Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

After Qi Baiyi obtained the two magic weapons "Yuan Evil" and "Da Bin", he left the mansion with Qinggong. He could step on the snow without leaving a trace, so he was not hindered by the heavy snow. He left the city wall of Longhe County and met up with his men. , discussed the attack on Feiyu Village in Beima Mountain.

"I have already obtained the two magic weapons granted by the young master. It is not a problem to take down the stranger who can emit yellow smoke. However, it has snowed so heavily in recent days and the mountains have been blocked by heavy snow. It is difficult for us to send out manpower these days. Attack Feiyu Village."

"Perhaps we can outwit him." One of the people discussing was named Liu Yu. He had a brother named Liu Bai who died in the mandrill-cutting battle on Siding Mountain more than half a year ago.

Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "We sent Chongtianbiao Sha Wuhou out with people from several other villages to break into Feiyu Village in Beima Mountain. That Yuan Chaolong didn't know his background and arranged for him to As a little leader, we only need to find out the inside story of Feiyu Village, secretly invade the village, and make them bloom from the inside out. Isn't it that difficult?"

"You mean with explosives?"

Qi Baiyi seemed to be touched by his words, and his tiger eyes lit up.

"Brother Liu, if you have any other good ideas, please tell me quickly. If we all work together, maybe we can really get something done."

"Not a good idea."

Liu Yu smiled bitterly.

"I have a stupid idea, that is, by blocking the mountain with heavy snow, the bandits themselves cannot go down the mountain. At this time, no one would have expected that we would dare to brave the heavy snow to go up the mountain. In fact, the heavy snow can become our natural cover. , so that we can sneak into Feiyu Village on Beima Mountain..."

"this?"

Everyone present looked at each other.

"Going into the mountains despite the heavy snow?"

Qi Baiyi also paused and started thinking.

"This can't work! It's snowing so heavily that the people and horses can't move. Even if we go in in the snow and there are more than a hundred people, what will happen to the supplies along the way?"

Some people immediately spoke out against it.

"This may be a problem for others, but it may not be so for us," Liu Yu said calmly: "But for the young master, this is probably not something that is impossible. With the strange skills that the young master has practiced, he can transport supplies into the mountains. It shouldn’t be difficult.”

His tone was very firm, but Qi Baiyi was a little confused.

"Isn't it a little bit troublesome to bother the young master to go out for such a thing..."

"Brother Qi, from what I see in Young Master's words and deeds, I am not against using magic to solve problems, but rather against us relying on him for everything. As long as the plan we propose is feasible, practical, and effective, then with Young Master My temper may not agree."

Liu Yu's words made Qi Baiyi fall into thinking again, and soon, he nodded sharply.

"In this case, I will go to the house again and explain it to the young master."

Qi Baiyi stood up again and climbed out of the window. His clothes shook silently, and his figure quickly disappeared, turning into a black dot and flying away like a flying star.

…

Feiyu Village in Beima Mountain was celebrating the victory of the previous two days. The Gathering Hall had also been turned into a wine hall, and dozens of large tables were crowded with people.

Food and drinks were served one after another, and the usually solemn hall suddenly turned into a noisy hive.

After three rounds of drinking, the bandits all became red-faced and the banquet became even more noisy!

One of the bandits with a pockmarked face picked up a bowl of wine and said, "First of all, I would like to propose a drink to you, the master. If it weren't for the master's wisdom and prowess, how could we have won so easily?"

"well said!"

Someone booed, and everyone toasted to Yuan Chaolong who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair.

"Brothers, you're welcome. We'll talk about it later."

Yuan Chaolong had a bald head. This man was tall and tall. Every inch of his skin was covered with tattoos. Even the top of his head was tattooed with a four-clawed green dragon. It gave people a very sinister feeling. He raised his glass and took a sip of wine. After drinking it, he said: "If it's not enough, I'll have another drink."

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

The sound of hooting resounded through the sky.

Yuan Chaolong's wine was excellent. He took another swig of strong liquor from the bowl and gave the man next to him a look, who quickly leaned over.

"Where is Master Masiura...why, you didn't invite anyone here?"

"The mage said that when he cast a spell, several 'dharma bodies' were damaged by saltpeter explosives, and he is repairing them with the spell. The mage is also very grateful to the master for hosting a banquet for him, but unless he repairs those 'dharma bodies', Otherwise, I won’t be able to find time to come over.”

"I see!"

Yuan Chaolong nodded, waved his hand, and ordered his subordinate to retreat.

"This Master Mosiuluo is really an ignorant guy. I invited him three times, but he didn't come to the banquet. He doesn't know what he means by secretly occupying the territory..."

Master Yuan did not have a good impression of Master Masiolo. The origin of this man was somewhat mysterious. He claimed to be from the Western Regions, but his appearance did not look like those of the Mao tribe in the Western Regions. He had blond hair, blue eyes, and fair skin, and he did not look like those The dark-skinned Kunlun slave looks like an authentic Dayou countryman.

Master Masiuluo took the initiative to follow Yuan Chao up the mountain when he was on the Long Jie Dao. This man didn’t know what kind of magic he practiced. He was extremely powerful. A yellow bead in his sleeve could spit out streams of yellow smoke. As soon as his men got close, they would You'll be so dizzy that you won't be able to see your way, let alone get close to the person.

"Brother Yuan, my name is Mosiuluo, and I came to Feiyu Village on Beimashan Mountain to lend a helping hand," Master Mosiuluo's conversation was very extraordinary, and he gave people an unfathomable aura from the moment he spoke.

He told Yuan Chaolong that he was a traveling sorcerer. He had an adventure when he was young. The Menggao people taught him some spells, and also passed down the Six Tao and Three Strategies, as well as the art of helping the world and the people. After he mastered it, he went down the mountain and traveled around, because he had already I heard about the name of "Killing Death with One Sword", so I came here just to seek refuge with him as my wise master.

"Master Ming?"

Yuan Chaolong was also stunned after hearing this.

"Nowadays, the Haiyan River is clear and there is no war in the world. What's more, my Feiyu Village on the back of Mashan has no royal aura. Where does the word 'Mingzhu' come from?"

Masiuluo smiled and said nothing, and after a moment, he said slowly: "There are Thirteen Hengyun Villages in Mingfeng Mountain. If Brother Yuan is brave and ambitious, why not join the horizontal and vertical and swallow this horizontal village first?" Yun Thirteen Village, using this place as its boundary, is planning something big."

Yuan Chaolong's heart moved when he heard the words, and what Masiolo said happened to hit his heart.

The Thirteen Villages in Hengyun are called Thirteen Villages, but they are actually a large and small group of bandits. Among them, Thirteen Villages are the most famous, which is why they are called Thirteen Villages.

Yuan Chaolong also deliberately planned to integrate all the forces in Mingfeng Mountain and hold this mountain range within a hundred miles in the palm of his hand. From then on, he would become a powerful force, not to mention the overlord in the green forest.

When Masiuluo saw his expression change, he came over and whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, Yuan Chaolong was immediately overjoyed and invited this mysterious mage to his seat and treated him as a distinguished guest from then on.

"This Master Masiura is extremely capable and his identity is not simple. He is definitely not an unknown person. I think this person's intention of inciting me to integrate the forces in Mingfeng Mountain is not simple!"

Yuan Chaolong is not stupid, and he can naturally see this, but he also knows that if he wants to swallow the land of Mingfeng Mountain, he must rely on the skills of this warlock.

"However, I can't trust this person too much. I must prepare a charter. If this Moshuluo falls out with me one day, or wants to seize my Feiyu Village's foundation, how can I just capture him? Look, Come on, I have to find a way out too."

On the other side, while Yuan Chaolong was secretly wondering what the purpose of Masura was, the stranger known as "Master Masura" was practicing on the altar set up on the top of Feiyu Village.

Mosiuluo was neither tall nor short, with a small mustache on his lips. The night wind on the top of the mountain gradually tightened, blowing his broad sleeves.

This man stood in front of an altar, wearing a large yellow robe, and his whole body was protected by a yellow smoke mixed with gold and earth. A light yellow orb hung on his right shoulder.

This bead is called the "Golden Clam-born Smoke Bead". It is an orb that has been nurtured for many years by a strange spiritual clam in the deep sea. After being used for sacrifice and refinement with the two energies of gold and earth, it has become a good magical weapon.

He secretly recited a magic spell and pointed at a few black flags that were moving in the wind. On the flags were intertwined male and female skeleton images painted with bone powder. His face suddenly became ferocious, and flame patterns wrapped around his body also flashed out.

"Duh! Wake up!"

The yellow-robed Masura shouted, and the male and female skeletons actually walked out from the flags. While the flags were waving, the male and female skeletons landed on the altar with a bang, as if a layer of fire oil had been poured on it. There are several corpses placed on the altar. There are many bones among them, including human beings and animals. They are the bones that have been sacrificed by Moshuluo for a long time.

These white bones were suddenly burned by the green fire, immediately absorbing the surrounding flames, and then these human and animal bones were mixed together, turning into a monster with the head of a green lion, the body of a green lion, and six arms.

Many years ago, Masiura learned a corpse control technique that was passed down from Daxiye Kingdom, which was very different from the corpse control technique in the Dayou Cultivation World. Shibi Spell, also known as Corpse Curse, comes from a Buddhist heretic called Shibi Sect.

The source of this sorcery was an eminent monk who broke the precepts. Before he became a monk, this eminent monk gave birth to a beloved daughter. Later, his daughter died of illness. The eminent monk could not let go of his family ties and decided to use a spell to resurrect his beloved daughter, which also resulted in the death of the corpse. The birth of Buddhism.

Later, the Shibi Sect once flowed from Daxiye Kingdom into Dayou Kingdom. After decades, it killed countless living people and was finally wiped out by Taiyi Taoist Palace and Sanyuan Demon Palace.

There is no righteous way to enter the Taoism in Shibi Sect, but if someone practices Shibi to a very high level, he can create terrifying undead evil beasts, and Shibi is very easy to practice, even for ignorant villagers, according to Shibi The method taught by the magic can also produce several evil corpses.

The Shibi Sect has been spreading in the Dayou Dynasty for many years and has posed a serious threat. Because of its weird teachings and the spread of Shibi techniques everywhere, it has become extremely poisonous. It is hostile to the practice community of Dayou and is attacked by all parties.

Moshuluo dared to practice this evil method, and he was risking the disapproval of the world. Not to mention other things, if he was discovered by the "Ghost Bat" of the Dayou Dynasty, he would probably be hunted down by several Nine Chief Envoys.

"Phew! It's done!"

Masiura let out a faint breath and let go of a big stone in his heart.

"A few dharma bodies were broken in the past few days, which almost hindered my practice. However, I was able to stand up again after breaking them. It was a blessing in disguise. This green lion dharma body has been undergoing sacrifices for a long time, and it has begun to take shape. , it’s just a matter of water grinding from now on!”

Masura, who was wearing a yellow robe, also felt happy in his heart. The Shibi technique is easy to learn but difficult to master, and it is not the right way to enter the Tao. The only thing he can rely on is that he can get started quickly. In fact, he has been practicing for a very short time, only two or three years. The reason why he is far superior to those monks who have meditated and practiced meditation for many years is because of the speed of the Shibi technique.

"With this green lion divine body, with my current strength, it won't be a problem to swallow the Thirteenth Village of Hengyun in Mingfeng Mountain..." Masiolo smiled coldly: "Yuan Chaolong is respectful and polite to me on the surface. He was doing it secretly, and I really thought I didn't know what his intentions were. I had intended to support this person, but he was so stubborn, so I might as well find an opportunity to kill him, and then choose someone to host this event. It’s a matter of Mingfeng Mountain boundary.”

Suddenly, Masura's movement stopped, and he took out a piece of yellow fat jade from his sleeve. The jade was wrapped around a chilong, emitting a faint red light.

"What happened? Why did you contact me at this time?"

Masiuluo was confused, his mind moved slightly, the yellow fat jade jewel shook slightly, and a cold voice came out.

"Mashura, let me ask you...why don't you contact me regularly?"