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Chapter 74 A surprise in ten days (fourteen)
Jian Fusheng struck vertically with his staff, and everything around him seemed to slow down.

Jiang Youyue's pupils suddenly shrank, and she felt a cold, evil, but extremely huge will invade her body.

The hairs all over her body suddenly appeared, and Jiang Youyue's skin bulged with dense bulges. The flesh, flesh and organs in her body seemed to have given birth to their own lives, struggling desperately to be separated from her bones!

Feeling the crisis of life and death, Jiang Youyue no longer cared about suppressing her realm, and the momentum of the ninth level of foundation building soared to the sky!

As soon as the realm was mentioned, Jiang Youyue immediately suppressed the restless flesh and blood. The purple and green clothes on her body suddenly glowed with brilliance, and the Sparkling Blue Water Sword also made a whistle that penetrated gold and cracked stone!

With one step, Jiang Youyue held the fairy sword with both hands, raised her whole body's energy, and slashed at the Zen staff!
Boom——————

With a thunderous explosion, Jiang Youyue's feet carved two grooves on the bluestone and retreated several feet away!

After wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Jiang Youyue raised her eyes and looked around, but Jian Fusheng had disappeared.

The next moment, countless blood worms suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Youyue, once again condensing into Jian Fusheng's figure!
Jian Fusheng took a sip on the ground and spit out several blood worms. He stared at Jiang Youyue coldly with his pink eyes and said lightly:
"die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the Zen staff again and smashed it down on Jiang Youyue's head!
Boom!
Jiang Youyue blocked another blow with her fairy sword, her wings shook, and she flew to the branches of the banyan tree.

Looking at Jian Fusheng in great shock, Jiang Youyue exclaimed with a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth:

"You, who are you?"

Jiang Youyue had exerted all her strength. Her current state was the ninth level of Heavenly Dao Foundation Building, which was enough to suppress Jian Fusheng to a great state. However, she had just fought hard twice, and not only did she not take advantage, but she was also seriously injured in the inner palace.

Looking at Jian Fusheng again, her eyes are pink and she is transformed into a blood worm. Not only does her face have no expression, her skin is as white as paper, and her whole body exudes a cold and cold aura, as if she is not like a living person...

To be more precise, it doesn’t look like a living thing at all!
Shen Mubai stood aside and did not stop Jian Fusheng from using the Immortal Devouring Technique. He could see his bright blue eyes, intently observing Jian Fusheng's every move.

Jian Fusheng didn't answer Jiang Youyue's question at all, and spat a few blood worms on the ground again. With a sway, he appeared through the void in front of Jiang Youyue, and the Zen staff was smashed down again!

Shen Mubai's expression suddenly changed, and he swung his folding fan, shooting out wisps of white light like spider silk, entangled all the blood worms spit out by Jian Fusheng, and collected them into the fan.

Looking down at the folding fan, I saw that the originally painted mountains and rivers on the fan had faded and turned into a sea of ​​blood rolling with insect bones!
Shen Mubai snorted coldly, and with a bright white hand, he crushed the folding fan into a ball of powder!
Boom—boom—boom—

Jiang Youyue and Jian Fusheng fought three times in a row. Their momentum was declining and they were in danger of falling.

Jian Fusheng appeared to be fine, but in fact he was not too well. He kept spraying blood worms on the ground, and the power of the Zen staff was gradually weakening.

Shen Mubai once again took out a folding fan from his sleeve and fired several rays of white light to extinguish the blood worms sprayed by Jian Fusheng. He stood in front of Jiang Youyue in a flash and scolded with a solemn expression:
"Jian Fusheng, wake up!"

Jian Fusheng seemed not to have heard anything, but actually killed Shen Mubai with one stick!
Shen Mubai snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and the folding fan flew into the air, instantly expanded to a radius of several feet, and slapped Jian Fusheng to the ground with a snap.

Jian Fusheng fell to the ground and immediately turned into blood worms on the ground. However, those blood worms were entangled in the wisps of white light swinging from the folding fan. They struggled on the spot for a while and turned into Jian Fusheng again.

Shen Mubai looked like an immortal, and fell from the air with his hands behind his back. He stretched out his hand and the folding fan quickly shrank and flew back to his hand.

Jian Fusheng stood up like a carp, and a horizontal line suddenly appeared on his forehead!
Shen Mubai's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out his folding fan, erecting a barrier in front of Jiang Youyue to cover her aura and figure.

He stretched out his hand and wiped his face. Shen Mubai had turned into an old Taoist with a withered face.

A golden vertical eye emerged from Jian Fusheng's forehead, staring at Shen Mubai coldly.

Jian Fusheng's lips did not move, but his abdomen vibrated, and a cold and majestic voice came out:

"you again?"

The old Taoist who turned into Shen Mubai looked embarrassed. He hurriedly raised his hand to Jian Fusheng and said with an embarrassed smile:
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, this little guy is the grandson of my old friend... I wonder if Your Majesty can be merciful. I don't ask for his life, I just want him to live longer!"

Jian Fusheng smiled sinisterly and answered the question inappropriately:

"Nixian shall be punished. Neither you nor the remnants of Pangu Realm can escape from my grasp!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden vertical eyes slowly sank into Jian Fusheng's forehead, but he did not wake up. Instead, he picked up the Zen staff and, as if possessed by a demon, killed the old Taoist incarnation of Shen Mubai.

Shen Mubai snorted coldly, returned to his original appearance, waved his sleeves and shot out countless rays of white light, tightly wrapped around Jian Fusheng and the Zen staff, and read loudly:

"Creatures of grass and trees create immortal bodies, and the world of mortals has a Taoist heart...Nine reincarnations determine cause and effect, and I want to compare my heart to the heart of heaven!"

After reciting a chapter of "The Sutra of Coming to the World", the brilliance of "Chengtian Yun Dao" in Jian Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness fell, and green light fell down, suppressing the two words "Eating Immortals" that were overflowing with blood, and the eight-character Buddha's verse also released wisps The light of Buddha dimmed the words "Eating Immortals".

The pink brilliance in his eyes faded, Jian Fusheng's consciousness returned to clarity, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

When Jian Fusheng used the Immortal Technique just now, he could see everything in the outside world, but he could not control his body at all. It was as if another person had replaced him and controlled every word and action of this body.

Sitting on the ground with a plop, Jian Fusheng looked frightened and asked Shen Mubai:

"Sir... why didn't you stop me earlier?"

Shen Mubai sighed and replied:
"I originally wanted to watch you perform the Emperor's technique in order to find a way to break it, but I didn't expect that the Emperor's divine thoughts have already infiltrated your soul!"

Jian Fusheng was shocked when he heard this and said in panic:

"Sir, tell me the truth, how long do I have?"

Shen Mubai stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly to signal him to calm down, and said in a deep voice:
"If you look at your spiritual roots, it will still take three to five years to transform into immortal roots. Unfortunately, when I looked at your real soul just now, the three souls and seven souls have been replaced by two souls. Every time you use the emperor's technique in the future, your soul will be destroyed. If it is further eroded, when all your three souls and seven souls have changed, you will still become the clone of the emperor!"

After Jian Fusheng listened, he lowered his head in silence.

It was not his intention to perform the Immortal Technique today. It was just the anger that made him lose his mind. If he continued like this, he would not be able to last more than three to five years...

Seeing his sad face, Shen Mubai comforted him:
"There is hope. You will have four more opportunities to use the Immortal Devouring Technique in the future. When you use the Immortal Devouring Technique for the fifth time, the emperor will be able to completely erode your soul! I will pass on the "Book of Coming to the World" to you. I have a clear mind. You should practice the power of sex with your heart, and stop being angry and killing! After you return to Pangu Realm, read through the Taoist classics again, polish your Taoist mind, or you can delay it for a while. "

Jian Fusheng nodded emotionally and bowed to Shen Mubai.

Shen Mubai reached out and took back the folding fan that covered Jiang Youyue.

Jiang Youyue looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression, feeling confused. Just now, Shen Mubai covered her figure, but also blocked her five senses. As for what happened after horizontal lines appeared on Jian Fusheng's forehead, Jiang Youyue Nothing.

Shen Mubai did not explain much to Jiang Youyue. He only said that Jian Fusheng's Xuan Gong had some hidden dangers, and he would often enter a state of obsession. Even though his strength increased greatly, he would also lose his mind.

After exchanging a few words with the two of them, Shen Mubai took Jiang Youyue into the ancestor's cave. Jian Fusheng went down the mountain alone and returned to the guest room with a sullen face.

After today's battle with Jiang Youyue, Jian Fusheng's mood was ups and downs.

At the beginning, he used Jiuzhongshan and fought evenly with the dead girl. He was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that he had become so strong.

As a result, Jiang Youyue's long-range bombing aroused his anger. Although he suppressed Jiang Youyue with the Immortal Devouring Immortal Art, he got worse news. When he thought that his life was not long, Jian Fusheng felt depressed.

Once he set foot on the path of immortality, Jian Fusheng was only seeking immortality. How could he have expected that in such a short period of time, he would end up dying young?At dinner time, Jian Fusheng didn't want to go out to eat, so Qiu Ju brought all the food into the house.

Jian Fusheng looked at the table of delicious food, but couldn't take a bite.

Seeing that Jian Fusheng was in a low mood, Qiu Ju walked behind him, gently rubbed his shoulders with her little hands, and asked cautiously:

"Young Master has a sad look on his face, what's the matter?"

Jian Fusheng closed his eyes, sighed and said:

"Qiu Ju, I will write a letter and let you go! You are very beautiful. Go out and find a rich family to marry and live a good life."

Qiu Ju was stunned when she heard this and said timidly:
"Young master, why do you say this? My father has long been reduced to a pariah, and slaves are also servants. If you don't belong to the right family, how can you enter a big family... If your slaves are not serving you well, please show me."

Jian Fusheng shook his head and sighed:
"You're very good, but I'm dying soon. I want to help you find a way out..."

After Qiu Ju heard this, she asked in surprise:

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Did something go wrong while practicing?"

Jian Fusheng waved his hand and told her not to ask any more questions.

At Qiu Ju's insistence, Jian Fusheng took a few mouthfuls of rice and then ordered her to clear the dishes.

Before walking out of the room, Qiu Ju suddenly looked back at Jian Fusheng and said with red eyes:
"Son...you are a good person!"

Jian Fusheng laughed at himself and waved to Qiu Ju.

Unexpectedly, my first good person card was given to me by a maid...

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Jian Fusheng recited the "Enlightenment Sutra" silently over and over again. This Heart Sutra is full of the meaning of the world of mortals. According to Shen Mubai, if you practice this Sutra to the extreme, you can reach a state where the mind is as calm as water, and you are not shocked by honor or disgrace, or you can suppress Zhu Jian Fusheng's motivation for using the Immortal Devouring Technique.

Strands of black hair emerged from under the pillow and quietly penetrated Jian Fusheng's body.

Jian Fusheng sneered and said in a cold voice:
"Master Jing, my life is not long anyway. If you are so rude again, I will use the Immortal Devouring Immortal Technique and ask the pink-headed emperor to come out and deal with you!"

Thousands of green hairs suddenly trembled and slowly shrank back.

In Jian Fusheng's consciousness, a message came from Master Jing:
"You're about to die soon. The old pretentious thief told you this. After I feed your Master Jing, I will naturally find a way to save you!"

Sitting up from the bed, Jian Fusheng opened the pillow, held the bronze mirror in his arms, and said with tears:
"Come on, come on, come on, suck me, Master Jing, suck hard, don't be polite to me!"

Master Jing stretched out his black hair again and sucked in the true energy in Jian Fusheng's body.

At the same time, a few big words appeared again in Jian Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness:

"That maid of yours is a spy!"

……

Qianfan Pavilion stands near the lake, with painted buildings flying towards the sky, green tiles and white walls, and beaded curtains hanging down. It is the planning and living place of the Lord of the Ancient Moon City.

In the hall on the top floor of the attic, Wan Decai was at the top, with two maids waving cattail leaves behind them.

A dignified man with a beard sits below and to the left of Wan Decai. He is Wu Dingbo, the head of the Wu family.

To the lower right of Wan Decai, Yang Zongcan looked gloomy and said:

"Shen Mubai is indeed a peerless genius. He is young, but his abilities are already close to the Nascent Soul stage!"

Wu Dingbo frowned at Wan Decai and asked:

"City Lord, I wonder if you have any countermeasures?"

Wan Decai smiled lightly and said:

"Brother Wu, don't be anxious. I can make arrangements as I please. Elder Yang, in your opinion, does Shen Mubai have any hidden skills?"

Yang Zongcan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then replied:
"Probably not. I fought with him for more than [-] rounds, and I feel that he is still a step away from transforming into an infant!"

Wan Decai nodded and said with a smile:

"That's good. As long as he hasn't arrived at Nascent Soul, there's nothing to worry about. When the fairy seedlings meet the day after tomorrow, Brother Wu will launch as planned!"

Wu Dingbo pondered for a moment and then said:

"City Lord, the Lian family is greedy. Yesterday, they suddenly raised the asking price and wanted to take away half of the spiritual mine. Look at this..."

Wan Decai chuckled, waved his hand and said:
"Brother Wu promised him first that after cleaning up the Jiang family, he will be reduced to his Lian family! What the Holy Emperor means is that there are too many aristocratic families in the Ba Kingdom. From now on, any family that does not want to be included by the imperial court will be exterminated. !”

Wu Dingbo stood up quickly, saluted Wan Decai and said:

"Every one of the three hundred households in my Wu family is willing to be a court dog and horse!"

Wan Decai nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Brother Wu, there is no need to be polite... I would like to congratulate you on the Wu family. From now on, you will be the only family that cultivates immortals in Ancient Moon City!"

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Wu Dingbo and Yang Zongcan all left.

Wan Decai asked the maid to move the tables, chairs and benches to the balcony, where he drank wine while admiring the moon.

After a while, a beautiful woman with big breasts and fat hips came to the balcony, sat down next to Wan Decai, and poured him a glass of wine.

Wan Decai took a sip and asked the beautiful woman:
"Madam, is the old man here?"

The beautiful woman nodded, sighed again and said:
"Sir, why do you want to attack the Jiang family? Among the three major families in Guyue Lake, the Jiang family is relatively kind to mortals. Even if you want the family to surrender, you should give the Jiang family a chance first!"

Wan Decai stood up slowly, looked at the bright moon in the sky with his hands behind his back, sighed deeply, and then explained:

"The Holy Spirit has a great plan, and he wants to imitate the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains and eradicate the cancer of the family! However, this move will affect the whole body. Naturally, we cannot shout in the open and leak the news in advance! I have hinted to the Jiang family many times, asking them to The family's spiritual mines and burials were sold to the court, but Jiang Wuyou was a smart man, but at the critical moment he got confused and refused to give in!"

The beautiful woman frowned and asked:
"Then how did the Wu family get the news?"

Wan Decai shook his head and sighed:
"Wu Dingbo's eldest son works in the Military Aircraft Department, so naturally he got the news immediately. The Wu family planned and contacted everywhere to destroy the Jiang family, and it was just a certificate of surrender that was handed over to the imperial court!"

(End of this chapter)