"Alas, we killed again." Venerable Red Scorpion sighed, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Poisonous Hands told me to avoid conflicts as much as possible, but you have also seen that this person wants to rush to Fenghen Temple. If not, how can he keep the secret of Fenghen Temple?"
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in." Venerable Red Scorpion put his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky with a long sigh.
The Confucian scholar White Snake on the side rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "People are not dead at all."
Lord Red Scorpion turned his head and took a closer look, and sure enough he found Li Shuidao slowly standing up from the forest.
Although Li Shuidao was a little embarrassed, he didn't even have a scratch on his body. It was obvious that the blow just now did not cause any harm to him at all.
"How is that possible?" Lord Red Scorpion exclaimed.
Confucian scholar White Snake sneered: "This person is difficult to deal with. His body is so strong that he can actually compete with the mysterious magic of the wilderness."
Li Shuidao patted the dust on his body, raised his head to look at Venerable Red Scorpion, and said with a look of amazement: "The Mysterious Magic is so powerful, it is really unimaginable if it is the Ziyang Magic."
As soon as these words came out, both Venerable Red Scorpion and Confucian White Snake were shocked.
"How do you know the mysterious magic of wilderness?"
"How do you know the Ziyang Magic Skill?"
Just at this time.
A ray of purple-black light fell, and it turned out to be the old man with poisonous hands.
The old man with poisonous hands smiled all over his face and said enthusiastically: "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for several years, but you still have the same style."
"Fellow Taoist, you are so complimentary. It is gratifying to congratulate you for your great achievement." Li Shuidao returned the favor with a smile.
The old man with poisonous hands laughed loudly, and then looked at Venerable Red Scorpion and Confucian White Snake beside him.
These two people have followed the poisonous old man for many years, how could they not understand what he meant. This is to let them behave better in front of Li Shuidao to avoid being put in the wrong shoes.
Venerable Red Scorpion and Confucian Scholar White Snake understood each other and said in unison: "Brother Li, I have offended you a lot before. Please forgive me."
Li Shuidao smiled slightly and said: "It's a trivial matter. I originally wanted to experience the power of the mysterious magic."
The old man with poisonous hands nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for many years. I want to invite you to my humble residence for a chat. I wonder if you can give me a favor?"
Li Shuidao cupped his hands and said, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
"What are you two doing in a daze? Go to a nearby town to buy some food and wine for my Li brothers." The old man with poisonous hands waved his hand and ordered.
Venerable Red Scorpion and Confucian White Snake looked at each other, turned into two rays of light, clasped their fists and left, disappearing in an instant.
"Brother Li, please come with me." The old man with poisonous hands said enthusiastically.
The two stepped into Fenghen Temple. No one was cleaning the cobwebs around the ancient temple. Only some rooms under the Shifang Tower were obviously inhabited.
"Miss Nangong, stop practicing and come and greet the Li brothers." The old man with poisonous hands shouted loudly.
Nangong Qin, who was practicing, heard the shouts of the poisonous old man and immediately stopped absorbing the moonlight of the wild god. She turned into a stream of light and came to the two of them.
She came to the crowd and saluted, "Nangong Qin has met Brother Li."
Li Shuidao returned the courtesy and said, "Miss Nangong, you're welcome."
The old man with poisonous hands said to Nangong Qin: "Quickly invite the Li family brothers to sit down in the courtyard and tell them to suspend their practice today to help my brother wash away the dust."
Nangong Qin's beautiful eyes turned around, and she immediately smiled and said: "I obey."
Soon after, Venerable Red Scorpion and Scholar White Snake returned to Fenghen Temple.
A sumptuous banquet was placed in the courtyard.
The old man with poisonous hands and Li Shuidao sat opposite each other, and the other Ziyangmen monks sat on both sides. They all raised their glasses and drank together, chatting about world affairs and their cultivation experiences.
During the dinner, the old man with poisonous hands couldn't help but be filled with emotion when he talked about what happened back then. He said: "If Brother Li hadn't helped me that day, I would have died in the water prison."
Li Shuidao smiled and said, "You're welcome... It's just a small effort. Speaking of which, my poisonous hand Taoist friend has accomplished a great deal of magic. With just one move, I'm afraid he can destroy the heaven and the earth."
The old man with poisonous hands shook his head and continued with a look of emotion on his face: "If it weren't for Brother Li's generous help and the construction of this ten-direction tower for me at Ziyang Gate in Black Mountain, I wouldn't have any magical powers, and I would still be a waste now."
"Fellow Taoist Poisonous Hand, you are speaking harshly." Li Shuidao said politely.
"I don't know, Brother Li, what's the purpose of your special visit?" After drinking for three rounds, the old man with poisonous hands asked.
After all, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, you will become a master with old age. How can you not understand this truth?
"To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I came here this time to ask you some questions about cultivation, and I hope you will give me some advice." Li Shuidao said with his hand in hand.
"Brother Li is actually willing to ask me for advice on how to practice. I'm really flattered. It's just that the techniques we practice are very different. I may not be able to give you any good advice." The old man with poisonous hands stroked his beard with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter. What I want to ask about is the "Desolate Mystery Technique". If you are a fellow Taoist, please feel free to give me some advice. I also want to ask about the method of practicing the "Purple Sun Magic Technique"." Li Shuidao said slowly.
As soon as this was said, the wine table fell silent.
What they all practiced was the ordinary "Desolate Mystery Technique". Only Old Man Poison Hand practiced the "Purple Sun Magic Technique".
This is the level, this is the gap!
Everything in the world is not about scarcity but about inequality.
They also want to practice "Purple Yang Magic" but they never dare to ask.
The old man with poisonous hands thought for a moment and then said: "If you want to practice the "Purple Yang Magic" in the Dantian, you must first have a ray of Ziyang's true energy, and this ray of true energy can only be injected by True Lord Ziyang himself."
Li Shuidao nodded and continued to ask: "What are the blue moon and the special shadow of the desolate god that appeared behind the Lord Red Scorpion when I saw him taking action?"
"It's the force aspect! The projection of the original power of the Desolate God Realm. Each of us has different force aspects, but they are similar. I directly absorb the purple sun light, so the force aspect is the strongest." The old man with poisonous hands said with a proud face.
"Can you let me have a look?" Li Shuidao said curiously.
The old man with poisonous hands wiped his beard and said: "Of course you can, but my force phase is too powerful, so I need to change the place."
With that said, the old man with poisonous hands flew away from Fenghen Temple with Li Shuidao and came to a cliff.
He took a deep breath, put his hands together on his chest, and then slowly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light burst out from his body.
In this light, a huge purple shadow of the sun emerged, emitting intense light and heat.
This purple sun power seemed to condense all the light and power in the world, exuding a terrifying aura.
In the purple sun, a vague shadow gradually appeared. The figure was as strong as a mountain, with clear muscle lines, as if every inch of its skin contained infinite power.
As the force phase was activated, this sturdy shadow let out a roar that shook the world, and its powerful aura spread instantly. The terrifying pressure seemed to freeze the air, and the surrounding rocks shattered and turned into powder under the impact of this force.
(End of chapter)
