Chapter 1 Ancient Temple on Barren Mountain(1/2)
Alas
The cold mountain wind blew by, like the crying of a resentful ghost, with a cool feeling.
You can vaguely hear strange screams from afar, including wolf roars, tiger roars, crows, and dog barking.
In the distant horizon, the moon's glow was covered by the deep clouds, making the mountains and forests pitch black. The dark corners were occasionally accompanied by the whistling of the wind.
The lush trees blocked the remaining moonlight, and their hungry eyes were shiny green and wandering around the jungle.
Above the wilderness and among the mountains, there are few people.
A dilapidated temple is covered in many shadows. It has been experiencing many years of wind and rain. Even though no one has repaired it for many years, it still stands.
The dim candlelight in the temple kept flashing, and a few wisps of thin smoke rose.
A man in black robe sat upright in the middle of the temple, in front of him was a half-collapsed Buddha statue, with half of the Buddha statue staring at the altar.
The altar is not offerings such as fruits and melons, but a few half-aged men with red lips and white teeth and beautiful faces.
"Squeak"
A white mouse climbed up the candlestick after hardships, looked at the candlelight in front of him and licked the oil on the candlestick.
My head was bit by bit, and within a short while, I ate all the lamp oil on the candlestick and my stomach became round.
Then he seemed quite spiritual, but he was not satisfied with his eyes aiming at the burning candlelight.
A mouse's face flashed and thought, and finally he seemed to think of something, jumped up excitedly
But before the mouse started to act, a figure appeared before the candlestick.
"I'm telling me why the aura of this temple looks a bit strange. It turns out that there is a psychic little demon hiding."
This is a middle-aged man with a dark robe with a sinister face. The black robe on his body has a hole, stained with blood, and seems to be injured.
"Hehe, I happened to be defeated by the small bastards from Guiming Sect, and my vitality was greatly damaged. Even if these boys were left in a hurry, how could that little pure yang blood energy make up for my shortcomings?
A strange black light emerged out of thin air, turning into a slender rope to tie the little mouse.
Squeak squeak
The little mouse felt the threat and made a squeak
First, I looked at the oil in the lamp candle, and regret flashed in my eyes, and finally turned into a strong desire to survive.
boom
Its green eyes suddenly turned blood-red, filled with ferocity and barbarity, and exuded a powerful aura all over its body.
The white hairs stood up like hedgehogs and rushed straight towards the man in black robe.
The belly, which was originally a little round because of sucking lamp oil, quickly faded and turned into energy to nourish the mouse's whole body. The flesh and blood squirmed, adding a little strength to its charge.
The man in black looked at the little demon rushing over, but he didn't care at all, just raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"I didn't expect that it was just a little mouse I encountered in the mountains and fields who had such courage. It was actually more fierce than those tigers and leopards."
"What a pity, what a pity..."
The man in black shook his head
"Even if I have been defeated by the small bastards of Guiming Sect, I have to escape from this wilderness mountain range for 300 miles away to avoid enemies. My demonic energy is exhausted and my injuries are serious."
"Even if I accidentally entered the poisonous miasma three times in this wilderness mountain range, I mistakenly regarded the poisonous weeds as spiritual medicine, causing the demonic energy to collapse and its combat power is not as good as before. I have to prepare to refine these pure Yang boys to make up for the foundation."
"I am still a acquired master. You are a mere little psychic demon, and you don't even have a demonic energy. You have to use your own flesh and blood energy to make up for it. What are you going to fight me?"
The man in black robe injected all the demonic energy into his rope magic.
For a moment, the dark rope shone brightly all over his body, and even emitted an inexplicable suction force, trying to suck the little mouse over.
Squeak squeak
The little mouse had an amazing physical strength, but it didn't work at all and flew towards the rope without any control.
"Hahaha!!!"
The man in black robe looked at the flying demon and laughed happily, and exhaled his depression in his heart.
How long has it been, how long has it been!!!
How long has it been since I encountered a good thing?
You can encounter a poisonous miasma when you walk, and you can encounter a monster when you drink water. You can finally find a spiritual medicine, but it is actually poisonous.
Now I have finally gotten lucky and found a little demon who has opened his spirit in an ordinary small temple.
There will be great blessings after the great disaster, and he will survive such great disasters.
It can be seen that the body has great luck.
The man in black flickered his eyes, and his whole body was different.
But I thought of the history of the giants in history who had great magical powers, boundless magic power, respected the Taoist ancestor, and invincible battles all over the world.
"I should rise together."
"Today I will let you, the little demon, understand what an acquired master is."
"What does it mean to be humiliated after all?"
“What is….”
Speaking of this, the man in black closed his eyes, and the demonic energy in his hands was surging like a tide, no longer retained, and truly used all his strength.
"What does it mean to be a great place!!!"
boom!!
At this moment, the little mouse suddenly shone out all over his body, but his body quickly became thinner. The originally fleshy parts seemed to have been emitting a withered breath after decades of time. In less than a while, they were erect and stood on their bones. They looked like a mouse skin draped on the bones.
Woo woo woo woo
A gust of black wind blew up indoors, wrapping the terrifying rat bones
With the unbelievable eyes of the man in black, he broke free from his restraints and ran towards the outdoors.
"impossible!"
A long roar resounded in the temple.
The man in black did not move slowly at all, and turned into a phantom, and quickly made a move, and he had to use a spell in a flash.
Layers of black air spread out like toothpaste, and the gust of cold wind covered the soles of the man in black.
But everything was too late. When the cold wind completely covered the soles of the man in black, the temple had long disappeared.
The man in black was already broken by the Guiming Sect, and his demonic energy was insufficient, so he accidentally ate poisonous weeds, and his demonic spirit was dissipated.
In addition, the magic he had used several times in a row just now, but he had consumed all the demonic energy he had accumulated over the past few days.
The little mouse saw the man in black and exhausted the demonic energy in his body. He had no time to use magic to decisively burned the flesh and blood energy in his body to escape. If there was a slight mistake during this period, he would have to die and be refined into a blood pill.
Fortunately, it bet correctly and successfully escaped from the clutches of the devil.
Squeak squeak
The sound of rats echoed in the air, which was the little mouse's mockery and provocation to the man in black.
"My Flesh and Blood Pill!!"
The man in black vented for a long time before finally stopping. The dim candlelight shone on his face.
"Forget it, forgot it, no matter how bad I don't help, I still have those pure yang boys. Even if the spirit rat is gone as a medicine guide, it can completely exert the effect of pure yang origin, which can probably make up for some deficit."
Having said that, the man in black robe remembered the dead rat in his heart, and vowed to look for it until his injury recovered.
Thinking carefully, I sat upright on the futon in front of the Buddha statue again, secretly healing my wounds with my skills.
Time passed, the lights rippled, the dark clouds gradually disappeared, revealing the blocked moon. The cold moonlight shone through the windows and doors and shone in the temple.
The man in black robe had exercised his skills for a long time, and his chest was fluctuating. Suddenly his face turned black and blue, like an evil ghost, his chest was fluctuating continuously, his breath became disordered, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood towards the sky.
"puff"
The dark blood is not as scarlet as a normal person, but as dark as ink, emitting a foul smell
The man in black shook his hands and dipped the blood on his clothes, and put it in front of him to observe.
"The poison of medicine goes deep into the acupoints, and the sword energy condenses but does not dissipate. It has already damaged the internal organs. If it is not treated..."
The man in black looked dark
"This body of cultivation must be dispersed, and even his life cannot be saved."
Looking at the sporadic pieces of foam and meat in the blood, the man in the black robe knew that he could not wait any longer
After waiting any longer, I couldn't support those pure Yang bodies to complete the sacrifice. I couldn't help but walk to the Buddha statue and reached out to grab a boy on the altar.
"I originally wanted you to live a few more days, use the statue of God to refine the essence of the sun and the moon, and add some medicinal properties to your pure yang flesh and blood.
But now I can't protect myself.
If you don’t swallow the pure yang blood, you may die, so you can only apologize. Don’t worry, I won’t make you too painful.”
To be continued...