Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 164
In Wutongyuan.

A man with broken bones was lying on the ground.

This person is exactly the ghost-masked man, and Ming Buyan has already taken off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

But it can be clearly seen that this ghost-masked man is a genuine man.

It's just male and female.

No wonder the other party was wearing a ghost mask. As a man, he also practiced vicious bloodthirsty magic arts, but he had an indistinguishable face.

The contrast is too strong.

Soon.

The ghost-faced man woke up and realized that the mask on his face had been taken off. His face darkened, and an angry expression appeared on his delicate face.

"Valkyrie, kill me if you want, don't even try to insult me!"

"Insulting you? Where did you get the confidence to think that I would insult you? With your face alone?" Ming Buyan sneered.

"Hmph, since you didn't want to insult me, why didn't you kill me? What do you want to do by bringing me here?" The ghost-masked man snorted coldly.

"I lack a few people who can do things under my command. As long as you submit to me, I will spare you from death." Ming Buyan directly stated his purpose.

In fact.

He doesn't care whether he accepts the divine realm or not.

It's just that the ghost-faced man is a little special, he needs the other party to help him do something.

"Ha, I'm in the divine realm, how can I be inferior to others?"

The ghost-faced man smiled disdainfully.

Every martial artist who has cultivated to the divine realm has experienced a lot of hardships. He is mentally tough, full of arrogance, and will not give in easily.

"Oh, really?"

Without saying a word or talking nonsense, with a flick of his fingers, a Gu worm flew out from his sleeve, landed on his ear and got in.

It is the Gu king who is planting eggs on the opponent.

Soon, Gu King flew out of the ghost-masked human body again.

"Bastard, you actually played a trick on me?! You..."

The ghost-masked man is well-informed, and he can see the obvious tricks at a glance, but before he can yell, his head roars, and an unprecedented severe pain that seems to be able to pierce the soul spreads.
"Ahhh!"

Heart-piercing screams resounded.

The ghost-masked man wanted to hug his head, but his muscles and bones had already been crushed without saying anything, so he could only lie on the ground and bear the pain caused by the Gu insects.

"You killed me, killed me!"

"Valkyrie, you have the guts to kill me!"

The ghost-faced man roared, wanting to end the pain with death.

Ming Buyan ignored it, walked to the side, and watched the other party screaming quietly.

Soon.

The ghost-faced man has been tortured until his voice is hoarse and he can't speak.

Only then did Ming Buyan step forward, using the technique of rejuvenating withered trees, to heal the opponent's injury, but the opponent immediately jumped up after recovering, and slapped Ming Buyan on the head with all his strength, but he grabbed it with one hand, and then there was a click , twisted off the opponent's arm, and knocked the opponent to the ground, the whole process was smooth and smooth.

Even if the ghost-masked man is in the realm of gods, he has no power to resist.

The powerful strength once again shocked the ghost-faced man.

Even though he didn't say it on the face, he already yearned for the strength that he didn't say, and was even more impressed by the strength of the other party, "What do you want me to do?"

"Write out the bloodthirsty demon skills first."

Clearly throw some paper and pens to the other party.

"Hmph, it turns out that he was coveting my Bloodthirsty Sect's skills."

The ghost-masked man sneered and hesitated for a while. In order not to be tortured by the Gu insects, he picked up a pen and paper and wrote down the bloodthirsty demon skills.

He glanced at it without saying a word.

This technique is indeed mysterious and profound, but it is clear that he does not want to practice it. "Although it can quickly improve strength, it is a heretical way after all. However, for most warriors, this technique is still very attractive."

"War God, what do you want to do?"

"Kneel down first and surrender to me!"

Ming Buyan said indifferently, an earth-shattering aura suddenly erupted from his body, at this moment, it seemed that the surrounding world was crushing towards the ghost-masked man.

The ghost-faced man's body trembled wildly, and his pupils trembled.

This momentum...

It really is a heavenly realm above the divine realm!

At the third level of the heavenly realm, what level has the opponent reached?
The influence of the Gu worms, and the fear of the unspoken strength finally shook the ghost-faced man's mind. He knelt on the ground slowly, "Master, master."

Although a little reluctant, but most of them were indeed subdued.

"very good."

"Take this pill first."

Ming did not say that he took out a real dragon pill and threw it to the ghost-masked man, but the ghost-masked man thought it was a poisonous pill, but he did not dare to refuse it and ate it.

After the elixir entered his stomach and turned into a warm current, he realized that it was a elixir for tempering the body, and one of the side effects of practicing the bloodthirsty magic art was that the body would be corroded by mixed qi and blood. Explosive pain broke out within time.

Over time, it will even cause the cultivation base to decline instead of rising.

The unspoken True Dragon Pill can temper the body, which can just make up for the side effects of practicing the bloodthirsty devil art, which surprised the ghost-masked man.

"Your magic skills are not bad, but the side effects should not be underestimated. The True Dragon Pill can eliminate the side effects and allow you to go further."

"Why are you helping me?"

"Since you have surrendered and worked for me, this elixir will be regarded as a reward for you in advance." Ming Buyan said flatly.

The Ghost-Mask's expression was a little complicated.

He knelt down again, and this time, his tone was more sincere, "The No. 11 generation of the bloodthirsty sect is in prison, and he is willing to do the work of a dog for the master."

A big stick, a sweet date.

Finally, he was completely subdued.

"There is one thing you need to do right now. I want you to go to Wei and other countries to spread the bloodthirsty magic art." Ming Bu said.

"Master means..."

Zhang Prison is not a fool, he immediately guessed the unspoken plan.

"Yes, I want the kingdoms of Wei to kill each other in order to practice the bloodthirsty magic arts! Weaken the martial arts strength of the nations!"

Ming Buyan's eyes were icy cold.

This was the main reason why he was willing to subdue Zhang Prison.

He wants the other party to go to the other countries to spread the magic skills, let the countries kill each other, and consume their own power. In this way, when the Great Liang rises in the future and deals with the countries, he can better defeat the countries and unify the continent.

"Zhang Yu understands, and he will live up to his master's entrustment."

Zhang He nodded in agreement.

"Remember, don't think about escaping. The Gu worm in your mind can let me know your whereabouts at any time. If you want to escape, I will kill you at the end of the world."

"Don't dare."

Zhang Yu has been overwhelmed by his unspoken strength.

Moreover, he also wanted to work under Ming Buyan's command, so as to obtain more True Dragon Pills to repair the side effects caused by practicing bloodthirsty magic arts.

After giving the order to Zhang prison, it was convenient to leave to carry it out.

Years go by.

In the blink of an eye, another three years passed.

Daliang Shenwu 44 years.

Ming Buyan sat cross-legged under the soul fruit tree, with a sword lying across his knees, and he was trying to engrave spells on the sword to turn it into a magic weapon.

But halfway through the engraving of the technique, the long sword broke with a clang.

He shook his head helplessly.

This is no longer known how many swords he broke.

The difficulty of making a magic weapon was beyond his imagination.

Without a complete inscription method and inscription order, it is almost impossible to make a magic weapon simply by imitating the magic formula on the magic weapon.

【Ding】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[Task Reward: Golden Light Magic Sword]

Ming Buyan smiled slightly. Since he tried to make magic tools, similar tasks occasionally appeared in daily tasks.

Although the production of the magic weapon failed and one sword was scrapped, another one was obtained.

And the word dharma sword sounds good.

Is it a magic weapon?
Without saying anything, he took out the Golden Light Magic Sword with some anticipation.

moment.

A golden light flashed across his palm, and a long sword gleaming with golden light appeared, with Daoist spells engraved on the blade.

As he expected, it was a magic weapon.

He tried to control it, and with a whoosh, the magic sword turned into a golden light and shuttled in the air, as fast as lightning, and its power was extremely impressive.

"Well, good sword."

Nodding without saying a word of satisfaction.

Hey.

At this time, the Haotian Sword next to him made a buzzing sound, and the blade trembled, as if he was dissatisfied with Ming Buyan's praise of other swords.

Ming Buyan stroked the blade with a smile, "You are better."

The Haotian Sword trembled, conveying a burst of satisfaction.

Peony came from not far away, "I'm chatting with your sword again."

"Heh, Haotian already has spirituality, so it's good to talk to him more."

Ming Buyan smiled and said, after many years of cultivating sword skills, Haotian Sword has been born with spirituality, will be excited because of having enemies, will be dissatisfied because Ming Buyan praises other swords, and will tremble because of his touch...

"Where are you going?"

Mingbuyan noticed that Mudan and the others were holding gift boxes in their hands.

Like someone to visit.

Mudan sighed, "We heard that Mr. Ying is sick, so we plan to visit together and bring some supplements along the way."

"Alright, let me go too."

Yinglao now lives in a house not far from the palace.

Since Ming Zhengyuan's death, he has not left the capital for convenience. In addition to his lack of aptitude, he has lost the energy to practice in these years.

He adopted several children in the capital and lived a leisurely life.

inside the mansion.

Lin Yuan was sitting next to Yinglao, chatting with him to relieve boredom.

And looking at the young man beside him, Ying Lao didn't know if it was a delusion, but he saw a clear and distant shadow between the other's brows.

He shook his head, feeling that he missed His Majesty too much.

"Master is here."

Lin Yuan stood up suddenly and looked outside the house.

Surrounded by several children, Ming Buyan came with Mudan and the others.

Yinglao got up quickly and stepped forward to greet him.

"I have seen Your Highness."

He is more used to this title than Valkyrie.

"Elder Ying, you're welcome."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly, and glanced at Lin Yuan next to him, perhaps because of Ming Zhengyuan's reincarnation, Lin Yuan and Ying Lao hit it off immediately, and they ran here every now and then, one old and one young, occasionally chatting to relieve boredom, and occasionally competing in martial arts.

Put your supplements away.

Without saying a word, he took a look at Yinglao's body.

The other party is old, and his body function has begun to decline rapidly. All he can do is to adjust the other party's body and prolong the other party's life for a few more years.

"Oh, don't worry, Your Majesty, the old man knows that he will be able to accompany His Majesty in a few years."

Elder Ying smiled frankly.

"Grandpa Ying, what nonsense are you talking about? You can live for at least another 100 years. I will be old when the time comes, so we two will be companions."

Lin Yuan said beside him.

"Oh, you kid knows how to talk nonsense all day long, you are His Highness's apprentice, you have a bright future, you don't want to make achievements, you just want to accompany me, a bad old man, what kind of talk is that?" Old Ying laughed and cursed.

Several people gathered together and had a good time.

The end of the year is approaching.

It is clear that Yinglao will be taken to Wutongyuan to celebrate the New Year with their family.

This is a great honor for Elder Ying, being with Ming Buyan, Ming Xuan and others always reminds him of the time when Ming Zhengyuan was still there.

(End of this chapter)