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Chapter 178 Fang Xinzhi is poisonous, dripping and taking infinitely [two chapters in one]

"Who are you?"

The scar-faced monk looked at the man vigilantly, and thought: It's just that the concealment method is amazing enough to get here without a sound, but he didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack, could it be because of his advanced cultivation?

The young monk couldn't bear it any longer, and as soon as he shook his hand, silver needles shot out one after another!

It's just that the silver needle fell down in a blink of an eye, and the young man let out a muffled snort, and took a few steps back with a startled expression on his face.

"Dao base!"

What appeared in front of the two of them was naturally Chen Cuo.

He noticed someone approaching in the cabin, so he came out to investigate, and after a little arrangement, he took the initiative to show up.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Chen Cuo didn't answer, but made a seal formula, and even if there were bursts of thoughts, he matched with those two people.

The scar-faced monk's expression was ugly: "You are that monk? Are you actually a fellow of the Holy Church?"

While speaking, he gestured to the young man with his fingers behind his back. The latter understood it, took two steps back, and silently squeezed a seal with his hand hidden in his sleeve.

Afterwards, the scar-faced monk said: "Fellow Daoist, I am not here to target you, but..."

Chen Cuo showed his intention to listen.

As a result, the scar-faced cultivator was halfway through speaking, and suddenly his face was full of ferocity, and he said with a smile: "I want to kill that ancestor Zhengzhao, and then capture you, just to practice your good fortune, let's do all the poison!"

After the words fell, all the vegetation under him withered, the invisible mist spread, and the faint stench spread with the wind.

"What a vicious heart, you don't care about the friendship of the same family at all." Chen Cuo calmly raised his hand and drew a circle. A lot of vicious thoughts came out of it, but they were immediately swallowed up by the Taoist in his heart with a gourd, and he remained calm on the surface, thinking about asking a few questions.

"If you don't have poison in your heart, how can you achieve this feat? But you still have some skills, and you can still stand..." The scar-faced monk chuckled, a bit like a cat playing with a mouse.

The young man even said: "This person is not low in morality, why not let my nephew use the Wan Poison Pearl to refine it!" While speaking, his eyes turned red.

"it is good!"

Chen Cuo shook his head and said, "You think that you are the only ones who have plans?" After saying that, a little red light flashed in his eyes.

"Not right!"

The expression of the scar-faced cultivator changed, and he felt that the energy and blood in his body were much weaker, and his thoughts faltered for a while, but then his thoughts turned, and the poisonous thoughts in his body boiled, suppressing the fire that had penetrated into the blood!
"Small tricks..." He was about to speak, but a scream came from behind him!
"Ah!" The young cultivator screamed, his whole body was in a mess, and distracting thoughts arose in his heart. There was an evil fire surging up, and many memories hidden in his heart surged up, one pile after another, urging some evil thoughts Expansion, and finally turned into the word "rebellion".

"I... can't bear it anymore!"

With a roar, the seal on the young man's hand changed!
The stench that was spreading around turned around and gathered towards the scar-faced monk.

The scar-faced monk swayed, his face turned blue, caught off guard, and immediately said angrily: "Zhengrong, what are you doing!"

"Since I practiced, you have suppressed me everywhere. Are you afraid of my talent? Or are you afraid that I will know the truth?" The young monk's face was grim, with bruises all over his face. having an affair with my mother..."

"What a villain!" The scar-faced cultivator was in a turmoil, and the suppressed fire of the people was turned up again, and it even gave birth to the fire of the minister and the fire of the emperor, so his eyes glowed red, and evil thoughts suddenly arose, "You know, I am your dad!"

"What!" The expression of the young monk froze suddenly, "But... but my father, my mother..."

"I am your father, and you are my son!" Scarface cultivator's face was livid, "But if I knew today, I should have slaughtered you together in the first place. I wanted to keep you to make a medicine pot to help me practice." Ju Hou Ge ', I didn't expect to raise a disaster! Die for me!"

After speaking, the scar-faced cultivator grabbed the air, and the young cultivator let out a scream, bleeding all over his body, the blood was pitch black, and the stench scattered, and then he collapsed on the ground, his lips turning purple.

But a green bead flew out of his forehead and landed on the scar-faced monk's hand.

"Although it has not been refined, it can barely be used..."

Chen Cuo watched silently, and then said: "It's so poisonous!"

The scar-faced monk held the bead and said lightly: "Everything, as long as it is excessive, it can be called poison! To us, your supernatural power that stirs up fire is also poison!"

As the words fell, the blue color on his body peeled off and was absorbed by the bead, and then the scar-faced monk smiled again: "Fellow Daoist, you and I are also considered fellow disciples, what happened today is a misunderstanding, I paid the price of a son, you Hand over the ancestor Zhengzhao to me, how about you and me?"

"Your son killed himself," Chen Cuo shook his head, "I didn't expect it to develop like this."

The scar-faced monk chuckled and said, "You should know that if my voodoo practice is carried out, you may be fine, but the creatures in and out of the river will be in trouble." While speaking, the bead in his hand There were ripples.

Immediately, a bit of green was extracted from the withered yellow grass all around, and gathered continuously, and in a blink of an eye, it became a green pill. He held it, flicked it with his fingers, and fell directly towards the river. Back off!

He already had the idea of ​​running away!
"It seems that we can't get more information," Chen Cuo didn't stop the green pill, but asked, "Do you know why I didn't hide the sneak attack just now?"

"Huh?" The expression of the scar-faced cultivator changed, and he froze in the air, and the green pill on the opposite side also froze and couldn't move!
"This is..." He forced his eyes to look into the sky, aiming for a little starlight, "Dinghai Xingchen? Are you from the Wushan sect? Fellow Daoist, I hope you see..."

Chen Cuo didn't answer at all, a red light pierced through his head!

The scar-faced cultivator fell to the ground, his body shriveled quickly, and black air spread out. The surrounding grass became more and more withered and yellow, and even the ground began to turn black, exuding a corrosive atmosphere.

"Excessive, it can be called poisonous. This Juhou song of voodoo Taoism has some charm. It seems that it is not a pure poisonous skill. If you can understand and comprehend it, you should gain a lot. Let's see what the art of seeking the way is. The essence..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Cuo savored this sentence and dissipated the three fire supernatural powers.

This supernatural power displayed silently caused the enemy to panic in an instant, and the situation collapsed.

"Jun Huo's mind needs to be distracted, and you have to have accumulated resentment before you can be ignited by a fire. However, this incident also reminded me that the divine channel method does not necessarily depend on who makes the most noise. Applied properly, no matter how small a method is, it may determine the world in one fell swoop!"

With a wave of his hand, the big palm of Shenhuo took shape, grabbed the two corpses and scooped up the surrounding land and soil together, and then the flames staggered and turned into a restraint, blocking the spread of poisonous thoughts and poisonous mist.

But then, Chen Cuo's expression changed slightly, and he noticed that his restraints were beginning to deteriorate and rot, so he immediately grabbed the air and took out a green bead from it!

The bead kept trembling, and there were thousands of smells and vicious thoughts constantly overflowing. From a long distance, Chen Cuo's mind was faintly disturbed, and a lot of distracting thoughts arose.

"What a Myriad Poison Pearl, it's not a bluff, but it's worthy of the name. It doesn't seem to be a magic weapon, but it condenses many vicious thoughts and poison essences. I don't know how to refine it. It's really difficult to deal with it for a while. If so... "

Suddenly, Chen Cuo turned his fingers into fingers, and another ray of red light shot out, piercing through the bead.

Click!

As soon as the beads shattered, they scattered into fine fragments, and there was a scream.

Then the face of the scar-faced monk appeared, screaming again and again, looking at Chen Cuo viciously: "You can even deal with such a treasure! Woo... woo..."

Then, this face distorted and swelled, and then transformed rapidly, phantoms of centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, geckos, toads, spiders and other five poisonous things emerged from it, seemingly endless!
In the gap between the poisonous substances, human faces emerged one after another, each showing a vicious expression!
The strong stench exploded, splashing around with a thousand evil thoughts!
"receive!"

The little gourd flicked and fell into Chen Cuo's hands, and took the broken beads and many visions into it in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everything was as usual, only a piece of withered grass was left, and the barren soil was exposed by the wind.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Beads are so powerful, I'm afraid this monk's identity is unusual," Chen Cuo looked around, thinking in his heart, "I wanted to get some information from them, but this is the result, but he Just now I reported my family name, said it is the way of voodoo, it should be one of the branches of the way of creation, maybe Hei Ban knows something, huh?"

Immediately, Chen Cuo's heart moved.

"It's a good opportunity to test."

"Huh? What is this smell?"

In the mist of Mengze, the black banner trembled slightly, and then saw a group of shattered beads, accompanied by many phantoms and thousands of smells, falling down together.

"Wan Poison Bead?" There was a bit of surprise in the black banner, "With such a strong degree, maybe after a few more steps, it can be transformed into a magic weapon. How many blood relatives were sacrificed? This thing must be 'Juhou' Song' can be condensed and cultivated, and that kid really matched up with the people of the good fortune, so, sooner or later, he will come to invite the old man out of the mountain, jie jie jie hiccup?"

Hei Ban was smiling, but suddenly he was taken aback, and saw not far away, a heart and soul banner suddenly took shape, and those long banners spread out!
"What's going on here? The old man's main body...how did it get there? No!"

As the spirit of the magic weapon, Hei Ban couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but he couldn't mistake the place where he lived. Suddenly, his mind became confused, and then he had a frightening guess.

"Could it be that this place is not Taoyuan, but... No, what was the cultivation level of that kid in his previous life? Could it be that he is still above five steps?"

Three biochemical saints, one thought projection.

Chen Cuo stretched out his hand to hold it, and the heart and soul flag was caught, and he shook it in the wind!
In the front of the restriction, two phantoms were summoned, and two names were wrapped in them——

"Nie Huaiyu" and "Nie Zhengrong".

Immediately, the two figures fell into the streamer, and many memory fragments swarmed in, and even some residual thoughts gushed out and spread towards Chen Cuo's heart, but they were immediately caught by the Taoist in his heart, refined and condensed, and refined into a "regret" "The word, the income person reads the golden book.

Regret at the beginning, regret for impulsiveness, regret for coming hastily.

"Today's regrets are all the accumulation of the past, and they are also poisoned in the heart."

Chen Cuo shook his head, his thoughts urged the projection of the heart and soul banner, engraved the two figures inside, and took the opportunity to understand the key to the heart and soul banner.

"Taking out one soul and one soul, and blessing it with the name, can mobilize part of the supernatural powers and spells in his life. When Hei Ban was in the secret realm of Taihua, it was this method that drove the ancestors in the sect to want to escape from the secret realm. The incomplete soul wraps the real name, but it is somewhat similar to the Star Luo Bang..."

He also dabbled in the book cave for the use of the soul, but the description was not comprehensive.

"In addition, the heart and soul banner absorbed the soul, and also got some memory fragments. No wonder the black banner was confident that it could persuade me before. The heart and soul banner was copied, but the black banner's thoughts were not in it, which saved hidden dangers..."

While speaking, Chen Cuo stretched out the heart and soul banner and covered his body, and changed his appearance in a blink of an eye, suddenly manifesting a scar-faced monk with a cold smile on his face.

"I am the Elder of Voodoo Dao, Nie Huaiyu."

After saying that, he turned around and turned into a young man again, with a bit of arrogance on his face.

"I am a rising star in voodoo, Nie Zhengrong."

Immediately, the heart and soul left the body, and Chen Cuo returned to his original appearance.

"The heart and soul cover the body, the soul is the clothes, like a painted skin, not a fantasy, but a real change, leaving the original breath, combined with memory fragments, not seeing close people, enough to confuse the fake with the real, and it has a bit of 72 meanings, but The black and white elders said that there is no monkey king in the history to trouble the heavenly palace, so do you know if there is a method for the 72 transformations?"

Thinking about it, he turned his mind, the Taoist in his heart swung the gourd, and the talisman fragments revealed their projections. The phantom of the big river in it was caught by the Taoist, and when he threw it outside, it turned into a long rainbow, rolling up the two forbidden objects. The corpse flew across the night sky and fell into the thirty-mile river, directly suppressing the bottom of the river.

The golden light bursts, and the brilliant array manifests, locking poison and poisonous thoughts.

"This talisman fragment is really easy to use. No wonder it attracts people to fight for it. It must not be easy to gather other fragments."

After waving away the projections of the heart and soul streamers and fragments of talismans, Chen Cuo walked towards the river again. When he got on the boat, he saw the respectful Zu Zhengzhao and others, and a thought arose.

"It was just a glimpse, but the recent memory fragments have revealed the reason. It was Gao Zheng who invited these two people out in a letter. He punished them with small punishments before, but he didn't expect this person to become more serious. He started to invite monks out. I don't know how big a problem it will cause. I didn't want to be involved in the Northern Qi affair, but since the ready-made scapegoat is available, I can get away with it. Otherwise, it will make people worry about it, but it will get deeper and deeper Resist the chaos!"

After thinking about it, Chen Cuo stepped on the deck again and asked, "Boater, how long will it take to go to Jinyang?"

"Guest officer, I'm afraid our boat won't be able to reach Jinzhou, since Jinzhou is on the edge of Fen River, why don't we send you to Yaoxiang City, and you go east by land instead?"

Chen Cuo thought for a while, he still had to search for the remains of the Temple Dragon King in the great river, and then search for the talisman fragments, so he said: "Send it there first, and we'll talk about it when we get to the place."

"okay!"

The boat set sail again, moving forward in the turbulent river.

Chen Cuo was sitting on the bow of the boat, feeling the waves.

In the early morning of the next day, when the boat passed through a gulf stream, Chen Cuo suddenly felt something, released his spiritual consciousness, and looked around for a few times, but found nothing, so he couldn't help frowning.

"This cultivator is actually a bit alert, and he is faintly aware of it."

In the deep water, the aquatic plants are swaying and sparkling.

In the colorful light and shadow, a palace is looming.

In the depths of the palace, a majestic man smiled as he looked at the bronze mirrors in front of him.

"From this point of view, this person is somewhat qualified to come to this palace. If he is sensible, he can still save his life if he voluntarily gives up the talisman fragments."

In the mirrors, several ships were reflected in each.

In the boat was Chen Cuo sitting cross-legged, sister Lingya, and Dian Yunzi standing against the wind.

　Today is two in one put together, just finished writing, not divided into chapters, it looks coherent!I wish you all a happy new year!

　　Finally, I recommend a book by a friend: "I am God in the Chat Groups of All Heavens and Worlds".

　　


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