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150 Murder and Punishment (1/3)

Weng Yu originally thought that the demon was talking wildly.

It’s not worth mentioning innately, it really is considered a cabbage placed at the entrance of the village!

For any sect, an innate master is not just a strong and superficial force. What is even more fearful is the innate secret technique obtained by a cultivator when his virtual pill condenses into a golden pill after entering the alchemy realm.

The innate secret techniques are unpredictable and different. They are the ultimate truths that the golden elixir understands the great way of the world and peeks through the cracks of the jinghong. Due to the characteristics of the skills they practice, as well as the state of mind and personal personality, the golden elixir will derive a special ability called the innate secret technique under the catalysis of the Tao.

As a major Confucian sect, Yulintai naturally has innate masters.

Weng Yu, Ai Chengfeng and their respected teacher Song Panchen are the innate. Everyone knows that the innate secret method "turning stones into gold" is not the harsh conditions, Song Panchen alone is a moving gold mine.

The power of innate secret techniques exceeds most exercises. If you use modern physics to explain it, it is to use spiritual power to change the arrangement of atoms and the number of protons and neutrons in the atoms, thereby completely changing matter.

The same is true for the process of nuclear fission and nuclear fusion in high-energy physics.

Song Panchen's deciding stones into gold is obviously much milder than nuclear reactors, and is essentially closer to the metaphysics that are difficult to pursue, and is not physical science.

Weng Yu's ideas were limited by experience and experience. She could not believe that the so-called Qionghua Sword Sect that emerged out of thin air, as Bu Huaqian said, was actually an innate master. This was very illogical and common sense, and even beyond imagination, making it difficult for monks who had not made breakthroughs for many years of hard work.

After all, if your lifelong pursuit is as easy as eating and drinking water, it can be said that it has defeated the foundation of the worldview from the foundation. When a person's subconscious mind maintains his inherent worldview, he will naturally burst out with strong resistance and doubts.

"Demon..."

Weng Yu stared at the ghost soul tightly and said, "If you are both Confucian scholars, you will come to visit the door with your rites in the future. If it is the Taoist and Buddhist families, please think more and do not ruin the word "harmony" for irrelevant matters. If you persuade the disciples to lend me the compass, Yulintai will definitely be grateful. But if you cannot, don't blame the rift and displeasure."

Gui Yuanshen smiled: "You are threatening me"

Although her smile was light, the murderous intent hidden in Qimo's eyes shocked Weng Yu's heart. She immediately summoned her brush and wrote three imperial characters out of thin air, turning them into three shields to protect them firmly.

"With the transformation of Qi, I am worthy of being a master of Yulintai..." Bu Huaqian said in a deep voice.

Uncle Wang and Xiaolan were a little panicked: "Now it is a society ruled by law, they will not do anything like Liu Laosan."

"It's hard to say." Bu Huaqian frowned: "I just sent a paper crane to check. All the surveillance cameras nearby were deliberately destroyed by external forces. It was definitely the two of them who did it. This kind of behavior itself is not good. Go and call Master Xu Shuo just in case. The hot spring villa has been operating for more than 40 years and cannot be destroyed today."

Xiaolan was so scared that she cried and said, "Sect Master, what should I do!"

"I just wondered if this person was in the realm of the world. Now it seems that at least he is a lower-level person in the realm of the world, so he should not underestimate the enemy. But it is not enough..." Bu Huaqian shook his head and looked at the demon.

As three cultivators with different identities appeared, the image became more and more abundant. The worldly practice, Liancheng, who was hiding as an ordinary person, the evil cultivator who was born, the lawless old black smoke demon, and the female monk in a gorgeous robe in front of him, were not something that the Tianmu Sect could handle with just a strange sword technique like a spirit snake!

So this way...

Bu Huaqian suddenly felt like he was dreaming. He was questioning whether the first half of his life had gone the wrong way. At first, he suspected that the old demon Black Smoke and Lian Cheng were probably the same person because the occasion was too clever. The appearance of the demon completely overturned the entire speculation.

"Yulintai is going to be unlucky." He whispered, saying a murmur that even the monks in Nanyang Province would not believe.

Weng Yu's momentum was rising steadily. In a few blinks, the pressure she brought to her with all her might made the Tianmu Sect feel difficult to breathe.

Some people are speculating that in terms of the ability to play, whether the match realm is not different from the innate state, and even the illusion that Weng Yu has also entered the innate state!

"Yulintai may not lose..."

Uncle Wang was worried. He was frightened by Ai Chengfeng. He was still able to run rampant in the Tianmu Sect in the Dou Realm. In his opinion, people in the Pi Realm were as high as the ceiling.

Weng swung his pen wildly and waved his ink, and a murderous word "death" splashed out, and the air was extremely stagnant!

She made full preparations and looked at Qi Mo confidently and said, "Yulintai only wants the compass, please think twice. It may not be that easy to suppress me with Sect Master Bu."

Because Bu Huaqian knew too much about the Qionghua Sword Sect, Weng Yu became suspicious and thought that the demon of the Qionghua was Bu Huaqian who invited him to perform a play for him to show him. In order to let Yulintai give up the idea of ​​borrowing a compass.

The ghost soul smiles.

"Since you are so confident, I will give you three chances to survive. I can block the next move and let you go."

The serrated sword comes out!

One birth, two births three births, three births. In an instant, the zigzag sword like a viper split into countless branches, like vines pouring out, spreading all over the room, trapping everyone in place.

The serrated sword kept moving, and the unpredictable angles and uneven teeth were dazzling. Someone accidentally took a step back, and the corner of his clothes touched the serrated vine and was immediately twisted into powder!

The man was so scared that his face was pale several meters away from the vines.

"What kind of magic is this!!" Weng Yu was shocked. She didn't believe in evil and typed the word "death" on the vine. The red light flashed, and the word "death" exploded into ink and wash, while the vine turned into a serrated sword was unharmed.

She kept shouting and wrote more killing words out of thin air. "Go away!"

This action is like a child's graffiti, meaningless.

Lian Cheng knew that Weng Yu was a master in the lower level of the Pi Realm, and he also took advantage of this person's idea of ​​testing the ability of the ghost soul, so he simply stopped showing mercy.

The ghost soul frowned and shook his head and whispered.

"Look ahead and look back!"

The serrated sword turned into a whip and tugged at Weng Yu. Weng Yu was unstable and raised his hand to take it down. He was pulled back by violent force and flew back several meters.

"Both ends of the rat!"

The serrated swords from up, down, left and right were pierced out, completely breaking Weng Yu's text barrier and falling to the ground in a mess.

"Hesitate!"

Weng Yu was shocked. She tried her best to turn her spiritual energy in her body. She saw a sharp-toothed giant sword with two widespread sharp teeth slashing over fiercely, unstoppable!

She could only roll with an embarrassing donkey, barely staggering half a meter away. At the same time, the giant sword hit the ground, and the aftermath shocked her spiritual energy and vomited blood.

The corners of Qi Mo's mouth were raised high, with a little cruel in his scarlet pupils, and his voice was expectant: "Soft...indecisive!"

"Senior, show mercy!!"

Ai Chengfeng's timely begging for mercy made the demon stop.

Silence like death.

Only the sound of the serrated sword rubbing against the wall when it retreated, as well as the sound of Weng Yu's life after the disaster and the sound of coughing up blood. After a moment, the serrated sword re-enters the thigh of the ghost soul.

The demon of Qi smiled gently: "This kind of temperament... is not worthy of practicing Taoism."

Weng Yu's pupils shrank, then turned into a state of disgrace, lowering his head and stopping his words.

Bu Huaqian finally understood the most terrifying thing about the demon. She didn't want to kill Weng Yu at all, but wanted to completely destroy her Tao!
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