In the end, Jiang Wanjin still agreed to compile his life's learning into a book and hand it over to Mo Shaoli, but that would be five years later. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info also asked Mo Shaoli to make a heavenly oath that after getting the book in the future, the outer volume can be passed on at will, but the inner volume that records the core skills must be allowed to be taught to others, including the human race, after five hundred years!

Jiang Wanjin didn't want the art of corpse puppets to be lost after him, and he didn't want to see this kind of inherently evil and vicious secret technique of refining corpses and controlling corpses getting out of control and flooding within the human race.

Jiang Wanjin began to engrave and strengthen the inscription for Jin Jianhou's Jinque Sword.

For a month, Jin Jianhou was ready to stay and watch.

The most taboo thing for any Great Grandmaster of the Left Dao to display his skills is to have someone watching, Jiang Wanjin, who has always been known for being conservative and stingy, suddenly changed his sex, and Jin Jianhou was certainly unwilling to miss the opportunity.

Mo Shaoli was not in a hurry to leave, nor did he go to see Jiang Wanjin casting spells, but sat side by side with Jin Jianhou in the laboratory.

Half a day passed, Jin Jianhou suddenly woke up, and asked Mo Shaoli, "Do you have something?"

Mo Shaoli smiled: "There is an incident, but I don't know how to speak." ”

Jin Jianhou smiled: "It seems that you are afraid, you are afraid of the Thousand Illusion Oracle." ”

"Why am I afraid of her? I haven't been afraid of a woman yet. Mo Shaoli asked, "Lord Jin Jianhou, how much do you know about the invention of our military master's personal disciple?"

"Have you seen him?"

"Yes. ”

"Look at your expression, I've seen his sword!"

"Does it make a difference?"

"Man is the appearance, the sword is the real invention, what do you want to ask?"

"How did he get there?"

Jin Jianhou was silent.

Mo Shaoli was also silent.

Jin Shi's sword was the strongest sword he had ever seen, and there was no one, and Bi Shaofeng was inferior to it.

The demon clan once left behind a sword technique, and the monks who practiced this sword art needed to start practicing a special magic sword during the rotation period.

The refining materials of the magic sword are not high, but in the future, they must be constantly refined with various precious elixirs, and constantly refined with their own true qi.

Monks who practice this swordsmanship, when they are condensing the pill, will not condense the Yuan Dan in their body, but the magic sword that condenses all the strength of the body and cultivates it into a sword pill in the true sense!

The magic sword is Neidan, and Neidan is the magic sword!

The whole body is full of true yuan, and all the cultivation power is condensed on a magic sword.

The cultivation of the magic sword is not enough, the monk also needs to separate a wisp of the Yuan Shen Split Soul to settle in the magic sword, and the cultivation is to inject a wisp of the Yuan Shen Split Soul into the magic sword every time he goes up to the level, and gradually build an existence similar to the Purple Mansion. When cultivating to the Earth Wheel Realm, he was completely freed from the shackles of the Purple Mansion, and the Yuan Shen was completely transferred to the magic sword.

The monk's physical body was completely reduced to a shell, but only a wisp of soul division was used to overtake it, and the true element and soul power were transferred and condensed on the magic sword.

The demon clan didn't completely create this sword art back then, perhaps because they felt that there was a way to refute the cultivation of living beings, so they deliberately did not leave a inheritance, only a legend.

As long as the monk has a little knowledge, he can understand the strength of the secondary technique.

In later generations, countless monks tried to perfect this sword-fighting technique, but all of them failed.

After that, it was gradually abandoned and forgotten.

During this period, countless geniuses worked hard to create all kinds of swordsmanship, but they became popular, and they swept the entire early primeval era, and even affected the current era. Today's immortal monks are a little cultivated, and most of them are accustomed to sacrificing a magic sword and are proficient in two-handed swordsmanship.

After a long time, Mo Shao left his mouth and said: "The sword invented is extraordinary, and the Dao cultivated is even more terrifying. ”

Jin Jianhou said: "That is a pure way of killing, a hundred years ago, the master of the soldiers began to search for the powerhouses of his peers of all races for him, and put them into a cave world called 'Killing Space' for him to kill and hone his will to kill." ”

Jin Jianhou said: "People can't just look at the surface, invention is not good, you pay attention, if it is not necessary, you will have less contact with him." ”

Mo Shaoli stood up, patted his buttocks, and said, "It's very strong, it's really strong, but it's not enough to make me afraid." ”

"Lord Jin Jianhou, Shaoli has a lot of things to do recently, so I'll leave first!"

......

Not long after Mo Shaoli returned to the pavilion where he lived, Wu Ma Nianshuang hurried over.

"Is it all right?"

"That's it. ”

"Then I'm relieved. ”

"Senior Sister Nianshuang, please take a seat. ”

Mo Shaoli pinched the enchantment ban, and the two sat down on the futon.

Mo Shaoli said: "The Great Sect is unwilling to get involved in this matter, so I found Grandmaster Jiang, and Grandmaster Jiang is not willing to do that thing that offends the two big families at the same time. ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang asked: "These two adults with extraordinary status are not willing to do it, who are you looking for?"

Mo Shaoli said: "Jin Jianhou." ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang suddenly had a dazzling smile on his face, and pouted and said, "You are smart, and if you think about it, only this adult is the most suitable." ”

Mo Shaoli grinned and said, "I didn't expect Jin Jianhou to be the son-in-law of the Thousand Illusions family, or the senior sister of the Thousand Illusion Oracle, with such a relationship, then there is no problem." ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Since it is Jin Jianhou who has been found, then he must have collected the benefits, how much, I will make it up to you." ”

Mo Shaoli said: "I have some friendship with Jin Jianhou, it's free." ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang shook his head.

Mo Shaoli said: "When this matter spreads, the Thousand Illusion Oracle or the Thousand Illusion Family may be bad to you. ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang still shook his head and insisted on asking, "How many spirit stones should I pay you?"

Mo Shaoli said helplessly: "It's just a slave of a hundred giant head clans, it's not worth a few spirit stones, Senior Sister Nianshuang, you can pay me 100 million merit points." Hey, this matter is not so simple, senior sister, you are guarding against the Thousand Illusion Family, and they may be secretly bad to you. ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Not necessarily, the possibility is very small, but you, you may have some trouble, you should worry about yourself." ”

Mo Shaoli smiled and said, "It's okay, I also want to see what the attitude of the Thousand Illusion Oracle is towards this matter." ”

Mo Shaoli diverted the topic and said, "Senior Sister Nianshuang seems to have various formations on her body at any time. ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Yes, our soldiers will inevitably encounter accidents when they walk in the other world, and they will be equipped with common formations, which may come in handy." ”

Mo Shaoli asked, "I don't know what formations should be prepared?"

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Concealed phantom arrays, defensive arrays, trapped formations suitable for different environments, if necessary, you can also prepare one or two sets of powerful killing arrays! In the primeval era, the sect monks used to carry a few sets of formations with them when they went out, and prepared some talismans, which could increase their adaptability and short hands, and they had a greater chance of surviving when encountering things. ”

"Like the kind of formation that forcibly cracks other people's space magic weapons and cracks other people's formations, you can also prepare some. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "This is a survival skill, I have been taught, I must prepare one for myself when I go back." ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "It is a very useful survival skill, and my great ancestor taught it to me when I first embarked on the path of cultivation. Great-ancestor was born in the common people, no background, no support, after joining the military department, the qualifications are excellent, but not into the flow of geniuses, it is by relying on the various small skills and small means that he has figured out again and again, and has gradually achieved his later achievements. ”

At the mention of blood killing, the expressions of the two of them invariably became gloomy.

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "It's time to do it." ”

Mo Shaoli took the coffin out of the storage ring, opened the coffin lid, and carefully took out the bloody corpse and placed it in front of him.

Wu Ma Nianshuang asked, "Can I watch the magic power be cast?" I want to see it. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "The war is over, and there should be no hatred left. ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang sighed: "Yes, there is no hatred left, this is the most painful. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Senior Sister Nianshuang, why don't you go back first, I'll deal with this matter." ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang shook his head and said, "I want to see more." ”

Mo Shaoli was helpless, sat down on the side of the blood slaughter, stretched out his hand and pressed the wound on the top of his head, and began to use his divine power to devour.

Soon, a bright red and shiny pearl of essence condensed in the palm of his hand, and Mo Shaoli casually put it into the storage ring.

Wu Ma Nianshuang stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." ”

Mo Shaoli took out the bead of essence and handed it to Wu Ma Nianshuang.

Wu Ma Nianshuang took it in his hand and looked through it carefully for a while, then gently stuffed the Essence Bead into his mouth.

Mo Shaoli watched silently, his eyelids lowered.

Wu Ma Nianshuang slowly got up from the futon, turned around and walked out of the room.

The footsteps are getting more and more chaotic.

Walking out of the door, he finally couldn't hold on, paused, covered his abdomen, slowly bent his waist, fell down, and curled up in a ball.

Mo Shaoli sensed Wu Ma Nianshuang's condition, sighed helplessly, got up, and walked outside the house.

A monk wearing brown-red animal skin armor suddenly appeared, bent down and picked up the witch horse Nianshuang who was curled up on the ground, and asked with concern, "Nianshuang, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

A black shield suddenly lit up on the forehead of the monk in brown-red animal skin armor.

Wu Ma Nianshuang, who was embraced, suddenly bounced away, and the blood sword came out of the palm of his hand and stabbed at the monk in front of him.

An air shield appeared in front of the monk wearing brown-red animal skin armor, blocked the blood sword, and shouted, "Nianshuang, it's me!"

Wu Ma Nianshuang didn't look at it, beckoned to withdraw the blood sword, and his body turned into blood light and disappeared at the end of the long street.

Mo Shaoli looked at everything in front of him coldly, turned around, and walked towards the quiet room.

The monk in the brown-red animal skin armor suddenly stepped up and shouted, "What did you do to Nianshuang?"

Draw your sword and slash the sky!

The Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, and Mo Shaoli unceremoniously slashed out with a sword.

The monk in the brown-red beast skin armor was terrified, and his body turned into a phantom, dodging the sword qi attack.

"Mo Shaoli, you dare to do it in the Divine City! I am ......"

"You are Hepburn, I will not take your life, keep it, and it will be collected by those who should receive it. ”

"You ......"

"Get out!"

Hepburn Tuo shouted: "Mo Shaoli, don't think that you are waiting to die in blood, and you can be bullied at will if you are lonely and helpless, if you dare to ......"

The movement here has long attracted the attention of the monks in the pavilion, and the monks who live in the nearby pavilions are curious to take a look.

Mo Shaoli moved away from his body and appeared on Hepburn's side, and the Moon Scar Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light flashed.

"Ah!!h

Hepburn's mournful wail resounded on the long street.

The entire arm of his right hand was cut off shoulder to shoulder with a sword, and he fell to the ground, and blood began to spray.

The ancient sword is sheathed.

Mo Shaoli moved away, appeared at the door of the pavilion, walked into the room, and the door closed directly with a "bang".

Hepburn Tuo is a heavenly spiritual root qualification, and his cultivation techniques and supernatural powers are not bad, and he is in the early stage of cultivating the Heavenly Mirror, but he can only be regarded as an ordinary Heavenly Mirror monk. In front of Mo Shaoli, who was in the tenfold Nirvana realm and comprehended the sword momentum, it was not enough to see at all.

Frightened and angry, Hepburn picked up the severed arm on the ground and walked away quickly.

Mo Shaoli sat down in front of the bloody corpse again, and was about to use his divine power to continue devouring, when he suddenly sensed a faint thought fluttering through the barrier of the enchantment, peeking at everything in the room.

Mo Shaoli put away the corpse of the bloody slaughter, stood up with a wave of his right hand, opened the door, and looked at a newly built Lingshan Pavilion at the end of the long street with cold eyes.

A monk wearing a gray robe with the Blood Moon logo of the Punishment Division embroidered on his chest appeared at the door of the Lingshan Pavilion, and appeared at the end of the long street with one step, and appeared in front of Mo Shaoli with another step.

"Mo Shengzi, you shouldn't care about this matter. ”

"Are you from the Zhu family?"

"My name is Zhu Di, and the first seat in front of the 198th Army is my eighth aunt, and you and I can be very good friends. ”

"The Zhu family's descendants, the arrest envoy of the Criminal Punishment Division, good cultivation, good talent, must have a high status in the Zhu family, it seems that the person behind the trouble must be you. ”