It’s not that he is close to this apprentice, it’s simply because this apprentice is his secret way to peer into the Broken Void. If he dies now, all his previous efforts will really be wasted.
Thinking that all his efforts were in vain, the veins on the top of Bao Xiang's head popped up.
"How dare you!"
A roar and a punch.
boom!
The fist wind was like thunder, and the energy rolled up and filled into the shape of a golden bell.
Pattern-like text flows on the golden clock.
Not only does it make this golden bell as stable as Mount Tai.
It is also as powerful as Mount Tai.
This punch was like Mount Tai weighing him down.
"Suppress the demon!"
A low roar sounded from Baoxiang's throat again.
Buzz!
The bloody giant face was suppressed like this, and was being ground down bit by bit.
This is Baoxiang’s revised Jin Zhongjin!
It has both defense and attack.
It was what he got from observing the sixteen royal [treasure cards].
Thinking of this, Baoxiang became even more angry.
I'm afraid he won't have the chance to observe it in the future.
Zhao Cheng is dead.
The prince has three legal divisions.
There is Confucianism behind the second prince.
The eldest princess is in a league of her own.
As for Emperor Qian?
He has long stopped interfering with government affairs.
Who else is he going to look for, who else is he going to invest in?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in Baoxiang's eyes.
"Evil, I will smash you to pieces!"
Buzz!
The golden bell shone brightly, and the golden brilliance seemed to illuminate the night sky of the entire Vajra Temple, but the next moment, the rich blood color enveloped everything.
Scarlet blood vapor continuously emerged from Goethe's body.
The suppressed bloody giant face is still suppressed.
But more faces appeared.
There are six different faces: laughter, greed, madness, murderous intent, evil, and compassion.
Plus suppressed hunger, a total of seven faces.
After seeing six more faces, Baoxiang was stunned.
"You...this..."
Baoxiang was dumbfounded.
There is no way not to be stupid.
"Blood Nerve" He knew that he had not only fought against the current Taoist Master of the Changsheng Dao, but also against the other party's master, the previous Taoist Master of the Changsheng Dao, and Baoxiang.
Therefore, he knows what "Blood Nerve" is like.
Cruel, evil, and terrifying.
These are all prefixes of "Blood Nerve".
But what happened to the "Blood Nerve" in front of us?
Why didn't the main body turn into a blood shadow, but there were seven more similar blood shadows? Each blood shadow seemed to be inseparable from the main body, but there was a slight difference.
It seems to be even more evil.
Baoxiang could clearly feel that his heart was trembling.
The seven emotions and six desires that he had never experienced before, or in other words had been forgotten, were mobilized like this.
How is this possible?
This is more surprising than Baoxiang's hearing about the 'Tao of Immortality' and the Taoist master coming out of the mountain.
Although his meditation method is not very good, he has two relics of senior monks hidden in his body!
With two relics there, it should be impervious to all forces and all evil should be retreated.
Baoxiang stared at Goethe.
He looked at the bronze mask.
Look at those exposed eyes.
he……
I noticed something...
"you?!"
Baoxiang was about to speak immediately, but Goethe could not give him a chance. The remaining six bloody faces rushed forward, and the golden bell formed by Baoxiang's energy immediately cracked.
Card!
Card!
A crisp sound appeared, not only the golden bell Qi Jin cracked, but more importantly, the two relics also cracked.
Six bloody faces swarmed forward.
The treasure elephant then melted away.
The fragments of relics on the ground are no exception.
Even though there were layers of Buddha's light blooming on it, they were eventually infected by blood and eventually disappeared.
Goethe stood there and watched this scene, carefully feeling the changes.
The combination of "Blood Nerve" and "The Beast of Death", he had a feeling that it would be very useful, but he did not expect that it would be so useful.
Each one seems like himself.
Although he doesn't have all his secret skills, his Qi and blood can grow.
And it also has many supernatural powers.
To put it simply, once you raise it, you will have seven more clones.
"It can be considered a path."
Goethe said to himself in his heart.
The situation in the Anchor World forced him to prepare more paths for himself.
The new career is.
The washing away of existing power, the integration is.
Master new powers, too.
In short, try your best to strengthen yourself.
Goethe's eyes looked towards the outermost small Zen room, and his heart told him that there were good things there.
However, Goethe had not yet taken his step.
The sound of Lang Lang reading could be heard in the distant sky——
"When humans are born, their nature is good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart..."
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive..."
The sound of reading was clear and crisp, all of them were children.
The mind is pure and full of enthusiasm.
The purest hint of Haoran's righteousness flowed into their husband like a river.
This gentleman has a stern face and stern eyes.
Standing next to him was none other than the second prince, Zhao Tuo.
Zhao Tuo, who was still dressed as a Confucian scholar, clasped his fists and saluted the middle-aged gentleman.
"Please, teacher."
The middle-aged gentleman first received a courtesy from Zhao Tuo, and then immediately avoided it.
"Serving heaven above, serving earth below, honoring ancestors and honoring emperors and teachers, these are the three principles of etiquette."
"Your Highness, the etiquette must not be discarded."
"Next, I'll leave it to the old man."
The middle-aged man speaks in an old-fashioned manner, with a strong smell of decay.
It's not just that the wood will rot.
But it feels stale and pedantic.
The middle-aged man shook his sleeves and walked out of the study hall, stood on the steps and looked in the direction of Vajra Temple, shouting loudly.
"Preserve heaven's principles and destroy human desires!"
A low shout was like thunder, making the whole Haimen tremble.
Many people didn't understand why, so they just fell to their knees and kept giving away their money.
In Goethe's case, it was even more direct.
The invisible righteousness of Haoran turned into two chains and was directly cuffed on his hands. Although the shackles were invisible, the chains made a crisp sound and were connected to the two tangible mountain peaks.
One mountain is high and one is short.
Each peak has a word written on it.
The high one is: loyalty.
The short one is: filial piety.
The two words of loyalty and filial piety shine brightly.
There was another sound in the light.
Kneel down!….
Kneel down!
Kneel down!
One sound after another, one louder than the other.
Goethe stood upright on the spot, looking at the mountain peaks in front of him with curiosity, and then at the shackles on his hands.
He felt this power for the first time.
It's a bit magical.
It's also a bit strange.
The magic lies in its vastness, in the way it moistens things in silence, and in its enlightenment and wisdom.
Goethe could even see each child
The image of a child reading aloud under the morning sun.
Very beautiful and full of vitality.
But at the end, it gets a little strange.
The children and young men were all gone, and only old people were seen standing in front of the list, either frowning or beating their chests, and those who shouted "I'm successful, I'm successful", and they were no longer crazy.
People have to be slapped by the butcher to wake up.
This kind of awakening is also half dreaming and half awake.
Even more terrifying are those who are willing to fall into their dreams.
A dogma.
A series of rules.
Those who are willing to be slaves will not be able to see others stand up.
Only those whose feet are bound are called women.
Otherwise you are not even worthy of a woman.
Over and over again.
Look horizontally and vertically.
Goethe's eyes widened and he saw two words from these pictures——
Eat people!
Ridiculous, ridiculous.
And, it's infuriating.
Goethe frowned and looked at it, then turned to look at the so-called "loyalty and filial piety." He raised his hand, and two bloody shadows of laughter and madness rushed forward, and added a word in front of the two words.
The same word: stupid.
Foolish loyalty, foolish filial piety.
Suddenly, Goethe felt more pleasing to the eye.
The mountain was torn apart.
The chain was broken.
The shackles were broken.
On the steps of Tianming Academy, the middle-aged master vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Be bold!"
"You are a son of man in vain!"
"The sin is unforgivable!"
The middle-aged master who was vomiting blood got up and staggered towards the Saint's Hall.
He is going to ask for the ‘sacred vessel!
He wants to use a saint's ruler to whip this guy!
He wants to use the saint's ruler to make this guy understand what the rules are!
But when the middle-aged master opened the door of the Saint's Hall, he was dumbfounded.
The sacred vessel is gone.
The ruler enshrined in front of the portrait is gone.
Only the incense is left.
The second prince Zhao Tuo also disappeared.
She was obviously by his side just now.
A bad premonition suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged husband held on. At this time, a child ran over and said: "Sir, Teacher Zhao left you a letter."
The middle-aged master took the letter tremblingly and opened it.
Wow!
More blood was spat out, and the whole person fell to the ground, breathless.
"Sir! Sir!"
The children around screamed one by one.
Those with sharp eyes saw the words on the letter, just two words——
Don't think about it.
Don’t think about those who are stained red by blood.
The children around him had no idea what this meant and were just busy saving Mr.
Goethe didn't know what happened at Tianming Academy.
At this time, he was walking out of the small meditation room.
Holding a scroll of scripture in his hand.
To be precise, it's "The Golden Bell. Change"....
It not only contains a complete record of "The Golden Bell", but also has Baoxiang's adaptation, which is very complete and detailed. It is naturally the best for Goethe who is pursuing innovation at this moment.
Can learn.
It can also be used as a reference and by analogy.
Maybe you will be inspired.
Goethe happily put away "The Golden Bell. Revised".
He was once again placed back in the square of Vajra Temple.
I saw the body of the third prince Zhao Cheng again.
No!
To be precise, it’s ‘cicada slough’!
He didn't even make a move, and the other party would die.
Actively ‘die’.
He also used some secret method to make his death look similar to the people killed by "Blood Nerve".
And when Goethe saw the scene in Tianming Academy with the help of [Blood Crow Spirit], he even sighed——
What should I say?
Should I say that I am worthy of being a member of the royal family?
If anything goes wrong, be wise and protect yourself.
I don't know how capable these two are in fighting.
His ability to save lives is truly top-notch.
In comparison, the prince was a little behind in his achievements. He had to rely on others for things like running away.
I don’t know how the remaining two members of the royal family are doing?
Goethe thought and quietly returned to his footing.
Naturally, there was another chaos in Haimen.
Whether it is the Jingang Temple or the Tianming Academy, they are among the top transcendent forces in Haimen. Unlike the Cao Gang and the Yan Gang, the latter are still considered secular forces.
Although there are strangers, they are not many.
And Kongang Temple and Tianming Academy are both.
In particular, the abbot of King Kong Temple and the master of Tianming Academy are among the best.
But tonight there was that light and that sound.
You won't encounter any unexpected events, right?
The strangers in Haimen were murmuring from the bottom of their hearts.
Some timid ones were even more prepared to pack up their belongings and leave the city overnight.
No matter where you go, run away first.
And there are also bold ones.
Then we headed towards Kongang Temple and Tianming Academy.
When they arrived at the place, they naturally caused a wave of waves and boosted the arrogance of the ‘Tao of Immortality’ and the demon.
Without exaggerating these, let’s talk about the remaining two members of the royal family first.
Zhao Cheng faked his death and Zhao Tuo escaped.
The eldest princess knew about this immediately.
It was not that Zhao Tuo and Zhao Cheng were very close to their aunt and told them everything immediately, but that the eldest princess kept an eye on them.
Supervisor Qin Tian told him everything he saw in detail.
When it came to the 'Tao of Immortality', it was obvious that the Taoist master had achieved great success in the 'Blood Nerve' and found another way, but the eldest princess chuckled lightly.
"It's not surprising if it's him."
"It's just as it should be."
"Ten years ago, when he entered that dead end, I felt strange."
"With his agility and caution, it's impossible not to do something second-hand."
"So that's what it is."
"Oh, ten years."
"As expected of him."
Listening to the eldest princess's unclear words, the man in charge of Qintian Prison lowered his head even lower.
Is this something he can hear?
Are you afraid that you are going to die?
Sometimes, people are like this.
Good ones don't work, bad ones work.
Before this worthy man could finish his thoughts, he was killed by the eldest princess...
No big moves.
Just take a breath.
This man of value has lost all his skin and flesh.
Only the clothes, shoes and hats fell to the ground.
"The taste is much worse, so I'll just send you some useless stuff."
The eldest princess snorted coldly.
A helpless voice then sounded.
"Your Highness, it's not even the first lunar month yet. You have already killed thirteen people on duty this year. You have already killed all the people on duty in Qintian Prison. If this continues, I will be alone."
"Oh, just hire more people."
"No matter what, you come and see me in person."
A smile appeared on the face of the eldest princess, which was indescribably graceful and noble.
"I dare not, I still want to live a few more years."
"Want to live?"
"Have you found out the matter clearly?"
The eldest princess snorted coldly.
"After finding out clearly, then
Mr. Mo is indeed the same Mo Shengyi who ran away."
"oh?"
"Didn't you tell me that the original matter was settled?"
The eldest princess became more and more unhappy.
"Your Highness, it's done!"
"Our purpose is to get the Mo family's [Treasure Card], which we have already obtained. Although the one in Mo Sheng's hand is also a [Treasure Card], it was stolen from me and has no power at all. Who knows that when he appears again, he has already
It’s reached this point.”
"I doubt……"
"explain."
Facing the eldest princess, he shouted coldly, with hesitation in his voice.
In the end, nothing was said.
But the eldest princess knew who the other party was talking about.
