I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 291: It’s weird and can’t practice


At this moment, Kong Ning only felt horrified.

He subconsciously summoned the pitch-black Spirit Sword in his conscious world.

This spirit-suppressing sword was originally the authority of the City God of Shanlan County, representing the authority of the City God in one place, and could suppress ghosts.

After being refined by Kong Ning, this Spirit Sword has suppressed too many ghosts that do not belong to Shanlan County.

The powerful power it shows is completely out of the scope of the City God Sword.

For example, the City God of Hejian Prefecture, the Great City God of the Land of One Prefecture, upholds the incense of powerful air transport, and its Zhenling sword is far worse than Kong Ning's sword.

Kong Ning's sword has suppressed and enslaved more than 100,000 demons, but it is still relaxed and does not feel full.

It seems that hundreds of thousands of ghosts can be easily accommodated.

This doesn't seem to be the power that a Town Spirit Sword in a county town can have.

All the living and dead in Shanlan County are added up, and there are not as many demons and ghosts under Kong Ningjian.

Even if the ghost town **** in Shanlan County has fallen into a demon, causing the Zhenlingjian to change, no matter how big the change is, it won't be as big as it is today.

A piece of thatch, no matter how light it is, can never fly thousands of miles into the sky.

Kong Ning always thought that the power of Zhenling Sword was caused by the ghost town god's enchantment.

But now looking at the black spirit sword suspended in the world of consciousness, Kong Ning can no longer feel the breath of ghost town god.

This sword, inside and out, has become his empty possession.

In other words, the mysterious power of this sword is actually brought by Kong Ning...

And it is recorded in Buddhist scriptures that strange things have the terrifying ability to turn living beings into the same kind, and will destroy everything...

The primordial spirit giant in the consciousness world, with an ugly expression.

Kong Ning in this world frowned even more.

It is difficult to accept this fact.

Could it be that after walking around, the strange thing was actually me? !

What a joke!

He is clearly a real living person, and even a guy like the urn, who is so sensitive to strange things, didn't say that Kong Ning is a strange thing.

But why is there a gray fog that only weird things have in the world of consciousness?

And Kong Ning's ability to slaughter and enslave the enemy seems to be exactly the same as the strange things recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.

With a thought, Kong Ning opened his eyes, took out the previous Buddhist scripture that recorded the secrets of the dead country, and flipped through the records about strange things.

However, the secrets of the dead country are mysterious and unpredictable, and those strange things only exist in ancient legends, and the world does not know the existence of the dead country at all.

Even the Buddhist scriptures of Lingruo Temple only mention a few vague rumors. The relevant records in the scriptures are only two pages long, and the scriptures record all mysterious rumors.

Probably even the person who wrote this book only regarded the dead country as anecdotes, and didn't take the dead country's rumors seriously at all.

If it wasn't for the columbarium, the guy who lived for a long time, who mentioned the dead country, Kong Ning wouldn't care about the mere two pages of text. Even if it is turned over, it is only a nonsense made up by boring people at that time.

At night, when Caiwei fell asleep beside the bonfire holding the quilt, Kong Ning looked at the urn beside her.

Opened up.

"You said that those weird things were powerful and prominent beings in ancient history... Then wouldn't these supposedly dead beings become stronger and stronger after they became weird things? After all, they are already alive. It's been so long."

Kong Ning seemed to say something casually, with a flat tone.

The urn didn't notice Kong Ning's abnormality, but the mouth was broken as always.

"That's not necessarily true. Although I haven't seen anything weird, it is said that the abyss of death is illusory, and everything in the dead country is dead."

"There is neither life nor death, and naturally there is no concept of spiritual practice. What it looks like at death is probably what it will look like after death."

"So those weird things should only maintain their state before they were alive, and it is impossible for them to cultivate stronger."

Kong Ning was at the urn and asked for some more information.

As always, the columbarium has broken mouth and said everything.

But unfortunately, it doesn't know much about the rumors of the dead country, after all, it has only existed in legends since ancient times.

No one has ever actually seen it.

The columbarium knows more than the scriptures, but not much.

After asking, Kong Ning closed his eyes and fell silent again.

This made the urn, who had just picked up the chatter and was about to talk non-stop, suffocate slightly, and then got a little upset.

"My mother, you don't speak... You don't speak every day and pretend to be a master. No wonder your wife ran away."

"I don't even have a few words, just like a stuffy gourd, it must be boring to stay with a man like you..."

The urn was unhappy, and after talking to myself for a while, seeing that Kongning still ignored it, he went silent.

At this time, Kong Ning looked inward again.

In the world of consciousness, the incarnation of a huge primordial spirit appears, overlooking the vast world of mental images.

Weird things cannot be practiced.

Ke Kongning has cultivated from ordinary mortals ~IndoMTL.com~ all the way to the peak of the primordial spirit realm, and has also condensed the sun god.

Does that mean he's not something weird?

In the past, Kong Ning had always relied on the spirit-devouring magic pot to refine his demon power, but he had never absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine his body.

The formula of Xiu is also the kung fu recorded on the swallowing magic pot, which is specially used to refine the mixed demon energy.

It's like the orthodox practice method of refining Qi and refining Qi, but I haven't tried it yet.

Now, Kong Ning concentrates slightly and decides to give it a try.

A common qi-refining technique appeared in his mind, trying to induce spiritual qi from the outside world into his body.

However, when the aura entered the body and dantian, it was absorbed by the spirit-devouring magic pot. When the spiritual energy was spit out again, it turned into a trace of demon power that was so weak that it could be ignored, and merged into Kong Ning's body.

Orthodox practice is just so slow.

No matter how you look at it, Kongning feels that something is wrong.

Why is the spiritual energy from the outside world absorbed by the magic pot after entering the body?

What if it wasn't absorbed by the jar?

Kong Ning's thoughts moved, and he forcibly sealed the magic pot, and at the same time, he channeled spiritual energy into his body.

This time, he mobilized the spiritual energy to travel through the meridians in his body, and moved Zhou Tian according to the records on the practice method.

Until the end, when the spiritual energy entered the dantian, the spirit-devouring magic pot in the dantian vibrated unexpectedly, and wanted to **** the spiritual energy away.

But this time, Kong Ning firmly suppressed the spirit-devouring magic pot, preventing it from sucking away the spiritual energy.

Therefore, after being transported and refined by Kong Ning and running around the sky, the aura that should have flowed into the sea of ​​Qi and merged with Kong Ning floated in the dantian for a quarter of an hour.

Finally slowly dissipated...

And until the last moment before it dissipated, this spiritual energy was clearly separated from the demonic power in Kong Ning's body, and there was no tendency to want to integrate it.

Kong Ning's face was instantly ugly.


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