Chapter 112: Hu Fengli, the great immortal in black robe
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Early the next morning.
Breakfast, enough for seven or eight people, was once again placed on Kunlun's dining table.
"This is the ginseng and black-bone chicken soup that the young master specially ordered the chef to make for you."
Huama smiled and brought over a large casserole.
After opening it, a rich aroma hits your nose.
In a casserole the size of a washbasin, there were two old hens and at least three aged wild ginseng.
Plus Ganoderma lucidum, Poria cocos and other precious herbs.
Just this pot of chicken soup is worth a lot of money.
"It's specially made for you to replenish your body. Eat it quickly."
Xu Kunlun took a bowl and indicated that he could have a piece of Huamaguai.
But the latter quickly waved his hand and refused.
"This is my head specially designed to replenish your body. I don't dare to eat it."
Seeing him like this, Xu Kunlun didn't insist.
He took the spoon, scooped up the chicken soup and took two sips.
The golden finger prompt sounded.
"The ninth-grade low-grade poison 'Purple Turtle Dove' has been poisoned in the body. It is chronic and has been exempted."
Something moved in my heart.
"I'm exposed."
Looking back on the past day's experience, he couldn't figure out where he had let slip.
"Since it's a chronic poison, he wants to control me and just use his plan."
Thinking of this, I started to eat heavily.
Watching this, Huamaguai breathed a sigh of relief.
After Xu Kunlun swallowed all the food like a whirlwind, Huamaguai said a few words and then left.
He hurriedly arrived at Chen Yulou's residence.
As soon as he entered the door, he was already greeted by the latter.
"how?"
"Eat it."
Chen Yulou had a smile on his face.
"Very good. You will be responsible for Kunlun's meals from now on. Make sure he eats 'Purple Turtle Dove' at least once a day."
"yes."
"No matter who he is, if he falls into my hands, Chen Yulou, don't even think about escaping."
Looking at the proud Chen Yulou, Huamakai opened his mouth, sighed inwardly, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
He always felt that Kunlun would not be so easy to control.
After all, something as mysterious as resurrection from the dead has happened. How effective can a small poison be?
But since the defeat at Pingshan, Chen Yulou has become less and less able to listen to advice, so he had better not bring trouble upon himself.
Deng Deng...
The sound of rapid footsteps came.
A Mediterranean man in a white cardigan and a tall, thin man wearing a blue straight skirt walked in hastily.
"Old sheepskin, sheep's eggs, see Shaobantou."
Chen Yulou felt anxious and walked over quickly.
"Have the people from the Muerhui agreed to meet?"
The two nodded.
"Very good."
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In the darkness, a car quietly drove out of the villa, got on the main road, drove for two quarters of an hour, then turned down and stopped at the foot of the mountain.
The car door opened, and Chen Yulou and Huamaguai walked out.
After briefly taking a look at the surrounding environment, the two of them walked up the mountain. Soon, an abandoned mountain temple appeared in front of them.
The temple gate collapsed and the wing rooms were damaged, but only the main hall in the middle was still intact.
The door to the palace has been lost, and it is pitch black inside, like the mouth of a giant beast, which is daunting.
Whoosh.
The biting mountain wind blew the broken window paper, as if countless ghosts were whispering.
A timid person would have been scared to death in this environment.
Chen Yulou and the other two men, who were both talented and bold, strode into the courtyard.
Look directly at the main hall.
"Come out, I'm not the enemy."
"Hehe, the young commander is not an enemy, but you Xiling can now search for our whereabouts everywhere."
Following the voice, an old man wearing black robes and holding a wooden crutch walked out of the darkness of the hall.
Behind him, followed a strong man holding a sword and a shield, with a somewhat sluggish expression.
If Xu Rui were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the other party was Liu Changfan, the second in the trio when they were in the club.
Chen Yulou looked calm.
"You know, I don't have the final say in Xiling now."
"In that case, what are you looking for for us? Do you want to use us to claim credit from your father?" the old man in black robe said sarcastically.
Chen Yulou's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his hands subconsciously, but then relaxed again.
"I hope you can help me ascend to the position of leader of Xiling."
The old man in black robe was slightly startled, and his eyes became deep after he realized what he was doing.
"You want us to help you kill Chen Yuntian."
"No. I want you to help me kill Qin Zhen."
In the Dragon Hall, Old Ghost, Old Dog Chen and Taoist Corpse are dead. Among the remaining people, Qin Zhen is upright and loyal to his father.
Gu Wei
The most important thing is that he is so brave that he actually wants to conspire to replace his position as the "little leader".
Which is tolerable and intolerable?
"The second son of Longtang, Sai Taisui Qin Zhen is a great master in the blood exchange realm. He is a master of cross-link martial arts and is extremely powerful. It will not be easy to kill him." The old man in black robes' eyes flickered.
"After this is accomplished, Xiling and Ni'er will form an alliance and share weal and woe. And I promise you, we will definitely be able to retrieve the Bronze Ghost Talisman and the Bronze Man Talisman."
The black-robed old man's pupils shrank.
"You made the same promise to us last time. As a result, three of our masters went to Pingshan with you, and only one came back alive. The price was too high."
Hearing this, Liu Changfan next to him showed fear on his face.
To this day, he still clearly remembers the overwhelming rain of arrows and crossbow formations in the Wengcheng of Pingshan Underground Palace.
If he hadn't had the strong iron shield in his hand to protect himself, he would have died there long ago like his two companions.
"I know the whereabouts of the Bronze Ghost Talisman and the Bronze Human Talisman."
The black-robed old man said calmly: "We also know that he is in the hands of Xu Rui, the deputy master of the Blood Hall who was born in the noble sect, but the key is to find him."
"wrong."
A proud smile appeared on Chen Yulou's face.
"The people of the Yuan Dynasty did not believe in the art of Feng Shui in the Central Plains, so the Pingshan underground palace is not the location of the Yuan tomb. The real tomb is at Pingkou."
"The way to win?"
The old man in black robe was well-informed and understood instantly.
"Yes. Xu Rui only stole the treasures from the underground palace. The treasures hidden in the Yuan Tomb are not in his hands."
"In whose hands is that?"
The tone of the old man in black robe unconsciously became urgent.
Chen Yulou smiled lightly and didn't say much.
Although he was at a disadvantage, the old man in black robe did not intend to compromise easily.
"Actually, I can guess it even if you don't tell me. Among the people who went to Pingshan together, the only ones who had the strength to deal with General Yuan were you, Mr. Chen, Partridge Shao, Xu Rui and Luo Laowai."
"Luo Laowai died in the landslide, Mr. Chen left his head early, Xu Rui swallowed the treasure in the Pingshan underground palace, his appetite was almost filled, and Shao Shao said it with certainty. If the thing is not in his hand, what is left The only one left is Partridge Whistle. Coincidentally, this mountain-moving leader is also very powerful."
After a pause, he looked at Chen Yulou's changing expression and smiled: "I wonder if I am still satisfied with this analysis?"
"Hu Fengli, the 'Black-robed Immortal' of the Ni'er Society, is truly well-deserved."
"I didn't expect the young master to have heard my name."
"The title of Ni'erhui's 'Five Great Immortal Masters' is like thunder in the green forest outside the Great Wall. Although Chen Yulou is in Sanxiang, he has heard about it for a long time."
"I won't mention the false reputation. But the leader of the mountain-moving partridge whistle Shenlong has lost its head and tail. How can you find him?"
"Taoist people who move mountains do not seek fame or profit. They have been looking for panaceas for generations. I had a close relationship with them when I was in Pingshan and I know where they will go next."
After a pause, Chen Yulou said in a serious tone, "And in Sanxiang and the surrounding provinces, only I, Xieling, have the strength to find him quickly."
Hu Fengli looked thoughtful.
Chen Yulou didn't rush him either.
The two sides fell silent.
After a long time.
Hu Fengli looked up.
"I promise you. But if you fool me afterwards, don't blame me for turning against you."
The word "人" is like thunder, and the meaning of warning is beyond words.
Chen Yulou's expression remained unchanged.
"Don't worry, I care more about the position of the leader of Xiling than what you want."
With a shake of his hand, a stream of light flew past.
Hu Fengli reached out and caught it. It was a manual.
"It contains the characteristics of my second uncle's skills and his recent range of activities. I believe it will be useful to you."
"Hehe, with the help of the young leader, we will surely catch him this time."
"Give you half a month."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the ruined temple.
Looking at the retreating figure, Liu Changfan couldn't help but ask: "Second Elder, do we really agree to him?"
"Besides this, do you have any better way?"
"I…!"
Liu Changfan did not dare to say anything anymore.
He had no place to look for a partridge whistle.
"I never expected that Chen Yulou would be ready to take action so quickly. It seems that he has been practicing the blood pattern technique with the help of the 'Blood Refining Demonic Array'."
"In just over a year, his temperament changed drastically, and even his father wanted to take action."
The reason why I decided to give Chen Yulou the 'Blood Refining Demonic Array' and 'Blood Pattern Technique' was because these two techniques had too many side effects.
The blood pattern technique has to face the impact of the demonic beasts and spirits in the demonic blood. Without a firm will, there is no way to stop it.
On average, for every three practices, two people will die.
Compared with the step-by-step Taoist method, the death rate of more than 60% is completely demonic.
The blood refining magic array absorbs and refines the essence blood of living beings, and uses it to assist in practicing the blood pattern technique, which can continuously improve the level of the contracted demon blood.
If it's fast, it can take at most three to five years, and the demon blood of the lower ninth grade can be upgraded to the upper ninth grade.
But the essence and blood of living creatures contains the desires and even resentment of this living being.
After absorption, desires, thoughts, and resentments accumulate, and you will unconsciously become irritable and irritable.
The residual spirit in the demon blood will also continue to corrode the body and soul, and the final result is to become a demon.
Although they have serious side effects, all magic methods have a common characteristic: they can quickly improve the strength of practitioners, and are extremely tempting to young people who desire to become stronger quickly.
When he made the decision to give this technique to Chen Yulou, he only planned to exchange it for the Bronze Ghost Talisman and the Bronze Human Talisman, and did not expect him to be able to practice it. After all, as the commander-in-chief of Xiling, he had no shortage of resources and spells.
But they didn't expect that Chen Yulou failed to cultivate Taoism and was despised by the old people in Xiling. It was the time when strength was needed.
As soon as my head got hot, I stepped into this deep pit.
As a result, I fell deeper and deeper into the trap, becoming increasingly unable to extricate myself.
The feeling of getting stronger quickly is like taking drugs, it is really addictive.