The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 141: Thunder streak

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In the age of science and technology, it seems that every sect on the path of cultivation must provide a manual to separately explain the precautions for the use of Taoist magical powers when teaching their disciples the secret techniques. wWW. qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo. comFor example, formation restrictions cannot trap mobile phone signals, and lightning magic should be avoided as much as possible near lightning rods. Experience is all summed up.

Wen Leyang stood there, looking at his relatives who were safe and sound with surprise and joy. Before he could speak, his eyes suddenly blurred. He could have avoided it, but he stood and did not dare to move.

Snap, snap, snap, snap!

The fourth master stood in front of Wen Leyang with a frosty face, raised his hand and slapped him four times: "When the whole family is facing a catastrophe that is irreversible, you don't want to kill the enemy for revenge, but you jump back like a fool. This Four slaps in the face, I will slap you together on behalf of the four immortals of the Wen family! If there is a next time, you will never have to be named Wen again in this life." As he said this, the fourth master looked very carefully and carefully with a complex and extremely complex look. He looked at him, paused for a moment, and then continued: "If you had died just now, there would be no word Wenbucao in this world..." Before he could finish speaking, the old man suddenly turned his head and walked away.

The moment the fourth master turned his head, his eye circles were slightly reddened unnoticeably.

Wen Leyang's face was burning with pain, but his heart was soft and itchy, as if he was about to melt. He nodded fiercely at the back of the fourth master, then pointed back to the sword master who was recasting the spell, and smiled ferociously! The scar on the cheekbone made the old man's eyes jump suddenly. Master Zhang Jian is also full of evil fire now. A big thunder will be led away by a lightning rod. If this news spreads, it will be enough to cultivate Taoist music for half a year. A while ago, there was a rumor that the Mah Shui of Yizi Palace was in Jiuding He didn't quite believe it when he went up the mountain. He didn't expect that after he went up the mountain, he would get entangled with a fool, his beloved disciple would be slapped in the face, and his disciples would run around. He was always restrained despite having magical powers, but he was always criticized.

Zhang Jian's eyes also widened. Not wanting to talk nonsense anymore, he was about to command Feijian to perform the Chicken Coop Dao Immortal Technique again, but unexpectedly there was another exclamation from behind.

As soon as the young Taoists gathered behind Zhang Jian, the ground that had been plowed over by the "Death Sign" shook again without any warning, and small dirt bags quickly arched out from under their feet. In a short time, it had become the size of a tomb bag. The Taoist priests didn't know what was going on, so they staggered their steps to avoid the growing lump of earth. A disciple of Jilong Dao shouted and commanded the flying sword, and with a whoosh, it plunged into the grave bag farthest from him.

Who said that people who live in reclusion from the world are simple-minded, but this little Taoist priest is very thoughtful. The grave where his flying sword was inserted was among a group of red-robed Dingyang Palace Taoist priests.

The light of the sword was like electricity, and with a soft popping sound, the tomb bag suddenly exploded like a soap bubble. Immediately, the screams of fear echoed among the red-robed Taoist priests!

Hidden under the thin earth wall are tens of thousands of poisonous insects of various colors, so densely packed that it is impossible to tell how many varieties they have!

Not crawling out, rushing out, gushing out. It's squirting! Just pour magma into the volcano. Countless poisonous insects burst into the air. Almost at the same time. Dozens of other earthbags also exploded. Overwhelming poisonous insects may jump up. Or fly high. It's like a layer of extremely thick fog. Instantly enveloped all the Taoist priests behind Master Zhangjian!

All the masters with the title of Death were sitting cross-legged in the crowd at Wenbu Cao. There is a silent whistle in his mouth. It was blowing in a strange time.

Wen Leyang didn't talk nonsense either. A meal of heels. The whole person was like a gust of wind, rolling towards the master Zhang Jian. The old giant sword was gathering thunder in mid-air at this moment, and it was a critical moment. Unable to withdraw from the Savior.

The old man holding the sword, Qingniao Dao, was not worried at all. The body shrinks. The man has already withdrawn from his Taoist robe. Then he shook his hands. The green Taoist robes soared into the sky in the wind. Lines of simple talismans and seals suddenly appeared. Shining coldly. The entire Taoist robe turned out to be a huge earth talisman. Wen Leyang was wrapped up with a snap.

Every Jilong Tao disciple wears a green robe. They are all hundred-refined talismans. To ward off evil spirits, exorcise poisons, subjugate demons, and bind demons.

Wen Leyang, who was rushing forward like an angry leopard, was suddenly wrapped in a talisman's robe. It turned into a sack in mid-air.

The old Taoist Jade Bird smiled slightly and was about to turn around to rescue his disciples. The sack that was being strengthened by gravity not far away suddenly started to tremble strangely. The rows of runes became brighter and brighter, and finally a puff of green smoke puffed up. Originally, it was impervious to water and fire. The Taoist law cannot destroy the earth's robe. .shudao.net Calligraphy suddenly turned into pieces of cloth butterfly.

Wen Leyang was suddenly covered by the robe covering his head and face. There was no time to think about it, and all his body instinctively used wrong punches to break the attack. The robe was destroyed before it hit the ground, and he broke out of the cocoon. His limbs were spread wide, and he hugged the old Taoist Jade Bird with his teeth bared.

The old man's skin and eyes suddenly turned silver-white, and countless thin thunder lines seemed to be alive, swimming fiercely under his skin and in his eyes!

Jilong Dao can become one of the Five Blessings. As a leader who leads the cultivation of the true Dao, it relies on two things: the "Nine Heavenly Thunder Collecting Techniques" practiced by disciples for generations and the master's hand called "The Sun and the Moon Do Not Move". The sharp magic weapon of robbery.

Master Zhangjian practiced the Thunder Technique since he was a child, drawing thunder into his body. Every step he took was extremely dangerous, and he finally succeeded thirty years ago. His true energy was all the power of thunder, and it exploded the moment Wen Leyang pounced!

Under the hug, Wen Leyang only felt numb all over his body and his head stood up, as if he was hugging a transformer on top of a telephone pole. The power of thunder came fiercely and exploded in his body. The old man Qingniao was not having a good time either. There was no part of his body that was not rippling with unimaginable power that was covered in terrible toxins, as if 10,000 oak trees were smashing in from all directions!

Immediately, the two men roared at the same time, and neither one wanted to suffer any loss and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the other's face. Where did Wen Leyang come from and where did he go? He screamed strangely and was thrown back into the air by the huge force; the old man Qingniao fell crookedly behind him. The giant sword in the air connected with its owner, and Cang Ran's long chant finally caused hundreds of A bolt of thunder exploded from the already boiling dark clouds and headed towards Wen Leyang!

The lightning attracted this time no longer gathered together, but was like a torrential rain, striking from all directions, southeast, northwest, and except for a few unlucky ones that were led away by lightning rods, all the remaining lightning roared Wen Leyang !

A lightning flower made of hundreds of silver arcs bloomed dazzlingly on Wen Leyang's body.

Almost when all the lightning converged on Wen Leyang's chest, a red shadow also exploded in a strange arc. I was so angry that I roared, and the steel thorns all over my body suddenly shot up from Wen Leyang and chased Jade Bird Dao!

Wen Leyang had closed his eyes and was waiting for death. Unexpectedly, his chest suddenly felt hot, and the red jade sword hung by Bu Le monk on his chest trembled rapidly, like a gluttonous soul, greedily sucking in all the lightning. In the blade! The true power of lightning. But even so, Wen Leyang could not withstand the huge shock coming from his chest. Blood spurted out from his mouth and he fell heavily to the ground.

The old Taoist Qingniao and Wen Leyang exchanged blows head-on, and the injuries he suffered were about the same as those of Wen Leyang. What was especially frightening was that the poison of life and death penetrated into his body with the force of the punch. The old Taoist had no time to replenish his energy and immediately expelled the poison for himself, fearing that the time would be delayed. Don't let your own cultivation be damaged. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a heartbreaking pain came from his right eye. He screamed and turned somersault in the air while retreating. He fell heavily to the ground.

After I took it, I also received the real energy backlash and was bounced to the ground hard.

I took Wen Leyang, Chicken Coop Taoist Palm Sword Blue Bird, Giant Sword, and Buddha Lantern Bug and landed at the same time.

Wen Leyang's long hair, which he had not had time to clean up in almost a year, stood upright, his eyes were dull, his clothes were ragged, and his skin was dark and occasionally there were a few wisps of smoke.

The old Taoist Bluebird's teeth were chattering as he struggled to expel the poison in his body. His left eye was still covered with silver thunder streaks, while his right eye completely turned into a coquettish red. Drops of thick plasma were squeezed out and flowed from the upper eye.

The giant sword was dim and slanted in the earth.

I was having cramps after taking it, shaking from the center of my stomach to both ends at intervals of two seconds.

The Taoist priests behind them were now in a mess. The disciples of Dingyang Palace were slow to react and had poor cultivation skills, and they were instantly surrounded by endless poisonous insects. The bit of true energy that he had cultivated so hard in his body was quickly exhausted by the endless toxins, and he fell to the ground motionless with a pale face.

The Taoist priests who were disciples of Jilong Tao were wearing talisman robes, and the lines of talismans and seals shone on the Taoist robes. As soon as the poisonous insects with their claws and fangs pounced on them, their bodies immediately stiffened, and they fell like bran. Some The high-level disciples were temporarily free from the poisonous insects, but many disciples with poor cultivation had green smoke rising from their bodies, and their robes could not withstand the endless poison. .shudao.net turned into ashes the moment the law was broken. Then the real energy was exhausted and turned into a poisonous corpse.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the four old men of the Wen family only blinked. Suddenly, Wen Leyang began to smoke as he was uncertain about his life or death. They each roared and pointed at the Taoist priest opposite: "Man!" Then they rushed towards the enemy angrily!

All Wen's boys over twelve years old shouted in unison, followed the four parents and rushed over with strange screams. They were as deep as the fourth master's wind poison, as shallow as Wen Xiaoxin's little white snake, and there were all kinds of black and black poisons in a mess. A hundred flowers of power bloomed, rippling with anger that cracked their bones, attacking the survivors among the Taoists.

The seriously injured uncle Wen Tunhai also jumped up with blood-red eyes. The wounds that had just been bandaged burst open with a snap, and a cloud of blood burst through the gauze and splashed out. All his blood got into his palms, and he waved his hands! The blood actually turned into a free layer of red mist, blowing toward the enemy like wind.

The exhausted Master Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and suddenly reached out to pluck out his right eye, which had been poisoned and was hopelessly poisoned. He reluctantly grabbed his giant sword and ran down the mountain. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, seven bright streaks suddenly appeared in the sky. The Changhong swept past and hit his vest hard.

The blue bird holding the sword vomited a mouthful of blood, and its entire back became a bloody mess. However, its burly body stumbled away down the mountain with the help of the rainbow's power.

Wen Leyang finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Unable to hold on any longer, his eyes darkened and he fainted...

A few days later, rumors spread on the path of cultivation. It was said that one of the Five Blessings, the Master Sword Master Qingniao of Jilong Dao, led his disciples to help Dingyang Palace go to Jiuding Mountain for revenge. However, the sword master Qingniao was seriously injured and escaped. Sitting down his disciples and Dingyang Everyone in the palace was slaughtered, and no one was spared.

The rumors became more and more evil as they spread, and those who told them spoke with certainty, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Some of the listeners did not believe it, some were surprised, and many were gloating about the misfortune. For example, the two heads of Yizigong, who had just Calm down from the anger of losing Wei Laosan. After hearing the news, the two old men laughed loudly, celebrated by setting off firecrackers and eating noodles...

Warm and itchy. It feels like the spring breeze wraps around the dandelions and gently brushes against the cheeks.

Wen Leyang woke up, his mind was still in chaos, and the skin on his body was opening and closing in an orderly manner. The spiritual awareness like a tide spread slowly around, and everything that was happening around him clearly emerged in his mind:

The bed lying under me was huge... it was the great grandfather's treasure bed. A beautiful girl sat beside the bed and fell asleep on her chest. Occasionally, a drop of transparent tears flowed from the corner of her eyes, along her body. Quietly meandering, a few strands of black hair are following the wind blowing in from outside the door. Flicking his cheek playfully, a large speaker leaned slantly against the leg of the table not far away.

I have been practicing very diligently... I am practicing the carp kick on my heart.

Wen Leyang took a special look at himself, this time wearing pants. I just stretched my upper body and breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the house, four old men were drinking tea and discussing in low voices why they went up the mountain on Chicken Coop Road and who they were looking for. In their hands, each held a long roll of Wen's roster.

In a room not far away, the aunt was changing the dressing for uncle Wen Tunhai. The uncle was saying solemnly: "I have lost contact with those women... Besides, it's all for work..."

In the open space of the village, the Seven Rainbow Brothers were surrounding Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen. When discussing the details of kowtow, the fat men always had nosebleeds while talking.

At the end of the day, he was doing arithmetic on the bluestone flat behind the village. The entire flat was covered with his paintings, and occasionally a blood worm would crawl out of his nose.

The village was very peaceful, with adults coming in and out, and children catching centipedes and scorpions...

Wen Leyang took a long breath, let his belly bulge, and cupped Xiao Yi's head. A lot of fun.

Xiao Yi moved drowsily, then let out a cry, jumped up suddenly, and looked at Wen Leyang with big eyes in surprise and joy: "You... woke up!"

It was almost the same as the last time I saw Xiao Yi when I came out of Xiu'er's mouth. After being trapped in Mount Emei for ten months, this little girl has grown up a little. Her clarity has not diminished slightly, but she has a little more rhyme for no reason. road. Just looking at it makes you happy. Make people cherish it.

Wen Leyang grinned and before he spoke, he coughed violently. Xiao Yi quickly picked him up with quick eyes and hands.

After Wen Leyang sat up, he continued to cough with his head lowered. After being convinced, I reluctantly jumped out of his mouth and started to perform the newly learned carp thrust on the palm of my hand.

The four grandpas in the yard heard the noise and jumped into the house almost at the same time. After entering the house, the eldest grandpa laughed loudly: "Boy, are you awake? How are you?" Wen Leyang quickly jumped down from the bed, Xiao Yi was still afraid of him Unable to stand still, he supported me hard from the side.

Wen Leyang smiled and patted Xiao Yidi's forehead, indicating that he was fine, and then took a deep breath. The poison of life and death was still flowing like cheerful spring water in his body, and his chest no longer had the same feeling when he was injured. Feeling depressed and uncomfortable, he shook his head and smiled at the grandpa: "Thanks to you, it's okay! How many days did I sleep?"

Xiao Yi answered crisply from the side: "Seven days!"

Wen Leyang breathed a sigh of relief, because this time the time was short. Whether it was Hundred Days Fist, Giant Frog Belly, or Emei Mountain Belly, each time lasted for several months. If this happened again, it would probably delay his marriage.

There was an expression of both laughter and laughter on the old man's face, and Wen Leyang continued what he just said: "I can't help you! You are fine despite all the thunder and lightning. Did you get any benefits in Mount Emei?" As he spoke, the old man poked under his bed out of the corner of his eyes, as if he was wondering if it was time to get new items for his treasure bed.

Wen Leyang ouched, and then he remembered that the hundreds of lightning bolts summoned by Master Qingniao at that time were all absorbed by the red jade sword he picked up from the belly of Mount Emei. When he touched his chest, he saw that the red jade sword was still hanging around his neck. However, on the blood-colored blade, there were wisps of silver thunder patterns. Wen Leyang recited the blessings of his ancestors seriously in his heart. This time he was truly blessed with great fortune. The treasure he picked up by accident prevented a life-threatening disaster for him.

Wen Leyang told the four old ladies exactly what he had experienced in Mount Emei. Xiao Yi was serving them with tea and water, his little face filled with pure joy and happiness.

Wen Leyang himself was full of luck. The skill of this sword-wielding real-life bluebird is simply not on the same level as Wen Leyang's previous fights with the Dijingpo Witch and the thin man who trained frogs. If Wen Leyang hadn't used all the poisonous power of life and death when digging holes in Mount Emei, he wouldn't have been able to do it. It was not the turn of the red jade sword to absorb the thunderstorm, so the blue bird had to be hugged into a ball of mud.

Poisons raised in disease fonts. Any one of them is extremely poisonous and can cause disaster if thrown into the human world. Yinji is an evil thing in the world. The earth-splitting clam is no less inferior to Yinji. The earth poison that originates from the ancient times is so powerful that it generates metal. It was so violent that the power of these toxins was so terrifying that it was impossible to quantify or even calculate it. They were all integrated into Wen Leyang's body.

After ten months of hard training against heaven and man in the belly of Mount Emei, the poison of life and death finally changed from a hard poisonous armor to a power that circulates at will.

Wen Leyang finished talking about Mount Emei. The grandpa looked surprised when he heard this. He clucked his tongue, shook his head and said with a smile: "This is the first time I heard that wrong punches are practiced like this!" After laughing for a while. The old man suddenly changed the topic and said very politely: "According to the clan motto, we old men should not interfere with how disciples practice Kung Fu. But boy, there is something that I have always found strange. Can I ask you?"

Wen Bu Cao has been like this for generations. After bringing a disciple in, the elders will not interfere with how the disciple practices. That's why the Wen family's poisons are all kinds and diverse.

The old man was polite, but Wen Leyang didn't dare to be polite. He quickly stood up and said respectfully: "You ask."

But this time the eldest grandfather did not speak. It was the fourth grandfather who spoke: "The poison of life and death in your body can absorb other poisons for your own use. But you started making prescriptions after you came back from Miao territory, why don't you absorb the poison?" ?”

Wen Leyang coughed and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's not that grandson doesn't want to absorb the toxins. It's that after I jumped out of the giant frog's body, I... couldn't absorb the toxins!"

The four old men looked at each other and said almost at the same time: "What should I say?"

Wen Leyang groaned. He didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he smiled kindly and said: "In the past, as soon as there was a poison in my body, I would immediately absorb it completely. Grandpa's moon barrier and the soil poison in the big toad's belly are all like this." As he spoke, he paused for a moment before continuing: "But after returning from the Miao border... no matter what kind of poison it is, it is only harmless to me. Never again. It won’t be absorbed into the body.”

Wen Lazi's technique is unprecedented. No one knows what this set of skills will look like when practiced to the extreme, but when it comes to the understanding of poison. In today's world, the four parents of the Wen family consider themselves second, but no one really dares to be first.

The four old men looked at each other, and the third old man suddenly said coldly: "Has the poison in this boy's body changed again after absorbing the extreme earth poison of the giant frog?"

The fourth master pondered deeply and continued: "The shady corpse poison is entangled with the poison of hundreds of insects, and it turns into a strange poison that can absorb toxins, the only one in the world."

The four old masters have been getting along with each other all their lives, and they almost have the same mind with each other. Just when the fourth master was halfway through speaking, the second master continued: "The earth poison in the giant frog's body originated from the ancient times, and it is no small matter. Although it was sucked in by the poison of life and death. It took over the body, and in the end, after being entangled and entangled, it became toxic again!"

The elder nodded and concluded with a laugh: "Chaos means that anything that goes inside turns into chaos. It's just a fart!" When he was in Miao territory, the old monk Bu Le once defined the poison of life and death in Wen Leyang's body as the poison of chaos. , can absorb everything and assimilate all poisons, but now the poison of life and death in Wen Leyang's body has been slightly changed by the ancient poison, and the body can no longer absorb the poison wantonly.

As soon as the elder finished speaking, a burst of embarrassing laughter suddenly came from outside the door: "What a coincidence, you just happened to scold me in time."

The core members of the Wen family in the room were startled at first, and then their faces lit up with joy. Wen Leyang was the first to run out, and faced the unhappy old rabbit demon who was standing at the door scratching his bald head and laughing. He asked: "Why are you here?"

The elder also led three old brothers to welcome him out: "Welcome, welcome, hahahaha."

An old rabbit demon and four old poisoners smiled dryly at each other, their expressions showing embarrassment and embarrassment.

The old rabbit demon finally ended his heart-wrenching laughter and said to Wen Leyang with an apologetic face: "The old monk was not aware of it for a moment, but he didn't expect that Dingyang Palace was still entangled with the Wen family and even invited a chicken coop. Come and support me..."

The fourth master said with a sinister smile: "Dingyang Palace is gone."

The old rabbit demon nodded, with an extra solemn look on his face: "But this time Jilong Road suffered such a big loss, Master Zhang Jian was almost beaten to death by you, and he will definitely come again. After the monk got the news, he rushed all night Come on, I say... you, the Wen family, take care of the food!"

The four old men looked calm and saluted the old rabbit demon together, saying only two words: "Thank you."

The ability to wield a sword is obvious to all. Many disciples of Jilong Dao died this time, and the subsequent revenge will be extremely cruel. Although the Wen family has been in trouble for two thousand years, they really have to face one of the five blessings of cultivating the true Tao as a leader who has stood for a thousand years. In the final analysis It's still more dangerous than good. The old rabbit demon's unhappy purpose is obvious, and he is here to help Wen Bucao fight.

Wen Leyang followed the four parents and saluted together. After standing up straight, he asked the old monk: "What kind of person is the sword-wielding master?"

The old rabbit demon laughed at him unhappily: "In terms of status, he is the number two figure in Jilong Dao. In terms of real power, he is the true leader of Jilong Dao. In terms of reputation, there may be some monks in the world who don't know about Jilong Dao. Who is the master, but there is no one who doesn’t know the master of the sword!”

Wen Leyang was startled. He thought of the respected status of Master Jade Bird, but he never expected that his status would be so high.

The old rabbit demon was not happy to see his different expression, and looked at him with squinted eyes for a while: "Is it your boy who knocked the blue bird and cow's nose away... wasn't the little girl's big horn?"

Wen Leyang smiled modestly.

After being stunned for a long time, the old rabbit demon suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed: "Good boy, I will let Shanjuan spread the news. You kid beat the blue bird away, and I will make you famous all over the world tomorrow!" He took out a mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, he put away the mobile phone: "The phone has been stopped due to arrears... Give me your phone." (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)