Shang Huixian is dead.
She didn't die at the hands of Li Muru, but she killed herself.
The unbearable pain of shame and indignation made her live without face.
But what I'm afraid she couldn't even guess was that Li Muru finally sucked all the blood from her body while the blood was still cold.
[Hundred Infant Devil Blood Divine Art]'s "Blood Refining Dafa" can transform 30% of the opponent's whole body's skill. Li Muru used it to regulate the blood and body.
If you want to practice [Hundred Infant Demon Blood Divine Art], you must have a body of blood corpse, and he has always been the foundation of Xuanmen Kungfu, not the foundation of Demon Sect Kungfu, so if you want to instill "Hundred Infant Demon Blood" as soon as possible ", to achieve the supreme magic skill, from now on, he will suck human blood more cruelly than the Mormons, and temper the blood body.
Shang Huixian's body was found, and it was obvious that she died at the hands of the Demon Sect.
The bodies of Li Muru and Li Moyin were not found, and there was no news of them in the world.
There are rumors that the two have died together.
This made Yijian Villa's reputation suddenly reach its peak.
In fact, neither of them died.
Li Muru didn't kill Li Moyin, and of course he wouldn't help him recover. Li Moyin was put into a huge urn by Li Muru, which was full of human blood. Li Moyin who was soaked in it would never die, nor would he have the strength to resist.
The only remaining arm was also cut off, and now Li Moyin only had the functions of breathing and speaking, and was carried on the back by Li Muru, inseparable from each other.
Without Li Moyin's support, the idea of "backer king" occupying the mountain as king can only be a joke.
In a martial arts competition, the Fengyun League lost four great Guixu masters. Zhao Fengchan, who was completely enraged, led the heroes of the White Dao to enter the palace.
The "backer king" Huangfu Shouzhuo only had a good time for a few days, and his head was cut off by Zhao Fengchan's sword, and his head was hung on the gate tower of Hedong Prefecture. The backer's mansion was burned down.
"Seven Star Hand" Tao Wu and "Death Cudgel" Dai Hu protected the young prince and escaped from the secret road, but the kidnapped son of Feng Shan, Feng Qingqing's elder brother Feng Yifei disappeared without a trace.
From this day on, "Zangfeng Valley" has returned to tranquility.
However, the atmosphere in the valley became even more intense.
"Qingqing, are you really going out into the world with us? It's great!" Tang Rou jumped up and down excitedly.
The more female companions in the team, the happier she is. Sister Mei Yinxue returned to the teacher's school. Among the female companions here, Lan Ya is not very talkative. Xianyue is too gentle to answer when she asks, but Zhao Huanyan is a Silly elder sister, among the few people, Feng Qingqing is the one who can talk the most, she can be with everyone, how can she not make Tang Rou very happy.
Feng Qingqing pinched the corner of her clothes and said firmly, "I'm looking for my elder brother. As long as I find my elder brother, I will come back."
The old man Zangjian sighed, and said: "Go, go. Zangfeng Valley seems to be peaceful, but now we can no longer stay out of the chaos of the martial arts. When things in the valley calm down, your father and I will also go out of the valley to help the righteous way A helping hand."
Everyone nodded in unison.
There is an old man who hides a sword and takes Jiannu and Fengshan out, and the strength of the righteous way has obviously increased by another level.
And they can't leave now, the main reason is that there are a few swords that haven't been cast yet, the master of Yuezong escaped unexpectedly, the reason is unknown, but this place must be known by the Demon Sect, so that masters like Jian Nu and Feng Shan can't leave. Go, so as not to be taken by outsiders.
A group of horses and horses were escorted out of the valley respectfully. Tang Rou looked around with surprise on her face.
"What does the big horse monkey look at?" Meng Yuanyun asked curiously with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.
Tang Rou rolled her eyes at him, and murmured, "Where's that boy Daren? Usually, Sister Rou is so affectionate, but in vain I also taught him a few tricks of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, but before he left, he didn't give him away." .”
When Tang Rou said this, everyone realized that it was true.
Feng Shan sighed, and said: "After all, I'm still a child. Although the time we spend together is short, Daren attaches great importance to friendship. I'm afraid of being sad at parting, where to hide and cry."
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Only Meng Yuanyun sneered, and said to himself: "That kid can cry? No wonder!"
"What did you say?" Tang Rou, who was next to her, didn't hear clearly, and asked back in surprise.
Meng Yuanjun shrugged his shoulders and said: "I didn't say anything... As the saying goes, a brat has a lot of ideas, a lot of ideas!"
"Inexplicable." Tang Rou rolled her eyes again, then smiled sweetly, took Feng Qingqing's arm, and the two boarded the boat out of the valley first.
Everyone followed the underground water hole, all the way out of the valley.
The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers outside the valley are Zhong Nanshan's most comfortable days of the year.
"I don't know how brother Daozong is now..." "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu, who was sitting next to Ye Qingxuan, sighed worriedly.
Ye Qingxuan said: "Such a big incident happened in Yijian Villa, of course he went home. His mother passed away, and his father disappeared... How can you make him feel at ease? Anyway, I hope he is fine."
Zhan Yu nodded sadly.
This trip to Hedong Mansion, although the big devil Li Moyin was eliminated, the righteous way also lost the "golden mace" Zhu Shengbei. After looking at the crowd, he lowered his head and kept stroking the big mace at his waist , Zhan Yu felt even more sad.
That golden mace was a relic left by Zhu Shengbei to Gui Biesheng. It was originally a pair, but the other one was destroyed in Li Moyin's hands. Although Gui Biesheng and Zhu Shengbei hadn't been together for long, they had a deep relationship , he also did not expect that Gui Biesheng valued this friendship so much, he couldn't help sighing, he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it, he could only let out a long sigh and regain his composure.
At this time, Gui Biesheng deliberately lowered his voice from behind: "Hey, Biaozi, help me see if this big mace is made of pure gold?"
"The weapons of the masters of heaven are worth more than gold!"
"Come on, when we have no money, let's treat this thing as..."
"Sure!"
These two bastards!
Zhan Yu suddenly became angry with smoke from his seven orifices.
But this is not a good time to get angry with that turtle son, glanced at the figure farther away, and asked Ye Qingxuan in a low voice: "Old Qi, those three people together...the trouble is not small."
Ye Qingxuan knew who the three people Zhan Yu was talking about without looking back—
Qi Rulin, Zong Xuan and Yan Jueling...
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Brother Yan, don't worry, he is a martial idiot, at most he would compare swords with me to argue about his superiority; the other two... Heh, Qi Rulin Sanyin Juemai still needs my [nine] Yang Shen Gong] is suppressed, Zong Xuan inherits [Overbearing Saber Technique] Now is the time to learn... Don't worry, the second brother, although these two people have their own thoughts and impure goals, I can still master it..."
"Be careful with everything."
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Boom, boom, boom...
The bells of the temples in the mountains come from afar, bringing peace to the hearts of the people.
Several young monks carried large wooden barrels with sharp bottoms, filled with spring water, and breathed very rhythmically. They ran past Li Muchan quickly and went straight to the temple on the top of the mountain.
Li Muchan looked up and couldn't help but smile.
Great Zen Temple.
Unexpectedly, when I lost my mind, I came here in a daze.
Could it be the bells of Shuiyue Temple that made him nostalgic for the temple? Could it be that Ning Huiru became a nun, and Li Muchan would cut off his hair and become a monk
Looking up and laughing, Li Muchan turned around and was about to leave regardless of the surprised gaze of the young monk Zuojin.
But what he didn't expect was that the moment he turned around, at the end of the small path under his feet, a skinny old monk walked over with a smile.
Zen Master Wu Nian.
"It's you?" Li Muchan's face turned cold, and he asked in an emotionless voice, "How did you know I was coming?"
"Of course I didn't know you were coming, but I followed you all the way and walked for three days and three nights before I accidentally discovered that you came to my house..."
Looking back at the mountain, Li Muchan sneered: "What? The monks regard the temple as their home? Then what are you talking about about the monks staying at home, but just change to a bigger house."
"When you become a monk, you stay at home, not in your place of residence, but in your heart." Chan Master Wu Nian made a Zen machine.
Li Muchan snorted coldly, and went straight away.
"Since Tanyue is here, why don't you have a cup of tea with me?"
"No. There are too many bald heads in the temple, which makes my eyes hurt." Li Muchan made a rare joke.
Chan Master Wu Nian laughed, and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, have you forgotten my little cha of Qingxin?"
Li Muchan stopped, turned to look at him, and said, "You still live in that crappy place? Thanks to you, you are still the abbot of the world's largest sect."
Zen Master Wu Nian bowed slightly, "Please."