The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

On this day, the sky was bright and clear, the sky was blue, and there were no clouds in the sky. It was a rare good weather. However, deep in the Qishan Mountains, which was graceful and spiritual, there was a wail of extreme pain, as if tortured. This was The scream was not made by one animal, but was a mixture of several sounds, making it extremely chaotic. The pain contained in the scream made people shudder involuntarily.

Deep in Qishan Mountain there is a valley that is like spring all year round and is far away from human habitation. In the valley, where birds are singing and flowers are blooming, more than a dozen strange beasts and demonic birds fall to the ground and howl. They roll on the flat ground in the valley, making painful noises from time to time. The shouts came, and as they rolled and vented in the valley, the originally picturesque valley was turned into a mess by them.

It's not that they want to destroy this valley, but the pain from their souls and bodies makes them unbearable, and they can only vent their pain in this way. The more painful they are, the more they can't help but struggle vigorously, and the more they turn this originally independent and paradise-like valley into more dilapidated and messy conditions.

"Taoist priest! If you have the ability, fight us head-on. Don't you feel ashamed to use this method?" The mountain god with the head of a deer and the body of a snake is lying on the ground. The thick snake tail covered with black scales keeps swinging and hits the stone wall. On the other hand, the pain is also extremely painful and there is no way to vent it.

Although in the eyes of the mountain gods and other demons, Xuan Yuan was just a scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken, the various tortures they endured at this time made them realize that this man was by no means as weak as he looked on the outside. Instead, they thought he was some kind of cultivator. He is a profound Taoist priest who went to Qishan Mountain to collect demons.

The demon-conquering talismans with a faint golden light are engraved on the foreheads of these monsters. These are slave marks. As the name suggests, once they are planted with a slave mark, they will become slaves of the person who planted the slave mark and obey his command and dispatch. , if they dare to violate it, the slave mark engraved on their heads will make their lives worse than death.

After being planted with slave marks, the life and death of these monsters are all tied in Xuan Yuan's hands. Controlling the slave marks means controlling the wealth and life of these people. If Xuan Yuan wants to kill them, it is just a thought. Things really couldn't be easier.

Moreover, this slave seal is extremely overbearing and is engraved in the souls and consciousness of these monsters. Not to mention disobeying Xuan Yuan's instructions, even if they think about something detrimental to Xuan Yuan, they will feel the pain of thousands of arrows piercing their hearts and divine fire burning their bodies. Pain, that pain will make them worse than death. Until they understand where they have gone too far, they no longer dare to think about things that are detrimental to Xuan Yuan.

When the mountain god opened his mouth to question Xuan Yuan sternly, the thoughts that emerged in his heart were malicious, so the slave mark engraved on its forehead immediately emitted a majestic golden light, directly shining the mountain god's deer with two curved antlers. The first package was packed in.

"Ah ah ah, it hurts! Kill me! Kill me!!" The golden light enveloped the mountain god's head, and the Demon-Conquering Slave Seal noticed the malice emerging from its heart, and immediately became angry. The man who was pierced by ten thousand swords , the pain of purgatory calcination was immediately inflicted on the mountain god, making it suffer terribly, and kept shouting for Xuan Yuan to give it a good time.

With his right hand behind his back, Xuan Yuan still looked like a jade young master who was unstained by dust and was unparalleled in the world. His long eyebrows were slightly raised and his starry eyes were bright. He curled his lips and smiled faintly. His brows were vague and extremely calm: "That's great." You know, this Demon-Conquering Slave Mark itself is specially used to subdue monsters like you. If you get the slave mark, not to mention resisting, but even if you have a thought that is harmful to the master, you will all suffer the pain of life worse than death. ”

Among the many monsters in the valley, only Xue Ying, who turned into a white butterfly, did not feel the pain, because her heart was the purest and purest, and she did not harbor any ill will towards Xuan Yuan. Although she was engraved with the slave mark, she did not feel any pain. Instead of suffering from the punishment of the slave mark, he survived and did not suffer more torture.

A white butterfly the size of an adult's palm fluttered its wings in mid-air, and the white phosphorus powder fluttered slightly. It actually transformed into a peerless beauty with a fluttering white dress in mid-air, independent from the world, and the snowy couple fluttered on the grass. Next to the red fox, who was rolling with his fiery red fur covered in grass clippings, he called out urgently: "Hongxiu, Hongxiu, how are you?"

She raised her head again to look anxiously at the eye-catching white-fronted tiger rolling on the ground. She saw blood flowing out of its mouth and its eyes tightly closed. It was obvious that its internal organs were damaged. Then they looked at the mountain god they relied on, and saw that the mountain god with the head of a deer and the body of a snake was desperately hitting the mountain wall with his head. He would rather kill himself than suffer the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart.

Seeing that everyone was in various miserable conditions, Xue Ying was extremely anxious and frightened: "What's wrong with everyone? How should I save you!" She saw that she was really not aware of any pain, unlike her companions. They wailed and rolled all over the ground, and they immediately knew that what Xuan Yuan said was true. As long as there was no malice towards Xuan Yuan in their hearts, they would not suffer such pain.

Xue Ying quickly said with tears in her eyes: "Everyone, stop thinking about revenge. We have been planted with slave marks. If we continue to struggle and resist like this, we are afraid that our lives will be at risk. Everyone, please stop struggling. This is the only way. Only then can we avoid the pain that is worse than death.”

After listening to Xue Ying's persuasion, the vixen Hongxiu, who originally didn't believe Xuan Yuan's words, quickly restrained her thoughts and no longer dared to think about revenge against Xuan Yuan. Finally, she felt the pain recede like a tide. , there is no longer the pain of being torn apart. It lies on the grass, already dying: "Huhu..."

"Hongxiu, are you okay?" Seeing that Hongxiu was no longer rolling around on the ground, and although she was lying on the ground helplessly, she seemed to be no longer in pain, Xue Ying rushed over and stroked her body because she was full of pain. The ground was rolling and the fox fur was messy, and he asked anxiously.

The fox with flaming red fur lay helplessly on the ground, its pointed mouth opened and it made a feeble voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but I don't have any strength in my body, as if all my cultivation has been taken away. But it's okay, rest." It will probably recover after a while, but..."

Hong Xiu smiled bitterly, but after all, he did not say "Even if their cultivation is restored, they will not suffer from the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart, but they will always be this man's slaves and be driven by him". The demon is under the eaves, and they are not allowed to If he doesn't bow his head, even the Mountain God is no match for him, let alone them?

Falling into the hands of this person, there is a slave mark as a restriction. As long as they dare to violate it, they will suffer punishment and torture that is worse than life. How long can they persist under such pain? As for seeking death on her own... How could Hongxiu not think of committing suicide under the pain just now? However, after the slave mark was planted, he really couldn't die even if he wanted to.

When the thought of committing suicide arises in their minds, the pain they suffer will become more and more unbearable. When the pain is imposed on themselves, they will not even have the strength to die. Don't you see, the mountain god just didn't want to worship Xuan Yuan as his master, so he tried his best to hit the mountain wall with the deer's head. However, even though it knocked the antlers on top of his head crooked, he still didn't die.

With Hong Xiu taking the lead, the other monsters also understood the power of the pale golden demon-conquering runes engraved on their heads, and no longer dared to resist. After getting rid of the resistance and rejection in their hearts, the original golden light released the pressure to punish these monsters. The demon-conquering runes dimmed and returned to pale gold, no longer causing everyone to feel unbearable pain.

"It seems that you are convinced." Seeing these monsters slumped on the ground and panting, looking like they were surviving the disaster, Xuan Yuan narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and said in a calm tone, "Since you no longer resist, I guess you have accepted your fate. In this case, you will be obedient in the future."

"...Yes, Master, we will definitely obey Master's orders in the future, and we will never dare to resist or have second thoughts." All the monsters, including the Mountain God and Xue Ying, all responded quietly, having experienced the situation just now. The pain was worse than death and the experience was difficult even if they wanted to die. They were now frightened and did not dare to resist at all.

After waving his long sleeves, Xuan Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the monsters with an indifferent expression, and said casually: "Let's go down the mountain with me. After you go down the mountain, you must not reveal your identity as monsters and just pretend to be ordinary beasts. That's fine. Hmm -" He glanced at the mountain god with the head of a deer and a tail of a snake, and felt that it was a bit eye-catching. It was really shockingly ugly.

Of course, Xuan Yuan also knows that it is not his wish for the mountain god to look like this. It was born from the incense offered by the mountain people, and its image comes from ancient ignorant and superstitious beliefs. However, since the mountain god looks like this, it is better not to They were going down the mountain, so Xuan Yuan continued: "The mountain god should stay in Qishan."

Keeping the mountain god is not only due to its shabby appearance, but also because the mountain god is essentially different from the monster. It cannot stray too far away from its territory. If it is too far away, it may die outside. In the final analysis, mountain gods are "gods" who were born based on incense and Qishan.

After the old village chief arranged for a few young and strong men in the village to do what Xuanyuan whispered in his ear before leaving, he felt that he was worthy of the ingot of silver he had accepted, and he felt at ease. However, after Xuan Yuan went up the mountain, he was also very worried that this great young man would die like that in Qishan Mountain, so he was restless.

While the old village chief was waiting at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly heard someone pointing at Qishan and shouting: "Hey, he's back! He's back from Qishan!"

The old village chief quickly looked up and saw Xuan Yuan, dressed in white robes, strolling down the mountain casually. Behind him, there were more than ten animals. In addition to wild deer, deer, foxes and other wild beasts, there was actually a A big tiger with a white forehead and eye-catching eyes, it is really majestic as it steps forward. No matter how majestic the tiger looks, it only dares to follow behind Xuan Yuan and does not dare to go beyond half a step.