"Red Fire Mysterious Jade Technique!"
Xinghan felt the lingering aura of red fire on his sunken shoulders, and his expression instantly became extremely gloomy.
He originally thought that under a perfect plan, he would kill people to get porridge without anyone noticing, and continue to hide in the villa, but with Chi Huo's subordinates, it would undoubtedly be difficult to cover up, and such injuries could not be covered up easily.
He thought that Chi Huo might send a signal for help before he died, but he didn't expect that the latter didn't want to live at all, but wanted to catch him, a traitor, for the Villa.
"Ling Porridge, you must not move!" Chi Huoqiang warned angrily with his last breath, "This porridge belongs to half of the Holy Sect! If you move, it will bring trouble to the villa!"
Xinghan was startled, and his heart, which was still hesitant and hesitant, suddenly became overjoyed. Due to the severity of his injuries, he was still worried about how he could avoid being punished by Tianchu Villa after killing people to get the porridge. When he heard that the spiritual porridge belonged to him, Suddenly such worries were gone.
If something happens to Lingzhu, the Villa itself will definitely have to face the Holy Sect's accountability. How can it care about a small person like him? All he needs to do is burn the place down and find a lame disciple to replace him. Then he can fake his death. The plan was concealed and escaped.
Such thoughts suddenly occurred.
Xinghan did not hesitate to deal with Chi Huo, who was riddled with poison and unable to resist. Even the latter's soul was killed by him in one fell swoop when he tried to escape.
After doing all this, although he was injured and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his face was full of surprise.
He threw Chihuo's body hastily behind the door.
Xinghan rushed into the shack excitedly, and without saying a word found the special jade pot used to cook the spiritual porridge.
Lift the lid of the pot.
The extremely rich spiritual energy filled the air instantly, and the thatch of the entire shack was swaying like a flood, as if it was reborn.
Xinghan bathed in this rich spiritual essence and felt the vitality emanating from it, which touched the meridians in his legs that had been silent for many years. He was so excited that he almost screamed.
However, this joy did not last for a moment.
Xinghan suddenly covered his face and shouted in horror: "No, my face...my voice..."
Then he looked at his hands, and found that they had aged in an instant, and his skin was wrinkled like an ordinary centenarian.
"This spiritual essence..."
Xinghan's eyes widened, filled with unwillingness.
It is true that there is a rich vitality in the spiritual essence, but this vitality is too much for him. It catalyzes his life in an instant, aging him countless years and crossing the border of death.
"Damn Chi Huo, he still has such a hand!"
Xinghan held on to his extremely aging body, almost losing his footing, and he cursed Chi Huo countless times in his heart.
If he had known that such a vision would erupt the moment the spiritual porridge was boiled, he would never have uncovered it unprepared.
Xinghan's desperate eyes held the last trace of hope as he looked at the crystal clear and mouth-watering spiritual porridge in the jade pot, hoping that the spiritual porridge could restore his lost life span.
However, when he stretched out his hand to hold it, something happened again.
More than ten rays of cold light came quickly and sank into his back.
It is Ye Fan's Thirteen Lingxu Needles.
Each long needle was soaked in a terrifying potion that was enough to paralyze the earthly soul beast. Although Xinghan was strong, he suffered more than ten long needles entering his body at the same time. He was seriously injured and his body was aging. He collapsed in an instant. He fell to the ground, convulsed for a while and then fainted.
"That's great~"
Ning Xiang, who was on Ye Fan's back, said weakly and happily, and then fainted.
The toxins in her body have reached the critical point of collapse. If she can hold on until this point, life or death will be at this moment.
Ye Fan originally just wanted to ask his mentor in Yaogu to protect him and help him, just to sneak into the Yaotang, but he didn't expect to witness such a wonderful thing in the dark.
As a result, by some combination of circumstances, it seemed that he was going to get an advantage in vain.
Ye Fan is no better than Lu Feng. He doesn't care about benevolence and morality in his heart. He glanced at the unconscious man.
Xinghan, and Chi Huohou, who was too dead to die, leaned towards Lingzhou openly.
Although he promised his mentor that he would only steal a bowl of spiritual porridge for Ning Xiang, he would never be greedy.
But unexpectedly, due to excitement, he ignored the movement outside the dining hall. When he realized what was happening, Xu Dandan and several disciples had already rushed over outside the dining hall.
Ye Fan's expression suddenly tightened and he glanced at his surroundings...
Without hesitation, he put the lid on the pot, held Ning Xiang in his left hand, and carried the whole pot in his right hand, and fled the shack like flying.
In the current situation, he must not stay.
He didn't want to bear the charge of killing people to get rice porridge.
As soon as Ye Fan escaped, Xu Dandan led people outside the shack. Seeing the signs of fighting at the door, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Elder Chihuo, this disciple came here to inquire about the spiritual porridge on the order of the owner of the village."
Xu Dandan asked for instructions several times, but no response came out.
Driven by the uneasiness in his heart, Xu Dandan boldly leaned towards the shack.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Chi Huo's corpse lying behind the wooden door, and his expression changed drastically.
Looking up into the shack, I saw another old corpse...
"Is it the elder Chihuo who was killed by this person?"
Xu Dandan approached suspiciously, and was shocked when he saw the old man's face: "This, this..."
His words were a bit awkward due to the shock, but another disciple on the side said: "This seems to be Elder Xinghan?"
"Why is he here? How could he be so old?"
After Xu Dandan was shocked, he saw the residual power of the Scarlet Fire Mysterious Jade Skill on Xinghan's body. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, "He was the one who killed Elder Chihuo..."
After coming back to his senses, he looked around and trembled in fear: "Hurry, go and report to the owner of the village, something happened to Elder Chihuo! Ling, Ling Porridge... was, stolen!"
When all the disciples heard such shocking news, their faces turned pale and they were stunned in place.
At the entrance of the hillside outside the dining hall.
Yaogu Dichen and his favorite girl Mi Ning had been waiting here secretly. Suddenly they saw Xu Dandan and others walking out of the dining hall in a hurry. They appeared out of curiosity and asked: "What kind of trouble have you encountered? Do you need help?" The place?"
Xu Dandan was startled and responded hesitantly: "Please pay attention to whether there are any sneaky gangsters around. My elder Zhuang was attacked and killed."
When Dichen heard the word "death", his face suddenly darkened, and his questioning eyes looked at the girl beside him unnaturally.
Mi Ning quickly shrugged, her face full of innocence.
Wait until Xu Dandan and his entourage have gone away.
Dichen couldn't sit still anymore and led Mi Ning to the outside of the shack. Looking at the Chihuo corpse placed under the shack, his breath suddenly became cold.
Mi Ning was frightened and quickly clarified: "Grandpa Chen, this cannot be done by Brother Ye Fan. He said he had no intention of harming anyone... I believe him."
Dichen remained silent for a long time with a dark face, and said solemnly: "That kid certainly doesn't have what it takes..."
Because of the sadness, it was difficult to sustain the words that came to my mouth, and my heart was filled with self-blame and guilt.
If he had been more cautious and tougher after seeing the young disciple's sneak attack, he might have been able to save the life of this old friend, Chi Huo.
The night is destined to be restless.
at the same time.
Longevity Valley, in the valley.
Yin Feiqiao returned to the valley with his seriously injured body, and instantly attracted great attention in the valley.
As a being cultivated by the current Valley Master, his strength and status are particularly important to Longevity Valley.
The two elders representing the highest combat power in Changshou Valley, as well as Yin Feiqiao's father, Yin Zhongshu, the current valley owner, gathered in the meeting hall.
"Father, you must make the decision for me!"
Yin Feiqiao knelt down in front of Yin Zhongshu in grief and cried hysterically: "This time I went to attend the Yaoxian Banquet. I originally wanted to win the first place and shine the reputation of our Linggu. I never thought that I would meet the legendary Jiuyang again. The secret method of Wen Ning Dan
My son, he tricked me into killing someone with a borrowed knife, and he was mutilated like this. "
Yin Zhongshan frowned and asked, "Whose sword did he borrow to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
Several elders on the side also curiously asked: "Who dares not to take our Longevity Valley in their eyes?"
"We have to make that person pay the price!"
Yin Feiqiao replied in a low voice: "Yes...it's the old monster with a long tongue."
After hearing these four words, the entire meeting hall fell silent instantly.
They knew that with the evil reputation and prestige of the long-tongued old monster, even if they mobilized the entire Longevity Valley, they might not be able to deal with him.
There was silence for a moment.
Although everyone did not communicate verbally, they all reached a consensus and tacitly agreed that this hatred should be placed on Lu Feng.
The oldest one among them slowly came to Yin Feiqiao and checked the latter's aura.
His expression suddenly became sad.
He said slightly sadly: "My old bones have lived long enough. It's time for young people to enter this world."
When Yin Feiqiao heard this, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, but he couldn't understand that Grandpa Hu was thinking of sacrificing himself to fulfill him and give him a second soul.
Seeing Hu Quanming's determination, Yin Zhongshan hesitated for a moment but chose to agree, his eyes full of regret and guilt.
Because of his incompetent son, he lost two key members one after another, which is really a shame for his ancestors.
Hu Quanming sighed deeply and said words that made Yin Zhongshan even more uncomfortable.
"Xiao Fei's injury is too serious. With Lao Chan's strength, he can barely eliminate the poison in his body and stabilize the meridians in his limbs. If he wants to further recover and improve his strength..."
As he spoke, he looked at the other old man beside him.
"No!" Yin Zhongshu said urgently: "If you and Mr. Wang are both... then I, the Longevity Valley, will no longer have any power... to gain a foothold in this soul master world."
Hu Quanming sighed sincerely: "Our situation now is also untenable. The secret method of nine-marked pill condensation has appeared in the world. There will definitely be no place for us in the future soul master world."
After Wang Anyi hesitated for a moment, he also stood up, "Old Hu is right. Instead of lingering, it is better to leave the opportunity to Xiaofei and help him achieve enough strength to stand on the world. Maybe he can also make a breakthrough and give We are looking for a future in Changshou Valley."
Yin Zhongshan hesitated: "But the burden on Xiao Fei's shoulders is too great. Our cultivation method in Changshou Valley and the foundation of our sect are not easy to find a way to change."
At this moment, a young woman suddenly came from behind the meeting hall.
"Father, Susu is willing to help my brother shoulder the future of our Changshou Valley."
