Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

For them, fasting for several days, or even more than ten days, is not difficult. But with delicious food and wine in front of them, why make things difficult for themselves?

Mei Jiansu held the wine pot in her delicate hand and poured a cup of wine for everyone.

Chen Mo picked up his wine glass, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, before his gaze fell on Wanwan's face.

He smiled slightly. "Miss Wanwan, it seems you still owe this humble monk an unconditional request before the Zhenlong Chess Game at Leigu Mountain."

"I wonder... if you still remember?"

"Cough...cough cough!"

Wanwan had just taken a small sip of wine when she heard this and almost choked.

She quickly put down her wine glass, a fleeting hint of panic crossing her face.

So much time has passed, and seeing that Chen Mo hasn't brought it up, she assumed he had forgotten about it.

But now that it's been brought up suddenly, and looking at the other person's ambiguous smile...

Wanwan's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and she subconsciously glanced around the stone chamber where only a few of them were.

I go!

This place is practically... the perfect crime scene for certain things!

The opponent's strength is unfathomable. If they really want to do something to me, I'm afraid I could scream my lungs out and no one would come to my rescue.

You might even be mistaken by the other party for singing loudly to entertain them.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

Wanwan's voice unconsciously rose a little, and her body instinctively leaned back slightly to one side.

Seeing her looking so tense, Chen Mo couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "Miss Wanwan, don't be nervous, I'll be right back."

"soon?!"

I heard from people in the faction that if a man ejaculates 'quickly,' it means he's not in good physical condition.

Poor health is the beginning of a woman's unhappiness.

The thought of not being happy in the future...

Pooh!

What am I thinking? Shouldn't I be swearing to resist to the death?!

Wanwan quickly shook her head, trying to banish those chaotic thoughts from her mind.

"Forget it, even if you're handsome, I... I won't submit to you!"

She originally wanted to say "this humble servant," but then realized it wasn't appropriate, so she immediately changed her words to "I," and tightened her pretty face again, adopting a guarded posture.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing her expression, Chen Mo knew it was a misunderstanding and waved his hand, saying, "This humble monk misspoke."

"This humble monk only wishes to ask Miss Wanwan to... be a 'guinea pig' once."

"White mice?"

Wanwan looked bewildered, not understanding what was going on.

Mu Wanqing also looked at Chen Mo curiously, wondering what her husband was up to.

Chen Mo didn't explain further; he poured a little of the wine from his glass into his palm.

Immediately, he circulated his true energy, and under the influence of his Nirvana True Energy, the wine instantly condensed into a thin, translucent ice shard.

Its sharp edges refracted a faint luster under the light of the fire in the stone chamber.

Mu Wanqing and Wanwan were completely baffled, not understanding what Chen Mo was trying to do by condensing the wine into thin ice.

Only Mei Jian, who was standing to the side, had his pupils shrink when he saw the thin piece of ice.

Oh, this!?

A look of horror crossed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

Chen Mo flicked his fingertips lightly.

Whoosh-!

The thin piece of ice transformed into a faint light that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, silently disappearing into the acupoint on Wanwan's shoulder!

Chapter 115 The True Life and Death Talisman

When the thin ice enters the body, it melts instantly upon contact with body temperature, turning into a cool beverage.

Wanwan frowned; it was just a stinging pain, and she felt nothing else.

"A hidden weapon?! It seems so-so, what's the use of it?"

She quickly regretted saying that.

Because of a tingling, itchy, and slightly stinging sensation coming from the wound on my shoulder.

The sensation wasn't particularly strong, yet it was incredibly clear, seemingly subtly affecting the flow of energy throughout my body, bringing an indescribable awkwardness and discomfort.

"What...what is this?!"

Wanwan's expression changed slightly, and the Heavenly Demon True Qi within her body surged into motion.

The Heavenly Demon True Qi flowed to his shoulder, and the tingling, itchy, and stinging sensation lessened considerably.

She was somewhat surprised that her Heavenly Demon True Qi could only be temporarily suppressed, rather than eliminated directly.

Just as she was about to speak again, the wound on her shoulder suddenly became increasingly itchy, and the intense itching gradually penetrated deeper.

After about half a cup of tea's time, even my internal organs felt itchy.

The Heavenly Demon True Qi circulated wildly within his body, but to no avail.

"Uh……"

Wanwan couldn't help but let out a low moan, fine beads of cold sweat appearing on her forehead, and a hint of undisguised fear showing in her eyes.

Even with her strong will, she couldn't help but tremble slightly and turn pale at this moment.

This bizarre thing was completely beyond her comprehension.

Just when Wanwan was almost driven to the brink of madness by the unbearable itch that seemed to emanate from within, Chen Mo finally made his move.

He didn't move, but simply raised his hand and pressed down on Wanwan's shoulder twice from a distance.

As the palm wind touched her body, Wanwan felt two warm currents of completely different natures.

A surge of pure Yang energy, powerful and unstoppable.

A gentle, subtle force, like a gentle rain, penetrates the body silently.

"Mmm~~!"

Her body trembled violently, and after a moment, she couldn't help but let out a long, relieved groan.

The tense body instantly relaxed.

The agonizing itching and pain that drove her crazy, yet left her helpless, vanished in an instant, leaving only an indescribable feeling of comfort.

It's like... you've been tormented by constipation for many days, and finally you poop out that blocked 'black dragon'.

What followed was an intense, exhilarating pleasure that felt wonderful all over!

The brief ordeal left her with lingering fear.

Originally, the power of the Life and Death Talisman wasn't supposed to take effect so quickly, so Chen Mo added some of his own 'interpretations' to it.

That's how such a terrifying effect was achieved.

Wanwan raised her head, some color returning to her pale face, her voice trembling slightly: "What... what the hell is this?!"

"Life and Death Talisman!"

Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"This is... the Life and Death Talisman?!"

Wanwan murmured the name repeatedly, finally realizing the terrifying nature of this top hidden weapon of the Xiaoyao Sect.

It was not just physical torture, but also a devastation of the spirit and will.

It causes people to gradually break down amidst extreme pain and helplessness.

Chen Mo nodded and continued, "Once this Life and Death Talisman is activated, it becomes more powerful every day."

"Over the next eighty-one days, the intense itching and pain in the body will gradually increase until it reaches its peak."

"Then the feeling will gradually subside, and after eighty-one days, it will increase again."

"And so it goes, endlessly!"

"hiss!"

Mu Wanqing and Wanwan gasped upon hearing Chen Mo's explanation.

Only then did they realize why the people of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands were so terrified of the Life and Death Talisman and willingly obeyed the Spirit Vulture Palace.

Chen Mo smiled gently, "However, I have only just learned it and am still a little rusty. I'll get used to it after using it a few more times."

"Use it a few more times?!"

Wanwan's face, which had regained some color, instantly turned deathly pale again.

She shook her head vigorously, her voice trembling, and said, "I...I won't be your 'guinea pig' anymore, find someone else."

He stared warily at Chen Mo, subtly taking a small half-step back.

Once is enough, but you want to do it a few more times?!

"Hahaha……"

Wanwan forced a fairly natural smile. "Master, you jest..."

"This is so exquisite... cough, Master has already mastered it to perfection, why bother testing it on a mere woman?"

"This humble woman...this humble woman is unworthy of the master's 'practice makes perfect' teachings."