There were not many words in this book. Qin Mu read through the words in general, and many more principles about soul cultivation came to his mind.
Demon King Dutian told him that the book contained spells from Youdu, which seemed to be a lie to tempt him.
"When I speak, one out of ten sentences is true. When Demon King Dutian speaks, only one out of a hundred is true."
Qin Mu thought to himself: "Of all the things he told me, only the Youdu language is true, the others are all false!"
He thought about it carefully, and found that if he could fully understand the mysteries of the words in the book, he would indeed be able to understand some spells about souls. But the words in this book are more important about powerful souls, and the spells about souls are only secondary.
Qin Mu memorized the words in the book, covered the scroll and meditated, trying to figure out the mystery of the words in the book, trying to understand a soul-like magic.
There are spells about the soul in the Great Yu Tian Demon Sutra, and the great shaman of the Mandi Kingdom also has spells in this regard. There are also the Eight Thunder Sound Styles passed down to him by Master Ma, and the Great Freedom Seal of the Demon Clan, all of which have wonderful methods for the soul.
The Nine Nether Gate's soul-drawing ability is the most outstanding magical power among them.
If it is corroborated with the words in this book, it will be even more powerful!
Qin Mu meditated for a long time, and then slowly walked around the yard, making gestures as he walked. He was trying to incorporate the principles in Youdu's text into the Rizhao Yanghun Aerial Refining move.
Rizhao Yanghun Aerial Training is one of the Eight Thunder Styles. It is the top combat skill in the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra. It is so powerful that it has been evolved to the extreme by Tathagatas of all generations, and there is almost no possibility of improvement.
But now, Qin Mu is improving this move. He has never practiced the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, but since the combination of the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra and the Three Pills of Overlord, and the unification of the techniques, the power of the Eight Thunder Sound Moves has become more powerful.
It is getting stronger and stronger, not inferior to the Mahayana Sutra.
He practiced each move repeatedly, and punched out one punch after another. The mother of the punch was the heart seal, and the heart seal was the sun. When he punched out, the thunder was rolling, the sun was strong, and the Yang Soul was refined, and the power gradually increased.
This move performed by Rizhao Yanghun in the air has no effect on the physical body. Although it is powerful, it only attacks the soul.
Qin Mu practiced repeatedly, and a trace of fire gradually emerged from the fist seal. The flame was different from ordinary flames. It was the fire of karma that burned the soul.
Every punch he punched was filled with karma fire. Gradually, the karma fire became stronger and stronger, turning into a red sun around his fist.
The more he hit, the smoother he got, and he couldn't help but scream again and again. Suddenly, he punched out, and a big sun exploded in the sky. Flames rolled in all directions, and the courtyard was covered with karma fire.
Qin Mu stopped his stance, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and suddenly his heart moved slightly. He opened the door and saw the master of the sword hall walking quickly.
"Jian Tang, what's going on in such a hurry?" Qin Mu invited him in and asked.
"King Lu Tian is injured."
The master of the sword hall looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Now at my place, King Lu Tianwang wants to see the leader. His situation... is not good!"
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat and he walked with him towards his yard.
"Teacher, I am ashamed to have come to see the leader injured. The injuries on my body are quite serious and I cannot see you." King Lu Tianwang was lying on the bed and struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up. He said with shame.
Qin Mu waved his hand, walked forward to check his injuries, and frowned slightly. His clothes were in tatters, and there were blood stains on his white hair and beard.
King Lu Tian's injury was more serious than that of Imperial Master Yankang. He must have been injured in a fight with several powerful men at the leader level!
His injuries were not only physical injuries, but Shenzo was also injured, and his soul was also seriously injured!
His seven great divine treasures have all suffered a near-destructive blow. The spiritual fetus has been petrified. Three of the Five Elements Gods have been destroyed. There are only two pillar gods left in the Liuhe Divine Treasure. The seven-star divine treasure, the heavenly divine treasure, and the life and death divine treasure are all ruined. It's unbearable, and the flying bridge in Shenqiao Shenzang has been broken.
If it were just these injuries, that would be fine. The key is that he is old and his body is not as good as before. It is difficult for his body to restrain his soul that is about to disintegrate.
King Lu Tian took a long breath and said: "Master, I have discovered the whereabouts of King Qian Tian..."
"Don't speak yet."
Qin Mu took out two bottles of ambergris, treated his physical injuries, and asked him to drink another bottle. He pondered for a moment, wrote down a series of medicine names, and asked the sword hall master to go to the treasury to prepare the medicine. As for whether these medicines can be used He has no idea about how to cure King Lu Tian. The best case scenario is that he will be disabled, and the worst case scenario...
The master of the sword hall left quickly. The physical injuries of Lu Tianwang were better, but the injuries of the soul and Shenzang were more serious. He panted and said: "King Tianwang is dead. I investigated his whereabouts, and someone took his The clothes tempted me to pursue them all the way, but I was ambushed..."
Qin Mu frowned and said, "Who planned to ambush you?"
"They didn't show their faces, but I can recognize their magical powers."
Lu Tianwang's body convulsed, which was an explosion of injuries in his soul, causing him severe pain. Lu Tianwang gritted his teeth and stood up, his white hair shaking with his body, he laughed and said: "They are doing it for me. The method of transmission of the Holy Religion... Leader, I can’t help you anymore. I am ashamed of my ancestor’s instructions——”
"Don't worry, you won't die or become disabled."
Qin Mu's eyes trembled and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you die, I will pull your soul out of Youdu!"
"One of the people who hurt me is a high-ranking member of the imperial court!"
Lu Tianwang's body returned to calm: "I recognize his technique, it is Lingbao Fudo Zen Kung Fu. Among the first-rank officials of the imperial court, the Crown Prince Sun Nanda has practiced this technique to the extreme. He is sitting on a thousand pagodas. Lingbao doesn’t move.”
Qin Mu quickly took action, flew his hands, and pointed at King Lu Tian. His fingers jumped, leaving shadows in the air. In an instant, King Lu Tian's soul was sealed in his body, preventing his soul from leaving the body.
He used the Heavenly Demon of Creation Kung Fu. The Heavenly Demon of Creation Kung Fu was used by masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect to skin skin and make clothes, but in his hands it was a life-saving method.
King Lu Tian had three souls and seven souls sealed by him, but it was still difficult to stop the tendency of his soul to disintegrate.
"Master, although you are a miracle doctor, you can't save a dying person."
King Lu Tian smiled, stood up from the bed tremblingly, sat in front of the hall, a red light appeared on his face, and said with a smile: "There is no need to waste your efforts. My soul is about to disperse, and the sacred bridge is broken. I can't hold on anymore." I thought that after the founder left, I could assist the leader in reviving the holy religion, but I didn’t expect that I would never see this day again.”
There was a rumbling and collapsing sound inside his body, which was because his Divine Bridge Shenzo no longer had the support of the Divine Bridge and began to collapse.
The collapsed Shenqiao Shenzo crushed the Life and Death Shenzo, and then crushed the Gods and Gods, and one level after another the Shenzo collapsed.
Qin Mu felt sad in his heart. Now, even if the Master of the Sword Hall came back to get the medicine, he would not be able to save him.
King Lu Tian's body was ignited with raging fire, and his soul was torn apart. This tear was irreversible. His injuries were too serious, and the injuries to his soul were even more serious. He was about to lose his soul.
If your soul is gone, you won't be able to enter Youdu. Once your soul is gone, you can't even be a ghost.
"The blazing holy fire will burn my remaining body..."
King Lu Tian murmured in the blazing fire: "Life and death are impermanent, and separation is inevitable. I can't see you becoming a Saint Master. I really want to go back to Shenglin Mountain and see the Saint Master tree again... I heard the woodcutter
The sound of husband’s chopping wood…”
The old man shivered in the fire and smiled: "Master, I'm so cold..."
Qin Mu stretched out his palm to grab the old man's hand, but what he touched was a handful of burned ashes.
The fire gradually extinguished, leaving behind gray-white ashes.
Outside, the footsteps of the master of the sword hall came. Carrying large and small medicine bags, Qin Mu turned around and said dullly: "Jian Tang, there is no need, King Lu Tian has passed away..."
The medicine bag in the sword hall master's hand fell to the ground. The nine-foot tall man knelt down and bowed his head deeply. His shoulders kept shaking, but no cry was heard.
a long time.
Qin Mu swept up King Lu Tianwang's ashes, placed them in a green jar, and stood in front of the jar in a daze.
He was caught in a rush, and was sold to the Heavenly Demon Sect by Granny Si, and became the holy leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect in a daze. He didn't have much feelings for the Heavenly Demon Sect. If he had any feelings, it was for Granny Si and the young patriarch.
However, as his understanding of the Demon Sect became deeper and deeper, he gradually fell in love with the sect's teachings, the various people in the sect, and appreciated the way they behaved and acted.
He has regarded himself as a member of the Demon Sect and worked hard to become a qualified holy leader.
King Lu Tian didn't get along with him very long. Maybe he never regarded him as a holy leader, but just regarded him as a naughty disciple. He was busy wiping his butt and cleaning up the mess he left behind on Shenglin Mountain.
A mess was left behind.
He is more like an elder who cares about his younger generations, with a look of pampering in his reproachful eyes.
Now, he is dead and has become a handful of ashes in the green altar...
"Jian Tang..."
There was a hint of sharpness in Qin Mu's eyes, and he said slowly: "Order the disciples in the teaching to mobilize all resources and check it for me. I want all the information about the Crown Prince and Grand Master Sun Nanda, his life and his family members.
, his sect, his disciples, everything about him!"
The master of the sword hall stood up and said, "Follow the master's decree!"
Qin Mu continued: "Take King Lu Tian away with you. If he wants to return to the Saint Master Tree, just... bury him there."
The master of the sword hall took Qingtan and left.
Qin Mu walked out of Jiantang's house and found Si Yunxiang who had returned to Shizi Residence from Tianlu Tower. He asked for the book plaque and walked towards Tianlu Tower.
In the Tianlu Building, he came to the third floor. There were not many classics here, only a hundred volumes. Many white-haired secretaries and supervisors were studying various exercises in the building and innovating new ones.
Qin Mu found the Ling Bao Fu Fu Zen Skill and read it carefully. He kept looking at it for two days without resting. Then he walked out of Tianlu Tower and returned to his residence to take a deep sleep.
The next day, the master of the sword hall came with a thick file.
Qin Mu read carefully and spent half a day reading all the information about the Crown Prince and Grand Master Sun Nanda, and then closed his eyes.
The master of the sword hall had been waiting quietly. After a long time, Qin Mu opened his eyes and said: "Nanda Temple, Sun Nanda, Lingbao Fufu Zen Kung Fu... To destroy his whole family in the capital would have too much impact, so