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Chapter 1994

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The other party's honesty was so blatant and without any concealment. The confidence he revealed made Ying Yue feel very uncomfortable. She felt like she was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

However, it also made Ying Yue believe and understand why the other party was looking for her. It turned out that she was really useful to him.

Ying Yue bit her lips and said, "Right now, everyone is searching for you. You can't even protect yourself." What she meant was, how are you going to help me?

The demonic monk Nan Bo turned around and said calmly, "If I can support one Xiahou Ta, I can support another Xiahou Ta. As long as you are willing."

I can become someone like Xiahou Ta? Ying Yue's eyes flickered. She was slightly tempted. She never thought that a woman like her could become someone like Xiahou Ta. However, when she thought about the other party's identity, it seemed to be a little convincing. She slowly lowered the sword in her hand, but she still didn't admit defeat. She struggled and said, "What if I don't agree?"

The demonic monk Nan Bo turned around and pointed at his chest. "If you don't agree, you will be like him. You will still do it."

Ying Yue quickly placed the sword on her neck. "Let's see how you can control a dead man!"

The demonic monk smiled and shook his head. "Dead? It seems that you still don't understand me. Forget it, I don't have to threaten you … If you die, everything will be over. However, who will take revenge for your Ying Clan? You are just a daughter of the Ying Clan waiting to be married. It is impossible for you to obtain Ying Jiuguang's complete cultivation technique. If you are willing to take me as your master, I will teach you a mystical technique that is even more powerful than Qing Zhu and Buddha Lord. Do you want it? "

Ying Yue clenched her teeth and remained silent. It would be a lie to say that she wasn't tempted. However, she had heard some legends about this person. Cooperating with him was like asking a tiger for its skin. Then again, if she didn't have any help, she wouldn't be able to take revenge on her own. She might not even dare to show her face in public for the rest of her life.

"There are indeed some people from the Ying Family who managed to escape the Heavenly Court's pursuit. I might have some influence over them, but it's definitely not as much as Senior thinks. In fact, I suspect that my parents and the people from the Ying Family have already been killed by them. Even if I'm willing to contact them, they might not listen to me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be hiding here, not daring to meet anyone." Ying Yue's words were tantamount to her loosening up.

The Demonic Monk nodded and said, "Your family might have been killed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have only found you, the little girl from the Ying Clan."

Ying Yue said with grief and indignation, "Since Senior knows, you should understand that they even dared to kill my family. Why would they listen to me? How can I be on good terms with the person who killed my parents? "

The demonic monk shook his head and sighed, "Silly girl, if you don't have the ability to take revenge, what can you do even if you hate him? You might as well remember this grudge and bury it for the time being, pretending that you don't know anything. When you have the strength to take revenge, all the grudges will be easily resolved. You can use them to strengthen yourself and then kill your enemy. Wouldn't that be great? There was no point in mourning. Furthermore, we don't even know if they killed your family or not. As long as you are willing to acknowledge me as your master, I will help you investigate clearly what happened to your parents. I will find out who killed your parents, and I will not let a single one of them escape! Are you willing to live in hatred forever, or are you willing to take action to take revenge? I don't think it's a difficult choice! "

Ying Yue lowered her head, then raised it again and said, "If it wasn't for Uncle Li taking care of me all these years, I'm afraid I would have already fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Court. Senior, please let him go!"

The demonic monk nodded, "His physical body isn't suitable for me. I'm just borrowing it temporarily. I promise you that I won't hurt him."

Ying Yue said, "How do I know that you won't go back on your words?"

The demonic monk instantly cast a sidelong glance at her and said, "Girl, a promise from this poor monk is much more precious than this physical body!"

Ding! Holding the sword on the ground, Ying Yue knelt on the ground and shouted with difficulty, "Master!"

Now that things had come to this, she had no other choice. If there was a way, she wouldn't have ended up in this state. It seemed like the only hope in front of her was her stubbornness before.

The demonic monk looked down at her from above, "This poor monk doesn't make promises easily. I'm a man of my words. Since you've become my disciple, I've said that I'll teach you a cultivation technique that's stronger than Master Qing's and Master Buddha's. Master Buddha cultivates the Seamless Technique, while Master Qing cultivates the Vast Green Sky Technique. These years, I've been idle and bored, so I spent some effort to merge these two techniques into one. It's called 'Formless'. Are you willing to accept it?"

Formless? Ying Yue was stunned for a moment. It could be said that she was surprised and happy. She didn't know if it was true or not, and she didn't know if it was as powerful as the other party said. She put away her sword and kowtowed to the ground. Her voice trembled as she said, "I'm willing to accept it!" She didn't know if she was afraid or happy.

The demonic monk slowly walked forward and stood in front of her. He said calmly, "Raise your head!"

Ying Yue raised her head and looked at him. She didn't know what he meant.

The demonic monk said again, "Close your eyes and focus your mind!"

Ying Yue didn't understand and was a little worried that she would be harmed. But on second thought, it didn't seem like there was a need for him to go through so much trouble to kill her. She immediately braced herself and closed her eyes, trying her best to calm her mind.

Seeing that her eyeballs were moving, the demonic monk knew that she couldn't calm down at the moment. He put his palms together and softly chanted in Sanskrit, "Mi ma mi ma coo!"

Ying Yue subconsciously wanted to open her eyes to see what he was doing, but the drowsiness came over her. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all. Her mind seemed to have been hit by a huge wave in an instant. It was as if all the distracting thoughts in her mind had been swept away in an instant. Her mind was calm.

The demonic monk closed his eyes. His lips moved quickly, as if he was secretly chanting something. Following his movements, he slowly stretched out his index finger. A dot of golden light appeared on the tip of his finger. He pointed at the center of Ying Yue's eyebrows and a dot of golden light seeped into her bier.

Ying Yue only saw a golden dragon fly out of her empty mind. It soared and danced in the sky, quickly flying towards her and circling around her body. Just as she was dazzled, she suddenly realized that the golden dragon was formed by words. The words that flashed past her were imprinted into her mind without missing a single word.

After the words of the golden dragon were completed, it started from the beginning again. It was repeated over and over again, in an endless cycle.

When the words were deeply engraved in her mind, she felt that she could recite them backwards. The golden dragon suddenly exploded and collapsed, turning into countless glittering golden dust that drifted away.

This explosion caused her body to tremble. She was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat. She opened her eyes abruptly and finally came to her senses.

Thinking back to the words in her mind, she realized that the title of the book was' Formless'. It seemed to be the technique that the demonic monk mentioned.

She quickly looked around the house but realized that the old fisherman was no longer in the house. The sky seemed to be nearing dusk. Counting the time with her fingers, she realized that she had unknowingly knelt here for four hours.

She quickly got up and looked around the house. Inadvertently, she saw the old fisherman's figure standing straight in the bamboo forest through the window. Occasionally, some scattered bamboo leaves would drift past his figure.

Ying Yue quickly went out and walked towards the old fisherman's back. She looked at his back with a complicated gaze.

She was very shocked. She was shocked by the process of the technique imparting just now. She had actually imparted the technique to her just like that. She had never even heard of such a miraculous technique imparting technique. Today, she realized that this demonic monk was extraordinary. The current demonic monk was clearly not at his peak, but his moves were still shocking. One could imagine what had happened in the past. She could truly see the hope of revenge now.

"Master!"

Ying Yue walked behind the demonic monk and greeted him obediently and respectfully.

"It's been a long time since I've heard such a form of address." The demonic monk Nan Bo stretched out his hand and gently pinched a bamboo leaf that fell beside him. It was natural and gentle, as if it just happened to fall between his fingers. "I once took in six disciples."

Six disciples? Ying Yue was stunned. "So this disciple has six senior brothers."

The demonic monk paused for a moment and suddenly smiled faintly. "It seems that someone is unwilling to talk about this poor monk's past. My six disciples were later called the Divine Lord of Six Paths by you!"

Ying Yue was stunned. The Divine Lord of Six Paths was actually the demonic monk Nan Bo's disciple? She had never heard anyone mention this before.

The demonic monk Nan Bo asked, "What did you hear about me? Just say what you heard. Tell me the truth. You can't hide any lies from me. "

Ying Yue was a little hesitant, but in the end, she still braced herself and said in a low voice, "They said that Master regarded yourself as a god and viewed all living beings as ants. You indiscriminately killed the innocent …" She did not dare to say anymore.

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