Chapter 126: Ma Wu Yuan Shen

The two walked dozens of feet, and saw a thin old man sitting on a high chair outside the lobby from a distance.

Xiqu couldn't help but shout: "Master!"

That thin old man was none other than Ma Wu, the former owner of the Rhino Canal, who had also appeared when he was refining this black crystal cave mansion in Lishan.

Ma Wu, who was now sitting in this hall, was wearing a black robe. It's just that with the passage of time, the black robe has accumulated a thick layer of dust, and the black color is not visible at all, and it has become a veritable earthen robe.

Even Ma Wu's face and hair were covered with thick dust, and the color of his skin and hair could not be seen at all.

Only his eyes were not covered in dust, but like two deeply sunken holes.

Zhang Baishan thought that the last time he appeared was a trace of Ma Wu's remnant spirit, and thought that what appeared in this hall now must also be a trace of Ma Wu's remnant spirit.

The old man opened his eyes, dust and dirt fell in a flutter, he looked at Xiqu and Zhang Baishan and said slowly: "Xiqu, you finally brought this little doll in." ”

Xiqu shouted: "Master, I didn't break into the formation in front of you, he completely broke in by himself!"

"Since you have let him refine all this cave, you should bring it to this hall immediately. ”

The old man said, "Little doll, I just didn't expect you to be able to progress so fast in just a short period of time, and break through the formation in front of my lobby, you are really very talented, and you will live up to my long-term waiting, which makes me happy!"

"Since you and I are destined, this abode is yours, and I hope you will bury my bones well. ”

Zhang Baishan thought that this was a trace of Ma Wu's remnant soul, and the trust left to him after 10,000 years of time, knelt down on his knees and said: "Thank you seniors for such a generous gift, this great grace is unforgettable!

The old man smiled, and the dust on his face fell down in a flutter, and said: "Actually, he is also a kind person! Let me take a good look - Xiqu, you are usually clumsy, but I didn't expect to have such a discerning eye in this matter, and it can be regarded as an eye-opener! Little doll, come here, let me take a closer look at you." ”

Zhang Baishan listened, stepped forward ten zhang, stood respectfully in front of the old man, and said: "Senior, I will definitely bury your immortal bones well and treat the rhino canal well." ”

The old man suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha, little doll, no need, you are so kind, you just need to give me your body!"

The old man's body shook suddenly, his head was covered with dirt, and the black robe also slipped off his body, and he jumped forward, and with a "whoosh" sound, he forcibly drilled into Zhang Baishan's mind.

Zhang Baishan saw clearly in shock that the thin old man who jumped up was no more than four feet tall, and it was a miniature version of Ma Wu.

Zhang Baishan had seen the Yuan Shen of the two major poison kings in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest of Qingyao Mountain, and now when he saw the Yuan Shen again, he could distinguish it at a glance.

This is going to forcibly enter his own divine court, obviously it is not the remnant spirit, but the primordial god of Ma Wu!

It's just that Ma Wu's body has been dead for 10,000 years, why is his Yuan Shen still alive, and why has he been sitting in this hall?

Zhang Baishan didn't have time to think about it, and was anxious to use his soul power and divine thoughts to resist strongly, but his soul path was only the realm of soul warriors, and his strength was pitifully small.

In an instant, this Ma Wu Yuan God rushed into Zhang Baishan's mind.

Zhang Baishan was in a hurry, concentrating into his mind, only to see the four-foot-tall thin old man Ma Wu laughed and said: "Little doll, I have never seen this body of yours, it is really amazing! You can borrow it from me, but you can achieve Dao Ascension to Immortal faster!"

It turned out that Ma Wu knew that his limit had reached ten thousand years ago, so he dismissed all the apprentices, followers and slaves around him, secretly arranged a large number of formations in the cave mansion, and spent hundreds of years learning secret arts, sealing his Yuan Shen on the spiritual chair in the lobby, not exhaling, not breathing, not eating, not drinking, not living or dying.

Only when the cave is refined, a trace of remnant soul attached to the cave appears, and the original spirit will be awakened.

When the people of the refining cave mansion saw Ma Wu's remnant soul outside the cave mansion, and when they entered the lobby and saw the Yuan Shen sitting in the lobby again, because the Yuan Shen was cleverly placed on the spirit chair and looked as tall and short as an adult, they would naturally mistakenly think that this was also a trace of Ma Wu's remnant soul.

Ma Wu Yuanshen used this secret method to sit here and wait for 10,000 years, just waiting for this day.

After the Yuan Shen was awakened by the remnant soul on the cave mansion, he thought that Zhang Baishan would come in at any time, but he didn't expect to wait for such a long time.

However, although he was looking forward to finding an excellent host for his primordial spirit, he didn't expect to find such a gifted host.

This parasitic body was only fourteen years old and had reached the fifth level of the Martial Sect Realm, and Xi Qu said that this parasitic body exuded a divine aura. Such a parasite is worth waiting for 10,000 or even 20,000 years!

Zhang Baishan said: "This body is mine, how can I lend it to my seniors?

The old man said: "Little doll, don't worry, I'm just borrowing, and there will never be any damage." ”

Zhang Baishan said: "If I borrow it from you, what will I do?"

"You just stay here, whatever you want, just tell me and I'll help you fulfill it. ”

Zhang Baishan said: "Senior, I may be able to agree to your other requests, but I will never agree to the request of borrowing my body." This is tantamount to murder for money. ”

The so-called borrowing is actually killing one's own divine consciousness and taking possession of one's own body, which is more cruel than killing oneself completely, but it is said in the other party's mouth in a high-sounding manner.

"You are only in the Soul Realm, and you haven't even formed a primordial god, but you have formed this phantom with the help of secret arts, do you think you have the ability not to agree?" the old man sneered, "You yourself voluntarily came in to find death for the treasure, don't blame me." ”

Zhang Baishan said loudly: "Even if I don't have this ability, I can't agree." ”

"You have a backbone!" the old man smiled disdainfully, "Since you don't have this ability, if you don't agree, you're looking for death!"

In fact, if you agree, you will die, and if you don't agree, you will die, and there is no such thing as "if you don't agree, you are looking for death".

"Then you will die!" the old man said, and he slapped Zhang Baishan's soul.

A frenzied force that destroyed the heavens and the earth poured out from his palm, like a monstrous flood pouring thousands of miles and blasting towards Zhang Baishan! Seeing that it was about to cross the center of his mind, drowning and devouring Zhang Baishan's weak soul.

Suddenly, the rune that stayed in the center shone brightly, like a golden sun rising from the sea, and the golden light emitted was like a copper wall blocking the old man's monstrous tide, making it impossible to enter.

The old man was horrified and shouted, "Who are you, why are you stopping me?" but after a long wait, the rune did not say a word.

The old man shouted again: "I have waited for this for ten thousand years, how can I allow you to destroy it!" and slapped the rune again.

This palm is several times more powerful than before, even if it is a majestic mountain in front of you, it will instantly turn into powder!

The old man's palm wind was approaching, and the runes were spinning rapidly.

But as it rotated, it released a beam of light like an arrow.

Ten thousand beams of light flew in unison, and the old man's palm power was immediately shot into a thousand holes when it met this beam, like a broken flocculent, and pieces fell scattered.

The old man hurriedly turned the palms of his hands into huge arrows, and shot forward quickly, tearing mountains and seas, and letting out bursts of rapid screams!