Start from breaking the limits of the human body

Huanglong Temple...

After Mao Ba points out his identity.

Except for Wu Dao and the three divine power realms who already knew their identities, the rest of the Jianghu people were all taken aback.

Huanglong watched the power of the immortal family.

These low-level people in the Jianghu, although they have heard about it, they only see the flowers in the fog, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail.

It is normal not to recognize it at the first time.

It is clear now.

They couldn't help but startled them into a cold sweat.

The methods of the immortal family are mysterious and unpredictable.

Rumor has it that he can take people's lives from thousands of miles away, it's miraculous, no matter how courageous the hob is, there is such an indelible fear in his heart.

They dared to attack Mao Ba before.

But luckily, I thought that Mao Ba was also a loose person, so if he killed or robbed him, he would not cause any trouble at all.

never thought...

Think up to this point.

All the quacks were dripping with cold sweat, and hurriedly cupped their fists to return the salute: "The Taoist priest is serious, it's me who has shallow eyelids, and the lard has covered my heart. I hope the Taoist priest will not take it to heart."

He was shouted, beaten and killed for no reason.

It would be a lie to say that there is no resentment in my heart.

But Mao Ba was unexpectedly magnanimous, he just sighed, waved his hands and said: "There are rules at the bottom of the mountain, and the trail breaks the rules, so there should be a break.

but……"

As soon as the conversation changed, Mao Ba warned again in a serious tone: "The things you are hunting, Xiaodao has also heard about it on the way here before.

If it is not bad, it should be a flesh and blood Tai Sui who has become refined, at least close to five hundred years of cultivation.

All monsters have been congenitally ignorant since ancient times, without the root of wisdom, and after five hundred years of hard work, they have the qualifications to transform into human form and open up wisdom to understand the world.

If you want to cross this step, apart from self-cultivation and swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, you need to use people as medicine to make up for your own shortcomings.

The reason why it cannibalize human bones and send ghosts to harm people is that Tai Sui has flesh and blood but no bones. As long as this defect is made up, the transformation is just around the corner.

But even if there is no transformation, monks below the cocoon cannot compete, so if you listen to Xiaodao's advice, stop here. "

"Five hundred years of cultivation?"

"Hiss, isn't that equivalent to a monk who has crossed over to establish a foundation and broke out of his cocoon?"

"It can't be counted like this. Monsters, monsters, evil spirits and strange monsters, their means can't be measured by humanity."

...

Mao Ba's voice fell.

Most of the quacks present had a deep sense of retreat on their faces.

However, there were also a few shrewd eyes, who did not choose to retreat.

This made Wu Dao a little curious.

If it is really like what Mao Ba said, the inner strong state should be like a chicken and a dog in front of the so-called flesh and blood Tai Sui.

Do you really want treasure or life?

"This little Taoist is a bit dishonest."

Zhao Wei noticed the puzzlement in Wu Dao's eyes, thinking that he didn't know these secrets, so he leaned closer and whispered:

"The above is exactly the same word for word. Monsters are different from humans, and their strength is divided by the length of their practice.

One hundred to four hundred years is the foundation.

Five hundred to eight hundred years is the breaking of the cocoon.

Although suffering in units of a hundred years is stronger than humanity at the same stage.

But they also have a fatal flaw. Every time they reach a critical transformation stage, their strength will be greatly weakened.

If it is handled properly at this time, there is a great chance of killing it in the divine power realm, and if it is strong, the risk is very high!

This Taoist concealed it deliberately, and he didn't know it was a pity, but he still wanted to persuade some to quit and reduce competitors. "

Five hundred square shape?

Hearing this, Wu Dao was amazed in his heart, but he remembered some legends from his previous life.

It is said that human beings are the primates of all things. They are born with five hundred years of cultivation and have all the roots of wisdom. They are born easier than other races to understand all things and understand the principles of heaven and earth.

The genus of monsters.

Born with ignorance, the root of wisdom does not exist. Only after five hundred years of suffering can he develop wisdom and wisdom, which is no different from others.

Therefore, the legendary monsters harm and eat people, and what they eat is the "cultivation" of people, and they supplement their "human nature" with people.

This kind of talk was mostly rumors in previous lives.

did not expect.

In this world, it has become a reality.

It can be regarded as an eye-opener for Wu Dao.

But he didn't have any fear in his heart. From his point of view, monsters or gods are nothing but more powerful predators.

As long as you can beat it.

Then it can be eaten as "meat", but I don't know how much benefit a monster that is about to be five hundred years old can bring him after swallowing it.

Think about it.

Wu Dao was eloquent, and unconsciously licked his lips, his heart became more and more hungry.

finally.

The little Taoist's persuasion still worked. Some quacks who didn't know the truth didn't want to take the risk of being hated, and chose to retreat.

All of a sudden, the arena was much cleaner.

What remained were Wu Dao, Zhao Wei, and the three top boxers from the White Whale Martial Arts Academy.

Just look at the number of people and the quality.

Their vote is the biggest force in Panshui Town today.

leftover.

It was Yun Tianliu, a sword cultivator with peak divine power and strong killing power.

Mao Ba, a mysterious Taoist priest of Huanglong Temple.

as well as.

Without retreating, the four casual cultivators who chose to report to the group are all experts at the peak of internal strength.

But no matter which side.

Tonight, I have been determined not to give up until I reach my goal.

but.

Everyone knows that the key to finding the flesh and blood Tai Sui in Canyun Mountain lies in Mao Ba, or the ghost in the red-skinned gourd.

then.

All eyes were on Mao Ba, waiting for him to give an explanation.

But no one spoke first.

After all, when this matter got to this occasion, they wanted to take a piece of meat from Mao Ba, and if they opened their mouths, it would be an offense.

This made Mao Ba a little hesitant, he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to leave, his face was a little embarrassed, it seemed that he was very bad at dealing with right and wrong going on under the mountain.

Fortunately.

The calm did not last long.

Yun Tianliu broke the embarrassing atmosphere, with a gentle smile on his face, he clasped his fists and said: "Slaying demons and demons, and restoring righteousness, my generation of monks is obliged.

Although the Taoist priest has great powers, he is weak in power after all..."

the end.

He just reported to his family: "My humble servant Yun Tianliu, my teacher Yang Wufeng, learned a little bit of tricks, if the Taoist leader doesn't mind, I can help you a little bit."

Or say that there is no one who is in the rivers and lakes.

These words.

It can be said that the face is enough.

Mao Ba also had a step to go down.

"It can't be said that you have supernatural powers, and you don't have to be humble, brother."

The little Taoist Mao Ba blushed and waved his hands, and then said back: "Yang Wufeng, Yang Daxia is a great hero in Guangqing Mansion with both ability and integrity, and he has a heart for the common people. Xiaodao has also heard of many sages on the mountain.

I got to see a high-ranking student today, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved. With the help of my brother, this trip will definitely be a success in no time. "

Flower sedan chairs are carried by people.

Everyone is willing to listen to what is said on the scene, no matter Huanglong Temple or Fangcun Sword Hall, they are all well-known and well-known masters in Guangqing Mansion.

This exchange.

Immediately, Mao Ba and Yun Tianliu seemed to be on the same page, and when they stood together, there was a sense of check and balance with Wu Dao and others.

"White Whale Martial Arts, Zhao Wei."

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wei smiled and greeted him, but there was no sense of Yun Tianliu's intimacy in his words.

Think about it too.

After all, the White Whale Martial Art Museum originated from the notorious Giant Whale Gate.

Even if it has been washed white, it still has some hint of evil forces in the eyes of decent people, and naturally there is prejudice in their hearts, so they won't give them any good looks.

Instead of licking your face to lose face, it's better to face it normally, neither getting close nor alienating.

"Wu Dao."

Wu Dao's introduction was even simpler, he just grinned and said his name.

Because compared to Zhao Wei.

Mao Ba and Yun Tianliu really hated him after the slaughter just now, there is absolutely no need for his hot face to be cold ass.

"Oh, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Sure enough, Mao Ba was not as close to Wu Dao and the others as Yun Tianliu, he just replied politely without any other words.

As for the four casual cultivators.

He didn't say a word to introduce himself. In the final analysis, it's fine if you don't get driven out.

"Since that's the case, it's not too late. If you keep that evil for one more day, you will kill more evil. I only hope that everyone will be united in the same hatred."

Mao Ba saw that the previous warnings were useless, so he stopped talking nonsense, and just emphasized that one must be consistent and not fight each other.

subsequently.

With a slight breath, he took off the red leather gourd around his waist again, bit his middle finger, and a drop of fragrant blood dripped on the gourd.

The red-skinned gourd once again burst into bloody light.

There was only a scream of "Ah!" coming from the gourd, and a wisp of green smoke drifted out from the gap in the gourd's mouth.

The wisp of blue smoke condensed and did not disperse.

Then Mao Ba closed his eyes and chanted the mantra.

In the void, it turned into a palm-sized pocket blue crane, lifelike, flapping its wings and circling, which again aroused the amazement of everyone present.

After Qinghe circled a few times.

Seemingly having determined the direction, the crane's head pointed to the Mangmang Canyun Mountain under the light of the stars and moon in the distance.

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