Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 232 The Elegant and Easy-going Great Devil Shen Mo
When Shen Mo observed the tombstone of the ancient tomb, Lin Ying stood there in a daze, with an expression of disbelief.

"What?" Shen Mo asked softly.

Lin Ying replied subconsciously, "This is my home."

"Your home?"

Shen Mo immediately thought of the ancient tomb in Laoshan, but he had never seen it, because the back hill where the ancient tomb is located is a forbidden area of ​​Laoshan, and only the head teacher of Laoshan can approach it.

Lin Ying: "To tell you the truth, the ancient tomb I live in Laoshan is very similar to this large tomb. Follow me."

Lin Ying led the way, and Shen Mo followed.

The sorcerer followed closely.

Groups of Thunder Snakes appeared in front of them, flickering bright and dark, eerie.

Lin Ying walked in without fear.

Shen Mo followed without hesitation, and found that the surrounding Thunder Snakes did not attack them. There was a very clean path under their feet, and they did not know where the end point was.

I don't know how long I walked, the path finally came to an end.

A closed stone door appeared ahead.

Lin Ying stopped.

"This also leads to the tomb?" Shen Mo asked.

Lin Ying nodded, "I'll try to see if I can open the stone gate."

A phantom of Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams appeared in her hand, obviously this is the effect of handprints, Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams are imprinted on Shimen.

A heavy mechanism sounded, sharp and ear-piercing.

In Shen Mo's eyes, the stone door opened, and the inside was deep, but a long corridor.

The condition of the corridor is very complicated, with many forks.

Shen Mo could faintly hear the distant sound of fighting.

As they went deeper into the corridor, the sound of fighting gradually became inaudible, and instead the faint sound of water could be heard.He knew that it was gradually going deep into the ground now.

Although the corridor was complicated, full of darkness and weirdness, Lin Ying knew the way well, and led Shen Mo into the depths of the corridor.

Eventually they came to yet another stone gate.

Lin Ying couldn't help frowning, "No, why is there a stone gate here?"

She frowned and pondered, "Yes, there used to be a stone gate here, but it was destroyed later."

Lin Ying used the handprints to create the Yin-Yang Bagua phantom again, but Shimen didn't respond at all.

She was quite regretful, "It seems that we can't go in."

"not necessarily."

Seeing that Lin Ying's attempts were fruitless, Shen Mo replied lightly.

He didn't know when an extra hatchet appeared in his hand, and suddenly an aura of a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​blood appeared, giving people great terror.

Jiang Gonglei is full of hatchets.

The power of A Bidao's three sabers increased sharply again, and he slashed down with one saber.

The stone gate was split open, revealing a majestic stone room, much larger than the underground secret room of the altar of the Wu clan.

Shen Mo put away the knife and stood up.

Walking into the stone room, the roof of the room inside is like a sky, covered with things like stars, emitting light.Inside the stone chamber, there is a stone tablet standing silently.

Lin Ying shook her head, "This place is completely different from my home."

She was slightly disappointed.

But I was also very curious about why the structures of the two ancient tombs were so similar.

The writing on the stele is ancient and mysterious.

Shen Mo recognized that this was somewhat similar to the writing of the Witch Clan, but it was more cumbersome and clumsy, making it difficult to read.

He looked at the wizard, "Do fellow Taoists know each other?"

There was a reason why Shen Mo brought the wizards here. Firstly, the wizards were definitely from the Wu tribe in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations. Second, the tomb was dangerous, so bringing someone could serve as a bait.

But seeing this mysterious and clumsy writing, Shen Mo felt that the wizards had a new purpose.Maybe the wizards know these words.

The sorcerer was startled, he did know these ancient shamanic characters, but how did the big devil in front of him know.

"How did Senior Yan Luo know that I knew him?"

Shen Mo smiled: "I have been to the Valley of Myriad Tribulations in the past, so I know a little about you Wu Clan."

It's more than understanding that after 500 years, the entire Wu clan will become under Shen Mo's command.

Witch Taoist: "Senior Yan Luo is really unpredictable, and he even knows my origin. Yes, I did come from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, but I have long been separated from the Witch Clan. These characters are ancient Witch script. It's just that there are only two people who know each other, and in a few years, I'm afraid it will be lost."

He paused for a moment, then said again: "On the stone tablet is a kung fu technique called Heaven Severing Sword Art."

Speaking of which, he hesitated a little.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this content?" Shen Mo used the Tianzi Wangqi technique and the mirror of Dao Xin to observe the wizard, and he was not afraid that he would lie.

Witchman: "The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword was created by the witch gods of the witch clan. This is not a sword scripture for self-cultivation, but a magic art that destroys the body and soul. Serious injury, this is a practice that hurts oneself first and then others!"

Shen Mo: "Just read it to me."

He thought that the sky-slashing and sword-drawing technique might be what Mu Shiyao needed, and it could help her break through the shackles of heaven.

The witch Taoist made it clear first, because he was afraid that Shen Mo would think that he was plotting against him. As long as he said it, whether Shen Mo would listen or not was up to Shen Mo himself, so he didn't have to worry about being misunderstood by Shen Mo.

The shamans also understood that this big devil is actually not that scary, but has an indescribably elegant and easy-going attitude.

An elegant and easy-going big devil?
I'm afraid no one will believe it when I say it, but it does seem like a fact.

The sorcerer then recited the content of the stone tablet word by word. He was fine at first, but afterward, his seven orifices were bleeding and he didn't know it.

Seeing this, Shen Mo pressed his palm against his back.

The shaman came back to his senses, a warm current flowed through his limbs, feeling indescribably comfortable.He was startled and horrified, he never imagined that there would be such a person with such profound gong power in the world, and his pure qi was unimaginable.

"Once the Taoist Taihe is gone, who else in the world can suppress the great devil in front of him?" The sorcerer sighed in his heart, as if he saw an invincible great devil rising slowly, like a red sun leaping out of the horizon, destined to shine world.

"Fellow Daoists, please continue."

The shaman recited it word by word.

Fortunately, Shen Mo input real qi for him, supporting his spirit.Otherwise, before the recitation is finished, the shaman may be seriously injured, and even his foundation will be damaged.

He knew very well that this magic skill was terrible, and he didn't dare to think about it after reading it.

With his cultivation level, even if he read it once, he couldn't resist the backlash. If he really cultivated, he might directly lose his life.

Shen Mo memorized every word, but he also felt very irritable in his heart.

So the method of clearing the inner scene above resolved the boredom.

He glanced at Lin Ying again, but he didn't expect that she was listening beside her, and she seemed to be completely at ease. After detecting the Qi of the Son of Heaven and the Mirror of Dao Xin, he faintly saw another girl who was similar to her in Lin Ying's appearance, but with a very different temperament. The same figure.

That figure still showed a soft smile in the mirror of Shen Mo's heart, which was fleeting.

Shen Mo was very skeptical. Could it be that Lin Ying in front of him was also an existence similar to the cheap big brother Wu Huang, and was he the incarnation of his predecessor?
Their meeting, could it not be by chance.

Is it his destiny-like temperament that attracts the other party?

Shen Mo has no doubts that he is the protagonist of this era, the one who is destined to walk out of his own path.

To gain the Tao is to go out of one's own way and follow one's heart!

Forcibly memorize the sword scriptures of cutting the sky and drawing the sword with the mirror of Dao Xin.

At the same time, Shen Mo stopped sending true energy to the shamans.

"Thank you."

The sorcerer was a little flattered, "I don't dare to be that."

It has to be said that the old demon Yan Luo in front of him has refreshed his understanding of the characters of the demonic way.He has a lot of knowledge, and he has an indescribable view of the big devil in front of him, that is, the big devil in front of him not only has the emptiness and quiet temperament of a Buddhist monk, but also reveals the intentional or unintentional Dharma intention of Taoism from time to time, This coincides with the Tai Chi thought advocated by the Taoist school. It is the limit that human beings can reach. It matches the evil and demon nature that exists in him, especially the willful behavior that is inadvertently revealed. Fatal attraction.

If this person pretends to be a Daoist master, he won't have the slightest sense of disobedience.

Just as the wizard was meditating secretly, the stele suddenly shattered.An illusory figure jumped out and went straight to the Wu Daoist.

It seems that after he finished reciting the words on the stele, he inspired some kind of curse.

The shattering of the stele was the starting point for the outbreak of the curse.

The illusory figure was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the wizard couldn't react in time. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that the surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold, and snowflakes fell at the same time.

Blossoming snowflakes appeared on the phantom figure, and there was an astonishing burst of sword energy.

"Snow in the world!"

Shen Mo used this extremely flamboyant move again.

When he used Xuepiao Renjian without thinking, he was also faintly shocked.

Unexpectedly, these days, his skill has improved so much that Xuepiaorenjian's power has greatly increased, and when he encounters the Overlord Spear and the like, one move of Xuepiaorenjian is enough to defeat the enemy.

The phantom figure was under the snow-piao mortal world, its figure slowed down, and the astonishing sword energy pierced the figure's eyebrows.

At the same time, Shen Mo made a Zen sound similar to dragon chant.

Tianlong Zen Sound!

This sound of subduing demons, which is more powerful than the lion's roar of Vajra Zen, came out, and the phantom figure collapsed immediately.

And Shen Mo's temperament changed drastically, as mysterious and unpredictable as a god and demon, and his whole body was boiling with real qi, as boundless as the sea.

For the first time, Lin Ying and Wu Daoist felt how terrifying Shen Mo's true strength was.

The wizards now understand even more, no wonder people like Zhang Hongjing didn't fall out with Shen Mo in the deep valley.

It is really this great demon, and he cannot be provoked at all.

In the last hundred years, the great master of the Taoist sect was born out of the world and ruled the world.

In the next hundred years, it will be the turn of the great master of the evil way to dominate the world.

Dao grows and demons disappear, Dao eliminates and demons grow!
Destiny is nothing more than that.

The phantom figure scattered Shen Mo's Tianlong Zen sound, but the danger from the stone tablet did not end.A terrifying coercion appeared in the stone room.

The stars on the top dimmed, and the wide stone chamber turned into a dark and deep sea, with undulating waves and black mist.

Not long after, the pervasive black mist condensed into an indifferent eye, the size of a person, and swept across the three of them.

Lin Ying and Wu Daoren both had a word in their hearts,

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat everything as a straw dog."

This huge eye seems to represent the way of heaven, which wants to punish the world.

The Heavenly Sin in Shen Mo's hand buzzed, feeling both fear and excitement.

Heavenly sin?

Is the sky guilty of sinning people, or is the law of heaven guilty?
"It seems to be the latter?"

Shen Mo took back Shuangyue and held on to the sin of heaven.

This battle is what heaven wants.

As the sword master, how could Shen Mo not be satisfied with it?
(End of this chapter)