Chapter 105: Digging a big trap for people to jump

Style: Romance Author: What a dreamWords: 3457Update Time: 24/01/12 07:01:30
"Where are these people?"

The warden looked at the others with murderous eyes.

Chu Mu said calmly, "Leave one of the Rakshasa people alive and let him carry the other people's heads back to report the news. Keep the old Taoist priest as guard, and lock Ye Hei up for Ye Chen to deal with."

"Okay."

The warden immediately took people to deal with it.

Although his strength is not that great, he is a ruthless character. Facing the group of Rakshasa members who were seriously injured and lying on the ground without resistance, he showed no mercy at all. He directly raised the knife and beheaded them like pigs and sheep. The weakest and least injured guy was left behind to drag all the way back with hundreds of heads.

When they dug the old Taoist priest out of the mound, he was already dying, but they were not polite. They first fed him poison pills, then captured him and locked him up in a cell.

"Come on, let's drink."

"You little brats, you have been so rubbish since I left. Starting today, I will stay outside the prison for three days. During these three days, everyone will give me a good training. I will make your strength even higher." layer."

Not long after, outside the gate of the Desolate Prison, Chu Mu and a group of jailers were sitting on the ground, feasting and drinking heavily.

But it was because he promised the three mistresses that he would never return to the Desolate Prison until he solved the problem of the Holy Yang Body and reached the peak of his martial arts. Even though he came back this time, he did not enter the Desolate Prison due to his oath.

"Master, this is what we do, so don't bother."

The warden laughed dryly.

He had personally experienced Chu Mu's devilish training, and knew that Chu Mu's statement that he would raise their strength to a higher level within three days was definitely not empty talk, but it would also make them lose some skin.

"hehe..."

Chu Mu didn't say anything, just sneered a few times.

These sneers made all the jailers feel trembling with fear.

"Quack, quack, quack."

Iron Tower and Rebden on one side both laughed triumphantly.

"You two departments must also practice together. Not only that, you must raise me to two levels, no, three levels within three days. If you can't have a master-level combat power, you will stay in the wilderness for the rest of your life. Don't even think about coming out. ”

Chu Mu laughed evilly, and in a flash, he appeared directly on top of the iron tower. He clasped the Tianling Cap of the iron tower with one hand, and a powerful infuriating energy rushed into the iron tower.

"ah..."

The iron tower's whole body was flashing with fire, and the whole person's skin seemed to be burned red, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"It's so hot, I'm burning..."

"No, no, Master Mu, I'm going to die. I can't be by your side anymore, Master..."

Hearing the screams coming from the iron tower, Rebden, the warden and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They all sat with pale faces and trembled.

Tie Ta is a tough guy, especially in terms of his tolerance for pain, which is incomparable to ordinary people.

Even someone like him could scream in agony, so you can imagine how much pain he was suffering.

"The old monk's golden bell is very suitable for you. The golden bell technique I just learned from him is passed on to you. You should understand it carefully. Forget it, your brain can't understand anything. Just follow the practice."

Chu Mu smiled, held a bottle of wine in one hand and raised his head to take a sip. At this moment, the whole body was filled with golden light, and a golden bell suddenly appeared on his body.

His golden clock not only looks like pure gold on the surface, but also has a special aura, and the runes attached to it are constantly wandering around as if they are alive.

Even a foreigner like Rebdon exclaimed after just one glance, "Master Shepherd's golden bell is much better than that old bald donkey."

The Buddha's light was so strong that it seemed as if the Buddha was chanting the Buddha's name all over the sky.

At this moment, Chu Mu was like the Buddha of ten thousand Buddhas.

"go."

He shouted, and the whole golden bell suddenly started to flow and rushed into the body of the iron tower.

Suddenly, the whole body of the iron tower was filled with golden light, and a sound of Buddha's chants came out from his body, as well as the sound of ringing the bell.

"Keep drinking, don't look at me, you won't be able to drink anymore later."

Chu Mu was still tempering the power of the iron tower, guiding the tower to cultivate the golden bell. At the same time, he grinned at everyone, making everyone tremble with fear and almost died of fear.

"Iron Tower, understand it well. I will help you practice it a hundred times. If you can't understand it, I will forcefully instill it into your body. The pain will be tens of millions of times more than before."

As Chu Mu's voice reached Tieta's ears, he who was originally calm was frightened and quickly settled down to study the techniques in his body.

Chu Mu knew that Tieta's head was full of muscles, so he was naturally very patient with him, but he could only do it a hundred times.

After he moved the iron tower a hundred times, the cultivation of this golden bell had been completely integrated into the flesh and blood of the iron tower. When he let go of his hand, a golden bell loomed around the iron tower, and the aura burst out from the whole person. Extremely powerful.

Sitting cross-legged on the iron pagoda, the whole person has a solemn appearance, and the Buddha's light shines all over the body, just like a living Buddha.

"This stupid guy actually did it."

The warden and others not far away looked in disbelief.

Originally, they wanted to see Tie Ta being tortured by Chu Mu, but they didn't expect Tie Ta to succeed.

"Compared to a master of external skills, not bad."

Chu Mu smiled, came to the side of the old monk Kong Jian, kicked this guy and said, "Now that you're awake, don't pretend to be dead. Open your eyes and see how much better my improved golden bell is than your original golden bell." How about a hood?”

After the words fell, Kong Jian saw the old monk opening his eyes and staring blankly at the iron tower illuminated by the Buddha's light.

"You, you just saw the golden bell that I cast, and you also destroyed it? No, it's impossible. You must have learned it before."

He kept mumbling, his eyes were empty, and he didn't believe what he saw in front of him.

Although he does not specialize in the Golden Bell, he has been immersed in it for countless years to achieve his current achievements. He has always been proud of his achievements in the Golden Bell.

But all this pride was severely shattered by Chu Mu.

He didn't believe that Chu Mu learned the Golden Bell Shield from himself. He could learn the other party's technique just by looking at it. This was impossible.

"Your surname is Master?" Chu Mu ignored the other party's shock and asked directly.

After hearing Chu Mu's question, the old monk raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me wine."

With a casual move, Chu Mu sucked an unopened bottle of strong liquor from a distance and threw it to the other party.

After the old monk opened it, he drank half the bottle in one gulp, wiped his mouth and shouted, "It's great!"

bump!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked by Chu Mu.

The whole person fell down on all fours.

Chu Mu said angrily, "I have a question for you. If you feel better, I will send you to see the Buddha."

The old monk was not angry, but sat cross-legged, took another sip of wine and said depressedly, "I answered you, my last name before becoming a monk was 'Shuang'."

"It's so cool. My real name is Shuangjiu."

He was afraid that Chu Mu would not believe it, so he quickly said, "Lao Na's name before he became a monk is not a secret. Many people in the major sects or hidden families in the Holy Land of Martial Arts know about it. If you ask around, you will know that I am not lying to you."

Chu Mu frowned and said, "Isn't Shi Qingyao your great-granddaughter?"

"Yes, but her parents were killed by my enemies before she was born. When I rushed over to rescue her, I only had time to save the newborn Shi Qingyao and send her to Cihang Sect."

The old monk Kong Jian sighed, "At first, I didn't plan to recognize her, so I didn't name her. Seeing that the child had excellent bones, the head of the Cihang Sect accepted her as a true disciple, and named her Cihang. The saint of the sect.”

"Because the founder of the Cihang Sect was named Shi, that girl was named Shi Qingyao."

The old monk didn't look like he was lying.

Chu Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he thought that the old bald donkey and the second master's wife were relatives. In this case, he would be very embarrassed to beat him up. Since it has nothing to do with him, he can rest assured.

Could it be that Second Master’s Wife is from Cihang Sect?

Thinking of this, Chu Mu asked, "Old Bald Donkey, do you know a person named Shi Qingxuan?"

"Never heard of it." The old monk shook his head.

"oh."

Chu Mu stopped caring and gave the old monk a kick, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, go over and help the iron tower protect the law."

"Ah, this..."

Chu Mu, who had been so kind just now, suddenly changed his face, making the old monk a little unable to react.

"What the hell, don't even think about running away. You've already taken the medicine. Feel it for yourself." Chu Mu said calmly.

In fact, after the old monk woke up, he felt something was wrong in his body. He quietly circulated his zhenqi to study the situation in his body. However, what shocked him was that with more than a hundred years of experience, he could not figure out what was going on in his body. .

At this moment, when he heard Chu Mu say that he had taken the medicine, the old monk couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He finally knew that the Ten Directions Killing God Pill mentioned by the warden was really terrifying.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, I..."

The old monk was just about to be tough when he heard Chu Mu say lightly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will go and fuck your great-granddaughter first and then fuck her."

When the old monk heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Master Mu, I am joking. I am your defeated general, so I will naturally listen to your words and do things. I will go and help that stupid guy. ..The big protector.”

"Your temper is not very tough." Chu Mu said.

The corners of the old monk's mouth twitched, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I naturally understand this truth. Don't worry, I will not resist you, whether it's because of the medicine I took or for my great-granddaughter."

With such a respectful look, if no one had seen it with their own eyes, I am afraid that no one would believe that he was the famous Kong Jian Divine Monk in the Holy Land of Martial Arts.

Chu Mu smiled faintly, ignored the old monk, turned around and walked towards the warden and others, showing a ferocious smile, "Everyone, I am here, you can enjoy it."

"No, don't, Master Mu...ah...it hurts..."

"It's so cool, oh, it's so hot..."

Immediately afterwards, weird cries came one after another, which made the old monk blush.

However, when he saw that Chu Mu was using his own martial arts energy to help everyone in Huangjing open up their meridians and improve their cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked. "The martial arts energy he displayed was clearly at the level of an innate grand master, why? So endless?”

"No, no, it's absolutely impossible for him to be just an innate grand master, but why does he give me the feeling that he is an innate grand master? This..."

"Moreover, he deliberately let the Rakshasa's people leave. He was clearly waiting for the powerful Rakshasa to arrive. Isn't he afraid?"

"Could it be that he has a back-up plan?"

Occasionally, the old monk glanced at the top of his head, and suddenly found that there were countless dense black shadows lurking in the clouds above his head, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"He is setting up a huge trap for Rakshasa, no, there are people from the Martial Arts Holy Land jumping in..."

"Does he want to fight against the entire Rakshasa organization and the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts Holy Land on his own?"