"Okay~" Wu Baishun stood up and clapped his hands, "You know enough and you can die without regrets. Let's get on your way now!"
After Wu Baishun finished speaking, there was no movement in his body. The spirit body, the real Wu Baishun, broke away from Xiang Moqi's body and slowly floated into the cave.
There was no sound of fighting in the cave, only the flash of blazing white light. After a cup of tea, the cave became calm again, and Wu Baishun's spirit body floated back again, but Wu Baishun looked very different from before. The whole body showed a strange alternating red and white light, and the facial expression was that of Wu Baishun at one moment, and ferocious at the other.
"The Demonic Dragon Soul is indeed extraordinary, much more difficult to deal with than my little devils in the underworld!" This was Wu Baishun's voice.
"Haha, I am a dragon. How can you compare me with your incompetent men? You will gradually adapt!" This is the voice of the dragon. "Not only are you waiting for this day, I am also waiting for this day. You smashed my body a thousand years ago, so I also need a body. Xiang Moqi’s body is protected by magic power, which seems to suit my needs. I am originally a demon dragon, haha~"
"You~" Wu Baishun had an expression of disbelief on his face and felt his body drifting involuntarily towards Xiang Moqi's body.
In a moment, Wu Baishun's spirit body completely merged into Xiang Moqi's body, and his body glowed alternately with bright red light.
"Haha, I never thought I would get out of this dragon cave one day~" Xiang Moqi laughed loudly and rushed out of the cave like an arrow. The sound of piercing the air was like the roar of an evil dragon.
Less than half an hour later, Xiang Moqi's body fell back to the dragon's cave. The red and white light on his body disappeared, and his figure appeared, which was completely different from the previous Xiang Moqi.
From the looks of Xiang Moqi's face before, he was about forty years old at least, and his face was muscular, and he was dressed like a burly man. But now that man is dressed in white, with a slim body, and looks like a handsome young man, except for his face. A pair of slender eyes occasionally flashed an evil light while looking around.
"Brother Wu, are you satisfied with this exorcist body?" The young man stood there and looked at his body carefully. He was very satisfied. Although his tone was like the previous demon dragon, the young man's voice was clear and pleasant at this time, as if he had changed into a different one. people.
"Hmph~" Wu Baishun's voice came from the young man's mouth, "Well, I didn't expect that I have been planning for thousands of years and finally got your way. From then on, I will be the person behind your scenes. From today on, the world of demons and underworld has completely ceased to exist. !”
"Hey? Brother Wu, why are you so depressed? From now on, if you and I join forces and take over the world, wouldn't it be better to just be a lonely ghost on this ice field?"
"Stop talking sarcastically. As I see it now, let's conquer those brats in the demon world first!"
"And after that?"
"Naturally, we'll start with the weak ones!"
"Demon Realm!"
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It was early spring, and although it was still very cold in the Beiqi Mountains, some of the ice and snow showed signs of melting, and there was a lot of mud along the way. However, this was not bad news. The footprints of Tu Beicang and his son were clearly visible, and Miao was also at this time. Langqing had already reached the realm of spiritual training, and had reached the perfection level of an mortal immortal. He walked as fast as the wind. Meng Ji also laughed and followed behind Miao Langqing. One person and one beast were like two shadows, heading towards the north. go.
Although Miao Langqing has entered the Yuanxian Realm at this time, there is still a certain distance between him and Yuanxian. After all, blood is something external to the body, and the supreme power of the dragon god within it only opens up the path for his practice, but it will take time for the energy of the dragon blood itself to be fully transformed into his own abilities.
When he was in the qi training realm in his previous life, Shen Li also gave him a few drops of dragon blood. Even though it was only a few drops, it was enough for Miao Langqing to practice for more than a month before the silk was completely digested. This time Tu Bei The dragon's blood that Cang gave him was several times that before. I'm afraid it would take at least half a year to absorb it all.
In normal times, Miao Langqing could naturally find a quiet place and slowly wait for the energy in the dragon's blood to be completely absorbed and used up before taking action. But right now, time waits for no one, and he is not in the mood.
One man and one beast traveled on the ice field for more than two hours, and the speed became slower and slower. It was not that Miao Langqing's strength was not enough, but that they had traveled more than 200 miles in these two hours and had entered the hinterland of the ice field. , here is different from Beixiao Mountain, there is no feeling of early spring at all. The biting cold wind blows by, mixed with ice particles, and blows on the face, like a knife cutting.
Of course, this is not the main thing. The key is that the weather is cold and the ground is covered with thick ice. It is difficult to distinguish the whereabouts of Tu Beicang and his son.
Just when Miao Langqing was hesitant, Meng Ji next to him screamed twice. Miao Langqing lowered his head and saw Meng Ji twitching his nose and looking up at him. Miao Langqing was startled, "Can you feel it?" Can you smell Uncle Tu’s scent?”
Meng Ji nodded, Miao Langqing was overjoyed, and then thought of a possibility.
With the lessons learned from Kuzhu, Tubeicang's series of "rash" behaviors seem to have some inevitability.
Miao Langqing shook his head and patted Meng Jiji on the head, "Catch up with Uncle Tu first!"
With Meng Ji leading the way, it was much easier for Miao Langqing to go on the road. He could just let it run ahead happily, and he only had to follow.
Miao Langqing knew that with Tu Beicang's current cultivation level, it would not be easy for him to catch up for a while. Although the cultivation level of the two brothers Tu Hu and Tu Bao was still far behind that of his father Tu Beicang, only practicing Although they are at the top level of the Qi Realm, their skills are actually practiced by themselves. Compared with me, who is a level higher but has not absorbed enough skills, they are not bad.
There was still time, so Miao Langqing simply took out the boxing techniques and footwork that Tubeicang gave him while running and started to read them.
After reading through it, Miao Langqing was surprised. Although Tu Beicang said it was easy, this set of exercises was really not simple. From the point of view of the exercises themselves, it was more like the exercises of the demon clan.
The God Realm has all three religions and nine streams. Although Shen Li majors in Taoist exercises, he is the master of the God Realm. He is also familiar with the exercises of other races. When teaching Miao Langqing, he will inevitably explain a few things. In Miao Langqing's opinion, , Tu Beicang's set of skills is very fierce, but it is based on the blood demon skills of the demon clan. In other words, the demon clan's skills are basically derived from this inconspicuous sheepskin in his hand.
Yangpi's commentary on this set of exercises is divided into three parts: exercises, boxing techniques and footwork.
Kung Fu is the foundation, boxing and footwork are the method, and boxing and footwork in turn nourish the Kung Fu. However, from Miao Langqing's understanding of the Demon Clan's Kung Fu, it seems that the entire demon world's practice is just Kung Fu, although there are also There are many techniques such as sword techniques, sword techniques, and various footwork, but they seem to be somewhat similar to this set of boxing techniques and footwork, but they are a little ambiguous in some details, complicating some simple things.
It's like walking from one point to another. Originally, a straight line is the shortest, but the current walking and boxing skills of the demons that Miao Langqing saw are many detours in the middle.
"Is it possible that Uncle Tu's ancestor is the real founder of Demon Cultivation Technique?" Miao Langqing became more and more confused the more he looked at it.
Although his current cultivation level is only at the early stage of the God Training Realm, with Shen Li as his master, Miao Langqing has the vision to look across the nine realms and is also the highest level existence.
Miao Langqing was startled by this idea. He looked at the old sheepskin in his hand, which was like an antique, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, Miao Langqing sighed, holding the sheepskin in his hand, and with his consciousness, the sheepskin in his hand He immediately turned into powder, "Uncle Tu, I'm sorry. Just in case, I can only do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Miao Langqing noticed something unusual on the left, rushed forward and shouted to Meng Ji, "Big guy, wait!"
Miao Langqing stopped in front of a "stone" that was two feet square. Meng Ji also followed, walked around the stone twice, stepped forward and stretched out his claws to pull twice, and there was something underneath the thick snow. Revealing long hair.
Miao Langqing brushed off the snow on the stone one by one, revealing a giant beast that looked like a cow, but this "cow" had just one horn, growing right in front of the forehead. The hair on its body was about two inches long, like It was a rhinoceros, but compared to a rhinoceros, the limbs of this giant beast were significantly longer and slender, and its tail was longer than a rhinoceros. Although it had been dead for a long time, judging from its appearance, it was definitely a ferocious beast.
Miao Langqing was even more surprised when he made a slight investigation. This ferocious beast was actually killed by someone using the Mingtu technique to take away its soul.
In his previous life, Miao Langqing's martial arts came from Taoism. The five elements of yin and yang were the foundation of Taoist martial arts. This still did not trouble him.
"What did people in the underworld do?" Miao Langqing fell into deep thought.
Although he didn't know the specific location, Miao Langqing knew that the underworld was on this ice field. For more than a thousand years, the underworld and the monsters on this ice field had lived in peace, and there was no news of any killing between the two families.
"Move forward and take a look!" Miao Langqing waved to Meng Ji.
The further he walked, the more frightened Miao Langqing became. After walking for more than a hundred miles from the cow, he encountered hundreds of monsters of various colors on the road, big or small, but they all undoubtedly died in the underworld to seize their souls. magic.
It's too cruel. Those who die from this kind of technique will undoubtedly suffer tremendous pain before death. There are countless ways to kill these ferocious beasts, so why is it so cruel?
Along the way, Meng Ji was in front, and there was no lag. It seemed that it had not lost sight of them. Beicang and his son must have seen these dead monsters, but they did not stop to study them.
One man and one beast walked for a whole day, and when it was almost dark, they had traveled seven to eight hundred miles north. When they went further, the terrain was no longer an endless snowfield.
Miao Langqing stopped and looked forward. Under the setting sun, in front of him, hundreds of miles away, there were snow-capped mountains stretching for hundreds of miles. They were as powerful as dragons. The tallest ones were at least a few thousand feet tall and the short ones were hundreds of feet short.
"Big guy, we've been walking for a day, are you tired?" Miao Langqing touched Meng Jiji's head.
"Uh-huh," Meng Ji barked a few times, enjoying Miao Langqing's head-touching behavior.
"Let's rest!" Miao Langqing took out the meat prepared by Tu Huan from his backpack, threw a piece to Meng Ji, and then took out the wine gourd and took a big sip.
Miao Langqing was refreshed as the strong alcohol entered his stomach, and he found a stone to sit down and rest.
Half an hour later, under the influence of alcohol, Miao Langqing's fatigue from driving for a day had completely disappeared, and he was about to get up. However, at this moment, he noticed a flash of red light in the mountains ahead, and then the light became so powerful that it dyed most of the sky. The dark red color is very strange.
Miao Langqing was startled and waved to Meng Ji, "Follow me~" Then, like an arrow, he shot towards the highest mountain peak where the red light was emitting.
Miao Langqing used all his strength, and after less than half an hour, he had led Meng Ji to the highest mountain peak.
Looking at the black hole in front of him, which was more than ten feet high and bottomless, and the two large bright red characters in front of the black hole, Miao Langqing's heart dropped.
There is no doubt that the previous red light must have come from here, and judging from the burning marks on the side of the black hole, they should have been left not long ago. Miao Langqing was surprised when he stepped forward and touched the cave wall with his hand.
Magic fire!
