Daughter-in-law

Chapter 748
"This is a five-color glazed cup. Inside are monsters that have been subdued by our Longhu Mountain over the years. Although they are monsters, they have not committed any unforgivable evil deeds, so they are just detained." Kurong smiled. Said to me.

I took the colorful glazed cup and took a look at the monster inside.

There are more than a dozen of those monsters, and their aura is not weak, so they should all have some weather.

However, it was obvious that they were very afraid of Old Celestial Master Ku Rong, and they were fawning on their faces at this moment, not daring to make any changes at all.

To be honest, I am not interested in these monsters.

Although their strength is good, I don't want to accept these guys.

You must know that they are all monsters, and they were taken in by Longhu Mountain because they messed around in the world.

This is a group of unorganized and undisciplined thorns, and they don't know how much trouble they will cause me.

I don't want to wipe these guys' ass every day.

But now that I have broken an arm, I still need the help of dead wood to put it on, and I also need his help to deal with the generals, so I can't refuse these monsters.

I glanced at the old man, and casually threw the five-color glazed cup to him, and left these monsters to him to manage.

Anyway, this guy is very idle every day, and he has a good relationship with Di Ting and Da Hei Gou, so he can suppress these monsters.

The old Taoist took the five-color glazed cup, not dissatisfied, but a little excited, his eyes rolled around and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If it's not enough, I don't bother to pay attention to him. Anyway, those monsters are handed over to him. If there is a problem, I can just go to the old way.

"Old Heavenly Master, look at my arm, is there anything you can do?" I tentatively said to Ku Rong.

Ku Rong asked me to untie my clothes, then glanced at my broken arm, and said, "Of course I can't help you if it's an ordinary person, but you are different. I have a spell that can help you."

"I also ask the old heavenly master to enlighten me." Hearing that he said that there is a way to restore my broken arm, I was overjoyed.

Although the loss of an arm will not compromise my combat effectiveness, but after all, without an arm, it will always attract strange looks from others when I go out.

I am not interested in being a Condor Hero, so it is of course a good thing for me to recover my broken arm.

"I have a book of ancient secret arts here. There are many unknown secret arts, and one of them is just for you to connect this severed arm,"

When he said this, he glanced at me with a smile, and then continued: "This ancient secret art has some relationship with you, and it is a chance to give it to you now."

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help being taken aback. Is there something related to me?

I immediately understood what he meant. The secret technique originated in ancient times, and it cannot have anything to do with me now, but the era of Yinggou was in the Shanggu period. What he meant was that this secret technique has nothing to do with winning. Ticks are relevant.

"In ancient times, there were wizards in every tribe, who mastered all kinds of secret arts. Later, Emperor Xuanyuan set up a post for these wizards in Dingding Central Plains, named 'Zhu You', and later asked people to record the spells of these wizards. , for Zhu Youshu."

As he spoke, he took out a thin booklet from his pocket and handed it to me.

I quickly picked it up. The booklet was made of some kind of animal skin, and it was slightly yellowed due to age.

Holding this booklet, I couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

What is recorded here are the various secret techniques of Zhu You, the subordinate of the Yellow Emperor back then, and Ying Gou was also one of the subordinates of the Yellow Emperor. No wonder what Ku Rong said had something to do with me.

"The things recorded here are very mysterious and complicated. Few people in the world can understand it, let alone learn it. I also got this Zhu Youshu by chance, but I have been with me for decades and can understand it. It's just a skin."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then looked at me and said, "Since you are the rebirth of Yinggou, these secret arts come from the same period as you, I believe you can understand what's inside."

I looked at Zhu Youshu in my hand and felt grateful. These secret techniques from ancient times are invaluable to any practitioner.

Today, Kurong was handed over to me like this, and I really admire his mind.

He is different from us, I am the reincarnation of Ying Gou, the old Taoist is Zhong Kui, and the wooden guy is from the underworld, so I don't know if he can be considered a human being.

Even Duanmuqing now has the soul of Xingtian in his body, so no matter how we look at it, we cannot be regarded as normal people. In other words, the power we possess is not obtained through practice.

But Ku Rong is different, he is just a mortal, but now he is very powerful, even I can't see his details clearly.

And all of this came from his practice.

So I really admire this old Taoist priest.

Ku Rong left the book and chatted with me for a few more words before leaving. Of course, he didn't go back to Longhu Mountain, but stayed in Jishui. I just let him know.

After seeing off Ku Rong, I locked myself in the room, opened the Zhu Youshu and studied it carefully.

Zhu Youshu is a secret technique from ancient times, so many of the characters in it are ancient Chinese.

I couldn't understand those words at first, but for some reason, I recognized them all in my eyes at this time.

I know that this must be the reason for the spirit of Yinggou in my body. After all, Yinggou belongs to that era, so these words are no obstacle to me.

I flipped through the Zhu Youshu in my hand, looking at the various spells recorded on it, the more I looked at it, the more shocked I was.

This Zhu Youshu records all kinds of witchcraft in ancient times. Many people's first thought when they hear the name witchcraft is witchcraft.

I used to think so too.

But until now, my opinion has completely changed.

Although there are many weirdnesses in the spells above, the ultimate goal is to cure diseases and relieve disasters.

It's just that this kind of witchcraft cultivation method and use method is difficult for modern people to accept.

There are also many powerful spells among them, which record the cultivation methods of ancient times.

But now I'm not interested in these things, what I want to find is a way to restore my arm.

Finally, when I flipped to the back, my eyes could not help but light up, and I saw a spell, which was exactly what I wanted.

So for the next few days, I locked myself in the room and devoted myself to practicing that technique.

Underworld, the Nether Sea, which has been dried up for the most part, no longer has the bloody waves in the past. The red sea water is like a lump of solidified blood, motionless, not even a wave.

The countless ghosts and ghosts imprisoned under the Sea of ​​Nether are also carefully hiding under the surface of the sea at this time, like a frightened mouse, not daring to make trouble at all.

In the Nether Sea, under the Nether Abyss, an old monk sat quietly in front of the canyon.

Although he didn't look anything special, as long as he sat here, the countless ghosts and ghosts in the Nether Sea would not dare to move.

Because he is Ksitigarbha, the real owner of this underworld now.

Dizang closed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

And in front of him is the passage that separates the underworld from the underworld. On one side is the underworld, and on the other side is the legendary underworld.

A huge sword was thrust obliquely in front of the passage, and streaks of blue light flashed across the sword.

This is Xuanyuan Sword, which has guarded this passage for thousands of years.

With this sword, countless monsters in the underworld dare not approach this passage, because it blocks the underworld and the underworld.

At this moment, Jizo, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, slightly raised his eyebrows, and his long drooping eyebrows moved slightly.

Then he opened his eyes, looked up and said with some surprise: "Qingqi actually let him swallow it."

After his words fell, the long sword obliquely inserted at the entrance of the passage emitted a white light, and then a tall woman appeared in front of Xuanyuan Sword.

The woman is tall and tall, much taller than the thin Jizo.

Dressed in white, although his appearance is not beautiful, he has a fierce and heroic spirit.

There seemed to be a trace of awe-inspiring sword spirit between the woman's eyebrows and eyes.

"Do you think you can deal with Yinggou with a beast that has been suppressed for thousands of years?" The woman looked at Jizo with a hint of sarcasm on her face.

The animal she was talking about was, of course, Qiongqi who was sent to the underworld by Ksitigarbha.

"Although his current strength is not as good as before, he is not something that beast can deal with. You underestimate him." The woman still said mockingly.

Hearing her words, Jizo's two drooping long eyebrows fluttered, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

"You are wrong. I have never underestimated him, but have always looked up to him. He is a smart man." Dizang said slowly.

Hearing his words, the tall woman froze for a moment and frowned.

After a while, as if she had thought of something, she took a step forward, looked at Dizang and said, "You mean, you made Yinggou swallow that beast on purpose!"

This time, the smile on Jizo's face was even stronger. He folded his hands together in front of his chest, and said, "Amitabha, do you understand now?"

Hearing his words, the woman fell silent again. After a long time, she raised her head, looked up, and said coldly: "I see, I see, although you bald donkey are annoying, your strength is still there." Yes, I always felt a little strange that Yinggou was able to escape from the underworld back then, but now it seems that you must have let him out on purpose."

Dizang nodded lightly, and then said: "You are not a human being, but a weapon spirit. It is not stupid to be able to understand this now."

"You bloody bald ass!"

The face of the woman who heard this was full of slave anger. The next moment, she waved her hand lightly, and a fierce and unparalleled sword intent shot up into the sky!

(End of this chapter)