Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"Grandmaster?" Xiao Feng was surprised. "You are still alive? How many powerful people are hiding in the dark in this world?"

They fake their deaths one after another, and now they are reborn one after another. It never ends, right?

Murong Bo, Murong Longcheng, Li Yuanhao, Zhao Kuangyin and others, which one of them is not dead in the eyes of the world.

But now they are born one by one, and then they are beaten to death one by one. Are these people coming out to die?

Zhao Kuangyin did not answer Xiao Feng's question, but went straight to the point and said, "I can only temporarily stabilize your injuries with my power, but if I can't cure you, you will die."

Xiao Feng knew his physical condition. Although he was physically strong, he had not practiced physical training.

After being swallowed by the Kunpeng phantom, he was constantly torn apart by it. He used his true energy to defend himself, but his true energy was constantly sucked away by it.

Without the defense of true qi, his body could not withstand the continuous tearing and would be shattered sooner or later. He simply exploded in an instant and was able to break his moves.

However, the instantaneous explosion of his power also caused his body to suffer unbearable damage.

"How hateful! I still couldn't get my revenge." Xiao Feng sighed.

"If you hadn't been so stubborn back then and had left first, wouldn't it have been easy to kill Wang Yuyan now?"

Zhao Kuangyin was speechless. He knew he could not win, but he still insisted on fighting. This indomitable momentum was sometimes good, but sometimes fatal.

Xiao Feng didn't say much, but asked, "Taizu went to great lengths to save me. I guess he had a purpose, right?"

"Smart." Zhao Kuangyin exclaimed in admiration, "You grew up in my Song Dynasty and learned from the Beggars' Sect. I won't beat around the bush. I want the complete Dragon Subduing Palm technique, as well as your experience in comprehending the Dragon's Might."

The Dragon Subduing Palm was originally collected in the Song Dynasty Library, but it was incomplete and several moves were missing.

Moreover, no one among the Beggars' Sect who practiced the Dragon Subduing Palm in the past was as powerful as Xiao Feng.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't care about it before, but now he is determined to get it.

Xiao Feng was silent for a long time. After a while, he did not answer but asked, "Is Taizu going to attack the Liao Kingdom?"

"Although you are of Khitan descent, you grew up in the Song Dynasty, received Han education, and fought for the Song Dynasty.

"The Commentary on Zuo Zhuan of the Spring and Autumn Annals·Dinggong Tenth Year" says: China has great etiquette, so it is called Xia; it has beautiful clothes, so it is called Hua.

All those who obey the etiquette and culture of the Han family can be called the Chinese people.

During the Tang Dynasty, surrounding ethnic groups integrated into the Central Plains. Now, in addition to the Han blood, how much foreign blood is mixed in with the Central Plains?

You are no exception. You are being targeted simply because you hold a high position and are targeted by people with ulterior motives. Why should you be so obsessed with your Khitan bloodline?

Seeing Xiao Feng's silence, Zhao Kuangyin said, "There are so many countries, and frequent wars will only cause greater unrest.

Why were human lives treated as worthless during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period? It was because there were too many countries. Today you hit me, and tomorrow I hit you, and this cycle would never end.

I must destroy the Liao Kingdom, but the people of the Liao Kingdom can be integrated into my Song Dynasty and enjoy a peaceful life.

This is beyond doubt. Even if you don't tell me the method of Longwei's cultivation, I won't change. You will die, and you can't stop me."

After Zhao Kuangyin finished speaking, Xiao Feng fell silent. Yes, he was about to die, so what was the point of thinking so much?

Xiao Feng sighed and said, "I learned these martial arts from the Beggars' Sect, and these internal skills from Brother Jiang.

The Beggars' Sect is ruthless, but I cannot be disloyal. I must pass this Dragon Subduing Palm on to the people of the Beggars' Sect.

Brother Jiang has been very kind to me. Now that he is dead, I have no way to repay him, and I am also dying.

I can pass on my perfected Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and my experience in understanding the dragon's artistic conception to Taizu.

But please, Taizu, show some mercy to the Beggars' Sect and the Supreme Alliance from now on, and don't kill them all."

"Jiang Weichen? What a pity I didn't get to meet him." Zhao Kuangyin sighed and said, "I promise you, as long as they don't break the law, I won't cause them any trouble.

Even if some of them committed crimes, I would only target the main culprit."

After getting Zhao Kuangyin's promise, Xiao Feng finally left the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the method of comprehending the dragon's artistic conception in the Song Dynasty Palace.

Then he left the palace despite his injuries. Outside the city, Xiao Feng looked at the devastated battlefield.

Xiao Feng fell to his knees with a plop, crying, "Father, I am such an unfilial son. It's bad enough that I couldn't avenge you, but I couldn't even preserve your remains."

Xiao Feng stroked the wolf head pendant around his neck. It was the only relic left to him by his father.

Xiao Feng bought an exquisite box in the city, then placed the pendant in it and walked out of the city holding it.

……

Five miles east of Bianliang City, on a beautiful mountainside.

A newly built tomb mound stands here, with compacted soil on top and surrounded by huge rocks.

However, there was no tombstone in front of the grave. Xiao Feng knelt before the grave and said, "Father, please forgive me for not being able to take you back to Liao, and even less for being able to erect a tombstone for you.

My father and I have a very bad reputation in the Central Plains. If we erect a monument, I am afraid we will never have peace in the future.

Moreover, after the child died, no one visited his father's grave, so it made no difference whether the tombstone was erected or not.

After Xiao Feng kowtowed three times, he picked up a shovel and dug a hole nearby. This was the tomb he prepared for himself.

"Chase, Wang Yuyan is here." Suddenly, several noisy voices were heard.

"Wang Yuyan?" Xiao Feng was instantly filled with anger. Regardless of his injuries, he suddenly stood up and turned around, glaring at her.

But he found that the person who came was not Wang Yuyan, but the maid who was holding her son before.

Ah Zhu, who was running for her life, saw Xiao Feng glaring at her and was so scared that she stopped in an emergency.

"Get lost!" Xiao Feng roared, then stepped forward, grabbed Ah Zhu's neck, and asked, "Where is Wang Yuyan?"

"Xiao Feng?"

"Isn't this person Wang Yuyan?"

"Oops, we've been tricked. This is her maid."

The few people chasing him finally came to their senses and said, "Master Xiao, we will leave now. This man will be handed over to you."

After saying this, the few of them ran away quickly. They had just seen Xiao Feng blow up a grandmaster with one palm, so they didn't dare to stay any longer.

Ah Zhu's face flushed red as she was being strangled. She slapped him a few times with her hands. After Xiao Feng's grip loosened slightly, she replied, "I don't know. Someone was chasing us, and she and I got separated."

"Someone is chasing you?" Xiao Feng was surprised. He fell into a coma after the self-detonation and had no idea what happened afterwards.

"Yes, many. All those who have been converted have escaped the influence. They are all hunting down the Crown Princess."

"Cough... cough..." Xiao Feng suddenly coughed up blood and said, "This is karma. Go away."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he returned to the spot and continued digging the hole. With his current injuries, he had no energy to chase and kill.

Moreover, he had destroyed his own power, and now his meridians were broken and could not recover, so even if he caught up, it would be impossible.

The spiritual consciousness can only intimidate, and he doesn't know how to attack with the spiritual consciousness.

All he got from the high priest was the Blood Wolf Skill and the understanding of the bloodthirsty state of mind, but he had no means of attack in the form of spiritual consciousness.

Chapter 425 Fate?

Ah Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the grave mound next to her, thinking that this must be Xiao Yuanshan's cenotaph.

I felt a little sympathy for Xiao Feng. Wang Yuyan was too cruel. She didn't even let the corpse go.

Ah Zhu bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Xiao, for showing mercy."

"Go now. I already regret it. If I had known I couldn't kill Wang Yuyan, I shouldn't have held back."

The baby's cry reminded him of the time when his mother protected him, and he softened his heart and did not take action.

"Anyway, Master Xiao didn't take action, and I was able to escape with my life."

"Go find your master, and don't let me regret dragging you to his grave."

"Alas." Ah Zhu sighed, "I am an abandoned orphan. The master of the family adopted me and was very kind to me. Before I was twelve, I enjoyed this kind of life very much.

But since Jiang Weichen appeared, the young master has changed. The once gentle and ambitious young master has become more and more unfamiliar.

Xiao Feng said disdainfully, "He can't accept failure, can't stand a little setback, so I can only say that Murong Fu is a waste.

Even without Brother Jiang, given his character, it would be difficult for him to achieve anything."

Ah Zhu did not refute, but continued to speak: "Over the years, Ah Bi and I have been following you as slaves and servants, and we have done our best.

Now the head of the family is dead, the young master is also dead, and as for the young master, his mother is still alive, so I don’t plan to go back.”

What a pitiful person! Xiao Feng sighed inwardly, and said, "Then go live your life. Why are you telling me all this?"

Xiao Feng was a little puzzled, and Ah Zhu was also stunned. Yes, why was she saying all this to someone she didn't know well? The person just asked her to find Wang Yuyan, but she said a lot of things on her own. She was simply crazy.

Ah Zhu was about to leave, but seeing Xiao Feng digging a hole for himself, she asked curiously, "Master Xiao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Feng said nothing. Ah Zhu stood not far away and watched. Not long after, she saw Xiao Feng lying down in the bed by himself.

"Xiao Daxia, why are you so depressed? Isn't it better to live a good life?"

"Stay alive and seek revenge on your master and that so-called young master?" Xiao Feng asked.

Ah Zhu's face froze, and she said weakly, "Xiao Xia, when will the cycle of revenge end? Why don't you let it go? You can even let go of death, so what else can't you let go of?

Besides, you can seek revenge on Miss Cousin, but the little boy is innocent. He is only a few months old and knows nothing. Please, Master Xiao, let him go."

"Do you have a grudge against Wang Yuyan?" Xiao Feng asked casually, but he didn't expect Ah Zhu to answer like this.

Ah Zhu shook her head, "No, I just don't like my cousin's personality."

The two grew up together. She didn't feel anything when she was young, but when she grew up, she found that Wang Yuyan was a little ruthless, which made her dislike her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have failed to look for them now.

"Okay, I'm seriously injured and will die soon, so I won't be able to take revenge." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he used the true energy that Zhao Kuangyin had injected into his body to roll up the soil to bury himself.

As his true energy disappeared, the injuries in his body could no longer be sustained and began to worsen.

Not long after, he felt his consciousness becoming blurred and fainted again. After he fainted, as his breath became weaker and weaker, the internal energy began to operate on its own.

Azhu, who was outside, looked at Xiao Feng who had buried herself and was surprised. Was he dying so decisively?

"Master Xiao, are you still breathing? Don't you feel suffocated?" Ah Zhu shouted.

He buried himself before he died. That's like being buried alive. It must have been very boring.

"Master Xiao, if you feel stuffy, just let me know and I'll dig it out for you," Ah Zhu asked.

There was no response, and Ah Zhu was confused and uncertain. She had a somewhat eccentric personality, so she picked up a shovel and started digging the soil.