Chapter 1411: Anger to Kill Black Chi (1-2)

Lu Zhou raised his big hand, his vitality wrapped around his palm, pushed forward half a foot, and stopped again... His five fingers trembled slightly.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

A teacher for one day and a father for life, is there any father in this world who can do something to his own children?

Lu Zhou hesitated.

It is hard to imagine how difficult it is for a person to admit that he is incompetent.

His thoughts fell into a brief confusion, and he made a series of assumptions - assuming that they were not travelers, assuming that they were not captured, assuming that he stayed in Ba Ye, assuming that he acted as Jiang Wenxu... Wouldn't all of this happen?

Countless chaotic thoughts flooded my mind.

After the brief confusion, Lu Zhou put away his thoughts, stretched his fingers apart, and pushed forward.

When the golden palm print came to the top of Si Wuya, it turned into several sigils.

This is the sealing technique of the Tianshi Daomen.

The most inconspicuous Taoist talisman of the year. Compared with the "Body Bound Spell", the "Feng" character seal has a slow and complex rhythm. Primordial spirit practitioners can practice and use it, and when the eight leaves are used, they can exert great power.

It has a significant effect - it can seal the target and keep it in its original state forever.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, this kind of seal method is often used to save the dead.

He never thought that he would use this sealing method...

He shook his head mockingly at himself, looking at how capable these apprentices are, like Xiao Qiang, who can't be beaten to death, and will try his best to wield his sword to kill his master.

Reality is full of drama and the unexpected.

There is no smooth sailing in the path of cultivation.

What kind of way is a way of cultivation without bloodshed?

One by one, the golden light sigils slowly landed on Si Wuya's body.

The "Feng" characters come together to form a larger seal that covers from head to toe.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound from Si Wuya's body.

Lu Zhou looked over and saw a green light rising from Si Wuya's dantian.

"Void Seed..."

When a person dies, the seed also represents death.

He remembered the scene of giving Si Wuya Taixu's seeds——

Si Wuya asked, "Master, what is this?"

"A kind of elixir, you can eat it as you like, where did you come from so much nonsense."

"poison?"

"If you want to torture you for your teacher, you still need to use this despicable method? After taking the medicine pill, get out, and stay in the back mountain for a month, until the dantian is stable. If you can't do it, don't come out forever!"

Master Yan is a master apprentice?

Or too abusive?

Forget the past.

Luzhou's five fingers folded together.

The Taixu Seed was pressed back when it was sealed, and entered the sea of ​​​​dantian Qi, and there was no movement.

The seal is printed, fluctuating.

"Too deadly?"

Lu Zhou got rid of his distracting thoughts and concentrated on launching the Dao Dao seal.

Eight leaves can exert the power of the sealing method, and the dignified real person shows it, is this actually like this?

He didn't feel right.

"seal up!"

With a loud shout, two huge seal characters, with strong vitality, gathered in front, and quickly blocked all the dead aura in front.

What surprised him was that the death energy was getting stronger and stronger, meaning it couldn't be stopped at all?

Taixu Seeds have such sequelae?

Luzhou used the power of heaven.

The power of the sky exploded, forming a blossoming lotus.

Maybe it was because he had spent so much time in the resurrection picture scroll that he was a little less conscious.

That blossoming lotus flickered.

The scene in the room changes back and forth, fog, jungle, mountains, rivers, earth, endless sea, underwater world... and a bright light in the endless darkness - the stone of merit.

He saw the characters on the merit stone float up one by one.

Those golden characters, like glowing butterflies, illuminated the darkness and swept forward.

Lu Zhou held his breath and turned his dantian.

Consciousness suddenly awake.

When I returned to the room, I just caught the glittering golden character disappearing into Si Wuya's body.

all the dead air,

They were also dispelled by the characters in an instant.

"what happened?"

The seal lettering has been completed.

Lu Zhou looked at his palms, there was nothing unusual, everything was normal.

"This scripture of preaching is so evil... No wonder the world calls it a devil."

He always felt that there was a huge secret and a lot of incomprehensible power hidden in the sermons.

He felt a little stiff in his body.

Instinct glanced at the remaining life.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

"A thousand years of lifespan is missing?"

In the east pavilion, after using the longevity stake for seven days, a thousand times is only seven thousand days.

Lu Zhou, who was full of doubts, had no intention to think about the reason.

No matter the scripture of preaching or the stone of merit, including the most primitive sealing method, none of them can help Si Wuya come back to life.

A thousand years, what's the point?

Si Wuya's complexion gradually stabilized, and there was no deadness.

Lu Zhou sighed again.

Shaking his head, as if he had grown a lot older, he turned and walked out of the room.

In the South Pavilion, everyone in the Motian Pavilion was waiting outside.

"Master."

Lu Zhou's expression was the same as usual, and his eyes were the same as before.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and after a long time, he said indifferently: "Thick burial."

"..."

The one who reacted the most was Zheng Hai, who staggered back, his face pale, as if he had lost half his life.

The four elders lowered their heads and turned around one after another...

The evening wind blows the mountains, and the dead leaves wither.

...

Three days later.

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion is not too high.

The four elders and the guardians sighed outside the South Pavilion.

Pan Zhong came from a distance and kept shaking his head: "Mr. Da and Mr. Er haven't come out for three days. They are making coffins in the North Pavilion. They didn't say a word during the whole process."

Pan Litian sighed: "Don't disturb them at this time."

Zhou Jifeng asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"Mr. Da said that Mr. Qi's dream is to return to the sea after his death. It is estimated that tomorrow..." Pan Zhong couldn't continue, and he waved his fist.

Zuo Yushu said, "I have never seen my elder brother look like this before. For the past three days, he has been in the east pavilion.

"A teacher is like a father, how can you be ruthless? Even those two girls haven't come out for a few days." Pan Litian tried to ease the atmosphere, "Without their fuss, I always feel that something is missing."

"It's better not to inform Mr. San, Mr. Wu and Mr. Eight about this, so as not to affect their emotions."

The crowd nodded.

"The brothers on the dark web didn't notify before?"

"This is a brother they have been friends with, let me know."

"Yes."

This matter quickly spread to the Huangfengshan darknet.

...

Another day passed.

East Court.

"Master, it's ready." Ye Tianxin appeared outside the East Pavilion and said in a low mood.

"Come on, let's be quiet for the teacher." Lu Zhou kept his eyes closed.

"Yes."

Outside the South Pavilion, everyone in the Motian Pavilion gathered together.

Look at the ink-colored coffin and the carved runes.

This is definitely not a good day.

More intriguing than ever.

"Lift the coffin."

"No need, you all stay." Yu Zhenghai was expressionless, pressing his palm on the coffin.

Yu Shangrong turned around, stepped on the ground, and flew into the distance.

He doesn't care about it anymore.

Others stepped back one by one.

"Seventh Junior Brother likes to be quiet, everything should be happy..." Yu Zhenghai swept his eyes away, luck in his palm, and grinned, "Let's go!"

Yu Zhenghai flew out of Motian Pavilion with the coffin.

Ming Shiyin, Ye Tianxin, Xiaoyuaner, Conch, Pan Zhong, Zhou Jifeng, Leng Luo, Hua Wudao, Pan Litian, Zuo Yushu, Meng Changdong, Shen Xi, Li Xiaomo, Yan Zhenluo, Lu Li, Kong Wen, four brothers, Qin Naihe ...and the forty-nine swords of Yuanlang, the female cultivator of the Heavenly Pavilion of the Demons, bowed deeply towards the sky at the same time.

...

endless sea.

On the calm sea, it doesn't look like the imbalance is exacerbated.

Yu Zhenghai pointed to the sea, looked at the coffin and said, "I remember you said before that if one day, misfortune really happens, it will belong to the sea..."

He smiled and continued:

"There are many sea beasts in the sea, why don't you change your mind?"

Yu Zhenghai took a photo of the coffin.

The coffin was silent, and no one answered him.

"The sea beasts don't recognize the six relatives and will tear you to pieces. The coffin and the master's sealing technique won't protect you for too long."

The sea is very calm.

Yu Zhenghai hovered above, did not fall for a long time, his smile disappeared, and said, "Senior brother is incompetent."

"You can be resurrected as a brother, but you can't be resurrected as a brother."

Yu Zhenghai closed his eyes.

One palm straight across the right side, palm down.

The coffin was surrounded by his Astral Seal and was suspended on the sea.

He maintained this position for a day and a night.

Night falls, the sky is bright again, and the night is bright again.

Until his arm was numb and trembling uncontrollably, Yu Zhenghai said, "The water in the endless sea is very cold, if you feel cold, remember to come back."

wow——

The coffin sank into the sea.

One after another rune lights up.

Bubbles slowly emerged from the coffin.

The coffin kept falling and was soon engulfed by the sea.

East Court.

Lu Zhou opened his eyes.

The shadow flickered.

Appeared on the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

In the night, Yu Shangrong, who stood against the wind and had not moved for a long time, suddenly turned around, looked at the sky in puzzlement, and was slightly surprised: "Master?"

Whoosh.

Luzhou disappeared.

He did not go to the endless sea.

Instead, it appeared on the rune passage in the woods, with a flash of brilliance.

...

late at night.

Qinglian Nanshan Dojo.

Qin Renyue was meditating and practicing when a low voice came from his ear.

"Master Qin, lend you the passage."

Qin Ren Yue was startled and said, "Brother Lu?"

He followed the phantom and flew away following the sound.

He could hear a trace of anger in Lu Zhou's tone, a trace of anger suppressed by powerful reason.

Qin Renyue saw Lu Zhou floating in the sky and asked, "Where is Brother Lu going?"

"In the corner."

"Unknown land? Now?" Qin Ren was more and more stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Now." Lu Zhou said.

But seeing that Lu Zhou's face was serious and his attitude was firm, not like he was joking, Qin Renyue said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The two flickered and entered the unknown land through the Qin's rune channel.

It took another hour to come to the corner.

The Pillar of Apocalypse in the corner, standing upright, seems to never collapse.

In the corner after night falls, it is almost the same as the Nine Lotus World.

The sky obscured by the black fog, as usual, seemed to see nothing but mystery.

Qin Renyue pointed to the Pillar of Apocalypse in the corner and said, "This is the corner."

He looked sideways at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou's expression was always the same.

He raised his head, looked up at the sky, and said, "Today, this old man will pierce the sky!"

Whoosh!

Lu Zhou's figure was like electricity, and he swept into the sky.

Qin Ren was even more shocked, raised his hand and said, "Brother Lu!"

Unfortunately, how could Lu Zhou listen to his dissuasion now.

Even the last husband Chen couldn't make Lu Zhou make such a crazy move.

Qin Ren became more anxious and flew towards the sky, shouting quickly: "Don't do it, there is a nine-clawed black chirp hidden in the fog in the corner, it is extremely powerful!"

Without turning his head, Lu Zhou plunged into the dark mist.

Qin Renyue stopped.

Suspended under the mist.

His cultivation has not yet reached the point where he can fight against the sky, so he can only stop there.

Going further, it may be impossible.

"Why?" Qin Ren was more and more puzzled.

He looked at the mist worriedly.

Feeling the changes nearby, at the same time at the bottom of the fog, he flew back and forth, trying to find Lu Zhou's shadow.

Unfortunately, nothing was heard.

...

in the dark fog.

Luzhou shot straight into the sky.

I don't know how long it took before I felt that depressed feeling.

This familiar feeling let him know that he had entered the range of the nine-clawed black chi.

"come out!"

With a loud shout, the sound waves rolled in all directions.

The sound gang attached to the power of the sky is like a thunder in the nine heavens, venting in all directions.

The more Qin Ren raised his head, he heard the voice echoing in the sky, and said in surprise, "Brother Lu!!"

It's a pity that his voice can't penetrate the thick fog and the weird and chaotic environment.

Then, he heard a loud whimper.

"Nine-clawed black chi!?" Qin Renyue's hair stood upright and hurriedly fell.

at the same time.

Lu Zhou finally felt the huge wings from the darkness.

Seeing that the wings of the nine-clawed black chi attacked like a black sky-opening blade, Lu Zhou immediately crushed three fatal blows:

"The old man takes your life!"

The three palm prints appeared side by side like three splendid swords, spanning thousands of feet and falling from the sky.

boom!

When the ink-colored wings collided with the palm print, they were ruthlessly crushed.

A scream pierced the sky.

In the fog, a heart-piercing cry rang out.

boom!

Boom!

Three dull voices, like a tsunami, shook the sky.

Qin people became more and more stunned.

He was below, constantly looking at the black fog, but could see nothing, only heard thunderous collisions and screams.

The black wings turned around and flew away.

"Certainly!"

Luzhou released all the energy of the hourglass of time at once.

Blue arcs appeared in the sky above the corner, and the huge figure was frozen.

Lu Zhou's phantom flashed and appeared above the nine-clawed black chi, and two more palm prints appeared!

Anger made him not care about the gain and loss of merit.

Killing the heart makes him take action without hesitation and resolutely!

Two arrogant Tiangang palm prints swayed away the mist and hit the nine-clawed black chi.

That long screaming scream lasted for a full quarter of an hour...it almost pierced the eardrum.

Qin Ren opened his eyes more and more, stared at the direction of the voice, and kept silently saying, "Brother Lu, you can't have an accident!"

Then, he saw a nine-clawed black chisel with a length of two thousand feet, with its wings folded, and a dark black awn, breaking through the fog and falling from the sky!

boom!

Falling on the earth in the corner!

Lu Zhou flickered from above, also breaking through the fog, suspended under the fog, his eyes were full, and he looked down at the nine-clawed black chi with his hands behind him.

ps: Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets... I heard that the rules for monthly tickets have been changed, and what Easter egg stamps will be issued? This chapter says that additional monthly tickets will be awarded. During the double period, ask for a monthly pass. Your monthly pass is the same as before. Now move on to the remaining three chapters, thank you!

ps2: Old Seven will not die.