Chapter 9: The Infant Monk?
"You said Tang San was burned to death by that fire?" asked Hooknose with some surprise.
"Hmm!" Scar Man nodded heavily, his face still horribly pale.
He swore that the long-haired man before was the most terrifying person he had ever seen in his life.
One look can burn a big living life to ashes, which is simply appalling!
Looking at his subordinates looking frightened, the hook-nosed man snorted disapprehantly, "A mere monk is nothing special.
The old man has killed not hundreds, but dozens!"
"Master of the family, you said he was a monk?" Tang showed a sudden look on the spot when he heard this.
But the middle-aged man glanced at him disdainfully, and said unhurriedly: "Why in this circle, there are martial arts cultivators and qi practitioners.
Martial artists are divided into heaven and earth, but qi cultivators are more complicated.
At present, I only know that the foundation is built on top of the consummation of Qi training, but I don't know what realm will be after the foundation is built.
And my Tang family has a qigong practice method, which can make people cultivate to the foundation!"
"Then why don't you practice qi and become a monk?" Tang Yi said in confusion.
He knew the Tang family's exercises, and he needed to use the blood of boys and girls to cultivate. I used to think that it was a martial arts practice, but I didn't expect it to be a qigong practice.
The middle-aged man with a hooked nose knew as soon as he saw Tang Yi's expression that he thought that Qi cultivation was more powerful than martial arts, and immediately sneered:
"Hehe, to tell you the truth, the monks of this world are all garbage in my eyes!
A long-haired man like the one you saw today, if he can hold on to three rounds in the old man's hands, he is considered the top among the monks!
Well, let's not talk about it, a field like mine is something you can't reach in your lifetime.
But you've done a great job this time! That little girl should be a spirit girl, and her blood is enough for me to break through to the heavenly level!
Although this world is big at that time, no one will be able to stop me Tang someone's pace!"
"Shhh
One day, when the head of the family was about to step into the ethereal heavenly level, Tang Yi couldn't help but gasp.
You must know that Mo Tiansheng, the recognized number one ancient martial arts powerhouse in Guangdong Province, is also at the peak of the prefecture level!
If the head of the family breaks through, then his Tang family still needs to hide in the small ancient mansion like a mouse?
Thinking of this, Tang Yi was excited on the spot: "Congratulations to the head of the family, congratulations to the head of the family, this world will be our Tang family in the future!"
Tang Yi's words made Eagle Hooknose very satisfied, and immediately bowed to him, and said lightly:
"Go ahead, keep an eye on the man, and send me a message.
I, Tang someone, want to meet him in person, and I have to let him know that the people of my Tang family are not so easy to kill!"
"Obey...", but before Tang Yi finished speaking excitedly, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the ancient mansion:
"No need, I'm already here!"
"Who?"
As soon as the voice fell, the hook-nosed man stood up from the chair with a "rub".
Soon, I saw a man with long hair fluttering, standing in the middle of the gate with his arms in his arms!
"It's you?" Tang Yi's eyes were full of incredulity when he saw the man.
At the same time, it was instantly clear why he wanted to let himself go.
It turns out that I want to lead the way!
It's just that he went around the downtown area from the KFC store in the southern district, and changed more than a dozen taxis halfway before returning to Tang's house in the northern suburbs.
It stands to reason that no one can keep track of themselves!
It's a pity that as soon as Tang Yi finished speaking, he saw the raging black flames on his body.
A feeling of pain like bone marrow instantly made him realize that it was all true!
At this moment, Tang Yi had only one thought, and that was to beg for mercy.
However, he found that he was the same as Tang San at the beginning, he could only watch himself being burned to ashes and couldn't speak.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Hooknose finally couldn't sit still when he saw this scene.
While speaking, he had already subconsciously distanced himself from the man at the door.
Because he was horrified to find that the long-haired man burned Tang Yi to ashes in an instant with a single look, and if it was him, he couldn't dodge it either!
The long-haired man looked coldly at the middle-aged man with a hooked nose in the hall whose legs were trembling, and said:
"You are not small, you actually paid attention to my Mu Wushuang's daughter!"
"Before, the seniors were all misunderstandings!" the hook-nosed man hurriedly explained.
He was already sure at this moment that this man was definitely not a foundation building monk.
Did it come out of that world? But how is that possible?
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he found that he was pinched from the chair by a big hand of Zhenyuan like a chicken.
The hook-nosed man was even more frightened by this big hand, and said in horror: "Senior, I am willing to ......"
However, he was only halfway through his sentence when he heard a "bang" from his body.
Then it turned into a rain of blood!
After pinching the hooked nose to death, Mu Wushuang glanced at the ancient mansion, and then walked towards the door unhurriedly.
After a long time, when everything was gone, the blood on the floor of the hall slowly condensed into a silkworm shell, and the hook-nosed man quickly crawled out of the shell.
"Huhu ......" came out of the blood-red silkworm chrysalis, and the man gasped heavily, his face was as pale as white paper.
In order to survive, he used up an ancient treasure that had been passed down by the Tang family for thousands of years.
It's a pity that what the ancient treasure is, Eagle Hook Nose himself doesn't know, but I heard that the heads of the family have said that this treasure has the ability of golden silkworms to get out of their shells.
In fact, he felt that with his own strength, he would never need this ancient treasure in his life.
The feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe made the middle-aged man with a hooked nose ecstatic, and immediately smiled at the door:
"Haha, what if you use all your means? Haha......"
But before he could laugh a few times, his eyes were instantly full of horror, and he roared bitterly: "No...... Not ......"
For he saw a hand that covered the sky and the sun falling from the roof, and at the same time there was a faint voice:
"Hehe, it's actually the remnant of the snowy silkworm, it's a bit interesting. ”
After slapping the Tang family's ancient mansion into powder, Mu Wushuang stood upright in front of a dry well at the corner of the courtyard with his pen in his arms.
In a moment, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and a mouthful of glowing white beads flew out of the well and fell into his hand.
"I didn't expect there to be a Spirit Yin Bead in this kind of place!"
The Lingyin Bead is a five-grade spiritual treasure, but its value and rarity are higher than those of the top spiritual treasures.
Because it can conceive the soul, especially for spirituality.
It's just that the beads are good, but Mu Wushuang didn't pay attention to them, and casually threw them into the demon refining pot in the sea of knowledge.
Looking at the dry well, Mu Wushuang's face was ugly.
Because it was full of young children, the dry bones of the babies, and some of the baby's corpses had not yet decomposed, and they were shriveled into bone foreskin, which was obviously dried up by the garbage of the Tang family.
Thinking that this Tang family dared to use the blood of young children to cultivate, Mu Wushuang regretted letting this group of animals that exterminated humanity live too comfortably!