"This is not a demon, but a kind of deification, into the form of a god." Yankang Guoshi has long been familiar with the strange, and explained to Hu Ling'er.
Naturally, he could see that Qin Mu was not showing his original shape, but a peculiar skill, somewhat like the effect of a mixture of several skills from the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"It seems to be good luck plus the Huoyao skill in Wuyao..."
He didn't know much about the Great Yutian Demon Sutra, so he was a little uncertain.
The change of Qin Mu's body shape belongs to deification, and some exercises can also be done, which is not uncommon, and it is a kind of supernatural power of the physical body.
Some sects of martial arts rely exclusively on deification and demonization to improve one's physical body.
However, Qin Mu's apotheosis made Yankang Guoshi a little puzzled, as if it was not just physical supernatural powers.
Physical supernatural powers are naturally used to enhance the physical body, relying on a strong physical body to improve one's combat ability.
And Qin Mu's deification seems to be deification.
In the eyes of the national teacher, Qin Mu relied on his exercises to transform himself into the look of Yinghuo Xingjun. The physical body has changed, and the vitality has also changed at the same time, and even the aura he exudes has also changed!
In other words, he possesses both a deified body and supernatural powers!
This is very strange.
The changes on Qin Mu's body have not stopped yet, the fire cloud under his feet churned, and gradually turned into two fire dragons, the fire dragons became longer and bigger, lifting his body from the ground.
Qin Mu stepped on the fire dragon, and his two feet tore through his shoes, turning into two burning hooves.
Now he is a Yinghuo Xingjun with two fire dragons on his feet!
Qin Mu raised his hand, and the surrounding area suddenly became extremely dry, with fireballs the size of goose eggs flying up and down in the air.
Yankang Guoshi showed great interest, looking at these small fireballs, all of a sudden, sword lights burst out from each fireball, which was also composed of thin flames, and each sword light was performing swordsmanship. It is the sunset swordsmanship, which also contains the power of fire spells, and the power of each sword is not weak!
"Yu Yuan Kingdom's sunset sword technique is very orthodox, and it also has the magical effect of sword pills. Coupled with the power of spells, your strength can basically be regarded as a supernatural power."
Yankang Guoshi praised: "If you confront the supernatural powers of the Liuhe realm head-on, you will not die. If you can exert your deified physical supernatural powers, you can fight against the supernatural powers of the Liuhe realm."
Qin Mu's swordsmanship abruptly withdrew and returned to the fireballs. The fireballs collided with each other and turned into a round of red sun the size of a washbasin. Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the round of red sun. Dao fire.
He stopped urging the three elixir skills of the overbearing body, the two horns on his head slowly retracted, his body also slowly returned to normal, and the two fire dragons under his feet also slowly dispersed.
Qin Mu touched his butt, showing doubts, his butt was burning and painful, as if someone had whipped him a few times.
"Could it be that I have developed a habit of herding cattle since I was a child, and I always like to smoke the cow's butt?" The cowherd boy who came out of the old village was puzzled.
In front of a majestic mountain, a waterfall descends from the sky, like a galaxy hanging upside down. The white water waterfall, black cliffs, green mountain peaks, and the scorching sun overhead form a picture of green mountains in ink painting.
The sound of the water was deafening, and there was a strong water vapor coming from a distance, and there was a fine mist in the air, falling on everyone, but their clothes became a little damp after a long time.
It's refreshing here.
Yankang Guoshi took them to the southern border, did not take any official path, decided to move forward in one direction, and now brought them to the mountains.
The waterfall washed and formed a deep pool with clear water. A stag with sharp horns full of branches and branches was standing by the pool, flicking its short tail, eating the sesame grass growing by the pool. Plum-shaped white markings.
Seeing them coming, the stag quickly raised his head, looked at them with his head sideways, and took two steps.
Everyone gave a silent praise for its handsomeness, this stag was comparable in size to a dragon unicorn, very majestic.
The stag snorted and came to the pool. There was an old man in a coir raincoat by the pool, fishing with a fishing rod on the bank.
Beside the old man was a half-grown child who was bored picking up stones and throwing stones at the old man's fishing place. The child didn't throw one or two, but kept throwing stones.
The waterfall is so huge and the current is so fast that even if there are fish, they will not eat the bait. In addition, this half-grown child keeps throwing stones. This old man is unlikely to catch anything today.
Yue Qinghong shook his head and said: "This child is his own, not his own, he was beaten to death long ago. Who can bear it?"
Qin Mu showed doubts, and looked around, this is not a place for fishing, but there is an old man fishing here, and there is a child throwing stones at the fishing place, no matter how you look at it, it is not serious fishing.
This barren mountain and wild ridge is inaccessible, since it is not for fishing, then it can only be a roadblock!
Coupled with this plum blossom stag, which is as majestic as a dragon unicorn, the identity of this old man, I am afraid that he will be a contemporary existence with the young patriarch and others!
Shen Wanyun and Si Yunxiang also saw the clue, and each looked at Yankang Guoshi, but Monk Yun Que didn't think so much, stepped forward to inquire, and said with a smile: "Elder, how can there be fish here? This is your grandson? Your grandson?" He kept throwing rocks, even if there were fish, they were scared away."
The old man turned it over, showing his wrinkled face, and said with a smile, "Why are there no fish? Is it inconvenient for the fish?"
Yun Que looked at his fishing spot, but he didn't see any fish, only the brat throwing stones.
Yankang Guoshi stepped forward and said indifferently: "Although this pool is not big, the fish are not small. It is difficult to catch it. I wonder if the elder has this strength?"
Wrinkles piled up on the old man's face, and he said with a smile: "There is a pool of clear water in this world, but a big fish came to muddy the water. This big fish should have jumped over the dragon gate to become a real dragon, but Not only does it muddy the water, but it still eats the small fish and eats up all the other small fish. National Teacher, tell me, should I catch this big fish that muddles the water?"
Yankang Guoshi's eyes flickered, his hands folded his sleeves, and he said unhurriedly: "Isn't it inappropriate for the elder to compare the sect to a small fish? The sect should be a leech, a leech lying on a fish to suck blood. Although the water looks clear, the water All the fish are bitten by leeches, if this is the case, then you should not fish, but you should use strong medicine to get rid of the leeches!"
The old man stopped talking.
Yankang Guoshi also stopped talking.
It's not speculative, they have already said a few words, and they all feel that they can't convince each other, and continuing to debate is just a waste of time.
Since the philosophies are different and the opponent cannot be persuaded, it is better to kill the opponent and destroy the opponent's philosophies.
The old man got up, collected the fishing rod and fishing line, put the fishing rod up beside a big tree, took off the bamboo hat, took off the coir raincoat, waved his hand, signaled the brat beside him to back down, and said, "Go to the other side of the mountain. "
Yankang Guoshi said to Qin Mu and others: "You go over the mountain and wait for me. Elder, have you passed down your skills?"
The old man nodded and said: "It's all passed on. Where's the national teacher?"
Yankang Guoshi said indifferently: "I don't have to. I was very hot in my early years and killed too many people. Many sects were exterminated, so that many sects' unique skills were lost. After the establishment of Tianlulou, I often regret it. So since then Afterwards, if I kill someone again, I will get used to asking."
Although Qin Mu intends to stay and watch this rare battle, but the Yankang Guoshi's level of existence, I am afraid that the fluctuations will be more violent than Dutian Demon King. Watching the battle at such a close distance, there is only one dead end.
"Let's climb over the mountain!" Qin Mu said in a deep voice.
He led the crowd over the high mountain, looked down, and saw that the two people under the waterfall had been covered by water mist and couldn't see clearly.
The pebble-throwing brat rode a big deer not far from them, blinked and said, "Are you from Tai Academy?"
Shen Wanyun nodded, and said, "What's the name of this brother?"
"Muran, Wang Muran!"
He was about the same age as Qin Mu, but unlike Qin Mu's calmness, this Wang Muran was extremely restless, unable to sit still, and would feel bored as long as he calmed down a little. He was restless riding a big deer, and ran over patting the deer's buttocks.
Qin Mu asked, "Which sect does Brother Wang come from?"
"Xiao Yujing."
"Xiao Yujing?"
Shen Wanyun, Yun Que and the others were all at a loss, they had never heard of this sect. There are three holy places in Yankang, although there are some large-scale sects that are not inferior to the three holy places, but Xiaoyujing is not among them.
Qin Mu was taken aback, not everyone could use the word Yujing, Yujing meant the capital where the Heavenly Emperor lived, and this Heavenly Emperor was not a god, but an immortal, an immortal Heavenly Emperor.
Which sect is so bold as to take the name Xiao Yujing
"We live in Xiaoyujing Holy Land. There are very few people there. They are all old men and old ladies. There are not many around my age."
Wang Muran said: "This time someone came to visit, found my master, and asked my master to come and meet with the national teacher for a while, saying that the national teacher practiced the magic way and wanted to destroy the sects of the world. My master was not very happy at first, but it's hard to be human. However, he still took me out for a walk and looked around. The sect of the world sect has been almost wiped out by the national teacher, and the behavior of the national teacher is indeed no different from that of the devil."
Hu Ling'er wondered: "Aren't we the party of justice? I think the national teacher is very righteous!"
Wang Muran shook his head and said, "You are all court eagles, minions of the national teacher, and your reputation is notorious."
Qin Mu was puzzled, he felt that the behavior of the national teacher was okay, it was the right way, and the national teacher also had a righteous demeanor, everything he did was normal and right way in Qin Mu's view.
How did it become a demon in the eyes of other people
Moreover, how did these scholars of the imperial court become the minions of the imperial court eagle dog and the national teacher, and their reputation was notorious
"Pros and cons, maybe it's just a matter of perspective." Qin Mu thought.
Hu Ling'er said: "Muran, if your master dies, what will you do?"
Wang Muran was full of confidence, shook his head and said: "No one can kill my master, his old man's ability..."
At this moment, Yankang Guoshi came over and said to Wang Muran: "Go and collect his body. He said before his death that all his skills have been passed on to you, very good, practice hard."
Wang Muran was stunned, and suddenly jumped off the back of the deer, and ran quickly to the waterfall. After a while, he heard the sound of crying.
"Xiao Yujing is amazing. I've heard of this sect, and it has some connection with the sky."
Yankang Guoshi looked at Qin Mu and said, "Licheng is in front of me. I'm injured. You need to make medicine for me to heal my injury."
Qin Mu nodded and said: "The national teacher's injury is very difficult to treat, and the medicine I prescribe must be very complicated."
—— Zhaizhu caught a cold, his throat was inflamed, and he was a little dizzy. I dare not say if there will be a third change today. Try your best.