Outside the net formed by the seven or seven knives, a flying boat about seven or eight feet long and shaped like a flying fish was suspended in the air, only a dozen feet above the ground.
The material of this flying boat is clear, like colored glaze, and the mist shadow is condensed by the hands of nature. The color is crystal clear, and the whole body is shimmering and hazy, as if it is between existence and non-existence, and the sense of existence is extremely weak. People with ordinary cultivation will inadvertently ignore the existence of this flying boat even if they are within a few feet.
A dozen men, all wearing the same knives as those worn by Seven Seven Sevens and tight black leather jackets with faint scale patterns, stood expressionlessly under the flying boat, staring blankly at the net that was glowing with dim light.
They were like Dao Qiqiqi, with pale faces, lifeless bodies, stiff and numb like zombies, exuding a bleak atmosphere of "life is extremely boring and the world is not worth lingering in", and giving people a strange feeling that they might pull out their knives at any time and cut their own throats to death.
They stayed here quietly for a long, long time before a man said quietly, "The master sent a message, asking Brother Seven to take the heads and skins of Tiezhen and the others back... It's getting late."
After a while of silence, another man said coldly, "Whatever you want, Brother Seven is in the mood and wants to kill for a longer time. You go to persuade him? I go to persuade him? Will it work?"
The man from before frowned: "I'm afraid that adult will take this opportunity to cause trouble... Woman, ah!"
The other man crossed his arms over his chest, with an inexplicable sense of coldness and desolation, and said calmly: "Looking for an opportunity to cause trouble, what can it do to us? Anyway, we can't die or live, that's it. If she can do something to us thoroughly... it would be a good thing, we should thank her!"
The group of men looked around, with a slight change of emotion on their faces.
They didn't know what weird and funny things they thought of, and they all laughed at the same time. The man who spoke first laughed softly and said, "What do you think? If Seventh Brother returns with the heads of those dandies after a few months, will this lord be so angry that he will die?"
Another man said quietly, "I don't know if she will be mad to death. But, what do you think, if Seventh Brother really delays for too long this time, how will she punish us? Will she skin us? Lingchi? Bone crushing? Heart and lung removal? Oh my, she has tried all kinds of tortures... I can't think of anything new for the time being."
Another man licked his lips, his body trembling slightly, his face flushed: "Maybe, she will give us her body and kill us alive? Hey, hey, she looks much more beautiful than those girls in the brothel... Especially her delicate body, if we can do it to her a thousand or eight hundred times..."
The man who spoke first glanced at his companions with a faint gaze and said, "How about we try to attack her? Uh, if we work together, can we take advantage of her not noticing, imprison her, and then commit the crime?"
A man shook his head gently: "Insubordination? That's not the case... We are not her direct subordinates, we are just lent to her for use... Uh, but, in recent years, I have not had much interest in women, but for her... It seems that I still have a little bit of attraction."
"It's better to act than to think!" The man who first suggested it coughed heavily, "Then let Seventh Brother delay for a little longer? Let her get angry, and then, hey, hey... even if it's insubordination, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"
A strange blush appeared on the faces of more than a dozen men at the same time.
They were like a group of old zombies who had been lying in coffins for tens of thousands of years, and were suddenly stimulated by external forces, and their vitality was restored a little bit. They had evil desires, strange stimulating thoughts in their minds, and their bodies were trembling slightly. They talked to each other in a very plain and ordinary tone, saying all kinds of dirty, obscene, and dirty words that decent people could not bear, let alone think of.
These are not a group of people.
They are not even considered 'rational intelligent creatures'.
The feeling they give people is that of a group of "human tools" that are imprisoned by an unpredictable force, on the verge of losing control at all times, but are trapped in a mold by an inexplicable force and have no autonomy in anything.
These 'tools'... have lost all their 'humanity'. No one knows what terrible things they will do in the next moment, or what twisted thoughts they will have... This is the most terrifying thing about them.
'confusion'.
'chaos'.
'Unpredictable'.
'ignorance'.
Just like Knife Qiqiqi in a net, he laughed "chuckle", forcibly dragged several bone gods and demons whose bone claws pierced his body, and rushed towards Lu Yi step by step.
"Come, come, die, die!"
"Kill me, or I'll kill you!"
“Hee, hee, hee!”
"Monk, monk, among these people, are there any people you care about? Are there any you love? Are there any you care about? If there are any, tell me, tell me... Hehe, before I kill you, I will use my method to kill them first!"
The bone demon attacked Dao Qiqiqi madly.
The pointed and sharp bone claws bombarded Dao Qiqiqi frantically. His heart, lower abdomen, neck and other fatal parts were all pierced again and again, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Broken bones, flesh, blood and brain matter were like cheap swill, and were thrown far and far away with the violent bombardment of the bone demon.
Distorted, evil vitality filled Dao Qiqiqi's thin body. His body was destroyed again and again, and then his flesh and blood rapidly squirmed, and his body healed and recovered again and again. No matter how hard these white bone gods and demons bombarded him, and no matter how the white bone Buddha flame burned him crazily, his flesh and blood were cut off and burned layer by layer, and then grew again again and again.
"You, the immortal body?" Lu Yi frowned as he looked at Dao Qiqiqi who was getting closer and closer.
"Yes, the immortal body!" Dao Qiqiqi looked at Lu Yi with a distorted face. He laughed hoarsely, "Hee, are you envious? Are you jealous? If you want it, I'll give it to you... I'll give it to you... As long as you can take it, I'll give it to you!"
"Crack, crack, crack! An immortal body, eternal and indestructible, how wonderful it is! How many people envy, envy and hate it! If you can take it away, I will give it to you, my life, my soul, everything I have, I will give it to you!"
"Hehe, but you are useless, you are a waste, you lowly monk, you damned thief..." Dao Qiqiqi began to curse Lu Yi with all kinds of dirty words. The viciousness of his words made everyone around who heard his words, from the Zhou clan members to the ordinary private soldiers and able-bodied men, dumbfounded...
How depraved, how twisted, how cruelly abused, how mercilessly tortured would be needed for some of these words to flow out of that seemingly human mouth?
Without the dirtiest, filthiest, darkest experiences in the world, how could Dao Qiqiqi have accumulated so many incredible dirty words and so many evil and obscene curses in his heart?
Dao Qiqiqi approached Lu Yi step by step.
Blood splattered all the way, flesh flew everywhere... He tilted his head, laughed crazily and hysterically, cursed madly and twistedly, and let the skeletons of gods and demons cling to his body, tearing and burning him madly, but they could not do anything to him, nor could they make him stop at all.
"Did you achieve immortality with the help of external forces?" Lu Yi looked at Dao Qiqiqi with interest.
There's something wrong with this guy's condition.
Such a crazy fighting style, even the most crazy guardian monk of Liangyi Tian Buddhism did not do this. Even if the diamond is indestructible, even if the golden body is immortal, when faced with an attack, he will subconsciously dodge and subconsciously use magical powers and magic to defend...
Dao Qiqiqi's behavior shows that he has given up everything and is determined to throw away everything. It's obvious that... he's crazy!
The immortal body that one has cultivated himself, and the more calamities one has gone through to obtain this fruit of the Tao, the more one will cherish and treasure it, and will not act recklessly like Dao Qiqiqi.
Moreover, in this world, the great way of heaven and earth, and the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth are so precious and rare.
Without the corresponding authority, it is impossible to mobilize the avenue or spiritual inspiration in the slightest... Is it so easy to recover from the damage to the physical body?
Dao Qiqiqi's body continued to heal, which was clearly abnormal.
"Yes, it is an immortal body granted by external forces!" Dao Qiqiqi had already walked to the bottom of the giant carriage where Lu Yi was. He raised his head, looked up at Lu Yi, and laughed hoarsely: "Do you want it? Hee, if you want it... let me think about it, I want to think about how I can let you get it?"
Lu Yi shook his head.
Seeing Dao Qiqiqi's crazy and devilish behavior, no matter how good his so-called immortal body was, Lu Yi was not worthy of it.
Dao Qiqiqi sighed, and the scimitar beside him slowly rotated. A large amount of blade light swept across the sky, cutting off the long swords in the hands of Zhou Laodao and others who were surrounding them, splitting their clothes and armor into pieces, and leaving a large number of fine knife marks on their bodies that were deep enough to reach the bones.
A large group of soldiers roared, cried out in pain, staggered, and retreated in a panic, covered in blood and flesh.
Dao Qiqiqi laughed, shook his body violently, and jumped dozens of feet high with many white bone gods and demons clinging to his body. He jumped in front of Lu Yu and stared at him with his eyes wide open: "Now... let me think about it, how should I deal with you?"
He suddenly remembered what he had said to Lu Yi before, and he hurriedly said, "Well, how about you point it out first? Among so many people, there must be someone you care about, you miss, you love, you dote on, and you can't bear to let them die, right?"
Panting, Dao Qiqiqi said jokingly: "Point them out, and let me kill them slowly in front of you, so that you can see something new and exciting, and then I will kill you slowly, bit by bit... Isn't that good?"
Just as Lu Yi was about to speak, his whole body of blood suddenly shook.
The five small 'eggs' formed by the five uncles, which were embedded in the flesh of his chest, simultaneously emitted a faint warmth and began to rapidly extract the blood and energy from Lu Yi's body.
Lu Yi groaned, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled around him. The seal of the deputy governor of Loulan mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which continued to flow into his body, rapidly replenishing his blood and energy consumption. A piece of flesh on his chest became transparent, emitting five-colored strange light, accompanied by low or high-pitched chirping sounds. His flesh and blood squirmed for a while, and five small heads emerged from under his flesh.
Dao Qiqiqi closed his mouth and looked at the five distinctive heads, about the size of fingers, on Lu Yi's chest in surprise.
Qilin, Azure Dragon, Suzaku, Black Tortoise, White Tiger... five small and delicate heads with dazed eyes, which obviously have not yet awakened from their coma, look so cute.
But in a flash, the bird head burning with a faint red flame suddenly raised its head, widened its eyes, stared at Dao Qiqiqi and screamed: "Fuck... Where did this ugly guy come from? Why are you looking at your grandfather?"
Dao Qiqiqi opened his mouth, staring at the big parrot with extreme excitement, and laughed hoarsely, "Ha, hahaha, interesting, interesting... You used your own flesh and blood to hatch these five little things? It can be seen how much you cherish them and love them... So, I have to be careful and give them to you little by little..."
Dao Qiqiqi was still talking about something, but Lu Yi no longer cared about it.
As the five uncles revived, a strange change began to take place between Lu Yi and the five uncles.
Lu Yi used his own blood and flesh essence to "hatch" the old men who had been severely injured and transformed into five eggs. In this strange environment of heaven and earth, perhaps it was because of the Taiyi Emperor Axe in Lu Yi's body, or because of the Taichu Huntong Pearl, or because of the mysterious three-eyed god picture...
Or, it is because of the combination of these factors.
The moment the five old men woke up, strange changes occurred in Lu Yi's entire body.
The body is like the heaven and the earth. The five elements are self-generated, and the cycle of growth and restraint evolves into the original, specific and subtle way of heaven and earth. Naturally, a Taoist rhyme that is completely different from the outside world grows in Lu Yi's body.
Within the range of this web, the invisible and traceless breeze blowing from the abyss quietly and silently poured into Lu Yi's body... These breezes contained terrible annihilation power, and also contained endless "possibilities of creation".
Annihilation and creation.
Destruction and creation.
Death and birth.
This is the relationship between the two sides of Tai Chi.
The breeze rushed into Lu Yi's body, and the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth unique to Lu Yi quietly burst out in his body.
Taoism flourished. Spiritual energy flourished. Lu Yi's body suddenly became full of vitality. A small, though weak and feeble, but real, world was opened up in Lu Yi's body.
This tiny world is completely unrestricted by the outside world. Although it is weak, it has its own way, its own law, and its own endless inspiration from heaven and earth!
In Lu Yi's chaotic, muddy, and messy mind, a clear light flickered. A large number of memory fragments slowly floated up from the depths of his mind, and merged into the ball of soul light floating above his mind.
A large number of memories were revived, the light of the soul shone in his mind, and strands of soul power continued to penetrate into the soul light. Lu Yi's soul wave spread out from his brows inch by inch, extending inch by inch to the surroundings.
Like a long-dormant ancient volcano, unfathomable power revived within Lu Yi's body .
The blood is surging.
Mana surges.
The vigilance and fear that Lu Yi had towards Dao Qiqiqi suddenly faded. He clasped his hands together and waved his hand lightly. The thirty-six bone gods and demons turned into wisps of white light and dissipated. Then they reunited at his fingertips and turned into a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his palm.
Dao Qiqiqi's flesh and blood squirmed rapidly, and the wounds on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He frowned and looked at Lu Yi impatiently: "Why, you don't want to fight anymore? Are you going to surrender? This is boring... I haven't tortured you yet, how can you give up so easily?"
As the power of the soul continued to recover and grow stronger, the connection between Lu Yi and the world of mortals immersed in the depths of his mind suddenly became clearer and closer. Accompanied by the astonishing sound of Buddhist chanting, the world of mortals gradually rose from the depths of Lu Yi's mind, and circles of grand Buddha light rippled. The world of mortals was like a fossilized lotus seed, gradually blooming into vibrant spores, and pieces of plump and tender green leaves and petals continued to bloom in Lu Yi's mind.
Circles of Buddha's light were rippling in the mortal world, and the Buddhist kingdom that had been sealed for so long began to slowly open.
The majestic Buddha's power surged out from the mortal world. Amid the chanting of Sanskrit, Lu Yi was gradually taking back the power he originally possessed.
What's more, this majestic Buddhist power originating from the mortal world, with the help of the seal of the deputy governor of Loulan, was like a lever that found a fulcrum and began to secretly pry the avenue of heaven and earth around Lu Yi, which belonged to this world and was imprisoned by the supreme authority.
The great way of this world obviously has an owner.
Lu Yi is cooperating with Hong Chentian, and what he is doing now is secretly...stealing it!
The mortal world is like a newborn baby with a burning stomach and about to faint from hunger. Suddenly, it sees the plump and fair skin of another family's wet nurse, opens its little red mouth, and is about to take a bite!
However, as soon as Hongchentian moved, Lu Yi felt a chill down his spine, and in the dark, the great terror of being shattered to pieces and his soul scattering surged towards him. Lu Yi tried his best, using all his spiritual power, to forcibly stop Hongchentian's instinctive greed.
However, Hong Chentian had already opened his little mouth. Lu Yi had just recovered a little bit of his spiritual power at this moment, and he suddenly pulled the reins. The backlash force hit him, and blood spurted out of Lu Yi's seven orifices. He groaned in pain and knelt on the carriage with a bang.
Dao Qiqiqi had no idea what kind of earth-shattering changes had taken place in Lu Yi's body. When he saw Lu Yi kneeling in front of him with blood gushing out of his seven orifices, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you know fear? You know awe? You actually knelt down?"
"You bunch of lawless thief monks, you are so bold that you dare to... and... and... and..."
Dao Qiqiqi closed his mouth and took a deep breath.
He looked down at Lu Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and gasping for air, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, I won't let you go. Take out your bird and let me make a good use of it!"
The scimitar was spinning slowly beside him. Dao Qiqiqi stared at the big parrot with his teeth bared, his body trembling slightly, and he couldn't wait to cut him into a plate of parrot shreds!
When has the big parrot ever suffered such injustice?
He didn't bother to figure out where he was, nor did he bother to figure out what time it was. He just opened his mouth and a bunch of street slang poured out of him crazily.
Just as the big parrot opened its mouth to spit, the big yellow dog, the small green snake, the big alligator turtle, and the fat rabbit caracal had already struggled to get out of Lu Yi's flesh and fell quietly to the ground. They rolled on the spot, turned into a foot in size, and showed their fangs to Dao Qiqiqi.
Zhou Laodao brought a group of clansmen with him, holding the emperor's money, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth in it, and barely stopped the bleeding on his body. He dropped the weapons that were chopped off by Dao Qiqiqi, replaced them with swords, spears, and halberds, turned over and climbed onto the carriage, stepped on the roof of the carriage, and surrounded Dao Qiqiqi from all sides.
Dao Qiqiqi seemed to have discovered a new world. He dropped the big parrot that he had just wanted to chop into pieces, and looked at Zhou Laodao with a smile: "You are so nervous? You care so much? So, this monk is very important to you?"
"So, should I... kill this monk in front of you first? Or should I kill you first in front of the monk?"
Dao Qiqiqi scratched his head hard in distress.
His nails tore the skin and flesh on his head, scratching his skull fiercely, making a harsh friction sound. Blood flowed down his cheeks, and he looked like a ghost at this moment as he was madly mutilating himself!
Lu Yi panted and slowly stood up.
Inside the body, the five elements are in a cycle of generation and restraint, forming a small world of its own.
The Red Dust Heaven has been connected with the small world that has just been opened up in Lu Yi's body, which is in remote response to the five great masters. From the Red Dust Heaven, wisps of timeless and profound rhyme of the Tao continuously flow out, and are cast into Lu Yi's body bit by bit.
After Lu Yi came to this world, his cultivation, which had been stagnant, began to advance by leaps and bounds.
Under the nourishment of the rhythm of the Tao in the mortal world, Lu Yi's Taoism level increased by about 10% compared to the time of Liang Yi Tianshi with just a breath. After a few breaths, the upper limit of his Taoism level had more than doubled compared to the time of Liang Yi Tianshi.
Such a rapid improvement is simply unbelievable.
But... Lu Yi raised his head, a faint light flickered in his eyes. He looked at the great roads of heaven and earth that spanned the void like giant dragons, and felt the supreme road of this world that was majestic, profound, unfathomable, and indescribable... The little bit of cultivation and Taoism he had improved was just a drop in the ocean, completely insignificant.
After letting out a long breath, Lu Yi clasped his hands together and looked at Dao Qiqiqi deeply.
"Donor, you have been possessed by a demon."
"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back now!"
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right now!"
Dao Qiqiqi looked at Lu Yi with his teeth bared, and laughed crazily again: "Turn back? Put it down?"
“I want to, too!”
"But... come on, tell me, how to do it? How to do it?"
With a long howl, Dao Qiqiqi grasped the scimitar that was circling beside him, and with a "swish", he chopped at the big parrot whose half body was still buried in the flesh and blood on Lu Yi's chest.
"You thief, I'll chop you off first!"
Lu Yi gave a light shout, and his right index finger brought up a ray of Buddha's light, which turned into a transparent state like glass, and pointed towards the blade of Dao Qiqiqi.
There was a loud 'clang' and sparks flew everywhere!