Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao was stunned for a moment. At first he thought that Gu Simonan and Yun Fei were alone in Lingwu City and wanted to use his power to hunt down the traitors. The so-called selection of treasures was just a gift of employment or reward.

When I saw their expressions and soothing breaths, I suddenly realized that I had come to give him a gift, but it was just under another name, so it was worth a try.

If he were an ordinary force, he would definitely not take the so-called treasures and information seriously, let alone take them seriously.

Just kidding, with the Sky Mirror, Emperor Yu's Armor, and the Dragon, does he still need to collect any ordinary level treasures?

But the Demon Lord Palace is different. This is the top sect of the Evil Demon Dao, with a long heritage and profound foundation. If you can really get something good from it, it can be regarded as a pure profit, why not?

Furthermore, there are many treasures whose origins and origins may not even be explored by the Demon Lord Palace. As for how to use them, it is a fantasy. Meng Zhao is carrying a sky mirror, which is the greatest confidence, and he is able to discern pearls with a keen eye.

"Well, I just have nothing to do, so I want to take a walk with you two."

The three of them reached an agreement that it would be better to choose a day than to hit the sun. They planned to make a quick decision and wait until the three groups who had defected were executed before discussing cooperation in detail.

Since it involves the path of evil, Meng Zhao didn't want to fool around with a masked drama in broad daylight, so he circulated the Red Dragon Qi, squeezing the blood vessels, roots and bones, making a crackling sound of muscles and bones all over his body. He was short in stature. It was more than three inches long, and the skin on the face was trembling and the muscles were squirming.

Through the method of changing the muscles and shrinking the bones, a beautiful man with handsome appearance, fair skin, outstanding temperament, and tall stature was transformed into a mediocre man with yellow skin and ordinary facial features that people will forget at a glance.

This technique is extremely sophisticated. It is more than ten times more sophisticated than the disguise technique that uses various paints and props. In essence, it is still Meng Zhao's true body, but it only slightly changes the bones and skin, and the visual effects produced are Great changes.

Although the consumption is not much, it must be running all the time, that is, Meng Zhao has a strong foundation and amazing recovery ability to support it for a long time.

This art of relaxing muscles and shrinking bones can only be regarded as a different kind of training.

Seeing that Meng Zhao's skill was so good, Yun Fei felt a little shuddered in his heart. He was an expert in the art. This mastery of the art of changing muscles and shrinking bones represented that Meng Zhao's understanding of himself had reached a very high level.

The most important thing for a person is self-knowledge. Being able to have such an understanding is actually a step into the realm of spiritual practice. Some people who have accumulated innate talent for more than ten years or even longer may not be able to match Meng Zhao.

"It's really scary. This person's talent is so high that it's rare in the world. I'm afraid Shen Tianci may not be able to match him."

When Meng Zhao was ready, the three of them, led by Gu Simonan, used Qing Kung Fu and ran towards the distance...

Lingwu Outer City, South District, Huangqiao Village.

In the fourth farmhouse at the east end of the village, under a planted ginkgo tree, two people sat around a wooden table, whispering and discussing something. Standing next to them were three big men who didn't look like good people. .

In the house to the north, sounds of yelling and curses could be heard from time to time, as well as the feeble sobbing of a woman.

Soon, the woman's voice disappeared without a trace, and a bald man with a ferocious face, a knife-like eyebrow, and a hairless head walked out of the house while tying his belt and cursing.

When a person under the tree saw this, he showed a lewd smile, his rat eyes shone brightly, and he laughed,

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are too picky. That little girl is already the most beautiful person in this small village and has a good figure.

If you hadn't been injured and were in a hurry to get some supplements, I wouldn't have given it to you.

As a result, now I can't even drink the soup from the pot. You will have to make up for it someday. "

The bald man's face still didn't look very good, and he said unhappily,

"What a bullshit beauty. What I want is a woman with pure and strong Yuanyin. This country woman has been ruined for a long time. She even gave birth to a child. Her grandmother's. I'm only 50% healed of my injuries. If I really do it, I can't do it in a short time." It can still be sustained, but over time, it will inevitably suffer backlash.

I wonder if I should leave this barren place quickly and go to the city to find some women with strong Yuan Yin to heal my wounds? "

These people are the masters of the Demonic Way who escaped after the failed internal fight in the Demon Lord Hall. Among them, three are innate and three are acquired disciples. The bald man, because he was injured in the fierce battle, his combat power is almost negligible. .

It was only in the past two days that I escaped to Lingwu City and used the evil magic method to take tonic and heal my injuries, causing harm to many innocent women. Only then did I regain 50% of my strength, but my strength was still greatly damaged.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, don't complain. Let's stay here. In addition to hiding our whereabouts, we are also preparing to contact people. If we lose our temper and miss the meeting with that adult, when can you and I kill you?" Go back to the Demon Lord Palace, drive away Ye Huan, and feel proud?"

The speaker was a young man, with slightly pursed lips and no wavering in his eyes. However, with just one word, the bald man's complaints and dissatisfaction were forgotten, and he came to the table and sat down honestly.

It was obvious that among the three innates, the leader was this young man who looked somewhat eerie.

He was obviously much smaller than the two of them, but his aura was the most terrifying, making both men as cute as kittens.

Judging purely from facial features, he can barely be called comely, but he seems to be quite talented.

However, the edges of his two eye sockets were filled with a dark green color, and his eyes seemed to have colored contact lenses, and were dark and lifeless.

Also, his lips were purple, and there were deep black lines on both sides of his face, extending from his cheekbones to his ears.

At first glance, it looks like a sinister ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworld, with a strong evil aura and ghostly aura.

In fact, it is only after practicing a certain powerful evil skill that it has reached a very advanced level, and then its characteristics are revealed on the body.

"Junior Brother Luan, the identity of the person you mentioned was never revealed to me or Senior Brother Zhao along the way.

Now that we have arrived at the agreed place, can you clarify our doubts? "

The bald man also looked at the ghostly young man named Luan with piercing eyes.

The three of them are all masters in the Chifeng Hall, one of the twelve halls of the Demon Lord Hall. They studied under the former great elder of the Demon Lord Hall, and they are of the same lineage.

Even though the young man surnamed Luan among the three could not compete with the younger generation for the position of Holy Son due to his established martial arts foundation, he had been trained as a successor disciple by the great elder. He was also very competitive and powerful, making him one of the three. crown.

Unfortunately, as Ye Huan showed his invincible martial arts, defeated the reclusive old guys in the Demon Lord Palace in one fell swoop, and took over the power in the sect, these people, except for being willing to be subordinated and underplayed by others, had no choice but to escape from the Demon Lord Palace. , find another way out.

This young man named Luan's dream of succeeding the Great Elder and taking charge of one of the Nine Meridians was completely shattered.

Fortunately, the three of them were clever enough and escaped despite being unable to reverse the situation.

What makes the bald man and the rat-eyed man even more happy is that Junior Brother Luan seems to have some connections, which can allow them to find a new backer and no longer have to worry about being pursued by the Demon Lord Palace.

This is why the two decided to follow him and obey him.