First there was Ye Erniang's Buddhist Sect treasure possession, and then Duan Yanqing Yiyang finger hurt the soul, Su Cheng knew that there were still a lot of residual cultivation methods in this Tianlong Babu world.

At least the eighteen palms of dragon descending that are even more famous than this one should also have other effects, and it is by no means as simple as imagined!

Duan Yanqing's soul floating in mid-air was a little smart, and after seeing his corpse, he wanted to flee quickly, not an ordinary stupid soul, he had already turned into a ghost with intelligence!

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

Su Cheng opened his mouth, and an invisible suction came from his mouth, and Duan Yanqing's ghost involuntarily flew towards Su Cheng, not controlled at all!

The red light of the soul scattering gourd flashed, and the ghost was included in it, and the tiger ghost was companion.

Now that Su Chengzhihai's injuries have healed, and his divine consciousness has recovered as before, he does not need to refine ghosts to repair his injuries.

This ghost that has already given birth to spiritual wisdom is still very useful, Su Cheng plans to abuse it well, increase his resentment, and then swallow it to produce more soul power.

Fatten up and kill again!

That tiger ghost has lost its fattening effect, and can only deal with small minions, and it is okay to meet a martial arts master with abundant qi and blood, let alone a person who has a Buddhist supreme treasure to protect the body or cultivate masculine true qi.

This kind of waste is not worthy of the soul gourd at all, and sooner or later it will become a part of the sea of knowledge.

After Su Cheng killed Duan Yanqing, he didn't leave, but turned around and walked towards the middle-aged man who had been pierced through the pipa bone.

"Sikong Gang Master, how can I thank you for sending such a fresh soul?"

Lying on the ground was Sikong Xuan, who looked unusually depressed, his hair was scattered, and there were blood stains on his clothes, and he was trembling and didn't dare to move at this moment.

Obviously, he had only left for a short time, but the valley seemed to have been ravaged by 10,000-ton beasts, and the entire ground had changed greatly.

"Spare your life! I was also forced to be helpless, and I didn't reveal the position of the honorable driver. But the thunder and lightning just now were so conspicuous that the entire Wuliang Mountain could be seen clearly. ”

Sikong Xuan wanted to clear up the relationship, but it was not convincing at all.

Su Cheng enlarged his body as he walked, the black panther-like streamlined body almost made Sikong Xuan pee his pants in fright, and he said: "I don't believe it, only souls don't lie, unless you show me your soul!" ”

A pair of golden-green eyes on the face of a cat with black hair seem to encompass the entire universe.

When Sikong Xuan's eyes met Su Cheng's eyes, his whole body stopped trembling, his soul was directly drawn out of his body, and the heartbeat of his body suddenly stopped!

It just so happened that Su Cheng also wanted to know if this gang leader of the Shennong Gang was hiding his secrets, if he had cultivated before, he would have been able to see through whether this person was lying or not, but now it is more direct to look at the soul.

The Soul Scattering Gourd quickly refined Sikong Xuan's soul, and Su Cheng began to quickly check the memory fragments.

Who would have thought that the most memorable thing for this person to help remember would be the pain when the life and death charm occurred!

No wonder he wanted to destroy the Infinite Sword Sect for the sake of Tongtiancao, and the pain of ten thousand ants devouring their bodies and acupuncture was by no means unbearable for ordinary people.

After Su Cheng eliminated these things, he finally found something useful.

Sikong Xuan didn't tell the truth at all, the founding patriarch of the Shennong Gang found the incomplete pharmacopoeia and pill prescription in this valley!

It's just that the time is too long, and only a very small part is left after the pharmacopoeia decays, and many medicinal materials on it can't be found, and there is no way to use the Shenmu Wang Ding, and finally this poison Ding was taken away by Ding Chunqiu.

Every gang leader is personally inherited, and Sikong Xuan was killed by Su Cheng before he could pass it on to the next gang leader.

In the world of the Legend of the Demon Cat, Su Cheng once flipped through the entire book of "Tang Materia Medica", but he had never heard of the mutilated medicinal materials in Sikong Xuan's memory!

What rotten bone spirit flower, phantom heart grass, andrographis, coiled dragon ginseng, sand heart wood, grimace flower, snake desire fruit, these don't sound like serious spirit grass, but like highly poisonous things.

There is a big difference between the pharmacopoeia of the mortal world and the medicine spectrum of the cultivation realm, but it is a pity that the aura between heaven and earth has dissipated, and these things have disappeared, even among the famous mountains and rivers, they are extremely rare.

"It seems that the monk sitting in this valley should be a poison cultivator, otherwise it would be all poison and the Shenmu Wang Ding who refines poison! Maybe the reckless Zhu Clam is inextricably linked to this poison cultivator. ”

Su Cheng glanced down at his surroundings and ignored the two corpses, after which there would definitely be beasts following the smell of blood.

The crane and rabbit in the clouds didn't know how far they had run, and Su Cheng followed his sense of smell all the way over.

"Damn, this guy is really fast!"

From the forest to the dirt road beyond the Wuliang Mountain, he smelled the scent of cranes and horses in the clouds. It took some time to sort out the fragments of Sikong Xuan's memory just now, otherwise it would have been intercepted halfway.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Su Cheng ran wildly along the road, only to see that the surrounding mountains were getting flatter and flatter, and there were many more farmlands around, heading towards the human habitation.

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The crane in the cloud desperately spurred the horses under him, urging him to run forward, and from time to time he turned his head to look behind him, for fear that a black cat would suddenly pop out of the darkness.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never met a monster, and the boss who has always been ruthless is not the enemy of the cat demon!

If it weren't for the boss who attracted the attention of the cat demon, Yun Zhonghe felt that he would not be able to escape at all.

The monster that can't even be killed by thunder has become a climate, and the world is so big that he suddenly doesn't know where to flee!

"I didn't expect my crane in the clouds to have such an embarrassing day."

The horse's hooves galloped wildly, stirring up the dust, and the sound of the horses' hooves continued, and after turning a few small hills, a small ancient temple suddenly appeared on the side of the road.

The temple gate has three words written on it, "Lianhua Temple", which looks like it has been many years.

Buddhism is the state religion of Dali, dozens of large temples inside and outside the capital of Dali, and hundreds of small temples.

Yun Zhonghe, who had been frightened, was overjoyed, and he who had never believed in Buddhism immediately turned over, walked quickly to the temple gate, and quickly knocked on the temple door a few times.

After a while, a little monk with a lantern opened a small gap in the temple door, "The donor came late at night, what are you doing?" ”

"Trouble the little master to be accommodating, I want to borrow a night in your temple."

According to the usual words, the cranes in the clouds spend the night in the women's boudoirs, and they will not enter any temples at all. But now the Buddha has become his only hope, hoping that the Buddha will appear to collect the demon!

Xiao Shami was stunned, "Donor, please wait a moment, I will report to the abbot master." ”

Where can the crane in the cloud wait, squeeze directly into the crack of the door, and take out a silver ingot from his pocket: "Little master, this is a little bit of my heart, the incense money for your temple." ”

Standing outside the temple has no sense of security at all, he just wants to stay in the Daxiong Treasure Hall now, there is the blessing of the Buddha here, I don't know if he can suppress the cat demon.

The little novice couldn't stop the crane in the clouds at all, and the guy strode towards the temple, and in the main hall, an old monk with a wrinkled face was meditating on a futon.

I only heard two jingling chimes, and the crane in the clouds instantly felt cool all over the body, and I was relaxed. The anxiety, fear, and insecurity in my heart have all disappeared!

"Buddhist monk!"

The crane in the cloud had no spirit of a wicked person at this time, and said to the old monk with his hands folded: "Take the liberty of disturbing, please forgive the master." ”

"It doesn't matter. Donors, please be seated. ”

This old monk has two long scorched yellow eyebrows, and the tail of his eyebrows is drooping, looking like a high-ranking monk!