Pure Yang!

Chapter 77: Taoist Magical Powers, All Things Are Scriptures (Subscription Request)

Wu Qilu is Qiu Zhengdao.

Qiu Zhengdao is Wu Qilu.

"There is no detour in the pursuit of the right path, because you are on the path to immortality!!"

Under the dim moonlight, in the hazy night, a soft sound rang out, stirring Jiang Hu's heartstrings.

"Jiang Hu, long time no see!"

Wu Qilu grinned and chuckled, as if he was meeting an old friend again, revealing a long-lost joy. Then an invisible force suddenly rose up, violently shaking Jiang Hu away.

puff...

Jiang Hu fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Every detail of that night came back to me like a nightmare again!!!

"what's the situation?"

Faced with this sudden change, Qi Ji's face suddenly changed and he asked in a lost voice.

"Don't go over there... He is... the madman from that year..." Jiang Hu said gritting his teeth.

"You pretended to be a senior from Mount Mao, disturbed my mind, and led me to slaughter..."

"It's not an impersonation."

Wu Qilu shook his head, the smile on his face becoming colder: "We are from the same school."

"You are Maoshan..." Qi Ji said in a lost voice.

However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped talking.

"Why don't you continue?" Wu Qilu sneered and looked at Jiang Hu: "What's that look?"

"Why? Didn't those Taoist priests at Maoshan tell you?"

"Humans are always deceived by the one-sided so-called truth... This is the tragedy of human beings..."

"The living man's cultivation method...didn't I teach you that in the mountains?"

Wu Qilu looked at Jiang Hu and Qi Ji jokingly, not caring about their surprised expressions at all.

"Have you seen this movie?" Wu Qilu changed the subject.

"There's a really good line in that movie. Some people live their lives to preserve their reputation, which cannot be stained by dust. Others live their lives to preserve their substance..."

"It's very dirty inside."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Qilu burst into laughter. His laughter was wild and unrestrained, and his laughter was full of sarcasm and concealment.

"A thousand-year-old legacy would not have been passed down to this day just by relying on brightness and greatness..."

"Little kids, don't be so naive. The world of black and white only exists in books."

As he spoke, Wu Qilu looked at Jiang Hu: "Just like you... you killed those living people, even if you didn't know it, but your hands were stained with blood. According to their standards, you deserve to die..."

"If I kill you, do you think it's fair? Do you think this damn world should change?"

At this point, a smile on Wu Qilu's face revealed a hint of excitement.

"The evildoer from Wuwei Sect..." Qi Ji gritted his teeth.

Before, he had only heard his teachers occasionally mention that this lineage was gradually showing signs of revival, but he didn't expect to encounter it here today.

"Monster?" Wu Qilu sneered.

"People eat grains and meat, which turn into corpses. They are buried in the earth and become mud for plants. In autumn, deer and muntjacs grow on the grass and trees, which are devoured by tigers and leopards..."

"Humans are just a part of the cycle of nature. They are born and die, and it has nothing to do with good or evil..."

"The laws of nature are confused, and there has never been a distinction between good and evil, or between good and evil..."

"So-called good and evil are nothing more than the words of the saints..."

“So the Tao Te Ching says that as long as the saints live, the thieves will continue to exist… They have stolen the right to speak for the Way of Heaven…”

At this point, Wu Qilu slowly withdrew his gaze from Qi Ji and said, "Little devil, if you can't even see this truth, what kind of practice are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qilu's eyes turned.

"Jiang Hulu, you are the most perfect talisman I have ever made... Unfortunately, it is not perfect enough..."

As he spoke, Wu Qilu walked towards Jiang Hulu.

"You deserve to die..." Jiang Hu gritted his teeth and mobilized the little remaining true yang in his body.

At this time, Qi Ji was also facing a formidable enemy, but his body could not support it.

"Stand there."

At this moment, Shen Qingli stood in front of Jiang Hu and looked at Wu Qilu vigilantly.

"Mr. Qiu, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply."

"Over the years, I have provided a lot of souls to the Shen family... What a pity... You are too useless. You failed at the last hurdle, which is a waste of my trust in you." Wu Qilu shook his head.

"You've been fanning the flames behind the scenes." Shen Qingli frowned slightly.

"It can't be said that I'm adding fuel to the fire. I'm just going with the flow." Wu Qilu chuckled.

"But you... the Shen family is finished, and you are still helping outsiders?"

Wu Qilu stared at Shen Qingli with sarcasm, and couldn't help but sighed: "Human beings are so contradictory..."

"Your arms are already broken, and you still dare to commit violence here?"

A cold light flashed in Shen Qingli's eyes, and a talisman ignited between her slender fingers...

"Hold the Wind Talisman!"

As soon as the talisman burned out, the surrounding strong wind suddenly rolled up, as if it was held by a big hand, and hit Wu Qilu like a sledgehammer.

"One talisman, breaking the wind!"

Wu Qilu stood still, and a leaf floated and fell in front of him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a symbol appeared from the leaf. In an instant, a brilliant light shot up into the sky and turned into a barrier, blocking the strong wind. The horrible aftermath shattered the ground, stirring up a wave of dust.

"This... that... that is..."

Under the lonely moon in the sky, there was dead silence.

Jiang Hu, Qi Ji, and Shen Qingli all had their eyes wide open as they stared blankly at the figure that walked out of the smoke and dust, their trembling faces filled with shock.

They were all cultivators who had studied the art of talismans since childhood, so they naturally knew what that scene, that move, and that action just now meant.

"The magical power of Taoism, everything is a scroll!"

Qi Ji gritted his teeth and uttered word by word, awe gradually welling up in his eyes.

The magical power of Taoism is that all things are talismans. Once awakened, there is no need for any tools. With just a thought, the talismans can be imprinted on all things in the world.

All of this will be his talisman.

"It really is the case that all things are talismans..."

Jiang Hu never dreamed that such a magical power of Taoism, which was regarded as the highest skill by the talisman master, would appear on a disciple of Wuwei, a cripple who didn't even have hands.

This is incredible.

"The horse has no toes, but it can draw thousands of symbols." Wu Qilu grinned.

"Back then, I encountered a calamity and left Mount Mao, but I awakened this magical power..."

"Things in the world are really interesting." Wu Qilu walked over slowly, as elegant as a gentleman.

call……

Shen Qingli immediately became alert, took a step forward, and was ready to take action.

"One talisman, kill with sword!" Wu Qilu said lightly.

A fallen leaf floated in front of him. As the words fell, runes flashed. In an instant, the dead leaf surged out and turned into a black sword light, which pierced through Shen Qingli's chest with lightning speed.

Shen Qingli's delicate body trembled violently, without even having time to react. All her life was gone, and she fell down stiffly.

"Qingri!"

"Qingri!"

Jiang Hu and Qi Ji shouted almost at the same time. The former's eyes were wide open, and the surging true yang drew golden streams on his fingertips.

“If you have thoughts about life and death, you will surely suffer from the devil’s calamity and fall into the mortal world…” Wu Qilu couldn’t help but laugh as he watched Jiang Hulu’s actions.

"Your cultivation is not yet up to par."

Having said this, Wu Qilu slightly turned sideways and looked towards the shadow in the corner.

"Little devil, you are very insidious. You are hiding in the dark, trying to find my flaws?"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Fan walked out from the shadows in the corner, looking extremely ugly.

He also didn't expect that the Shen family's seemingly most harmless guest was actually the most dangerous.

"I heard Haizhu mention you before, and seeing you today is really special..."

"Wang Tao!?" Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the image of Wang Tiantian... no, the Pig Wang Tao appeared in his mind.

"I always feel like... we've met somewhere before."

Wu Qilu shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly, he became alert, and subconsciously took a step back. A cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Masters have no flaws!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qilu's figure came like a mountain pressing down on him.

"Master Chu!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan looked behind Wu Qilu with a look of surprise.

Wu Qilu's heart skipped a beat and he turned around abruptly, only to see that there was nothing behind him, not even a ghost!

As for Zhang Fan, he had already escaped!

"Didn't you say you had no flaws?" Zhang Fan said quickly, but his mouth was not idle.

"Kid..."

Wu Qilu's face darkened slightly, his lips slightly opened, and he uttered only four words.

"Three Talismans, Prison Ground!!!"

hum...

Three falling leaves were immediately imprinted with runes and shot towards Zhang Fan, Jiang Hulu and Qi Ji respectively. In the blink of an eye, the three leaves turned into chains like air and smoke, imprisoning the three men.

"This talisman can not only lock up the body, but also trap the soul..."

Wu Qilu was so powerful that he almost crushed the other three young men. Not to mention that they had just fought a duel and were already exhausted, even if they were in their prime, they would still find it difficult to match him.

"You are too naive. Come with me." Wu Qilu looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer.

"I'm sure Haizhu will be eager to see you."

As he spoke, Wu Qilu stuck out his tongue, as if he couldn't wait to taste his prey.

Rumble…

At this moment, the weather in the mountains suddenly changed. Dark clouds gathered, blocking the bright moon, and a rumbling sound came from the sky.

"The weather has changed!?" Wu Qilu looked up subconsciously. The weather in the mountains was changeable, but he didn't care about it.

However, the sound of thunder in the sky became louder and louder, as if God was angry and could not be disobeyed.

Rumble…

At this moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and struck towards Wu Qilu.

(End of this chapter)