Calamity Crown

On the wharf that has been turned into ruins, the sound is heard far away, and everyone can hear it.

Mo Xiaoyou?

Mo?

Who is that?

Everyone was taken aback, even the nobleman who was only concerned about running for his life couldn't help but glance at Haimen.

In Haimen right now, is there anyone else who would make the Daoist of Longevity afraid?

That's right!

Just fear!

Everyone present could feel the fear, which made everyone curious.

And this is what Goethe wanted.

Why does he want to play a double reed?

Of course it's a win-win.

He, Goethe, won twice.

Ten years later, the Daoist of Longevity came back again with great achievements. When he was pressing down on Haimen, there was a person who was feared by the Taoist of Longevity. It was even because of this person that Haimen was not destroyed.

Then, this person will definitely be noticed by all parties!

Moreover, the stronger the Daoist of Longevity is, the more respected he will be!

Unlike the Daoist of Longevity that everyone shouts and beats, this position is not a cult. Therefore, as long as you operate a little, you can get many things that you can't even imagine.

For example: 【Treasure Card】.

For example: the upper limit of the secret realm in front of you.

Another example: the treasure of 'Sword Immortal'.

For things like [treasure card], the more Goethe, the better.

He has a lot of ideas now, and they all need huge vitality support.

Although he is a long-lived species, he can't stand the scrutiny that can only be confirmed by experiments.

And the upper limit of the secret realm in front of him, or the upper limit of the powerhouses in the secret realm in front of him, has always been Goethe's concern.

According to the information he collected, the strongest one seems to be the 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai, at least at the sixth level, stronger than the title legend, but Goethe still has doubts about one thing.

It is the so-called 'Sword Immortal' treasure.

The 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai broke the void five years ago under rare circumstances, and left the treasure of his life to Huang Dangdang's mother and daughter.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this.

Can not stand pondering.

First of all, according to Huang Dangdang, her unreliable father told her mother that she really liked him, otherwise she would not cross races and become another adult after the reckless hero, the undead knight and the unity of heaven and man Jay.

Then under such a premise, if Li Qiubai wanted to shatter the void, he couldn't make arrangements for Huang Dangdang and her mother?

Don't say anything else, at least it's safe, right?

But in fact?

Huang Dangdang and her mother were almost in danger.

Not to mention, the treasure of the 'Sword Immortal' was arranged in Haimen, a place thousands of miles away from Fengcheng.

How Goethe thought it was tricky.

Maybe someone is going to say, 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai's haste to shatter the void, doesn't care about these things.

This is bullshit.

No matter how hurried you are, can you miss your family?

Moreover, Goethe is not ignorant of the so-called Broken Void, he at least knows that when he reaches the Broken Void, his [heart] has a premonition.

Not on a whim, all of a sudden.

But know it in advance.

There is plenty of time to prepare.

What's the matter, everyone in the world is the same, but he's the 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai, who dares to cross races, but breaking the void still needs a whole lot of work?

unrealistic.

Therefore, Goethe has been keeping in mind.

After arriving at Haimen, this matter is even more strange.

Although Zhang Deshou was preparing to "lead the disaster to the east" for self-protection, the treasure of the "Sword Immortal" Li Qiubai was obviously known to more people-isn't that strange?

Which one left something for his own children, and everyone on the street knew about it.

I wish my children knew about it without anyone noticing it.

If there is an emergency in the future, at least there is a self-defense.

In terms of emotion and reason, this matter doesn't make sense.

Bureau?

trap?

The word came directly to Goethe's mind.

Who set up the game?

Who made the trap?

have no idea.

I did some calculations, but there was no result.

As soon as Goethe thought about it, fortunately, it was clear.

He didn't believe it anymore, there was a Daoist of the 'Longevity' disrupting the situation, and the other party could still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

As long as he catches a trace, you can know clearly.

You can understand whether the treasure of 'Sword Immortal' is true or not.

Really, everyone is happy.

He took the treasure and went on with his business.

Fake?

nothing.

Goethe has already placed an insurance policy on himself: the Lord of Longevity.

Goethe didn't believe that those who were attracted by the Daoist of Longevity were all benevolent people, there must be those with bad intestines and stomachs, and these people are generally rich.

Maybe even more 【Treasure Cards】.

Don't say anything else.

Only those monsters from the "Changshengdao" saw their Taoist master displaying such supernatural power, so they had to come to Haimen with their gold and silver treasures?

He, Goethe, the Lord of Longevity, will harvest it when the time comes.

Of course, if a man of benevolence and righteousness insists on Mo Shengyi to come forward, it is not impossible.

He, Mo Shengyi, was secretly injured in order to prevent the Daoist of Longevity from destroying the entire Haimen, but he also had a little inspiration, and needed more [treasure cards] to observe and learn from.

It is to observe and learn from.

As long as someone frames him.

He, Mo Shengyi, opened his mouth and was able to fight for the sake of the world.

The person in that frame, will you give me this [treasure card]?

This is the basis for a win-win situation.

Cut leeks?

This is not cutting leeks.

Dazzling under the streetlights, he Goethe likes to walk around.

There was silence all around.

The Master of Longevity seemed to be listening to something.

Because of the mask, everyone couldn't see the face of the Taoist Lord of Longevity, but everyone believed that he was talking to that little friend Mo.

As for why they can't hear it?

Good guy.

See what you can do.

What else do you want to hear?

In front of these two masters, just laugh if you can live.

According to the current time, after about two minutes, the Taoist Master Changsheng spoke again.

"It's not speculative, half a sentence is too much."

"Young friend Mo, you really cherish yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the Daoist of Longevity pulled Zhang Deshou up, and disappeared in a gust of evil wind.

Everyone let out a long sigh.

Looking at each other, they all saw the joy of survival after the catastrophe on their faces.

Especially that nobleman.

Whew, wheeze.

Half squatting half sitting there panting.

be scared.

He has never experienced such a thing since he was a child, but today he almost risked his life.

I will never dare again.

wrong!

It's not my fault, it's all due to the lax handling of the affairs below, which made this mistake happen.

If I have competent subordinates, can I do this?

Thinking of this, the nobleman spoke.

"Who is that Mr. Mo?"

"Report Your Highness, the subordinates don't know yet..."

"Trash, hurry up and check."

"Remember to be respectful."

This nobleman did not forget to tell him that although he wanted to recruit his subordinates, he had to have a good posture, otherwise how could he be called a corporal of courtesy and virtuousness?

By the way, people have to write a lot about it.

It is best to cover up what happened today.

"Keep an eye on the second and third child and my aunt."

The nobleman ordered again.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The people around immediately responded.

Outside Haimen, Goethe let Zhang Deshou go.

thump.

As soon as he put it down, the young master of the Zhang family knelt down.

"Master."

After kowtowing three times, the young master of the Zhang family shouted, and respectfully handed over the five [treasure cards] of the Taoist master before the 'Longevity Tao', including the inheritance classics of the 'Longevity Tao' to Goethe.

As soon as Goethe raised his hand, he said that these things were put into the ring.

At this point, the deal between the two is over.

However, the young master of the Zhang family didn't wake up.

A flattering smile appeared on that handsome face.

"Master, you..."

"I am not Master Ni."

What the young master of the Zhang family wanted to do, Goethe knew in his heart, he just waved his hand and disappeared.

As for the young master of the Zhang family speaking out?

The other party signed the contract.

It's also an added version of Goethe.

If the young master of the Zhang family dares to speak, he must dare to die.

Don't even say it's true, as long as you have such a thought in your heart, you will be gutted and your brain will explode.

"Hey, Master."

"Why did you leave like this?"

"Why did you leave me behind?"

The young master of the Zhang family drew the tune, howling as if in mourning.

After howling for a long time, I found that no one agreed.

Goethe was not used to him.

The young master of the Zhang family stood up helplessly and patted the dirt.

"It's useless to write in the scriptures?"

While muttering, the young master of the Zhang family took out a human skin mask from his sleeve, and after changing his face, he became another person.

After taking two steps forward, this leg also became lame.

After walking two more steps, the clothes on his body became tattered.

After taking two more steps, I found a broken bowl and stick in my hand.

He has to go back to Haimen.

Now Haimen is the safest with his cheap master around.

If he leaves Haimen, he will be arrested within three or two months.

Is it true that Huang Chengsi is a vegetarian?

On the pier, those boats and arrangements really scared Zhang Deshou enough.

The idea of ​​escaping from Haimen has long been rejected.

He really intended to stay with Goethe.

However, Goethe refused to accept him.

Then he went to beg for food at the gate of Wang's Herbal Medicine Store.

If you kick me out, I'll leave.

If you don't kick me out, I'll beg for food there.

As time goes by, there will be feelings.

Zhang Deshou had good thoughts in his heart, so he limped back to Haicheng while taking advantage of the chaos.

Goethe is much faster than Zhang Deshou.

I also didn't go to see Miss Wang and Huang Dangdang.

Neither are there.

It should be attracted by the things on the pier.

Goethe took advantage of the silence.

Picked up the classics of the Tao of Longevity and read them.

The current Goethe just needs more secret techniques to enrich himself, whether it is by analogy or from a high-level view, in order to better deal with the troubles after returning, he does not dislike anything.

Just don't use 【Bloody Honor】 anymore.

At this point, I am a little fascinated.

Lunch is left at the door.

There is really something in the inheritance classic of the "Tao of Longevity", called: "The True Art of Longevity"!

The most important thing is to absorb the wind and drink the dew first, and then absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, so as to achieve the goal of not eating grains and fireworks in the world, and finally living a happy life.

Goethe blinked at this.

If you don't even eat, are you still human?

This fairy?

Is not too carefree?

Or is it better to drink dew than to eat?

Goethe was immediately interested.

However, there is no way to try.

Because the wind and dew is particular about the time of day, the wind and dew can only be absorbed when the first ray of morning sun appears.

The next step to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon is at two o'clock in the meridian.

Inhale the wind and drink the dew, and when the accumulation is deep, people who practice "Longevity True Art" will be able to manifest various miracles. The first is that the life expectancy is greatly increased, the second is that the physical fitness is good, especially the endurance is long, and the third is that they are injured. Easy to restore.

When the essence of the sun and moon can be absorbed, on the basis of the first three, it will be strengthened again, not to mention two more points: detoxification and pest control. According to the talent, it can even drive a trace of sun fire and moon fire.

The sun's fire is also the real fire of the sun, and if it touches it, it will die forever.

Moonfire is the real fire of Taiyin, which not only burns the body, but also refines the mind.

However, this kind of talent is too rare. When the 'Qingyuan Mountain' was at its peak, only the first headmaster had this ability, and it disappeared after that, let alone not falling into the 'Longevity Dao'.

Not even one.

But even so, "The True Art of Longevity" is something extraordinary.

But there is only one shortcoming: slow.

"The True Kung Fu of Longevity" is difficult to get started, slow to cultivate, but very miraculous to achieve, a real kung fu that takes more effort than water.

To put it simply, ordinary people will never be able to enter the door for a lifetime.

Those who have entered the door, if they want to complete the realm of 'breathing the wind and drinking dew', they have to do decades of hard work, polish every day, work hard every month, maybe they will be able to touch the edge of the second realm by the time they die Son.

Of course, most of them are said to be old and dead.

"It's no wonder the master of the Tao of Longevity is thinking of other ways."

"It's too exhausting."

Goethe thought to himself.

The Daoist of 'Longevity' practiced "Longevity True Kung Fu" at the beginning, and he also got started, but the subsequent training was so tough that the other party could not see hope at all.

In the end, in order not to let himself become a dead bone in the tomb like his predecessors, he gave up the "Longevity True Art" and chose to practice the incomplete "Blood Nerve".

"Blood Nerve" is not a correct number just by looking at the name.

Goethe didn't dislike it either, he picked it up and read it carefully.

"Blood Nerves" is different from "Longevity True Kungfu". It focuses on fastness and does not require high aptitude. As long as you are hard-hearted, you can bear the pain of skinning and pulling bones, peel off your own skin, and use your own bones to refine magic needles. Bake it with magic fire for nine years, and you will be able to achieve a small success.

Once a small success, it can turn into a blood shadow at any time, and confront the enemy. As soon as the blood shadow ignores the fists and weapons, it pounces on the person, devouring the flesh and blood and fueling its fierce flames.

To put it simply, as long as you have achieved a small success in nine years of practice, you will ignore all physical attacks and you can strengthen yourself in a simpler way.

The previous Taoist master of the "Longevity Way" was in this state.

Relying on the "Blood Demon Sutra" to devour people and devour things, he quickly increased his strength.

But that's it, the "Blood Demon Sutra" is incomplete, and there is no follow-up key, the Taoist master of "Longevity Dao" finally died in the hands of two masters under the command of Beidou and Nandou, the Imperial City Division.

Goethe thought about "Blood Nerves", some parts are desirable, some parts he ignored.

He is also good at blood attack.

It can be said that it is the destiny of [Warrior].

If you can find the way, you can be regarded as out of the cage and get a hole card.

Time flies when you focus.

When Goethe came back to his senses again, it was already dark.

Breathing heavily outside the door.

There are Miss Wang, Huang Dangdang, old Wang and the local treasurer Wang Changgui, and the naive boy Li Changhai.

Squeak.

Goethe opened the door.

Seeing Goethe standing in front of him intact, Miss Wang's family and Huang Dangdang all let out a sigh of relief.

They all know what happened at the pier today.

They directly identified that Mr. Mo as their Mr. Mo.

In addition, Goethe didn't eat lunch, which made them worry about whether Goethe was injured.

Seeing that Goethe is fine now, the two are finally at ease.

Huang Dangdang had a hint of recklessness, and he smiled happily when he was relieved.

Miss Wang's family was different, her heart was soft and she couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just...a little hungry."

Goethe rubbed his belly.

I was so fascinated just now, I didn't eat lunch, I was really hungry.

"Come, come, let's go to eat, Changgui has prepared real delicious food for you, let's go."

"Changhai, go drive."

"Good."

Seeing that Goethe was fine, the originally dreary small courtyard came alive again, as if the backbone that had been broken up gathered together again.

A group of people were busy, set up a carriage and went straight to the restaurant.

As soon as the carriage left, Zhang Deshou, who was limping, arrived.

After looking at the crude medicine shop, he sat down at the base of the wall, with the bowl in front of him.

The bowl has just been set, jingle bell.

A dime of silver appeared at the bottom of the bowl.

A man in police uniform with a knife appeared in front of him.

"Thank you, uncle! Thank you, uncle!"

The young master of the Zhang family thanked him again and again, and kowtowed at the same time.

He is a beggar now, so he will not lose his status.

Moreover, since you are pretending to be a beggar, you have to pretend like it.

Otherwise, if someone rewards you with a dime of silver, if you look coldly, you will have problems at first glance.

"Little brother, I want to ask you something."

The visitor said.

"You ask."

Zhang Deshou said hurriedly.

The man said slowly——

"Where's my head?"