Lingzhang

Chapter 121: Beast Taming Palm Technique
Accompanied by Qin Linhui's roar.

The six spirit-like night owls that were circling in the original place suddenly fell from the sky in an instant.

And wrapped in the smoke from the burning, the moment it was about to touch the ground, all the feathers on its body exploded.

The raging lunar fire turned into a ring of fire at this moment.

The faces of everyone illuminated by the constantly leaping fireworks flickered.

Luo Xingsong's expression on the side was even uglier.

He never took those abusive words to heart.

Just like he could sacrifice his life for the family's plans, Luo Xingsong was also deeply worried about the family's plans getting out of control.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hit in the face by a truly madman who doesn't care about his life.

In the past, Luo Xingsong was the one who often did this, with a fanatical attitude, not only angering someone, but also actively stretching his neck in front of him.

The kind of person who looks at someone in the extraordinary realm who is clearly more talented, more accomplished, and at a higher level of cultivation than himself, reacts with clear fury yet helplessness.

This made Luo Xingsong feel a sense of pleasure that was almost like being a hooligan more than once.

After doing this for a long time, even Luo Xingsong himself couldn't tell whether he had been so fanatical about the family business from the beginning?
Or was this just an excuse at the beginning?

Had I been using the Luo family's reputation as a weapon for so long, and had said this so many times, that I had come to believe it?
At this moment, no one could answer Luo Xingsong.

It's just when another person is acting mad and insane with the determination to truly die.

Luo Xingsong seemed to suddenly realize the reason why his martial arts will had been weakened, causing him to remain at the ninth level of martial arts and never be able to enter the extraordinary realm.

When I thought about it this way, the words that insulted me suddenly became so glaring.

But this seems to be just the beginning.

Under the illumination of the lunar fire, suddenly, it seemed as if another screen of light emerged from the moonlight mist, and after being refracted by the light, it was projected even more massively into the magnified reflection of the mist and firelight.

The image on the light screen suddenly penetrated between heaven and earth.

It was a scene of an old man in a black robe with his face covered, taking an evil black leather book from a middle-aged man with an elegant demeanor. Outside the window beside the two people was a huge city that was many times more magnificent and prosperous than the base city.

It was a scene of an old man in a black robe standing in a gloomy and eerie main hall, surrounded by thirty-three corpses, with Xu Shijin standing outside the door, looking frightened and shocked.

That was the scene of an old man in a black robe smearing blood ink on the outer shell of a nutrient tank, burning stacks of yellow talisman paper in a madness, and shouting "Soul return!"

Then, the old man in black robe walked out of the warehouse of the Education Department.

When the hood that concealed the figure was taken off.

That was the face and figure of the old slave who had stood beside Madam Wei before!

And I don’t know when.

Among the beasts that had been killed and scattered, the Dragon Scale Demon Ape had already turned around.

Especially under the illumination of those cameras.

The dragon-scale demon ape suddenly changed its shape as if on purpose, and its old face was reflected on the light screen in the mist.

Then, his hoarse and seemingly crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth and was recorded by the live broadcast equipment.

"It was the Ding family who taught me the secret method of the Youquan ritual."

"Madam, you have always believed that this trip was made possible by the secret of the escape technique, but you didn't know that the one who secretly let them go along the way was the He family, who was in charge of the troops stationed in the wilderness."

"It was the Luo family who directed me to meet the so-called 'survivors of the former Beiting Protectorate' and people like Xu Shijin."

"And now, the ones who caused the change and intended to break the city have become the Holy Song Cult, and have become the traitors and scum of the human race."

After a moment, the picture on the light screen appeared.

Then the Dragon Scale Demon Ape took the initiative to show up and tell his story.

Luo Xingsong's face changed again and again with all kinds of ugly expressions.

In addition to all the images and sounds presented, a cold aura from a transcendent monk emanating from the moonlight mist locked onto Luo Xingsong.

The pressure, which was a whole realm higher than his, made Luo Xingsong lose control of himself and he even found it difficult to speak.

He was not allowed to say another word. At first, Luo Xingsong thought that Mrs. Wei disliked his noise.

Now I see that everything is for this moment.

And Luo Xingsong seemed to have "acquiesced to everything" in silence.

The voice of the old man in black robe continued to sound.

"Brother Luo, you don't have to pretend you don't know me. We were old friends when we were in the state capital."

"Remember to tell the Luo family that I have done everything I should do, and I will give them the rewards they promised me!"

"Madam, I'm sorry, if you want to commit suicide, you might as well let me do it for you."

"They promised me that after I did all these things, I would kill you and force Brother Qin to take action. In the future, they would allow me to be the deputy leader of the Song Sheng Sect in Yanzhou."

"Looking at the current situation, I think everything is still within their expectations."

While the old man in black robe was speaking.

The light curtain illuminated by the mist changed again, and a star map with forty-three green stars appeared.

And in an instant, one green dot after another on the star map turned blood red amidst violent fluctuations.

at the same time.

As the old man in black robe finished speaking, he transformed into a dragon-scale demon ape again amidst the explosion of majestic power. The demonic energy and dragon flame wrapped around his body, and in an instant he broke into the fire circle of the Taiyin Moon Fire.

Then, the mist engulfed his figure.

All everyone could hear was a loud bang.

Then, the silver-grey moonlight mist slowly dissipated while being stained with blood mist.

"Junior sister——"

At this moment, Qin Linhui seemed to be reciting this unconsciously.

He stared blankly at the star map on the light screen that dissipated along with the mist and now turned completely blood red.

When the smoke clears.

The Dragon Scale Demon Ape has disappeared.

In place.

Mrs. Wei's figure appeared, with a huge wound running through her back and chest.

The flesh and blood mixed with the bones, along with the Cardinal's heart, which was filled with blood and energy, all turned into nothingness under the explosion of the evil dragon flame.

In the distance, there are the spirit-like night owls, the lunar fire, and the moonlight mist.

Everything at this moment turned into an illusory silver-gray light, rushing towards Mrs. Wei's figure.

And it is with this kind of spiritual light that the gathering is taking place.

The penetrating wound on Mrs. Wei's heart healed like a miracle, and the flesh and bones were healed at this moment.

But it was also during this process that Mrs. Wei's body became more and more intact.

Her whole body became increasingly vague under the gathering of spiritual light.

Finally, when the complete Mrs. Wei stood there again.

She had completely transformed into a translucent spiritual being. It was as if with just this one step, she had crossed the boundary between life and death.

At the same time, and for the first time, which was very rare, all the sarcasm and madness seemed to disappear from Mrs. Wei's body suddenly as she crossed the line between life and death.

She became calm, and out of her calmness came her beauty.

She had a smile on her lips and looked at Qin Linhui, as if she wanted to say something.

But the clear boundary between life and death seems like some invisible taboo.

Almost at the moment she opened her mouth, the moonlight and silver light floated up from her illusory spiritual form again like a galaxy, and in mid-air, it seemed to condense into a vague portal.

Immediately afterwards, Madam Wei's figure floated up, and became increasingly illusory, until she completely transformed into a silver-gray stream of light and sank into the portal.

It seemed as if at this moment, Madam Wei had truly become the Taiyin Moon Envoy.

But it was obvious that Madam Wei and even the forty-three people from the former Tiandu Taoist Temple went to their deaths with all their might, which did not move Luo Xingsong at all.

The extraordinary pressure that anchored his figure was gone.

But the originally noisy Luo Xingsong could hardly utter a word.

Honestly, he felt like it was all acted.

It all seemed like a deliberate frame-up between the master and the servant.

Perhaps it was because he was too crazy when he was alive, the frame-up was very crude and full of loopholes.

But when the master and the servant actually died and one escaped, the truth was completely revealed "to the public".

Death has no evidence.

Does the truth of the matter really matter? Is the Luo family involved in this? Is he a good friend of the traitor of the Song Sheng Sect?

Not important anymore.

Such a huge disaster happened in Qizhou.

The patrol officers stationed in the state will not turn a blind eye. When the power of the Taoist Alliance sweeps through, which family can withstand the investigation?

Luo Xingsong just felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

He seemed to be witnessing the beginning of endless trouble.

And it was at this moment that Qin Linhui's voice, full of pain and no longer suppressed, suddenly rang in his ears.

"I don't have anyone I care about anymore. There is no one alive in this world that I care about!"

"Go back and tell your master behind you to send someone to kill me. If they don't come, I will have to kill them back one day!"

"Oh, there is a live broadcast, so there is no need for you to pass on the message. Traitors of the Song Sheng Church shall be killed by everyone!"

The moment the words fell.

An unprecedentedly bright purple-gold light rose up from Qin Linhui's body into the sky.

"No - Mr. Tan -"

At the moment bathed in the vast light, when the sound of Qin Linhui's slanted palm breaking through the air was heard.

What appeared again in the vast light was a real dark brown bear paw sticking out from it.

Xiong Bin, who had integrated Dacheng martial arts, brought down a palm.

boom--

With a series of crisp sounds, Luo Xingsheng's head was smashed into his chest by Qin Linhui's palm!

He could say nothing more.

And at the original place, the purple-gold light gradually dissipated.

There were bears standing in a triangular shape, and the purple-gold Taoist crown was condensed in an instant.

The second Taoist crown is stacked on top of it.

In an instant, a stream of metallic light flowed across the bear's already incredibly sturdy body.

That is a manifestation similar to that of the "wrathful king", and that is the realm of the monks of all laws!

As it was bathed in golden light, some kind of extraordinary physique manifested on its body, suddenly making the bear's figure even more swollen!

The third Taoist crown appeared.

That stream of light was filled with the fury of the wind and a fleeting sense of lightness.

The accumulation of the second extraordinary physique further expanded the bear's body.

The fusion of strong wind and gold made the tiny wind blades seem to be wrapped with the sharpness of real metal, and also made the sturdy bear body appear light in its heaviness.

The fourth Taoist crown appeared.

The stream of light was torn apart, and dense electric lights flowed through the golden and light bear's pupils and hair.

With the accumulation of the third extraordinary physique, the bear's body expanded to the extreme!

Heavy, light, and violent!

The fifth, sixth, and seventh Taoist crowns appeared almost at the same time.

The golden eagle, wind vulture and thunder eagle took off into the sky at the same time, and their spiritual forms cried and stirred up a thunder storm with flashing golden blades.

Everything was like a canopy formed by the mighty power of nature, suspended above the sky of the bear!

The eighth Taoist crown appeared.

In an instant, the blade claws popped out from the heavy bear's palm. When looking closely, the blade claws, which looked like forged steel, were densely engraved with a large number of extremely complicated seals.

As the cold light appeared, the power of gold, storm and thunder also flowed on it.

The extreme pressure at this moment even made the earth rumble.

Then, the bear's pair of lightning eyes suddenly looked towards Sun Fudao in the crowd.

And at the same place, Sun Fudao was laughing almost crazily.

"Uncle Tan! Uncle Tan! Every single person in the Sun family carries this golden seal! We have been waiting for many years! For many, many years!"

The moment he finished speaking, Sun Fudao threw out a purple gold jade seal the size of a real walnut.

Just in the half-suspended space, as if captured by the bear's breath, in an instant, the purple-gold jade seal turned into a stream of light and sank into the brows of the bear.

Then, the ninth Taoist crown of a slightly dull grayish-white color appeared.

The vast light fell on the bear's body, which had an extraordinary physique intertwined with three kinds of spiritual light.

When he looked again, he saw the heavy black armor which was also engraved with a large number of seals. At this moment, it was also permeated with the power of gold, strong wind and thunder, and was draped over the bear!

Sun Fudao's wild laughter suddenly stopped.

That was because of the surge of Xiong Bin's arrogance and the supreme pressure from the purely extraordinary realm, which made Sun Fudao unable to speak.

But he still looked at the towering mountain-like figure standing under the storm with an almost fanatical attitude and eyes filled with tears.

This is the third path for all monks!

There is a third way besides the top predators and the dragon-blooded monsters!
That should be the realm of all things, the realm of controlling spirits, and the realm of ancestral artifacts.

But today.

There are bears, who master magic and taming beasts, wearing armor and holding weapons!
(End of this chapter)