Abbot Huijue recited the Buddha's name and said: "Donor Yunlong, it is not without clues. Logically speaking, the sword hit by the deceased should have caused heavy bleeding, but now there is only a faint trace of blood, and around the wound of the deceased,
It is softer than other parts of the body." After hearing what he said, Tang Yunlong suddenly felt enlightened and continued: "I understand. In order to make him die quickly, the murderer condensed the true energy on the long sword. And that true energy
The cold air in the air can quickly condense the wound and prevent blood from flowing out. In addition, the freezing effect of the cold air will delay the stiffness of the corpse, so the area around his wound will be much softer than other parts of the body."
Abbot Huijue nodded and said: "That's right. This shows that the murderer's cultivation method is biased towards the cold type. As a result, the scope of our search has been greatly reduced." Leng Xuan said: "But come to participate.
There are thousands of cultivators in the Cultivation Conference, how do you know who among them has practiced this kind of technique? Is it possible to ask them to demonstrate it one by one?" Tang Yunlong said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, there are cultivators who practice the Yinhan technique.
, there will be a cold breath on the body, and you can feel it as soon as you get close. Moreover, the stronger the power of any cold technique, the greater the damage it will cause to the body. Therefore, in the world of cultivation, practicing this
There are not many people practicing Kung Fu." Leng Xuan touched his nose and said, "There is another question, what should we do if the murderer is not in Zhonghua Mountain?"
"This..." When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be startled. If the other party had already escaped with the Xuantian Pill, it would be useless no matter how much manpower they spent searching for it. For a moment, everyone fell into deep thought. At this time, Tang
Yunlong suddenly asked: "Yuanchen, you said before that if your uncle was here, there might be a way to find the Xuantian Pill. What do you mean?" Yuanchen replied: "Our sect has a traction technique that can be tracked.
The location of Xuantian Pill. This kind of magic has been passed down from generation to generation by the temple masters of Xuantian Temple. However, my uncle left in a hurry back then, so he didn't have time to teach it to me." Tang Yunlong frowned and said, "After so many years,
No news from him?" Yuan Chen smiled bitterly and said, "No."
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, an old man wearing a worn Taoist robe was seen walking slowly into the cave. Leng Xuan raised his eyes and couldn't help but said: "Old Taoist, where did you run to?" The broken Taoist's face was dark.
Ru Shui's frown was raised, and his small eyes were gleaming with light, as if he was thinking about something. He seemed to have not heard Leng Xuan's inquiry. Leng Xuan was slightly surprised, he had never seen Taoist Breaker like this before.
At this time, Tang Yunlong and Yuan Chen's eyes fell on Taoist Po's face one after another, and they suddenly looked shocked. "Uncle Master!" Yuan Chen shouted, then quickly walked up to Taoist Po and performed the ritual respectfully.
The Taoist Master nodded, then turned his head and said to Tang Yunlong, "Donor Yunlong, we meet again." After a pause, he bowed to Abbot Huijue and said, "I have met the master."
Tang Yunlong said in a deep voice: "So you have been here a long time ago. I thought you had forgotten our agreement." The Taoist Breaker nodded and said: "I made the agreement back then, so naturally I will not break it. However, between us,
Let’s put aside the time-related matters for now and let’s solve the problem at hand first.” After saying that, he glanced at Su Yurou and continued: “If we can’t find the Xuantian Pill, the little girl will have three days to live at most.