Cultivating immortality in this world is difficult and dangerous.
If you don't pay attention, you may be in danger, and you may even think about dying in the end.
The more you understand, the more you understand you need to be careful.
Xu Mo then fused three more sword techniques, and on the seventh fusion, he triggered 'Encountering Demons Every Three Times' again.
This time the sword demon attacks, it is several times more dangerous than last time.
The first time the sword demon attacked, its strength was the same as Xu Mo's, so the two of them were evenly matched.
But the second time he came, the sword demon's strength clearly surpassed Xu Mo's.
The first time they met, Xu Mo was almost killed by the opponent.
I saw two tiger soul swords flying up and down, sparks flying everywhere, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
But even so, Xu Mo was still at a disadvantage when it came to sword fighting, being suppressed and beaten by his opponent throughout the whole process.
It's almost hard to hold your head up.
But Xu Mo also came prepared and had made preparations in advance.
When the two swords intertwined, Xu Mo pounced forward, rushed to the sword demon, stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, and twisted it hard.
There was a click.
The sword demon's neck twisted 180 degrees.
"It's done!"
The sword demon looked surprised. He probably didn't expect that Xu Mo would come to fight in close combat.
Something completely unexpected.
But soon, the sword demon still smiled slyly at Xu Mo.
"You win, I'll come find you next time."
After saying that, he disappeared just like last time.
Xu Mo knew that this time he was opportunistic and had a narrow victory.
Moreover, this move can only be used once. If you use it next time, the opponent will be wary and will not be able to use it again.
But for Xu Mo, being able to win twice was a huge improvement in his strength, which could even be said to be earth-shaking.
The mana he borrowed from the void increased several times. At this moment, he could fully use his mana to control the sword. With one sword strike, he could kill an enemy ten miles away.
It can also split mountains and divide rivers.
Of course, what is split is a hill, and what is divided is a small river.
Even so, the strength is far greater than before.
It was already dark now, and it was another two-day appointment to go to Fangshi to teach storytelling.
Xu Mo thought for a while.
Now it is basically certain that the immortal cultivator who exchanged the "Qinglian Sword Code" had bad intentions. Although the "Qinglian Sword Code" is advanced, every time it is combined with a sword technique, there will be an improvement visible to the naked eye.
But the disadvantages are also great.
Xu Mo was very sure that it was not just as simple as 'losing the ability to improve after being defeated by the sword demon'.
There are deeper drawbacks.
It's just that it's still hidden in the dark and difficult to detect.
But no matter what, Xu Mo plans to continue studying the sword canon. He wants to see what will happen in the end if he continues to integrate sword skills.
Entering Mengfang City again.
Because he has killed sword demons twice in the "Green Lotus Sword Canon", his cultivation and Taoism are far better than before. This time when he came to Fangshi, what he saw and saw was very different.
There is something hidden among the seemingly endless stars above the head, an eyeball hanging with flesh and blood, hidden among the stars, peeping down.
Among the painters coming and going, there are also strange things carrying huge resentments, as if something is attached to the painters, and like puppets on strings, the strings that control them extend into the void.
If you look deeper along these lines, although you can't see anything, you can feel an inexplicable sense of oppression and palpitations.
"This city is not safe either!"
Xu Mo passed by a place, which was the temple in the painting. Many followers of the painting burned incense and worshiped Buddha here.
Looking inside at the door, in the main hall in the distance, there was a solemn and solemn Buddha statue. But when he looked closer, Xu Mo was in a trance. He actually saw that the Buddha statue inside was ferocious and terrifying. It was covered with mouths, and every mouth was biting.
There was a naked person, the scene was bloody and horrific.
But when I looked again, everything was back to normal, as if what I had just seen momentarily was just an illusion in my mind.
Because he can borrow more mana from a certain mysterious place, Xu Mo's 'spiritual sense' is also far greater than before, and sword cultivators are inherently more keen.
Xu Mo felt something strange in Fang City. It seemed invisible and intangible, but it definitely existed.
"Next time, I won't come!"
Make a decision in your mind.
It's not that Xu Mo is suspicious, there are actually some things that make him worried.
For example, the first Fangshi was on the mountain peak next to Bai Lao. Well, why change the place?
Thinking back carefully, Mr. Bai's spirit was not a good person either. He fished for ghosts and ate them. He was quite vicious. The way he looked at me at that time was not right either. He must have had bad intentions.
The current city seems to be in a painting, everything seems normal, but there are dangers hidden in the hidden places, and what can be seen may only be the tip of the iceberg.
Xu Mo actually has no sense of security, especially since he has experienced multiple deaths and constantly enters a restart cycle.
This gave him a sixth sense that no one else had.
Simply put, if a place makes him feel uncomfortable or even dangerous, then no matter how good the place is, he should not come again.
The process went pretty well this time, and Xu Mo didn't want to give up easily.
Having made up his mind, Xu Mo did not rush to the teahouse immediately, but walked around the city.
I exchanged some of the things in my hand for some 'immortal sword skills'.
Xu Mo replaced the strange string of Buddhist beads.
This thing is too risky and not suitable for wearing. It is better to switch to swordsmanship.
In addition, Xu Mo also changed to sword manual for "Seven Desires Transformed into Spirits".
After walking down, Xu Mo already had two more sword techniques in his hand.
They are "Ghost-Eating Sword Technique" and "Sword Intention Sticker" respectively.
These two books were quite expensive. In order to get them, Xu Mo had to waste a lot of money and exchange all the exercises he didn't practice.
After wandering around for a while, I gained something, and then walked towards the teahouse.
There are still so many people here. Seeing Xu Mo coming, the happiest people are naturally those weird little painters.
Everyone was jumping up and down and cheering for joy.
Looking at the immortal cultivators, there are a few more.
Xu Mo glanced at these immortal cultivators. Although he couldn't see their appearance clearly, judging from their clothes and body shape, most of them were familiar. Of course, there were also newcomers, and Xu Mo was already used to this.
It doesn't matter if there are new ones here, maybe they can come up with some eye-catching treasures.
Originally, according to this model, Xu Mo could come to the market every two days and earn benefits by carrying some stories and Buddhist and Taoist scriptures that were familiar to his world.
This is a very profitable business.
But just now Xu Mo changed his mind after he noticed the unknown and strange things hidden in this city.
After this time, he doesn't plan to come again.
Not only because the market made him feel dangerous, but also because of the people who came to attend the class.
You must know that the immortal cultivators here are not good people. Knowing that they have Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, it is inevitable that some people will have thoughts of robbery.
One person can't do it, two people can't do it, but if there are too many people, if one of them wants to do this, it will cause trouble.
Xu Mo has seen a lot about the crime of carrying a jade.
It’s still the same process as before, first tell the story.
Continue to talk about the previous "Journey to the West".
This time Xu Mo shook the audience and started talking without any nonsense.
"Last time we talked about the Patriarch naming the stone monkey Sun Wukong. After that, Sun Wukong and his brothers learned to speak politely, lectured on scriptures, practiced calligraphy and burned incense every day. In his free time, he swept the floor and hoeed the garden, planted flowers and trees, and looked for firewood.
Lighting the fire, carrying water and transporting slurry. Everything used was prepared. I stayed in the cave for six or seven years..."
Because he knew he wouldn't come next time, Xu Mo spoke a little faster this time and skipped some unimportant parts.
Just like before, everyone was listening quietly when Xu Mo was talking.
It was said that Sun Wukong went to his ancestor to learn Taoism in the middle of the night. When the ancestor said, "Three disasters are severe," someone in the audience suddenly exclaimed.
"Wait a minute, please explain these three disasters to me in detail."
Xu Mo was stunned and looked over there.
The strange painters and other immortal cultivators around also looked at the speaker.
Obviously, being interrupted while telling a story is a violation of the rules.
But the person who spoke clearly had no taboos, or didn't care about the so-called rules at all.
Even if the weird people around are glaring at them, they still go their own way.
"Why don't you tell me quickly!"
He urged again.
Before Xu Mo could say anything, the painter was already acting strangely and impatient. He stood up and started to surround him.
Most people would be absolutely terrified when encountering this, but that person obviously had someone to rely on.
"How dare a ghost in a painting make trouble in front of me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible coercion swept across, and the strange figures surrounding him turned into ink in fear and pain, dripping to the ground.
The originally crowded teahouse suddenly lost half of its people.
When the remaining painters saw this, although their faces looked ferocious, they did not dare to come any closer.
Several immortal cultivators also reacted when they saw this scene.
Some of them just got up and left without saying anything.
Some are reluctant to leave, but they also stay away from each other.
However, two immortal cultivators did not move.
From the very beginning, the two of them stood behind the man, bowing slightly and showing great respect.
The two of them were also acquaintances. They were present during the first two storytelling lectures. It was the fat cultivator and his companions who brought the "Green Lotus Sword Code".
Judging from the respectful attitude of these two people, we know that the arrogant and arrogant immortal cultivator has a good background.
A group of weird painters were killed while talking and laughing. They had no scruples about the rules of the city and had to rely on them.
They are also very strong.
Xu Mo estimated that even ten of himself would be no match.
Sure enough, giving lectures really couldn't continue. This was only the third time I gave lectures, and it attracted a lot of attention.
There is no other way, Xu Mo can only say: "If you want to listen, I will tell you. The so-called three disasters can also be called three tribulations. Although the practice of law is to take over the creation of the heaven and the earth and invade the mystery of the sun and the moon, five hundred years later
, thunder disasters fall from the sky, you need to be aware of your nature and avoid it in advance. If you can avoid it, you will live as long as the sky, but if you can't avoid it, you will die. Five hundred years later, a fire will fall from the sky. This fire is not a fire from heaven, nor is it an ordinary fire.
It was called yin fire. It started burning from under its own welling spring hole, and penetrated directly into the mud palace. The five internal organs turned to ashes, and all the limbs were rotten. Thousands of years of asceticism were all turned into an illusion. Five hundred years later, there was another wind disaster, and this wind was called the Eurasian Wind.
.Blow into the six internal organs from the fontanelle, pass through the Dantian, and penetrate the nine orifices. The bones and flesh will disappear, and the body will self-relieve."
Finished.
Xu Mo looked at the person opposite.
The other party remained motionless, calculating with his fingers, actually savoring and deducing on the spiritual stage, completely ignoring what others thought.
At this moment, Xu Mo suddenly heard a voice as thin as the moan of a mosquito.