Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 130 Bow Your Head to the Evil Monarch for Life

Accompanied by Zhao Wuji's wild laughter, his eyes glowed purple.

Shen Mo frowned slightly in the dark, because of this power, even he felt palpitations, it seemed that Zhao Wuji had already played the trump card from Zishou Immortal Clothes.

On the other hand, such dangerous encounters are also opportunities for Jingzhe.

Invisible power was born from Zishou Immortal Clothes, supporting Zhao Wuji to suspend in mid-air. His black hair fluttered like a demon god descending into the world, and the aura he erupted was even more powerful.

About to unleash extremely terrifying power, he restrained his arrogance just now, let out a distant sigh, but said nothing.

When Zhao Wuji activated the power of the Purple Shou Immortal Clothes, suddenly a sense of melancholy lingered in his heart.His strength had never been so strong in his life, but he had never felt so sad before.Because this power is not what he pursues, but it is firmly attached to him, and he must grasp it firmly, just like being caught by him on a bamboo raft that may sink at any time in the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

He deeply understands that even if he defeats the evil Lord Shen Mo with the Zishou Immortal Clothes, that is not the result he really wants.

Even if it finally merges with Zishou Immortal Clothes completely, it is really difficult to distinguish whether he controls Zishou Immortal Cloth or Zishou Immortal Cloth controls him.

While there were thousands of emotions in his heart, the purple shroud on his body continuously emitted purple energy, like smoke and mist, as if it had substance.

At the moment when he lost his mind, Jing Zhe sent out thirteen terrifying qi in a row, but was still blocked by the purple qi.

In the end, the purple energy turned into a big hand, like a net from heaven and earth, it gathered Jing Zhe and his energy, and when the big hand closed, all the energy from Jing Zhe collapsed.

It's a big deal!

This is the other side of Kongtong's unique art, which is very different from the Great Yin-Yang Hand, and it needs to be activated with the Zishou Immortal Clothes.

Even if Jing Zhe completed the "Dragon Chanting Transformation" and almost turned into a demon, it would be difficult to resist.

Under the attack of Datian Luoshou, the characteristics of "Dragon Yin Change" dissipated and returned to normal. At the same time, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the vitality was extinct.

"You won." Jing Zhe calmly said three words.

For him, winning is winning, and losing is losing, and there is no need for any excuses to distinguish.

The blood-drinking knife fell to the side in the void, but it did not leave after seeing its master defeated as before, as if it had already found its home from Jing Zhe.

Or it was because Jing Zhe didn't accept the blood energy it transported, which made it look different.

Zhao Wou-ki said calmly: "Next you will be chopped into pieces."

Jingzhe was neither startled nor angry, neither sad nor happy, and did not respond.

Someone responded for him.

"That won't happen."

A ray of light that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife, cut towards Zhao Wuji, and at the same time, snowflakes fluttered and dotted the void.

The purple aura on Zhao Wuji's body collapsed layer by layer under the falling snowflakes. Before that ray of sword light arrived, the snowflakes had already fallen first, blossoming like sword lights, piercing through the barrier of the purple aura, and falling on Zhao Wouji's purple shroud.

The sword glow contained terrifying penetrating power, which actually pierced through the protection of the purple shroud, and blood sprayed out from Zhao Wuji's body.

He could hardly believe it.

A man with scarlet blood eyes opened between his brows appeared, his face could not be seen clearly, holding Fusang's "Frost Moon" in his hand!
"Snow in the world!"

"Evil Monarch!"

Shuangyue and Xuepiao perfectly fit together in the human world, and with Shen Mo's bloody eyes, he could see the disharmony between Zao Wou-ki and Zishouxian's clothes. Clothes are discordant!
In the end, Jian Guang accompanied the appearance of the man and stabbed Zhao Wuji in the chest.

Under "Snow in the World", Zao Wou-ki seems to have come to the end of his life again under the hands of Shen Mo.

No, he was already dead!

Zao Wou-ki's body exploded, turning into purple air that filled the sky, and scattered away in an instant.

As for the Purple Shou Immortal Clothes, there is not even half a corner left.

A strange feeling arose in Shen Mo's heart that Zao Wou-ki would appear again.Is this the ability of Zishou Immortal Clothes?

Even if killed, it can be resurrected again.

But there should be a limit on the number of times, otherwise Kongtong Mountain would have already dominated the rivers and lakes, instead of being the third child in a thousand years, and it would often be forgotten by people.

Shen Mo didn't care about Jing Zhe's life or death, as if he arrived in a misty way, and then left in a misty way.

Only the onlookers are left in amazement at "Snow Floating World".

Compared with the hatchet, the appearance of Xue Piao Ren Jian is indeed very visual, and at the same time makes people deeply fearful and horrifying.

There are already businessmen from the Fusang Kingdom who are going to go back to the country and publicize that the evil king is the god of martial arts that the Fusang Kingdom has been looking for for a long time!

I bow my head to worship the evil king all my life!

Along with them returned to the country, there was also a collection of poems by the evil king. These books are semi-banned books in God, but they are not banned in Fusang country.

First brag about the god of martial arts that the evil king is looking for for Fusang, and then make up a story of mutual sympathy between Shimoyue Musashi and the evil king.

The outline of the story has been processed since the evil king killed Shimoyue Musashi. The general content is:
Shuangyue Musashi, of course, is a well-known martial arts master in Fusang country. He has devoted himself to martial arts, and his swordsmanship of Sandao Yutianliu has reached the pinnacle, which is a symbol of the sacred martial arts in Fusang country.

Since coming to the Middle Earth, a Frost Moon Sword has swept across the Middle Earth. In the whole world, the only one who can contend with it is the evil king Shen Mo.

That night, when the moon was full and the sky was full, above Luoshui, there was an earth-shattering battle between Shuangyue Musashi and the evil lord Shen Mo.

Although the swordsmanship of the Three Swords Yutianliu is invincible in the world, the evil lord Shen Mo traveled far to Fusang in the past, and obtained the most mysterious martial art of Fusang's one-sword slash-"Xue Piao Ren Jian".

After the defeat, Shuangyue Musashi commits seppuku and commits seppuku, and leaves a last word to hand over the "Shuangyue", the symbol of the Shuangyue Sect inheritance, to the evil king Shen Mo.

The story of Shuangyue Musashi ended just right, but the story of Xie Jun continued.At the same time, Xiejun still carries the spirit of the sacred Shimotsuki Musashi in the martial art of Fusang Kingdom, and continues to challenge the limits of martial arts in the world.

In this way, although the evil king Shen Mo defeated Shuangyue Musashi, he would not be disgusted by the Fusang warriors, and the attitude of the Fusang warriors almost represented the attitude of most people in the Fusang country.

Then follow the trend to release the astonishing poetry collection of the evil king, which will definitely make Fusang Kingdom Kyoto expensive!
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Shen Mo followed the breath of Zishou Immortal Clothes to the market in the west of Shendu City. This is the slum area of ​​Shendu City, where fish and dragons are mixed.After arriving here, the aura of Zishou Immortal Clothes completely disappeared.

He set foot in the market, surrounded by hawkers hawking, and the long-lost fireworks blowing in his face.

Shen Mo slowed down his pace, feeling the red dust and fireworks in it, and was indescribably moved.At the same time, various smells came, which quickly dissipated the emotion.

He covers his pores and muzzle.

It's no wonder that no matter how much the immortal likes playing games in the world of mortals, he wants to hide in the mountains!
The taste is really unbearable.

One or two days is okay, but after a long time, it is really not very good.

After all, Baotian Lanyue Building is a place where people from all walks of life gather, and it is cleaned very clean every day. Compared with the market in this slum area, it is naturally a world of difference.

Shen Mo was somewhat skeptical, the aura of Zishou Immortal Clothes just passed by this area, and did not stay.

"It seems that Zhao Wuji's whereabouts have not been found for the time being. I don't know how Zhao Pufa is."

Shen Mo finally remembered Master Zhao!
As for Jing Zhe, there is nothing to worry about, this is his death test, it is good to be able to get through it, but there is no way if he can't, it's not so easy to achieve a god.

Look at his luck!
Just as Shen Mo was about to leave, there happened to be a pork stall in front of him.

He felt a burning gaze.

His gaze came from the meat-cutter pork guy, who sighed with a scumbag beard, and suddenly said to Shen Mo: "Strengthen the mountain and surpass the world!"

This brought back Shen Mo's long-awaited memories again.

Once upon a time, there was a young pig butcher who wanted to be his subordinate, and Shen Mo was entangled by him. Perhaps because his attachment was similar to Shen Mo's attachment to longevity, Shen Mo agreed to accept him.

But tell him to keep him lurking in the capital of God, and if necessary, Shen Mo will call him.

It's actually an excuse.

Shen Mo has long forgotten.

But he didn't seem to have forgotten, he still remembered the incision at the beginning.

Just how did he recognize himself?

"There's no need to correct the incision, I know it's you, Ah Qi."

The pork guy was moved, "My lord, you really haven't forgotten me."

Shen Mo looked at his meat-cutting kitchen knife, and felt an inexplicable sense of mystery in his heart, "How could I forget, I know that one day you will practice amazing martial arts. By the way, where did you get this kitchen knife?"

He thought to himself: Sure enough, even a rag will have its uses. I never thought that the boy back then would have such an adventure.This kitchen knife seems to have a magic similar to a hatchet.

In Shen Mo's eyes, the miracle of the kitchen knife also appeared in the pork guy.The two are in harmony.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the pork guy had some incredible intuition and recognized Shen Molai at a glance.

Ah Qi: "Since the Lord left, I have been hiding my identity in the capital of God. One day I met a Taoist grandfather who gave me the kitchen knife. He said that the knife was on credit, but he didn't need it. He also said that he was destined to me, so he gave me the kitchen knife. He also praised me as a natural martial arts wizard!"

Shen Mo's heart moved, and he asked the Taoist priest's appearance, Ah Qi answered honestly.

Shen Mo's heart was filled with turmoil, because the Taoist priest's appearance was exactly that of his master Chang Qingzi.The kitchen knife was bought by Chang Qingzi on credit, could it be that the knife-on-credit person gave him the knife on credit, but didn't the knife-on-credit person Liu Fengchun say that all the knives on credit had accidents before?
Or is the kitchen knife a knife bought on credit by Liu Fengchun's brother?

This matter seems to have to ask Liu Fengchun.

Hatchet?kitchen knife?

Shen Mo suddenly felt that his master Chang Qingzi played a big game of chess before he died.

Shen Mo: "That's right, you are indeed a natural born martial arts genius, Ah Qi, I will give you a list, you go and find these people, tomorrow night, I will meet them at Qinyin Xiaozhu in the south of the city, can you?" ?”

He took out a list, and the names and addresses of these people were attached to it.

Asking Ah Qi to summon these old ministries was just a test for him.

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A tailor shop.

"I'll mend clothes." A Taoist priest walked in.

"Hey, come back tomorrow, the stall has been closed." The old tailor was a bit sissy.

"It's okay, there aren't many broken places, you just have to mend it."

"Since there are not many broken places, you can go to another place, it's too late."

"No, only you can mend it. Because it's a shroud."

The old tailor changed his expression and went to close the door.

The Taoist took out a tattered shroud.

"There are not many broken places here." The tailor was a little annoyed.

"It's okay, you just need to pay, I'll give you this much reward." The Taoist took out three black and white paper money.

The old tailor immediately took the paper money, "It's not much."

"It's a lot, and the price of sewing a corpse is only this."

The old tailor could only sigh: "Hey, it's really not easy for those of us who do small businesses."

He carefully collected the paper money and began to mend the purple shroud seriously. Strange to say, as the patches were put on, the purple shroud gradually swelled up, slowly revealing Zao Wou-ki's figure.

After finishing the last patch, Zhao Wou-ki woke up as if nothing had happened, but there was still a look of horror on his face:

"Snow in the world!"

"Evil Monarch."

He looked around and realized that it was like a nightmare.

No, not right.

He died again!
(End of this chapter)