In South Africa, there is a manor deep in the Devil's Forest Farm, paved with white stones and resplendent in splendor.
In the underground quiet room of the manor, thick spider threads were attached to the four walls and ceiling, and together they were connected to a large purple-black silkworm cocoon.
This large cocoon is three feet above the ground. If you listen carefully, you can hear the beating of the heart coming from inside. The heartbeat becomes more and more obvious until the entire cocoon is swelling and shrinking.
Suddenly, a large hole opened on the surface of the cocoon, opening to both sides like a clam shell. Black mist floated outward, and the human body inside the cocoon jumped out, wearing a luxurious purple silk robe.
"It's terrible, it's really terrible. The roots of the entire Yin and Yang Realm have been broken, and there are still people who are rushing straight into the Demon Realm..."
Sagaomundo, who has a face like a young man, black hair and thick eyebrows, is thinking about what happened in the Yin and Yang world before.
"Yan Donglou is really shrewd. He reminded me early to find a way out and fully supported me in researching this human form Gu. Although the main body is dead now, he can still survive with the human form Gu."
"But it takes six hours, that is, twelve hours, from the death of my body to the time when the human form Gu emerges from the cocoon. I wonder how the situation in the Demon Realm and Yin and Yang Realm has developed now?"
With these thoughts running through his mind, he walked up the stairs, exited the basement, and appeared directly inside the wall of his second-floor bedroom.
The mechanism of the wall opened, and he walked out of the wall, and then out of the bedroom.
The housekeeper in the manor was counting the accounts in the living room. He heard a noise on the second floor. He looked up and came over in surprise: "Didn't the master go to the Great Wall to hunt for treasure? When did he come back?"
Sagaomundo shook his head: "Call me and contact Yan Donglou."
He wanted to discuss the next plan with Yan Donglou.
The souls of the demon envoys were originally wrapped in the extremist demonic energy. Although they could be reborn many times with the help of the demonic energy, there was no way to leave a method of resurrection that was completely unaffected by the demonic energy.
Whether you want to divide your soul or divide a little of your brain and cultivate it again, there is no way to get rid of the entanglement of demonic energy.
Of course, if someone like Zhao Wuji is strong enough, it is also a way to directly destroy them, but the vast majority of demon envoys cannot reach that level at all.
Sagaomundo took a different approach. He used the Celestial Silkworm Demonic Technique, combined with the art of controlling the voodoo, to cultivate a human-shaped voodoo. The body and the voodoo are connected and share the same consciousness, but they do not share the same soul. There is no physical genetic connection at all. Relationship, the two are irrelevant.
Therefore, the soul and body of the Gu insect are not disturbed by the extremely evil energy.
The Lord of the Demon Realm can summon his body to serve as a pawn, but he cannot summon this human form Gu.
Yan Donglou also had a humanoid Gu in his hand, so he should have been able to escape the disaster.
The call was dialed, and Sagaomundo was about to speak when he suddenly heard a faint roar of a lion.
The sound of the lion's roar was not loud, but all the lights in the entire living room were broken. Telephone communication was also affected, and a buzzing noise came from the microphone.
It doesn't matter if the phone is broken, Sagomundo still has the messenger Gu anyway, just go to the storage room and search for it.
However, at the same time as the lion's roar came over, Sagao Mundo had already looked through the window and saw the bodyguards on duty in the manor, each one floating like willow leaves.
Even if a human body weighing at least more than 100 kilograms is thrown into the sky by a huge force, it should rise rapidly, reach the top, and then fall at an accelerated rate.
But these people floated as fast as willow leaves blown by the wind, and when they fell down, they fell even more slowly, like dandelions, fluttering and swaying down.
This is because someone injected the superb softness into their bodies, which caused this phenomenon that seemed to violate common sense in physics.
"Lion's roar, Tai Chi?!"
Sagaomundo was slightly shocked when he saw a middle-aged couple walking in arm in arm.
The man is thin, wearing a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, and has applied hair wax. His face has a lazy expression, as if he has not woken up, but his eyes are clear and warm, as if many episodes of his life are flowing through him.
This is a manifestation of both Wudang Tai Chi and Sleeping Immortal Kung Fu grasping the essence.
Masters who have learned the Wudang Sleeping Immortal Technique can maintain a relaxed and calm attitude even if the mountain collapses in front of them and there is no return. Only then can they be considered to have reached the superior state.
The woman is fatter, and her slim-fitting clothes look a little tight. She is a middle-aged woman who loves beauty, and she has a women's cigarette stuck to her mouth.
However, just now she was holding a cigarette and letting out a lion's roar.
"It turns out that you two are masters of Shaolin and Wudang. You have also practiced the dream-returning method. You are quite famous."
Sagomundo put down the phone and placed his palms on the armrests of the sofa without any intention of getting up. "But, you two are the only ones who dare to break into my devil's forest farm?"
The woman exclaimed in admiration: "Husband, look at their style. Everyone is a master. How many years will it take for us to learn this style?"
"Oh, we are born as small citizens and can't learn from it. But they say that a tiger will never fall until it is dead. Those who pretend to be tough like this are basically dead tigers."
The man shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't get me wrong. Our main purpose today is to see if you have any evidence, account books, etc., so that we can dig out those who have secretly colluded with you."
"As for the tiger hunter, there is someone else."
Sagaomundo's face suddenly darkened. He had just tried to contact the thousands of Gu worms lurking in the entire Devil's Forest Farm, and found that all the Gu worms were suppressed by another aura and did not listen to his command.
"This feeling is from the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art, Yun Feiyang?!"
Yun Feiyang was once an experimental subject of Zhao Wuji. Unfortunately, later on, under the influence of Wudang, he broke away from Zhao Wuji's control. He even transformed the Heavenly Silkworm Magic Skill passed down from the Demon Realm Envoy into the Heavenly Silkworm Magic Skill.
Sagao Mundo could also be regarded as half of his master, but he was almost beaten to death by him because of his many evil deeds. Later, Zhao Wuji personally hunted him down. By coincidence, he was put into a state of immortality, and he was in a state of immortality. The silkworm cocoons coexist, and there is no chance of reincarnation using the dream-returning method.
"Impossible! Yun Feiyang was actually rescued. Could it be that the masters who went to the Demon Realm and the Yin and Yang Realm are back, and they still have time to save people..."
Sagaomundo thought for a moment and broke out in a cold sweat. All his fighting spirit disappeared. He suddenly shouted and jumped into the air.
All the sofas, tables, chairs, cupboards and furniture in the entire living room were exploded and turned into countless poisonous insects.
The swarm of insects was as dense as a cloud, flapping their wings and buzzing, and rolled towards the couple overwhelmingly.
The doors and windows were also smashed by the swarm of insects. After several storage rooms were broken open, ten times more Gu insects inside were awakened.
The insects were like black air currents, making big holes in the house and spraying out.
Sagomundo hid in one of the swarms of insects, his whole body covered in insects, flying at an extremely fast speed, like a black smoke passing through the forest, flying towards the city of Cape Town, trying to escape in the chaos.
A sudden wind blew up ahead, causing the trees to sway and their branches to dance wildly. Large leaves flew across the sky, revealing a figure standing in the forest.
The ancient man, whose clothes were in decay and whose hair was as white as frost, turned around, but there was a young man's face that was 90% similar to Zhao Wuji.
It's just that compared to Zhao Wuji's ruthless and domineering temperament, this young man's temperament seems much gentler.
When he turned around, a looming white spider web appeared in the entire forest, not only blocking the road in front of the insect swarm, but even the spider webs spread into the sky.
The spider web resembles the texture of Bagua, as if it has integrated into the world of this forest farm, cutting off Sagao Mundo's way of survival.
A fierce roar came from the insect swarm: "It is indeed you, Yun Feiyang!
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Yun Feiyang's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was full of regrets: "When I woke up, the world has changed, and even a figure like the Lord of the Demon Realm has been defeated. Sagaomundo, why can't you let go of these harmful things?"
The ruler of the Demon Realm is defeated? !
Sagaomundo seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue. He guessed that the envoys from the Demon Realm had failed, and the Demon Realm failed to come this time. However, this kind of thing was not uncommon in history, and the Demon Realm would always make a comeback.
He never expected to hear such news from Yun Feiyang.
At this moment of shock, the pure white silkworm energy spurted out, and thousands of silk ribbons flew around, scattering the swarm of insects.
Yun Feiyang appeared in front of Sagao Mengduo and covered it with a palm.
"This world..."
The last words Sagaomundo heard in his life were the sighs from Yun Feiyang's mouth.
"It's different than it was thousands of years ago."
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"This time, it's different from before."
In the Dream Valley, everyone was overjoyed after receiving the news.
On the Patriarch Peak where the Patriarch Cave was gone, Ghost King Da, Ah Xing, and Hong Dong were all there.
Hong Dong still had to stay and recuperate, but Liu Qiwen couldn't take any time off. He had already spread the news with Xu Zhengyang and others to their allies, and then prepared to take advantage of this victory to clear out all the worms in the dark. Again, extremely busy.
Hong Dong, with several circles of bandages wrapped around his head and a bunch of big chicken wings in his hand, said with a smile, "Finally, we no longer have to be like before, fighting for peace for a hundred years at a time, and having to worry about them coming back. "
Gulanxiang and Baitong celebrated their success by eating and drinking with them. Two young monks in gray clothes were mixed in, eating with their mouths full of oil and laughing non-stop.
Xiaowen crawled over and stuffed a big lobster for Guan Luoyang.
It is obviously the Dream Valley located deep in the Kunlun Mountains, but the ingredients are surprisingly rich and fresh.
"This uncle..." Xiao Wen gestured, "Are you the skeleton from before?"
Guan Luoyang took the lobster with his left hand and said with a smile: "Why, I gave you a tree of fruit, isn't it enough?"
"No no."
Xiaowen burped and gave a thumbs up, "You are also very good-looking. If I had known you looked like this, it wouldn't matter if you ate ten, uh, five more of my fruits."
"Yeah?"
Guan Luoyang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
He was sitting cross-legged on the lawn. The large cloak not only covered his back, but also hugged his right shoulder. When his right shoulder moved, his right arm with only bones left under the cloak stretched out. The jade-white hand bones bounced and stuck. The card makes noise.
"But now I still have a skeleton hand."
Xiao Wen was stunned, scratching his little head with his hands at a loss, and walked away step by step.
Guan Luoyang smiled even happier when he saw the child's dazed look.
Anfeiyu came over and said, "Can't your hands grow longer?"
"it is ready."
Guan Luoyang clenched his fist, and the bones were quickly covered with a layer of skin. Then the skin became plump as if it were inflated, and blood and flesh grew under the skin. Smooth muscle lines were regained, and the texture of the five fingers was clearly visible.
"Ha, if he had come three minutes late, I wouldn't have had the skeleton hand to show him."
Anfeiyu shook his head and laughed.
Guan Luoyang started to peel the lobster, and Axing came over again.
He reached behind his shoulder, pulled out a large pillar from somewhere, and erected it on the grass. Then he took a few steps to the side, took out another pillar, and erected it.
Finally, there was a plaque. As soon as Asing took out the plaque, the plaque floated up automatically and hung between the two pillars.
The two big characters on the plaque are similar to seal characters, but a little different, full of ancient meaning, but as long as you take a look, you will know that they are the two characters "Heaven and Earth".
"The Demon Realm is gone, and the mission of this gate here has ended."
Axing sat down on the grass and said, "Except for you, no one is more suitable to continue holding this door."
Guan Luoyang didn't refuse too much. After thinking about it, he took out the glazed sword spirit broken into two sections from his personal space and threw it into the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth.
The demonic nature of this glass sword spirit turned into a black Rakshasa, but the black Rakshasa has been completely wiped out. What is left is pure spirituality, somewhere between vegetation and birds, and cannot be called a complete living being consciousness.
But because of this, even if it is broken into two parts, the spirituality is not completely dispersed. Falling into the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, they complement each other.
As soon as the sword spirit entered the Xuanmen, the reliefs of some Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the two pillars became more three-dimensional, and the sword spirit also made a more joyful sound.
Guan Luoyang waved his hand again, closed the entire door, and asked casually: "What are your plans for the future?"
Ah Xing straightened his legs, leaned back, and put his hands on the grass: "I don't care, Uncle Da has a dream, okay, let's treat that as my dream from now on. Look!"
Guan Luoyang looked towards Ghost King Da.
Ghost Wangda was feasting, with a roasted suckling pig in his left hand and a bunch of grapes in his right hand. His legs were crossed, but there was also a donation box on his legs.
On the front of the box it says, "Everyone has a chance to practice."
"A good idea, but apart from this, do you really have nothing else you want to do?"
Guan Luoyang said, "I heard from Bai Tong that you seemed to have fallen in love at first sight with one of Inspector Liu's apprentices named Qimeng."
Axing stayed for a while: "When did you hear about it?"
Guan Luoyang said: "Before the war, didn't I stay in the Dream Valley for more than twenty days?"
"You were so nervous at that time, how could you still have time to gossip?"
"I was so nervous at that time, but you still had time to grill chicken wings and eat hot pot every day."
"Hehe, the smell of grilled chicken wings helps me practice. Eating super spicy and super hot hot pot is also a super way to exercise."
"Yeah, so it's normal for gossip to help me feel happy and increase my psychic abilities."
The two looked at each other for a while.
Axing said: "Well... isn't she busy now? I asked Detective Liu a lot and she said she is a career-oriented girl. I am going to make some plans first."
Tsk tsk, I just said that others shouldn’t have time to listen to gossip, but you still have time to ask about this.
Romance before deciding to fight to the death?
Fortunately, I acted quickly and didn't let you have time to plant the flag.
Guan Luoyang smiled and said nothing, hiding his merit and fame.
While the two were chatting, a lay disciple from Xiaolin Temple ran over and dragged Abbot Guoqing to Didi Gugu aside.
"That Tang Niu from the kitchen... that's the one who weighs as much as Zicong... today he made a lot of delicious food, but he was about to pack his bags and flee down the mountain again, but he was carried back by the Eighteen Arhats, and he was still shouting Well, he has great cooking skills, but I don’t want him to go out and become famous. If he continues like this, he will become a black man."
The old abbot wondered: "What does blackening mean? Do you tan yourself? That doesn't matter. Let him darken. More sun exposure is good for the body."
The lay disciple nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll answer him like this."
"Wait a moment." Guan Luoyang's voice came over and stopped the two of them.
The old abbot said: "Mr. Guan, what's wrong?"
"My cooking skills are really good, so it's normal for me to want to go out and make a name for myself."
Guan Luoyang stuffed the lobster meat into his mouth and said, "Let him go down the mountain."
The old abbot hesitated and said, "But his martial arts skills are not yet complete."
"In the past, people who practiced the dream mind method could not go down the mountain easily because they were easily targeted by the demon envoys. But now, is it necessary to set such strict standards only in terms of force?"
Guan Luoyang said, "Since Tang Niu's cooking skills are so good, he is a promising talent. Not only should he come down, but we should also support him and promote his Kung Fu cooking skills."
Everyone was attracted by his words.
Gui Wangda was the first to respond: "Kung Fu cooking, this is good."
"If everyone wants to practice martial arts, we must let everyone know what the uses and benefits of martial arts are. We can't turn them all into warriors. Martial arts is not that intolerant."
Guan Luoyang clapped his hands and said, "So, publicity is the top priority. The convenience of martial arts can be applied to all walks of life. I think we can focus on publicity in the two aspects of cooking and sports."
Baitong's eyes lit up and he cheered repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I've heard about a World Gambling King Competition before. I think we can also hold a World Chef King Competition and a Kung Fu Football Competition?"
He also secretly sent messages to Guan Luoyang, Anfeiyu and Gulanxiang.
"Come and agree with my suggestion. We are originally going on vacation this time. We are so tired from fighting to death. We don't have many days left. We can finally start the real vacation."
Guan Luoyang smiled and replied: "Being the organizer is also very tiring."
Bai Tongqie said: "Anyway, Xu Zhengyang has an official background. Let the officials handle the details. We will be the showrunners, judges and front-line audience."
"Even if time is tight and I can't watch the final, I still want to watch the first game first."
After that battle, although he only rested for less than a day, Baitong now has "make trouble, make trouble, make trouble" written all over his face.
Ah Xing and the others were also very interested and looking forward to it.
"Then..."
Guan Luoyang looked around and snapped his fingers, "Let's officially enjoy our vacation."
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