"You should also know the significance of this first flying sword to the disciples of Shushan." Luo Bei looked at the Heifeng Ancestor, "If someone else controls you and then wants you to fly sword, what will you do?"

"I didn't expect that although you are young, you have some backbone, much better than the so-called disciples of the Zhengdao Xuanmen." The ancestor Heifeng was not angry, his eyes turned, but laughed, "Your temper is a bit to my appetite. You should also see that your cultivation is much worse than mine. Resistance is useless. Why don't you tell me the mystery of these three thousand pagodas, and I will spare your life and send you to Danxia Mountain safely. What do you think?"

Luo Bei's brow jumped, "I got the Three Thousand Buddhas from Shushan Sword Tower. How can I give it to others without the permission of the head teacher?"

"You are so stubborn, it's no wonder that I am. Then try my method of breaking the golden wind vein." The ancestor Heifeng didn't say much, and his five fingers stretched out with his right hand, and five radis of different thicknesses rushed into Luo Bei's body from Luo Bei's heavenly spirit.

As soon as five different qi rushed into Luo Bei's body, they immediately drilled along the meridians like poisonous snakes. Once they drilled into the meridians, they turned into countless tiny qi winds that collided in the meridians. At this moment, Luo Bei felt that there were countless small swords in his body. These five different qi actually carried various different auras. Some were extremely iced, and the qi was like ice snatches, some were extremely hot, like magma, and some were like salt grains, which seemed to have magma magma magma, and some were like magma, which seemed to have magma magma magma, and some were like magma, which seemed to have magma magma magma, and some were like magma, which seemed to have magma magma magma and then magma magma magma. It seemed that when the pain was cut, it magma magma magma, and it seemed that the pain was magma several times.

The method of the Black Wind Ancestor's golden wind cracking veins was to use his true energy to cause five different kinds of vital energy to tear the meridians of the body at once, which ordinary people would definitely be unable to bear. However, when Luo Bei practiced the Delusional Heavenly Eternal Life Sutra every day, he was filled with the pain of the meridians being broken, so these five qi qi were creeping in his body. For a moment, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and sweat beads rolled on his head, but half an incense stick of time passed, but he didn't even say half a word of begging for mercy.

"Good boy, I underestimated you." Old Ancestor Heifeng was surprised when he saw Luo Bei like this. With a thought, his true energy added another point of strength.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff", this time, Luo Bei felt that some small meridians in his body were burst open by the gale wind that directly penetrated into it, and the swelling sounds of cracking in his ears due to the incomparable pain, but he simply didn't even look at the old demon Black Wind, and closed his eyes directly.

"Is this child so tenacious? "

The Black Wind Ancestor was rampant for decades, and he had never seen anyone with the pain of the Golden Wind Cracked Vein in his hands. However, although the young man in front of him was shocked and his face turned pale, he didn't even scream. For a moment, the Black Wind Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned.

Luo Bei closed his eyes and simply imagined that he was practicing the Sutra of Eternal Life of the Delusion.

Because the method of breaking the golden wind vein by the Black Wind Old Demon is the most unbearable thing, not the pain that makes the scalp explode, but the feeling that the meridians are being cut inch by inch.

Even if you can withstand such pain, your mind is slightly poor, and you cannot withstand the fear of the rupture of the meridians of your body, you will collapse and surrender.

Suddenly, Luo Bei suddenly felt that the five qi suddenly shrank back. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the eyes of the Black Wind Ancestor staring at him coldly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Luo Bei felt his body suddenly froze and his eyes could not be closed. It was obvious that he was determined by the old ancestor Heifeng.

"I didn't expect you could even survive my golden wind crack."

Looking at Luo Bei who could not close his eyes, the Black Wind Ancestor snorted heavily, "Since that's the case, I will let you watch you cut into pieces by my Gangfeng with your own eyes. I don't believe you can watch yourself cut into thin slices!"

"I have not used magic to stop you from speaking. You can still speak now. If you can't stand it anymore, just tell me the mystery of the Three Thousand Buddhas, and I will let you go."

After saying this again, the ancestor Heifeng just stretched out his fingers, and an invisible gale of wind cut a shallow wound on Luo Bei's chest with a "swish" sound, and cut a piece of flesh.

It is even more frightening to see yourself being cut into pieces than to feel the meridians of your body breaking inch by inch. But Luo Bei shouted angrily, "So what? Even if you use a thousand methods to torture me to death, don't even wonder what the difference between the Three Thousand Buddhas is!"

"Well? If I kill him, I don't know what the mystery of these three thousand Buddhas have. It's like snatching a piece of scrap iron. This son's determination is tenacious, but it makes me angry."

When the Black Wind Ancestor heard Luo Bei's angry shout, he calmed down.

At this moment, the Black Wind Ancestor realized that he had lost his original intention by Luo Bei easily waived the Golden Wind Cracked Vein, which aroused his intention to kill.

"Huh? What is this?"

As soon as the Black Wind Ancestor calmed down, he suddenly saw a flat iron box in Luo Bei's clothes with a cracked chest.

"Corpse God**? This is the magic trick of the old ghost in Beim Sect Qu Daozi, how could it be in your hands?"

As soon as the Black Wind Ancestor opened the iron box, he saw the black silk scripture, and his eyelids twitched wildly, and he waved his hand. Luo Bei felt his body relaxed, but his ban was lifted, and his hands and feet could move, but his true energy was still imprisoned in his body and could not be used.

"This is also obtained from the Ma family." Luo Bei didn't know why the Black Wind Ancestor suddenly changed his expression and answered strangely.

"No wonder the people from the Ma family would be willing to help the Beim Sect take the lead. It turned out that the Beim Sect gave this benefit. The junior of the Ma family deserves to die. They don't understand the principle of making trouble with the tiger. Even if they seized three thousand Buddhas, so what if Bai Yuanchen wants to kill you and get the corpse god back from you." The ancestor Heifeng understood suddenly and laughed as if no one else was around, "Qu Daozi, you can't expect that your most proud magic trick will fall into my hands."

"This Black Wind Ancestor is really moody."

This thought flashed through Luo Bei's mind, and the eyes of the Black Wind Ancestor fell on him, "I usually don't like that old ghost Qu Daozi, a timid fence-bearer, and he is called the Eight Demons with me. However, his cultivation is pretty good, and I don't have the confidence to win when I fight him. However, with this trick, he will definitely not be my opponent. By then, I will remove him, and the world will not be the Eight Demons, but the Seven Demons. Haha, let's see if you

To help me get this corpse god**, I will not stolen your body today. However, since I have taken action on these three thousand pagodas, there is absolutely no reason to go back empty-handed. You can stand up to my golden wind vein and not be afraid of being cut into pieces. Although it is due to the nature of mind, this nature of mind is nothing more than a bit of courage and arrogance. I will take you by my side every day and torture you with various methods. Drops of water wear away stones, which will naturally grind your mind. If you understand this principle, you will talk about it earlier to save you more suffering."

Luo Bei ignored what he said and just reached out to wipe off the sweat beads from his face. "This corpse god** is just some ghost paths, corpse refining spells. Your cultivation level is already so high, what's the use for you?"

"Most of the magic of this corpse god** are just like this." The ancestor Heifeng was in a very good mood to get the corpse god** and explained: "But this corpse god** has a corpse god puppet technique, which is very good. As long as you use the Three Lives Stone and the Thousand-Year Bodhis Sect as a guide, you can refine the corpse of a person with high cultivation into his own corpse god spirit. The sharpest thing about this corpse god spirit is that although you can't practice anymore, you are completely obedient and know the secret method before your life, which is as powerful as before your life. If it is a coincidence, you can get a cultivation master.

For the corpse of a high-spirited man, the corpse god spirit who is completely obedient may be even more powerful than the commander himself. I wonder if the old ghost Qu Daozi has refined any corpse god spirit. Anyway, those who have the Three Life Stone and the Thousand-Year Bodhis Sect have had some friendship with me. At that time, I will give some benefits. I will get the Three Life Stone and the Thousand-Year Bodhis Sect and refine one. At that time, I will kill Qu Daozi's old ghost and simply refine him into my corpse god spirit. Let him practice the Taoist method of corpse refining for a lifetime, but I will refine it into the corpse god!"

"The Corpse God Puppet Art, this is indeed an extremely powerful technique, but he was still controlled by someone to become a murderous puppet when he died. That person was really pitiful. The Black Wind Ancestor actually wanted to refine Qu Daozi into his corpse God's spirit. He acted so weirdly!"

This thought suddenly flashed through Luo Bei's mind. "Well, Yin Phosphorus Sand." The ancestor Heifeng searched him again and searched the purple thunder elementary magnetic cone. He saw a bag of Yin Phosphorus Sand. The ancestor Heifeng seemed to look down on him, and seemed to feel the bulging bag of burdens, and then stuffed it back into Luo Bei's arms. Then the ancestor Heifeng ignored Luo Bei and looked at the corpse god**.

"You four little kids have low cultivation, but they are all rare flying swords in their hands. If you let you come out like this, you will probably have a teacher to follow you in the secret. Well, Tian Xiyue, Yu Ruochen, Yan Jingxie are better than me. If you meet them, my ancestor will be in trouble. But you Shushan commanders would definitely not have thought that I would be wearing this outfit and walk on the official road with a swagger."

On the official road, in a carriage that looks like a merchant, the old ancestor Heifeng poured himself a wine pot while looking at Luobei proudly.
Chapter completed!