Taoist students

Chapter 711: Cultivating Nightmare Jue

Two years later, in the interior of a certain mountain in the Wanling Mountain Range of the Western Regions, there was a man-made cave mansion of an ordinary scale.

This cave is located in the deepest part of the Wanling Mountains. Except for some low-level spirit beasts, there are few human monks.

The so-called sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, and although the cave is not too big, it has a main hall, a side room, and a side room.Moreover, outside the cave, a set of phantom formations and a set of defensive formations were also arranged.Even if a cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm discovers this place, it is impossible to break through it in a short time.

Now in the middle of the cave, there is a slender figure, sitting cross-legged on a three-foot-sized piece of jade that is emitting a white mist.This person's eyes are closed tightly, and his fingers are pinched from time to time, as if he is immersed in cultivation.

And this person is Dongfang Mo.

Two years ago, the head of the Brahmin sect was beheaded by him, and after Bu Zhenren was rescued by the old man, he started his revenge plan.

With his strength, knowing the identities of those people back then, he would either use tricks or blitzkrieg to enter the sect, and hunt down and kill the rest of the sect except for the Mo family monk who had already passed away. Those who passed him were beheaded one by one.

His actions are tantamount to a severe slap in the face of the major forces in the Western Regions.

Although these forces were extremely angry, they did not join forces to siege Dongfang Mo in the end.

Because he beheaded the head of the Brahman sect, and the fact that he severely injured Bu Zhenren is still recuperating in seclusion. It has already been spread among the major forces in the Western Regions.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo's own strength is ridiculously strong.Beside him is a purple-clothed imp who is in the baby-transformation state and a spirit beast in the late stage of the baby-transformation state.And a girl from the Monster Race who was also in the late stage of the Infant Transformation Stage also followed him.

The sum of these methods is stronger than the general sect forces.

When he entered Sword Valley back then, he was trapped by the Ten Thousand Swords Formation laid down by the four elders of Sword Valley.But when he showed these methods, Jiangu suffered heavy casualties. Not only the Wanjian formation was broken, but two elders of the Infant Transformation Realm were killed.

Since then, the major forces that wanted to encircle and suppress him afterwards had to give up this plan.

It can be said that the current Dongfang Mo is fully capable of crushing any force in the Western Regions.In addition, he is still a casual cultivator, and he does not have any scruples in his actions. Several major forces in the Western Regions had to knock out their teeth and swallow them.

Fortunately, Dongfang Mo only exterminated those monks who had enmity with him back then, other than that, he didn't do anything to massacre the city and exterminate the sect. Big, and they will join forces to eradicate him.

After doing all this, the grievances between Dongfang Mo and the major forces in the Western Regions were barely settled.

Half a year ago, he opened up such a cave in the Wanling Mountains, and he has practiced it with peace of mind until now, until this star field moved to the range of the high-law nebula.

Two hours later, Dongfang Mo finally retracted the Fa Jue, let out a long breath, and opened his eyes.

But at this time his face was not very good-looking.

He pondered for a while while holding his chin, only to see him reaching out, took out a black book from his waist, and opened it page by page, carefully examining the weird small print on the black book.

It took an incense stick of time, and when he finished turning the last page, he took advantage of the opportunity to close the black book.

At this point, he stretched out his hand again, this time taking out a gloomy skull from the spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Why, has this star field been moved to the High Law Nebula!" Gu Yafang asked Dongfang Mo as soon as he appeared.

"Not yet." Dongfang Mo shook his head.

"Grandpa Gu just said, it's impossible to be so fast." After speaking, Gu Ya floated up from his hand.

"According to the time, there are still about three years." Dongfang Mo said.

"Three years, it should be about the same...Hey, isn't this Yan Jijue!"

While speaking, Gu Ya suddenly noticed the black book in Dongfang Mo's hand, and he looked slightly surprised.

After the words fell, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Dongfang Mo with a sly smile: "Hey, maybe you have already practiced this exercise, but found that you can't practice it."

"Hmph!" Dongfang Mo snorted coldly at this, as if acquiescing to his words.

Originally, once he opened up this cave in the past six months, he planned to practice with peace of mind and break through to the late stage of Nascent Transformation Realm.

It's only two or three years, even if he has such a heaven-defying treasure as Lingtai, he can't succeed, so he gave up this idea, instead took out Yan Jijue, and started to practice this technique.

Originally, he thought that even if this technique was a skill of the Nightmare Demon Clan, with his current cultivation base and physical strength, it would be no problem to practice it.In addition, he also devoured Xie Sha's soul, even more so.But the final result was just as Gu Ya said, he couldn't even touch the threshold of this nightmare.

To use an analogy, it seems that to practice this technique requires three heads and six arms, but he is only one person with one hand, and there are not enough hard conditions.

He tried more than a dozen times in a row, but the results were generally the same.In the end, he had to give up and summoned Gu Ya to ask about it.

"Could it be that Xiaodao really has no way to practice this technique?" Dongfang Mo asked still at this time.

"Nonsense, Grandpa Gu told you back then that this technique was specially created for the physique of the Nightmare Clan. You, a little human cultivator, tried to practice the Cultivation Technique of the Nightmare Clan. Do you think it will be successful? Even Grandpa Gu can't practice this technique, let alone you."

Gu Ya did not hide the sarcasm on his face.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, feeling depressed as he looked at the treasure mountain but couldn't get it.

"You'd better give up. If you have this spare time, you might as well deal with that little girl from the Snow Eagle Clan." Gu Ya changed the subject, and said bewitchingly.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the old bum, he didn't have time to do this kind of thing now.

"Whoosh!"

Just when he was about to put Yan Jijue away first, there was a sound of piercing through the air.

A white light flashed in front of Dongfang Mo, and a palm-sized white monkey appeared in front of him.

Seeing the return of this beast, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, and asked, "How is it? Did you find it?"

Hearing this, the little white monkey folded his hands on his chest, then glared at him with his nostrils, and nodded arrogantly.

"No wonder you didn't deal with that little girl, so she was looking for your concubine." At this time, Gu Ya floated over and said with a smirk.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo didn't speak, but the little white monkey on the side looked at Gu Ya and grinned with disdain on his face.

"If Grandpa Gu's strength is there, you bastard dare to look at me like this, believe it or not, I will burn you to ashes with a single fire, I will be so angry."

Seeing this, Gu Ya was furious, and it was fine that he had been bullied by Dongfang Mo for more than 200 years, but now even this Pohou didn't take him seriously.

"Guck!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the little white monkey, and then it turned into a white light and shot out.

"boom!"

The next moment, Gu Ya flew upside down, and slammed hard on the wall of the cave, making a muffled sound.The little white monkey took his place and appeared in his previous position.

The beast is now slowly withdrawing its furry claws, and pretending to pat the dust.

"Wow, I'm going to pull out your monkey skin." The green flames in Gu Ya's eye sockets soared to a height of three feet.

"All right!"

Seeing that Dongfang Mo finally made a sound, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the little white monkey.

"Where is she!"

At this time, he looked at the beast and asked.

"Gurgling!"

The little white monkey didn't answer immediately, but proudly raised its chin again, and with its paws, pointed to the storage bag at Dongfang Mo's waist.

Dongfang Mo didn't know the meaning of this beast, so he took out the Seven Wonderful Tree carefully without ink marks.

And just as he took out the tree, the little white monkey broke free from his palm with a whoosh, hugged the little tree, opened its mouth and sucked wildly, its eyes were slightly closed, with an expression of intoxication and enjoyment.

Dongfang Mo shook his head, he was able to discipline this Poor Monkey, he relied entirely on this Seven Wonderful Tree, otherwise with the temper of this beast, no one in the world would be able to subdue it.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's nose twitched subconsciously, and he smelled a faint fishy smell.

He is no stranger to this smell, it emanates from the Seven Wonderful Tree.

This kind of smell is particularly attractive to monster monks, and to this little white monkey, it is also unspeakably tempting.It's just that for human monks, this smell has no effect.In the past, every time he took out the Seven Wonderful Tree, he would smell it.

But at this moment, when he smelled this smell again, he clearly felt the difference from before.

He actually felt an inexplicable comfort, which made him subconsciously want to continue to take a deep breath.

It wasn't until he took a few deep breaths that he realized it wasn't an illusion.

"That's weird."

Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of doubts.Let him think about it, but he can't figure out the reason.

"What's weird?"

Bone teeth also floated over.

Dongfang Mo ignored the old bastard, but frowned and fell into deep thought.

Just a moment later, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the black book in his arms.

"Could it be..."

In the next moment, there was some disbelief on his face.

In order to prove his conjecture, Dongfang Mo put down the black book, then pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and plunged into cultivation again.

And what he practiced this time is still Yan Ji Jue.

With his movements, the mana in his body began to work.If you can see it at this time, you will find the unique smell emanating from the Seven Wonderful Tree, rushing towards him in large swaths, and getting in from every pore in his body.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's breathing became deeper and deeper, and just after he tried to use Yan Jijue's kung fu, he found that he no longer had the feeling that all the meridians in his body were blocked.

At this time, Gu Ya was shocked to discover that with Dongfang Mo's practice, there were actually black magic lines appearing and disappearing on his body, walking on his skin.

"how can that be!"

Just at this moment, Gu Ya let out a horrified exclamation.

(End of this chapter)