Since ancient times, the Indochina Peninsula has been occupied by high mountains and primeval forests due to its unique geographical location and climate. In the meantime, countless precious forests do not need to be seen, and countless strange vegetation in the forest are also born by adhering to the dragon veins in the mountains.

In addition to the yin and yang grass, in this vast primeval forest, how can there be less grass and trees that absorb the essence of heaven and earth?

But this qiē is only familiar to the locals, and only the local specialty of the head descending master can refine or detain these elves containing the vitality of heaven and earth into things that affect people.

Bai Yijiang believes that all spirituality arises from the pursuit of immortality, and the moving ones are like turtles, and the quiet ones are like rocks. As long as heaven and earth are created, hard work and cultivation, and self-ability is the unity of heaven and man.

Since he can't become a god or an immortal, he will use all things in the world to seek his own welfare. Therefore, everything is used to the extreme, nothing cannot be refined, and later the best black-clothed animals and plants have become natural.

Therefore, the name of the head was spread to all directions with the immigrants from Southeast Asia. It is also feared by the world because of its unpredictable ghosts and terrifying ferocity.

Catholicism is powerless to resist this, and ordinary force has no effect on it, coupled with thousands of years of mysterious and terrifying bloody legends, it seems to have become a powerful existence in South Asia that is enough to resist the Buddha of India.

However, compared with Buddhism, which is kind to people on the surface, but secretly dissolves the enemy's fighting spirit, the head-lowering technique is aggressive.

Southeast Asia is already high and densely forested, sparsely populated, and sadistic by miasma, so there are various ways to survive in danger. Under the demand, the head lowering technique was also born. However, the intention of the head descending master is to achieve the unity of heaven and man and seek eternal life through cultivation, which is the same as that of Chinese Taoism. It's just a Taoist school with its own theory. And on the way to the head down, it is a mess of its own. Therefore, the Taoist disciples have soared innumerably, but none of the descending masters have ever lived to be one hundred and fifty years old!

As for Valarilo, he was full of talent and comprehension, and when he was nearly two hundred years old, he felt the call of death.

That's why he didn't hesitate to choose Suwen as his apprentice, and was willing to make enemies with all the black clothes for this.

To put it nicely, I am afraid that the inheritance of the master will be extinct; To put it mildly, I hope that in this intelligent and agile disciple, I can continue my wisdom and cultivation and realize the evil art of seizing the soul and occupying the body!

In plain Chinese language, it is to accept a good disciple, occupy his body, swallow his soul, and achieve rebirth. If this is the case from generation to generation, you will be able to live forever.

The very simple method is to borrow the corpse to return the soul.

A cultivator's cultivation of the mind is the cultivation of the soul, and as long as the soul is immortal, it is immortal. Just like the ever-bright lamp, as long as the flame is not extinguished, what kind of lamp oil do you care I use?

It is precisely because of this that the head lowerers do everything. And the impression left on the world is that it does everything, does all evil, and the people of the world are still irresistible. This was originally a sign of the black-clothed descent, but it became the notoriety of all the descenters.

Lowering one's head is originally a means and a way to cultivate. However, it affected the state of mind of the head descending master.

Therefore, there is a distinction between black clothes and white clothes, and then there is a difference between cultivation and mind cultivation.

Of course, for this qiē, even Valarilo and Han Feng are not clear, let alone the people in the south of Tianmen who have black eyes?

Li Wujian takes care of both the east and the west, Chun Yuliang and Xiao Tianxiao are in charge of the north and south, Yu Qingzi patrols the surroundings of the camp, and the elite disciples are on guard for the safety of the inner circle. Speaking of which, this is also a foolproof arrangement, but only for the opponent of Xiuzhen - the reason why the head lowering master became famous is not only because of the horror and bloodiness after the hair lowering work, but also because the means of lowering the head are unguardable!

Maybe it's a word, maybe it's an inconspicuous little thing, maybe it's a slight touch, it can be a way to drop your head. Even a high-level head descending master can even lower his head without even using the eight characters of his birthday, and he can also lower his head to a target that has no contact.

This is the real horror of the head-lowering technique!

Fortunately, the Tianmen camp has Valarilo in charge, and this thing of falling through the air is impossible to happen.

But the ignorance of the people in Tianmen about the surrender of their heads made Lao Wa depressed.

Because of ignorance, they neglect to take precautions.

Because there was no prevention, I was hit by the head.

Therefore, after that "coming", Vallarillo hurriedly recited the mantra in his mouth, clear his heart, and his mudras continued. With its solemn color and speed, Su Wen next to him opened his mouth and couldn't ridicule it anymore.

Although he didn't know what Lao Wa was doing, Su Wen also understood: there must have been an accident.

Isn't the biggest enemy now those black-clothed head lowerers? And looking at Lao Wa's style, it is obviously not easy to deal with it!

"I love to brag about the old tile!"

Su Wen made a comment in his heart, and when he looked around, he saw that the trees and grasses within a radius of two hundred meters with him as the center had been cleared, and a team of ants were fleeing in a hurry. And the cute and mischievous squirrels and little monkeys also fled in the whirlwind that suddenly arose.

The entire Tianmen camp is surrounded by white ground!

"This—these are all the methods of the black-clothed soy sauce master?"

Suwen was not calm, his eyes widened, and he asked Vallarillo stupidly. Although I didn't get a response, I also recognized the truth in my heart:

If it weren't for the old tile guards, this place would be difficult and dangerous, and it would be difficult to move an inch!

It seems that those black-clothed people are really difficult to deal with......

"Now I can only help you so far." Valarilo quickly collected his thoughts, looked at the nervous Suwen, and said with a faint smile:

"Now that the method of medicine has failed, I think Su Cha will definitely use the means of flying and ghost landing. In my opinion, everyone in your family is strong in blood and has a good cultivation, so you should not be afraid of the method of flying down. ”

Su Wen habitually pouted at Lao Wa: We are taught by the bishop, when it comes to face-to-face fighting, who have you ever been afraid of?

Valarilo pinched the tip of her nose dotingly, smiled, and resumed her meditation.

Su Wen wrinkled his nose and expressed his dissatisfaction, seeing that Lao Wa ignored him, he also felt bored, so he simply pulled out the short sword given by his master and ran to patrol with the senior brothers and sisters of various factions.

The night fog suddenly dissipated, the dew fell all over the ground, and the waning moon was also revealed, like Su Wen's smile. The only thing that doesn't look like it is probably the deep dimple on Su Wen's right cheek...... However, although there was only a small half of the moon left, it hung diagonally in the sky, and it really looked like a small boat. In Su Wen's eyes, he shook and shook, and in a trance, he slowly shook into his heart......

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"Valarilo is amazing!"

Although the power of Daqi is not large, it is also a barrier to block the southward movement of China to the Malay Peninsula. Su Cha sensed the effect of the first wave of attacks and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just a temptation, it's the best, can't it? Let's do it again! ”

Anyway, the head descender rarely fights with the enemy, and they are all remote, so as long as they are not counterattacked, they are very safe. So Sucha didn't worry about her own safety, and waved her hand and laughed:

"Pass my orders! From this time on, we can't let those Chinese people eat a peaceful meal and sleep peacefully! Make sure they are in constant fear! ”

"With Valarilo here, since the medicine has failed, we will use other means to turn the Huaxia people into white bones in the forest!"

Su Cha, like the head lowering master in the hall, drank and ate meat heavily, and also grabbed a beautiful maid in his hand, and laughed loudly:

"Everyone, be happy! It is expected that those Chinese people are now too busy to take care of themselves and are frightened, how can they launch a counterattack? The most important thing to be careful about now is to find a real woman to go back to the room and enjoy! ”

This is true - if the essence of a man is accidentally given to a delicate ladyboy, what kind of face will this group of above-eyed head lowerers have to live?

Apart from...... Hehe! However, I believe that I am only dreaming of me, and the head lowering masters should, most of them, estimate, must not like shemales. Of course, if there is any similarity, it must be a coincidence!

After a night of nothing and joy, the head lowering masters gathered in the living room of Sucha and discussed again how to teach those Chinese barbarians a profound lesson, but they were reprimanded by Sucha, and then they reacted: There is also a Wallarilo in the face!

"Tonight. I plan to use the method of collective flight and landing, what can you do? ”

It seems that he is asking for advice, but since he was willingly cursed by Su Cha yesterday, how dare the black-clothed people refute it? After praising the wisdom of the alliance leader for a while, he began to discuss the specific course of action-who would dare to resist the blood curse caster's Su Cha?

looked at the people in the hall with satisfaction. Sucha nodded slightly.

Fortunately, this group of guys was brought together, otherwise with this plate of scattered sand, would they still want to be able to defeat Vallarillo?

As for the flying attack at night, Su Cha also had a plan, so let these people play as they should, anyway, the power of the alliance leader is arranged at the end. If the attack fails, can you return safely?

As for the guys who were eliminated by Valarilo in the attack? Well, since I am very sad about your misfortune, I have to take care of your wife and daughter and the territory for you...... As the leader of the alliance, this is also an unshirkable responsibility!

Even if I am a little tired, I believe that with my body, I will definitely not disappoint your wife and daughter! As for the site? We're all allies, I'm just escrow - really just escrow!

Unless you have the means to escape from Valarilo's grasp.

What kind of abilities Valarilo possessed, Su Cha knew very well. To say that these passionate black-clothed surrenders can escape Valarilo's deliberate blow, even if they kill Sucha, they don't believe it!

But for the sake of its own plans, even if you lose all your allies, it is not impossible...... Anyway, I'm afraid that I'll be left alone.

At that time, I will be the only one left in the world, and that will be the best!

Money, beauty, fame, status...... As soon as Sucha comes out, who will compete?

As for the corpses buried in the jungles of Mon Hai in Myanmar, and the white bones that are unwilling, what do I do?

And the best ending for these black-clothed head lowerers is, of course, to die with Valarilo and the Huaxia!