Chapter 67: The Dragon and Snake Will Descend in the Storm (I)

After dozens of days of life, Su Musha also had a little understanding of the place he was in.

The surrounding area is vast and thousands of miles, all of which are reckless Lingman mountains, and many Lingman tribes are all wrapped in the mountains, and the Lingbao tribe is only one of them.

The stone wall road between the mountains, Su Musha has also been there once in his free time, the ancient formation is a few catties of decay, with Su Musha's current means, he thinks that there is no complete way, he can repair the defects of the formation, and the matter of leaving can only be postponed indefinitely.

Fortunately, Su Musha does not have to leave now, but fortunately, if he comes, he will be safe.

Moreover, this place is treacherous, there are not only fierce demon beasts in the mountains and forests, but also the Lingban that has been extinct in the three ancient times is also shining in the mountains, and the richness of the aura of heaven and earth has a tendency to reappear the glory of the three ancient times.

In any case, this place is a good place for Su Musha to practice.

Time flies, that is, two months have passed, Su Musha most of the time is in the stone hall in the shallow life, even if he has not started to practice the "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun", but between the daily breaths, the pure heaven and earth aura is inhaled into the heart, and he is also subtly enhancing his own body, and the daily brute cultivation of the Ao Bao tribe will carry the food box and send the fat demon beast meat to Su Musha.

With the replenishment of pure demon beast qi and blood, and the spiritual energy full of limbs and hundreds of remains, Su Musha's physical body has been significantly improved compared to before, and the appearance of his injuries has eased a lot, and even if Su Musha does not practice the so-called "Black Dragon Demon Sutra", he has survived in this world for more than ten years, and he is afraid that his physical body can reach an extremely tough and terrifying realm.

It's just that Su Musha can't wait for such a long time.

Cultivation is a struggle with the heavens, and even the slightest idea of relaxation should not exist.

In the third month, Su Musha's physical injuries were already intact, but this only barely leveled the yin and yang qi between the physical body and the divine soul, and did not reverse the yin and yang, but it was still not enough for Su Musha to continue to condense the ghost seal.

On this day, Su Mu lay on the cloud bed in the stone hall and pretended to sleep, merging and combing the sea of knowledge, about the lengthy and complicated inheritance of "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun", this is almost like a complete lineage inheritance, not only the exercises, but also a little partial Danfang medical skills, feng shui can be heard, and even the secret method that Wen Ruo has never heard of.

In the past, Su Musha's practice pace was always a little hasty, but he thought that the practice of the exercises, for these side matters always did not take into account, if these secret methods were inherited, Su Musha was able to master more at that time, whether it was in the face of the battle of the Buddha Land, or in the face of Fu Liyun's shot, it would not be so embarrassed.

Speaking of which, no matter how big the advantages of the ancient Dao method are brought to Su Musha, the killing methods that Su Musha can perform on the left and right are just the Water Cloud Ghost Slash and the Heart Eater Ghost, as for the Netherworld Ghost Claw, it is forcibly used, and every time it is a great loss to Su Musha.

The technique is too simple, but it is one of the reasons why Su Musha has fallen into life and death crises many times.

Now deep in the reckless and barbaric mountains, Su Musha did not have the danger of life and death for a while, and fell into the embarrassing situation of not being able to practice the exercises, but in three months, Su Musha began to seriously sort out, and began to try to practice some secret methods.

Su Musha was dressed in a gray robe, lying on the cloud bed, his face was still pale, and he seemed to be as weak as before, but only Su Musha knew in his heart that if it was against Shang Fu Liyun at this moment, or if it was the original Buddha, if the environment was beneficial, Su Musha would even be sure to kill back, if the environment was not appropriate, Su Musha would at least dare to tie it.

Not an embarrassed resistance, but a draw in the truest sense of the word!

"In the past, I sat on the gold mountain, and the inheritance I used was too little. ”

Su Musha sighed with embarrassment, and then turned to look at the gate of the stone hall.

The stone gate was opened, Su Mu walked out of the stone hall, and the entire valley was once again occupied by the barbarian cultivation of the Ao tribe.

And what really attracted Su Musha's attention was a giant python in the crowd.

The aura of the terrifying Yudan Demon King almost rushed to his face, and even Su Musha had a feeling that his divine sense could not leave his body.

"This ......"

Standing in front of Su Musha was Mu Zhen, who had already recovered from his injuries, this man obviously had the terrifying combat power of tearing the demon king, but he looked extremely respectful in the face of Su Musha.

"Lord Soul Refining, this is the snake demon that Mu Chun led the brothers of the tribe, and now it is only controlled by us, and I am about to give you the blood of the snake demon, I heard Ah Gong say, this thing of blood in the heart, take it off the spot, and then leave to use it, the effect is the best." ”

Su Mu nodded imperceptibly, and then motioned for Mu Lu to do it himself.

The python had passed out on the ground, almost connecting the two ends of the valley, the python was covered in ink-colored scales, and even Su Musha found a bulge on the snake's head.

Su Musha's heart was touched.

In the body of this snake king, the bloodline of the dragon clan contained in it should not be bad, and even there is a tendency to turn into a dragon, if it has not been captured by Mu Chun and others today, maybe in a few years, or more than ten years, the ink snake will transform into a black dragon, and then survive the catastrophe, be promoted to the realm of Yuanying, and become the real king of the demon beast clan!

The scene was a little bloody, but the barbarian cultivation of the Bao tribe for a long time, all of them were such an experience of hunting demon beasts, naturally there was no fluctuation in the slightest, and there were even a few children such as Sao Qing, clapping their hands in the distance.

And Su Musha was also born in the Demon Sect, and there were many injured and contaminated human lives, and when he saw such a scene, he was also indifferent.

Burst!

The heart of the Snake King was removed, and Mu Lu hurriedly placed the blood in it into a stone bowl beside him.

"Lord Soul Refining. ”

Mu Lu respectfully handed over the stone bowl, Su Musha nodded, and took the stone bowl.

"The deal has been reached, and your lives will be saved in the future!"

Mu Chun and the others got the result they wanted, and left happily, and Su Musha also returned to the stone hall with his hands.

The snake demon's heart blood has been obtained, and Su Musha is ready to start practicing the "Black Dragon Demon Sutra", and he will improve his physical body as soon as possible, and Su Musha will start to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Always stuck in the middle of the Qi refining period, not up or down, Su Musha's heart was already a little impatient.

It was already the second time to deploy the spirit guide, and Su Musha seemed to be very skilled, and even in order to confirm that the spirit guide was available, Su Musha specially invited Chu Han, tortured him again, and got the answer he wanted.

The cool spirit was poured into his throat, and Su Musha felt as if he had swallowed the cold ice of the northern frontier, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

The blood of the snake demon is cold.

Su Musha had already sensed some strange fluctuations in the spiritual channel, and began to inhabit his own palace, and infiltrated towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Hiss!!"

A hissing sound suddenly exploded in Su Musha's mind, and it suddenly sounded in every inch of Su Musha's flesh and blood!

Su Musha's face was unusually solemn.

The cultivation of the "Black Dragon Demon Sutra" is not so simple, swallowing the spirit is like the first time to collect the great medicine of heaven and earth when practicing the ancient Dao method, and the danger in it is just the beginning.

If you can't descend the dragon and snake, how can you be immortal in the flesh?