Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 184: Killing and Teaching Magic

The whirlwind was sweeping, the air was surging like a tide, the rocks were collapsing, and boulders were falling like rain.

Suddenly, within a radius of a thousand feet, all kinds of whistling and roaring were intertwined, with a power that was truly shaking the heavens and the earth.

Xu Heng couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw this momentum. Since the Thunder Hairpin came into his hands, he had only tested it once when he was initially refining it. Although it was slightly extraordinary compared to ordinary magic weapons, it was hard to foresee that after being refined to the forty-fifth level of restriction, its power would be so great.

Xu Heng has practiced many magic spells, but there are not many that can be so powerful. This is certainly due to the difference in the nature of the spells, but it also shows how powerful the divine thunder refined by this thunder hairpin is.

"It is said that among the true teachings of the Supreme Palace, there is a Taoist method that can drive thunder and lightning and control all divine thunder. It is called the 'Taishang Leiheng Book'. Among all the major sects in the world, there are few thunder methods that can compare with it."

"Could it be that the Earthly Evil Restriction on this Thunder Hairpin was created by using one of these thunder techniques?"

Xu Heng's heart moved slightly. If the thunder hairpin was actually refined into some kind of divine thunder in the "Taishang Lei Heng Book", it would be reasonable for it to have such power.

It seems that this lightning hairpin may be more useful than he expected. Once the forty-eight restrictions are fully refined and the divine thunder is used skillfully, he will have another powerful skill...

Of course, there is no need to rush at this moment. Xu Heng was thinking to himself when his eyes suddenly flashed and he scanned along the mountain.

Taoist Xiang took advantage of the mountains and terrain to avoid Xu Heng's sight, but his aura did not escape Xu Heng's lock. Therefore, he did not take the opportunity to escape, but wanted to lure him into the mountains to counterattack.

However, Xu Heng broke it with force and blasted down with a divine thunder. From what he could sense, the man's breath was as weak as a hanging thread. He was not reduced to dust along with half of the mountain, but was just barely alive.

At this time, Xiang Daoist's faint breath began to move along the mountain. It was obvious that he was still struggling to survive, and his desire to survive was very strong.

Xu Heng raised his brows slightly, released a hint of sword intent, and pointed at Taoist Xiang's aura from a distance, making the man feel as if a thorn in his back. He couldn't help but increase his speed and didn't dare to stop for even a moment.

However, a candle in the wind could not last long, and after a while, the man's breath was completely extinguished in a ravine.

Xu Heng then put away his sword intent, and with his hands behind his back, he descended from the clouds and soon found the body of Taoist Xiang. This person originally had a handsome appearance, but now he looked haggard, like a skeleton covered with skin. He sat with his back against a rock, staring into the air, as if looking at the direction Xu Heng came from.

There was a large hole with burnt edges on his chest, without any blood flowing out, as if a bolt of lightning had pierced through his body.

Even for a Gangsha monk, such an injury is certain to cause death. The feeling of vitality constantly slipping away and being difficult to reverse is the greatest punishment for a cultivator.

If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? Xu Heng couldn't help but shake his head. He was not a bloodthirsty person, but since he had already thought of murdering him, he would not feel any mercy.

Knowing for sure that Taoist Xiang was dead, he did not look at him any more. He casually raised his hand and took the things on his body into his hand.

It’s not that Xu Heng was greedy for money, but he wanted to see if there was any clue as to how this person had done the things to him.

Unfortunately, after turning over two storage artifacts, I didn't find anything practical, but there was a rather strange stone statue.

This stone statue looks like a human or a god, wearing a high crown and Taoist clothes, but it has four arms, each holding a sword, which is very strange. When Xiang Daoren died, he still held the sword tightly in his hand, and no one knows what its origin is.

Xu Heng used his magical power to hold the object in his hand. He did not take it hastily. He turned it over and over for a while, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "Could this be the statue of the Celestial Lord of Killing?"

The so-called Lord of Killing is a deity worshipped by the Killing Sect, one of the three major evil sects in southern Tiannan. Yes, he is not the founder of the Taoist tradition, nor is he a saint or immortal, but a "god". The Killing Sect believes that the Lord of Killing is real and teaches people the way of killing.

The existence of the Killing Sect is also very special. Although it has a main altar, it does not have a mountain gate, nor does it have disciples. It only has so-called "believers".

Only those who believe in the God of Killing can become followers of the sect. If you become a follower of the sect, you can obtain the resources of the sect and even practice the magic of the sect. Of course, it is not without cost to obtain these. You must also make contributions to the sect or be willing to be driven by it...

But even so, for many independent cultivators, it is also a "bright road". Therefore, in the southern part of the sky, there are quite a few people who secretly believe in the Lord of Killing.

Xu Heng thought carefully and found that this stone statue was very consistent with the characteristics of the Lord of Killing, and he couldn't help but frowned.

He could see that although this statue was not a Dharma instrument, it had a very special Dharma nature and was definitely not just a form. It was probably consecrated. And this kind of consecrated "god statue" was the most bizarre.

Xu Heng pondered for a moment, then suddenly pointed his finger and cast the Nine Fires Burning Heaven Forbidden Technique to seal the statue. He then took out a jade box and put it away.

After doing all this, he casually buried Taoist Xiang's body. Just as he was waiting for Fufeng to leave, he suddenly turned around, walked a short distance in a certain direction, stretched out his hand, and a box appeared in his palm.

"This is..." Xu Heng opened the box and looked at it. His eyes were slightly shocked: "Fairy Ganoderma?"

Taoist Xiang actually had some elixirs on him!
This person was quite cunning and hid the fairy ganoderma, but unfortunately it still couldn't escape Xu Heng's divine sense.

Xu Heng couldn't help but sigh a little. He slowly closed the box and put it away, then he found a direction to escape.

He was leisurely taking half an hour to get back to the original place. He landed on the clouds and called out, then he saw the golden bag deer emerging from the ground, its cheeks bulging, and no one knew what was in them.

Xu Heng took the small thing in his hand and gave it several instructions before it spit out the thing. It was a storage magic tool in the shape of a tail ring. In addition, there were many spiritual herbs. The roots still had the smell of soil, and it was obvious that they had just been picked.

"You are really amazing. You can find spiritual herbs in such a short time." Xu Heng scolded with a smile. Naturally, he would not compete with it. He just took the storage magic tool and examined it carefully.

These storage instruments are exactly what belonged to that sinister monk, but unfortunately there are no clues.

Xu Heng didn't care too much about it. Both of them were dead, so it didn't matter what clues he used to track them. He was just a little curious about it, but since he couldn't find it, it didn't matter.

"Hmm?" Xu Heng was about to put away the pinky ring when his eyebrows suddenly moved and he took out a book.

The cover of this book is pure black, but the title is written in equally black words. After careful inspection, it can be seen that it is the "Small Six Desire Demon Raising Method".

"The method of raising demons..." Xu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, with no intention of opening it. He kept the book like the statue of the Lord of Killing. Then he collected the miscellaneous belongings of Xiang Daoren and the sinister monk together, ready to deal with them together when he had time.

Of course, it’s after climbing Mount Jiuxiao.

Xu Heng turned around and looked, and saw that the terrain was undulating and gradually climbing upwards until it reached the end of the horizon, above the heavy clouds, and there seemed to be all kinds of things inside.

He looked for a moment, then suddenly shook his body and turned into a ray of flame and rushed straight away.

(End of this chapter)