Don't stand in my way

Chapter 82 In the Dharma Cultivation Hall
laugh! !

"Uh!!" The burly man suddenly froze and looked down at the arms on his chest, "You're not"

The young man slowly took out his right hand, without a trace of blood on it. He held a still beating heart in his hand. He raised his head and smiled softly, "This is nothing to worry about. You are already dead."

Bang!
His heart was suddenly crushed by the young man, and the burly man's eyes suddenly lost their look. He slowly knelt down in front of the young man, as if on a pilgrimage.

A slender pale finger stretched out and touched the middle of the big man's brow. The boy in red seemed to be sensing something, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Xixia Mountain, the boy in black, a four-foot long sword."

The young man raised his head and looked at the few warriors coming out of the door. With a finger, the big man's head exploded, and a stream of blood spurted out. Then the body gradually shriveled up, and the blood seemed to be pulled by a force and fell into the young man's mouth.

Several warriors who came outside saw this strange scene, their hearts froze and they retreated one after another.

"Go! He is definitely not human!!"

Uh-huh! !There was a sound of trembling leaves.

In the forest, a tall middle-aged warrior walked like flying, with a flustered expression, rushing forward with his head buried, drips of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"what!"

Behind him, several screams came from afar. The middle-aged warrior trembled and walked a little faster.

Less than half an hour later, the middle-aged man finally stopped and took a long breath, panting. Before he could relax, a chuckle came from in front of him. His body froze, and he slowly lifted up, revealing a wisp of red clothes. Come into view.

The middle-aged man let out a miserable laugh, his voice hoarse, "What's the matter, my lord."

"Well, it's okay. Several brothers have died in this body of mine. Now I am short of resources. I want to use all my energy and blood. I guess you have no objection." A word that made him shiver passed into his ears.He raised his head suddenly, his pupils slit and contracted, and he saw a pale finger falling slowly but really quickly.

"you"

Bang! !

A breath rose up and fell into the young man's mouth. As if tasting it, he muttered, "You really have no objection." The headless corpse at his feet made the corners of his clothes even more gorgeous.

After a moment, a stream of dirty blood was spat out by the young man. His face became even paler, "The acquired warrior's energy and blood have a lot of impurities, and less than [-]% can be used. Fortunately, it makes up for the consumption of the shot."

Looking towards the direction of Jingzhou City, the young man was a little confused, "I remember that a secret method was spread in this small town a few years ago, but there is still no feedback."

"Forget it, I just did it casually." The doubts were forgotten by the young man in a blink of an eye, and he turned and walked towards Xixia Mountain. A murmur drifted past, "It is true that the Wuliang Holy Sect is nearby. It’s not something to be trifled with.”

In the courtyard, under the loquat tree.

"Master, you are back!" When he saw his young master coming back, he quickly stepped forward to take the baggage.

"Well, nothing happened today." Wei Changsheng nodded and raised his head to catch the flying Garuda.

Zhang Jiujiu thought for a while and suddenly said, "Not long after the young master left in the morning, a fierce old man came and asked the young master to meet him at the cultivation hall tomorrow."

As she spoke, her eyes lit up, "Speaking of which, the old man also has an eagle on his shoulders, with golden wings. This is the first time for this slave to see an eagle with golden wings. Even though he is very stingy and won't let you touch it, it is still an eagle. Lou Luo should be better behaved."

On Wei Changsheng's shoulder, Garuda rolled his eyes and turned a blind eye to Zhang Jiujiu's stretched out hands.The next moment, looking at the girl's angry eyes, he weakly stretched out a wing to interact with the girl.

Wei Changsheng was thoughtful, "The fierce old man with a golden-winged eagle, could it be Deacon Meng Xian!"

Wei Changsheng had heard about Meng Xian for a long time. He had a perverse personality and was originally an old martial arts demon from another state. He accidentally inherited it from his predecessors and finally became a monk.

Later, he domesticated a different species of golden-winged eagle as a mount. He relied on it to kill people and set fires, which was stained with blood and made many enemies. He fled to Jingzhou, where he was impressed by the palace lord Wei Xiuya and adopted him as his own.Di Cheng, a patrol dog with a similar experience, is also known as the Wei Mansion Eagle Dog, and it often kills many people.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wei Changsheng took Garuda towards the Xiufa Hall.

The Xiufa Hall is the place where monks from the Wei family practice their magical powers. Its status is juxtaposed with Tongfa Pavilion, Cangshuge Pavilion, clan halls, ancestral halls, etc. The guards are very strict. Those who are not monks are not even qualified to get close.

Wei Changsheng walked briskly, and soon he arrived in front of a magnificent palace.There are two monks guarding each side of the temple. They are heavily guarded and exude a strong aura. Even the birds and mosquitoes in the air bypass the temple far away.

Swish!
As soon as he arrived in front of the palace, a figure appeared. He was dressed in black robes, with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes. A huge golden-winged eagle on his shoulders was looking at him.

"Young man! You also have a bird!" The golden-winged eagle's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the Garuda on Wei Changsheng's shoulder, and said in a mocking tone.

Wei Changsheng was shocked, this golden-winged eagle had actually become a spirit! !
"You are Wei Changsheng? Not bad, not bad, so handsome, like an old man, come with me." The old man looked Wei Changsheng up and down with eagle eyes, nodded, turned around and strode towards the cultivation hall, his voice was a little Sharp, but somewhat similar to the crowing of an eagle.

"Yes, Deacon Meng." Wei Changsheng followed quickly.

The few monks guarding them turned a blind eye to the two men and allowed Meng Xian and Wei Changsheng to enter in a swaggering manner.

Wei Changsheng followed Meng Xian and looked around. He saw that the cultivation hall was very vast and divided into compartments.On the door of the compartment are the names of various magical powers.

"The white tiger kills seven times, the green snake kills, the broken jade captures the dragon's hand, the dragon slays with the sword, the suzaku nine strikes, the golden toad swallows the moon, and the vajra capture." Wei Changsheng looked at the various magical powers and murmured to himself, "I'm afraid All the supernatural powers of my Wei Mansion are here."

"Yes, all the compartments are filled with methods for practicing magical powers." Meng Xian nodded and said, "The palace master ordered me to teach you three magical powers. Tell me what you want to learn."

Wei Changsheng thought about it carefully and found that he had not seen many magical powers, only two kinds, one was the Suzaku Nine Strikes used by his clan brother Wei Lin when the devil attacked, and the other was the Green Snake Kill.Both of these are not suitable for me.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Meng Xian. He did not mention the specific magical power, but simply said, "Deacon Meng, I need to learn an attack method, a defense method, and a movement and flight method."

Meng Xian was a little surprised. This kid was so smart, and then nodded, "Yes, it seems that he has considered it carefully and knows to make up for his shortcomings first."

"The magical powers in the world are divided into two categories. One is visualization, and the other is gathering Qi. The visualizer should observe first and then think about it. Monsters, magic weapons, sun, moon, stars, and everything in the world can be visualized."

(End of this chapter)