Chapter 37: Lingxiu Villa

When he was about to arrive at Mu Wang City, Song Si landed in a remote wood, changed into a black robe, and then ran Zhenyuan turned his silver hair into black, put on a black gauze hat, and walked out with a white lantern.

When passers-by saw Song Si, they all got out of the way, for fear that this gloomy person would suddenly kill them, how could there be such a person walking with a white lantern in broad daylight, he must be a terrible demon monk.

This is the benefit of Song Si's cultivation of the "Void Sword Technique", if the true yuan cultivated by the "Void Sword Technique" is empty, but if the cultivator is willing, he can disguise it as the true element of other magic techniques, so that people can see the strength.

It is estimated that when a real Demon Dao monk meets Song Si, he will only think that this is one of their fellow Daoists.

On the Kunxu Star, the Demon Dao and the Righteous Dao coexist, not the legendary power of fire and water. Under normal circumstances, they have nothing to do with each other, each pursuing their own avenue, and only when interests are involved, they fight fiercely, and at this time, there is no so-called righteousness and demons.

It's just that in the minds of mortals, the righteous path helps mortals more, so it becomes the righteous path, but the demonic path often harms mortals, so it becomes the demonic path. Thus, the titles of the righteous path and the demonic path were thus given in the cognition of mortals.

"Who are you? Don't you know if you have to pay the entrance fee?" The middle-aged sergeant guarding outside King Mu's city stopped Song Si.

Song Si looked at the middle-aged sergeant, exuding an eerie and cold voice all over his body, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, you say, I need to pay the entrance fee?"

"No, no, no. The middle-aged sergeant was like falling into a dark ice cave, not daring to look directly at the terrifying Demon Dao Cultivator in front of him.

"That's right. Song Si smiled gloomily and walked into Mu Wangcheng as if he was walking.

Following the path in his memory, Song Si walked straight to the Immortal Master Building, floated into the first floor, and found a table in the corner to sit down. When the nearby minor friar saw Song Si sitting down, he immediately checked out and left the table, and ran away quickly.

He ordered a few dishes at random, ate them in silence, and at the same time used his divine sense to search around the Immortal Master Building, but found no trace of the fool.

However, he fell to the horseman who guarded the mount, and the second-floor groom and his friend to get the clue.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know, last month, a sword cultivator brought a purple-red divine horse, but this horse is more cunning than his master, as soon as it heard that there was a fight outside, it flew out like a fly, and ran out of the city like the wind. Later, the Ye family came to catch it, but I couldn't find it at all. ”

"Cut, I don't believe it!"

Hearing this, Song Si smiled heartily, he was not naΓ―ve, this saved him a lot of worries.

The purpose had been achieved, and Song Si was about to leave the Immortal Master Building, but at this moment, the three people who walked downstairs attracted Song Si's attention.

Yun Mengxing and Ye Meng talked and laughed, and Ying Yi followed behind, without saying a word. What they were talking about was nothing more than how to catch Song Si, and how to torture Song Si to have fun after catching him, and the low-level monks who listened to Ying Yi and the eating had a tingling scalp.

Suddenly, Yun Mengxing stopped talking, stepped out, and came to Song Si: "This friend, you make me feel very uncomfortable. ”

Song Si grabbed the white lantern beside him, Zhenyuan secretly vomited, lit the lamp, and the miserable white and cold light emanated from the lantern, making Yun Mengxing shrug his shoulders and sneer, as if he was a little cold to the cold.

Seeing that Song Si didn't speak, Yun Mengxing took a step back, stepped on the bench and continued: "This feeling is really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and it makes me want to kill you." ”

"But before I kill you, I want to see if your face is the one I imagined. Yun Meng woke up and swept the wind down, and wanted to uncover Song Si's black gauze hat.

Song Si separated it with a palm, and a dark white lantern shot towards Yun Mengxing's abdomen, Yun Mengxing's figure flashed, and Rao's back attacked, and the target was still Song Si's hat.

Disembodied!

Song Si integrated the Void Sword Technique into his body, floating around like a wandering spirit, and every time he narrowly avoided Yun Mengxing's attack, and at the same time, the strange light made Yun Mengxing very uncomfortable, which made him extremely angry.

"Interesting, you brought up my interest. Yun Meng woke up and smiled, adding three more points to the strength contained in the attacking move.

"Hehehe......" was miserable, a cold and cold laugh came out of Song Si's mouth, and the light on the lantern became more and more miserable with Song Si's laughter, and the cold air was cold.

Who wouldn't. Song Si said with a smile in his heart, as an actor, if he can't be twelve points realistic in the face of the enemy and play the devil, he can hit the wall.

"Lights!" Ye Meng looked at Song Si's ethereal figure, and when he saw the light emitted by the white lantern, he felt cold all over his body, and vaguely remembered something.

With a palm strike, Song Si and Yun Mengxing retreated, and their palms scattered, shattering the tables and chairs on the first floor of the entire Immortal Master Building, and they were in a mess.

"Stop!" Seeing that Yun Meng woke up and wanted to continue to attack, Ye Meng hurriedly stopped it and separated the battle group for the time being.

"Hehehe......" Song Si smiled gloomily, his figure swayed, like a floating black ghost, the white light in his palm flashed and flickered, and he didn't seem to be ready to stop there.

"Please also ask the two of you to give Ye Meng a face. Ye Meng arched his hand to the two.

Yun Meng smiled and stared at Song Si and said, "You are very similar to an old friend of mine, but it's a pity that you are not him, leaving your name and surname." ”

"Hehehe...... Mu Weiming. Song Si replied gloomily, slowly floating out of the Immortal Master Building, "Today, today is just the beginning of ......"

"Start?" Yun Mengxing touched the corners of his mouth, "Interesting, I like it." Ye Daoyou, you just shouted to stop, did you see the origin of this person?"

Ye Meng frowned and said: "If you don't guess wrong, this person may come from the mysterious dark sky in the Dao Gate, it is rumored that the dark sky does not distinguish between good and evil, and the weapon is a lantern." The strength of the dark sky is extremely strong, although it has disappeared in the cultivation realm for thousands of years, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no inheritance, so I will speak out to stop it. ”

"The strength is not bad. Yun Mengxing glanced at Song Si and the black hair under Song Si's black gauze hat.

......

Leaving the Immortal Master Building, Song Si took one step at a time, preparing to leave Mu Wangcheng and continue to look west for the news of the Holy Buddha Cicada, and by the way, find the fool.

Moreover, pretending to be a person in the Demon Dao, Song Si felt that the role he chose was not good, and there was no relevant Demon Dao exercises, so he had a lot of scruples about making a move.

Along the way, Song Si had a preliminary understanding of Kunxuxing's cultivation realm. The monks relied on various magic weapons and spells, and they could fight with martial cultivators who were several levels higher than them, but in the same way, if the martial cultivators were allowed to get close to the cultivators, they could also kill people by leapfrogging, of course, provided that the high-level monks did not have defensive magic weapons.

When Mu Wangcheng came for the first time, Song Si was beaten out after just a meal, and now he can take a good look, which is what it is now, so that the people around him dare not approach.

When he came to a Wanbao Zhai that sold magic weapon materials, Song Si stopped, and then remembered that he no longer had a spirit stone on his body, and this was the first time he had encountered such an embarrassing situation.

The 600,000 taels of gold in the storage bag were a pile of useless stones when they were brought to the cultivation realm. Song Si had no choice but to leave for the time being, and wait for the spirit stone to speak.

"Master Muxian, please stay, my family is invited. A thief-eyed guy came to Song Si and whispered.

Song Si smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "Please me? ”

The little girl's eyes flashed, and he knew that there was a play, so he hurriedly said: "Keep it to the satisfaction of the immortal master." ”

"Lead the way. Song Si smiled grimly, followed the little guy into an alley, and saw an ordinary-looking carriage parked there.

"Immortal Master, please get in the car. ”

Song Sipiao got into the carriage and sat down, curious about who would invite him. Knowing that he is a demonic monk, he must have a bad purpose in inviting him like this.

Mu Weiming's identity was Song Si's first use, and not long after he first arrived in Kunxuxing, Song Si was confident that no one could see this identity.

After a while, the carriage moved, and Song Si could clearly feel that the carriage was as fast as a wind. Take a closer look, the bottom of the carriage is actually carved with some wind formations, with a few wind talismans pasted in the formation, and a trap box is installed at the core, and ten medium-grade spirit stones are stored in the box, which transmits spiritual power to the formation.

Such an ingenious formation, no wonder the carriage is so smooth and fast.

Just as Song Si was carefully observing the formation patterns on the carriage, the carriage stopped in front of a mountain villa with beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Immortal Master Mu, it's here. The little guy jumped out of the carriage and said respectfully.

"Yes. Song Si opened his eyes, stepped down from the carriage, and took a closer look at the mountain villa. The villa is surrounded by mountains on three sides, lush and green, and in front of it is the clear blue lake of three miles, the willows by the lake are still around, the green grass is verdant, and there is a white jade stone road between the green grass, and the dust and mud are not stained.

In the manor, the high houses are built, a mile of pavilions and water pavilions are worn around, rockeries and green vines, strange flowers and trees, interspersed with each other, the layout of the whole villa is faintly integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers, and there is a fresh and elegant atmosphere.

Lingxiu Villa, the owner of this villa is an elegant person. Song Si admired in his heart, and looked at the mysterious owner of the villa who was walking out to greet Song Si.

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