Soon after Xu Shan and the others left, several rays of light appeared in the distance, starting to be as small as ink spots, and then a few breaths of kung fu were already as big as a disc, and in just a moment, they had already flown into the sky.

Then there was a flash of light of different colors, and suddenly there were four or five more people in different costumes in the room.

I saw the first person, wearing a camel-colored monk's robe and holding a ring bead, but he was a monk.

Under the weak sunlight among the trees, the big bald head is still shiny, especially dazzling. Occasionally, the wind blows the hem of the clothes, and a little Buddha light looms from his body, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sound lingering in his ears.

As soon as I sensed the monk's cultivation, I found that the aura around him was quiet and deep, immobile like a mountain, and he was a foundation-building monk.

Behind the monk, there were four people standing.

Among them, the two people standing on the left were wearing water-colored robes, and their faces and expressions were extremely similar, as if they were carved out of a mold.

The two on the right, one of them was black and fat, and at the moment he was panting, pale, and sweating profusely, while the last was wrapped in a wave of water, with black hair and white hair, and a tall and burly body.

Among the four people, except for the last burly man who was a first-class wrestler, the other three were all qi cultivators who had reached the seventh-level level.

At this moment, as soon as the four of them followed the monk Fu to the ground, the fat black man hurriedly looked at the water wave shield on the burly man's body, and then saw the water wave dissipate suddenly like a bubble bursting.

And as the water waves dissipated, the black fat man's face gradually became ruddy, and his breath slowly sank.

At the moment when the water waves dissipated, the burly man who was originally calmly observing the traces of battle in the field only felt that his whole body suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and Venus instantly appeared in front of him, and the latter stood unsteadily, and his body was crooked, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, the black fat man quickly glanced at the monk standing in front of him, and was silent.

The twins looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that the burly man was about to fall to the ground, the monk standing in front stretched out his hand without looking back, and then saw a ball of golden light rushing towards the burly man.

The moment the golden light entered his body, the burly man was full of cleverness, and the feeling of sullenness disappeared instantly, and then his body rotated like a top, and the whole person immediately stabilized his figure.

After the burly man stood still, he glanced at the fat black man with an unchanged expression, and then bowed to the monk standing at the front with a respectful face, and said: "Thank you Senior Song, because it is the first time that I have been taken to fly for so long, I am inevitably a little unaccustomed to it, and I am a little afraid of heights, so that I am ugly in front of all the immortal masters." ”

When the monk known as the predecessor of Song heard this, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

With that, he flicked his fingers and inserted a few more line charms around.

After doing this, Monk Song didn't care how others reacted, so he just circled around the venue a few times.

After a cup of tea, after he stood still, Monk Song suddenly asked the burly man who was still observing the traces of the battle: "Mr. Bai, the two people who originally reported that the immortal boat crashed have fallen." ”

Hearing this, the burly man known as Mr. Bai carefully looked at the blood stains on the grass in front of him, and replied without looking back: "The immortal master's guess is right, the two people who reported the news first are indeed dead and can't die again." ”

After speaking, Mr. Bai stood up and added regretfully: "It's a pity, if these two can be used for the copper mine work in Hushu Mountain, they will definitely be the best of several wrestlers." ”

When the twin brothers heard this, they glanced at Mr. Bai with contempt and smiled.

When the fat black man heard this, he scratched his nose with his fingers, sighed, and said: "It's really a pity, these two people are out of Tiger Whisker Mountain, without the rules of Tiger Whisker Mountain, new hatred and old grudges, they actually fought here, and both fell here, which is really a pity." ”

After speaking, the fat black man glanced at Mr. Bai again, and added: "If these two can use their abilities on the copper mine of Tiger Whisker Mountain, they will definitely be able to top more than a dozen wrestlers." ”

At this time, the twins were outlining their spiritual power into a line, laying them on the ground one by one, and were about to restore the scenes of Xu Shan's battle not long ago, and when they heard the words of the black fat man at this moment, they didn't want to say in unison:

"Although this place was deliberately blocked by someone with a heart, but how could it hide the spiritual power of our two brothers, judging from the situation at the scene, this could never be caused by the infighting between the two, at least four or five people were present at the time, and it is very likely that these two people were attacked by someone to cause the fall, and the senior brother Liang among them is still Bi Xianzi's bed... Cough, the person who fancy, Senior Brother Lu will never have a conflict with Senior Brother Liang even if he eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, Song Bald... Song seniors..."

In the end, the twins realized that they had almost called out Monk Song's private nickname, and hurriedly blocked each other's mouths with their hands in a panic, and their voices slowly became quieter.

Hearing this, Monk Song didn't react yet, but the black fat man was unexpectedly furious, only to see his figure flash, and instantly bullied himself in front of the twins, and then without saying a word, he was two big ear scrapers to the two of them.

I only heard two crackling sounds.

Not only the twins covered their red cheeks, but even Monk Song glanced at the fat black man in surprise.

And that Mr. Bai was still observing the traces of the battle in the field, and he didn't even look at it.

"Gao Xiande, we are Bi Xianzi's people, you... You are a fool, you dare to be so rebellious, you are looking for death!"

The twins came back to their senses, furious, the aura around them rolled, and two substantial aura arms instantly appeared under the armpits of the two, staggered towards the fat black man known as Gao Xiande.

Seeing this, Gao Xiande first shrank his neck, and then quickly glanced at Monk Song who was standing not far away, and his courage immediately grew stronger.

"Dare to question the judgment of Senior Song and Mr. Bai, hum, just fight, Lao Tzu is still afraid that you two yin and yang people will not succeed!"

Gao Xiande sneered, his hands quickly pinched, only to see an eerie cold air spread from around it, and then saw a pitch-black unicorn quickly formed in front of his forehead, and at the same time, a black flash the size of a sesame seed slowly condensed at the tip of the horn, and then Gao Xiande merged his hands and pointed at the twins.

The astonishing fluctuations of condensation and non-emitting came, and the flash at the tip of the unicorn was about to shoot out, and at this moment, a little golden light suddenly burst out from the center of the black flash, quickly enveloping the black flash all over the body, like a burning candle flame, suddenly being extinguished, and the black flash disappeared without a trace along with the unicorn in an instant.

And with the disappearance of the unicorn, Gao Xiande's face turned pale, and the aura around his body was like a snake, and when he wanted to condense his spiritual power, he found that the angry two had rushed to the front.

Looking at the five finger prints on the twins' faces that became clearer and clearer, Gao Xiande was obviously a little afraid, and screamed in a panic: "Bi Demon Girl's subordinates are going to kill people, Senior Song save me!"

As soon as Gao Xiande's words fell, he only heard a Sanskrit sound like Huang Zhong Dalu coming from Monk Song.

The moment he heard the Sanskrit sound, Mr. Bai, who stayed out of the turmoil and only focused on studying the traces of the battle in the field, seemed to see a phantom of a big Buddha appear and disappear in an instant, and before Mr. Bai could react, he saw a sea of gold coming, and his eyes were instantly filled with golden light.

A moment later, when the golden light disappeared like a tide, Mr. Bai's eyes had not recovered from the golden light, and Gao Xiande's triumphant cry came from his ears.

"Come on, you two turtle grandchildren, why don't you come, grandpa is standing here and letting you fight, grandchildren can touch me even if you lose grandpa Xiande. ”

When Mr. Bai heard this, he let go of the object hidden in his sleeve and slowly opened his eyes.

After his eyes were fully adapted, Mr. Bai saw that there were many golden objects that looked like tadpoles in the field, slowly moving around Monk Song with a certain pattern, in the sky, underground, everywhere.

And the twins and Gao Xiande, who were originally going to fight, still maintained the movements of the previous moment, so strangely still, Mr. Bai even gave birth to the illusion that this was an extremely realistic painting.

However, the next moment, this illusion was broken by the sound of a quarrel between the two sides.

"Hehe, you have the ability, you also come to beat us, Ah Zhou, don't you say?"

"Adan, he can't do it, he can't come and beat us. ”

When Gao Xiande heard this, he smiled and said, "Now I can't go over to beat you, but the two slaps just now, but I am very comfortable with the grandfather I beaten." But then again, your two little faces are quite soft, and the breasts of the are yes. ”

Hearing this, one of the twins immediately blushed, and said angrily: "You black dwarf dare to beat us for no reason, you wait, when we go back, we will definitely report to Fairy Bi, let her punish you well, and then we will definitely let you return it a thousand times over." ”

When Gao Xiande heard this, he stared at the blushing man carefully for a while, then laughed a few times, and then slowly spoke: "It's a pity, the Bi Xianzi you said is not here now, and the one who is here now, but just one move made several of us unable to move at all Senior Song." ”

Speaking of this, Gao Xiande paused for a moment, and then added: "That is, the other lord in charge of Huxu Mountain, Senior Song. ”

"As for why I beat you just now, it was for you to have a long memory, Senior Song and Mr. Bai both closed the coffin, and you still dare to guess who gave you the dog guts!"

In the end, Gao Xiande suddenly became a little violent.

One of the twins, who didn't blush, heard the words and said angrily: "Fart, what kind of cannibalism is completely your own nonsense..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw another person snorting at him, and the person who was about to scold him rolled his eyes in the direction of the hint, and saw Monk Song, who was covered in golden light, walking slowly towards this side.

The twins glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths moved, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Monk Song walked in front of Gao Xiande, stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and saw the golden ocean in the sky spinning rapidly around it, and after only a while, it all disappeared, and the three twins also regained their freedom.

After resuming the operation, Gao Xiande rushed to Monk Song with an arrow step, his face was excited, and he was about to say some words of gratitude, but he heard Monk Song speak: "You condense the Yin Thunder Bead again for me to see." ”

When Gao Xiande heard this, he suddenly frowned, and said reluctantly: "Didn't you see it just now, although the younger generation is from the Yin Luo Sect, but after your old teachings over the years, you have slowly washed away your own yin and demon qi, and I have already abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and I couldn't even send a move just now, so I was washed away by the vast, generous, and benevolent Buddha light that you arranged by the old man, just like I myself have already changed my mind." ”

In the end, Gao Xiande suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Didn't the Buddhist scriptures that you always let me understand every day say, today's me, not yesterday's me, yesterday's everything, dreams come to naught." Tsk, look at it, what profound words it is, it really makes the younger generations unforgettable. ”

When Monk Song heard Gao Xiande's chattering words, he had neither impatience nor any other expression, just motionless and looked at him indifferently.

The more Gao Xiande spoke, the quieter his voice became, and in the end, he was really stared at, so he had to curse a bald donkey in his heart, so he couldn't stop his mouth and reluctantly cast the Yin Thunder Bead again.

The cold aura spread again, the black light flickered, the unicorn was hideous, and Monk Song just stood in front of the Yin Thunder Bead with amazing fluctuations, observing the small bead attentively, his expression was focused and meticulous.

Gao Xiande looked at the unsuspecting Monk Song in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he thought in his heart that if he gave this bald donkey a shot now, he didn't know if he could kill him.

As soon as this thought appeared, a little golden silk jumped out of the Yin Thunder Bead like a snake, as if the fire in the candle exploded, and the black light that made up the Yin Thunder Bead dissipated in the blink of an eye.

And as the black light disappeared, Gao Xiande's face turned pale, and his breath weakened a lot again.

Seeing this, the twins laughed out loud in relief.

Seeing this, Monk Song's face remained unchanged, and he continued to Gao Xiande: "Condense again." ”

Gao Xiande looked at Monk Song's bland eyes, his face instantly turned cold, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into flattery, and then turned into helplessness, and in the end, he had to sigh and show it again. It's just that this time, Gao Xiande, who has already roughly figured out the rules, still dares to have any bad thoughts about the monk in front of him.

Sure enough, once there was no other thought, the Yin Thunder Bead condensed by Gao Xiande hovered steadily at the tip of the unicorn without any abnormality.

"This bald donkey is indeed strong, much stronger than other foundation building monks that Lao Tzu has seen in the past, and this bald donkey doesn't know what kind of Lao Shizi exercises are used, as long as there is a little murderous intention, my own spiritual power is difficult to maintain, although it can be suppressed now, but if it goes on like this for a long time, Lao Tzu will definitely be turned into that kind of sissy full of benevolence and righteousness by him, maybe he will have to shave his hair and go to Fanlin Temple to eat fast and chant Buddha. ”

Gao Xiande shuddered at the thought of shaving his head and the temple full of shiny and shiny bald heads.

"Grandma, I have to find a way to get rid of this bald donkey with a beast face as soon as possible! But then again, I'm really cheap, and I have nothing to do to ridicule this fierce god!"

While trying his best to hold back his murderous intentions, Gao Xiande recalled the scene when he met Monk Song.

Twenty years ago, he was imprisoned on the first floor of the black prison of Yin Luo Sect because of trumped-up charges, and he was imprisoned on the first floor of the black prison of Yin Luo Sect for unknown reasons Although the various secret techniques recorded in the exercises are extremely cruel, but their spiritual veins were sealed at that time, if they don't practice this scripture, they will die sooner or later with the situation of wind and swords in the black prison, so even if they know that the "Greedy Life Sutra" is infinitely harmful, they have to pin their hopes on this, and in the end, the emperor lives up to his wishes, and he also relies on this exercise, faked his death to deceive the guards, and escaped from the black prison.

I thought that after I lifted the sealed spiritual vein, I would practice the Yin Luo Sect exercises, and with the level of my fifth-level qi cultivators at that time, it was enough to suppress the influence of the "Greedy Life Sutra", but I didn't expect that I still underestimated the power of this exercise.

The unknown aura that you call the Necro Reiki not only lingers in your body all the time, but the more you try to get rid of it, the more powerful the Necro Reiki becomes, and in the end, it even turns against the object, surpassing the Yin Luo Sect's Yin Luo Reiki to become your main exercise.

And within twenty years, he was able to surpass the limitations of his own qualifications and break through to the current seventh layer of Qi cultivation one after another, which is also the effect of this "Greedy Life Sutra".

With the gradual expansion of the Necrogenous Aura, the drawbacks of this exercise are gradually obvious, that is, the source of the Necronomic Reiki must be those who have a strong desire to survive, but they have to die, and the more powerful the dying person's cultivation is, the stronger the Necronomic Aura.

Originally, he could no longer cultivate, and let the death spirit qi slowly drain to a level that originally did not need to absorb the dying qi, but for himself who had already come into contact with higher cultivation and a wider world, the torment of regressing little by little in cultivation was a hundred times more uncomfortable than being cut by the wind knife and roasted by the earth fire in the black prison.

Therefore, he specially went to the happy forests in various places, either to offer rewards, or to use tricks, and slowly accumulate his own cultivation.

Just three years ago, when he wanted to repeat his old trick and forced a few wrestlers to wash a village in blood, a news came from Yinmalou that several villages in Chaoshan Lake were bleeding overnight for unknown reasons, and almost all of them died.

Such a pie in the sky, and there is no worries about the good thing, I naturally can't be absent, after solving those few wrestlers, I rushed over.

On the road close to the Ranshan Lake, looking at the smoke billowing in the distance, feeling the dead spirit in the air, his joy can be imagined, but at this moment, on the road ahead, a monk with a pale face with a sack on his back appeared.

Feeling the monk's cultivation below the fifth layer, he was not careless, after all, there are countless strange people and strange people in the mountains and rivers, and if he can have creation, others will naturally have it, so in line with the principle that more is better than less, he will give way first and let this unknown monk pass first.

But at the moment when he and the monk staggered, he clearly felt the smell of rouge coming from the sack, and the rich aura of death that followed, the degree of its richness made him feel like a rain, and he wanted to scream comfortably.

So, I did it myself.

......

Gao Xiande's eyes wandered, wanting to use the past to divert his attention and suppress his killing intent, but Monk Song, who was standing in front of him, suddenly made a move.

I saw that Monk Song flipped over his palm, took out a mallet, and knocked it on the top of Gao Xiande's head.

The sound of knocking on the wooden fish sounded.

Everyone present only felt that their spirits were lifted, as if they were standing on the top of a high mountain, feeling the spring breeze and the vastness of heaven and earth.

Only Gao Xiande doesn't feel that way.

At this moment, he only felt that the pain coming from the top of his head was a hundred times more painful than the pain when his little toe inadvertently touched the corner of the table when he was a mortal.

The pain in the bones was then transformed into unbearable anger, Gao Xiande was murderous, and roared: "Bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

After that, Gao Xiande withdrew the Yin Luo aura as a cover, and the spiritual veins were instantly covered by an extremely viscous dead ash aura, and Gao Xiande's face gradually appeared with a black texture like blue and white, and as his aura intensified, the black texture became more and more condensed.

At this moment, where Gao Xiande stood, the grass instantly turned from green to yellow, then withered, and finally turned into ashes, and with it as the center, it quickly spread to the surroundings.

At this time, Gao Xiande not only gave people the feeling of extreme danger, but also his aura was several times stronger than before, and even gave the twins standing in the distance a sense of oppression from a foundation building period monk.

A low roar sounded, Gao Xiande's eyes were murderous, and he reached out into claws, and he made a black tiger to the Song monk who was standing in front of him.

Seeing this, Monk Song's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were bright and unusually bright and staring at the black light wrapped around Gao Xiande's body.

I saw that when the black claws glowing with a ghostly light were only a few minutes away from touching the hem of Monk Song's clothes, a little golden filament appeared in the rich black light that seemed to be substantial, and then it only lasted for an instant before it was annihilated by the black light that surged up.

After the first golden wire was annihilated, then the second golden wire, then the third, and the fourth, the more the gold wire was annihilated, the faster it appeared, and in the end, the dense gold wire formed many chains engraved with Sanskrit, which came from the void and passed through Gao Xiande's body, binding it from the inside to the outside.

In the end, the chain formed by the gold wire tightened, like a spider web, firmly fixing Gao Xiande in the center, and no matter how the black light on Gao Xiande's body spread, he couldn't escape the scope of the chain.

After Gao Xiande danced wildly for a few moments, he found that the harder he worked, the tighter the chains that had penetrated into the spiritual veins became, and finally he had to sigh dejectedly, allowing the golden chains to wipe out the black light on his body.

And as the black light dissipated, Gao Xiande spit out a mouthful of blood, the black blue and white on his face slowly faded, and the aura on his body also declined dramatically.

"Senior Song, Master Song, is it a junior, you shouldn't have any murderous intentions towards you, please see that the juniors have served your old man carefully in the past few years, and you will receive the supernatural powers. Gao Xiande pleaded with a decayed face.

The fat black man, who was originally strong and arrogant, looked up at Monk Song at this moment, and looked at Monk Song weakly, revealing a look like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Seeing this scene, even the twins not far away also felt that Gao Xiande was extremely pitiful at this time, and one of them couldn't bear to open his eyes.

When Monk Song heard this, he stretched out his hand and waved, only to see that the golden chain that had originally trapped Gao Xiande disappeared into Gao Xiande's body as quickly as the long snake entered a hole.

After Gao Xiande regained his freedom, he was about to say something in a panic, but he heard Monk Song at this time continue indifferently: "Condense again." ”

Gao Xiande wanted to cry without tears, so he had to do it.

Only this time, no matter how Monk Song hit his head with a mallet, even if it was full of bags, Gao Xiande didn't dare to kill even the slightest bit of murderous intent.

It wasn't until the end that Gao Xiande was foaming at the ground and twitching on the ground because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, that Monk Song reluctantly gave up.