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Chapter 653

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After Song Shuhang learned the Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture, the true self formed by the True Self Meditation Scripture also had a projection of the Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture.

At that time, Song Shuhang guessed that the Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture might have come from the Jingang Temple. Afterward, the western monk somehow managed to obtain it, and he managed to practice the unique 'Soul Ferrying Technique', condensing a thick layer of light of virtue around his body. The western monk's master, Wu Yinzi, was so upset that he couldn't sleep for days and nights.

Just as Song Shuhang was in deep thoughts, the strange muscular dragon in the sky said again, "Brat, I'll remember you, evil survivor of the Jingang Temple! You won't be able to escape. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I'll find you and kill you, swallowing you whole! I'll leave your head on your neck for the time being. Now, try your best to enjoy your life. You won't have long to live! "

"..." Song Shuhang felt that this threat was very familiar. Thereupon, he asked, "Excuse me, do you know a race called 'sea urchin warriors'? Or, have you received 20 years of compulsory education as a sea urchin warrior? "

If this guy hadn't received 20 years of compulsory education, how could he speak in such a threatening manner?

"Hmph, stupid guy. Even if you're stubborn, you won't be able to prolong your life for even a second. Let me tell you something, you're dead meat! I'll let you taste the cruelest torture in the world and eat your thin arms and legs bit by bit. "The muscular dragon laughed evilly.

Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I wanted to tell you that I'm not a member of the Jingang Temple. Would you believe me?"

"Ahaha, cowardly guy. Only now do you know fear? It's too late! "the strange muscular dragon said with a smile.

"No, I just wanted to tell you that I'm not a monk. In addition, I have no intention of becoming a monk. "Song Shuhang spread his hands and asked," In that case, what's your background? "

"You don't deserve to know my background. All evil survivors of the Jingang Sect must die. We won't let any evil survivor of the Jingang Temple live. Stay in fear and wait for me to take your head. "With that said, the projection of the strange dragon began to fade.

Song Shuhang turned around and asked, "Shiliu, Jiaojiao, Senior Horizon, have you ever seen such a strange dragon?"

Su Clan's Shiliu shook her head, but her small face had a grave expression. Any race that was related to the 'dragon' bloodline was not easy to deal with.

"I've never seen any species of Dragon that looks like this. Perhaps it's a mutation?" Yu Jiaojiao said.

Daoist Priest Horizon said, "This is also my first time seeing such a dragon-shaped demon."

"Jiejiejiejie." The muscular dragon cackled as its projection became fainter.

Song Shuhang nodded, then suddenly took a step forward. He took off his gloves and reached out to the projection of the muscular dragon.

The projection was illusory, but Song Shuhang only needed to touch it!

He recalled the 88888 voices in his mind and activated the appraisal art with all his might.

[Activate it!] Song Shuhang said.

Only by knowing one's own strength and one's enemy could one emerge victorious in every battle. If he couldn't figure out the origin of the other party, how could he guard against it?

Therefore, even if he had to pay a huge price, he had to identify the origin of the other party.

The appraisal art was successfully activated.

A total of 33 wounds appeared on Song Shuhang's back and hands. Blood gushed out of them, dying his clothes red. He was in so much pain that he couldn't help but gasp.

Soon after, golden Runes flowed out of his eyes and fell on the projection of the strange dragon.

The Runes turned into a clock, and the hands quickly moved in reverse.

Then, the Runes flowed back into his eyes.

[This is the projection of Cave Lord Dragon of the Evil Dragon Cave on the Mountain of Next Life, one of the 77 Mountains of Demons of the Netherworld.]

"That's not all I want! Send me more information!" Song Shuhang roared inwardly.

The projection of the strange dragon had already become transparent. It looked at the bleeding Song Shuhang in confusion, unable to understand what he was doing.

But right at this time, the body of the strange dragon fiercely shook. It felt that there was something wrong, as though someone was peeping at its main body. Was someone trying to assassinate its main body?

This feeling was rather uncomfortable. Thereupon, it quickly withdrew its consciousness from the projection of magical energy and returned to its main body.

But right at this time, Song Shuhang received a new piece of information from the appraisal in his mind.

['Cave Lord Dragon' of the Mountain of Next Life, cultivation of the Sixth Stage. It was originally a demonic insect of the Netherworld. When it entered China from the Netherworld a thousand years ago, it luckily possessed the body of a weak demodragon. Afterward, the demodragon it possessed evaded the pursuit of various cultivators and successfully escaped back to the Netherworld Realm. By relying on the body of the demodragon it possessed, its cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. Three hundred years ago, it successfully advanced to the Sixth Stage True Monarch Realm, becoming a cave lord of the 'Mountain of Next Life' of the Netherworld Realm. Note: the appearance of the demonic dragon it possessed changed a lot due to the contamination of the energy of the Netherworld.]

Song Shuhang retracted his hand. The loss of a large amount of blood had made his body weak, and he fell to the ground. The wounds on his body hadn't healed yet, and blood was spurting out.

However, a happy smile appeared on Song Shuhang's face.

In the air, the body of that strange muscular dragon finally disappeared … leaving behind the ice-cold corpse of that demonic disciple of the Netherworld lying on the ground.

When Song Shuhang fell to the ground, the first thing he did was to put on Swordsman Wooden Ox's glove of passion.

Then, he used his mental energy to activate the 'healing technique' engraved on the ancient bronze ring. The healing technique was applied to his back and arms, starting to heal the wounds. However, the wounds were too deep, and the healing technique could only heal a small part of them.

Song Shuhang clenched his teeth in pain.

Shiliu Su immediately stretched out her hand and took out a healing medicinal pill, arriving next to Song Shuhang, planning to feed it to him.

But right at this time, Yu Jiaojiao skillfully arrived next to Song Shuhang. "Miss Shiliu, you don't need to worry. The wounds aren't that serious, just some flesh wounds. There's no need to waste precious medicinal pills."

After saying this much, she used one water-type healing technique after another on Song Shuhang's back. She was already very experienced in dealing with this troublesome appraisal technique of Song Shuhang's.

The wounds on Song Shuhang's body quickly started to heal, and he started to laugh.

"You can still laugh at this time? Aren't you afraid that that strange muscular dragon will look for trouble with you? "Yu Jiaojiao asked while treating Song Shuhang's wounds.

"I'm not afraid of it coming. I'm only afraid that it won't come!" Song Shuhang said.

Demodragon!

The cave master of the Mountain of Next Life of the Netherworld was a demodragon!

Even if it had been contaminated by the foul energy of the Netherworld, it was still a demodragon.

Demodragon represented the 'demodragon medicine', and the demodragon medicine could solve the problem of 'one's mental energy is too strong, but one's constitution isn't able to keep up'!

At that time, he wouldn't have to worry about the pain of his head being hit by a hammer. He would be able to have a good night's sleep.

"Shuhang, what did you see?" Su Clan's Shiliu also came to Song Shuhang's side and asked.

"Yes, I saw through the true identity of that strange muscular dragon. Hehehe. We'll talk about it after we get back. "Song Shuhang laughed mischievously.

Ten breaths later, the wounds on Song Shuhang's body finally recovered to their original state.

… …

… …

At this time, the reinforcements that Senior Brother Three Realms had called for — the high monks of the Faraway Wandering Temple — had also arrived at the Jingang Immortal's cave.

In the past, the well water of the Jingang Immortal's cave would often drop. But this time, it was the first time that the well water had directly dried up, allowing the demons of the Netherworld's passage below to enter the Jingang Immortal's cave.

Fortunately, no one was injured in this incident.

The high monks of the Faraway Wandering Temple entered the Jingang Immortal's cave, and used all kinds of Buddhist magical powers. The foul energy in the Jingang Immortal's cave was quickly cleansed.

Then, the four monks set up layers of seals on the sides of the ancient well, completely blocking it.

However, it was unknown whether or not this heart-tempering ancient well would be able to recover in the future.

Daoist Priest Horizon glanced at the ancient well with a gloomy expression. Was this what it meant by 'too much prosperity leads to a decline'? The ancient well that had been gushing water earlier was now completely dried up.

Without this heart-tempering ancient well, he wouldn't be able to temper his state of mind as often as possible.

Fortunately, he had obtained enough Blood Demon Pearls. As long as he could quickly refine the magical treasure he needed to transcend the tribulation and ascend to the Sixth Stage True Monarch Realm, he wouldn't have to worry about his state of mind for the time being.

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Afterward.

The disciples of the Faraway Wandering Temple apologized to all the cultivators that were inside the Jingang Immortal's cave, and returned the spirit stones that the cultivators that were inside the immortal's cave had handed over.

All the cultivators that could obtain the Jingang Token had a good relationship with the Faraway Wandering Temple. After being comforted by the disciples of the Faraway Wandering Temple, they all dispersed.

But right at this time, Senior Brother Three Realms arrived next to Song Shuhang and the others. "I'm really sorry, Little Friend Shui Hang. I came all the way here to bring you here, but before you could even start tempering your heart, something unexpected happened to the ancient well. "

After saying this much, the senior brother prepared to return the spirit stones that Senior Brother Shuhang and the others had given him.

Daoist Priest Horizon took back the spirit stones, but Song Shuhang refused the spirit stones that Senior Brother Three Realms had given him.

Song Shuhang said, "Senior Brother Three Realms, I've already comprehended the first and second styles of the (Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique). I've already returned with a full load. Speaking of which, I should thank Senior Brother for coming all the way to the Jiangnan area to pick me up! "

"Although I'm grateful, you still have to take back the spirit stones. This doesn't represent me personally, but the apology of the Faraway Wandering Temple. Moreover, I heard from Senior Brother Horizon that it was thanks to you that we managed to kill that demon of the Netherworld. I'll definitely report this matter to my teacher. " Senior Brother Three Realms laughed and stuffed the spirit stones back into Song Shuhang's hands. "Congratulations on comprehending the (Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique) on the first try."





After saying goodbye to the busy Senior Brother Three Realms, Daoist Priest Horizon activated his flight-type magical treasure and brought Song Shuhang and the others back to the Jiangnan area. Yu Jiaojiao's villa.

On the flight-type magical treasure, the corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose into a smile. Then, he took out his black mobile phone and opened the Nine Provinces Number One Group, sending a friend request to 'Scholar Xian Gong'.

In less than two seconds, Scholar Xian Gong had already added Song Shuhang as a friend.

"Little Friend Seven Daoist Names, right? Didn't Fellow Daoist Firefly send you to space? Where did you get the signal to add me? "Scholar Xian Gong said.

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