Chapter Seventy-Seven: Physical Cultivation of Uncle Zhou
"Uncle Master, don't talk nonsense with this little rabbit cub, as long as you catch him and interrogate him a little, you can ask for any news. Seeing that Mo He was in front of his own head uncle, his tone of voice became stronger and stronger, and Zhao Hu behind him hurriedly added fuel to the fire.
Lu Yan glanced back at Zhao Hu, his eyes were very cold, "How to do things in this seat, do you still need to teach me?"
With just one sentence, Zhao Hu immediately stood obediently in place, and saluted honestly: "The master forgives the sin, the disciple is just because of the senior brother's business, and he was a little speechless for a while, please don't blame the head master, what you want may be in this kid's storage bag!"
Although Zhao Hu behaved very respectfully, his tone, even if he was standing opposite Mo He, he could hear something wrong, it seemed that Zhao Hu did not respect him so much.
Lu Yan ignored Zhao Hu's attitude, there are some things that don't need to be taken care of now, wait until you get what you want, and there is time, and deal with it slowly.
He put his gaze back on Mo He's body, and this time he didn't say anything, just slowly raised it, and a crimson light shot out from his fingertips, shooting straight towards Mo He.
At this moment, Mo He felt his heart beating wildly, he felt a huge danger coming, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly launched his little magical power.
"Little Divine Power - Mizuki Tsinghua!"
At the moment when the little magic power was cast, there was a burst of light and shadow in front of Mo He's body, and an illusory landscape had just unfolded, and it was forcibly inserted into it by a crimson light, almost shattering the entire light and shadow landscape, but in the end it was still a little worse.
"It's so dangerous!" Mo He's heart beat fiercely twice, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, fortunately, his little magical powers were more powerful, otherwise he would have been either dead or injured.
In addition, Mo He didn't expect that the other party's move turned out to be a killing move, this was not intended to spare his life at all, and he was not ready to catch himself and ask Wang Feng if he died at his own hands.
Lu Zong's eyes flashed with a different color, looking at the place where light and shadow were intertwined, he also felt a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that a small magical power that was a casual cultivator could actually block his own blow.
However, the greater the potential of Mo He's performance now, the stronger Lu Yan's determination to kill Mo He, and his own entry into Qiongzhou was with the idea of killing.
As early as when Qingzhou Liyang Sect found out that Wang Feng had died, Lu Yan actually wanted to send someone to investigate, but soon after, he received a warning from a concubine from a dynasty family he didn't want to provoke.
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yan decided not to conflict with the other party, so when Zhao Hu asked one after another, he chose not to be moved.
But he didn't expect that the brotherhood between Zhao Hu and Wang Feng was so deep, and he took out the sacrificial refining method of the Liyang Pearl, the treasure of his lineage.
The sacrificial refining method of this magic weapon was passed down by the founding patriarch of Liyang Sect, and it has always been the inheritance magic weapon of Wang Feng and Zhao Hu's lineage, before Wang Feng and Zhao Hu's master had an accident, Lu Yan had always wanted to get the sacrificial refining method of this magic weapon, but unfortunately he never got it.
And after Wang Feng and Zhao Hu's master had an accident, among the other disciples of their master, Lu Yan did not find the method of sacrificing and refining this magic weapon. Lu Yan had already guessed that the method of sacrificial refining of this magic weapon might be on Zhao Hu and Wang Feng who had left the sect, and he was going to slowly figure it out, but he didn't expect Zhao Hu to take the initiative to take out the first half.
The magic weapon of Liyang Zhu is closely related to the exercises of Liyang Sect, and it is related to the way to become an immortal through the three calamities, so I have to come this time.
Lu Yan knew that his target this time was a Taoist official, and he also had a certain background, but in order to leave Yang Zhu and become an immortal, he had to come this time.
The identity of the Daoist of the Dynasty is not enough for him to worry, he is also a Daoist himself, and many disciples of the Liyang Sect also hold the position of Dao Official, and the only one who cares a little bit is the son-in-law of the Imperial Family.
Although the other party made some scruples, after making a decision, Lu Yan felt that he had the ability to complete the aftermath, as long as he could become an immortal in the future, even if the other party pursued it in the future, he would not spend too much strength to entangle himself for the sake of a dead man.
Lu Yan raised his hand again, and five meters in front of him, a big hand that had been completely condensed by flames suddenly appeared, and slapped it towards the staggered area of light and shadow.
Mo He only felt the rolling waves of fire coming, and the blazing temperature seemed to evaporate all the water around him, even if he was in a small supernatural power, he also had the illusion that he was about to be ignited.
With a quick pinching of the seal in his hand, all the water vapor within the scope of the small divine power was mobilized by Mo He's full force at this moment, condensing into a huge water ball, which was directly aimed at the flame palm.
"Whew!"
The moment the water and fire touched, a large amount of water vapor evaporated, and the power attached to the flame palm directly scattered the water balls emitted by the Mo River, and then the power continued to shoot the intertwined light and shadow.
In an instant, the beautiful landscape of light and shadow began to become more illusory, and was covered with a layer of fiery red color, the lake of light and shadow disappeared, the flowers on the shore also dissipated, and the whole landscape completely turned into a point of light after two breaths.
Mo He's whole person looked a little miserable now, the clothes on his body had become tattered, and there were some burnt marks, even his hair and eyebrows had become a little yellow and curly, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
His little magic power was broken, and it was completely violently smashed by the other party in a strong posture, and even Mo He was injured.
"Nice little magic power, but it's a pity!" Lu Yan looked at Mo He who was standing there, and said lightly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a crimson light shot out directly again.
Seeing the other party's attack coming again, Mo He couldn't care about the injuries in his body, and instantly took out the Moyu bamboo cane, ready to do his best to carry this blow, of course, whether he could bear it or not, Mo He himself didn't know the bottom in his heart.
And at this moment, a voice was like a thunderbolt, and suddenly it sounded in the sky above the entire Moon Mountain, and then a figure was between the lightning and flint, blocking in front of Mo He.
"You dare!"
Mo He looked at the figure blocking in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his reinforcements had arrived.
"Uncle Zhou!"
Mo He opened his mouth and shouted, and the figure in front of him was Zhou Bo beside Su Bai. Mo He always knew that Zhou Bo, who was following Su Bai, was definitely a master, although he had never seen Zhou Bo make a move, but once Su Bai inadvertently mentioned that Zhou Bo's strength was definitely a rare opponent in the entire Qiongzhou, even if he couldn't defeat Lu Yan, he should be able to protect himself!
"Who is Your Excellency?" Lu Yan looked at Uncle Zhou who suddenly appeared, and the expression on his face finally changed.
"It's just a retainer of the county of Zi'an County, and his name is not enough to worry about!" Zhou Bo slowly moved his hands and feet as he spoke.
"The people of the Liyang Sect, it seems that they really don't take the words of the Su clan very seriously, even the sect master has come over in person, a master of the pure yang realm, for a junior in the Divine Soul Realm, is his face very bright?"
"Why don't you let me accompany you twice!" As soon as these words came out, Zhou Bo's figure suddenly disappeared, and he appeared in front of Lu Yan in an instant, and punched forward fiercely.
"Not good!" Lu Yan was secretly shocked in his heart at the same time as Zhou Bo's last sentence came out, and a flaming red flag immediately appeared in his hand.
This fiery red banner appeared for a moment, and the surrounding temperature rose to a new level compared to just now, and at the same time, a fiery red light shrouded Lu Yan's whole person.
Zhou Bo's punch was just blocked by the fiery red light, but even though his blow was blocked, Lu Yan's whole person was still knocked out, and his legs flew directly off the ground and flew out of Mochizuki Mountain.
"Fight!" Zhou Bo kicked his legs on the ground, and suddenly shouted violently, a terrifying power erupted from his body, and his body went up in the air, directly chasing Lu Yan.
Seeing that Uncle Zhou was chasing after him again, Lu Yan waved the flag in his hand, and a rolling wave of fire appeared in the sky, blocking Uncle Zhou's face.
In the face of the rolling waves of fire, Zhou Bo seemed to have no intention of retreating at all, and a layer of blood-colored light also appeared around his body, which rushed into the rolling waves of fire, and threw a punch violently, and the fist blade directly opened a passage in the rolling waves of fire.
"Blood Qi, you are a body cultivator!" Lu Yan saw this scene, and his body immediately retreated sharply, and at the same time said in his mouth.
The mainstream of martial arts in this world is the Divine Soldier Martial Dao, and it is not that there are no cultivators who simply practice physical strengthening, but they are very rare, and such people are called physical cultivation.
This cultivation path is very difficult to get to a high place, talent, resources, and perseverance are all indispensable, but as long as every physical cultivation master grows up, almost all of them have good combat power, and they dare not say that they are invincible in the same realm, but they are also the top-notch ones.
Lu Yan didn't expect that he would face a physical cultivation master who had reached the pure yang realm in cultivation, such a person must not be allowed to get close, otherwise if he was not careful, it was estimated that the battle would be over.
Zhou Bo watched Lu Yan retreat out quickly, and did not rush to catch up, but glanced back at the Mo River on Wangyue Mountain, and then looked at the remaining people from the Liyang Sect, and suddenly slapped a palm towards those people.
Among the few people left in the Liyang Sect on Mochizuki Mountain, except for Zhao Hu, the remaining few were all masters of the Yin God Realm, and when they saw Zhou Bo suddenly turn around and attack them, several people immediately reacted, quickly released their magic weapons, and then fled towards the outside of Mochizuki Mountain.