Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 450 85. The three demons died, and the gods of the cave met Fang Yinzhi

Countless bats were flying, and the dragon whip suddenly appeared beside him like a poisonous snake. Mo Xian raised his head and smiled, his body was in a daze for a while, and the dragon whip whizzed out from him like a phantom.

Bai Yunyi's whip failed, but he couldn't figure out why the whip failed. It was clearly there, but it was like a phantom. Not to mention Bai Yunyi, even Chuan Zexu couldn't figure it out. It was empty, it was clearly there, but what I saw in my eyes was actually nothing.

At that moment, Mo Xian activated Yin Yang Dun. Based on their skills, they couldn't figure it out at all, but it's a pity that they couldn't attack others because they were in the midst of yin and yang.

In an instant, Mo Xian escaped from the state of yin and yang, and this time he appeared beside Bai Yunye, and he stretched out the purple bamboo stick in his hand, hitting Bai Yunye.

Bai Yunye felt as if he was falling apart, he didn't understand what was going on, and when his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

In Chuan Zexu's eyes, what he saw was a person appearing next to Bai Yunye, and then he hit Bai Yunye with a stick, and Bai Yunye collapsed just like Ye Zhou's relatives. In a short period of time, his elder brother and three My younger brother was beaten to death by that mysterious person one after another. He felt fear for the first time, and he no longer had the courage to mention revenge. With a loud cry, the bat rushed towards Mo Xian again, but his body was like a ghost. disappear.

Mo Xian waved his staff casually, and immediately the white lotus blossomed, and Mo Xian's side became a sea of ​​flowers. As soon as the bat entered the white lotus, it suddenly turned into a curl of smoke amidst the ghost chirping.

It was too easy, Mo Xianzheng felt strange, his face suddenly changed, no good, Chuan Zexu actually escaped.

He immediately closed his eyes, spreading out his consciousness like water, but saw Chuan Zexu, who was in the shape of smoke, crouching behind a big rock, looking at Mo Xian, his eyes full of hatred.

Mo Xian spread out his spiritual sense and checked it several times before he was sure that it was Chuan Zexu, which aroused Mo Xian's interest. Chuan Zexu's meritorious deeds were only equivalent to Taoist foundation building, but his hidden form The ability, even the monks of the Golden Core stage of Taoism, could not discover it, and the monks of the Nascent Soul stage could not hide it from him.

Is this the specialty of ghost cultivators? Mo Xian is sure that he is a ghost cultivator now, so he has to find a way to capture him alive and see if he can figure it out. .

Thinking of this, he didn't look at the stone, but deliberately looked at Tongtou Village. His body flew up and fell into Tongtou Village. As soon as he left, Chuan Zexu was obviously relieved. Tongtou Village couldn't go back. It seems that people from Zhaozhuang attracted this person, yes, people from Zhaozhuang must not be let go.

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of hatred, he glanced at Tongtou Village with hatred, turned his head, and was about to go to King Zhao, when he suddenly felt something was wrong around him, and when he turned his head again, Mo Xian didn't leave at all, and was standing in front of him. Behind him, holding a ribbon and something in his hand.

He yelled, just as he was about to launch Yin Gui Dun, it was already too late, Mo Xian had already sacrificed that ribbon-like thing, this ribbon-like thing was made of gourd vines, usually tied around his waist and tied with a gourd , itself is a rare treasure, and the sky is full of green clouds as soon as it is shot.

How could Chuan Zexu escape this catastrophe? He was tied tightly all of a sudden. Mo Xian walked over and drew a few talismans on his front, back, and top of his head to completely calm his spirit, and then he took the gourd away. Fuji, began to interrogate his details.

There was anger in his eyes, and he refused to speak. Mo Xian shook his head, put his hand on top of his head, adjusted his thoughts, the two fluctuated in unison, and launched the soul search method.

It turned out that the three of them were bandits in the mountains, and later killed a Taoist who was seriously injured and died, and got a Qiankun bag. By chance, there were three books in it, one was about martial arts, the other was about ghosts, and the other Originally it was the Imperial Treasure Jue, these three books Mo Xian probably got that Taoist accidentally, and they are not very clever.

The three of them felt like they had found a treasure, and one of them chose the same.But practice is not just a matter of getting a secret book, it is also time for them to embark on the road of practice. Not long after their practice, they found a cave in a hidden place in the mountain. There were bones in it. , there are two magical artifacts, one is the poisonous dragon dart, the other is the dragon whip, and another secret book of ghost cultivators.

The three took what they needed, and built Tongtou Village here. The cave was at the foot of their house.

The three of them are not practitioners, they feel that it is good to occupy the mountains as kings, and they have no intention of going out to seek the Tao, but they have made friends with a few practitioners, and seeing the cruelty of the practitioners, they simply act as kings and hegemons here.

Mo Xian shook his head, people are different, the three of them have a great opportunity, but here they occupy the mountain as the king, domineering, and finally Mo Xian came here and wiped out the three of them.

With a single finger of Mo Xian, Chuan Zexu was sent to the underworld. He was a little interested in that cave, so he immediately put away the dragon whip, turned it into a gust of wind, and entered Tongtou village.

Although Mo Xian fought with the three leaders, but because it was at night and at the foot of the mountain, the people in the village were not alerted, and the people in the village did not know that their leader had died.

When Mo Xian entered the stockade, he didn't see anyone except a few people who were patrolling at night. Mo Xian didn't pay attention to these young people. Of course, they didn't know that Mo Xian entered the stockade. When Mo Xian passed by them, they just It feels like there is a gust of wind, and there is no other phenomenon.

According to Chuan Zexu's memory, Mo Xian entered the cave. As soon as he entered the cave, he knew it was a cave for casual cultivators. Because the cave was too simple, there were three futons in the cave, and four books on the stone case. Mo Xian flipped through the books, then put them away.

After walking around the cave a few times, Mo Xian always felt something was wrong, something was wrong, there was nothing in the cave, how could he feel like this.

He thought for a while, and stood in the center, not seeing it with his eyes but feeling it with his spirit, and gradually caught a faint wave. He was in a trance, saw a thin old man, saw Mo Xian, and arched his hands: " Hello fellow Taoist, I am Fang Yinzhi. I have been practicing for three years since I left home. Time is like water. When I recalled my youth, I felt a lot of emotion. Unfortunately, I was seriously injured. Before I died, I specially left my spiritual thoughts and inheritance. You can carry on my legacy."

This Taoist was talking to himself, and Mo Xian knew that it was just a trace of remnants, and he had no autonomy at all. Sure enough, after he finished speaking, he walked to a corner, floated up, knocked on the corner with his hand, and parted again. When he knocked on other corners, Mo Xian saw that his technique was different from that of knocking, and there was a crack on the top of the stone wall.

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