Shizheng of Tibetan Scriptures Repeated to 17th
When the old Daoist saw that he was under Wu Erlang''s control from the depths of his heart, if he did not reveal everything, he would inevitably suffer. The next moment, the old Daoist said helplessly, "Martial, Martial Ancestor, I am the Four-Directions Taoist of Zhejiang''s Fang Yan Shan. "I was bewitched by my Martial Nephew, that''s why I came to the Sixth Peace Tower to find Martial Grand Master, but —"
Saying this, Four-Directions Taoist had a wry smile on his face.
A’chou laughed: "It''s just that my master found some bad luck, right?"
The Four-Directions Taoist actually could not hide anything, he nodded and said, "Ugly girl, you are right."
A’chou''s face changed. He took a step forward and shouted: "Ox nose, does this girl look ugly?"
Although Four-Directions Taoist was a bit arrogant and conceited, he didn''t like to lie in his life. He looked at A’chou and hesitated for a moment before saying, "It''s not really too ugly, it''s usually too ugly.
There was even a hint of pity in his words.
The A’chou was furious, he extended his hand and fiercely slapped Four-Directions Taoist in the face.
Caught off guard, Four-Directions Taoist struck him squarely in the face.
Four-Directions Taoist was furious and scolded: "Stupid girl, what are you doing?"
A’chou glared at him and cursed: "What are you doing? I hit you on the nose, what''s wrong? "Are you not convinced?"
The Four-Directions Taoist said fiercely: "The Dao Lord has been captured by you today, if you want to beat him, you can do it. Wait until this daddy leaves this place, see you another day, this daddy will not be courteous with you, you hit me today, and the next day will definitely return ten times the price."
A’chou snorted and said with a sneer, "Alright, then I''ll wait for you to return it tenfold." With that, he slapped Four-Directions Taoist twice in a row.
Four-Directions Taoist glared at him angrily, but he no longer dared to set himself up. After all, looking at this A’chou''s intentions, as long as he set an example, A’chou would immediately double his palm strike.
He didn''t know when this strange day would come, but at this moment, as long as he was able to speak his mind, it was inevitable that he would receive a double slap in the face.
Wu Soong looked at Four-Directions Taoist, and slowly said. "So it''s the spirit demon dao of Triple Purity Sect."
Four-Directions Taoist''s face was ugly, he said angrily: "What evil Taoist, we are righteous Taoists, we never cheat."
Wu Soong laughed coldly: "Isn''t it? Then let me ask you, where did you get that ghost flute? "
Four-Directions Taoist had an awkward expression and immediately stopped talking. It turned out that the question that Wu Soong had asked just now happened to touch upon the Four-Directions Taoist''s weakness.
Four-Directions Taoist was unable to answer it-- This ghost flute was also known as the Soul Summoning Flute, when it was in use, it would sound out a tune from its mouth, allowing all the ghosts and ghosts in the surrounding 100 li to gather within a 100 meter radius of the flute and be used by it.
This Ghost Flute has always been a secret technique trained by the Triple Purity Sect.
It was just that it had always been a secret, so he did not know where Wu Soong had heard of it from.
Wu Soong looked at Four-Directions Taoist, and then looked at Jiang Xiaobai, and then said to him: Jiang Xiaobai, come and absorb — —
After saying that, Zhang Danian and A’chou were confused. Four-Directions Taoist was stunned at first, but then his face changed greatly.
Only Jiang Xiaobai seemed to understand Wu Soong''s words. His body flashed and he quickly ran to the front of Four-Directions Taoist, placed his two front paws on Four-Directions Taoist''s chest, and then aimed his mouth at his, and inhaled with force.
Four-Directions Taoist was unable to move. Seeing Jiang Xiaobai pouncing towards him, her face immediately revealed a look of fear, and wanted to turn around to avoid him. Wu Soong had already extended his right hand to grab onto Four-Directions Taoist''s neck firmly, and with that, Four-Directions Taoist was no longer able to move his neck.
Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth and inhaled, a strand of black Qi slowly drilled out from his mouth.
After the black gas came out, it immediately turned into a fist-sized humanoid object. The black Qi that had turned into a human body unwillingly floated towards Jiang Xiaobai''s dog mouth.
The humanoid figure continuously struggled in midair, but it seemed to be unable to do anything to Jiang Xiaobai. In just a moment, he was swallowed into Jiang Xiaobai''s stomach.
And then, he saw the Jiang Xiaobai''s stomach rolling around, as if that humanoid figure was still dishonest and restless after entering the Jiang Xiaobai''s stomach.
Jiang Xiaobai retreated to Zhang Danian''s side and obediently squatted on the ground.
After a while, Jiang Xiaobai''s stomach finally calmed down. It was just that there were traces of black Qi on Jiang Xiaobai''s forehead.
Four-Directions Taoist''s face revealed a look of despair, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you dead dog —" At this moment, Four-Directions Taoist was unable to move, if he could move, he would have immediately made his move and killed Jiang Xiaobai.
Zhang Danian did not understand, he only felt that the Jiang Xiaobai seemed to have absorbed something similar to a soul from Four-Directions Taoist''s body.
What he didn''t know was that this black object was indeed a soul.
In order to cultivate the Great Art of Soul Drawing, Four-Directions Taoist must have the soul of the Undead in his body.
It would be best if this undead soul had more than a hundred years of history. When he was cultivating this Art of Soul Drawing, he used these hundred years of dead souls as a guide and played the flute with his mouth. It was actually the undead soul within him that was crying out.
As long as this dead soul played the ghost flute, all the dead souls in the surrounding area and the scattered souls in the forest for a hundred years would be summoned and gathered here.
Therefore, the key for Four-Directions Taoist to summon the spirit of the Ghost Flute was actually this hundred year old undead soul in his body.
When the soul was devoured by the Jiang Xiaobai, it was as if the lifeline of the Four-Directions Taoist was dug out. From then on, Four-Directions Taoist no longer had the ability to compete with others.
In this small room, forget about Wu Soong, even the A’chou wouldn''t be able to beat him, right?
Not only the A’chou, even the Jiang Xiaobai would be able to bite him to death.
Four-Directions Taoist looked at Jiang Xiaobai with hatred, but he was not scared at all. He lazily stretched and then laid down beside Zhang Danian and closed his eyes, he had actually calmed down and meditated.
This scene angered Four-Directions Taoist so much that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wu Soong looked at Four-Directions Taoist and said indifferently: "Your Triple Purity Sect practice this evil way of Tao, you should have long been expelled from Dao Sect. Today, you are met with this Devouring Soul and your fate soul was taken by it, which can be considered as your achievement being perfect. If you meet a powerful expert, then it wouldn''t be stealing your fate soul, but rather, cleaning up all the three spirits and six spirits of you, making you a living corpse with nothing left."
Hearing Wu Soong''s words, Four-Directions Taoist felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat immediately flowed down his back.
In the past few years, he and his seniors went about doing evil things to each other, and killed for no reason, all because of this Art of Soul Luring, Ghost Flute Luring, and in fact, made enemies everywhere, but relying on this Evil Tao technique, he was not afraid of anyone, and now that his Fate Soul was taken away, he felt that he could no longer rely on himself, and from then on it was just as Wu Soong had said, if he met such a powerful expert, he would definitely be in charge of life, what should he do?
When he thought about this, Four-Directions Taoist felt so disheartened that he wanted to die …
Wu Soong looked at him with a grave expression, and said slowly: "Four-Directions Taoist, did you and Bao Daoyi really come here for this iron box? I don''t think so, right? "
Hearing Wu Soong''s words, Four-Directions Taoist''s face changed. He opened his mouth, but did not say anything …