Weird Cultivation, I have a five-organ temple

Chapter 545 Why is the gap between people so big?
Lu Yang glanced at the two Chu witches under the towering tree.

Uncle Huai had already rushed over and was casting a spell, tightly tying up the two Chu witches with thorny vines.

Wu Jia was standing by, with a strange red light flashing on his mask, giving people a feeling of being eyeing someone with a fierce look.

The two Chu wizards whose cultivation had been destroyed could no longer release wizard beasts or wizard poisons, and they could not make hand gestures to cast spells, so there was absolutely no way they could escape.

But even so, Lu Yang did not take it lightly.

He waved his hand and let his six flying swords surround the two Chu wizards.

He just restrained his sword energy.

Given the current state of the two Chu wizards, they would be killed if the sword energy was exerted upon them, and they would not be able to withstand it at all.

After doing all this, Lu Yang immediately turned around and ran towards Shang Lu.

When he returned to Shang Lu, he was immediately shocked.

"Oh my god, how did you get into this situation?!"

When Lu Yang rushed out of his hiding place, Shang Lu was still fine, but now he was slumped on the ground, looking miserable as if his body was hollowed out.

But what surprised Lu Yang was not this, but the fact that many places on Shang Lu's body were petrified!

Lu Yang tried poking it with his finger and found that it was indeed the texture of stone, not an illusion.

He used witchcraft energy to check again and found that this was not stone armor formed by condensing earth energy, but the real thing, which turned Shanglu's flesh and blood into mud and stone.

These discoveries made Lu Yang even more worried, and he shouted, "Oh no, Junior Brother Shang, you're going to turn into a husband-waiting stone!"

"Fuck you, I'm a man, why should I turn into a husband-waiting stone?" Shang Lu cursed angrily.

After taking a breath, he explained, "I borrowed too much power, which depleted my vital energy and polluted my body."

Lu Yang asked anxiously: "What can I do to resolve it? Are you really going to turn into a stone man?"

"I'm not afraid, so why should you be afraid? Don't worry, I won't turn into stone. As long as this ceremony of summoning the gods is over and my vital energy is restored, I will naturally be able to suppress and purify the pollution in my body and return to normal."

Although Shang Lu said this with full confidence, he still felt a little scared in his heart.

Asking gods for help in battle is indeed a very dangerous thing.

His current weird and half-dead look was the result of advance preparation.

Moreover, the pig-bodied, eight-legged, snake-tailed god also tried his best to maintain his sanity and control the pollution. Otherwise, he would have turned into a husband-waiting stone just like Lu Yang said!
This is simply a method of killing one thousand enemies but injuring eight hundred of your own people. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

It is better not to use it unless you are desperate and have to fight to the death.

Even if you can survive, it is still very dangerous because it is too polluted and too strange.

It is very likely that one day, he will suddenly go insane and turn into a monster.

Shang Lu secretly warned himself in his heart, and at the same time asked Lu Yang for help and fed him a Huiqi Pill.

This pill was placed on the ground next to it. Shang Lu had prepared it early in the morning to make up for the cost of summoning the gods.

As a result, when he wanted to eat, his body had been contaminated, his hands and feet had turned into stone, and he could move, but it was very laborious. His essence and qi were also exhausted, and he could no longer control things with qi.

Lu Yang picked up the Huiqi Pill, but didn't know where to feed it.

Shanglu was still wearing a Nuo mask, covering his mouth tightly.

"Just send it next to Nuomian." Shang Lu said hurriedly.

Lu Yang quickly did as he was told and brought the pill to Nuomian.

Then, wisps of black and yellow air emerged from the Nuo mask.

Like strange tentacles or ferocious poisonous snakes, they quickly wrapped around the Huiqi Pill and sucked it up in an instant.

Then, the Nuo mask dissipated on its own and disappeared without a trace, revealing Shang Lu's pale face.

The left side of his cheek was also partially petrified, as if he was wearing half a mask.

Shanglu took off the Nuo mask and asked Lu Yang to send him under the towering tree.

When the two Chu witches saw his appearance, they immediately knew that it was the mountain god he had invited. They gnashed their teeth in hatred. If he had not been tied up with thorny vines, they would have pounced on Shanglu and eaten his flesh alive.

Although they couldn't take action, they could use their mouths to curse and wish Shang Lu a miserable death.

Shang Lu didn't take the curses seriously at all, and sneered, "It's just the barking of a defeated dog. Your leader couldn't curse me to death with sophistry. How can you still be capable of this after your cultivation was wasted?"

The two Chu witches were ashamed and angry, and continued to curse.

But Shang Lu didn't take it seriously, but Uncle Huai got angry.

As the saying goes, if the master is humiliated, the minister will die! The two Chu witches cursed Shang Lu, which was something Uncle Huai could not tolerate.

If he hadn't known that Shang Lu wanted to interrogate them alive, he would have directly used the thorny vines to beat the two guys to death.

Although he couldn't kill anyone, Uncle Huai still started to torture him.

As he chanted the spell, countless fuzzy thorns immediately grew on the vines.

Although these thorns are small and inconspicuous, once they prick the human body, they will immediately drill into the skin and flesh, causing a burning pain.

The stinging pain will spread from the outside to the inside, from the skin to the internal organs, and can make people feel excruciating pain, which can be said to be a super double of the numbness of the cricket.

The bodies of the two Chu witches began to turn red visibly and developed large bumps. They were in burning pain and screamed in torture. They had no time to continue cursing Shang Lu.

Shang Lu did not stop Uncle Huai. He believed that Uncle Huai was sensible and would inflict the maximum torture on the two Chu witches without endangering their lives.

When he arrived in front of the soul-sacrificing altar, Shang Lu began to sing the Nuo song to send off the gods.

As a result, after he had sung a few lines, the voice of the mountain ghost appeared directly in his head.

But he was not talking, but singing.

The song they sang was the Nuo song to send off the gods.

Shang Lu immediately shut up and listened carefully.

The mountain ghost's voice is very pleasant, like the breeze in the forest or the stream in the mountains, with a sense of ethereality and mystery.

The melody and lyrics of the Nuo song he sang to send off the gods were almost the same as those of Shang Luxue, with only a few differences.

After singing once, the mountain ghost's voice disappeared without a trace, as if to say, "I'll only demonstrate it once, whether you can learn it depends on your luck."

Fortunately, Shang Lu listened very carefully and remembered it very well.

What he didn't expect was that Sanniang also heard the Nuo song sung by the mountain ghost, learned it in one go, and hummed it again in his ear.

Shang Lu squinted his eyes, listened to Sanniang's retelling, hummed along in his heart several times, and then opened his mouth and sang the Nuo song to send off the gods again.

The aura of the mountain god that shrouded the place disappeared quickly as the Nuo songs were sung, like a receding flood.

What Shang Lu didn't expect was that the strange changes in his body were actually sent away by this Nuo song - his petrified body quickly returned to normal in the Nuo song.

Of course, the essence and qi are still in a state of depletion and disorder, and need to be recuperated.

"Disciple thanks the Lord God for his teachings."

After singing the Nuo song, Shang Lu bowed to the tablet of the mountain ghost from the bottom of his heart and lit a stick of incense.

The mountain ghost did not show any courtesy to Shang Lu and let the tablet absorb the incense quickly.

When the incense burned out, Shang Lu bowed three times to the god's tablet before putting away the soul altar.

At this moment, Uncle Huai and Sanniang also collected all the spoils.

Unfortunately, almost all of the three Chu witches’ magical weapons were destroyed, including the tortoise shell that served as a “witchcraft incubator”.

Only the Beast Wizard's Book of Ten Thousand Beasts was still well preserved, but the Beast Wizard refused to explain how to use it.

Although she failed to seize many magical weapons, Sanniang did find a broken spiritual root from the leather bag left behind by the leader Chu Wu.

This remnant spiritual root is similar to the three-inch silver tongue that the team leader Chu Wu held in his mouth. It is also a tongue, but it is longer and sharper, like a dagger.

It is probably related to the major of the team leader Chu Wu during his lifetime, which was his eloquence.

Lu Yang couldn't see Sanniang, but he knew that Shanglu had a fierce ghost, so he thought that this sharp tongue spiritual root was found by the fierce ghost.

“It’s the residual spiritual root of Ming Xinjing!”

Although he was mentally prepared, Lu Yang still couldn't help but exclaimed in envy.

This is the remaining spiritual root of Ming Xinjing!
Although it was polluted by the chaotic divinity, making its aura chaotic and incomplete, it added many unknown dangers.

But it is, after all, the remnant spiritual root of Ming Xinjing!

Even though there are many shortcomings and dangers, it can still make the monks who are stuck in the Tongtian realm and waiting for spiritual materials to break through fight for it, and even beat their heads and brains out. But Lu Yang did not think of competing with Shang Lu for this residual spiritual root.

He was just envious, not jealous.

This victory was achieved at the cost of Shang Lu's life.

If Shang Lu had not risked being contaminated and mutated and asked for divine help, they would have been the ones killed and captured by now.

In Lu Yang's opinion, all the spoils of this battle should belong to Shang Lu.

His participation in this matter has already been a great achievement and he will not suffer any loss.

Besides, he hasn't even entered the Tongtian Realm yet, so it's too early for him to consider the materials for a breakthrough to the Mingxin Realm.

Moreover, this sharp tongue spiritual root was filled with a strong aura of chaos. Even if it was given to him, he would not dare to use it lightly.

So Lu Yang just envied it for a brief moment and stopped looking at this strange tongue.

The so-called out of sight is pure.

He used his energy to interrogate the two Chu witches.

Although Shang Lu sent away the pig-bodied, eight-legged, snake-tailed god and ended the ceremony of summoning the god, he was unable to leave immediately.

He needed to work on his elixir and restore his energy before he could continue on his journey.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that something will go wrong halfway.

However, Shang Lu, who was sitting cross-legged, did not immediately start to practice Dan Dan. Instead, he reached into his arms and grasped the Impermanence Order.

The three Chu witches have been killed, and the tortoise shell emitting the evil spirit of witchcraft has also been destroyed. Without the interference of chaotic witchcraft power around, the Impermanence Order can communicate again.

Shang Lu sent the message he had prepared earlier to Zishu Patrol.

This time the message went through smoothly.

Soon, Shang Lu received a reply from the Rat Patrol. It was very simple, with only two words: "I understand."

Given the Rat’s hunting nature, the simpler the reply, the more unusual the matter.

He must be in a hurry to report to Dazhu.

I just don’t know how Dazhu and the court of the State of Ba will react to this matter?
Shang Lu let go of the hand holding the Impermanence Order and began to practice his magic.

Half an hour later, Shang Lu paused to regulate his breathing, exhaled a breath of foul air, and stood up. He glanced at the two Chu witches who were covered in wounds and swelling all over, and asked, "Did they confess?"

"No."

Lu Yang shook his head, feeling angry but also a little admiring.

"These two are tough guys. Uncle Huai and I have tried many tricks but still failed to pry open their mouths."

"It doesn't matter."

Shang Lu snorted coldly: "Take them to Xingshan Military Town, where there are experts in torture."

Lu Yang said "OK", looked at Shang Lu, and asked with concern: "Can you leave?"

"I can walk..."

Shang Lu had just said two words when he saw Lu Yang's expression suddenly change and he turned around abruptly.

The six flying swords rushed towards the cliff on the west side of the valley like thunder.

"Who is spying on me? Come out right now!"

Uncle Huai protected Shang Lu with a single hand, his robe fluttering and locust leaves flying out like heavy rain, chasing after the six flying swords and turning into a net that covered the cliff on the west side of the valley.

"Don't do it, we are one family."

A voice came from the direction of the flying sword and locust leaves attacking.

Then, several figures appeared on the cliff, all wearing Pakistani army robes.

In order to show that they were friends rather than enemies, these people not only did not cast spells to resist Lu Yang's flying sword and Huai Shu's leaf blades, they did not even try to dodge.

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows, made a sword gesture, and let the flying sword hover around these people.

After Uncle Huai's leaf blade flew over, he also held it in his hand but did not fire it.

Although they were not in a hurry to attack, Lu Yang and Uncle Huai did not let their guard down.

The small Chu army detachment that they had just killed was also wearing the uniforms of the Ba army. It was impossible to distinguish friend from foe based on their clothes alone.

"Which group are you from? Show your witch cards and identify yourself!"

Lu Yang shouted and waved his hand to take out his badge.

Uncle Huai looked around to see if there were any other people hiding nearby.

Before the visitor could reply, the two captured Chu witches screamed:

"You've come at the right time. These three people are spies of the Chu army. They have taken our witch cards and are trying to force us to get information. Kill them now!"

"They have the spiritual root of the enlightened mind! Kill them, and the spiritual root will be yours!"

Both Lu Yang and Uncle Huai couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

The two Chu witches were obviously trying to sow discord between them, so they naturally wouldn't be fooled. But what about the people on the cliff? Would they fall for Chu witches' tricks? Or were they greedy for Ming Xinjing's spiritual roots and wanted to kill them to steal their treasures and merits?

Lu Yang and Huai Shu felt very nervous, and hesitated whether to take the initiative and capture this group of people first. However, they were afraid that by doing so they would fall into Chu Wu's trap and end up killing each other.

At this time, several uninvited guests on the cliff made sarcastic remarks: "With just these words, do you think you can sow discord?"

The person who spoke also took out a witch card and activated it.

Golden light shot out from the witch card and transformed into a mysterious and complex witch text in mid-air.

At this moment, Lu Yang also activated the witch card in his hand and released half of the witch text.

Under normal circumstances, these two half-way witch patterns must be integrated into one to prove that both parties are friends rather than enemies.

But at this moment, the two half-way witch patterns could not be merged.

"Fuck it, another fake one?!"

Lu Yang's heart, which was already hanging in the air, was completely tightened at this moment.

The two captured Chu witches were stunned: What's going on? Are these people ours?

Lü Yang was horrified and immediately activated the sword formation to trap the uninvited guests: "I'll stop them, Uncle Huai, take Shang Lu and leave quickly!"

But Shang Lu stopped him at this moment: "Brother Lu, don't be impulsive!"

At the same time, Shang Lu took out the Impermanence Order and barely activated it.

The half of the witch pattern shot out from the Impermanence Order quickly merged with the witch patterns of this team of uninvited guests and turned into a witch talisman.

"They are our own people, they are also Wei witches." Shang Lu said.

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's Wei Wu, I said the witch pattern on the witch card is different..."

But halfway through his words, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why did Shanglu say "also"?
In addition, the Wei Wu has an ordinary witch card in his hand, and the Wei Wu's witch card will only be used when confirming the identity with other Wei Wu.

The witch card that Shang Lu took out actually matched the witch card of Wei Wu, completing the verification...

Lu Yang suddenly turned around and looked at Shang Lu, his eyes as big as copper bells.

"Junior Brother Shang, are you a witch?!"

Shang Lu smiled and nodded: "That's right."

"I go!"

Lu Yang started swearing again.

"When did you join the Wu Guards? How did you join? Because of the Rat patrol? Straight thief, when did you two hook up?"

When Shang Lu obtained the remaining spiritual roots of Ming Xinjing, Lu Yang was just envious, not jealous.

But at this moment, he was jealous.

They all knew each other as the Rat Patrol, so why did Shang Lu join the Wei Wu but he didn't?

Is the gap between people really that big?
(End of this chapter)