Chapter 780

"The law of the Dragon Gate can really not be limited to black beasts."

"However, for ordinary people, the side effects are too great after all, and the cost is too high."

Lin Mo looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

For Wen Tiande who appeared inexplicably, he actually had a lot of expectations.

After all, he had spoken eloquently and made promises to him about a large number of cave keys.

As a result, I learned from Fan Jue... what this person said is almost true and one false,
Even those true facts are half-told and half-told, and the order is deliberately reversed, so that people can draw diametrically opposite conclusions.

This person's true origin was indeed from the so-called Fangyan Mountain Returning to Xuangu, the sect withered, and he was left alone; and it was indeed Fan Hengzhen, the previous suzerain of the Moon Shadow Sect, who lived under Luofeng Mountain. To a certain extent, he did not lie.

But what he didn't say is that his own sect was actually destroyed by himself, and he really did not leave any chickens and dogs behind, only one person,
And the confrontation with Fan Heng of the Moon Shadow Sect was because he had unintentionally killed a disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect while searching for elixir in the mountains.

The latter happens to be the direct line of the suzerain, and the master is Fan Heng's nephew, Fan Jue's elder sister Feng Lin Fairy,

The latter immediately resorted to means and went to the door.

In the end, he was still no match, but was beaten to death by Wen Tiande on the spot, and the body was humiliated and thrown in front of the Moon Shadow Sect's mountain gate.

Afterwards, the Moon Shadow Sect was naturally furious. Headed by Fan Heng, they directly pursued and killed the latter, and even invited members of the other three hermit clans to take action.

Wen Tiande's strength is extremely strong, and he is worthy of the age-old devil. Even with the joint efforts of the four clans, he fought fiercely several times before he was captured by the wheel and put under Luofeng Mountain.

Even so, after this battle, not long after Moon Shadow Sect took office as suzerain, he ran out of fuel and passed away with hatred, which was considered a heavy loss.

In fact, it was Wen Tiande who was unlucky. Even if he had been suppressed for 300 years with his peak strength in the Five Dynasties, he would at least be able to retreat unscathed against ordinary great sages, not to mention being crushed.

It's just that against Shang Linmo, even in his heyday, he was far inferior. Naturally, it ended with a slap.

Then the original body was used to cooperate with him to carry out corresponding research.

Lin Mo was currently looking at Wen Tiande in front of him.

At this time, the tree roots on his body had already fallen off. Compared with ordinary people, his complexion was a little dark blue, and there were some curse marks on the surface of his skin.

When he took off his clothes, he could still see the blood vessels on his chest and heart like tree roots, forming a dark tumor-like thing.

If you throw away the six pitch-black tree stumps on his back, he is no different from ordinary people.

This was Lin Mo's attempt.

Inject the dead soul with the dead soul formula, and then plant a miniature holy demon embryo in its body, bind it with the roots that condense part of its own body, and finally catalyze it with the dragon gate of flesh and blood.

Controlling it from the two levels of divine will and physical body approximates the effect of the ancient tree of flesh and blood breeding blood beasts.

Judging from the tests in the past few days, the effect is not satisfactory.

The opponent's original intelligence was almost annihilated, leaving only the basic fighting instinct, which can be regarded as a specialized killing machine.

However, the strength has not been enhanced as expected, and even, to a certain extent, has been weakened a lot.

After all, after the annihilation of the spiritual intelligence, the original strength of the divine will can only be related to the dead soul injected by Lin Mo, and at the same time, the divine will cannot match the physical body, and the combat power will inevitably decrease.

For example, Wen Tiande's own level reached the peak of the Five Dynasties. After he was cultivated with the Worriless Tree, he was refined into a black beast, and his combat power was only about Chao Xiejing.

Even, compared with the Undead Sword of the Yin family, it is estimated to be only [-]-[-].

"No, if it's really a deadly battle, with its characteristics of not fearing death, the chances of victory should be expanded."

After all, it is not a lie to be stunned and afraid of dying.

In fact, if it was just like this, Lin Mo could still accept it.

However, the secret technique he designed has another shortcoming, that is, the cost is too expensive.

Injecting dead souls, it doesn't matter if the holy demon is born. The most important part of this secret technique lies in the six wooden stakes on its back.

It is condensed from the flesh and blood of beasts, plus his blood essence and bones. Only in this way can it be perfectly controlled, and the rejection of infused dead souls and bodies can be greatly weakened.

Even for him, it is not unusual for him to want to condense such a stake.

"The only gratifying thing is that with the cutting of the stake, the latter will gradually affect the fit between the body and the infused dead soul... Maybe it will be able to restore its full strength in the future, or even go further?"

But this is also destined, the secret technique he designed can be used, but the state of the experimental subject must not be weak.

Just like if you randomly find a great sage who is at the beginning level to do it, maybe the direct combat power will fall to the level of the great sage, which is only equivalent to a true king, not as powerful as a moon snake, which is just like a chicken rib .

"Chaokai's fighting power is not bad."

Martial artists of this realm, in Yizhou and even Chixian, are actually considered bigwig-level existences, capable of overwhelming one side.

Lin Mo came back to his senses and looked at Wen Tiande in front of him. The curse mark on the latter's face suddenly shone, superimposed, squeezed, and finally covered his original face and facial features, making it impossible to see the original appearance.

"Before today is the old life, after today is the new life, the new life should atone for the sins of the old life, similar to reincarnation, so purely look at the good and evil in life..."

Lin Mo remained silent for a while, recalling many deeds of the person in front of him.

"In this case, from today onwards, you will be my "beast way", try your best to establish good fortune and receive the retribution of the sins of the old life, and you will be reincarnated in the six realms."

Wen Tiande was still standing in front of the tree roots, the curse mark on his face slowly condensed into the word 'beast', quietly disappearing in the shadow of the cave.

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Three days later.

After the change of Luofeng Mountain, the Tai'a Mountains became even more turbulent.

In most of the settlements, the power of the photo studio is at the height of its power, and some of the influencers, including the masters, who were originally backed by the other three hidden sects also quietly disappeared.

The remaining middle-level staff showed a state of obedience and cooperated very much.

As for the rest of the forces, and even some small settlements, they surrendered one after another.

As a result, the manpower of the Black Hand Building alone is naturally not enough, and some disciples of the Lingtai Sect are also assigned from this.

However, it is not in the name of the photo studio, but to build temples and temples. First, people and the photo studio fight against each other, and then through dialogue and negotiation, similar co-governance is achieved and the basic order of the major settlements is maintained.

This method was thought up by the monk Qingkong.The latter not only has a good pen, but also has something in his stomach.

As soon as this plan came out, the Lingtai Sect directly stepped on the top of the photo studio in the major settlements, and its reputation among ordinary people almost skyrocketed.

Some forces, although they had guessed for a long time, did not dare to speak out. After all, someone had secretly released the rumors, and then directly attracted the studio to the door, causing Zong to break the door and die. It is very cruel.

According to the monk Qingkong, when everything is settled down, he will personally plan a script in which the head of the Buddha comes out of the mountain to suppress the evils, the studio butcher, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot.

As soon as this plan came out, Monk Mu Xin and others were astonished, and they later relayed it to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo even felt that his ability was extremely strong, and even intended to accept him as a formal disciple, but was delayed by recent events, so he gave up.

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In the outskirts of the Tai'a Mountains, there are continuous mountains somewhere.

This mountain range is not high, and the forests are not too dense, so there are very few powerful mountain beasts and insects. In the past, there were quite a lot of people, and it was a good place for ordinary warriors to hunt.

At this time of night, the bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The pale moonlight sprinkled among the mountains and forests, coating the mountains with a layer of white light.

In the mountains far away, several loud howls of wolves could be heard, echoing in the mountains and forests.

At this time, under the bright moon, a figure moved extremely fast, moving like a shadow in the mountains.

Not long after, it landed in a hidden valley.

The pale moonlight fell on his body. He was a man with a tall and straight figure, wearing an official scarf on his head, and carrying a green bamboo box on his back.

"That's it. I haven't been to this place for a long time. Hehe, I really didn't expect that guy to be alive, but according to Zixuanyu's aura sense, his vitality is also seriously injured. No wonder he came to my little poison doctor.
Hehe, at this moment, I realized that my old poison doctor is reliable. "

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled to himself.

Under the moonlight, she smiled brightly, and the crooked word 'medicine' on her cheek reflected a faint cyan luster.

This person was Nandan, the little poison doctor of Yaowanggu, who followed a group of people to help defend Luofeng Mountain, but was scared off.

He raised his head, looked at the sky, turned the cage on his back, moved it to his chest, took out various medicine bags from it, and blew lightly, blowing those colorful medicine powders into the air.

He came in advance and wanted to come over to make some arrangements, just in case.

After all, although he and Fan Jue are close friends and relatives in the true sense, they once wandered all over the world and traveled the rivers and lakes together.

But in the end, you have to be on your guard.

And you must know that he has long been envious of the shadow wall of the Moon Shadow Sect, and the other side has not lent him a look, and now is also an opportunity.

Once the medicine was sprinkled, Nandan sat cross-legged on a bluestone and waited.

When it was time to touch a cup of tea, a piece of purple jade in his arms shone brightly. He put it in his ear and listened carefully.

After counting breaths, Nandan laughed dumbly, "You are smart, you know that I will come in advance to play tricks and change positions temporarily? It's just...hehe..."

He opened his hands, and the wide sleeves were suddenly blown by a blower, and there were two openings.

Suddenly there was a strong wind around him, and all the air flow gathered between his sleeves.

After counting breaths again, everything was over, he tiptoed, immediately carried the cage on his back, flitting away like a fairy, lightly.

Following Ziyu's guidance, they came to a cave hidden in black.

The entrance of the cave is blocked by a rock, which fits tightly with the entrance of the cave, and even covered with moss, as if it was born in nature.

But look carefully, there are many small traces of the bright moon under the moss.

Nandan attached his hand to the rock with ease, and tapped lightly with five fingers.

Click click.

The rock suddenly made a crackling sound, and split directly from the middle, revealing a stone hall inside.

The decoration in the stone hall is luxurious, with solid wood tables and chairs, animal skin incense beds, brazier lanterns, everything is there.

The most important thing is that a figure, a familiar figure, is sitting on the unicorn wood carving incense bed.

Nandan was overjoyed, jumped into the stone hall, and opened his hands.

"Fan Jue, you boy, are you still alive?"

After finishing speaking, his face was filled with pride, and countless colorful mist gushed out from his cuffs.

"Do you want me to save your life? It's easy to say, if you want me to save your life, stay and buy your life..."

Before the words fell, it suddenly stopped.

As soon as the scholar man wearing an official scarf jumped into the stone hall, a big hand suddenly fell down on his head, like a monster lurking in the depths of the mountains, and he fell to the ground with just one palm.

Ugh.

The figure sitting on the Qilin wooden bed turned his head slowly, and the next moment, Lin Mo patted his shoulder: "Good job."

Lin Mo smiled, holding in his hand the little poison doctor Nan Dan who had fainted and fell to the ground.

The latter and Fan Jue are true best friends, and the relationship between the two is extremely close, and they even left secret tokens of communication with each other. They communicated with each other and talked about their current situation. After confirming their identities, it was naturally extremely simple to lure out the leader of Yaowanggu .

Fan Jue smelled the familiar, dizzying five-color mist, his complexion was very complicated,
This was the poisonous incense that he hated the most in the past, because although it was not fatal, it would make people feel dazed for several days afterwards, but now, he unconsciously took a few more breaths.

It can also be regarded as making up for the guilt in my heart.

After completing this task, according to the promise, all members of the Moon Shadow Sect will have the opportunity to join the outer mountain of the Lingtai Sect.

In the true sense, one life is saved, and even the inheritance is preserved.

It can be regarded as minimizing the loss to the greatest extent.

As for the price, he sold his friend, the little poison doctor Nan Dan...

Of course, in his view, this is impossible.

Only he knows the real strength of the person in front of him, and in his eyes, it is even possible for him to break through that level.

That was in the ancient times, looking at the entire Chixian and Kyushu, it was also a terrifying giant-level existence.

He didn't think that the little poison doctor and the others would be qualified to confront him if they teamed up and called people.

Rather than being captured later, or even dying, it is better to take the initiative now... oh no, passively approach...

Thinking of this, Fan Jue looked at the figure in Lin Mo's hand and the peaceful expression on his face, and couldn't help comforting himself secretly.

"The Valley of the Medicine King is in the southeast, located in the Linmo Snake Cave, and there are mourning poisonous flower arrays outside it. There should be a solution for this person, right?"

Lin Mo raised the person in his hand and asked casually.

Among the four hidden world powers in the Tai'a Mountains, the Yaowanggu power is not the strongest, and even the top three are difficult to enter, but it is the most difficult to deal with and the power with the highest status.

The reason lies in his single-handed method of refining medicine and playing poison
There is no separation between medicine and poison, and there are various elixirs produced by Yaowang Valley, and the road to martial arts will be much smoother.

The reason why the four hermit clans in the Tai'a Mountain Range can compare with the five sects and seven sects in Yizhou is not only the rich resources of the Tai'a Mountain Range, but also the exquisite medicine refining method of Yaowang Valley.

As for playing poison, although the latter is facing each other head-on, it is difficult to occupy the top in the same situation, but once the poison formation is set up, it is extremely difficult to deal with
Just like the snake cave and poisonous flower formation outside the Valley of the Medicine King, it was rumored that a great sage-level martial artist attacked the mountain in search of medicine, but he stumbled and fell into it, and was finally captured alive as a warning.

(End of this chapter)

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