"Strange, how did I get here?"

Zhao Min looked at the familiar scenery around the blue sea and sky, and was very surprised.

"Where is this?" Zhou Zhiruo and Jingxuan also came to Zhao Min and asked.

Zhao Min looked at the two of them and said with a smile:

"Hey, this is the spiritual world of our good husband."

"It's just that the last time I came here, it was still a bald land."

"It's already a prairie now."

"So interesting!"

Zhou Zhiruo and Jingxuan looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

Almost in unison they shouted: "Spiritual world?!"

Zhao Min smiled proudly and said:

"Haha, it seems you don't know yet, let's go find our good prince first."

"Maybe I can let you experience the joy in it later."

Zhou Zhiruo's expression became more and more unhappy after listening to Zhao Min's words.

Sometimes I am a good husband, and sometimes I am a good prince.

Isn't this a blatant scolding for her being unruly and unfaithful? ..

Jingxuan also heard the meaning of Zhao Min's words and reminded him in a low voice:

"Master, there is no need to care about what other people say, as long as you feel clear about it."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment and felt uneasy in her heart.

She didn't feel guilty about Song Qingshu, it was just... about the matter with Murong Fu.

More or less, it's a bit unethical.

"Haha, that's right, Master Zhou, you just need a clear conscience."

"Otherwise, you will be scared awake even in your dreams."

Zhao Min's sarcastic words were like piercing steel needles.

Zhou Zhiruo was so upset that he had to quicken his pace and walk forward quickly.

The three women were sarcastic to each other as they walked.

From time to time, a high platform appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the stage, Murong Fuzheng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The posture was exactly the same as what they had seen in the [Book Pavilion].

"Is he practicing?" Zhou Zhiruo asked puzzledly.

"I felt a strong spiritual power in him." Jingxuan said.

Zhao Min looked at Murong Fu's appearance and couldn't help but feel curious.

This was the first time she saw Murong Fu practicing in the spiritual world.

Every time I came here before, they would do those... shameful things.

Suddenly, behind Murong Fu, a red and purple, noble and real dragon appeared.

It looked up to the sky and roared, then lowered its forehead and looked at the three women with cold eyes that were almost emotionless.

"There seems to be something wrong with it." Zhao Min said in shock.

"It seems so!" Zhou Zhiruo nodded and agreed.

The two women had the same opinion at first.

Jingxuan stared at Murong Fu for a few seconds and reminded: "There seems to be something wrong with Alliance Leader Murong."

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo looked at the same time and saw cold sweat on Murong Fu's forehead, and they said in unison:

"Isn't he obsessed?"

"I should... yes!" Jingxuan murmured as he looked at the real dragon that was about to rush toward them.

"Bastard! "Demon", you still don't give up? "

When the real dragon roared, Murong Fu opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly.

Immediately, a ball of black energy turned into ferocious trolls, appearing in front of the real dragon.

He grinned and said:

"Jie Jie, if I were killed so easily, would Bodhidharma still have to face the wall for nine years?"

"Humph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, feeling horrified in his heart.

He originally thought that the "Heavenly Demon" had been completely digested and devoured by him.

Unexpectedly, the other party was hidden in the memory at the most critical moment.

I want to turn against the guest and invade my own body.

If he hadn't been strong-willed, he would have almost fallen into the opponent's trap.

However, I also feel that I don’t acknowledge the insidiousness of the “devil”.

"Jie Jie, it's useless. You have learned this demon's [Devil Heart God Killing], and you already have the devil's intention in your heart."

"It is impossible to escape from the control of this demon." "The demon" said proudly.

[Tian Mo Ce]'s [Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique] was improved based on the [Demon Heart Questioning and Killing] he practiced.

The former is more focused on the desire to control, while the latter is more focused on the desire to kill.

But they all come from the same lineage and have similarities.

"Devil's will, demon's seed, and demon's power are all my tools."

"It's ridiculous that you want to control me with your meager skills." Murong Fu shouted.

Directly absorbed [Martial Ancestor’s Experience].

Suddenly, a stream of obscure knowledge poured into his mind.

The experience that should be difficult to understand has become simple and easy to understand with the support of the system.

Murong Fu absorbed everything as easily as eating and drinking.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha light shines down from the sky.

next moment.

The "Heavenly Demon" was illuminated by the golden light and screamed like a ghost.

"Ah~ how is it possible? Why is there Buddha's light in your spiritual world?"

"Haha, in my spiritual world there is not only the Buddha's light, but also the person you are most afraid of." Murong Fu laughed proudly.

If he were outside, he really wouldn't be able to do anything against the "Heavenly Demon".

But this is his spiritual world, and he has just absorbed [Martial Ancestor’s Experience].

It is very easy to manifest a "Dharma".

"Amitabha, the devil has reappeared after not seeing you for many years. "

"Tianmo" was stunned for a moment, completely dumbfounded, pointed at "Dharma" and said: "You...why are you here?"

"Haha, I don't know why I appear here. Maybe I have a destiny with this little friend." "Dharma" said with a smile.

"Damn...Damn, you have already shattered the void, why are you coming back?" Knowing that there was no hope of survival, the "Heavenly Demon" roared with great anger.

"Dharma" smiled slightly and replied calmly: "Every cause is a cause, and every effect is an effect. Maybe it's because I failed to eliminate all evil."

"That's why I was summoned back by this little friend."

"Huh?" "Heavenly Demon" was speechless and cursed: "I don't believe you can travel between the two worlds so easily."

"This dharma body won't have much power, just die."

With an angry roar, he stretched out his huge demonic hand and struck at "Dharma"'s body.

Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little upset when he saw this.

He also didn't know how powerful this embodied Dharmakaya was.

Decided to use the real dragon to kill the "devil" two on one.

"Amitabha, go to the devil." "

"Dharma" raised his palm and dropped it gently.

The sky was filled with Buddha's light, gathering into a hand that covered the sky and fell down.

The extremely difficult "Heavenly Demon" was instantly smashed to pieces by the Buddha's hand.

It turned into starlight all over the sky and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

Murong Fu was stunned on the spot and couldn't believe it.

The alien "Dharma" that he created casually turned out to be so powerful.

"Haha, Amitabha is true and false, false and true, little benefactor, don't be attached."

"It's fate that we meet each other. Give me some magical power."

"Dharma" smiled slightly, and from a distance, a little golden light instantly entered Murong Fu's eyebrows.

Suddenly a strange scripture appeared in his mind, and he said in surprise:

"[Chenglong Thought Technique]!"

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