Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 391 Cleansing away the magic atmosphere and thriving

In South Africa, a manor in the depths of the devil's forest, paved with white stones, resplendent and magnificent.

In the underground quiet room of the manor, thick spider threads were stuck to the four walls and the ceiling, and were connected to a large purple-black cocoon.

The big silk cocoon was three feet above the ground. After listening carefully, one could hear the beating of the heart coming from inside. The heartbeat became more and more obvious until the whole cocoon was expanding and shrinking.

Suddenly, a big opening opened on the surface of the cocoon, which opened to both sides like a clamshell. Black mist floated outward, and the human body inside the cocoon jumped out, wearing a luxurious purple silk robe.

"It's scary, it's really scary, the roots of the entire Yin-Yang world have been broken, and there are still people going straight to the Demon Realm..."

Sagomundo, who looks like a young man with black hair and thick eyebrows, is still in fear, thinking about what happened in the Yin-Yang world before.

"Yan Donglou is really shrewd. He reminded me to find a way out early on, and fully supported me in researching this human-shaped Gu. Although the main body is dead now, at least I can still live with the human-shaped Gu."

"However, from the death of my main body to the time when the human-shaped Gu broke out of the cocoon, it took six hours, that is, twelve hours. I don't know, what is the situation in the Demon Realm and the Yin-Yang Realm now?"

With these thoughts in his head, he walked up the stairs, out of the basement, and directly into the wall of his second-floor bedroom.

The mechanism on the wall was opened, and he walked out of the wall, and then out of the bedroom.

The housekeeper in the manor was counting the accounts in the living room. Hearing noises on the second floor, he raised his head and greeted him in surprise: "Didn't the master go to the Great Wall to hunt for treasure? When did you come back?"

Sagaomundo shook his head: "Call me and contact Yan Donglou."

He had to discuss the next plan with Yan Donglou.

The soul of the demon envoy was originally wrapped in the absolute demonic energy. Although he could use the demonic energy to take over and be reborn many times, there was no way to leave a means of resurrection that was completely unaffected by the demonic energy.

No matter if you want to separate your mind and soul, or if you want to separate a little bit of your brain and re-cultivate it, there is no way to get rid of the entanglement of demonic energy.

Of course, being as strong as Zhao Wuji, directly obliterating them is also a way, but most of the envoys of the Demon Realm can't reach that level at all.

Sagaomundo found another way. He used the magic power of silkworms, combined with the art of controlling Gu, to cultivate a human-shaped Gu. The body and the Gu worms share the same consciousness, but they do not share the same soul, and there is no blood relationship at all in the physical body. relationship, the two are irrelevant.

Therefore, the soul and body of Gu worms can not be disturbed by the demonic energy of Absolute Territory.

The master of the Demon Realm can summon his body to serve as a pawn, but he cannot summon the humanoid Gu.

Yan Donglou also had a Humanoid Gu in his hand, so he should have been spared the catastrophe.

When the phone was dialed, Sugamundo was about to speak when he heard a faint roar of a lion.

The roar of the lion was not loud, but all the lights in the living room cracked and the telephone communication was also affected, and there was a buzzing noise from the microphone.

It doesn't matter if the phone is broken, anyway, Sugamundo still has the messenger Gu worm, just go to the storage room to search for it.

However, at the same time as the lion's roar came, Sugamundo had already seen through the window the guards and bodyguards on duty in the manor, all floating up like willow leaves.

A human body weighing at least 100 kilograms, even if it is thrown into the sky by a huge force, should still rise rapidly, and when it reaches the apex, it should fall at an accelerated rate.

But these people floated at a speed like willow leaves blown by the wind, and when they fell down, they were surprisingly slow, like dandelions, fluttering and falling unsteadily.

This is because someone beat the supernatural softness into their bodies, which caused this phenomenon that seemed to violate the common sense of physics.

"Lion Roar, Tai Chi?!"

Sakomundo's heart trembled slightly, and he saw a middle-aged couple walking in arm in arm.

The man was thin, wearing a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, with wax on his face, with a lazy expression on his face, as if he hadn't woken up, but his eyes were clear and warm, as if there were many fragments of his life flowing.

This is the performance of both Wudang Taijiquan and Sleeping Immortal Kungfu grasping the essence.

Masters who learn Wudang Sleeping Immortal Kungfu, even in the desperate situation where Mount Tai collapses in front of them and never return, can maintain a calm and calm state of mind, that is considered to have reached the upper level.

The female is fatter, and her slim clothes look slightly tight. She is just a beautiful middle-aged woman with a lady's cigarette stuck to her mouth.

However, just now she was smoking a cigarette and let out such a lion's roar.

"It turns out that you two are masters of Shaolin and Wudang, and also practiced the dream-returning method, so you are quite famous."

Sugamundo put down the microphone, put his palm on the armrest of the sofa, and didn't intend to get up, "But, there are only two of you, dare to come to my devil's forest farm?"

The woman exclaimed: "Husband, look at his style, everyone is a master, how many years do we have to learn to have this style?"

"Oh, we are born petty citizens, and we can't learn it. But people say that a tiger can't be defeated, and people who pretend to be like this are basically dead tigers."

The man shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, we're mainly here to see if you have any evidence, ledgers, etc., so that we can dig out those who secretly colluded with you."

"As for the one who beat the tiger, that's someone else."

Sagaomundo's face suddenly darkened. He tried to contact the thousands of Gu worms hidden in the entire devil forest just now, but found that all the Gu worms were suppressed by another breath, and they did not listen to his command.

"This feeling is the magic of the silkworm, Yun Feiyang?!"

Yun Feiyang was once an experimental product of Zao Wou-ki, but unfortunately later, under the influence of Wudang, he broke away from Zao Wou-ki's control, and even changed the magic power of the silkworm passed down from the envoy of the Demon Realm, and cultivated it into the magical power of the silkworm.

Sakomundo can also be regarded as half of his master, but he was almost beaten to death because of his many evil deeds back then, and later Zhao Wuji personally shot him down, by coincidence, he was driven into a state of immortality, and The silkworm cocoons co-exist, and there is no chance to use the dream-returning mental method to reincarnate.

"Impossible! Yun Feiyang was actually saved. Could it be that those masters who went to the Demon Realm and the Yin-Yang Realm have returned, and they still have time to save people..."

After thinking about it for a while, Sugamundo was already in a cold sweat, and his fighting spirit disappeared. He suddenly yelled and jumped into the air.

All the sofas, tables, chairs, cabinets and furniture in the living room were all shattered and turned into countless Gu worms.

The swarm of insects was as dense as a cloud, flapping their wings and buzzing, rolling towards the couple overwhelmingly.

The doors and windows were also smashed by the swarm. After several storage rooms were broken open, ten times more Gu worms inside were awakened.

The bugs were like black air currents, punching big holes in the house and spraying them out.

Sakomundo hid in one of the insect swarms, was covered in insects, and flew at a top speed, flying through the forest like a black smoke, and flew towards Cape Town, trying to escape in the chaos.

There was a sudden wind blowing ahead, the trees shook, the branches fluttered, and large leaves flew across the sky, revealing the back of a person standing in the forest.

The old man in ancient clothes and white hair turned around, but he had a youthful face, [-]% similar to Zao Wou-ki.

It's just that compared to Zhao Wuji's vicious and domineering, this young man's demeanor is much softer and kinder.

When he turned around, a looming white spider web appeared in the entire forest, not only blocking the path ahead of the insect swarm, but even the spider silk spread to the sky.

The spider web is similar to the gossip texture, as if it has merged into the world of this forest farm, cutting off Sakomundo's way of life.

A roar came from the swarm: "It really is you, Yun Feiyang!!"

Yun Feiyang's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was filled with sobs: "When I woke up, the vicissitudes of life have changed, and even a figure like the ruler of the Demon Realm has been defeated. Sagaomundo, why can't you let go of these harmful things?"

Demon domain master defeated? ! !

Sakomundo seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He guessed that the envoys of the Demon Realm had lost, and the Demon Realm failed to come this time. However, such things are not uncommon in history, and the Demon Realm will always come back.

He never expected to hear such news from Yun Feiyang.

At the moment when he was shocked, the pure white celestial silkworm's true energy gushed out, and thousands of silk ribbons flew around, scattering the swarm of insects.

Yun Feiyang appeared in front of Sakomundo and covered him with a palm.

"This world..."

The last words that Sugaomundo heard in this life were still the emotion in Yun Feiyang's mouth.

"It's different from thousands of years ago."

………………

"This time, it's different from before."

In Dream Valley, everyone who received the news was overjoyed.

On the Patriarch Peak where the Patriarch Cave is no longer there, Ghost Wang Da, A Xing, and Hong Dong are all there.

Hong Dong still needs to stay to recuperate, but Liu Qiwen has no choice but to sneak in. He has already spread the news to their allies with Xu Zhengyang and others, and then plans to take advantage of this great victory to wipe out those moths in the dark Once again, very busy.

With a few bandages wrapped around his head and a bunch of big chicken wings in his hand, Hong Dong said with a smile, "Finally, I don't have to fight for a hundred years of peace like before, and I have to worry about them in case they make a comeback. "

Gu Lanxiang and Cupronickel ate and drank with them to celebrate their success, and the two young monks in gray mingled with them, their mouths full of greasy food, and they couldn't stop laughing.

Xiaowen crawled over and stuffed Guan Luoyang with a big lobster.

Obviously it is the Dream Valley deep in the Kunlun Mountains, but the ingredients are surprisingly rich and fresh.

"This uncle..." Xiaowen gestured, "Are you the skeleton from before?"

Guan Luoyang held the lobster with his left hand, and said with a smile, "Why, I gave you back a fruit tree, isn't that enough?"

"No no."

Xiaowen hiccupped and gave a thumbs up, "You're also pretty, if I had known you looked like this, it wouldn't matter if I ate ten more, uh, five more of my fruits."

"is it?"

Guan Luoyang smiled but wasn't smiling.

He is sitting cross-legged on the lawn at this moment, the wide cloak not only covers his back, but also wraps around his right shoulder, with a movement of his right shoulder, the right arm with only bones stretched out from under the cloak, the jade-white hand bone flicks, click Cracking sound.

"But now I still have a skeleton hand."

Xiaowen was stunned, stretched out his hands and scratched his little head at a loss, and walked away step by step.

Seeing the dazed look of the child, Guan Luoyang smiled even more happily.

Anfeiyu leaned over: "Your hand, can't it grow well?"

"it is ready."

Guan Luoyang clenched his fist, the bones were covered with a layer of skin, and then the skin became plump as if inflated, flesh and blood grew under the skin, smooth muscle lines appeared again, and the texture of the five fingers was clearly visible.

"Ha, if he's three minutes late, I don't have a skeleton hand to show him."

Amphifish shook his head and laughed.

Guan Luoyang began to peel the lobster, and Ah Xing came over again.

He reached behind his shoulder, pulled out a large pillar from nowhere, and erected it on the grass, then walked a few steps to the side, pulled out another pillar, and erected it.

Finally, there is a plaque. As soon as Ah Xing took out the plaque, the plaque automatically floated up and hung between the two pillars.

The two big characters on the plaque are similar to seal characters, but somewhat different, full of ancient meaning, but as long as you take a look at it, you will know that it is the word "Heaven and Earth".

"The Demon Realm is gone, and the mission of this door in our place is also over."

Ah Xing sat down on the grass and said, "No one is more suitable to continue holding this door except you."

Guan Luoyang didn't refuse too much, after thinking about it, he took out the glass sword spirit that was broken into two pieces from his portable space, and threw it into the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen.

The magic nature of this glazed knife spirit turned into a black rakshasa, but the black rakshasa has been completely wiped out, and what is left is pure spirituality, which is between vegetation and birds, and cannot be called a complete creature consciousness.

But because of this, even if it is broken into two parts, the spirituality has not been completely dissipated, and it is just complementary to fall into the Taoist sect of heaven and earth.

As soon as the sword spirit entered the Xuanmen, the relief sculptures of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the two pillars became more three-dimensional, and the sword spirit also made a more joyful sound.

Guan Luoyang waved his hand again, put away the entire door, and asked casually, "Any plans for the future?"

Ah Xing straightened his legs, leaned back, and put his hands on the grass: "I don't care, but Uncle Da has a dream, okay, let's take that as my dream in the future. You see!"

Guan Luoyang looked over to Ghost Wang Da.

Ghost Wang Da is feasting, with a roast suckling pig in his left hand and a bunch of grapes in his right, with his legs crossed, but there is also a donation box on his lap.

On the front of the box was written, "Everyone has a skill to practice".

"Good idea, but besides this, do you really have nothing else you want to do?"

Guan Luoyang said, "I heard from Bai Tong that you seemed to fall in love at first sight with one of Inspector Liu's apprentices named Qi Meng."

Ah Xing stayed for a while: "When did you hear about it?"

Guan Luoyang said: "Before the war, didn't my clone stay in Dream Valley for more than 20 days?"

"I was so nervous at that time, do you still have time to gossip?"

"I was so nervous at that time, you still have time to roast chicken wings and eat hot pot every day."

"Hee hee, the aroma of grilled chicken wings helps me to practice. Eating super spicy and super hot hot pot is also a super exercise method."

"Well, so it's normal that gossip can help me feel happy and increase my spiritual energy."

The two looked at each other for a while.

Ah Xing said: "Well... isn't she busy now? I asked Inspector Liu a lot, and I said yes, a career-oriented girl. I'm going to make some plans first."

Tsk tsk, I just said that others should not have time to listen to gossip, but you still have time to inquire about this.

Romance before deciding to fight to the death?

Fortunately, I shot quickly and didn't give you time to plant the flag.

Guan Luoyang smiled and said nothing, hiding his achievements and fame.

While the two were chatting, a lay disciple from Xiaolin Temple ran over and dragged Abbot Guoqing to the side, muttering.

"That Tang Niu in the back kitchen...that's the one, whose weight can be compared with Zi Cong's... He cooked a lot of delicious food today, but he was about to pack up his bags and flee down the mountain, and was picked up by the Eighteen Arhats, who even yelled That said, he is good at cooking, but he is not allowed to go out to become famous, if this continues, he will be blackened."

The old abbot asked puzzledly: "What do you mean by blackening? Do you tan yourself? That's okay. Let him be tanned. More sun exposure is good for your body."

The lay disciple nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll return him like this."

"Wait a minute." Guan Luoyang's voice came over and stopped the two of them.

The old abbot said, "Mr. Guan, what's the matter?"

"He cooks really well, so it's normal to want to go out and become famous."

Guan Luoyang stuffed the lobster meat into his mouth and said, "Let him go down the mountain."

The old abbot hesitated and said: "But he has not yet completed martial arts."

"In the past, people who practiced the dream-returning mind method could not go down the mountain easily because they were easily targeted by the envoys of the Demon Realm, but now, is it necessary to raise such strict standards only in terms of force?"

Guan Luoyang said, "Since Tang Niu's culinary skills are so good, he is a talent to be made. Not only let him go down the mountain, but also support him and promote Kung Fu cooking."

Everyone was attracted by his words.

Ghost Wangda was the first to respond: "Kung fu cooking, this one is good."

"If we want everyone to practice martial arts, we must let everyone know what are the uses and benefits of martial arts. You can't turn them all into fighters. Martial arts are not so narrow-minded."

Guan Luoyang clapped his hands and said, "So, publicity is the most important thing. The convenience of martial arts can be applied to all walks of life. I think we can first focus on publicity in the two aspects of cooking and sports."

Cupronickel's eyes lit up, and he kept applauding: "Okay, okay, I heard about the World Gambling King Competition before, I think we can also hold a World Chef King Competition, Kung Fu Football Competition?"

He also secretly sent voice transmissions to Guan Luoyang, Anfeiyu and Gu Lanxiang.

"Quickly agree with my suggestion. We're going on vacation this time. We're so exhausted from fighting to death. There are not many days left. Finally, we can really start vacationing."

Guan Luoyang replied to him with a smile: "It's also tiring to be the organizer."

White Tong cut a sound: "Anyway, Xu Zhengyang has an official background, let the officials handle the specifics, and we will be the town hall, as well as the judges and the first-line audience."

"Even if time is tight and I can't watch the final, I still want to watch the first game first."

After that battle, even though he only rested for less than a day, Baitong now has "make trouble, make trouble, make trouble" written all over his face.

Ah Xing and the others were also full of interest, looking very much looking forward to it.

"Then..."

Guan Luoyang looked around and snapped his fingers, "Let's officially enjoy our vacation."

(End of this chapter)