According to the ancestors of the three families, after they were twelve years old, they began to learn the secret skills of T+ separately, and they did not get together again ten years later to take Tuo Xie's examination. The three brothers were all talented, intelligent and diligent. Tuo Xie was naturally overjoyed as he had achieved results in the exercises. As a result, he was extremely happy and sad. That night, he 'took thunder and escaped' and disappeared without a trace. The three families also left behind the tradition of the ten-year exam. WWw.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.COm\
Although Wen's descendants have inherited their own secret arts, their range of power has never been able to break through the realm of ordinary people. They gradually regarded the accounts of Master Tuoxie left by their masters as exaggerations, until Wen Leyang Suddenly, layers of information about Tuo Xie's deeds at that time emerged, and everyone knew that Master Tuo Xie was indeed a god-like figure with extremely magical powers.
But the disciples taught by this super master who looked down upon the world were really hard to praise.
At this time, Wen Leyang suddenly understood that it was not that his master was incompetent, nor that his master was incompetent in teaching, but that he had just built a foundation thunder for three disciples and escaped.
Tuo Xie's words slowed down a lot, and at the same time, his tone also intensified unknowingly: "Three lineage disciples have not yet reached enlightenment, even if they have a thousand years of life, they will not be able to achieve anything. If there are many disciples of Duwu Gu disciples, they may be able to I have to catch a glimpse of the secret and realize the art of transferring the power of witchcraft! At this point, I can untie the mantle of the witchcraft jade passed on to me!"
The witchcraft power that Tuo Xie left in the jade talisman cannot be leaked out. If you want to activate this witchcraft realm, the 'Red Seal' is just an introduction. More importantly, you need vigorous witchcraft power. It's like Tuo Xie left behind a huge treasure house. The door is made of fine steel and weighs more than ten thousand pounds. The red mark can open the lock on the door, but even if the lock is opened, there is not enough strength to push the door.
Tuo Xie himself also knew that if the three disciples passed on like this, no one would be able to become famous. Only the witchcraft disciples, if there are many in the future and someone realizes how to transfer witchcraft power to each other, can they hope to enter this world. Witchland.
Xiao Chi Maojiu was sweating profusely after hearing this. He knelt down and said in a loud voice: "Disciple is stupid..." Miao Bujiao has been passed down for more than two thousand years, and no one would have thought that witchcraft power could be borrowed from each other. At this level, if it hadn't been for the failure of Jingbo Demon Girl not long ago, it is estimated that Qingmiao may not be able to open this piece of witch jade for another two thousand years.
"The old master lived for sixty years, but he was wise and enlightened at the age of thirty. He took Luo Luo, Mi Xu, and Tuo Xie as his disciples, and acquired the secret skills of witchcraft, corpse control, and poison nourishing respectively..." Wen Leyang suppressed the shock in his heart. Horrified, he took a deep breath. He had always thought that the masters of Tuo Xie's three fellow apprentices were either gods descended to earth, or earthly ghosts became spirits, so that they could hand over such shocking disciples. He did not expect that he was just an ordinary person. He only lived to be sixty years old, but he realized this unique set of skills.
"When the first master transformed into a feather, he passed on the mantle to Tuo Xie. The sect has training. Only Tuo Xie can teach the disciples the three skills in one..." Due to the restrictions of the sect rules, neither Mi Xu nor Qiu Luo can help Tuo Xie. To teach disciples, Tuo Xie extracted the witchcraft jade made by witchcraft on Black and White Island and gave it to Zhenren Tianyin, who led him to find his disciples and handed over the jade talisman.
"The master's magic is based on poison. Only when the witches and poisons control the corpse can it be successful. Gu Youtuoxie inherits the mantle of his ancestor. You must not underestimate yourself. The corpse coexists with the same roots and complements each other. The poison skill is achieved by the three of them. "Fei..." Those who entered the witchcraft realm were of course disciples of the Wumen. When Tuo Xie left the message, he only wanted to speak to the disciples of the Wumen, but he didn't know that the cat demon and Wen Leyang had also sneaked in together.
Tuo Xie is trained to be poisonous. But listen to him. If you want the poison technique to be successful. It must be assisted by the other two secret skills. And when the poisonous power is achieved. Against two foreign masters. It also has great benefits.
"Tuo Xie uses poison to refine his body and become a saint. Even if the heaven and earth are destroyed, his body will not be destroyed..." He said here. Tuo Xi laughed a few times. It seems that I am speaking too loudly. He changed the subject with a dry smile: "Disciple Tuo Xie. Keep in mind the formulas of this sect."
Wen Leyang suddenly became busy. He hurriedly searched back and forth from several pockets. Take it out this time. It’s rare that it’s not a carrot but a mobile phone. Until he turned on the recording function. Then he breathed out a sigh of relief. Every word Grandmaster speaks now is extremely precious. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to remember. Fortunately, this is the age of technology.
"The wrong punch builds the foundation. Self-destructs the meridians. The poison invades the body. Life is at stake. Witchcraft nourishes the soul. Controls the corpse to extend life. The soul can be restored in a hundred days. Wrong punch again!" Tuo Xian's voice suddenly became sonorous and forceful. . Every word is a loud noise between heaven and earth. The thirty-two-character formula neither rhymes nor is difficult to pronounce. Even less profound. But every word is like thunder. It hit Wen Leyang and Xiao Chi Maojiu deeply in their hearts!
immediately. After Tuo Xie paused for a moment. He said eight more words: "Three people are of the same mind. The world is rampant!"
Wen Leyang now just feels like there is a roar in his head. But my heart is clear. I sincerely admire the extremely talented person from the ancestor of the Wen family: Wen Lazi! He actually just tried to figure it out on his own. I realized the fundamentals of the Tuo Xie Yi Meridian Kung Fu: self-destruction of meridians and refining poison into the body!
However, in Tuo Xie's technique, after self-destruction of the meridians, two secret techniques of witchcraft and corpse control are needed to assist in order to save one's life and succeed in poisoning. Wen Lazi only relied on himself, but ended up with hatred.
Tuo Xie seemed to know that the younger listeners in the witchcraft realm must be agitated now. He relaxed his tone and said softly with a bit of kindness and smile: "It only takes a stick of incense. I'll wait for you. Think about it carefully." .”
Wen Leyang seized the time and said to him directly without waiting for Xiao Chimao to question: "The thirty-two words of the formula, the first sixteen words are about poisonous skills and mental methods. Then I will explain to him the situation of the first sixteen words." After a while, Chi Maojiu had heard about Wen Leyang's experience before, and it was not difficult to understand when the two factors were combined.
In the first sixteen words, a Wen family disciple should have been lying on the ground upright, with his meridians broken, and the poison that had been introduced into the body through wrong fists was scurrying around, and he was about to be poisoned to death by himself. .
For them, what they really need to ponder in this set of formulas is the second half of the set: "Witchcraft nourishes the soul, controls the corpse to extend life, restores the soul in a hundred days, and then misses the wrong punch!" 'These sixteen words are where the three sets of thaumaturgy truly merge.
Unexpectedly, it had just been a short while, let alone a stick of incense. If the incense were really lit now, the ash would probably not be even an inch long. Tuo Xie spoke again, his smile still a little dry: "Well... I'm confused, you How can one person understand the three families working together to perform magic? Listen carefully to the following words!"
Wen Leyang and Chi Maojiu felt their hearts tremble at the same time, straightened their backs, and sat down carefully with concentration. As a result, when Tuo Xie opened his mouth, the two brothers were discouraged at the same time... Tuo Xie explained the first sixteen words carefully, and Xiao Chi Maojiu lost a large amount of his witchcraft power. Wen Leyang helped him After all, starting from the Broken Arm Gu opera, Tuo Xie said two of the most complicated narratives, one is about the causes and consequences of the ice cone on Black and White Island, and the other is the current explanation of the first sixteen words of the formula.
Master Tuo Xie was nagging, and little Chi Maojiu was about to cry but had no tears...
However, Wen Leyang's expression gradually became tense. As he listened, a vague idea floated around, as if there was some key point, but he could never catch it.
Finally, the first sixteen words were finished, and Tuo Xie began to explain the second half of the formula: "When the meridians of the poison sect disciples are broken, the witch sect disciples
Technique, use the life poison to enter his body and nourish the soul of the poison sect disciple..."
Chi Maojiu swallowed his saliva, and his face was also full of confusion. The masters of Miao Bujiu can raise the natal Gu, which is indeed connected to the soul power. Back then, the four elders risked their lives from Miao territory to Jiuding Mountain to deliver a message, but they were ambushed and died. , but with the support of his life Gu, he still reached Jiuding Mountain. The so-called 'corpse Gu transmits messages' actually means that the natal Gu protects the master's last soul power and uses the corpse to fulfill his wish.
However, the life Gu can protect one's soul power, and it only takes a few days to do one thing mechanically and instinctively. At that time, the person is already dead, and it is impossible to do this to oneself, let alone enter other people's lives. body.
But Tuo Xie took it for granted and didn't explain it in detail at all. Xiao Chi Maojiu was quick-thinking, and after thinking carefully for a moment, he suddenly realized that the natal Gu mentioned by Tuo Xie was not the same as the natal Gu they had practiced with Miao Buji!
Of course, Miao Bujiao's witchcraft and Gu skills were inherited from Master Tuoxie, so there is only one explanation. Xiao Chi Maojiu exhaled a long breath. They had already learned the witchcraft secrets left by Master Tuoxie. The technique is gone wrong.
Miao Bujiao has reproduced and developed on its own for two thousand years, and there are capable people from generation to generation. While learning witchcraft and Gu, naturally they will not simply stick to the old rules, but continue to study and develop. After two thousand years, although they are still disciples of Tuo Xie , but the secret technique has long since become specious. Take the natal Gu as an example. The natal Gu passed on to his disciples by Tuo Xie is for the purpose of combining the three techniques into one. Therefore, it only focuses on raising the soul and refining the soul. There is nothing until the disciples of the Poison Sect succeed. It is very powerful, but Miao Bujiao's masters have been studying it for generations and constantly adding other witchcraft or voodoo techniques. Now the natal voodoo has become a domineering voodoo that will perish together.
When dealing with the Jingbo Demon Girl back then, the elder Chi Shuili used his natal poison to activate the 'Shadow Slant', and Er Niang used his natal poison to activate the 'Golden Blood Sting'; not long ago, Chi Maojiu and Leyang Wen worked hard to destroy their own The natal Gu summons countless worms. These natal Gu are more powerful, but they are no longer the skills Tuo Xie left behind!
After Xiao Chi Maojiu suddenly realized it, Wen Leyang suddenly understood what his vague thought just now was.
Just like Miao Bujiao, their inner disciple Wen Bucao also happily practiced the poisonous skills of the ancestor.
When Tuo Xie was in the first sixteen characters, after all the talk, he only mentioned Wrong Fist to build the foundation, and the recipe for soaking medicinal wine was passed down from Tuo Xie. This naturally will not change. After Wrong Fist is practiced, the toxins in the body will The balance has been reached.
After a total of ten years of hard training, the poison in the medicinal wine was first introduced into the body. However, after the wrong fist was completed, it was no longer possible to introduce the poison into the body, but to find out the location of the meridians. Wen Bucao continued to refine the poison into the body according to the five elements. Although the power was temporarily greater, the toxins in the body were no longer balanced. One of the five elements must be highlighted, and it would definitely affect the integration of the three arts.
Wen Leyang and Xiao Chi Maojiu looked at each other with flirtatious eyebrows, and thought in unison: I wonder if the Luo family can't be killed, how bad are they at practicing corpse control? If Tuo Xie knew that the skills he had passed down would have been promoted by future generations, he wonders if his tone could still be as amiable as it is now.
Of course Tuo Xie didn't know what the two boys were thinking, so he continued in a calm voice: "The body of the disciples of the Poison Sect is dead but the soul is still there. The disciples of the Corpse Sect should control this body within an hour, and the corpse dance will continue. Hundreds of days." After saying that, he paused for a moment and slowly explained: "In the flesh of the poison sect disciples, hundreds of poisons are scattered at this moment, but they are all poisons in the world. Corpse dance absorbs the cold and cold corpse energy, and the yin and yang complement each other in life and death. Entanglement... A hundred days later, the poisonous body took shape, and the witchcraft and Gu disciples returned to their original poison, and the poisonous body came back to life. At this point, the poisonous sect disciples' skills were initially completed. In the future, they would use the life and death fist to refine the poison. Sooner or later, they would be completed. The three arts of poison, corpse energy, and witchcraft complement each other..."
Wen Leyang confirmed his own experience and listened with great interest. Although the process was different, the principles were similar. Wen Leyang was poisoned by the corpse poison of the Yin Dynasty, while Tuo Xie wanted to pass on people to refine the corpse energy into the poison body through corpse dance. The final strength will definitely be different, but they all use yin to supplement yang and yang to nourish yin.
To put it bluntly, Wen Leyang turned the natal Gu that protected the soul into the Guiyi grass fruit, and turned the corpse dance to absorb the corpse energy into the yin corpse poison. His experience and the principles of Tuo Xie Kung Fu are more advanced, but the process is more concise and effective. No matter how strong the corpse qi is, it is no match for Yin Zhi's poison of life and death. The poison in Wen Leyang's body is more powerful than the ancestor's Kung Fu. Chaos is also purer. However, in Tuoxie Kung Fu, disciples of the two branches of witchcraft and corpse control can also be greatly improved. I don’t know whether Tuo Xie thought his successor was too smart, or whether he felt that this kind of purely theoretical explanation that had nothing to do with actual operations was unimportant, so he talked about it lightly and passed it by.
The disciples of Wu Gu and Corpse Control both assisted the descendants of the Poison Sect in refining poison into their bodies, but after success, all three of them improved. At the same time, because poison refining disciples have to go through two stages of witchcraft and corpse control, after reshaping the body bones, the other two secret techniques are also left in the body. The people present did not understand the techniques of controlling corpses, and their own secret techniques were all wrong. They understood that these words could not be understood by just thinking, and they could only wait to consult the classics and verify them later.
Although Wen Leyang was a little confused when he heard it, he still understood that the root of the problem was that they had trained their master's skills to be plausible. If the ancestors of the three families in the wizarding world were the ancestors of the three families, they would have nodded with joy and mastered it.
The unique technique created by Master Tuo Xie at that time was ultimately based on poison, so the mantle finally fell on Tuo Xie. If Tuo Xie had not disappeared, the ancestors of the three families would also be like Luo Luo, Mi Xu, and Tuo Xie. , witchcraft and corpse control each have their own specialties, and the disciples of the Poison Sect master the three skills alone. After the skill is completed, three more disciples will be found to pass it on.
The master's skills and skills have finally been handed down. Even if there are any complicated and difficult twists in it, as long as you know the essence of the three skills in one, there will always be a day when you can practice the skills, but... these skills are very important to Wen Leyang. It was of no use at all, and the only ones who received relief were the other disciples of the three families.
Tuo Xie talked for a long time, and it seemed that even he was tired of talking. He took two deep breaths and changed the topic: "As for the exercises, just follow the formulas. Then practice as you like. Your achievements will depend on your luck and opportunities. , but it won’t be too far behind. After achieving something, I dare not say that I am invincible, but ordinary monks don’t have to worry too much. However, in case of crisis..." At this point, Tuo Xie’s tone became a little twitchy. , chuckled and said: "If you encounter a crisis and are unable to resolve it, you can go to Mount Emei to kill the wild goose peak and ask Chang Li for help."
In the Zhanyanfeng Ancient Cave, there is a secret path left at the back that can only be sensed by the spiritual consciousness of this sect, and there are many restrictions on the front, with the words "forbidden entry" left behind.
The design of the front end is mainly because I am afraid that my three precious disciples or future generations will not be able to practice his technique. If they enter, they will be banned and killed. If they practice the technique, it will be no problem whether they enter the ancient cave from the front or the back. of.
Chang Li, who had always been a little dazed, heard Tuo Xie finally mention her, and the joy that originated from the heart bloomed on his face that was so exquisite that it could make people suffocate, making Wen Leyang and Chi Maojiu who looked at her unable to bear it. He laughed.
Unexpectedly, Tuo Xie coughed twice and gave serious instructions to his descendants.
It's nothing important, don't mess with her! Let's talk about this girl... This trip may last three to five hundred years at most, or a hundred and fifty years at least. "
When Tuo Xie entrusted the jade talisman to Tianyin Zhenren, he would not have thought that it would be two thousand years before this object returned to his disciple's hands. Secondly, after listening to his words, although the things he had to do were important, But he is confident enough and it seems that he will be back soon.
Five hundred years at most has now become two thousand years.
As he spoke, Tuo Xie laughed. His laughter was honest and gentle, without the majesty of his elders at all: "Tuo Xie has succeeded in poisoning. He has no intention of conquering China, and he has never thought of wielding swords in the world. Instead, he travels around the world and enjoys himself. Happy. Until I met this raccoon...this...this scourge!" Although the word 'scourge' was used very hard, there was no trace of blame or atmosphere in his tone, instead it was full of love and indulgence.
Tuo Xie's laughter continued, from embarrassment to happiness, and then gradually wild, as if he had forgotten that every little Chi Maojiu was sad...
Finally, the laughter gradually dissipated, and there was no movement in the witchland. After Wen Leyang waited for a while, he cautiously said to little Chi Maojiu: "Are you done?" He turned his head and spoke. When he saw Chi Maojiu, He screamed suddenly, and all the pores in his body suddenly shrank in extreme fear!
I don't know when, under the feet of little Chi Maojiu, a black and shiny vine crept out. It looked like a thick head, quietly tangled up Chi Mao, and drilled it out of the ear. It went in, came out of the nostrils, and then snaked into the mouth... Chi Maojiu opened his eyes blankly, and a few black 'heads' squeezed out of the gaps in the corners of his eyes.
Wen Leyang didn't have time to think about it, and reached out to catch the "head". Unexpectedly, just as his body moved, his eyes suddenly flashed, and Changli swam over like lightning and pulled him away.
At this moment, Changli's face had returned to its usual light and playful look, and she looked at him with a smile: "What are you making all the fuss about? When he smiled, Wuli started to change his hair. Just wait and see, The back part is even scarier!" As he said that, he pulled Wen Leyang to sit down, holding his chin in one hand, and watched Chi Maojiu with relish, as if he were watching a movie.
Wen Leyang couldn't stand it anymore. Grandpa Master's Birth Gu inheritance was really not suitable for viewing. He turned to look at Li again: "Master's whereabouts..."
: became light and elegant: "I'm not afraid of his old age or his death, I'm just afraid that I can't find him! Now, I have a way to find him, and I'm very happy!"
Wen Leyang also nodded: "Black and White Island, Tianyin! I'll go with you." It's not like no one in the world knows where Tuo Xie is. Tianyin, one of the three sword immortals on Black and White Island, knows his whereabouts. However, Wen Leyang thought for a moment and still felt a little strange: "Master Tuo Xie's whereabouts were not told to Luo Luo and Mi Xu, but he was told to Tian Yin?"
:No matter what happens, wait until you catch the old Taoist Tianyin! "As he said that, he suddenly pulled Wen Leyang's sleeve happily and pointed at Chi Maojiu: "Look, it's changed, it's changed! "
Wen Leyang grunted and swallowed his saliva. Now all the 'heads' have disappeared. Little Chi Maojiu is lying flat on the ground, like a flower bed, with colorful flowers growing unevenly on his body. It only takes a few seconds. The bell withered and turned to ashes, and soon new flower stalks came out...
Countless strange bugs ran out of nowhere, crawling up and down on his body and in and out of his seven orifices. These bugs all had weird shapes, big and small, but they all had one thing in common: every bug had a different shape. , all have human faces, either crying or laughing, or looking blank, or winking.
::How long? "As he said that, he picked up his mobile phone to check the time... His mobile phone was not on standby for a long time. It barely finished recording and then ran out of battery.
: "You mean here...or outside?"
Wen Leyang groaned, what Chang Li said was quite science fiction. He asked with a wry smile: "Is it...different from outside?"
: is a look of disdain: "This world contains great power and is self-contained. Of course it is different from the outside! Why have you become so stupid after not seeing each other for a while? I used to say that you were better than him, but now it seems that you are still him. It’s better…much better!”
Wen Leyang shook his head with a wry smile, wondering where all this was going on. He was thinking about continuing to ask, but Chang Li suddenly changed into a sly tone: "Don't ask me how I can do something different! I don't do it either. You know, maybe an hour here means a whole day outside; maybe an hour here means a few minutes outside. Anyway, you’ll find out when you get out!"
Wen Leyang was still unwilling to give in and tried hard to find a theoretical basis for himself: "Last time in Shanghai Painting City, Le Yangtian moved the world of witchcraft and Gu. In terms of time..."
:Can I compare with him! "As he said this, Chang Li seemed to suddenly think of something. He narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Wen Leyang: "Boy, are you in a hurry to get out? "
Wen Leyang couldn't bear it any longer and hit the ground with his fist: "It won't take half a month!" Half a month later, on April 10th, he got married.
There was a clicking sound, and the flower stalks on the little Chi Maojiu fell off one after another, and the insects turned up and died on the ground. Just as Wen Leyang's eyes were lit up with hope, the little Chi Maojiu fell into a puddle of mud again. , sinking or floating in the rolling mud...
Time in the witchland does not seem to pass too slowly. Every once in a while, the witchcraft entangled in Chi Maojiu will change its appearance. All kinds of unimaginable things emerge in endlessly, but they all make people feel numb. , Teeth clenched... Wen Leyang and Chang Li had no sense of time here at all. They chatted without a word. When they felt uncomfortable, they jumped up and threw a set of wrong punches. Later, Li stopped talking at all, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, while Use this time to heal your wounds silently.
The sky in the witch realm was getting lower and darker. Even Wen Leyang's excellent eyesight gradually felt that his vision was getting blurry. In the end, even the little Chi Maojiu and Li Li, who were very close at hand, could not see It was unclear. Finally, the absolute darkness completely enveloped everyone!
Wen Leyang immediately sat cross-legged and began to count silently in his mind. As soon as he counted to two... his body sank, and the witchcraft that had trapped them for an unknown length of time quietly disappeared!
Wen Leyang was overjoyed and opened his eyes suddenly. Then he let out an ouch and almost turned over. An old face, almost opposite to the tip of his nose, was looking at him expectantly.
Wen Leyang had to pull his gaze back a few feet before he recognized the person in front of him, and said in great confusion: Xiaojun? How did you come? Then he grabbed the old man's arm and asked, "What's the date today?" "To be continued, (Quanben Novel Website www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)