Old Dao Chen was so angry that his whole body trembled and he gritted his teeth.
The supreme magical power of the Changsheng Sect was replicated like a cabbage on the street. This Meng Beidou was simply hateful.
When practicing martial arts, it is most taboo to reveal your skills to others.
Any method that is studied thoroughly by others will think of a method that targets you.
The Tao cannot be passed on lightly.
Teaching your disciples to starve your master to death and passing them over to your disciples is equivalent to handing over your life to your disciples. It is very easy for him to kill you.
If you make the Sword of the Heavenly Tribulation known to everyone, it will not only destroy the martial arts of the Changsheng Sect, but also destroy your Chen Laodao's trump card.
"You'd better be Ma Wu!"
Chen Hongyue was secretly angry.
What Meng Beidou did was beyond his bottom line. If it weren't for Ma Wu, he would have picked this guy's head and put it in a flower pot tonight.
But if it was Ma Wu...
This guy is most likely a supreme master.
Then...I'll discuss it again.
"Chancellor Chen, the roof is dangerous and it is easy to break if it falls. You should be careful."
Suddenly, the old teasing voice came from behind, which made Chen Hongyue shudder and suddenly turned around and looked around.
At some point, an old man in black with gray hair stood on the roof of the No. 95 courtyard, but he didn't know that he could not sense the other party's existence at all.
In an instant, a chill rushed from the bottom of his heart, and Old Dao Chen was sweating profusely.
If this person had a sneak attack in secret just now, he would be alive without death!
Any means you have to be "used" to resist the other party.
Even if you have 100 million trump cards, you will die before you even get it out, and everything will be over!
"Who is this person? How could it be so terrifying?"
Chen Hongyue was frightened and subconsciously felt that the other party was Ma Wu, but he shouldn't think about it.
Ma Wu had a lot of sensibility, but the strength he showed was not very good.
When I first met in the deep valley of Xitan, I was chased back to the Feng Shui pattern by myself, which was so embarrassing.
On the way to Kui Mo Sect across the sea, I was not exposed or exposed. I only took away my thousand-year-old elixir and fifty Tai Chi pills through fraud.
If he really has the strength of this old man in black, why should he be scheming and begging for everything?
Wouldn't it be pleasant to directly suppress the enemy directly and revenge?
After thinking about it, Old Chen asked in a tentative voice transmission:
"Ma Wu?"
"What Ma Wu?"
The old man in black said unhappy with his face covering under the black cloth:
"I have my own name. If you are blind, I can help you pick it out and treat it."
Chen Hongyue felt a stern and asked with his fists:
"I wonder why seniors trespassed into my Kui Demon Sect?"
The old man in black did not answer, but said in an old voice:
"Master Chen, are you a little too much?"
"My disciple Meng Beidou has never provoked you. You can't use the Heart-Eliminating Pill to harm him. Tonight I want to kill someone to vent my anger. I'm really a bit unethical."
The old man in black carried his hands on his back, and his whole body exuded a strange magic power, as if he was united with the endless starry sky behind him, and his voice seemed to be coming from outside the sky:
"You are entangled with my disciple and hurt him first, and I owe him a lot. I just spared your life and repay your grudges with kindness. You owe him more. My disciple uses your sword of heavenless kalpa to seek some benefits and
Benefits, Master Chen, you should have no objection, right?"
Chen Hongyue's face looked a little ugly, but he did not dare to move.
The old man in black gave him an extremely strange feeling. He was five feet away, but his six senses seemed to be deaf and could not sense the other person's existence.
The martial arts masters have strong qi and blood and breathe violently, which can affect the aura around them. Standing there is the center of the world. There is wind tonight, but Chen Hongyue cannot catch the movement of the wind blowing on the other party.
This is horrible.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the Supreme Master's telepathy was fully opened, and he closed his eyes and focused his mind, trying to lock the other party.
But the next moment, he was creepy.
The moment he closed his eyes, the old man in black disappeared completely in his perception, five feet away and nothing was left.
But when he opened his eyes, the other party was clearly standing there.
He could be sure that the other party had not moved and had been standing on the roof.
When you are in front of you, you can't notice it at all. Once the other party leaves your sight, wouldn't you cut melons and vegetables if you want to kill you?
If this old man acted assassination, the supreme master could not stop him at all.
In the entire Kui Mo Sect, only the sect leader of the land god and his uncle can predict good and misfortune and have a sense of consciousness in advance, so that they can avoid attacks and killings.
"Where did this person come out? With this magical power, he can dominate the world. He can be called the King of Dark Night, the King of Assassin, and the King of Destruction!"
Thinking of this, Old Dao Chen's spirit immediately weakened.
I thought about it in my heart, if I burst out and startle everyone, can I survive the old man in black before my uncle arrives...
The answer is-
Life-threatening.
The wrong thoughts in Chen Laodao's mind were completely extinguished.
Others are strong and can make mistakes a thousand times, but as long as you make one mistake, your life will be alive.
He dared not gamble.
He had to lower his head and clasp his fists and said:
"The Wutian Tribulation Sword, please let the senior deal with it. There are no eyes left. I really don't know that Meng Beidou is your disciple. I'll forgive me if I offended before."
The old man in black was very satisfied with his attitude, nodded and asked:
"You can refine the heart-eroding pill, you should have the heart-eroding grass in your hand, right?"
"Heart-eroded grass?"
Old Dao Chen was shocked, shook his head honestly and said:
"This grass is scarce, and I have only got one plant under it, and it has been used up in recent years."
The old man in black was a little disappointed and said in a deep voice:
"My disciple has admired you, the immortality of the Changsheng Sect, for a long time, and I am thinking about this skill. I wonder if Master Chen is willing to fulfill his heart toward Taoism?"
Chen Hongyue was stunned and looked up at the other party, and once again suspected that this guy was Ma Wu.
But he couldn't accept this idea from the bottom of his heart.
If you hide deeply, others will hide deeply than you. Wouldn't that make you look very naughty?
But he can't let him think too much at this moment. If you don't give the skills to immortality, you can't think of getting out of here. There is nothing more important than life.
Old Dao Chen said respectfully:
"I would like to ask seniors to shout out Meng Beidou and I am willing to teach the entire chapter of the Eternal Life."
"My disciple is asleep, I can pass it on to you."
“…”
Chen Hongyue's face twitched.
You fucking said that you just want to learn my immortality skills, but you have to push it to your disciple. You have the same kung fu skills as a bitch as I am.
It is still beneficial to accepting apprentices, and it is a special user to take the blame.
After thinking about it, Old Dao Chen said, "Don't see the rabbit and don't show off the eagle."
"The matter of the Eternal Life Skill is entirely up to the senior, but if you can leave a name, it is hard to reveal the martial arts of this sect for nothing."
"Old Fu Lao Jiu."
"Lao Jiu?"
Old Dao Chen racked his brains to think about the name, but he couldn't figure it out. The major sects did not have such a person, so he just thought that the other party had a pseudonym.
The kind of disciple you have, the kind of master you have. The other party is more cunning and stronger than you, so it’s better to be honest.
Old Dao Chen said helplessly:
"The Eternal Life Skill has three chapters: the upper, middle and lower. Please listen to it, senior."
"A man receives qi from heaven and earth, and harmonizes it from yin and yang..."
There are ten thousand words in the whole article, each word is extremely mysterious, perfectly explaining the mystery of heaven and earth and nature, making the old man in black feel intoxicated.
During this period, Old Dao Chen deliberately slowed down and wanted to delay until dawn and wait for help. The old man in black just made Old Dao Chen feel like he fell into an ice cellar and dared not have any other intentions.
"Observe your husband to cultivate body and energy, nourish the mind..."
After reading it, he got up and left, but he couldn't help but turn around and reminded:
"Please be merciful and don't teach the Eternal Life Skills everywhere."
“This is nature.”
The old man in black nodded and replied:
"If I cannot practice this immortality secret, I will meet your relatives, friends, old friends, descendants, and descendants in the future. I will teach you this skill ten times."
Old Dao Chen trembled and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Fortunately, he was no longer foolish.
The Changsheng Sect family has great business, and you are not alone. If you meet a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes, you are in the light and in the dark, it is easy to repair you.
"Don't worry, senior."
The lingering sound was still echoing in the old man in black's ears, and Chen Hongyue had turned into a afterimage and sank into the end of the night, running faster than a rabbit.
The old man in black did not delay, and went straight down the mountain like a ghost in the dark night.
As soon as he left, Old Dao Chen returned and appeared outside the courtyard No. 98.
He must figure out whether Meng Beidou is Ma Wu or what is the relationship with the old man in black. This is related to his plan to control the Kui Mo Sect.
At this time, a wisp of fish belly appeared in the sky, and the yard was full of traps. Old Dao Chen did not walk on an ordinary road and was about to penetrate the wall from the back wall. He saw the authenticity of Meng Beidou, but suddenly this guy lifted the curtain and got out of the house
Go out.
"who?"
After a low shout, Chen Hongyue was like a frightened bird, and ran away.
He saw it very clearly, and Meng Beidou undoubtedly.
And the old man in black who also went back and hid in the dark looked at the guy away and followed him again. He was sure that Old Dao Chen had left, so he closed his eyes, controlled the matter with his spirit, and his head was full of white hair and was reborn.
The black hair replaced him and turned back to the No. 98th yard.
Despite obtaining the complete Eternal Life Skill, Zhang Wu still felt very distressed:
"Damn it, just like that, a trump card was exposed."
"Brother Wu."
Cheng Gou took off Meng Beidou's human skin mask and head hood, took out a fire note and lit the brazier, and prepared to burn the things with a fire.
Zhang Wu also had his fingers like cicada wings. He gently cut off the white hair, leaving only the black hair, and then made the white hair fever, so as not to leave traces.
He was not going to pretend to be Lao Jiu, and he was too lazy to be close to Old Dao Chen. He just kept fighting with me.
But some things cannot be avoided.
Someone has come to the door and wants to overturn the table and attack you. No matter whether you want it or not, you can only accept it.
Or they continue to pretend to be a silly and be beaten by others.
Or they can use their strength to suppress the other party, so that Old Dao Chen dared not act rashly.
Zhang Wu decisively chose the latter.
This old Taoist is not an Yi person, he keeps making tricks...
Someone scratched his butt before thinking, if you don’t show your strength and suppress his arrogance, this guy will give up until he has to hold on to you.
Now that he has made some tricks, Chen Hongyue dares not use any tricks in the future.
Of course, Zhang Wu wanted to get the Eternal Life Skill, not just for himself.
"Dou'er, this immortality technique has the effect of prolonging life. You must practice it well."
"Brother Wu, I can't do it."
Cheng Gou smiled bitterly and said:
"I know my own situation. At most, I have lived for another year or two. I have been unable to lift my energy in anything I do. I often have no energy. If I learn this method of immortality and use my brain, my body will decline faster.
”
As he said that, Cheng Gou stretched out his trembling right hand and stroked the dry and wrinkled skin of his left hand, without any moisture, just like dead tree bark.
I stroked my hair again, and immediately there was a strand of withered white hair in my hand, like a weed.
He just pretended to be Meng Beidou and had already been energetic. Fortunately, Old Dao Chen walked fast, otherwise he would have to reveal his feelings.
Zhang Wu was silent.
After a while, he asked:
"In a few days, I need to go out to Baidi Mountain to find the erosion grass. Dog, will you go with me?"
Cheng Gou shook his head and sighed:
"Brother Wu, go. Baidi Mountain is five thousand miles away. If you take me with you, you may not be able to come back in a year."
"Then I'll go and go back soon."
Zhang Wu patted Cheng Gou on the shoulder without any force.
After a night, the parchment rolls in the yard were almost dry. Zhang Wu put them away, put them on a big black bag, and walked towards the law enforcement hall with his back.
Wang Dang was frowning recently. There were so many prisoners in the prison, but he did not produce a magical skill. Seeing Zhang Wu on duty, he waited early at the door of the punishment room and begged:
"Senior Brother Meng, you must have gotten the Dragon-Slaying Monument Wrestling Master, otherwise why would you sell your natal sword technique to the Treasure Hall? Just teach me the Monument Wrestling Master."
Zhang Wu was speechless, you are very informative.
But I have taught you, if you exchange it for spiritual elixirs, can't I change it myself?
As if he saw what he was thinking about, Wang Dang hurriedly said:
"The benefits of the monument-breaker are all the benefits you get. Anyway, Brother Meng, you have learned this skill, so it doesn't matter if you sell it. I just need to complete a task."
The prison guards of the Kui Mo Sect are a popular item. They can be punished and rewarded. Wang Dang has never used his skills. He should have been driven down the mountain to guard the border and guard the medicine garden in the past two days.
Zhang Wu did not feel soft at all and refused directly:
"Junior Brother Wang, you might as well think of a solution. It is hard for a good cook to cook without rice. I don't know how to use the dragon to drop the monument."
The king could not stand, and his face was ashamed.
At this time, Zhang Wu suddenly said:
"There is no monument-hitting master, but I can give you one of the other magical skills."
"What magical power?"
Wang Dang was overjoyed, his eyes were emitting light, brighter than the light bulb.
Zhang Wu put the bag underground and opened it. Under the stunned gaze of the other party, he took out a parchment and bribed him:
"You should keep this magical skill. What will I do in prison later? Turn a blind eye."
Wang Dang took over the Wutian Tribulation Sword and nodded woodenly.
Zhang Wu entered the cave prison, and a dark and humid breath came to his face.
Several other jailers did not come to work on duty. Some were in seclusion and practiced, some went down the mountain to make friends, some were thinking about their tricks and thought about how to fight, and rarely came to work on time.
Zhang Wu went straight to the gate of Prison No. 39, looked at the lively disciples inside, and had already talked with the other party a few times before, and said familiarly:
"Senior brother, I have a supreme magical skill here. I think I have a fate with you..."
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