Chapter 870: Half Instrument
"Greedy life is short. "Unless you're insatiable, you're just looking for death.
Huangquan's ghost mother was silent and gloomy. Lu Xingchen stopped talking, pretending to be a wooden man, trying to weaken his sense of existence.
"That's right. There was an endless sigh in the Huangquan Ghost Mother's tone: "This is the message of the person who has a sacrificial son. There is also a semi-handicraft, which I knew after I got Sharico. ”
In front of Lu Xingchen was a jade slip, a round jade plate and a white brush. He picked up three things, and keenly noticed that they didn't have elemental power or magic power. It's willpower.
It seems that Huangquan's ghost mother is also cultivating her willpower. Lu Xingchen speculated that there was no expression on her face.
"Goodbye. "I've already done it. Huangquan's ghost mother said meaningfully, and then the mirror broke, turned into a stream of liquid, solidified, and disappeared a little.
"Okay, he's been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and he's destined to find you!" You Hun and Lu Xingchen said that the monks who were related to the Huangquan Ghost Mother were all trained by the Huangquan Ghost Mother to prolong their lives, and even their souls were used.
Gui Cai wanted to get along with her, complaining and complaining. Lu Xingchen felt that the jade slip had a painting pasted on it. The monk they saw today who had left his wife and son behind was none other than him.
According to the records of Yujian, the monk's name was Yuxin. His achievements are the perfect realm of God and Emperor. He excels in magical techniques, which is inversely proportional to his monk's appearance. He held a blood-colored relic in his hand. Once this relic is used, the Jade Heart Cultivation Association will temporarily break through the Divine Realm and reach the Heavenly Realm. However, he will be weak for the next three days.
What will be recorded later is the method of using semi-artifacts. Lu Xingchen glanced at them and threw them into the storage ring, not ready to use them.
As for the arrest of the monk, Lu Xingchen decided to take action, and the ghost world decided to open the door once a year, less than a year before the official opening. During this time, it is questionable whether he will be able to advance to Tianjin. What's more, the Huangquan Ghost Mother is probably a monk of Rong Tianjing, and she can't be offended.
We can only ask for foreign help. Lu Xingchen knocked on the door one by one, called Song Yi, Qing Lingzi, and Hongqiao into the room, and spread out his formation: "That black shadow is really the apprentice of the ghost mother of Huangquan." ”
"What did you say?" Song Yi asked curiously.
Lu Xingchen smiled bitterly and said, Huangquan ghost mother came just now. At the same time, he took out the jade slip and two other half-utensils.
Song Yi and Qing Lingzi checked and believed what Lu Xingchen said. Because in three things, there is an air of willpower, which is very different from the willpower of the stars. When they left, Lu Xingchen did not separate from him. He chose to let the separation stay, digesting the recently acquired wishes.
Therefore, Lu Xingchen was unable to mobilize the will of the people. Of course, this is because he does not have enough cultivation. When Lu Xingchen reached the realm of gods, he could use his willing strength to separate himself.
"Help me. Lu Xingchen was confident to defeat the monk, but he didn't have the confidence not to let him run away. The monk cultivated to the realm of gods, and there was almost no way to save his life. Unless they are surrounded and suppressed, it is difficult to leave a perfect monk.
"No problem. Hongqiao immediately agreed. Qing Lingzi and Song Yi thought for a while and agreed. Make them friends.
Now, Lu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but where is the monk? Think about it, the eyes of these three people are looking at Song Yi, it is best to rely on life skills to find someone.
Song Yi accepted his life. Whoever lets him know is a bad friend. He took out a tortoise shell and two copper coins. Song Yi kept thinking about the monk's face and said something.
Copper coins fell out of the tortoise shell. Song Yi glanced at them and put them away: "In the south, the hexagram reminds us to go south." ”
After confirming the location, several people immediately went downstairs to return to their rooms. The waiter was about to ask him if he wanted a special, but he was stunned and immediately led the way for the other two guests. Take them upstairs.
"It's a coincidence that the capital of the Buddha country is in the south. Qing Lingzi looked at the map and frowned.
"We have to stop him before he enters the capital. Song Yi was talking. He has the status of a member of the Li royal family. It is natural to know that the longer the history of the royal family. The more means they have, the more they have.
Yu Xin didn't understand why there was a natural disaster on his head. He has not yet ascended to heaven. How can there be natural disasters!
But that didn't stop Lu Xingchen's four from surrounding him. One by one, the bald monks were trying to persuade them not to take advantage of the danger of others. Lu Xingchen impatiently unleashed his momentum and smoothly shut up the bald ladybugs around him.
"Yu Daoyou, discuss it and hand over the bloody relics. I'll take back the curse, okay?" Lu Xingchen's words were clear and honest. He was not afraid to surround the monks and listen to them. Anyway, they changed their appearance. Who would dare to spy on the monks in the kingdom of God?
"What about you?" Wen Yan, Yu Xin understood that this was a curse. He sneered. He took out a round blood-colored crystal, the size of a child's fist. It's bloodstains.
At the moment it appeared, a smell of blood spread through everyone's noses. Lu Xingchen and the four of them were alert. According to the information provided by the Huangquan Ghost Mother, Yu Xin could use the power of bloodstains to temporarily gain the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao environment.
As they expected, Yu Xin swallowed the beads decisively. In an instant, his whole body was covered in blood. The nearby flowers and plants were stained red with blood, and even withered instantly. It can be seen that the blood gas contains highly poisonous. The four of them retreated and fell.
Yu Xin's disguise was completely removed with a single punch. A strong man with blood marks on his skin. Under the blow of the heavenly thunder, his blood had a slight convergence. When the monks saw Yu Xin's appearance, they immediately thought that Yu Xin had committed murder, and even began to meditate and chant sutras. Some monks tried to purify him with Buddha light.
Lu Xingchen's four people were speechless. The monks here are not monks from the divine realm. Even if there are only two in the sacred realm. They dared to challenge the monks of the Perfect God Realm. The rumors about the Buddha Kingdom are true.
"We stand back. Song Yi looked at the thunderclouds in the sky and shouted loudly.
After the four of them retreated, they left the attack area of the Heavenly Thunder, and the oath they made for Dao and Xing was 9981 Heavenly Thunder. One attack is not very powerful. The original intention was to find Yu Xin.
"Hmph, as soon as you die, the curse will be lifted!" Yu Xin said coldly, he did not attack the monks around him. They can't pose a threat to themselves.
So, in the next scene, a monk who has been struck by lightning is chasing another monk to attack.
It was Lu Xingchen and Yu Xin, and Song Yishan followed them, cooperating with Lei Jie to attack Yu Xin, but the wounds caused by their attacks were covered with blood. In an instant, it heals without leaving a trace.
After a while, the scourge faded away, followed by a thunderclap and the stars frowned. It's a waste of time to go on. They moved the battlefield to the wasteland.
Strangely, four monks followed. We are constantly reciting Buddhist scriptures and using the light of the Buddha to influence faith. The advice of the four Lu Xingchen was useless, so no matter whether they lived or died, the explorers couldn't stop it.
Suddenly, Yu Xin felt extremely heavy and couldn't move. It seems that everything is slowing down.
The power of time, which has been acquired for so long, that the small world has fully digested the power of time and is free to use it.
Seizing this opportunity, Lu Xingchen bit his fingers, drew a formation, and smiled coldly: "I am willing to curse the remaining new Grim Reaper at the cost of sacrificing my life, treasure, skills, subordinates, and even souls!"