Dark Magica

Chapter 865 Dark Magic Sutra

Qin Mu settled down in the Great Black Palace with peace of mind. Apart from practicing every day, he would stroll around. He felt very comfortable and did not seem to have any guard against Mahakala and the terrifying and gloomy Great Black Palace.

The lights in the Dahei Palace were bright, but outside the palace it was pitch black, as if any light was absorbed by the darkness and one could not see very far.

He walked out of the Big Black Palace several times and no one stopped him. However, Qin Mu returned on his own not long after he walked into the darkness, with a smile on his face, seeming very happy.

Only Long Qilin was very unhappy. He treated the witch who made the elixir for him very harshly. He accused the witch of making the elixir with a bad taste, wrong flavor, wrong purity, wrong elixir making technique, and being picky.

The witch was scolded by him and cried more than ten times. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and left crying with her face covered.

"Master, this girl has a bad temper."

Long Qilin ate the elixir and said to Qin Mu, "I can do anything, but if I can't do anything, I can't even make the elixir."

Qin Mu pinched a magic pill, tasted it, nodded and said: "Her method of refining the pill is wrong, the magic medicine is not purified, the fire, timing, ratio and other aspects have some minor problems, so that the taste, flavor and efficacy are slightly different."

Long Qilin felt like he understood her and said, "She did something wrong, but she still has the nerve to cry. How shameless."

At this moment, a voice came from outside, angrily saying: "Who dares to bully my cousin? Don't cry, cousin, I will beat him to death to vent your anger!"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Something's happening."

Long Qilin wondered, "Master, what happened?"

The witch who was crying in anger just now came over with a demon boy, raised her finger and pointed at Qin Mu, crying and choking, "It's him!"

The demon boy looked at Qin Mu and sneered, "You bullied my cousin? Even if you are a guest of my master Mahakala, I will not tolerate you. I must give you justice today!"

Qin Mu ignored him and explained to Long Qilin, "Mahakala has not made any moves in the past few days. He left me in the Mahakala Palace to play another bet with me. However, he is not sure of winning. Even if he is the disciple he taught and promoted, he has no idea whether he can beat me. So he needs to stir up trouble."

Long Qilin was still a little confused.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "If his disciples take the initiative to come and challenge me, then this battle will not be included in the bet. Even if his disciples die in my hands, he will not lose the bet between us. His other disciples can take the opportunity to watch the battle and observe my Taoist magic in the dark, so as to find a way to restrain me."

Long Qilin suddenly understood, and the young demon who was rushing towards him with great momentum was also frightened.

Long Qilin glanced at the young man and said, "So, Master, what will be the fate of the first disciple of Mahakala to come out and cause trouble?"

Qin Mu sighed and said, "He was pushed out to die by his fellow apprentices."

The demon boy's face changed drastically and he clenched his fists tightly.

Qin Mu said slowly, "After he dies, his fellow apprentices will be able to see a few of my magical powers, study them, and then send a second person to die, and use the methods they have studied to continue to deal with me."

Long Qilin asked curiously: "Master, what next?"

Qin Mu said leisurely: "Then the second person will die, and die easily in the flaw I deliberately left when I killed the first troublemaker. When I killed the first troublemaker, I deliberately left a flaw, and they studied my flaw, so the second person will die very quickly and easily."

The demon boy looked pale and confused. He turned around and looked back helplessly, not knowing whether he should continue to provoke Qin Mu as planned.

Long Qilin ate the elixir and said, "Will the leader really kill Mahakala's disciples in Mahakala's Mahakala Palace?"

"Some people always think I'm too kind, thinking I'm the leader of the Heavenly Saint Sect, but they don't know that the Heavenly Saint Sect is actually the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I sent a challenge letter to the Northern Heavens. I don't know how many supernatural powers in the Northern Heavens died in order to crack the challenge letter. How could the disciples of Mahakala not know? So many supernatural powers died because of my challenge letter. If I kill a few disciples of Mahakala with my own hands, can it be considered as extremely cruel?"

The demon boy's face turned pale, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a terrifying demon king who would choose anyone to devour.

He came here with great momentum, but at this moment he had no desire to fight at all.

To be able to become a disciple of Mahakala, one must be carefully selected from among the young men of the various heavens in the north, and the young man with the best qualifications must go through all kinds of life and death trials, and step on the corpses of countless peers before being valued by Mahakala.

Therefore, the strength of each disciple of Mahakala is stronger than Feng Huayu!

They are extraordinary and outstanding, and they also have immense self-confidence and pride.

However, at this moment, the pride and confidence of this demon boy disappeared, and what remained was only fear, confusion, and helplessness.

He felt like a newborn lamb, and Qin Mu, who was staring at him, was a ferocious black dragon. There were thunder and lightning in the darkness, and heavy rain was pouring, soaking him to the bone.

You may become the appetizer in the mouth of this evil dragon at any time!

Qin Mu said leisurely: "Brother, aren't you here to take the lead?"

The demon boy's face was distorted and his body was shaking.

Qin Mu glanced at him and said, "You are making it difficult for me to decide whether to fight or retreat."

The demon boy was sweating profusely. He suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, "If I retreat, my Dao heart will be gone, and my teacher Mahakala will expel me from the sect. I will not be able to raise my head in the northern heavens, and my life will be ruined!"

His voice was hoarse, and he croaked, "So I must fight, even if it means death! Only in this way can I keep my heart steady, maintain my position in the Northern Heavens, and not be laughed at. Only by withstanding your attack can I keep going forward with determination!"

Qin Mu showed admiration: "What's your name?"

The demon boy said, "Mo San Tong!"

Qin Mu nodded and said, "Mo Santong, what are you best at? How did you enter the Dao?"

Mo Santong was stunned for a moment, and said, "I followed Master Mahakala to practice the Dark Magic Sutra, and comprehended Mahakala's fighting method, and gained supernatural powers. I also followed Senior Brother Luandi to study and comprehend the results of Yankang's reform, and I have some understanding of Yankang's reform."

"The Dark Magica Sutra, Mahakala's fighting method, and the magical power to enter the Tao."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "It's already pretty good. I don't have supernatural powers to enter the Tao. It's very difficult to enter the Tao with supernatural powers. I have only achieved sword skills and martial arts. But the Yankang Reform that Luandi Khan learned is already outdated, and the results of his guidance on the reform are already outdated. You use what you have learned to attack me, and I will resist with supernatural powers. I admire you very much. After you survive, go find your fellow disciples to report."

Mo Santong's eyes lit up and his aura exploded.

Magic wheels stood up behind him, and his soul appeared in front of the huge magic wheels, slowly standing up, becoming more and more majestic.

This is a soul in the form of a pot-bellied demon god with four arms and eight eyes lined up on its forehead. Streamers made up of Netherworld runes are fluttering in all directions.

Using the primordial spirit to display supernatural powers can bring the power of supernatural powers to the extreme. When the supernatural powers are mastered and one's primordial spirit is displayed, it is obvious that one has extraordinary attainments!

Mo Santong roared, and the demon spirit with four arms and eight eyes activated the Mahakala fighting method and attacked Qin Mu!

At this moment, the power of the Dark Magica Sutra was fully revealed!

The magical powers of the devil are originally mysterious and unpredictable, but the Dark Magica Sutra has a majestic side!

The demon god's soul with four arms and eight eyes activated his magical power, and that magical power was a series of magic wheels that flew towards Qin Mu along with his four arms. Not only that, there were also magic wheels from the demon god's soul's eight eyes that flew towards Qin Mu.

These magic wheels contain extremely complex Netherworld runes, and the hidden power is extremely terrifying!

Qin Mu raised his hand and used the magical power of Yuanci created by Granny Si. Stars surrounded him in front and behind, and Yuanci exploded, fighting him head-on.

Qin Mu did not use supernatural powers to enter the Tao, but Granny Si was a master who used supernatural powers to enter the Tao. He simply learned Granny Si's supernatural powers to enter the Tao and used them at will.

A storm suddenly arose in the backyard of the Dahei Palace. In the storm, Mo Santong flew backwards and hit a thick pillar hard.

Then there was another loud bang, and he was pressed to the ground. A huge pit with a radius of dozens of feet and a depth of dozens of feet suddenly appeared on the ground!

The power contained in the Yuanci magic power brought the power to distort space, stretching and flattening his body and soul. Various forces were converted countless times in an instant. Mo Santong at the bottom of the pit felt extremely uncomfortable and was almost torn apart.

Qin Mu dispersed his magical power, and the surrounding galaxies also dissipated. He walked to the edge of the pit and said, "I am not as good as you in terms of the sophistication of my magical power. I am just several times more powerful than you in terms of magic power. But because you have mastered the Tao in magical power, it is difficult for me to kill you with my magical power. Now, you can go back and explain to your fellow apprentices."

Mo Santong stood up with difficulty, walked out of the pit, and bowed to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu returned the greeting slightly and said, "Your Nether City Rune is still somewhat lacking, and you are unable to fully unleash the power of the Nether City Dao Rune."

Mo Santong was originally planning to leave, but was slightly startled when he heard this, and bowed and said, "May I ask Tyrant for your guidance."

Qin Mu said cheerfully: "It's nothing to teach you. Use your demon god spirit again and activate Mahakala's fighting method."

Mo Santong performed the Mahakala fighting method as instructed. Qin Mu came to his soul and took dozens of Dao runes from the magic wheel. With a slight movement of his mind, he transformed his own energy into magic energy and changed the structure of these Dao runes. He said, "Try to activate your great supernatural power again."

Mo Santong activated the Mahakala fighting method, and suddenly felt that the power of his great supernatural power had increased by 20% to 30%. He was surprised and happy, and asked for advice, "Excuse me, Tyrant Body, why did you modify it like this?"

Qin Mu looked around and saw that everything was in a mess. He smiled and said, "It's too messy here. Let's find a clean place to talk slowly."

Mo San Tong and he walked to the pavilion in the palace. Mo San Tong wanted to use Mahakala's fighting method again, but his skills were not enough and he could not use it.

Qin Mu refined a furnace of magic essence pills for him and said, "After you take it, activate the Dark Magic Sutra and you can quickly recover your cultivation."

Mo Santong followed the instructions and activated the Moka Sutra. Sure enough, his cultivation level recovered rapidly. Mo Santong was very impressed by him.

Qin Mu pointed out the Dao runes of Youdu to him. Mo Santong felt that the words were like pearls and was even more impressed. He also raised the difficulties he encountered in his cultivation. Qin Mu thought about it for a while and then gave the answer casually.

Mo Santong was full of admiration.

The two chatted for half a day, and Mo Santong was already convinced. He stood up and bowed to Qin Mu, saying, "A great reputation is a great man. Qin Ba Ti is a scholar of heaven. I am completely convinced."

Qin Mu quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "I want to thank you too. You can go back to see your fellow apprentices."

Mo Santong was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions, so he turned around and left.

He walked around several corridors and was soon blocked by some fellow apprentices. Mo Santong said hurriedly: "He taught me for half a day, and my magical powers are more perfect than before!"

Not long after, an angry voice was heard, shouting: "Yankang Qin Bati, you bullied my junior brother, I am here to avenge him!"

Qin Mu stood up and said with a smile: "May I ask who you are?"

The burly demon who strode over put his hands on his hips and sneered, "Master Xue, a disciple of Mahakala!"

Qin Mu smiled and asked, "Brother Xue, how did you enter the Dao?"

Xue Taidou said coldly: "I am the Demon Sword Entering the Dao."

Qin Mu looked embarrassed and said, "My swordsmanship has not yet reached the Dao level. So, Brother Xue, use your Dao-level magical power, and I will meet you with my swordsmanship."

Xue Taidou stared at him, then suddenly smiled and said, "After you defeat me, will you give me some pointers?"

…

In the main hall of the Dahei Palace, Mahakala was sitting on the main seat, drinking tea leisurely. To his ears came the loud noises of bursts of magical powers from behind him, and in front of him appeared a huge black pool. The black pool was like a mirror, and it showed the scene of the fight between Qin Mu and his disciples clearly. It could even turn to different angles to observe every aspect of Qin Mu's magical powers.

"Mahakala, although he is guiding your disciples, he is actually secretly learning your Dark Magica Sutra."

Suddenly, a young voice laughed and said, "You can't fail to see this, can you?"

Mahakala put down the teacup, frowned slightly, a dark light brewing in his eyes, and said: "We came here to see his magical powers, but he wants to learn my unique skills from my disciples. Is there really a tyrant body in the world?"

"The theory of hegemony has a long history."

The young voice in the darkness approached and said, "Back in the early years of Longhan, there were rumors about Tyrant Body. This Qin Tyrant Body is indeed very powerful. Your disciples have received his guidance, and he will soon understand your Mojia Sutra clearly!"

Mahakala smiled and said, "However, he thought I was using my disciples to deal with him, but he didn't expect that the person I really used to deal with him was you. His attempt to plot against my Maka Sutra was in vain, and he ended up teaching my disciples instead."

The young man walked out of the darkness completely, looked at Qin Mu's figure in the black water pool with interest, and said with a smile: "So you are so cunning that you can survive from ancient times to the present."

His face was illuminated, and he looked similar to the Imperial Lord Lan Yutian, but slightly thinner.

“Yu Tianzun” laughed and said, “If you let him play with you any longer, your Mojia Sutra will be completely exposed to him. If that happens, your Mojia Sutra will be worthless.”

Mahakala called a man over and whispered a few words to him, and the man hurried down.

"You are searching everywhere for the Imperial Throne Technique. Haven't you been wanting to get my Moka Sutra for a long time?"

Mahakala smiled and said, "Now is your chance. Defeat him and I will give you my Maka Sutra!"

"Yu Tianzun" stared at Qin Mu in the black water pool, only to see that there was no one else around Qin Mu. In the black water, Qin Mu was actually activating the Dark Magic Sutra. Black wheels were spinning behind him, and then the black wheels became denser and denser, and actually turned into a black sun, which was somewhat similar to the black sun of Mahakala!

Even though he was Mahakala, his face couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and he stared at Qin Mu in the pool.

At this moment, Qin Mu in the pool seemed to notice something. He suddenly looked up at them and met their gazes.

"Yu Tianzun" was shocked, and saw the black water in the pool bulging, slowly turning into Qin Mu's appearance in front of them!

"Qin Mu" took a step forward and walked out of the black water pool. The black water on his body receded like black oil and soon disappeared.

"Mahakala, have the helpers you invited arrived?"

The black oil on his body completely disappeared, and he looked at Mahakala and "Yutianzun" with a smile.

The two of them stared at him intently, unable to tell whether the Qin Mu who walked out of the black water was real or fake.

Suddenly, Qin Mu's voice came from outside the hall, and he said with a smile: "Since we are here, please come in."

The two were shocked, but saw the "Qin Mu" in front of them smile strangely, suddenly collapsed, and turned into black oil on the ground.

"The Tyrant Body is unpredictable, you must be careful!"

Mahakala said in a deep voice: "I have never seen such a wicked person! Even more evil than the devil!"

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