Chapter VII: The Law of Fighting Men and Mountains

Thanks to the light dance robe for the reward of 6,000 starting coins, thank you for the crazy reward.

...

In the deep and winding cave, the cold air was awe-inspiring, and the air was filled with a foul smell of blood.

A young monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground. In front of him was a sealed jar, and the smell of blood was coming from it.

"It's ninety-nine eighty-one, and it's almost time. The young monk's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was like a blade cutting through glass, piercing people's eardrums.

"Click. ”

The young monk opened the mouth of the altar sealed with human blood, and the squeaking sound echoed through the cavern.

Three hundred centipede bodies, large claws on their front legs, and four pairs of large insects with black wings on their backs crawled out. They are the weakest of the Gu worms, but they are also the most important cera.

After the clams came out of the altar, the smell of blood in the air intensified a little, permeating the surface of the mountain, and a sneering corrosive sound sounded.

The cera's thousand-legged landing made the ground even blacker.

"Shhh ”

The body was injured, and Shen An felt the pain, so he naturally divided his mind here. Looking at the young monk and the Gu worm, anger swelled in his heart.

"Wang Zijun, on the whole mountain, you pick herbs the best, Lao Tzu endured and endured, you still kicked your nose in the face! Use Gu worms to destroy my body, it seems that the tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat." Shen An's angry scolding, the young monk Wang Zijun naturally couldn't hear it. Wang Zijun didn't expect that there was a spirit on this mountain, and his unintentional actions actually hurt Shen An.

The young monk Wang Zijun's 'great name', Shen An inadvertently learned about it from the discussion of other monks on the mountain.

Wang Zijun's cultivation is not high, only in the early stage of Qi refining, but he has some attainments in Gu refining. However, his attainments are really 'hard-won'. It is said that in order to refine Gu, Wang Zijun once killed thirty newborn babies in one day and used their flesh and blood to feed Gu worms. The next day, he slaughtered thirty chaste maidens and sealed the altar with their virgin blood.

can be described as a cruel devil.

There are many righteous people who want to eliminate the demon and defend the way, but the weak ones die directly under Wang Zijun's hands. is strong, and he is afraid of the four brothers behind Wang Zijun.

Therefore, this Gu Demon King Zijun has been at large.

Today, he angered Shen An a little unfortunately, and the pain of the chelica worm made Shen An unbearable, and he directly had the idea of killing Wang Zijun on the mountain to eliminate harm for the people. However, he had two fears, one was afraid that he would not be able to kill Wang Zijun, and the other was afraid that killing him would cause his brother to find trouble. In order to safely transform into a person, Shen An decided to endure it a little longer, anyway, Wang Zijun would leave in a while.

So, as soon as the thought was collected, he returned to the old Taoist's cave and quietly memorized the method of moving mountains.

When remembering the trick, Shen Anxin was a little messy, as if he had pressed a big stone, which was very uncomfortable. If you want to say something vulgar, it is: if the thoughts are not accessible, the immortal cultivator's thoughts will hinder the cultivation, and even produce inner demons.

After thinking for a while, his mind was uncomfortable, and Shen An's thoughts turned back to the cave where Wang Zijun was.

"I've raised another three hundred crusts, and before 'she' comes, she should be able to refine another Star Gu. Gu Demon King Zijun smiled, his voice was piercing, and Shen An frowned when he heard it.

And then Wang Zijun's words were not as simple as making him frown, but directly caused the intention of killing.

"This time I'm lucky, this mountain is rich in herbs, and if I pick about a third more, I can refine a special Star Gu. Wang Zijun said, stood up, and took out a Qiankun bag that was slightly inferior to the tomb Taoist. From it, many more chelae were released, and the chelicerae crawled out with their clawed claws and twisted their bodies, and were ordered to pick herbs.

"Shh

Where the crusts crawled, they left black, snake-like traces. It's like hot oil splashing on the body, and the corrosive feeling of the fire is so painful that it is called a drill heart and bones. Shen An couldn't calm down at that time, and scolded in his heart, "His grandmother's, Wang Zijun, you deceive people too much! I can't bear the pain so much, you still want to rob me of the herbs that transform into shapes, you are playing a lantern in the toilet, looking for!"

Silently, crawling under the twenty or so ceratics, it was like a man-eating beast opening its bloody mouth and swallowing them all in one go.

"Who?"

Gu Demon King Zijun's bloody eyes widened, and he shouted loudly. At the same time, the hands waved rapidly, and the chelicae suddenly squeaked and scattered in all directions. In a short moment, Gu Demon King Zijun had already released his spiritual sense to find the enemy, but he had no clue, which made his heart cold. In order not to sacrifice the cricket, it is necessary to let them scatter first.

As soon as the order was given, Wang Zijun's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of black dirty blood spat on the ground. The dirty blood immediately rose to the ground and a black mist rose, the same burning sensation as the chelicera crawling on the ground before, and it was a little stronger, so painful that Shen An screamed.

The killing intent in his heart skyrocketed.

Just now, Shen An controlled his body, put the chelates into the mountain, and used heavy earth and stones to crush them, and the pressure inside the mountain was as heavy as a thousand pounds, crushing them until they were only left with fragments, and they couldn't die anymore. After they died, the blood and broken corpses were thrown out of the mountain by Shen An. In addition, because the chelicae are refined from various herbs, although they are poisonous, they are also aura.

A chela is equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy of a herb, and transforming the spiritual energy into a mysterious mist can be regarded as a small revenge.

"You pick my herbs, I suck the herb aura in your Gu worms, hum, report it back. Shen Anxin snorted angrily, constantly digging pits under those scattered Gu worms and devouring them.

"Which senior is it?" Wang Zijun was furious in his heart, but he couldn't find the pressure of his opponent at all, which made him feel a little difficult, "Where did I, Wang Zijun, offend my senior, and actually kill my Gu worm to disturb my cultivation?" My four elder brothers are all nearby!"

Wang Zijun took a bite of a senior, but the questioning tone and threatening words made Shen An dislike. He was persuading himself in his heart that since he did it this time, he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Wang Zijun kills people, although Shen An does not claim to be a righteous person, but he is also a little bloody, and Wang Zijun's character of revenge also makes Shen An understand: This person, he can't be kept!

One by one, the clams were devoured by Shen An, throwing away the poisonous corpses, absorbing the rich aura, and striking the enemy to strengthen their bodies.

"Damn!" Wang Zijun turned pale and scolded angrily.

The ceraworms are refined by Wang Zijun's painstaking efforts, and each one is inseparable from the heart. Shen An's behavior is obviously judging his cultivation, in the world of cultivating immortals, cutting off people's cultivation path, it is definitely the most ruthless means. Shen An didn't know anything about this, just to punish the evil and promote the good, and strengthen himself.

"Who the hell is he, and where is he?" Wang Zijun was a little frightened in his heart, for the first time in many years since his debut, he felt this way. He didn't even know who the enemy was, and that sense of unknown and powerlessness was similar to when Shen Angang was trapped in the mountains.

Under the fear, there are two possibilities. One is the confusion of the mind, and the other is to be forced to a dead end.

Wang Zijun is obviously the latter type. When Shen An devoured the cera, Wang Zijun found that his chelicera were all crushed to death by mountain stones, and the other party was obviously a monk from the earth and spiritual roots. Although he is good at Gu worms, in order to catch Gu worms at the beginning, he also learned a lot of immortal secret techniques of earth and wood. This time, it was just used to deal with the mysterious 'senior'.

Shen An opened a cave to devour chelae, and Wang Zijun did the opposite, using immortal magic to close the cave.

And refers to the release of aura, landed on the cave, and forcibly closed the cave.

When Shen An used his physical strength, he was hindered by other forces for the first time. He opened the cavern as if he had slapped his hand from a fist. And Wang Zijun's behavior was to use a bigger slap to forcibly squeeze Shen An's slap into a fist.

It's a special kind of wrestling.

"The power exerted by the aura is actually so strong. Shen An was secretly surprised.

The process of wrestling between the two was very short, and Shen An was directly defeated.

Wang Zijun's spiritual power is like the palm of an adult's hand. And his strength is only as good as a five- or six-year-old child, and Wang Zijun was easily closed in the cave. Wang Zijun, who defeated Shen An so easily in the wrestling, was also surprised, and immediately realized something, his eyes suddenly became bloody, and a sharp voice resounded through the cave, "Where did the junior come to tease your grandfather, you are looking for death!"

The sound resounded through the mountain peaks and endured.

Almost all the monks on the mountain heard Wang Zijun's shout, and they couldn't help but feel very happy. Although I don't know who did it, a junior dares to provoke Wang Zijun, which is very worthy of encouragement.

Shen An couldn't deal with Wang Zijun, so he naturally endured the hot pain and disappeared, secretly thinking about the reason, where to care about Wang Zijun's shouts.

When thinking, Shen An likes to use his spiritual sense to roam the entire mountain, looking for spiritual light. Ten breaths later, Shen An looked at a tiger that was biting a jackal, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted excitedly, "I understand! I understand! Just like a person, human power is scattered all over the limbs, not just a finger." The strength of my whole mountain must be very large, but I can't move it at all, I only use a little thumb to fight with Wang Zijun's whole body's aura, what kind of wrestling?"

After figuring it out, Shen An suddenly put his mind at ease, he was easily defeated by Wang Zijun before, and he thought he was very weak, and he was a little frustrated.

However, not being able to use strength seems to be no different from being very weak.

"That's right, the Mountain Moving Technique!" Shen An's eyes suddenly lit up, "The Mountain Moving Technique is an attack method for the monks, if you learn it, you should be able to control part of your identity to defeat Wang Zijun!"

Thinking of it, Shen An returned his spiritual sense to the old Taoist's cave.

Wang Zijun was in the cave, he could only jump like thunder, that mysterious junior who was not his opponent at all, although his strength was very weak, but the concealment method was very strong.

"It's best not to let me meet you again, otherwise you must be skinned and cramped and fed to the Gu worms, so that you can taste the taste of life is worse than death!" Wang Zijun stretched out his tongue, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sat cross-legged in the cave to recover the wound suffered by the death of the chelae just now. The cerails crawled out again, picking herbs. Shen An could only endure the pain and watched Wang Zijun's chelicera pick herbs.

"Wait, when I learn the art of moving mountains, I must swallow them all!" Shen An said angrily.

...

Ask for clicks, ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for rewards, ask for everything!