The Heavens: Rebirth of Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 75 Departed

Ding Chunqiu was not surprised in the slightest when he saw that his disciple was slowly losing ground.

These guys are always trying to flatter others, and they haven't mastered their poison skills yet. It's really not easy for them to survive until now.

If it weren't for the fact that these two old monks were quite difficult to deal with, Xue Muhua would have obediently healed the Shaolin monk's injuries.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu raised his sleeves and robe again, and the invisible poisonous powder mixed with his internal energy scattered in all directions, and his figure couldn't stop retreating backwards.

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, and the faces of all the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect suddenly changed. They broke free from their opponents and fled to the outside world.

Everyone looked surprised, wary of possible movements of their opponents.

In the next second, countless hidden weapons and poisons rushed toward him like a torrential rain. The amount was so huge that the two old monks of Shaolin Temple were stunned.

Everyone quickly waved their weapons to prevent hidden weapons from approaching, and covered their mouths and noses to prevent them from inhaling the poisonous mist.

Within the light green poisonous mist, Ye Wuxin huddled aside carefully, feeling uncontrollably worried.

Ding Chunqiu has always been scheming. He can't see anything within a few steps of the poisonous fog. If he takes the opportunity to take action,

Just when he was secretly worried, a series of piercing sounds appeared in the air, and several figures slowly fell down. It was obvious that they had fallen into Ding Chunqiu's plot.

Xuan Tong collapsed to the ground, looking extremely tired. He no longer had the momentum he had just become more courageous as he fought.

When the paper man walking outside the battlefield saw this scene, he silently took out the musket in his hand and aimed at Ding Chunqiu's vitals.

Obviously, as soon as he thought about it and used the great method of transforming energy, his internal strength, which he had cultivated for forty-five years, was instantly wiped out.

Hearing this, Xue Muhua said disdainfully.

The poisonous mist was flying, and all the eight friends of Hangu were defeated one after another. Except for Xue Muhua, who Ding Chunqiu deliberately gave way to, all the Shaolin monks and Murong's retainers were defeated one after another.

Upon hearing this, Ding Chunqiu waved slightly, signaling Xue Muhua to come over.

There was a crisp click, and Ding Chunqiu's right arm hung down weakly, while his left palm returned directly to Xuan Nan's chest.

Xue Muhua saw his fellow disciples fall to the ground one by one, and he was the only one who was unharmed. It was naturally because of Ding Chunqiu's mercy.

"Xue Muhua, if you are willing to heal that monk now and accept me as your teacher, I will spare the lives of your brothers and sisters."

Not long after, Ding Chunqiu saw sweat on his forehead, but Xuan Nan slowly fell to the ground, having lost all the internal energy he had cultivated for decades.

'Holy crap, it missed the mark! Is the range so unreliable?'

In a hurry, Ding Chunqiu had to forcefully lift his right palm and fight with Xuan Nan.

"You want to crash to death in front of me? You must have the strength to do it!"

There were two corpses lying under the three people. They were wounded by swords and Zen rods respectively. They were the disciples of old monster Xingxiu.

Just when the poisonous needle hit him, Ye Wuxin turned over and crushed his neck, and the paper man appeared, transforming into the appearance of a member of the Xingxiu Sect.

"It's a pity that my forty-five years of hard work have been ruined at your hands, but I don't even want to take the life of your nephew, so why should I talk about hard work without hard work?"

After a while, a breeze blew by, and the poisonous mist slowly dispersed with the breeze.

After hurriedly suppressing the injury with his internal strength, Ding Chunqiu looked coldly at Xue Muhua in the field with an unkind expression.

After a while, Ding Chunqiu laughed and slapped Xuan Tong on the body.

He wanted to pull away, but the poisonous powder in his body prevented him from moving, so he had to sit back and watch his life's hard work disappear into nothing.

Ding Chunqiu frowned and lost his patience.

Unexpectedly, when he swung out a palm, Ding Chunqiu also greeted him with a palm, and Xuan Nan suddenly felt that the inner strength of his cultivation was slowly dissipating.

Change will happen if it is too late, and we cannot delay it any longer.

"Old thief Ding, although your fat monk's external injuries have healed, his internal organs are full of hidden cold poison, and he can't live for a few more days. You want to force me to treat illnesses and save people, but that's a daydream."

Ding Chunqiu's body swayed, and his uninjured left arm was placed on his shoulder.

Just as he was secretly worried, a figure quietly appeared behind Ye Wuxin, trying to stab him in the back of the heart with the green poisonous needle in his hand.

Xue Muhua's body trembled, sweat trickled down his forehead, and he felt that Ding Chunqiu's palm on his shoulder was slightly warm.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Ye Wuxin immediately had a plan.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. If you want me to listen to you, you are just daydreaming!"

Seeing this, Deng Baichuan and others wanted to help, but they were stopped by Ding Chunqiu's second disciple and others, making it impossible for them to get through.

Just as Ding Chunqiu laughed, a thunder sounded, and a splash of blood exploded from Ding Chunqiu's right arm.

Bao Bubu, who was captured on the side, shouted after hearing this.

"Nephew Xue Xian, I won't kill you for the time being. I just want to ask you eight questions. Will you heal that fat monk?"

The paper-man incarnation frowned and immediately chose to run away.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu was seriously injured. He knew that the two old Shaolin monks were difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that someone was secretly disrupting the situation.

Seeing this, Xuan Nan's inner strength surged to the limit, and he immediately swung out his palms in two blows, towards Ding Chunqiu.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, three figures stood in the field. Ding Chunqiu put one hand on Xuan Tong's shoulder, and held Xuan Nan's palm with the other.

"Okay! These few words have integrity. How can there be such a heroic figure under the disciples of Old Demon Xingxiu?"

But when he thought of what Ding Chunqiu had done, Xue Muhua thought to himself, if he didn't even care about his life, why should he care about these external things?

"You can cruelly kill your master and hurt your senior brother. Even if you kill eight of us, what's the big deal?"

Knowing that he was poisoned by Ding Chunqiu, Xuannan immediately wanted to take a breath of his true energy and die together with the old demon in front of him.

With a slight nod, the paper man took on something and quietly wandered around the battlefield. Ye Wuxin pretended to be poisoned and lay down on the ground.

This unexpected incident made everyone stunned. Several Xingxiu disciples who had taken out the Dharma conch gongs and drums were stunned for a long time before they could start beating the drums.

"I have a master! If you want me, Xue Muhua, to join your sect, I'd better kill you and save my life's reputation."

Seeing that the demon was seriously injured, Xuannan was about to kill Ding Chunqiu with a palm, but suddenly he felt dizzy.

At this moment, the extent of Ding Chunqiu's injuries was unclear and his vitality was severely damaged, but the outcome of this battle was determined.

"In the first sentence, if you say no medical treatment, I will kill your senior brother Kang Guangling. In the second sentence, if you say no medical treatment, I will kill your second senior brother Fan Bailing."

"In the third and fourth sentences, if you say you don't want medical treatment, I will kill your two senior brothers one by one."

"If you answer the fifth and sixth sentences if you don't treat me, I will kill the junior brother with the hatchet and your beautiful junior sister. In the seventh sentence, I will kill your eighth junior brother Li Puppet."

"I ask you in the eighth sentence. If you answer no treatment again, what do you think I should do?"

(End of chapter)