I am a mortal to prove the Great Emperor

Chapter 48: Han Laomo begins with ink and ends with ink (6000 words)
In the Valley of God's Hands.

A voice cut through the clouds and came from afar:

"Doctor Mo, you really don't deserve to be a human being!"

Before he finished speaking, the wind howled and an afterimage flashed past. Yang Chen took a step forward and protected Han Li behind him.

"Yang Chen?"

Doctor Mo's eyes were full of interest, and he even clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"What a good Qing Gong. You really are a good Qing Kung. Young Grandmaster, I really live up to my reputation when I see him today."

Doctor Mo looked at Yang Chen, his eyes full of his own appearance when he was young, and he sighed and said:

"Han Li is just a country boy, but you, Yang Chen, are truly a dragon and a phoenix. I'm a little reluctant to kill you now.

"Yang Chen, now you kowtow and worship me as your master, how about I give you a free hand?"

Doctor Mo was filled with admiration, looking at Yang Chen as if he were looking at a perfect masterpiece from God.

He had never thought that there was someone in the world whose body was so powerful, so powerful that it had never been seen before.

He was a little reluctant to make Yang Chen into a puppet.

"Is it?"

Under the overwhelming strength, Yang Chen didn't care whether Doctor Mo was stalling for time or sincerely praising him.

Yang Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Doctor Mo, I will give you a chance now. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Looking at the face of your careful training of Han Li, I can still spare your life."

"Hahaha, young people really don't know how high the sky is. I want to spare your life, but you are still so brazen!"

When Doctor Mo heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Although you are not weak in strength, you are not worth mentioning in front of me. Are you worthy of being so arrogant in front of me?"

"Now, just accept your death!"

When the tension was at stake, Yang Chen suddenly smiled, turned to Han Li, who was retreating behind him, and said:

"What do you want to do with him?"

Although he didn’t know why Yang Chen was so confident that he could defeat Doctor Mo, Han Li still chose to believe Yang Chen and said:
"Doctor Mo, I just want to ask you one question now, why did you want to harm me?"

Hearing that Han Li's last question was this, Doctor Mo's eyes were complicated and he said:

"Forget it, just as a master and a disciple, today I will make you understand. Boy, do you know that I am only 37 years old this year?"

"what?"

Han Li was surprised when he heard what Doctor Mo said.

Doctor Mo looked at least 70 or 37 years old, but he was actually only [-]!

"It's impossible, it's indeed impossible, but things in the world are so unpredictable!"

Doctor Mo's voice became high and shrill, as if Han Li's eyes were poking at the most painful part of his heart.

"I, Mo Juren, had great success in my early years..."

Facing Han Li, Doctor Mo told half-truths and half-false stories about his past legendary experiences.

His real name was Mo Juren. In his early years, he conquered a territory in the martial arts world of Lanzhou, Yue State with his bare hands. People in Lanzhou were called "Ghost Hands". At that time, regardless of black and white, those who followed others lived, and those who went against others perished.

Unexpectedly, in middle age, Mo Juren was poisoned and murdered by his cronies. He was seriously injured and his skills were greatly reduced.

He had no choice but to leave his family business behind and search for medicine and treatment in the country of Yue, and finally found a technique in a mysterious place.

Although one's skills have been restored after practicing cultivation, one is still aging prematurely. He is half human and half ghost. Living for one day is equivalent to the energy consumption of ten days for ordinary people. Every moment, his life is greatly overdrawn.

Now, Mo Juren can only rely on a secret medicine recorded in the exercise to prolong his life. To be completely cured, Han Li needs to practice "Changchun Gong" to the fourth level and then perform the treatment.

Long before Han Li, Doctor Mo had tried hundreds of children, but they all couldn't practice because they didn't have spiritual roots.

Frustrated, he accidentally rescued the leader of the Qixuanmen King and followed him to live in seclusion at the Qixuanmen.

Unexpectedly, he met Han Li who was able to practice "Changchun Gong".

"Han Li, now, do you know why I urge you to practice Changchun Gong?"

After Doctor Mo showed his cards, he no longer called himself master, but called me. From this, we can see the change in his state of mind.

"But I haven't reached the fourth level yet. Why do you want to control me now and have a showdown with me?"

Han Li couldn't help but ask.

"You have to blame yourself for this. Who made you hook up with Yang Chen and be very lazy in practicing Changchun Gong?"

Doctor Mo smiled coldly and said, "I was forced to do this as a teacher!"

Han Li was stunned. He didn't expect that Doctor Mo decided to take action in advance because of these two things.

"What did that pill do before?"

"Haha, this medicine is called 'Corpse Insect Pill'. It's not a medicine, but insect eggs brewed using some secret method."

Doctor Mo said coldly: "Don't worry, I don't want your life. I just want you to practice Changchun Kung in peace. After you eat it, it will lie dormant in your body for a year.
"For a year, you're absolutely safe and it won't affect you from doing other things.

"After a year, as long as you take the special antidote, it will automatically disappear and there will be no hidden dangers left."

Having said this, Doctor Mo paused and said cruelly:
"Han Li, but if you don't take the antidote after one year, hey! The eggs will absorb enough nutrients, hatch out of the shell, and eat all the internal organs in your body alive, leaving you In agony, he wailed for three days and three nights before slowly dying."

Doctor Mo talked about the power of this pill nonchalantly and secretly warned Han Li.

Hearing the poisonous nature of the pills, Han Li trembled slightly, his face became extremely ugly, and he could hardly control the anger in his heart.

But Doctor Mo's trump card was about to be used at this moment.

"By the way, I heard that you have a lot of parents and relatives at home. I wonder if the money you send home every month is enough?

"If it's not enough, just ask me for it. I miss your family very much."

Doctor Mo said something thoughtful and meaningful.

Only then did he really show his fangs and bite Han Li's fatal spot.

Om-!
Han Li's face instantly turned livid, unable to maintain the state of solidifying his mind and calming his heart as mentioned in the book.

He used his last bit of willpower to bite his lips, fearing that the curse words would come out of his mouth.

He knew very well that no matter how much he begged or threatened, Doctor Mo would never let go of this biggest excuse.

"Until this moment, Han Li probably made up his mind to fight Doctor Mo to the death."

Yang Chen had been quietly watching this situation of master being kind and disciple being filial, but at this moment, he sighed deeply in his heart.

Doctor Mo finally mentioned Han Li's relatives, which was almost the straw that broke the camel's back.

Han Li was only 11 years old at the moment, and he had not yet escaped from the mortal world. He seemed mature and dull, but in fact he was very emotional.

Family is the most important thing in Han Li's heart!

Touch it and die!

Doctor Mo threatened Han Li's family, dooming Han Li and Doctor Mo to fight to the death!
"And you, Yang Chen, if I find out where your family is, I will send them down to reunite with you!"

Doctor Mo suddenly pointed at Yang Chen and said.

"Doctor Mo, originally I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect that you would provoke me and threaten me again and again. You really don't want to live or die!"

Yang Chen was eating the melon, but he didn't expect that the melon actually ate on him, and he became quite uninterested.

"Now that I have said my last words, you can go and die!"

Before he finished speaking, a roar suddenly exploded like thunder!

Han Li felt a bang in his ears, his eyes went black, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"This is Doctor Mo's strength?!"

Han Li's eyes widened. When Doctor Mo took action, there was no movement at all. It was really scary.

But what shocked him even more was that Yang Chen was not affected at all by Doctor Mo's violent shout.

He saw Yang Chen standing calmly on the spot, and Doctor Mo was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Have you reached the innate realm of martial arts?"

No wonder Doctor Mo is not surprised, the martial arts innate is above that of a master, and is as legendary as a realm!

You know, since ancient times, the youngest martial arts geniuses are all 30 years old or later!

But how old is Yang Chen?

I am only 14 years old this year. After practicing martial arts for one year, I have entered the innate realm of martial arts. This is simply unbelievable!
Doctor Mo also lost all his martial arts back then, and only after recovering with great hardships did he regain his strength.

Barely reaching the innate realm of martial arts.

"Martial arts prodigy, unprecedented martial arts prodigy!"

Doctor Mo couldn't help but praise loudly:

"It's a pity that no matter how strong your martial arts is, you are still a human being, and you will never be able to defeat poison."

Hearing Doctor Mo's words, Han Li's expression changed. He didn't know when he was poisoned.

At this moment, Changchun Kung was operating rapidly, but he was also completely powerless and could not raise any resistance.

Doctor Mo ignored Han Li, stared at Yang Chen with bright eyes, and burst into laughter:
"Yang Chen, now I give you one last chance to kowtow and become my master, and I will spare your life!"

"When I become an immortal, you may also have a chance to live freely in the future!"

"If not...you will die without a burial place!"

"Oh, what kind of poison is this?"

Yang Chen asked with interest.

"Tang Xiangsi!"

Doctor Mo spit out three words lightly.

The three words "Chang Xiangsi" fell into Han Li's ears, but they exploded like thunder from the sky. No wonder he was completely weak.

The name Tangxiangsi doesn't sound scary at all, it even makes people think about it, and associates it with some voluptuous meanings.

But its medicinal power is just like the lovesickness of an infatuated woman, which is unbearable and penetrates deeply into the bones.

Once poisoned by the "fragrant silk", its toxicity will gradually spread throughout the body through the blood vessels.

In a short period of time, if the people infected by this poison are ordinary people, that's fine, and there is no great danger.

But it is a fatal threat to warriors!

People who are poisoned by the incense silk must not use their inner energy during this period, otherwise the poison will rapidly attack, causing blood to flow back all over the body, causing extreme pain.

And the poisoning lasts for a long time.

Once the toxicity penetrates deeply into the body, it becomes even more troublesome.

Although he has regained control of his true energy, he must take an antidote every day to suppress the toxicity.

Otherwise, the bones throughout the body will slowly undergo mutations!
The whole body began to shrink, and finally shrank into a ball like mud, paralyzed on the ground and unable to move.

What is even more daunting is that after the poison of the incense silk has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, there is no way to completely remove it. The only way is to take long-term symptomatic drugs to prevent it from happening temporarily, making the toxicity like the incense silk lingering.

Stay with me forever, never leave.

There are various materials used to prepare incense silk poison.

Many items are replaceable.

Although the consequences are the same, the specific toxicity varies from person to person and becomes unpredictable.

Antidotes are naturally different, and only the person who created the poison can prescribe the right medicine to suppress the toxicity.

Even if other people know how to prepare "Tangxiangsi", they still have no idea how to prepare the antidote.

In this way, the life of the poisoned person is in the hands of the poisoner, and he can only obey orders and dare not resist.

In an instant, Han Li reviewed the memories of Tang Xiangsi in his mind and said sadly:

"Senior Brother Yang, it was me who harmed you!"

Yang Chen shook his head, his expression did not change at all, he looked at Doctor Mo and said with a faint smile:
"Poisoning is your last resort? That's it?"

No matter how many tricks Doctor Mo has, how could he put his poison in his eyes?

You must know that the reason why cultivators of immortality are so superior is because all ordinary means are in vain in front of cultivators of immortality.

Only a loser like Yu Zitong would capsize in the gutter and die at the hands of a mortal.

"Stubborn!"

Doctor Mo didn't believe that Yang Chen was not affected by Tang Xiangsi. He shouted coldly and slapped out with his right hand!
The powerful palm force made the air roar!
A palm whizzed past, like a turbid wave emptied out. Under the powerful force, the air became dull and sticky!
This is the innate power of martial arts!
Entering the innate realm of martial arts, some people can project two inches of sword light outward, while others can project two inches of sword light from within.

Doctor Mo is powerful in the world with his skills. At this moment, when he explodes with all his strength, his power is astonishing!
Jingle Bell--!
The bells on the roof beams were shaken by the aftermath of Doctor Mo's violent palm wind!
But just when Doctor Mo was about to hit him with a palm, he suddenly lost sight of Yang Chen.

When he lost his mind, he saw a sword light lighting up and slashing towards him at an incredible speed!

"Magic Silver Hand!"

Doctor Mo was horrified, and a surge of evil energy burst into the sky. This momentum spread like a violent storm, spreading to all directions, and every inch of the room seemed to solidify.

Han Li's expression changed greatly. Doctor Mo's famous stunt was so unpredictable.

Can Senior Brother Yang be able to stop him?

"Boy, you are lucky enough to be defeated by my famous magic silver hand."

Dr. Mo roared loudly, using his hands from the elbows upwards. The originally skinny arms suddenly swelled up out of thin air, as if they were full of air, becoming even thicker than before.

What surprised Han Li even more was——

Doctor Mo's originally dry yellow skin turned silver-white, reflecting a cold metallic luster under the moonlight, making it indestructible, as if it were made of real silver steel.

"This is Doctor Mo's true strength?"

Han Li's heart sank, and a thin stream of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Doctor Mo's aura changed drastically, and his hands were strange, making him even breathing heavily in the distance.

Han Li couldn't even imagine what a dangerous situation Yang Chen was facing right now!
"After all, I am only at the fourth level of Changchun Gong. If I reach the sixth level, I might be able to help Senior Brother Yang!"

Even so, Han Li bit the tip of his tongue, barely managed to stand up, and moved his dagger to kill Doctor Mo!

It is the blinking sword technique that has been practiced for a long time!
At this time, there was a bang in the virtual space!
The magic silver hand collided with the ancient bronze sword, making a metallic roaring sound, which was unsettling!
Doctor Mo originally thought that this full-strength palm blow would knock Yang Chen flying backwards.

Unexpectedly, the person who was struck by Yang Chen with a casual sword flew into the air!
Doctor Mo had nowhere to use his strength in the air. He was planning to land on the ground and then wave his giant silver palm. His whole body turned into a strong wind, overwhelming Yang Chen with the force of a mountain, completely killing Yang Chen.

However, there was a poof!
Doctor Mo felt a chill on his back, a heart-piercing feeling, and his life was rapidly draining away!
He turned around and saw a face he would never forget, it was Han Li with a dark complexion!

He was actually pierced through the chest by Han Li's sword!

"Han Li, is that you?!"

Doctor Mo looked horrified.

He never expected that he would be defeated by Han Li, who never took it seriously!

In his opinion, Han Li was just an 11-year-old country boy who had never seen the world. How could he escape from his hands?

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Han Li in the end!
With one strike of the sword, Doctor Mo fell to the ground, coughing up blood and unable to fight back.

"What a blinking sword technique!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but admire.

Han Li was indeed Han Li, he had perfect timing and mastered the essence of the blink sword technique!

At this moment, Yang Chen saw the future style of Old Devil Han in the immature face of 11-year-old Han Li.

"call!"

The dagger was thrust into Doctor Mo's back, and Han Li was breathing heavily, as if he was exhausted.

That sword blow just now consumed all his energy and energy!
After all, he was only at the fourth level of Changchun Gong, so it was almost impossible to intervene in the battle between Doctor Mo and Yang Chen.

But he still created a miracle, turned the impossible into possible, and killed Doctor Mo with one sword!

After all, Doctor Mo was still a mortal body, and he had already suffered internal injuries after taking Yang Chen's sword forcefully.

In addition, many years of life essence have passed away, and after being hit by Han Li's sword, it is impossible to have the strength to fight again.

"Han Li, I didn't expect that after all my hard work, I would be defeated by you in the end!" Doctor Mo said with a sad smile.

Han Li remained silent, squatted down, and took out a rectangular wooden box from Doctor Mo's hand.

This box is extremely exquisite, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. It looks like a precious thing at first glance, and it is rare for ordinary people to see it.

It is better to know a son than a father, and to know a teacher better than a disciple, Han Li knew Doctor Mo well.

Han Li opened the box. There was a silver blade in the box. It was extremely thin, as thick as a piece of paper.

The cold light flows and flickers on the blade surface, making people feel that it is extremely sharp at first sight. It must be used to cut flesh and blood as easily as cutting tofu.

What's even more strange is that at the end of the handle of the silver blade, there is also a ghost head with eyes closed.

The ghost has a green face, fangs, and double horns on its head, making it extremely ferocious.

Han Li held this strange blade, stared at it for a long time, gave Doctor Mo a deep look, and said:

"Is this what you plan to use against me?"

Doctor Mo remained silent, and Han Li raised the strange blade high.

Under the moonlight, the blade sparkled, making it even more sharp.

Puff!
Han Li raised the ghost-headed silver blade and stabbed it hard into Doctor Mo's heart.

"Han Li...?!"

Doctor Mo's vision went dark. Before he died, he looked at Han Li in disbelief with a complicated expression.

Han Li said nothing as the strange blade was inserted into Doctor Mo's own heart, going deep into his heart.

Only the handle was left exposed and trembling slightly.

Perhaps because it was so sharp, not a drop of blood was revealed, which seemed extremely strange.

Seeing Han Li's indifferent expression and no trace of pity in his eyes, Doctor Mo looked back and praised him:
"Hahaha, Han Li, you are very good, very good. Only now you are qualified to be my disciple!"

For a moment, Doctor Mo looked at Han Li with a look that was both gratifying and crazy at the same time!

Han Li remained silent.

Suddenly, Doctor Mo's face began to twitch, and his whole body was shaking.

His face was also deformed due to the distortion of his muscles, as if he was enduring great pain. Combined with the ghost-headed sharp blade stuck in his body, people couldn't help but feel eerie and terrifying when they saw it, as if there was a cold air in the room. rise slowly.

"This is?"

Han Li frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Yang Chen Shiran walked over and looked down at Doctor Mo on the ground.

At this moment, Doctor Mo stopped twitching and shaking, and a low roar came from deep in his throat.

This roar was full of primitive animality.

At this moment, Doctor Mo seemed to be no longer an old man, but a wild beast that had just emerged from the forest.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of black mist appeared on Dr. Mo's face. This mist was as haunting as a ghost mist.

The mist was so thick and dark that it seemed to suck in the soul of a person at a glance.

"How is this going?"

Looking at this incredible scene, Han Li frowned deeper and deeper, feeling that something big was about to happen.

"Seven ghosts and soul-eating magic!"

Doctor Mo shouted wildly.

Called out the name of the secret technique he used.

"Seven ghosts? There is only one ghost now."

Yang Chen watched this scene with interest.

In the original timeline, after Dr. Mo captured Han Li, he also used the Seven Ghost Soul-Eating Technique, which was extremely effective!
It's a pity that the only thing that is wrong with Doctor Mo now is a strange blade, which can only be regarded as a ghost at best.

There is absolutely no power at all.

Yang Chen watched this scene with interest.

Doctor Mo used the Seven Ghost Soul-Eating Technique to seize the body, but he didn't know that he was a mortal and could not successfully seize the body.

Only Yu Zitong in Doctor Mo's body is the remnant soul of an immortal cultivator, and it is possible to successfully seize the body.

'Who will Yu Zitong choose to take over? '

Yang Chen showed a half-smiling expression. He only used his physical strength from beginning to end, not his spiritual power.

Doctor Mo couldn't tell that he was already a cultivator of immortality, but Yu Zitong might be able to tell.

Han Li is at the fourth level of Qi refining, and Yang Chen is at the fifth level of Qi refining. His spiritual talent is higher than that of Han Li. He has successfully practiced the Void Body Refining Technique, and his physical body is strong. He has also practiced the God Controlling Sword Technique, and his spiritual consciousness is very powerful.

Not to mention, Yang Chen also practiced the method of covering the sky, and he had no defects either physically or mentally.

Compared to Han Li, Yang Chen is a better candidate to seize the body!
Yang Chen was really curious whether Yu Zitong would choose to seize Han Li, or whether he would take a chance on a bicycle that turned into a motorcycle to seize him.

Gradually, the ghostly fog on Doctor Mo's face became thicker and thicker!

"What happened?"

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