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Chapter 273

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"Powerful!" Qin Mu executed Heavenly Devil Creation Technique and sealed his soul. His heart was astonished.

The technique of Golden Palace of Loulan was extremely strange. It used souls to cultivate, and no matter if it was the souls of humans, demons, or divine beasts, they could all be used to cultivate.

Pangong Tso's gaze wasn't just an ordinary glance. Instead, there was a divine art that targeted the soul hidden in his eyes. With just a glance, the divine art would be used on the other party's soul. If they weren't on guard, they would really be stared to death by him!

Heavenly Devil Creation Technique was perfect to counter this kind of divine art that targeted the soul. Of course, this was also because the power of the divine art in Pangong Tso's eyes wasn't so strong that Heavenly Devil Creation Technique couldn't defend against it.

If the divine art in his eyes didn't target the soul but the corporeal body or Dao heart, Heavenly Devil Creation Technique wouldn't have been able to defend against it.

"Heaven Knife's knife skills?"

Pangong Tso's raised eyebrows smoothed out again. "There's such a technique in Floor of Heavenly Records?"

"Floor of Heavenly Records doesn't have it, but I do," Qin Mu said with a smile. After saying that, he raised his hand to grab the handle of his Pig Slaughtering Knife.

Just as his palm grabbed the handle, the pages of the books in Hall of Six Directions fluttered. It was as if an invisible giant had slashed down and raised a gale!

Opposite him, Pangong Tso's face wrinkled from the wind, and a few strands of his hair fell off silently.

The hearts of Chen Wanyun, Yue Qinghong, and the rest trembled slightly. They thought to themselves, 'Cult Master Qin's abilities have improved quite a bit again. His knife has already cultivated knife will! He had only returned home for New Years, so how did his knife skills improve so much after New Years? '

They had all followed Qin Mu to the southern borders to quell the rebellion and had gone through fire and water, so they knew Qin Mu's abilities. Even though Qin Mu's knife skills were very strong back then, they were far from how strong they were now.

Cultivating knife will meant that his knife skills had a qualitative leap. It wasn't something that could be achieved with just a few days of bitter cultivation!

However, they didn't know how difficult it was for Qin Mu to return home for the New Year. It could be said that he had narrowly escaped death as he had been ambushed from all sides. He had been heavily besieged and intercepted, fought bloody battles, and finally returned to Disabled Elderly Village with great difficulty.

Furthermore, he didn't have a peaceful New Year in Disabled Elderly Village. After the New Year, he had to spar with the elders of Disabled Elderly Village every day. Butcher, Old Ma, Cripple, Blind, and the rest would feed him moves and explain their various comprehensions. There was also Village Chief, this strong practitioner, who would spar with him.

This time, returning home for the New Year had greatly improved Qin Mu. It was equivalent to two to three years of hard work.

Not only did his saber art have a qualitative leap, but his sword art, movement art, Buddhist Dharma, technique, eyesight, and Dao heart all had a qualitative leap!

Pangong Tso's eyebrows twitched. It was pressed against the heart of his brows by Qin Mu's knife intent. It was as if Qin Mu's knife could be unsheathed at any moment and slash at the heart of his brows!

He was about to react when Nun Hong Fa suddenly stood between the two of them. Qin Mu's knife intent was cut off by her.

"This is Hall of Six Directions, a place to cultivate six directions and open up divine treasures. It's not a place for you guys to fight."

Nun Hong Fa swept a glance at the two of them and said indifferently, "Imperial College has its rules. Those who cultivate in my Hall of Six Directions are my disciples and have to abide by the rules of my Hall of Six Directions. Both of you have just broken through the wall of Six Directions Divine Treasure and have just started as divine arts practitioners. Your foundation isn't stable yet, so what's the point of being so angry? "

Pangong Tso revealed a smile. "Nun is right. Cult Master Qin, I will experience your Heaven Knife another day. "After he said that, he walked out of the hall.

Qin Mu walked side by side with him and smiled. "Why should we change the date? Isn't the lesson over now? It's pretty good now. After we leave Hall of Six Directions, Nun won't be able to control us anymore. "

Outside the hall, two great shamans of Golden Palace of Loulan came forward from the left and right, following behind Pangong Tso. One of the great shamans asked softly, "Why is Cult Master Qin in such a hurry? If your hands are itchy and you want to beat someone up, we as followers can accompany you anytime. "

In Hall of Six Directions, Wei Yong, Chen Wanyun, Qin Yu, and the rest walked out. Qin Yu frowned and said, "Cult Master Qin is a little too overbearing. After all, Pangong Tso is a foreign envoy who came to our country to seek knowledge. Even if he was an enemy in the past, he still has to follow etiquette and can't be neglected. "

Monk Yun Que nodded and said, "He is indeed a little overbearing. Cult Master Qin should have a grudge with him, right? "

Qin Mu took a glance at the two great shamans of Golden Palace of Loulan and said leisurely, "I've been to Golden Palace of Loulan before. A cauldron of medicine paralyzed almost all of the great shamans and scared the shaman kings away. The two of you have also been paralyzed by me before, right? "

The two great shamans had gloomy expressions and didn't say a word.

"Or perhaps, the two of you have been beaten up by me before?"

Qin Mu pondered over it and didn't have any impression. He shook his head and said, "It's probably because I've killed too many people in Golden Palace of Loulan that I don't remember the two of you. On the golden path of Rolan's Golden Palace, corpses rolled down one after another and blood dyed the golden path red. My two knives had cut down the outer courtyard disciples of Rolan's Golden Palace to the inner courtyard disciples and then to the disciples of Grand Shaman. How many shamans and great shamans had I killed? A hundred? If not a hundred, there were at least eighty, killing the shamans and great shamans of Rolan's Golden Palace until their hearts turned cold. No one dared to move. "

The two great shamans had gloomy expressions and their palms trembled slightly. One of the great shamans gradually gave off golden light and his head was also transforming into a bird's head. He shrieked, "That's because I'm not in Rolan's Golden Palace! I'm traveling outside! If I'm in Rolan's Golden Palace, even ten of you would be killed by me! "

Behind him, the scholars of Hall of Six Directions caught up. When they heard Qin Mu talking about this matter, their hearts trembled violently and they were astonished.

Even though they were classmates with Qin Mu, they didn't know that Qin Mu had actually gone to the sacred ground of Golden Palace of Loulan beyond the Great Wall to block the entrance and even killed so many experts of Golden Palace of Loulan!

"I know!"

Wei Yong suddenly cried out, "I know who defeated Daozi and Fozi!"

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