Myriad Paths

Chapter 204: Wishes

Another arrangement was made.

Then, everything was ready, only the east wind was missing.

Zhang Lan knew what he was doing. Facing an opponent that he could not defeat, it was best for everyone to do their own thing and work together, so that they could find that insignificant chance of winning.

The disciples of Zhengjian Palace often gathered into an army, blossoming in all directions inside the Devouring Heaven Demon Nest, like a colony of marching ants, devouring the demons in the demon nest everywhere, so they were good at teamwork and division of labor.

It can be said that a lone hero is a knight, gathering energy to form an army, not all of them are single-handedly fighting people in the world.

Now that someone has taken on the responsibility of military advisor, he should do the task of executor.

So, after continuing to listen to Li Qi's analysis and requirements, he took the order and left at a very fast speed, and did not even ask Li Qi for rewards or anything like that.

As a disciple of Zhengjian Palace, why do you need other reasons to do chivalrous deeds?

The demon monk brought disaster to the country, and tens of millions of people in a state were exposed to the Devouring Heaven Demon Nest because of him, which shows how bad he is.

Getting rid of this person is the righteousness! Only those who can save this man are heroes!

So Zhang Lan did not hesitate to participate in the action against the seventh-grade strongman.

Even though he actually knew one thing, if he failed, Li Qi would most likely have a way to save his life, but he would probably die.

If he died, he would die. Haven't he done enough things to sacrifice his life for justice?

Zhang Lan left with great pride.

Li Qi was behind, watching Zhang Lan leave here.

Then, all the preparations have been arranged.

Just waiting for the fall.

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Time passed bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

Li Qi's spirit basically stayed at home and hid behind, like a spider, slowly, slowly, weaving a large web.

His tentacles spread to the entire Guangyang, not only Guangyang City, but also other counties, and even the wilderness, all began to be controlled by him.

In addition, his original body had thirty-six demon heads that had been analyzed.

On this day, Li Qi was continuing to analyze the demon heads and developing corresponding methods.

In front of him was a huge and complex demonic thought, which was like a person's thinking, changing at any time and anywhere.

It was very complex, more complex than most magic.

It was like a bunch of garbled code. Every time the analyzer thought he had found the key, he could only find out that it was just another misleading of the demon.

If you didn't find it was misleading...

Then congratulations, the demonic thought will quietly penetrate into your thoughts, and you can't even detect it.

Analyzing the demon is so difficult and dangerous.

No wonder the monk Chanzhi couldn't do anything with these demons.

Analyzing these demons is like facing the complex stars in the sky. It seems that there is no core. Every place is the core, connected with other places, forming a brilliant starry sky. There is no way to start. It seems that as long as one point is touched, the whole thing will collapse.

However, he is already good at this kind of thing.

Zhen Zhiyun's analysis, and then he uses the witchcraft method to develop a restraining method, which is something that ordinary people can't do at all. He can analyze a demon in five or six hours a day.

"The 37th, the last one." Li Qi threw the 37th demon aside and stood up.

He looked like he had been through a month of night, his eyes were bloodshot, his blood vessels were bulging, his face was purple, and he looked like he had a serious illness.

There was no way.

It was impossible to say that he would not be affected by these evil thoughts.

He could use that wisp of the Heavenly Demon Dao rhyme to dispel the evil thoughts, but that might be like inviting a tiger to devour a wolf.

The wolf was gone, so what about the tiger?

After dealing with this demon.

Li Qi developed a method to restrain this demon, and then came upstairs as usual.

Monk Chanzhi was still sitting there, and when he saw Li Qi coming, he opened his eyes.

His eyes were warm, his voice was soft, and he said to Li Qi very kindly: "Which demon has my friend completed the analysis of?"

The monk seemed a little impatient.

It was really because his condition had recovered too much in these days.

Thirty-six demons can be suppressed. As long as he can use thirty-six different methods anytime and anywhere, he can suppress these demons anytime and anywhere.

This greatly reduced the pressure on Monk Chanzhi, and his cultivation, which had been suppressed for a long time because of the demonic thoughts, even loosened a little.

However, there are still some problems with the methods Li Qixian provided, that is, these methods are independent of each other and can only be suppressed when they are used, that is, he needs to be distracted to operate different methods anytime and anywhere.

If all 108 methods are developed, then Monk Chanzhi will need to use 108 methods at the same time to suppress them.

This will probably take up half of his cultivation and distract him.

But as long as he lays a solid foundation and waits until he breaks through the sixth grade, these demonic thoughts will not be a problem.

As long as he can alleviate the problems at the seventh grade, Chanzhi will be very satisfied.

Sure enough, compared with those witchcraft techniques, only the orthodox witchcraft has this ability.

I am lucky and can meet an orthodox descendant of Wushen Mountain passing by here. Although he has hidden himself, he can't escape his eyes after all.

It's only been over a month, and there are already thirty-six demons.

In a year at most, I can recover to normal, consolidate my cultivation, and lay a solid foundation for the sixth rank.

When it comes to his own path, Monk Zenzhi is of course very kind to Li Qi. Apart from not being allowed to leave, he basically responds to his requests.

However, despite this, every time Li Qi performs the method, he will distinguish it carefully.

There is absolutely no possibility that Li Qi would harm him by mixing in private goods in the Dharma Sect.

Although he doesn't understand witchcraft and can't balance demonic thoughts, he can still distinguish the specific function of the magic door, so Li Qi has no way to deal with him.

Li Qi, on the other hand, came over and said: "Master, what I am analyzing this time is the murderous demon. It represents the recurring tendency of murderous intention in the heart. The method of suppression has been made. Master, please watch me perform the method. "

Zen Zhi immediately sat upright and looked at Li Qi.

Li Qi also started acting, showing how to suppress the devil.

Another routine.

After this performance, Zen Chi closed his eyes, trying to slowly digest the ideas of the method and become familiar with its operation as before.

However, suddenly, he discovered that Li Qi had not left as before.

This made Zenzhi frown.

Normally, Li Qidu would run away in a hurry after finishing his performance. He was obviously afraid of himself, and it was precisely because of this fear that he could control the other person and let him create a method for himself.

What's going on today?

Li Qi was also a little cautious. When he saw Chan Zhi looking at him, he quickly raised his hands and said, "Master... Now I have stayed here for more than a month, developing methods for the master day and night. Isn't it considered that I have done my best? "

"That's natural, but my friend suddenly spoke like this. Is there something wrong?" Zenzhi asked.

Li Qi immediately became frightened, bowed and handed over his hands, and said: "To be honest with you, master, I was always afraid of delaying master's important matters, so I didn't dare to mention it. It's just that so much time has passed, and I think I have tried my best, so I have the courage to do so." The master mentioned this."

"Actually, I have always had a female companion. She has lived in isolation since she was a child. She is not good at talking and is withdrawn by nature. I have been away for more than a month. I am worried that she will be wronged outside. I also asked you to give me two days off. I will go Comfort her so that nothing happens that may harm the master's path."

Li Qi said this.

Hearing Li Qi's words, Chan Zhi smiled: "So that's it, the poor monk knows it. I will tell you the name, appearance, and characteristics of your female companion, and then give the poor monk a token, and the poor monk will know it by himself." Arrange for someone to bring her to you and keep her with you.”

Li Qize smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid it requires the master's personal intervention. The master should have seen my female companion. She is also in the eighth level of cultivation and has good combat power. She is also lonely and a monster. Ordinary people are afraid of her. If you don't move him, there will be more casualties."

Monk Zenzhi nodded: "My little friend, please remember this, I don't need to worry about these mundane matters. Since I have promised to call your female companion, I will not break my promise. How to do that?" Even if it’s a matter of being a poor monk, you should focus more on the development of the method. This is the right path.”

When Li Qi said this, he did remember it.

When he took action to intimidate Li Qi, there was indeed a woman nearby who took action, and her technique was extremely sophisticated, reaching the limit among the eighth-level ones.

It is rare to see such a perfect way of using magic, which also left a deep impression on Monk Zen Zhi.

It turned out to be that woman.

When Li Qi saw Chan Zhi agreeing, he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you so much, Master."

Then, he took out the paper he had prepared and handed it to Zen Zhi: "This is her name, characteristics, and appearance. She is a very beautiful woman, wearing plain clothes. I don't have any tokens on her, but she has Carry a jade rabbit-themed white jade hairpin with you, and if you tell her it was bought from Qingwu City, she will know it is me. "

"Okay, little friend, just wait for the good news." Chan Zhi took the paper and watched Li Qi leave.

After confirming that Li Qi had left, Monk Zenzhi patted the ground gently.

The entire fifth-level pagoda shook invisibly.

The surroundings of the pagoda began to be filled with some kind of... flesh and blood?

This flesh and blood, which should have been carrion, makes people feel disgusted, but at the same time it evokes a burning desire, making people vaguely think of the sacrifices of Mahakala.

That kind of demonic sacrifice made from a massive accumulation of flesh and blood, combined with five nectars.

It is vicious, but it also possesses an indescribable and terrifying power, which is extremely brilliant and unbelievably strong.

Those flesh and blood were burning with flames, and the red color combined with the two was bright and dazzling.

It gives people the shock of fire, the viciousness of flesh and blood, and the deterrence of power.

Seeing these reds, even the light softens, and the surrounding world appears as soft as bubbles, which makes people feel happy and brings the fragrance of spring and the clarity of the foaming mountain springs.

What painful fantasy created these images?

These colors are as if they are alive, with no fixed shape, plump and plump, exuding a strong breath of life, and seem to have a unique melancholy emotion.

They are infected by something. Anyone who sees them can open the door to unknown soul secrets and enter the mysterious palace of illusion.

They are pregnant with unpredictable dangers, and a single look may turn a person into a beast, but they may also turn into a god.

The coloring of everything is very strange and unsettling, and the feeling is difficult to pinpoint.

Absurd, weird, yet seemingly natural.

A primitive, brutal, yet full of vitality and power, appeared in front of us, and people couldn't help but feel fear when they saw it.

These flesh and blood, flames, surrounded the five-level pagoda floating in the void.

He was held in an invisible terror and could not escape.

This is the magical power of Mahakala.

Being enveloped by this magical power, Li Qi would have absolutely no chance to escape, even if other seventh-grade people took action.

Within the seventh grade, no matter how talented and outstanding a person is, it is impossible to break through this blockade.

With this, Li Qi would have no reason to escape.

Then, he had to find that Miss Shen.

What Li Qi said made some sense. Facing a top eighth-grade person, the entire Guangyang might not be able to find a suitable person to invite her.

If other people went, if the other party was unwilling to go, then they would not be able to beat them and it would be difficult to force them.

Guangyang Sima's puppet could go, but that puppet had a grudge against her, which would easily provoke conflicts.

If the fight was really caused by the other party's eccentric personality and this kind of hatred, then forcing others to use force would be bad.

After all, he was going to ask for help. Li Qi honestly helped him study the method, and made him neither human nor ghost. In order for the other party to do his best in the future, he should not force him too much.

After all... this is a direct descendant of Wushen Mountain.

But it is estimated that he is not a young master, but just an ordinary direct descendant.

If there is really a seventh-grade who has detained a ninth-grade young master of Wushen Mountain, Wushen Mountain should send someone over immediately without delaying for a second.

The birth of a young master usually means mobilizing a large army.

The great witches are very cautious in selecting disciples, just like the Buddha's selection of disciples, they usually go through tests, which is not so easy.

Chanzhi knows an example. There was a Buddha who, in order to select a disciple, observed his true spirit, let him go through ten reincarnations, and arranged ten different lives for him.

In ten lives, whether he was poor or rich, male or female, and experienced many things, this disciple finally turned his heart to Buddhism, returned to the Buddha, and passed away naturally with a green lamp and a wooden fish.

In this way, in the eleventh life, he was judged to have the qualifications of a Buddhist child and was accepted as a disciple.

Although I don’t know how the selection is carried out inside Wushen Mountain, it is really a waste for a young man to die in the ninth rank.

Being selected is enough to prove many things.

Therefore, he tried many times to attack Li Qi, but no one supported him, which shows that the other party is not a young man, but a direct descendant.

Then there is no need to worry about revenge, just wait until he slowly works for you.

After the closure of the pagoda was completed, the Zenzhi body left here.

Prepare to help Li Qi find a woman to play with.

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