After Tao Qian was stunned for a moment, he quickly came to his senses.

There was a very complicated expression on his face. Looking back, many people from southern Guangdong had indeed said this.

For example, he slaughtered all the demons and evil cultivators, as well as Master Xiao, Bai Qinzi, etc.

And Yin Susu, the demon princess who was trashed by him, is even more certain that he is the secret demon Anzi.

Obviously, the problem is the cost.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for someone who is not a true disciple of the Secret Demon Sect to use the Secret Demon Sect's methods like Tao Qian did.

When he thought about this, he felt miserable, but it was hard to say: I, Master Tao Da, am just unreasonable, so I can waive all the costs.

After thinking about it, Tao Qian didn't talk nonsense.

Suddenly thinking about it, I saw a huge innate Tao seed jumping out of the top door, the Supreme Spiritual Treasure's flawless aura was revealed, and the borrowed immortal spiritual energy surged around it.

In an instant, he created an extraordinary scene for himself. Anyone who looked at him would immediately conclude that he must be a true cultivator of the Taoist sect and a talented person.

Especially the next moment, Tao Qian said solemnly with the Nine True Spiritual Voice:

"Auntie, look at me, do I look like the secret demon Anzi?"

The moment he asked this question, Tao Qian himself noticed something was wrong.

Listen to these words and look at this picture.

What I know is that Tao Da Zhenren is proving his innocence, but those who don’t know think he is doing something.

Sure enough, Fairy Pansi, who was just talking to herself, couldn't help but nervously replied after being questioned like this: "No...it's not like that!"

After finishing speaking, the two fell into silence again.

Okay!

This conversation sounded more like Tao Qian bullying the immortal girl in his sect.

Tao Qian opened his mouth and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere.

However, it was Aunt Pansi who spoke first. As the silvery spider silk circled the depths of Pansi Cave, the soft voice came again. It was neither urgent nor slow, but had a lot of content.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking casually."

"If you say no, then it's not good."

"The Lingbao Sutra Hall indeed contains many secret demon sect methods. This sect collapsed after a war hundreds of years ago."

"I originally thought that the secret demon inheritance had been cut off, but in recent years I have discovered that this sect has left behind, spreading many methods among the demons outside the territory, and only hiding the most critical method of eliminating the cost, thinking that it is waiting for the true inheritance to be obtained.

Let’s open the Secret Demon again.”

"Because it was discovered too late, the secret magic sect has now spread throughout the entire practice world, and the major sects cannot stop it, so they have to let it go."

"Our Lingbao Sect also has a lot of them, and has even compiled it into the "Fragments of the Secret Demonic Sutra of All Heavens". There are seven or eight sub-books. However, there are no key methods in this fragment. If someone uses it to practice, it will be very difficult.

It may have been taken advantage of by the secret demon and destroyed the disciples in the sect in vain, so it has been sealed up under the order of the sect leader."

"If you want it, you must first find Senior Brother Duobao. If he can vouch for you, he may allow you to take the entire volume."

After Aunt Pansi finished speaking, Tao Qian subconsciously shook his head.

Are you kidding me?

He just came here to get some free magical powers and practice in the five days to increase his ability to deal with enemies. He never thought about actually switching to the secret magic sect.

If you really go and ask for it, what if Taoist Duobao comes up and asks you if you are a secret demon? It will be a big trouble.

If he doesn't mind the trouble, he can actually summon and refine the demons himself, force the demons to fuse, and extract various methods from them.

If you have better luck!

It’s impossible to say that you can happen to draw what you want within five days.

The lottery is addictive.

If it weren't for an inexplicable whim, he would have started smoking in his Lingji Cave.

When he thought of this, Tao Qian was about to refuse.

He saw a white light suddenly emitting from the Pansi Dojo. After the light dissipated, a strange thing appeared in front of him.

This thing looks like a little clay sculpture.

The one he pinched was a middle-aged monk of astonishing stature, more than ten feet tall, wearing white clothes and a white turban, with a pair of red eyebrows flying sideways into his temples. His appearance was ancient and clumsy, unlike today's people, and he seemed not even human.

This clay sculpture was so lifelike that for a moment, Tao Qian thought that there was really such a middle-aged man with shocking evil standing in front of him.

Before Tao Qian could answer the question, Fairy Pansi's voice came again.

"This thing is called the [Statue of Mr. Yuan]. If I hadn't mentioned Senior Brother Duobao just now, I almost wouldn't have remembered it."

"Speaking of which, this object is suitable for your use. There is a complete set of "The Secret Demon Sacrifice Sword Art" inside, and this object involves an old matter and is related to your master."

After hearing these two sentences, Tao Qian immediately realized that Aunt Pansi, a socially fearful person, was rarely able to have sex.

Without waiting for him to respond, I heard my aunt say again:

"I guess you also know that hundreds of years ago, the Secret Demon Sect went crazy and fought against Taoism and Buddhism one after another."

"But among them, our Lingbao Sect is not included."

"Only Senior Brother Duobao was invited to go there during the last battle, presumably to grab the treasure."

"I heard that my senior brother said that day, 'This treasure is destined for me,' and he was so angry that countless mystical demon monks, as well as fellow Taoists and Buddhists, had no choice but to let it go because of his strength."

"Until he completely angered a mysterious demon sword cultivator named Yuan Gong, he raised his sword and fought with his senior brother. At one point, he even suppressed his senior brother, but he was defeated in the end."

"After senior brother came back, he placed this object in the Sutra Hall, saying that it contained a complete set of secret demon sacrificial sword techniques... But if you want to practice it, you must pass the test of Duke Yuan's will in this clay statue."

"Just give it a try and come back if it doesn't work."

After Aunt Pansi said this, Tao Qian immediately understood.

The whim and the premonition of good fortune must be here.

Good guy!

A set of secret demon-sacrifice sword techniques, plus a glorious history of his own master. It was obvious that he had made a profit, and he came to the right place.

"This treasure is destined to me...I have learned it."

"No wonder Aunt Yunhua said that Master has a thick face and a dark heart, so he dares to fall in love with you. This is how he got his treasure."

"Speaking of which, these powerful monks seem to have their own golden sayings. Maybe I will have to think of one myself in the future."

While Tao Qian was muttering, his palms also reached out.

Without hesitation, he held the statue of Duke Yuan.

In an instant, Tao Qian felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a clay statue at all, but a sword.

An unparalleled sharp sword that abandons everything and kills everything.

Tao Qian felt that his palms had been crushed, then his body, then his heart and soul.

In my mind, Zhi Shu immediately burst out:

[I am undergoing the test of Mr. Yuan’s will... No immunity!]

Tao Qian didn't panic at all when he suddenly saw the words "no immunity".

He is not really a waste who only relies on his own strange soul. Tao Qian already has his own understanding of the matter of cultivation.

When the sharp and unparalleled sword intent struck, Tao Qian gathered his sword intent without hesitation and charged forward.

Although he was destroyed in the blink of an eye, Tao Qian refused to give up and stepped forward again.

Repeatedly many times!

Suddenly at a certain moment, the terrifying sword intent suddenly froze.

In a trance, in front of Tao Qian, the vague figure called Mr. Yuan actually appeared. The eyes under his red eyebrows seemed to be able to see through everything. He was obviously a monk who had been dead for many years, but he seemed to be still alive.

He stared at Tao Qian, and what was reflected in his eyes was the scene when Tao Qian used his sword to kill Xiangrouji.

Because of this, he reluctantly nodded, and then uttered something that made Tao Qian panic.

"It's good to be a disciple of Duobao."

As soon as the words fell, the phantom in front of him immediately disappeared.

At the same time, the statue of Mr. Yuan also returned to tranquility, as if it had truly turned into a clay statue, ordinary and without any abnormalities.

But whether it was Aunt Pansi's reminder or the narrative in Tao Qian's mind, it was clear that this was not the case.

"Huh? Is it so easy?"

"Actually, over the years, many Lingbao disciples have tried to learn this secret demon-sacrifice sword technique. Several true disciples of your generation have also tried it, but they all ended in failure."

"This is quite normal. Mr. Yuan is a proud and arrogant person, and it is difficult for him to win the favor of a genius. Back then, he even ridiculed Senior Brother Duobao for his poor use of Tianxing Sword, and publicly advised Tianxing Sword to join him instead."

"You gave up so easily. In addition, you have already mastered the three styles of Selfless, Immortal Killing, and Demon Swallowing. I think it is destined that you should get it."

When Pansi Fairy said this, it sounded very reasonable.
To be continued...