"Alas, killing again." The Red Scorpion Venerable sighed, a hint of helplessness on his face.

"The poisonous hand told me to try to avoid conflicts, but you have also seen that this person is bent on rushing to the Wind Scar Temple, if not, how can he keep the secret of the Wind Scar Temple?"

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into." The Red Scorpion Venerable put his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky and sighed.

The white snake Confucian on the side rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "People are not dead at all. ”

The Red Scorpion Venerable turned his head to take a fixed look, and sure enough, he found that Li Shuidao was slowly standing up from the forest.

Although Li Shuidao was a little embarrassed, he didn't even have a little abrasion on his body, and it was obvious that the blow just now didn't cause any harm to him at all.

"How is that possible?" The Red Scorpion Venerable exclaimed.

The White Snake Confucian sneered: "This person is not easy to deal with, his physical body is so strong that he can actually compete with the Desolate Mystic Technique." ”

Li Shuidao patted the dust on his body, looked up at the Red Scorpion Venerable, and said with an exclamation on his face: "The Desolate Mystic Technique is so powerful, if it is the Purple Yang Divine Skill, it is really unimaginable. ”

As soon as these words came out, both the Red Scorpion Venerable and the White Snake Confucian were shocked.

"How do you know about the mystical arts?"

"How do you know about the Purple Sun Divine Skill?"

At the right time.

A purple-black light fell, and it was the old man who was poisoned.

The old man with a smile on his face and said enthusiastically: "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you really have the same style." ”

"Daoyou praised it falsely. Your great achievements are gratifying. Li Shuidao also smiled in return.

The poisonous old man laughed, and then looked at the Red Scorpion Venerable and the White Snake Confucian on the side.

These two have followed the old man for many years, how can they not understand what he means. This is to make them behave better in front of Li Shuidao, so as not to be put in small shoes.

The Red Scorpion Venerable and the White Snake Confucian understood in their hearts, and they all arched their hands and said, "Brother Li, I have offended a lot before, please forgive me." ”

Li Shuidao smiled slightly and said, "It's a trivial matter, I originally wanted to see the power of the desolate mysticism. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for many years, and the old man wants to invite you to the cold house to talk about it, I don't know if you can appreciate your face?" ”

Li Shuidao arched his hand and said: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

"What are you two doing in a daze, go to a nearby town to buy some wine and food for my Li brothers." The old man waved his hand and commanded.

The Red Scorpion Venerable and the White Snake Confucian looked at each other, turned into two rays of light, clenched their fists and left, and disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Li, please come with me." The old man said enthusiastically.

The two of them stepped into the Wind Scar Temple, and no one cleaned the cobwebs around the ancient temple, only a few rooms under the ten-sided tower, which were obviously inhabited.

"Nangong girl, stop cultivating, come and greet the Li family brothers." The old man shouted loudly.

Nangong Qin, who was cultivating, heard the shouts of the poisonous old man, and immediately stopped absorbing the moonlight of the desolate god, and she turned into a streamer and came to the two of them.

She came to everyone and said, "Nangong Qin has seen Brother Li. ”

Li Shuidao returned the courtesy: "Miss Nangong is polite. ”

The poisonous old man said to Nangong Qin: "Quickly beckon the Li family brothers to sit down in the courtyard and tell them to suspend their cultivation today and wash the dust for my brother." ”

Nangong Qinmei's eyes flowed, and she immediately smiled: "Obey." ”

Soon after, the Red Scorpion Venerable and the White Snake Confucian returned to the Wind Scar Temple.

A sumptuous table was set up in the courtyard.

The old man with the poisonous hand sat opposite Li Shuidao, and the other Ziyangmen monks sat on both sides, and everyone raised their glasses and drank together, talking about the world's major events and cultivation experiences.

During the banquet, the old man of the poisonous hand talked about the events of the year, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. He said: "If it wasn't for Brother Li's help that day, I'm afraid I would have died in the water prison." ”

Li Shuidao smiled: "You're welcome...... It's just a gesture, but it's a miracle of poisonous Taoist friends, and I'm afraid that it will have the ability to destroy the world. ”

The old man shook his head, and continued with emotion: "If it weren't for Brother Li, who helped each other and built this ten-sided tower for my Black Mountain Ziyang Gate, the old man would still be a waste." ”

"Friend of the Poisonous Hand, you are serious." Li Shuidao said politely.

"I don't know what Brother Li is doing to visit on purpose?" After three rounds of drinking, the old man asked.

After all, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you will be an old man, and you will become old and fine, how can you not understand this truth.

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, I came here this time to ask Daoists for some questions about cultivation, and I hope that Daoists will give me advice." Li Shuidao arched his hand and said.

"Brother Li is actually willing to ask me for advice on cultivation, which really flatters the old man, but the exercises we practice are very different, and the old man may not be able to give you any good advice." The old man stroked his beard with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, what I want to ask about is "Desolate Mystic Technique", if you are a Taoist friend, don't hesitate to teach, I also want to ask about the cultivation method of "Ziyang Divine Skill"." Li Shuidao said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on the wine table.

What they practiced was just the ordinary "Desolate Mystic Technique", and only the old man with the poisonous hand practiced the "Ziyang Divine Skill".

That's the rank, that's the gap!

Everything in the world is not a widow but an inequality.

They also wanted to cultivate the "Purple Sun Divine Skill", but they didn't dare to ask.

After thinking for a moment, the poisonous old man said: "If you want to cultivate the dantian of the Purple Yang Divine Skill, you must first have a wisp of Ziyang True Qi, and this wisp of True Qi can only be injected by Ziyang True Monarch himself. ”

Li Shuidao nodded and continued to ask, "I saw the blue moon and that special shadow of the desolate god that appeared behind the Red Scorpion Venerable when he made a move, what is it?" ”

"It's the force phase! The projection of the origin power of the Aragami Realm, each of us has a different power phase, but it is also similar, the old man directly absorbs the purple sun divine light, so the force phase is the strongest. The old man said proudly.

"Can you show me?" Li Shuidao said curiously.

The old man wiped his beard and said, "Of course you can, but the power of the old man's strength is too great, and he needs to change places." ”

With that, the old man with the poisonous hand flew away from the Wind Scar Temple with Li Shuidao and came to a cliff.

He took a deep breath, folded his hands in front of his chest, and slowly opened his eyes, a dazzling light bursting out from within him.

In the midst of this light, a huge purple solar phantom emerged, emitting intense light and heat.

This purple sun force seemed to condense all the light and power between heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying aura.

In the purple sun, a vague phantom gradually appeared, the phantom was as strong as a mountain, and the muscles were distinct, as if every inch of skin contained infinite power.

With the activation of the force phase, this majestic phantom let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the powerful aura instantly spread. The terrifying coercion seemed to freeze the air, and the surrounding rocks shattered and turned into powder under the impact of this force.

(End of chapter)