"You haven't comprehended the Dao, so why do you say that Your Excellency's path is wrong?"
The demon crocodile looked very unconvinced. He felt that it was because of his weakness that the Venerable was looked down upon.
"Things that are realized through the Dao are not necessarily correct. It's just like you. Even if you have obtained the Dao and entered the Return to Void stage, you can't see too far, let alone know the way ahead."
"later?"
The crocodile demon looked bewildered. He had never thought about the following questions. All he could see were the seven demon kings of the demon race, who were also the strongest beings in his cognition. The rumors of becoming an immortal in the world of cultivating immortals were not believed by anyone in the demon race.
Because no one had ever seen an immortal, and they did not recognize the immortal corpses that occasionally appeared.
In their view, those 'immortal corpses' were just some powerful people who had achieved great success in physical cultivation. Their demon race also had corpses of that strength!
"Do you know what realm is beyond returning to the void? Have those venerables who have obtained the 'Tao' that you mentioned realized that realm?"
"You know, that's a lot of talk!"
The crocodile spirit instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he subconsciously opened his mouth to refute.
"After returning to the void is the state of integration! You and I are at the same realm, do you know why you lost to me?" Chen Luo deliberately revealed his own realm.
The transformation of the spirit is perfect, and in terms of realm, it is indeed at the same level as the crocodile spirit.
The butterfly girl next to him was also a little surprised. She originally thought that Chen Luo was a sixth-level demon saint, but after he revealed his cultivation, she found that he was actually at the same level as her. Recalling the power that Chen Luo had exploded before, she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Did I really take the wrong path?
"Because you took the wrong road!"
Chen Luo said affirmatively. He walked over and put his hand on the crocodile demon's head. The action was like comforting the other party, and the butterfly girl behind him was moved.
The demon race always admires the strong.
Chen Luo's words and actions were consistent with Butterfly Girl's impression of her master. In comparison, Lord Black Crow, who left the two of them here and went out to have fun alone, was not so dazzling.
"People who cannot see the sun will never understand what warmth is. How can you comprehend the true Tao when you live in a place like a tomb?"
The power of moistening things silently spread through the palm of his hand, and the crocodile demon's eyes were blank for a while. When his pupils became clear again, his expression changed. The superposition of the magic god Gu and the reverse possession method, and then calling on the old fox's brain, made Chen Luo's rewriting technique more and more perfect. It was no longer as difficult for cultivators of the same realm to modify it as before.
“You are right!”
The crocodile nodded affirmatively.
"What do you think?"
After modifying the crocodile spirit's brain, Chen Luo turned around and said to the butterfly girl.
"That's what I think."
The butterfly girl also responded. For some reason, when Chen Luo looked at her, she subconsciously felt fear. She had only experienced this feeling when she fell into a spider web before she transformed.
I thought I had forgotten it, but now I know it.
Fear, never forgotten.
It turns out that she hasn't changed over the years.
"That's great."
Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction.
"Why talk to them so much?"
The flower-backed turtle watching nearby couldn't help but say something.
He had seen his elder brother's "evil method", and that was how the Changqing Sect developed. In his opinion, it would be better to modify the brain directly instead of wasting time and effort. As long as the person can use it, he can handle the rest.
"I have my own considerations."
Chen Luo did not explain to the flower-backed turtle that the reason he wasted so much time was just for the butterfly girl in front of him.
He sensed the aura of the Black Bird Master from the Butterfly Girl. He still hadn't figured out the details of the Black Crow who gave him the Yang Soul Pill. He had finally come across a clue, so he naturally had to make good use of it. Directly modifying the brain would damage the memory, and in serious cases, it would even cause madness. The soul search would also miss something. So Chen Luo used some tricks on impulse, and it didn't waste much time anyway.
"Do you know the location of the tomb owner? I just want to pay my respects to him."
The benefits of having locals immediately became apparent.
"Come with me."
The butterfly girl hesitated for a moment, then turned around and led Chen Luo to the back mountain. The silly crocodile spirit followed behind. It was easy for him to modify his simple brain capacity. Now the person he respected most in his heart had been modified by Chen Luo into himself.
"There are a total of thirty-seven ancient tombs inside the Holy Mountain. The weakest ones are all sixth-ranked great demons at the level of the Scorpion Saint, and the strongest are the seven great demon saints of the previous generation."
The butterfly girl walked in front and explained the structure of the demon clan’s ancestral tomb to Chen Luo.
"Eagle Kun and I are servants of the Black Crow Demon Saint. We are mainly responsible for guarding the Black Crow Demon Saint's corpse. But in fact, the Demon Saint left the Holy Mountain 1,700 years ago."
Since you have decided to surrender, you naturally have to show your attitude.
The Butterfly Girl did not hide the secret of the Black Crow Demon Saint at all and told it directly.
"The Black Crow Demon Saint is not dead?"
The Flower-backed Turtle couldn't help but ask, he remembered very clearly that the Black Crow Demon Saint was a demon saint of the same era as the Eight-armed Pig King.
It is simply impossible for a crow that has reached the Return to Void Realm to live that long.
"No."
The butterfly girl said affirmatively.
She saw the Black Crow Demon Saint leave the ancestral tomb with her own eyes. For her own little calculation, she observed carefully and confirmed that it was not a ghost that left. It was precisely because of this that she usually did not pay so much attention to guarding the Black Crow Demon Saint, because she knew that the Black Crow Demon Saint's tomb was empty.
The real Black Crow Demon Saint had left the tomb long ago.
After passing through the stone mountain, they soon arrived at a tomb chamber. Die Nu skillfully unlocked the door and led a few people in.
The cave was very empty.
There are no mechanisms or formations, only a lonely sarcophagus.
The coffin was placed horizontally on the stone platform. The lid that was supposed to be covered was now tilted to one side. The coffin was empty, without a body. Only a layer of black mist condensed on the surface to block the view. This kind of sleight of hand naturally could not fool Chen Luo, who could see through it by simply changing the angle of view.
“It’s really empty.”
Chen Luo walked over, reached his hand through the black fog, and took out a black feather from the coffin. A familiar scent came from the feather, confirming Chen Luo's guess.
"It's that crow!"
When refining the Yang Soul Pill before, Chen Luo had blown up the furnace and burned the Black Bird Venerable to death several times. After the clones died, they would leave a black feather like this at the place where they were. The aura on it was exactly the same as the feather in the coffin.
"What about the other ancient tombs?"
After suppressing the question of the Black Bird Venerable, Chen Luo thought of the other tombs. The Black Bird Venerable's tomb was empty, so would the other ancient tombs also be empty? If so, then his trip would be in vain, as the gains were too small and not commensurate with the risks.
"Most of the rest are normal. The tomb of the Black Dog Venerable is just over here. The Black Dog Venerable became famous 7,600 years ago and was also a demon saint in the early sixth stage."
The Butterfly Girl is indeed a monster living in a tomb.
He knows the situation of the ancestral tomb very well. In comparison, the crocodile spirit is just a fool. Apart from the swamp where he bathes every day, he knows nothing about other places.
"Who's the gravekeeper over there?"
"It's Ziyu. She is a demon stone that has turned into a spirit. Her cultivation is about the same as mine."
"Then go and take a look."
Chen Luo immediately stood up and prepared to go over to the door.
First, dig up all the tombs that can be dug, and then gather all the monsters guarding the tombs. Although these monsters are vulnerable in his hands, they are all top-notch warriors in the outside world, on the same level as the twenty-four tribes.
With so many people rushing in, the situation will definitely become chaotic.
"Hold those people back, don't let them do anything bad."
Chen Luo left the flower-backed turtle and the crocodile spirit behind. Now that the demons outside were about to come, it was time to give them some trouble. The demon clan's ancestral tomb was not a good place, allowing them to come and go as they pleased.
After seeing off Chen Luo and the Butterfly Girl, the turtle and the crocodile relaxed.
The flower-backed turtle sat on the ground, thinking about how to deal with the next trouble. The crocodile scratched the back of his head, looked at the flower-backed turtle sitting next to him, walked over and lowered his head to ask.
"What shall we do next, Turtle?"
"You were the one who called me turtle?"
The flower-backed turtle slapped the crocodile demon on the back of the head, cursing. In the past, Chen Luo's subordinates all respected him very much, which can be seen from Yuwen Ling and Ding Jian. He couldn't do without the help of these two when he was robbing tombs. But now the crocodile he subdued was so disrespectful, calling him "You turtle" as soon as he opened his mouth, which immediately made him angry.
"Call me Grandpa Turtle from now on, okay?"
"Wild turtle?"
The crocodile spirit looked at the flower-back turtle with a strange expression, not understanding why this turtle had such a hobby.
"It's Mr. Turtle!"
The flower-backed turtle looked at the fool and slapped him twice in anger.
This time the crocodile demon heard clearly, but he was still very unconvinced. The brain modified by the magic god superposition and reverse possession method was many times more complete than the previous method of the Changqing Sect, and it was becoming more and more perfect. Although the crocodile demon's cognition was modified, his basic thinking still existed, so he was not very convinced by the order of the flower-backed turtle.
BANG!!
There was a muffled thunder in the distance, followed by countless curses. The six demon saints opened the ancestral tomb, connecting this secret ancestral tomb space with the holy mountain. Those demon clan warriors who didn't know what was going on rushed in through the gate and began to hunt down the tomb robbers.
"Get out of here!"
"How dare you sneak into our ancestral tomb."
Dozens of powerful auras swept through the tomb, and the flower-backed turtle instinctively shrank its neck.
He can't handle so many people!
It won’t work if we just attack head-on, we have to think of a way.
"How did those guys outside get in? It seems that it is not time to worship the ancestors yet."
The crocodile demon also sensed these auras and his face was full of confusion.
The demon clan's ancestral tomb is a hidden place. On weekdays, there is no way to enter through the gate outside. Only on the day of ancestor worship, the demon saint on the mountain will connect this space with the reserved gate outside, so that the younger demon clan outside can come in to worship their ancestors. (End of this chapter)
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