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Chapter 269

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    "If a person from mythology or immortality came here more than 20 years ago, and he practiced instant demonic skills, and he has not lost his mind, lost his temper, went mad to death, or died violently, then his cultivation level  To what extent should it go? Surviving in reincarnation again and again, exchanging meritorious deeds again and again, absorbing true energy, essence, blood and flesh again and again, and organizing help again and again, even if you don¡¯t become a dharma body, no matter how bad you are, you have to have a peak location, right?¡±

    Meng Qi only felt his hairs stand on end, and his heart felt chilly. Could it be that Old Zhong Tou is a veritable old devil, a real devil?

    "Four eclipses of heavenly demons", eroding flesh, eroding bones, eroding scriptures, eroding soul, absorbing the opponent's flesh, bones, meridians, essence, true energy and soul to improve one's own strength, restore youth, prolong life, similar to  Star-absorbing Dafa and Beiming Divine Art, but they are more ruthless, more vicious, more terrifying, and the effect is better. It comes from a comic that Meng Qi read in his previous life, and from the "Heavenly Demon Art" created by the Great Heavenly Demon.  However, if you practice the "Heavenly Demon Art" to the depths, you can prove the golden body of the heavenly demon, return to the original primordial origin, and create the ultimate bliss of the heavenly demon.

    "Even for people who are not myths or immortals, the reincarnation of more than twenty years is no small matter! Even if the interval between reincarnations increases with the growth of strength, more than twenty years means at least fifteen or sixteen reincarnations, which are exchanged one by one.  , and practiced the Heavenly Demon Kungfu, how terrible would that be?"

    Meng Qi has only been reincarnated six or seven times now, and he has a veritable top 20 in the list of people, or even higher strength, not to mention a senior reincarnator who has been reincarnated fifteen or six times?  And the Heavenly Demon Kungfu can be done quickly, it is not as finely polished as the Bajiu Xuangong and the Golden Bell, and it is difficult to improve quickly without adventures!

    It's not the pinnacle of location, at least he's a masterMeng Qi's back felt cold, chills spread everywhere, barely suppressed the fluctuations in his mood, and calmly guarded his surroundings, worried that the old clock would suddenly pounce and give everyone a demon bliss.

    "It's no wonder that Jiangyang bandit has a mental breakdown like that"

    "Fortunately, I didn't come here recklessly, but got a lot of helpers, otherwise I would die in the line of duty"

    "That's not right, if Lao Zhongtou's strength is so terrifying, he would break into the Qiu family boat openly at the dock, sucking human skins one by one, and not even the scum is leftCould it be that there is a master in the Qiu family boat?"

    The strongest member of the Qiu family in the past is a first-class powerhouse of the third level of exterior scenery. No one has ever stepped into the absolute. The only elder alive today is the first level of exterior scenery. Where can I find the master?

    Could it be that their secret involves a certain powerful force, or a strong casual cultivator?

    Others were carefully studying the strange corpse, searching for the origin of the old clock, but Meng Qi's thoughts diverged and he thought about other things.

    "It's not right. Practicing the 'Heavenly Demon Kungfu' will cause both appearance and temperament to change to that of the Heavenly Demon. His face is ugly, cruel and bloodthirsty. With the strength of the old clock and the influence of the "Heavenly Demon Kungfu", even if you want to leave the exposed identity  Yang Xia, it shouldn't be silent All of us together are one finger better than him, why don't we just wait in the yard, suck it all up with the Heavenly Demon Kungfu, and then leave calmly?"

    The more he thought about it, the more Meng Qi felt that something was wrong. He went deep into the room and checked the corpses hanging inside.

    The stench of corpses stinks, and the middle-aged people feel like vomiting. It's really hard for Lao Zhongtou to practice in such an environment, and he is happy with it.

    "The corpses outside are very fresh, all from the last one or two months, and the corpses inside are basically old, about a year old at most" Mr. Cui stood with his back to Meng Qi, talking to himself in the "grove of corpses"  .

    No matter how old the corpse is, it is estimated that it will be turned into bones and reburied.

    Mr. Cui ignored Meng Qi and inspected the corpse by himself. Meng Qi didn't bother him, and looked for traces on his own.

    "Hey, the corrosion of this part of the corpse is not clear. Some bones have a few bones left, and some flesh and blood are attached to the skin. They haven't melted away, and some bones are missing instead" Meng Qi covered his nose and looked at the old corpse.

    This is obviously the performance of Tianmo Gong beginners practicing it!

    "The disciple of the old clock? It's not like the old corpse is still hanging, facing the new corpse, this should be the method of self-observation of progress and changes in details"

    "But Lao Zhongtou's Heavenly Demon Art shouldn't be so weak?"

    Meng Qi frowned slightly, full of puzzlement, which completely violated his own judgment.

    Lao Zhongtou's strength was extraordinary more than 20 years ago. It makes no sense that he has not improved after so many years

    This is what Meng Qi felt when he used the "Dafa of Changing the Sky and Earth" to evoke the painful memories in "Scar".  It is impossible to spy on it.

    "Could it be that Lao Zhong's strength belongs to his strength and has nothing to do with Tianmo Gong? He only started practicing Tianmo Gong in the last year or two?" Meng Qi suddenly had this thought.

    &nbsp?I¡¯m not afraid of ghost zombies, I think when I first became a policeman, I could guard Yizhuang all night long, but now I dare not enter the room, and dare not stay with corpses at night.  "

    "Actually, it's the same at the door. Think about it, there are pairs of corpse eyes looking at you from behind, slowly approaching you" Meng Qi joked, feeling the vile pleasure of telling ghost stories.

    Li Chong stood up at once, looked back at the room, and then stepped back a few steps to the other side of the fire.

    At the same time, there was a crisp click on the roof.

    "Who?" Old Li was even more frightened, while Meng Qi smiled and said nothing.

    Quack, quack, quack the sound of crows sounded.

    Li Chong heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to sit down, but Xiao Su said leisurely: "It's so ugly to learn crow, so don't learn it."

    "What!" Old Li squeezed his wine gourd tightly.

    "Hmph, no matter how badly learned it is, it's better than a stupid person who can't learn." A person jumped off the roof, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a baby face, short stature, and carrying two swords, one long and one short, just like Yao Xingliu Yao kid.

    He heard "Red Crisp Hand" Xiao Yue talk about Lao Zhong's strange martial arts, and his martial madness broke out. He climbed over the wall and left the city overnight to check on the corpse.

    "Phew, it turns out to be the Taoist leader of Zhenwu." Li Chong was completely relieved. In his opinion, Taoist priests always have a way of catching ghosts and corpses.

    Yao Xingliu nodded, and sat by the fire with his chest folded, without saying a word.

    Seeing the Taoist priest coming, Li Chong felt relieved and felt like urinating. He pleaded guilty and went to the hut on the other side of the yard.

    "Lao Li, be careful not to step on the corpse." Meng Qi said quietly.

    Lao Li staggered and almost fell, thinking that Xiao Su's head arrest also has a hateful side!

    Yao Xingliu snorted: "What's the point of scaring the old man?"

    "Who was frightened by 'there are pairs of corpse eyes looking at you from behind' just now?" Meng Qi laughed narrowly.

    Yao Xingliu said angrily: "I just, I just didn't check for a while! My true martial arts has my own swordsmanship to exorcise corpses and ghosts!"

    He paused, then lowered his voice and said, "Since you're dead, don't come back."

    He obviously recognized Meng Qi, meaning something.

    Hearing this sentence, Meng Qi's heart darkened, negative emotions welled up, and he squinted at Yao Xingliu: "Little Yao, come on, let's fight another three hundred rounds!"

    "Huh?" Yao Xingliu was obviously taken aback, and the baby's face was full of astonishment.

    Seeing his innocent appearance, Meng Qi sighed and suppressed his emotions: "Forget it, I won't bully children."

    Yao Xingliu was furious when he heard the words, and was about to draw out his yin and yang swords.

    At this moment, there was a knocking sound at the door, which spread far and far in the quiet and gloomy night.

    With a whoosh, Yao Xingliu jumped behind the pillar, and Lao Li just came out of the latrine, so scared that he fell down.

    Meng Qi curled his lips, walked to the door, pulled it open, and saw a blue-faced zombie with its tongue hanging down its throat!

    "No appointment." His face remained unchanged, and he closed the door again with a bang.

    The zombies outside the door, and Yao Xingliu and Li Chong inside the door all looked at a loss.

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