Chapter 704 Dao Lao God of War

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Sage Peak, the magnificent residence of the saint has been transformed into a temple. Wan Jinxian is sitting in the middle of the temple.

Examining every Dao Lao ghost who came to offer sacrifices.

The Dao Lao ghosts were dancing a simple dance around Fang Puxian. Their movements were monotonous but very neat.

The dance steps, shapes and gestures are all expressed very clearly.

Cui Tike danced very seriously in the group, while Li Banfeng just followed the others and walked in circles.

"Won't you dance along?" Cui Tike was always worried that Li Banfeng would be discovered, so he spoke in a loud voice.

But the tone is very low, which captures the weakness of Dao Laogui. They are not sensitive to low-frequency sounds.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with the movements. It's easier to be discovered if I dance wrong. Who came up with this dance?"

"I figured it out." Tritik was somewhat proud.

"Are you a dance lover?" Li Banfeng couldn't think of the meaning of what he did.

Tritic explained: "This is to establish faith. It is a very complicated thing to control so many sword ghosts. I not only have to establish a survival system for them, but also a belief system. What they believe in, He is the ancestor of disease repair and the god of swordsmanship. This is an important means to maintain their cohesion and execution. "

Li Banfeng still didn’t understand: “Does dancing have to be necessary to build faith?”

"Huguga!" Tritic and all the Dao Lao ghosts shouted together, which was to express praise to the Dao Lao war god.

Cuitik maintained the rhythm and power of the dance steps and explained seriously: "In the modern belief system,

Written carriers such as doctrines and creeds are more easily accepted by people because people can generate more thinking and understanding through words.

However, Dao Lao Gui's cognitive ability of words is insufficient. Modern beliefs are not suitable for them. What is suitable for them is the primitive belief system. Dance is the most common way of expression in primitive beliefs. First of all, dance is the most intuitive body language. The story of the ancestor of disease repair. The deeds of the God of War and Dao Lao can all be expressed intuitively through dance images.

Moreover, dance has a strong appeal. In collective dance, people's emotions influence each other, which can create an atmosphere of sacred moments and generate spiritual resonance, further consolidating and deepening the concept of faith. "

Li Banfeng looked at Cui Tike and said, "So, have you found an opportunity to sneak attack Wan Jinxian?"

"Not yet," Tritik shook his head slightly, "during the ceremony is not a good time to take action."

"Then you have to choose this time to come to the temple?"

Cui Tike said: "According to the rules I made before, sacrifices should not be held at this time. Fang Puxian changed the rules, and the sacrifices are obviously more frequent than before. I suspect that except for farming, eating and sleeping, the Dao Lao Ghost spends all other time now." Hold a ceremony,

Moreover, the bodies of these knife-wielding ghosts have evolved, and their resistance to the lesions is increasing. It will take some time for me to bring them down. ""

Li Banfeng was very worried about this: "If you can't put them down even with your lesions, how will you control them in the future?"

Cuitike disagreed with this: "No matter the inner state or the outer state, the actual controller is not a person who can fight. This is the reasonable norm. Puozhou is purely an exception. The existence of the salesman made you make a mistake. cognition, and you were too deeply influenced by Puzhou.”

Li Banfeng looked at the Dao Lao Gui around him, at their bloated bodies, sharp claws, and numbers that could not be seen at a glance.

"Do you plan to rely on faith to maintain control of Daogui Ridge from now on?"

Cuitik is very confident: "Don't underestimate the power of faith. I have done very in-depth research on this.

Take these dances as an example. Each movement symbolizes a symbol, and each symbol has a special meaning. "

Regarding the dance movements, Cui Tik also gave a special explanation:

Dao Laogui spread his hands flat.

“This symbolizes the light brought by the God of War, Dao Lao.

The Dao Lao Gui raised his hands.

“This symbolizes the revelation brought by the God of War, Dao Lao.

Dao Laogui put his head in his hands.

"This symbolizes the wisdom brought by the god of swords and labor."

Dao Laogui twisted his head off.

Tritik pursed his lips and said: "This is————· a new move.

Li Banfeng's expression was calm. He had nothing to worry about. The fourth-floor house builder on Yunshang didn't worry about being easily noticed by others.

But Tritik was in big trouble.

He can blend in perfectly among the Dao Lao ghosts, but he doesn't have the ability to take off the head.

Wan Puxian's eyes focused on Tritik.

All the Blade Demons twisted their wrists and pointed the heads in their hands at Tretik.

Cui Tike looked at Li Banfeng and asked softly: "What should we do?"

"Run." Li Banfeng picked up Cui Tike and rushed out of the temple using his unobstructed technique.

"Kuga!" Wan Jinxian shouted, and sword-lao ghosts all over the mountains and plains came to intercept Cuitike. Li Banfeng rushed to the bottom of the mountain and rushed to the cave where Cuitike was hiding. The shouts on the Sage Peak have not yet subsided. .

Cui Tike looked at Sage Peak: "I was reckless this time. Wan Jinxian will be on guard. In a short time,

It will be very difficult to sneak attack on him again—"

Cuitik suddenly lowered his head and found a small thing, about to climb out of the cave.

Li Banfeng had noticed this little thing a long time ago. He stepped on it and lifted it up to see that it was a ball of flesh and blood.

Judging from the texture of this mass of flesh and blood, there is no blood, but it is filled with pus, which is obviously from the sword-lao ghost.

Cuitik took the flesh and smelled it: "This should be Wan Puxian's flesh and blood. The fact that he chased us here proves that he has probably locked our position."

While talking, Tritik packed his things and prepared to escape.

Li Banfeng was still observing this mass of flesh and blood. It was trying to escape, but it was also ready to fight. It was slightly panicked during the struggle, but its movements were quite flexible.

"What's the reason for this?" Li Banfeng looked at Cui Tike, "Why can a sick cultivator control part of his limbs so flexibly?"

Cuitik looked at the ball of flesh and blood and said: "I have been thinking about this issue, but before we come to the conclusion, I suggest destroying the ball of flesh and blood first. Even if my senior brother has discovered us, try not to let him Come here so quickly."

Li Banfeng looked at Cui Tike and said, "Have you tried the medicinal powder Zhang Wanlong gave you? Will those medicinal powders bring you the same changes?"

"Based on the conclusions of scientific research, I do have the courage to think about this matter, but if I personally participate in practice, it is still difficult for me. After all, there are obstacles that cannot be overcome.

I am already a practitioner on the cloud who is practicing illness cultivation. If I choose to practice martial arts at this time, what kind of price will I have to pay? "

While he was talking, there was a roar outside the cave. The sword-laoding ghosts under Cuitike were warning, and the sword-laoding ghosts under Wan Puxian came up.

Cuitik urged: "Let's discuss scientific issues after a while, and first find a way to avoid this war."

"Why do you want to avoid them? Can't you just kill them by leaving no grass growing or littering the fields with corpses?" Li Banfeng was very confident in Cui Tik.

"Is this what you said?" Cui Tike was very disappointed with Li Banfeng. "We observed, witnessed, analyzed, and researched together. After a series of bold attempts, we achieved today's results.

After you got the results, you threw away your hands and left. You never fulfilled your responsibility to take care of them, and now you actually let me treat them in such a cruel way,

If we use corpses everywhere, what will we have left? If nothing grows, the hope of the entire Daogui Ridge will be completely cut off! Can you really bear it? "

Li Banfeng blinked: "As you can tell, I'm really reluctant to let you go. You fight them here, and I'll kill Wan Jinxian."

Cui Tike shook his head and said, "If you want to kill Wan Jinxian, you have to have a better time.

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Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat: "I think now is a good time. Will Wan Jinxian personally direct the battle?"

"Usually not," Tritic is very experienced in this. "He will stay in the temple most of the time to prepare troops. The way of thinking of the Dao Lao ghost is different from that of humans. I don't know if he has any other How much human wisdom, but he still retains the temperament that likes to hide in the background.”

Li Banfeng said: "You hang on here a little longer. I'll go to the temple now. If I don't come back in an hour,"

Tritik nodded with a heavy face: "I will always remember you, my friend."

Li Banfeng glared at Cui Tike:) "What's the use of just remembering me? If I don't come back, you have to go to the temple to rescue me!"

Li Banfeng was no stranger to Sage Peak. He was trapped here for a long time due to the many mountains. In addition, Cuitike had led the way once before, so he walked to the temple smoothly.

There was chaos on the mountain and in the temple. All the Swordsman Ghosts were in a state of excitement. They knew that the enemy had been here before, but they would not blame themselves too much for being negligent. They would only gear up for the next battle. Some Some pushed each other, some roared, and a few gathered together to gamble on dice to see their luck tonight.

Li Banfeng ignored all the swordsmen and walked directly to Wan Puxian.

The only thing he wants to confirm now is how to kill Fang Jinxian.

For Cui Tike and most cultivators, Fang Puxian was a difficult existence to deal with, but for Li Banfeng, Wan Puxian simply had no ability to fight back.

His speed was far behind Li Banfeng, and the minions on his body meant nothing to Li Banfeng.

His lesions are his greatest weapons, but it is very difficult to get Li Banfeng sick. Even if he accidentally gets hit by his lesions, Li Banfeng is sure to resolve them with his worry-free skills. Even if it is not resolved completely, it will still be resolved. Tritik helped him resolve it.

Wan Jinxian's only capital is his body. The only way Li Banfeng can think of to kill him is to let the wine gourd set him on fire.

But can the fire of the wine gourd really burn him?

Wan Puxian sat on the altar and felt a little uneasy.

When Cuitik ran away, he saw another person beside Cuitik, but the person moved too fast and he couldn't see the other person's appearance.

Who is that? What's the origin? Why did he come to interfere with Daogui Ridge?

To this day, Wan Jinxian still maintains the habit of thinking one more step when encountering problems.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Banfeng was standing next to him.

Li Banfeng raised his eyebrows, and Wan Jinxian's limbs fell to the ground.

He didn't use wine gourds, he used five horses to divide households.

This move didn't seem to work on Wan Jinxian. The limbs that fell on the ground quickly returned to the torso. It only took a few seconds from connection to healing. Fang Puxian quickly returned to his original state, but he still couldn't find the enemy. Then he stood up, jumped a few steps, and found that he was unsteady.

His right leg did not recover; his thigh, calf, and toes were all torn apart.

The thighs can recover, the calves can recover, and two toes cannot move.

Li Banfeng smiled. According to mathematical definition, Fang Puxian cannot be infinitely subdivided.

This was much easier to handle. Li Banfeng slowly revealed his figure, and there was a halo under his feet.

Wan Puxian shouted and led a group of Dao Lao ghosts to rush towards Li Banfeng. There was a continuous roar in the temple.

Cuitik stayed in the cave for an hour, and fewer and fewer Dao Lao ghosts came to attack the cave. Cuitik realized that the center of gravity of the battlefield had shifted.

He let several of his cronies continue to direct the battle in the cave. He manipulated the lesions to change his appearance.

Went up to Sage Peak.

On the hillside, he encountered a large number of excited Dao Lao ghosts, who were ready to fight to defend the temple. But when he got near the temple, he found that the Dao Lao ghosts were dancing.

They raised their hands, first bent down, and then raised their heads, in celebration of victory.

Did Wan Jinxian win?

Where did Li Qi go?

Cuitike walked into the temple cautiously, only to see Li Qi standing quietly in the center of the temple.

Under his feet were scattered pieces of flesh and blood. Those flesh and blood should belong to Fang Puxian, and they did not move.

"Huguga!"

The Dao Lao ghosts surrounded Li Banfeng and shouted in unison. They cheered to the new god.

What happened?

Cui Tike was not curious about how Li Qi defeated Fang Puxian. This was what Li Qi was good at. What he was curious about was why these knife labor ghosts had such a big change.

Li Banfeng signaled Cui Tik not to get close yet. He said to Cui Tik in a very low tone: "Their mood is unstable. You wait outside the temple for a while, and then come in at the right time."

Cuitik walked out of the temple, and a large number of Sword Demons continued to pour in. They originally came with fighting intentions, but after entering the temple, Cuitik only heard one wave of shouts after another.

"Huguga! Huguga!"

This is exclusive to the God of War Dao Lao. Do they now recognize Li Qi as their God of War?

What about the things you did before?

Are the stories, legends, dances and totems he created not counting?

Could it be that Dao Lao Gui only believes in the strong?

"It's good to regard Li Qi as the new god. After all, he and I improved these creatures together." Cuitike comforted himself, but he still felt unwilling to do so.

"How much have I paid for them? How much has Li Qicai paid? After the first improvement, Li Qi has not taken care of them!"

No, Dao Lao Gui should not only believe in the strong. Green Water Bow is very powerful, but it failed to gain Dao Lao Gui's faith.

There must be other factors here, but it is not yet clear whether these factors are caused by Li Qi or Dao Laogui.

Li Banfeng is also thinking about the same problem.

After he killed Wan Puxian, the Dao Lao ghost was briefly furious. Li Banfeng thought that he would experience a hard battle. Not long after, the battle was over, and the excited Dao Lao ghost surrounded Li Banfeng and started the ritual. .

Li Banfeng didn't know the specific reason. It was difficult for him to concentrate on thinking at the moment. There was a strange feeling that was impacting his thoughts again and again.

It felt like the stamp of the earth was on his head, and the popularity was impacting his blood.

The number of popularity is not too much, but every fluctuation in popularity is very clear.

During the influx of popularity, Li Banfeng felt the changes in his body, which reminded him of Pan Dehai's description of the source of popularity.

The amount of popularity, in addition to the number of people, also depends on an important factor called sincerity.

Eat, drink, and have diarrhea sincerely.

Talking about love is sincere.

My gratitude to Master Qi is sincere.

The respect for "Huguga" is also sincere.

Every cry of Dao Lao Gui was very sincere, so sincere that Li Banfeng directly felt the purity of popularity.

The high purity of popularity seemed to be directly exploitable, allowing Li Banfeng to feel that his growth in cultivation was indeed increasing.

After calming down and sensing, Li Banfeng could sense something behind him in the shouts.

Breath! Breath!

The steam was blowing out rhythmically, and this feeling was so familiar that it felt like a home. Li Banfeng felt the presence outside the home. When he turned around, he could even see the outline of the locomotive.

He cut his fingertip and spilled some blood on the ground.

I have fallen into a deep sleep and cannot change my mind now. In this case, to what extent can I control my ability to close the door?

He tapped the ground gently with his toes, and a halo of light slowly spread out.

Very bright and very slow.

The halo passed through a group of Dao Lao ghosts. They looked at the halo at their feet curiously. Some Dao Lao ghosts couldn't help but leaned over to touch it.

The halo was so hot that they retracted their arms, but it was still within the tolerance range.

Slower, gentler.

The halo spread out layer by layer, but the Dao Lao ghost was not injured. They regarded this halo as a miracle, and their shouts became louder and louder.

The light source spread to the edge of the temple and was fixed around the wall. No Dao Lao ghost was injured by the halo.

This is controllable!

Li Banfeng carefully controlled the boundaries. He had completed the control of the boundaries of the house, but even he couldn't believe it was true.

Building boundaries at home can be done without hurting anyone, as long as the control is precise enough.

The process of control is very complicated. He has to think repeatedly about the source of power. The source of power lies in his body.

He had to replay in his mind the outline of the cabin, including the details of each carriage.

The halo shuttled back and forth repeatedly, and the fanatical Dao Lao ghost gradually calmed down.

Li Banfeng slowly withdrew his halo and walked out of the temple. All the Dao Lao ghosts stood still and watched Li Banfeng leave.

From their perspective, they could not see Li Banfeng, but this did not affect their devotion to Li Banfeng.

Cui Tike was still waiting outside the temple. Seeing that Li Banfeng came out safe and sound, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "How did you do it? Why can you replace Wan Jinxian as the God of Sword and War?"

Li Banfeng couldn't answer this question for the time being, and he couldn't figure out many details.

Walking on the mountain road, Li Banfeng shivered twice in succession, and he remembered an important question.

"Where is Lukako?

Cuitike blinked and said: "Do you still want to replace the ancestor of the sick cultivator?

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "I can't replace the ancestor of the sick cultivator. The only one who can replace him is you. You have to replace him as soon as possible. When he recovers, things will not be so easy to deal with."

Cuitike thought for a moment: "He probably won't recover. I'm sure he wasn't contaminated with Zhang Wanlong's powder."

Li Banfeng stopped and said, "This has nothing to do with Zhang Wanlong's medicinal powder. The reason why Wan Puxian was able to break through your lesions was not because he got the medicinal powder, but because his cultivation level changed."

Tritik found this incredible: "He lives like a clay sculpture. I didn't give him many opportunities to practice."

Li Banfeng didn't think so: "He has been practicing and practicing under the nourishment of popularity. Before he came to Daogui Ridge, he was still a land cultivator. At that time, he could not absorb popularity.

After transforming into a Dao Lao Gui, after a period of transformation, he gained the ability to absorb popularity. After his cultivation reached a certain level, he broke through your lesions,

But Lu Huazi's situation is different. He was originally a cultivator on the cloud. During this period, he has been nourished by his popularity. Now his strength may have reached an immeasurable level. If he cannot be controlled, the disaster he will bring will be huge. For example, Samantabhadra is much more terrifying. "

Cuitik thought for a long time. He is a smart man and can figure out some problems quickly: "The popularity you mentioned comes from Dao Laogui."

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "This is the opportunity you created for them. You molded the two of them into gods.

So much so that they have absorbed a lot of sincerity. "

Cuitik sorted out his past memories: "I also shaped myself into a messenger of the gods. Many Dao Lao ghosts are very loyal to me."

Li Banfeng said: "So your cultivation level has also grown incredibly fast."

Things have gone their way, and Tritik must make adjustments to his next strategy.

The two of them walked all the way to the foot of the mountain. Cui Tike said to Li Banfeng: "If you just rely on exploration, it will be very difficult to get the answers you gave me. Have you also done in-depth research on the sick cultivator and the knife labor ghost?" research?”

Li Banfeng shook his head: "I didn't study it before, but I should study it seriously in the future."

Tritic smiled: "You don't have to tell me your research conclusion at all. You should know how valuable this conclusion is to me."

"I tell you the truth purely out of our friendship."

Hearing Li Qi talk about friendship, Cui Tik was very moved: "My friend, you are so honest with me, and I shouldn't hide anything from you. I will tell you the hiding place of the ancestor and let's go meet him together." he."

You want to drag me into the water again.

Li Banfeng refused directly: "You should go see him yourself. I believe this matter is still under your control."

Are you really under control?

To be honest, Cui Tik wasn't completely sure, but at the moment he always felt that he owed Li Qi something.

"Do you have anything to ask me? I will answer your questions frankly."

Li Banfeng thought for a while and asked, "Is Zuo Anna really your sister?"

"That's it?" Cui Tike shook his head and said, "Her surname is Zuo, and my surname is Cui. We are definitely not biological siblings."

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Is this considered candid? How could your surname be Cui?"

Tritik shrugged his shoulders: "I am a Naamikan, and you don't understand our customs and culture."

After Li Qi left, Cui Tike silently settled the score in his mind.

Wan Puxian's matter has been settled, and the reward has been deposited with Li Qi through the deed.

There is a fee for other things, too, and they are worth a lot of money.

After leaving Bitch Gang, Li Banfeng returned to his home. When he opened the door, he found that the house was in a mess.

The bed was turned over, the shelf fell over, and books and newspapers were scattered all over the floor.

Li Banfeng could recognize at a glance that the bed lying on the ground was not the main room's bed.

The record player stood beside the bed and sighed: "Mr. Sir, I really don't understand, little slave. How can you use your skills outside the house?"

Li Banfeng looked at the messy furnishings carefully and exclaimed: "This is the sixth room!"

The jukebox nodded: "My husband has mastered the art of even widening the bridal chamber."