Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 152 I have a question for you!

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

The sound of roosters crowing came from outside.

Sharp and long.

Called out the hazy sky.

Under the daylight, the small courtyard was deserted.

The atmosphere was tense and intense.

The falling leaves landed between the two of them.

But it was instantly crushed by the invisible and domineering momentum.

The fragments of flying leaves have not yet completely fallen.

Then a faint voice suddenly sounded:
"Junior Brother Ning, did Master teach you not to use insight-type spells on others casually?"

"Brother Meng, Master didn't tell us to conceal our aura and strength even to our own people, right?"

"I had my reasons for hiding it, but you saw through it without my consent. This is undoubtedly an offense. Since it is an offense, I must be punished.

Brother, this is all for your own good. It is to prevent you from making the same mistake in the future. Don’t blame me.”

"I am very pleased that the once honest and simple Senior Brother Meng actually has such an idea. Let's give it a try. Rules are always in the hands of the strong."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Kun and Ning Yan attacked like lightning.

The two men fought quickly relying on their strong bodies and basic moves. Their energy was condensed to the extreme and there was very little noise between the moves.

Ning Yan mainly didn't want to hurt Meng Kun. According to what he and Huan'er had agreed upon, Meng Kun was just going crazy now, and if he was given a good beating, maybe he could still be saved.

As for Meng Kun, he was afraid that the noise would be too loud and would attract Wu Xuantian over.

He believed that he could easily suppress a person like Ning Yan who had just entered the stage of violent anger, but if Wu Xuantian, who had just reached the peak of violent anger, was added, things would become extremely troublesome.

For a moment, both of them tacitly chose to use their physical bodies and basic moves as their means of fighting.

But this kind of fighting method is also not so easy to deal with.

This tests the physical body, the reaction speed, and the speed of regulating vital energy.

If there was any problem in any aspect, they would be suppressed immediately and fall into defeat quickly.

Meng Kun thought that Ning Yan could be suppressed on the spot in just a few moves.

After all, this person had just been promoted to the highest level not long ago, and in such a short period of time he might still be adapting to his own realm. He had no time to further strengthen his body, let alone circulate the vital energy in his body with ease.

Facing such an opponent, especially one whose own realm is higher than that of the other, he would feel it is a shame if he could not defeat him within ten moves.

However, after the short and intense fight, Meng Kun was completely stunned.

why?
Why was he able to catch his own attack?

Why could he take on this attack so easily, even one at the peak of violence had to be cautious?
This guy may have been in the violent state for less than ten days, so why is his body so strong?

With the force of his attack, he was unable to break it for a while.

Meng Kun's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

Even though he had been in the outer sect of the Blood God Cult, and his body had been infused with a variety of resources, he could only reach this level at the same level.

But that is the Blood God Cult, a top force spanning many prefectures and counties.

Even if he is just an outer disciple, outsiders have to treat him with caution.

Because this shows that he has passed the extremely competitive entrance test and is the absolute leader among his peers.

As a result, now the warriors from just a small county can actually stand shoulder to shoulder with him!

Are you kidding me? ! !
Meng Kun felt extremely ashamed and angry at the same time.

In his extreme rage, he attacked more and more unscrupulously and his attacks became more and more fierce.

In a series of fierce confrontations, Ning Yan gradually began to feel the pressure.

To be honest, in his eyes, compared to the original Senior Brother Meng, the current Meng Kun has indeed become much stronger. It is no exaggeration to say that the difference is like heaven and earth.

But even so, he still didn't think he had no way to deal with him.

The reason why I feel pressure now is purely because I am too restricted in the battle and cannot fully exert my strength.

He had no idea what the opponent's limit was. What if Wuxiang Kunyun attacked and directly shattered him? How could he save a ghost?

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The body was shaking continuously, the flesh was violently shaken, and the soles of the feet exploded from time to time.

Ning Yan knew that he had to find a way to break the impasse.

If I keep dragging it on like this, I'll probably end up getting seriously injured.

If any accident happens again, it will be very bad.

However, just as Ning Yan was about to combine the Burning Yuan Technique with the Eighteen Turns of Burning Combination, the door next to him creaked open.

Wu Xuantian yawned and said:

"I couldn't sleep well in there after hearing you two were playing so loudly.

Junior Brother Meng, Junior Brother Ning, please both of you take a look at the sky.

Practicing in the yard so early in the morning, the rooster is not as diligent as you two."

"Brother Wu, come and help us! Brother Meng has gone mad and is no longer one of our former brothers!"

"Brother Wu, don't be fooled by him. He attacked me as soon as Brother Ning came back. He is the one who is crazy!"

When Wu Xuantian heard this, he was stunned:
"Sure, you actually want me to tell the real from the fake?!"

He looked at the battle group with great interest and said directly:

"In that case, I will ask the question."

"Who has ever been awarded the title of the strongest Qi Gatherer in Qingcang?"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"Who killed Xi Chongjing and saved Xiaoyuanmen?"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"Who just broke through to the peak of violent energy and became the strongest person in Xiaoyuan Sect?"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"who is it--!"

"Brother Wu, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm really going to beat you up!"

Ning Yan turned his head and said angrily.

Wu Xuantian laughed:
“I recognize it!”

As he said this, he attacked Meng Kun like lightning.

Meng Kun's expression changed drastically, and he quickly explained:
"Brother Wu, you hit the wrong person!"

"How could I have hit you wrong? You have a lot of blood and energy all over your body, and it's obvious that a lot of it is absorbed from the outside world. Do you really think I'm blind?"

"Then why were you asking questions just now?!" Ning Yan said angrily.

"Don't I want to hear you praise me?"

Wu Xuantian chuckled and slapped down heavily with his palm.

There was a "crunch".

Meng Kun's arm bone broke on the spot, and then recovered quickly.

When Ning Yan saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up:
"If I had known that Senior Brother Meng was so tough, why would I have been so restrained?!"

Before he finished speaking, he exploded into a frenzy.

"Eighteen turns of burning and combining!"

"Crench!"

The arm bone that had just healed was broken again.

Meng Kun's face changed suddenly.

He stared fiercely at the two people on the field, and the vast blood in his body suddenly burned violently at this moment. In an instant, he burst out at an unimaginable speed and retreated rapidly.

Wu Xuantian couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw this:

"Soul-Falling Hand!"

He slapped Meng Kun hard with his palm. Meng Kun's body suddenly paused, blood scattered all over his body, he spurted out blood on the spot, and staggered back to the other side.

"Kun Yun Fist!"

Ning Yan punched him hard, and the sound of bones breaking rang out instantly.

Meng Kun crashed through the wall and fell outside.

As soon as he landed he quickly got up.

Before he could run any further, a familiar voice immediately reached his ears:

"Sacrifice yourself!"

A fierce punch landed on his back, sending him flying back into the yard.

Seeing Zhu Kexin coming in from outside with a slightly pale face, Ning Yan and Wu Xuantian stopped chasing.

“I didn’t expect the source to be Junior Brother Meng.”

Zhu Kexin looked at Meng Kun, who had fallen to the ground and was unable to get up, with a look of deep regret on his face.

"Brother Zhu, how did you know?"

Zhu Kexin sighed:

“After Sun Shijie’s death, some people saw the blood demon haunting the city. It’s obvious that there are other people behind this.

Looking at Junior Brother Meng again, the blood and qi condition in his body is extremely similar to that of Sun Shijie.

And the fact that you two are targeting him is obviously not without purpose."

At this time, Meng Kun, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and shouted:
"How dare you treat me like this? Do you know who I am?!"

"Aren't you just a disciple of the Blood God Cult? Look how proud you are."

Wu Xuantian curled his lips with a look of disdain.

Meng Kun's expression suddenly froze.

After a moment, he shouted angrily:

"You know I'm a disciple of the Blood God Cult, and you still dare to hurt me?!"

Wu Xuantian laughed and said:
“Your Blood God Cult is indeed rampant, but so what?

There aren't too many people in the world who can restrict you. Do you dare to deal with Wanfa Pavilion? What about Tianxiahui?

Not to mention that I heard that you had a big fight with the Corpse Bone Sect for a stone tablet, and ended up being defeated, with two of your divine messengers being trained into Heavenly Corpses by the Corpse Bone Sect's masters. Who do you think you can scare with the name of the Blood God Sect?"

Meng Kun's face suddenly turned ugly and he remained silent.

Seeing this, Ning Yan said with admiration:

"Senior Brother Wu is really well-informed."

Wu Xuantian said complacently:

"This is the benefit of having beauty all over the world. You can always receive some useful or useless information."

"Then do you still want to save your master?"

Meng Kun said coldly:
"Don't forget, your master fell into a coma because of practicing the skills of our sect. If we leave him alone, he will be gone in no time! No one knows better than me how to treat his symptoms!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

Meng Kun looked very proud and said arrogantly:

"Why don't you bring me a bottle of healing medicine?!"

The three of them seemed not to have heard his words and continued to discuss among themselves:

"How about sawing off his limbs first, hooking his scapula and hanging him up, and then slowly interrogating him?"

Wu Xuantian suggested.

"Isn't this a bit bad? After all, there is a possibility that Senior Brother Meng can recover. If he is injured, it will be difficult to recover later."

Ning Yan frowned slightly:

"I think it would be better to go to the medicine store and buy some lice, fill a jar with them, then apply some medicine on the hole in Brother Meng's lower body, throw him into the jar, cover the lid, and leave only his head exposed.

If we endure this for three days and three nights, we won’t be afraid that he won’t confess.”

"Three days and three nights? This speed is too slow."

Zhu Kexin thought for a moment and said:
"I have a clever plan. Tie his hands behind his back, make him kneel on the ground, put his penis in the hole and lock it there. Put a guillotine on top with a blunt blade. Put the rope connected to the back of the blade in his mouth for him to bite. As soon as he lets go, the guillotine will chop him down with a click.

Then we took some dogtail grass and tickled his soles, waist, abdomen and other itchy places. We hit him several times so that we wouldn't worry that he wouldn't confess.

"Are you devils?!"

Meng Kun's eyes widened and he almost went crazy.

Zhu Kexin looked at Meng Kun with a strange expression:

"To deal with the devil, we must use devilish methods. Otherwise, how can we uphold justice?"

Ning Yan nodded, thinking it made sense, and then asked:

"Brother Meng, which method do you think is better?
We are all brothers after all, we will fully consider your feelings and find a way to cure you as soon as possible."

Meng Kun said in great fear:
"I advise you not to do anything rash! I have already notified the branch of the Divine Religion. In a few days, the four Dharma protectors will rush over with a large number of warriors! If you know what's good for you, let me go as soon as possible, otherwise your entire Xiaoyuan Sect will be destroyed!"

"Haha, that depends on whether you guys can get into the game faster or we Xiao Yuanmen can run faster."

……

After an interrogation, Meng Kun was given some Drunken Immortal Powder, and his vitality was sealed with the strange poison brought by Senior Brother Wu. Then his movements were restrained with thousands of silver needles. Basically, Meng Kun became a useless person lying in bed, who could only open and close his eyes and couldn't even speak.

After arranging Huan'er to watch over and take care of him, and closing the door, the expressions of Ning Yan and the other two suddenly became solemn.

Zhu Kexin said with some worry:
"What's going on with Junior Brother Meng? What should we do next?"

Speaking of this, the three people present found it quite tricky.

After their very friendly interrogation, we now have a general understanding of Meng Kun's situation.

What we know now is that Meng Kun, one of Xiao Yuan Sect’s four disciples and their former close companion, is actually Meng Kun’s second personality that was born a few years ago.

At that time, he went to Yin Jue Lin to investigate the disappearance of the Qiongqi God Envoy. He had just obtained some clues and was about to go to Qing Cang to continue the investigation, but he met the Taoist Master Banshan on the way.

He failed to answer the question correctly and even tried to escape, and was eventually reduced to half of his original consciousness and his cultivation level by the Taoist Master Banshan.

The sudden drop in cultivation level, like Xi Chongjing's, is a gradual weakening process.

The lack of original consciousness caused the body to reflexively want to make up for it, and the result of the complement was the birth of Meng Kun's second personality.

Fundamentally speaking, Meng Kun is the real original.

But for Ning Yan and the others, Meng Kun, with whom they used to be together day and night, is their true companion.

It is not an easy task to restore Meng Kun to Meng Kun. It is even more difficult than saving the master.

Because Meng Kun is a personality that was born only a few years ago, he is like a rootless duckweed. No matter in terms of memory, strength and other dimensions, he cannot compare with Meng Kun.

If left alone, it might not take long before it is completely dissolved and swallowed by Meng Kun.

And the most troublesome thing is that Meng Kun himself is honest and simple-minded, and is easily fooled. Meng Kun has been trained by the Blood God Cult and is very cunning and insidious. If there is no external interference and the two are allowed to stay together, you can imagine what the final result will be.

"Although Junior Brother Meng's situation is complicated, there is no need to rush. The real trouble lies in the four Dharma protectors who are about to come over."

When Wu Xuantian said this, his brows couldn't help but frown.

“Maybe not four?

According to what Meng Kun said, the four guardians should split into two groups, with one team going directly to Yin Jue Lin to continue the investigation, and the other team going to Qing Cang to meet Meng Kun.

If we're lucky, maybe we only have to deal with two of them?"

Ning Yan thought for a moment and said.

Wu Xuantian listened and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"It doesn't make any difference to us whether there are two or four attackers. Even if there is only one, we won't be able to stop him."

Ning Yan asked curiously:
"Can't we gather all the strength of our Xiaoyuan Sect?"

All in all, Xiao Yuan Sect has at least three violent people. If the master can be cured, then there will be four violent people. Two of them are at the peak of violent level. With such strength, it can be said that they have no rivals in the entire Qingcang.

Wu Xuantian sighed and said:

"Junior Brother Ning, you should be able to feel my blood and energy now, right?"

Ning Yan nodded:

“Almost four times as much as me.”

"Four times?"

Wu Xuantian looked at him in surprise:
"I didn't expect that you would strengthen your physique to this extent just after entering the violent energy."

"It can be considered as some chance."

"Everyone has opportunities, but it's rare to be able to do what you have done."

Wu Xuantian sighed and continued:
“I have consumed a lot of natural treasures over the years. By the time I broke through the peak of my violent energy, the medicinal effects that had settled in my body had been almost completely digested.

Now my physique is considered to be in the first echelon among those of the same level, and I guess it is only slightly worse than those monsters from Qianyan Sect and Futu Sect.

But even so, Ru Jin killing me is like me killing Ju Qi, I won't feel any trouble."

Hearing this, Ning Yan and Zhu Kexin were suddenly shocked.

"Is the entry force so strong?"

Zhu Kexin's face was full of disbelief.

"Of course. For example, in Fulong City, the number of violent warriors far exceeds your imagination. There are all kinds of messy forces led by violent warriors. But as long as there are no warriors who have entered the realm of strength, they can all be classified as inferior.

The Hunshui Gang, which once consisted of as many as thirty violent men, made various preparations in advance in order to escape the control of a nearby martial artist who had entered the realm of strength. However, they were still killed in the battle and were almost wiped out.

This is one of the important reasons why many forces linger in the wilderness, because if they enter Fulong City, they are likely to be oppressed by the warriors who have entered the Jin realm, or even become their vassals. This is not as free as being in the wilderness. "

Ning Yan and Zhu Kexin fell silent when they heard this.

Thirty angry people were unable to kill Ru Jin. The gap between the two was too big.

However, thinking about the battle between the Chen and Zhou families, when so much concentrated energy was slaughtered like little chickens in the face of violent energy, Ning Yan could roughly understand it.

The higher the realm, the stronger you will naturally be, and the greater the gap will be.

Otherwise, if you spend so much time and resources practicing hard, wouldn't it all be in vain?
"So what should we do next? Should we avoid their attack and withdraw from Qingcang?"

Zhu Kexin asked.

"If we retreat, it's easy for us to deal with it, but the problem is Master and Junior Brother Meng."

Wu Xuantian frowned and said:
“Master is not in good condition right now. Even if we know how to treat him, I’m afraid we won’t be able to cure him in a short period of time.

The Blood God Cult's guardian was nearby, and if the master was moved away, his condition might become even more serious.

The other one is Junior Brother Meng, he is a disciple of the Blood God Cult, those Dharma protectors who have entered the realm of strength might know the secret method of covert tracking.

If you carry it with you, it may attract evil spirits. If you leave it alone..."

"How about this?"

Zhu Kexin suggested:

"I will use the authority of the Red Gold Order to let the Wanfa Pavilion protect Master and Junior Brother Meng?"

"Can it protect two people at once?"

"I'm afraid I'll have to go over and ask."

……

Wanfa Pavilion, top floor.

In the main hall, Jin Chaoliang warmly received Xiao Yuanmen and his party.

After a brief greeting, Jin Chaoliang showed a hint of surprise:
"So Brother Zhu plans to exchange your asylum quota?"

"exactly."

Zhu Kexin nodded and said:

"I wonder if you can protect my master and Junior Brother Meng?"

Jin Chaoliang suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face:
"Exchanging asylum places is within the scope of the rules, but generally one person can only be exchanged for one person. One person for two people is a bit..."

"How about adding my permissions?"

Ning Yan looked at Jin Chaoliang:
"I can't get the Red Gold Order for now, but the Flame Gold Order that Pavilion Master Jin agreed to should be able to protect one person, right?"

"I can provide you with asylum, but this place is limited to you."

Jin Chaoliang replied with a wry smile.

The three of them couldn't help but frown slightly.

Jin Chaoliang sighed:

"In fact, it doesn't make any difference to me whether I protect one person or two people. I am willing to open this loophole, but it is a critical moment for my promotion recently. There may be censors secretly monitoring my every move, so please forgive me for not being able to open this backdoor for you."

"Master Jin, you are too kind. We are very grateful just for exchanging the asylum quota."

Wu Xuantian thanked him solemnly.

Then he looked at his two fellow apprentices:

“Since Master Jin has agreed to exchange the asylum quota, then Junior Brother Meng will use this quota.

As for the master, we can take him and hide him somewhere else.

Since the two guardians came for Junior Brother Meng, they probably wouldn't come to us first."

Ning Yan nodded, then seemed to remember something and asked Jin Chaoliang:

"Master Jin, have you ever heard of the Rejuvenating Liquid?"

"Resurrection Liquid? Isn't that a secret medicine passed down by the Blood God Cult? Is there anything wrong with this medicine?"

Jin Chaoliang asked curiously.

"Is such that."

Ning Yan explained:
“You must be aware that our master has been in a coma because something went wrong in his training. What he practiced was actually a technique passed down from the Blood God Cult, called the Eight Internal Organs and Nine Viscera Mixed Origin Divine Art.

According to the information we just got, if we want Master to get out of his coma and fully recover, he needs to take the Blood God Cult's Rejuvenating Liquid. I wonder if you have any information about this secret medicine."

Jin Chaoliang replied with great regret:

"I have indeed heard of this medicine, but it is generally only circulated within the Blood God Cult. If you want to get this medicine, you have to go through the Blood God Cult."

When Ning Yan heard this, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

They had previously interrogated Meng Kun specifically, trying to find a way to save their master from him.

As a result, this guy's original consciousness was damaged, and he had forgotten many things, including the contents of the "Eight Internal Organs and Nine Viscera Hunyuan Divine Art".

As for the method of treatment, it was finally given, which was the Fushen Liquid.

But neither Senior Brother Wu nor Senior Brother Zhu, nor himself, had ever heard of this thing, and it looked like it was very difficult to get.

After asking Jin Chaoliang, he found out there was no other way to get it.

Is it that we can only start from the Blood God Cult?

Just as he was thinking, Jin Chaoliang suddenly said:

"In fact, if you ask me, rescuing Sect Master Yuan is not as difficult as you think. You don't even need the Rejuvenating Fluid."

"How to say?!"

Ning Yan, Wu Xuantian and Zhu Kexin were immediately cheered up.

Jin Chaoliang said slowly:
“Back then, the Blood God Cult’s branch was destroyed by the Dragon-Slaying Sword Saint, and many of its techniques were lost, including this Eight Organs and Nine Viscera Mixed Origin Divine Art.

However, due to various reasons such as the lack of secret medicine for practicing, incorrect interpretation of the technique, etc., many warriors who practiced this technique encountered problems.

Later, in order to treat the patient, they thought of many ways, one of the more effective ones was to take the Blood God Pill.

The Blood God Pill is an extremely special pill. When some martial artists who have reached the highest level of martial arts are old and about to pass away, they swallow many precious medicinal herbs, combine them with their own essence, and make this pill, leaving it to future generations as a kind of capital.

Therefore, you can imagine how precious this elixir is. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure."

“But now you don’t have to focus on the few Blood God Pills, because there are ready-made pills in the wild.

That’s right, I’m talking about the King Beast!”

Hearing this, Ning Yan and the other two were shocked.

King beast!

The origin of the king beast!

How could they have forgotten this?!

Whether it is the blood dragon or the king beast, they are all transformed from human warriors through some special mutations.

The blood dragon is a violent warrior, while the king beast is a powerful warrior.

Since Yuan Qianqian could be saved by the Blood Dragon Mushroom, then the King Beast Origin, which is a higher level than the Blood Dragon Mushroom, can naturally be used to treat Yuan Tianhuan.

In addition, Ning Yan also thought of a key point.

At the beginning, he relied on the medicinal power of the Blood Dragon Ganoderma to greatly save the time in practicing the fourth to sixth levels of "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body".

The nearly four-month training time was shortened to just a moment.

Up to now, if one practices step by step to reach the seventh to ninth level of Dragon Elephant Body, it would take nearly three years.

So if you take the essence of the king beast, can you also shorten the practice time drastically and achieve success instantly?
He roughly deduced it in his mind and found that this method was indeed feasible.

The essence of the king beast can indeed enable him to quickly cultivate the last three levels of "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body".

In this way, he would have to defeat at least two more king beasts and obtain two king beast origins.

But since the king beast was transformed from a warrior who had entered the realm of strength, even if its strength may not be as good as that of a warrior who had entered the realm of strength, it is definitely not something they can deal with easily.

Not to mention that two of the Blood God Cult's most powerful guardians have entered the Yin Jue Forest, and they've gone to a deep area where king beasts often appear. The possibility of encountering them is extremely high.

Ning Yan felt a headache just thinking about it, and felt that this matter was difficult to handle.

"Master Jin, you think too highly of us."

Wu Xuantian smiled bitterly and said:

"The King Beast's strength is comparable to that of a Ru Jin. With our current lineup, it would be better for us to think of a way to plan a Blood God Pill to deal with the King Beast."

"Having said that, one still needs to have confidence."

Jin Chaoliang encouraged:

"Look at our Dean Qiao. In order to break through, he has now returned to the Yin Jue Forest to look for the king beast.

Although Dean Qiao has always been known as the strongest person in Qingcang, the three of you together are probably as strong as him, so why be so modest? "

"and……"

Having said this, Jin Chaoliang couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then continued:

"And if you want to kill the king beast, or even kill the Blood God Cult's leader, there is actually a chance. As long as you can invite someone."

"Who?"

Everyone asked curiously.

"Yuletang."

"It's him?!"

Hearing this name, Ning Yan and the other two couldn't help but look at each other.

"If I remember correctly, Yue Gongfeng is at the peak of his rage right now, right?"

Zhu Kexin asked curiously.

"He is indeed at the peak of his rage now, but don't forget that he fell from the peak before."

At this point, Jin Chaoliang said seriously:
"And it's not just an ordinary state of concentration, but the peak of concentration!"

"what?!"

All three of them were extremely shocked.

Wu Xuantian even lost his voice and said:

"Reaching the peak of strength? How is this possible?

Even in Fulong, those who have reached the peak of Ru Jin are well-known figures. They are basically some old monsters from the three sects and four schools, or very famous independent cultivators. They all have a name. How could one of them suddenly appear?
I have been in Fulong for many years, but I have never heard of the name Yue Letang. "

"Who said his former name was Yue Letang?"

Jin Chaoliang looked at Wu Xuantian and said in a deep voice:

"Before coming to Qingcang, he had another name, a name that many people have now forgotten -

Li Yiyun.

Wu Xuantian was suddenly shocked:
"Li Yiyun? Is that the Li Yiyun from Liushui Sect? The Li Yiyun who broke through the fastest in the entire Fulong?!"

Jin Chaoliang nodded.

Wu Xuantian's face was full of disbelief.

"why?"

"Why did it become like this?"

"Obviously, if he stayed in Liushui Sect, he could become the next Sect Master."

"That's one of the three sects in the inner city. It's a sect that many people want to enter but can't."

Wu Xuantian murmured.

Then he seemed to remember something and asked quickly:

“The current leader of Liushui Sect is his junior fellow apprentice, and it is rumored that they had a very good relationship in the past.

Since Li Yiyun has returned, why is he staying in Qingcang?

It is obvious that Fulong next door is his hometown where he grew up.

Why would he stay in a place like this?"

"Who knows, if he wants to go back, he won't change his name."

Jin Chaoliang shook his head and said earnestly:
“I only told you this because you are eager to save your master. Please do not spread it to anyone else.

When Yue Letang came here, he made an agreement with us not to make a fuss about his past identity.

We have always abided by the agreement, respected his opinion, and never revealed anything to Fu Long.

So if you go to see him later, be sure to pretend you don’t know his real name.”

Wu Xuantian and others nodded solemnly:

"Don't worry, Master Jin, we are definitely not the kind of people who talk too much."

Then they discussed some other matters and everyone said goodbye.

After leaving Wanfa Pavilion, the three of them still had solemn expressions.

Zhu Kexin said worriedly:

"If the Blood God Cult's guardian force insists on breaking into the Wanfa Pavilion and taking Junior Brother Meng away, can the Wanfa Pavilion stop them? Although Pavilion Master Jin made a promise, he is only angry after all."

Wu Xuantian comforted:

“Don’t worry, among the top forces spanning many prefectures and counties, the Wanfa Pavilion is much more famous than the Blood God Cult, and its strength is also much stronger.

Moreover, they made many friends and befriended many forces. They traveled around openly and established branches in many cities without encountering any obstacles.

On the other hand, the Blood God Cult, because it often carried out cruel blood sacrifices and took mortals and warriors as food, had committed many evil deeds in the past. In many places, everyone hated it and they dared not show their heads and could only operate underground.

The Blood God Cult would never dare to offend the Wanfa Pavilion and make such a big enemy.

Moreover, even if the name of Wanfa Pavilion is useless, it cannot scare away the two people who are about to come.

The various trump cards prepared in the Wanfa Pavilion should not be underestimated either."

At this point, Wu Xuantian couldn't help but change the subject and asked Ning Yan:
"Junior Brother Ning, the Thunder and Fire Bomb I gave you is quite useful, right?"

"It is really useful and helped me a lot."

Ning Yan nodded immediately.

Wu Xuantian smiled and said:
"Firearms like the Thunder and Fire Thunder Bomb can only kill one person at the peak of Violence at best.

In addition to the Thunder and Fire Thunderbolt Bomb, there is also the Divine Sky Earth-Splitting Bomb, a powerful firearm that can kill those at the peak of their strength.

There are quite a few firearms like this kept in the Wanfa Pavilion.

Rumor has it that an arsenal of Daxia in Yongding Prefecture fell into their hands.

The things in there, let alone just entering the realm of strength, can still blow you into pieces even if they are two levels higher."

Ning Yan and Zhu Kexin were extremely shocked when they heard this.

Then Zhu Kexin asked again:

"If these firearms are so powerful, why do I rarely hear of people using them outside?"

"Of course, it's because the manufacturing method has been lost."

Wu Xuantian shrugged and said:
"Each of these firearms is made using a unique process that involves dozens or even hundreds of manufacturing links. If there is a slight mistake in any part, it will be difficult for later generations to restore it.

In addition, the raw materials for some munitions have often become extinct due to wars or other reasons, and it is difficult to find the originals. Even finding similar products that can replace them is not an easy task.

Basically, the weapons that are currently circulating in the market are all the weapons left over from the Great Xia Dynasty. When one is used, there is one less, so it is very rare to see them. "

“But because of this, in the future when you fight the enemy, you must pay attention to the possibility of the appearance of munitions.

This thing is extremely powerful, and many people often stay until the end, dragging the enemy down with them."

Ning Yan and Zhu Kexin listened and nodded solemnly.

Ning Yan had seen the power of the Thunder and Fire Bomb with his own eyes.

He asked himself that if he were faced with an attack from this firearm, he would at least be seriously injured if he could not avoid it in advance.

Not to mention the Shenxiao Earth-Splitting Bomb which is even more powerful than the Thunder and Fire Thunder Bomb.

Just hearing that this thing could kill someone at the peak of their powers made Ning Yan's scalp tingle.

I don’t know how Daxia, which possessed so many terrifying firearms, suddenly collapsed.

After a brief discussion on the way, in order to save time, everyone decided to split into three groups.

Wu Xuantian, the strongest person in Xiaoyuan Sect, went to invite Yue Letang in person.

Zhu Kexin was responsible for transporting and hiding his master and Yuan Qianqian.

As for Ning Yan, he took on the important task of transferring Meng Kun to Wanfa Pavilion.

After the three of them made a plan, they no longer hesitated and took action.

……

"Be careful."

"Don't touch it."

"Medicine! Get the medicine ready too!"

……

Ning Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched Huan'er accompany several warriors from the Wanfa Pavilion and carefully push Meng Kun, who was sleeping on the bed, into the secret passage.

Jin Chaoliang on the side said to Ning Yan with a smile:
“Brother Ning, don’t worry. Once they enter the treasure house of my Wanfa Pavilion, not to mention those two, even I will have to wait for the right time to enter again. If we force our way in, the news here will be transmitted to Fu Long at the fastest speed.

By then, they will have to face more than just the guards here. It is possible that the Blood God Cult's branch in Fulong will also be besieged by the pavilion.

Any force that dares to offend the Wanfa Pavilion will be severely punished. This is our greatest confidence in opening the Wanfa Pavilion in many prefectures and counties!"

Ning Yan listened and nodded slightly, then asked:

"I heard from the Pavilion Master that the King Beast Essence could be used to save my master. So, can the King Beast Essence also be used to save my Senior Brother Meng in this state?"

"I'm afraid this won't work."

Jin Chaoliang shook his head and said:

“The effect of the King Beast’s Origin is to restore the original state, that is, to help eliminate the many abnormalities in the body, so the Master’s chaotic consciousness can be eliminated with the help of the power of the King Beast’s Origin.

However, if you give it to Meng Kun, there is a high chance that your brother will be killed on the spot, and it will be Meng Kun who will be left behind.

After all, for this body of his, your junior fellow apprentice is the anomaly that was born later."

"So how can we make him recover?"

Ning Yan asked humbly.

“This involves my blind spot in knowledge.”

Jin Chaoliang shook his head and sighed:
“Problems with consciousness are never easy to solve.

Especially most forces pay more attention to physical strengthening.

But to be honest, it seems that there is a force in Fulong that has done in-depth research on consciousness."

"What force?"

Jin Chaoliang replied slowly:
"Tianxiang Goddess Building."

……

On the rugged business road.

A team marched forward quickly.

Most of the people in this team were wearing red military uniforms with the emblem of the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley.

The leader was not Fu Qingxuan, the Valley Master, but two warriors wearing black cloaks.

The Blood God Sect’s guardians are Jin Feng and Jiang Zhong.

Looking at the tired people behind him, Jin Feng raised his hand and said:
"Everyone, rest here. We will set off in half an hour."

When everyone heard this, no one dared to complain and they immediately sat down on the ground, taking the time to rest.

"How long will it take to get to Qingcang?"

Facing Jiang Zhong's question, Jin Feng picked up the map and took a look:
"It will probably take more than a day."

"too slow."

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, it's not just the two of us doing this."

"What's the point of carrying all this encumbrance?"

"You knew that, didn't you?"

Jin Feng smiled and said:
"Searching for the Qiongqi Divine Envoy is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two. We must have a backup base, and the nearest Qingcang is very suitable.

Moreover, during this period, we can manage Qingcang well and open a branch temple to avoid being caught by the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint like we did in the past."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhong said with disdain:

"How many Dragon Slaying Sword Saints can the entire Fulong produce? Even Duan Haishan from Jian Ji Sect is still far from the realm of Dragon Slaying Sword Saint.

In my opinion, we should not swallow this breath and rush directly to Jian Ji Sect and completely slaughter its entire sect to announce the arrival of our Blood God Sect!"

"Alright, alright. The Divine Religion values ​​​​real benefits rather than false reputation. If you kill the Jian Ji Sect, you will only attract more disgust and a bigger blow. Why do you have to do this?

It is better to wait until the plan of the branch altar is completed. By then, no matter which force in Fulong wants to target us, it will only be the last struggle of the fish on the chopping board. "

Jiang Zhong curled his lips:

"I'm afraid that we will be delayed by the task at hand and won't have enough time to execute the plan in the branch temple."

"talk later."

Jin Feng chuckled and said:

"It would be a great achievement to be able to find the Qiongqi Divine Envoy, even if it is just his remains."

Jiang Zhong was about to speak when his eyes suddenly fixed.

He turned his head suddenly, looked at the lush weeds opposite, and asked in a deep voice:
"who?!"

The weeds shook, and soon a figure walked out from inside.

Looking at the people in front of him, the old Taoist priest in white robes smiled and said:

"I have a question for you."

(End of this chapter)