Chapter 33 Black Religion

Shifang flew to the mountains and forests in the distance with cherry feet in his arms, and the cherry was still in a coma.

Looking down in the sky, there is an open space in the dense mountain forest, and the ten directions fall below.

This open space is more than ten feet long and wide, and there are rest places paved with hay in some places. Presumably someone has come here to rest.

There are some dead roots in the open space, which are faintly blown by the wind in the vast weeds.

The sky was blue and white, and the breeze blew through the mountains and forests, and a coolness came.

Shifang put the cherry in a straw mat, sat down next to her, and put his hand on her wrist to inject a spiritual force.

However, she found that the spiritual power in her body was very weak. Presumably, she had just overdrawn all her spiritual power with the full force of Su Yuanzhan.

This is not a serious illness. After a break, the spiritual recovery will naturally wake up.

Shifang took out the Suyuan. This treasure knife, which had been shining with a faint blue light, disappeared at this moment, only revealing the simple knife body in the gray style.

In addition to the good-looking style of this knife, you can't see how magical it is, which makes many people salivate for it.

In the battle just now, the two killed three late masters of Jiedan, which was really a fluke.

If it hadn't been for Huang Song's underesprit the enemy in advance, and if it hadn't been for the sudden explosion of cherry, I'm afraid both of them would have died at their hands.

Sitting cross-legged, recalling the battle just now.

Huang Song can control the Taoism of sand and soil, and the unparalleled power of Qi Junfeng's leg is unprecedented in previous battles.

It seems that you have to practice harder, otherwise you will not be as lucky as this time you encounter this kind of battle next time.

Shifang will take out a few books purchased from the bookstore.

One of the "Genius Treasures" and "The Thirteen Hands of Refiners" are the names of the types of various materials in the cultivation world, and the other is how to refine magic weapons. The "Abstract of Qimen Dunjia" records the principles and applications of some ancient arrays.

These are not in a hurry to learn. Open the Five elements of Taoism, which are divided into ten compendiums: gold, wood, water, fire and earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Under each outline, there are various Taoisms of each attribute. These Taoisms are basically universal spells in the world of cultivation, otherwise they will not be sold all over the street.

The real secrets are all recorded through divine knowledge with precious jade slips, such as the Golden Sword Heart Tips learned in Xiaoyao Palace.

But this also opened his eyes. Each Taoist method is used in a different combination of spiritual power, which is released through magic formulas and divine consciousness to form various Taoist methods.

I read it roughly and opened the Eighty-Nine Xuangong again.

Shifang couldn't put it down when he saw its introduction of this skill. In my impression, many immortals are the art of change, and the art of change seems to be the most mysterious of all Taoisms.

But how can this kind of advanced spell be bought casually? Shifang also had this idea in his heart, but he never thought about it carefully. After reading the book briefly, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

It turns out that "Yaku Xuangong" is indeed a skill of change. Through practice, practitioners can change the light through the control of the surrounding air.

The reason why people's eyes can see things is the reflection of light. If this reflection is changed, the things that appear in the human eye will also be deformed.

The powerful spiritual consciousness of the practitioner can not only change the refraction of light, but also can even resist all the light outside the body and be completely invisible in front of people.

But this mysterious skill has a fatal disadvantage, that is, it will turn everything into a prototype under the divine consciousness of those who are higher than their own cultivation or even practitioners of the same level.

With a wry smile, what's the use of practicing it? It's energy-consuming and useless. No wonder you can buy it all over the street.

But after all, Shifang is a teenager. Seeing the sweetness of cherry sleeping, he looks bored and turning around.

Eighty-nine Xuangong, although it is seventy-two changes, in fact, the change is endless. As long as it is used well, everything can be changed.

The best thing to change is people.

The reason why people are easy to change is that the changer himself is a human being. When Shifang saw this, he laughed.

Let's continue to read: the objects of gold, wood, water, fire and earth reflect different light. If you want to be realistic, you should also imitate the transformation of your spiritual power. Most of people's spiritual power is similar, so it is better to change.

Shifang tried to apply it to his hands according to the method written above. After a while, his good skin gradually developed a layer of wrinkles, becoming like an elderly man.

Shifang was about to play deeply again when he suddenly heard Cherry shouting, "Mom!" He suddenly sat up, with wet tears in the corners of his eyes.

Shifang put the book back into the storage and held Cherry's hand with pity: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Cherry gasped and calmed down for a moment. Looking at Shifang around, she felt more at ease.

Cherry's voice was a little hoarse: "What is this place? What about Yuyang Zhenren and them?

Shifang laughed and said, "It's far away from people here. Yuyang Zhenren and others were scared away by your move."

Cherry recalled for a moment, smiled, and suddenly changed her face and said, "Shifang, where's the fate?"

Shifang saw that she was nervous and hurriedly took out Suyuan and said, "The knife is still here, but I don't know why there is no blue light."

Cherry looked at Su Yuanzhan in surprise, took it in her hand tremblingly, and suddenly cried, "My mother...mother!"

Shifang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Did the fate cut off the blue light? Did something happen to Taoer's mother?

"What's wrong with my aunt and aunt?"

Cherry cried and said, "Something must have happened to my mother, otherwise why would Su Yuanzhan lose the blue light?" Shifang, I'm going back to Lanfeng Town as soon as possible.

Shifang was also in a panic and comforted, "Okay, let's go now. It's okay. Auntie must be fine."

Shifang stood up and wanted to lift the cherry. At this time, his face suddenly changed color. He hurriedly flew behind a thick pine tree with the cherry in his arms, and took out the invisible clothes in the cherry waist storage bag and covered the two people.

As soon as the two of them hid, they heard the sound of stepping on leaves and hay, and many people came here.

For a moment, these people came to this open space, and a man suddenly shouted, "Come out, I see you!"

Shifang was shocked and thought that they were hiding so secretly that they could be seen. Just as they were about to escape, Cherry whispered in her ear with her face, "They are bluffing."

Sure enough, after waiting for a moment, another person said, "Well, no one."

"How can anyone come to this place where the bird doesn't lay eggs? Brother Zhu is worried too much.

began to shout at the man: "It's better to be careful, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years."

"Elege Peng hasn't arrived yet. Is something wrong?"

He lowered his voice and sighed.

After a while, there were a few birds singing outside the woods. The man surnamed Zhu said happily, "Ever Elder Peng is here."

These people are mysterious and sneaky, but listening to their voice, they don't look like people with profound cultivation.

Ten convenient to lift a corner of the stealth suit and look down.

A middle-aged man with two beards came out of the woods and said cautiously, "Have you checked here?"

A young man said, "I've seen it. It's safe here."

There are dozens of people on the ground, sitting or standing, and some are still injured.

"Eadmiral Peng, the master..."

The middle-aged man with two beards looked at several people around him and said in a low voice, "The master was killed by the bangs of Yunhaimen."

Those people heard that some were angry, some were surprised, and some were panicked.

"We have to avenge the master!"

"Yes, revenge for the master."

"Esbyterian Peng, that Aoki token..."

"Don't shout, listen to what Elder Peng said."

Everyone calmed down, and Elder Peng said, "The Qingmu token has been taken away by the bangs and the storage bag. Let's talk about it, how can we revenge?"

Everyone was speechless, and then talked in a low voice, but they didn't pay attention.

A man shouted, "Is it possible to forget this big hatred?" Lao He tried my best not to be looked down upon, so I went to those Yunhaimen desperately.

"Hight!" Elder Peng shouted, "What is the doctrine of our black religion?"

Everyone answered in unison, "Revitalize the power of my black religion!"

Elder Peng said, "But let's go to Yunhaimen desperately at this time. Who can take this responsibility?"

Someone was depressed, but at this time, Shifang heard another group of people's footsteps coming here.

Those people lowered their heads but didn't hear it. Some of them said, "Our one is over. Even the Aoki tokens have been seized. How can we talk about revitalizing the black religion?"

Elder Peng glanced around and said in a low voice, "So, I have sent someone to inform the other three."

"What? Elder, how can you call them to come?

"The other three are uneasy and kind-hearted. Platinum Hall has been in exile in Tibet. Black Water Hall and Fire Hall are still arguing in Wanya Mountain. It's difficult to solve. Will they help us?"

In the clouds and fog, I don't know what they are talking about. I only heard Elder Peng sigh, "At least we are all black brothers, but no matter how hard we fight, we are a family after all. They can't watch the Qingmu token fall into the hands of others, can they?"

"Yes, I will take back the Aoki token." A man dressed in black and with his head buried under a black mask slowly came out of the woods.