Mr. Mu is very satisfied.

The robber's body lay all over the ground, and Mu Daquan paced, like patrolling his grains that were about to harvest. He touched this head and pinched that face, and felt happy.

As an abandoned disciple of the Soul-Breaking House, I never dreamed that Mu Daquan would turn into a dragon and a phoenix. When the time comes, the golden elixir will be refined and ascended in the sun. He will return to the sect and repay the humiliation he suffered a hundred times.

In order to make the golden elixir more pure and double its effectiveness, Mu Daquan deliberately hid his strength, committed himself to the robbers, acted as their military advisor, and gave them advice and avoided the pursuit of the army.

Mu Daquan took these robbers to kill and rob. Countless mortals became unjust souls under the robber's sword. Mu Daquan felt at ease about this. There was no way. The alchemy recorded that the basic material of the golden elixir - the soul of a stranger - the higher the chance of success. The stronger the effect of the elixir.

The heavier the soul and the more lives it is contaminated with, the more meet the conditions for alchemy. The higher the quality of the golden elixir.

Otherwise, as a cultivator, Mu Daquan, why bother to lower his figure and disregard the arrogance of the cultivator and to suffer for many years?

The wishes that have been fulfilled for many years are now possible, so why would Mu Daquan be unhappy?

On July 15, 2016, the two-month calendar, the 15th day of the 3465th year, Niuhezhou stagnant swamp fog hidden village.

As expected, God did not lie to him. A person really fell from the air that day.

The man had a square black mole on his forehead.

Everything is exactly the same as the prophecy in the secret book of the master. God will not deceive me. It is worth it for many years of hardship.

Mu Daquan is so happy to sing,

Mu Daquan suddenly remembered the villagers who were locked up and the treasure from the sky. Don’t make trouble at critical moments.

He stepped in front of the door a few steps, pushed the door open, and walked into the room.

The villagers shrank into a group in horror. Mu Daquan didn't take these villagers seriously at all. The fate of these people was already destined, just like the robbers outside.

To extract their souls for his use,

The power of Mu Daquan to ascend to become an immortal was the great fortune of the ancestors of the villagers of Wuyin Village. Blue smoke emanated from the grave.

Zheng Qian, who had a mole on his forehead, was still swinging around in the air, but fortunately there was no trouble.

No, Mu Daquan felt something strange. Zheng Qian was hanging from him, not only did he not feel any pain, but his face turned redder than when he just fell out.

Mu Daquan used his immortal power to sweep him and immediately found something strange. Zheng Qian's body actually had an immortal power flowing. Although it was relatively weak, it was enough to allow Zheng Qian to break free from the rope and escape.

For some reason, this man didn't escape and wouldn't have broken his head,

Mu Daquan was both glad and worried, glad that although the precious materials he had been looking forward to for many years had the opportunity to escape, he actually broke his head and did not escape.

What I am worried about is that if it breaks, it will be less than worth the cost if it affects the efficacy of the Jindan.

Mu Daquan raised his left hand and recited a strange syllable in his mouth.

The house is filled with wind,

In the midsummer of July, the villagers felt like they fell into an ice cellar and shivered several times. The temperature dropped sharply, and the breath they breathed was all white.

When Mu Daquan used the evil magic, Zheng Qian found that there were five more people out of thin air in the house.

These five people had green faces and fangs, and black mist kept spinning over their heads. The breath of death instantly enveloped the house.

These people came through the wall and bowed to Mu Daquan. Mu Daquan gave a few instructions, and two people left the house. The other three stayed and floated in the air and stared at the villagers.

The three people in the house waved their hands together, and a transparent net covered the villagers.

The villagers could not see these people, including everything they did to them, as if they had not seen. But the young people in the Hidden Village surrounded the elderly and young women and wore their thin clothes tightly.

Mu Daquan used the method of calling ghosts, and the five people he recruited were fierce evil ghosts. Mortals could not see it at all.

Zheng Ganruofei had just practiced the Nine Heavens Immortal Technique, and his eyes were about to open, and he couldn't tell what Mu Daquan was doing.

"Hmph! Stay honestly, don't have the idea of ​​running away, otherwise I will make you want to die."

The villagers hurried together, and several elderly people even fainted in fear. The young mother tightly covered the baby's mouth.

He was afraid that the baby's crying would anger Mu Daquan, which would make him extremely fierce.

He took out a few black needles and walked to Zheng Gan. Zheng Gan suddenly felt an invisible pressure pressing down from his head.

No, it seems that Mu Daquan's next action is extremely unfavorable to Zheng Gan. A great danger is coming soon,

Zheng Gan could no longer care about the lives of the villagers, and he used his immortal power to break the ropes and save his life first.

However, Zheng Gan's action was too late. Mu Daquan was faster.

Several black needles shot out and inserted them into Zheng Gan’s Baihui, the middle of the eyebrows, the Danzhong, and the Dantian.

Zheng Gan's immortal power immediately looked like a deflated ball, and his whole body was weak and could no longer resist.

"What did you do to me?".

Zheng Gan was shocked and asked loudly.

"Haha, fortunately I was prepared for it, and the cooked duck almost flew away. Humph, I still want to play tricks under my nose, cooperate obediently, and I may be kind enough to give you a happy time."

Mu Daquan looked at Zheng Gan eagerly, his eyes were so enthusiastic that Zheng Gan felt like a dog was looking at the bones, which was much greater than the desire of a dog to look at the bones.

"What the hell do you want to do? Let me go quickly. Otherwise, I'll be polite to you."

In this case, Zheng Gan can only be tough in his mouth. What if his mouth can be useful, it turns out that the mouth can be really useless.

Zheng Gan cursed in his heart.

It was not Mu Daquan who cursed, but Hongzu who threw him here.

Since the contract has been signed, I am still so irresponsible. I will throw it to such a dangerous place.

The Heavenly Daoist? I haven't taken office, so I'll die first.

The way of heaven is not kind, and this is true. He does not care about your life or death. Anyway, it is still useful if you die.

Zheng Gan was desperate and regretted not taking action earlier. A thought of kindness made him lose the opportunity to escape.

"You're welcome, I want to see how you're not polite?"

Mu Daquan smugly touched Zheng Gan's face, like stroking a piece of delicious food. Zheng Gan wanted to avoid it, but because he was hung high, he was unable to resist at all.

"Haha, I won't be in pain in a while."

Mu Daquan pinched the black needle on Zheng Gan Baihui's acupoint and deliberately inserted it deeper.

Zheng Gan opened his mouth in pain and screamed, but he couldn't make any sound. Mu Daquan clenched his fingers, and Zheng Gan's head was like a volcano erupting. A large amount of hot magma surged in.

The magma starts with Zheng Gan's head and spreads quickly to all parts of his body along his meridians. Wherever he goes, the joints, tendons, and veins, clattering.

Zheng Gan's eyes were closed, as if he had the function of introspection. All changes in his body appeared before his eyes.

It turns out that the body that has been tempered continues to be forged in the high-temperature magma and slowly turns golden.

The immortal power sealed by the golden needle also loosened.

Mu Daquan knew nothing about Zheng Gan's changes and was immersed in the joy of being about to succeed.

"How long has it been? Why haven't it been done yet?"

Mu Daquan asked the two evil ghosts in the house. The evil ghosts had not answered yet. The three evil ghosts who went out walked through the wall and came to Mu Daquan. They handed a black cloth bag to Mu Daquan. The cloth bag was tightly tied.

I don’t know what was inside, but the cloth bags bulged and fell, and the things inside struggled endlessly.

Mu Daquan drew a talisman in the void to seal the cloth bag. A red light flashed on the cloth bag and immediately calmed down.

Although the villagers could not see the evil ghosts, the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere made them feel extremely dangerous. Three young people sneaked out of the house while Mu Daquan was not paying attention.

As soon as I took a step, the invisible net suddenly tightened.

The young man who escaped paused, and after a while, blood was pouring out from his neck, belly, etc., and his head, limbs, and his body were broken into several pieces, and collapsed blocks were scattered like collapsed blocks.

The villagers were so scared that they cried, and some even vomited. The house was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zheng Gan's throat itched. Since he came to this strange place, he had not yet eaten a sip of water, but the tragic scene in the world like a purgatory has caused a great impact on him.

"It's a death sooner or later, it's too early to die,"

Mu Daquan said, instructing the evil ghost to capture the ghosts of the three people on the ground.

Zheng Gan saw that the three newly dying people, ghosts stood on the spot, looking at their minced flesh-like corpses,

The evil ghost rushed up and turned the three new ghosts into light balls. He respectfully handed them to Mu Daquan.

"I'll reward you."

When the evil ghost heard this, Mu Daquan rewarded it. He threw the light ball into his mouth, swallowed it like a bean, and licked his fingers with unfulfilled desire.

"Work hard. You have many benefits. Okay, you guys go aside first. I'm going to take the soul. I have to do this person myself."

The evil ghost retreated outside the house.

"Come on, brother, it's your place."

Mu Daquan rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his palm, and slapped Zheng Gan on the head with a snap.

Zheng Gan was very anxious. Although there were signs of loosening of the immortal power, he could not use it as he pleased.

Mu Daquan took a palm and the black needle on Baihui acupoint penetrated into his scalp.

Zheng Gan closed his eyes and it was over.

In his sense, the tip of the black needle was exactly the birthplace of the magma in Zheng Gan's mind.

The already calm magma boiled again, and a powerful suction force emanated from the center of the magma.

Mu Daquan's immortal power was like a flood that opened the gate, and continued to flow from his palm to Zheng Gan's body along the black needle.

Mu Daquan was shocked and wanted to pull his hand back, but his hand was on top of Zheng Gan's head.

Although the black needle was thin and the pulling force was huge, his immortal power was quickly lost through the black needle. Mu Daquan struggled to pinch his other fist and plucked up his last trace of strength to smash it hard at Zheng Gan.
Chapter completed!