Chapter 4 Hidden Chess

The leading demon witch only then looked at Pang Xian, who was in the air, after all, he had more knowledge than these mountain people, and he didn't dare to make a feud, so he shouted loudly: "Wu Nadao, my clan has a deep enmity with this witch comparable to a sea of blood, do you want to stretch out your head for him?"

When Pang Xian saw them staring at him, he flew and landed on the throne of flowers. That's right! I can't tell the priority and kill them indiscriminately when I come, this is not the attitude that the barbarian natives should have.

Holding the clouded leopard that had become smaller, Pang Xian said slowly: "I don't care what grievances you two have, I came here today for my spirit beast, it's really bold, even my spirit beast dares to bully!"

At this time, the warriors of the Black Jiang Clan had already rescued the clansmen on the twelve bronze pillars, and through the descriptions of these clansmen, the demon had already changed his face. The patriarch Shu Nantuo was also full of solemnity, originally with the heart of death, and came to discuss with the strength of the clan, but in fact, he was not at all sure. But the witch who was regarded by the two as the enemy of life and death was actually cleaned up by the Taoist in front of her, how could all this seem so dreamy!

The witch took a step forward and said loudly: "Immortal Chief, the witch Ji Yaohua is full of evil, and she has done all the bad things, and she has already aroused the anger of the heavens and people. It is really a blessing for me to subdue the demons in the thirteen villages of Tianmiao Mountain!"

"Huh?" Pang Xian couldn't help but be a little surprised, this mountain folk sacrificial witch looked like a cannibal, but he didn't expect that his words would be elegant, and he didn't look like a barbarian at all!

Before he could ask the patriarch what his origin was, the fishman of the bitter clan over there suddenly changed color and retorted: "You are talking nonsense, my mother inherited the throne of the witch and led the clan to subdue the fierce beast and poisonous miasma, so that the life was rich and peaceful, and it is clear that you want to rob my clan of wealth." ”

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight again, Pang Xian immediately said: "Shut up!"

Pang Xian also led the world's heroes in the world of condor shooting, if the momentum is quite capable of bluffing, at this time it should be majestic, and none of the Miao villages in Tianmiao Mountain dared to be a little disobedient, and they were silent when they heard it.

Seeing this, Pang Xianfang said to the witch: "I don't think your words and deeds are like being born as a barbarian, you come to tell me what revenge this is?"

The witch replied respectfully: "Returning to the immortal chief, in Xia Minhong, he was originally from a Lingnan family, and he was persecuted by his relatives and walked alone in Miaojiang. Fortunately, the patriarch of the Black Ginger clan took me in, and by chance, I even obtained the inheritance of witchcraft. Because I felt that it was difficult for the Miao people to survive, I settled in southern Xinjiang, and although the living conditions were difficult, the surrounding Miao villages got along harmoniously. ”

"It's just seven years ago that the witch Ji Yaohua innocently provoked, not only massacring all the villages. After we return to obedience, we will oppress all the villages and villages to pay tribute to their wealth, which is not enough. What is even more hateful is that every year we are forced to sacrifice virgins to the gods. ”

Speaking of this, the witch was already gritting his teeth: "Ji Yaohua is greedy and ruthless, we will pay tribute on time, and we will not spare us, and even order to insult and destroy the ancestral spirit statue in the abandoned village." This time, we have kidnapped two percent of the strong men in the clan for no reason, if we really can't survive, how can we gamble with our lives and fight for our lives?"

The mermaid had the heart to refute the rumors of the witches, but looking at the Miao warriors who were tortured to death, they could no longer speak. Glancing at his biological mother, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I will rest!"

Although the mermaid's face is black and ugly, her eyes are as bright as ink, and she has a feeling of pity when she rolls down her crystal tears at this time.

"I think I had a thousand-year-old Taoism in my previous life, but I was fooled for a while, and I was killed by Old Fairy Lu. In this life, I finally stepped into the path, and I caused so many evil obstacles, my life is really miserable!"

After listening to what the demon witch said, Pang Xian became murderous, enslaving the surrounding tribes is just a common style in barbarian lands, but refining the soul alive is a bit of a taboo for cultivators. Insulting and destroying the statues of the ancestors and gods of all ethnic groups is even more intolerable. Ancestral spirit worship is still prevalent in the Miao Xinjiang region, and the act of destroying ancestral spirits is no less than causing the people of Middle-earth to defile the statue of Xuanyuan, which can be called the anger of people and gods.

However, after listening to the mermaid's exclamation, Pang Xian couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. There is only one person with this title in Shu Mountain, and that is Lu Fei, the top scattered immortal who lives in the South Star Plains of the Great Wilderness Mountain, this old man is listed among the six monsters of the universe, and he has attained enlightenment in the early Tang Dynasty, but he has a strange temperament and is moody.

If this fishman has a relationship with her old man, it will be terrible, I wanted to kill all the leaders of the bitter clan, at this time I might as well change my mind and play a dark chess game.

"Your mother is not to be atoned. Although it hinders your practice, it is not without a solution. In the land of Miaojiang, wild beasts are rampant, and poisonous miasma is raging. If you spend ten years to heal the calamity of Tianmiao Mountain, you will definitely gain more than if you cultivate behind closed doors. ”

The fishman opened his mouth several times to intercede for his mother, but after all, he knew that what she did was dead or alive, and he originally taught his biological mother some spells with a heart of repayment, but he didn't expect that it would make her unscrupulous and cause a catastrophe.

Pang Xian didn't give her time to hesitate, and as soon as she raised her hand, it was a first-class fire, and when the thunderclap sounded, the witch Ji Yaohua was beaten into a piece of charcoal by the five thunder god fire shuttles.

Everyone on the field, some of them were sad and indignant, and some were ecstatic, and they all caught Pang Xian's eyes one by one. I thought that since I came to such a trip, I couldn't come in vain, after all, this place belongs to the boundary of Lianping Mountain, and it is also my own territory. Just returned from the Condor World, the habits of the rivers and lakes have not yet been fully reined in, so they simply teach them some martial arts, and they will have their own forces in the future.

At that time, Min Hong was ordered to select the clever Tianmiao Mountain clan and teach them martial arts. When the patriarch of the Black Jiang clan, Shu Nantuo, knew that there was such a good thing, and led the clan to perform the most noble etiquette. I never thought that the immortal fate came so easily, this is the real immortal teaching!

Pang Xian pondered in his heart for a while, and then taught some basic martial arts in the "Martial God Treasure Book", such as the free swimming method, lotus palm, mixed heaven skill, copper hammer hand, etc., to all the mountain people. For Shu Nantuo, he even passed on to him the Iron Sand Palm, the Zhengang martial arts of the Iron Palm Gang.

As for peerless martial arts such as Nine Yin and Nine Yang, Pang Xian is not so selfless. Pang Xian now has a scattered immortal cultivation, and with his current knowledge, he naturally knows that the cultivation of exercises such as "Jiuyang Divine Skill" has reached the perfection, and the organic fate has reached the realm of entering the Dao, and there is a flying sword with the same fate, but it can be regarded as a swordsman. If it is not human, it will hinder your own cultivation in the future, and there are not a few people in Shushan who are dragged down by apprentices!

Pang Xian didn't know what lofty significance this casual transmission of the law was later given, and the "Martial God Treasure Book" was respected as the ancestor of martial arts by all the people of later generations, which can be said to have planted the roots and seedlings for the martial arts practice in the Shushan world.

Looking at the mermaid who was deeply hit and collapsed to the ground, Pang Xian sighed and said: "Don't be too pessimistic, after all, the bitter clan is your mother clan, if you can calm down and do something practical and good for them, it will not be impossible to make up for the sins committed by your mother." ”

"Although the afterlife is illusory, it is a trace for us monks. If there is a chance that it will be possible to save your mother in the future and compensate for the sins of this life. ”

It is said that Pang Xian is very sympathetic to this mermaid, in his past and present lives, he only knows penance, and he does not understand the world at all, thinking that teaching his mother some natural spells is to repay her kindness, but she doesn't know that this will harm her. Without firm beliefs and ideals in life, if you have a side door spell, you will only go astray and bring disaster to the world.

With that, a silver-white sword light rushed into the sky, and a white rainbow of qi swept through the air, and Miao Miao passed away.