Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 3
"You...don't come here..."

Bai Xiaoqian's face turned pale, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her figure was faintly slack.

Even if he is a monster, at this moment Li Mo just glanced at Bai Xiaoqian, which scared her almost out of her wits.

"I really want to give him a way out." Li Mo said compassionately.

Obviously, the scholar returned to the embrace of the stars before finishing the process.

Bai Xiaoqian looked at the monster in human skin in front of her, and then at the mangled body of the scholar.

"He went very peacefully."

Li Mo took a step forward, like a howling wind, and in an instant, he was in front of Bai Xiaoqian.

"you……"

Bai Xiaoqian's complexion changed suddenly, her robe billowed, arousing the evil wind like claws, she subconsciously leaned towards Li Mo's face.

rumbling...

Li Mo stood still, and suddenly, his face was covered with red light, like the clouds were shining.

Before the demon-hunting wind touched it, it poured down like a stream and turned into a cloud of smoke.

"The inner breath is smooth, and the breath penetrates the sky!"

Bai Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes widened, and she cried out in shock.

The way of practice is to open up the eight extraordinary meridians and transform the inner breath into the number of eight extremes, so that it can circulate around the sky like a star and spread to every inch of the body.

At this point, every part of the physical body can be controlled freely, which can melt the softness of the fingers and the hardness of steel.

She never dreamed that such a terrifying master was hidden in this small Prajna Temple.

The eighth layer of inner breath!
hum...

Just when Bai Xiaoqian lost her mind in shock, Li Mo raised her hand and slapped her. The strong wind howled, like ice and snow on a winter night, piercingly biting, straight to the forehead.

Bai Xiaoqian let out a scream and felt 1 scholars passing through her body.

There are little stars in front of my eyes, like the seeds of life, traveling in the same direction.

In an instant, Bai Xiaoqian's life flashed in her mind like a revolving lantern.

boom……

Bai Xiaoqian landed heavily on the corner of the wall, most of the ruined temple collapsed, her figure gradually dimmed, and the scattered ghostly aura was like an extinguished candle, crumbling to the ground.

"Don't die, you." Li Mo encouraged.

"You are really sick from riding a horse."

Bai Xiaoqian's last last words appeared in her mind.

hum...

Suddenly, a golden light fell down and reflected on Bai Xiaoqian's body, and the soul that was about to dissipate re-condensed.

[Releasing lonely souls and wandering ghosts, awakening skills: swallowing ghosts]

A mysterious voice rang in Li Mo's ears, and at the same time, a mysterious exercise was projected in his mind.

"Swallowing ghosts...you can rely on devouring lonely souls and wild ghosts to strengthen your internal energy..."

Li Mo felt joy in his heart: "Great kindness!"

"This is……"

Bai Xiaoqian looked dazed, but when she digested the god-given exercises she had just obtained, she felt shocked in her heart.

Although her cultivation base is weak, she can see how terrifying this exercise is.

After Shenzong exterminated the law, the world's skills were scarce.

This [Ghost Swallowing Technique] is simply a fairy ladder to the sky for a lonely ghost like her.

If such a treasure sees the light, even grandma will disregard the prohibition of Master Heishan and come to chase and kill him.

Bai Xiaoqian's heart fluttered, and her jade hands clenched unnaturally.

She is a brat, why did she commit herself to being a scholar! ?

On the one hand, the other party is really handsome, and his heart is moved.

On the other hand, isn't it just to please grandma's control?

With such a heaven-defying technique, let alone grandma, even Montenegro...

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoqian became even more excited, almost laughing out loud.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, a dry cough brought Bai Xiaoqian back from her thoughts.

She raised her head abruptly, only then did she see her situation clearly.

Li Mo's gaze was like a basin of cold water pouring over her head, which instantly woke her up, and she couldn't help shivering.

However, at the next moment, Bai Xiaoqian's heart skipped a beat, as if she had thought of something, but a look of suspicion appeared on her pretty face, and she looked at Li Mo uncertainly.

"Since you have obtained this method, you can practice well, and you must not do evil." Li Mo said lightly.

"really!"

Bai Xiaoqian's heart skipped a beat.

The slap just now almost killed her, but before she could recover, why did she suddenly comprehend a rare secret technique.

Sure enough, it was given by the unfathomable fairy elder in front of him.

After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.

"God has the virtue of good life."

Bai Xiaoqian chewed on this sentence over and over again, and at the same time looked at the scholar's corpse.

Suddenly, a hint of understanding flashed in Bai Xiaoqian's eyes.

The immortal elder is merciful, and he really has the thought of releasing life, and even bestows supernatural powers and secret methods.

However, the scholar's fortune is poor, and she can't bear such an opportunity. On the contrary, she has never failed the kindness of the immortal elder.

"Even if Xiaoqian loses her soul, it will be difficult for Xiaoqian to repay the kindness of the immortal."

There was deep piety in Bai Xiaoqian's eyes.

"Cultivate hard, don't slack off." Li Mo reminded.

With the cultivation of these monsters, the god-given skills will continue to change.

Li Mo can naturally share advanced content.

"Xiaoqian understands."

Heaven rewards hard work, Bai Xiaoqian knew that the immortal chief was afraid that she would disappoint the goodness of heaven.

"You can do it yourself." Li Mo waved his hand.

"One day, I will repay this kindness!"

Bai Xiaoqian kowtowed three times heavily, took a deep look at Li Mo, got up and floated away.

The moment she went out, the former Bai Xiaoqian was already dead.

In her eyes, only the rotten grandma and Montenegro kneeling in front of her.

"Release another one...the merit is immeasurable." Li Mo grinned.

In this world, skills are scarce.

The more monsters released, the more exercises Li Mo obtained, and he could go further on the road of practice.

Cultivating Taoism and longevity, squandering life.

This is the goal of Li Mo's practice.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

As soon as Li Mo pointed out, the vigorous inner breath danced at the fingertips, stirring up a fiery fire.

The red flame change is also one of the 72 changes of the earth evil spirit, which can turn into flames with internal breath and generate extremely high temperatures.

If this move can be practiced to the extreme, it can even directly transform into a mass of true flames, flying into the sky and hiding from the ground, omnipotent.

In an instant, the scholar's corpse was engulfed by the fire that soared into the sky, and the fierce fire spread in the Banruo Temple.

This desolate and ferocious land was quickly buried in the hunting fire.

……

The full moon is falling in the west, and the night will fade away.

On the long and narrow mountain road, Li Mo was driving a donkey cart.

There was a painful whine from the haystack behind him.

Yan Zixia opened her eyes, Qingmei's face was still pale, she looked around in a daze.

"At the end..."

Yan Zixia shouted anxiously, when she saw Li Mo who was driving the car, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are we? Where are the scholar and the female ghost?" Yan Zixia couldn't help asking.

"They ran away, let's go back to the mountain now." Li Mo drove his car without looking back.

"Run away!?" Yan Zixia showed a puzzled look.

"Senior Sister is too fierce, and they are also afraid that your ghost will linger after you die." Li Mo said leisurely.

"You're itchy, aren't you?"

Yan Zixia propped herself up, only feeling a stabbing pain in her shoulders, black blood oozing faintly.

"Senior sister, you are injured, you should rest." Li Mo said with concern.

"This time is really blessed by the sect." Yan Zixia lay down slowly.

Luofu Mountain has a great reputation, and the monsters of the three mountains are in awe.

Perhaps because of this, the female ghost and the scholar did not dare to kill them.

"When I go back this time, I'll help you exchange for an advanced channeling technique." Yan Zixia said suddenly.

The disciples of Luofu Mountain are all trained in [Basic Guidance Technique], specializing in inner breath.

It is said that there is a more advanced channeling technique, which can not only greatly increase the speed of inner breath cultivation, but also has many wonderful additional abilities.

It's just that advanced channeling skills are extremely rare and precious, and few people can be bestowed.

"Senior Sister, you should keep the accumulated merits as a dowry." Li Mo refused.

The merits of catching the demon master are all paid for with their lives, so Li Mo naturally doesn't want Yan Zixia to waste it for him.

"Idiot, I can't protect you forever."

Yan Zixia lay on the haystack, looking at the brilliant starry sky.

As a monster catcher, she didn't know if she would suddenly return to the starry sky one day.

At that time, who else will be able to protect her silly junior brother?

"After Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, it is difficult to cultivate." Yan Zixia couldn't help but sigh.

900 years ago, an unprecedented king came out of the Dagan Dynasty. His supernatural powers were invincible and overwhelming.

Confiscated the world's kung fu classics with extreme force and burned them to the ground.

At this point, the orthodoxy of all parties has withered, the supernatural powers have not been passed on, and the dharma veins have not been revealed. This is the famous "Shenzong Annihilation Dharma" in history.

Up to now, there are fewer and fewer mountain gates to practice in this world, and there are only a handful of classics that can be practiced.

Therefore, nowadays, all major mountain gates regard the preserved exercises and classics as treasures and are unwilling to pass them on lightly.

"When the emperor is angry, the universe will change." Li Mo couldn't help sighing.

"Dagan Shenzong, he is a strange person..." Yan Zixia murmured softly.

"Shenzong's extermination of the law, the weak martial arts and the prohibition of Taoism, in addition to maintaining the rule of the dynasty, it is said... because the number one expert in the world for 900 years has calculated a corner of the future."

"What did he count?" Li Mo wondered.

Yan Zixia shook her head: "Shenzongxian left eight words before his death."

"Which eight characters?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"The end of the law comes to the world, and the ten thousand religions come to court!"

(End of this chapter)