"Qiu Yi, I am currently the leader of this team. This servant of mine offended Mr. Sun before and broke one of his arms. I hope Mr. Sun will save his life for my sake." The bald man looked at him.
Sun Mofan smiled honestly.
Sun Mofan was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and suddenly asked: "Qiu Ying, one of the leaders of the thirteen prison villages in the Blood Prison Valley, who are you?"
"That's my father." The bald man Qiu Yi said with a smile.
"You are Qiu Ying's son. It's no wonder that you can lead so many prisoners to stop us. Since you have such an identity, you can talk to me when the time comes. Tell me how you can lead
People retreat." Sun Mofan said slowly and calmly.
At this time, the dozen or so prisoners of the ninth level of body training were also surrounding them one by one. It seemed that they were only waiting for Qiu Yi's order to launch a shocking attack on Sun Mofan and start a siege. But Sun Mofan didn't seem to have any intention.
As if seeing this scene, he still looked at Qiu Ying calmly.
"Hahaha, it's very simple, we need tokens." Qiu Yi laughed loudly, but what he said made Sun Mofan's eyes flash with murderous intent.
"Qiu Yi, you have to know that our Sun family's token is not that easy to get. If you continue to fight like this, you will suffer heavy casualties." Sun Mofan said gloomily.
Qiu Yi shook his head and said: "Of course I know this, but as one of the thirteen leaders of the prisoners in the Blood Prison Valley, my father also has his difficulties. Each of my brothers wants to live and see the outside world again.
Fan, the token is essential. This opportunity only comes once every five years. Don't say I can't stop them. Just like my father, I can't force them to persuade them. Otherwise, people will lose their hearts. My father and I are in the Blood Hell Valley.
How can you give orders to the heroes?"
After hearing Qiu Yi's words, Sun Mofan fell silent. After a moment, he asked: "What do you think we should do?"
Qiu Yi's lips opened and closed slightly, and a slight voice came into Sun Mofan's ears: "Let them fight. When the time comes, a certain number of people on both sides of us will die, and some tokens will be empty, and this dispute will be resolved."
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Sun Mofan's eyes flashed, but he did not object. The two leaders on both sides just watched quietly as their own people continued to fight.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon the time of a stick of incense had passed. At this time, almost a quarter of the people on the Sun family and the prisoners' side had died in the battle.
By this time, Sun Mofan could no longer hold back and said in a deep voice: "Qiu Yi, please stop. It will not be good for both of us to continue fighting. You must know that your father is not the only one in the Blood Hell Valley.
forces, as well as the other twelve leaders of the prison camp, if all your manpower is exhausted, your situation will not be good in the future."
Hearing this, Qiu Yi took a deep breath, nodded, and shouted to the audience: "Stop it all."
Sun Mofan also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly issued orders to the Sun family to stop the fight between the two sides.
Immediately, Qiu Yi sent out the remaining prisoners to clean the battlefield and search for the tokens on the deceased. After a busy period, he led the remaining prisoners deeper into the passage.
"Let's go and enter Tianxing Terrace immediately. We hope that people from other families will not rush ahead of us." Sun Mofan also gave the order.
"Second Young Master did the right thing this time. He did not impulsively fight to the death with these prisoners. It seems that I was not wrong about you, Second Young Master." At this time, a stooped white-haired old man next to Sun Mofan suddenly rushed towards him.
The former whispered.
This old man has an ordinary appearance, and his aura doesn't seem to be very strong. It's not as good as the average ninth level warrior, but he gives off a very dangerous feeling.
"Don't worry, Deputy General Manager. I can still distinguish the priorities. This time, the four major killer organizations of the Xuanxia Dynasty did not know whose task they took. They actually launched an assassination against our nine aristocratic families. They are the most dangerous. I will not
All the family's strength will be wasted on these prisoners." Sun Mofan said.
"Well, this old slave can rest assured. The four major killer organizations are becoming more and more lawless now. But don't worry, Second Young Master. The master of the house sent me in this time to be responsible for the Second Young Master's safety. With this old slave here, no matter who comes.
No killer of any level, even a saint-level killer who has the realm of inner and outer integration, can never think of touching a hair on your head, young master, under the eyes of this old slave." When the old man said the last words, his aura suddenly became a thousand times stronger.
When he became violent, he was almost like an executioner massacring the common people. However, this momentum quickly subsided, and when he looked at him the next moment, he turned into an ordinary old man again.
"Actually, Deputy General Manager, there is no need to worry. This time, as long as I use the mysteries in Tianxing Terrace and break through to the realm of internal and external integration, then I will be very interested in fighting against the saint-level killers from several major killer organizations."
There was endless confidence in Sun Mofan's eyes, and then he waved his hand and said to the people around him: "Although our goal of entering the Blood Hell Valley this time is Tianxingtai, there are still some masters in other places within Tianxing Mountain.
I have sent several teams to investigate the master's heritage relics. You should leave a few people to wait while the others continue to move forward with me."
"yes!"
A large group of people from the Sun family followed Sun Mofan and continued deeper into the passage.
At the same time, the same situation occurred in each of the dozens of other passages leading to Tianxingtai. Big families and powerful forces were all blocked by a large group of prisoners in front of the passage entrance.
After a fierce fight, both sides gave up and headed towards Tianxingtai.
At this time, Liu Xun had already appeared in a stone chamber. This stone chamber was embedded on one side of the passage. It was a small stone chamber with a length and width of three feet. It was previously blocked by a stone wall, but if you find it correctly,
Once the seat is pressed, the stone wall will sink in, revealing this small stone chamber.
This stone chamber was discovered by the group of people from Shengshi Manor before, but before they had time to explore, they were all killed by Liu Xun. Now the secret inside is easier for Liu Xun.
Liu Xun looked around the stone chamber and found that the inner wall of the stone chamber was filled with densely packed words and images. It turned out to be a profound martial arts, and some words were the martial arts left by a predecessor.
Enlightenment.
"I am Feng Yitong. In the 350th year of Xuanxia, I was captured by the second leader of the Blood Hell Valley and entered the valley with his subordinates. I was trapped for forty-seven years and died with hatred. It is not a pity for me to die, but with my martial arts skills, I may never be able to do it again.
I have lost my inheritance, so here I leave behind my unique skill that has spread all over the world, Shaking Kong Finger Technique. I hope that people who are destined to learn it will make this finger technique reappear in the world...
Liu Xun looked at a piece of text on the stone wall and knew that it was a unique technique left by a master named Feng Yitong. It was a set of fingering techniques. The patterns and words on the stone wall were the training methods of this set of fingering techniques, as well as some seals.
A comprehensive insight into cultivation.
"Three hundred and fifty years of Xuan Xia, this... this is a person from four hundred years ago." Liu Xun's eyes were shocked, and he finally knew that the rumors he heard were true. This Tianxing Mountain was indeed the first place where master-level prisoners were imprisoned.
It's just that after the Blood Prison Valley was built, the prisoners' freedom was relaxed and they could move around in the entire Blood Prison Valley.
However, later, when the time came for prisoners who were at the master level to be both internal and external, they would still enter this mountain and secretly leave behind their own martial arts inheritance.
Liu Xun looked around and found that on the stone walls with special skills carved all around, there was a deep sword mark on the top of the stone wall. The sword mark slid down, as if he wanted to split the entire stone wall. Judging from the posture, he wanted to split the entire stone wall.
The martial arts on the stone wall were destroyed, but the sword marks were interrupted, so it was obvious that he did not do that.
"I'm not the first person to enter here. It seems that someone else discovered this place a long time ago. When they saw these martial arts, they wanted to destroy them, but in the end they didn't do it." Liu Xun's eyes flashed, and he immediately
Guessed something.
It must be that outsiders discovered this place before me and after recording the martial arts, they wanted to destroy the traces of this place. However, in the end, I don't know why, but the traces were not destroyed.
Liu Xun shook his head, expelling some irrelevant thoughts from his mind, and carefully observed his martial arts.
What he lacks most now is martial arts skills. Now as his knowledge has improved, he already knows that the two martial arts of Yunhe Thirteen Postures and Tiger Demon Fist are actually not that advanced. Among the Liu family and Huang family in Jin'an City,
It may be regarded as a great secret skill, but looking at the entire Xuanxia Dynasty, it is not enough and can only be regarded as an ordinary martial arts.
Even in the Nine Great Families, the martial arts handed over to the servants are stronger than these two.
Therefore, Liu Xun's most urgent need is to find some new and advanced martial arts. After all, a powerful set of martial arts can enhance his combat power a lot.
"The Shattering Sky Finger Technique is so sharp and domineering. It is indeed a martial art practiced by a master-level expert." Liu Xun stared at the training method of this set of fingering techniques. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his mind was immediately devoted.
As he understood this set of fingering techniques, it seemed that in his mind, he had already begun to imagine and practice it.
Liu Xun's understanding of martial arts is already amazing, and under the invisible influence of Black Lotus, his understanding of martial arts is even more terrifying. In addition, there is Feng Yitong's knowledge of this martial arts on the stone wall.
Liu Xun's annotations and cultivation insights, so Liu Xun's understanding was completely rapid. There was almost nothing obscure about the entire set of martial arts for him.
Once he understood the essence of the moves and the charm of this martial arts, Liu Xun immediately started practicing.
At this moment, the black lotus in his body started to rotate again, and the beads on it gradually melted. A vague figure rose from the lotus platform and began to perform a set of fingering techniques. Liu Xun's mind was empty and he was in a state of desirelessness.
In the state of seeking nothing, the movements of his entire body are exactly the same as that of the blurry figure above the black lotus.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Liu Xun's energy was running according to the cultivation method. He flicked his fingers continuously, seeming to outline a magnificent scenery, and seemed to be writing simple characters one after another. As his fingers beat, sharp finger strength spurted out.
When it came out, it was like thousands of sharp arrows fired in unison, with a terrifying momentum.
The originally hard stone wall suddenly emitted bursts of explosions, and small holes exploded. Each small hole was as thick as an index finger, deep and pitch black, bottomless.