Inuyasha's journey to immortality

Chapter 143 Thank you...you're welcome! (Please subscribe!)

The barrier shrinks.

Quickly compress the activity space of the inflamed hoof.

He opened and hid the barrier in advance to save some effort.

"Peep..."

Flamehoof realized something was wrong, neighed, opened his mouth and spit out red flames.

However, this level of flames cannot burn through Li Xia's barrier.

"Be honest."

Li Xia smiled.

After he quickly compressed the barrier to a diameter of fifty or sixty meters, there was almost no room for Yanho to move.

Seeing this, the demon horse also became violent.

The mouth was suddenly filled with dazzling white light.

His whole body was wrapped by lightning bolts.

"How did you become so strong?"

Feeling the gathered energy and demonic energy, Monk Shenquan's hands trembled slightly due to the sudden heart palpitations.

In those days, inflammation of the hoof was definitely not so difficult.

next moment.

A white beam of light accompanied by blazing thunder erupted from the mouth of the demon horse above and went straight ten meters away from where the two stood.

"Ok?"

strange!
  Why didn't Flamehoof's attack come towards them?

Master Shenquan was stunned on the spot.

"It's an illusion! It's perception was interfered with by my illusion."

Li Xia explained with a smile.

But despite this, the white beam of light spitted out by the flaming horse still blasted out a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of three to four meters after touching the ground and exploding.

The two young novices outside the barrier were seen hugging each other again.

There are "waves" all over the body.

The bones are crispy.

The old monk in the barrier also took a deep breath and tightened the string of rosary beads in his hand, and then calmed down the restlessness in his heart.

So strong!

If Enho had not been properly dealt with during his lifetime, Manganji Temple would probably have suffered a "fire disaster" after his death.

Fortunately, little friend Li Xia came in time.

Not bad, not bad.

“In terms of physical fitness, his hearing is quite keen and his eyesight is quite good.

Another example is the most commendable speed, which can move at ultra-high speeds of hundreds or even close to two hundred meters per second in a short period of time. Normally, it is three times the speed of an ordinary horse running at full speed. And his body is extremely dexterous, so he can easily dodge bows and arrows, but I don’t know if he can dodge bullets..."

In terms of endurance, he can travel three thousand miles a day.

In terms of demon power, it is about three and a half stars.

"In addition, he has the regular ability to breathe fire, and the flames on his body seem to be able to roll into any shape according to his will. He also has the explosive skill of thunder. The destructive power of this move is extremely rare even among high-level monsters. "

Taking all aspects into account:
  This is a powerful horse demon with outstanding abilities, both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Unprepared, he is a very tough opponent.

After the tacit cooperation, it is definitely a very rare mount.

In addition to not being too cute, this flaming BMW looks very much like the giant mica that has been strengthened in several versions.

The only point of contention is loyalty.

After all, this horse is still thinking about the ghost in hell.

In this case, we can only ask the hell ghost to die.

So that he can tame this BMW more easily.

"Eh? No! This guy actually has the ability to release miasma?!"

The poison released by the poisonous dragon in this space actually failed to poison the flaming hoof? This is also a very rare situation among high-level monsters.

Doesn't it mean that this demon horse is actually gifted in terms of poison resistance?

The more he looked at Yan Ho, the more satisfied Li Xia became.

"Poisonous dragon, that's it."

Following his instructions, the green dragon circled in a circle and quickly compressed inside.

In just a few blinks, Yanho, which was spitting out angry flames, was pressed to the ground and suppressed under the dragon's claws.

However, even at this time, Yan Tu's red eyes still showed a look of unruliness.

Seeing this, Li Xia smiled.

He just liked the way the horse stared at him and was unhappy with him, but couldn't kill him no matter what.

Intermediate spirit sealing talisman, shrine, contract altar...

After completing a set of procedures, Yan Tu turned into a restless red card.

In this way, he has four cards contracted with shikigami.

The first one is the [Big Osmanthus Mask Card], which was initially golden and then gradually transformed into green and gold.

The second one is the [Oshenmu Mask Card], which has also changed in color and is now completely white-gold.

The third card is the purple-gold [Mountain Ghost Card].

The fourth one is the red [Flame Hoof Card] right now.

"Master Shenquan, thank you for your help, otherwise it would be difficult for me to find such a high-quality mount.

Thank you also for your silent contribution to the surrounding villages back then and even in these years. For being able to suppress this demonic horse with deep resentment for decades without any distractions, thank you for your hard work, Master.

After that, I also hope that the master will cultivate more outstanding disciples and carve out a peaceful pure land for this land..."

Li Xia wished sincerely.

While talking, he took out the storage gourd and placed three pieces of rice packed in vacuum bags in front of the master.

"this…"

Really give food?

The old man blinked.

Moreover, there are so many?

Four to five thousand kilograms of rice is enough to expand the size of the temple in a short time. If you're lucky and save some food, you might be able to adopt an orphan with acceptable qualifications.

"Thank you very much, little friend."

"It should."

"Qingfang, Shifang, come and collect the grains. You two, move all the grains to the warehouse and don't scatter any grains. Do you understand?"

"Okay, Master Shenquan."

On the side, Li Xia's mouth twitched. I really want to say that he can take all the food directly to the warehouse.

But seeing the old monk's intriguing eyes, he didn't say anything more.

...

Next.

The two of them rode the poisonous dragon together to the place where the purgatory ghosts were sealed.

It was the bottom of a canyon. Next to it is a cliff dozens of feet high.

The purgatory ghost was sealed under a large stone covered with white talismans.

It is worth mentioning that the long-handled naginata of the Purgatory Demon is still a high-quality demon sword.

Although a powerful spirituality was not born, it contained a demonic power that could not be ignored. I don't know how much blood of monsters and humans has been stained, and the resentment on it is very strong.

There was a flash of fire.

The talismans on the boulder were burned instantly.

Without the assistance of the suppressing talisman, the big stone as a wedge cracked and cracked rapidly.

The seal was then broken.

A big green hand poked out from the ground.

Seeing that this hand was about to press down on the ground, it would then help the body rise up from the ground. At this time, another huge crimson hand reached over, and like grabbing a chicken, it pulled out the cyan arm connected to the purgatory ghost below...like pulling out a carrot.

Then, the purgatory ghost saw a mountain ghost squatting on the ground that was six or seven stories high.

Eye to eye...

After checking his eyes, he immediately understood that he was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Thank you."

The Purgatory Ghost is still very polite and considerate.

"You're welcome."

The mountain ghost accepted the other party's gratitude unceremoniously.

And in order to respond to the other party's thanks, he flicked his right arm in the direction of his open mouth, and something came to his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain ghost's neck stretched forward, and his teeth began to bite.

A few rattling sounds.

Gudong…

The taste can only be said to be average.

It is far less fragrant than the ghost of Wu Xin, and it is not as smooth as the female ghost in Guitou City.

"Didn't he thank you for helping me? Why did he die in this way?"

It's so unseemly.

On the cliff, Monk Shenquan clasped his hands and observed three seconds of silence for the ghosts in purgatory.

Li Xia shrugged:

"He thanked me so sincerely. Isn't it too much for me to ask for a thank you gift from him?"

Yan Ho heard this and snorted.

Then he looked at his new master "affectionately".

This master is quite powerful!

Following such a strong man is not a disgrace to his reputation. What's more, this owner has a similar "life-saving grace" to it.

That's it.

After snorting again, he bent his limbs and asked the host to take a seat.

"Okay, Master Shenquan, then I'll be busy with other things."

On Yan Ho's back, Li Xia gave a salute.

The flaming horse underneath him looked up to the sky and neighed, then flew high into the sky.

On the same spot, the old monk returned the gift.

When I looked up again, I could only see a small red dot in the sky.

At this point, he was ready to go back.

But suddenly, he thought of something and turned back to look for Li Xia. At this time, one person and one horse had disappeared into the cloudy sky.

"Ah this..."

He looked at the steep cliff below...

Make sure you are on a cliff...

Then look at the mountain road in the distance, which is at least fifty or sixty miles away...

Suddenly I felt like crying without tears.

Why did I want to seal the purgatory ghost in such an inaccessible mountain den?
  "Ugh…"

He let out a long sigh.

A handful of old bones.

How can it withstand the torment?

Just then, a familiar voice came from above:

"Master Shenquan, do you need a way?"

Eyes facing each other.

At this moment, the old monk was filled with complicated feelings. He suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling towards the young man in front of him.

...

I gave Monk Shenquan a ride.

After finishing, Li Xia did not return to Bailing Mountain.

He rode on Flame Hoof and flew all the way to the northwest.

During this period, he took out a piece of paper.

That was his planned action in advance.

There's a lot involved.

There are humans, monsters, undead, and various items.

The first line on the paper is Yan Hoo.

Now with Flamehoof, his action efficiency can be doubled.

More than two hours later, one person and one horse entered a blessed land of green mountains and green waters.

Based on his senses, Li Xia found a familiar figure wandering outside the mountain:
  "You haven't lost the ability to move yet? It seems that you have not been made trouble by your master, Black Miko...Tsubaki."

"My master passed away a few months ago. Currently, my two junior sisters are sitting at the shrine. One is called Mudan and the other is called Hongye. Their skills are still shallow and there is nothing to worry about. But Mr. Xia, I wonder if I can let him Shall I lure them away first?"

Chun, who was resurrected as a clay body, asked.

Hearing this, Li Xia glanced at this vicious woman in surprise:
  "Are you afraid that I will hurt them?
  Or am I worried that I won’t be able to deal with it after the Duobao Giant Ghost is released, which will affect them both? "

"All of them. Anyway, I have lost everything, so I might as well leave some hope to the living. I failed my master back then, and only after I died did I understand some things..."

Chun pursed his lips.

Seeing this, Li Xia nodded:
  "Go ahead, I don't want to affect innocent people either."

Based on the behavior of two ordinary little mikos, Hongye and Mudan, who were twelve or thirteen years old, they really could not see through the black miko's current undead state.

After being fooled, he immediately took many of the magic weapons that the old priest had used and went down the mountain to slay demons.

It saves a lot of trouble.

When the two little girls walked further away, Li Xia appeared at the mountain gate.

Taking one step forward, the dozens of talismans that formed the primary barrier from the bird's eye view of the mountain gate spontaneously burned and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, he has some skills."

Even if the heritage of this ancient shrine cannot be said to be top-notch, it still has merits.

(End of this chapter)