Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 62 62. Dao Heartbeat, Protecting the Green Like a Curse

Mo Xian stood down, and it was twenty or thirty miles away from there, but with the huge mana fluctuations and the aura of the next door soaring to the sky, even here, he still felt that not only a ray of desire for power rose in Mo Xian's heart.

He immediately abandoned this idea. In practice, Taoism is the foundation, and strength is just an external manifestation. His Taoism cannot be shaken. Even if there is a huge temptation in front of him, he will not hesitate, and he will walk in one direction without hesitation.

Lu Ru fell in front of Mo Xian like a fairy in the sky, and there were only the two of them here.

"Brother Mo, do you miss Luru?"

"Think, where has your sister gone?" Mo Xian sighed, now he is qualified to pursue Lu Ru, but in his heart, there is still a shadow of a person, Lu Yi, that quiet person, Mo Xian A little ashamed, he buried that thought deeply in his heart, feeling that he was sorry for Lu Ru, and he couldn't figure out why he had unreasonable thoughts about Lu Yi.

"Brother Mo, Lu Ru has fallen in love with you since meeting you." Lu Ru murmured, her face turning red.

"Me too, but I used to be a killer and felt unworthy of you. Did you and your sister both join the magic...Holy Gate?" Mo Xian asked. .

"You don't know, my sister and I left the country of Zheng when we separated from Zhenghou's mansion that day..." Lu Ru described their experiences in detail, and when he heard that Lu Yi entered the palace, Mo Xian felt a faint pain in his heart, He didn't speak, but his heart was slightly shaken. If he was strong enough, then all this would not happen.

Today was the second time he had a desire for power, the first time he suppressed it, but the second time, it made his heart shake.

Although I can't see anything for the time being, once the Taoism is shaken, it will have a great obstacle to future practice. Mo Xian has just stepped into the Tao, and it was fine before, but when it comes to love, Mo Xian's Taoism is shaken .

After Lu Ru finished speaking, Mo Xian said softly: "It's hard for you, you join the Holy Gate, the Holy Gate fights against the Yama Temple, the hope of revenge is greatly increased, practice hard. By the way, I have spiritual milk here, Open your mouth."

Mo Xian took out the spiritual milk, which had already been put into a jade bottle by him. At the beginning, he divided the spiritual milk into two parts, one was given to Xie Caoer, and the rest remained unchanged. Since Lu Ru was the body of a sky fox, he remembered , Pour the spiritual milk into Luru's mouth, there is not much spiritual milk, just a small mouthful.

Lu Ru poured down spiritual milk: "Brother Mo, you are too kind to me!"

"Don't talk, I will protect the law for you, first refine the spiritual milk." Mo Xian interrupted Lu Ru.

Luru sat down cross-legged according to her words, the medicinal power of the spiritual milk not only lies in itself, but also in its ability to attract the surrounding vitality, a huge spiritual energy vortex is formed on the top of Luru's head, and countless spiritual energy swarms.

Lu Ru sits on the ground, with her right hand in the Zodiac seal and her left hand touching the ground, spraying two mists from her nose, the mist grows longer and longer, and gradually wraps around herself. All immersed in the mist.

In the mist, various grey-black and ferocious shadows kept flying out, turning into gray-white smoke, and gradually dissipating. Mo Xian didn't know what kind of technique Lu Ru practiced. These shadows shocked him.

What Lu Ru practiced was the Yin-Yang Sovereign Girl Art of the Demon Sect. This is an extremely strange art. The art is not practiced by ordinary people. She should keep her body like a jade, but her heart is unrestrained. This is a kind of contradiction. Practicing his skills, he takes the innate true yin and yang, but he can't stay with men. He usually thinks that a man is the person he likes, with peerless elegance, like a man like a god.

This kind of kung fu is not only a high-level charm kung fu, it is also a wonderful kung fu for killing both men and women. It uses the lust of men and women to sublimate the level of life.The thirteenth level of the skill realm, after the fourth level, people can't bear to harm, and the power is even more amazing, corrupting everything invisibly, refining the real body of a girl, with countless clones, almost immortal, as long as the opponent has a little bit of intolerance, they will be killed Can be reborn through this.

Luru has Mo Xian in her heart, everything is in her consciousness, and she fantasizes about Mo Xian. She already has a good impression of Mo Xian, so she doesn't need to conceive another person. bitter.

Therefore, when she saw Mo Xian, she became even more charming. Mo Xian only treated him as normal, and the two fell in love, but they ignored the details.

But this skill is because the body and mind are in conflict, and the demons are extremely heavy. Usually, one focuses on keeping the illusion, but does not realize it. But when it is advanced, all kinds of demons and evil spirits will appear in the bottom of the heart. If you don’t defeat it , Often the meritorious deeds cannot be improved.

But when Luru met Mo Xian, a sip of spiritual milk melted out the evil hidden in her heart, cleansed her soul, and invisibly solved a major drawback of this skill.

The phantoms that Mo Xian saw were actually the demons in Lu Ru's heart, hideous and terrifying, but they all turned into fly ash.

In the distant sky, it seemed that thunder was rolling. Mo Xian didn't look at it. If he did, he would find that the hills under Taoist Baiyuan and Jie Ziyong had long since disappeared.

If Mo Xian saw it, he might pursue power further, instead of thinking that power cannot be eternal, only wisdom is eternal.

The fight between the two had already startled the others, none of whom were experts. Mo Xian noticed that there were a few flashes of light flying above his head, as if he wanted to know what happened.

As Luru was in the state of merit, Mo Xian prepared the magic weapon, and if the situation was not right, he would take action without hesitation.

Two people appeared in the distance, heading southeast. Passing by, they were two monks, dressed in black monk robes. They saw Mo Xian from a distance, and stopped a dozen feet away. Their eyes showed surprise. They He found that there was a person beside Mo Xian, but he was surrounded by clouds and mist, so he couldn't see clearly at all.

The two monks looked at each other, and Mo Xian felt a ripple towards Lu Ru. He knew that the two monks had used their spiritual sense, and he was furious. Mo Xian was so blatant when he was beside Lu Ru.

He snorted coldly, the light and shadow around him were chaotic, and blue light flashed leisurely, building a layer of defense to block the consciousness, and he would not be polite to anyone who did anything to Luru.

The two monks shook their bodies, their faces changed, and they took a step forward. There was still a distance of more than ten feet between them. After one step, they appeared within two feet. A monk said grimly, "Boy, who are you?" ? Do you know who you offended?"

Mo Xian frowned, and faced it coldly: "I don't care who you are, one of my fellow Taoists has enlightenment, and she is meditating here, and I don't allow anyone to interfere with her."

"Haha, we didn't bother him, we just took a look at him. Now you have offended me. If you kneel down and kowtow a few times, I will spare you!" another monk laughed.

"Junior brother, don't say that, as if our Buddhist family cares about everything." The previous monk said.

"Couldn't it be, which monk are you from?" Mo Xian still said coldly.

"Brother, he asked which monk we are, should you tell him?" The monk laughed loudly, "Listen clearly, you can still live if you don't ask which monk we are. It's too late now, we are sent by King Yama of."

"Are you from Yan Luodian?" Mo Xian asked uncertainly.

"That's right, we belong to the Hall of Yama." The monk laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, a golden lotus covered Mo Xian.These two monks really belonged to the Temple of Yama, but they were in a bad mood because they were fighting with another team of monks just now.

Who knew that Mo Xian was colliding with the muzzle of the gun, and the two naturally vented their grievances on Mo Xian, and they didn't ask Mo Xian's identity. For them, killing someone is killing.

Mo Xian smiled darkly, and the formula was printed on his hand. Under their feet, a slight brilliance flashed suddenly, and the Liuhe Needle appeared. Mo Xian had already ambushed the Liuhe Needle around.

"Not good!" A monk yelled, unable to hide, the Liuhe needle entered the body, and as soon as the Liuhe needle entered the body, a cold breath immediately followed the meridian, but this monk was the monk who issued the golden lotus flower, the golden lotus flower Immediately lost control, the golden light was absorbed, turned into its original shape, and fell down.

And the other monk, who was alerted earlier, when the Buddha's light flashed, it happened to touch the three needles in the Liuhe needle. The Liuhe needle was refined again, and ghost iron was added in the middle. Another question, the Buddha's light has a strong restraint effect on Pluto Iron, and it will appear immediately.

Mo Xian drew his sword out of its sheath in an instant, and the sword light flashed. The monk who had been hit by the Liuhe needle, before he could react, was already decapitated.

Mo Xian didn't speak any more, the sword light turned, and the sword was integrated into another monk.

The monk had just resisted the Liuhe needle, and a seal was formed in his hand. A vajra phantom just appeared, and the sword light was already approaching. He hoped that the Buddha light of the vajra could resist the sword. Unexpectedly, the Buddha light was separated by the sword light like water.

At the very moment, his skin glowed with golden light, and his body was indestructible. This is a kind of body protection method of Buddhism, which is as hard as gold and stone. Even if it is refined to the depths, even magic tools can't break his skin.

There was a sneer on Mo Xian's face, this move could be broken when he was still a green steel sword, his secret skill of chopping firewood is not empty talk.

The monk's body glowed with gold, and he was finally relieved, but the next moment, his expression changed, and Mo Xian's sword pierced into his heart like cutting vegetables.

Before the monk died, he muttered in his mouth. He raised his spirit and used the last resort. This is a kind of curse. Curse each other.

Under Mo Xian's sword strike, seeing the monk's plump skin suddenly shrunk, his whole body turned into a mummy, and then turned into fly ash strangely, Mo Xian was startled, feeling a little baffled.

At this moment, a voice was heard, and a chill was born from the heart like a maggot attached to the bone, and the phantom of a Rakshasa flashed away.

No, I'm cursed!Mo Xian quickly looked inside himself, everything was as usual, Mo Xian's face was gloomy, although the curse hadn't happened yet, but he knew it would be a hidden danger sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)