"What do you want to do?" Nan Bozi had never seen such a spell, and cried out in horror. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Xian's practice is not a righteous means, it can be said that the side door left way, and it is a relatively advanced side door left way, this is one of the ghost ways, Mo Xian could not use it before, because his three souls and seven spirits have not been specially trained, but after the five fire forging, especially the seven spirits have been exercised, among the seven spirits, it cannot be said that the negative is gone, but there are also six or seven layers of positive.

Fu Ya is a kind of yin poison in the seven spirits, if the negative is exhausted, it will be transformed into a heroic spirit, in the ghost road spell, washing the soul and refining the soul, that is, the seven spirits are all negative, the general ghost cultivation uses a dichotomy method, the negative part of the seven spirits is refined, forming a spell, in order to produce a wonderful use, and cultivating the positive part, for Fu Ya, it and the heroic spirit is one and the same, the heroic major and immortal, the main technique of the Fu Ya is yin poison and harmful, you can control the soul of the person.

Mo Xian is exactly like this, turning into a demon god and revealing himself outside, blending into the opponent's spirit, so as to control the opponent's behavior.

"What do you say I want to do, since you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of the poison of the arrow?" Mo Xian deliberately said this, although Nan Bozi did not understand the ghost cultivation spell, who the Seven Spirits were, he was also clear, after Mo Xian's reminder, he immediately understood Mo Xian's intentions, his face was pale, and he called: "Daoyou spare your life, Nan Bozi will never dare again!"

"It's late!" Mo Xian said lightly, the villain had crawled into his nostrils, "I won't want your life, how merciful I am, I don't even erase your consciousness, that's so boring, I need a slave, a smart slave." ”

Nan Bozi's face was ashen, but he was suppressed by the Fu Gong in the Mud Pill Palace, watching all this, but there was no way to do it, Mo Xian smiled on his face, looked at him, and a lot of information began to appear from his mind, Mo Xian knew that it was done, and with a finger of his hand, a light flashed, and the Fu on the Mud Pill Palace was gone.

A trace of unwillingness flashed on Nan Bozi's face, but it was quickly replaced by a hint of flattery: "Master, what do you command?"

"Why did you hit me with the idea of Lotus?"

"Master, I heard my disciples say that there was a flash of brilliance in Tianzhu Peak, and after I heard it, I knew that it should be a strange treasure, so I moved my heart and wanted to rob it, but I didn't want the master to have great powers and subdued me. ”

Mo Xian nodded, and looked up, the two rays of light had reached under their noses and were flying towards them.

"Master, that's the light of Wuzi and Wen Zhuzi, why are they here?" Nan Bozi said in surprise.

Mo Xian frowned slightly and said, "Who are they?"

"They belong to the Tianyun Kingdom. The new emperor of Tianyun Kingdom has just come to power, and he is worried that he will not be able to sit steadily, so he invited us out of the mountain, and the serious monks refused to go out of the mountain. Nan Bozi made their identities clear in a few words.

"I see, no wonder you don't have the eyesight to rob me of my treasure. ”

"The master taught me a lesson. ”

"Okay, it's none of your business, I'll deal with the two of them. Mo Xian said lightly.

"Yes, master!" Nan Bozi's eyes flashed, although he understood, he couldn't help himself in his behavior, Mo Xian obviously knew this.

In the retreat, the two of them had already seen two people standing on the top of Tianzhu Peak, one of them was Nan Bozi, and the other person did not know him, from the appearance, he was very young, but Nan Bozi's attitude was very respectful, who was he, both of them had doubts in their hearts.

The light fell on the peak, and Wen Zhuzi smiled at Nan Bozi: "You have been missing for nearly two months, and you don't tell us, who is this Taoist friend?"

He spoke directly to Nan Bozi, and did not look at Mo Xian in his eyes, in his mind, this is the territory of Tianyun Country, and as a friend of the national teacher, he has real power, so there is no need to be polite to Mo Xian.

Nan Bozi secretly complained, he knew in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't say it, his face sank, and just about to speak, Mo Xian spoke, and he didn't see any movement on his face: "My name is Mo Xian, and I am the master of Nan Bozi." ”

As soon as these words came out, the brains of Wen Zhuzi and Wuzi were blank again, and Wen Zhuzi was silent for a while before asking, "Brother Nanbo Dao, is it true?"

"Yes, the master's words are good, I am the main one who worships Mo's predecessors. Nan Bozi looked respectful and stood behind Mo Xian.

"How is that possible?" shouted Wuzizi, "You must have fallen for the evil arts, don't be idle, let Nan Bozi go!"

"Is this your business?" Mo Xian tilted his head, looked at Wuzizi, and said lightly.

"You demon, dare to be presumptuous in Tianyun Country!"

A light rose, he sacrificed the Shura knife, faintly seems to have Shura haunted, this is a kind of side door multiplication magic weapon, or left before, it is said to be integrated into the concept of Buddhism, but Buddhism has declined.

"The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine!" Mo Xian said in his mouth, with a contemptuous look, but his hand did not relax at all, and a purple bamboo cane suddenly appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the purple light was ten thousand ways, and the white lotus was thousands of flowers, and it slammed towards Wujiaozi.

The Shura knife is just a miserable brilliance, although there is a trend of thousands of weather, but Mo Xian is honestly the weather, without the slightest accident, the Shura knife was stuck, no stumbling was shocked, just wanted to recover, the white lotus rushed up, and immediately felt that his heart was like being slashed, and the Shura knife lost contact.

The matter was not over yet, at the moment when Wuzi lost the Shura Knife, before he could react, the white lotus had already rolled up, the purple light flashed, and the Wuzi was taken out of thin air, and with a bang, it fell at Mo Xian's feet, and the person also fainted.

Hearing that Zhuzi just wanted to make a move, he saw that Wuzi was taken by the lotus out of thin air, his face changed, and he turned around and wanted to escape, but how could Mo Xian allow it, his hand slapped his waist, and the gourd vine turned into a brilliance, which was also taken out of thin air and fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, both of them were caught by Mo Xian.

Nan Bozi saw it on the side, and hurriedly slapped his ass: "The master is so heroic!"

Wen Zhuzi was held and did not faint, his face changed a few times at this time, Mo Xian saw his appearance, and said lightly: "Wen Zhuzi, do you want to die or live?"

"Of course I want to live!" Wen Zhuzi said busily when he heard this.

"In that case, you, like Nan Bozi, surrender to me!" Mo Xian said lightly, he didn't want to kill people, so he had to take this path.

"What the master said is that I have heard that the sons have surrendered to the master. When I heard this, I was very good, and even my name changed, and Mo Xian didn't expect that he would be like this.

But he rejoiced: "In that case, then you should get up!"

Saying that, after receiving the gourd vine, Wen Zhuzi immediately stood up, got up and paid homage with a big salute, and Mo Xian laughed. (To be continued.) )