There was thunder in the sky, boom, boom, faint sound, at that moment almost everyone rolled to the ground like me, no one knew what happened to the road, only knew that before closing his eyes, the miscellaneous hair trail had already covered his neck and fell, and when we regained our sight, it became Mochizuki Zhenren kneeling on the ground, all the clothes on his body were torn to pieces except for his underwear, and the angry eyes behind him were long gone, leaving only this languishing old Taoist priest, looking ahead in disbelief.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was the only person standing on the ground in the room, but he seemed to be stunned, staring blankly at his right hand, and in his hand I saw a few pieces of broken jade, and a hastily woven red rope.

I naturally recognize this thing, that is when the miscellaneous hair trail was first born, the old man Xiao spent three years of hard work to make the natal blood jade, this thing makes the three-year-old little miscellaneous hair have the power of a cow, and it is a tyrant in Tianwang Town, and there are no children who dare to bully him in ten miles and eight towns.

Natal jade, natal jade, is naturally an accessory that is both prosperous and declining with others, and it can be regarded as very cherished, but at the moment it is broken, and it can't be put together.

Fortunately, this thing is not like my fat worm, life is at stake, life and death depend on each other.

The sudden shock wave just now caused chaos in the field, the crowd of onlookers staggered, and those reed plants also fell in the opposite direction, when I struggled to get up, the Mochizuki real person coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and stared at the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao and asked: "How is it possible, what is this talisman on your neck, how can it be so powerful, not only can it even block my nail-headed Seven Arrows Book, but it can also burst out with such a terrifying amount of power?" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao seemed to be still tasting the aftertaste of the energy emitted after the blood jade was shattered, and after a long time, he came back to his senses leisurely, calmly looked at Mochizuki Zhenren and said, "As you said, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. My uncle used to tell me, 'When you are narrow-minded, your vision is only a small piece of the sky, but when you let go of everything and stand on the top of the mountain and look into the distance, it is a sudden scene.' Emptiness is existence, mentality determines everything', this sentence, I have always kept in my heart, dare not slack off. ”

The words of the miscellaneous hair trail are plain, but they have far-reaching meanings, Mochizuki Zhenren looked at the proud Maoshan Taoist priest in front of him, and then looked at himself covered in blood, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

A day ago, when he didn't see the one-word sword, he still had the pride to be able to wipe out the people of the Dragon Seeker, but at this moment, in the two opposing formations, he was won by the miscellaneous Xiaodao with his most proud talisman way, and this kind of blow was simply a devastating humiliation for him.

At this moment, the Mochizuki real talisman was exhausted, and his whole body was injured, because the broken spirit he used before was all away from the cold court spell, and no one could even come in to support him, as long as the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao wanted to kill him, it would not be a matter of minutes. Mochizuki Zhenren was defeated, and completely and completely thought that he was defeated at the hands of a junior, so he was discouraged, and his heart was like a lamp going out, just closing his eyes and waiting for death to come.

Mochizuki Zhenren's heart was like ashes, and he was ready to be killed, but the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao ignored him, carefully put the broken jade in his hand into his arms, and then walked in the opposite direction.

Sensing the departure of the miscellaneous hairy path, Mochizuki Majin opened his eyes, looked at the back of the victor, opened his mouth, and shouted in a difficult tone: "You...... Why don't you kill me? ”

The miscellaneous hair trail walked in front of the free line of fire, his fingers were lightly provoked, and a wisp of dark fire slowly rose on the ground, and then ignited the line of fire, and the two flames continued to jump and entangle, and the broken flame that Liu Yongxiang described as as powerful as the three flavors of real fire was decisively neutralized after a few seconds.

The miscellaneous trail walked slowly towards me, and said without looking back: "The Chinese Taoist art has a long history, and the avenues are four or nine, each leading to the other side, and there is no such thing as which is higher or lower. When I practiced the Thunder Punishment, I lamented that the change of dynasties had caused this technique to die out, and if I killed you at this moment, how many long-standing talismans would disappear into the dust out of thin air. I am not sparing you, but the crystallization of the wisdom of those who came before me. In addition, the reason why Li Daozi was able to become a generation of Fu kings was because of his state of mind, harmony with nature, although the effect of Fu Gong was praised by the world, but he only ate vegetarian all his life, did not kill, self-denial, and open-mindedness. And you, hehe, do it yourself......"

Hearing the two "hehe" of the miscellaneous hairy road, Mochizuki Zhenren looked up at the east sun in disbelief, the warm sun illuminated his tears, coughed a few times, blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "In vain my life, I have regarded Li Daozi as an imaginary enemy, and now, not only can I not even match him by half a point, but even his mantle heir is far stronger than me - alas, pity." That's it, that's it, what real dragon comeback, what fame and fortune, what is the best in the world, what do these floating clouds have to do with me? Go back, I'm just a wretched creature living in my own world......"

After he sighed, the whole person was much more relaxed, took out a talisman from his arms, pinched it, and suddenly turned into a clear light and disappeared without a trace.

After Mochizuki Zhenren went, the momentum of the people in Longhu Mountain was extremely low, and Liu Yongxiang didn't want to entangle with them, so he just stepped forward and arched his hand towards the opposite side and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, early this morning, we also have a shopkeeper in Ciyuan Pavilion who is missing, and the signs of his whereabouts all point to your gate, but I heard that you said that there are also people missing in your gate, so it seems that someone may be sowing discord in the middle and making that rough trick of framing ......"

Miscellaneous hair walked slowly towards me, ignoring Liu Yongxiang's negotiations, and when he passed by me, he said calmly: "Little poison, let's go." ”

I don't know why, but I still followed the miscellaneous trail towards the back road, and I couldn't help but praise in my mouth: "Lao Xiao, your battle today can be regarded as raising your eyebrows, what a proud character Mochizuki was, he was beaten into a dog by you, it was really an explosion of character." But...... When did you become so powerful, why don't I know the way? ”

Miscellaneous Hair Trail didn't answer me, and when the two of us walked through that bend and disappeared from the field of vision of the people behind us, Miscellaneous Hair Trail shouted in a low voice: ", I don't know how to help me?" ”

Before he finished speaking, his originally steady mountain-like body went limp, and he fell diagonally to the side.

This sudden situation startled me, but fortunately, I was quick to catch it, so that the master did not fall to the ground.

Sitting down in front of the grass on the side of the road to rest, I watched the miscellaneous hair trail vomit three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then relieved, and asked suspiciously, What is the situation, this is, weren't you a dragon spirit and a tiger just now, and beat Mochizuki to the point that he has no temper at all? Why are you paralyzed and weak now?

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao wiped the blood stains from his lips, and said with a wry smile: "Little poison, in all fairness, how powerful is Mochizuki's cultivation?" ”

I thought about it for a while, and said that it should not be as good as Yang Zhixiu, and I feel that it is between five and five years with the elder of your family's Maoshan Sect, but if you use all kinds of talismans, this kind of rich and handsome configuration will definitely surpass Elder Deng. Seeing that I compared him to Maoshan, he was angry and funny, don't say so much, little poison, do you think you can catch up with my Uncle Deng?

I remembered that even if there was Gu poison in my body, there was still a terrifying power of Maoshan Sect Master, and I shook my head, explaining that I could do it, but I couldn't do it.

The miscellaneous hairy trail stretched his waist and said Damn, you can't get it, think I can get it? If it weren't for my natal blood jade this time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had a chance to collect the corpse for me.

I was surprised, and said impossible, this life blood jade that your grandfather made is so powerful? Not only did he block the terrifying nail-headed Seven Arrows Book, but he was also able to hurt Mochizuki into that dog-like look?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao sighed, with a look of reverence on his face, and said slowly: "My grandfather naturally doesn't have that ability, and the only person in the world who can have this ability is Fu Wang Li Daozi." I didn't even know that he had planted the Tiger Benqi Divine Wisdom Talisman in my natal blood jade, this talisman was a wonderful method to remove all wrongs, wisdom and clear mind, and condensed a wisp of his essence and blood, which could protect my life for a while—alas, if I had known that Lu Dao had this thing ten years ago, I wouldn't have let her die miserably......"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao sighed, and the topic turned around: "So, it wasn't me who defeated Mochizuki just now, but my uncle Li Daozi." ”

I laughed and laughed, the twists and turns in this are not enough for outsiders, and it is precisely because of the amount of power that erupts in the blood jade that Mochizuki misunderstands that he is far inferior to the miscellaneous hairy path, and his heart is as dead as ashes and he runs away.

In this way, the matter is clear, the miscellaneous hair trail is naturally not as powerful as Mochizuki, and even almost killed by the legendary nail-headed seven arrows book, but fortunately, Li Daozi can break through the heavens and make a move in the natal blood jade of the miscellaneous hair trail, and the miscellaneous hair trail is a first-class pretending to be a Boi master, so he scared Mochizuki and ran away immediately.

Sure enough, he is worthy of a generation of Fu King, this kind of calculation and strength is really unattainable.

After laughing, I looked at the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao and breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally recovered my spirit, so I asked, "You were injured by the power of the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book, so you didn't have time to kill Mochizuki?" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head and said that he was going to kill Mochizuki, and I could do it when he was determined to die. But don't do it, firstly, because Shanyang is on the side, we can't afford to provoke it, and secondly, it is really because of Mochizuki's ability, if it is used on the right path, it is actually a blessing for the Central Plains Daomen. I hope that after this battle, he will be able to repent and no longer participate in the disputes between the rivers and lakes.

Miscellaneous hairy trail is very ambitious, but I don't agree, who can expect dogs to change their bad habits of eating Xiang?

But I didn't say anything about this thought, and after resting for a while, I saw the people of Ciyuan Pavilion coming back, and looking at it, it seemed that it had been negotiated.