Wandering around the world from Liaozhai

It's not that the Song family is incapable of fighting, even the Song family's army can be said to be no less than the imperial army, but this is the world of martial arts, before Wanjun took the head of a general as if it was a game.

Just like when Fu Cailin almost killed Yang Guang with a sword, when the army has no one to command, how will this battle be fought?

He is only in the realm of a master, and there may not be any great masters in the Great Sui Dynasty, but there is no shortage of masters, if a few random people besiege him, he will die at that time, and the Song family may not have any descendants by then.

A helpless and sorrowful laugh made everyone a little uncomfortable.

"Surrender, Yang Guang's foundation is not stable now, as long as I, the Song Clan, voluntarily surrender, then Yang Guang will definitely not embarrass us, and it can be regarded as leaving a trace of blood for the Song family."

"Second Brother! You..."

..........

In Zhongnan, Mu Daosheng opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and finally put on a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Finally healed from his injuries. Although this battle is a serious injury, it is still an opportunity. Now With the method of refining the gods, you can already see the gods."

Chapter 27 Supernatural Powers (Please!)

Mu Daosheng, who got up and moved his hands and feet, felt that he had been sitting for a long time, and his muscles and bones were a little sluggish, so he immediately punched in the pool.

This boxing method is very famous.

"Wuqinxi"

Created by Hua Tuo, a genius doctor in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it combines the stretched shapes of five animals and imitates them with human bodies. It is a method of strengthening the body.

Although Xiang Yutian gave Mu Daosheng the secret method he created, he didn't give him the "Heavenly Demon Body", which made Mu Daosheng secretly sigh.

Although he also has the method of body refining in his hand, he can even directly draw formations in the body, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper the body, which is no worse than him.

But, no, there are very few formations in the Qi training period, and Mu Daosheng can only use three or five formations, and the rest are just turning gods into thresholds...

"Huh? I almost forgot one thing, and I don't know how Senior Brother Jingwu is doing the translation."

Although Mu Daosheng didn't believe in the so-called "Panwang Qijieshen", he couldn't completely disbelieve it. What if it was true?

..........

Jing Wu was sitting cross-legged in the cave at the moment, wrapped around a huge white snake the size of an arm. At this moment, his aura was a bit weird, sometimes cold and bloodthirsty, sometimes hot like a stove, and it was weird.

Moreover, with the passage of time, his face was covered with dense black lines, which combined to resemble snake scales.

As soon as Mu Daosheng came near Jingwu Cave Mansion, he frowned: "Why is there such a cold breath?"

There is no such practice method in the building!

"Could it be that something happened to the senior brother?"

Quickly stepping into the cave, Mu Daosheng turned pale with shock. He looked at Jingwu, who had half of the black lines all over his body, and saw his snake king, who was fierce at the moment, staring at Mu Daosheng with vertical eyes.

sizzle...

Mu Daosheng frowned, this snake is usually considered well-behaved, but with its current appearance, Jing Wu might be practicing some kind of kung fu.

"Huh? Could it be..."

Feeling a little weird about Jing Wu, Mu Daosheng planned to keep an eye on him here, so that he could rescue him in time if any accident happened.

Time passed slowly, and the breath in Jingwu's body suddenly changed, the coldness instantly overshadowed the heat, and then he opened his eyes.

A pair of snake eyes!

vertical pupil!

"This... demon?"

Suddenly, Jingwu saw Mu Daosheng, and opened his mouth to protrude a mouthful of extremely black poisonous mist. Mu Daosheng just smelled it, and suddenly became dizzy. With a wave of his hand, the magic light burst out from five fingers, and the cloud of poisonous mist was instantly compressed and sealed into a small ball. .

Then Mu Daosheng's brow flashed a stern look: "Are you Senior Brother Jingwu or a monster?"

He was about to attack immediately, but Jing Wu's vertical pupils returned to human eyes, and he chuckled: "Brother, wait a minute, brother, I found something amazing!"

Returning the amazing thing, the soul entered Jingwu's body, and when he realized that nothing happened, Mu Daosheng let go of his vigilance.

"Brother, is this?"

Jing Wu laughed loudly, and took out the "Pan King's Seven Tribulations" that he had translated and handed it to Mu Daosheng.

"Senior Brother, please take a look, Senior Brother has already translated all of them, this Pan Wang Qijie is really mysterious!"

"Contain the blood of the heaven and earth spirit beast to refine the body, so as to absorb a touch of divinity in its body, and then you can refine the supernatural powers of the spirit beast!"

After finishing speaking, Jing Wu looked at the poisonous ball in Mu Daosheng's hand, and smiled awkwardly: "Of course, the poisonous mist supernatural power extracted by senior brother is really not mentioned in the eyes of senior brother."

Hearing this, Mu Daosheng's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Is this the fucking world of martial arts?

First, a fairy like Xiang Yutian created a way forward and directly connected to the immortal way, but now this panwang Qijie body is actually such a miraculous skill.

He was a little doubtful, did he travel through the Legend of the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty?

Or the TV series I watched at the beginning were all pirated copies?

Passing the poisonous smoke in his hand to Jing Wu, Mu Daosheng said with some headaches: "Brother, you should not use such supernatural powers in the valley, this poisonous fog is irresistible to heaven and earth."

Surprise flashed across Jingwu's face: "Such a powerful force?"

Doesn't this mean that his own strength is already a great master?

Mu Daosheng was too lazy to talk, took the exercises and left. Anyway, Jingwu was fine, and he watched him practice, and found no problems.

But as far as Mu Daosheng is concerned, he thinks there is still a problem. This exercise is a bit of a test of willpower. If he cannot concentrate, he is afraid that he will become a demon, and then he will become a killing monster.

Back in his cave, Mu Daosheng opened Jingwu's successfully translated exercises, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

He is a little suspicious now that there is something wrong with this world.

Could it be that thousands of years ago, there were immortals in this world?

Then the world level degenerated step by step, turning into a world of martial arts?

Otherwise, how to explain this exercise?

That He's Bi absorbs star power to store, the evil emperor's relic can store true energy mana, and the Shocking Wild Goose Palace, War God Temple...

With a wry smile, Mu Daosheng absolutely believed that his guess might be true.

"Forget it, the world has degenerated now, even if it was a thousand years ago, it has nothing to do with me today."