Chapter 23 Tongue-pulling hell, water from the underworld

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Yan Jia, a native of Ziyang Region, had been familiar with poetry and books since childhood. He was very proud of his youth and was awarded the eighth rank in his youth. After that, he wasted many years and never got promoted in official position.

Later, he simply ended up being dismissed from office and exiled. The journey was difficult and his family was ruined... In the end, by chance, he learned the method of the Pluto Sect.

Suffering great tribulations, feeling great sadness, and feeling great hatred, he is deeply in line with the true meaning of the Pluto Sect's practice. He is placed in high hopes, deeply cultivated, and his future prospects are limitless.

This time he heard that the old fish in Shuhe Town would not be able to escape this disaster, so he came to kill him personally to break off the old relationship and pave the way for the future breakup of love and sex.

Before I could leave, a treasure would come to my door!

He looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him and smiled.

"There are rumors from the outside that two young monks in the Qi Refining Realm of Xuantian Temple were ordered to go down the mountain and go to Qujiang County to worship Luo Clan."

"You knew from the beginning that I came from Xuantian Temple." Lu Wan said calmly: "Then you still dare to keep me?"

"It's precisely because I knew that I kept you here."

Yan Jia's tone was as usual, and he said: "It is said that Xuantian Temple has no one available, so these two young monks are highly regarded by the new headmaster of Xuantian Temple and have many treasures."

"Not to mention anything else, the Duanchen Sword in your hand is already the top magic sword in the world that can make a real person in the God Refining Realm fall in love!"

Having said this, he looked at Lu Wan and said, "I didn't intend to rob or kill him. I just wanted to leave after eating... But you are passing by the temple at this time. It is your destiny."

"That's why you kept me here to kill people and seize treasures."

Lu Wan thought for a while, but instead of taking action in a hurry, he asked: "But I was sent down the mountain by the sixth generation headmaster of Xuantian Temple. Once I die outside, I am not afraid of offending a great practitioner in the realm of refining gods." ?”

"Of course I am afraid, so I have to leave after killing. The world is so big, there is always a hiding place."

Yan Jia picked up a piece of fish, took a bite, and said: "Besides me, there are many wandering cultivators in the Taoist realm who also think so..."

"But in addition to those monks who have no sect and are wandering around the world, various forces also want to kill you."

He put down his chopsticks and said again: "Because you went to Qujiang Luo Family to put pressure, but if you die on the way, then the Xuantianguan Master, the first one to express his anger will definitely be Qujiang Luo Family!"

"Some guys want to use the hands of Master Xuantian Guan to kill the Qujiang Luo family!"

"Rather than letting you die in their hands, it is better to die in my hands. This treasure belongs to me."

After his voice fell, he pointed to the big herring in the pot and asked: "I've almost finished talking, and I don't plan to talk anymore! If you want to live a little longer, you can eat some..."

The time it takes to live for one more meal is obviously extremely valuable to a dying person.

But Lu Wan does not think that he is a dying person.

So he didn't really care about the meal.

But he was a little concerned. The other party didn't seem to care about the revenge from the sixth generation master of Xuantian Temple.

"I'm here to kill gods."

The middle-aged man stood up and said slowly: "Afterwards, 'Hanyin Fish' took over the throne! This is a secret matter and must withstand investigation..."

He pointed behind him and said: "So, there are big people who will cover up the secret for me... Your new headmaster of Xuantian Temple will not find out about me."

When his voice fell, he sighed, with a complicated expression, stretched out his right hand and inserted it into his mouth.

The next moment, he pulled out his tongue!

The bloody tongue was thrown into the boiling pot with white mist.

And he looked at Lu Wan quietly, his mouth full of blood, but he showed a happy smile.

It's just that this smile is too ferocious and makes people feel disgusted.

So Lu Wan still thrust his sword forward!

But facing this sword, Yan Jia's eyes were filled with contempt.

To him, the Qi Refining Realm was nothing more than a three-year-old child.

Although the Duan Chen Sword was sharp, he didn't take it seriously as a three-year-old child wielding a sharp sword.

But he still needs to use all his strength to kill this young Taoist priest and offer a sacrifice!

According to the ancestral teachings of the Pluto Sect, after pulling out his tongue, he will be connected to the legendary "Underworld" and be purified by the water of the underworld.

He has not refined his soul, so he cannot feel the so-called "hell"!

But he sensed that the operation of the technique was becoming more and more mysterious.

Under your feet, there seems to be endless "water from the underworld" emerging, refining yourself, clearing your bones, and breaking your shackles.

Once this baptism is successful, he will overcome all obstacles in the Daoji realm, and within ten years, he can try to build a tripod!

His mood was ups and downs, and he was filled with joy. He gathered all his energy and wanted to kill Lu Wan with his own hands and offer a blood sacrifice!

But when he saw Lu Wan in front of him, his expression was as usual, and he said a sentence!

"My sword is sharp and unstoppable!"

"..."

Yan Jia felt it was ridiculous, but before he could express his disdain, he felt a sharp pain in his palm!

This sword penetrated his extremely condensed Qi!

The sword pierced through the palm of his hand, carrying his palm, and penetrated his chest!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Yan Jia lowered his head and looked at the sword blade on his chest, his eyes dazed and unbelievable!

Is this a sword that can be stabbed at the Qi Refining Realm?

This sword returns to its original nature, with no aura or even strong fluctuations of true energy, but it is so strong!

Did he meet a strong cauldron maker who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger?

His eyes were in a trance, and he felt that the sword pierced his heart, and his whole body's true energy collapsed, and his life flowed away.

At this moment, the other party's voice of "talking to himself" was heard.

"What? You want to protect his life temporarily and not let him die within thirty breaths?"

"Is it all my fault for being too harsh?"

"This is the true inheritance of the Pluto Sect, the figure who forged the five internal organs Taoist platform."

"I'm only at the Qi Refining stage, so I can't be merciful, right?"

"He's so good at pretending, but I didn't expect him to be so good, right?"

Lu Wan raised his head, his expression seemed a little helpless, and said, "How about... you hold on for a while and then die?"

Yan Jia is still dead!

Die at the starting point of a smooth road that is expected to be a tripod after going through tongue-pulling hell!

He also died under the words of a young monk in the Qi Refining Realm!

But before he died, he saw Lu Wan smile.

"thank you."

"..."

The spirit power of the Fourth Ancestor returned to the phantom of the mountain gate in his mind, and he still had some doubts: "Isn't that sword of yours quite pleasant? Why did he die with his eyes open and still seemed to be tortured?"

"My disciples don't know, but my sword pierces the heart, it's clean and crisp, it's already very benevolent and righteous."

"never mind."

The Fourth Patriarch did not go into details and instead said: "I collected the 'spring water' in his body, but unfortunately it was suppressed by the roots of the tree and only collected about 30%!"

"But as I expected, as long as it is refined, it will still be useful to other practitioners..."

"Based on my calculations, this 30% Yellow Spring water is more than enough to help you break through the barriers to Daoji realm!"

Hearing the words of the fourth ancestor, Lu Wan suddenly showed joy.

"It's worth my patience and cooperating with him to show off... It's not easy to come by."

It is said that once a breakthrough is made in the Pluto Sect's Kung Fu, a kind of "yellow spring water" will be born in the body to purify oneself!

The Fourth Ancestor is well versed in ancient and modern classics, is erudite, and possesses all kinds of strange magic. Therefore, he wants to wait for the other party to go through the "tongue-pulling hell" and try to use what he has learned to collect the so-called "water of the underworld"!

Although only 30% was collected, it was already a good opportunity.

But at this moment, the fourth ancestor's tone was heard to be slightly solemn.

"This underworld water is very strange. It is very different from the records in the classics..."