According to legend, the glazed golden bead staff was the first-generation head of Qingyun Temple. It was tempered with the spirit stones of the Three Mountains. It also sealed the soul of a big demon. The longer the time passed, the more the soul merged with the golden bead, and it was made for this stick. The treasure of the town courtyard has increased a lot of power.
But no matter how good the magic weapon is, the person who needs to use it can control it.
Virtue does not match, will suffer its disaster.
From Zhang Mu's point of view, this Zen staff is still in the hands of Sad Tree, and it still cannot exert its full power, and Changming is even more unworthy to use it.
He stabbed it with a single shot, and the golden beads shattered in response to the sound. With a clanging sound, it was crisp and pleasant to the ear.
The sparks of the stars became brighter and brighter, and they turned into two, two into four, and turned into more glazed gold beads.
The tip of the spear was accompanied by raging flames, and wherever the gold beads went, they quickly burned.
Even the little tricks of carving insects, dare to come to Jiuzhongyuan, I am afraid that I don't know how to write the word "death"
Zhang Mu's spear tip was picked and pressed, and he only used 50% of his spiritual power, and quickly pressed the glazed golden bead staff to a square inch.
Can't escape, can't fight back.
Just die obediently.
As early as when Chang Ming left her and swept towards Zhang Mu alone, Xu Jingxian began to scold him.
Scolded him for pitting himself and brought himself to Jiuzhongyuan.
Call him unreliable, and cause trouble for himself at every turn.
Scolding him for not being a man, leaving himself behind and running away at a critical moment.
Kill one, scold one. Curse one, kill one.
Treat the swarming guards as Chang Ming to fight.
At the dinner tonight, Zhang Mu was inconspicuous beside the Sad Tree, but many people saw that he was at least a high-level cultivator, and it was more than enough to kill Changming. Xu Jingxian also felt that Changming was gone. , I am afraid that "people and money are empty", I can't say whether I can retreat from Qixingtai today.
The regret turned into grief and anger, and everyone saw Shaling flying in purple light, and the beautiful girl was light and graceful, dancing the most moving dance in the world.
Only the Qixingtai guards who were in it could feel that Xu Jingxian's seemingly pliable gauze fell on them. It was all a murderous blade. With one blow, the knife pierced into the flesh, and he vowed not to stop until there was blood.
When Xu Jingxian was taking these people as Changming to vent her anger, she suddenly saw Zhang Mu's side suddenly radiant, blooming like the sun, and almost stabbed people to open their eyes. Obviously this guy must have no scum left.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Mu roared at this time. In the light, his body seemed to be pushed out by some force, flew into the air, and landed on another high platform.
"what is that!"
Someone suddenly shouted.
The spectator looked up, but saw Zhang Mu, who flew out of the air, suddenly made a cracking sound, and began to split inch by inch.
Seeing this, many people have an inexplicable association in their hearts, just like seeing a roast suckling pig crackling on the fire because of the oil.
But Zhang Mu is not a suckling pig.
Ordinary people can't split their bodies.
Bright red was exposed under the cracked skin, broken pieces of skin fell from the air, Zhang Mu let out a dull roar, and landed heavily on the stone platform.
At this time, he was no longer Zhang Mu's appearance. After the skin was removed, he had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Bright red skin, uneven, horns on the forehead, blood red eyes.
Where is this still human, it is clearly a demon!
"Now you all know that I didn't deceive people, right? Demonizing people, killing the sad tree, what is the plan, is it for the master of Qixingtai, or for the treasure of Qixingtai's magic weapon?"
The golden light slowly faded, and Chang Ming appeared from it.
The glazed golden bead staff in his hand was intact, and he himself looked calm and calm as usual.
There was no injury, no arms or legs were missing, and his clothes were clean and tidy, except for the messy bun with a few strands hanging down his temples.
"Today he can kill Master Sad Tree, and tomorrow he will be able to attack others. The demons will not die, but people will never have peace."
Chang Ming didn't need to say more, he avoided Zhang Mu's blow, jumped to the roof with his strength, and happened to land next to Xu Jingxian.
The glazed golden bead staff swept away, helping Xu Jingxian to push the people back, and pulling her back to another high platform.
Xu Jingxian snorted.
"Your skills seem to be stronger than before!"
After all, she was a little unhappy.
"Isn't it possible that you hid yourself before and deliberately saw me laughing at me?"
Chang Ming: "How could the fairy think so, I am sincere to you, but when I just fought with Zhang Mu, thanks to the glazed golden bead staff, my realm broke through."
To be precise, it was the fifth level that he practiced with the jade nianyue.
Although this method of mind can make the cultivation level advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, it has not progressed so fast that it has risen several times in a few days. Coupled with Zhang Mu's pressing step by step, PUBG Mobile's survival is bright.
Xu Jingxian wondered: "Aren't you a loose cultivator, the glazed golden bead rod is a Buddhist thing, how do you know how to cultivate?"
Chang Ming has no intention of saying more: "One way, one way, the same destination by different paths. Retreat first!"
Xu Jingxian quickly knew what he meant by withdrawing first.
After Zhang Mu revealed the true nature of the demon, there was no need for Chang Ming to fight to the death, and Zhang Mu had no chance to chase and kill Chang Ming.
Most of the cultivators have already taken action, wanting to encircle and strangle him on the spot.
On the Qixing stage, magic weapons appeared all at once, dazzling.
Swords, spears, swords and halberds, and bells and blades, under the power of these magic weapons, Zhang Mu was almost dead.
How many different people have a common goal for the time being.
Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. This is not just a word in the mouth.
Fifty years ago, the Liuhe Candle Sky Array failed, and the demons fled the world. As a result, many tragic incidents of massacres in villages and cities were caused. Even the monks were not spared. The fiasco has become a thing of the past, and the memory is gradually blurred. There are even a few demons who wander into the world and give birth to offspring, but when faced with the powerful and ugly demons, everyone will still subconsciously stand on the opposite side.
But under the siege of everyone, Zhang Mu didn't show any signs of decline, instead he became stronger with more battles.
After taking off his human skin, he seems to have also torn apart the restrictions imposed on him, and his strength has skyrocketed.
A flying sword pierced through his head, but it hovered half an inch above Zhang Mu's head. No matter how hard the cultivator Yujian tried, he couldn't let the sword go down any further.
Once Xu Jingxian escaped, he immediately dragged Chang Ming away, hiding in the corner to watch the battle, and would never step forward to join in.
Seeing this scene, she also sighed nervously.
"You said so many people, wouldn't they be able to subdue him?"
After waiting for a while, Changming didn't see an answer, he turned his head subconsciously, but saw the other person leaning against the pillar, his eyes were half-closed, and he was about to fall over.
"It's not that I just broke through the realm, but why is it even weaker!"
"Did you just see the sea of clouds?" Chang Ming asked without answering.
His breath was a little weak, and he was too exhausted just now. He just broke through the realm and could not bring him much benefit, but overdrawn his physical strength.
Xu Jingxian wondered: "No, isn't he with you?"
As soon as Chang Ming heard this, he knew that the sea of clouds disappeared completely.
Just as he came without a trace, so he went without a trace.
"Who is he? What does he have to do with you?"
Xu Jingxian asked aggressively, she felt that Changming must know more than she did.
Chang Ming sighed: "If I said he was my apprentice, would you believe it?"
Xu Jingxian: ... I don't believe a word.
Chang Ming asked back, "Then what do you think I have to do with him?"
Xu Jingxian recalled how close the two were, and hesitantly said, "The Taoist companion who turned against each other."
Changming: ? ?
The conversation couldn't go on, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or the old injury recurred, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Xu Jingxian was in a hurry: "Don't do this for me! Why did you meet Zhang Mu, is it also related to Yunhai? You can't soften your posture, make up with him, and tell him some news to help you. Shall we get away!"
For the first time, Chang Ming felt that he could not communicate with this woman at all.
"Can you help me go to a safer place and wait for me to recuperate?"
Xu Jingxian was about to speak, but saw Zhang Mu's side change suddenly!
Under the siege of the crowd, Zhang Mu retreated step by step, as if he was at the end of the road.
He was bleeding red from top to bottom, but it was hard to tell whether it was blood or his original skin color.
Described as terrifying, his behavior is different from that of human beings, which is enough to constitute the reason why he died here today.
As for killing the sad tree, or chasing Changming to silence it, that's all incidental.
Zhang Mu's face was hideous, and he glanced resentfully at all the monks who participated in the besieging and killing of him.
Those who made eye contact with him couldn't help but abruptly turned their eyes away.
No one has ever seen such a bloody sea of resentment and evil, like thick blood, overwhelming, mixed with slaughter and hatred, sinking and degeneration, with the momentum of never giving up until everything is destroyed.
This monster must die!
In almost everyone's mind, this sentence emerged at the same time.
But Zhang Mu still wasn't dead.
He escaped.
Just under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, under the siege and suppression of all walks of life, a cultivator suddenly covered his eyes and let out a scream. Three feet!
There was a vacancy in the temporary formation of many magic weapons. Even if there was only a trace, Zhang Mu immediately seized the opportunity and rushed out of the gap.
Before leaving, the spear swept across and took two more lives.
"No, let's go!"
Chang Ming suddenly grabbed her arm and prevented Xu Jingxian from continuing to watch the play.
"Where are you going?" Xu Jingxian was inexplicable.
"Seven Star Terrace is actually a formation, Zhang Mu is going to destroy this place!"
The voice fell, the foot vibrated violently, and the world was spinning for a while, and the cracks in the masonry quickly expanded, spreading all over the stone platform.
Xu Jingxian saw that the roof of the palace not far away began to collapse.
These palaces were built by the occupiers of the Seven Star River from generation to generation.
She could even feel the aura all over her body begin to drain at a speed that the naked eye could see.
In the distance, clumps of gray fog passed through the clouds and mountains and came erratically.
Only then did Xu Jingxian realize that it was dawn on Qixingtai.
The sky is bright and bright, and the orange morning glow is bright and colorful.
The long dark night finally passed, but what greeted everyone was not a safe day, but a more terrifying enemy.
"Those corpse worms! Firefly corpse!" She lost her voice.
The barrier of Qixingtai had been broken by Zhang Mu, who fled away, and the firefly corpses that devoured everything would also disappear with the barrier and come in to find new food.
So many monks, it is their delicious dishes.
Xu Jingxian's half-disappeared gauze is still wrapped around her waist. She has experienced firsthand how terrifying these corpse worms are.
"How to do?"
No matter how big the Seven Stars Terrace is, these corpse worms can travel unimpeded. Where they hide is the difference between dying first and then dying.
Some cultivators didn't know how powerful the corpse worms were, but when they saw the gray fog coming towards them, they even attacked them. As a result, they were engulfed by the gray fog in a blink of an eye, and even their belt bones disappeared completely.
Xu Jingxian grabbed Chang Ming's wrist with a backhand.
Over the years, she has faced countless enemies, and she has never been so terrified as she is now.
Because no matter how strong the enemy is, there is always a chance of winning.
But these corpse worms are ignorant and insensitive, as long as there are spiritual things, they can't escape their clutches.
Lord Xu Feng of Lingbo Peak would rather face a hundred bald donkeys in Qingyun Temple than deal with a corpse worm.
"Go to the second abyss!"
She heard Changming say so.
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Small theater unrelated to the text:
Changming: Excuse me: What is it about Yun Weisi and I that are like rival Taoists
Zhou Ke: It’s true that they turned against each other.
Sun Buku: Yun Weisi did learn Taoism.
Song Yanyan: Taoist companions are not limited to men and women.
Xu Jingxian: Otherwise, what are you talking about
Changming: Master and apprentice.
Xu Jingxian: Really, I don't believe it.
Changming: