With a strong pull on his arm, Du Kang silently turned over and returned to the roof. He only looked at Miao Jinglun out of the corner of his eye, who was shouting like a real child.
You can't see other people's ages on the panel, but if you can practice the "Sigh of Nothingness" to level D, Miao Jinglun should be quite young. When you see the body-changing clothes in the skill column, this boy is thin but full of vitality.
The body should have been taken away by him.
To be able to succeed in a big sect like Wu Sheng Sect, Miao Jinglun would never really be an innocent child.
The back door of Taoyuan is not very tall, and it looks like just an ordinary portal. Only when you enter the garden is the real wonder.
Under the command of Miao Jinglun, the headmaster walked with heavy steps to the door of Taoyuan, which was even higher than the door. He raised his fists and smashed the vermilion wooden door with a stupid look on his face, shouting while smashing it.
"Heads, more heads, the monk's head is the best."
The head on his back also gloated over his misfortune and began to howl like ghosts and wolves, longing for others to fall into the same fate as them.
The master's fist was covered with a layer of dark black light, and the joints all over his body made a sound like beans exploding, and he smashed against the seemingly thin wooden door. This is an extremely sophisticated boxing technique, but this seemingly simple move is actually a force technique.
The perfect combination.
The wooden door shook loudly, and a layer of red light emerged on it, blocking all the fists. The heavy fist could only hit a few ripples on it.
This made the headmaster angry. He turned his back to the door and sat down. The twenty-odd heads behind him all sprayed out spells, including fire, frost, rays, wind blades, and venom...
These twenty-odd heads were like twenty-barreled Gatlings, pouring out intensive firepower. In just a dozen breaths, the red light curtain went from trembling to full of cracks and finally to shattering.
The wooden door at the rear was also torn into pieces by the spell that followed.
The gravel paths, rockeries, flowing water and green plants inside the gate are clearly visible, but there is no one guarding them.
At this moment, Du Kang suddenly heard commotions from other directions in Taoyuan that were no less than those here. Obviously, the attack on Taoyuan was not limited to this one, and other gates were also attacked.
"Hahaha, I have trained you to be a mid-level monster in the Demonic Art of Wusheng Coach, and you have also converted your mind with the method of salvation. This multi-headed monster can be used for it."
When Miao Jinglun saw how smoothly the start was, he couldn't help bursting out with hearty laughter. He lifted up his robe and sat cross-legged on the city wall. He made seals with his hands and a green light flew out from the center of his eyebrows like lightning, disappearing into the palace not far away.
Top of head.
The headmaster, who was at a loss when looking at the broken gate, suddenly became clear-eyed. He nodded towards Miao Jinglun and strode into it. However, Miao Jinglun on the city wall closed his left eye tightly and opened his right eye wide, looking with one eye.
He disappeared from sight and muttered to himself.
"The Tao family has occupied Taoyuan blessed land for many years. Although most of the power is trapped in the blessed land and cannot leave, we must deal with it carefully. Let me control this multi-headed monster with my spiritual thoughts to explore the reality. Although the spirit locking formation has been built,
But the Earth-holding Cauldron still needs to be placed at the entrance of the blessed land in order to control the opening and closing of the blessed land's entrance. This trip has to be made, but fortunately, there will always be gains if the troops are divided into four groups."
After that, Miao Jinglun performed the hand gesture again, and a silver gauze garment appeared outside his body. He took out a diamond thorn from his arms and threw it at the top of his head. The short sharp thorn levitated and rotated above his head, alerting the surroundings.
movement.
Obviously, without the many-headed monster refined by the Wusheng Cult around him, Miao Jinglun needs to rely on spells and magic weapons to ensure his own safety.
There was silence inside the broken gate. After Miao Jinglun controlled the multi-headed monster to enter the Taoyuan, it was as if he was swallowed by the silent garden without making a single sound. However, it could be seen from the constantly changing expressions of his body that the garden was not peaceful.
The sounds from other directions also disappeared, and the huge Yangchun County became quiet. Du Kang, who had been waiting for a long time, also took out his sword.
Walking to the edge of the roof, he took a step forward. Du Kang fell to the ground amidst the sound of the wind. This shocked Miao Jinglun, who had only one eye open. He looked over and saw a handsome young man who was very familiar to him.
Open your mouth and stop talking.
"Young man, let's stop here. Ahead is the Tao family's manor. Two months ago, the Tao family was possessed by a demon. Now the manor has become a demon cave. You heard about this and later got rid of the demon. Don't be rash and retreat quickly.
Come behind me."
Miao Jinglun's body is not very old, but his tone is old-fashioned. With the diamond thorns hovering on his head, he looks like an expert from this world.
"What are you pretending to be? Who doesn't know that your Wusheng Cult and Rakshasa Cult have conquered Yangchun County? I happened to be passing by. I also want to share in the Tao family's fortune. For the sake of my fellow middle-level monks,
Come on, this brother of Wusheng Cult should not be in trouble."
"It's true that a hero comes from a young age. The Tao family is right here. If you have the ability to take away something, I, the Wusheng Cult, can't control it so leniently."
Seeing that the suggestion of standing behind him was not accepted by the young man, Miao Jinglun guessed that the other party was not coming for him or the Wusheng Cult, but maybe he was just passing by to make a fortune, and his expression suddenly became kinder.
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"I am a villain in vain. I was also worried that my little friend would be in danger, so I made up this lie. Since my little friend wants to enter the Tao family, please do it yourself."
Miao Jinglun, who only opened one eye, spread his hands in a gesture of invitation, then re-formed the seal with his hands and ignored Du Kang. However, the diamond thorn on his head swung like a pointer with Du Kang's movements. Obviously, the opponent still had feelings for him.
alert.
Du Kang held the broken sword in both hands, faced the opponent, and moved step by step to the broken door.
"The Wu Sheng Sect is a great sect that can be passed down for thousands of years. I, Lin Chun, have written down this favor today. I will surely repay you generously in the future."
The handsome man bowed his hands towards Miao Jinglun, turned around and walked through the door.
At this moment, the diamond thorn on Miao Jinglun's head turned into reality and silently stabbed Du Kang, who had stepped into the peach garden.
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There was a crisp metal collision sound, and the diamond thorn that was only a few inches away from the back of Du Kang's head was knocked away. Before it could be retracted, a large golden bowl covered Du Kang.
Seeing that even a sneak attack failed, the Vajra Thorn changed direction in mid-air and hit the big bowl. After a sharp friction sound, a clear crack appeared on the big bowl, and the struggling Vajra Thorn was hit by a blast.
A big hand with spikes on its fist was tightly grasped in the palm, letting drops of blood drip from the wound.
"It seems that I spoke too early, and the structure of Wusheng Sect is nothing more than this."
Du Kang had a proud smile on his face at this time, and without any time to think about it, he took the opponent's blow with his sword in hand and his left hand was trembling crazily with his jaw cracked.
The monk's means are limited. If he can capture the opponent's weapons in the first confrontation, he has the upper hand.
"Since the Tao family has been attracted by my Wusheng Cult, not just any cat or dog can get involved. I wanted to give you a pleasure, but I didn't expect that you are also a careless person, so I will let you have a taste of my Wusheng Cult.
Just sigh and do nothing."
Miao Jinglun said this. In fact, the blessed land of the Tao family is what the Wusheng Cult and the Rakshasa Cult are trying their best to get. There is absolutely no room for failure in this trip. The unexpected spoilers in front of us must be eliminated.
But these words cannot be said directly, so I can only find a domineering excuse.
Miao Jinglun was still sitting cross-legged. He just opened his left eye that had been closed tightly and temporarily let go of the control of the multi-headed monster. The monk in front of him who grabbed his magic weapon with one move was the biggest crisis now. The opponent was already worth it.
He treated me seriously.
Holding the fearless seal with both hands, Miao Jinglun directly used his special skills and chanted:
"Afraid of the suffering of impermanent life and death, take a first step. Observe that all things in the world and all behaviors are impermanent; all appearances are all false. A hundred years of time, in an instant, wealth and glory, just like a dream. Thinking about it is all a vain dream, carefully
It seems that there is nothing. I sigh that my body will not last long, and my heart will be troubled and sad. When impermanence comes, the four elements will turn into dust..."
Du Kang was running towards him with a long knife in his hand, when he suddenly heard a magical sound filling his ears, causing him to stop. However, all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, and he could no longer raise his spirits.
Du Kang was frightened by the strangeness of the other party's spell, and quickly blocked his ears with his hands, but the sound of the other party's chanting still sounded directly in his mind, shaking his muscles and bones and shaking his mind.
All the past and present life flashed through my mind. Looking back on my short decades of life, I suddenly realized: the so-called glory and wealth are all a dream. A hundred years of life can only happen in a blink of an eye. What kind of magic should I practice and what magic materials should I fight for?
Believe in the Inanimate Father, sit down with the Inanimate Father, and you will be able to share his eternal freedom. This is the right path in the world!!!
The sword in Du Kang's hand could no longer be held firmly, and it fell to the ground with a clang. He clasped his hands together, sat down cross-legged on the street, and shouted piously: "Unsheng father, vacuum hometown."
Miao Jinglun, who was chanting sutras not far away, raised his brows. The Wusheng Cult believed in the Wusheng Mother. Who was the Wusheng Father that this person called? Maybe he had his brain destroyed like the leader of the Blood Clothes Society.
Forget about that for now, as long as he can win this round. Just now he was able to catch my Diamond Thorn. He thought he was a master, but he didn't expect that his Shinto cultivation was so poor that he was saved in an instant. I should let me catch it again today.
A protector.
Miao Jinglun kept reciting scriptures and poured the teachings of the Wusheng Sect into Du Kang's mind. Thinking of this harvest, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth. He simply closed his eyes and fully activated the art of degree transformation. There was no trace of it at all.
He noticed a silver figure with six arms behind him.
This is clearly Du Kang's ghost.
The pale ghost mist surged around Miao Jinglun, flowing into his body as he breathed. The joy of gaining a protector spread endlessly in his heart, making him completely ignore the perception of his surroundings.
Du Kang's Yin Shen stretched out six silver arms from behind, and submerged them into the gauze clothes of the same color. There was no obstacle at all. The six arms groped around inside the body, and finally seemed to have caught something. The six arms worked together to hug it,
He took a black figure out of his body.
This is an old man with an old face, his whole body is dark, his body is illusory and unstable, his face is completely different from his physical body, he is obviously the Yin God of Miao Jinglun.
Miao Jinglun looked horrified, and subconsciously activated the transformation on the Yin Shen in front of him, but the bronze mirror on Du Kang's forehead flashed, and the previous transformation failed.
He struggled hard, trying to get out of the six arms, but these arms seemed to have a strange imprisoning power, and he couldn't break free at all. He finally despaired, and just wanted to save his life under the opponent's hands. He obviously still had a lot of money.
Your life can be wasted, how can you die here?
"You can't kill me. I am a member of the Wusheng Cult, and my fellow believers are nearby. If you kill me, you will always be the enemy of the Wusheng Cult."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I came here to collect debt from the Wu Sheng Sect."
The one who spoke was another Du Kang. Du Kang's physical body jumped up onto the city wall, and he took a closer look at Miao Jinglun's appearance. He looked a little disappointed, sighing that the inaction volume sounded awesome, and the Yin Shen he created was terribly ugly.
"You regard your body as clothing, and your body will no longer be armor to you. Aren't you afraid of the dark? I happen to know of such a place where you may be able to survive the shadow calamity."
A demon refining bead was taken out of the stomach pouch of Du Kang's Yin God, and the pale ghost mist spat out from his mouth. Under the outline of his fingers, it formed eerie talismans and imprinted them on the dark surface of Miao Jinglun's Yin God. The talismans burned.
The fragile Yinshen dispersed black smoke.
Miao Jinglun's scream was high and shrill, which made Du Kang laugh: "Stop screaming, the sound can't be heard in the ghost mist. Your fellow believers are busy exploring the reality of Taoyuan at the moment, and no one can come to save them."
your."
In Miao Jinglun's completely desperate eyes, the talismans representing seals were all over Yin Shen's body, and then he was driven into the Demon Refining Pearl, like a lifelike amber, solidifying everything about him.
The Yin God returned to the body again, and took back the spiritual thoughts that controlled the body into the Yin God. The Yin God, which was originally as bright as the bright moon, now has a light black mottled appearance. This is the remnant of the power of sighing and inaction in the body. On the mirror
The light and shadow flickered, the mottled spots melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Yin Shen restored his own moonlight.
Miao Jinglun's young body was still on the city wall, his breathing was steady and his face was rosy, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Du Kang's spiritual eyes could see that the spirit-locking formation was blessing this body with powerful spiritual power, but there was no will in this body that could direct them to exert their due power.
There was not a soul in the whole street, only the crackling sound of firewood in the bonfire.
Du Kang could understand the arrangement of the two religions. For a battle of this level, mortals and even low-priced monks were useless burdens. Du Kang's several battles in Tonggu County were also conducted in this way.
Grabbing the ownerless body with one hand, Du Kang came to the back door of Taoyuan again and looked inside. Miao Jinglun was dead, but Du Kang also had the ability to distract himself and turn his thoughts into thoughts. He wanted to control this body to explore the way first.
But his always-effective spiritual eyes could not see anything this time. The truth was blocked by the hazy but powerful force in the garden. Du Kang could only see the unchanged garden scenery.
This door is a door that Du Kang often walks through when meeting Tao Shiyu privately. That's why he chose to land here tonight. Before he came, he never thought that he would not dare to go through the door.
After a while, Du Kang suddenly remembered something and took out a gold token from his stomach pouch. The gold medal was engraved with the word "Tao" on the front and the word "Poetry" on the back. It was Tao Shiyu's voucher for him to enter and leave the Taoyuan.
As soon as the token left the stomach pouch, it emitted golden light and automatically flew up, slowly flying towards the garden. Wherever the golden light shone, the inexplicable power automatically dissipated, as if a passage had been opened in a tight defense.
"Let me just say, what is my status? As the half-son-in-law of the Tao family, I naturally have to be treated differently. Do I need to be careful when entering and exiting my own house?"
Holding a fresh living person in his hand, Du Kang carefully followed Token step by step into the familiar Taoyuan.