The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 120: Zhong Kui’s Four Methods, Six Soul Locking Techniques!

Xuyang is rising.

Inside the city of Shouyang, there was a wailing, corpses across the wild.

“Let go of me, don’t!!”

A young girl was directly dragged into a dilapidated room by several Night Wolf Warriors.

“Please let me go!!”

A young man knelt down in front of a bloody night wolf warrior with a face of horror, begging bitterly.

However, what responded to him was a light of a knife, throwing his head high.

“Run!!”

An old man clung to a grim-faced Night Wolf Warrior, desperately shouting at the scared child in front of him.

And his chest…a sharp sword stuck in the back.

“My lord… my lord is forgiving, I will give you everything, please don’t kill me…”

A brawny man trembled in both directions, and kept knocking his head at the Night Wolf Warrior in front of him.

The next second, the Night Wolf Warrior laughed, and directly tied him up and threw him aside.

“No, let me go… Xianggong save me!!”

In the luxurious mansion, a beautiful woman is being pressed on the desk by a night wolf warrior, tearing off her clothes.

On the side, the woman’s husband shrank in the corner with a timid expression, burying his head tightly between his legs, desperately covering his ears, and did not dare to look at the woman.

“grandfather!!”

“Help!!”

“Run!!”

“Beast, stop!!”

“…”

The wailing sounded one after another, and similar scenes were staged in every corner of Shouyang City.

For a time, the whole Shouyang City is like The Underworld.

……

At the same moment.

Willow House, backyard.

A group of Night Wolf Warriors were staring at them with horror and alertness, Bu Feihua and the others surrounded by a group of literary spirits and arrows.

“This writing is so terrifying?!”

“It’s terrible, each of these sharp arrows has the power to severely damage or even kill the early stage of the ‘Juren’s Realm’!”

“Yeah, it’s terrifying. If I hadn’t retreated quickly just now, I’m afraid I would fall under this sharp arrow like those Xiaoye and others.”

“…”

The night wolf clan warriors whispered in fear.

The ‘Three Leader’ also had a dignified gaze, his right hand tightened his sword in his hand, and he said in a deep voice, “Where did this man come out from?! It’s so strong!”

“No, this person is no more than the Cultivation Base of Jurenjing, how can it be possible to condense so many arrows with strength comparable to the early stage of Jurenjing?!”

But the ‘Two Chief’s eyes flashed, and he made a sound of surprise.

You know, Confucianism is limited.

Even the Confucian cultivator of the “Jiurenjing” is absolutely impossible to condense only by its own literary spirit, which is like a torrent of stars and rain.

But the literary spirit and sharp arrow that Confucianism has condensed at this moment has far surpassed the literary spirit that can be achieved by a ‘juren state’.

For a time, the’two leaders’ couldn’t help but tighten.

What kind of monster is this? !

at the same time.

Zhong Kui looked at the terrifying Wenqi and Li Arrows around him, and Bu Feihua’s body was still pouring out from him. The condensed Wenqi and Li Arrows, for a time, his heart was also slightly shaken.

Why does the literary spirit that this person possesses seems to be continuous? !

“Master, is there a way to save Xiaoqian?!”

Bu Feifa had a calm face and continued to ask Zhong Kui aloud.

Zhong Kui’s expression moved slightly, he pressed the shock of his heart, and replied, “As far as I know, there are four ways to save this female spirit!”

“First, find a soul-filling elixir above the sixth rank!”

“Secondly, look for a powerful person in the Great Luojin Wonderland who is proficient in soul art, or a quasi-sage powerful person, Sage, to make up for the lost soul body.”

“Third, there is a spring named ‘Yellow Springs’ in the secluded mansion, and there is a pond in the depths of Yellow Springs, called ‘soul pond’. If you get one drop, you can save this female spirit!”

“Fourth, there are thousands of rare and precious medicines in the world, if you can get one or two, you can also save them.”

Bu Feihua heard the words, his expression moved slightly, and even asked, “Does the celestial master know any strong man who can save Xiaoqian?!”

Zhong Kui sighed slightly, “I know a few, but the relationship is relatively ordinary. If you want to ask them to take action, Bu Gongzi may have to pay a high price.”

“The price?!”

Bu Feifei glanced at Nie Xiaoqian who was lying in Fang Yishao’s arms, then looked at Zhong Kui and said, “As long as I can afford it, any price is fine!”

“The son…”

Nie Xiao was trembling all over when he heard the words, and his nose was sour, tears could not help falling.

Liu Mengli was holding an umbrella for Nie Xiaoqian to block the sun. Hearing Bu Huan’s words at the moment, a trace of envy and moved was in his eyes.

Fang Yishao bit her lower lip tightly, but her thoughts were complicated.

“Heavenly Master, it should not be too late, let’s find the strong one you know now!”

Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan looked at Zhong Kui and directly decided in a deep voice.

Zhong Kui heard the words and shook his head, “Please wait for a while.”

Um? !

Bu Fei Jing looked at Zhong Kui in surprise, not knowing why.

Zhong Kui explained, “The soul of this female spirit is on the verge of disintegration, and it won’t last for a few quarters of an hour. If you hit the road like this, I’m afraid it will be lost in the middle of the journey…”

“so what should I do now?!”

Bu Jinghua asked with a look.

“I have a secret method, but I can temporarily protect her for three days, but it takes a while to cast the spell…” Zhong Kui said solemnly.

“It shouldn’t be too late, and the celestial master is asked to cast spells for Xiaoqian as soon as possible!”

Bu Feihua bent over Zhong Kui’s composing.

“good.”

Zhong Kui nodded, and let Fang Yishao sit with Nie Xiaoqian on his knees.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him painting with both hands. In a short time, mysterious runes appeared in the void, floating around Nie Xiaoqian.

At the same time, on the ground where Nie Xiaoqian was sitting in the Lotus Position and on the void above her head, a rotating circle with six colors of light appeared respectively.

“Six Ways of Locking Souls, Illness!”

Immediately after that, Zhong Kui let out a deep sigh, flew up vertically and horizontally, and boundless Magic power hit the six-color circle on top of Nie Xiaoqian’s head.

Boom!

In an instant, the six-color circle cast a six-color beam of light, which directly enveloped Nie Xiaoqian.

“Second, third, what happened?!”

At this moment, a strong voice came from the horizon.

It’s like thunder rolling in.

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