Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 179 Sleeping in my arms tonight!Li Mo and Qi Yu ([-] in [-])

The nine great relics are the supreme secret art recorded in the Yuandan Chapter of "Swallowing Ghosts", which contains the essence of the way of reversing the evil spirits of the Taiyin.

The Taoism is condensed into a elixir, once it enters the belly, the essence is formed, the golden elixir is born, the relic is dead, the cycle of life and death is practiced, the golden elixir is transformed and the relic is born...

In order to refine this [Bone Relic], Li Mo spent an untold amount of painstaking effort. He seized the parasitic demon talisman, refined the bones, searched for evil places, enlightened with his soul, swallowed the lunar moon, and absorbed the hostile energy from the ten directions. Taking the bone marrow...and finally merging with the Demon Dao Golden Elixir.

From birth to death, she turned around and passed through the mystery, and finally she was born out of nowhere.

This bone relic contains immeasurable vicious power, suppressing it with the physical body, not only can conceive and nourish flesh and blood, increase morality, at critical moments, it can even sacrifice treasures to kill enemies.

Such a treasure is fatally attractive to a master of sorcery like the Bone Monastery.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Li Mo breaks through the Nine Inch Realm in the future, survives the catastrophe of life and death, and steps into [Spiritual Breath], this [Bone Relic] will be of great help to him.

A gust of wind blew up, the moonlight shattered, and the bones as strong as white bones were shaken to pieces by the conceived relics, and the essence of the whole body was all melted into the round white transparent alchemy.

Whoosh...

In an instant, that white mysterious light soared into the sky, and the terrifying speed directly tore through Chang Feng and flew away into the distance.

Since ancient times, all rare treasures must be psychic, and the bone relic must leave this place as soon as it is born.

Seeing this, Li Mo's eyes suddenly sank, this is a treasure he has worked so hard to cultivate.

For it, Li Mo even risked his life by exploring the corpse slope at night and fighting against a nine-inch expert like the Lord of the Bone Temple. He suffered bloody disasters, and the nail of the little finger of his right hand was broken off.

After paying such a painful price, how could Li Mo let go of this treasure for nothing.

The bone relic is in his pocket, and he will definitely sleep with her in his arms tonight.

rumbling...

Li Mo circulated his inner breath and touched the ground with his feet. The place he stood on collapsed suddenly, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string, chasing after the white mysterious light that disappeared into the night.

The huge deep pit dragged the surrounding graves into it one after another, and the soaring smoke and dust gradually covered up Li Mo's disappearing figure.

On the barren corpse slope, only Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao were left looking at each other.

Their senses seem to be still stuck in the battle just now, unable to extricate themselves.

That kind of shock is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it seems to be branded, which cannot be dissipated for a long time.

"Dead...dead..."

Finally, Shang Xujian whispered, and his uncertain tone pulled both of them back from their thoughts.

How many such invincible beings can you find in Longyuan Mansion?He actually died in the hands of Yu Huang.

If this kind of news spreads out, it will definitely be earth-shattering and shocking.

Just by looking at the reactions of Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao at this moment, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they were still immersed in shock at this moment, with dazed expressions and couldn't believe it.

"Yuhuang...he killed a master of the nine-inch realm...how far has his cultivation reached?" Shang Xujian murmured softly.

As early as the moment the Lord of the Bone Temple fell, he completely gave up the idea of ​​avenging his shame.

To whom to seek shame?Bath emperor?

The Nine Inch Realm died in his hands, and he was just slapped twice. Thinking about it now, it seems that there is nothing unacceptable. On the contrary, Shang Xujian gave birth to a feeling of being slapped. a feeling of.

A nine-inch expert like the Lord of the Bone Temple died under Yuhuang's hands, but he was not slapped to death. It is extremely awesome to think about it.

Once the layout is opened, Shang Xujian's temperament is different, and his back is more rigid.

Ten years, 20 years, 30 years... or even longer, if the Yuhuang is really famous all over the world and becomes a big shot.

Shang Xujian's past can definitely be bragged about for a lifetime, and it is even regarded as a miracle and legend of Yumen Mountain, praised for generations.

At that time, he would be a legend who survived more than a dozen moves by Yu Huang with his face.

Compared with the alternative way of thinking that Shang Xujian opened up, Luo Xiaoxiao's mood seemed extremely complicated.

She didn't even have the courage to stop the other party just now.

The strength displayed by Yuhuang made her instinctively feel a kind of...fear.

That's right, it was fear. She actually had other emotions besides respect and love for the marriageable object she valued.

This made Luo Xiaoxiao feel extremely frustrated.

She began to doubt whether she was worthy of this mysterious and low-key bathing emperor, whether she could get married within a year, give birth to twins in two years, conceive a third child in three years, help marry a concubine in five years, and in seven years...

Luo Xiaoxiao shook her head, feeling desperate for her life plan.

She could clearly see the gap between herself and Yu Huang.

Such a man may be something she can't dream of.

"Is it really like what the maiden fairy said... Is this just my wishful thinking?"

Luo Xiaoxiaoyu clenched her hands tightly, feeling deep disgust and hatred for her incompetence and weakness for the first time in her life.

If his strength is stronger and his talent is higher, he may be able to catch up with Yuhuang.

"Let's go quickly..."

At this moment, Shang Xujian's voice pulled Luo Xiaoxiao back from her thoughts.

There is too much movement in this war, and this place is already a place of right and wrong.

The most important thing is that Zhu Jianshan has just happened, and the Lord of the Bone Temple actually intercepted and killed Yu Huang here. It just so happens that Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao are also here. I don't know.

They both happened to be present in the two assassinations of Yuhuang, and even a fool would connect and suspect them.

Although the two of them can swear and swear to stake the reputation of eighteen generations of their ancestors... But now is the critical period of the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment, and the last round is just left... In case there is an opponent who makes trouble secretly, what is the truth? Not so important anymore.

Sometimes, the human heart is more terrifying than demons and ghosts. Under the sun, who can stand the investigation?

"Leave quickly."

Luo Xiaoxiao's mind was so alert and delicate, she thought of the joints in an instant, and without hesitation immediately, she collected her mood and left the scene of the incident quickly together with Shang Xujian.

After a long time, the night wind howled furiously, the bright moon retreated, and black clouds swept across.

A burst of heavy footsteps resounded through the thick fog barrier on the corpse slope.

"master……"

Luo Jingkuang walked up to the shattered corpse of the Lord of the Bone Temple, and fell to his knees with a plop, his bloodshot eyes were filled with deep anger and hatred.

Tonight, before leaving, the Lord of the Bone Temple had told him that when he came back, he would bring Yuhuang's head with him and completely push him to the altar of the Xuantian Pavilion assessment.

However, Luo Jingkuang never dreamed that his master's Nine Inch Realm cultivation base would still die in Yuhuang's hands.

"Damn...damn...do I have to be suppressed by you for the rest of my life?" Luo Jingkuang tightly grasped the shattered flesh of the Lord of the White Bones, his voice like a wild beast was full of killing intent.

His left arm had a dull pain, and the skin on the surface was suddenly cracked. From the cracked gap, countless bugs could clearly be seen wriggling and intertwining under the skin, forming his new arm.

The revenge of the broken arm, the hatred of killing the teacher... these made Luo Jingkuang almost fall into a state of madness.

"I'm not reconciled...I'm not reconciled..." Luo Jingkuang beat the shattered corpse of the Lord of the Bones with all his strength, and his body was instantly covered in blood.

"So what if you are not reconciled? Even your master died in his hands."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind.

Luo Jingkuang turned around and looked, when he saw the face of the person coming, his red eyes couldn't help sinking slightly.

"Qi Yu... No, I should call you Black Mountain Old Demon."

"Oh? It seems that Daoist Brother Bai Gu thinks highly of you and has told you everything." Qi Yu remained calm, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"Everyone has a secret... Often their deepest secret is their biggest weakness." Luo Jingkuang sneered, "This sentence is left by your Luofu Mountain Black Sword."

"Usually if you know other people's secrets, you will also put yourself in a dangerous place." Qi Yu said lightly.

"What? You want to fight with me?" Luo Jingkuang stood up, with deep fear in his eyes.

"Do it with you?" Qi Yu squinted, but smiled: "You are not worthy."

hum...

These words seemed to stir up the most sensitive nerves in Luo Jingkuang's heart, allowing him to find an outlet for his anger, and the mighty inner breath exploded all over his body, instantly destroying the remains of the Bone Monastery Master for the second time.

"Anger will only show your incompetence." Qi Yu stood still and said calmly, "I'm here to help you."

"Help me? Can you kill Yuhuang?" Luo Jingkuang raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"I don't want to fight him yet... If you want revenge, you can only rely on yourself..." Qi Yu said softly.

"On my own?" Luo Jingkuang looked down at the remains of the Lord of the Bones, and clenched his fists tightly.

The majestic nine-inch masters all died in the hands of Yuhuang. With his current cultivation base, if he seeks revenge, he will die.

"The [Heitian Parasitic Art] that you cultivated was originally passed on to Daoist Brother Baigu... It's a pity, your aptitude is dull, and you haven't comprehended the mystery of this profound art." Qi Yu said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Heitian parasitizes, not a single blade of grass grows... This magic technique allows you to take everything from the parasite, it is the most overbearing technique..."

While speaking, Qi Yu's eyes fell on Luo's frightened left arm.

"If you didn't practice this technique, how could your broken arm be reborn?"

"But I..." Luo Jingkuang was a little puzzled.

It has not been a day or two since he practiced [Heitian Parasitic Art]. Although it feels quite miraculous, it is not as powerful as Qi Yu said.

"That's because the bones didn't give you enough merit..."

"What do you mean?" Luo Jingkuang said in a deep voice.

"You can only gain more power if you continue to parasitize... Whether it is human beings or ghosts...all of them can be used as parasitic containers to plunder everything from them..."

"As long as you have such a skill, your power will be endless..."

Qi Yu's voice was deeply bewitching.

Luo Jingkuang's eyes gradually lit up, and he never thought about why the Lord of the Bone Monastery didn't provide him with enough merit.

"In this way, can I beat Yuhuang?" Luo Jingkuang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Maybe not..." Qi Yu was straightforward.

"Huh?" Luo Jingkuang showed a strange expression.

"Sometimes the best way to take revenge on an enemy is not necessarily to kill him, or to defeat him..." Qi Yu said lightly.

"what do you mean……"

"You can also parasitize him and become your container..."

Luo Jingkuang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his trembling face turned into a look of deep madness.

"Hahaha, that's right... Looting everything from him, possessing everything from him... This is the best punishment for him..."

"Come with me." Qi Yu looked at the crazy Luo Jingkuang, turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Luo Jingkuang couldn't help asking.

"I've already prepared the first meal for you." Qi Yu didn't turn his head.

"what is that?"

"Your master... no, your father's demon body from his previous life!"

Qi Yu's voice was like a hook from purgatory, pulling Luo's frantic and trembling eyes. He looked back at the scattered corpses of the Bone Monastery, and finally followed Qi Yu's pace.

……

The gongs and drums of the third watch had already sounded.

Longyuan Mansion, Jiangyue Guild Hall.

Li Mo got the [White Bone Relic] and rushed back. He was not in a hurry to get close to the new baby. Instead, he sat in the gazebo in the front yard and read the tabloid newspapers. He looked at the gate from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone. .

The Zhujianshan incident happened not long ago. Although today's Jianghu tabloids did not mention this incident, every sentence seems to be talking about it.

The newspaper said that last night, the Longyuan government office held an important meeting overnight, and representatives from various powerful families sent representatives to attend. At the meeting, the governor Lu Wangsheng delivered an important speech. The special rectification activities of "sweeping demons and ghosts" have been normalized, strictly preventing human scum from making friends with demons and ghosts, and colluding up and down.

Similar cases should be dealt with quickly, strictly and severely. While eradicating demons and ghosts, we should remove umbrellas and close umbrellas, crack down on all crimes that shield demons and ghosts, and return Longyuan Fucheng to a bright and bright world, so that the people can truly feel happiness and satisfaction. sense and security.

"It seems that the matter of Zhujian Mountain is not over yet." Li Mo murmured softly, flipping through the newspaper casually.

Not long after, there was a muffled sound of opening the door, which was particularly ear-piercing in this silent night.

Li Mo looked up and saw Qi Yu walking in. When the latter raised his head, his eyes met Li Mo's.

Such a scene made Qi Yu slightly stunned.

"Li Mo...hasn't slept yet!?" Qi Yu greeted casually.

"The world is not peaceful...it makes people sleepless." Li Mo put down the tabloid in his hand and said calmly.

"It's getting late, let's rest early." Qi Yu said lightly, and walked past Li Mo.

"Qi Yu, you have made great progress in your handwriting practice recently."

In the dark night, Li Mo's words made Qi Yu stop abruptly. He turned around and clearly saw Li Mo under the moonlight holding a letter in his hand.

　Two chapters in one! ! !

　
(End of this chapter)