong to leave the customs!" Wei Ren said.

Xu Qiang waved his hand: "I will go in person."

Without waiting for the two of them to speak, he went straight out of the Hall of Asking Hearts, and soon came to the gate of Chuli Courtyard.

Chu Li didn't wait for him to knock on the door and said, "Master, please come in."

Xu Qiang pushed the door open and entered the small courtyard, cupped his fists and said, "Feng Li, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Chu Li said calmly, "Let's go."

Xu Qiang smiled.

The two of them stepped outside the Hall of Asking Hearts and walked in through the curtain. Chu Li sat in front of the couch and stared at Mo Yufang. Da Yuan Jingzhi observed carefully, directly observing the emptiness of her mind and every part of her body.

A red sun suddenly appeared above her head, and then disappeared.

Chu Li's face was serious, and he said slowly: "Blood Yang Divine Art!"

He never expected that Mo Yufang was injured by the Blood Yang Divine Art, and the injury was extremely severe. The emptiness in his mind was occupied by the red sun, so he could not wake up, and his body would continue to deteriorate.

So it was not external force that destroyed her body, but her own brain manipulated it, making her body weak until she died.

Xu Qiang frowned and pondered.

Wei Ren hurriedly said: "Could it be the Demon Sect?"

Chu Li looked up at Wei Ren, nodded slowly: "It should be the Blood Yang Sect!"

"Impossible..." Wei Ren said, "Isn't it already extinct?"

Xu Qiang and Sima Xing also knew what they were referring to. Although the Blood Yang Sect had disappeared for so long, they still had the impression that the Demon Sect had always been their fear.

Chu Li said: "This is the Blood Yang Divine Art!"

As he spoke, he made mudras with both hands, and then lightly tapped Mo Yufang's forehead.

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