Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Immortals are high above!Immortals are ruthless!

Immortals raise human servants to plant spiritual plants and cultivate spiritual fields, recruit believers and congregations to plunder the power of living beings, and regard mortals as resources!

From birth to death, believers and congregations are providing vows, mining spiritual mines and working, and they are resources in the hands of immortals from birth to death.

"What kind of enemy is Wu Shengren fighting against..."

Only then did Qiao Mu belatedly realize how terrifying Wu Shengren was.

Others practice martial arts while cultivating immortals, and they can still live as the second best martial artist in the world, calling themselves a martial sage.

Qiao Mu suddenly realized something.

A martial saint can become a martial saint anyway, so what about him?

After practicing iron crotch skills for eight years, I realized that this is the world of Xianxia?

"No, since there are gods and gods in this world, then..."

A thought suddenly flashed in Qiao Mu's mind, his heart beat faster, and his breathing began to speed up.

He took a step forward and approached his towering statue of Immortal Qingmu step by step.

His heart was beating faster, and he was excited just by imagining what he wanted to do.

now.

Qiao Mu's soul of death was burning!

If there are gods and gods in the world, if gods and gods are not benevolent, they regard the common people as straw dogs...

Qiao Mu jumped up, and under Wang Songhe's dumbfounded gaze, Da Lala jumped onto the altar, shoulder to shoulder with the statue of the Immortal Qingmu.

"Brother Qiao Lin, you are..." Wang Songhe was shocked by this sudden change, and didn't react at all.

Only Qiao Mu shouted loudly:

"We were born free, who dares to stand tall!"

Amidst the loud shouts, he punched the statue of Immortal Qingmu fiercely.

Chapter 27 Chapter 26 Gou Dao?Reckless way! (3k)

When Qiao Mu suddenly punched the immortal statue, the stunned Wang Songhe finally came to his senses.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a silver light pierced the air like a prickly pear, and it turned out to be a flying sword floating in the air.

It's just that the flying sword is still a little slower.

When Qiao Mu's fist was about to hit the fairy statue's face, the flying sword could barely fly over. It was hit by the fist and flew backwards, directly inserted into the face of the green wood fairy statue, almost smashing the fairy statue's head. into two.

From this picture, it looks like Wang Songhe, not Qiao Mu, is attacking the fairy statue.

Qiao Mu retracted his fist and stood, looking suspiciously at Wang Songhe.

Since the other party said so many bad things about other people, why stop him?

When he retracted his punches, he noticed that the Ouroboros Longevity Lock in his mind glowed slightly. Obviously, the behavior just now was beneficial to improve the death evaluation.

that's enough.

Stared at by Qiao Mu, Wang Songhe coughed twice, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then the flying sword stuck in the face of the immortal statue flew up again with a flash of light.

"I only practice spells and not immortals." Wang Songhe explained:

"The way of immortality is so strong that warriors can't reach it, so you should learn from it and control the immortals."

"Then why are you excited? Since you want to fight against the immortal, why do you want to stop me?" Qiao Mu said confidently.

Wang Songhe was speechless for a while.

It was as if he was doing something wrong to prevent him from breaking the fairy statue.

"This immortal really deserves to die. I wish there would be no immortals in the world." It took him a long time before he said:

"This Taoist temple has long been dilapidated and lost. It is just an ordinary clay idol that is just an ordinary clay idol. But other Taoist temples with great incense may not be so simple."

"Brother Qiao is upright and unafraid of immortals. Wang admires it, but this matter should not be reckless."

Wang Songhe looked at Qiao Mu with inexplicable resentment. When he saw Qiao Mu punching the statue just now, his head grew big.

Qiao Muxin said that this effect is what I want, and it is best to kill me with a thunderbolt immediately after smashing the statue.

"I understand, I did something wrong, I'm really ashamed." Qiao Mu sighed.

The mistake was that he went to the wrong Taoist temple, the incense was not strong enough, and he didn't make a big deal out of it.

Next time, find a Taoist temple with a lot of incense and start performing.

But after what happened just now, he looked at Wang Songhe with admiration.

Originally thought that Wang Songhe was just a bandit, but his ambition was to overthrow the mountains on the people's heads, and even make enemies with immortals, so he even learned magic skills!

Besides, he seems to know a little too much.

Qiao Mu thought for a while, then asked:

"Is Martial Dao really weaker than Immortal Dao?"

He now wonders if he ordered the wrong skill tree.

Of course, practicing iron crotch skills is absolutely right!

Wang Songhe said:

"The way of martial arts emphasizes the body, and the way of immortality emphasizes the soul. These are two different ways, but the way of martial arts cannot live forever, and the lifespan is limited. There is no martial artist who can explore the way of martial arts to the point where it is comparable to an immortal."

"After all, no matter how strong a martial artist is, the physical body always has its limits, and its lifespan is also limited. After all, it is difficult to fight against immortals."

"The way of immortality directly points to longevity. Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, but the progress of cultivation is slow and takes a long time. Every time a great monk retreats to practice, it takes ten or dozens of years."

"At the same time, immortality also places more emphasis on aptitude, and not everyone can cultivate it."

"In comparison, although martial arts does not require qualifications, it is more about perseverance. It is a difficult and long-term process to build up energy and blood, and there are no shortcuts."

"A martial artist cannot live forever, and his lifespan is limited, but if he exercises hard, his cultivation speed can be much faster than that of an immortal cultivator who has often retreated for decades."

"Brother Qiao is less than [-] years old, and his martial arts is close to the eighth rank. What's even more rare is that his spear skills have already entered the family room. It must have been hard practice for ten years to achieve this achievement."

Hearing these words, Qiao Mu nodded frequently, and said with emotion:

"Mr. Wang has a good eye. I have practiced hard for eight years without a single day. I think of the first time I picked up a long gun, as if it was only a few days ago. The years of practicing guns pass so quickly. "

Hearing this, Qiao Mu actually understood the difference between martial arts and immortality.

Qiao Mu has the ability of immortality, so he can live forever, so why bother to cultivate immortality?

Moreover, every time Qiao Mu dies and revives, he will gain martial arts skills equivalent to his age.

If he switched to cultivating immortality, it would be equivalent to a small step forward if he cultivated for decades or hundreds of years, and he would be in a cocoon.

For Qiao Mu, Immortal Cultivation is more stable, but the power of Longevity Lock will be weakened.

He has an infinite lifespan, so he can suffer slowly, even hide in the deep mountains and practice for thousands of years before coming out of the mountains.

Immortal Dao emphasizes the soul, so Qiao Mu should not have to think about old age and decline, so he can live like a ten thousand-year-old tortoise.

This is a dog way.

And practicing martial arts is the way to die, which can maximize the power of longevity lock.

As long as you continue to die, and die at a high level, you will be able to advance in martial arts by leaps and bounds.

The only problem is old age and frailty...and the solution to this problem is the complete "Changshengquan Jing" in the hands of Wu Jihui.

This is a foolish way.

Two roads, two directions.

And Qiao Mu has already made a choice.

In his mind, he recalled the memory of himself fighting thousands of people and dying in the valley.

At that time, Qiao Mu's biggest goal was actually to score points, but he was not an emotionless point-scoring machine after all.

He has many lives, while others have only one.

If he could use his life to exchange the lives of others, he would naturally be willing.

So he charged alone, so he went to die brazenly.

Since he was born to live forever, then he should live his life wantonly and happily, and die vigorously!

"Gou Dao is not what I want."

"It's over with Mang."

With that in mind, Qiao Mu raised his head to look at Wang Songhe, and asked again:

"Mr. Wang, do you think I have the qualifications to cultivate immortals?"

Immortals do not need to cultivate, but it is also a good thing to have another path.

Wang Songhe shook his head lightly:

"If you don't have spiritual roots, you can't cultivate immortals."

I haven't taken it out yet, and you know I don't have spiritual roots... Qiao Mu was very unconvinced and said:

"I have an iron spirit root, can I cultivate immortality?"

"Iron spirit root? I've never heard of such a spirit root." Wang Songhe frowned and said patiently:

"Brother Joe, if you have no other questions, please go."

"Go? Where?"

"Of course I left this cottage." The corners of Wang Songhe's eyes twitched. He couldn't hold back when he saw Qiao Mu angrily smashing the fairy statue.

"Leave? Isn't Mr. Wang trying to recruit me to become a bandit?" Qiao Mu asked again.

"My small temple can't accommodate your big Buddha." Wang Songhe could only smile wryly.

The thing he is plotting is very big, it is a big thing to shake the court and even the immortals, so he must calculate step by step and be careful.

And Qiao Mu...he is too reckless!Too much trouble!

Wang Songhe really couldn't stand it!

Just met today, this person made his blood pressure soar, can he still get it in the future?

If you really want to recruit him into Dongshan Mountain as a bandit, I'm afraid the immortals will call at the door in two days.

But blood pressure belongs to blood pressure, Wang Songhe still answered Qiao Mu's various questions one by one very kindly, he didn't want to offend this evil star who dared to punch the god statue directly, so as not to cause complications.

"You really want to let me go?" Qiao Mu was a little bit reluctant.

After the two sides chatted so much, he was sure that Wang Songhe must not be a simple person, and what he was plotting was also a major event that lost his head.

Such a dangerous matter, it would be great for him to intervene!

"If you let me go, you won't be afraid that I will reveal the location of this cottage?" Qiao Mu asked.

Although Qiao Mu doesn't know how to do this kind of thing, but he, Wang Songhe, bears the lives of so many people on his shoulders, and is a person who does big things, so he won't entrust the lives of these bandits on whether Qiao Mu informs him or not.

"Brother Qiao is very affectionate and sexual, and he doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing." Wang Songhe said:

"Recently, the Yancheng area is not peaceful, and we have alarmed the officers and soldiers. We planned to move away from this place."

When it came to this, Qiao Mu wouldn't be so cheeky anymore.

So the two sides bid farewell at Shanzhaikou.

As soon as he turned around, Wang Songhe wiped his sweat abruptly, which can be regarded as sending the evil star away.

Obviously he was the bandit plotting big things, but Qiao Mu's recklessness made him tremble with fear, and he couldn't stand it at all.

Qiao Mu didn't think much, but decided to go back to Yancheng as soon as possible.

He had seen before that Lao Huang and others carried his body back to Yancheng.

"I don't know, how much is the centurion's pension? If it's a lot, I'll serve as a soldier a few more times to collect the city lord's wool."

"Go faster, maybe I can catch up with my funeral, maybe I can eat my own banquet." Qiao Mu quickened his pace and walked on the mountain road.

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