Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 168 Why don't you use all your strength to satisfy me?! ( more monthly tickets requested)
There were rugged rocks between the mountains. Disciples from various sects were sitting or standing, chatting and laughing, and talking a lot. There was no sense of tension as if a great war was coming.

Ning Yan followed the Cloak Cult to the scene and saw this relaxed scene.

"Let's all find a place to rest first and store up our energy. There won't be time for you to rest during the battle later."

The coach gave a reminder.

Everyone responded loudly, and each found a place to sit down, or took out food to eat, or meditated to restore their strength.

But no matter how hot or tired they were, no one took off the mask on their face, and the cloak on their back was carefully rolled up or placed on their legs, for fear of getting it contaminated by dust.

Although the Cloak Cult seems to be quite unique, it is still inferior to the warriors who are dancing wildly on the field.

Ning Yan took a quick glance and saw the wooden men of the Wanmu Sect, the white lacquer men of the Chunbai Sect, the rabbit-toothed warriors of the Shentu Sect, and so on.

In addition, there are warriors with unique shapes who have practiced unknown martial arts.

What made Ning Yan a little surprised was that the alliance to destroy the temple did not gather as many forces as he had imagined. They seemed to be just a few big cats and small cats.

Even from the Wanmu Sect and the Chunbai Sect, there are only a few people coming here.

Warriors from large wilderness sects like the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley, the Bear Eagle Sect, and the Bull Demon Sect did not show up here.

I don’t know if they haven’t come yet or if they don’t plan to participate in this fight at all.

Ning Yan was thinking when he suddenly noticed the chat content of several warriors:

"Old Zhang, why are there only three of you from the Pure White Sect? Where are the others?"

"Hey, don't mention it, our Pure White Sect almost started a civil war because of this matter.

Previously, both the Baihua Sect and the Dalueyin Temple sent people to seek support, and the sect was divided into two factions. One faction said that the big one was better, and the other faction said that the incense was better. In the end, they almost came to a fight.

Later, the sect leader issued an order that the sect disciples could choose one side to support, but elders and above were not allowed to take action.

As a result, there was a huge quarrel at that time, and we supported Baihua Sect so much. But when we arrived at the scene now, we found that only three of us were there. I heard that at least twenty of our brothers went to the Leiyin Temple across the street.

Bigger is better after all."

Zhang Shuo, a disciple of the Pure White Sect, sighed, feeling quite lonely as he died before achieving his goal.

Xu Dengying, the Rabbit Fang Warrior of the Divine Rabbit Sect, said quickly:

“Your situation is the same as ours. Most of us went to the Great Leiyin Temple, and only a few of us are left to support the Baihua Sect.

There is no way, they are really too big, and people like us who like small ones are in the minority after all."

"We are different."

Mu Ketu, a disciple of Wanmu Sect, said slowly:

"We five brothers who came here are the full strength of our sect.

After all, we don't like to move around and generally rarely get involved in what's happening outside.

But the Hundred Flowers Sect once used wine to water our trees, and we must repay their kindness in planting trees."

"But it's a bit strange, why didn't the disciples from the Taotie Sect, the Bear Eagle Sect, the Buried Soul Sect, and the Bull Demon Sect show up?"

Zhang Shuo turned his head and asked puzzledly.

"I do know this."

The Rabbit Fang Warrior Xu Dengying said with a smile:

"The Taotie Sect has just held a Dharma Transmission Ceremony, and will be conducting a Dharma Comprehending Cultivation Ceremony afterwards. No one is willing to give up this opportunity.

It seems that the Xiongying Sect and the Maishen Sect were asked to leave by the other side, but there shouldn't be many people coming.

Finally, it's the Bull Demon Sect. It's said that the Bull Demon Sect has discovered a wild resource point. Who has the time to care about these things now?"

When Xu Dengying came to this point, he couldn't help but say mysteriously:

"I heard that the resource point is a dark copper mine, and there is even a small amount of crystal copper in it."

"What? Crystal copper?!"

Zhang Shuo screamed in surprise, immediately attracting the attention of many warriors.

He quickly lowered his voice and said:
"No wonder no one from the Bull Demon Sect came, it seems they all went to that resource point. If there really is crystal copper, then I will go too.

That's a precious metal that can be used to forge spiritual weapons. Even if you only get a few pieces, you won't have any trouble selling them."

"Don't worry about the source of the information."

Xu Dengying patted his chest and said:
"I got this from Niu Shengzhu of the Bull Demon Sect after getting him drunk. I guarantee it's correct."

When Zhang Shuo heard this, he was immediately moved.

Xu Dengying urged:

"Anyway, most of our brothers have gone to the other side. We will be ridiculed by them when we meet on the battlefield later. Why don't we go to the resource point first before the people from the Baihua Sect arrive?

Maybe I can get ahead of the Bull Demon Sect and pick up some crystal copper. Even if I don’t forge a weapon for myself, I can sell it to get a lot of cultivation resources.”

Zhang Shuo was embarrassed when he heard this:
"But the Hundred Flowers Sect..."

"Why don't you change your mindset?"

Xu Dengying advised:
"In my opinion, there are too many warriors gathered at the Great Leiyin Temple this time, and our Temple Destroying Alliance may not be able to defeat them.

When the Baihua Sect falls again, we can take the crystal copper and take them in, right?
Maybe a piece of crystal copper can be exchanged for ten female disciples of the Baihua Sect.

Isn't it better for us to take good care of those female disciples rather than letting them be hunted down by the Great Leiyin Temple?"

Zhang Shuo heard this and immediately felt it made sense:
"Done!"

Xu Dengying looked at the tall Mu Ketu standing beside him:
"What do you say, brother Mu? Do you want to join us?"

"I just, forget it."

Mu Ketu shook his head slowly and said:

"Crystal copper is a metal, which is incompatible with us. Besides, the Baihua Sect is short of manpower, so we should stay."

"Then be careful, Lao Zhang, let's go."

After Xu Dengying's call, several disciples from the Divine Rabbit Sect and the Pure White Sect left soon.

The commotion here also attracted the attention of other warriors. After hearing that crystal copper might appear, the whole audience became agitated. Seeing Xu Dengying and others leave, many warriors followed them and left, preparing to go to the resource point to fish in troubled waters.

No matter how powerful the Bull Demon Sect is or how many people they have, it is impossible to stop all the warriors.

And it is impossible to be enemies with all warriors.

Crystal copper, they are determined to get it.

After nearly half of the warriors left, the whole scene suddenly became much quieter, which also made the Cloak Cult members stand out more.

The coach looked around and said to his disciples in a deep voice:
"You all should have seen it, right? These people have deviated from their original goal before they even got the crystal copper. This trip and this action have nothing to do with being handsome!
Only by practicing our own ideals and not being moved by external things like us can we become truly handsome people. This is not only handsome in appearance, but also great in spirit! "

Many disciples responded loudly, attracting the attention of many warriors.

When Ning Yan saw this, he felt a little worried.

Putting aside the question of whether he is handsome or not, with so many people leaving the scene, what will happen if they cannot defeat the Great Leiyin Temple?

Just as he was thinking about it, a group of female cultivators in white clothes arrived belatedly at the corner of the woods.

There were even many bees and even butterflies flying around them along the way.

Before arriving close, the rich fragrance of flowers has already spread throughout the place.

The leader was a middle-aged female cultivator who looked to be about 30 years old. She had a slender figure and well-proportioned curves, just like a ripe peach. Even if she joined the Daleiyin Temple, she would surely be able to easily cross the threshold of the Great Thunder.

This person is none other than the Baihua Sect’s supreme elder, Wang Baihua.

"Elder Wang."

"Flower Fairy."

"Meet the Lord Wang."

……

The warriors present stood up and gathered around to welcome the Hundred Flowers Sect's delegation.

When Wang Baihua saw the warriors on the field, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

There were already very few warriors who agreed to lend a helping hand, and among those who did, even fewer showed up to the scene.

Can such power really take back the foundation?

Wang Baihua couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

But she quickly suppressed her doubts.

The warriors present came to help them because of their past friendship.

If even she, the leader, began to waver, how could she lead them to fight against the Great Leiyin Temple?

Wang Baihua immediately gathered his strength and said:
"My Baihua Sect is extremely grateful to all of you friends for coming here to help despite the hardships. If you can successfully defeat the Great Leiyin Temple and take back our sect's foundation, you will definitely be rewarded handsomely!"

Everyone immediately responded:

"Elder Wang, you are too kind! The Hundred Flowers Sect has done us a favor, how can we not help?"

"You're right. I drank a lot of that Hundred Flowers Wine."

"The Great Leiyin Temple has committed many evil things, and this time it will be destroyed!"

……

Wang Baihua was quite moved after listening to this, and then he gave a loud order and led his men forward to attack the Daleiyin Temple.

The team set out.

The coach came to Wang Baihua's side.

Looking at Wang Baihua, he said with fiery eyes:

"Xiao Baihua, in order to help you defeat the Great Leiyin Temple this time, all members of my Cloak Cult are mobilized without reservation!"

"Brother Feng is so thoughtful. Baihua is truly grateful."

Wang Baihua was quite moved when he saw that the Cloak Cult had sent many Qi Gathering disciples.

Seeing this, the coach quickly said:
"Then our business..."

"I am currently busy dealing with a powerful enemy, so I won't consider personal matters for now. Senior Brother Feng, how about we talk after the battle?"

"Understand, understand."

The coach responded hurriedly.

Seeing his happy face, Wang Baihua felt a little reluctant:
"Brother Feng, I'm actually not as good as you think..."

"As long as I think you're good, that's all!"

The coach said in a firm tone:
"You are in my heart, and even the sun and the moon in the sky cannot compare to you. After all these years, don't you know how I feel about you?"

Wang Baihua sighed:

"Well, I am not young anymore. If I can succeed in this battle, I can consider where to go in the future."

After hearing this, the coach was overjoyed and walked with more energy.

Soon, the team arrived at a small slope.

Then I saw a huge house standing on the small slope.

The gate walls are broad, the courtyard is deep, and there are even many bells hung on the eaves, which tinkle when the wind blows. Large amounts of silk and even flowers and other decorations can be seen everywhere. At first glance, it is the mountain gate of the Baihua Sect.

Unfortunately, there is a plaque with the words "Daleyin Temple" hanging on the lintel of this house.

Under the plaque, a large number of warriors gathered, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

What surprised Ning was that although there were a lot more people on the other side than on this side, there were not as many as he had imagined.

The most obvious example is that according to the conversations between the Pure White Sect disciples and the Divine Rabbit Sect disciples, more people in their sects should have been lured over to the Great Leiyin Temple.

But at the moment, it seems that the white-lacquered man from the Pure White Sect and the warrior with rabbit teeth whose front teeth can be seen when he grins are not seen.

It was as if those warriors didn't even come.

In addition, Ning Yan also saw some other familiar disciples of the sect.

For example, the Xiongying Sect, the Maishen Sect and the Changding Sect.

The Xiongying Sect and the Maishen Sect are easy to explain. It sounded like they had been invited by the Da Leiyin Temple.

But according to Leader Ding Changchang, the Changding Sect only sent one disciple to assist the Baihua Sect, and even that disciple had slipped away with many other warriors during the previous Crystal Bronze turmoil.

But in the camp of the Great Leiyin Temple, there are probably more than 20 to 30 disciples belonging to the Changding Sect, and their numbers can even be compared with those of the Cloak Sect.

Could it be that after that Ding Chang left the sect, the Da Leiyin Temple further persuaded Chang Ding Zong?
All kinds of thoughts were running through Ning Yan's mind when the crowd on the slope suddenly became agitated, followed by several female cultivators from the Leiyin Temple wearing mud-yellow jackets who stepped out from the crowd.

Looking at Wang Baihua and others in the audience, the leading female cultivator said calmly:

“Where resources are located, people with virtue will live there.”

"Wang Baihua, I understand that it was not easy for you to establish the Baihua Sect, so I deliberately spared you when I seized the mountain gate and did not kill you all. As a result, not only did you not know how to be grateful, you even brought so many warriors here to die. Why did you do this?"

After hearing this, Wang Baihua couldn't help but sneer:
“You said it so nicely, but if a disciple hadn’t betrayed us and prevented us from using our resources to protect our sect, how could we have let you seize the mountain gate so easily?

Besides, you don't want to kill them all? You clearly don't have the energy to hunt them down!

Today, only one of us can survive. The winner will live, and the loser will die. Let me see how determined you are!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Baihua led his disciples and rushed up the slope.

Seeing this, the coach shouted:
"It's time to show off your coolness. Disciples of the Cloaked Cult, listen up and follow me to defeat them!"

As he said this, he led everyone to rush forward.

The rest of the warriors also took action.

The female cultivators from the Great Leiyin Temple led many warriors and also rushed down the low slope.

The two sides collided with each other like two torrents, and deafening shouts of killing suddenly rang out.

There were a large number of warriors, and although the situation was chaotic, there was also a corresponding sense of hierarchy.

For example, the Leiyin Temple and the Baihua Sect fought against each other.

Powerful forces such as the Xiongying Sect and the Wanmu Sect give priority to eliminating the weaker forces or individual cultivators on the opposite side.

Therefore, the Cloak Cult, a small and insignificant force that had never made a name for itself but had a large number of members, was the first to suffer a fierce attack from the opposing Changding Sect.

"Kill!"

A Changdingzong swung Jill and knocked two Cloak Sect disciples to the ground. Before they could get up, Jill suddenly wrapped around their necks like a snake and strangled them fiercely.

With the sound of "crunch", two more bodies appeared on the ground.

"court death!"

The white-haired warrior of the Cloak Cult roared in anger, picked up a long sword and slashed at Jill, who had a thick arm, but he only swung the sword and hit another female cultivator from the Hundred Flowers Sect in the face, knocking her away on the spot.

The Chang Ding Sect disciple on the opposite side immediately sneered:
"This is the hardest part of our body. Do you think you can cut it with your limited strength?!"

Before he finished speaking, Jill swung up a long whip and lashed at the white-haired warrior like a storm. Within a few breaths, the mud around him was completely torn into pieces, and his clothes were torn and covered with whip marks.

Just at this moment, a figure approached like lightning and slashed down with a long sword.

Seeing Ning Yan's sword power, the Changding Sect disciple let out a scream before he could even sneer.

The broken Jill flew out.

The female cultivator from the Baihua Sect who had just gotten up was hit on the head and fainted immediately.

"How dare you hurt my junior brother? Why don't you die!!"

Several Changding Sect disciples immediately roared in anger, and several Ji'er went straight to Ning Yan, blocking all his escape routes.

Seeing this, Ning Yan put away his knife and clenched his fist:

"Kun Yun Fist!"

Amid the terrifying screams, thousands of wind blades gathered together, and after fusing with the inscriptionless monument, the upper limit of the mental power was raised again, and suddenly burst out with astonishing power.

In an instant, the several Ji'ers that were rushing towards them were exploded on the spot.

Amid the shrill screams, countless blood rain mixed with minced meat splashed everywhere, soaking the faces and bodies of many warriors. Some of the blood even flew into the mouths of some warriors who were roaring loudly and fell directly into their stomachs.

"Formation!"

A member of the Changding Sect, who was at the peak of his violent temper, shouted angrily when he saw this.

Four senior violent men immediately gathered from all directions.

"Great Five Elements Jill Locking Demon Formation!"

Jill was like a shadow, connected to each other, turning and overlapping, forming a multi-layered pentagon, and suddenly rushed towards Ning Yan in the middle.

"Phantom Steps!"

In an instant, it seemed as if several phantoms exploded from the spot and rushed in all directions.

Seeing this, the five people who had surrounded and attacked changed color. Everyone had different ideas and were chasing different targets. In an instant, the formation was broken.

"Kill me!"

Ning Yan used the "Burning Essence Technique" and the "Four Three Two One Combined Attack Technique" and his long sword almost cut sparks out of the air as he slashed down at the layers of Jill.

Amid the fierce explosion, the layers of Jill were like layers of steel pillars and could not be completely cut off.

"Netherworld Blood Shield!"

Ning Yan raised his hand and touched the wound. Countless blood splashed out uncontrollably, and in an instant, a huge blood shield more than half a person's height condensed in Ning Yan's hand.

Instead, the torn Jills all turned pale and fell to the ground like ordinary dead pigs.

"go with!"

Ning Yan raised his hand and threw out the blood shield.

In an instant, the three people opposite him who had lost too much blood were smashed to death.

The other two men suddenly changed color when they saw this and immediately prepared to escape, but Ning Yan stepped on Jill on the spot.

The Cloak Cult disciples nearby rushed forward with strange howls, but the screams soon disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp whistle of the wind suddenly came close to his head, and Ning Yan turned around and punched out.

Amid the loud explosion, Ning Yan retreated seven or eight steps.

The bear-man on the opposite side, who was nearly a meter tall, also retreated five or six steps.

Looking at Ning Yan, his face was full of surprise. He never thought that even with his peak violent power, a sneak attack would only give him a slight advantage.

"I haven't settled the score with you yet, but I didn't expect you to come forward on your own initiative."

Ning Yan asked coldly:

"Which elder of the Bear Eagle Sect are you?"

The bear-man shouted loudly:

"My name is Xiong Shan, and I'm the one who's going to take your life!"

"Come and fight!"

Ning Yan took a step forward.

The two of them immediately started fighting on the field.

……

"Ruby Hand!"

"Pfft!"

Wang Baihua was knocked back on the spot, spitting blood and flying backwards, his breath instantly dropping.

The Papaya female cultivator who had succeeded was preparing to pursue the victory when she suddenly felt a little dizzy.

She looked at her palms which had turned dark blue for some reason, and a chill suddenly rose in her heart:
"You put poison on yourself?!"

Wang Baihua spat out a mouthful of blood, but laughed:
"How else do you think you could have injured me so quickly? Although I, Wang Baihua, was insignificant during my peak rage, I shouldn't have been unable to hold out for even a short while.

If it wasn't for the need to get rid of you as the leader as soon as possible, I wouldn't have to deliberately endure such a serious injury." "You——!"

The Papaya nun quickly took out the antidote and was about to take it, but her hands began to tremble violently and she couldn't even hold the bottle.

"it's useless."

Wang Baihua laughed and said:
"We in the Baihua Sect are not only good at brewing wine, we are also good at preparing poisons. This poison was made using a large amount of poisonous flowers and plants that we have accumulated over the years. If I can't even kill you with this poison, then I might as well hand over this foundation to you."

The papaya nun was no longer able to speak. Her entire body turned dark blue and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Baihua felt extremely happy when he saw this.

However, at this moment, a warrior from the Buried Sect suddenly emerged from the ground, opened his mouth and bit Wang Baihua's calf.

"Get out of the way!"

The coach, who had been distracted by the movement here, rushed forward and pushed Wang Baihua out.

Wang Baihua flew sideways and fell to the ground with a thud, and his neck was bitten off by another warrior from the Maishen Sect who showed up.

The coach here finally crushed the skull of the warrior from the Mashin Sect, but when he saw his beloved Xiao Baihua seriously injured and dying, his eyes suddenly turned red with anger.

He rushed forward like lightning, supported Wang Baihua's body, and shouted quickly:

"Haihua! Baihua, hold on!!"

Wang Baihua looked at him, smiled grimly, and said in a leaky voice:

"...I don't...owe you anything..."

Having said this, he passed away.

"Hundred Flowers!! Hundred Flowers!!!"

The coach hugged Wang Baihua and cried bitterly, his heart broken.

In the blink of an eye, another warrior from the Buried Sect suddenly appeared from behind him and opened his mouth to bite his lower back.

"Bang" sound.

The coach pressed his forehead with his backhand.

The big hand suddenly pulled upwards, and like pulling out an onion, it pulled the entire body of the warrior from the underground.

The warriors of the Mashin Sect looked at their instructor with a look of horror.

The coach grabbed his head, his hands creaking, his eyes filled with extreme pain and hatred:

"I'm going to kill you all!!"

With a "puff", the huge head exploded like a watermelon on the spot.

The coach flashed into the opposite camp and started slaughtering people wantonly, creating a bloody storm in an instant.

……

"No, no, no!"

"As someone at the peak of violence, how can you be so weak?!"

"Are you tickling me with that huge bear paw of yours?!"

"Why don't you use all your strength to satisfy me?!!"

Xiong Shan, who was nearly ten feet tall, was beaten back repeatedly, leaving a series of deep pits under his feet.

Looking at Ning Yan, who was like a ferocious beast, his expression was full of fear.

Before this, Xiong Shan had never thought that he would be overpowered and beaten by a warrior who had just entered the realm of violence in a head-on physical combat.

The opponent's attack was so swift and powerful that he felt it was unbearable.

It is hard to imagine how such terrifying power can be unleashed from his small body.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Xiong Shan's body trembled violently, his skin sank, and his bones were almost broken on the spot.

Seeing Ning Yan becoming excited again, his face suddenly changed and he ran away without saying a word.

“Fuck! You, the peak of rage, are actually running away?!”

Ning Yan's face was full of disbelief.

Then he became furious.

Using the Phantom Steps, he chased after him.

One of them was fleeing while the other was chasing, and they were fighting as they walked in the huge house.

Sometimes female cultivators from the Great Leiyin Temple would join in, ready to help Xiong Shan deal with Ning Yan.

However, under the attack of "The Change of Stars", he died on the spot in a few minutes.

Therefore, Xiong Shan was unable to shake off Ning Yan and was instead chased deeper and deeper.

There was a "boom" explosion.

The carved wooden wall shattered on the spot.

Xiong Shan's defense was finally broken, and a crack was created in his solid bear body.

Seeing Ning Yan extending his claws towards the crack, he suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis, as if he would die on the spot if he was hit by this move.

Faced with the horrific crisis, Xiong Shan gritted his teeth and backed away into the large garden of the mansion.

Ning Yan chased after him, but stopped abruptly after entering the garden.

He vaguely sensed a prickling sense of crisis.

There is something in this garden that can pose a huge threat to him.

Ning Yan looked around with a vigilant look on his face.

Xiong Shan on the opposite side was also gasping for breath and did not dare to move.

The two confronted each other for a while.

There was a "pop" sound.

Ning Yan took a light step forward.

When Xiong Shan saw this, his face twitched violently.

He opened his mouth and shouted silently:

"Do you want to die?"

Ning Yan also replied silently:
"If you want to die, you will die first."

Xiong Shan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Facing Ning Yan who was approaching quickly, he suddenly roared, raised his hand to grab the flower vine next to him, pulled it upwards violently, and smashed it straight towards Ning Yan.

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows suddenly and stepped back quickly.

In an instant, the entire garden began to tremble, countless vines shook violently, and the two of them almost couldn't stand.

Then a long curved neck stretched out from the ground. It was as thick as a giant python, with a head like a hornless yellow cow. Its eyes were closed tightly, and it smelled very strong of alcohol. It opened its mouth and bit the two of them.

"The "Random Wooden Man Technique"!"

Ning Yan dodged and flew to the side.

Xiong Shan almost sneered when he saw this.

This is a strange-headed turtle that the Baihua Sect had built to protect a resource point. It is extremely sensitive to scents. After the Daleiyin Temple occupied this place, it was fed wine day and night. Even so, it was only drunk. It would pop up at the slightest movement and swallow people like snacks.

How dare you use your vital energy in front of it, and even dare to escape?
It's simply a way to death!
Just as Xiong Shan was thinking about this, the huge bull head, which was as big as an ordinary house, suddenly opened its mouth and pounced towards him.

"This……"

Xiong Shan's expression suddenly changed, and he tried to escape immediately, but his body was bitten off by the huge bull head, leaving only his head flying out. He looked at Ning Yan in disbelief as he ran towards the garden.

Ning Yan flew past quickly and suddenly grabbed a bead that was flying into the air.

Facing the jade wine pool with a strong smell of wine under the bead, and the various rare medicinal herbs faintly visible in the wine pool, he didn't even look at it, but swooped to the side from the air.

With a "thump", Ning Yan fell into the roof and fled into the distance as soon as he landed.

The huge bull head then rushed in, opened its bloody mouth, and was about to swallow him.

"The Goddess of the Formless Form!"

A phantom suddenly flashed out from his body and flew away into the distance.

The bull head bit the phantom fiercely, but it felt like it was biting air and didn't eat anything.

It opened its eyes in confusion, but there was nothing in front of it.

The ox head thought for a while with a dull look in his eyes, yawned, and then shrank back.

Before falling asleep, it did not forget to take away Xiongshan's head, chewed it like eating candy beans, and retracted it into its shell.

Ning Yan leaned against the wooden wall, not daring to move until it had completely left.

If it had just poked its head out a little more, it would have been able to see him immediately.

But I don’t know whether the turtle’s neck was not long enough or it wanted to go back to sleep. In any case, it never crossed the boundary of the wooden wall.

Ning Yan let out a long breath, his back covered in cold sweat.

Holding the longan-sized bead, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Wealth and wealth are found in danger.

Although that is what he said, and he did get rich, the process was too exciting.

That strange-headed turtle was a genuine powerful monster, even more powerful than the sky-turning python he had encountered in Kuruo Village.

If his steps had been a little slower or his reaction had been a moment later, his fate would have been no different from Xiong Shan's.

After all, his physique is stronger than Xiong Shan's, but not strong enough to withstand the bite of a powerful monster.

"No matter what, we finally narrowly escaped danger."

Ning Yan looked at the beads in his hand, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The clear wine in the wine pool must be the Baihua Sect's famous Baihua Wine.

There are also many precious medicinal herbs inside, some of which are even worth a fortune.

It’s a pity that there was not enough time and I couldn’t get it.

But getting this bead is enough.

The beads were translucent, like jade, yet full of amazing elasticity. There was a worm curled up inside, and no one knew what it was.

Although the origin of the bead has not yet been figured out, Ning Yan has already keenly sensed its preciousness.

Anyway, as long as we get to Fulong City, we will be able to find out clearly.

He immediately put away the beads, put them close to his body, and then strode out.

The battle between the Leiyin Temple and the Baihua Sect has temporarily come to an end.

From afar, one could see a group of warriors retreating down the slope, including disciples from major sects such as the Xiongying Sect and the Changding Sect.

The small hill in front of the gate was littered with corpses, most of whom were warriors who had come to provide assistance.

There were also many female cultivators who died in the Baihua Sect and the Daluiyin Temple.

Even the leaders of the two sects were killed on the spot.

"Plop" sound.

The coach, whose clothes were soaked with blood, suddenly knelt in front of Wang Baihua.

His body was covered with wounds, many of which looked like they were torn by wild beasts.

Next to him, there were fifteen or sixteen heads whose true appearances could not be seen.

All of those heads were disciples of the Maishen Sect when they were alive.

"Xiao Baihua, I have avenged you."

"All the warriors from the Maishen Sect who are invading this time are here."

"I can't hold on any longer now, so let's continue our relationship underground."

"You promised me that you would become my bride after this battle."

The coach smiled and took off the mask, revealing a thin and weathered face.

He lay beside Wang Baihua, holding her hand, slowly closed his eyes, and gradually lost his voice.

Ning Yan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, feeling quite melancholy.

He looked around, moved the two bodies, came to a nearby green meadow, picked up a long knife, and started digging on the spot.

……

There was a loud "puff" sound.

Looking at the human-bear whose chest was sunken, Wu Xuantian withdrew his hand with an indifferent expression.

On the other side, Zhu Kexin, who had also used poison needles to kill two seriously injured bears, turned around and asked:
"Is there anything else?"

"These are the only ones coming from the Baihua Sect."

Wu Xuantian wiped his hands:
"Just think of it as collecting some interest in advance."

"I don't know what the situation is like up there. I was in such a hurry to kill them just now that I didn't have time to inquire."

Zhu Kexin couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Isn't that simple?"

Wu Xuantian looked at the warriors who were still retreating towards this side and said with a smile:

"Just ask them and you'll find out."

Not long after, the two people who had inquired about the battle situation had somewhat unhappy expressions.

"What the hell is this, a lose-lose situation?"

"What the hell is this about dying together?"

"Could it be that all the people in the Baihua Sect are dead?"

With doubts in their hearts, Wu Xuantian and Zhu Kexin, along with Meng Kun and a large amount of luggage, continued to rush towards the direction of Baihua Sect.

Soon, they arrived at the slope which served as the core battlefield.

Looking at the many corpses scattered on the slope, the two men couldn't help but frown slightly.

Sometimes, one could see different warriors running out of the courtyard clutching large and small bags, looking like they had just been robbed.

"If both sides perish together, it will be a good thing for these outsiders."

Zhu Kexin shook his head.

Wu Xuantian walked in silently, and Zhu Kexin followed closely behind him.

Soon the two of them came into a luxuriously decorated bedroom.

The bedroom was rummaged through and many things, including dressing mirrors, clothes, hairbands, etc., were all thrown on the floor, as if it had just been robbed.

Even the big bed at the innermost part was completely broken open and flipped to the side.

Wu Xuantian touched the pattern on the edge of the bed and sighed:

"I have slept in this bed for a long time, but I never thought it would become like this one day."

He shook his head, walked straight in, and soon came to a dressing table.

Wu Xuantian casually broke the dressing table into pieces, picked up the wooden board, and tore it open layer by layer. Soon he saw a square hollow, which was already filled with a bag of green seeds.

Taking out the bag of seeds, Wu Xuantian shook his head and said:
"No matter how those people search through boxes and cabinets, how can they know that the core of the Hundred Flowers Sect is hidden in this wooden board?"

"What is this?"

Zhu Kexin asked curiously.

"This is the key ingredient used by the Hundred Flower Sect to brew Hundred Flower Wine, the Fragrance Seed."

Wu Xuantian explained slowly:

“The Baihua Sect needs two key ingredients to brew Baihua wine. One is the fragrant flower that they cultivated themselves.

This is the seed of the Yunxiang flower. If you plant one, it will grow into a large patch, enough to be used for making wine.

The other is the Dionysus Pearl which contains the Dionysus Worm. The Dionysus Pearl is a very magical thing. When placed in ordinary wine, it can quickly purify the wine and turn it into ordinary clean water.

And when it has collected enough essence of wine and put it into clean water, it can immediately turn the clean water into the finest wine.

By using the Dionysus Pearl, combined with the Fragrant Flower and other precious medicinal materials, we can brew the famous Hundred Flowers Wine in the wilderness."

Zhu Kexin thought for a moment and asked:
"It seems that just getting the Fragrance Seeds won't allow us to brew Hundred Flower Wine?"

"Yes, just having the Fragrance Seed is not enough. Without the Dionysus Pearl and the specific formula of Hundred Flowers Wine, you still can't make Hundred Flowers Wine."

Wu Xuantian continued:

"In theory, the Baihua Sect should have placed the original wine and the Divine Beads on the back of the Heteropod Turtle. However, except for the three Baihuas who have been raising the Heteropod Turtle all year round, anyone who goes there will be regarded as food by the Heteropod Turtle. It seems that we will not be able to get the original wine and the Divine Beads."

Zhu Kexin smiled slightly and said:
“Brother Wu, you don’t have to feel sorry. After all, we have obtained the Yunxiang Seed, right? Since we can’t brew Hundred Flowers Wine, others naturally can’t brew it either.”

"That's true. It's a pity that the Hundred Flower Sect was destroyed. I'm afraid that Hundred Flower Wine will become a swan song in the future."

Wu Xuantian shook his head and walked out with Zhu Kexin.

Soon they arrived near the large garden in the courtyard. At a glance they could see the huge alien turtle, which was even eating something with a crunching sound. There was a lot of blood on the ground, and it seemed that many bandits must have died here.

Seeing that there was nothing they could do, the two men retreated.

After touring the chaotic Baihua Sect, they soon arrived at a grassy area outside the mansion.

When they saw a newly built tomb, their eyes immediately fell on the long wooden bar in front of the tomb.

There was a clear line of words engraved on the long wooden strip:

[Wang Baihua and Feng Xinglie were buried together]

"A joint burial?"

Wu Xuantian's eyes were a little dazed.

"But one of the three Hundred Flowers?"

Zhu Kexin asked.

Wu Xuantian nodded:
"That's the Tai Shang Bai Hua I told you about earlier."

"It seems that she has found a lover after you left."

"pretty good."

Wu Xuantian smiled calmly and said:
“I am destined not to stop for a certain flower in this life. If all the flowers I have smelled choose to wait for me for a lifetime, it would be too heavy.

And it's such a waste.

Just think of it as a dream. Although dreams are sweet, you will eventually wake up. There is no need to be too attached to me. It is not a bad thing to find a suitable person to marry. "

Zhu Kexin listened and said with a strange look:

"That's not what you said when you encountered the evil spirit before."

"Humans and evil spirits are different after all."

Wu Xuantian said calmly:

"Junior Brother Zhu, you still have a lot to learn in the future."

After saying this, he picked up a stick of incense, lit it, bowed towards the grave, and inserted it in front of the wooden sign.

Then he turned around and left, carrying a pile of luggage, and walked away in a leisurely manner with Zhu Kexin who was carrying Meng Kun on his back.

(End of this chapter)