Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 41 Yue Peng
"So killing people is so easy... But that Qilin is so slow, why hasn't he come yet?"

Xiaoliu looked at the sword in his hand and found it was pretty good, so he just used it like a crutch and hopped to the door to take a look.

"Uh, eggs..."

"what happened again."

"The Qilin seems to have run away..."

Ran away? What happened?
Tiedan also crawled to the door and looked out.

At this time, Xiaoliu naturally had no reason to lie. Not only did Qilin run away, but Hua La was also dead.

The monster, as huge as a mountain, had its head and body separated, and even its skin and bones were broken into two pieces, like a high mountain was split in half, forming huge hills and ravines. Emerald green monster blood and bile gushed out from it, and formed a long green river along the ravines on the ground that split the entire dense forest.

Well, that wasn't a naturally formed ravine, it was a sword mark.

Just one sword could create such a scar, could it be...

Then the clouds above suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light, as if the sun had suddenly jumped out from the horizon. Amid the howling wind and thunder, a brilliant ball of light rolled up countless dust and landed in front of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Then Chen Huzi walked out of the light dust with a gloomy face, holding a bunch of heads tied together with braids in his hand. There were human heads, tiger heads, leopard heads, horse heads, and unicorn heads... uh, the ones that were not unicorn heads were not heads, only unicorn feet.

Well, a leg, a big one like a cow's leg, with crystal-clear flesh, colorful blood, and a strange floral scent. But from the looks of the broken end, it didn't look like it was cut by a sword, but rather it looked like it was bitten off and torn off...

Xiaoliu cheered, "Master! You are finally here! Save me!"

Seeing the two disciples in front of him who were almost in pieces, Chen Huzi just nodded slowly.

"never mind."

He waved his hand, and the golden storm around him stopped instantly, and the light gathered, turning into a golden bean like a marble and falling into his palm. Then Chen Huzi blew on the golden bean, pinched it between his index and middle fingers, glared, and his eyes shone like yellow lights, swept the ground, and raised his hand to hit the golden bean out.

With a clang, like a bolt from the blue, a golden light that even Tiedan couldn't see clearly exploded, and the nine-story octagonal iron tower that suppressed demons opened, leaving a big hole and cutting a passage that led directly to the underground prison where Senior Brother Zhou was locked up.

Chen Huzi stood up and walked underground, pointing at the Qilin Leg and said,

"You three should share it while it's fresh."

The Qilin meat looked really strange. After being thrown on the ground for a while, flowers and grass grew on the ground, and Ganoderma lucidum grew on the exposed flesh and blood...

Tiedan collapsed on the ground, feeling relieved for a moment, but suddenly he felt a chill in his heart and felt something was wrong.

The master was able to enter the spiritual realm probably because he broke the seal, but how could he know in advance that his disciple was in trouble?
Even if the sword flew into the air as fast as light, it was impossible to return from Hengshan in an instant. Unless you set out a few days in advance.

Is it...

Xiaoliu had already asked,

"Okay, but Master, shouldn't it be divided among four people? Where is the eldest brother?"

Chen Huzi was about to go to jail to rescue the man, but his body suddenly froze.
"Peng'er was fighting with a sword and died."

Then he walked down the cave without looking back and said coldly,
"Eat, heal your wounds, and then seek justice."

The eldest senior brother Yue Peng of Yanzidong has died.

During the days when Tiedan was in a coma, the other fellow disciples failed to break through the siege of the Demon Palace's hawks and dogs, and Zhou Feng and Xiaoliu were captured.

In the end, only Yue Peng fought his way out of the spiritual realm to seek help.

It's a pity that I don't know whether he was ambushed by his enemies at the entrance of the cave, or was finally captured by the minions of the Demon Palace.

In short, he died in a murder and a sword fight.

In the end, he found Chen Huzi.

Use your own life.

Chen Huzi was far away in Hengshan. When he realized that his eldest disciple's life sword was destroyed, he could no longer care about Jianjia who was still in seclusion, so he rushed back at lightning speed, traveling day and night.

Unfortunately, by the time he arrived, the person who had committed the crime had already killed the man, burned the body, broken the sword, and disappeared without a trace.

Yue Peng died without a trace, he disappeared silently, and no one knew where he fell.

But there's not much to say.

Going out of the mountains to gain experience and dying in a calamity is the fate of most of the Sword Sect's disciples.

Such things are very common in Jiuyin Mountain.

Chen Huzi could only keep this cause and effect in mind for the time being, so as soon as the secret realm was broken, he rushed in and killed all the hawks, dogs, and demons in the Demon Palace in the cave to vent his anger.

But the Qilin was let go by Chen Huzi.

The price is that leg.

Kylin fat, kylin bones, kylin blood. The essence of the mythical beast, the essence of heaven and earth, the most precious treasure of the universe, can revive the dead, make bones flesh, cure diseases, restore the soul, regenerate, and prolong life.

But you have to eat fresh food. After all, it is the mythical beast Qilin that is blessed by heaven and earth and has its fortune enhanced, not a piece of dead meat.

If this beast were killed with a sword, the natural treasures would lose many of their magical effects, and the bonus of its fate, and even its spiritual energy would dissipate back into the world in an instant.

So, whether to vent his anger for the dead disciple or to save the lives of the remaining disciples, Chen Huzi did not hesitate and let the Qilin go.

But at least, Tiedan, Zhou Feng and Xiaoliu survived.

I owe Brother Yue another life.

Unfortunately, it is not clear yet.

I can only keep this grudge in mind and put it on the account of the Demon Palace.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye another month has passed.

There was nothing major to happen during this month, so Chen Huzi went around looking for prescriptions and medicines to treat the injuries of his three disciples.

Tiedan is actually fine. There is no need to say how tough his life is. Facing fatal dangers is a daily occurrence for him.

Moreover, Tiedan had eaten more than just the Qilin leg. He also obtained Prisoner Bull Blood, Golden Eagle Pill, Sly Leg Juice and Catfish Saliva. He also had the Blood Jade Skill, so in just one month, his leg was reattached, his skin healed, and his Qi was fully restored. He was able to move freely and help his fellow apprentices feed soup and change medicine.

He even took on the task of patrolling the mountains. Every now and then he would go into the woods to kill a couple of weasels to get some blood and stretch his muscles.

Otherwise the sword in my chest will feel uncomfortable.

Xiaoliu, on the other hand, was completely paralyzed on the bed, like a useless person.

Yes, although he looked energetic and god-assisted in his last battle, jumping around and hacking the prince to pieces with his sword, he was actually due to taking drugs.

In fact, when he was locked in the prison and was tormented by that evil lady, Xiao Liu had no strength to fight back. Later, he was bitten by the iron lion and was almost dying.

So he took some drugs, probably the pill he got from Jianjia, and he immediately had a burst of energy, bringing out all his potential. For a moment, he seemed to have mastered supernatural powers. He was tireless, felt no pain, and was able to fight to the death.

Of course the price is that if you don't die in the battle and you can take a breath to relax, then your life would be worse than death.

As a result, Xiaoliu was the one who had the most trouble during this entire month. He was paralyzed in bed, unable to move. Even after eating unicorn meat and taking life-extending pills, he still felt sore and weak all over. He was in a state of half-sleep, waking up from dreams, and making noises all the time. Tiedan had to take care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

It was Senior Brother Zhou who recovered earlier than Xiaoliu.

"Really? Yue Peng is dead..."

Although he was almost beaten into a cripple by the Demon Palace and his martial arts skills were destroyed, with the treatment of Master Chen and the care of Tiedan, Zhou Feng was able to walk to the cliff of Yanzi Peak, tremblingly, holding on to the wall, and meditate on Qi one month later.

"Senior brother."

Tiedan looked at Zhou Feng, who was sitting beside him and gazing at the sun, and then at the bottomless hanging valley in front of him where he had taken a wrong step.
"You haven't avenged your senior brother yet, you won't commit suicide, right?"

Zhou Feng snorted coldly.

"Am I that kind of person? Besides, you've only known him for a short time, so it's not your turn to talk about revenge!"

Tiedan: “Oh.”

Zhou Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke,
“The Sword Sect’s real masters recruit nine disciples every sixty years.

There were only two of us in our class. He was ten years older than me, the oldest and I was the youngest, so he always took me with him.

In fact, my senior brother’s qualifications are no worse than those of our mountain people, and his swordsmanship is also strong.

But our lineage really doesn't have much foundation.

My master had offended a powerful family in the past, and was left alone, so he entered the Taoist world through martial arts.

We were all picked up from the roadside by our master, so we had to earn everything ourselves.

And in the mountains... the mountains are the mountains, no matter what happens, no matter how trivial it is, you have to fight for it with your life and use swords to grab it.

We are not capable enough and cannot compete with those who have inherited the teachings, so we will never be able to make the elixir.

Master saw that we were no match for him and that we were being laughed at at our age, so he took us out to live.”

Zhou Feng took out a storage jade from his arms and threw it to Tiedan.
"We saved these things together. We thought whoever has the chance to form a pill would use it first, but now I'm afraid no one can use it...

You can take it. When you have formed a pill, you can forge it into a sword, also called Jiuyin Mountain, and see what our Swallow Cave is capable of. "

Tiedan nodded and put the storage jade filled with Jindan spiritual treasures into his arms.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)