Hutubao was very sensible when the death row prisoner came out.
He cut his head with one knife, and asked the guards behind him to carry the body away. He was cremated and burned to ashes at the city gate.
Zhang Wu put on silver wire gloves and picked up the head of the Xiao family ancestor from the ground.
Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were wide open, her face was stained with blood, and she looked a little scary.
According to the procedure, he first offered his head, persuaded him with kind words, and then bowed all over the place before finally wiping the other party's eyes without closing.
Like the fourth elder Chen Dao, he almost broke the hole and didn't close it. He didn't want to toast and did not eat the wine.
Zhang Wu immediately took out a three-inch-long soul-suppressing nail, with complex blood-colored patterns engraved on the surface, aimed at Lao Xiao's Dingmen Point, and slapped it with a hard palm.
"Bang--"
The nail sank into the other person's head, and a blood ray gushed out from the broken neck, splashing on the ground with black smoke, which scared everyone around him.
When Zhang Wu looked at him again, Lao Xiao's eyes had automatically closed, and the curse and resentment surrounding his eyebrows also disappeared.
The soul-squeezing nail was soaked in black dog blood, wiped the powder made of the black donkey's hooves, and carved Buddhist scriptures and Taoist soul-destroying curse, and was blessed by his spiritual blessing.
If a nail is knocked down, the land gods will be scattered when they come.
Zhang Wu stroked the head of the Xiao family ancestor, closed his eyes, and used his supreme spirit to absorb the secret left in the other party in his head.
As his spirit sinks into it, a lot of information flocks to Zhang Wu, making him feel that this person has a spirit of competing for power with the sky.
The first emperor of the Xiao family was not a native native, but from the distant Great Zhou Dynasty, an ancient martial arts country that could be compared with the Kui Mo Sect and the Changsheng Sect.
When Lao Xiao was born, Da Kun had ruled the world for nearly a hundred years. His father was the emperor's uncle and he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.
But Lao Xiao was born with a heart that seeks the Tao, his mind was like a Vajra, indestructible, and he was not fascinated by wine, sex, money and energy.
In order to avoid the struggles in the world, I later simply left my family, crossed the sea, traveled outside, and searched for what I longed for.
This trip took thirty years.
By the time he returned to Dakun, he had already become a master.
Lao Xiao has never practiced the art of killing and can't fight.
But his practice, martial arts and magical skills, is invincible than the world, is more courageous and domineering.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, from birth to death, is the law of heaven and earth.
A true practitioner is an enemy of heaven, and uses his own power to fight against the cycle of life and death, and seize his life from the hands of heaven!
Fighting with people is just a path.
Fighting with the sky is the true domineering.
In Lao Xiao's eyes, emperors, generals and ministers, their supernatural powers are just a joke.
It can be said that the life state of the ancestor of the Xiao family, the understanding of all things, and the secular world are the highest that Zhang Wu has seen so far.
Unfortunately, human power is small, who can truly transcend the cycle of reincarnation and overcome the mystery of life and death?
In the end, I only have to live a little longer. The damn one has to lie down, and the only thing I take away is the clothes I wear.
The ancestor of the Xiao family did not want to close his eyes. It was not that he resented Zhang Wu, but that he was unwilling to leave like this. He did not see immortality and did not close his eyes until he died.
The so-called rebirth of backdoor through the backbone, instilling memory into another person is just a continuation of life.
It's like a similar flower in the world that contains things in you, but not you.
And your own soul consciousness, still in your body, will gradually age and die.
The magic seed that Lao Xiao practiced, sacrificing his own spirit and blood to plant demon seeds in other people's bodies, is an attempt to transfer the soul, wanting to truly seize the body, live for life after life, and achieve immortality.
But it is obvious that the person who created this skill failed, and Lao Xiao, who obtained his skill, also failed.
He had to wait for Zhang Wu to come and take his shell and reborn, just because Lao Xiao felt that Zhang Wu had a strong talent and had the opportunity to push the magic Technique to a higher level and achieve the goal of immortality.
"It's rare to be focused on the Tao. I'm stinging nails to you, but I'm stinging myself."
Zhang Wu slowly opened his eyes, and his spirit seemed to have entered another time and space, his mind was beyond the sky, reaching the infinite.
This Xiao family ancestor is only one step away from the land god. Zhang Wu has gained unimaginable benefits from consuming his wisdom and secrets, and the magic technique has reached its peak.
He also understood his method of "The Art of Heavenly Will and Naturalness".
This skill can make people merge with the vast world, and transform their body and mind into nature, which is even more exquisite than the supreme meditation mantra.
Lao Xiao lay dead in the room, and Zhang Wu activated his mental response, but he did not notice his flaws. The flames in the human body were extinguished, which was the cause of this skill.
If I hadn't been cautious enough, I would have been killed by this old guy.
"Crack--"
With the dense cracking sound, Lao Xiao's head turned into ashes first and scattered with the wind. The bare skull was exposed outside, with more and more cracks, like broken porcelain dolls, and finally scattered all over the ground.
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And his headless corpse was also dragged out by Hutubao.
This is the first time that Zhang Wu has absorbed the flesh and blood skills of others.
As the skin muscles of the ancestor of the Xiao family trembled wildly, the body was visible to the naked eye, and a stream of powerful internal energy surged, making his male body hot and hot, and the meridians in his body were stretched out to the point of swelling and painful.
Not everyone can lose weight after more than 240 years of skill.
Thanks to his great success in many body protection skills, his physical fitness is strong enough, and he has a long life as his foundation. He is always eighteen years old and has a strong life. If he changes someone, he will have to suck himself and explode.
After a while, Zhang Wu let out a long breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to roar to the sky, suppressing his restless body and mind to avoid exposing his strength.
If you want to digest Lao Xiao's internal energy, use it like an arm and finger, and it will be superb, it will take one or two years to adapt to the polishing.
After that, he punched himself for three hundred years!
As long as you don’t encounter an existence who practices the same bloodthirsty demon, crazyly absorbs other people’s skills, and is in the same realm as you, and simply fights against the power of fists and feet, General Zhang Wu is not afraid of anyone.
“Uninflated.”
Zhang Wu secretly warned himself that although the above situation could not happen.
If you have a lower level than you, it will be useless to absorb the power for another thousand years. You can kill it in seconds with one move of the Sun and Moon Refining God.
Anyone in the same realm as you will never simply compare his fists and feet. He will be mental and calculating.
To calm down, Zhang Wu recited a sutra of the salvation as usual, and respectfully sent Lao Xiao's ashes to heaven.
If you are stingy, you must not lose the benefits you should take. If you show mercy and bury the corpse of the supreme master, that is a waste of resources and a waste of resources. How can you deserve your conscience?
However, the ancestor of the Xiao family died, and the matter is not over yet.
Zhang Wu still had doubts in his heart that he had not solved it.
"A Bao, send someone to the mass grave and dig up Uncle Zhan's tomb to see."
"Dig Tang Zhan?"
Hutubao was shocked.
Among the elders, except for Ma Liu, Tang Zhan is the closest to you, so that he will be uneasy and unfilial after his death.
However, Zhang Wu wanted to have his own opinions, so Abao gave a few instructions to the guard behind him, and a group of people carried shovels to the mass grave.
Half a day later, the tomb was broken, the coffin was carried, and the lid was opened.