Chapter 212

There are not many words in this book. Qin Mu read the words in the book roughly, and there are many more spiritual principles in his mind.

The demon king of Dutian told him that the book was the magic of Youdu, which seemed to be a lie that seduced him.

"When I speak, at least one of the ten sentences is true. When the devil king speaks, only one of the hundred sentences is true."

Qin Mu said, "of all the things he told me, only the Youdu language is true, and the rest is false!"

He carefully figured out that if he could completely understand the mystery of the words in the book, he could really understand some spells about souls. But the words in this volume are more important for powerful souls, and the magic of souls is only secondary.

Qin Mu kept the words in his heart, hid his thoughts, figured out the mystery of the words in the book, and tried to understand a soul spell.

There are magic spells about souls in Dayu Tianmo Sutra, as well as those of the great wizard of Mandi country, as well as the eight forms of thunder handed down to him by master Ma, and the great free seal of the demon clan, all of which have wonderful methods for souls.

Nine pylorus's soul pulling is one of the outstanding magical powers.

If it is mutually confirmed with the words on this book, it can be more powerful!

Qin Mu meditated for a long time, and then walked slowly in the yard. As he walked, he was making gestures. He was trying to integrate the truth in the text of Youdu into the trick of sunshine soul air refining.

Rizhao Yang soul air training is one of the eight forms of thunder sound. It is the top fighting skill in the Mahayana sutra of the Tathagata. Its power is so powerful that it has been evolved to the extreme by the Tathagata of all dynasties, and there is almost no possibility of improvement.

Now, Qin Mu is improving this move. He has not practiced the Tathagata Mahayana sutra. However, since the integration of the Dayu demon Sutra and the Bati three Dan skill, the power of the thunder sound eight moves has become stronger and stronger, which is not inferior to the Tathagata Mahayana sutra.

He practiced his moves repeatedly, punching out one after another. The mother of the fist was the seal of the heart, and the seal of the heart was the sun. When he punched out, the thunder rolled, the scorching sun was strong, refining the soul of the sun, and the power gradually increased.

Rizhao Yang soul air refining this move has no effect on the body. Although it is powerful, it only attacks the soul.

Qin Mu practiced repeatedly, and a trace of anger gradually appeared in the fist seal. The flame was different from the ordinary flame, which was the karma fire that burned the soul.

Every punch of his fist carried karma fire. Gradually, the karma fire became stronger and stronger, turning into a red sun around his fist.

The more he fought, the more smooth he was. He couldn't help roaring. Suddenly, a punch blew out, and a big sun exploded in the air. Flames rolled around, and the yard was covered with fire.

Qin Mu ended, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, suddenly his heart moved, opened the door, and saw the master of the sword hall walking quickly.

"Sword hall, what's in such a hurry?" Qin Mu asked him to come in and asked.

"Lu Tianwang was injured."

The master of sword hall looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "now he is with me, and Lu Tianwang wants to see the leader. His situation... Is very bad!"

Qin Mu's heart jumped and walked to his yard with him.

"The leader, old and ashamed, came to see the leader after being injured. He was seriously injured and couldn't see the ceremony." Lu Tianwang lay in bed and struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up, ashamed.

Qin Mu waved his hand and walked forward to check his injury, frowning slightly. His clothes were in tatters, and there was blood on his white hair and beard.

Lu Tianwang's injury was more serious than that of the national division of Yankang. He should have fought with several strong masters and been injured by others!

His injury is not only physical injury, but also shenzang's injury. The injury of his soul is also extremely serious!

His seven God collections have been nearly destroyed. The spiritual embryo has been petrified, three five element gods have been destroyed, and only two pillar gods are left in the Liuhe God collection. The Seven Star God collection, the heaven and man God collection, and the life and death god collection are all dilapidated, and the flying bridge in the Shenqiao God collection has been broken.

If it's just these injuries, the key is that he is old, his body is much worse than before, and his body is difficult to restrain the soul that is about to collapse.

Lu Tianwang took a long breath and said, "master, I can find out the whereabouts of Qian Tianwang..."

"Don't talk yet."

Qin Mu took out two bottles of ambergris, cured him of the injury on the flesh, made him drink another bottle, meditated for a moment, wrote down a series of drug names, and asked the Lord of the sword hall to go to the library house to fill the medicine according to the prescription. As for whether these herbs can cure Lu Tianwang, he has no bottom in his heart. The best situation is that he is useless, and the worst situation

The leader of the sword hall left quickly, and the wound on Lu Tianwang's body was better, but the wound on his soul and shenzang was more serious. He panted and said, "the king of heaven is dead. I investigated his whereabouts, and someone took his clothes and enticed me to trace it all the way, but I was ambushed..."

Qin Mu frowned and said, "who designed to ambush you?"

"I didn't show my face, but I recognized their magic power."

Lu Tianwang's body cramped, which was the outbreak of the injury on his soul, causing him severe pain. Lu Tianwang gritted his teeth, straightened out, and his white hair shook with his body. Hehe laughed, "they are for the transmission method of my holy religion... Sect leader, I can't help you, and I'm ashamed of the instructions to the founder -"

"Don't worry, you can't die or be disabled."

Qin Mu shook his eyes and said in a deep voice, "even if you die, I will pull your soul out of Youdu!"

"One of the people who hurt me is a senior official of the imperial court!"

Lu Tianwang's body returned to calm: "I know his skill is Lingbao's immovable Zen skill. Among the top-ranking officials in the imperial court, the crown prince and Grand Master Sun NANTUO refined this skill to the extreme, sitting in thousands of pagodas, Lingbao did not move."

Qin Mu quickly shot his hand, flipped his hands, and nodded at Lu Tianwang. His fingers jumped, leaving virtual shadows in the air. In an instant, he sealed Lu Tianwang's soul in his body, so that his soul could not be separated.

He used the natural magic skill, which was used by the masters of the natural magic sect to peel and make clothes, but it was a means of saving lives in his hands.

Lu Tianwang was blocked by him, but it was still difficult to stop the trend of his soul collapsing.

"Master, although you are a miracle doctor, you can't save the mortal."

Lu Tianwang smiled, got up from the bed and fell to the ground tremblingly, sat in front of the hall, with a red light on his face, and said with a smile, "don't waste your energy. My soul is about to dissipate, and the divine bridge is broken, and I can't stick to it. I thought that after the founder left, I can help the leader make the holy religion flourish, but I didn't expect to see this day."

There was a rumble and collapse sound in his body. It was his divine bridge. Without the support of the divine bridge, God hid and began to collapse.

The collapsed Shenqiao shenzang collapsed the shenzang of life and death, and then collapsed the shenzang of heaven and man, and one layer after another collapsed.

Qin Mu was sad in his heart. Now, even if the sword hall Lord returned from taking medicine, he could not be saved.

Lu Tianwang's body ignited a raging fire, and his soul was torn. This tear was irreversible. His injury was too serious, and the injury on his soul was even more serious, and he was about to lose his soul.

If you lose your soul, you can't enter the Youdu. If your soul disappears, you can't even do it.

"The torch, burning my body..."

King Lu murmured in the fire, "life and death are impermanent, and it's inevitable to leave. I can't see you become a saint. I really want to go back to Shenglin mountain and see the saint tree again... I heard the woodcutter's logging..."

The old man fought a cold war in the fire and smiled, "master, I'm so cold..."

Qin Mu stretched out his palm and wanted to grasp the old man's hand, but what he touched was a handful of burnt ashes.

The fire gradually went out, leaving gray ashes.

Outside, the footsteps of the master of the sword hall came, carrying large and small medicine bags. Qin Mu turned around and said, "sword hall, no need, Lu Tianwang has gone..."

The medicine bag in the hand of the leader of the sword Hall fell to the ground. The nine foot man fell to his knees, bowed his head deeply, and his shoulders kept shaking, but there was no cry.

long time.

Qin Mu swept up the ashes of Lu Tianwang, put them in the blue jar, and stood in front of the jar in a daze.

He rushed to the market and was sold to Tianmo sect by mother-in-law Si. He became the holy leader of Tianmo sect in a muddle headed way. He had little feelings for Tianmo sect. If he had feelings, it was his feelings for mother-in-law Si and the young patriarch.

However, as he became more and more familiar with demonism, he gradually fell in love with the teachings of the sect, liked all kinds of people in the sect, appreciated their behavior and behavior.

He has regarded himself as a member of the demon sect and tried hard to become a qualified saint.

Lu Tianwang didn't get along with him for a long time. Maybe he never regarded him as a holy leader, but just regarded him as a naughty disciple. He was busy cleaning his ass on Shenglin mountain, cleaning up the mess he left, leaving a mess.

He is more like an elder who cares for his younger generation, with spoiled eyes in his reproach.

Now, he died and became an ember in the green altar

"Sword Hall..."

Qin Mu Mu's eyes showed a sharp look, and slowly said, "order the disciples of the sect to mobilize all resources and check for me. I want all the information of the crown prince and the Grand Master Sun NANTUO, his life, his family, his sect, his disciples, and everything about him!"

The leader of the sword hall stood up and said, "follow the main law!"

Qin Mu continued, "take Lu Tianwang away, too. He wants to go back to the saint tree, so you... Bury him there."

The leader of sword hall left with the green altar.

Qin Mu went out of the house of Jiantang and found Si Ruxiang who had returned to shiziju from Tianlu building. He asked for a return card and walked to Tianlu building.

In Tianlu building, he came to the third floor. There are not many classics here, only 100 volumes. Many white haired secretaries and supervisors are studying various skills in the building, weeding out the old and bringing forth the new.

Qin Mu found Lingbao and didn't move his Zen skills. After reading carefully, he didn't sleep for two days. Then he went out of Tianlu building and returned to his residence to have a big sleep.

The next day, the master of sword hall came with a thick file.

Qin Mu read carefully, and in half a day, he read all the information about the crown prince and Grand Master Sun NANTUO, and then closed his eyes.

The leader of Jiantang hall has been waiting quietly. After a long time, Qin Mu opened his eyes and said, "nanduo temple, sun nanduo, Lingbao don't move Zen... Killing him in the capital has too much influence, just outside the city."