The great monk glanced at Wu Yinghao: "Prime Minister Wu, what do you want from me?"
Wu Yinghao took a breath: "Master Huike, are your... injuries better? Do you really need me to continue collecting the little boy?"
"Of course it has to be levied. My injuries are too serious. I urgently need a large number of little boys to heal my wounds...cough cough cough..." As he spoke, the great monk suddenly coughed violently, grabbed a gauze scarf and covered his mouth. When I took it away, there was blood all over the gauze.
"Master Huike, are you okay?" Wu Yinghao asked with concern.
The great monk took a breath and said, "I can't die yet,"
Wu Yinghao hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Master, how much mana do you still have left in your body?"
"Well," the great monk was stunned and looked at Wu Yinghao in surprise: "It's so good, why did you ask about this?"
"Ah, it's nothing, I'm just curious, curious..." Wu Yinghao said hurriedly.
The great monk looked at Wu Yinghao carefully, opened his mouth and said: "It's okay to tell you, the magic power in my body is less than three levels now, and it will probably take a long time to recover." Now the great monk has something to ask of Wu Yinghao, So I speak more politely.
"Then can you still fight with others now?" Wu Yinghao asked another strange question.
The great monk was confused by Wu Yinghao's question. He was about to speak when his face suddenly changed and he looked up at the roof: "Who is hiding up there?"
"Crash," a big hole appeared in the roof, and Lin San jumped into the room through the hole.
"Who are you?" The great monk looked at Lin San warily.
The corner of Lin San's mouth curled up slightly: "Master monk, it's only been a few days and you don't remember me anymore."
The great monk frowned and looked at Lin Sanji carefully: "It was you. You and a group of people attacked me that day."
"You finally remembered," Lin San smiled.
The great monk glanced outside the door, with a hint of fear on his face.
Lin San waved his hand: "You don't have to look, I'm the only one here today,"
After listening to Lin San's words, the monk's expression softened a lot. He took a breath and looked up at Lin San: "What are you doing here?"
Lin San turned around and glanced around the room. Suddenly his eyes opened suddenly and he pointed at the bodies of the two little boys beside the bed: "You...kill them,"
"Yes, I need their childishness to heal my wounds," the great monk answered simply, without any trace of guilt for killing children on his face.
"You are so cruel, you can even kill children as young as several years old," Lin San's face was ashen, and the anger in her heart was rising.
The great monk said crookedly: "I am also forced to have no choice. In order to heal the injury as soon as possible, I can only sacrifice some little boys." The great monk used to practice a cult technique. This technique can help the great monk heal his injuries. , but the premise is that you must absorb the childlike spirit of ten little boys every day.
"Beast," Lin San gritted his teeth and said, "Trash like you shouldn't exist in this world." As he spoke, Lin San waved his hands, and a red light treasure and a small fan appeared. in front of you.
The great monk was shocked: "How dare you do it..."
Lin San didn't wait for the great monk to finish speaking. He picked up the red sword with his left hand and struck out three swords at the great monk. At the same time, he grabbed the small fan with his right hand and fanned it three times. Three hurricanes were suddenly generated out of thin air and roared towards the great monk. Roll over.
The great monk screamed, and the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck suddenly burst, and a dazzling golden light covered the great monk.
After a while, the three hurricanes slowly disappeared, and the great monk was still sitting peacefully on the bed, with no damage to the golden light shield around him.
"Even if I am seriously injured now, you can't hurt me at all," the great monk said proudly.
Lin San's face sank, and with a flick of his right hand, a fiery red bamboo and a small blue flag appeared in the air.
The great monk's eyes twitched: "You really have a lot of magic weapons..."
"Go," Lin San pinched a spell with both hands and muttered a few difficult spells.
The Wind Chasing Sword, Gathering Fan, Fire Dragon Bamboo, and Thousand Beast Flag all rushed towards the great monk at the same time.
Halfway through, the red light of Zhui Feng Sword flashed brightly, and it quickly struck out several thick sword auras.
The fan rotated rapidly, and its size increased several times. With a slight flick of the fan, a fierce hurricane swept towards the great monk.
The Fire Dragon Bamboo groaned softly, and three fire dragons sprang out from the bamboo.
The Thousand Beast Flag wavered slightly, and the phantoms of a large number of monster beasts suddenly appeared in the room.
Sword energy, hurricanes, fire dragons, and phantoms of monsters spread out and rushed towards the great monk with great force.
The great monk sitting in the golden mask finally had a trace of panic. He clasped his hands together and recited a few spells quickly. A white light flew out from the palm of his hand and quickly integrated into the golden mask. After absorbing the white light, the golden The photomask is a bit thicker.
"Pfft," the great monk's face turned red, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The white light he just fired consumed the remaining mana in his body.
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and sword energy, hurricanes, fire dragons, and phantoms of monsters hit the golden light screen at the same time.
There was a flash of dazzling golden light, and the sword energy, hurricane, fire dragon and monster phantom were all ejected.
"Crack," three tiny cracks appeared on the golden light screen.
Lin San was stunned for a moment: "What a strong protective shield." As he spoke, Lin San stretched out his hand to launch the next round of attacks.
"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy," the great monk suddenly shouted.
Lin San stopped casting spells and looked at the monk expressionlessly.
The great monk took a few deep breaths: "Fellow Taoist, we have no grievances, so why do we have to kill them all?"
"I'm just doing justice for heaven and avenging the dead children," Lin San said coldly.
The great monk licked his dry lips: "I had no choice but to kill these children. After I recover from my injuries, I will definitely compensate the children's parents a hundredfold. Well, fellow Taoist, as long as you let me go today, I will sacrifice myself I’ll give you all my savings over the years,” after saying that, the great monk looked at Lin San expectantly.
"Savings," Lin San said with a somewhat relaxed expression.
"Yes, yes, I have accumulated a lot of spiritual stones over the years," the great monk was in a very depressed mood at this time. In his prime, ten Lin San would not be his opponent. Now that he is seriously injured, he has exerted all his magical powers. Less than 20%, which is true to the old saying "a tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog". In order to resolve the immediate crisis, the great monk could only reluctantly hand over the spiritual stones he had accumulated. However, the great monk had already thought about it, waiting for his injury After raising it, go and kill Lin San immediately.
The corner of Lin San's mouth curled up slightly: "Bring the spirit stone and take a look,"
"Okay," the great monk waved his hand, and the golden light shield opened a small hole, and a small black bag flew out of the light screen.
Lin San stretched out his hand to fish it out and grabbed the black bag in the palm of his hand. He looked into the bag with his spiritual consciousness and was stunned. All the spirit stones in the bag were mid-level spirit stones. After a rough count, they were about
There are thousands of pieces. According to the exchange ratio, one mid-level spiritual stone can be exchanged for about one hundred low-level spiritual stones. Thousands of mid-level spiritual stones are equivalent to one hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones. Lin San curled his lips and raised his head.
Looking at the great monk: "You really have accumulated a lot of spiritual stones,"
"Haha... I have been saving for a long time. Well, fellow Taoist, can you let me go now," the great monk said in a very low posture.
Lin San chirped: "I will accept the spirit stone, but... I still want to take your life," as he spoke, Lin San threw the spirit stone directly into the storage ring.
"You don't keep your word. You have obviously taken my spiritual stone, why are you still trying to deal with me?" the great monk shouted angrily.
Lin San smiled: "When did I say I would let you go?"
"Then why did you accept my spiritual stone?" the great monk said angrily.
"The spirit stone is what you are willing to give me," Lin San said lightly.
"You..." The great monk felt a tightness in his chest and almost lost his breath. A few words popped out from between his teeth: "Despicable villain..."
"Are you done? I'm done, I'll send you to be reincarnated." After saying that, Lin Sanyi waved his hand and used the Wind Chasing Sword, Gathering Fan, Fire Dragon Bamboo and Thousand Beast Flag to rush toward the great monk.
"boom,"
"Click,"
After several muffled sounds, the golden mask covering the great monk shattered.
The red light of the Chasing Wind Sword flashed, and it was directly inserted into the great monk's chest. Countless demonic beast phantoms also rushed forward, surrounding the great monk and biting him.
"Ah,,," pitiful cries kept coming from the great monk's mouth.
Lin San stood quietly aside, with a very indifferent expression.
In a short time, two-thirds of the great monk's body was devoured by the phantom of the monster.
At this moment, the great monk's forehead suddenly split open, and a naked little man emerged from the forehead and flew directly towards the door.
"Nascent Soul," Lin San's eyes lit up. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and waved the Wind Chasing Sword in front of the villain. Then three fire dragons blocked the villain's retreat, three hurricanes and countless monsters.
The phantom also blocked the other two directions.
"Fellow Taoist, please spare my life," the villain floated in the air, bowing to Lin Sanzuo and begging for mercy.
Lin San took a closer look at the villain and found that the villain looked exactly like the great monk. He was completely a smaller version of the great monk: "You are the great monk's Nascent Soul,"
"Yes, I am his Nascent Soul," the villain nodded repeatedly.
Lin San clicked his tongue: "So the Yuanying is shaped like this." This was the first time Lin San saw the Yuanying, and he was very curious.
The villain hunched his shoulders and kept pleading with Lin San.
The Yuanying is actually a combination of human souls. Although the body of the great monk is destroyed, as long as the Yuanying is still alive, it is possible to be resurrected. The resurrection here is just another form. To put it bluntly, the Yuanying is looking for a person.
Immortal cultivators with a good system then implement "body seizing". Seizing the body means only driving away the opponent's soul and seizing the other person's body. This situation has a flaw, which is that when implementing the body seizing, you must choose a cultivation level.
Those who are lower than yourself will have a higher chance of success.