5 The Orb of Silence

"Do you want to see the old guy?!" Zhou Yang's fat face shook, and a pair of rat eyes sneered at Ji Wuxuan with disdain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fat Zhou. Zhuang Ren was dressed in sackcloth, Xiao Ran stood on the courtyard wall, the miserable moonlight seemed to be frightened, and all the light was sprinkled on his body, and the night turned into his shadow, dragging out the endless heights.

He frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Zhou Yang's words, and then looked down at Qingguang around his fingers, sighed, and said in a low voice, "The young dragon head is worthy of a person who has been through the wind and frost for a long time, and he is full of wit, and in an instant, he will put out what he wants to know." Yes, we didn't alarm my father-in-law this time, and if the young leader really wanted to see him, I was afraid that he would have to work hard to go with us. ”

"It turns out that the old gang leader didn't come. Ji Wuxuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little disappointment, "The young dragon head is really so courageous, and the four of them want to take down my Xiyu Gate, Ji really admires it!"

"What's the matter, you can't protect yourself, don't you think these ordinary people can still turn the sky?" Qin Lan vigorously slammed the bronze ghost axe to the ground, and the earth shook angrily, as if a giant beast had woken up from the ground and was about to storm into the sky!

Everyone felt a shaking, but they saw dust flying, rolling around from the ghost. Fortunately, all the heroes are good at martial arts, and they didn't fall to the ground after all, but they were also a little embarrassed.

Being so despised by a woman, everyone was a little annoyed, but usually everyone was unruly, how could they have been insulted like this? When they were about to attack it in groups, they saw that on the ghost axe in Qin Lan's hand, the ghost head emitted two ghostly lights, and the tongue that spit out licked his lips, looking at everyone's eyes with bad intentions, as if they were looking at the flesh and blood of the tonic, I wish everyone would come.

Everyone couldn't help but stagnate, and the scene of the ghost devouring the streamer was still vivid. No one present thought that they were more powerful than that streamer, and they were not afraid of being swallowed by ghosts!

Look at this woman again.

What kind of woman is this?! Look at her who looks like a ghost, how can there be a woman who looks like this? How can there be a woman who is so tiger-backed and bear-waisted? This is still a woman, who clearly crawled out of purgatory and led the ghost to rebuke Fang Zun's dominatrix and Shura ghosts!

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, showing an embarrassing wry smile to each other, but they didn't dare to step forward with their usual ruthlessness. What are you kidding? I finally found an excuse, who would be stupid to send him to death!!

Ji Wuxuan looked coldly at the disciple who usually boasted of his brag about his bravery and viciousness, his pale face was iron-blue, and he sneered twice noncommittally, which suddenly made a group of big men blush-faced and red-eared, so they were not embarrassed, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in, and they would live for the rest of their lives.

Ji Shaolongtou no longer looked at everyone, but raised his eyes to look at the four of them, and a strange smile appeared on his pale and haggard face, bewitching and charming, his eyes flashed a faint light, dazzling and stunning in this bleak dark night!

"When I established the Xiyi Gate, I didn't really expect this group of rats who claimed to be invincible in the world to do anything, but they all looked at it!" When he said "it", Ji Wuxuan's face was extremely solemn, and he slowly took out an object with both hands.

His movements are extremely light and slow, as if he is caressing when facing his lover, and he is as tender as water. However, his expression was solemn and solemn, and he was afraid that the slightest sound would alarm the things in his hands!

It was a bead, black and dull, with a bumpy and uneven surface, like a mud pill accidentally pinched by a playful child, just for amusement and nothing else.

However, it is just such a black bead, but Ji Wuxuan regards it as a treasure, and his eyes are full of nostalgia, love and reluctance.

He finally took his eyes off the beads, looked up at Zhuang Ren and the four of them, proud and firm, overlooking the world, at this moment he became the young dragon head of Xiyimen again, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

"Just rely on this Silence Bead!"

"Silence Pearl, that's a shrimp thing, even your black pot bituminous coal wants to defeat us?" Zhou Fatzi resisted the knife with one hand, took out his nose with the other, and looked at Ji Wuxuan with a mocking face.

"Just by it!" Ji Wuxuan's weak and pale body trembled because of the appearance of this bead, his eyes flashed with a strange and crazy light, and he didn't know if it was excitement or what, his body, which was originally a little restrained, was now straight.

"This pearl is taken from the bottom soil of the Hantan Ice Pool thousands of miles away, and melted with the magma stone that has been bred in the volcano for a hundred years, and then it is matched with the wolf and demon spirit with a hundred years of skill, and placed in the spirit pool, and the sun and the moon shine for 7749 days before it is completed, with the power of ghosts and gods, the power of immortals and Buddhas, do you still think that Ji is resisting stubbornly?"

"Whether you are stubborn or not, you will know if you try it. Song Xing's body was surrounded by precious light, his eyes showed a fierce glow, and he was already only three feet away from Ji Wuxuan in one step, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, and a punch came out furiously!

"This martial madman, when he heard that there was a fight, it was like being beaten with chicken blood. Zhou Yang shook his head, a fat face full of indifference, almost squeezed his already small eyes into a slit.

But I saw Song Xing's fist like a meteor across the sky, falling from the sky, with the power of an angry wave, rolling wildly!

Ji Wuxuan's frail body was tightly wrapped in his clothes, and he let the wind roll angrily, and his pale face was full of deep and clear eyes, like a deserted clear spring valley that was looking at the ant tree with open eyes.

At this moment, Song Xing is the ant who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and he regrets pushing the big tree with his own strength!

Ji Wuxuan shook his head a little helplessly, raised his eyes and jumped over Song Xing in front of him, looking at the other three, but saw that the linen clothes were still staring intently at the wisp of moonlight between his fingers, concentrating and calming, as if there was nothing else in the world except that glimmer of light!

Zhou Yang yawned boredly and picked his nose, looking lacking in interest. Qin Lan glared at Fat Zhou with angry eyes, the expression on his face was distorted and weird, and the entanglement of wanting to fight or not was entangled.

Are they really so sure of Song Xing? Then I'll surprise you!

Ji Wuxuan sneered, threw the Silent Annihilation Bead at Song Xing with one hand, pinched it with the other, and shouted in his mouth, "Wolf King, I don't know if this sacrifice is to your liking." ”

But I saw that the originally dim black bead suddenly lit up with a miserable green, and then turned into an eyeball! A bloodthirsty and fierce wolf demon pupil!

"Roar!" A wolf howl sounded, but I saw a wolf shadow flash out of thin air, rushing towards Song Xing!

This wolf is more than a foot tall, with thick and powerful claws, the ability to shoot stones and crack gold, uneven fangs, a bloody mouth, and lush sideburns full of wildness, and is the king of wolves. Under the vicious pounce, it brought a fishy wind, which was extremely fierce!

This sudden change happened, but Song Xing was not panicked, and shouted in his mouth, "It's good to come!" The arm was raised to the sky, the fist power was like a poisonous dragon galloping, and the whole arm was wrapped in jewels and jade light and collided with the demon wolf's vicious body.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the place where a man and a wolf collided, and the sound was hoarse and violent, like a low storm, and swept towards everyone.

Everyone only felt that the air waves were like the tide crashing on the shore, fierce and vicious, and hurriedly retreated, still feeling a burst of tinnitus, brain explosion, dizziness and discomfort, and waited until it was a little better to take a closer look, the strange Song Xing's body treasure light had all flashed with dazzling glow, and all the colors were mixed together, all of which were competing for release!

There are thousands of strange Taoist techniques in the world, but they all absorb the essence of heaven and earth for their own use. If the human body is a bag, spiritual power is a spring. However, the bag has a seal, and there are a few immortals who find the exercises, communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and if you open a small mouth of this bag, you can absorb some spiritual power and turn it into a foundation, and slowly consolidate it, which is the opening period of the first realm of cultivation.

And if there is no immortal capital, this treasure-like bag will be extremely difficult to open, and there will be almost no chance to ask the immortal for the rest of his life.

However, nothing is absolute!

There are many strange people, and there are so many talented people, so there is such a kind of person......

They are proficient in the Dao method of immortal arts, investigate the root of the origin, find out another way, and finally find another method of cultivation! This method is specially prepared for people who are mediocre in their immortal resources, who cannot open the bag containing the treasures of the human body, and who are unwilling to be ordinary!

That's -- make a bag!

Of course, the so-called cost of making a bag is very high, and the slightest carelessness can lead to the fear of life, and there are very few people who know this method.

Song Xing is such a person who is ordinary but unwilling to be ordinary! And the gem he set in his body is a bag!

Of course, this kind of human treasure made by relying on foreign objects has many drawbacks, taking Song Xing as an example. His body is fused with gemstones, and the blood and meridians around his body will be blocked and cracked due to the squeezing of gems in the body, resulting in inflexibility and even terminal illness and death!

And that's just the beginning of the pain.

Although the gems in Song Xing's body have become one with flesh and blood, after all, they are acquired and fused, and if they want to absorb spiritual power, they have to rely on the pores and meridians in their bodies.

However, his meridian pores have already been blocked and stasis due to the squeezing of the gems in his body, and the flow is impassable. Therefore, every trace of spiritual energy enters the body and merges into the gemstone, and the meridian body will suffer the pain of purgatory like bone cracking!

Every time Song Xing used a bit of spiritual power, a part of the gems in his body would light up. And he didn't show any trace at the moment, and the whole person became the embodiment of light, raising his fists and kicking to attack violently, leaving no room for it!

He's done with all his might!

The wolf king was originally a different species, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate, and was the king of all beasts, and it was the only one who had ever beaten people, so how could he have been beaten by anyone? At this moment, when he saw Song Xing attacking, he was immediately furious, and his body jumped up, and he bit at Song Xing with his mouth open.

Song Xing saw the wolf demon pounce, and hurriedly smashed it out. The wolf demon turned a blind eye to the approaching fist, his body did not shy away, his open mouth sharpened his teeth, and he looked like he would never give up without biting Song Xing.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of flesh tearing, accompanied by bits of blood splattering out of the void. The sky was bloody, and then a man and a wolf fell to the ground.

"What happened just now? I obviously saw Song Xing punch through the wolf king's body!"

"Yes, why didn't the wolf king get hurt, but Song Xing was bitten off a piece of meat?"

Ignoring the surprise of everyone in Xiyimen, the corners of Ji Wuxuan's mouth provoked an arc, and his eyes stared at the figure wrapped in sackcloth, which was quite provocative, but in the end, it was exchanged for a roll of Zhou Yang's eyes.

After Zhou Yang rolled his eyes at Ji Wuxuan, he flicked the boogers on his fingers, and whispered to Zhuang Ren, "I said that this wolf demon is a bit evil, can the Song monster win or not?"

"How about winning the fight, and what if you can't win?!" Qin Lanhu glared at Zhou Fatzi, and snorted coldly, "If you want to run away with oil on the soles of your feet, you must first ask my bronze ghost axe if you agree!" ”

"The wolf demon has no body. A little moonlight flowed, blocking the qi waves, Zhuang Ren's eyes were slightly raised and stared at the wolf king, and a word fluttered in his mouth, as if confused, as if explaining, but it fell into the eardrums of everyone present.

"Is it just a soul?!"