From NPC To Overlord

"Demon sect? Demon Lord? Interesting! You don't have to worry, I have my own means to deal with it."

Gu Chong's eyes flashed with surprise. This demon sect is an organization that unifies the dark forces of the Daliang Kingdom, so its background and strength are absolutely amazing.

There is no need for Gu Chong now to face it directly.

"This tree demon has lived for so long, there should be something like a treasure trove, right?" Gu Chong said.

"Just underground, there is a treasure room, and the bones of the little monk are also inside."

As monk Zhending said, he picked up a locust tree branch, came to the big hole where the tree demon was uprooted, and then jumped down.

Gu Chong followed closely and followed.

The big hole is not deep, only about four or five meters.

After going down, there is a mud tunnel.

Some parts of the passage have been blocked by collapsed debris, but with a humanoid bulldozer like Gu Chong opening the way, any debris is a paper tiger, and "Peng" knocked it away.

The two of them walked unabated to the end of the passage, in front of a stone room with a stone door closed.

There was a small hole next to the stone gate. Zhending inserted the tree branch of the locust tree in his hand, and the stone gate rumbled open.

The treasure room was completely dark, and the light of gold, silver and jewels, blinding people's eyes, naturally did not exist.

Gu Chong took an oil lamp from the stone wall of the passage and walked in.

Inside were large boxes. When they opened it, there were mostly gold and silver antiques, and there was also a box of women's clothes. Gu Chong was amazed when he saw it.

Going inside, there are some weapons such as swords, spears and halberds hanging on the wall, which are very old, because most of the weapons are rusted and turned into a pile of broken metal.

As for Zhen Ding, he walked to the corner and faced a humanoid skeleton with a complex and liberating expression on his face.

Naturally, this is his corpse.

"What's this?"

Gu Chong came to the innermost stone platform, picked up a fiery red token on the stone platform and said.

This token is made of unknown material, and it is very heavy to start with, and a "fire" is engraved on the front, and the mountains and rivers are engraved on the back, like a broken map.

The token was inserted alone on the innermost stone platform of the treasure room, which not only made Gu Chong very curious.

When the monk Zhending heard the words, he came to Gu Chong and said with great shame, "This is an inheritance left by Patriarch Xuanhui. It is called Shenwu Ling - Huobu Ling, which has a certain restraint on evil things. The chief disciple of Lanruo Temple privately took it into the forbidden area, and not only did he die, but he also brought the inheritance into the hands of the monster, which is really a big sin."

"Then what is the map on the back?"

Gu Chong turned the back of the Shenwu Fire Department towards Zhending and said curiously.

"This is the remnant of the treasure map of Shenwu. It is said that there is a martial arts myth named Yang Xuansheng on the Shenwu decree, and the location of the inheritance place is left.

The Shenwu decree has a total of eight pieces, which are heaven, earth, mountain, swamp, wind, thunder, water, and fire!

Once you get the eight fragments of the treasure map of Shenwu, you can obtain the complete order of Shenwu, thus obtaining the inheritance of the martial arts myth.

Patriarch Xuanhui also got a Shenwu Order by chance. Only very few high-level officials of Lanruo Temple knew about the existence of the Shenwu Order, and it was strictly forbidden to spread it out, so as not to bring disaster to Lanruo Temple. "

"Martial arts myth? How powerful is it?"

Gu Chong said with great interest that even innate warriors are rare in this world, so the so-called martial arts myths may only be the innate powerhouses.

"It is rumored that the senior Yang Xuansheng once fought with the immortal, and finally shattered the void and left!"

When Zhending mentioned Yang Xuansheng, he also had a look of reverence on his face.

Hearing this, Gu Chong's face finally became a little more solemn.

Fairy? Shatter the void?

If these rumors really exist, then he may have to re-evaluate the level of the world.

Zhending continued: "These eight divine martial orders are far from being as simple as a map. According to legend, each divine martial order has a peerless martial art, which is divided into heaven, earth, mountain, Zebu, wind, and thunder. The Ministry, the Ministry of Water, and the Ministry of Fire, each martial arts practice to the limit, can transcend the innate, and achieve the realm of masters where the spirit interferes with reality!

It is also rumored that the devil master has learned a unique skill from the Tianbu token, which is why he has almost invincible strength and dominates the dark forces of Daliang.

It's a pity that our Lanruo Temple has been studying for hundreds of years, and we haven't gotten any information about martial arts from the token. "

Zhending has a pity on his face. He has amazing comprehension and is known as a "little holy monk". Unfortunately, he still has nothing on the token of the fire department. This is also his biggest regret during his lifetime.

"And there are magic tricks?"

Gu Chong was taken aback and poured his inner strength into the commander of the Shenwu Fire Department, but it seemed like the stone was sinking into the ocean, and there was no shock.

There is no response from the internal force. It is very likely that the things in the token require spiritual power to touch. This is the case with many inheritances of exercises branded on the items.

Only the grandmaster has begun to contact the power of the divine essence. For Gu Chong, it may be difficult to explore the secret of the token in a short time.

Maybe when he is in the next world, he will use his natural talent to elevate the "Tai Xuan Jing" to a high level, and maybe he will also have the opportunity to contact the power of the gods in advance.

After getting the order from the Ministry of Fire of Shenwu, Gu Chong didn't take a second look at other things.

Although there are many gold and silver antiques in this place, they are like dung to him. With his strength, there are as many things outside the body as there are.

As for the elixir, there are none of them. The tree demon is a plant and tree monster, and these are also scarce for it, and even if there is one, it will be used by itself.

"The tree demon is dead. No one can control the little monk's corpse any more. I can go back. I just hope that the donor can find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and bury the little monk's corpse."

Zhen Ding sits in front of the humanoid skeleton, ready to be reincarnated.

"Good talk, good talk!"

Gu Chong said with a smile.

With Gu Chong's promise, the translucent spiritual body of true determination was in full bloom, illuminating the entire stone room, and finally scattered into countless light spots, slowly dissipating in the air.

"A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters? I think it's pretty good here! There are so many ready-made burial objects, it's definitely a good place to bury bones!"

Let him run around with a skeleton, so he won't do such a stupid thing.

Gu Chong smiled and punched the stone pillar in the center of the treasure room.

Peng!

The stone pillar shattered.

Boom!

Losing the support of the stone pillars, the top of the treasure room collapsed down, but after a while, it slammed down, turning it into a place of ruins.

And Gu Chong's figure had long since disappeared.

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Gu Chong walked away for about two hours. A group of men in black came to the mountain behind Lanruo Temple. They were stunned when they saw the scene after the valley was trampled by a wild elephant.

And not only was it trampled by the elephants, the tree demon king of their "Holy Religion" was uprooted, leaving a pile of sawdust in place!

"Look! Even if you dig three feet in the ground, you will still find the commander of the Ministry of Fire of Shenwu!"

The head was a scrawny old man in black robe, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was extremely blue, and anger was about to burst out in his voice.

This time, he originally came under the order of the Demon Lord to trade with the Tree Demon King for orders from the Ministry of Fire and Fire. He didn't expect that the Millennium Sophora Tree Demon would have even its roots cut out!

Shocked by the strength of the murderer on the one hand, and the other hand, if he returns empty-handed, the Demon Lord's anger is definitely not something he can bear!

A group of black-clothed demon cultists turned the place upside down, and even dug out the treasure room, but still found nothing.

"Third Elder, the commander of the Ministry of Fire of Shenwu should have been taken away by that mysterious person."

A small leader tremblingly came to the Holy Elder Liu Pian and said carefully.

"Trash, it's all a bunch of trash!"

Liu Lin kicked the little boss with a face and kicked him more than ten meters away. When the others saw this scene, their bodies trembled, and they buried their heads deeply, not daring to say a word.

"Sir, there is movement in the lock demon plate!"

A dark-skinned middle-aged man came up with a small black plate, and saw a small yellow snake about the thickness of chopsticks wrapped around the wooden pillar in the center of the small plate. At this time, the small yellow snake was moving towards a certain The direction spit out the snake letter.

The little yellow snake is called the Demon-devouring Snake. It is extremely sensitive to demonic energy and can sense any homologous demonic energy within a hundred miles.

The middle-aged man just picked up a locust leaf and gave it a bite to the Demon Eater Snake, but he didn't expect it to actually respond.

"Hahaha, good, very good! It seems that the tree demon king left his own demonic imprint on the perpetrator before he died. It's not too wasteful!"

Liu Lin laughed wildly. His strength was so high that the entire valley trembled to and fro~www.novelmt.com~ The magic sound was endless!

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Lanxi County, small courtyard, Gu Chong's room.

On the table in front of him were books of martial arts secrets, which were naturally all martial arts obtained from the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Lanruo Temple.

As for the slaughter of Lanruo Temple, it was already two days ago.

He looked through all these secret manuals, and found no satisfactory martial arts.

Half of these martial arts secrets are used for the basics, and the rest are first-order martial arts, and there is no second-order martial arts. If you count the magic of Arhat, it is not completely absent.

Few of the first-order martial arts can enter Gu Chong's eyes. With the idea of ​​improving his own martial arts system, he chose one boxing technique, one claw technique and two **** techniques.

The boxing method chosen is "The Big Throwing the Monument Hand". The "Big Throwing the Monument Hand" takes a sturdy way, and the force is heavy. It is very suitable for Gu Chong's horizontal practice kung fu.

The claw method is naturally "Dragon Claw Hand". Gu Chong mainly likes the grasping skills in it. His martial arts focus on killing, and he accidentally kills and maims people. "Dragon Claw Hand" is good for capturing.

The **** method is to choose "Iron Finger Zen" and its advanced version "One Finger Zen". These two **** methods are simply prepared for the magic power of the fingers. The combination of the two will multiply the power.

As for the other martial arts, the "Arhat Magic" is slightly better. This practice is authentic from the Brahman School, and it is the most gentle and mellow, with hidden compassion.

In the future, if there is a chance, it can also be integrated into the "Arhat Conquering Demons", adding a trace of heritage.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

Just as Gu Chong picked out what he wanted from dozens of exercises, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Gu Chong got up and opened the door, only to see Nie Xiaoqian standing outside the door, his eyes dodging, he hesitated.

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