Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

[Digital chapter! 】

"Are we just waiting here?"

Behind the relief screen wall, Gu Hongye poked his head and glanced at the corridor, then quickly retracted his head, and said loudly to Shen Lang and Wang Heihu:

"Xue Butou... No, Mu Butou's cultivation is only at the middle stage of the third rank, while the silver-robed girl claims to have condensed the seven major profound apertures, and she is only one step away from the third rank. There is a big difference in strength between the two!"

The embossed screen wall originally has a strong sound insulation effect.

But when Mu Qingxue fought against the silver-robed girl, the sound of hammering iron, air explosion, and collision was deafening, the entire corridor was shaken, and the ground was constantly shaking, just like the deck of a ship bumping in the waves.

There was so much movement and the distance was so close that even the relief screens could not completely isolate the sound, so that Gu Hongye had to raise his voice and speak at a volume close to shouting.

Shen Lang put his arms around his chest, leaning his back against the screen wall, and said nonchalantly:
"Don't worry, Mu Butou will definitely win this battle."

Wang Heihu spread his hands together:
"What can we do? If it weren't for this screen wall, the aftermath of their fight would be enough to tear us to pieces."

She was right.

Whether it's Mu Qingxue's loose fist strength or the silver-robed girl's wild sword wind, they both have the power to easily smash rocks and even tear steel.

With the strength of Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu, who are only at the entry level of the fourth rank and the early stage, even if they are just onlookers, standing ten feet away and starting an external battle, if they don't pay attention, they may be killed by the aftermath.

If it is within three feet of the battle circle, it is certain to die, and it is still the kind of death without a whole body and broken bones.

Now the battle circle between Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed girl is only seven or eight feet away from the three of them. The reason why the three of them can stand upright and talk is purely because of the strength of this relief screen.

There seems to be some kind of restriction on it, not only can it block the breath and sound, but it can also resist the aftermath of the battle of the third-rank warriors.

The three of them are covered by this screen wall, so they are still safe for the time being.Wang Heihu was even able to adjust his breath by the way, to restore his infuriating energy that was about to be exhausted.

But if you want to observe the situation of the battle in the tunnel, you have to be careful, use your zhenqi shield with all your strength, take a quick look with your probe, and then quickly retract it.

But Gu Hongye was still a little unwilling, looked at Shen Lang and said loudly:
"Aren't you a Dharma cultivator who cultivates Taoism? Aren't you a Dharma cultivator who randomly kills warriors? Hurry up and cast spells to help Mu catch the head!"

Shen Lang shook his head and smiled:
"Miss Hongye, you think too highly of me, Dharma cultivation is very strong, but no matter how strong you are, there is a limit.

"I'm just a rank-[-] law cultivator. Although I am much stronger than ordinary rank-[-] masters, I can randomly kill warriors who are beginners and early stages of rank-[-], but my limit is to single out a master of rank-[-].

"That silver-robed girl's realm is too high. My control spells can't control her, and I can't get close to her with killing spells. Give Mu Butou a defensive spell. Her sword wind can break the defensive spell..."

Wang Heihu smiled and said:
"Okay, Gu girl, don't worry, Shen Lang is willing to take the risk to sneak into the magic cave for the sake of Mu Butou. He doesn't know Mu Butou better than you? Since he said Mu Butou must win, then Mu Butou will win. The head is sure to win."

Gu Hongye pondered for a while, and felt that Wang Heihu's words were reasonable, and he managed to suppress his anxiety, and diverted his attention by chatting:
"Catcher Shen, if you can get out alive this time, can you introduce me to join the Ministry of Criminal Justice as a head catcher?"

Shen Lang nodded:

"Yes. Mu Tutou and I introduced you to join our unit...No, our department...doesn't seem right? How should I say it? Yamen? It doesn't feel right..."

When he was struggling, Gu Hongye's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:
"Mu Catcher is the third-rank God Catcher in the God Catch Hall. With my cultivation, can I also join the God Catch Hall?"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"Of course you can. God Catch Hall doesn't choose cultivation, it only looks at character. Miss Gu, although you are a bit arrogant, but I don't think your character is bad. It should be no problem to enter God Catch Hall."

Gu Hongye said seriously:
"After this catastrophe, I will never be arrogant again. In addition, Shen Lang, in order to investigate the case, you willingly took risks, sneaked into the devil's den, and even ate yourself into a fat man of two or three hundred catties. I admire you very much. You. If you can join the God of Catchers, I would like to partner with you to handle the case, is that okay?"

Shen Lang said: "That's right, it depends on how the higher-ups arrange it."

Wang Heihu teased:

"Gu girl, don't you have a crush on Shen Butou?"

Gu Hongye frowned and said:

"You woman, what are you thinking in your head? I really admire Shen Butou, especially for him to teach me the correct way to be a hero. How can you have the thoughts you mentioned?"

When it was over, he looked at Shen Lang again, and said sincerely:

"Catcher Shen, don't listen to Wang Heihu's nonsense. I have no idea about you. Also, don't blame me for speaking up. Your current body shape... well, it's really a disadvantage. If you want to please girls, you still have to Gotta lose weight.

"I know that eating fat is easy and losing weight is difficult, especially for those of you who don't like sports, but after this incident, you really have to work hard to get rid of fat."

"..."

Shen Lang blinked, held back a smile, and nodded seriously:
"You're right, I'll try to lose weight."

While the three of them were chatting here, the ground was still shaking, and there were still loud noises that could not be blocked by the relief screens, constantly coming from the corridor.

Wang Heihu picked up his zhenqi bodyguard, quickly probed into the passageway, and then retracted, shaking his head and saying:
"I can't see clearly, it's too fast, I can't see anything clearly! All kinds of sword light, golden light, and fire light make people dizzy. But most of the corridor has been destroyed, and even the two bronze gates have collapsed. I really don't know If they continue to fight, will they completely collapse this place and seal us all up in this ghost place?"

Shen Lang laughed and said:
"It's okay, even if the corridor completely collapses, with the ability of us and Mr. Mu, can't we still dig a passage?"

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden bang on the relief screen wall, followed by a crisp cracking sound, and a thin crack opened.

When the three of them looked at each other, they saw the thin crack expand rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it burst into dense spider web cracks, radiating out in all directions, spreading to most of the screen wall.

"I'll go! This screen wall can't stand it anymore, flash!"

Shen Lang greeted, grabbed Gu Hongye who was about to retreat to the "Black Lotus" temple, and dragged her to the side.

Wang Heihu didn't need to be reminded, he just dodged to the side.

As soon as the three of them got out of the way, the relief wall shattered with a bang.

Large and small gravel, like cannonballs, splashed towards the main hall amidst the screaming sound that hurt the eardrums, knocking down the brass arhat statue in the hall in a blink of an eye.

Every statue of Arhat who fell to the ground was blasted with pits more than an inch deep.

So if you hide in the main hall, you will eat the rubble splashed when the screen wall collapsed, and you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

On the contrary, if you hide on both sides of the screen wall, you will only be affected by a few pieces of gravel, and you can easily dodge past.

When the gravel was splashing, two figures, one gold and one silver, also crashed into the palace accompanied by the splashing stones all over the sky. Mars, Jianguang, Fist Strength.

At the same time, Mu Qingxue's voice came from all kinds of collision sounds that made the scalp tingle, teeth sore, and lungs vibrate:

"Shen Lang, take them out of this place, so as not to be affected!"

Without hesitation, Shen Lang pulled Gu Hongye and ran towards the corridor, followed by Wang Heihu.

Soon, the three of them rushed into the tunnel that seemed to have suffered a series of explosions, and most of it had collapsed.

A large amount of soil and gravel have completely blocked the ten-foot-long corridor, leaving only some narrow pores.

And although Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed girl had crashed into the main hall and were fighting in the "Black Lotus Temple", but without the barrier of the relief wall, the aftermath of the battle between the two was still spilling out from the main hall, filling the hall. Enter the corridor and continue to destroy.

Shen Lang held the golden bell cover, and also blessed Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu with a golden bell cover, so that they could withstand the aftermath of the fist and sword energy pouring into the tunnel.

After that, he immediately sent out nine "Strong Grabbing Hands" in one breath, and nine translucent big palms moved together to dig up the gravel and clear the tunnel.

Then he made another seal and cast the "Dragon Curse", summoning a translucent golden dragon shadow.

After the golden dragon shadow appeared, it first let out a majestic and long cry, and then plunged headlong into the pile of rubble, its two front paws turned into two afterimages, quickly crushing and digging up the rubble, the working efficiency of a dragon shadow is even higher than that of a dragon shadow. It can catch up with nine powerful grappling hands.

Seeing this scene, Gu Hongye couldn't help being awed:
"As expected of a Dharma cultivator, digging soil is faster than us warriors!"

Wang Heihu also expressed admiration:
"With this method, how easy it is to open mountains and build roads! Even if you don't become a chief arrester, you can become a foreman, repair bridges, pave roads and build houses. I think you can make a fortune."

"..."

Shen Lang was speechless for a moment.

While waiting for the passage to be cleared, Shen Lang took out two young leaves of Ichthyosaurus and handed them to Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu.

For fourth-rank fighters, the young leaves of Yulongmu have little effect on improving their cultivation, but they can still help them recover their true energy quickly.

He did not explain what this young leaf was.

But as soon as Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye smelled the fragrance of young leaves, they felt refreshed and their tongues filled with saliva. They instinctively knew that it was a good thing, so they quickly took it and stuffed it into their mouths.

Afterwards, the two felt that the young leaves quickly turned into fresh and sweet juice. After swallowing them, warm currents spread from the stomach and merged into the meridians and acupoints, quickly recovering the true energy they had consumed in the battle.

The eyes of the two of them lit up immediately, and they quickly exercised their respective mental methods, and seized the opportunity to recover their skills.

When the strength of the two recovered almost, with the joint efforts of nine big slaps and a phantom of a golden dragon, nearly half of the ten-foot-long corridor had been dug.

At this time, there was also the sound of digging and clanging from the opposite side, and it sounded that it was already close at hand.

Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu were waiting in formation, and soon, the gravel blocking the corridor in front shook and vibrated, then rolled down again with a crash, revealing the figures of several men in black.

The men in black were also ready to face the battle, and put down their hoes and replaced them with swords.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the passage was dug through, before there was anyone in sight, a phantom of a golden dragon and nine translucent palms rushed out, entangled and grabbed in various ways.

The corridor just dug through was far less spacious than before, and could barely accommodate two people bending over and walking side by side. Those men in black didn't have room to perform lightness kung fu, dodge and move, and were grabbed firmly after a few kung fu.

Following Wang Heihu's arrows and Gu Hongye's sword qi, they flew over.

After killing the men in black three times, five times and two times, Shen Lang took the lead and rushed out with the golden bell cover on his head.

As soon as he rushed to the collapsed bronze gate, when he saw a large group of men in black waiting in front of him in the spacious tunnel outside the gate, the men in black in the front row had already shot together.

A sword qi, two sword radiances, and four palm strength and fist strength rushed towards Shen Lang.

Amidst the sound of clanging bells, the translucent golden bell cover on Shen Lang's body finally collapsed after blocking the sword energy, sword light and two punches from the air one after another.

But then there was another flash of blue light on his body, and a pale green whirlwind emerged, enveloping him from head to toe.

When those two palms landed on the whirlwind, they only made two explosive noises, but failed to defeat the whirlwind.

Shen Lang laughed, and rushed out against the whirlwind. At the same time, he kept chanting spells with his hands, and in the whirlwind, wisps of white clouds blew out, lingering around his side.

It was the sixth-rank defensive spell, "Floating Clouds Returning to the Ruins".

As soon as the spell was formed, another wave of sword qi and fist power blasted from the air, but it landed on the seemingly thin and weak white cloud, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement in a blink of an eye.

On the contrary, on the ground under Shen Lang's feet, and on the walls of the corridor on both sides, there were many sword cut marks and fist marks out of thin air.

"Floating Clouds Returning to the Ruins" is not a hard-wearing body-protection spell like the golden bell cover, the iron cloth shirt, and the Vajra Immortal Body.

Its defense mechanism is to guide and move the attack power to the ground under the feet, and even the surrounding void.

As long as the strength of the attack at one time does not exceed the limit of this technique, there will be no trace of strength falling on Shen Lang.

Using defensive spells to cover himself and Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu behind him, Shen Lang faced all kinds of attacks from the air, opened his mouth and roared, and a golden ripple poured into the tunnel in front of him like a wave, blasting into the crowd , The two men in black in the front row were so shocked that their seven orifices were bleeding, and the people in black in the back row were also stumbling around, as if they were drunk.

Gu Hongye seized the opportunity to flash out from behind Shen Lang, swung the Xuanbing Sword vigorously, and chopped out a frost-white sword energy with ten layers of sword energy superimposed into one.

Wang Heihu also quickly drew his strong bow and shot an arrow.

Puff puff……

The arrows lingering in the blue wind and the frosty sword energy rushed into the crowd at the same time, and there were two men in black in a straight line on the spot, who were killed by Jin Arrow with one arrow.

However, Gu Hongye's sword energy cut into the crowd, split a man in black in half, and then disintegrated suddenly, turning into a net of white sword energy, which threw and twisted a man in black behind him. It twisted the man into scattered pieces all over the place.

At this time, the other men in black had recovered from the dizziness caused by the "lion's roar skill", and were about to fight back, Shen Lang let out another lion's roar.Under the washing of the golden ripples, the people in black staggered and staggered one by one.

Before they could recover, Shen Lang quickly made a seal again, then stretched out his finger, and a series of red sparks flew out from his fingertips, which turned into seven fist-sized fireballs against the wind.

Although these fireballs are not big, the power of each of them is comparable to a solid shell of the same volume, and it also has explosion and burn damage.

Even if it is a fourth-rank Dacheng warrior, if he does not resist and dodge, and only relies on his body to protect himself, he will be seriously injured if he survives this wave.

The only disadvantage of this technique is that the ballistic trajectory is straight, and it cannot track and lock the enemy.

Warriors with better eyesight and quicker movements can dodge it, and even use air-stripping energy to detonate the fireball in advance.

But now the men in black on the opposite side were all dizzy from the lion's roar, and they couldn't dodge at all, and even the body-protecting qi couldn't flow smoothly, so two men in black were blasted to pieces on the spot, and their flesh and blood splashed on the surrounding area. The man in black was all over his face.

Then before the man in black on the other side reorganized his attack, Shen Lang opened his mouth and roared again...

This time, not to mention the man in black on the opposite side, even Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu here are speechless, and even feel sympathetic——

In this narrow tunnel environment, warriors are really pitiful in front of the law cultivator who can control spells instantly.

There is no room for him to use his martial arts that have been honed over and over again.

At this moment, the people in black, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu all had the same thoughts in their hearts as Lin Meng, the boss of the Spider Sisters:

What's the use of me practicing this martial art!

Well, it can't be said that it is completely useless.

At least in an open place, a fourth-rank martial artist can actually fight a sixth-rank Dharma cultivator.

Even if you can't fight, you can run.

If there are a few fourth-rank martial artists with profound skills, they will besiege from all directions, even if the sixth-rank Dharma practitioners are not paying attention, they will also be enraged on the spot.

It's a pity that in the current environment, the people in black have no room to besiege. They can only face Shen Lang, a powerful Dharma cultivator whose strength is far superior to that of the same level.

And behind Shen Lang, there are two fourth-rank helpers holding magical weapons, who can help him make up for the damage immediately after he uses control.

Under such a configuration, before Shen Lang ran out of spells, those men in black who were no more than fifth-rank, fourth-rank entry or early stage would really come and die.

Just when Shen Lang fired another lion's roar, shaking the opposite side to the side.

Two tall swordsmen wearing heavy armor, holding heavy swords, and wearing bronze ghost masks suddenly came out from the opposite corner of the tunnel.

Seeing those two heavy-armored swordsmen, Shen Lang's brows twitched slightly, and his spiritual sense alerted him.

Shen Lang's expression froze, and he immediately knew that these two heavy armored swordsmen were not easy.

Sure enough, as soon as the two heavy-armored swordsmen appeared, they strode forward, squeezed away those crooked men in black, came to the front, and then walked towards the three of Shen Lang side by side without stopping.

Their speed is not fast, but their momentum is astonishing. It feels like two small tanks slowly rolling over.

"Fourth Rank Dacheng?"

Shen Lang frowned.

The concept of a martial artist who has completed the fourth rank is completely different from that of the middle and early stages of the fourth rank.

If you are seriously injured in the middle and early stages of the fourth rank, you may still fall into the realm, but you will not be able to reach the fourth rank.

No matter how serious the injury is, the state can always be maintained.

Fourth-rank Dacheng is also known as the pinnacle of the third-rank, the preparation for the third-rank.

Even if one fails to ascend the "Three Ladders of Heaven" and advances to the third rank, one's physique will gradually change under the tempering of true qi.The body is getting tougher, the strength is getting stronger, the aging is greatly delayed, the soul is getting tougher, and the magic resistance can also be slowly improved.

A martial artist who is a fourth-rank master, five or six fourth-rank mid-stage sieges may not be able to win.

In the face of Dharma cultivation, the limit of the middle stage of the fourth rank is to be able to fight against the ordinary sixth rank Dharma cultivation.

Fourth-rank Dacheng can compete with fifth-rank Dharma cultivation.

Of course, Shen Lang is an "outsider". Although he only has a sixth-rank law cultivation realm, with his comprehensive strength, it is not a problem to single out a fourth-rank master.

But now there are actually two fourth-rank masters in one breath, and they are still heavy armor players.

In this kind of tunnel terrain where there is no room for agility, heavy armor players are already very advantageous, and the heavy armor on their bodies, God knows if there are any rare metals mixed in, and what defensive spells are added.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

But Shen Lang's movements did not stop at all.

As soon as the two heavy armored swordsmen came out from the men in black, Shen Lang raised his breath and let out a "lion's roar".

However, the eighth-rank secret art "Lion's Roar", the true Buddhist secret technique "Lion's Roar", which once shocked a group of men in black so that they could only be killed by Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu as targets, bombarded the two heavy-armored men. On the swordsman's body, it only slowed down their forward speed slightly.

Then just as if nothing had happened, continue to drag the big sword backwards, take big strides, and move forward.

Shen Lang saw it clearly.

It wasn't that they used their body-protecting qi to take down the Lion's Roar, but that the heavy armor on their bodies was different.

When the golden ripples of the lion's roar hit them, the heavy armor on their bodies flickered, and they withstood the damage of the lion's roar.

So as expected by Shen Lang, the armor on the two heavy armored swordsmen was not ordinary, but a special armor with strong magic resistance.

The "lion's roar" was in vain, Shen Lang did not hesitate, he formed seals with his hands, and was about to cast the more powerful "crossing people spell".

But before he was ready to cast the spell, a swordsman in heavy armor swung his sword, cutting out a half-moon-shaped flaming sword aura.

The big swords in their hands seemed to be magical swords that could carry true energy!
Swish!
The half-moon-shaped flaming sword energy just flashed, and it crossed ten feet in an instant, and slashed at Shen Lang.

With a soft bang, the white clouds surrounding Shen Lang's body instantly collapsed, and the "Floating Clouds Returning to the Ruins Technique" was actually chopped off by this sword.

However, after exploding the sixth-grade body protection spell, the volume of this blazing sword energy also instantly shrank by [-]%.

Following that, the shrunken Raging Flame Sword Qi slashed on the "Gale Wind Shield", directly penetrated the wind shield, and landed on Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang's chest was torn apart, revealing his white flesh.

But there was only a light white mark on the fat that seemed so tender that it would be oily when pinched, and the oily skin was not even broken.

Well, the armor on Shen Lang's body has been stacked to the point of insanity:
Iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover on the side of Budo.

The spell side is permanently "iron cloth shirt".

The second-level bone strengthening, the third-level skin strengthening, and the "Gallery Shield" and "Flowing Clouds Returning to Ruins Technique" on his body just now.

A full seven layers of armor!

This is because Shen Lang wanted to pretend to be lurking, and was afraid that the equipment would reveal his secrets, so he didn't put on the golden silkworm soft armor and shark silk soft armor.

Otherwise, his chest, abdomen and back will be protected by nine layers of armor.

But even if you don't wear those two pieces of physical armor, relying on these seven layers of defense, it is impossible for the flaming sword energy that was reduced by [-]% of its power by the "Floating Cloud Return to the Ruins Technique" to penetrate part of its power when it penetrates the "Wind Shield" It hurt a hair on him.

This is why Shen Lang dared to claim to be a sixth-rank cultivation base and single-handedly challenge a fourth-rank master warrior.

Before his defensive spells were used up, a fourth-rank Dacheng warrior, armed with a sword divine weapon, would not be able to break through his defense unless the real blade fell on him.

Seeing Shen Lang's flesh to such an extent, the two heavy-armored swordsmen were stunned for a moment, and their steps stopped in unison.

Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye also looked dull—fat meat can also prevent sword energy?
Wang Heihu even thought nonsensically: If fat meat can prevent sword energy, then doesn't the old lady bring her own breastplate?
Then she was amused by her own thought, and she almost couldn't hold back her laughter in such a serious and tense situation.

Shen Lang smiled, stopped reciting the mantra, and raised his hand to pat his round belly:
"I'm pure flesh, can you beat me?"

The two heavy-armored swordsmen were silent, raised their swords at the same time, and swung them.

A flaming sword energy and a blazing white sword light slashed at Shen Lang in unison.

Shen Lang's personal limit is to single out a fourth-rank Dacheng warrior.

Now two fourth-rank masters are bullying the small and bullying the small with the big, and he will definitely not be able to bear it.

But he stopped reciting the mantra, obviously he had discovered something.

Sure enough, when the two sword qi were about to strike Shen Lang, a slender palm covered with a golden gauntlet suddenly pressed on Shen Lang's back.

Shen Lang's whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, he raised his arms involuntarily, and pushed his palms forward horizontally.

Boom!

The violent palm force surged out, turning into a wall of air visible to the naked eye, crushing it forward.

The two sword qi collided on the wall of qi, like an egg hitting an iron wall, and exploded into pieces with a bang.

The momentum of the air wall remained unabated, and it continued to push forward with the boom boom, and came before two heavy armored swordsmen in an instant.

The two swordsmen in heavy armor swung their swords with all their strength, and slashed on the air wall, but only heard two crisp sounds, and the two heavy swords were thrown out at the same time, and plunged into the top of the tunnel.

Following the air wall, there was a bang, and it crushed the two of them.

Amid the tooth-piercing sound of metal twisting, the frontal armor of the two heavy armored swordsmen was flattened at once, and their bodies flew out of the air like shells from their guns, smashing into the black-clothed crowd behind them.

Because the quality of the armor is so good, those unarmored men in black were hit by them, their protective innocence and inner strength collapsed at the touch, and their flesh was as crisp as soft tofu. They were smashed to pieces by two heavy armored swordsmen .

Two heavy-armored swordsmen smashed into a flesh-and-blood alley among the black-clothed crowd, and they were thrown back more than ten feet. With a bang, they slammed into the tunnel wall at the corner, deeply embedded in the tunnel wall. Among the stone walls, it is firmly hung on it.

After that, blood gushed out again from the gap between the armors of the two heavy-armored swordsmen. Seeing the non-stop flow of the blood, the two fourth-rank Dacheng warriors inside the armor might have been shocked to death. Meat puree.

"How does it feel to blow up two fourth-rank masters with one blow?"

Mu Qingxue's voice sounded behind Shen Lang.

Shen Lang maintained the posture of pushing his palms flat, and answered truthfully:

"It feels really good. There is an illusion of omnipotence. It's just a little numbness in the shoulders and arms..."

Mu Qingxue explained:

"In a hurry, I used a little too much force. Fortunately, I didn't really hurt you."

Shen Lang chuckled:
"It doesn't matter if you get hurt. I think many people are willing to suffer a little injury, and experience the feeling of blowing up two fourth-rank Dacheng warriors with one palm."

Gu Hongye nodded again and again. When she looked at Mu Qingxue, her eyes were full of little stars, as if she had turned into a fan girl.

Wang Heihu sighed with some regret—if she had been at the front just now, the experience of blowing up two fourth-rank masters with one palm would be hers to enjoy.

But having said that, if she was at the front, I'm afraid that Mu Qingxue would not be able to come here.After all, she is not as fleshy as Shen Lang.

At this time, Shen Lang turned around and looked at Mu Qingxue.

Seeing that Mu Qingxue's golden armor was intact, it didn't look like there was any trace of battle.

But her scarlet cloak, only a tattered piece of cloth was left, barely tied around her shoulders.

And although her eyes were radiant and amazingly bright, her face was pale, and even her lips lacked blood. It was obvious that her body was not as safe and sound as her golden armor.

Without saying a word, Shen Lang sprinkled a "Sweet Rain Curse" on her body first, and then asked:
"Lord Mu, what about the silver-robed girl?"

"died."

Mu Qingxue said lightly:

"At first, I wanted to see her true face. After all, a martial artist who is close to the third-rank master should not be borrowed from an unknown person. Outside, she must have a well-known identity. Unfortunately, she was defeated in the end and was powerless. He ran away and blew himself up."

"Self-explosion?" Shen Lang wondered, "What kind of self-explosion?"

"It should be a magic method." Mu Qingxue said: "She condenses the whole body's blood and true energy at one point, compresses it to the extreme, and then explodes suddenly, the whole body is instantly blown into powder, without even a larger fragment. Not only that, but the power of the explosion is really amazing, it not only shattered the sword in her hand, but I was also affected by the aftermath, even with the golden armor on my body, I still suffered internal injuries."

Shen Lang frowned:
"The silver-robed girl smashed through the bronze gate, destroyed the relief screen wall without any scruples, and then entered the Black Lotus Temple, where she fought with you. She used to call you the full title of 'Black Lotus Holy Venerable' before, Obviously not the person of the Black Lotus Holy Venerable.

"I wouldn't be surprised if the person of the Black Lotus Sage died. But since the person who is not the Black Lotus still chooses such a tragic death method, it is just to cover up his identity... The person behind the silver-robed girl is very powerful!"

Mu Qingxue said:

"It is now certain that this devil's lair is co-hosted by two parties. One of them is the person of the Black Lotus Holy Venerable, and his identity as a human walker is not yet confirmed. The other party...can make a third-rank warrior willing to die, It is very likely that he is also a first-rank Daoist."

"That is to say, there are at least two first-rank Daoist masters behind this devil's lair?"

Mu Qingxue nodded with a heavy expression:

"Not bad. At least two first-rank Dazhengs."

"..."

Shen Lang suddenly fell silent, and a sense of urgency suddenly rose in his heart:

Dude, this can be regarded as offending the two first-ranks in one go!

No, there is also a Demon Buddha Black Lotus.

But the Black Lotus Holy Venerable couldn't come to the world, and besides, there was a little spider restraining him, so he probably wouldn't be able to trouble him for the time being.

But the hostility between the two first-rank masters is also very stressful just thinking about it.

At this moment, Mu Qingxue said again:

"Who is behind the scenes, we have to investigate slowly. And Wu Tianfei and the silver-robed girl have died one after another, and there are no stronger Dharma cultivators and warriors appearing, which shows that there are only two high-grade powerhouses here, plus the two just A heavy armored swordsman. Now that they have all been executed, we must act quickly to capture the remaining men in black and rescue the victims."

Shen Lang nodded:
"Then act quickly!"

When Mu Qingxue led Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu to sweep that "magic cave".

In a dark temple.

A haggard, tall, skinny old monk with two long white eyebrows suddenly sighed softly.

Amidst the sighs, a clear and soft youthful voice sounded out of nowhere:
"Majestic Bodhisattva, I'm afraid you will be exposed. Those people you secretly developed, although they come from all kinds of backgrounds, come from all over the world, seem to have nothing to do with each other, but as long as you know who they are and where they live, you will be able to I can trace the clues to find out that each of them, in this life, has been to the temple where your Dharma is enshrined at least once in this life, or has heard you speak publicly. Connecting these clues together, combined with the background of the Black Lotus, you will be exposed. Sooner or later."

The old monk with white brows drooped his eyelids and his pupils were dark. He knocked on the wooden fish leisurely and said in a low voice:
"Isn't it the same for benefactors? Although the benefactors basically seldom walk around the rivers and lakes, they all grew up in the 'Great Wilderness Secret Realm', but the benefactors have too much ostentation, too much business, leaving traces, It's only a lot more than my old man."

This white-browed old monk seems to be the "Majestic Bodhisattva" who is one of the two first-rank Buddhists!
The clear and soft young voice smiled:
"We're not the same. Even if it's Yan Tianying, if he can't get the hard evidence, what can he do to me? Ten thousand steps back, even if he gets the hard evidence, what can he do to me?
"Me, it's a big deal to stop for a while. Besides, even if Yan Tianying stares at me personally, it doesn't matter. I have a lot of people under me. If I want to do something, I just let my people do it. Are there only a few people in the Shenchuitang who can stare at me?" ?
"But Bodhisattva, what you say...hehe, from now on, Yan Tianying only needs to ask Fa Liuli to watch you, and you will be unable to move an inch, and you will be unable to do anything.

"No! Fa Liuli might be staring at you right now! She has a special appearance, and among all the people, she is the least suspicious. I am afraid that Yan Tianying and Chang Yu will trust her directly! Ha, Dawei Bodhisattva, so you are now I can't move anymore!"

Dawei Bodhisattva said lightly:
"So the benefactor is here to see the old monk joke?"

The young man said leisurely:

"Of course not. I transmitted the voice to you because I have an idea, but I don't know if you are not interested."

"Donor, please speak."

"Everyone in the world is guessing when Yan Tianying will be able to escape. But I know that he has been able to escape long ago, but he just wants to stay in the world and refuses to leave. Look at his posture, I'm afraid he will stay in the world for a while For decades, until God Catching Hall produced another first-grade God Catcher who could inherit his ideals. So I thought, can we... give him a push? Help him escape?"

"If Benefactor Yan doesn't want to go through the immortal calamity, what can we do? Can we help him lead to the calamity that belongs to him?"

"Of course not. But I have an idea, maybe we...can create a situation where he has to take the initiative to overcome the tribulation."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"It's just some not-so-mature ideas right now, and I'm about to discuss it with Dawei Bodhisattva carefully to see if it's feasible..."

"Please tell the benefactor, I will listen with all my ears."

"My opinion is……"

After some explanation, the clear and soft young voice said again:
"The Bodhisattva Majestic thinks, is my design feasible?"

Dawei Bodhisattva pondered for a while, then nodded slowly:

"This plan requires big risks, but it is feasible. It just needs to be carefully discussed and improved, and then slowly plan the layout."

The young voice chuckled lightly:
"I originally planned to spend a year or two. After the layout is complete, I will find an opportunity to lure him into the game and send him to immortality. If the Dawei Bodhisattva thinks this plan is feasible, then I invite the Bodhisattva to leave immediately and go to Heilongjiang personally." Lotus Temple."

Dawei Bodhisattva said lightly:
"Since the benefactor knows that I am being watched by people at this moment, why does he want me to go to the Holy Venerable Hall?

"You need to know that once this old monk takes this step, under the influence of karma and fate between me and the temple, the person staring at me will be able to know where I am and confirm my identity in the blink of an eye.

"Her attainments in the six skills of Buddhism are still higher than that of the old monk. If the old monk doesn't move, he can still hide it. Once he moves, he will be exposed immediately..."

The young voice said softly:

"But isn't it a matter of time before the Bodhisattva's identity is exposed? After the exposure, don't you have to face Yan Tianying, Chang Yuzhen, and even Fa Liuli? Why don't you take the initiative to expose it now and attract everyone's attention to you for the time being?" body. In this way, I can get rid of the suspicion for the time being and make arrangements calmly."

"The benefactor wants the old monk as a shield?"

"That's right. Afterwards, the Bodhisattva can hide in the Yunding Demon Palace. I will take care of the follow-up matters. Bodhisattva, we have cooperated for many years. Whether my actions are reliable or not, the Bodhisattva must have a good idea."

"..."

After a long silence.

Dawei Bodhisattva let out a long sigh, got up slowly, took a step forward, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It is "Shenzutong".

With just one step, the old monk has already appeared thousands of miles away, in an uninhabited primitive mountain forest.

Just about to take another step and enter the underground "Black Lotus Temple", a pure and flawless moonlight suddenly fell from the sky.

When the moonlight is shining, the white clothes are like snow, the long hair hangs down the waist, and there is a teardrop-shaped cinnabar imprint between the eyebrows. The pure and ethereal Liuli Venerable, like a goddess descending to earth, slowly steps out from the moonlight.

She stared at the old monk with complicated eyes, and said softly:
"Brother Dawei, why is it you?"

Dawei Bodhisattva's face was haggard, expressionless, and said lightly:
"Why can't it be me?"

Venerable Liuli was silent for a while, and then slowly said:

"Brother, when he was young, he hadn't reached the third rank, and when he was able to dabble in the secular world, he was a heroic monk who was eager to be righteous and famous all over the world. After the third rank, although he could no longer interfere with the secular world, whenever ghosts and demons appeared to make trouble, the senior brother always It is as anxious as a spark, subduing demons and subdue demons.

"After the first grade, every time the seal of Yunding Demon Palace was strengthened, the senior brother never refused. Every time in the demon palace, when encountering difficult demons, the senior brother always fought hard... So my little sister is really unbelievable, Da Wei Senior brother, you actually... fall into the evil way and serve evil spirits."

Dawei Bodhisattva smiled lightly:
"Many years ago, I got a handbook written by Senior Wuzhen. Out of curiosity, I flipped through it a few times. I didn't expect it to attract a ray of evil thoughts from Senior Wuzhen. I didn't notice it at the time. When I noticed it, I I have been too enchanted to turn back.

"I am now a walker of Senior Wuzhen in the human world. In the future, in the abyss of stars, Senior will also allow me to be the future Buddha of the Ultimate Bliss Demon Realm."

Venerable Liuli sighed:
"Brother Dawei, since you clearly know that you have fallen into a demon, why can't you turn your back on it?"

Dawei Bodhisattva's eyes gradually became indifferent, that indifferent and ruthless eyes, very much like the Black Lotus Holy Venerable:
"Shore? Where is the shore? Heaven is ruthless, all living beings are equal, what is the difference between gods and Buddhas, ghosts and demons? They are all struggling ants under the heaven. The so-called detachment...is just jumping into a bigger world The sea of ​​bitterness. Since that’s the case, it’s better to become a demon and sink into the sea of ​​desire forever, with boundless bliss!”

As soon as the words fell, a pair of big palm-like hands protruded from the chest of Dawei Bodhisattva with a puff.

Then those big hands grasped the edge of his chest, moved left and right, and tore it apart with all his might.

There was another crackling sound, and the old skin of Dawei Bodhisattva was torn in two. A two-meter-tall, muscular, burly and mighty man stepped out of his old skin.

It is exactly what the Majestic Bodhisattva looked like when he was young!

He laughed loudly, with an open mind, and slowly stood up under his body a ten-foot-tall wrathful vajra figure with three heads and six arms, stepping on demons and ghosts, holding a magic pestle, a diamond wheel, a sword, a knife, a lotus hammer, and a golden bowl.

He stepped on the top of Faxiang's head with both feet, and his body slowly sank into Faxiang's head:

"Junior Sister Liuli, I have sparred with all the great masters and grand masters, but I have never fought against you. I am about to experience it today. Junior sister, you are known as the unparalleled indestructible defense in the world! Nanwu Black Lotus Buddha!"

Amidst the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, the wrathful Vajra Dharma figure stretched out all six arms, raised the magic weapon, and slammed down on Fa Liuli's head and face.

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