I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 124 Traces of Death

Xie Que concentrated and held his breath, his heartbeat continued to speed up.

Is it such an entry with the same law of cause and effect?

Could it be that there is no limit, anyone can be instantly killed by him?
He looked towards a big silver carp passing by underwater, but there was a trace that had never been seen before in his perspective.

The trace seemed to be engraved on the fish's body, but it was impossible to detect.

This trace is still changing almost all the time, and even floats outside the fish's body.

Sometimes it disappears, only to reappear on the fish's body in a moment.

Is this the so-called "scar of death"?It's so strange.

After aiming at the opportunity, Xie Que spit out a bubble slightly, and it collapsed on the trace of the silver carp's body in an instant.

The trace disappeared before the bubble touched it, Xie Que was a little unbelieving, and blew it up again in one breath.

This time I encountered that trace.

The silver carp immediately lost all vital signs, and gradually began to lean up.

Xie Que's voice condensed.

He looked at the corpses, but there was no such trace in his eyes, it should be that only living beings can see the "scar of death".

Putting his hand on that person's body, it actually cost five white words to read his memory.

Xie Que frowned, and tried again, but it still ranged from three to five.

He guessed that it should have something to do with how many thunder disasters he had survived.

But the white entries are nothing. I still have hundreds of entries that are useless.

There is no need to keep things like those that increase a few kilograms of strength and turtle speed.

The combination of hundreds of pieces will not produce a qualitative change.

After consuming five white entries, the marquee started to move, and a gray mist instantly rose in front of his eyes.

This Taoist named Hua Deng was born in Baishan and Heishui, and crossed the northern border outside Jinmen, which is considered to have left the boundary of Dazhou.

Huadeng was originally a horse bandit in the black water of Baishan Mountain.

But he unexpectedly worshiped the fairy family and became a disciple of the horse.

In the area of ​​Baishan and Heishui, there are still many of these disciples.

Huadeng relied on enshrining living souls to the immortals he believed in, so as to improve his cultivation by receiving rewards from the immortals.

However, most of Hua Deng's previous cultivation was in treating injuries and illnesses, and there were not many combat-type spells.

Until he stood at the top of the Three Realms and found that there was no way to go.

He joined a tribe called "Blood Drinker" and successfully worshiped the gods, thus becoming one of the shamans.

King Yan's Xuanjia Army was responsible for guarding the northeastern area of ​​the Great Zhou Dynasty and controlling the tribes and groups near Baishan and Heishan.

Those tribes are extremely loose, but there are also some powerful tribes among them, and sometimes the mountains are closed due to heavy snow in winter.

When there is a shortage of food and drink, they will attack the defense line and try to come to Dazhou territory to plunder.

The shamans in the tribe are equivalent to real people who have entered the Tao, with extraordinary strength and unpredictable.

This Hua Deng is a shaman from one of the powerful tribes.

In this clan, there is a magic Buddha named "Blood Drinking King Kong".

This demon Buddha has eight faces and sixteen arms and claims to be in charge of life and death in the world.

Because of their beliefs, this tribe also regards eating human flesh and drinking human blood as normal.

Fortunately, a few years ago, this clan was completely wiped out by King Yan.

Hua Deng was not considered a pious person. When he was a horse bandit, he relied on the extraordinary strength given by the Xian family to kill the boss and take the position.

Later, after worshiping the tribe, he worshiped the gods and let the blood-drinking King Kong swallow the fairy family in his body, and he himself converted to this demon Buddha.

As for later, when the tribe was destroyed, it was a normal operation to surrender to the King of Yan and save Lai's life.

Hua Deng's memory after that was nothing that Xie Que could pay special attention to.

Because of his duplicitous character, he failed to become King Yan's confidant.

Instead, Xie Que was quite interested in what Hua Deng experienced after joining the blood-drinking tribe.

The disciples of the three realms in their tribe will have a gladiatorial fight like raising Gu every year.

Only the most powerful one, after drinking all the blood of the loser, can worship the gods and enter the Tao, and achieve the four realms.

And Huadeng, relying on such a method, entered the four realms and became a spiritual guardian.

After becoming a spiritual guard, the memories began to scatter.

Xie Que was not surprised.

Generally, the memories that can be read by a god-worshiping Taoist are extremely messy and scattered.

It's like a part of it has been inexplicably pulled away.

But Xie Que could still get some information from it.

The so-called "shaman witchcraft" bestowed by the Blood Drinking King Kong on Huadeng is a kind of pupil technique.

Can see the breath of death on the opponent, and use it to curse the degree to strengthen this breath, thereby reducing the opponent's lifespan.

Xie Que was thoughtful, and gradually gained some understanding of the golden entry of the magic eye of straight death.

He turned ashore and burned the remaining corpses completely.

Previously, Xie Que also spent five white entries to obtain information about King Ming's Soul Lock Map from Yan Hui's memory.

Seeing that the refining method was too cruel, Xie Que instantly lost interest.

However, he did learn something about the relationship between him and the secret sect.

Yan Hui is the junior sister of master Yan Guang, and he can be regarded as his master uncle.

However, in the past few years, he had already betrayed the secret sect and went to the extreme west.

Along with another esoteric traitor, he joined the so-called "Temple of Wisdom" in the West.

As for the other traitor, Xie Que could not find any identity information from his memory.

Compared to Hua Deng, the memory of this secret sect traitor seemed even more scattered, and even the information that could be obtained was pieced together by Xie Que piece by piece.

As for the others, Xie Que lacked interest, and burned them to ashes.

After thinking about it, Xie Que went directly to the outskirts of the Danan Mountains, and went near the newly built pigsty.

Start to test the effect of the magic eye of death.

Xie Que discovered that the more powerful the person, the harder the death marks on his body became.

The marks of death on the Third Realm wild boar already needed Xie Que's punch to break them.

And this punch can have the same effect if it falls on a wild boar.

But the benefits are also obvious.

After the scar of death was shattered, the life and the Yin God were completely dispersed, and no trace could be found.

Except that this body is still here, the others are like sudden death, without any traces.

Moreover, the scar of death does not have to be shattered all at once.

Even if hit multiple times, it can also be crushed.

If Xie Que meets someone as difficult as Yan Hui again, he will be able to break the scars of his death.

It is used to step over the body armor on its body, causing death damage to its body.

Presumably, this is the reason why this entry can really be regarded as a golden entry.

Regardless of any means of protection, damage transfer, or immunity to damage, as long as it is smashed, it is instant death.

Xie Que couldn't help but think of the gods believed in by the Huadeng tribe, and was a little curious. Could this kind of demon-like god and Buddha really be in charge of life and death in this world?
After thoroughly understanding the effect of the "Devil Eye of Immediate Death", Xie Que began to sort out his own martial arts.

With the memories of several masters who entered the Tao or worshiped gods, Xie Que's vision has been raised a lot again.

Especially in terms of techniques, these are the details that many predecessors have figured out.

Although Xie Que would not refine a cruel magic weapon like the Ming King Soul Lock Diagram, but it comes from its principle.

Xie Que developed a new martial arts with Gang Qi.

King Ming Tiansuo!

It was created by combining the two martial arts of Mingwang Soul Lock and Jialan Tiansuo.

It has the effect of blocking qi and blood, magic power and Yinshen.

However, in terms of its power range, Xie Que can only cast spells one by one to block the real people whose cultivation level is below the third level of thunder tribulation.

If it were any higher, Xie Que's Gang Qi strength would be much lacking.

The reason why it can still be called martial arts is because it still uses human meridians as the most basic circulation to form mysterious symbols inside to achieve the desired effect.

If all the masters in Jinmen saw this kind of martial arts, they would exclaim in surprise that it is so amazing.

After all, warriors' Gang Qi has always been used with fists, feet or weapons.

No one has ever tried to combine Gang Qi with Taoism to increase its power to this level.

But the premise of cultivating it is to be able to have such a strong foundation like Xie Que.

It can even overwhelm the magic power in the body of a true Taoist.

This is something that all the martial arts masters can never achieve.

Afterwards, Xie Que optimized the Jinpeng Fighting Dragon Technique again.

Although this martial art was only created hastily by himself, the will of reason and will will not be weaker than that of killing whales.

What this martial art pays attention to is to use static braking, and the shot is to be quick, precise and ruthless.

It is the best choice to use it to break the scars of death.

Although the Whale Killing Qiankun Dao is powerful and domineering, there will always be a time to accumulate power when making a move.

Although Xie Que has made it the shortest, it still cannot escape the vagaries of the scar of death.

It has to be a martial art like Jinpeng Fighting Dragon Art, which is the best choice to break the scar of death.

After mastering these two martial arts to the point of manifesting the saintly spirit, Xie Que has become a real person equivalent to the second level of thunder calamity.

However, with all kinds of blessings, he is not afraid of even the five-fold thunder tribulation.

Even though Yan Hui was beheaded, it was because the King Ming Soul Lock Map in her body was also restricted to herself.

However, even if he releases the Yin Shen, Xie Que thinks that it is true.

In addition, now that he can see the scars of death, Xie Que doesn't know how far his upper limit of combat power has reached.

After that, Xie Que turned his attention to the new killing technique.

Fight the Holy Law!

He sat there and began to recall every move of King Ming Dali Bodhisattva.

As the saying goes: Boxes are afraid of young men, and sticks are afraid of old men.

This stick method is the most skillful method, as well as the combination of rigidity and softness.

Although Xie Que doesn't know how to use weapons, he also knows that the stick method is based on "shaving up and rolling down and dividing into left and right".

That is to say, cutting upward is called shaving, and splitting downward is called rolling.

Xie Que's mind seemed to have a perspective picture, and he began to analyze the operation of the monkey's mana, as well as the way and technique of exerting force.

This is the true utility of martial arts wizards.

Previously, although Xie Que had also practiced martial arts extremely fast, it was impossible for him to be able to put his heart into the flow after just watching it like this.

Xie Que's thoughts changed, he stood up suddenly and ran to the Demon Suppressing Department.

After entering the Buddha Hall, he just said hello to his master and then started reading about stick techniques and martial arts like a maniac.

Wulang stick, Jinluo Nawang stick, powerful vajra stick, big yaksha stick, small yaksha stick, crazy magic stick, water splashing method, supreme powerful pestle method...

At the end of the day, Xie Que had completely digested these dozens of stick techniques in his heart.

Boxing is the source of martial arts, stick is the ancestor of weapons!
Xie Que gradually realized that this stick technique can also be regarded as the arm-lengthening boxing technique!
It is also a combination of hardness and softness, able to connect momentum and force, harmony and compliance.

Both boxing and stick techniques can be violent, dense but not sparse, varied and easy to use.

What matters is flexibility.

The same is true for the Dou Zhan Shengfa in memory.

Xie Que realized.

He stood up and practiced a set of boxing techniques with his bare hands.

If there is the power to fight against the sky and the earth, it is mixed with all kinds of changes in the unparalleled passion and heroism.

Master Yan Guang looked over and saw Xie Que with his empty hands, as if he was playing with a golden stick that reached heaven and earth.

His eyes were piercing, with a smile on his face: "If you are really a fool in martial arts, only a fool can do this."

The word "Never End" on the Death Trial Diagram began to flash crazily.

Xie Que punched out and completely flattened the golden pillar in the Buddha Hall.

At this time, a thin figure wearing a cassock and holding a golden stick also appeared behind him, but his momentum was unstoppable and courageous!

As the third martial arts will condensed, it also began to give positive feedback to Xie Que.

Xie Que's spirit climbed to an unprecedented peak again, and the heart blockade in his body was slightly loosened.

The terrifying power of Qi and blood was like opening a gate to release water, and it immediately overflowed Xie Que's whole body.

He stretched out his hand to grasp it falsely, but this time the improvement was much stronger than before.

But Xie Que only thought it was normal.

After all, from the second level to the third level of Thunder Tribulation is a threshold, so it should be the same for the second level to the third level of the Holy Manifestation.

But Xie Que also felt it.

There is no way that others can learn this method of breaking the shackles of martial arts.

After all, it may take a martial arts master a lifetime to be able to gather a martial arts will.

Not to mention ten ways.

The qi and blood are rushing in his body like a torrent, and after he feels the qi and blood in his body are full, Xie Que then strengthens the sky lock on the heart again.

At this time, after a little calculation again, I am afraid that he has already reached the realm of fifty Lu's strength.

This is not the limit of the Holy Trinity, and even with the strengthening of martial arts willpower, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

After the end, Master Yan Guang stood in front of him with a smile: "I thought you would ask me for advice, but I didn't expect that a genius is a genius!"

Xie Que didn't have any embarrassment and nodded with a smile: "This is not something difficult."

But unexpectedly, Master's face collapsed after hearing this.

Isn't it difficult?I've been practicing for a lifetime.

Xie Que didn't know what his master was thinking, but instead he discussed the matter at the ditch with Yan Huilai.

A flash of memory flashed in Master Yan Guang's eyes: "Yan Hui, he is also a kind of love, but he can't tell the difference between good and evil, and he was deceived by others."

Without further explanation, Master once again praised Xie Que for his actions in rescuing Nan Guang and others.

Nothing can be rewarded, but gold will be rewarded.

Xie Que hugged the box full of gold bars in satisfaction, said goodbye to the master, and walked out of the town magic department.

It was to meet Mu Yongquan who had been away for a long time.

He was a little surprised: "What have you been doing? It took you so long to come back?"

Mu Yongquan was rather smug, and said triumphantly, "Guess how strong I am now?"

Xie Que glanced at him with some suspicion, and instantly felt that he had worshiped God in his mind.

"Isn't it just worshiping a god? Which Buddha are you worshiping?"

Mu Yongquan's smile instantly collapsed: "How do you know, you..."

Xie Que put a hand on his shoulder. Mu Yongquan tried to break free but couldn't move.

Uncle Nan Guang also came over with a look of gloating at this time: "Master nephew, I told you not to be complacent, there is someone else!"

Mu Yongquan became a little unhappy: "After worshiping Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, I have become a person who sits down and walks."

Xie Que nodded, thinking of the Samantabhadra seal on his chest.

Perhaps this is still a good choice. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva has a very high status among all Buddhas and is the embodiment of wisdom.

After inviting Mu Yongquan to visit Heguang, he built nearly ten kilograms of guns.

Xie Que left satisfied with a box full of gold bars, leaving Mu Yongquan emptying his pockets.

Uncle Nanguang has arranged a new land boundary for him, which can be regarded as a part of Wangjiazhuang that has to go up.

It is more than 20 miles upstream from Xiaochegou.

It's not far from the Danan Mountains there, and many hunters live here.

Xie Que prefers this new territory, after all, it has a large area and it is relatively close to the pigsty.

Even compared to the previous corpse fishing river area, it is much closer to five miles of water.

But after moving in, Xie Que didn't find the body for several days.

When he was free, he went to look around the small car ditch.

But after many days of chanting sutras over there, it seems that even the terrifying aura emanating from the coffin has completely subsided.

He was a little happy, but also a little disappointed.

But within a few days, the owner of the Heyuan Pavilion, Lu, came to the door on his own initiative.

(End of this chapter)