Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage
Chapter 218 Chapter 217, little celestial master?I want you to become a little corpse!
Imperial Capital Taoist Temple.
In the small courtyard where Shen Lang visited in the morning, in the small hall on the third floor of the main house.
Lian Yunxiao sat cross-legged on the soft couch, looking down at a Taoist book.
Jiao Nu, the younger sister of the twin sisters, knelt and sat behind him, gently kneading his shoulders and neck.
The elder sister Mei Nu sat cross-legged on a bamboo couch opposite, with her hands in seals, and in front of her was a small straw figure with a yellow paper talisman on it, with a certain name and birthday written in cinnabar.
suddenly.
There was a hole between the eyebrows of the villain, and the yellow paper talisman ignited with a bang, and spontaneously ignited.
The paper talisman quickly ignited the villain of straw, and the villain burned quickly, releasing strands of blood-colored smoke, which penetrated into Mei Nu's mouth and nose.
After the straw man was completely burned, the last ray of bloody smoke penetrated into Meinu's mouth and nose. Meinu opened her eyes suddenly, her pretty face turned pale and was in a trance for a while, before jumping off the bamboo couch, she bowed to Lian Yunxiao:
"My lord, Shen Lang killed all the assassins, and he was unharmed."
Her secret technique requires harsh conditions when she activates it. Before she fully takes over the body of the person "possessed" by her, she can't use the puppet's five senses to perceive the surrounding situation.
Therefore, Mei Nu did not know who killed the killers.
It's just that after "taking over" the body of Huo Yasha and seeing the corpses that filled the inner courtyard, he took it for granted that Shen Lang was responsible for the killing.
Lian Yunxiao's eyes still fell on the Daoist book, and he didn't lift his head when he heard the report, but said lightly:
"He knows I did it?"
Mei Nu said:
"Following the young master's order, the servant girl took the initiative to show up at the end, revealing her identity."
"How did he react?"
"He threatened revenge."
"revenge?"
The Jiaonu who was pinching Lian Yunxiao's shoulders laughed out loud:
"That Mr. Shen is really innocent and cute. Does he know the identity of our Mr.?"
The corner of Lian Yunxiao's mouth rose, and he pulled out a blunt smile:
"Shen Lang is young, with youthful vigor, and he licked blood all the way to the capital, so he has a very evil spirit. After being wronged, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will never be defeated verbally."
Mei Nu said:
"My lord means that Shen Lang actually understands very well in his heart that it is impossible for him to take revenge on your lord. He just uttered wild words just to save face in front of his female companion, and he didn't want to lose his momentum in terms of momentum?"
Lian Yunxiao asked without answering:
"Why do you think Shen Lang was able to defeat the strong with the weak and kill the many with the few, but remained unharmed?"
"Why?"
Jiao Nu blinked and asked.
"Because although he is young and hot-blooded, he is a person with brains and never impulsive."
Lian Yunxiao said lightly:
"No matter how angry he is, he still has to plan carefully and make preparations before he shoots. As long as conditions permit, he will never step into the rhythm of the enemy, but try to force the enemy to dance to his rhythm. Because of this, Since his debut, he has just gone through bloody battles and victories, but he is unscathed."
"Your son is wise!"
Mei Nu and Jiao Nu said in unison, their faces filled with joy and sincerity.
Then Meinu said again:
"According to the young master, then Shen Lang really dared to attack the young master after he was ready?"
Lian Yunxiao said lightly:
"Shen Lang is a lawless lunatic who dares to kill anyone. Power and status are not worth mentioning in his eyes. The only thing that can make him slightly scruples is strength. He must start planning now, how to take revenge on this young master And because of his lack of strength, he can only make long-term plans, and in a short period of time, he must forbear, and he can only forbear."
Jiao Nu widened her eyes:
"Then Shen Lang is so arrogant? Do you really dare to plot against the young master?"
Lian Yunxiao smiled bluntly:
"Even if you kick your own dog, the dog will bark twice when it hurts, not to mention an untamed wild dog like Shen Lang? If you hit him, he will of course think about biting back.
"It's a pity that he has too few resources. My son can mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources to target him at any time, but he can only fight alone. Let him change a lot, without enough resources, compared to long-term planning, he will always be one step behind me. Always be led by the nose by this young master."
Having said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Meinu, and asked:
"Shen Lang has a female companion? But what about Gu Hongye?"
Mei Nu said:
"It's not Gu Hongye, but Bai Shishi, the youngest of the Seven Spider Sisters."
Jiao Nu laughed and said:
"It turned out to be her. Shen Lang killed six of the Seven Spider Sisters, but she was the only one left behind. Is it because she is the most beautiful?"
Mei Nu said:
"No. According to the information, Shen Lang is definitely not a person who judges people by their appearance. As long as you are against him, no matter how beautiful or ugly, he will kill decisively and be ruthless.
"Although Bai Shishi's appearance is good, the seven spider sisters have their own styles. No matter their appearance or appearance, they are all outstanding beauties, but Shen Lang still kills all of them except Bai Shishi.
"So I thought that the reason why Shen Lang took special care of Bai Shishi was because she was the least brainy."
Jiaonu covers her mouth and chuckles:
"The most ignorant one got a good end. It seems that Shen Lang likes simpler women, no wonder he looks down on our sisters."
Meinu said again:
"Young Master, Shen Lang only spared Bai Shishi's life, allowing her to make meritorious deeds to atone for her crimes, and tonight, she put on a strong momentum in front of Bai Shishi. It seems that she really treats Bai Shishi differently."
Lian Yunxiao hummed lightly, flipped through another page of the Daoist book, and then said slowly:
"Shen Lang, who has no relatives and no reasons, is lawless and has no scruples. He is the most typical 'invincible' person. This kind of person, except for physical annihilation, it is difficult to force him to submit. But now, he already has concerns. . If there is concern, there will be flaws."
Mei Nu said:
"My lord, what do you mean, start with the people around him and force him to submit? But didn't you say that he is lawless and has no scruples? Even if he is forced to surrender for a while, he will probably be dissatisfied and may retaliate at any time. "
Lian Yunxiao smiled bluntly:
"If you dare to retaliate, just cut off his dog's head."
Mei Nu said:
"Your servant understands. I will make arrangements tomorrow morning."
Lian Yunxiao said:
"Let him know the pain, but don't completely break his care."
Mei Nu said:
"Understood, take Bai Shishi's arm first, and if she still doesn't give in, then break her leg and slaughter her slowly."
Jiao Nu laughed and said:
"There's also Gu Hongye, she deliberately moved next door to Shen Lang, and a few times when she was on business, she even brought home late night snacks for two or three people, and her relationship with Shen Lang seems to be unusual."
Mei Nu nodded slowly, and said:
"Shen Lang can't stop there. Although it is difficult to find a real expert on the black market, but fooling some cannon fodder in the past and harassing him from time to time can also make him sleepless and unable to concentrate on cultivation. With such a multi-pronged approach, Sooner or later, Shen Lang will be forced to come to Young Master and kowtow to beg for mercy."
Lian Yunxiao smiled coldly:
"That's right. Let's follow this advice and let it go."
Just got here.
A maidservant in pink came to the door of the small hall and reported in a cold voice without any emotional ups and downs:
"My lord, Zhong Yuanzhi is asking to see you."
Lian Yunxiao didn't speak, Jiao Nu asked on his behalf:
"It's so late, why is he here?"
The maid in pink said:
"He said that he got a magical beast by accident, so he came all night and dedicated it to the young master."
Jiao Nu is a little interested:
"Fantastic beast? What kind of beast is it?"
The maidservant in pink replied:
"A white tiger cub."
"White tiger cubs?" Jiao Nu suddenly lost interest: "White tigers are just tigers with mutated fur. Ordinary tigers can occasionally give birth to white tigers. There are two in the Royal Garden of Animals. What's so strange? Are they considered strange beasts? "
Lian Yunxiao focused his eyes on the Daoist book without raising his head, and said lightly:
"Although Zhong Yuanzhi is incompetent, as a fifth-rank cultivator, he should not be so ignorant that he came here to present a treasure with an ordinary white tiger in his arms. Is that white tiger cub miraculous?"
The maid in pink said:
"It's really miraculous. That white tiger cub can walk in the void enough to ride the wind."
"What?" Lian Yunxiao suddenly raised his head, and there was a ripple in his usually indifferent eyes: "Treading the void? Riding the wind? That white tiger cub has the ability to resist the wind?"
Although there is a saying in the world that "clouds follow dragons and tigers follow wind", some tiger monsters occasionally have the ability to breathe the wind, but even adult tiger monsters cannot ride the wind.
A mere cub can step on the void and ride the wind. Could it be that this white tiger cub has the blood of an ancient beast?
Daoist Bailong has strange skills, and can make alien beasts into clones, and his title of "White Dragon" comes from this.
Lian Yunxiao naturally also learned this strange art.
But his vision is too high, and he doesn't look down on strange beasts at all. He wants to learn from Master Bailong, find an earth-shattering strange beast, and refine it into a clone.
However, in today's world, how can there be any earth-shattering alien beasts?
At most, they are just ordinary monsters.
As for the "dragon"...
Strictly speaking, today's Jiao is not worthy of the word "dragon" at all, it is only worthy of being called "Jiao Beast".
In today's world, the bloodlines of the surviving dragon beasts have long since degenerated, and the strongest can only grow to the strength of the second rank, and they have no potential to transform into dragons and ascend.
It doesn't even have much wisdom, it's not much better than ordinary monsters, and it's violent and wild, and it's extremely difficult to domesticate. It's very difficult to use it as a pack animal for pulling carts and riding.
If not, even Yunxiao would not be able to enjoy a pair of dragon livers every month.
And a tiger-type monster that has shown extraordinary supernatural powers since its infancy, capable of surmounting the void and resisting the wind, if it is carefully cultivated, its future potential may be limitless.
The most wonderful thing is that the alien beasts that have been domesticated and modulated with various secret techniques since their infancy, when they grow up, not only will it be much easier to refine them into clones, but they will also be more compatible with them and exert stronger power.
but……
Where did Zhong Yuanzhi get this kind of strange beast?
Although his heart was already beating, Lian Yunxiao still maintained restraint, calmed down the waves in his eyes, his eyes returned to indifference, and asked calmly:
"Did he explain the origin of the white tiger cub?"
The maid in pink said:
"Zhong Yuanzhi said that he originally meditated and visualized in the dormitory when he suddenly felt a noise in the back kitchen. He went over and saw a little white tiger rummaging for food in the back kitchen. The void and the breeze surrounded his body, and he wanted to escape, so he quickly released the magic weapon given by the young master and captured it.
"As for the origin of this little white tiger, Zhong Yuanzhi said that he was also at a loss. Seeing that it had the ability to defy the wind, he guessed that it might have sneaked into the Taoist temple through this. Seeing the strangeness of this little tiger, he was afraid that there was something wrong with this tiger. Trouble and even calamity, I said that only the young master can be free from all taboos, and I also know that the young master has been looking for extraordinary beasts for the past few years, so I came here overnight to present it to the young master."
Lian Yunxiao muttered to himself:
"Break into the back kitchen at night to look for food, don't you know the specific origin?"
If Zhong Yuanzhi said something that sounded seamless and reasonable, Lian Yunxiao would be skeptical.
Because in his eyes, Zhong Yuanzhi is just a slightly capable dog leg, with a little luck, but no great luck, so why can he find a white tiger cub who is suspected to have the blood of a divine beast?
But now the origin of the little white tiger is so vague, as if "falling from the sky", Zhong Yuanzhi himself is at a loss, and even afraid that the little white tiger will bring him trouble and disaster, Lian Yunxiao thinks it is reasonable.
In the Taoist monastery, Lian Yunxiao is the only one Zhong Yuanzhi can come into contact with and is not afraid of any troubles or disasters?
And dedicating the white tiger cub to him Lian Yunxiao, one can throw out the hot potato to avoid disaster, and two can offer treasures to him to invite credit and get rewards.This move is also in line with Zhong Yuanzhi's usual style of doing things.
After pondering for a while, Lian Yunxiao blessed himself with an "eye of true knowledge" and asked the maidservant in pink to bring Zhong Yuanzhi in.
After a while, the chubby Zhong Yuanzhi walked in with a cub with snow-white fur and black stripes holding him in his arms with a flattering smile.
Lian Yunxiao didn't look at the little white tiger first, but looked at Zhong Yuanzhi with all his eyesight.
Under the "True Knowing Eye", Zhong Yuanzhi didn't seem to have any abnormalities, and there was no sign of disguise or fascination.He also followed the rules of meeting him, and did not carry any magic weapon.
Lian Yunxiao nodded slightly in satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the little white tiger.
I saw that little white tiger wrapped around a leather rope made of jiao skin and jiao tendons, and its limbs and joints were tightly bound so that it could not move.This jiaopisuo is exactly a magic weapon that Lian Yunxiao gave to Zhong Yuanzhi as a gift before.
And even though his limbs were bound immobilized by the leather straps, the little white tiger kept twisting his body, making a somewhat childish howl from his throat, struggling non-stop, trying to turn his head to bite Zhong Yuanzhi.
It's a pity that it is too young, only slightly larger than an adult domestic cat, and its strength is far inferior to that of Zhong Yuanzhi who has been blessed with powerful spells, so he can hold it firmly.
The little guy's strength doesn't seem to be strong, after all, if he can be firmly grasped by Zhong Yuanzhi, a mere fifth-rank practitioner, how can he be strong?
But after Lian Yunxiao stared at the little white tiger carefully for a while, surprises appeared in his indifferent eyes, and he even stood up from the soft couch.
Because the little white tiger under his "eye of true knowledge" seems to be shining with crystal light.
The aura was pure and flawless, deep and divine, and even gave him a "extremely noble" feeling. It was by no means comparable to the mottled, bloody and ignorant aura on ordinary tiger monsters.
"Sure enough, it's a little white tiger that has awakened the blood of an ancient divine beast!"
Lian Yunxiao was so excited that he couldn't help but took two steps forward.
He couldn't help being excited.
Because the spiritual light on the little white tiger was purer than the "white dragon" that he had seen once, Master Bailong.Although the scale of aura is far smaller than that of "White Dragon", this is only because the little white tiger is still small. When it grows up, "White Dragon" in front of it is like a courtier to an emperor, and it cannot be compared at all.
Even better, he doesn't have to worry about Master thinking about his little white tiger.
Because of the secret technique of Daoist Bailong, only one alien beast clone can be made.
And after refining, it can no longer be replaced.
If the avatar dies, although the deity will not be implicated, this secret technique will be abolished, and it will never be restored.
With such a large limit, there are of course many benefits.
First of all, the avatar not only possesses the powerful physique and innate supernatural power of a strange beast, but also can cast all the spells that the deity knows, but the power is slightly weaker than that of the deity.
But even so, the deity plus the avatar is equal to a big real person plus a slightly weaker big real person.
And if the deity is destroyed, the original spirit of the deity can be entrusted to the clone of the alien beast, and the clone can be transformed into the deity, and it can still practice normally, and even ascend to immortality.
It's like saving an extra life.
Lian Yunxiao was so excited at this moment just because this strange technique was so powerful, and the little white tiger was so extraordinary, with potential still higher than that of the "white dragon".
"I, Lian Yunxiao, are indeed the true chosen one! The heavens sent this little white tiger to me in the hands of Zhong Yuanzhi, and wanted to help me soar into the sky!"
When he was full of excitement, Zhong Yuanzhi stopped seven steps in front of him, bent down and bowed down with the little white tiger in his arms:
"Junior Brother Lian, this little white tiger..."
Before he finished speaking, Lian Yunxiao walked up to Zhong Yuanzhi in a few strides, raised his hand to take the little white tiger.
Strange to say, the little white tiger struggling in Zhong Yuanzhi's arms, always trying to bite him, fell into Lian Yunxiao's arms, suddenly became quiet, opened a pair of watery eyes, and looked at Lian Yunxiao innocently.
Lian Yunxiao saw that the little white tiger had become so obedient, and felt that this was a great opportunity given to him by God, and a stiff smile appeared on his face:
"What a white tiger! What a white tiger!"
Zhong Yuanzhi nodded and bowed:
"Junior Brother Lian, I..."
Lian Yunxiao interrupted him impatiently:
"I did a good job tonight, I am very satisfied, this bottle of 'Spiritual Pill' rewards you!"
Lian Yunxiao held the little white tiger in one hand, took out a small jade bottle with the other, threw it to Zhong Yuanzhi casually, turned around and walked towards the soft couch, and at the same time reached out to touch the little white tiger's head.
Just when he turned around and his palm was about to touch the little white tiger's head.
The little white tiger's head swelled suddenly, and instantly turned into a huge tiger head that could hold a millstone in one bite.
At the same time, the huge tiger head opened its bloody mouth wide, and with a speed so fast that it could bring out afterimages, ahhh, it bit Lian Yunxiao's entire head and half-stretched shoulder in his mouth.
Lian Yunxiao was covered with magic weapons, and under the sudden attack, several defensive magic weapons were activated almost simultaneously.
Layers upon layers of snow-white scales suddenly emerged from the brocade white robe on his body, and turned into a pair of snow-white scale armor shining with scorching aura in an instant.
The jade pendant on his waist, the hairpin on his head, and the pendant on his neck... At the same time, spiritual light flashed, blessing him with steel and iron bones, rock and iron walls, black ice spiritual armor, flowing clouds returning to ruins, and moving the universe... And many other defensive spells.
Although the snow-white scale armor that changes from the robe cannot defend above the neck, but under the blessing of heavy shields, plus his fourth-rank cultivation base permanently solidified three ninth-rank, eighth-rank, and seventh-rank defensive spells, it is even a third-rank master. The warrior shot with all his strength, and he would never think of destroying the heavy shield with one blow and hurting his body.
And the huge tiger head of the little white tiger, although it is enough to bite to death an ordinary warrior below the middle stage of the fourth rank, but the power of this bite is far inferior to that of a warrior of the third rank.
Not only can't it bite, but if it bites down with all its strength, the tiger's teeth will probably be broken.
However, the main output of the little white tiger's mouth does not lie in its sharp teeth.
Just when Lian Yunxiao's various body-protecting instruments were activated in response, putting layers upon layers of shields on him, a terrifying whistling sounded from the little white tiger's throat.
The howling of the wind, like a ghost crying, like the sky crying, just hearing the sound, it makes people feel a sense of dread, cold hands and feet, flustered and short of breath, as if the sky is about to collapse and is irresistible terrible natural disaster.
Meinu and Jiaonu, who were about to attack the little white tiger and rescue the young master, turned pale because of the wind and froze for a moment.
And at the moment when the two of them stagnated.
A black tide spewed out from the white tiger's throat, and hit Lian Yunxiao's head, which was bitten by the white tiger's huge mouth, and then spread down the top of his head, covering his face, neck, shoulders, torso, hands and feet in an instant. ...all covered!
As soon as the black wave appeared, the scorching spiritual light on Lian Yunxiao's body dimmed instantly, and the layers of shields collapsed and extinguished layer by layer like candles swept by a strong wind.
But Lian Yunxiao had too many and too thick shields, even though the turbulent wind and tide ripped apart the shields on him like a bamboo, he remained unscathed.
However, the sound of the wind whistling like ghost crying and heaven crying has the ability to shock the primordial spirit and stir up the sea of consciousness. Even Yunxiao's whole head was wrapped in black wind, and the whistling sound was screaming in his ears, pouring into him crazily. His mind caused turbulent waves to set off in his sea of consciousness, and his primordial spirit was like a flat boat in a tsunami. It was not easy to stay awake, let alone cast seals.
Not only can high-grade spells that require seal seals be unable to be cast, even low-grade spells that can be cast instantly with a single thought cannot be cast instantly.He could only support himself with the armor all over his body, while trying his best to gather the scattered divine thoughts, trying to cast a spell instantly to change the current situation.
At this time, Mei Nu and Jiao Nu had recovered from the shock of the wind, they jumped up together, mobilized their true energy, their four palms blasted towards the back of the little white tiger's head with two ice and two fire.
But holding the jade bottle in both hands, Zhong Yuanzhi with a dull face, as if stunned by the accident, suddenly flashed a phantom of a spider in the depths of his pupils.
Zhong Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly became blank, he dropped the jade bottle casually, raised his hand, and a seventh-rank spell "Thunder in the Palm" hit him.
He is a fifth-rank magic cultivator and can instantly cast seventh-rank spells.
And the seventh-rank spell "Thunder in the Heart of the Palm" does not use lightning bombardment, but deters and injures the enemy with the sound of thunder.
Boom!
The violent thunder sounded.
Mei Nu and Jiao Nu, who were about to attack the little white tiger, were caught off guard by Zhong Yuanzhi's palm thunder, their delicate bodies were shocked, the attack stopped immediately, and they staggered back.
When Zhong Yuanzhi gained power, he slapped out two palms in a row, and every time he slapped a palm, he shot out a palm thunder.
Boom boom boom boom!
Five consecutive thunder sounds oscillate, Mei Nu and Jiao Nu are only at the early stage of the fourth rank of martial arts, how can they withstand the series of thunder sounds of the fifth rank method?
Immediately, he was so shocked that his seven orifices bleed, he was thrown out, hit the wall hard, and then slowly slid down, paralyzed on the ground motionless.
Zhong Yuanzhi's palm thunder even affected Lian Yunxiao.
Originally, with Zhong Yuanzhi's cultivation base and Lian Yunxiao's shield strength, any of Zhong Yuanzhi's spells would never break through Lian Yunxiao's heavy shield and have any effect on him.
But now the shield on Lian Yunxiao's body was being wiped out layer by layer, and his defense was greatly reduced, and he was already unable to resist the spells cast by the fifth-rank magician.
When the sound of thunder in the palm of the hand overlapped with the sound of the black wind and frenzy, there was a sudden thunderstorm in Lian Yunxiao's sea of consciousness.
The spiritual thought that had been barely gathered, and would soon be able to instantly cast a seventh-rank spell, was suddenly disturbed, and even the consciousness became more and more drowsy, and it became more and more difficult to maintain consciousness.
At this time, the two pink-clothed maidservants outside and the two black-clothed warriors guarding the gate had already discovered the accident and rushed forward.
But Zhong Yuanzhi turned around without saying a word, and blasted out five more palm thunders in one breath. After using up all the palm thunders that could be used today, he instantly cast the seventh-rank spell "Running Thunder Hand", hitting one after another as fast as Lightning, carrying the huge handprints of rolling thunder, blasted at the two pink-clothed maidservants and the two black-clothed warriors in a row.
Under Zhong Yuanzhi's frantic interception, the two black-clothed warriors with fourth-rank Dacheng cultivation, and the two seemingly without any martial arts cultivation, their arms turned into a pair of bright silver praying mantis arms, and their movements were also fast The pink-clothed maidservant who was like the wind was blocked by him outside the door of the small hall, and she couldn't rush in for a while.
Of course they really wanted to break through the wall instead of going through the hall door.
But the problem is that for safety's sake, Lian Yunxiao's walls, roof, and floor are covered with defensive magic circles. With their strength, it is impossible for them to forcibly dismantle and break through in a short period of time.
When Zhong Yuanzhi tried his best to intercept the four guards who were not weak.
The frenzy of black wind spouted from the white tiger's mouth began to weaken.
Even the sound of the wind whistling in the sea of clouds and consciousness gradually became smaller.He was groggy, with only the last sliver of waking consciousness left, and he gradually recovered, like a half-dream, half-awake person, about to fully wake up.
But right now.
With his back turned to this side, Zhong Yuanzhi, who was pouring spells wildly, suddenly took out a pen holder with not a single hair left from his belt, and threw it at Lian Yunxiao with his backhand.
The barrel of the pen spun and flew towards Lian Yunxiao.
A small red-scaled carp appeared out of thin air next to the pen holder, and then transformed into a huge dragon claw, and suddenly rushed behind Lian Yunxiao, with five fingers spread out, grasping his upper body in his palm.
At this time, the black wind frenzy is subsiding.
The black wind frenzy that once covered Lian Yunxiao's entire body and almost completely wiped out his armor has retreated above Lian Yunxiao's neck, and the remaining wind force is only enough to cover his head and neck, while continuing to wipe away his few remaining shields , while interfering with his spellcasting.
Therefore, the dragon claw was not accidentally injured by the black wind. After grabbing Lian Yunxiao's body, there was a sudden electric light on the dragon claw, and violent thunder, from between the fingers of the dragon claw, and even between the gaps of every dragon scale It overflowed wildly, relaying the black wind, and continued to wear down Lian Yunxiao's shield.
At the same time, around the pen holder, a small skeleton appeared out of thin air, stretched out his hand, and a stream of muddy water as thin as a streamer shot at Lian Yunxiao's body with a puff, and it all penetrated into his skin in a blink of an eye.
Lian Yunxiao suddenly felt that all the energy in his body was draining rapidly, his hands and feet were weak, and he could hardly even stand firmly.
Not only that, even after the sound of the wind weakened, it gradually gathered again, and the divine sense that could quickly cast a spell quickly dissipated!
"No!"
Lian Yunxiao let out a crazy cry in his heart.
It's a pity that no one heard his voice, and even if they heard it, no one would stop.
The little skull that shot out the cloudy stream of water, opened its mouth and blew again, and the cold wind whizzed out. In the wind, two half-length skeletons raised their broken knives horizontally, and circled in front of Lian Yunxiao, one front and one back, chopping Lian Yunxiao. chest.
Lian Yunxiao's head and neck were being held in the mouth by the little white tiger's huge tiger head, and the black wind covered his head and ears, disturbing the sea of consciousness and controlling him to cast spells.
As a result, although Lian Yunxiao has not been able to take the initiative to cast a spell until now, but there must be gains and losses, and therefore others cannot attack Lian Yunxiao's head and neck.
Fortunately, Lian Yunxiao's chest was still exposed.
The little white tiger just made its head bigger, but its body is still only a small one, which doesn't cover Lian Yunxiao's torso.The huge dragon claws holding Lian Yunxiao's upper body from behind also spread their five fingers apart, deliberately leaving a space for Lian Yunxiao's chest between the fingers.
Then the broken knives of the two half-body skeletons slashed Lian Yunxiao's chest one after another.
clang!clang!
There were two crisp sounds, sparks splashed, and the two slashes experienced the black wind and thunder successively, but only the spiritual light went out, but it did not damage the snow-white scales. When they landed on the same position, only a dazzling spark burst out , cut a shallow mark on the scales.
The little skull was not surprised by this, he walked around in front of Lian Yunxiao with a long sword in his hand, and stabbed Lian Yunxiao's chest where he had just been stabbed twice.
puff!
With a soft sound, even with the sharp edge of the fourth-grade sword, it stabs the scale that has already been cut out of the mark, but it only expands the crack on the scale a little, and the follow-up is exhausted, unable to advance an inch.
Without hesitation, the little skull drew back the long sword, and another triangular piece of broken copper appeared on the fingertips. With a flick of his fingers, the triangular piece of broken copper was nailed to the crack in the scale with a popping sound, and finally Break this scale completely.
But after the scales were broken, the triangular broken copper piece had exhausted its power, and was bounced back by the "rock and iron wall technique" under the scales and above Lian Yunxiao's skin, and fell back into Xiaogu's hands.
Afterwards, without hesitation, Xiao Gu flashed to the side, giving Lian Yunxiao the front.
After it dodged out of the way.
Facing Lian Yunxiao, ten steps away, Shen Lang, who had already moved here, held the Xuanbing sword and raised the sword to his eyebrows. It is a "golden pill" that is condensed into one point.
When the essence, energy, and spirit were compressed and condensed to the limit, even the physical body began to be unbearable, and cracks began to appear on the third-level strengthened skin, with traces of blood oozing out, and Shen Lang finally moved.
He stomped the ground with his feet, and the compressed and condensed aura burst out. The solid floor, which was protected by a defensive formation, could not be easily broken by even a fourth-rank martial artist, the moment his feet landed on the ground. Shocked, bursting out a series of cracks like spider webs.
There was also a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which erupted from under Shen Lang's feet and flew in all directions, tearing all the surrounding bamboo couches, desks, books, etc. into pieces.
The soles of Shen Lang's shoes were shattered, and when the air wave broke out, Shen Lang's figure was ejected with a bang. The speed was so fast that it was like a real cannonball. .
With this step, he broke the sound barrier with his physical body!
And the price he paid for this was that the skin of the third-level strengthened right foot that stomped the ground cracked, and blood gushed like a spring; crack.
Muscles were also torn, and the third-order strengthened tendons and ligaments were also torn apart with the sound of steel bars breaking.
Skin torn, leg bones cracked, ligaments snapped...
Injuries that were enough to cripple ordinary fighters were exchanged for the most thorough explosion. The lore sword of "Baihong Guanri" drew a straight and bright light mark. After Shen Lang's body passed by, the light mark remained still. Congealed in the air, not scattered for a long time!
boom!
Shen Lang, who broke through the sound barrier, rushed in front of Lian Yunxiao in less than an instant. The bright sword light was like a thunderbolt that tore apart the rainy night and illuminated the sky. , the field of vision will become a vast expanse of whiteness, filled with that terrifying sword light.
puff!
The sword light accurately pierced the cracks in the scale armor cut through by the two half-body skeletons and the small skulls, expanding the cracks and penetrating through the armor like piercing rotten wood.It also pierced through the "rock and iron wall technique", tore the skin and muscles of his chest, avoided the ribs blessed by the "reinforced and iron bone technique" in his body, passed through the rib gap, and went straight to Yunxiao's heart.
Even a martial artist of the third rank would be severely injured on the spot if he was pierced through the heart.Even if he can barely hold his breath with his strong vitality, he will lose his combat power in an instant, and he can't even make bigger moves, so he can only wait for rescue.
And the fourth-rank Dharma cultivator is certainly able to fight against the third-rank masters, but the vitality of the physical body is more than an order of magnitude weaker than that of the warriors.
The primordial spirit of the fourth-grade Dharma practice cannot survive without the physical body.
In fact, not only the fourth-rank Dharma cultivation, but even the first-rank real people are limited by the laws of the mortal world. After the primordial spirit leaves the body, if there is no sustenance, it will not be able to last for three days.
When the icy sword edge pierced Lian Yunxiao's heart, when the extremely cold air of the "Xuanbingjian" froze Lian Yunxiao's heart into an ice lump, and spread along the heart artery to the blood vessels of his whole body, freezing all the blood in his body into ice.
Lian Yunxiao's body froze in an instant.
Then the freezing air continued to spread, and all the parts that the blood could reach were completely infiltrated by the freezing air.
Lian Yunxiao's skin became pale, and fine ice crystals emerged.
But before he could turn into an ice sculpture, his torso was torn apart under the huge force of the dragon's claws.
Before the frozen fragments hit the ground, they were blasted into ashes by the thunder again.
And his head was also wiped out by the last few black winds.
Until his death, Lian Yunxiao, who had been bitten by the huge tiger's head in the tiger's mouth, couldn't see who killed him.
He didn't even have time to say a last word.
Before Yuanshen fell into silence, he had only one thought:
"I'm Lian Yunxiao, I'm a little celestial master, I'm the first rank in the future, I'm destined to transcend, how could I..."
Even before finishing this unwilling thought, his primordial spirit was completely annihilated with the shattering of his head.
After killing Lian Yunxiao.
Without saying a word, Shen Lang grabbed the jade that fell after Lian Yunxiao's death, then picked up the brocade white robe with a small hole in it, and picked up the small jade bottle that Zhong Yuanzhi threw on the ground, quickly Retracting some fine pen space, followed by raising his hand to point at Mei Nu and Jiao Nu who were paralyzed on the ground, two fingers flew out, and the twin sisters were headshot.
In the end, the bodies of the two were collected together, and even Yunxiao's few fragments of the corpses were collected into the Jingbi space.
After that, he nodded towards Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu who had recovered their original shapes, and their figures disappeared.
The ossicles also disappear.
The little fish spit out, and a stream of water spurted out, flowing and rolling on the ground, rolling every drop of blood into the water, and the floor immediately became clean and clean, without a trace of water stain remaining.
The water flow rolled into a blood-colored water polo, which was collected into the pen.The little fish then disappeared.
Xiao Zhao picked up the pen holder in one gulp, quickly reached the fist-sized transom, slammed the pen down, drilled into the narrow transom, came outside the house, fell into the forest outside the house, used the branches as a springboard, and quickly jumped away.
In a blink of an eye, the small hall was completely empty.
Only Zhong Yuanzhi was still standing in front of the hall door, stubbornly blocking the four flesh and blood puppets.
A quarter of an hour later.
Another ghost image of a spider flashed in Zhong Yuanzhi's eyes, his eyes lost all luster in an instant, and the pupils were even more cracked, like a pair of broken glass balls.
Then he collapsed limply to the ground, lifeless.
When those four humanoid puppets rushed into the hall and looked around, how could there be half of them?
Even the boards were clean and there was no trace of blood.
The four humanoid puppets looked at each other expressionlessly, and said coldly:
"Young master is missing, you need to report to the master immediately."
Then the four humanoid puppets left the two pink-clothed maids to guard the scene, while the other two black-clothed warriors left quickly to report to Master Bailong.
Click Fine Pen Space.
Shen Lang lay on the ground, feeling pain all over his body.
The bones are hurting, as if being crushed inch by inch.
Muscles are aching, as if being hacked into pieces.
The skin hurts, like being pricked by thousands of needles.
The tendons and ligaments, even the meridians, acupoints, and dantian are all burning like fire—one kill in ten steps, and the white rainbow penetrating the sun are such overbearing swordsmanship.
As long as you have enough time to accumulate strength, you can pour all your body's essence, energy, and spirit into one sword, not only squandering all your physical strength and skill at once, but even your mental strength will be poured out, leaving little left. .
It is precisely because of this that Shen Lang was able to thrust out that extremely explosive sword, completely piercing through the snow-white scale armor that withstood the black wind frenzy, thunder and electric shocks, two blows from half-body skeletons, one sword from a small bone, and three blows from a triangular broken copper piece. And broke Lian Yunxiao's last body protection spell, which penetrated his heart.
The price he paid for this was the injuries all over his body, as deep as bones, meridians, and dantian.
On the contrary, the most seriously injured right leg was numb below the knee and had completely lost consciousness.
However, although the injury couldn't be more serious, if it was waiting for a casual warrior or even a monk, he could already be declared a useless person at this moment, but Shen Lang was laughing loudly.
Is the little celestial master amazing?
I don't have an overnight revenge, so I will turn you into a little corpse tonight!
Surprised or not?
Not surprised?
I didn't expect that Lao Tzu would change his previous style of making plans before acting, and come to revenge without staying overnight, right?
Combat the background, Lao Tzu is on par with you.
But fighting for resources...
Yan Tianying himself was so poor that he relied on his wife to make a living, and he was worried about the funds of the Shenchoutang.There are not many people in the Shenchuitang, and it is unanimously hostile to the royal family, nobles, and most of the court officials.
Dude, in terms of manpower and material strength, nothing can compare to you, so why fight with you for a long time?
Even in terms of cultivation, I can't compare to you, and it takes at least three months to upgrade to the fourth rank.
For three months, unless I don’t go out in the Gods and Catchers Hall, or leave the capital to hide in desperation, you can smash me to death with money, pile me up with cannon fodder, and even people who are a little closer to me , may be killed by you.
That being the case, of course I will use the fastest speed to kill you by surprise before you completely mobilize the resources at your disposal and launch a suffocating and comprehensive encirclement against me!
In this battle, Shen Lang played all his cards.
Xiao Zhao's "Heavenly Fiend Black Wind" that he had accumulated for a long time was sprayed clean at once.
Small bones and small fish also shot with all their strength, and even the little spiders played a key role——Xiao Zhao took some fine brushes, and when he sneaked into the Taoist Temple of the Imperial Capital, Shen Lang was using the fine brushes to visualize "Dari Tathagata" "Faxiang", and thus contacted the little spider.
And his seemingly reckless runaway this time was actually well prepared:
As early as this morning when Zhong Yuanzhi and Wang Anguo went to meet Lian Yunxiao, he had already secretly imprinted the curse of "Water Mirror Appreciation Technique" on Zhong and Wang.
The grade of this technique is not high, but its function is extremely strong. Shen Lang has long suspected that this technique may have an extraordinary origin.
Back then on Shark King Island, Ge Qingyun, who could barely be rated as "seventh rank", was able to leave a curse mark in Shark King Castle without anyone noticing, and remotely monitor Shark King Castle.
Afterwards, Mu Qingxue settled in Shark King Castle, and with her cultivation of the "Tianmu Point", she didn't even see through it, so Ge Qingyun was able to negotiate with Shen Lang at night.
But now that Shen Lang was at the fifth rank and quietly left a curse mark, Zhong Yuanzhi and Wang Anguo, who were also at the fifth rank, were of course unable to detect it.
Out of caution, he did not leave a curse mark in Lian Yunxiao's small building.
Originally, Shen Lang didn't plan to use this trick so early, but just wanted to observe Lian Yunxiao's movements indirectly through these two people, but he didn't expect that the curse mark left that day would be of great use that day.
With the aid of the Water Mirror Appreciation Technique spell seal, Shen Lang was led by Xiao Zhao to infiltrate into the Taoist Temple of the Imperial Capital, and easily found Zhong Yuanzhi's residence.
After that, Xiao Zhao sneaked closer and cast "Wind of the King", and Shen Lang also showed up and cast the "Curse of Soul Deterrence". The two-pronged approach frightened Zhong Yuanzhi, and then the enhanced version refined by Wanfa Daoist, which can make people fall into a deep sleep The "catch life net" engulfed Zhong Yuanzhi, who was temporarily absent-minded, into the net, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
The little spider, who had been prepared for a long time, sneaked into Zhong Yuanzhi's dreamland through Shen Lang after Zhong Yuanzhi fell into a deep sleep.
In Zhong Yuanzhi's dream, the little spider learned that Lian Yunxiao had been looking for the "alien beast" for several years, intending to refine a top-quality clone. It was through this precious information that Zhong Yuanzhi came up with the plan to present the treasure.
Of course, without this information, Shen Lang and others could still use Zhong Yuanzhi to approach Lian Yunxiao.
It's just that he needs to find another excuse, Xiao Zhao's attack will not be so smooth, he can directly bite Lian Yunxiao's head, and give him a black wind empowerment.
After obtaining the information, the little spider planted a "nightmare seed" in Zhong Yuanzhi's primordial spirit, fabricated the story of "White Tiger from the Sky", and gave Zhong Yuanzhi a hint that he should bring Xiao Zhao's transformed white tiger cub The cub presented treasures to Lian Yunxiao.
Shen Lang had already guessed that Lian Yunxiao had a magic spell to detect falsehoods—fourth grade magic cultivation. As long as the conditions allowed, he would definitely practice a spell of this kind, which could be useful in actual combat and avoid being deceived by others.
And when Venerable Liuli gave Shen Lang the jade pendant of "All Living Beings", he had reminded him that this spell could not be deceived by the fourth-rank Dharma cultivator's technique of detecting the false and delusion, nor could it be deceived by the third-rank practitioner who activated the insight ability of the "Tianmu Point". Musha.
Because of this, he did not use the "Curse of All Beings" to become Zhong Yuanzhi himself.
He used the genuine Zhong Yuanzhi.
The "Little White Tiger" is also genuine. The "Nightmare Seed" left by the little spider, which can turn Zhong Yuanzhi into a marionette at a critical moment, is not something that can be seen through by mere fourth-rank practitioners.
Although the action was hasty, Shen Lang still used every resource at hand to the extreme.
Even Yun Xiao's carelessness was within his expectation.
This person is too proud, too conceited, and too arrogant. After sending a killer to do something, he admitted it openly and confidently.
However, he carefully investigated Shen Lang's previous methods of action, and it is not difficult to draw a conclusion from it: Shen Lang is a cautious person, who always makes plans before moving, and does not fight uncertain battles.
With Lian Yunxiao's conceit, he would have thought that Shen Lang had been seen through, but he would never have thought that Shen Lang would be reckless and go berserk once!
To sum up all the above, Lian Yunxiao firmly ate the "big surprise" Shen Lang gave him, the little celestial master, and turned into a little celestial corpse.
No, he is not even a complete body now.
So it should be called Little Broken Corpse?Little pink corpse?
It doesn't matter, anyway, in this battle tonight, Shen Lang perfectly achieved his goal, and quickly solved a formidable enemy that should have been extremely difficult.
He was lying on the ground laughing loudly, not caring that his body was bleeding profusely.
Little Tuji has already cast him a "Small Huitian Technique".
But after all, it was just a little demon in the second realm, and the power of the little back to heaven spell was limited, it only slightly relieved Shen Lang's injury, and it was so anxious that its ears were shaking, and it kept jumping around beside Shen Lang.
Although the cooling time of its small returning to heaven technique is short, it takes half an hour before it can be cast again.
Before that, there was little it could do.
But Shen Lang didn't care, he smiled and cast ten rain spells on himself in one breath.
His injury is serious.
However, with the little rabbit and his own healing methods, and the second-order vitality enhancement that the little rabbit gave back to him, this body he created by himself is serious enough to disable ordinary warriors and monks. A little rest will be fine.
Not at all to worry about.
"Don't worry, I won't die, soon, I will be alive and kicking again."
[Seek a monthly pass~! 】
In the small courtyard where Shen Lang visited in the morning, in the small hall on the third floor of the main house.
Lian Yunxiao sat cross-legged on the soft couch, looking down at a Taoist book.
Jiao Nu, the younger sister of the twin sisters, knelt and sat behind him, gently kneading his shoulders and neck.
The elder sister Mei Nu sat cross-legged on a bamboo couch opposite, with her hands in seals, and in front of her was a small straw figure with a yellow paper talisman on it, with a certain name and birthday written in cinnabar.
suddenly.
There was a hole between the eyebrows of the villain, and the yellow paper talisman ignited with a bang, and spontaneously ignited.
The paper talisman quickly ignited the villain of straw, and the villain burned quickly, releasing strands of blood-colored smoke, which penetrated into Mei Nu's mouth and nose.
After the straw man was completely burned, the last ray of bloody smoke penetrated into Meinu's mouth and nose. Meinu opened her eyes suddenly, her pretty face turned pale and was in a trance for a while, before jumping off the bamboo couch, she bowed to Lian Yunxiao:
"My lord, Shen Lang killed all the assassins, and he was unharmed."
Her secret technique requires harsh conditions when she activates it. Before she fully takes over the body of the person "possessed" by her, she can't use the puppet's five senses to perceive the surrounding situation.
Therefore, Mei Nu did not know who killed the killers.
It's just that after "taking over" the body of Huo Yasha and seeing the corpses that filled the inner courtyard, he took it for granted that Shen Lang was responsible for the killing.
Lian Yunxiao's eyes still fell on the Daoist book, and he didn't lift his head when he heard the report, but said lightly:
"He knows I did it?"
Mei Nu said:
"Following the young master's order, the servant girl took the initiative to show up at the end, revealing her identity."
"How did he react?"
"He threatened revenge."
"revenge?"
The Jiaonu who was pinching Lian Yunxiao's shoulders laughed out loud:
"That Mr. Shen is really innocent and cute. Does he know the identity of our Mr.?"
The corner of Lian Yunxiao's mouth rose, and he pulled out a blunt smile:
"Shen Lang is young, with youthful vigor, and he licked blood all the way to the capital, so he has a very evil spirit. After being wronged, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will never be defeated verbally."
Mei Nu said:
"My lord means that Shen Lang actually understands very well in his heart that it is impossible for him to take revenge on your lord. He just uttered wild words just to save face in front of his female companion, and he didn't want to lose his momentum in terms of momentum?"
Lian Yunxiao asked without answering:
"Why do you think Shen Lang was able to defeat the strong with the weak and kill the many with the few, but remained unharmed?"
"Why?"
Jiao Nu blinked and asked.
"Because although he is young and hot-blooded, he is a person with brains and never impulsive."
Lian Yunxiao said lightly:
"No matter how angry he is, he still has to plan carefully and make preparations before he shoots. As long as conditions permit, he will never step into the rhythm of the enemy, but try to force the enemy to dance to his rhythm. Because of this, Since his debut, he has just gone through bloody battles and victories, but he is unscathed."
"Your son is wise!"
Mei Nu and Jiao Nu said in unison, their faces filled with joy and sincerity.
Then Meinu said again:
"According to the young master, then Shen Lang really dared to attack the young master after he was ready?"
Lian Yunxiao said lightly:
"Shen Lang is a lawless lunatic who dares to kill anyone. Power and status are not worth mentioning in his eyes. The only thing that can make him slightly scruples is strength. He must start planning now, how to take revenge on this young master And because of his lack of strength, he can only make long-term plans, and in a short period of time, he must forbear, and he can only forbear."
Jiao Nu widened her eyes:
"Then Shen Lang is so arrogant? Do you really dare to plot against the young master?"
Lian Yunxiao smiled bluntly:
"Even if you kick your own dog, the dog will bark twice when it hurts, not to mention an untamed wild dog like Shen Lang? If you hit him, he will of course think about biting back.
"It's a pity that he has too few resources. My son can mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources to target him at any time, but he can only fight alone. Let him change a lot, without enough resources, compared to long-term planning, he will always be one step behind me. Always be led by the nose by this young master."
Having said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Meinu, and asked:
"Shen Lang has a female companion? But what about Gu Hongye?"
Mei Nu said:
"It's not Gu Hongye, but Bai Shishi, the youngest of the Seven Spider Sisters."
Jiao Nu laughed and said:
"It turned out to be her. Shen Lang killed six of the Seven Spider Sisters, but she was the only one left behind. Is it because she is the most beautiful?"
Mei Nu said:
"No. According to the information, Shen Lang is definitely not a person who judges people by their appearance. As long as you are against him, no matter how beautiful or ugly, he will kill decisively and be ruthless.
"Although Bai Shishi's appearance is good, the seven spider sisters have their own styles. No matter their appearance or appearance, they are all outstanding beauties, but Shen Lang still kills all of them except Bai Shishi.
"So I thought that the reason why Shen Lang took special care of Bai Shishi was because she was the least brainy."
Jiaonu covers her mouth and chuckles:
"The most ignorant one got a good end. It seems that Shen Lang likes simpler women, no wonder he looks down on our sisters."
Meinu said again:
"Young Master, Shen Lang only spared Bai Shishi's life, allowing her to make meritorious deeds to atone for her crimes, and tonight, she put on a strong momentum in front of Bai Shishi. It seems that she really treats Bai Shishi differently."
Lian Yunxiao hummed lightly, flipped through another page of the Daoist book, and then said slowly:
"Shen Lang, who has no relatives and no reasons, is lawless and has no scruples. He is the most typical 'invincible' person. This kind of person, except for physical annihilation, it is difficult to force him to submit. But now, he already has concerns. . If there is concern, there will be flaws."
Mei Nu said:
"My lord, what do you mean, start with the people around him and force him to submit? But didn't you say that he is lawless and has no scruples? Even if he is forced to surrender for a while, he will probably be dissatisfied and may retaliate at any time. "
Lian Yunxiao smiled bluntly:
"If you dare to retaliate, just cut off his dog's head."
Mei Nu said:
"Your servant understands. I will make arrangements tomorrow morning."
Lian Yunxiao said:
"Let him know the pain, but don't completely break his care."
Mei Nu said:
"Understood, take Bai Shishi's arm first, and if she still doesn't give in, then break her leg and slaughter her slowly."
Jiao Nu laughed and said:
"There's also Gu Hongye, she deliberately moved next door to Shen Lang, and a few times when she was on business, she even brought home late night snacks for two or three people, and her relationship with Shen Lang seems to be unusual."
Mei Nu nodded slowly, and said:
"Shen Lang can't stop there. Although it is difficult to find a real expert on the black market, but fooling some cannon fodder in the past and harassing him from time to time can also make him sleepless and unable to concentrate on cultivation. With such a multi-pronged approach, Sooner or later, Shen Lang will be forced to come to Young Master and kowtow to beg for mercy."
Lian Yunxiao smiled coldly:
"That's right. Let's follow this advice and let it go."
Just got here.
A maidservant in pink came to the door of the small hall and reported in a cold voice without any emotional ups and downs:
"My lord, Zhong Yuanzhi is asking to see you."
Lian Yunxiao didn't speak, Jiao Nu asked on his behalf:
"It's so late, why is he here?"
The maid in pink said:
"He said that he got a magical beast by accident, so he came all night and dedicated it to the young master."
Jiao Nu is a little interested:
"Fantastic beast? What kind of beast is it?"
The maidservant in pink replied:
"A white tiger cub."
"White tiger cubs?" Jiao Nu suddenly lost interest: "White tigers are just tigers with mutated fur. Ordinary tigers can occasionally give birth to white tigers. There are two in the Royal Garden of Animals. What's so strange? Are they considered strange beasts? "
Lian Yunxiao focused his eyes on the Daoist book without raising his head, and said lightly:
"Although Zhong Yuanzhi is incompetent, as a fifth-rank cultivator, he should not be so ignorant that he came here to present a treasure with an ordinary white tiger in his arms. Is that white tiger cub miraculous?"
The maid in pink said:
"It's really miraculous. That white tiger cub can walk in the void enough to ride the wind."
"What?" Lian Yunxiao suddenly raised his head, and there was a ripple in his usually indifferent eyes: "Treading the void? Riding the wind? That white tiger cub has the ability to resist the wind?"
Although there is a saying in the world that "clouds follow dragons and tigers follow wind", some tiger monsters occasionally have the ability to breathe the wind, but even adult tiger monsters cannot ride the wind.
A mere cub can step on the void and ride the wind. Could it be that this white tiger cub has the blood of an ancient beast?
Daoist Bailong has strange skills, and can make alien beasts into clones, and his title of "White Dragon" comes from this.
Lian Yunxiao naturally also learned this strange art.
But his vision is too high, and he doesn't look down on strange beasts at all. He wants to learn from Master Bailong, find an earth-shattering strange beast, and refine it into a clone.
However, in today's world, how can there be any earth-shattering alien beasts?
At most, they are just ordinary monsters.
As for the "dragon"...
Strictly speaking, today's Jiao is not worthy of the word "dragon" at all, it is only worthy of being called "Jiao Beast".
In today's world, the bloodlines of the surviving dragon beasts have long since degenerated, and the strongest can only grow to the strength of the second rank, and they have no potential to transform into dragons and ascend.
It doesn't even have much wisdom, it's not much better than ordinary monsters, and it's violent and wild, and it's extremely difficult to domesticate. It's very difficult to use it as a pack animal for pulling carts and riding.
If not, even Yunxiao would not be able to enjoy a pair of dragon livers every month.
And a tiger-type monster that has shown extraordinary supernatural powers since its infancy, capable of surmounting the void and resisting the wind, if it is carefully cultivated, its future potential may be limitless.
The most wonderful thing is that the alien beasts that have been domesticated and modulated with various secret techniques since their infancy, when they grow up, not only will it be much easier to refine them into clones, but they will also be more compatible with them and exert stronger power.
but……
Where did Zhong Yuanzhi get this kind of strange beast?
Although his heart was already beating, Lian Yunxiao still maintained restraint, calmed down the waves in his eyes, his eyes returned to indifference, and asked calmly:
"Did he explain the origin of the white tiger cub?"
The maid in pink said:
"Zhong Yuanzhi said that he originally meditated and visualized in the dormitory when he suddenly felt a noise in the back kitchen. He went over and saw a little white tiger rummaging for food in the back kitchen. The void and the breeze surrounded his body, and he wanted to escape, so he quickly released the magic weapon given by the young master and captured it.
"As for the origin of this little white tiger, Zhong Yuanzhi said that he was also at a loss. Seeing that it had the ability to defy the wind, he guessed that it might have sneaked into the Taoist temple through this. Seeing the strangeness of this little tiger, he was afraid that there was something wrong with this tiger. Trouble and even calamity, I said that only the young master can be free from all taboos, and I also know that the young master has been looking for extraordinary beasts for the past few years, so I came here overnight to present it to the young master."
Lian Yunxiao muttered to himself:
"Break into the back kitchen at night to look for food, don't you know the specific origin?"
If Zhong Yuanzhi said something that sounded seamless and reasonable, Lian Yunxiao would be skeptical.
Because in his eyes, Zhong Yuanzhi is just a slightly capable dog leg, with a little luck, but no great luck, so why can he find a white tiger cub who is suspected to have the blood of a divine beast?
But now the origin of the little white tiger is so vague, as if "falling from the sky", Zhong Yuanzhi himself is at a loss, and even afraid that the little white tiger will bring him trouble and disaster, Lian Yunxiao thinks it is reasonable.
In the Taoist monastery, Lian Yunxiao is the only one Zhong Yuanzhi can come into contact with and is not afraid of any troubles or disasters?
And dedicating the white tiger cub to him Lian Yunxiao, one can throw out the hot potato to avoid disaster, and two can offer treasures to him to invite credit and get rewards.This move is also in line with Zhong Yuanzhi's usual style of doing things.
After pondering for a while, Lian Yunxiao blessed himself with an "eye of true knowledge" and asked the maidservant in pink to bring Zhong Yuanzhi in.
After a while, the chubby Zhong Yuanzhi walked in with a cub with snow-white fur and black stripes holding him in his arms with a flattering smile.
Lian Yunxiao didn't look at the little white tiger first, but looked at Zhong Yuanzhi with all his eyesight.
Under the "True Knowing Eye", Zhong Yuanzhi didn't seem to have any abnormalities, and there was no sign of disguise or fascination.He also followed the rules of meeting him, and did not carry any magic weapon.
Lian Yunxiao nodded slightly in satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the little white tiger.
I saw that little white tiger wrapped around a leather rope made of jiao skin and jiao tendons, and its limbs and joints were tightly bound so that it could not move.This jiaopisuo is exactly a magic weapon that Lian Yunxiao gave to Zhong Yuanzhi as a gift before.
And even though his limbs were bound immobilized by the leather straps, the little white tiger kept twisting his body, making a somewhat childish howl from his throat, struggling non-stop, trying to turn his head to bite Zhong Yuanzhi.
It's a pity that it is too young, only slightly larger than an adult domestic cat, and its strength is far inferior to that of Zhong Yuanzhi who has been blessed with powerful spells, so he can hold it firmly.
The little guy's strength doesn't seem to be strong, after all, if he can be firmly grasped by Zhong Yuanzhi, a mere fifth-rank practitioner, how can he be strong?
But after Lian Yunxiao stared at the little white tiger carefully for a while, surprises appeared in his indifferent eyes, and he even stood up from the soft couch.
Because the little white tiger under his "eye of true knowledge" seems to be shining with crystal light.
The aura was pure and flawless, deep and divine, and even gave him a "extremely noble" feeling. It was by no means comparable to the mottled, bloody and ignorant aura on ordinary tiger monsters.
"Sure enough, it's a little white tiger that has awakened the blood of an ancient divine beast!"
Lian Yunxiao was so excited that he couldn't help but took two steps forward.
He couldn't help being excited.
Because the spiritual light on the little white tiger was purer than the "white dragon" that he had seen once, Master Bailong.Although the scale of aura is far smaller than that of "White Dragon", this is only because the little white tiger is still small. When it grows up, "White Dragon" in front of it is like a courtier to an emperor, and it cannot be compared at all.
Even better, he doesn't have to worry about Master thinking about his little white tiger.
Because of the secret technique of Daoist Bailong, only one alien beast clone can be made.
And after refining, it can no longer be replaced.
If the avatar dies, although the deity will not be implicated, this secret technique will be abolished, and it will never be restored.
With such a large limit, there are of course many benefits.
First of all, the avatar not only possesses the powerful physique and innate supernatural power of a strange beast, but also can cast all the spells that the deity knows, but the power is slightly weaker than that of the deity.
But even so, the deity plus the avatar is equal to a big real person plus a slightly weaker big real person.
And if the deity is destroyed, the original spirit of the deity can be entrusted to the clone of the alien beast, and the clone can be transformed into the deity, and it can still practice normally, and even ascend to immortality.
It's like saving an extra life.
Lian Yunxiao was so excited at this moment just because this strange technique was so powerful, and the little white tiger was so extraordinary, with potential still higher than that of the "white dragon".
"I, Lian Yunxiao, are indeed the true chosen one! The heavens sent this little white tiger to me in the hands of Zhong Yuanzhi, and wanted to help me soar into the sky!"
When he was full of excitement, Zhong Yuanzhi stopped seven steps in front of him, bent down and bowed down with the little white tiger in his arms:
"Junior Brother Lian, this little white tiger..."
Before he finished speaking, Lian Yunxiao walked up to Zhong Yuanzhi in a few strides, raised his hand to take the little white tiger.
Strange to say, the little white tiger struggling in Zhong Yuanzhi's arms, always trying to bite him, fell into Lian Yunxiao's arms, suddenly became quiet, opened a pair of watery eyes, and looked at Lian Yunxiao innocently.
Lian Yunxiao saw that the little white tiger had become so obedient, and felt that this was a great opportunity given to him by God, and a stiff smile appeared on his face:
"What a white tiger! What a white tiger!"
Zhong Yuanzhi nodded and bowed:
"Junior Brother Lian, I..."
Lian Yunxiao interrupted him impatiently:
"I did a good job tonight, I am very satisfied, this bottle of 'Spiritual Pill' rewards you!"
Lian Yunxiao held the little white tiger in one hand, took out a small jade bottle with the other, threw it to Zhong Yuanzhi casually, turned around and walked towards the soft couch, and at the same time reached out to touch the little white tiger's head.
Just when he turned around and his palm was about to touch the little white tiger's head.
The little white tiger's head swelled suddenly, and instantly turned into a huge tiger head that could hold a millstone in one bite.
At the same time, the huge tiger head opened its bloody mouth wide, and with a speed so fast that it could bring out afterimages, ahhh, it bit Lian Yunxiao's entire head and half-stretched shoulder in his mouth.
Lian Yunxiao was covered with magic weapons, and under the sudden attack, several defensive magic weapons were activated almost simultaneously.
Layers upon layers of snow-white scales suddenly emerged from the brocade white robe on his body, and turned into a pair of snow-white scale armor shining with scorching aura in an instant.
The jade pendant on his waist, the hairpin on his head, and the pendant on his neck... At the same time, spiritual light flashed, blessing him with steel and iron bones, rock and iron walls, black ice spiritual armor, flowing clouds returning to ruins, and moving the universe... And many other defensive spells.
Although the snow-white scale armor that changes from the robe cannot defend above the neck, but under the blessing of heavy shields, plus his fourth-rank cultivation base permanently solidified three ninth-rank, eighth-rank, and seventh-rank defensive spells, it is even a third-rank master. The warrior shot with all his strength, and he would never think of destroying the heavy shield with one blow and hurting his body.
And the huge tiger head of the little white tiger, although it is enough to bite to death an ordinary warrior below the middle stage of the fourth rank, but the power of this bite is far inferior to that of a warrior of the third rank.
Not only can't it bite, but if it bites down with all its strength, the tiger's teeth will probably be broken.
However, the main output of the little white tiger's mouth does not lie in its sharp teeth.
Just when Lian Yunxiao's various body-protecting instruments were activated in response, putting layers upon layers of shields on him, a terrifying whistling sounded from the little white tiger's throat.
The howling of the wind, like a ghost crying, like the sky crying, just hearing the sound, it makes people feel a sense of dread, cold hands and feet, flustered and short of breath, as if the sky is about to collapse and is irresistible terrible natural disaster.
Meinu and Jiaonu, who were about to attack the little white tiger and rescue the young master, turned pale because of the wind and froze for a moment.
And at the moment when the two of them stagnated.
A black tide spewed out from the white tiger's throat, and hit Lian Yunxiao's head, which was bitten by the white tiger's huge mouth, and then spread down the top of his head, covering his face, neck, shoulders, torso, hands and feet in an instant. ...all covered!
As soon as the black wave appeared, the scorching spiritual light on Lian Yunxiao's body dimmed instantly, and the layers of shields collapsed and extinguished layer by layer like candles swept by a strong wind.
But Lian Yunxiao had too many and too thick shields, even though the turbulent wind and tide ripped apart the shields on him like a bamboo, he remained unscathed.
However, the sound of the wind whistling like ghost crying and heaven crying has the ability to shock the primordial spirit and stir up the sea of consciousness. Even Yunxiao's whole head was wrapped in black wind, and the whistling sound was screaming in his ears, pouring into him crazily. His mind caused turbulent waves to set off in his sea of consciousness, and his primordial spirit was like a flat boat in a tsunami. It was not easy to stay awake, let alone cast seals.
Not only can high-grade spells that require seal seals be unable to be cast, even low-grade spells that can be cast instantly with a single thought cannot be cast instantly.He could only support himself with the armor all over his body, while trying his best to gather the scattered divine thoughts, trying to cast a spell instantly to change the current situation.
At this time, Mei Nu and Jiao Nu had recovered from the shock of the wind, they jumped up together, mobilized their true energy, their four palms blasted towards the back of the little white tiger's head with two ice and two fire.
But holding the jade bottle in both hands, Zhong Yuanzhi with a dull face, as if stunned by the accident, suddenly flashed a phantom of a spider in the depths of his pupils.
Zhong Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly became blank, he dropped the jade bottle casually, raised his hand, and a seventh-rank spell "Thunder in the Palm" hit him.
He is a fifth-rank magic cultivator and can instantly cast seventh-rank spells.
And the seventh-rank spell "Thunder in the Heart of the Palm" does not use lightning bombardment, but deters and injures the enemy with the sound of thunder.
Boom!
The violent thunder sounded.
Mei Nu and Jiao Nu, who were about to attack the little white tiger, were caught off guard by Zhong Yuanzhi's palm thunder, their delicate bodies were shocked, the attack stopped immediately, and they staggered back.
When Zhong Yuanzhi gained power, he slapped out two palms in a row, and every time he slapped a palm, he shot out a palm thunder.
Boom boom boom boom!
Five consecutive thunder sounds oscillate, Mei Nu and Jiao Nu are only at the early stage of the fourth rank of martial arts, how can they withstand the series of thunder sounds of the fifth rank method?
Immediately, he was so shocked that his seven orifices bleed, he was thrown out, hit the wall hard, and then slowly slid down, paralyzed on the ground motionless.
Zhong Yuanzhi's palm thunder even affected Lian Yunxiao.
Originally, with Zhong Yuanzhi's cultivation base and Lian Yunxiao's shield strength, any of Zhong Yuanzhi's spells would never break through Lian Yunxiao's heavy shield and have any effect on him.
But now the shield on Lian Yunxiao's body was being wiped out layer by layer, and his defense was greatly reduced, and he was already unable to resist the spells cast by the fifth-rank magician.
When the sound of thunder in the palm of the hand overlapped with the sound of the black wind and frenzy, there was a sudden thunderstorm in Lian Yunxiao's sea of consciousness.
The spiritual thought that had been barely gathered, and would soon be able to instantly cast a seventh-rank spell, was suddenly disturbed, and even the consciousness became more and more drowsy, and it became more and more difficult to maintain consciousness.
At this time, the two pink-clothed maidservants outside and the two black-clothed warriors guarding the gate had already discovered the accident and rushed forward.
But Zhong Yuanzhi turned around without saying a word, and blasted out five more palm thunders in one breath. After using up all the palm thunders that could be used today, he instantly cast the seventh-rank spell "Running Thunder Hand", hitting one after another as fast as Lightning, carrying the huge handprints of rolling thunder, blasted at the two pink-clothed maidservants and the two black-clothed warriors in a row.
Under Zhong Yuanzhi's frantic interception, the two black-clothed warriors with fourth-rank Dacheng cultivation, and the two seemingly without any martial arts cultivation, their arms turned into a pair of bright silver praying mantis arms, and their movements were also fast The pink-clothed maidservant who was like the wind was blocked by him outside the door of the small hall, and she couldn't rush in for a while.
Of course they really wanted to break through the wall instead of going through the hall door.
But the problem is that for safety's sake, Lian Yunxiao's walls, roof, and floor are covered with defensive magic circles. With their strength, it is impossible for them to forcibly dismantle and break through in a short period of time.
When Zhong Yuanzhi tried his best to intercept the four guards who were not weak.
The frenzy of black wind spouted from the white tiger's mouth began to weaken.
Even the sound of the wind whistling in the sea of clouds and consciousness gradually became smaller.He was groggy, with only the last sliver of waking consciousness left, and he gradually recovered, like a half-dream, half-awake person, about to fully wake up.
But right now.
With his back turned to this side, Zhong Yuanzhi, who was pouring spells wildly, suddenly took out a pen holder with not a single hair left from his belt, and threw it at Lian Yunxiao with his backhand.
The barrel of the pen spun and flew towards Lian Yunxiao.
A small red-scaled carp appeared out of thin air next to the pen holder, and then transformed into a huge dragon claw, and suddenly rushed behind Lian Yunxiao, with five fingers spread out, grasping his upper body in his palm.
At this time, the black wind frenzy is subsiding.
The black wind frenzy that once covered Lian Yunxiao's entire body and almost completely wiped out his armor has retreated above Lian Yunxiao's neck, and the remaining wind force is only enough to cover his head and neck, while continuing to wipe away his few remaining shields , while interfering with his spellcasting.
Therefore, the dragon claw was not accidentally injured by the black wind. After grabbing Lian Yunxiao's body, there was a sudden electric light on the dragon claw, and violent thunder, from between the fingers of the dragon claw, and even between the gaps of every dragon scale It overflowed wildly, relaying the black wind, and continued to wear down Lian Yunxiao's shield.
At the same time, around the pen holder, a small skeleton appeared out of thin air, stretched out his hand, and a stream of muddy water as thin as a streamer shot at Lian Yunxiao's body with a puff, and it all penetrated into his skin in a blink of an eye.
Lian Yunxiao suddenly felt that all the energy in his body was draining rapidly, his hands and feet were weak, and he could hardly even stand firmly.
Not only that, even after the sound of the wind weakened, it gradually gathered again, and the divine sense that could quickly cast a spell quickly dissipated!
"No!"
Lian Yunxiao let out a crazy cry in his heart.
It's a pity that no one heard his voice, and even if they heard it, no one would stop.
The little skull that shot out the cloudy stream of water, opened its mouth and blew again, and the cold wind whizzed out. In the wind, two half-length skeletons raised their broken knives horizontally, and circled in front of Lian Yunxiao, one front and one back, chopping Lian Yunxiao. chest.
Lian Yunxiao's head and neck were being held in the mouth by the little white tiger's huge tiger head, and the black wind covered his head and ears, disturbing the sea of consciousness and controlling him to cast spells.
As a result, although Lian Yunxiao has not been able to take the initiative to cast a spell until now, but there must be gains and losses, and therefore others cannot attack Lian Yunxiao's head and neck.
Fortunately, Lian Yunxiao's chest was still exposed.
The little white tiger just made its head bigger, but its body is still only a small one, which doesn't cover Lian Yunxiao's torso.The huge dragon claws holding Lian Yunxiao's upper body from behind also spread their five fingers apart, deliberately leaving a space for Lian Yunxiao's chest between the fingers.
Then the broken knives of the two half-body skeletons slashed Lian Yunxiao's chest one after another.
clang!clang!
There were two crisp sounds, sparks splashed, and the two slashes experienced the black wind and thunder successively, but only the spiritual light went out, but it did not damage the snow-white scales. When they landed on the same position, only a dazzling spark burst out , cut a shallow mark on the scales.
The little skull was not surprised by this, he walked around in front of Lian Yunxiao with a long sword in his hand, and stabbed Lian Yunxiao's chest where he had just been stabbed twice.
puff!
With a soft sound, even with the sharp edge of the fourth-grade sword, it stabs the scale that has already been cut out of the mark, but it only expands the crack on the scale a little, and the follow-up is exhausted, unable to advance an inch.
Without hesitation, the little skull drew back the long sword, and another triangular piece of broken copper appeared on the fingertips. With a flick of his fingers, the triangular piece of broken copper was nailed to the crack in the scale with a popping sound, and finally Break this scale completely.
But after the scales were broken, the triangular broken copper piece had exhausted its power, and was bounced back by the "rock and iron wall technique" under the scales and above Lian Yunxiao's skin, and fell back into Xiaogu's hands.
Afterwards, without hesitation, Xiao Gu flashed to the side, giving Lian Yunxiao the front.
After it dodged out of the way.
Facing Lian Yunxiao, ten steps away, Shen Lang, who had already moved here, held the Xuanbing sword and raised the sword to his eyebrows. It is a "golden pill" that is condensed into one point.
When the essence, energy, and spirit were compressed and condensed to the limit, even the physical body began to be unbearable, and cracks began to appear on the third-level strengthened skin, with traces of blood oozing out, and Shen Lang finally moved.
He stomped the ground with his feet, and the compressed and condensed aura burst out. The solid floor, which was protected by a defensive formation, could not be easily broken by even a fourth-rank martial artist, the moment his feet landed on the ground. Shocked, bursting out a series of cracks like spider webs.
There was also a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which erupted from under Shen Lang's feet and flew in all directions, tearing all the surrounding bamboo couches, desks, books, etc. into pieces.
The soles of Shen Lang's shoes were shattered, and when the air wave broke out, Shen Lang's figure was ejected with a bang. The speed was so fast that it was like a real cannonball. .
With this step, he broke the sound barrier with his physical body!
And the price he paid for this was that the skin of the third-level strengthened right foot that stomped the ground cracked, and blood gushed like a spring; crack.
Muscles were also torn, and the third-order strengthened tendons and ligaments were also torn apart with the sound of steel bars breaking.
Skin torn, leg bones cracked, ligaments snapped...
Injuries that were enough to cripple ordinary fighters were exchanged for the most thorough explosion. The lore sword of "Baihong Guanri" drew a straight and bright light mark. After Shen Lang's body passed by, the light mark remained still. Congealed in the air, not scattered for a long time!
boom!
Shen Lang, who broke through the sound barrier, rushed in front of Lian Yunxiao in less than an instant. The bright sword light was like a thunderbolt that tore apart the rainy night and illuminated the sky. , the field of vision will become a vast expanse of whiteness, filled with that terrifying sword light.
puff!
The sword light accurately pierced the cracks in the scale armor cut through by the two half-body skeletons and the small skulls, expanding the cracks and penetrating through the armor like piercing rotten wood.It also pierced through the "rock and iron wall technique", tore the skin and muscles of his chest, avoided the ribs blessed by the "reinforced and iron bone technique" in his body, passed through the rib gap, and went straight to Yunxiao's heart.
Even a martial artist of the third rank would be severely injured on the spot if he was pierced through the heart.Even if he can barely hold his breath with his strong vitality, he will lose his combat power in an instant, and he can't even make bigger moves, so he can only wait for rescue.
And the fourth-rank Dharma cultivator is certainly able to fight against the third-rank masters, but the vitality of the physical body is more than an order of magnitude weaker than that of the warriors.
The primordial spirit of the fourth-grade Dharma practice cannot survive without the physical body.
In fact, not only the fourth-rank Dharma cultivation, but even the first-rank real people are limited by the laws of the mortal world. After the primordial spirit leaves the body, if there is no sustenance, it will not be able to last for three days.
When the icy sword edge pierced Lian Yunxiao's heart, when the extremely cold air of the "Xuanbingjian" froze Lian Yunxiao's heart into an ice lump, and spread along the heart artery to the blood vessels of his whole body, freezing all the blood in his body into ice.
Lian Yunxiao's body froze in an instant.
Then the freezing air continued to spread, and all the parts that the blood could reach were completely infiltrated by the freezing air.
Lian Yunxiao's skin became pale, and fine ice crystals emerged.
But before he could turn into an ice sculpture, his torso was torn apart under the huge force of the dragon's claws.
Before the frozen fragments hit the ground, they were blasted into ashes by the thunder again.
And his head was also wiped out by the last few black winds.
Until his death, Lian Yunxiao, who had been bitten by the huge tiger's head in the tiger's mouth, couldn't see who killed him.
He didn't even have time to say a last word.
Before Yuanshen fell into silence, he had only one thought:
"I'm Lian Yunxiao, I'm a little celestial master, I'm the first rank in the future, I'm destined to transcend, how could I..."
Even before finishing this unwilling thought, his primordial spirit was completely annihilated with the shattering of his head.
After killing Lian Yunxiao.
Without saying a word, Shen Lang grabbed the jade that fell after Lian Yunxiao's death, then picked up the brocade white robe with a small hole in it, and picked up the small jade bottle that Zhong Yuanzhi threw on the ground, quickly Retracting some fine pen space, followed by raising his hand to point at Mei Nu and Jiao Nu who were paralyzed on the ground, two fingers flew out, and the twin sisters were headshot.
In the end, the bodies of the two were collected together, and even Yunxiao's few fragments of the corpses were collected into the Jingbi space.
After that, he nodded towards Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu who had recovered their original shapes, and their figures disappeared.
The ossicles also disappear.
The little fish spit out, and a stream of water spurted out, flowing and rolling on the ground, rolling every drop of blood into the water, and the floor immediately became clean and clean, without a trace of water stain remaining.
The water flow rolled into a blood-colored water polo, which was collected into the pen.The little fish then disappeared.
Xiao Zhao picked up the pen holder in one gulp, quickly reached the fist-sized transom, slammed the pen down, drilled into the narrow transom, came outside the house, fell into the forest outside the house, used the branches as a springboard, and quickly jumped away.
In a blink of an eye, the small hall was completely empty.
Only Zhong Yuanzhi was still standing in front of the hall door, stubbornly blocking the four flesh and blood puppets.
A quarter of an hour later.
Another ghost image of a spider flashed in Zhong Yuanzhi's eyes, his eyes lost all luster in an instant, and the pupils were even more cracked, like a pair of broken glass balls.
Then he collapsed limply to the ground, lifeless.
When those four humanoid puppets rushed into the hall and looked around, how could there be half of them?
Even the boards were clean and there was no trace of blood.
The four humanoid puppets looked at each other expressionlessly, and said coldly:
"Young master is missing, you need to report to the master immediately."
Then the four humanoid puppets left the two pink-clothed maids to guard the scene, while the other two black-clothed warriors left quickly to report to Master Bailong.
Click Fine Pen Space.
Shen Lang lay on the ground, feeling pain all over his body.
The bones are hurting, as if being crushed inch by inch.
Muscles are aching, as if being hacked into pieces.
The skin hurts, like being pricked by thousands of needles.
The tendons and ligaments, even the meridians, acupoints, and dantian are all burning like fire—one kill in ten steps, and the white rainbow penetrating the sun are such overbearing swordsmanship.
As long as you have enough time to accumulate strength, you can pour all your body's essence, energy, and spirit into one sword, not only squandering all your physical strength and skill at once, but even your mental strength will be poured out, leaving little left. .
It is precisely because of this that Shen Lang was able to thrust out that extremely explosive sword, completely piercing through the snow-white scale armor that withstood the black wind frenzy, thunder and electric shocks, two blows from half-body skeletons, one sword from a small bone, and three blows from a triangular broken copper piece. And broke Lian Yunxiao's last body protection spell, which penetrated his heart.
The price he paid for this was the injuries all over his body, as deep as bones, meridians, and dantian.
On the contrary, the most seriously injured right leg was numb below the knee and had completely lost consciousness.
However, although the injury couldn't be more serious, if it was waiting for a casual warrior or even a monk, he could already be declared a useless person at this moment, but Shen Lang was laughing loudly.
Is the little celestial master amazing?
I don't have an overnight revenge, so I will turn you into a little corpse tonight!
Surprised or not?
Not surprised?
I didn't expect that Lao Tzu would change his previous style of making plans before acting, and come to revenge without staying overnight, right?
Combat the background, Lao Tzu is on par with you.
But fighting for resources...
Yan Tianying himself was so poor that he relied on his wife to make a living, and he was worried about the funds of the Shenchoutang.There are not many people in the Shenchuitang, and it is unanimously hostile to the royal family, nobles, and most of the court officials.
Dude, in terms of manpower and material strength, nothing can compare to you, so why fight with you for a long time?
Even in terms of cultivation, I can't compare to you, and it takes at least three months to upgrade to the fourth rank.
For three months, unless I don’t go out in the Gods and Catchers Hall, or leave the capital to hide in desperation, you can smash me to death with money, pile me up with cannon fodder, and even people who are a little closer to me , may be killed by you.
That being the case, of course I will use the fastest speed to kill you by surprise before you completely mobilize the resources at your disposal and launch a suffocating and comprehensive encirclement against me!
In this battle, Shen Lang played all his cards.
Xiao Zhao's "Heavenly Fiend Black Wind" that he had accumulated for a long time was sprayed clean at once.
Small bones and small fish also shot with all their strength, and even the little spiders played a key role——Xiao Zhao took some fine brushes, and when he sneaked into the Taoist Temple of the Imperial Capital, Shen Lang was using the fine brushes to visualize "Dari Tathagata" "Faxiang", and thus contacted the little spider.
And his seemingly reckless runaway this time was actually well prepared:
As early as this morning when Zhong Yuanzhi and Wang Anguo went to meet Lian Yunxiao, he had already secretly imprinted the curse of "Water Mirror Appreciation Technique" on Zhong and Wang.
The grade of this technique is not high, but its function is extremely strong. Shen Lang has long suspected that this technique may have an extraordinary origin.
Back then on Shark King Island, Ge Qingyun, who could barely be rated as "seventh rank", was able to leave a curse mark in Shark King Castle without anyone noticing, and remotely monitor Shark King Castle.
Afterwards, Mu Qingxue settled in Shark King Castle, and with her cultivation of the "Tianmu Point", she didn't even see through it, so Ge Qingyun was able to negotiate with Shen Lang at night.
But now that Shen Lang was at the fifth rank and quietly left a curse mark, Zhong Yuanzhi and Wang Anguo, who were also at the fifth rank, were of course unable to detect it.
Out of caution, he did not leave a curse mark in Lian Yunxiao's small building.
Originally, Shen Lang didn't plan to use this trick so early, but just wanted to observe Lian Yunxiao's movements indirectly through these two people, but he didn't expect that the curse mark left that day would be of great use that day.
With the aid of the Water Mirror Appreciation Technique spell seal, Shen Lang was led by Xiao Zhao to infiltrate into the Taoist Temple of the Imperial Capital, and easily found Zhong Yuanzhi's residence.
After that, Xiao Zhao sneaked closer and cast "Wind of the King", and Shen Lang also showed up and cast the "Curse of Soul Deterrence". The two-pronged approach frightened Zhong Yuanzhi, and then the enhanced version refined by Wanfa Daoist, which can make people fall into a deep sleep The "catch life net" engulfed Zhong Yuanzhi, who was temporarily absent-minded, into the net, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
The little spider, who had been prepared for a long time, sneaked into Zhong Yuanzhi's dreamland through Shen Lang after Zhong Yuanzhi fell into a deep sleep.
In Zhong Yuanzhi's dream, the little spider learned that Lian Yunxiao had been looking for the "alien beast" for several years, intending to refine a top-quality clone. It was through this precious information that Zhong Yuanzhi came up with the plan to present the treasure.
Of course, without this information, Shen Lang and others could still use Zhong Yuanzhi to approach Lian Yunxiao.
It's just that he needs to find another excuse, Xiao Zhao's attack will not be so smooth, he can directly bite Lian Yunxiao's head, and give him a black wind empowerment.
After obtaining the information, the little spider planted a "nightmare seed" in Zhong Yuanzhi's primordial spirit, fabricated the story of "White Tiger from the Sky", and gave Zhong Yuanzhi a hint that he should bring Xiao Zhao's transformed white tiger cub The cub presented treasures to Lian Yunxiao.
Shen Lang had already guessed that Lian Yunxiao had a magic spell to detect falsehoods—fourth grade magic cultivation. As long as the conditions allowed, he would definitely practice a spell of this kind, which could be useful in actual combat and avoid being deceived by others.
And when Venerable Liuli gave Shen Lang the jade pendant of "All Living Beings", he had reminded him that this spell could not be deceived by the fourth-rank Dharma cultivator's technique of detecting the false and delusion, nor could it be deceived by the third-rank practitioner who activated the insight ability of the "Tianmu Point". Musha.
Because of this, he did not use the "Curse of All Beings" to become Zhong Yuanzhi himself.
He used the genuine Zhong Yuanzhi.
The "Little White Tiger" is also genuine. The "Nightmare Seed" left by the little spider, which can turn Zhong Yuanzhi into a marionette at a critical moment, is not something that can be seen through by mere fourth-rank practitioners.
Although the action was hasty, Shen Lang still used every resource at hand to the extreme.
Even Yun Xiao's carelessness was within his expectation.
This person is too proud, too conceited, and too arrogant. After sending a killer to do something, he admitted it openly and confidently.
However, he carefully investigated Shen Lang's previous methods of action, and it is not difficult to draw a conclusion from it: Shen Lang is a cautious person, who always makes plans before moving, and does not fight uncertain battles.
With Lian Yunxiao's conceit, he would have thought that Shen Lang had been seen through, but he would never have thought that Shen Lang would be reckless and go berserk once!
To sum up all the above, Lian Yunxiao firmly ate the "big surprise" Shen Lang gave him, the little celestial master, and turned into a little celestial corpse.
No, he is not even a complete body now.
So it should be called Little Broken Corpse?Little pink corpse?
It doesn't matter, anyway, in this battle tonight, Shen Lang perfectly achieved his goal, and quickly solved a formidable enemy that should have been extremely difficult.
He was lying on the ground laughing loudly, not caring that his body was bleeding profusely.
Little Tuji has already cast him a "Small Huitian Technique".
But after all, it was just a little demon in the second realm, and the power of the little back to heaven spell was limited, it only slightly relieved Shen Lang's injury, and it was so anxious that its ears were shaking, and it kept jumping around beside Shen Lang.
Although the cooling time of its small returning to heaven technique is short, it takes half an hour before it can be cast again.
Before that, there was little it could do.
But Shen Lang didn't care, he smiled and cast ten rain spells on himself in one breath.
His injury is serious.
However, with the little rabbit and his own healing methods, and the second-order vitality enhancement that the little rabbit gave back to him, this body he created by himself is serious enough to disable ordinary warriors and monks. A little rest will be fine.
Not at all to worry about.
"Don't worry, I won't die, soon, I will be alive and kicking again."
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