Chapter 123: Killing Machine

Wu Shan stared at Gai Youyou, who was helped down by Gai Wufeng, and kept sneering in his heart.

Gai Youyou is going to extremes, accumulating sorrow and hatred.

However, Wushan knows that if he commits too much injustice, he will kill himself.

If Wushan didn't realize it, it would be fine, and now that Wushan's small actions have been seen through by Wushan, how can Wushan do what she wants.

Moreover, Wushan acted above board and was determined, how could those voices from the outside world affect Wushan in such matters related to life and cultivation.

It's reputation, and it's definitely going to have some impact.

However, it doesn't matter, over time, the reputation is accumulated little by little.

The level test of the Hibiscus Flower Club was over, and everyone dispersed with all kinds of thoughts, and Wushan, Zhou Qingzhou and others were arranged by Yun Mengli to go to a separate courtyard on the island in the middle of the lake.

Island in the middle of the lake, near the lake.

After learning that Wushan had broken into the Hibiscus Flower Club, Zhou Langkun and Wei Baizhi left the group of old guys guarding the Furong King and came to the courtyard where Wushan was located.

This time, Zhou Langkun had to come.

Because Wushan and the only daughter Zhou Qingzhou have entered a critical moment, the Wenqi Dadou of the third realm of Wushan has been fully accumulated, and the Wenqi required by Zhou Qingzhou's second realm has also been accumulated, and both of them have reached the time to burn the natal scriptures.

"You're a good kid, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your qi and blood cultivation are about to catch up with me!"

Wu Shan bowed and saluted, showing a cheerful smile to Wei Baizhi, who patted him on the shoulder.

Wei Baizhe's joking words made Wu Shan shake his head.

Wei Baizhi is a great master of the sixth realm of literary qi and qi and blood, but it is not comparable to the little grasshopper of the fourth realm of Wushan.

It was Zhou Langkun, who kept staring at the room where Zhou Qingzhou was, his face full of anticipation and nervousness.

Wu Shan, Zhou Langkun, and Wei Baizhi are guarding here because Zhou Qingzhou's girl is burning the natal scriptures in the room.

For Zhou Qingzhou and Zhou Langkun, Wushan is a little strange.

Zhou Qingzhou, like Wushan, did not choose to burn "Gui Zang" as the natal scripture when he was in the first realm.

It was only when I was in the second realm that I chose to burn "Returning to Tibet".

This made Wushan very strange, but Wushan didn't ask much, this was a secret belonging to Zhou Qingzhou.

Half an hour later, the door of the room was pushed open with a creak, and the little girl Zhou Qingzhou jumped out of the room with a smile, pulling the corner of Zhou Langkun's clothes and began to be coquettish.

"Daddy, I succeeded, Qingzhou succeeded!"

Zhou Langkun, who heard this, stroked his palms and laughed, stretched out his hand to stroke Zhou Qingzhou's head, looking extremely pleased.

Wushan is also very happy, Zhou Qingzhou's success in his mouth must be the same as Wushan, and he has successfully condensed [Qiankun One Qi] in the literary battle.

"Teacher, uncle, little sister, I'm in!"

After Zhou Qingzhou calmed down a little, Wushan bowed his hand, said hello to Zhou Langkun and Wei Baizhi, and walked into the room where the Qi Array had been placed.

In the room, Wu Shan did not immediately start burning the natal scriptures, but took out the blood ginseng that he won from Gai Youyou's hands.

According to Gai Youyou, this blood ginseng can help Wushan break through the fifth realm of qi and blood, and I don't know if it's true or not, Wushan is looking forward to it.

Looking at the half-foot-long, blood-red blood ginseng in the jade box, Wu Shan could feel the desire for qi and blood from his body.

When I took a bite, there was no expected crunchy crunch, nor did I imagine the click, but some Q bombs were soft and glutinous, and I was a little smooth and smooth when eating jelly and blood.

A small piece of blood ginseng with a strong smell of blood went down his stomach, and Wu Shan felt his stomach burn all of a sudden, and his qi and blood surged, and his stomach had an urge to explode.

Wu Shan's reaction was extremely fast, and the tapir transformation technique ran instantly, constantly absorbing the torrent of qi and blood that emerged from his stomach.

Wu Shan did not hesitate, gnawed off the blood ginseng in a few gulps, crossed his knees on the bed, and concentrated on absorbing the qi and blood emitted by the blood ginseng.

Boom Boom Boom ......

With the absorption of qi and blood, Wushan can feel the power of qi and blood in his body rushing in his body like a torrent, constantly washing the skeletal muscles of the whole body, and constantly strengthening the strength of the body.

Wu Shan felt that his whole body seemed to be burning, and the major organs in his body were extremely hot, driven by qi and blood, the organs in his body were like breathing, absorbing the essence of qi and blood, and constantly growing the essence.

Click......

Wushan heard the sound of a membrane breaking in his body, and the surging torrent of qi and blood quickly surged towards Wushan's internal organs, and the refining of qi and blood continued.

"The cultivation of the power of qi and blood, four furnaces refining five organs, five furnaces refining six intestines, I have already heard the sound of breaking the membrane, this kid has entered the fifth realm of qi and blood."

"But the medicinal effect of the blood ginseng is still there, and this kid is still absorbing it. That blood ginseng can replenish the internal organs, calm the spirit, and stabilize the soul, this kid is really shit luck. ”

Wei Baizhi cultivated both qi and qi and blood, and he was clear about the changes in entering the fifth realm of qi and blood, and turned his head to say this to Zhou Langkun, which made the latter feel a lot more at ease.

"Qi and blood have entered the fifth realm, and he finally has the power to protect himself!"

Zhou Langkun couldn't help but sigh that Wushan had hardly been out of the city since he was accepted as a disciple, and the only time he went out of the city to do a mission, he was chased and killed by the Gai family.

For Wushan, now not only Zhou Langkun values him, but the academy also values him, and even some high-level people of the human race also value him.

For a period of time, how to teach Wushan and in what way to teach Wushan, so that Zhou Langkun didn't think about it, and his hair turned white.

Especially after his teacher, Wen Jiutian, the master of the Like Cave, told Zhou Langkun some things, Zhou Langkun's teaching to Wushan became more strict, careful, and cautious.

"Your disciple is a bit like me, don't dampen his spirit, don't let him follow your path, his path should be broader and there should be more possibilities."

Wei Baizhi's words reminded Zhou Langkun of Wushan's bold words that he swore to break the limits of the human race's physique, can Wushan really do it?

"Have you found a way to push the limits?"

Zhou Langkun asked the question that Wei Baizhi was already facing, Wei Baizhi's qi and blood power had reached the sixth realm, although he had not yet reached the peak, but it was a matter of time.

Wei Baizhi shook his head, a little frustrated.

"No, don't worry, if I find it, I will definitely share it with this kid!"

Zhou Langkun nodded and said no more.

In the room, Wushan had already begun to put the finishing touches, and after thoroughly absorbing the qi and blood of the blood ginseng, Wushan successfully stepped into the fifth realm of qi and blood, a realm of five furnaces and six internal organs.

Wu Shan stood up, the qi and blood in his body were like an oven, and he kept roaring.

Wu Shan walked around the room a few times, getting used to the more powerful qi and blood power in his body.

Next, it's time to burn the natal scriptures.

For this reason, Wushan emptied himself for a while, made himself a pot of tea, and waited for his emotions and mentality to completely calm down.

After a cup of tea, Wushan put down the teacup, sat upright with his eyes closed, and silently recited the natal scripture that was about to be burned several times in his heart.

Wenqi Dadou, when Wushan's mind came here, he saw more Wenqi than the sum of the previous two Wenqi Dadou.

Wushan's heart moved, and he condensed the spirit pen of the spirit of the text in his hand, and as the spirit of the text continued to merge, the spirit pen became bigger and bigger, and finally condensed into a spirit pen similar to a spear.

Without any hesitation, Wu Shan's mind moved, and he had already appeared on a wall of Wenqi Dadou with a pen.

Wushan pen walks the dragon and snake, the point is like a falling stone, the stroke is like a flowing cloud, the hook is like Qu Jin, there is an elephant in the vertical and horizontal, and there is a state of low and high.

Wu Shan wrote the first four sentences of the opening chapter of the natal scripture in one breath:

"The way to view the sky, the trip to the sky, all the way. There are five thieves in the sky, and those who see them are prosperous. The five thieves are in the heart, and they are carried out in the sky. The universe cares about the hand, and all incarnations are born in the body. ”

This is the "Yin Fu Sutra", which is the classic that Wushan has long had an idea.

"Yin Fu Jing" is a classic that tells about the changes in heaven, earth, and life, in this world where the alien race is strong and the human race is weak, Wushan has to give priority to this murderous and awe-inspiring sage classic.

After writing the first four sentences, most of the luck pen in Wushan's hand was consumed, which made Wushan pay more attention to and look forward to the "Yin Fu Jing".

Thundered...... Thundered...... Thundered......

Just when Wushan wrote the first four sentences of the "Yin Fu Sutra", above the land of Qinghe County, under the sky, thunder suddenly sounded.

Rumbling thunder suddenly sounded, quickly exploded in the sky, and resounded in all directions.

Zhou Langkun and Wei Baizhi, who were guarding outside the room, both raised their heads and frowned at the sparsely clouded sky under the sunset.

"This thunder is a little abnormal, there is thunder, and there is no wind and rain!"

It was Wei Baizhi who spoke, Zhou Langkun didn't speak, he thought of a possibility, but quickly dispelled that unrealistic idea.

The thunder did not stop, but grew louder and louder, more and more continuous, rolling thunder, from east to west, from south to north, roaring like the wrath of heaven.

Academy, the top floor of the library building.

Mountain chief Meng Sanxiu appeared around him one by one, or rickets, or twilight, or white heads, or bearded eyebrows...... Old antiques, no accident, every old man looks up at the sky and listens to the thunder.

"There is a change in the way of heaven, and thunder warns the world!"

"The way of heaven is far away, it is difficult to know like yin, even our old bones have been awakened!"

"It shouldn't be that there is a change in the way of heaven, the thunder is only within the boundaries of Qinghe County, it's just ......"

"Even if it weren't, the luck within the boundaries of Qinghe County would become chaotic in this thunder."

“……”

In the Wenqi Dadou, Wushan just rested for a while, and continued to burn the most murderous classics in the "Yin Fu Sutra".

"Nature, people. People's hearts, machines. The way of establishing heaven is to determine people. The sky kills, and the stars are easy to stay. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat. Heaven and man are combined, and all things are determined. ”

After Wushan burned these few sentences, the literary spirit pen in his hand was consumed and disappeared completely.

However, the golden words on the doubi immediately flowed out, and countless literary qi converged, and in Wushan's hands, a spiritual pen engraved with black characters was condensed.

At this moment, the outside world, before the dusk was completely over, in the rolling thunder, the sky and the earth were dark.

The wind and thunder roared loudly, and the rain and electricity fell mixed with rain, and even the ground shook.

Outside the room, Zhou Langkun and Wei Baizhen frowned, and Zhou Langkun had even pulled his only daughter Zhou Qingzhou in front of him to prevent any accidents that might occur.

"Daddy, did the earth dragon turn over just now?"

"No, there is a sound like thunder, the day is dark, the sky is falling and the mountains are cracking, this is a natural disaster!"

Academy, Library Building.

"It is certain that the way of heaven has changed, and the thunder has spread out of the territory of Qingguo!"

"But where has the way of heaven changed?"

This question has not been answered and has not been able to be answered.

"The old man just wants to know, why did the thunder start from our Qinghe County?"

"Qingguo is chaotic every year, it has long existed in name only, its luck has fallen apart, and demons and evil have come out. To be honest, I'm not surprised at all that the Heavenly Dao began to change from here! ”

"Can those old guys in the Wen Palace figure out the reason?"

"No, I already asked just now, and many people were attacked and seriously injured."

"What if...... If...... What about the method of sacrifice? ”

It was another question that no one could answer, and the library fell silent.

In the literary and spiritual battle, Wushan, which condensed a new literary and spiritual pen, regrouped and burned it again.

"Sex is clumsy, and it can be hidden. The evil of the nine tricks, caring about the three things, can move. Fire is born of wood, and disaster will come. Traitors are born in the country, and they will collapse when the times come. Knowing and cultivating is called a saint. Born to kill, the principle of the Tao is also. ”

When Wushan finished burning these few sentences, not to mention Qingguo, the entire Terran region and the Endless Wasteland Barbarian region were all shrouded in wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

There are constant reports of landslides, ground cracks, house collapses, and tree breaks...... The bad news is that the barbarians in the endless wasteland have not only ushered in a great flood, but also ushered in a strong snowstorm, and countless cattle and sheep have been lost and died.

In Tianman Mountain, the nine ancient beings opened their eyes early.

"Heavenly punishment, my clan's luck has been affected again, and we need supplements!"

"I saw the cattle and sheep disappear one by one in the wasteland, and the clansmen fell one by one, how long will this wind and rain last?"

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain...... Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain......

"Is this rain? How many years have you not touched it?"

In Tianman Mountain, a light rain slowly fell, drenching on the nine ancient beings.

No one spoke, because the rain was so strange that the Great Array of Connecting Realms couldn't stop it.

In the past, rain, insects, birds, etc., could not enter this area.

But now?

There was a light rain in Tianman Mountain!

"After this change, let's start preparing!"

"South-facing, or north-facing?"

"The law of the jungle!"

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

“……”

There is a sentence in ancient times that the law of the jungle has already given the next goal of the barbarians.

In the literary atmosphere, Wu Shan wrote more and more energetically, and his thoughts became distant and profound in this heavenly way.

"Heaven and earth, the thief of all things. All things, thieves of man...... The god who knows his gods, but he does not know whether he is a god or not, so the gods are also ...... The sun and the moon are numbered, and the small and the big are determined...... Its theft is also unknown in the world, and it cannot be known......"

After Wushan finished burning this section of the "Yin Fu Sutra", the thunder on the sky was louder than before, and this time the sound of thunder directly spread throughout the world, and those places where the human race and barbarians had not set foot were also wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Lots of monsters, wake up from their slumber!

A lot of existence, eyes opened!

Many gods, bow down to heaven!

……

Wushan didn't rest at all, because he found that the spiritual pen in his hand was getting smoother and thicker, and Wushan inexplicably felt an unprecedented sense of responsibility.

Therefore, when Wu Shan's mind turned, it had been burned on the bucket wall on the other side.

"The blind are good at hearing, and the deaf are good at seeing...... The heart is born in things, dies in things, and the machine is in the eyes. Heaven has no grace, but great grace is born...... Heaven is the most private, and the use is the most public...... The living, the root of death. The dead, the root of life. Kindness is born of harm, and harm is born of kindness...... There are strange weapons, which are all kinds of life, gossip nails, and magic ghosts. The art of winning yin and yang is as clear as it gets. ”

"Yin Fu Jing", the full text is not long, only a few hundred words, but it makes Wushan write a sense of sentient beings like ants, killing yin and other.

"Yin Fu Jing", also known as the Book of Troubled Times, its power Wushan is extremely looking forward to it, but Wu Shan still underestimated the monstrous power of the Yin Fu Jing 300 words.

In the outside world, thunder penetrates the heavens and the earth, tearing the heavens and the earth.

The earth is trembling, the ghosts and gods are howling, and all beings are screaming, a world that everyone knows, but cannot set foot in, and the world where Wushan is located are connected in this thunderous sound of heaven and earth.

The world has completely fallen into the darkest moment.

In those areas where the earth cracked, a thick yin qi permeated the world and began to sweep through the world like a raging wind, wailing, crying, roaring, whispering, and cursing...... It constantly sounded in the yin qi.

The underworld, where the dead and the dead belong, opened its doors in this moment, releasing its own breath to this world.

The literary atmosphere is fighting, Wushan is stunned!

Everything that happened around the world outside was like a slide, constantly flashing in Wushan's mind, and when Wushan couldn't bear it and passed out, a voice sounded in Wushan's mind.

The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake are on the land!

Kill the earth, the netherworld!

Killing machines on the ground, ghosts in troubled times!

This is the first change that Wushan brought to this world by burning the Yin Fu Sutra...... Ground Killing!