The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 140 The truth! Powerful! The Devil and the God!

Old Sun was confused.

He opened his eyes wide, pointed at the old man in front of him with trembling lips, unable to utter a word.

The appearance of this old man shocked him even more than the great demon sage in front of him.

"What's wrong, Sun 'senior'? You forgot about me after not seeing me for a while?"

Uncle Fu looked at Lao Sun with a smile and said jokingly.

"You, Great Sage?" Old Sun felt a little dizzy.

He always thought that Uncle Fu was just an ordinary person!
When Uncle Fu first came to the Small Immortal Sect, it was he who brought him there.

And didn’t Uncle Fu catch a cold?
Can this damn Monkey King also catch a cold?
Thinking back to the time not long ago on the road, he smiled and reminded Uncle Fu to call him senior and not to be disrespectful.

But now, looking at the aura of the Great Sage beside him, which was as deep and as powerful as the sea, and even more powerful than Mo Lin, Old Sun was completely dumbfounded.

When he heard Uncle Fu calling him "senior", his face turned red.

"Please don't blame me, Senior. I... I really didn't know you were the Great Sage."

Old Sun said with tears in his eyes.

Although both Saint and Great Saint have the word "Saint" in their titles, there is still a gap between them and the realm of Saint King!

The Great Sage is almost the pinnacle existence in the world except for the Quasi-Emperor.

"Hahaha, no problem, it's just a name."

Seeing Old Sun's look, Uncle Fu's smile became even wider.

These days, Old Sun has been acting like a senior to him and even wanted to teach him how to practice.
"Senior, you..."

Old Sun opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "With such an identity, why would you dress up as a mortal?"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly froze, he looked in the direction of Su Changqing, and took a breath of cold air.

"Could it be."

If Su Changqing can make the Great Sage dress up as an ordinary bodyguard, then it is obvious that he is of extraordinary identity!

"Master, you really found an 'inconspicuous' little mountain."

Old Sun couldn't help but admire Wu Yong's vision.

On a small hill, there is a seriously injured quasi-emperor, a mortal great saint, and a peerless monster from the village!
This is not just a small hill, this is a fairy mountain!
"its not right"

"How can Master Su have a great sage to protect him, but he is from the village?"

"What kind of village is it that can invite the Great Sage? Could it be..."

Old Sun seemed to have discovered some truth, and his eyes were flashing with excitement of gossip.

"Okay, if you keep guessing, that guy will run away."

Uncle Fu smiled and pointed at the demon flame that had just left, "Go stop that one."

"I'm going to kill this."

As he spoke, Uncle Fu strode towards Mo Lin who was trying to escape secretly.

"Senior, my young master and his friends are over there..."

Old Sun shouted hurriedly, but before he could finish his words, Uncle Fu's voice came from a distance.

"Just let Changqing and the others go to Qingshan Village on their own. The Su family will escort them secretly."

"There will be a big battle soon, you stay and help"

Old Sun nodded when he heard this, then turned and left.

He didn't ask why there would be a war, because it was almost inevitable.

If the Demon Cult does not want to lose a great sage and a saint, it will definitely send someone to rescue them.

The reason why the Su family arrived so late was because they had set up a dragnet in all directions!

……

Next to the blood pool.

The confrontation between the Demon Cult and the Su family was unknown to those present.

Wu Yong and Xuan Qingzi stood aside to help Su Changqing protect the law.

After half an hour, wisps of pure demonic energy suddenly emerged from Su Changqing's body.

The stone tablet at the bottom of the blood pool hummed softly, and the Taoist pattern engraved in the center emitted a faint light.

"Hey."

Seeing this, Wu Yong couldn't help but sigh with envy.

"I have never seen such a terrifying talent as Senior Brother. I consider myself a genius in formation, but I cannot compare with Senior Brother." He shook his head and said:
"From what I know, Senior Brother has already practiced martial arts, Buddhism, and magic."

"You can practice three ways together, and you can also take care of each of them, and you are proficient in all of them. I wonder if you will practice other ways in the future."

Xuan Qingzi beside him smiled when he heard this, looked at Su Changqing and said softly: "Your senior brother's abilities are not just what you see."

"At the very least, his swordsmanship and medical skills are not inferior to any of the Taoist methods he has learned."

Wu Yong was surprised when he heard this, "Brother, you can also use a sword?"

"of course."

Thinking of the Emperor Mark that he had the honor of seeing once, Xuan Qingzi sighed: "That is a terrifying inheritance that can make one the leader of the sword path."

Wu Yong felt his scalp tingling when he heard this.

It seemed that there were countless treasures hidden in Su Changqing's body, which were gradually appearing as he continued to practice.

"Oh, right."

Xuan Qingzi seemed to remember something, "Chang Qing also studied for two years."

"The only thing he has learned now is Confucianism and Taoism."

Wu Yong opened his mouth wide when he heard this and began to doubt his life.

It turns out that my senior brother has even studied Confucianism and Taoism, and he studied for two years!

With Su Changqing's terrifying comprehension, what level did Confucianism and Taoism reach in two years?
"That is to say."

Wu Yong swallowed his saliva, looked at Su Changqing absentmindedly and murmured: "Brother, your strongest point is not martial arts, but Confucianism?"

Xuan Qingzi shrugged upon hearing this, "Who knows? I also want to know what kind of Confucianism and Taoism Changqing inherited."

laugh!
While the two were talking, Su Changqing's demonic energy suddenly grew stronger, and extremely real figures emerged from his body one by one.

Those figures were all Su Changqing, and their expressions were different, but at first glance they looked exactly the same as the original.

hum!
At this moment, some dim marks above the stone tablet trembled slightly, as if they would disappear at any time.

"Congeal!"

Su Changqing opened his eyes which were surrounded by black air, and he made hand gestures with his fingertips, leaving marks on the ground vein imprint that was about to disappear.

In just a moment, the mark rose into the air as if it were real, landed on Su Changqing's arm and merged into it.

"this thing"

Su Changqing looked at the mark on his arm with a strange look on his face.

He could feel that as long as he activated it, the mark would be activated instantly and then move thousands of miles along the veins of the ground beneath his feet.

But this thing seems to be a one-time thing.

"Changqing, what is recorded on the stone tablet is the method of offering sacrifices to the earth vein imprint?"

Seeing Su Changqing wake up, Xuan Qingzi asked.

This method of controlling the earth veins is extremely magical. Once you master the ritual and refining method, it would be equivalent to cutting off an arm of the Demon Cult.

"No."

Su Changqing shook his head and looked at the stone tablet below. "There are only a few words on it about the method of congealing meridians. It is too incomplete."

"That complete secret technique is a technique called the Heavenly Demon Illusion God Technique."

"You can combine your spiritual consciousness with the demonic energy to simulate a phantom body that is exactly the same as your original body."

"These phantoms will break at the first touch and have no offensive power, but there is no limit to their number, so they can be mistaken for the real thing."

Wu Yong curled his lips when he heard this, "This stone tablet has a great origin, but why is the secret technique recorded in it so useless?"

"It's just a small piece of the complete stone tablet. Do you still expect to have any magical powers?" Xuan Qingzi shook his head and smiled.

“This thing is still very useful.”

Su Changqing remembered something, his eyes slightly bright as he said, "Not long ago, I learned a sword technique called Splitting Light and Transforming Shadows."

"This sword technique uses the illusion of light to condense phantoms to perform tricky sword techniques."

“But if I use the phantom body of the demon god and combine it with the phantom of light splitting to perform swordsmanship, I wonder if it will be even more tricky and treacherous, and it will be difficult to distinguish the real from the fake?”

The more Su Changqing thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He spoke softly with his eyes slightly shining.

Xuan Qingzi and Wu Yong, who were standing by, suddenly widened their eyes as they listened.

"Mystical fusion?"

"Multiple magical powers!"

(End of this chapter)