Chapter 21 The lion speaks, and the palm of the god is seductive
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Among the peerless stellarities that Gu Xiao knows now, the immeasurable divine thunder, the Rulai divine palm, and the Xuanyin Twelve Swords are the most powerful.
Among them, the twelve swords of Xuanyin, cultivating Xuanyin demonic qi, is the most vicious swordsmanship in the world, which is in line with the Hatred of Heaven Demon Skill; The immeasurable divine thunder is his own unique learning, the power is earth-shattering, and he knows all the tricks and essence; Only this is the palm of the gods, half of which is self-created, and it is generally derived from the legacy of predecessors.
Really counted, the Rulai Divine Palm can be regarded as the least powerful of the three great masters.
So far, although Gu Xiao has created half of this Divine Palm, this palm method has never been able to give birth to the extreme with his heart, and without compassion, how can he create the idea of invincibility.
Gu Xiao didn't care what others thought of him, he just needed to know that what could kill people was a good move.
"Little Demon Lord, can this Rulai Divine Palm be exchanged for me?" Monk Faqing once again pleaded sincerely.
This Divine Palm is really suitable for their Thoughtless Meditation Temple.
The perfect blend of Buddhism and martial arts, every move is earth-shattering.
To put it mildly, if it was an ordinary person who performed such a set of palm techniques, then the Thoughtless Zen Temple would have snatched it up a long time ago. Even if it is to go out and seize the palm of the gods, it will not hesitate. It's a pity that the Heaven Hating Demon Palace is not easy to mess with, and the Little Demon Lord of Heaven Hating is not a person to bully.
Therefore, the only thing that Faqing or Wusi Zen Monastery can do is exchange.
By paying some price, you can get your hands on this Nyorai Divine Palm.
It's just that the chips opened have never been able to satisfy the Heaven Hating Demon Palace, so they have never been able to get their hands on it.
The asking price of the Heaven Hating Demon Palace was too high, beyond the limit of what the Thoughtless Zen Temple could accept, which they would never be able to accept.
Gu Xiao glanced at Fa Qing and chuckled, "You don't have enough chips. ”
Monk Faqing smiled bitterly: "The chips offered by the little demon lord are too high, even if the little monk wants to be the master, he doesn't have the courage." ”
Thinking of the price offered by the Little Demon Lord of Hatred, he felt numb.
Ten spiritual treasures, one hundred magic weapons, plus one thousand elixirs for ten thousand years, and ten thousand-mile Xuanshi mines, this price is enough to scare a large group of people to death, which is equivalent to almost half of the savings of medium-sized sects such as Xuantian Sect and Ten Thousand Soldiers Valley, even for the wealthy Wusi Zen Temple, it is not a small number. If you add gold, silver, jewelry, and the like, it's beyond anyone's imagination. At such a big price, it's not that he can't take it out, but if he takes it out, he will hurt his vitality.
At least, he can't be the master.
In fact, the inside of the Wusi Monastery also said that if it was half of the price, they could accept it.
But this price is something they can't accept!
Gu Xiao said: "Then don't talk about it." ”
Swish! With that, his figure disappeared into the night sky like a bubble of disillusionment.
And with his departure, the crowd also dispersed one after another.
Gu Shuang'er and Jade Phoenix Fairy, who were seriously injured, were also taken away by Yang Muxuan.
Only the fractured mountains and shattered plains above the ground can prove that there was a fierce battle here not long ago!
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A month later, Gu Xiao set off for Middle-earth.
The affairs of Western Xinjiang have been completed, and he can go back.
Although he didn't think that the Heavenly Demon Palace was his home, he would go back after all. In any case, people need a place to settle down. This is absolute.
Even if he had just killed almost all of his relatives, he was no exception!
After all, there is still a trace of friendship in his heart!
Many times, Gu Xiao himself felt a little ironic that he still had the last trace of humanity. Murder of wives and preaching, murder and slaughter of cities, burning and looting...... I've done all these hurtful things. Even if there is really human nature, it should be broken, and there is still a trace of humanity in the depths of the soul.
Many times, he actually hated himself, hated his ruthlessness and cruelty, and even countless times he once pulled out his Changhong sword and aimed the blade at his heart, wanting to pierce that sinful heart with a sword.
He would still repent, he would be ashamed of what he had done, and even feel sorry for the innocent people who died under these hands. If this is preached, I believe that few people will believe it at all.
Unfortunately, this is true. In his heart that has turned into a heart of stone, there is always the last trace of friendship, the last trace of his humanity, even the Demon Lord who hates the sky may not know this, and the person next to him is completely unaware of this. Only he could understand the most complex pain in his heart!
Rumble!
It's a pity that it wasn't so simple for him to go back this time.
Not long after leaving the western frontier, a loud bang sounded, blocking his way.
Along with this, several bald heads also appeared in front of him.
A few bald donkeys from the Wusi Zen Monastery, as soon as he saw these eyebrows and yin owls in front of him, an old monk in a robe, he knew who was coming.
"Amitabha." The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded.
An old monk of the Yin Owl at the head looked at Gu Xiao and shouted: "Little devil, you dare to steal the mastery of my Thoughtless Zen Academy-if you come to the Divine Palm, don't hand it over quickly." Otherwise, today next year will be your death day. ”
"Look for death!" Boom! Changhong's sword came out of its sheath, and a sword qi from heaven to earth slashed out, slashing towards the old monks in front of him.
"Senior brothers, don't join forces to subdue demons yet!" The old monk shouted.
Swish! Swish! Swish! ……
There were a total of five old monks, and when they heard the words of the first old monk, the other four old monks immediately reconciled with the old monks headed by them, and let out a burst of Zen chanting. Subsequently, there was a huge "swastika" Buddha seal, and in an instant, more than a dozen Buddha seals were played.
Just as Gu Xiao guessed.
These old monks are indeed from the Wusi Monastery.
They belong to some of the radicals within the Thoughtless Monastery.
I thought that since there was a Buddha mastery born in the Divine Palm, it should have belonged to their Wusi Zen Temple. They haven't accused the little devil of stealing his own divine palm, and this little devil and the Hating Heaven Demon Palace still dare to ask for benefits, they simply don't know whether they are alive or dead.
Seeing that more and more people inside are inclined to exchange.
These old monks were not angry, and they thought that their skills were enough to deal with the little demon lord who hated the sky, so they came directly to the door.
I want to forcibly seize the Nyorai Divine Palm! (To be continued.) )