Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe old man with dry bones pondered for a moment under Wu Wei's sharp blade, and finally said everything shamefully!

Since ancient times, the law does not add nobles, saying that no amount of magic can have any great effect on the people who are in charge of the world!

Because no matter how you look at it, it has an incomparable power of magic!

In the eyes of those strong-willed people, it is impossible to influence the change of their will!

And it is precisely before these mages break through to the monks that all their cultivation is based on a huge spirit!

The spiritual will of these mages is enough to injure any weak-willed person to hallucinate and dominate their physical bodies!

And these are just not able to be used on these people in high positions, because these high-ranking officials and magnates have been wandering in the endless red dust all their lives, but they have always been in a high position, and their will has experienced the impact of the world, and ordinary spells cannot have an effect on them at all!

The key to magic is that faith is spiritual, and if you don't believe, it doesn't work!

And because of the existence of monks, the world generally believes in the existence of immortals, and this gives the mages, these people who have not cultivated to the level of monks, a good seesaw!

Therefore, in the heyday, these mages can play with the powerful people who are high above and applaud them, and make the powerful people who are eager to believe their words, which will also make their magic more powerful!

And this is also the person with great luck who is often talked about by these mages and others, who are in high positions, and everything they think, every word and deed will be executed by the world, and through these bonuses, mages have achieved the ability to be invisible during the day and make fire in the void!

In addition, with the existence of dragon luck, through the influence of the people in the world on dragon luck, you can even truly do the art of calling the wind and rain!

Humane gods, secular national teachers, and folk celestial masters are all such people, the more famous the mages, the more powerful they are!

This is the so-called power of incense!

Faith is spiritual, and unbelief is spiritual!

This sentence implements all the gods and ghosts in the world, and every time there is a change in humanity, a group of such guys will die!

Wu Wei sat quietly on his chair, constantly playing with a piece of beautiful jade in his hand, listening to the old man with dry bones tell all the truth of the matter!

After the old man with dry bones finished speaking, Wu Wei asked, "Are all the techniques you said about calling the wind and rain in this world fake?

The old man with dry bones continued: "The technique of calling the wind and calling the rain is not completely fake, but what is required is that the cultivation of the mage is high enough to mobilize the spirits of thousands of people, and within a short period of time, it is enough to affect the Heavenly Fortune Dragon Vein suspended in the underworld, coupled with the right time, place and people, it is possible to succeed!"

It can be said that most of the techniques of calling the wind and rain in this world are fake!

Again, faith is spiritual, and if you don't believe, you don't work!

When the times are prosperous, the people's minds are determined, there is no chaos in the world, and at this time, the art of calling the wind and calling the rain will get twice the result with half the effort!

In troubled times, the people's hearts change, there is no peaceful place in the world, you just want to perform any spell, it is half the effort!

As for immortality, there is, but it is impossible for foreign monks like us who have not entered the immortal gate to attain immortality, and it is only possible for monks who live in the land of the underworld!"

The old man with dry bones said a word, and at this time, the old man with dry bones inadvertently looked up at Wu Wei, but it made him see a terrifying scene!

It's nothing else, it's a book that records the fundamental secrets of all the mages in this world, the Xuanzang Taoist Sutra!

Only then did the old man with dry bones know that if he had a hint of concealment just now, I am afraid that the next moment would be when the head fell to the ground!

Wu Wei waved his hand at his subordinates and said, "Let's all go down!"

Suddenly, all these black shadows retreated respectfully, and even the old man with dry bones couldn't sense where they were going!

Wu Wei stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked in front of the herald who was possessed by the old man with dry bones, as if nothing had happened just now, and said calmly: "You continue to track down the secrets of Shaoyang County Shou and Shang Chu, I will send you additional manpower, and be sure to track down the secrets he has hidden after three months!"

In three months, I'm afraid there's a big battle going on between me and him!"

The old man replied respectfully: "Your subordinates obey your orders!

Where the Bloody Hand Camp was located, the black-clothed camp owner was patrolling everything in the Bloody Hand Camp everywhere, when a soldier came to report: "Camp Master, the lord's pro-military captain has come to us!"

The black-clothed battalion turned around and said, "Then why don't you come with me to meet you!"

"Yes!"

After a while, the black-clothed battalion was taking the rickety old man, that is, the Rotten Wood Daoist, and a few of his subordinates to a wasteland!

A moment later, Captain Black Armor led his men to this wasteland, and the heavy wheels crushed over the thick earth, leaving a three-foot mark on the ground!

As the wheels passed, the black-armored soldiers who broke in the back kept cleaning up the traces of the wheels and restored the land to its original appearance!

The black-armored captain came to the black-clothed camp master, and without saying a word, handed over the items they were escorting to the black-clothed camp master, and at the same time handed over half of the dark gold token to his hand!

The black-clothed camp master also took out half of the dark gold token from his arms, and then merged the two gold medals together flawlessly, and handed them over to the black-armored captain again!

After the captain of the black armor received the gold medal, he waved his hand to the black armor army behind him, and suddenly, all the black armor soldiers left the protected item!

Then, under the leadership of the captain of the black armor, these black-armored soldiers left this place and went back to their lives!

After the black-clothed camp master and the rickety old man left, they slowly walked forward, came to the escorted cart, cleaned up the camouflage on the outside of the iron box, and saw a box with countless mysterious runes circulating on the outside!

The black-clothed camp master took a piece of jade from the hand of the Rotten Wood Daoist, this was a green jade that looked like a disc!

The whole body exuded a dull color, and when this piece of jade approached the box, a hole the same size as the jade suddenly appeared on the iron box surrounded by countless mysterious runes!

The jade also seemed to sense something, and the plain jade suddenly emitted a dazzling light, echoing with the mysterious runes circulating on the chest!

The black-clothed camp master placed the jade on top of the hole!

Click!!

A crisp sound came from the inside of the box, and suddenly, a crack opened in the tin box!

Bursts of aura appeared in the air!