Chapter 207 Snatching (asking for monthly votes)
[Name: Xun Liuyi (Zhong Shenxiu)]
[Three Levels of Martial Arts: Connecting with Gods]
[Martial Arts Supernatural Powers: Poison of the Void, Return from Nine Deaths (9)]
[Tianxiu points: 170 (22%)]
[The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors: Can be opened]
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Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the attribute bar while walking in a forest with lush mountains and quiet green water.
After climbing over a mountain, he saw a mountain gate.
On the plaque that seems to have experienced a lot of erosion over the years, there are three large golden characters of "Xiaoyaomen" written on it.
This sect is located in Liangzhou County, and once produced an earth-shaking great master named Xiaoyao Sanren.
This Xiaoyao Sanren was also a martial artist from a humble family, but he was self-taught and versed in hundreds of schools. After becoming a master, he served as a guest of the imperial court for twenty years. Finally, he understood a set of heavenly and human-level martial arts from Tao Zang, named - Xiaoyao The Thirteen Sanshou is ranked among the most extraordinary skills.
However, due to the unfaithfulness of future generations, the Xiaoyao Sect has declined a lot.
According to the investigation of the Evil King Sect, there is only one grandmaster left struggling to support it.
In the world of martial arts, this type of thing is very common. The wind and rain always blow away the wind, and time is like a knife. No matter how talented a generation is, the leader of the martial arts league cannot escape the fate of a hundred years of life.
"The world's heroes come from our generation, and time rushes them as soon as they enter the world.
While talking and laughing about the great ambition and hegemony, life is a drunken experience.
He raised his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright.
The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes. "
Zhong Shenxiu was wearing a Shura mask and a spotless white robe. He had his hands behind his back and chanted poems. He didn't know when he was standing on the gate of Xiaoyao Gate.
"who?"
The Xiaoyao Sect disciple guarding the gate was shocked and asked in horror.
"I... the Immortal Evil Emperor!"
Zhong Shenxiu’s voice was slow but extremely penetrating, spreading continuously into the mountain gate.
"Hand over Xiaoyao Sanren's Xiaoyao Sanshou, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for bloodbathing everyone in Xiaoyao Sect!"
He let out a strange laugh, and the secret chant of the devil was released inadvertently, bringing ultimate fear.
The evil technique of returning to life after nine deaths is the supreme secret book of the Evil King Sect, which contains a large amount of the essence of demonic techniques. At this time, Zhong Shenxiu simply picked it up.
Many Xiaoyao Sect disciples who were practicing their martial arts in seclusion turned red, vomited blood and became obsessed.
The name 'Immortal Evil Emperor' really carries unparalleled intimidation and evil charm.
The disciples were bleeding from their ears and noses. They screamed and helped each other and fled through the door. While feeling the pressure in their hearts like boulders accumulating, they shouted like butchering pigs: "The Evil Emperor of Immortality is coming. Go and report to the sect master." ah!!!"
Zhong Shenxiu yawned, stepped lightly, and entered the Xiaoyao Gate.
Along the way, all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples he saw were howling like ghosts and running away in all directions. Not even one came up to challenge him, which made him feel very bored.
Finally, Zhong Shenxiu came step by step to Xiaoyao Hall.
Hundreds of disciples gathered here, and although they seemed to be surrounding Zhong Shenxiu, they looked like the one being surrounded, with pale expressions and trembling legs.
In front of the hall, a grandmaster had already walked out, waiting in awe.
He looked very old, with white hair on his head and a stooped figure, as if he had not lived for a few years.
Martial arts practitioners in this world do not cultivate the path to immortality, so once they are over a hundred years old, their lifespan is approaching, their energy and blood are depleted, and their martial arts skills are greatly compromised.
"I, the Great Elder of Xiaoyao Sect... Mo Xiaoyao! Ahem... the Evil Emperor of Immortality is here in person. I wonder what offense I, Xiaoyao Sect, have?"
Mo Xiaoyao took a step forward, feeling bitter in his heart.
Even if the Evil King Sect bullies you, you still have to grovel. This is the tragedy of not having a great master in charge!
"I have already said that I will hand over the secret book of Xiaoyao Sanshou and spare your life..."
Although he was suspected of punching Nanshan Nursing Home, Zhong Shenxiu still stated his request again.
Anyway, he is the Immortal Evil Emperor and has a bad reputation... which is not good.
Even if the Immortal Evil Emperor's skin is peeled off and he is found to be Xun Liuyi, it won't matter.
Anyway, no one can see through his true charm.
"Do you really want the secret book?"
Mo Xiaoyao was shocked, this was an indelible shame for all Jianghu sects.
Immediately, a bloody disciple came forward with enthusiasm and shouted: "Devil, you can't even think of succeeding... Even if I die..."
"Then go die!"
Before he could say the next words, Zhong Shenxiu had already waved his hands as if to ward off flies. His hands turned as black as ink, and he shot out a viper-like energy in the void.
The disciple who spoke was corroded by the black energy in the blink of an eye, and died to the point where nothing was left.
The originally excited disciples around him became dead silent. They stared blankly at the corpse of the disciple, their hearts filled with fear.
"Could it be that...you think I am easy to talk to?"
Zhong Shenxiu looked at the old master.
"Dark Hand?!"
Looking at this horrific scene, the old master turned his head away and shed tears: "The Evil King Sect bullies people too much, aren't you afraid of the imperial court? You know, the Five Poison Sect has been wiped out, and the Jianghu Demon Elimination Taoist... …”
Zhong Shenxiu laughed and was extremely arrogant: "How dare a mere Five Poison Sect dare to compete with my Evil King Sect? This time, our Evil King Sect is going to dominate the world and suppress all the sects and families of the imperial court! Now! , I have one last question for you, do you want to hand it over or not?"
When the old master looked at him, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Even the skill that he had originally planned to gather with all his strength dissipated, and his face turned ashen.
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After a while, Zhong Shenxiu walked out of Xiaoyaomen Mountain Gate.
The secret book of Xiaoyao Sanshou was already lying in his arms.
Only young people are prone to being passionate. As Mo Xiaoyao matures, he knows how to weigh the pros and cons and how precious life is.
For the disciples in the sect and the sect's continuation, a mere secret book is nothing.
After Zhong Shenxiu got the secret book, he even declared that he would study the exercises carefully when he returned and find someone to practice them with. If he found something wrong, he would go back and destroy all Xiaoyaomen.
Monks can escape from this door but not from the temple, so they probably don’t dare to falsify the secrets given.
While walking on the road, Zhong Shenxiu flipped through the secret book and compared the martial arts magical powers recorded in it with his own, looking thoughtful.
Since this month, he has traveled all over the world.
What about Wuhu Sect, Jiangshan Sect, Dahe Clan, Xiaoyao Sect, Jiutian Palace...
Every martial arts sect that did not have a grand master but had a grand master's inheritance was picked over by the Undead Evil Emperor.
Because I used a lot of methods, it went smoothly and I got a lot of martial arts secrets, which was very efficient.
Unfortunately, he didn't see the second magical secret book worthy of his inclusion.
'These great master's magical skills seem to be okay, but the martial arts magical powers are weak and have no value in bringing them back...'
Zhong Shenxiu sighed secretly.
In his main world, he needs at least three martial arts magical powers. It is best to choose the best among the best. He must also practice them in this world first to avoid conflicts of magical powers, mutual interference, etc.
At this time, he felt that it was boring. Even though the great masters of these small and medium-sized sects had some understanding, there was nothing that could make him shine.
All in all, it was far less amazing than when I saw the evil skill of returning from nine deaths.
'It seems that we still need the level of the Four Great Books...'
He secretly thought that since the Five Poison Sect destroyed the sect, "Pictures of Strangers" was still missing.
It is said that "Secret of the Heavenly Silkworm" has been circulated in the Demon Sect, but only the Immortal Evil Emperor has seen it. With this person's death, it was probably lost.
‘What can really benefit me is probably the Wordless Heavenly Stele and the Stone Buddha Sutra! ’
‘The court can’t make up its mind for the time being. Should we go to the holy monk of Shifo Temple? ’
The appearance of the white-browed holy monk he saw that day immediately emerged in Zhong Shenxiu's heart, and she felt that this monk had some ability.
In fact, the martial arts of the Immortal Evil Emperor were not that simple. It was just that he was restrained to death by his magical martial arts power, so his defeat was so ugly.