The situation had reached a very critical moment, the purple gold gourd was damaged, and Zhang Mo looked at the mysterious masked man in disbelief.

"Hey. The mysterious masked man sighed, raised his hand and grabbed it, and Zhang Mo was dragged to his side. "I wanted to train you as a successor, but it's a pity. ”

"Every time I reincarnate, my strength weakens, and I have to keep absorbing power in order to survive. The mysterious masked man's hand had already grabbed Zhang Mo's neck.

The power in his body kept passing, and Zhang Mo only felt that his body began to gradually become cold, and his heart began to sink.

Everything will return to nothingness, and Zhang Mo's consciousness will begin to blur.

The mysterious masked man felt the power in his body continue to grow, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

When the power of the starry sky in Zhang Mo's dantian was absorbed by the mysterious masked man, the mysterious masked man also let go of his palm, allowing Zhang Mo to fall to the ground weakly.

"I'll spare you a life, after all, you're also my heir. The mysterious masked man departed.

After a long time, Zhang Mo got up from the ground, and walked into the distance with a blank look.

Lost in despair, he had left the seashore before the Ice Venerable woke up, and has not been heard from since.

Then, the Ice Venerable found Sai Nan to search for Zhang Mo in the divine realm together, but unfortunately a few years have passed, and Zhang Mo seems to be really hidden in the world and does not plan to appear again.

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Zhangjiaao

A small mountain village surrounded by a large mountain, the people here are simple and the neighbors are quite harmonious.

Although the dynasty has changed several times, the villagers still live a life of sunrise and sunset.

A dark-skinned young man returns from the sunset carrying farm tools, and the villagers greet him one after another.

The young man also responded one by one, and after greeting them, the young man carried the farm tools back to his thatched house.

When he returned to the room, the young man immediately put down his farm tools, took a black spoon, scooped a spoonful of cold water, and poured it into his stomach.

Then he began to make a fire and cook, simple white rice, plus some vegetables and cured meat, and the young man solved it as quickly as he could.

By the time the dishes were washed, it was already pitch black outside, and most of the villagers had closed their doors to rest, and the occasional barking of dogs was heard, but it soon stopped.

The young man opened the door and looked up at the stars.

"The moon and stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, and it circles the tree three times, what branch can be followed?" the young man sighed lightly, turned around and closed the door, and went into the house to sleep.

The next morning, when the young man got up to wash up and was about to go out to work, a rumbling sound suddenly interrupted the tranquility of the mountain village.

The sound of horses' hooves was dense and rapid, and the young man's first instinct was to throw away the farm tools in his hand and run back to the room to take out the spoon he had scooped up the water.

"Everyone, bring the good guys out, the horse thieves are coming!" the villagers spontaneously rushed to the entrance of the village with various weapons to try to stop each other.

When they passed by the young man, they found that the young man was following them with a water spoon, and they couldn't help laughing and mocking the young man.

The young man followed the villagers to the entrance of the village unexpectedly, a group of horse thieves had surrounded the village, and the leader of the group had a beard on his face and a machete on his waist, and said to the villagers arrogantly: "Bring out the good wine, take out the grain, and all the women go into the house and strip off and lie down!"

"This hero has something to discuss. The village slowly squeezed out of the crowd and said to the beard. "Everything has a degree, what the hero needs, the old man will arrange to get it, food and wine are indispensable, but the rest I hope the hero can be accommodating. ”

"Accommodating?" the beard raised his tone to a higher level, "Do you know that our brothers are going to work hard? We all earn money, we haven't touched a woman for months, even if I promise you, we brothers won't agree!"

The village chief looked at the group of horse thieves behind the beard, and sure enough, their eyes were glowing green, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Do what Lao Tzu says, otherwise, slaughter the village!" the beard also lost patience, and immediately pulled out a machete and threatened the village chief's neck.

Seeing that the beard was so ferocious, the village chief was also timid, and was thinking about whether to do what the horse thief said, when the young villagers behind him immediately rushed up with anger.

"Hmph, look for death!" the bearded man pulled the village chief aside, and the accomplices behind him immediately rushed forward to slash and slash, and the villagers who were still menacing were cut to the ground in three or two strokes, and at the same time scattered in fright.

Only the young man with the swarthy water spoon stood still, and in front of him a horse thief lay on the ground clutching his forehead and wailing in pain.

"Boy, you're very kind. Seeing this, the bearded beard immediately shrank the machete on the village chief's neck a little. "If you don't want your village chief to die, just crawl over obediently!"

"Xiao Hei, don't be impulsive, snap what he says and do. The village chief felt a chill in his neck, and immediately persuaded with a trembling voice.

"Village Chief, don't you resist?" said the young man called Xiao Hei as he looked at the village chief with some surprise.

"You have to be able to resist, how can you resist in my current situation?" said the village chief with some annoyance. "Don't forget that I took you in, otherwise you'd still be wandering outside. ”

"Hey, boy, if you hesitate, I'll kill this old man. The beard tightened the knife a little more, and the village chief immediately shouted in fright.

Xiao Hei chuckled, and his body turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared in place.

The beard secretly screamed that it was not good, but when he reacted, he had already eaten a spoon on his head, and at the same time, the village chief was also rescued by Xiao Hei.

This hand shocked everyone, and the beard began to hesitate, he was not a reckless man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Xiao Hei's hand just now was obviously a light skill of the upper echelons.

"The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, we will meet again another day!" The bearded beard glanced at the accomplices around him, secretly screamed that the wind was tight, and led the team to escape.

As soon as the horse thief left, the village chief planned to question Xiao Hei why he didn't do it before, and he had to wait until the horse thief killed someone before revealing his skills.

It's a pity that Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

When Hei woke up again, he found himself tied to a wooden pillar with a layer of firewood piled up underneath.

"The more I thought about it when I went back, the more wrong it became, and then I sent someone back to take a look, and sure enough, I found that you were a silver-like pewter spear head, haha, Lao Tzu will burn you to death tonight. The beard held the torch and said to Xiao Hei a little crazy.

Xiao Hei looked around, but did not find a single villager, and knew in his heart that the village chief must have taken the villagers to the mountains for refuge, but he did not take him.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of desolation also rose in Xiao Hei's heart.

"Hey, getting out of here and ending here is a kind of cycle. Xiao Hei suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" said the beard, a little alarmed. "I'll burn you. ”

The torch was thrown out by the beard, fell on the dry firewood, and immediately lit and began to ignite in an instant.

Although the heat was not high at first, the smoke choked the little black tears.

"In vain, I have spiritual eyes, but I can't resist this smoke!"

Xiao Hei shouted with some excitement.

The flames began to lick at his feet, and the skin on his body began to twist and crack.

"In vain, I have a golden body, but I can't resist this mortal fire!"

Seeing that Xiao Hei was 'talking nonsense', he immediately rushed forward and wanted to kill him with a knife, so he raised his hand and slashed the machete at Xiao Hei's neck.

Smack!

Suddenly, something burst into flames, and the frightened beard immediately took a step back.

Then he took the knife and went to pull the thing that exploded in the flames, only to find that it was the spoon that Xiao Hei used to hit his head earlier.

"Wow!" The bearded kick flew away the black spoon, just as it kicked it back into the fire.

At this time, the beard saw that Xiao Hei had been loosened, but his whole body was already covered with a layer of blazing flames.

Rao was like this, and his beard was also holding the machete nervously, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

When he saw Xiao Hei sitting down cross-legged, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The flames lasted for several hours, and when the bearded beard saw that Xiao Hei had not moved, he led the team away when the flames were extinguished, and he had to find the villagers to vent the anger in his heart.

Xiao Hei has been burned into a skeleton, but he is very weird to maintain the appearance of meditating cross-legged.

The sky began to drizzle, and Black's skeleton began to be washed away by the rain, revealing a little bit of gold.

A few days have passed, and Xiao Hei's skeleton has been completely washed away, and the original gold has also been transformed into colorful glass color.

The whole skeleton shone brightly, and it looked like a living thing.

And the villagers have not returned, on the seventh day after Xiao Hei was burned, a walking monk in a gray robe came, the walking monk originally wanted to make some food in the village, and accidentally found Xiao Hei's skeleton.

Although the monk was hungry, he also recited a mantra for Xiao Hei's skeleton, and then found something in the village to make do with a meal and left.

Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, forty-nine days passed, and the villagers did not return, but the bearded horse thief returned early.

"Damn, these grandsons are really good at hiding. As he spoke, he walked to the place where Xiao Hei was burned to check, and when he saw Xiao Hei's glass-colored skeleton, his eyes lit up.

"You two bring this skeleton back. The beard asked his accomplices to go up and remove Xiao Hei's skeleton.

It's just that at this moment, a sigh sounded from Xiao Hei's mouth.

"Which of you is sighing behind your back?" Although the beard also knew that the voice was made by Xiao Hei's skeleton, he still deliberately dared to ask his accomplices behind him.

Yes~

After a terrible scream, Beard found that his legs couldn't move, and a stream of heat flowed down his trouser legs to the ground, and Beard was scared to pee.

Black's skeleton has risen from the spot!

All the thieves tried to turn over and get on their horses, but none of them could do it, so they crawled on the ground.

"You will guard the mountain village here from now on!" Xiao Hei spoke, and a soft white light began to emanate from his skeleton.

All the horse thieves were distracted, and finally stayed where they were.

"Phew, this time I've finally survived, it's time to go to them. "Xiao Hei has regained his appearance, and his flesh and blood have grown back in an instant. "I'm back!"

(End of book!)