This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 62 Yanbu, save me!

Grove.

Run quickly.

Xiang Yuan plunged into the forest path, which was the path guarded by the county detectives that night. He was familiar with the place and would not lose his way as long as it was not dark.

If we follow a large group, we will be too conspicuous and leave too many traces along the way. It is better to go alone.

After this battle, he had a comprehensive understanding of the young heroes in the martial arts world. They were like newborn calves, inexplicably incompetent, and infinitely equivalent to pig teammates.

It takes three to five years of development to be considered qualified.

This is probably the reason why each mountain sect allows its disciples to roam the world. Working in isolation will only produce a group of useless people with high aspirations but poor skills. Only after the test of time can the talented ones inherit the sect's legacy and be entrusted with important tasks.

Of course, there are also those who get full marks as soon as they enter the world of martial arts, such as Mingzhu. Without this big monk, the young heroes would be a pile of shit when they gather together, and the sky would be full of shit when they disperse. Even dung beetles would shake their heads when they see it.

He walked far away while thinking that if there was a similar situation of group pushing a tower in the future, he could not just go there without any hesitation. Unless the number of people was reduced, he would be left alone to play jungle outside.

They rushed in and then dispersed in a hurry. It was really chaotic.

Running far along the Nushui River, I arrived at the avenue in front of Yulin Academy in another three or five miles, and I felt a little relieved.

No one knows how many people from the Five Poison Sect have come, and no one knows how many masters there are, but this is Fengxian County. Just like the Six Gates dare not easily set foot in southern Xinjiang, the Five Poison Sect dare not rashly break into Western Chu. They will be safe once they get on the main road.

If worst comes to worst, just shout out Wang Wenxu and who can hurt him?

Buzz buzz buzz——

A sound similar to the flapping of mosquito wings was heard. Xiang Yuan turned around with his sword in his hand and saw a purple-gold beetle. It was so big that it was as big as a fist, and it reflected dazzling light in the sunlight.

This beetle has four wings, each pair of wings is as thin as a cicada's wing, yet tough and powerful. It flies at an extremely fast speed. The unique sound it makes when flapping its wings seems like some kind of signal, but also like a means of defense. It makes people feel disgusted and have a nausea-like feeling in their stomachs.

Seeing the beetle coming straight towards him, Xiang Yuan thought to himself that something was wrong. Fearing that the pursuers would arrive soon, he raised his foot and kicked a stone, hitting the beetle straight at... a tree trunk one meter to the left.

Missed!
I don’t know if the insect dodged it or if Xiang Yuan had never practiced and his aim was too poor, but this attack was completely unnecessary and he would have been better off just picking up his knife and charging forward.

The beetle must have come from the Five Poisons Sect. If he chopped it down with a knife, who knows what kind of liquid would burst out. Xiang Yuan didn't dare to use force. He turned around and ran away wildly, like an arrow shot from a bow, three times faster than the chestnut horse.

Behind him, the beetle suddenly accelerated, quickly closing the distance between him and Xiang Yuan.

When the two got close, Xiang Yuan dodged sideways and was nearly bitten on the back of the neck by the beetle.

The beetle flapped its wings and flew out. A figure appeared in front of it, raised his hand and caught the falling beetle steadily.

It's a woman.

Looking at his appearance from afar, he was surprised at his swift movement. He racked his brains but couldn't understand why he was caught up even though he had left the main group. Could it be that there was a child of destiny out there who was not destined to die?

Yin Mu's fingertips brushed the purple-gold beetle in his palm, his eyes fixed on Xiang Yuan, and he said in a stiff accent: "You Chu people, you are full of medicinal fragrance. I have captured you today. I can use you to make a treasure bag."

The treasure bag mentioned by the Five Poison Sect is different from the methods used by other sects. The treasure is the poisonous insect and the bag is a living person. The poisonous insect is stuffed into the body of a living person and fed with the flesh and blood of the living person, and then a King of Gu will be chosen.

Anyone who makes a bag of treasures will have his heart eaten by poisonous insects every day, and his body will be covered with holes. He can neither live nor die, and the tragic scene is horrifying.

Xiang Yuan had heard this before in the government office, and with a sword in hand, he said, "My dear senior, the one who harmed you from the Five Poison Sect is a disciple of the Yellow Springs Dao. We are exorcising demons and monsters, how can you repay us with evil?"

"En? Where does the envy come from? The great kindness and virtue of the Chu people?"

Yin Mu smiled coldly: "In the words of you Chu people, I am a barbarian, I refuse to be educated, and I only know how to repay kindness with hatred!"

This is just unreasonable!
Xiang Yuan's face turned cold. Now that things have come to this, they are honest people who are afraid of trouble and don't want to cause trouble, but when the time comes, they will not be easily bullied.

Yin Mu put away the purple-gold beetle used for tracking, looked at Xiang Yuan who was a human medicine, and secretly said it was good fortune. Whether he kept it as a treasure bag or sold it to other families as a furnace, it would be a good deal.

This wave of blood profit!
She raised five fingers, clasped her thumb around her ring finger, made a strange hand seal, and slapped Xiang Yuan from a distance.

The Five Poison Sect's Cloud and Green Smoke Palm.

This skill originated in southern Xinjiang. It was created by a senior master of the Five Poison Sect when he was observing the mist in the mountains. It may sound poetic at first, but considering that the clouds in the mountains of southern Xinjiang are mostly poisonous miasma, you can imagine how dangerous this palm technique is.

The palm movements were like shadows in the clouds, sometimes rising to the clouds, sometimes sinking into the valleys, unpredictable, agile and graceful. The poisonous green smoke moved with the palm wind, like a venomous snake gathering strength, with murderous intent hidden everywhere.

As soon as Yin Mu made a move, Xiang Yuan knew that something was wrong. This barbarian was a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage and was no match for him at all.

There is no sub-realm in the opening period. Usually, it is divided into nine stages according to the number of the nine orifices opened. The opening of all nine orifices is perfection, and perfection can break through the bottleneck of foundation building.

Xiang Yuan's first orifice has not been fully opened yet. Even though he has many unique skills and the blood Ganoderma lucidum for blood exchange and marrow cleansing, he can only fight against powerful enemies of the same level who have opened four orifices. He can only dream of using the strength of an opened orifice to kill a Foundation Establishment warrior of a higher level.

If you change to a cold-blooded person, the last lesson is still fresh in his memory, and a reckless person will only speed up his death; if you change to a silly person, there is no blood Ganoderma lucidum here, and the silly person will probably be helpless.

Unable to defeat the enemy by force, he pondered for a moment and a plan came to his mind.

Xiang Yuan roared, and his arms exerted force, expanding in an instant. The Tiger Roaring Blade danced in the wind, blowing away the green smoke and poisonous wind brought by the continuous palm strikes.

The mad knife danced with the pear blossoms, making the whole tree bloom, and the knife light was gorgeous to the extreme.

A hand with five delicate white fingers passed through the heavy sword lights, avoiding the blade, seemingly fast and slow, quick and gentle, and imprinted on Xiang Yuan's chest without deviation.

Xiang Yuan forcefully twisted the blade, trying to cut off the wrist that was within reach.

A few streaks of silver light moved around, and the silver bracelet on Yin Mu's wrist turned into four or five small silver snakes, which blocked the tiger's roaring blade with a clang. The white palm that fell was three points faster, and it exhaled its true energy and hidden power, knocking Xiang Yuan three meters away.

Xiang Yuan's chest was filled with blood and energy. He used the Wu Xiang Seal to move the acupuncture points and internal organs, so he didn't get seriously hurt by the attack. However, it was not so easy to dissolve the attack of the foundation-building period. The poisonous true energy flowed through his body, making his face pale and he almost vomited blood. He couldn't spit out blood, leaving blood stains, and the barbarians got it, and he couldn't escape.

Xiang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of blood forcefully, feeling as if he had swallowed a razor blade, and his chest and abdomen felt as if they were on fire.

He half-knelt with his sword in his hand, breathing heavily, looking seriously injured and weak.

"You have good skills and your sword is not bad either."

Yin Mu glanced at his wrist and saw four or five small silver snakes that were cut off by the Tiger Roaring Knife, and they were still twisting after falling to the ground.

The moment she lowered her head, Xiang Yuan raised his sleeve, pulled the trigger and shot out a poisoned arrow.

Within seven steps, if Yin Mu did not have the internal energy to protect his body, he would surely die.

Yin Mu gently waved his palm, and the clouds and mist changed. His five fingers were like soft clouds. He rolled up his sleeves to knock the poisonous arrow to the ground. He looked at the sleeve arrow on Xiang Yuan's wrist with a calm face: "There are two more, you can try again."

She wanted to capture Xiang Yuan alive and sell him for a good price, so she did not use her killing move at the first moment.

"Just give it a try, whoever tries to hide is a bastard!"

Xiang Yuan shouted loudly, and another poison arrow shot out. As expected, this poison arrow still could not hurt Yin Mu.

Before the third poison arrow was shot, Xiang Yuan raised his hand, took out a medicine bag from his arms, and threw it at Yin Mu.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

The flying speed of the medicine bag was much slower than that of the poison arrow, and the thin rope was tied tightly, so Yin Mu didn't even need to dodge, he could just raise his hand to catch it.

There is a saying that goes, those who drown are those who can swim. Yin Mu was born in the Five Poison Sect and knew best how powerful poisons are. When he shot down the second poison arrow, he slightly turned his head, not intending to make contact with the poison bag.

Bang!
The third poison arrow was shot out and hit the medicine bag. In an instant, white powder flew around and filled a large area.

Three nights without work!
Xiang Yuan turned around without saying a word, cast the Lone Star Chasing the Moon towards the raging river, and dived into the water at the fastest speed in his life.

"Three Nights of No Sleep" is a Mongolian-Chinese medicine specially made by Xu Jixian. It is said to allow people in the awakening stage to sleep for three days and three nights. Xiang Yuan has no idea whether it is effective for people in the foundation-building stage. He only knows that the sleeve arrows are said to be able to shoot people in the foundation-building stage, and they will surely die without the protection of the internal energy. But in the end it was useless.

If you don't leave now, wait until later.

Xiang Yuan dived into the water and disappeared with the rushing river.

Yin Mu covered his breath with one hand and used the other hand to push away the poisonous wind to break up the Mongolian and Han medicine. His delicate skin was only slightly touched. He did not dare to be careless and took out the bottles and jars in the medicine bag and took several detoxification pills in a row.

She was angry that she had fallen into a trap and that a young boy had succeeded. She looked at the rushing river without any expression on her face.

Buzz buzz————

The purple-gold beetle flew into the water, followed by two dark green poisonous snakes, chasing Xiang Yuan who was escaping by using water escape.

"Run, where can you run to?"

As for Xiang Yuan, after entering the Nu Shui River, he understood why the river got its name. The water is fast-flowing and the undercurrent is turbulent, like a dragon causing chaos. It is easy to get in but difficult to get out.

He was protected by magical powers, so he held his breath and floated downstream. He was washed to the shore by the current, and climbed ashore panting and covered in water.

The Tiger Roaring Sword was in his hand, but the scabbard was missing.

Buzz buzz————

A haunting voice emerged from the water. Xiang Yuan was shocked and randomly chose a direction to dive into the woods.

He had not run a few steps when two poisonous vines attacked him as fast as lightning. Xiang Yuan slashed one of them with his sword and was bitten on the arm by the other poisonous snake.

He pulled the poisonous snake off, threw it on the ground and stabbed it with a knife.

There was a buzzing in my ears and my vision was blurry. I could only see the silhouette of a purple-gold beetle flying towards me.

Is it possible that God wants to kill me?
Xiang Yuan had difficulty standing with his sword as a chilly air emanated from his palms. His eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth, holding his breath and closing his eyes.

Yamabu, save me!

After a few breaths, a white door appeared in front of him. He clasped the jade disc with five fingers, staggered and pushed the door open, then disappeared in a leap.

A purple-gold beetle fluttered in front of the door and rushed over following the scent of medicine.

Bang!

Blocked by the fluorescent light, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Obviously, only Xiang Yuan, who holds the jade disk, can enter this door.

After the gate disappeared, Yin Mu chased here, looked at the two snake corpses on the ground, and then saw the purple-gold beetle spinning in place. He didn't know where to chase for a while.

"Strange, why is he gone?"

"Could it be..."

"Are there any experts nearby?"

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