Chapter 10 Demon Refining Sect, Lingjiu Palace

Style: Fantasy Author: ten walksWords: 3057Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:39
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Jingzhou, Hubei Province, in Jiangling City.

In late May, people wear light shirts.

This is a three-story restaurant near Honghu Lake. The building is seven feet tall and has the wine "Ape Cry Brewing".

At this time, noon has not yet arrived, and the restaurant is beginning to become more popular. In the corner of the top floor by the window, there are three people having a drink at the four corners of a table.

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. The legend of the ape cry brewing is that it is brewed using the ancient method and refers to the rare monkey wine in the mountains. It is said that on the day it leaves the cellar, an ape will come to steal it, although it is suspected of exaggeration. , but it’s well-deserved.”

Among the three, a young fat man sighed in admiration and drank three cups in a row, causing the older of the other two teenagers to glare at him and said coldly: "One tael of snowflakes and silver, of course the reputation is well-deserved."

The fat man immediately laughed dryly when he heard this, carefully filled the glasses for the two of them, and then whispered: "It's rare to travel across the country and leave a state. This place has good wine, it's rare to find it..."

As he said that, the fat man looked at the young man's increasingly sharp gaze. He immediately calmed down, shook his head, and said seriously: "The old house was empty a month ago."

empty?

The young man in a green shirt looked thoughtful. Qingyu's family has been the leader of the opera troupe for generations. Except for him who happened to be a disciple of Wudang by chance, his parents and even grandparents have been involved in the opera troupe in Jiangling City all year round. Before leaving Jiangling City, the old house was suddenly empty for a month, which was a bit outrageous.

At this moment, the three people in front of the table were Su Qinian and his party who had quietly left Wudang Mountain all the way.

"No one knows their whereabouts. It seems to have evaporated overnight," the fat man said with an ugly face. "The three handymen who came down the mountain should have arrived long ago. Someone saw the three of them going to the old house, but they disappeared soon."

Something weird!

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold, but he had no clue at this time. He had no intention of going to Dragon Guard Villa for the time being. As a seventh-grade Dragon Guard, he could rely on the power of Dragon Guard Villa. However, now that he has reached the tenth level of the "Turtle and Snake Skill", he cannot reveal his identity easily, lest he attracts covetous people.

The fat man wanted to say something else, but Su Qinian's voice rang in the minds of both of them.

soon. The three of them drank two more glasses of wine, then quietly stood up and left. The three of them went down to the restaurant, walking quickly, and left Jiangling City in a short time. After half a stick of incense, I was stopped in front of a remote forest.

"It seems that you are also Wudang disciples, why are you leaving so soon?"

These were two middle-aged men, dressed as ordinary people, following them all the way. Now they suddenly took action, cut off the road ahead, and pulled off their headscarves and coats, revealing the powerful clothes and swords inside.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men glanced at Su Qinian and the others. After a brief reaction, his eyes lit up and he sneered: "Yes, it is indeed the charm of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". Only the qi and blood produced by this top-level foundation-building technique can be so pure. After waiting for so long, it's here again." The three of us are truly a blessing for you and me, two brothers.”

"But we can't stay any longer. We will leave after arresting these three people. Plus these three people. Feed them every day and provide a steady stream of pure energy and blood. The remaining ordinary people will no longer need it." Another one was in the middle. The young man said. "The great master of the country should not be underestimated. He must act cautiously and not ruin the young master's important affairs."

"That's right," the middle-aged man also showed fear. He looked at Su Qinian and the others and said calmly. "Now, are you going to arrest him yourself, or do you want my two brothers to take action? I would like to advise you, if you restrain your hands, you can still survive. Otherwise, you will really not be able to survive or die."

"It seems that the person we are looking for is indeed in your hands and is still alive and well." Su Qinian said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll reunite you soon!"

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and took action instantly, cleanly and neatly. The internal energy was full of energy. This energy was overbearing and fierce, accompanied by evil energy, and was unimaginably powerful and heavy. In Su Qinian's view, it was just because he was hungry. Tiger Leaping Stream, a third-rate minor in cultivation, the force of his attack was so powerful that it pierced the air in an instant, and the four big hands fell down like mountains, and fell towards the shoulders of the three people.

Fatty and Jinggu remained motionless before Su Qinian took action.

This move was like thunder. It was not a martial arts competition. He needed to keep his hands. He punched directly without any fancy. His two fists bloomed with chaotic light and penetrated the air. It was like a magical turtle suddenly revived and smashed the mountains that restrained and suppressed it. .

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the two middle-aged men screamed and flew away. However, Su Qinian was faster. He grabbed his hands in the air and the air collapsed in his palms. The essence of the turtle and snake swallowing the moon had already been mastered. The two people who flew out were immediately pulled and fell in front of Su Qinian.

boom!

The two of them fell like mud at Su Qinian's feet.

"Who the hell are you!"

The two of them looked horrified. They could hardly believe that a boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old could be so fierce. The Wudang Turtle Snake Fist in his hands seemed to be able to penetrate Cang Yu. It was incomparable with what they had seen before. .

"Tell me, who are you, and where are my Wudang people now?" The fat man kicked the two of them over and scolded.

"I would like to advise you, let us two go now, otherwise it will ruin the young master's life and none of you will be able to escape..."

Before one of them could finish speaking, his eyes were confused and sluggish, but Su Qinian used the soul-destroying technique to directly subdue his spirit.

"Origin."

"Demon Refining Sect."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, but Jing Gu moved faster and stunned him with a palm.

"Demon Refining Sect, Thirteen Demon Sects!"

The fat man couldn't help but take a deep breath. He didn't expect to find traces of the devil in Jiangling City.

Su Qinian also suddenly understood. No wonder he felt that the Qi of these two people was weird, too extreme, and their pursuit of power turned out to be the inner magic of the Demon Sect. When he stared at the two of them again, he understood some secrets. For example, there were cracks in many meridians in the two people's bodies. It was obvious that the internal energy had increased too quickly and was too domineering, leaving many hidden wounds.

"Who is the young master?"

"Young Sect Master Lian Xinghe."

The young master of the Demon Refining Sect!

Su Qinian frowned, but Jinggu's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, obviously thinking of something.

The fat man hesitated and said, "Is your martial arts very high?"

Jing Gu nodded, his eyes became more solemn than ever before, and the young man said solemnly: "Two years ago, there was a change in the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. Someone was on the list, not because they were listed, but because someone on the list died."

The fat man's eyes widened and he asked tentatively: "You mean, it's this young master of the Demon Refining Sect..."

Jinggu glanced at him, with a strong look of fear in his eyes, and said: "It is rumored that the young outstanding person on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking came from the Lingjiu Palace, ranked 43rd on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, and was responsible for " The supreme inheritance of "Bei Mingkun Divine Art" has always been feared by many young masters on the list. If it were not for their young age and lack of martial arts understanding, they might not be able to break into the top ten. But two years ago, he was beaten by that A fledgling young master of the Demon Refining Sect spent his whole life refining all his blood and true energy, and Beiming poured it back into him. His body died and his body disappeared, not even his ashes were left behind."

hiss!

The fat man couldn't help but take a breath. He knew about the Lingjiu Palace. Along with Wudang, it was one of the top ten sects of the Han Dynasty. The "Beiming Kun Divine Art" in the palace was so powerful that it could not only absorb alien species The true energy can be turned into one's own use, and it can also swallow up many vitalities and spiritual powers in the world. Even the true energy of the demon sect and the demon clan can't be resolved. There is also a "Bei Mingkun Divine Palm", which is said to control all the heavens. The universe is shattered.

It is hard to imagine that the heir of Lingjiu Palace, the forty-third young hero on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, would be defeated and lose his life in the field that he was proud of.

Su Qinian was shocked. Even if he was the only Taoist Qiantian Yijian Qingqian in Wudang who was listed on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, as far as he knew, he was only ranked 49th on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

It is undeniable that Qian Tianyi's sword is indeed unfathomable. After several encounters, even now, Su Qinian does not think that he can survive a few moves in the opponent's hands. In terms of internal strength, the opponent is probably already a second-rate dragon and tiger. He traveled far and wide and entered the spiritual realm early.

From this, Su Qinian can imagine what kind of skills the young master of the Demon Refining Sect who passed down the "Bei Mingkun Divine Art" from Lingjiu Palace to life and death two years ago has.

But it was only a brief shock. Su Qinian's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "Why are you arresting ordinary people and martial arts practitioners?"

"Young Master has ordered us to use the blood refining gourd to absorb the energy and blood and condense the Blood Yuan Dan. The deeper the foundation building skill, the purer the condensed Blood Yuan Dan will be."

Blood Yuan Dan?

Su Qinian frowned. He didn't need to think about it, but he also knew that it was the magic of demonic alchemy. At that moment, he used the soul-destroying technique and ordered him to lead the way to the place of imprisonment.

This is an unnamed barren mountain outside Jiangling City. The vegetation is withered and it is very desolate, but the rocks are jagged and it is easy to lose your way.

Qing Yu and dozens of others were imprisoned in a very secret cave in the barren mountain, guarded by a third-rate deacon of the Demon Refining Sect who was a hungry tiger leaping into the stream.

This time, Su Qinian was furious. The Hunyuan Furnace turned into the size of a hill. The true meaning of the Turtle Snake Fist crushed the vacuum, shaking it into powder.

In the cave, Qing Yu and the three Taoist priests who came down from the mountain were dying. Their energy and blood were almost exhausted, leaving only skin and bones. In addition, there were dozens of ordinary people, all of whom were as skinny as firewood. Some had already died and were curled up. In the corners, corpses began to rot.

In addition, a blood-red gourd floated in mid-air. The mouth of the gourd opened. From Qingyu and others, strands of qi and blood were attracted, sinking into the gourd like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

Su Qinian shook his fist, and the light of Hunyuan Fist, which was a foot long, shot through the air. There was a clang, the sound of gold and iron clashing. The blood-red gourd was only slightly shaken, and there was no damage.

Clang!

The next moment, the light of the red gold sword suddenly appeared, like lightning across the sky, the air was split, the vacuum was distorted, and with a pop, the bloody gourd was split into two. (Please give me a monthly ticket. Qidian genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps. Monday is approaching in the early morning. Please give me a recommendation ticket on Monday. There is a small bottleneck in the past two days. I will explode on the weekend in a few days.) (To be continued.)