Didn't this Thousand Heart Glazed Beast want to turn him into something like a puppet?
When the time comes, the little beast will definitely enter his body and he won't be able to defeat it. Aren't there still those four guys?
Let them figure it out by themselves then.
It's just that Wu Tian didn't like the feeling of leaving his fate in the hands of others, so he kept going to the Baibao Palace in the next few days, trying to find the answer from the ancient books inside.
Sure enough, he found clues in a yellowed ancient book.
"It turns out that this kind of thing is called body seizing. In order to seize other people's bodies, some powerful souls deliberately separate a piece of soul into it, or directly annihilate the other person's soul, or secretly occupy it in a subtle way."
If the first method can be expelled with the help of external forces or other powerful souls, the second method of seizing the body is almost unsolvable, because it is a slow-cooking frog. Even if Wu Tian now sacrifices the core to suppress the demon mountain, it will not help. The two have long been connected mentally.
Wu Tian is quite sorry because he is in the second situation now.
Just when he was at a loss, in the magnificent main hall on the main peak of Qianjian, there were two groups of people standing clearly separated. On one side were the elders and inner disciples of the Qianshan sect, and on the other side were a group of strangers wearing the costumes of other sects. .
In the open space in front of both parties, two people were fighting. The other one was a red-clothed disciple of the Qianshan Sect. He was facing a strange guy with an extremely thick body and animal hair all over his body.
He faced one man and one beast alone and actually had the upper hand.
It was obvious that the atmosphere at the scene was not harmonious, with both sides looking at each other coldly. As one of the disciples screamed and flew backwards, the tense atmosphere reached its peak.
"Hahaha, Old Mo, I, the Lingyun Sect, will reject this locust leaf with disrespect."
At this time, an old man with a white beard walked out and looked at Elder Mo in front of him with a smile. A slightly thin disciple in Chinese clothing was standing arrogantly behind him, followed by a simple and honest giant wolf that shook his head.
Obviously, their side won the battle just now.
Elder Mo was in a bad mood at this time. To be precise, he was in a bad mood.
In the evaluation of outstanding elders a few days ago, he had the most disciples participating, but none of them entered the top five. It was rare to find that the young disciple Gu Aotian was rich in money. Before he came to the door, the guy disappeared.
What made him most angry was that the disciple Lingyun sent to him today actually lost two games in a row.
You must know that there are two sects of immortal cultivators entrenched in Huaishu Township. They are both of the demon-catching lineage. Apart from the Qianshan sect, it is the Lingyun sect in front of you.
Every ten years before the opening of the secret realm of the Sophora japonica tree, the two sects will have a discussion, which is called to enhance their feelings, but in fact they are competing for the Sophora japonica leaves.
Because the bet for "enhancing feelings" is locust leaves.
Today, Qianshan Sect has lost five out of five battles, which was really rare before.
"Why aren't you talking? Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs."
The white-bearded old man held five locust leaves in his hand and said with a smile: "How about this? Although the rule has always been that disciples in the Qi refining stage below the fourth level can participate in the competition, but you can also ask the first-level spiritual disciples to join. We will also use third-level disciples to take action."
"But as for the bet, if you lose once, you have to take out two locust leaves."
"Don't bother Elder Pan,"
Hearing this naked humiliation, the elders were also furious. Elder Mo even said coldly: "Our outstanding disciples are no less than those of your sect."
"Haha, let's wait and see." Elder Pan didn't take it seriously, and Shi Shiran turned and left.
At this time, the elders were also discussing in low voices: "What should we do? The few people who just appeared are the best among the third-level disciples in the sect at the moment. Even if they lose, there will be no other candidates. How about letting those fourth-level disciples Disciple comes on stage."
"No, this secret technique of merging monsters of their Lingyun sect is said to be passed down by immortals. It is really weird. It can temporarily merge the monster catcher and the monster and greatly enhance the physical strength. Those people just now may have reached the threshold of earth monsters. Even if a fourth-level disciple comes, it will be easy for him to capsize in the gutter."
"It's a pity that our magical power can only exert its true power after refining the core of the Demon Suppressing Mountain. Otherwise, why should we be afraid?"
Just when they were at their wits' end, a disciple behind him timidly said: "Don't we have another person? He is the third level, and he has also refined the core of magical power."
As soon as these words came out, the elders looked at each other, and then Elder Mo coughed twice and said: "I remember that disciple, yes, his physical body is also very strong, and he is also the disciple of Elder Qi, by the way, who are the others of Elder Qi? "
"He got the supernatural blood ball and is practicing in seclusion."
In fact, these elders didn't think of Wu Tian, but the winning bet belongs to the winner.
What belongs to the disciple belongs to the master, so they all rushed to fight while Qi Fengzi was away, but they didn't expect to lose completely.
Seeing that if they lose again, even the Qianshan Sect's signboard will be smashed, and a disciple happened to "remind" them, they don't dare to pretend to be stupid anymore.
"Go and bring him here."
He randomly clicked on someone, and it happened to be the disciple who just reminded him.
"yes."
The Qianshan Sect occupies a vast area, but the activities of its disciples are nothing more than mission towers, markets and other places. It is not difficult to find people, and the disciple came back not long after.
However, he came back alone.
"Well, where are the people?" Elder Mo said with a hint of anger.
"Well," the disciple replied bravely, "he said that he was too seriously injured and has not recovered yet, so it is not appropriate to see blood today."
Hearing this, Elder Mo's expression softened slightly, but out of caution he still asked: "When you found him, was he resting?"
"No, he's fishing."
The disciple seemed to be unable to bear the attention of so many elders, and immediately he was shattered.
"Furthermore, I see that his complexion is rosy and full of vitality. It doesn't look like he is recuperating from an injury at all, but more like he is recuperating a fetus."
Raising a baby?
What the hell is this?
The elders were startled and then shook their heads. This is not important. What is important is that the boy dared to disobey the elders. That's okay.
Wu Tian finally came, but he was brought here by two elders. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, it was obvious that he had been beaten.
The elders who saw this scene looked much relieved, and the disciples behind them who had been robbed looked gloating.
"Boy, you know everything, right?"
Elder Mo said rudely, "Go and beat the guy across from you, and your crime of disrespecting the elders will be over for today."
Several elders beside him who were a step slower suddenly cursed the old fox secretly.
Qi Fengzi was not here, so he just wanted to swallow the spoils of war openly.
However, Wu Tian would not let him get his wish.
He was originally unhappy and said directly: "Who will bet on this competition?"
In a bad mood, he wanted to go fishing to relax, but he was told to compete in a competition out of nowhere, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention.
Immediately afterwards, two aggressive elders came to the door. After being beaten, he probably knew what happened.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Elder Mo, who was also stunned for a moment.
He only focused on robbing people and forgot about this.
"I will naturally take responsibility."
According to their private rules, he should be the one to take action after he had just agreed. However, considering that the guy in front of him often didn't play according to the routine, Elder Mo couldn't help but ask one more question.
"No, what do you mean? Do you want to do it yourself?"
"certainly,"
Wu Tian said matter-of-factly: "My master is Qi Fengzi. Although he is no longer here, no, what I mean is that he might go crazy while practicing. As a disciple, I should naturally step forward."
"But, do you have locust leaves?" Elder Mo asked suspiciously.
According to his understanding, the only one Qi Fengzi had was given to the sect in exchange for training resources.
"certainly,"
Wu Tian turned his hand, and a leaf appeared in his palm.
"this,,,"
Elder Mo had no choice but to push forward if the other party didn't appreciate it. Unwilling to do so, he finally asked: "If I hadn't asked just now, would you have given up?"
"No, that's because my skills are inferior to others."
"Then what?"
"I will use my locust leaves to help everyone get justice."
Elder Mo: "..."
Everyone: "..."
"I suddenly felt that I had been beaten too lightly."
One of the elders who came back before stared at Wu Tian's back, and the others nodded.
Everyone on the Lingyun Sect on the other side also heard the noise from the Qianshan Sect just now. After seeing Wu Tian's thin figure, Elder Pan said with a smile: "Little guy, it seems that you are going to fight this time. You know the rules." ?"
Wu Tian nodded, looking harmless to humans and animals.
This time the opponent was still the young man in gorgeous clothes. After the two sides stood still, Elder Pan was even happier when he saw this scene.
He even forgot to call out the contracted monster. Could it be that this guy hasn't seen blood yet?
"If I were yours, it would be better to admit defeat now than to be embarrassed later."
When the handsome boy saw that Wu Tian was still alone with a big stick in his hand, he thought he was being slighted and became furious. Then he saw a figure rushing over.
So fast.
His heart trembled. At this speed, it was too late to cast a spell to resist. Fortunately, the honest giant wolf next to him stood in front of him and raised a paw to pull it away.
boom.
After a heavy blow, the howling giant wolf staggered back a few steps, revealing a horrified young man in rich clothes.
He was indeed shocked. His contracted monster was close to the peak of the third level. How could the guy in front of him who looked younger than him have such power?
He didn't know that Wu Tian had reached the peak of the third level a few days ago, and his strength was much stronger than that of a one-horned rhinoceros.
Before he could recover, a hand reached out and wrapped around his neck, lifting him up in the air.
"Can you admit defeat now?"
With his face red, he struggled desperately, and at the same time roared in his heart, no, I haven't used the secret skill of melting demons yet, I will never admit defeat, never.
Gudong.
Wu Tian, who was too lazy to say anything more, just hit him with a stick, knocked him unconscious and looked at Elder Pan. The meaning was obvious.
Hurry, next one.
