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Chapter 42 I'll let you die

I don’t know how long it took, maybe days and nights, maybe just a short moment, Wei Shiqi slowly woke up from his slumber. The human-faced dove is a fire-moving demon bird, and the demon pill contains the essence of life. Wei Shiqi took the calming pill

, and exhausted the gen earth energy in the orifice, only then could he save a life.

Recalling the lightning strike, Wei Shiqi was still frightened. He had a new understanding of the dangers of Guimen Yuan. The human-faced dove is the most common monster in Guimen Yuan. Even if it is the most common, it is not something he can easily deal with.

, if he hadn't relied on the right location, if he hadn't had some luck, he might have become an innocent soul under the claws of the demon bird.

Wei Shiqi rested for a moment and glanced at the entrance of the cave. He saw that the human-faced dove had lost the demon pill and was dying. He no longer struggled and screamed. He was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged with his back against the stone wall and waited patiently for the next attack of erysipelas.

Whether dealing with the dying Human Faced Dove or the dying Huang Longzi, he cannot take it lightly. He must first eliminate his worries before considering anything else.

The attack of erysipelas was more violent than before, and it lasted for two sticks of incense. Wei Shiqi swallowed the flesh and blood of the beautiful python, arched his back and hit a rock. The effect was similar to hitting a tree, except that the rock had sharp corners, and blood dripped from his back.

Fortunately, he was successful in his physical training, and the wounds healed quickly, leaving a few white scars.

The Qi of Gentu refilled the six acupoints, forming a complete tide of vitality that repeatedly washed the meridians. The Jinshui acupoint located under the Zhiyang acupoint was beating continuously, and it was still one step away from being completely opened.

Wei Shiqi exhaled a breath of white air, his whole body was full of energy, and his mind was much sharper. He vaguely felt that the breakthrough of Dazhui point was the key. Once the tide of vitality was formed, the next cultivation path would be smooth.

He picked up a few sharp-edged stones, aimed at the dove from a distance, and threw them as hard as water, hitting it heavily between the chest and abdomen. The dove couldn't bear the pain, and it twisted its body and screamed a few times.

There was a sound, and it stopped moving.

Wei Shiqi thought for a moment, then turned and returned to the stone room. Huang Longzi had called him countless times before, and he was already looking forward to it. When he saw him coming back empty-handed, he was so disappointed, with a lazy look on his face, and he didn't even want to say anything.

"Senior Huang Longzi, this junior was lucky enough to subdue a human-faced dove, but I didn't have a sharp weapon at hand, so I couldn't do anything to it for a while."

Huang Longzi's spirit was lifted up, and he shouted repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you go to the cave behind Lao Dao, get a flying sword, kill the human-faced dove, and give me the blood from your heart, there will be something

Thank you very much!”

The word "Flying Sword" touched the heartstrings. Wei Shiqi agreed, but did not move his steps.

"Little baby, what's wrong with you? What are you trying to do?" Huang Longzi was impatient.

"Junior has something unclear, please ask senior to clarify."

Huang Longzi was stunned for a moment and said, "Just ask."

"How long have you been practicing Bingxin Jue, senior?"

Huang Longzi said casually: "It must have been ten or twenty years, even the old Taoist can't remember clearly."

"The cold energy counterattacked by the Bing Xin Jue is extraordinary. To open up a small world under the Guimen Abyss with such strong Lihuo energy, it must not be an ordinary technique."

Huang Longzi laughed softly, "You are very smart, little baby! Yes, the Xuantong Sect's Bingxin Jue was passed down from the Kunlun direct lineage, and it is far from being comparable to the popular stuff like the "Taiyi Foundation Establishment Sutra"."

Wei Shiqi slowed down his speech and said: "Senior has been practicing the skills of Kunlun's direct lineage for ten or twenty years. He has not yet broken through the level of Dao Fei. He came to Guimenyuan to seek opportunities. He used the flying sword to descend into the snow cave. Three

Years ago, he became obsessed with evil spirits, and his life span was exhausted——"

"Little baby, hey, what can I say about you, the old Taoist... To tell you the truth, the old Taoist has broken through the Sword Control Pass, and is also a well-known figure in the Xuantong Sect. The old Taoist has no choice but to come to this ghost gate, you

There is no need to ask any more questions, just take the heart of the human-faced dove and I will give you a flying sword!"

Wei Shiqi stepped back step by step.

Huang Longzi became frightened and shouted: "Little baby, where are you going? The old Taoist has really gone crazy, and his life is short. All you need to do is bring the blood of the human-faced dove, and the old Taoist will pass on the mantle of Taoism to you.

…”

Wei Shiqi made up his mind. He couldn't tell which of Huang Longzi's words were true and which were false. He simply didn't believe a word of it. Huang Longzi was so thirsty for the blood of the human-faced dove, whether it was to relieve pain or to

If you have other plans, ignore him and avoid all future troubles.

If you don't let me down, I won't let you down. If you lie to me, I'll kill you!

Wei Shiqi retreated to the entrance of the cave and threw a few stones to see if the human-faced dove was dead. The human-faced dove twitched feebly a few times and lost its voice.

He pulled out the iron rod, activated the Penglai bag, and put the human-faced dove into the bag. In an instant, the human-faced dove lost all its soul and turned into a walking corpse.

Wei Shiqi was keenly aware that the Penglai Bag trembled slightly and seemed to have grown a little. He was looking forward to it. If it continuously absorbed the souls of monsters, what would happen to the Penglai Bag?
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