Beidou, bet to death!

The moment when the magical power entered the soul, Yang Yu had naturally mastered this magical power that originated from the Beidou Dao Fruit. Even in ancient times, he was very famous.

‘The light of the Beidou shines, and all kinds of deaths are seen!’

At the same time when Yang Yu changed his mind, a ray of starlight moved with his thoughts and landed on his head, which was covered with hair.

Bang!

It seemed like an electric shock, the closed eyes were suddenly opened under the messy hair, and the red eyes illuminated the entire room:

"I really take Beidou to take photos of my master..."

The demon boy roared coldly, and his tyranny almost burst out of his body, making the little toad walking in the yard feel cold in his heart and keeps away.

Buzz!

Ignoring the demon child shouting with his face, Yang Yu sensed the feedback from the stars, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

[Turn gold essence into mud, cast head into image, tempered with incense, and will not stop day and night, and the soul can be destroyed in 217 years!]

The Big Dipper’s Starlight reflects his death!

"It's no wonder that in the legend, the Big Dipper is killed by all means..."

Yang Yu was shocked. Even as the master of magical powers, he felt a little frightened.

If you want to die at the first level, the Beidou shines, you can see the first type of death method. If you have the second level, you can see the second type of death method.

And it appears based on the practice of the Master of Supernatural Powers!

However, just a wisp of will fell into his hands again. It took twenty-seven years to erase it...

"you……"

As the stars shone, a hint of shock seemed to flash in the demon child's eyes, but it was still extremely violent:

"You are also worthy of being in charge of the Beidou? If I can't die, you will be killed by backlash!"

Once the Lord of the Beidou, the Demon Child knew better than Yang Yu's power. Although he was still violent, he was a bit harsh and cowardly on the inside.

"Are you scared?"

The starlight converged, and Yang Yu raised his head and stepped out.

"What kind of thing are you, and you dare to speak so wildly?"

The devil boy was furious, his aura was surging, and he wanted to rise up immediately:

"My master wants to see, what can you do to me?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yu was not angry, but just responded calmly: "Then, let's take a look."

...

...

"Three stances a day cannot be stopped! This posture is the foundation of boxing practice. If your muscles and bones are not strong, how can you change your blood?"

"If you can't even bear this little bit of pain, why do you still practice martial arts? Go home and breastfeed the child!"

"The fist should be fierce!"

...

In the courtyard with the plaque of the martial arts door hanging, Han Jiu stood like a pine tree, and his voice was like a bell, constantly scolding many disciples.

No matter who goes to see it, you can't see the original small vendor's shadow, and you're quite cold and capable.

In the courtyard, dozens or hundreds of disciples sweated profusely, and the rich qi and blood spread, and the whole courtyard seemed very hot.

"You and I are not blessed people who cannot cultivate immortality or seek enlightenment. Then practice martial arts well, this will be the way for you to settle down!"

Han Jiu looked serious, but he was quite satisfied.

"you……"

What else he wanted to scold him? Suddenly his body shook, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he didn't even bother to scold his disciples.

Three steps in two steps, they rushed out of the courtyard like ghosts, and entered the nameless temple next door in the stunned eyes of the disciples.

"Senior Yu?!"

When Han Jiu closed the temple door, he saw the "Guan Yu Yang" standing in front of the statue in the temple, and couldn't help but worship:

"Han Jiu greets Senior!"

“No need to be polite.”

Yu Yang waved his hand.

"You, your voice?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Jiu suddenly realized something was wrong. The voice was low and the echo was quite different from before.

"You were injured?!"

"Some minor injuries..."

Under the fog that seemed to be there and not be there, Yang Yu was still a headless body, but with his will to practice, it is naturally not difficult to distort other people's senses and vision.

"You've done a good job."

Han Jiu wanted to say something, and when he heard it, his heart suddenly became warm and he rushed to tell me what he had done these days.

Before Yang Yu left, he left the small temple to Yuan Ben, and the Wolf Eagle Society and some of the wealth he plundered from all families in the city to Han Jiu.

Both did not disappoint his expectations. The incense in the small temple was a hundred times more prosperous than before. Han Jiu also took advantage of the opportunity that the families in the city were swept away and quickly occupied many nearby urban areas.

Of course, the hardships in this are self-evident. Even if they are both bright and dark, they will almost die and die many times.

"...There are the pills and secret books you left behind. The little one and Yuanben have both been transformed into blood and occupied many nearby urban areas. According to your wishes, they opened this martial arts gate and taught some martial arts..."

Han Jiu's gratitude was beyond words, but he felt much more awe in his heart than before.

If he was awe of this senior before practicing martial arts, he was a powerful practitioner, but after practicing martial arts, he was awe of the gods.

He had never seen or even heard of the 'martial arts' that could transform mortals and even defeat the Lord of Magical Powers!

After Yang Yu asked him to tell the story, he ordered:

"Buy a few temples near the small temple, and go to the city lord's mansion to give you a prayer letter..."

"City Lord's Mansion?"

Han Jiu's heart trembled, and he immediately responded, bowed and turned around and left.

"See, watch the master..."

With the nourishment of qi and blood, Yuan Ben, who had grown up a lot, stood at the temple gate, with a pale face:

"You, your head..."

“Huh?”

Yu Yang was a little surprised.

Although he has not practiced any tricks such as scheming, even if his teachings are ordinary Jiu Yao Lord, he may not be able to see through this kid...

"Can you see me?"

"You, you..."

Yuan himself was a little trembling, but his eyes were red without realizing that:

"Who, who killed you?!"

"I myself."

Yang Yu shook his head, and Yuan Ben also shook it. If he hadn't had some experience these days, he would probably faint at this moment.

Even so, his face was so pale that he couldn't speak.

"Go and clean up the room."

Yang Yu didn't have any trouble for him. He sent him down, but he felt a little surprised. He peeked at him and found something strange.

【The Four Waste Stars of the Ten Capitals (God)】

[No talent to help the heavens, no talent to help the world, no talent to be a human being, no talent to practice Taoism...]

【Supernatural Powers: Four Wastes】

[Four wastes: uncultivable, no way to rely on, no treasure to nourish, no magical power to enter the soul...]

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"Is this a fate inspired?"

Yang Yu was quite surprised, but after a change of thought, he had already guessed the reasons for the changes in Yuan Benfai and supernatural powers.

"He has almost no possibility of practicing Taoism, magical powers, and martial arts, and even magic weapons cannot be nourished...

Therefore, the inspiration of his destiny magic power is probably to ask him to practice one of his destiny, which is not within the four destiny patterns..."
To be continued...