Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

The scarecrow's voice was very ugly, as if he was cutting old grass with a dull sickle.

Everyone who heard this voice was terrified.

Not only Lin Yun, but also the Zhao family were shocked.

Lin Yun inserted one hand between the scarecrow's arms, trying to get rid of it, but found that this thing was weak and boneless, but it was very powerful when wrapped around it, like a python wrapping around it.

"Brother-in-law, save me!" Lin Yun was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his voice was hoarse.

"Save you? Let's see what he can do to save you!"

Wu Xian laughed loudly and kept changing the techniques with his hands.

The grass on the grass man's body grew like crazy, and within a short time, Lin Yun was completely covered in it.

Lin Yun felt like he was wrapped in a cocoon made of straw and found it difficult to breathe.

The grass that was dry just now seemed to have oozed liquid and became sticky, as if it had been smeared with paste.

"Xiaoyun, I am grandpa, I am hungry..."

Lin Yun vaguely heard the old man's voice.

He felt a strange suction sucking something away from him.

His strength gradually disappeared and his consciousness gradually blurred...

"Lin Yun! Hold on, this is not your grandfather, this is a demon soul! You have to fight it. This is an excellent opportunity for you to practice the power of your heart and soul."

"Brother-in-law?" Lin Yun was shocked, "What kind of soul power?"

"The power of the heart and soul is the power of the combination of the mind and the soul. In martial arts practice, without the power of the heart and soul, you are just a martial artist after all. Only with the combination of true energy and soul power can it be possible to break through the energy and become a master."

"Hua Jin? Grandmaster?"

Lin Yun is a martial arts practitioner, so of course he has heard of these.

But that's just hearsay.

Do these people really exist in the world?

Brother-in-law!

Isn't my brother-in-law a master of energy transformation?

Maybe a grandmaster?

The more Lin Yun thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Brother-in-law, what should I do?"

"Get rid of distracting thoughts, use your will, use your heart, and fight against it. Use the internal skills and mental methods your second grandfather taught you to circulate your true energy, protect your meridians, and don't let it corrode even a single inch."

Lin Yun tried to do it, but the grandfather's voice kept lingering in his ears.

Those sticky, hateful straws were wrapping tighter and tighter.

"Brother-in-law, I, I can't seem to do it!"

"You can do it!" He heard Li Muchen say, "Remember, how strong you are depends entirely on your heart. People in martial arts will have to face their inner demons sooner or later. My brother-in-law will give you a ride today to help you overcome them in advance. Pass this level. As long as you don't be lazy in the future, martial arts will be smooth for you before you become a master!"

When Lin Yun heard this, he didn't hesitate anymore. He closed his eyes and concentrated on it. No matter how tight the straw was, no matter what the sound was, he ignored it all and only focused on his own heart.

That sucking power is still there.

He circulates his true energy and protects the eight extraordinary meridians.

Only then did he realize that what seemed to be sucked out of his body was his own essence.

And with the loss of essence, another thing is also lost.

He had never seen this kind of thing before, but today he finally saw it and knew that it was his soul.

He worked hard to fight against the soul-sucking power, using his true energy to protect his meridians, his heart to protect his soul, and his soul to protect his heart.

How difficult it is to unite your heart and soul.

And just when he couldn't hold it any longer, a mysterious force always appeared, and a voice sounded in his ears:

"come on!"

Lin Yun knew that his brother-in-law was by his side.

Confidence and strength will arise spontaneously.

……

The straw seemed to be sentient and knew that Li Muchen was helping Lin Yun. Some of them grew out of Lin Yun's body like tentacles and quickly crawled to Li Muchen's feet.

However, something seemed to frighten them and they did not dare to approach, so they just walked around Li Muchen.

Wu Xian was startled at first, but he felt relieved when he saw Li Muchen standing there motionless, with no way to counterattack.

He sneered and said: "Humph, it turns out that I have a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits. Hand it over quickly and I will spare your life!"

The straw that clung to Lin Yun continued to grow wildly, rustling from the ground towards Li Muchen.

But no matter how many, they all passed by Li Muchen's feet.

With Li Muchen as the center, a circle with a first diameter of one meter was formed.

The straw was unwilling to give in and continued to grow wildly, spreading in all directions to the west.

Several security guards who were close to him were suddenly caught in the grass and wrapped tightly.

The remaining security guards rolled and crawled back.

One of them crawled slowly and was caught up by a straw, which wrapped around his ankle.

The security guard struggled to crawl, and the straw was pulled back.

Suddenly there was a strong force, and the security guard was thrown into the air. With a pop, a few straws pierced his body, drawing blood from his body and flowing towards the straw man's body.

Soon, the straw man wrapping Lin Yun and the grass spreading on the ground turned bright red.

The security guard fell to the ground with a thud and turned into a mummy.

All the people turned pale with fear and fled one after another.

"Master Wu! Stop quickly, don't hurt your own people." Zhao Xihai tried his best to control the fear in his heart.

"Hahahaha! Everyone here is going to die!" Wu Xian shouted, with a crazy look in his eyes.

Li Muchen sneered and said: "You finally showed your true colors. You are not a Taoist sect, nor a witch sect. You practice the devil's way."

"Hmph, so what? Huangkou kid, do you think you can escape my soul-seeking sacrifice just because you have a magic weapon on your body? Let's see how long you can hold on!"

Li Muchen glanced at Lin Yun, who was wrapped in a straw man, and sneered:

"Magic weapon? I do have a few magic weapons with me, but to deal with you, there is no need to use magic weapons."

The fire talisman in his hand was almost burned out, and only the last corner was still holding it between his fingers.

"Didn't you just say Shenxiao Purple Fire? Let me show you what the real Shenxiao Purple Fire is!"

Then he said, "Lin Yun, are you ready? My brother-in-law will help you pass the test!"

After saying that, he shook his hand and the remaining talisman in his hand turned into a shooting star and shot towards the straw man.

The scarecrow caught fire in an instant.

The flame is pure purple without any trace of color.

It spread along the straw at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, the spreading straw disappeared in the purple fire, leaving not even ashes.

After a while, Lin Yun was revealed.

At this time, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly and maintained a strange standing posture, with his hands folded across his chest, as if standing in a stance.

But on his back, he still carried the original scarecrow without any damage.

There was still purple fire burning on the grass man's body, but these flames did no harm to the grass man and Lin Yun.

After a moment, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Brother-in-law, I, I seem to have succeeded!"

Li Muchen nodded, grabbed the void, and all the remaining purple fire was caught in his hand, and he flicked it away.

The West Point flames shot towards Wu Xian.

Wu Xian was shocked and wanted to escape, but couldn't in time.

The western flames fell on his western limbs respectively, and with a bang, the western group fire instantly ignited.

Wu Xian desperately tried to put out the fire, but no matter what he did, the fire on his hands and feet could not be extinguished.

What's even more strange is that the fire only burned him, but it didn't hurt anything else.

Wu Xian in the flames yelled crazily:

"what--"

"who are you?"

"who are you……"

His voice gradually became quieter, and his body slowly became still.

The purple fire went out, leaving only a charred human form.

A gust of wind blew and the ashes flew away.

There is no more Master Wu in the world.

Li Muchen said to Lin Yun: "Let's go."

"Oh." Lin Yun nodded, carried the straw man on his back, picked up the sack, followed Li Muchen and walked out.

"Don't think about leaving!"

Zhao Xihai suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at them.

"You, none of you can leave!"

When Lin Yun saw the gun, he was instinctively afraid and panicked.

Li Muchen said calmly:

"If you have the guts, shoot."

Without stopping, he calmly walked past Zhao Xihai's gun.

Lin Yun saw it and quickly followed him.

Zhao Xihai pointed his trembling hands at the backs of the two of them...