Jade bone ice muscle

When observing the Wutong God fighting with the puppet, Yu Wuque has already noticed that his body shape is a bit strange. It seems that the body will become more and more "complete" through cannibalism, but this "completeness" does not mean that he lacks arms and legs. Meaning, but an increase in density and thickness.

If it weren't for Yanshi's innate concern for all precision, it would be difficult to notice that the ropes on his clothes became tighter and the mud pits under his feet became deeper.

If the change in physical appearance is not caused by magic, then there is only one possibility—this physical body is not his own.

Reminiscent of the goddess, Yu Wuque could only guess the combination of "corpse bank" and "soul cave", so he entered the soul realm for a short time to see what happened, and found an even more incredible thing, the soul of Wutong God is only half, in order to let He could control this body as much as possible, and the goddess also added countless spells to solidify his soul.

Yu Wuque raised his sword to disperse the smoke and dust from the explosion, and cut off Wutongshen's shoulder with one sword, but heard the sound of tinkling bells passing by his ears, and a golden silk sword was able to slice across his side, cutting A piece of clothing.

Wutongshen was furious after suffering pain one after another, put away his smirking face, and finally lit his weapon.He carried a big knife on his shoulder, and his strength was boundless. Not to mention being cut, even if he accidentally touched the handle of the knife, he would be shocked to cause internal injuries. What's more, the golden knife was stained with turbulent magic energy, which was enough to erode the opponent's soul at the moment of touch. force.

Even with only a half soul and patchwork body, his strength is still astonishing. Otherwise, why would he be Chi You's twelve generals?

Yu Wuque didn't dare to be careless, and he was even more careful in his calculations. If he wanted to defeat these monsters, the best chance would be to strike when he was not fully capable.

He must hurry up.

The two fought from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and Yu Wuque tried to subdue him at close range, so that he could use the soul technique to control him.

But Wutongshen only seemed to be in love with fighting, but in fact he did not forget to light a fire in the forest between blocks. Yu Wuque saw it clearly, he hid a ball of flexibility in his chest, and he could ignite the tree just by exhaling.

Yu Wuque stuck to it so tightly that most of his clothes were burnt off, but his eyes were fixed on the enemy in front of him.

After some intense consumption, Wutongshen's figure became smaller, but he was able to climb up the branches nimbly, looked at Yu Wuque and sneered: "Chasing me alone will only make this mountain forest turn into a sea of ​​flames faster, but You kid has two brushes, you can see the flaws in my body, the master of soldiers cherishes talents, if you are willing to follow him, he will be happy."

Yu Wuque raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was praising himself, he also smiled and said: "That's just right, kill you, I will take your place, and ask for a reward from the soldier master."

Wutongshen laughed loudly: "I have died long ago, how do you kill a person who died long ago? Besides, you really underestimated the military master's ability. We have been born and died with him from the wilderness to the present, Not only because of his extraordinary ability, how could he give up us brothers for no reason because he wants to take the strong under his command."

"Oh?" Yu Wuque asked with great interest, "Could it be that the military master is watching around here? Your master can't hear you showing loyalty to me."

"Speaking of such sincerity to you mortals really tarnishes the original intention of sincerity." Wutongshen's eyes became admiration, and he looked at the sky, "The 81 tribes survived because of him. The Lord of Soldiers spent his whole life to make us live well, and being loyal to him is the instinct of you mortals wanting to survive, tsk, what do you know, you haven’t experienced that era, you don’t understand.”

No matter how loyal the emperor is to protect the lord, he is just a running dog.

Yu Wuque didn't have time to listen to nonsense: "If he is really a king, why would he risk your life and only do this thing that incites the flames? I can see your physical flaws, and I also know the magic of the soul. What a goddess can do I can do the same, you will die a second time."

"So what, why are you afraid of death?" Wutongshen said solemnly, "My task is to burn mountains, and if I do this well, I will be worthy of the entrustment of the soldier master. None of us are for ourselves, even if If you lose today, the brothers from the 81 tribes will be closer to waking up. After all, it is better for us. I am dead, and I am of no use to you."

"Then you are really wrong." Yu Wuque jumped to the top of the tree with a flash, and cut the throat of Wutongshen with a sword as fast as a ghost, "I forgot to say, I will also Eat people, but what you eat is the soul."

Wutongshen's pupils shrank.

"Eating you will be of great benefit to me." Yu Wuque smiled sullenly, "Thank you for the hospitality, I will not be polite."

……

At the same time, in front of the mountain gate hall.

Shangqing Temple is already under attack.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Ting and Shangqing Temple were killed and injured countless times, and their corpses lay in front of the hall. Daoist Ling Yu held one shoulder, half of his body covered in blood, and still insisted on guarding in front of the hall to confront Zhang Yinyin. Mu Qingjun stood with him, The snow-white palace clothes are now all mottled with blood.

Looking at the young disciples who died in vain, the two elders felt angry and sad.

However, Zhang Yinyin absorbed a large amount of noodles in a short period of time, and her skills soared. If they are not slaughtered, their homes will be burned.

Seeing Mu Qingjun's horizontal sword blocking Daoist Lingyu's side, people who watched the excitement also stood up one after another, and the people from Xueyuan Hall asked sharply: "Shangqing sees the scandal he has done, and the victim is not allowed to ask for an explanation. Mu Qingjun, by protecting them now, you are making Tianji Palace against justice, we can't stand by and watch!"

The rest of the people echoed: "This is not how you protect your weaknesses."

"Others just want to take back the bones of the saint, and the sinner gets the punishment he deserves. It should be taken for granted. What reason does Tianji Palace have to defend?!"

"What's more, given a month's time, it's clear that Shangqingguan himself is obsequious and refuses to give a clear explanation!"

"That's not to say, the beatings and killings have indeed passed. If the Shangqingguan thinks that Xiaoyaoting is making trouble for no reason, wouldn't it be fine if you hand him over!"

"Give it to someone, why bother making such a fuss."

Everyone was talking about it, but Ling Yu turned his head and said in a low voice: "Mu Qingjun, Shangqing Guan ended up today, I and my younger brother deserve it, you don't have to sacrifice Tianji Gong Qingyu and your own life , if you are involved, it will be difficult for me to explain to Yue Tingfang."

"Wait a little longer." Mu Qingjun said seriously, "The Palace Master sent me because he expected something to happen early in the morning, and your concerns are also his concerns, so Tianji Palace does not allow too many people to go up the mountain.

Otherwise, the two sects will tear each other apart, and a large-scale internal struggle will inevitably usher in. At this juncture, there is still the goddess watching over her, and she must not fall into the enemy's tricks. "

Lingyu saw that he was always looking towards the mountain gate, as if he was waiting for someone, so he asked, "Mu Qingjun invited reinforcements?"

"It's not a reinforcement, but it won't make things worse." Mu Qingjun said, "The palace master wants me to bring you a sentence. Daoist Lingyu has been upright all his life. He believes that you don't fully know about it. , but untimely kindness and softness will lead to catastrophe, Zhou Xuanqing's evil deeds are not worthy of forgiveness, he needs to pay the price, and you have to pay the price for the unfair treatment, only in this way can the Shangqing view be preserved."

Daoist Lingyu was silent for a moment, and nodded heavily: "I understand the meaning of the palace master, the reputation of the Shangqing Temple has been destroyed in my hands, this is an unchangeable fact, I am willing to pay any price, as long as the Shangqing Temple can still exist."

"Don't worry about this." Mu Qingjun said, "Xiaoyaoting chose to launch a crisis at this time, in order to replace them and wipe out all of you, thinking that the world has nothing to say, if you want to save you, there must be a decent Punishment is what matters, so Daoist Lingyu must be mentally prepared, Shangqing Temple will not have a good life in the future, but it will never disappear from now on."

Ling Yu said solemnly: "Thank you, Palace Master, for your painstaking efforts, and I hope that Mu Qingjun can take my thanks back. If I still have my life to stay, I will kiss Tianji Palace in the future. Thank you, Palace Master, for taking care of our sect."

Mu Qingjun calmed down Lingyu's heart, and said to everyone in a deep voice: "Yue Tingfang is my disciple, and Taoist Lingyu is a close friend of mine. It has nothing to do with Tianji Palace. I see that my friend is in trouble, and my disciple is troubled. Let me take action." It is reasonable to help each other."

"This is indeed the truth." The people in the Blood Abyss Palace changed the subject and pulled out their knives. The rest of them saw him move and followed suit. He said, "Everyone was entrusted by Sect Master Zhang just like me. To embarrass Shang Qingguan is just to seek a fair reason for the people of the world, since Mu Qingjun thinks it is only right to help a close friend, then it is our duty to uphold justice."

"kill!"

Fighting resumed in front of the palace, and the back of the palace was also very stalemate.

Zhou Xuanqing frantically searched for the familiar aura all the way, and met Yue Tingfang who wanted to hunt him down.

The father and son met each other without exchanging pleasantries, and immediately drew their swords and killed hundreds of rounds. Yue Tingfang tried to ask him the truth, but Zhou Xuanqing was delirious before being imprisoned, and his madness became more and more serious after years of confinement. Let alone the truth, it is even difficult to recognize people and things.

He only followed the deepest desire in his heart, seeking power, seeking the power that he didn't take away all the time.

However, after Yue Tingfang's internal furnace was completely opened, Zhou Xuanqing was naturally suppressed, and he was almost pinned under the sword. Suffering from the fact that the other party was his own father, Yue Tingfang never dared to kill him, even if his hands and feet were injured so that he could no longer move. , Zhou Xuanqing was still crawling towards Yue Tingfang like a scorpion.

With that sword, he still couldn't cut it down.

At this time, the gate of the palace was broken, and everyone was forced to stand in front of them. Seeing that Zhou Xuanqing had only one breath left, Zhang Yinyin immediately seized the opportunity with a reminder from her face, and asked in public: "Sinner Zhou Xuanqing! Where is the skeleton of the saint! What happened to you back then?" Kill her! If you are willing to tell the truth, I will give you a happy ending!"

Yue Tingfang originally wanted to say that he was so stupid and insane that he couldn't ask a single word, but Zhou Xuanqing laughed foolishly for a long time before replying: "In my womb, I'm afraid that someone will find out. , boiled the soup and drank it.”

Everyone was terrified, Yue Tingfang was furious: "This person has already lost his mind, he is talking nonsense!"

"Master Yue can't believe it." Zhang Yinyin asked again, "Zhou Xuanqing, did the head of Shangqing Temple know about it?"

Zhou Xuanqing spat out a mouthful of blood and nodded: "Brother...knows, he knows everything."

"You talk nonsense!" Yue Tingfang was trembling with excitement. He talked with Daoist Lingyu for several nights. Lingyu, who was raised with one hand, heard Zhou Xuanqing pouring dirty water on Lingyu. He was so angry that he almost wanted to kill the person in front of him immediately, but he couldn't.

Zhang Yinyin said: "Not only did Daoist Lingyu know about it, but he also couldn't bear to criticize his younger brother who grew up with him, that is, you. In order to protect you from death, he had to lie that you practiced qigong and entered the palace, and adopted Yue Tingfang to deal with the aftermath. From the beginning to the end, he is covering up his disciples, trying to bury such crimes forever!"

Zhou Xuanqing said: "Yes."

"Speak clearly, speak clearly!" Yue Tingfang dropped the sword, and shook the dying Zhou Xuanqing's neck wildly, "Daddy doesn't know, he protects you for the sake of fellowship, but he doesn't know how you bribed the pharmacist to give the medicine, and seized you." My son killed my wife, my father raised me to atone for your sins, how could you slander him, how could you put him to death!!"

"Is there any difference?" Zhang Yinyin sternly said, "Is there any difference between knowing more and less? Daoist Lingyu has already made a choice, he chose to hide it, let me send the saint's body here to claim to be upright The view of the supernatural! This kind of filthy and filthy faction will not be slaughtered, and the hatred in my heart will not be solved!"

Yue Tingfang lost all reason and roared angrily: "I'll kill you! You bastard, you bastard!"

He grabbed the sword and was about to stab Zhou Xuanqing, when he was blocked by a Zen staff with a "dang".

The visitor was none other than the abbot of Wuliangzhai, Master Zong Huan.He opened Yue Tingfang's sword with just a light swipe, chanted the Buddha's name, helped Yue Tingfang up and said: "Little Benefactor Yue, be safe and don't be impatient, I will give you a fair judgment."

Perhaps the lingering sound of the Buddha could calm the mind, but Yue Tingfang was dragged away by Mu Qingjun in a daze. Master Zong Huan did not come alone. He was followed by many monks. Looking at the weapon in his hand, he knew that he was specialized in punishment.

With the immeasurable presence, no one can bypass them to judge crimes and punishments privately, this is the only way out that Bai Yingchi left for Shangqingguan.

Zhang Yinyin choked her throat, she had no choice but to withdraw her sword respectfully: "The grievances of the sect have alarmed the master of Wuliangzhai, I am really surprised."

Zong Huanci smiled kindly, but his tone was not polite at all: "To ask for sinners and their remains is a personal grievance. To kill people and burn mountains and forests in the name of asking for them is to create a great cause out of selfishness. How can Wuliangzhai ignore it?"

Zhang Yinyin sneered: "What you said just now, do you still have to repeat it for the master? The evidence of the criminal is in front of me. I want to see how the master plans to deal with it."

"There is no need to say any more, I heard everything." Master Zong Huan turned around, bowed to Zhou Xuanqing, and then recited the mantra silently, and actually touched Zhou Xuanqing's eyebrows with his Zen staff, and burned him with a fire.

Zhou Xuanqing's screams were heart-piercing, and everyone was horrified. They saw that their bodies were burned up by the golden fire, leaving behind two golden elixirs that shone with brilliance.

Zong Huan was not afraid of the golden fire, picked it out and held it in his hand, and showed everyone clearly: "Zhou Xuanqing desecrated the remains of the saintess, here is the evidence, one is his own, and the other is Wu Jiujiu, the saintess of the Xiaoyao court. Yes, most of the spiritual power of this object was left to her only son through Wu Jiujiu's widow, but the evidence must be inspected by me before being returned to Little Benefactor Yue, do you have any objections?"

The people in Xiaoyaoting didn't speak, Yue Tingfang nodded silently.

Zong Huan asked again: "Zhou Xuanqing paid for the evil deeds he committed with his life, and I executed the punishment myself. You are all witnesses, do you have any objections?"

Zhang Yinyin refused to accept: "Then how to deal with the crime of covering up by Shangqing Temple!"

"Sect Master Zhang, don't worry." Zong Huan said in an unhurried manner, "The head of the Shangqing Temple, Taoist Master Lingyu, is protecting his disciples. He alone has lost his virtue and violated the principles of Xianmen. He should be brought back by Wuliangzhai for interrogation and punishment. The witnesses involved need to cooperate with the investigation and interrogate with me back to Wuliangzhai.

If the evidence is convincing, Lingyu will receive the most severe punishment, his cultivation will be abolished, and he will be trained in Wuliangzhai for life. Do you have any objections? "

"Daddy." Yue Tingfang gripped Lingyu's shoulders tightly, Lingyu shook his head silently, and held his hand tightly, until now, he smiled in relief.

The cultivation base of a sect is completely abolished, and the lifelong imprisonment of Wuliangzhai is already a heavy punishment. Naturally, no one dares to object. Ling Yu stepped forward and said: "I will bear my own faults. Thank you master for handling it impartially. However, there are internal worries in the sect now. Foreign aggression, can you wait for me to deal with it properly, and it will not be too late for me to go with you?"

"Naturally." Master Zong Huan turned his head to look at Zhang Yinyin, "Sect Master Zhang is staring down, does he have something to say?"

Zhang Yinyin said: "Sage Aunt Xiaoyao Ting died unexpectedly, and the furnace was taken away, how will the Shangqing Temple compensate me!"

"When is the time for retribution." Master Zong Huan recited "Amitabha", and meaningfully stroked the mountain of corpses piled up in front of him, "Isn't Sect Master Zhang not enough?"

Without waiting for her to refute, Zong Huan said in a deep voice: "If Sect Master Zhang has no objection, please take the disciples away from Shangqing Temple immediately. The personal grievances are over. If you insist on staying here and start fighting again, Wuliangzhai can only treat everyone equally and punish you with crimes." Discussion."

Zhang Yinyin rolled her eyes angrily, and took a step back, expressing that she was willing to let go, but seeing the intense flames all over the mountain, she was still secretly happy.

The number of qi observation in Shangqing is exhausted.

Mu Qingjun walked up to Zong Huan and said, "The disciples of Shangqing Temple have been injured a lot, and there is not enough manpower, but a monster appeared from the back mountain and set fire to kill people. Master Zong Huan, please help."

Zong Huan said: "It's not too late, Mu Qingjun will lead the way."

However, as soon as the words fell, thick clouds suddenly accumulated in the sky, and heavy rain suddenly fell, accompanied by a deep and deep cry of whales, as if the sound that ancient sea beasts would make when they broke through the waves. When the head is thrown down, it hurts when it hits the person, and instantly turns the mountain gate hall into a country of Ze.

The mountain fire urgently needs to be extinguished by such a heavy rain. The disciples of Shangqing Temple were happy to see the gods, but they witnessed a scene that made everyone unimaginable.

The spirit body of a giant beast floating in the sky, the body of a fish and the wings of a bird, had just heard the cry of a whale, and now it turned into the crisp whistle of a mandarin duck.

A disciple who came back from Bering River exclaimed in surprise: "That's a squid, it's a squid!"

"Isn't the squid dead? Wasn't it killed by Yu Wuque and Taiwei Shangxian? Why did its soul appear here..."

"You said Yu Wuque...I saw him go to the back mountain."

"Did he do it?"

Mu Qingjun's expression changed.

Zong Huan, who was standing at the side, also had a heavy face, looking at the soul body of the spirit with unknown meaning.

……

And in the eternal green forest, Yu Wuque sat slumped next to the corpse of the Wutong God, holding his sword, and had no strength to move half an inch.

He killed the body of the Wutong God and ate up his soul, and only then did he have the power to drive the soul of the squid to rain and put out the fire.

Eating the soul of Wutong God alone is not enough to activate such a large soul power. The process of burning one's own soul is extremely painful, and a two-pronged approach is used to allow the soul of the fish to fly into the sky smoothly and use its original power.

The squid was quite upbeat, and listened to the master's words very well, and tried its best to hover over the mountain fire to rain, but the fire was too large, and it couldn't be extinguished for a while.

Yu Wuque had no other choice but to wait, his body was full of burns and knife wounds, the pain of his body and the pain of his soul made his consciousness gradually drift away.

He slowly closed his eyes, hoping that before the mountain fire extinguished, he would not run out of oil and burn out the lamp. However, by releasing the giant fish to extinguish the fire, most of the crisis in Shangqingguan would be resolved.

That is not a failure to live up to the entrustment of the master.

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to go back.

If I really can't go back, will the master be so angry that he will jump to the ground and dig three feet into the forest to dig himself out and scold him. Thinking of the frantic crane not returning, Yu Wuque just thinks it's so cute that he wants to laugh , He was only thinking about it, and he didn't notice a flash of inspiration on his side, and a hole was torn in the void.

A pair of slender and white hands stretched out from the gap in the void, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, Yu Wuque opened his eyes suddenly, and was dragged into the void before he could see clearly.

He fell into a warm embrace, filled with the fragrance of lotus, warm and familiar, and when he looked up again, it was indeed the face of his sweetheart whom he had been thinking about day and night.

It's just that He Bugui frowned tightly, his eyes were harsh and distressed, Yu Wuque smirked, this shouldn't be the appearance of Xiao Biesheng's newly married.

It looked like he was about to lose his temper again.

He Bugui managed to help him to sit on the ground, then wiped off the blood on his face, and asked, "How did you make yourself like this?"

"Ah, what time is it, you're still scolding me." Yu Wuque let out a foul breath with a smile, "How does this brain grow, knowing that it's been a long time since we haven't seen each other for a long time, I have come up with hallucinations, why is it still this cursing master. "

"Who scolded you." He Bugui raised his hand and wanted to fiddle with his brain, but he didn't give up, so he gently scratched the bridge of his nose, "It's not a hallucination, you say that, is it because I'm late?"

"I don't believe it." Yu Wuque joked without any strength, "Unless you kiss me, you are fake..."

He Bugui was too lazy to explain, seeing that he was pitifully covered in blood, he felt that he should be comforted and rewarded, so he kissed his forehead.

Yu Wuque was really taken aback.

He hugged him: "One more time, it's not enough."

"Let's go home, now is not the time to be tired." He Bugui rubbed his head, couldn't bear to slap him away, so he said, "This is the Xumi space, I don't have much time, I have to leave after a stick of incense , Get up and deal with the wound, save your life and go out, there are bigger things for you."

Yu Wuque lifted his spirits, and He Bugui still treated his wounds, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"This matter can only be accomplished, not defeated." He Bugui whispered a few words in his ear, and then looked into his eyes, "This big show can only be sung by you and me, if we can't sing it, we will die together. "

Yu Wuque answered, "Sing the song, The World Is Peaceful."

There is more than peace in the world.

Carry a big sedan chair eight times, hire three matchmakers and hire six, hold the hand of the son, and grow old together.

Beauty in arms, everything that one expects to find!

The author says:

He Xiaoxi opened the holographic video to watch Lao Gong, and the time limit was only long enough for a kiss.

Yu Wuque patted his thigh: Modo Modo! !