At this time, Puzhi's face was ashen and bloodless, and his monk's clothes were in pieces. Through the broken monk's clothes, he could vaguely see that a black energy had gradually surrounded his chest, leaving only a small place on his heart. , not invaded.
"It seems that the power of this Divine Sword's True Art of Controlling Thunder is really incredible. It can actually seriously injure Puzhi, who is not much different in strength, and is on the verge of death."
Hao Shuai looked at Puzhi's situation and sighed in his heart.
Through the battle between Puzhi and Cangsong, two masters from the famous town in Zhuxian World, Hao Shuai finally got a preliminary idea of the martial arts in Zhuxian World.
Generally speaking, the cultivation system of Zhuxian World is completely different from that of Zombie World.
The biggest difference is that cultivators in the Zhuxian world excessively pursue the power of Taoism and magic, but ignore the cultivation of the soul.
It can even be said that the world of Zhu Xian is a cultivation without soul at all.
Otherwise, with Qingye's strength, not to mention other things, it would be natural to form a Yin Shen.
As long as the Yin Shen is intact, and nothing else, it will be easy for the Yin Shen to come out of his body and live a new life through his corpse when he dies.
And it doesn't matter if you don't have any spiritual training. The monks here don't even have spiritual thoughts, which makes Hao Shuai speechless.
No wonder he, who is as powerful as Daoxuan in Zhuxian, is so easily affected by the viciousness of Zhuxian Sword.
This is of course due to the shocking brutality of the Zhuxian Sword, but also due to the weak spirit of Daoxuan.
This was also the reason why Hao Shuaigan, who was in a coma, used his spiritual thoughts to observe the outside situation unscrupulously.
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Pu Zhi walked over slowly. Pu Zhi, who was stumbling, slowly found a clean place and gently put down Hao Shuai and Lin Jingyu under his ribs. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, almost as if he was about to split. , unable to hold on any longer, he sat down slumped.
"Who is where?" Puzhi, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up before he could catch his breath, staring in the direction of Caomiao Village.
"Is there someone there?" Hao Shuai was also surprised. He quickly followed the direction of Puzhi's eyes and swept over with his spiritual mind. He saw Zhang Xiaofan standing not far away at some point, staring at Puzhi in shock.
"Zhang Xiaofan's sense of presence is gone. No wonder Qimaihui Martial Arts School, even though he has reached the top four, still doesn't attract much attention." Hao Shuai said with emotion.
Although this was because Hao Shuai and Pu Zhi were focused on fighting, Hao Shuai could only say that Zhang Xiaofan had the potential to play an assassin since they were able to approach here quietly.
When Puzhi saw that the visitor was just a child he had met during the day, he sat down slumped again. After a while, he took out a red pill from his pocket, which was about the size of a finger and was ordinary.
Pu Zhi sighed and whispered: "Unexpectedly, the ghost doctor was right. I still have to take his 'three-day death pill'."
He hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and swallowed the pill.
"Is this the 'Three-Day Death Pill'? It's really an interesting thing." Hao Shuai, who was in a coma, thought: "I just don't know if taking this pill and using fairy beans or medical-grade methods can save the life." live?"
Of course, Hao Shuai just thought about it and had no intention of saving Pu Zhi. Not to mention that he was from Tianyin Temple, he could also be regarded as a potential opponent of Hao Shuai's unification of the righteous way. Even for the next need, Pu Zhi would die!
However, Hao Shuai plans to wait for the opportunity later to find this so-called ghost doctor and have a good talk about life with him.
Here, after Pu Zhi took the pill, he looked at the Qingyun Mountain in the distance, and he was lost in thought. However, the constantly changing expression on his face showed that Pu Zhi's heart was not peaceful at this time.
Hao Shuai knew that Pu Zhi would make a decision later that would affect the direction of the entire Zhu Xian world, so he did not pay attention to him, but observed Zhang Xiaofan not far away with interest.
This picture of Xiaofan is also interesting. From the moment he appeared until now, he has been standing there, neither going back to the village nor coming over, just looking at Puzhi blankly.
Hao Shuai estimated that this naughty kid must have been frightened and he still hasn't come back to his senses!
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"Hahaha"
Suddenly, Puzhi looked up to the sky and laughed, but there was a hint of madness in his laughter!
After laughing, he became extremely excited, his cheeks turned red, and his eyes were bloodshot. He subconsciously came to Hao Shuai's side and stretched out his hand, but stopped halfway.
"It's a pity that this scholar doesn't want to practice Buddhism. Otherwise, the poor monk would risk his life to bring him back to Tianyin Temple. Now he can only take advantage of Qingyun Sect. With this son, Qingyun Sect's reputation will be even higher. ”
"I'm just afraid that my plan can't be used on him, otherwise with his genius and qualifications, there's a risk of leakage."
Puzhi struggled in his heart for a while, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan not far away. He remembered his stubborn temperament of not bowing down before dying during the day. He made a decision, waved to Zhang Xiaofan and said: " Little donor, come here."
Hao Shuai on the ground breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Pu Zhi finally followed the plot.
Just now, Hao Shuai was afraid that Puzhi would pass on "Brahma Prajna" to him no matter what, and let him replace Zhang Xiaofan's wish to complete both Buddhism and Taoism.
Then Hao Shuai must have succeeded!
After all, for the sake of being the head of Qingyun, Hao Shuai cannot have the stain of practicing Tianyin Temple's "Great Brahma Prajna", at least no second person can know that Hao Shuai has practiced it.
Hao Shuai didn't know if he rejected Puzhi, whether he would kill Hao Shuai in order to keep the secret.
If Pu Zhi was still the four great monks with profound skills at this time, Hao Shuai would certainly not be worried, but now that Pu Zhi was seriously injured, his mind had begun to be affected by the bloodthirsty beads.
To be honest, looking at Pu Zhi who was already a little crazy, Hao Shuai was on full alert, fearing that Pu Zhi would suddenly attack him in order to prevent Qingyun Sect from getting his genius.
Here, Zhang Xiaofan, who was in a daze, finally came to his senses after hearing Puzhi's greeting. Then he walked up to Puzhi and asked, "You, what did you ask me to do?"
Puzhi didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Xiaofan carefully. Thinking of his stubborn temperament of not bowing down before dying during the day, he nodded with satisfaction and asked: "Little donor, it's windy and rainy, why do you come to this remote place as a child?" place?"
Zhang Xiaofan was startled for a moment and said: "I saw you standing in the temple in the evening, and then I saw that it was going to rain. The place is very dilapidated, and I thought it would be very cold, so I brought you some food."
It was Zhang Xiaofan's words that completely made Pu Zhi make up his mind.
Then, under Puzhi's repeated instructions, he carefully and conscientiously explained the formula of "Brahma Prajna" from Tianyin Temple to Zhang Xiaofan.
Hao Shuai, who was on the ground, noticed that Zhang Xiaofan had some shadow of Guo Jing in him. He was a person with dull qualifications and limited experience.
It was also about reciting the mental formula, which was only about a thousand words. Although it was a bit boring and difficult, Hao Shuai memorized it after listening to it once, and it took Zhang Xiaofan three full hours to memorize them all.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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