Rippling a Pool of Spring Water

Chapter 160: Rippling the Water

Qin Mu was well aware of the abilities of the blind man's mind eyes and was no longer surprised. Although the blind man could not see with his eyes, he could "see" more things than other people.

He stood up and looked from afar. There were golden lights all around the mountain, circling around the mountain.

The green ox ran at full speed, getting closer and closer to the mountain. Not long after, the rays of light became thicker and thicker, surrounding the mountain like ribbons, shuttling back and forth and surrounding the mountain.

When the distance got closer, I saw that there were many more things in the golden light. Those were the magical powers of the Witch King. In some of the golden lights, there were scimitars hidden, in some of the golden lights there were golden men, and in some of the golden lights there were rolling golden dragons.

The power of the Witch King is amazing. Only those who have cultivated to the realm of heaven and man can be called the Witch King. However, the Golden Palace of Loulan is a holy place outside the Great Wall after all. Most of the Witch Kings who came to hunt down Bashan Jijiu are at the realm of life and death, and there is even a leader-level existence at the realm of Shenqiao, with a grand momentum.

The green ox was running and was only ten miles away from the mountain. Qin Mu looked again and saw that there was a witch king in the sky in each of the eight corners of the mountain: east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.

The witch king in the east had a human body and a bird's head, holding a round mirror. The mirror was strange, with twelve snow-white bones growing out of it. He held it in his hand, and a golden light shone out of the mirror.

The sorcerer king in the west has a leopard head and a human body. He holds a staff in his hand. There is a tail-like thing on the top of the staff, which is fluttering. It is about the same length as the staff. At the tip of the staff is a golden skull with golden eyes.

The Witch King in the south is a three-headed golden man with three wolf heads.

The Witch King in the north has a human head and a bird body, with two wings on his back. The two wings continuously produce golden swords, which turn into a sword stream and attack the mountain in the center.

The appearances of the witch kings in the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest are also strange. Some have beast heads and eight arms, some have six legs, some have many wings, some have many eyes on their faces and eyes on their palms.

Although Qin Mu had seen Wu Zun Louluo Jing before, he still couldn't help but marvel at the evil and powerfulness of this technique when he saw this.

On the central mountain, sword lights flashed across the sky, resisting the magical powers coming from eight directions.

Huge rocks fell from the mountain from time to time. Each rock was as big as a courtyard house. It was impossible to see clearly from a distance. One could only barely see something like dust falling. Only when one got closer could one realize how huge the dust was.

The mountain peak had been shaved down to a bare pillar by the magical powers of Ba Shan Ji Jiu and the eight witch kings. Only the top of the mountain where Ba Shan Ji Jiu was standing still had some green grass and trees.

The butcher took a look, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Big Mouth is not dead. Let's go back."

Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Qingniu rushed forward with all his strength.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, the butcher suddenly flew into the air, and a bright knife light split the sky. Qin Mu looked up and felt that the light seemed to become a little dark after it flashed. It seemed that the light was too bright and left a knife mark in his pupils, or it seemed that the light was too sharp and cut the sky.

He couldn't tell which one.

"Heavenly Khan!"

A scream was heard, and a human head rolled down from the sky. There was also a headless bird-winged wizard king flapping its wings, and the air was filled with gold. It was the wizard king with a human head and a bird body in the north.

Among the many wizard kings present, he was the only one who was a leader-level existence in the Divine Bridge realm. As a result, he was ambushed by the butcher and killed with a close-range blow.

The Butcher is a martial arts school, and if you get close to him, you can imagine what will happen.

The butcher landed on the back of Qingniu steadily, called Qingniu and said, "Your master is fine now, he can fight his way out after a few more injuries. Qingniu, take us to the Golden Palace of Loulan."

Qingniu hesitated and said, "Won't the old master save me? The master is filial and always remembers your kindness."

"Why save him? Are you bothering me?"

The butcher shook his head and said, "I have lived a quiet life in the village these years. I feel overwhelmed when I think about being nagged by this guy. If I tell you to go, go. If you keep nagging, you will have to eat beef. Do you know what I do in the village?"

The blue ox shuddered and dared not speak. The ox was smart and had already figured out that he was a butcher who killed pigs and cows.

“Master!”

On the mountain peak, the voice of Bashan Jijiu came. He was obviously injured and his breath was a little weak. He said in surprise: "Master, it is you! I knew you were not dead. You left me in Yankang for so many years and ran away to live a carefree life. How are you going to compensate me? I have a lot to say to you..."

"Run." said the butcher.

The Green Ox quickly ran towards the Golden Palace of Loulan. Just as Bashan Jijiu was about to rush out of the hill, he was suppressed by the other seven witch kings and had to fall back onto the hill.

The seven witch kings were also in a dilemma. The eight of them worked together to suppress Ba Shan Ji Jiu, intending to refine him to death. Unexpectedly, the legendary Tian Khan, who had been dead for many years, reappeared and killed the most powerful witch king among them with one sword.

They thought that Tian Khan would attack them, but Bashan Jijiu's morale was also boosted, and he launched the most fierce attack on them at the same time, holding them back and preventing them from escaping, which frightened them out of their wits.

And now, Tian Khan actually left Bashan Jijiu here and ran away on his cow.

Bashan Jijiu was also completely confused, but suddenly he came to his senses, cursed, and stabbed the old man in the spine behind his back.

After another half day, the blue ox carried them back to the Weak Water Lake and stopped.

The butcher looked at the blind man and said, "Blind man, you and Mu'er accompany me up the mountain. I don't have my lower body now, so I can't beat that old guy."

"good."

The blind man jumped off the cow's back. Qin Mu asked Ling Yuxiu, Hu Ling'er and Qingniu to stay here and said, "We'll be back soon."

Ling Yuxiu nodded: "Be careful."

The butcher came to the Weak Water Lake and shook his head, saying, "Bashan has made no progress in all these years and he hasn't even moved this lake away."

He took a long breath, and the clever little fox and blue ox behind him couldn't help but be shocked. They saw the wind rolling around and the clouds in the sky were also swept by the strong wind and rushed into the mouth of the old man in front of them with only the upper body!

The grassland is high and the clouds are relatively low, but they are still thousands of feet away from them. The old man took a breath, and even the white clouds in the sky were sucked into his stomach. It was so strong that it was a little too strong!

"This is, this is... the most powerful person in the legendary fighting style!"

Ling Yuxiu was greatly shocked. Ever since State Master Yankang summoned the masters of the combat skills schools to discuss the Dao, some of the masters of the combat skills schools died, some fled, and some even hid and disappeared.

However, the most powerful warriors did not appear in that debate.

The combat skills flow is stronger than the physical body, and the top combat skills flow masters have a characteristic, that is, a part of their body has become divine!

They don't need to deliberately display their supernatural powers, every move they make is a supernatural power.

Obviously, this old man with only the upper body is such a person.

The butcher took a deep breath, almost emptying all the clouds around them, and then blew it out in one breath.

With a loud splash, the Ruoshui Lake in front of them was suddenly lifted up, and the waves were getting higher and higher, like a sea standing up.

This upright sea was retreating rapidly, and was blown into the snow-capped mountains almost instantly, filling the large and small valleys of the mountains.

In front of them, the lake dried up and even the bones in the lake were blown away. Although the bottom of the lake was still a little wet, there was no silt as it had been scraped clean.

Qin Mu opened his third eye and looked, and saw that the veil covering the lake was blown away by the butcher, and no one knew where it had flown to.

The top masters of a martial arts school do not have the ability to use magic to change the geography, but such beings have extremely powerful bodies, so why would they need magic to change the geography and the weather?

"If I could possess the physical body of a combat school, the swordsmanship of a sword-controlling school, and the magical powers of a magic school, wouldn't I be invincible?"

Qin Mu blinked and followed the butcher. He was practicing the Tyrant Body Three Dan Gong. The Tyrant Body Three Dan Gong was good in every way except that it had no magical powers, no method of body refining, and no swordsmanship.

It was precisely because he was practicing the Three Dan Gong of the Tyrant Body that the butcher did not teach him his body-refining technique, so as not to delay his progress in cultivation.

In fact, everyone in the village has his or her own unique skills, but no one has taught him.

There was a cry of surprise in the Golden Palace of Loulan. With one breath, the Weak Water Lake in front of the Golden Palace was blown away. Such incredible magical power must have shocked the sorcerers in the Golden Palace.

In front of the temple, the Wizard stood with a scepter in his hand, two golden lights shining in his eyes, falling on the three people who were walking across the lake, and the corners of his eyes trembled.

He was the headmaster of the Golden Palace. He envied the Butcher's powerful body, so after learning that the Butcher swung his sword to the sky and was beheaded by the gods, he immediately sneaked into Yankang, destroyed the small sect that stole the Butcher's lower body, and took away the Butcher's lower body.

He knew very well that the butcher's body was superior to his own, so he resolutely cut off his lower body and replaced it with the butcher's body.

And now, his nightmare had become reality.

The Heavenly Khan did not die. He survived and now came to ask for his lower body back.

The corners of Wu Zun's eyes trembled violently, and he turned and walked into the temple. On the shrines in the temple, there were golden skeletons sitting cross-legged. There were human and animal shapes. There were eighteen shrines in total, seventeen of which were filled with golden skeletons. On the eighteenth shrine sat an old man with dishevelled hair and dirty face, who was only skin and bones, and sat there as if dead.

"Great Master, the Heavenly Khan is here." Wu Zun leaned on his staff, knelt on one knee and bowed his head.

The skinny, disheveled old man in the shrine opened his eyes, his gaze was extremely sharp, and his voice was like an owl: "Where is the reincarnated holy child I asked you to find for me?"

Some fine beads of golden sweat appeared on Wu Zun's golden forehead, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't recruited anyone yet..."

The dishevelled old man said sharply, "Without the reincarnated holy child, wouldn't my seventeen reincarnations have all been in vain? I am only half a step away from becoming a god, half a step!"

Wu Zun lowered his head deeply and dared not speak.

The dishevelled old man said sternly, "With me here, Heavenly Blade won't dare to embarrass you, but I won't sacrifice my life to help you easily. Return his lower body to him, and find the reincarnated holy child for me immediately!"

Wu Zun was startled, and suddenly a ray of light flashed and cut off his waist, leaving him no time to stop it.

Wu Zun was silent for a moment, then he said, "Junior Brother Jiacuo, come in."

Upon hearing the news, a wizard king hurried into the temple and bowed, asking, "What is the matter, Wizard Lord?"

Wu Zun raised his staff and pierced his head, then cut off his lower body and connected it to his own body. His face was calm and he bowed and said, "Master, I will take my leave."