I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 263 Patriarch Wuxiang, who is my brother-in-law (two in one)

"Second Palace Master, wait!"

Wei Wuya's face was gloomy, and he looked at the cloth bag hanging on the tree: "Who is the master in the cloth bag? Has Wei seen you?"

He is ugly, born with a deformed dwarf, and can only use a homemade metal wheelchair to get around, but he is very proud of himself.

Now he went to Yihua Palace to propose marriage, fully expecting that Yaoyue Lianxing would be flattered and throw himself into his arms.

But in the end, not only did she refuse without hesitation, but she also looked murderous.

Wei Wuya felt that he had lost face and was about to vent his anger on others.

He was so damned good, but at this time, a man with a bag came running, mouthing "dead mice" and "short-sighted mice"...

Wei Wuya was immediately furious.

However, this bag man looked extremely abstract and had the demeanor of a peerless expert, which made Wei Wuya a little confused about the details.

The bag shook, as if the person inside stretched out: "Nian Zai has had so much fun with you, I can give you some words from the bottom of my heart."

It doesn't look like he has a normal mind.

The giant rats all let out screams of terror, held their heads with their front paws, and lay on the ground, trembling.

"You are such a stupid person, and the rats you raise are incredibly stupid. If you can put them to use, it will be the most ridiculous thing in the world."

A buzzing voice came from the bag: "I'm following you all the way."

"Forget it, let you live a little longer."

Lian Xing felt a smelly strong wind coming, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Wei Wuya's rat face glowed with a gloomy green color: "This Ten Thousand Rat Soul-eating Formation is invincible in the world, what can I do even if I am the Master of Yihua Palace?"

And to be honest, Lianxing was also a little curious about this bag man.

"Squeak!"

The vast and boundless spiritual power manifested itself, turning into a majestic and terrifying pressure that swept through the entire rat group.

The man in the bag chuckled and said, "If someone takes action later, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything about it."

Wei Wuya said angrily: "I wonder what you are doing by following me?"

"Since they are too lazy to kill you, if you just kowtow to them and then jump off the cliff, you can probably save your life."

"Humph! Just assume that what you said is right!"

"The old man has lived for such a long time. He has seen a lot of mice and a lot of people, but he has never seen anyone like a mouse."

Lianxing felt his stomach churn at the thought of fighting against someone in a pile of rats.

"Following me? You're so boastful!"

"A fool is a fool. He raises a few stupid mice and thinks he is invincible."

"What's even more fun is that these rats still accept you as their big brother. It really made me laugh."

Although Lian Xing is a weak girl, she can be regarded as a great master in the world.

Lian Xing snorted and stopped.

Thousands of giant rats showed their sharp teeth and made extremely sharp screams.

But now when someone else is talking to the Bag Man and he attacks him, it seems like he is deliberately trying to please the Bag Man.

Being proposed to by a rat man out of nowhere, Lian Xing naturally regarded it as a great shame and humiliation, and wished he could tear Wei Wuya into pieces.

"Hahaha! It's so funny."

"Hahaha, Grand Palace Master, Little Palace Master."

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Wuya gave up the idea of ​​​​activating the rats immediately and biting the man into pieces.

Although she is not afraid of Wei Wuya, she is quite afraid of mice...

Wei Wuya's face looked a little ugly: "I am accompanied by a group of rats when I go on patrol. No matter what happens within a radius of several miles, I cannot hide it from my eyes and ears."

Naturally, she didn't want to lose her identity like this in front of everyone.

Wei Wuya swayed from side to side on the recliner with a proud look on his face: "Are these little brothers for my husband so good?"

"What are you saying from the bottom of your heart?"

"Seeing this kind of fun, my old man naturally wants to follow and feast his eyes on it."

"How old are you, little mouse, how could you possibly have seen my old man?"

"roll!"

Yao Yue activated the demon species, and a profound light flashed in her eyes: "In that case, I will ask you brothers to go down and wait for you."

The bag man sneered: "As for why I can't be found, you can ask your group of rat brothers."

Following Wei Wuya's words, the giant rats swarmed up like a tide, protecting Wei Wuya in the middle.

It's not too late to ask and then bite.

"Sister, this..."

Yaoyue snorted coldly and scolded Qing.

"Squeak!"

The giant rats were so panicked that they turned around without hesitation, rushed to the cliff nearby, and jumped off in a hurry.

After a while, there was a dull sound of falling to the ground from the bottom of the valley, like raindrops.

In less than a cup of tea, thousands of giant rats had been smashed into rat cakes and rat sauce, and no one was spared.

"Vulnerable."

Yao Yue stood with her hands behind her hands, a trace of disdain in her eyes.

Her mental power is now extremely vast, far beyond Wei Wuya's imagination.

If you use all your strength to crush all these giant rats, it won't be too difficult.

However, although this kind of "flowering everywhere" scene is shocking, the price is also extremely heavy...

As long as the mountain breeze blows, the entire Yihua Palace smells like dead rats.

Yao Yue thought about that scene and felt a little numb, so she quickly changed to a more environmentally friendly method.

"How...how could this happen?"

Wei Wuya stared blankly at the last mouse jumping off the cliff, his expression as ugly as if his entire family had died suddenly.

He also spent several years cultivating this group of mice, eating and living together all the time, and looking for blood food for them.

To a certain extent, Wei Wuya may not be so caring about his own son.

But now the Grand Master of Yihua Palace doesn’t know what method he used...

With just one look, these rats died cleanly.

Wei Wuya was heartbroken and upset, but he actually felt that he had no hope of life.

"Don't keep your brother waiting."

Lian Xing sneered, took the lotus fist seal with her slender hands, and punched out.

The fist unexpectedly appeared, and the force of the fist was like a wave, and it shot down Wei Wuya through the air.

"Death bitch!"

Wei Wuya roared wildly, controlled the wheelchair to fly into the air, and swung out his claws one after another.

The claws flashed with a faint blue light, and a stream of energy shot out of the air, making a shrill sound, like a ghost crying in hell.

This is Wei Wuya's "Eighteen Kills in the Netherworld, Ghost Claws and Hell" that dominates the world.

He was also the best master in the world, and his skill and cultivation were slightly better than Lian Xing's today.

Now, out of anger, he attacks with all his strength. The sky is full of afterimages and claws, ever-changing and strange.

It looked as if Wei Wuya had the upper hand.

***
"That rat man's martial arts is pretty good, but he still can't compare to the second master of Yihua Palace."

Nan Guosheng took a serious look at him and said, "The Second Palace Master is probably of a very high quality."

"With such cultivation at such a young age, one can only be considered a heavenly person."

Ghost Boy let out a sullen breath: "But it's not as good as her sister."

"Mortals should not be compared to the banished immortals..."

"makes sense."

Ghost Boy was stunned for a moment and thought it made sense.

"Speaking of which... was it martial arts that you just invited the Moon Palace Master to perform?"

Xiao Nu Shi wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and said in a daze.

She also has quite a lot of experience in controlling beasts, and she can see that these giant rats like Wei Wuya were raised using a unique secret method plus human blood and human flesh.

The claws and teeth are like knives, and they are extremely poisonous and extremely cruel.

Even with Xiao Nu Shi's martial arts skills, if she was surrounded by a swarm of rats and Wei Wuya was able to restrain her, it would be more serious than bad.

But the magnificent Master of Yihua Palace in front of him just glared at these mice...

The mice were so ashamed that they jumped off a cliff and committed suicide.

Is this the gold content of Mingyu's ninth level?

That’s not right either!

No matter how powerful Mingyu is at the ninth level, he should be able to suck these rats into a rat ball...

You can't do such an outrageous operation at all?
"It's a bit like the 'Wonderful, Great Soul Conjuring Technique' in the Demon Cult's "Heaven and Earth Conquer the Great Compassion"..."

Yu Ziya hesitated for a moment: "You Shiba, you have fought with this martial arts before. Is this martial arts useful for mice?"

"That's a damn good thing to ask!"

Ni Shiba rolled his eyes: "I'm not a mouse, so I don't know if that martial art is useful to mice!"

"Hypothetically, if you were a mouse, would you be affected by that martial art?"

"I know you well!"

Ni Shiba was speechless for a while: "Do you think the Demon Cult created this martial art to deal with rats?"

"makes sense……"

Yu Ziya sighed: "That can only mean that the martial arts of the Palace Master Yao Yue have reached a level beyond our imagination. A single thought can make the rats feel like a natural disaster."

"Do you even need to say that? The look in the eyes of Palace Master Yueyue just now almost scared me so much that I ran away."

"Me too, actually."

"We also talked about competing with others, but when they came out, we didn't even have the courage to take action."

"Hey, I'm living my age on a dog, so I'd better go back and wait for death."

"Dogs are much more promising than us."

"It tastes much better too."

"Hey, it's worse than a dog."

All the experts on Wuming Island shook their heads and sighed.

"..."

Yan Nantian was silent for a long time, stretched out his hand to hold the iron sword at his waist, and shook his head again.

Ever since he perfected his sword skills, few people in the world can block his sword.

But just when Yao Yue activated the demon seed, Yan Nantian also felt an extremely palpitating feeling.

It's as if the other party can make him disappear into ashes with just a few gestures.

As a peerless swordsman, Yan Nantian believed in his intuition.

But what is outrageous is that the Grand Master of Yihua Palace is only around twenty years old...

How is this kind of martial arts practiced?

Yan Nantian could accept that his skills were inferior to others, but he really couldn't accept that the gap between him and others was so big.

Is it possible that there is such a thing as banishing an immortal in this world?

After Yan Nantian was puzzled, he also started to think wildly.

***
"Hahaha! Little Palace Master, please try this!"

Wei Wuya took a deep breath and suddenly pressed the wheelchair mechanism.

His martial arts has always been known for its strangeness, and he has a lot of strange moves.

During the fight, they would suddenly become one with the cart, and then separate and attack separately, making it hard to guard against.

In comparison, every move and style of Lianxing seems mediocre and lackluster.

But this mediocre move blocked all Wei Wuya's backhand.

Within thirty moves, Wei Wuya felt like he was a fish on the chopping board. No matter how he jumped, he would always be dead.

What a slap in the face!

After discovering this, Wei Wuya immediately wanted to quit.

The wheelchair shook, and two jets of black water arrows were sprayed out, with an extremely fishy smell, and they were shot towards Lianxing.

"..."

Lian Xingdai frowned slightly and quickly stepped aside.

With her current martial arts skills, she has a strong energy protecting her body outside her body.

If it's really poisonous smoke and mist, I don't really care.

But she is not afraid of poisoning, but she cannot resist the smell.

This poisonous water smells worse than feces, as if it were a roasted rat...

Just smelling it makes you sick.

If it were sprayed on clothes, Lianxing would probably collapse.

"Hahaha! Go for your husband, see you later!"

Wei Wuya laughed and suddenly patted the side of the wheelchair.

Rolling flames spurted out from behind the wheelchair, and Wei Wuya, his men and his car rose through the air like arrows and shot into the distance.

"It's better not to leave."

Yao Yue glanced at Lian Xing, stretched out her right hand as white as jade, and flicked it out with a gentle palm.

With the force of his palm breaking open, Wei Wuya's wheelbarrow disintegrated silently, metal parts flying all over the sky.

The next moment, a strong suction force wrapped around Wei Wuya's body and threw him to the ground.

"impossible!"

Wei Wuya was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly activated his lifelong skills and grabbed Yaoyue with his claws flashing faint blue.

"What's impossible?"

In an instant, Yingyue rose into the sky, and the Mingyu Kung Fu technique changed from sucking to pushing, and pressed down.

The vast palm force pressed down with an unstoppable force.

Amidst the dull collision of energy, the fine steel claws on Wei Wuya's hands exploded like firecrackers.

The next moment, Wei Wuya's hands and arms exploded one after another. Without stopping, the palm suddenly hit Wei Wuya's dantian Qi sea.

As a result, Wei Wuya, who had jumped up high, fell back to the ground faster than when he came.

The gravel cracked and blood flew.

A large hole suddenly appeared on the extremely hard stone floor, and Wei Wuya was firmly embedded in it.

"A loser who can't even take a single move from me actually dares to come here and act recklessly."

Yao Yue snorted coldly and looked at someone with a dead look in her eyes.

"you……"

Wei Wuya's eyes were full of regret, he vomited out large mouthfuls of blood, and died immediately.

"The troublesome rat man is dead, it's time for senior to come out and see him."

Yao Yue looked at the bag dangling in the air and said calmly.

"Yes, we should meet him too."

"I have seen a lot of so-called geniuses over the years."

"But now it seems that they are roughly the same as your sister, much worse than you, a little girl."

The bag turned violently in a circle, as if ignoring gravity, and stopped in the air with its mouth downwards.

Amidst the laughter, an old man with a white beard fell down from the bag like a ball of cotton.

The old man is thin and short, but the beard under his chin is extremely long, much longer than his height.

The roots of his beard were flying, and it was like silver rain falling from the sky.

The old man's body seemed to be completely covered in beard.

Other than that, the old man only had a plain appearance and ordinary attire.

"This, this, this..."

Yu Ziya, Xiao Nushi and others exchanged looks and frowned deeply.

They just used the method of observing Qi to look at the old man with all their strength.

But it felt empty, and the breath of the old man with the white beard could not be found at all.

It was as if the old man in front of him didn't exist at all.

"Good martial arts."

Yan Nantian was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Senior is a martial arts and Zen sect practitioner, and no longer has the 'four characteristics of a human being'. I never expected that there would be such a master as senior in Buddhism in this world."

"Yan Nantian, why do you, you brat, spit on people and accuse them of innocence out of thin air?"

The old man was very unhappy, blowing his beard and staring.

"Ah? How can this happen?"

"Although I have used the principles of Zen Buddhism and created some martial arts of my own. But that is because this set of things is just right for me, not because I like to eat fast and chant Buddha's name."

"What's so good about Buddhists? They spend all day knocking on wooden fish and don't talk about it. They drink and eat meat secretly."

The old man said displeased: "If I had become a monk, I would have died of suffocation a hundred years ago."

"Senior, he is a Buddhist practitioner, so he is not considered a member of the Buddhist sect..."

Yan Nantian was speechless and said in a daze.

"Hmph! My old man sees that you have also practiced the Buddhist wedding robe magic skill. Do I still want to call you 'Master Yan'?"

The old man looked at Yan Nantian carefully and curled his lips: "This martial arts is not very good. There are a lot of bullshit. It is about breaking and then standing up. If you keep practicing like this, sooner or later you will get the shit out of you."

"Destroy and then build? Thank you, senior!"

Yan Nantian's heart moved, he clasped his fists towards the old man, and stood aside to think silently.

"Move the Flower Palace Lianxing down below."

Lian Xing felt a little weird and took a step forward: "I'd like to forgive this junior for not being able to recognize the origin of my senior."

"I was in the bag just now and heard you signed up."

"...I haven't appeared in the world for more than a hundred years. It's normal that you don't recognize me."

The old man moved his beard, and a smile appeared on his face: "Those little brothers and sisters from the Nameless Island still can't recognize my identity."

"Xing'er, there's no need to ask. Mr. Dongguo, the 'Earth Universe in a Bag', is a senior expert. It's normal to have some quirks."

Yao Yue smiled faintly: "My husband-in-law said that many so-called 'masters' like to hide their identity and background. It would be more uncomfortable for him to take the initiative to speak out than to kill him."

"Huh? Mr. Dongguo? I only know the fable of Mr. Dongguo and the Zhongshan Wolf. I didn't know that there are senior experts with this name in the world..., huh? Wait!"

Lian Xing suddenly discovered his blind spot and was shocked: "Sister, who said that sentence you just said?"

"My husband-in-law said so."

Yaoyue said calmly: "Do you have any opinions?"

"No no……"

Lian Xing's mind was buzzing and he said incoherently: "What's your brother-in-law's name? Is he good-looking? Are you good at martial arts? Do you like my sister-in-law?"

"……Shut up!"

Yaoyue snorted coldly and looked at Mr. Dongguo, who looked strange: "Senior, why are you here today?"

"I really followed that rat man to see what tricks he could pull off."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a peerless master as the Grand Palace Master in this world."

"I didn't expect that the Grand Palace Master actually has a husband, and this man actually knows my identity."

Mr. Dong Guo sighed: "So, I just made a lot of fools of myself and acted like a clown on the stage."

"My husband-in-law has said that the Formless Divine Kung Fu created by my senior is one of the most outstanding martial arts in the world."

"Based on this martial arts alone, senior can't be called a buffoon."

Yao Yue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Senior acted very low-key back then, and has been silent for so many years. I originally thought that senior has passed away."

The Wuxiang Magical Technique comes from "Famous Swordsman". In that book's world view where demons are dancing, it is the undisputed number one magical power.

When the protagonist Yu Peiyu just learned it, she could make a thousand-foot waterfall roll back with one palm strike, and the power she showed was even better than the magic of wedding clothes.

In the entire ancient dragon system, it should be regarded as one of the best magical skills.

Lin Xuan felt that these early peerless masters had nothing to say...

As long as you can live to the period of peerless pride, you must be a great heavenly being.

"More than a hundred years ago, I actually felt that I had lived long enough and it was almost time to die."

"To tell you the truth, I even made a coffin at that time, so I would just lie down in it and sleep."

"But for some reason, all the acquaintances and friends around me have died of old age. Even that boy Yu Peiyu has died, and I'm still like this."

Mr. Dongguo sighed again, looking a little troubled: "I guess the Lord of Hell doesn't like me and is too lazy to take me away."

"..."

Everyone on Wuming Island looked at each other and gritted their teeth secretly.

They are also very old and may be buried at any time.

Hearing such nonsense makes me really angry.

"Since the original meaning of the non-appearance magical skill is that it has no appearance of self, no appearance of no one, no appearance of living beings, and no appearance of life-spans. Seniors, you can have a pure heart and universal kindness, and be holy, wonderful and auspicious."

"Even if others have mastered the formless magic skill, their level is not as good as that of their predecessors, so they may not have all kinds of wonderful uses."

Yao Yue smiled half-heartedly and said, "Senior, since you have reached such a state, why don't you imitate the old master, break into pieces and ascend?"

She used the evil emperor's relics, immortal apricots and demon seeds to condense her Taoist body and practice the longevity formula to perfection.

Even if there are no adventures later, it is not difficult to live two or three hundred years.

Mingyu Jiucheng can also maintain his youth forever, and his appearance is much better than that of Mr. Dongguo, a bad old man.

I don’t take Mr. Dongguo’s Versailles seriously.

"It's hard for me to predict Zhang Sanfeng's level, but if I try my best, I do have a slight hope of ascending."

"But I feel that there will be great terror after ascension. It is not as simple as becoming an immortal or a Buddha. Maybe..., hey!"

Mr. Dongguo sighed: "I'm timid and don't want to bet on these messy things."

"Senior claims to be timid, but it's not easy for him to practice to this point."

"I'm just a coward. I've had enough fun eating, drinking, and drinking over the years, and I'm not afraid of death."

Mr. Dong Guo smiled and said: "Master Yaoyue Palace's current cultivation level is not weaker than mine. If you want to ascend to the throne for a visit, I can help you."

"Oh?"

Yao Yue's heart moved, and she slowly stretched out her right hand: "Senior, please."

No matter how she moved, the elusive and unpredictable vitality of immortality was already filling the void.

The turquoise brilliance rotates and intertwines like a dragon, clutching and gathering.

It seems that every word and action of the girl naturally resonates with the general trend of heaven and earth.

"Is it so happy..."

Mr. Dong Guo smiled and patted his right palm gently: "Please!"

His palm gave people an extremely contradictory feeling.

It seems to be unpredictable and ineffective.

It seems that it is just pure palm power, abandoning all changes.

With one palm move, Mr. Dongguo seemed to be separated from the world.

It was as if his skinny figure was the only one left in the entire world!
With the Wuxiang Divine Art activated, Mr. Dongguo's body suddenly straightened up and became powerful and powerful.

Just like the Demon-Suppressing King Kong enshrined in the Mahavira Palace!
It makes people feel a sense of awe subconsciously, and they dare not look directly at it!
"This is... Shaolin's supreme magical power, the Vajra Prajna Palm?"

"No, there is still the shadow of Mount Xumi Palm!"

"The palm of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata means all living beings have no form, but..."

"How can these palm techniques that conflict with each other be mixed into one move?"

"Every move of this old... senior is specious. He probably has never seen those Shaolin palm techniques. He learned them all by himself."

"There are actually such masters in this world!"

"If I were a Shaolin monk, I would already kneel down and kowtow and call 'Master Bodhidharma'."

All the masters from Wuming Island stared at Mr. Dongguo with extremely shocked expressions.

The difficulty of practicing each of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts is extraordinary.

Even for monks with higher qualifications, it often takes a lifetime of hard work to practice a unique skill!

But the old man with a long beard in front of him contained the essence of several top palm skills with just one palm.

It's even more mysterious and powerful than the original move!
Moreover, it has been elevated to an unimaginable level.

So much so that even though all the masters from Wuming Island saw Mr. Dongguo's actions with their own eyes, they were unable to imitate even a trace of his true meaning.

"Sister, be careful!"

Lianxing looked at Mr. Dongguo's powerful figure, dripping with sweat and looking horrified.

"It doesn't matter."

Just when Mr. Dongguo's momentum reached its peak.

Yaoyue smiled calmly, formed the ancient seal of longevity, and slowly pressed it out.

The extremely mysterious handprints drew a series of large and ingenious marks in the void, facing every change of Mr. Dong Guo's palm movements tit for tat.

Everyone present had an idea in their minds.

The moment the palm movements of the two collide, the outcome of life and death will inevitably be determined!
"Can you realize it?"

Mr. Dong Guo sighed softly, showed a peaceful smile, and closed his eyes.

His palm movements no longer changed, and his Qi machine stopped functioning.

But the whole body exudes an incomparably bright golden Buddha light, as if the Buddha is waiting for his death.

"What did you realize?"

A cold voice sounded, and Yao Yue's figure disappeared, then appeared a few feet away: "I just wanted to compete with my senior."

"...The Grand Palace Master has just placed his fingerprints, and I can give you all the insights I have gained over the years."

Mr. Dongguo looked strange: "With the great talent of the Grand Palace Master, with these insights, he will be able to break into pieces and ascend in one fell swoop."

"Without your insights, I would have been able to ascend in a year or two."

Yao Yuedai frowned: "And you are right, I can also feel that it is not that simple after ascension."

"This is a great horror!"

Mr. Dong Guo smiled bitterly and shook his head, slowly walking down the mountain: "If the Grand Palace Master is in trouble, please come look for me again."

"Master Yuyue Palace's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, but Yan thinks he is beyond his reach."

Yan Nantian was silent for a moment, bowed to Yao Yue, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the distance.

"I'll take my leave..."

The masters from Wuming Island looked at each other, picked up their instruments silently, and walked down the mountain.

They originally planned to take a look at Mingyu's ninth level, compare what they had learned, and learn from each other's strengths.

But after seeing the fight between Yao Yue and Mr. Dong Guo, I heard the voices of the two of them rising and falling...

Everyone suddenly felt uninterested.

The gap between everyone is so big that we can’t play together at all!
Go back to the island, lie down and die in peace.

"elder sister……"

Seeing everyone leaving, Lian Xing shrank his neck and said cautiously: "You... do you really want to break into pieces and ascend?"

"If Mr. Dongguo hadn't said it, I wouldn't have realized this..."

Yao Yuedai frowned slightly: "If you leave this world rashly, you might really be doomed."

"Ah? Then sister, you're not leaving, are you?"

"Probably in a year or two..."

Yao Yue thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "This matter is not trivial. I want to discuss it with... your brother-in-law first."

"Who is my brother-in-law? Can you let me meet him?"

"You really want to see him?"

"Ah..., if sister doesn't want to, then forget it."

"Hmph! If I ascend and fly away, won't you, a three-legged cat, lose my face with your martial arts skills?"

"You will move into my palace tonight. You are not allowed to go out until you have mastered the ninth level of Mingyu!"

"After the ninth level of Mingyu, I will teach you the Immortal Secret of Immortality just now. In the future, you can also hope to use this to break into pieces and ascend to meet your brother-in-law."

Yao Yue's pretty face turned serious: "It's nothing for young people to suffer a little. You won't be able to eat anything you want in the future."

"This..., Xing'er obeys your order."

Lianxing looked helpless and bowed in agreement.

(End of this chapter)