Chapter 55 Intentionally late for an appointment

"Only relying on personal will, looking directly at the fear and darkness in the heart, is used to suppress the uncontrollable forces in the body, and there is a risk of overturning at any time. This is the initial stage of the demon sealer, and every demon sealer must overcome Compared with practitioners, demon sealers can quickly gain power beyond the ordinary without training or consuming resources. This is a shortcut, but they are destined to pay the price for taking shortcuts." Ke Xiaoliang said The creator of the road knows the details of it like the back of his hand.

   It is Ke Xiaoliang who always provides creativity and ideas, Hu Zhongjie is just a tool for perfection and implementation.

  Without Ke Xiaoliang as the true soul and core, the Huzhong Realm itself is just a dead thing.

   At this time, within Ke Xiaoliang's body, a pure black power appeared suddenly but incomparably naturally.

  It exudes the breath of death, madness and chaos, but it is tightly locked by a strong willpower derived at the same time, trapped in Ke Xiaoliang's body, and is at its mercy.

  When this power intersects with Ke Xiaoliang's zhenqi, they can overlap, but they can pass through each other without interfering with each other.

  With the help of this pure black power, Ke Xiaoliang pushed his true energy to another level.

   Four levels of Qi training, easy to break through.

  If Ke Xiaoliang wanted to, he could use the power of pure blackness to break through to the fifth and sixth levels at any time.

   There is no problem of unstable foundation, because the power of pure blackness belongs to him, and it is not imported or borrowed.

On the contrary, integrating the power of pure black into true qi is equivalent to refining the power of pure black with true qi. The superposition of the two powers of pure black enhances the power and strength of true qi, and true qi refines the power of pure black It belongs to the dryness and mania of the new force. As for the willpower that was originally used to suppress the power of pure blackness, it was thrown into the demon seed, although after entering the demon seed, it hibernates, compared to the unfathomable depth of the demon seed, this willpower poured into it , It's like a drop in the bucket, but it's a good start after all.

"I also need to maintain a certain degree of restraint in feeding the demon species. No matter how rich my demonic value is, I must restrain my own desires. The way to seal the demon must keep up with the evolution speed of the demon species, and even to some extent Speaking from the top, suppress the devil seed, restrain the devil seed." Ke Xiaoliang immediately adjusted his cultivation direction.

  At the same time, Ke Xiaoliang also keenly discovered that as long as the way of sealing the devil continues to 'progress', the willpower and pure black power he obtains will become stronger and stronger.

   Even communicate with the spirit, integrate with true energy, let him obtain mana in advance from another angle and method. There is no need to be enlightened by the strong Mozong.

  The post-nuclear wasteland world still needs some time to mature and fully stabilize the setting given by Ke Xiaoliang.

  This world is about five to ten days.

  So before the gourd world is opened again, Ke Xiaoliang can look away and do something else.

   For example, to further familiarize yourself with the Mozong environment, such as learning some new knowledge and so on.

   After all, ideas without knowledge reserves as the basis seem illusory.

   With a golden finger like Hu Zhongjie, even if Ke Xiaoliang doesn't need to be completely clear, he only needs a little knowledge to create based on his impressions. But first of all, let him 'know', open his eyes, and let his thinking be unrestricted.

"Senior Brother Ke! I have a friend. I heard that you, Senior Brother Ke, are handsome and a rare young talent in the Demon Sect, so I want to get to know you. I wonder if you have time to meet? I can introduce you !" Li Du found Ke Xiaoliang precisely in the corner of Nuo Da's library, as if smelling it, and after exchanging pleasantries, he sent out an invitation.

  Ke Xiaoliang, who knew for a long time that there was someone behind Li Du, was a little surprised.

  He originally thought that the Demon Sect disciple who signaled Li Du to approach him would endure for a while longer, and make plans after confirming his value.

   "It's okay to meet, I have the final say on the time and place!" Ke Xiaoliang put down the "Ten States Mountains and Seas" in his hand, then raised his head and said to Li Du.

  Li Du nodded hastily and said: "Of course! Of course! Brother Shao has already stated that as long as you agree to meet Brother Ke, he will do whatever is convenient for you."

   "Then... two hours later, we will meet at the Sanling Building of Yuhu Peak Bazaar." Ke Xiaoliang said.

  Going to Yuhu Peak here, if you take the unique giant bat in the sect as a substitute, it only takes about ten minutes to arrive.

  But Ke Xiaoliang's book is really interesting.

  He wanted to finish reading it before leaving.

Although the author of Shizhou Shanhaizhi has already stated in the preface that most of the content is hearsay and fabricated randomly, the fact that this book can be placed in the library of the Mozong is enough to show that the content is somewhat true . And the content in the book can also be called bizarre, and some of the recorded things even made Ke Xiaoliang, a traveler with past life memories, have many associations.

   Two hours passed by in a happy reading time.

  The luminous pearl in the study building is suspended in mid-air, shining bright and gentle light.

  Ke Xiaoliang stretched, stood up and twisted his bones.

  Even if he set off immediately to Yuhu Peak at this time, Ke Xiaoliang must have been late for the appointment.

  But he put the book back to its original place without haste, and took out another "Notes of the Dragon Shepherd on the Sea", and read it with relish.

  Compared with those boring record books, Ke Xiaoliang is more interested in this kind of half-truth, half-false, full of illusion.

   These can enrich his imagination and become the cornerstone and source of inspiration for him to create a new world in the future.

   Another hour passed.

Ke Xiaoliang just put away the books, walked out of the library slowly, took an old horse from the horse borrowing place at the entrance of the library, and rushed to Yuhu Peak leisurely, right next to the horse borrowing place , Just a piece of big Lingshi crumbs on your finger, you can turn a blind eye to the giant bat for a day.

   The money-free old horse is not too slow.

  However, the mountain of corpses is indeed a bit big.

  The distance from Mofeng Temple to Yuhu Peak is by no means short, and on the premise that you cannot walk against the wind, this distance is not a straight line distance, you need to climb mountains and ridges.

  By the time Ke Xiaoliang arrived at Yuhu Peak, most of the prosperity that belonged to people and belonged to daylight on Yuhu Peak had dissipated.

  Although the hustle and bustle is still there, there are more dead people active in the market than the living.

  Zombies, ghosts, wraiths... All kinds of ghosts and ghosts are crowded on the streets of Yuhu Peak, and then sell or bargain for human blood, human skin, human flesh, living yang, etc. It is almost completely serving the demons and goblins, and there are very few stalls and shops that continue to sell the items needed by the monks of the Demon Sect.

  Some demon sect disciples who lost their eyes in the casino also covered their heads and faces, bargaining with some coquettishly dressed female ghosts in a low voice, preparing to use their own yang energy to exchange some spirit stones for emergency.

  Ke Xiaoliang was in a calm mood, walking past many demons and ghosts with a cold expression.

   Driving the old horse, he came to the Sanling Tower.

Jumping off the old horse, before returning it to the horse borrowing place on the left side of the Sanling Building, the old horse man stood up, took off the saddle on his back naturally, and then took it out of the small cloth pocket he carried with him. , took out a pair of close-fitting clothes and changed them, the two hind legs of the man stood up swinging, and he moved sideways like a crab, whistled obscenely to a passing cow demon, and squeezed into the noisy group of demons.

   There will be recommendation tickets to add more later!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)