Chapter 312: Moving Muscles and Bones
The bloated man said timidly: "Picked it up." ”
"Picked up?" Li Shuishan was a little unconvinced, how could such a well-preserved treasure of the peaks fall into his hands, looking at the scarecrow sitting quietly on the bow of the boat, he remembered the power of the battle when he first entered the mountains and seas, and then the expression on his face changed slightly, and he looked at him seriously and asked again, "Where did this ship come from?"
There was a hint of murderous aura in his words, and the red rays around him instantly stirred, activating the purple intent on his body, like the young man in front of him wearing purple clothes, and the evil aura emanated from his eyes, making the man tremble in fright.
The bloated man said tremblingly, "Yes..... I use babe ..... Redeemed from a monk. ”
"Oh, which sect is that?" Zi Yi climbed up Li Shuishan's hair, his long scattered hair flying in the air, and he lowered his eyes and said, "You tell the truth." ”
"Shaoxia, I... I really don't know what sect that monk is from, but I can only guess by feeling that it is... It's from Taibei Mountain. I was also forced to exchange it at the time, you must know that this ship has something to do with Shaoxia, and I changed it when I was killed. ”
Li Shuishan's cold face fell on the eyes of the dry cicada Taoist and the rotten bamboo, the rotten bamboo looked at each other inadvertently, hurriedly retracted, and sighed in his heart, he had indeed never seen such an evil look, nor had he seen such a complex aura buried in the body of a young boy.
At first, when the dry cicada Daoist used Li Shuishan's body, the rotten bamboo was indeed alarmed, but he didn't show it, others saw him as a monk who had seen the market at most, with a calm heart, and he was not surprised by things similar to taking away.
In fact, in his heart, he still felt very surprised and frightened, and he got the relevant news about the seizure from the mouth of the master, and only said that this was a very cruel exercise, which was only available to evil cultivators.
But the more he looked at Li Shuishan, the more he walked into the path of evil cultivation.
The dry cicada Taoist coughed, "Xiaoyou, don't scare him again, I can give you an inference." ”
Li Shuishan turned his head, his cold face slowly returned to normal, and asked in a low voice, "What inference?"
"This boat is
It is the secret treasure of the peaks, ordinary monks will not have it, only the monks of the peaks who are in the state of mind or close to the Daohua realm will hold it, if it falls into the hands of others, presumably that small group of monks will already be more than lucky. Most sects don't dare to snatch things from Taibei Mountain, if you want to know the answer, you can start from inside your Taibei Mountain. ”
After he said this, Li Shuishan already understood what he meant, in fact, before entering the Demon Island, the monks of the Zhufeng Peaks he saw were imprisoned in the cell, thinking of that memory, the anger in his heart was unconsciously a little irrepressible, and the murderous aura in his whole body surged like an evil dragon's roar.
"The cultivation on the Taibei Mountain?"
He exhaled, suppressing the restless breath in his body.
The dry cicada Taoist raised his hand and waved gently, picking up a part of the murderous aura around Li Shuishan, and the breath was pinched by him, like a flowing liquid clamped on his fingertips, but it just didn't drip off, and after observing it for a while, he said solemnly: "This murderous aura contains evil intent, how long has it been since you became like this." If it weren't for my chance to calculate your Heavenly Destiny Cultivation, I wouldn't have dared to make a move lightly. At that time, you were extremely mediocre and weak in cultivation, but I didn't expect you to use the blood spell to stimulate the evil in your body. I don't know who gave you this evil?"
Li Shuishan replied: "I am contaminated with plum blossoms in the snow and bring poison. ”
The Dry Cicada Daoist pondered for a while, and the rotten bamboo blinked his eyes and said, "Brother Li, I heard you say plum blossoms in the snow, I remembered that I also have plum blossoms in the snow when I cultivate the sect." ”
Li Shuishan instantly became interested, and Rotten Bamboo continued: "This plum in the snow was brought by a three-generation ancestor of the inner sect who traveled all year round. According to my master, he disappeared for nearly forty years at that time, and he walked a lot of places, even the land of mortal rules. When he left the sect, he was wearing a white robe, and when he returned, his whole body was covered with purple plum blossoms, and his smile was weird, and then he retreated and has not come out until now. More than life and death. ”
"Every time it's cold, the snow falling from the sky turns purple when it falls within ten miles of his retreat. Shizun said that it was not an illusion, but a real purple, as if it had been refined by a rule. Whenever a monk gets touched by the snow over there, his skin will fester, and even if he usually smells the fragrance of flowers, he will have a headache, which is really weird. ”
Li Shuishan listened
After thinking quietly for a while, he said, "Brother Rotten Bamboo, if we go out of this mountain and sea tribulation, I will definitely go to your first cultivation sect." ”
Rotten bamboo said happily: "Then I will prepare a good drink and drink it together." ”
Before the words of the dry cicada Daoist were finished, he relieved the embarrassment a little and said, "Xiaoyou, this blood curse was brought to you by me, I am afraid that it will stay until the end of the mountain and sea tribulation." You have to be careful to deal with it. The aura contained in it can temporarily avoid the intrusion of that power and the gaze of those eyes, but once he detects it, it is difficult to say. Because you are a cultivator of the Mandate of Heaven, some of the things you brought have changed the operation of the mountains and seas, and it is difficult to get rid of them after being targeted. Be sure to break the blood curse in time. ”
Li Shuishan raised his head and said, "How to break?"
"With cultivation or your purple, this is also a way to crack it. As for doing so, you'll find out for yourself. ”
Li Shuishan nodded, the bloated monk suddenly stood up after more than an hour, looked at the sea in the distance, his eyes were a little strange, and when the boat walked for a while, he found that the dense water demon was standing on the dilapidated warship, laughing and tearing human flesh.
The bloated big man hurriedly pinched a trick and let out a frightened sound, "This, this is a group of water demons, how could you meet them." To die, to die. What are we going to do? Do you want to speed up?"
Some of these water demons are generally similar to people, they are wearing Taoist robes, their eyes are protruding, like water ghosts who have died in the wild ditch in the mortal dust, but they have some demonic energy that does not belong to people, licking their tongues, and seems to enjoy this feeling of killing.
"I didn't expect that during this time, this monster would appear on the eighth layer. When I came the first two times, I didn't see anything strange, maybe the breath of the Great Tribulation of Mountains and Seas summoned them from the deep sea, and after being hungry for so long, they must devour something to replenish their energy. ”
"The snake demons on the eighth floor are all calm, otherwise they won't condone their nonsense, and the smell of the catastrophe is getting closer and closer. ”
The water demon full of bloody eyes saw a small boat approaching, dropped the food in their hands, gathered together, discussed something, and after a while, jumped into the water with evil thoughts.
"It's time to move. The dry cicada Taoist smiled.