The human form resembles a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost head three disappeared again.

The two work together seamlessly, and it seems that they are not less so gloomy.

"Hmm, the kid respects the two seniors, so the kid is welcome."

Shen Xingliu lowered his head slightly, and the flames on his body erupted wildly, mixed with a little white flame in the fiery red.

The clearly visible white flame lines at the center of his eyebrows yesterday had already absorbed most of them, and there was still the last imprint left, but the power of this time should not be underestimated.

"Oh no, this kid is going crazy." The three major ghosts were shocked.

"Don't panic, let's go."

Lu Yiming looked like he was in control, and a golden hemp rope fell from his sleeve, and he got into it as soon as he touched the ground.

"You kid actually brought it too?"

Under the scorching flames of ultra-high temperatures, the clay palm could not withstand it, and finally broke apart inch by inch, and he was able to get out of trouble.

As soon as he tried to pull out the black knife inserted in the ground, he found that there was a golden object that swam up along the black knife, and it was in a state like a snake.

In an instant, he climbed up his arm, and after some entanglement, he was tied up without the slightest strength to fight back.

"Ahh

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much flame he used, he couldn't break free.

The two people who were secretly observing saw that he was restrained, so they appeared.

"Black boy, don't bother with it, this is called the Immortal Rope," Ghost Tousan pulled out the black knife: "This knife is too dangerous, let's help you keep it first." ”

The moment he touched the black knife, he seemed to see an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but fortunately, his will was firm enough, otherwise he would really be defeated.

Lu Yiming grabbed his palm twice, and several vines grew on the ground, erecting the bound Shen Xingliu.

"The immortal rope is made of the big tendons of three different beasts, boy, you better go back with us, it's not your time to appear yet."

"When the hell is that?"

The original battle died down like this, leaving Shen Xingliu's unwilling roar, and he was carried back to the mountain temple by the ghost head.

"Don't be angry, boy."

......

It's noon.

Seeing that he didn't want to eat, the ghost head three rolled his eyes and persuaded: "That's it, let's teach you the ghost knife, how about it?" ”

Shen Xingliu, who originally lowered his head and was pensive, looked up in disbelief.

Lu Yiming, who was eating a chicken wing, refused to agree.

"Old ghost, you have thought clearly, you still have to compete with him."

"We've got it clear."

In fact, as soon as he touched the black knife, he had already made up his mind to pass on his sword skills.

"If you want to learn something, save it."

The ghost head three was on his clothes, wiped his oil paws twice, and walked out of the temple with a big knife.

Because his hands and feet were tied, he was also stunned for a moment, and then jumped to watch the knife technique.

"Weirdo, train an apprentice yourself to defeat yourself?"

Lu Yiming shook his head slightly, he didn't understand his old friend's decision, but he still believed that his old friend's vision would not be wrong.

......

"Didn't you ask before, how the ghost knife is ghostly?"

Out of the main hall, came to the square, the big knife was divided into two, and the three hands of the ghost head each held one hand.

Shen Xingliu leaned against the door frame of the hall, nodded and said, "It seems that before, the seniors didn't use their real skills." ”

"What a rude arrogant boy. Don't even have real skills to fight with us? ”

"Definitely, there is no killing intent on the predecessors, so the kid has no killer."

"Well, yes, your feeling is very accurate, it seems that you have also touched the level of will."

Everything has its will, the will to breathe, the will to breathe, and the flowing water to the will of the flowing water.

Of course, swords also have their will, but different people use it, and the will is different.

"Killing intent is also a kind of will, but don't indulge in it, otherwise it won't be good to fall into the devil's way, it depends on how you control it,"

Ghost Tousan nodded and expressed his appreciation: "Your internal strength is too masculine and domineering, and it is not too long, before you find a suitable solution, our ghost knife can help you temporarily reconcile yin and yang." ”

"Look, this is our will!"

He crossed his knives in front of his chest, and there seemed to be a storm blowing in the sea of consciousness, and his spiritual sense gushed out wildly, and the yin qi in his body was bursting.

A ghostly white figure flew slowly around his half-crouched body.

If it weren't for Shen Xingliu's keen perception, he really wouldn't have been able to discover its existence.

"Whew!"

Shen Xingliu let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense came out of his body, and he could see that the ghost head three were standing in a dark shadow, directly ignoring the noon sun.

That look, it's like a ghost god who has just woken up from a deep sleep, and it doesn't matter what moves there are at the moment, because every move and every style is ghostly.

After finishing a set of sword techniques, Shen Xingliu opened his eyes and sighed, "What a good number." ”

"Oh? How much do you remember? The ghost head three who returned to the hall couldn't help but ask.

"I don't remember."

Hey? It's in vain, and it's sweaty, but he's still very happy.

"Senior Lu, you can untie me, I won't be impulsive anymore."

Lu Yiming, who had just been robbed of his wine, was naturally in a bad mood, but he still replied: "Oh? Have you thought of a good time? ”

Shen Xingliu was silent, leaning against the door frame, looking up at the sky.

"Actually, it's not the rope that binds you, it's yourself."

After eating and drinking, Lu Yiming paced out for a walk like an old man.

was so touched by him, Shen Xingliu's thousands of thoughts turned into one.

Am I tying myself up?

Yes, when he learned the news, he was really upset, and he was firmly tied to death for a while.

Even now, he still doesn't want to think about the details of the incident.

For a long time, he only does things according to his preferences and is reckless, and he is indeed happy enough to be chic and comfortable.

Those who do not seek the world are not enough to seek a time, and those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain.

Now it's time to think about it, and after retracting his mind a little, he feels that the originally tight rope has actually loosened a little.

"It's really magical, this immortal rope actually locks people's minds, not people's bodies."

Thinking about this section, Shen Xingliu simply closed his eyes and recuperated and stopped thinking about these bad things.

......

Mountain Temple, not far away.

The ghost head three, who didn't know when he left, had already appeared beside Lu Yiming.

"You say, will that kid succeed?" He asked with some confusion.

"I don't know, we're not him, we're just fulfilling my brother's entrustment."

"I think he can do it, or my divine pill, he won't be blessed."

Throwing the wine jug in his hand to him, the ghost head said three times: "Thirteen, can't you be generous?" ”

"Hmph, you just slammed the door, and you taught the knife technique lightly?" As if to vent, Lu Yiming was drunk as soon as he raised his neck.

"You don't understand, the black knife has some way to come."

Ghost Head San shuddered when he thought of the mountain of corpses and blood that he had touched the Dao Black Knife before, and there was actually his own corpse in it, and this was the real reason why he wanted to teach the Ghost Knife.

"Hey, there aren't many knives that can get your appreciation," Lu Yiming took a deep breath, braced his cheeks and pondered, and then his pupils constricted.

"Could it be that it is, demon! Knife! ”

"It's not good, I have to tell this kid, all the rumored holders of the demon knife will not die well."

Immediately, he was stopped by Ghost Head San and put his arms around his neck.

"Do you really think he doesn't know the secrets hidden in the black knife?" Drunken-eyed, the ghost head burped three times and said.

"Yes, count the ball," Lu Yiming waved his sleeves and said: "Later generations have their own blessings, let's go drinking." ”

Although I don't know whether Tang Zhuohang's gourd medicine is good or bad, in short, I need to make up for it afterwards.

When the sun went down, when they returned to the mountain temple, they found that the building had long been empty, leaving only a golden rope hanging from the doorknob.

"Poofhaha, let's talk about it, the black boy still slipped away!"

Ghost Tousan smiled and patted the other party's back, and the latter withdrew the gold rope with a black line on his face, and took out a large silver ingot from his sleeve.

Just as the big silver was about to change hands, a familiar voice came.

"The two seniors are so happy, is there any happy event?"

Shen Xingliu dropped the little wild boar he was carrying on his shoulder, the ghost knife seemed simple, but it was actually quite difficult, and he didn't get started all afternoon.

"You kid didn't leave?"

The ghost head three was choked by the oral test and coughed, and the big silver in his hand was snatched back.

He was bound to lose every gamble, and he thought he could win today, but he didn't expect to lose.

"Boy, thank you two seniors for your advice, now I won't act recklessly, let's wait for Xuanxuan to come back, I'll go back."

"Well, the son can be taught."

Lu Yiming, who looked like a sage, did not have the snobbery of snatching the silver just now, and at this moment he was carrying the two big silvers in his arms.

And Shen Xingliu was also an afterthought and learned their little secret.

"By the way, I shot a wild boar before, and the two seniors ate it together."

The third ghost can only admit defeat in the gamble, and the gambling game is still mentioned by him, so he can only turn his grief and anger into appetite.

Let's go up and help pick up the wild boars.

......

It has entered the fifth day of the stone tower, that is, the fourth day of the ninth month.

Tang Xuanxuan has now entered the last moment, and Baolu's massive knowledge has filled her mind.

She couldn't eat any more of the food she felt so sore, so she could only sit cross-legged on the grass and try to digest the extra words.

And that streamer, which was squeezed by her, only slightly fluorescent, saw that she was not chasing herself, and it boldly stepped forward.

Circling in her head, a small aura gradually formed.

Every time it turns around, Tang Xuanxuan, who was originally bulging because of eating gold powder, will shrink her body by a circle.

The streamer was like a stone mill at the moment, constantly grinding down the information in her head, so that she could quickly understand the content.

As soon as her mind moved, the first thing she naturally had to digest was the Thousand Machines Chapter, the patterns of various hidden weapon mechanisms, which were imprinted into her closed eyes.

And then there is the Poison Sutra, a variety of strange flowers and plants, most of them have been seen, but they are different combinations, and they can actually poison a long-haired giant elephant?

Before entering this world, she listened to her ears, and the wonderful use of the Xuantian Heart Sutra could be mutually corroborated with her Aoki Jue.

So, my mind began to search for the text of the Xuantian Heart Sutra.

I saw that she embroidered her mouth and spit lightly, and countless scriptures turned into fist-sized golden characters.

The golden characters were connected into silk threads, wrapping her in it, and from the outside, it looked like it had become a golden egg.