Chapter Sixty-six: An anticlimax

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Why can't I spit it out? Because Liu Xiaolou's cultivation level was low and his true energy was insufficient, he was somewhat unable to force living creatures such as demon vine seeds. Before the seeds were forced out of the body, the seeds had already turned into blood and dispersed into the body.

Liu Xiaolou was about to cry but had no tears: "Brother Tan, please place my tomb on Qianzhu Ridge. In the bamboo forest, my teacher and I will be together..."

Tan Bazhang grabbed Liu Xiaolou and left: "Quickly go, let's talk after we get out!"

Liu Xiaolou babbled: "There are no more descendants of our Sanxuan Sect, only one big white goose is left. I hope my brother will treat him well..."

Tan Bazhang tied the skirt of Liu Xiaolou's clothes with an iron rod, and simply carried it on his shoulders and let it go, so that climbing mountains and wading rivers would be faster.

"I have the token for the head of the Sanxuan Sect and the token for the head of the Ziji Sect. Please pass them on to Brother Tan..."

"Stop talking nonsense! It's just a seed, not something poisonous!"

"That's the seed of the demon vine... the demon..."

"That is also a dead demon. When it dies, it becomes a vine, and the seeds are eaten as melon seeds!"

"It's not a melon seed, it moves like an insect..."

"Isn't it already turned into blood? Why move? Does your stomach hurt?"

"A bit..."

"Are the meridians blocked?"

"For the time being... it works..."

"Can the true energy be mobilized?"

"It seems...the poison hasn't taken effect yet?"

"What kind of poison is it? It's so poisonous that you would have died a long time ago. It can't be said that it's a great source of real energy!"

"If it was a major supplement, why did Brother Tan vomit it out?"

"I was blind and ignorant, and now I have no regrets!"

"I haven't seen a lot of real energy replenishment either... Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"The Daling Cave...is cleared!"

Liu Xiaolou has been cultivating the Daling Cave for the past few months. He smashed two spiritual stones into it, and it has reached the point where it can be broken with just one poke. He originally expected to spend more than half of the spiritual stones in seven or eight days to open it. I just heard Tan Bazhang's reminder. , I tried it subconsciously, and suddenly understood it effortlessly!

One seed is equivalent to more than half of a spiritual stone. No, it is better than a spiritual stone. The spiritual stone has to be slowly transformed into true essence. However, this seed is a crystal of true essence and can be used directly, saving seven or eight days. of effort.

Could it be a blessing in disguise?

Liu Xiaolou's mood improved greatly: "Brother Tan, let's go on your own." He struggled to get off Tan Bazhang's iron rod and ran away from Wulong Mountain. His stomach no longer hurt, and his true energy flow was unimpeded. Nothing wrong with that.

"Brother Tan, this demon vine seed... is a good thing..."

"Huh? Let's go back first."

"After the Qingyu Sect leaves the mountain, will this kind of people still exist?"

"Didn't you see? It melted in the wind."

"Ah...that's right..."

The purple light spreading and the thunder rolling in Wulong Mountain were truly astonishing. The Zhanglong Sect outside the mountain had already known about it, and they were shocked and confused for a while.

Since there are three sects fighting against one sect, the Dongyang sect and Tianmushan Lu family are advancing and retreating at the same time. The positions of their two sects are in other directions. They were originally surrounded by the Zhanglong sect on three sides. Now the two sects are in charge. Everyone gathered together at the Zhanglong Sect to discuss countermeasures.

After getting the details from Liu Xiaolou and Tan Bazhang, Zang Baili hurried to the place where the three sect leaders were discussing, and quoted the original words: "It has been found out that the Qingyu Sect was at the Tiankeng Drum in Wulong Mountain with an unknown person. When did the demonic vine battle appear? The demonic vine was tens of feet tall and had more than a hundred vines. It was terrifying to look at. However, there was only one person in the Qingyu Sect fighting the demonic vine. The manifested god wore a flaming gold crown on his head and held a gold-plated phoenix wing. Use the method of purple light to burn out the demonic vines, and the light and thunder will be the power of the battle."

After hearing this, Master Qu looked very unhappy: "Master Han, Brother Lu Xian, we are surrounded by mountains here, and the Qingyu Sect is training its disciples in the mountains. We are being fooled!"

Head Han's expression was solemn: "Is it specifically to train the inner disciple Jing Zhao? Could it be that Jing Zhao is really a genius? If so, it will be difficult for us, the Jingxiang Sect, to get ahead!"

Headmaster Lu said: "It's very possible that the demon vines just appeared in Wulong Mountain. How did the Qingyu Sect know about it in advance? However, I don't agree with Brother Han. The Qingyu Sect is also a Jingxiang sect, and it has been sent down by heaven. Talent, we might as well take advantage of it."

Head Han shook his head: "That depends on what the Qingyu Sect plans. If they rely on this to bully them, how can they take advantage of it?"

Leader Lu said: "Then let's take a look and talk."

During the discussion, someone reported that it was an inner disciple of the Qingyu Sect who wanted to see him, and the three heads immediately announced that he was coming to see him.

The person who came was Dongfang Yuanying, who was ranked lowest among the inner disciples of the Jade Sect. Although he was ranked last, he was the youngest son of Head Dongfang. When the relationship between the two parties was tense, Head Dongfang sent him here, which showed his sincerity.

When the young man looked at him, his face was bright but gleaming. Master Qu couldn't help but be surprised: "I haven't seen you for a long time. My nephew is almost full of energy. Is he about to start practicing?"

When the famous sect said that he was about to enter cultivation, he meant that he was about to establish a foundation. Dongfang Yuying was less than sixteen years old, but she was about to establish a foundation. It was really amazing. However, he did not have the spirit of a young man, but said respectfully: "My nephew's meager moral skills are nothing more than the light of a firefly compared to the three masters and uncles. This time, I am here to serve my father." I came here to say hello on my orders, my father wants to meet with the three masters and uncles, do you have any free time?"

The three heads looked at each other and asked, "Where is the head of Dongfang? We can meet there soon."

Dongfang Yuying lowered her head and said, "I don't dare. My father said that if the three head masters and uncles agree, he will come to visit in person."

The formation was still arranged, but I don't know when the various families and sects who had set up the formation gradually slackened off, including Liu Xiaolou's collector.

It was almost evening, and the heat had still not receded. The Tibetan monks were sitting and lying down, each looking for a place to enjoy the cool air. The Tibetan servants came up to bring tea and water, and served them one after another.

Zang Baili suddenly remembered that there was a tiger-headed dragon that had not returned, so he called Liu Xiaolou and Tan Bazhang to ask. He heard that the tiger-headed dragon had been captured by the mountain god of the Qingyu Sect patrolling the mountain, and his life or death was unknown, so he clicked He nodded and sighed: "It's not easy."

News kept coming that the heads of the four families met on the Wuchao River and had a secret conversation in the boat of Master Qu...

The Qingyu Sect released more than ten people, all of whom were disciples of aristocratic families and monks from the three sects. Even the Zang clan released one person, a nephew from Zang Baili. With tears in his eyes, he claimed that he had almost died. , Zang Baili quickly took out spiritual rice, spiritual wine, and spiritual meat to treat each other, making Liu Xiaolou and Tan Bazhang swallow their saliva beside them.

Then, more than ten stakes were erected at the foot of Wulong Mountain, and more than ten casual cultivators were hanged. It was said that this was the Qingyu Sect's great success in encircling Wulong Mountain. These casual cultivators were the main bandits in Wulong Mountain.

Late at night, the Qingyu Sect announced that this campaign was a complete victory. The remaining Wulong Mountain bandits had been punished one by one and admitted their mistakes. God has the virtue of good life, and the Qingyu Sect only punished the first culprits and did not kill them. They were accomplices, so nearly a hundred cultivators were released from the mountain and dispersed in a rush after descending from the mountain.

At this point, the lively battle between three factions and one sect ended before it even started, which seemed a bit anticlimactic.

Zang Baili also disbanded the team on the spot and took the Zang monks back to Eyang Mountain. Liu Xiaolou and Tan Bazhang looked at each other. Where was the reward they had agreed on?

A spiritual stone!