Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 507 142. Fu Ya Huan, recovering Tianyun outsiders

"What do you want to do?" Nan Bozi yelled in horror, having never seen such a spell before.

What Mo Xian did was not a righteous method, it could be said to be heretic, and it was a relatively advanced heretic. This is a kind of ghost way. Mo Xian could not use it before, because his three souls and seven souls had not been specially trained, but after After the five-fire forging, especially the seven souls, among the seven souls, it cannot be said that all the yin is gone, but there are six or seven layers of yang.

Fushiya is originally a kind of insidious spirit in the seven souls. If the yin is exhausted, it will be transformed into a heroic soul. In ghost magic, cleansing the soul and refining the soul is to eliminate the yin of the seven souls. Generally, ghost cultivation adopts a dichotomous method. Extract the negative part of the seven souls to form spells to produce magical effects, and cultivate the positive part. For Fushiya, it and the heroic soul are one and the same. People can control people's souls.

That's exactly what Mo Xian did. Fuya turned into a demon god and appeared outside, blending into the opponent's soul, thereby controlling the opponent's behavior.

"What do you think I want to do? Since you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of the poison of the arrow?" Mo Xian said this on purpose. Although Nan Bozi didn't understand the magic of ghost cultivation, he also knew who the seven souls were. As soon as Mo Xian reminded him, he immediately understood Mo Xian's intentions, his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Friend Daoist, please forgive me, Nan Bozi will never dare again!"

"It's too late!" Mo Xian said flatly, the villain had already crawled into his nostrils, "I won't take your life, how kind I am, I don't even erase your consciousness, that's so meaningless, I need A slave, a wise slave."

Nan Bozi's face was ashamed, but he was suppressed by the talisman in the Niwan Palace. He watched all this helplessly, but he couldn't do anything about it. Mo Xian looked at him with a smile on his face, and many messages began to emerge from his mind. Yes, with a finger pointing, a brilliance flashed, and the talisman on the Niwan Palace disappeared.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Nan Bozi's face, but it was quickly replaced by a trace of flattery: "Master, what do you want?"

"Why did you come up with my lotus idea?"

"Master, I heard from my disciples that there was a brilliance flashing on Tianzhu Peak. After I heard it, I knew it should be a strange treasure, so I was moved and wanted to snatch it. I didn't want the master to be so powerful, so I subdued it." I."

Mo Xian nodded, and looked up, the two ray of light had come under his eyelids and were flying towards them.

"Master, it's Wujuzi and Wen Zhuzi's escape, why are they here?" Nan Bozi was surprised.

Mo Xian frowned slightly and said, "Who are they?"

"They are from the Tianyun Kingdom. Wujuzi is the national teacher, and Wen Zhuzi is the same as me. It is the Tianyun Kingdom, please go down the mountain. The new emperor of the Tianyun Kingdom has just come to power, and he is worried that we will not sit still, so he invites us out of the mountain. The monks refused to come out of the mountain, we were born as casual cultivators, and we came out to help him because of the favor of Tianyun Kingdom." Nan Bozi clarified their identities in a few words.

"So that's the case, no wonder you have no eyesight and want to snatch my treasure."

"The master taught me that."

"Okay, it's none of your business, I'll take care of the two of them." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Yes, Master!" Nan Bozi's eyes flickered. Although he understood, he couldn't help himself in his actions. Mo Xian obviously knew this.

During the escape, the two had already seen two people standing on the top of Tianzhu Peak. One of them was Nan Bozi, while the other didn't know him. From the outside, he was very young, but Nan Bozi's attitude was very respectful. Who the hell was he? , Both of them had doubts in their hearts.

Dunguang landed on the top of the peak, Wen Zhuzi smiled and said to Nan Bozi: "You have been missing for nearly two months, and you didn't tell us a word. Who is this fellow Taoist?"

He talked to Nan Bozi directly, and he didn't take Mo Xian seriously. In his mind, this is the territory of Tianyun Kingdom. As a friend of the national teacher, he holds real power, so there is no need to be polite to Mo Xianke.

Nan Bozi secretly groaned, he knew it in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't say it, his face sank, and just about to speak, Mo Xian spoke, but there was no sign of anger on his face: "My name is Mo Xian, and I belong to Nan Bozi. Owner."

As soon as these words came out, the brains of Wen Zhuzi and Wujuzi went blank. After a while, Wen Zhuzi asked, "Brother Nan Bo, is it true?"

"That's right, the master's words are right. I'm going to worship Senior Mo." Nan Bozi stood behind Mo Xian with a respectful look.

"How is it possible?" Wuxuzi yelled, "You must have been enchanted, Mo Xian, let Nan Bozi go!"

"Is this none of your business?" Mo Xian tilted his head, looked at Wu Renzi, and said calmly.

"You monster, how dare you act presumptuously in Tianyun Kingdom!" Wuxuzi blushed, "Look at the fight!"

A ray of brilliance rose, and he raised the Asura Saber, which seemed to be haunted by Asura. This is a high-quality magic weapon from the sect, which was left before. It is said that it has been integrated into the philosophy of Buddhism, but Buddhism has declined.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to shine!" Mo Xian said, with a look of contempt, but he did not relax at all. Suddenly, a purple bamboo stick appeared in his hand. In an instant, thousands of purple lights, thousands of white lotuses, boom Xiang Wuzi.

The Wuxuzi Asura Saber is nothing more than a gloomy blue brilliance. Although there is a tendency to be unpredictable, Mo Xian is honestly in a magnificent manner, without the slightest surprise. As soon as he surged up, he immediately felt as if someone had stabbed his heart out, and Shura Dao lost contact.

The matter is not over yet, the moment Wuxuzi lost the Asura Saber, before he could react, Bai Lian rolled up her upper body, purple light flashed, Wuxuzi was taken out of thin air, and fell on Mo Xian with a bang. At his feet, people also fainted.

Wen Zhuzi just wanted to make a move when he saw Wuxuzi being taken away by the lotus out of thin air, his face changed, he turned around and wanted to escape, but Mo Xian didn't allow it, he patted his waist with his hand, the gourd vine turned into a brilliance, and was also taken away out of thin air , fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, both of them were captured by Mo Xian.

Seeing it from the side, Nan Bozi quickly flattered him: "Master is so brave!"

Wen Zhuzi was caught, but he didn't faint, his face changed several times at this time, Mo Xian saw his appearance, and said flatly: "Wen Zhuzi, do you want to die or live?"

"Of course I want to live!" Wen Zhuzi said hurriedly after hearing this.

"In this case, you, like Nan Bozi, surrender to me!" Mo Xian said flatly, he didn't want to kill people, so he had to go this way.

"What the master said is that I heard that the masters surrendered to the master." Hearing this, the masters were so upbeat that they even changed their titles. Mo Xian never thought that he would do this.

But he was very happy: "If this is the case, then you get up!"

After saying that he took away the gourd vines, Wen Zhuzi immediately stood up, got up and paid respects, Mo Xian laughed out loud.

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