Chapter 180: Eternal Demonic Skills

This is a gray world, the sky is dim, the earth is dark, and the red rain is pouring continuously, converging into a river, with a thick fishy smell.

A lonely figure looked around with red eyes. Corpses were everywhere, broken walls and ruins, and the words "Jun's Mansion" were dazzling with the vicissitudes of life...

"Ah! I want revenge!"

The figure raised its head and roared, flying in all directions. The sound shook the world and trembled. The mountains and rivers were shattered, and the blood rain rolled back. Finally, the mirror of the world here was shattered.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Qi's familiar voice reached his ears, and Mo Yu's mind was shaken. He woke up and shook his head in confusion. He still kept holding the book, but his back became wet at some point.

"What happened to me just now?" Mo Yu calmly put the Demon Refining Sutra and the secret books together and asked casually.

"Ah?" Mo Qi was confused for a moment, but quickly put the strangeness aside and replied truthfully: "Brother, you just had sharp eyes, murderous intent, and kept talking nonsense. You really scared me.

Jump."

"It's okay. Something went wrong during last night's practice. It's been much better after what happened just now."

Mo Yu explained forcefully, but it did not arouse Mo Qi's suspicion. He glanced at the old guy from the corner of his eye and found that he was looking outside with wandering eyes.

"Okay, you should put these two secret books away first, study hard when you go back, and practice hard. If you don't understand anything, remember to ask your seniors for advice in time." Mo Yu motioned to Mo Qi to leave first.

Mo Qi regarded it as a treasure and put two books in his arms, one on dagger skills and one on body art. Both were top martial arts in the world and complemented each other. It was as if they were tailor-made for him.

After Mo Qi left the house, Mo Yu sat down next to the old guy with a heavy heart, poured a cup of tea for each of them, and said: "Senior, what kind of technique is this Demon Refining Sutra? Is it related to the reason why I was so confused just now?"

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"Tsk, tsk, aren't you stupid?" The old guy smacked his lips and drank tea without looking back.

Mo Yu frowned, his mood changed from heavy to depressed, and he remained silent.

He clearly remembered the scene of the original conversation. He asked the old guy if there was any kind of skill that could make him reach the supreme level in the world in just a few years. The old guy didn't say it directly, he just said that it was a heretical and crooked way.

I was prepared for the worst, but after seeing the Demon Refining Sutra, I felt a chill in my heart, like a black whirlpool. Once you step into it, you will never be able to look back.

"Tell me about it." Mo Yu said quietly.

The old guy turned his head when he heard this, his eyes flickered. After hesitating for a few breaths, he waved his hands repeatedly: "That's it, that's all. Since you yourself think you have a long life, I'll tell you."

Then, a legendary story about the Demon Refining Sutra was narrated.

In the ancient martial arts world, capable people emerged in large numbers, heroes rose up, and various forces competed for power. There were countless martial arts secrets, rare treasures, and magical weapons.

People are divided into three, six or nine levels, and their skills are also divided into high and low levels.

A person with extraordinary talent will be able to become an amazing person if he has a unique skill. A person with mediocre talents will become famous even if he has a unique skill.

For thousands of years, chaos has never been unified. Most of the peerless skills have been passed down from generation to generation, and sects have been established to dominate the martial arts. Of course, some peerless skills have been destroyed and lost in the long river of history.

But no matter what kind of waves the peerless skills create, and what legends the proud man of heaven leaves behind, none of these can compare to the glory of a book of evil skills.

No one knows its origins. The first time he appeared in the world, he set off a bloody storm in the entire martial arts world. Suddenly, a devil appeared out of nowhere with ferocious red eyes. He slaughtered more than twenty sects in a row, leaving corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

For a time, the martial arts world was in turmoil, everyone was in danger, and all sects were in panic. Finally, the top power was forced to take action, and more than a dozen top masters launched a "demon slaying" operation!

Demon Slaughter naturally wanted to completely eliminate the culprit, so there was no need to search hard, as everyone found it in the sect that was being destroyed.

When the battle began, every supreme master maintained his reputation and did not bother to attack in groups, choosing to fight alone. However, half an hour later, when several supreme corpses fell in front of everyone, they panicked and no longer paid attention to the Jianghu.

Follow the rules and work together to slay the demons.

The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, sand is flying and rocks are flying, and the tragic battle situation can be clearly felt dozens of miles away from the battle!

The battle lasted for two days and two nights. In the end, only six people emerged from the mountain alive. They were all covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment. After using their last energy to hand over the demon's head, they were bedridden for half a month.

The demon possesses such terrifying power, which arouses the itch of all factions in the world. The top forces study the demon's body together and finally find clues.

Judging from the clues on the devil's body, his skills were acquired in an extremely cold place.

Strangely enough, this place was not difficult to find, and it was soon discovered. Thousands of people robbed and fought for it, and the book was finally divided into five parts.

The holders of the five books knew well that it was a crime to possess the jade, so they dedicated it to the top power.

The leaders of the five giants were wary of each other, and each had their own peerless skills. They exchanged and read the secret books with their own ideas, and copied five complete secret books.

The matter should have ended like this, but the next day, the whole world was in chaos. The secret book was leaked by someone unknown. Hundreds of identical secret books were circulated everywhere, and soon everyone knew about it.

There must be something wrong when something goes wrong. Since the old guy only understands it piecemeal and is not very clear about it, I will explain it in one sentence.

Everyone has the secret book, and there are practitioners all over the world, but no one can get the key. Nine out of ten people exploded and died on the way, and the only one left went crazy and lost his mind.

Are the cheats fake?

No one will question this, because the devil was born out of madness, and the giant sects have not produced a single best person in the world for decades.

The secret book cannot be used for cultivation! Over time, all sects and sects came to the unanimous conclusion, discarded the secret book and burned it, and at the same time strictly ordered the disciples to list the book as taboo.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, one generation after another, the secret book becomes less and less, and the unofficial records are only mysterious. During this period, three demons appeared in the world, and their situation was exactly the same as that of the demon recorded in the book.

The top forces in the world naturally understood the reason, and launched the "Demon Slaying" campaign again and again.

In the blink of an eye, the secret book was completely lost in the long river of history. In the past few hundred years, no demon has been born, and various sects and sects have rarely recorded it.

After listening to the old guy's story, Mo Yu stared at the ground in a daze, his eyes empty, his spirit was extremely shocked, and the vortex of desire in his heart was spinning again.

"Demon Refining Sutra..." Mo Yu's voice was hoarse.

"It's the magic book."

The old guy took over the conversation with a serious expression, swept away his past posture, and said with deep eyes: "To tell you the truth, since the magic book appeared, a secret sect has secretly studied it for thousands of years, trying its own methods, but failed again and again.

I gained experience from it, picked up the missing pieces and filled in the gaps, intending to revise it into an ancient skill."

Mo Yu's brows twitched when he heard this, and he narrowed his eyelids and asked, "Which sect does the senior come from?"

The old guy grinned with an unclear meaning and said half-jokingly: "The matter has come to this, you can either choose to be my apprentice, or you can choose to be killed and silenced by me."

Mo Yu smiled hard, he had no doubt about the authenticity of the old guy's words.

Since the old man's sect has been studying this book for more than a thousand years, he named it "Demon Refining Sutra" and presented it for him to choose from, which means that the research has yielded results, and at least it can be practiced.

"If I practice this book, will another demon bring trouble to the world in the future?" Mo Yu gradually had a plan in his mind.

"Well..." The old guy looked thoughtful and nodded for a moment: "I should be able to do that."

Mo Yu stopped laughing and let out a long sigh: "This book has been studied for thousands of years, but can it yield any results?"

"That's natural."

The old guy spitted stars and flew into the air without knowing it. He grabbed his gray beard and said: "Thousands of years of hard work must be rewarded. To live up to expectations, this book has been roughly completed. But you can practice it, and you will die from an explosion like that a thousand years ago."

It won't happen again. There are ten levels in total, corresponding to the ten levels of heavenly martial arts, but..."

"Just what?"

Mo Yu looked at the old guy with fiery eyes. If he heard correctly, he just said that there are ten realms, which correspond to the realm of martial arts. In other words, as long as you master this skill, you can dominate the world!

The tenth level of heaven has disappeared in the past hundred years!

"It's just that I can only practice up to the eighth level." The old guy scratched his head in frustration.

"Why is that so?" Mo Yu asked anxiously.

"Yes, yes, you are so impatient, please listen to the old man and I will tell you slowly."

The old guy waved his hand at Mo Yu, gargled the tea, swallowed it, sighed and said: "The Demon Refining Sutra is called the Demon Refining Sutra for three reasons. One is that the book was obtained from a demon; the other is that the book was obtained from a demon;

Secondly, those who practice this skill will not be able to escape the fire-induced demonic path in the end; thirdly, the skill itself is to awaken people's obsessions. All living beings have different appearances. Each person has different obsessions in his heart, and the demonic image he sees will be different.

Of course, the path you will take in the future is that path, and becoming a devil is also becoming a devil."

Seeing Mo Yu's expression of contemplation, the old guy continued to explain: "Simply speaking, the Demon Refining Sutra is the art of making people become demons. When a beginner reads this book, he will see a happy scene in front of his eyes, and in the future he will become a crazy demon;

If you look at the picture of anger, you will be a manic demon in the future; if you look at the gray sky, you will be a ruthless devil in the future... Well, my good disciple, at that time, your eyes were full of evil, your body was in a state of fear, and your mind was filled with rage. Let me tell you.

What do you see?"

Mo Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly. For a moment, he had mixed feelings and murmured: "I saw a gray and white ground, but also saw a sky filled with rage, corpses strewn across the field, and blood raining down."

"What?"

Hearing this, the old guy jumped up and started pacing back and forth, sighing, which made Mo Yu even more upset and confused.

"Alas, the elephant of chaos and demons, the elephant of chaos and demons!"

The old guy finally stopped, sat down on the chair, and looked at Mo Yu with eyes as wide as copper bells: "Where did you come from, what happened to you, how could you evoke so many obsessions! The Demon of Chaos!

Xiang, no one has ever been like this in thousands of years. Once the demon refining is out of control, you will become the most ferocious demon in history. At that time, a martial arts catastrophe will be inevitable. To be serious, the entire world will be affected by you.

Life is in ruins!"

"this……"

Mo Yu was full of bitterness and closed his eyes in pain, not knowing what to do.

After practicing, he can reach the pinnacle level of Jianghu in just a few years and avenge Zhaoxue of the Junfu. However, in the end, he cannot escape death. His own death is not a pity, but if he involves Jianghu, the whole world will be guilty.

Without practicing, he relied on his own hard work and kept a low profile. After a few decades, he reached the top level of the world, but his plan could not keep up with the changes. The twelve sects of Qingtian would not wait for him forever, and his enemies were also getting stronger. For example, there were two ninth-level people in the palace. The Heavenly Master is in charge, but the family is still being destroyed every day...

"Considering what to do, you only need to cultivate to the eighth level. In the eighth level, as long as those old guys don't show up, you will be able to stand out from the crowd." The old guy's voice came slowly.
Chapter completed!