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Jingzhou, Hubei Province, in Jiangling City.
In late May, people wear light shirts.
This is a three-story restaurant near Honghu Lake. The building is seven feet tall and has the wine "Ape Cry Brewing".
At this time, noon had not yet arrived, and the restaurant was beginning to become more popular. In the corner of the top floor by the window, there were three people having a drink at a table at the four corners.
"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. The legend of the ape cry wine is brewed using the ancient method, referring to the rare monkey wine in the mountains. It is said that on the day it leaves the cellar, an ape will come to steal it, although it is suspected of exaggeration.
, but it’s well-deserved.”
Among the three people, a young fat man sighed in admiration and drank three cups in a row, causing the older of the other two teenagers to glare at him and say coldly: "One tael of snowflakes and silver, of course the reputation is well-deserved."
The fat man immediately laughed dryly when he heard this, carefully filled the glasses for the two of them, and then whispered: "It's rare to travel across the country and leave a state. This place has good wine. It's rare to find it..."
As he said that, the fat man looked at the young man's increasingly sharp gaze. He immediately calmed down, shook his head, and said seriously: "The old house was empty a month ago."
empty?
The young man in a green shirt looked thoughtful. Qingyu's family has been the leader of the opera troupe for generations. Except for him who happened to be a disciple of Wudang by chance, his parents and even grandparents have been involved in the opera troupe in Jiangling City all year round.
Before leaving Jiangling City, the old house suddenly became empty for a month, which was a bit outrageous.
At this moment, the three people in front of the table were Su Qinian and his party who had quietly left Wudang Mountain all the way.
"No one knows their whereabouts. They seem to have disappeared overnight," the fat man said with an ugly face. "The three handymen who came down the mountain should have arrived long ago. Someone saw the three of them going to the old house, but they disappeared soon."
Something weird!
Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold, and he had no clue at this time. He had no intention of going to the Dragon Guard Villa for the time being. As a seventh-grade Dragon Guard, although he could rely on the power of the Dragon Guard Villa, at the moment he had reached the level of "Turtle Snake".
On the tenth level of "Gong", one should not expose one's identity easily to avoid attracting covetous people.
The fat man wanted to say something else, but Su Qinian's voice rang in the minds of both of them.
Soon, the three of them drank two more glasses of wine, then quietly stood up and left. The three of them went down to the restaurant, and walked very quickly. They left Jiangling City in a short time, and within half a stick of incense, they were in a remote forest.
Was stopped before.
"It seems that you are also Wudang disciples, why are you leaving so soon?"
These were two middle-aged men, dressed as ordinary people, following them all the way. Now they suddenly took action, cut off the road ahead, and pulled off their headscarves and coats, revealing the powerful clothes and swords inside.
At this time, one of the middle-aged men glanced at Su Qinian and the others. After a brief reaction, his eyes lit up and he sneered: "Yes, it is indeed the charm of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". Only this kind of top-level foundation building
The qi and blood produced by practicing Kung Fu are so pure. After waiting for so long, waiting for three more people is really a blessing for you and me, brothers."
"But we can't stay any longer. We'll catch these three people and leave. With these three people fed every day and a steady stream of pure energy and blood, the remaining ordinary people will no longer be needed."
The young man said, "The great master of the country should not be underestimated. We must act cautiously and not ruin the young master's important affairs."
"That's right," the middle-aged man also showed fear. He looked at Su Qinian and the others and said calmly, "Now are you going to catch them by yourself, or do you want my two brothers to take action? I would like to advise you, if you just restrain your hands, you can still survive.
, otherwise you really can’t live or die.”
"It seems that the person we are looking for is indeed in your hands and is still alive and well." Su Qinian said calmly.
"Stop talking nonsense, we will reunite you soon!"
The two middle-aged men looked at each other and took action in an instant, cleanly and neatly. The internal energy was full of energy. This energy was domineering and fierce, accompanied by evil energy. It was unimaginably powerful and heavy. In Su Qinian's view, it was just because he was hungry.
Tiger Leaping Stream, with a third-rate master's cultivation, the force of his attack was so great that it pierced the air in an instant. His four big hands fell down like mountains, and fell towards the shoulders of the three people. He actually had the aura of a third-rate master.
Fatty and Jinggu remained motionless, but Su Qinian took action.
This move was like thunder. It was not a martial arts competition. He needed to keep his hands. He punched directly without any fancy. His two fists bloomed with chaotic light and penetrated the air. It was like a magical turtle suddenly revived and smashed the mountains of restraint and suppression.
.
Click!
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the two middle-aged men let out a scream and flew away. However, Su Qinian was faster. He grabbed his hands in the air and the air collapsed in his palms. The essence of turtles and snakes swallowing the moon had already been mastered.
The two people who flew out were immediately pulled and fell in front of Su Qinian.
boom!
The two of them fell like mud at Su Qinian's feet.
"Who the hell are you!"
The two of them looked horrified. They could hardly believe that a boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old could be so fierce. Wudang Turtle Snake Fist seemed to be able to penetrate Cang Yu in his hands. It was incomparable with what they had seen before.
.
"Tell me, who are you, and where are my Wudang people now?" The fat man kicked the two of them over and scolded.
"I would like to advise you, let us two go now, otherwise it will ruin the young master's life and none of you will be able to escape..."
Before one of them could finish speaking, his eyes were confused and dull, but Su Qinian used the soul-destroying technique to directly subdue his spirit.
"Origin."
"Demon Refining Sect."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the other middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, but Jing Gu moved faster and stunned him with a palm.
"Demon Refining Sect, Thirteen Demon Sects!"
The fat man couldn't help but take a deep breath. He didn't expect to find traces of the devil in Jiangling City.
Su Qinian also suddenly understood. No wonder he felt that the Qi of these two people was weird, too extreme, and their pursuit of power turned out to be the magic of the Demon Sect. When he stared at the two of them again, he understood some secrets. For example, there were cracks in many meridians in the two people's bodies.
It was obvious that the inner family's true energy had increased too quickly and was too domineering, leaving many hidden wounds.
"Who is the young master?"
"Young Sect Master Lian Xinghe."
The young master of the Demon Refining Sect!
Su Qinian frowned, but Jinggu's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, obviously thinking of something.
The fat man hesitated and said: "Is your martial arts very high?"
Jinggu nodded, his eyes became more solemn than ever before, and the young man said solemnly: "Two years ago, there was a change in the Dragon and Tiger List. Someone was on the list, not because they were listed, but because someone on the list died."
The fat man's eyes widened and he asked tentatively: "You mean, this is the young master of the Demon Refining Sect..."
Jinggu glanced at him, with a strong look of fear in his eyes, and said: "It is rumored that the outstanding young man on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking came from the Lingjiu Palace, ranked 43rd on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, and was responsible for the "
The supreme inheritance of "Bei Mingkun Divine Art" has always been feared by many young masters on the list. If it were not for their young age and lack of martial arts understanding, they might not be able to break into the top ten. But two years ago, that person was
A fledgling young master of the Demon Refining Sect spent his whole life refining all his blood and true energy, and Beiming poured it back into him, and his body and soul disappeared without leaving even ashes."
hiss!
The fat man couldn't help but take a breath. He knew about the Lingjiu Palace. Along with Wudang, it was one of the top ten sects of the Han Dynasty. The "Bei Mingkun Divine Art" in the palace was so powerful that it could not only absorb alien species.
The true energy can be turned into one's own use, and it can also swallow up many vitalities and spiritual powers in the world. Even the true energy of the demon sect and demon clan can't be resolved. There is also a "Bei Mingkun Divine Palm", which is said to control all the heavens.
The universe is shattered.
It is hard to imagine that a descendant of the Lingjiu Palace, a young outstanding figure who ranked forty-three on the Dragon and Tiger List, would be defeated and lose his life in a field that he was proud of.
Su Qinian was shocked. Even if he was the only Taoist Qiantian Yijian Qingqian in Wudang who was listed on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, as far as he knew, he was only ranked 49th on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking.
It is undeniable that Qian Tianyi's sword is indeed unfathomable. After several encounters, even now, Su Qinian does not think that he can withstand a few moves in the opponent's hands. In terms of internal strength, the opponent is probably already a second-rate dragon and tiger.
He traveled far and wide and entered the spiritual field early.
From this, Su Qinian can imagine what kind of skills the young master of the Demon Refining Sect who passed down the "Bei Mingkun Divine Art" from Lingjiu Palace to life and death two years ago has.
But it was only a brief shock. Su Qinian's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "Why are you arresting ordinary people and martial arts practitioners?"
"My young master has ordered me to use the Blood Refining Gourd to absorb the energy and blood and condense the Blood Yuan Dan. The deeper my foundation building skills, the purer the Blood Yuan Dan will be."
Blood Essence Pill?
Su Qinian frowned. He didn't need to think about it, but he also knew that it was a magic method for refining elixirs. At that moment, he used the soul-destroying technique and ordered him to lead the way to the place of imprisonment.
This is an unnamed barren mountain outside Jiangling City. The vegetation is withered and it is very desolate, but the rocks are jagged and it is easy to lose your way.
Qing Yu and dozens of others were imprisoned in a very secret cave in the barren mountain, guarded by a third-rate deacon of the Demon Refining Sect who was a hungry tiger jumping into a stream.
This time, Su Qinian was furious. The Hunyuan Furnace turned into the size of a hill, and the true meaning of the Turtle Snake Fist crushed the vacuum, shaking it into powder.
In the cave, Qing Yu and the three Taoist priests who came down the mountain were dying. Their energy and blood were almost exhausted, leaving only skin and bones. In addition, there were dozens of ordinary people, all of whom were as skinny as firewood. Some of them had already died and were curled up.
In the corner, corpses began to rot.
In addition, a blood-red gourd floated in mid-air. The mouth of the gourd opened. From Qingyu and others, strands of qi and blood were attracted, and like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, they submerged into the gourd.
Su Qinian shook his fist, and the light of Hunyuan Fist, which was a foot long, shot through the air. There was a clang, the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the blood-red gourd was only slightly shaken, with no damage.
Clang!
The next moment, the light of the red gold sword suddenly appeared, like lightning across the sky, the air was split, the vacuum was distorted, and with a pop, the bloody gourd was split into two. (Please, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu, it will be in the early morning on Monday
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