The black pillar of death light, exuding a bone-piercing cold aura, penetrated into Zhou Sheng's body.

A pillar of black light entered from his chest, and at this moment, the flesh and blood coming out of Zhou Sheng's chest withered in an instant.

The skin loses its luster, the flesh loses its vitality, and the bones turn into rotten bones. It's a kind of liliang of death, a power of withering.

This black crow of the elder has eaten the bone marrow of dead people since he was a child, accumulating dead qi in his body. Usually close your eyes to recuperate, but once you face the enemy, you can shoot out a pillar of dead light from your eyes, exhausting your vitality.

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And under the influence of Zhou Sheng's knife, the elder also fell into a mirage.

In the illusion, he is a wealthy businessman, and the real Shijie is just a dream. In the illusion, the elder woke up and was amazed by the dream he had just had. At first, he could still stay awake and remember that he was a barbarian elder, but as time passed, as the life of a wealthy merchant and the deceit of various shopping malls went through it, his personality became smooth, and he lost his ......

Wealthy merchants married wives and had children, and gradually reached old age, accumulating a large amount of family wealth.

Finally, when he was dying, his children and grandchildren had conflicts, and the rich businessmen also regretted their deaths.

The elder opened his eyes, revealing a look of confusion, he could no longer distinguish whether he was a rich merchant or a barbarian elder.

Shijie is like a dream, in the fantasy world, he has spent decades, and in the real Shijie, he has also spent nearly a hundred years, and the memories of both sides are messed up, making him schizophrenic......

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Zhou Sheng felt a cold liliang come out of his chest and began to spread, and every time it spread to a place, it was to go to intuition, and flesh and blood turned into dead flesh.

"Liliang of dead air, it's a pity, this dead air is too weak, otherwise it can really pose some threat to me, but now, ...... Far from enough".

The power of wood in Zhou Sheng's acupoint was scattered, colliding with the death qi, and both of them were annihilated.

"Liliang of Life".

"Wood represents surging vitality. The sun shines on the earth and dispels all gloom......"

The endless rays of the sun were condensed by Zhou Sheng as if they were in his body, and those black gases melted like ice and snow under the sunlight. And the power of wood is mixed with the power of light, and a new energy is generated, which is the power of life, representing the liliang of life, which is the opposite of death.

Under Zhou Sheng's absorption, the entire garden was darkened.

Zhou Sheng represents light, and every drop of his blood is the breath of light, which can exorcise demons and destroy demons.

The dead qi was exhausted, Zhou Sheng's body was rejuvenated, and the dead flesh out of his chest became more vigorous under the action of the power of life.

He looked at the elder, who was still confused......

"Who am I, am I not dead, how can I be resurrected?"

He looked around him and vaguely remembered that there was this scene in that dream many years ago.

"Are you...... Uli, I'm a barbarian elder, I'm not a rich merchant?"

Wu Li anxiously asked: "Elder, what's wrong with you?" I saw that the Central Plains kid slashed in front of your eyes, and you didn't move, did you break the split......?"

"It's okay, I'll be quiet......"

The elder waved his hand, patted his head, and only looked at Zhou Sheng for a long time, revealing a trace of businessman's cunning.

The character of the merchant has seriously influenced his consciousness, and it can also be said that he lived two lives, a kind of collection of rich merchants and elders.

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Seeing this, Zhou Sheng understood that his Thunder Knife Technique already had real power, and he could let people be controlled by himself without splitting people, this was the real Knife Technique.

Everything in the world is inseparable from its origin, and if you understand this, even if you use a branch and a look in the future, you can make people fall into an illusion and can't extricate themselves.

You can imagine how terrifying it is for a person to take one look at you and spend your life in a fantasy world!

The elder smiled and said, "Honorable guest, please take back the knife, it is unlucky to fight and kill, let's sit down and talk slowly, everything is easy to discuss......"

Zhou Sheng sighed in his heart, he still hasn't practiced to the fire, this elder can still distinguish between reality and illusion. The effect of the illusion just now only affected a small part of his consciousness. The true will occupies the subject.

"There's nothing to discuss, you hit my friend, you have to make compensation. I heard that your barbarians' medicine powder is very famous, not only the medicine powder to repel mosquitoes and ants, but also the medicine powder to improve the body's energy, I will not blackmail you, ten catties of medicine powder, as compensation!"

Hearing Zhou Sheng's words, those barbarians' faces changed, and they wanted to be angry, this was simply a lion's mouth.

The medicine is scattered, but it is ground into powder with yams, and it is made through a special process made by the barbarians, which is very troublesome, and it can't produce much in a year, and the clansmen use it a lot, and there are not a few catties left......

This medicine powder is equivalent to pills, and the pills are all one by one, how can there be any catty.

Of course, those big sects, the inner library of the imperial court, and the pills are all about sacks. But that's the wealth of the collective, who has that wealth as an individual?

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The elder waved his hand to disperse the angry clansmen, and said with a smile: "The guests are joking, how can I have so much wealth squandered in the poor and remote land of my barbarians......

The undeveloped wilderness of Lingnan can be said to be one of the richest places on the mainland, with countless gold mines, natural bull head gold, medicinal herbs, and wild beasts, all of which are not your ......."

The elder shook his head and sighed, and said, "Guest, come with me, take a look at the living conditions of my barbarians, and you will understand, poor, the clansmen are too poor......"

Zhou Sheng and the others followed the elder around the barbarian courtyard, which was indeed very bitter.

Many barbarian tribesmen are hungry and can't eat enough to eat chaff vegetables, and there is a barbarian child who is eating tree bark and grass roots.

I boiled it in a stone pot and ate it in a big gulp.

A barbarian man can't eat enough, so he can only tighten his belt and look pitiful......

The barbarians who came to the academy were basically young people and children. These children are malleable and receptive to new cultures. As for the youth, most of them are bodyguards!

Zhou Sheng looked at the bitter environment, frowned and asked, "No, aren't you quite rich?"

The corners of the elder's mouth revealed a hint of bitterness, "Rich, if you are rich, the children will not be hungry to steal other people's food." The treacherous mountains and rivers in Lingnan are indeed rich in products, but they also have to have a life to obtain them. There are fierce beasts everywhere, and some fierce beasts even attack the village, and the people have a hard time. Every time I go out hunting, I come back with injuries, and if I am more dangerous, I lose my life......"

"There are too many crippled clansmen in the clan, and there are also many women and children, if it is not necessary, who wants to fight with wild beasts all day long......"

"We are also here to learn a little more about your Central Plains people, so as to solve the plight of the clan. The prices here are too expensive, the little money we brought is not enough, and the subsidy of the college is small, so the children can't eat......"

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How pitiful the barbarians the elder said, Zhou Sheng just smiled faintly. Although these barbarians are poorer, they are definitely not as pitiful as he says. With the size and strength of these barbarians, it is difficult to not be able to eat. No matter how bad it is, they can still grab it, anyway, they have a lot of strength. If you can't grab it, you can beat it, don't you see the mustache, blue nose and swollen face?

Zhou Sheng sneered and said, "Don't cry poor with me, old man, your personality is becoming more and more philistine, and you will know how to arouse people's sympathy." But what does it matter to us, I just need to compensate ......"

"Don't you have a feeling of wanting to cry when you see this picture......?"

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In the room, the elder served the two of them a cup of barbarian tea, the taste was strange, it was difficult to drink, and Zhou Sheng even saw a few scorpion tails from it, this barbarian's habit is special.

The barbarian elder who has fused the memories of the rich merchant is now full of flexible thoughts, how can he suffer. After discussing for a long time, he only promised to compensate a few Gu worms.

There is no shortage of bugs for the barbarians, and he can find any bugs for you.

These Gu worms are shaped like silkworms, and their bodies are green, stained with a kind of green slime, which is highly corrosive. I crawled on the tabletop, and the table top was blackened, and the sound of the red-hot soldering iron being put into the cold water made my gums chill when I listened to it.

Zhou Sheng gave this thing to the mustache, and the mustache happily continued.

After the matter was done, the two patted their butts and left.

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As soon as I returned to Confucianism, I was caught by the two Taoist disciples last night.

Although the two of them covered their faces last night, Zhou Sheng still recognized them from their voices. The two of them were condescending, looking down at Zhou Sheng, with arrogance and contempt between their eyebrows.

Last night, they were slashed by Zhou Sheng's knife, their mental power was devoured, and their souls were sluggish.

"Boy, where do I see you running this time?"

Zhou Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "What am I running......?

"Let's go, Senior Brother Liu wants to see you", the tone of the two was a direct order, as if it was the emperor Laozi.

"I'm not available".

Zhou Sheng didn't pay attention to it at all, he really thought he was a green onion, what a thing.

"What did you say? You dare not go, who gave you the guts?"

A Daomen disciple pointed at Zhou Sheng's nose and shouted.

Zhou Sheng saw the fingers dangling in front of his eyes, and his anger erupted, and the anger of last night had not subsided, so he came to provoke himself again, really thinking that he was a clay man, and kneading it casually.

"Okay, okay, if you dare to provoke me, you can lie down!"

As soon as Zhou Sheng made a move, the air compressed, and the qi burst out, and this disciple was sent out like a cannonball.

"It's not good, this person is so strong!"

Seeing this, the other man's eyes shrank fiercely.

"You, go and call your Senior Brother Liu, Zhou Mou has a good time talking to him, why are you bullying people so much, do you still have any rules in the Daomen? Let everyone comment on ......"

The disciple of the Dao Sect snorted coldly, hurriedly helped his companion up, shook his sleeves and left.

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