Rebirth of the Southern Barbarian Meng Huo

Meng Huo had promised them a long, long time, but the three of them could not wait a long, long time because the war was about to start. At the beginning of the year, Cao Cao's army had gone south, and by the end of autumn, there had been dozens of battles, large and small. Although Meng Huo limited the cultivation of the three of them, But it did not isolate the three people from the outside world. The war has reached a critical moment. As generals, the three people have vaguely felt the atmosphere of the war. They are afraid that the moment of decisive battle is coming.

After eight months of studying "The Harmony of Heaven and Man", all three of them have gained something.

After drinking too much river water, Zhang Bao became numb. Sometimes he couldn't tell the difference between wine and water, and he started talking drunkenly, but mostly just occasionally. After finishing talking, Zhang Bao felt stupid, so he left the world. state of one

Lu Xun could occasionally catch fish with willow branches, not with bait or hook, but with his mind silent on the whole willow branch, as if the hook and bait could be born, and the fish would take the bait.

Jiang Wei is not bad either. At first he just wanted to lose when throwing dice. He always wanted his left hand to have smaller points than his right hand, or his right hand to have smaller points than his left hand. As time went by, it became smaller and smaller, and there were more and more draws.

The three of them are considered beginners, but if they want to truly achieve the unity of heaven and man, and mobilize the water of a river like Meng Huo did, they still have a long way to go to control the power of heaven and earth.

The three of them really wanted to learn, but they had no time.

When Meng Huo returned to Kui Gorge while boating, Jiang Wei was the first to put down his left and right hands to gamble. He bowed to Meng Huo and said, "Senior, I want to give it a try."

"I want to try it too," Zhang Bao burped.

Lu Xun also bowed to Meng Huo to show his attitude.

Meng Huo nodded and said: "Well, it seems that today is the day when I will become enlightened. I will teach you one last time and then leave."

Meng Huo wants to pass Liuzhou in Lu Xun's hands

A willow branch about ten feet long stretched from Meng Huo's hand into the middle of the river.

Then Meng Huo slowly picked up the willow branch and saw a plump bass being brought up.

When the bass arrived in front of Meng Huo, it spat something out at Meng Huo, then twisted its body and swam back into the water.

At this moment, in Meng Huo's hand lay a piece of black crystal as big as a palm, with strands of haze flickering in it.

"This is the Demon God Crystal" Meng Huo said

"That's it?" Zhang Bao couldn't believe it and didn't realize there was something strange about it.

Meng Huo looked at Zhang Bao and said, "Are you the first to come?"

Zhang Bao said without giving in: "I will come if I come."

After saying that, he took the Demon God Crystal from Meng Huo's hand, then sat cross-legged on the boat, placed his hands in seals on his Dantian, and started refining with his eyes closed.

"Woooooo..." As Zhang Bao worked hard, a burst of whimpering and whining sounded, and Zhang Bao was soon enveloped in black smoke.

From the black smoke, you can vaguely see the ferocious faces.

The black smoke wanted to spread, but Meng Huo waved his hand and all the smoke was restricted around Zhang Bao's body.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black smoke on Zhang Bao's body became thicker and thicker. Gradually, the black smoke floated to the center of Zhang Bao's eyebrows, but the power of resentment in it was about to penetrate into Zhang Bao's sea of ​​consciousness. If that time came, Zhang Bao would probably become possessed.

"Senior?" Lu Xun reminded

"Pour some wine on him," Meng Huo said.

Jiang Wei immediately took out a pot of wine from the boat and poured it on Zhang Bao's head.

Not to mention, after being doused with wine, the black smoke can no longer invade Zhang Bao’s eyebrows.

The aura of unity between nature and man slowly emerged from Zhang Bao's body. The unity of nature and man can indeed refine this treasure.

"Lian" Zhang Bao, who closed his eyes, shouted loudly, and the demon crystal lying in Zhang Bao's hand began to slowly deform and grow longer.

However, as the demon crystal deformed, the hatred caused by the power of resentment increased and began to invade Zhang Bao's eyebrows again.

"Wine," Meng Huo said softly.

Jiang Wei prepares to pour wine again

But before he could make a move, Zhang Bao screamed: "Monster!"

I saw that Zhang Bao had already opened his eyes and threw the Demon Crystal far away.

Meng Huo waved his hand to recall the Demon God Crystal, looked at Zhang Bao who was breathing heavily and said, "How is it?"

"Peerless monsters should not exist in the world. Even if they are refined, they are destined to become demons." Zhang Bao said with lingering fear. The pressure he was under at that moment was too great. The various evil ghosts and demons created by the power of resentment made him Is it difficult to firm up the Taoist heart and almost become a demon?

When it comes to demons, Lu Xun is not afraid of him the most. He thinks that if Confucian cultivation of the mind is combined with the unity of heaven and man that he has realized in the past few months, even the most powerful demons will not be able to do anything to him.

He took the initiative to take the Demon God Crystal from Meng Huo. Unlike Zhang Bao, Lu Xun placed the Demon God Crystal on his chest before starting to refine it.

"God's Will Sword" Lu Xun shouted, and started refining it with the secret method of Confucianism. Confucianism represents the people's will and God's will. It is said that the God's Will Sword is the strongest magical power of the Confucian sect, but there are few people who can actually refine the God's Will Sword.

The Demon God Crystal began to slowly change in Lu Xun's hands, and began to transform into the form of a knife.

The unity of nature and man was circulated in Lu Xun's body, saving his last life. Under the thousands of wronged souls and evil ghosts, Lu Xun was like one of them. He was willing to listen to his sufferings, unify his will, and send out the sword of heaven.

Lu Xun's character was good, but there were too many evil ghosts and wronged souls. Even he felt like a thousand ghosts were devouring his soul. He intuitively felt that his soul had been divided into millions of parts, and many of them had already begun to be swallowed up.

"Ah" Lu Xun exclaimed and threw away the Demon God Crystal.

Lu Xun woke up and found that Meng Huo was placing a willow branch between his eyebrows.

"Thank you, senior" Lu Xun quickly expressed his thanks

Meng Huo shook his head and handed the Demon Crystal to Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei took the Demonic Crystal and said: "Anyway, I never thought about winning. It doesn't matter if I lose."

After saying this, Jiang Wei directly placed the Demon God Crystal between his eyebrows, and actually chose to bet his soul on the Demon God Crystal.

Seeing Jiang Wei's actions, Meng Huo nodded approvingly and said, "It seems that this boy understands more than you two."

Zhang Bao had recovered and said indifferently: "If I were immortal, I would dare to do this."

Meng Huo shook his head and said: "There has never been true immortality in the world, not even ancient saints or Taoist ancestors, let alone others."

Zhang Bao angrily

"Bet bet bet bet bet bet bet bet bet bet"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Jiang Wei saw that millions of demon souls were missing, only gambling...

Those demon souls actually bet with him, and a huge gamble began.

"Let's make a draw!" Jiang Wei shouted repeatedly. As long as there was a draw, he would have a chance to win and refine the Demon God Crystal.

It's just a one-time bet, but he has to bet millions and millions of times. Even if he has been immersed in gambling in the past few months, it is still too much for him.

The Demon Crystal began to transform into a sword shape in Jiang Wei's hands, but it meant that Jiang Wei had been defeated many times.

When the Demon Crystal became the sword embryo, Jiang Wei no longer wanted to gamble. Jiang Wei had sworn that he would never gamble again in his life. He was in such a state of mind that he finally lost the bet.

"Bang" the demon crystal slipped from Jiang Wei's eyebrows and fell on Zhou

"Ugh" Jiang Wei started to vomit wildly, "I will never gamble again"

After a while, the three of them recovered and looked at Meng Huo. They wanted to see how Meng Huo would refine the Demon God Crystal.

Meng Huo looked at the long-lost Demonic Crystal in his hand, which was neither a sword nor a sword, and said: "I will use this object to make a sword. Please watch carefully. This is the last thing I can teach you."

Slowly lifting the Demon God Crystal, Meng Huo came more directly and swallowed the Demon God Crystal in one gulp.

Then he closed his eyes and said nothing, and his whole body merged with the river water again.

"How can this be? Those are millions of demon souls!" Zhang Bao looked at Meng Huo dumbfounded and shouted.

"The power of endless resentment," Lu Xun also sighed.

"Senior, you really have great perseverance. You can become a god with just one thought, and turn into a demon with just one thought." Jiang Wei also sighed.

Soon Zhang Bao, Lu Xun, and Jiang Wei showed pain on their faces, because the whimpering and hissing sounds coming from Meng Huo's body were thousands of times greater than what they had experienced before. Black smoke filled the air everywhere, and they were all restrained in the river.

However, within a moment, the entire river turned black. The river was like a piece of black water. At this moment, not only Zhang Bao, Lu Xun, and Jiang Wei were horrified, but also everyone along the river was horrified.

Especially the armies of the Three Kingdoms that had gathered in Chibi. At this moment, they stopped all fighting and looked at the river with some horror.

But Meng Huo, who is at the forefront of the storm, is a different story.

The Demon God Crystal enters the body and instantly melts the essence of millions of living beings. It is unknown how much energy and spirit has been gathered in it. If it can be refined, I am afraid it can really rise in the daytime, but it is mixed with too much resentment and evil power. The essence is no longer pure, and is even stained with strong demonic properties. Less essence can be absorbed and can only be used for other purposes, such as making elixirs.

And what Meng Huo needs is the Hedan thing. He needs to rebuild everything. The Hedan thing does not choose the Qiankunwuwudingding that suppresses luck, but chooses a knife and a sword to be used by the deity and the incarnation.

However, refining the Demon God Crystal is an unusual way to achieve the unity of heaven and man. Meng Huo knew it, but he didn’t know how to practice it. This technique was taught by the old fisherman, the Demon God himself. The Demon God has no problem controlling the Demon God Crystal. This is also why

At first, the old fisherman just said to Meng Huo: "This technique is so wonderful that I can't bear to stop it. Please help me pass it on."

Meng Huo knew that Old Yuqiao wanted to give him the opportunity to refine the Demonic Crystal, so since Meng Huo had promised Old Yuqiao, he would never break his promise, so he taught Zhang Bao, Lu Xun and Jiang Wei. Although he taught the three He also had his own selfish motives, but he finally left a legacy for the Demon God. This is why Meng Huo did not accept the three of them as his disciples.

Heaven and man are one, Meng Huo can be one with the river

Jiangshui can be said to be the best river in the world.

No matter how powerful the evil spirit is, it will never collapse the entire river.

So under the control of Meng Huo's soul, the essence of the demonic crystal and the power of resentment integrated into the river gradually began to gather together and turned into sword after sword.

When all the black color in the river faded away, Meng Huo had one more sword in his hand, and the sword formally took shape.

Zhang Bao, Lu Xun, and Jiang Wei looked at the knives and swords in Meng Huo's hands in disbelief, especially when Zhang Bao screamed: "Devil sword, ghost sword!"

The two of them also nodded in agreement. These knives and swords are peerless monsters, and the power of resentment flowing on them is frightening.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Meng Huo shook his head and said: "The sword is called Immortality, and the sword is called Immortality."

"Is this the Sword of Immortality? The Sword of Death is just about the same." Zhang Bao screamed strangely.

Jiang Wei also nodded and said: "The Immortal Sword is not good, but the Soul-Severing Sword is better."

Lu Xun also nodded, quite agreeing with what the two said.

Meng Huo put down his knife and sword and said, "Let's go."

The following Hedan should really not be seen by the three of them.

The three of them bowed to Meng Huo, turned around and left.

"Remember, you all belong to the lineage of demon gods." Meng Huo's long voice sounded in the ears of the three people who were walking away.