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Chapter 591

The Taoyuan Demonic Art is called the most terrifying demonic art in the world, or even the most evil one. Because once you learn this technique, the greed and desire in your heart will be infinitely amplified.

After practicing this magical skill, the Heaven-Swallowing Shura kept swallowing everything that could be swallowed because of the greed that could never be satisfied in his heart. He did not distinguish between enemies and morality, but just to make himself stronger.

However, although Shen Lang also practiced the Taotao Ran Demonic Art and even swallowed more than a hundred cultivators, the lamb, which had entered the tiger's mouth, was vomited out safely again?

It is obvious that just one mind moves, he can swallow the true energy of those people and use it for his own use. Wouldn't he be moved?

Or is this young man with a pure and kind heart?

Pure good?

Shen Lang never thought he was a kind person, let alone a purely kind person. According to his previous temper, if this group of wolf clan and cat clan people attacked him, he would definitely cut them to death to ensure his safety.

Killing is very common in the world of practice, and he is even used to it and is good at doing it. However, he is not used to being cannibalistic.

Although using the Taotaobane magic skill to swallow these people into the black hole, and then use the special power in the black hole to convert all the swallowed things into energy, this is not a real cannibal.

But whenever Shen Lang thought that the ancient glutinous jade integrated into his body was like his own stomach, which could put all those guys in a black hole, in his stomach, and then digest and convert all those guys into his own nutrients. Shen Lang still felt like he could be a man-eating feeling in his heart.

This made him feel very uncomfortable and he was very disgusted.

I feel awkward, that's against my will.

He always does things with his will and never do anything against his will. Therefore, when he absorbed those guys into the black hole, he forcibly stopped the operation of his magic skills and saved their lives for the time being, and did not really digest them like food.

"That..." Hu Xiaomei scratched her head and looked at Shen Lang in confusion: "After the elder brother used the magic skills, his cultivation level had obviously improved to a certain level, and he must have swallowed a lot of energy, but why didn't none of these people die?"

"This question is good." Shen Lang touched Hu Xiaomei's head: "Then guess what is this."

"Well..." Hu Xiaomei pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of the sword spirit weapon that turned into scrap iron. Her frown suddenly stretched out: "I understand! Actually, big brother, you are devouring the energy on those spiritual weapons."

"Not bad." Shen Lang nodded.

He never suffers from his own losses in his work. It is very hard to use the Taotaoban Magical Art once. How can he not get some benefits?

The spiritual weapon of the monk itself seals the powerful power of heaven and earth, and was then nurtured by the monks for many years and became the natal magic weapon.

Originally, the energy on these magic weapons was extremely violent and was a powerful weapon for killing people. But once the so-called violent energy fell into the black hole, it became Shen Lang's tonic.

Especially the natal Taoist sword of Daoist Cang Jie contains extremely majestic energy of the righteous path, so Shen Lang's cultivation level can directly improve to a small level.

"The Taotaobane magic skills can be swallowed by all things in the world. There are countless magic weapons, magic weapons, strange stones and treasures in the world. What's wrong with me? Why do I have to swallow the true essence of the cultivator?" Shen Lang said this very casually.

He is Shen Lang. No matter what magic skills he has practiced or fairy skills, no matter how his identity changes, he has always been himself and only likes to do what he likes.

At this time, he was still thinking silently: "Well... I guess I can say goodbye to the pills in the future. It would be nice to get a few magic weapons to swallow them when I have nothing to do. For example, if the two bastards Yu Wushuang and Chi Xiao Zhenren dare to provoke me again, I will swallow the Chi Xiao Sword that has been passed down for many years in Chi Xiao Peak."

However, Shen Lang's casual words made the four Supreme Elders speechless again. And some deep-rooted thoughts began to change.

"Yes! There are so many treasures in the world, why do you have to swallow people?"

"Maybe this kind of magic skill is not as evil as the legendary one? Even if you practice such magic skill, you may not necessarily become a person who does not recognize his relatives?"

"Yes! All martial arts are dead, so where is there any difference between good and evil? Using good means good, and using evil means evil means evil. He can still improve his cultivation by devouring spiritual weapons or other treasures. Why do he have to sacrifice the world's greatest silence to devour the true essence of the cultivator?"

"As for the terrible legends left by the Swallowing Heaven Shura... Shen Lang is not the Swallowing Heaven Shura after all, and he may not become a person like him. What's more, those are all things that happened thousands of years ago. It is hard to say whether the Swallowing Heaven Shura is really as vicious as the legend."

Thinking of these things, watching nearly a hundred wolf clans and cat clan monks kneeling to confess, and thinking about their previous inability to solve Shen Lang, the four Supreme Elders couldn't help but feel embarrassed and their old faces turned red.

"Ahem... Mr. Shen Rende, I'm confused for a moment." The respected elder Aoki coughed dryly, looking very ashamed.

Elder Huo, who was irritated, thought of his reprimanding the princess just now and even wanted to attack Shen Lang directly. At this moment, he was even more ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

But he understood that it was not a man's purpose to deliberately hide. If he had any mistakes, he had to admit it. If he dared to do it, he would dare to take it. So he suddenly praised himself for his true nature and bowed his head and said, "It is really not necessary that he almost injured Mr. Shen by mistake. If Mr. Shen is unpleasant, I am willing to receive the punishment."

"Hey! What is this for?" Shen Lang grinned, not caring too much about what happened just now. He said to everyone: "Didn't I just said that you are here at the right time."

"It's time?" Elder Huo and Elder Qingmu both looked at Shen Lang in confusion. They all remembered that Shen Lang said it was time before, and then suddenly used the Taotao Ran Demonic Art, which made a big mistake.

At this time, Shen Lang said the same thing again. What does it mean? Should he use his magic skills to tease them again?

"Khan! Don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions." Shen Lang pointed to dozens of people from the Wolf and Cat Clan and said, "Ye, that's them. No matter what, the Wolf and Cat Clan are also part of the ancient tribe of the wilderness. Whether these people want to be killed or cut off, temporarily detained or released, it is up to you elders of the ancient tribe to decide. I have something to do, so I have to leave first."

"Uh..." The Supreme Elders realized that the reason why Shen Lang did not kill these people was to save face for the ancient tribe of the wilderness and let them, the elders of the ancient tribe, deal with the internal rebellion.

After understanding this, the elders couldn't help but feel ashamed, and even more ashamed. However, when they came to their senses and went to see Shen Lang again, they found that the guy had already left in the sunshine of Chuchen, leaving only a chic back...

"This..." Elder Huo was stunned, "What should we do? What should we do? What should we do?"

"They had already expressed repentance before, so let's detain him for the time being. After the disaster is over, he will be judged." Elder Aoki waved his hand casually, without spending too much effort on this matter. He just looked at the handsome back of Shen Lang, and somehow he felt a sense of contempt in his heart.

This kind of impression does not come from the suppression of strength, but an identification with his style of conduct. He is deeply impressed by his unique personal charm...
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