[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming and other dragon lockers used marble stone boxes to load the bones of the golden crow, and brought them back to the small courtyard of the Mu family in the city safely and smoothly. Mu Shan took Mu Luo and arrived with him. After seeing the bones of the Golden Crow that Mu Qing had come back from, Mu Shan also tried to destroy it immediately, but to no avail. However, Mu Shan discovered the secret of the Golden Crow and found a way and direction to destroy it. Drawing it out, Mu Shanshu felt that there was a way to destroy the bones of the Golden Crow, and it could also destroy the Immortal Dao. also pointed out to his son Mu Qingming that although the Golden Crow Bone Formation was dangerous, it was not impossible to use it to destroy the Immortal Dao. 】

The night wind shook the trees, and several green trees in the small courtyard of the Mu family swayed their branches in the wind.

The rustling sound kept ringing, echoing with the wind.

In the pharmacy in the small courtyard, Mu Qing was stunned for a long time, his eyes were still full of confusion.

Sufficient yang energy is not so easy to get. Even during the day, when the sky is blue and the sun is sunny, the yang energy is scattered to every corner and is not concentrated.

He really didn't know, how to gather a large amount of yang energy to destroy the Golden Crow Bone Formation?

And Mu Shancheng on the side had temporarily diverted the topic, asked his son Mu Qingming, and said, "Why did you think of it and go to find this bone?" ”。

"Yes......" Mu Qing stopped silently.

Tie Hua is on the side, it can't be said that Tie Bao gave him some information, and then found it along the vine, right?

After all, the current Tiebao has become a controlled corpse, no longer a living person. Mentioning Tie Bao in front of Tie Hua again is equivalent to revealing the old man's scar again.

"It's some actions of the Immortal Dao that make me suspicious." Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingming said the reason that he had discussed with Mo Han before: "They have been looking for the old flower king who has been here recently, and then I felt suspicious and found the old flower king first. Coincidentally, the old flower king had been to this place, and he knew about it when he asked. ”。

Mu Shan shook his head slightly, snorted, and said, "The old flower king you sent is okay, but he is addicted to alcohol." ”。

"How long can an old man live?" Mu Qingming asked along with his father's words.

"As long as you don't get wet with rain and only drink ground water, you can live for another ten years." Mu Shanshan, who said this, once again fell on the stone box on the table not far away, looking at the golden crow bones.

Mu Qingming pulled the topic back again, and said the question in his heart: "A large amount of pure yang qi can break the golden crow, but how to gather a large amount of pure yang qi, it is definitely not a living being?" ”。

What Mu Qingming said is true, the spirit of all things, the harmony of yin and yang, is indispensable.

Even if it is a holy child child, it is just that the blood in the body has yang and no yin.

But because of this, the yin and yang are out of tune, the temper is eccentric, and the irritability.

Mu Qing really didn't know where to gather a powerful and large amount of pure yang qi to destroy this golden crow.

Mu Shan, who withdrew his gaze, pondered.

And Tie Hua, who was swallowing the smoke, said to Mu Qingming and said his thoughts: "Young master, in fact, don't worry about this yang thing. According to my observation, the bones of this golden black dragon are also a container. It absorbs all the power, but it also has a certain amount and is by no means endless. ”。

Mu Shan also put away his contemplation, turned his head to look at his son, and asked: "You pour tea into a teacup, and when it is full, it overflows, because the mouth of the cup is open, but the bones of the golden crow are not open." ”。

These two people, as soon as you say a word to me, they immediately woke up Mu Qingming.

As long as the energy continues to inject powerful power into the bones, the bones will definitely not be able to eat.

The force is overloaded, and the bones can be completely broken.

Mu Qingming looked up at his father, and asked again: "Father, how do you know that the Golden Crow Bone Bone Formation must not be able to eat too much power?" ”。

"It can't quickly devour the spell I cast, nor can it quickly devour the True Qi that overflows from it. It absorbs power, but requires the process of devouring and fusion, which is characteristic of all containers. Mu Shanshu glanced at the table again, lying quietly in the stone box, and said to his son: "It shows that its carrying capacity is also measured." Moreover, in the process of devouring, the yin and evil qi in the bone body also showed a decline, and it was only after it completely devoured my true qi that those yin qi slowly recovered. ”。

As he spoke, Mu Shan's eyes rolled sharply, and then he froze, and his pupils were glowing blue.

He saw the evil aura in the bones, filling the entire inside of the bones.

Immediately afterward, Kiyama's eyes returned to their original state.

"Since this Golden Crow Bone Bone is also a container, there is another way to break it." Mu Shanjun opened his lips again and said to his son Mu Qingming: "As long as you continue to inject powerful power into the bones, the container will not have time to devour and fuse. It's like a human stomach, after eating a lot of things, it is difficult to digest for a while, and it will inevitably distend. ”。

"Once you get your belly to the limit, it's going to break your belly." With that, Mu Shanshu stood up and paced to the medicine cabinet on the side, rarely looking past the drawer on the medicine cabinet in front of him.

A faint medicinal fragrance slowly overflowed from the gap between the drawers.

Mu Qingming also has a lot of rare medicines here, and he can prepare a lot of elixirs.

"In other words, hasn't the Immortal Dao always been plotting for the power of the dragon veins here?" After a pause, Mu Shan, who had his back to his son, continued to look at the medicine cabinet in front of him, and while asking this, he reached out and pulled open a drawer on the medicine cabinet in front of him.

In that drawer, there lay a few umbrella-shaped Ganoderma lucidums that were as red as fire.

The skin shell is hard and shiny.

Mu Qingming and Tie Hua behind him nodded in unison.

The purpose of the Immortal Dao is no longer a secret here in the Lock Dragon Man Mu Family.

Now, Mu Qingming and Mu Shancheng and their elders are basically certain that after Mu Qingming's demonic qi transformation, they have lost the immortality of the ghost man, and they plan to create a new ghost man, that is, the current sect leader Liu Yang.

But Liu Yang, a ghost man, is a brand new kind of ghost man who can harness the power to control life. This is something that the ghost people of the past and the Mu Qingming of the past can't do.

And if Liu Yang wants to use this to strengthen his ability, achieve complete transcendence of life and death, and completely control the lifespan of other living beings, it is indispensable to have the power of the dragon veins in the leylines under his feet and across Kunming City.

This powerful force was bound by the Feng Shui Array and gathered under the ground of Kunming City for the Feng Shui Array to operate.

Without this power, even if he became a brand-new ghost man, Liu Yang would not be able to completely control the life and death of other creatures.

It can also be expected that he, Liu Yang, is not a dragon lock person, and he didn't know how to refine the aura of heaven and earth in the past, and if he wants to forcibly take this power, Mu Qingming is indispensable to be the medium. Even if he became a ghost man, without the medium of Mu Qingming, Liu Yang would not be able to directly force this power.

"If Liu Yang absorbs this power, the Golden Crow Bone Bone is also absorbing this power, they will be like two tigers fighting each other. Coupled with the fact that the power of this dragon vein is so strong, can it be used to kill Liu Yang and destroy the bones of the Golden Crow? After a moment's thought, Mu Shan said this hypothesis.

For a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous aura appeared.

The drawer that was opened was also closed by Mu Shan.

Mu Qingming was a little stunned, stunned for a moment and then pondered.

Theoretically, the power of the dragon vein is the most powerful, it is the pure essence of the aura of heaven and earth. This is not difficult to see from the fact that Mu Qingming just transformed his demonic qi with his strength, and his Taoism has advanced by leaps and bounds.

And whether it is Jin Wuyu or Liu Yang, they are still within the five elements of heaven and earth, in reincarnation, no matter how strong the power is, there are mountains outside the mountains and there are heavens outside the sky, and they still can't escape each other's birth and restraint.

Their strength is definitely not comparable to that of the dragon vein.

Once Liu Yang needs to absorb the power of the dragon vein and replace the golden crow bone with Mu Qingming as a medium, then both sides will inevitably not be able to withstand the continuous intake of dragon vein power.

When the time comes, it is inevitable that the bones will be destroyed.

The path of immortality cannot escape the end of destruction.

Mu Qing meditated on this, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his mouth suddenly opened.

In the dark, the scales of fate have begun to tilt. Good fortune has gradually moved closer to the dragon locker.

All this is inseparable from the unremitting efforts of the Mu family, as well as their relatives and friends.

Mu Qingming even had the firm confidence to eradicate the evil demon Immortal Dao, so he had today's good luck.

"It's a really good idea." Mu Qingming was no longer depressed, like a cloud, his heart swelled with excitement, like a wave, washing his chest.

"Well, for this skeleton, it's okay not to rush to destroy it for a while." Mu Shan turned around, the murderous aura in his eyes was gone, and he was still full of kindness: "You can plan it well, destroy it and clean up the Immortal Dao, it's not bad to kill two birds with one stone." ”。

"Well, my lord is right." Tie Hua, who nodded, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog again.

The clouds and mist shrouded again, and Tie Hua continued: "The young master might as well plan from this idea, how to kill two birds with one stone. ”......

The night was deep and everything was silent.

Outside Chengjiang County, the small village was also silent.

In the small village at night, the villagers of every household are already asleep. The dogs and feral cats they had did shiver in the night wind. It's just to find a corner to hide in, so you don't dare to probe, you don't dare to call.

Cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks are even more atmospheric and dare not take a breath.

Even the insects in the cracks of the stone did not make the slightest noise.

The village was very quiet, with only a cool breeze in the darkness, sometimes blowing through the village.

All the subtle changes are unknown to the sleeping villagers.

In the gloomy wind, the two immortals entered the village in search of fire, and after a careful search in the dark, they jumped into a small courtyard with an adobe courtyard wall at the east end of the village.

The evil aura that unintentionally overflowed from their bodies spread with the wind, frightening the animals in the village who were more perceptive than humans, and they were all terrified.

And all this made those two immortal Taoists even more unscrupulous.

They didn't even have the slightest defense, so they swaggered over the wall and jumped into the courtyard. And after some observation in the courtyard, he looked for the fire back and forth on the ground, and headed towards the east house.

The two disciples who stood in front of the door fell backwards in unison.

The moment his back hit the ground, his whole body immediately turned into a black shadow in the night.

Then two black shadows stuck to the ground slid forward, slipped through the crack in the door and slipped into the small low east room in front of them.

The shadow entered, and immediately stood up from the ground.

The breeze flickered, and the two shadows instantly swelled and were no longer flattened.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a human form, and then transformed into a human form, restoring the appearance of the two Immortal Dao disciples.

Recently, the disciples of the Immortal Dao have made great progress in their cultivation, and many of them have already learned the unfathomable evil arts, and all of them have been able to endure a lot.

If this had been placed in the past, these two immortal Taoists would have had to slip through the door and pick the lock before they could enter.

Now, they can sneak in quietly. There are no traces of damage to the doors and windows, isn't it a lot of ability?

The two disciples stood up and had a good view of the small room.

In the darkness, they could clearly see that there were only a few suitcases and a simple cot on which lay a sleeping little boy. Seven or eight years old, lying peacefully on the straw mat on the bed.

Only on the belly, covered with a small layer of thin quilt. The rest of the body is exposed.

Even so, it is impossible for this child to feel cold.

A strong aura of fire emanated from his body, forcing back the slight chill of the night.

Every time your child breathes, hot air erupts from his mouth and nose.

The mute cultist, who could not speak, looked at the boy in the darkness and looked at the boy carefully.

His eyes are somewhat unique, not only can he see things secretly, but he can also see the meridians in the sleeping boy's body, and the fire is flowing endlessly.

He could even see clearly that each of the boy's meridians was dark red, like streams of cross-flowing magma, flowing in the boy's body.

Seeing this, the mute disciple hurriedly danced and gestured to his companions beside him.

This can make people dazzle the sign language, but the companion next to him can understand it.

At a glance, the other one was pictured, and he knew that the dumb man's sign language was to ask him: "This child's body is so full of fire, and the meridians are dark red, is it the Holy Infant Boy with hot blood that he is looking for?" ”。

The talker, after nodding his head secretly, looked at the child again.

The boy was asleep, unaware that two strangers were standing beside him in the darkness a few feet away.

The disciple who could speak did not speak when he saw that the child's meridians were not only red, but also that the blood in his body was redder than others.

He was giving sign language to his mute companion beside him, saying, "I think so, it is in line with the characteristics of the Holy Child Child." And his blood, indeed flame blood, is full of strong fire. ”。

When the dumb man saw this sign language, he was overjoyed, and when a smile appeared on his face, he made another sign language: "Then what are you waiting for, get it done." ”。

After the sign language was finished, the mute reached out and rolled up his sleeve and took a step forward.

He was eager to try and couldn't wait to take this child away.

But before he could take a step, he was pressed by the shoulder of the disciple who could speak behind him, signaling him not to worry.

Just when the mute cultist was anxious and didn't know what his companion was waiting for, the disciple who could speak didn't dare to make a sound, and took out a piece of black incense the size of his thumb and about the same length as his thumb from his bosom.

It was the Immortal Dao, the ecstasy incense that he had configured. There is no need to burn the incense, just put the incense under the target's nose and let them smell the aroma, and they will be able to sleep immediately.

Those who practice can be lucky or true qi to force out the fragrance and will not be tricked.

But mortals have no choice but to sniff and not wake up for hours.

These times are enough for the two of them to take the child away and leave the Chengjiang area.

When the mute cultist saw this incense, he immediately understood, and the smile on his face rose again, and he arched his eyebrows at his companion by the way.

The disciple who could speak also smiled heartily, took a step forward with the black incense in his hand, and walked slowly towards the boy who was still asleep.

Volume 22: The Holy Child: End