Chapter 114: Opening the Box of Three Monsters

After sending away Xi Jing, who was as white as jade with a slight flaw, Gu Qingyuan finally had time to deal with the three new treasures he had acquired.

"Zhu Yan, Chong Ming, Huo Dou, Shan Hai Jing? These purple mansion transformed beasts are somewhat similar to the strange beasts in Shan Hai Jing..."

He reached out and pulled a handful of white hair from the white ape, then held it in his palm and looked at it.

He knew the fame of Shanhai Cookbook, but it was strange how it appeared here.

"The calamity beasts transformed by the calamity energy are not like this. Could it be that they evolved based on the demon race? The Purple Palace cultivation may also be the key."

Gu Qingyuan was thinking about the fragments of the Purple Mansion Tribulation Beast that Xi Jing had sent him, as well as the Tribulation Beasts transformed by the Foundation Establishment Demon Clan. They were all crazy and insane, without thoughts, strange in shape, and had iconic black scales.

They are nothing like the three in front of me, who can speak, have clear thinking, and are white, red, and black.

"Okay, stop pretending, it's time to wake up."

Gu Qingyuan said in a cold voice.

The three monsters' bodies trembled, and they shook their heads hurriedly, as if they had just been awakened. When they saw Gu Qingyuan, they began to beg for mercy and uttered all kinds of humble words.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the three monsters putting on a show: "Who are you putting on a show for? The three of you are all Purple Palaces. Even if you don't have Seven Apertures Heart, you should have opened up a few apertures after living for hundreds or thousands of years. Do you really think I will let you go just by begging for mercy? This kind of attitude will only make people laugh."

As soon as these words were spoken, the three Purple Mansion demon cultivators froze all over, then they straightened their posture and said no more. It was just a casual try, and it would be good if it could make the enemy lower their guard a little, and they could remain calm even if they were discovered.

Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator: We demons are not human, why do we need face?
Besides, the face is earned by oneself, and the demon race has long been trampled in the mud by the human race, and harvested from time to time. There is no face left.

"You are not as skilled as others, so you may be killed or cut at will." Zhu Yan said in a cold voice.

Gu Qingyuan nodded.

"This guy is such a fool. What he thinks is exactly the same as what he says. If you have something to say, you are a demon, right?"

"What about you? Do you have any last words to say?"

The red-feathered bird used its beak to tidy up the feathers on its neck: "Human race's Purple Mansion, destiny lies with the demons, not humans. We were inspired by the gray air in the sky and gave birth to the Dharma image, which is a magical power unique to our demon race. It can regard your human magic as nothing. From now on, the demon race will rule the world. Why don't you join the demon race, and you can be crowned the human king in the future!"

Black Dog: ...

Gu Qingyuan grabbed the Chiling Bird and said, "I haven't persuaded you to surrender yet, but you asked me to surrender instead. Are you stupid? The demon clan dominates the world. Why? With your pitiful number of demons or your weak Dharma images?"

"We are just beginning to achieve Dharmakāya. There is also a demon saint in our clan whose Dharmakāya is perfect and has revealed his true form. Your flying sword is nothing but a small toothpick." The white ape regained some strength.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the Chiling bird in his hand and pinched it to faint. The bird had some brains, but its cerebellum was not fully developed. It was easier to trick the white ape.

"Is this the Dharma image you mentioned?" A golden light rose up behind Gu Qingyuan, and then the light began to flow, trying to transform into a human form, but unfortunately it failed in the end.

The white ape was startled, and then he saw the golden mist behind Gu Qingyuan: "Ha, this is so funny, what is this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a golden shadow walking out of the golden mist and standing quietly behind Gu Qingyuan.

"This is impossible! How can a Dharmadhatu be tempered without a strong body? You are fake!" the white ape roared.

Gu Qingyuan shook his head and dispelled the phantom: "It seems that you didn't remember anything I said. Why do you think that I, who built the Qi and Blood Martial Arts System, don't have a strong physique? What's more, you showed your Dharma image in front of my eyes."

"Who is the demon master?" Gu Qingyuan suddenly asked.

The white ape was startled, then revealed a sinister smile: "Don't even think about getting any information out of me. My soul is under restriction. Just wait for the darkest hour of the human race to come!"

Gu Qingyuan nodded perfunctorily: "How many demon clan purple palaces have you entangled with?"

White Ape: ...

"How many of these thirty-odd Purple Mansion demons have achieved the state of Dharma?" White Ape: ...

"What are the so-called demon saints and the true bodies of the Dharma?"

……

Looking at the white ape whose face was becoming more and more frightened, Gu Qingyuan scratched his head.

"There are only over thirty demon clan purple palaces, but they are not enough to defeat the Daoguan alone. How can they be so confident? Have they turned their brains into muscles? Forget it, it doesn't matter. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. I can just develop secretly."

He had obtained enough intelligence through small thoughts, but the largest intelligence group had not yet been dismantled.

"Since you don't want to say anything, I'll have no choice but to send you on your way." Gu Qingyuan said as he stretched out his hand to support the white ape.

The white ape looked at the big hand that was getting closer and closer, his heart suddenly stopped, and then his eyes went dark.

"Good night."

Gu Qingyuan said as he looked at the corpses of the three monsters, sorting out the information revealed by the white ape in his mind.

The bad thing about small thoughts is that although they can sense what you are thinking, the truth or falsehood of them still needs to be carefully considered.

If people really believed that the information obtained from mind reading was true, Gu Qingyuan would have been dead long ago.

To give an example, if two orthodox sects are fighting, if one of them is willing, he can send a assassin to leak some false information and a false plan to him. The assassin will be captured and his soul will be extracted. He will believe until the last moment that the plan he knows is true.

This simplest and most convenient way of misleading intelligence with minimal loss is the most common. Whether to believe it or not, how much to believe, and how much real information the assassins will reveal all depends on the psychological game between the two parties.

They took advantage of the situation, adapted to circumstances, and even turned falsehood into reality; in the end, what they implemented was the fake plan that was leaked to the assassins.

It is true that humans are not only good at foreign wars, but they are definitely good at civil wars.

Corpses are different. They can speak, and most of what they say is true.

In the blink of an eye, the white ape had been dismembered.

"Sure enough, the soul was manipulated and it disintegrated upon death." Gu Qingyuan fiddled with the empty shell of the corpse.

With a wave of his hand, a scalpel transformed by magic power appeared, followed by fine needles and other tools.

'The body is extremely tough and has a certain resistance to spells, which can be weakened by about one third. The piercing damage can cause greater damage. The physique is indeed strong. If it is combined with the Dharma image, is this forcing the immortal monk to fight in close combat? '

Gu Qingyuan sorted the bones, flesh, tendons and skin into different categories.

To be honest, dissection is the crudest and least efficient way of analysis, but it is helpful for the analysis of physical properties.

"This strong physique is just right for my Qi and Blood Martial Arts."

The purpose of Qi and blood martial arts is to look inward, develop the body, unlock the secrets of the human body, and promote the sublimation of life forms. An extremely strong physique is naturally more suitable for the way of Qi and blood.

"Is it a coincidence?" Gu Qingyuan looked up at Jieyun, "Or is it God's will?"

"Wow, you act more like a devil than I do!"

Just as Gu Qingyuan was thinking, a figure appeared from the corner, half of his face was visible in the light of the lighting array, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.

It is the cave spring.

(End of this chapter)