Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 107 The Scary Old Huang
"Young master, this lady who is a loser has avoided the marriage. I don't know how many places she has changed for hundreds of years. Now that she has just arrived in the ancient city of Luoyi, we are chasing after him. Will this make the lady even more annoying and affect the marriage?"

Lao Huang sent someone out, and said with a worried face.

"My patience is almost exhausted. This meeting is to give her one last chance. Otherwise, I will use extraordinary means to take away her vital yin. It doesn't matter if she is unwilling. This young master can use her The congenital Youming Yuanyin practiced magical skills, and could win the dowry of the public loser. The legendary "Book of Luban" can finally use the name of the marriage with the public loser to fight for power for the ancestors in the Great Qin Nether Empire, killing three birds with one stone. Ha ha."

Lao Huang shook his head: "Will the young master's move be too radical? You must know that although their public losers have fallen, their disciples are all over the Three Realms. Who knows if there are hidden old monsters?"

"Why do you think I have endured it for so long? My ancestor has practiced the supreme magic art and has been in seclusion for 300 years. Recently, news has spread that he will soon usher in the heavenly punishment of the fairy world and become a ghost and fairy. At that time, the authority of my Mo family will be even stronger Furthermore, what if the public loser has hidden old monsters?"

Lao Huang nodded: "In this case, the "Book of Luban" is in the young master's pocket. I believe that the young master has comprehended this book, and together with the supernatural powers inherited from the Mohist of my Mohist family, under the mutual confirmation, the breakthrough Nascent Soul shouldn't be a problem."

"That's natural. It's a pity that I was born in the age of magic. The aura is getting worse day by day. I have been suffering for hundreds of years. Only then has the hardships come to an end. I have ushered in the golden age of spiritual recovery. Waiting for me to cultivate Yuanying, relying on the public loser and the two supreme inheritances of the Mohist school, will definitely be able to win a place in the prosperous age."

Fragrance is everywhere, flowers are everywhere, the pink curtain covers the delicate gums, and a charming woman is lying lazily on it. In front of this girl is an ancient book made of bamboo slips floating on one side, exuding the aura of Dao. Countless tadpole-like ancient characters wandered back and forth like a horse watching flowers, not to mention comprehension, they couldn't even read clearly.

"Hey, this "Book of Luban" is really broad and profound. It has been a hundred years since my ancestors bestowed me with the first volume, but I have not been able to comprehend it. I am not worthy of such a proud son of heaven, such a peerless talent. These are the reputations that the outside world has for me."

The girl's frowning eyebrows gave birth to a charming posture, which made people want to hug and love her, and she was full of charm.

"Miss, it's not good, the young master of the Mo family has chased after him again."

At this moment, Sister Pomegranate stood cautiously outside the door, speaking softly.

"Hmph, this Mo Wuxin is notorious, and he never changes his nature. He not only plots for Miss Ben's Nether Yuanyin, but also covets the "Book of Luban" passed down from generation to generation in my family. Chariot, it’s a pity that their family is powerful, and I have been trying to avoid him for nearly a hundred years, but I can’t get rid of his entanglement. I heard that the ancient city of Luoyi manifested in the world, and there are endless opportunities, so I came here hoping to use the general trend of heaven and earth to comprehend "Book of Luban" 》, I didn't expect this abominable Mo Wuxin to chase after him like a bug."

"Miss, there is another mysterious son who also wants to see you, miss."

Sister Shiliu paused, and reported Jiang Xiaoliu's previous astonishing performances and methods.

"Oh? There are people like this? Hehe, that's great, it's really timely."

The girl suddenly smiled like a flower, opened the door with a wave of her hand, and summoned Sister Shiliu to come in and spy on her for a few words, and then went to dress up with satisfaction.

"Mr. Mo, please enter the room later. The young lady is taking a bath and changing clothes. She will come to see you naturally after dressing up."

Several beautiful maids entertained Mo Wuxin carefully, their beautiful eyes were full of fear, for fear that this notorious villain would be raped to death by them, there was really no reason for it.

"En? Why are there three tables set up? Did your eldest miss invite anyone else besides me?"

Mo Wuxin's face darkened instantly, because there were three sets of gaps in the living room, obviously there were other guests besides the eldest lady and him.

What made him even more angry was that the gap between the eldest lady was exactly the same as the tea set on the other empty table, but his own tea set was ordinary, and even the tea was ordinary. In this way, he seemed to be a foil Generally, the eldest lady is specially entertaining the guests on the empty table.

"Mr. Han, please come in. Missy has been waiting for a long time."

At this moment, Sister Pomegranate was extremely attentive, and with a smile on her face, she walked in to a young man with an ordinary face and a young girl who was timid.

It was none other than the monk who was scolded by him for blocking the way at the gate just now.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoliu came in, he saw Mo Wuxin, who was dressed in precious light but full of anger, and the old man in yellow robe behind him.

"Under the fluctuation of Mo Wuxin's energy, his cultivation was exposed. Judging from his strength, he has reached the Great Consummation of the alchemy stage, and the whole body is also a top-grade magic weapon, and there are even a few top-grade magic weapons. Now, unless I use the Zhuxian sword projection, I can't suppress him."

"This yellow-robed old man is even more terrifying, even stronger than Juehu, that is, the newly tricked apprentice Song Weiyi. Could it be that he is an old monster in the realm of transforming gods?"

Jiang Xiaoliu was secretly worried that it would be easier to deal with Mo Wuxin, a dude. Once Jade Immortal Sword Shadow came out, he would be hated even in the Nascent Soul stage, and he could kill the enemy across two great realms.

But the stage of transforming gods is different. This gap in realm is like a natural moat. Even if Jiang Xiaoliu cheats, it may not necessarily hurt others. Even the projection of Zhu Xianjian may be forcibly suppressed and taken away by the old man, and he himself will die If there is no memory, you can't run away.

"Hmph, where did the garbage come from? It's also worthy of being at the same table as this young master. Get the hell out of here."

Mo Wuxin was extremely disdainful, waved his hand and scolded.

"Well, who is your name, trash?"

Jiang Xiaoliu said angrily.

"Trash tell you to go."

Jiang Xiaoliu said with a smile: "Oh, so you are trash, I just said that you can smell a bad smell from a long distance."

Mo Wuxin stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Old Huang, kill him for me, his body and spirit will be destroyed, and the little girl next to him will be caught and let me pick it up."

"Hehe, this is me invited by Miss Tiangongge, do you have the guts to kill someone again?"

Jiang Xiaoliu sneered.

"I don't dare? Kid, I decided to destroy your physical body first, keep your soul, and suppress it in the depths of the Nine Nethers. You will suffer day and night from being devoured by thousands of beasts, and you will never be reborn."

Lao Huang pointed to Jiang Xiaoliu's eyebrows from afar.

Together with the killing intent, the formation restriction in Tiangong Pavilion was immediately triggered, and countless radiant formation barriers were formed out of thin air, and even a row of bone puppets, a row of bronze puppets, and a row of ghost beast blue lion puppets emerged one after another , roaring and rushing towards Old Huang.

"Hehe, how dare you show off your petty tricks?"

Lao Huang repeatedly waved his hands, and countless runes flew out from his ten fingertips, which fell into the minds of these puppets one after another. The next moment, these puppets seemed to be pulled out of their bones, and lost all their power in an instant, lying limply on the ground, turning into a The puppet seeds disappeared into the ground.

"Boy, do you think that these mere formations can stop the old man from killing you? Let me tell you, even the gods and Buddhas in the sky can't save you today. If you dare to insult our young master, this old man will give you the most painful death today. Confess what you did today amid endless torture."

Lao Huang pointed and killed him again. For a split second, the world in Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes was empty except for a murderous finger. It seemed that there was no way to escape. His shelter.

This is the ultimate manifestation of the mighty power of heaven and earth. The Nascent Soul stage can control the vitality of a party of heaven and earth and kill the enemy with the help of the mighty power of heaven and earth, while the old monster of the transformation stage can completely control the mighty power of heaven and earth in a large range, calling the wind and rain, and changing the face of the world when he is angry. Pulling up mountains and breaking seas is nothing, and it can even be rejected by heaven and earth, and magical powers and escapism cannot be used, and it is really impossible to survive or die.

This is the scary part of the old monster in the transformation stage.

However, this finger Jiang Xiaoliu used the technique of penetrating the secluded and destroying delusions, knowing that Huang Tuoda had not tried his best to kill him, so although he was extremely shocked in his heart, his face was as usual, even with a trace of disdain.

"How dare you show off your petty tricks?"

Jiang Xiaoliu also imitated what Lao Huang said, and gently stretched out a finger, and the white sword energy on the fingertips flickered, killing him instantly.

This sword didn't surprise Lao Huang, but the sword intent hidden in it made his brows twitch, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt in hundreds of years came to his mind.

It seemed that if this unremarkable sword fell on him, the serious physical injury would not be a hindrance, but the terrible thing was that the invincible sword intent could cut through the primordial spirit he had finally turned into with his consciousness, and that would be forever.

"What a terrible sword intent."

However, the old Huang Yigao was bold, and still pointed at him without avoiding it.

Hiss, the moment the two of them collided with each other, the surrounding exquisite rockery vegetation, expensive antique ornaments, hidden formation barriers, etc., silently turned into spiritual light flying around the sky.

"Not good, retreat quickly."

Sister Pomegranate made a big move, rolled up several servant girls who were at a loss and quickly backed away, Mo Wuxin was also taken aback, never imagined that a little-known little person could fight with Lao Huang so amazingly.

(End of this chapter)