Holding Zhu Xun's body and sobbing, Yang Anxing gradually stopped his trembling body, raised his head and looked at the body, with an unclear look in his eyes: "Master, you shouldn't blame the disciple... This,
This is all for the great cause of seeking immortality...You shouldn't blame the disciple..."
As he spoke, Yang Anxing stretched out his hand to lay Zhu Xun's body flat, and carved dazzling runes with the blood. Then he looked at Zhu Xun's body and shouted: "Get up!"
Like Fengpo casting a spell, the invisible vortex of energy gathered and wrapped Zhu Xun's body in the phoenix eyes. As Yang Anxing's method was activated, wisps of black Qi gathered from all directions.
In the eye of the wind, Zhu Xun's spirit body that should have dispersed was gathered alive by Yang Anxing.
With a move of his lips, Yang Anxing took a deep breath, and the dark spirit body surged like smoke and involuntarily entered Yang Anxing's belly.
After receiving Zhu Xun's spirit body, a trace of excitement flashed across Yang Anxing's face: "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely help you find the 'immortal', and then take a good look at the 'immortal world' for you."
As he said that, he turned around and looked at the other disciples of Qiuxian Temple who had gathered behind him with expressions of awe on their faces: "Master and all the masters and uncles have exhausted their Yuan Qi and have now become immortals. According to the etiquette, it is up to me to
Taking over as the master of Qiuxian Temple, do you brothers and sisters have any other objections?"
Seeing that Yang Anxing, who had previously disrespected etiquette and adopted Zhu Xunling's body for his own use, now used etiquette as an excuse to ask to be the successor of the audience, everyone suddenly felt a sense of disgust in their hearts, but when they met Yang Anxing's naked and malicious eyes that were not concealed at all.
, everyone still couldn’t help but look away.
For a while, the crowd fell into silence, and no one stood up to object for a long time.
After waiting quietly for a few minutes, and seeing no one objecting, Yang Anxing suddenly showed a smile on his face. After a few seconds, he calmed down and replaced it with a heavy look of sadness, preventing the remaining disciples from starting to clean the place.
His goal of becoming a temple master has been achieved, and naturally he can no longer show his cruel side. At this time, a benevolent and compassionate face is more suitable for him to pretend.
Although his true appearance has been seen by these older disciples, this does not stop Yang Anxing from establishing a personality for himself.
...
"Grandpa, what about that move I just made?" Jiang Daoliu, who had just left the valley and defeated the enemy, frowned: "There seems to be something missing in it?"
"There's a lack of variety."
"But if changes are added, it will be difficult to maintain the established formation. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
"There is a magic called Luanjin Tuo in the world that can control the speed of change of all things. Do you think that with your method, you can resist it without using the turtle fly body?"
Hearing the old man's question, he fell down and did not return. He just kept silent and thought about it. After a long time, he raised his head: "The four-game formation remains unchanged, so the changes in the formation will bless me. Can it be broken?"
"I don't know." The old man shook his head and said, leading him away.
...
The fate between Jiang Daoliu and the Qiuxian Temple ended at this point, and after working together for tens or hundreds of years, Jiang Xin finally met these people.
In a room that was brightly lit but not warm, Yang Anxing sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and spiritual bodies appeared around him. Finally, Zhu Xun's spiritual body stopped in front of him: "Old temple master, your wish
, I will be able to achieve it soon..."
In this world, it is not just Wu Jin who can borrow the power of spiritual bodies. Yang Anxing's method is the method of controlling spiritual bodies that he learned from nowhere.
Although his method is not as good as those of more orthodox schools in inviting spirits, it has another magical feature. He can get a very small part of the spirit's memory before its death, and in this memory, he sees Jiang Daoliu.
His appearance, as well as his completely unreasonable mathematical methods.
He is not an orthodox warlock, but he has communicated with other warlocks over the years. The longer time passes, the more he can see that Jiang Daoliu's methods are strange and should not be owned by others.
If he hadn't met Jiang Daoliu at the Qiuxian Temple too early, he would probably have thought that this was one of the rumored Eight Wonders, but this would make it appear that Jiang Daoliu had more secrets.
The most outstanding disciples from various sects gathered together, and a total of thirty-six people were able to produce the Eight Wonders. However, Jiang Daoliu alone had such miraculous skills, giving him the feeling that he was a person who had obtained the fate of immortality.
people.
After seeing extraordinary methods, Yang Anxing could no longer focus on a mere Immortal Seeking Temple Master. Gradually, like Zhu Xun, he also fell into the pursuit of magic.
He was ignorant before and was not involved in the Jiashen Rebellion caused by the Eight Magic Techniques, but later he went astray and became extreme, and the view of seeking immortality that had a chance to bring order to order was completely reduced to an anti-magic.
'The incomparable pursuit of begging for immortality.
This has also caused over the years, many disciples of Qiuxiangguan who have fallen into the pursuit of magic and power are no longer Taoist priests who cultivate their minds and nature, but become demons with turbulent minds. There are also many people who have joined Quanxing.
But now, with the appearance of Jiang Xin, who has a similar face to Jiang Daoliu and his methods are even more bizarre, they have gathered together again and want to carry out the unfinished business dozens or hundreds of years ago.
Walking on the street, Jiang Xin's face seemed relaxed and at ease, but his inner spirit was tense. He had just entered Du Fang's house invisible, and when he came out again, he keenly saw a little trace of breath left in the distance.
But after scanning the surroundings carefully, I couldn't find anything unusual.
He didn't know if he was being targeted again, but there was a precedent, and he didn't dare to relax: "What an annoying guy."
Looking back at the direction where Du Fang was, Jiang Xin's anger subsided: "Waiting, when I find the opportunity, I will kill you all!"
No one could be found. Even though Jiang Xin was furious, there was nothing he could do. But hundreds of meters away, past the buildings of different heights and on the rooftop of the building, a stranger was quietly looking in the direction of Jiang Xin.
.
People who seek immortality are extremely persistent in their skills. Almost all the disciples in Demen know one or two unique methods, and the one who is staring at Jiang Xin now has all his skills in his eyes.
It was easy to see the center of the river directly from a thousand meters away, over many obstacles, just like a moving surveillance camera, extremely secretive.
First, he was followed by a group of strangers who had grown up brightly for two days. Before he could relax, he found that someone seemed to be watching him. Although Jiang Xin was helpless, she could only play with him.
He did not dare Qin Yi to leave the city and go to Fengmen Village at this time.
Going in from the Taihang Mountains, it takes at least ten minutes to reach Fengmen Village. If someone really sets up a siege in the middle, it may be difficult to escape unless he can call the old man in the village to help.
But that has to be a matter of daytime. Now at midnight, there are not many clear paths.
Time flies. The next day, watching the sun rise outside Sichuan, Jiang Xin, who was sitting cross-legged, took a deep breath and muttered silently in his heart. An idea spread from the center of his eyebrows. It suddenly rose to the sky and disappeared in an instant.
"The news has been spread. I should be able to have some fun with you next."
Glancing out the window, Jiang Xin curled her lips slightly, waved her hand and spread a cloud of black Qi breath. When the Qi Qi breath dissipated, the person had disappeared.
Hundreds of meters away, as Jiang Xin disappeared, the room became empty. The stranger who was watching couldn't help but frown: "The person has disappeared. Go and have a look."
There was some reluctance in my heart, but after a few seconds of silence, several strangers hiding in the dark reluctantly approached the room, preparing to pretend to be passers-by and look at them casually.
A simple invisibility state might be seen through by others, but with the addition of the phantom body barrier, Jiang Xin's only flaw now is her emotions and entity, and the stranger watching from a distance obviously does not have the ability to see through the air flow.
With the help of the black Qi's cover, Jiang Xin had already released the black image and the white image early on, turning them into his own eyes.
Now, the surrounding space area is completely under Jiang Xin's surveillance.
While waiting, two strangers appeared in Jiang Xin's eyes, who seemed to have chaotic footsteps like normal people, but in fact the energy in their meridians was not stopping. Seeing the two people approaching her room almost in a straight line, Jiang Xin's mouth turned.
He evoked a cruel smile: "Zhong, finally appeared, then go to hell!"
With a thought in his heart, the black and white statue lurking not far away quietly stepped forward and quietly approached behind the two strangers. He stretched out his index finger to face the two people's backs, and a sharp thorn appeared on the fingertip.
呲—
It was launched with an instant strike technique, and the sharp spikes coated with poison instantly penetrated the two people's bodies. With one successful blow, the black and white statues instantly retreated tens of meters.
"Damn it!"
There was burning pain in the back of the heart, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed. When they turned around, a shot was blasted out. The sharp palm force was like a bomb detonating, exerting several times the power in this narrow corridor, but
In an instant, the black and white images were formed.
"Saw it!"
Seeing that the palm prints were damaged, the two men's eyes flashed, and they stepped down to pursue them. But before they could take the second step, they felt their feet go weak, and then they lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.
At this time, they were able to see what was actually happening inside their bodies.
poison!
The energy in their bodies fluctuated, and their faces were full of unwillingness and fear. They shouted to the seemingly empty corridor: "Martial arts practitioner, you actually poisoned me!"
'Yes.' Jiang Xin nodded secretly: 'I not only poisoned you, but it was also highly poisonous. I also penetrated into your blood vessels, making the poison take effect faster. So, you can rest assured.
Go ahead.'
The corridor was silent, and Jiang Xin stood not far away in front of the two of them, watching them die in a matter of ten seconds due to the poisonous attack on their hearts.
The aliens have strong bodies. Ordinary poisons, even the fastest-killing poisons, cannot kill them in more than ten seconds. Therefore, Jiang Xin's poisons often have some other seasonings added in them, allowing them to kill them even if they are poisonous.
He will not die suddenly and will lose his ability to resist in the shortest possible time.
Jiang Xin has never tested this poison since she used both hands to create it, but judging from the two examples in front of her, it was very successful and perfectly met Jiang Xin's requirements.
The surveillance had been destroyed in advance by Jiang Xin, so there was no need to worry about the two people's previous actions being spread. In order to avoid being exposed, Jiang Xin left the hotel directly without collecting the bodies of the two people on the ground.
The two dead people proved that Jiang Xin's previous guess was correct. Someone was indeed watching him, and they were far away from his sight. Killing the two people would not alleviate Jiang Xin's current situation.
Moreover, he does not want his every move in the future to be completely seen by someone behind the scenes.
Hanzhong was not close to Fengmen Village, but the idea was faster. Jiang Xin quickly received a reply, and the news in it was exactly what he wanted. This way, he no longer had to waste time in the city.
With this thought in her mind, Jiang Xin turned around and walked into a corner. After a few steps, she showed up again and walked towards the station. The black and white statues remained invisible and hung in the distance, trying to find the suspicious stranger.
Jiang Xin was still thinking about whether the person he was following would be lost, but it turned out that the people from Qiuxianguan had really unique methods. Within a few minutes, that vague feeling surrounded Jiang Xin again.
More than half an hour later, Yu Huai, who had been staring at Jiang Xin, frowned as he watched Jiang Xin board a train to Taiyuan with a ticket.
His eyes were indeed unique, but if the train really started moving, even a real god would not be able to keep an eye on Jiang Xin. After hesitating for a few seconds, he could only report the current situation to Yang Anxing.
"Taiyuan..." Yang Anxing pondered for a moment: "In Taiyuan, there doesn't seem to be any prominent foreign forces, but it is quite close to the Taihang Mountains."
"Does he have support in the mountains, or does he want to set up an ambush..."
After pondering for a moment, Yang Anxing picked up the phone again: "Let the Zangqi Kung Fu master get in the car and follow. The others will find other ways to go to Taiyuan."
After saying that, Yang Anxing also stood up and prepared to go to Taiyuan together.
Since the disaster in the valley, over the years, Qiuxian Temple has once again had dozens of people, and because of its pursuit of skills and power, its overall strength has increased a lot.
Coupled with his own strength, Yang Anxing decided to go even though he guessed that Jiang Xin might have a backup plan in the mountains.
At this time, the company was very powerful. If Jiang Xin was really allowed to stay in the city, he really didn't dare to let dozens of his men go on stage together, but he had seen before that if three or two of them could only die.
In this way, Jiang Xin will eventually have to wait for him to go to an inaccessible place before he can use it as he pleases. From this point of view, apart from the Taihang Mountains, there don't seem to be many similar places left.
Since Jiang Xin has invited a fight, he naturally cannot be timid and hesitant.
There are so many mountains, rivers and swamps. Today, he retreated because he was worried about an ambush in the Taihang Mountains. In the future, he might not go because of an ambush in the Qinling Mountains or in the Five Mountains. This is not his style.
According to the intelligence, it was determined that there were no strong sects and clans in the Taihang Mountains. Yang Anxing raised his thick eyebrows, with criss-crossed muscles on his face, and said with a fierce look: "Taihang Mountains, since you have chosen a place, I want to see what you are capable of.
Chapter completed!