Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 1242: partner

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Yueyang turned his head and looked at Tang Xiu with a cold face, murderous intent surged in his heart, but he knew very well that he was not Tang Xiu's opponent, otherwise he really wouldn't mind killing him.

"Tang Xiu, if they dare to provoke again, even if you come to stop them, I will kill them all."

Tang Xiu nodded indifferently, looked at the remaining more than a hundred members of the Holy Fire Organization, and said calmly: "Your strength is too poor. In his eyes, you are just like ants. Even if you attack in groups, you will be slaughtered in the end." It’s still you. If you want revenge, wait until you become stronger in the future, or contact the strong people in your Holy Fire Organization. Now, you are not allowed to do anything."

The remaining more than a hundred members of the Holy Fire Organization were filled with grievances. They also realized that Tang Xiu was right. With their strength, trying to kill Yueyang was simply talking in their dreams. Many people even felt grateful to Tang Xiu in their hearts. If Tang Xiu hadn't stopped him just now, I'm afraid they would have been killed soon.

For a while. Everyone fell silent, but most people's eyes lingered on Tang Xiu and Yueyang.

early morning.

When the first ray of sunlight broke free from the shackles of the sea and spread its light to the earth, Chen Zhizhong on the altar suddenly opened his eyes, and a scarlet light flashed from his eyes. Immediately, the formation lines on the altar glowed with blood.

Streams of blood flowed backwards along the emerging formation lines, all pouring into Chen Zhizhong's body, and all thirteen sharp knives flew away from his body.

"Buzz..."

Yueyang, who was sitting cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, suddenly changed his expression. His eyes burst out with incredible light, and he looked at Chen Zhizhong on the altar in shock. At the same time, he found that his body seemed to be enveloped by a five-star power, and almost instantly, it was pulled towards the altar.

"what's the situation?"

Yueyang was almost trapped. He never dreamed that such a strange situation would occur. In fact, the power that enveloped him was so terrifying that even if he struggled with all his strength, he still couldn't get rid of it. Seeing himself being pulled to the altar, he opened his mouth to speak, but found that he had completely lost control of his body. Except for his own eyes, which could move a few times in their sockets, he could not use any other parts at all. strength.

Tang Xiu stood next to the altar. When he saw Yueyang's condition, he was immediately overjoyed. As a Mitsubishi saber appeared in his hand, his figure was like a cannonball. In an instant, he appeared in front of Yueyang, and the cold light continued to streak. Then, he opened bloody wounds on Yueyang's body.

Blood.

The blood sprayed from Yueyang's body, and when it splashed on the formation patterns on the altar, it continued to flow towards Chen Zhizhong. In just a few minutes, all the blood on Yueyang's body was drained away. If his strength wasn't too strong, I'm afraid he would be dead by now.

"The reversal of yin and yang, the soul seal of life and death."

Chen Zhizhong floated up, two streams of blood rose from the altar, quickly penetrated the soles of his feet, and then poured into his body. As a group of colorful light beads floated out from Yueyang's body, Chen Zhizhong quickly took the group of colorful light beads into his body according to the secret method taught to him by Tang Xiu.

"Roar… "

A roar like a beast came from Chen Zhizhong's mouth. His face, which was originally as pale as paper, instantly turned red, and beads of sweat the size of peas slid down his cheeks. Almost instantly, he passed out.

The two pillars of blood did not stop because of Chen Zhizhong's coma. The blood of the dozens of Holy Fire Organization masters who were killed by Yueyang was quickly sucked towards the altar, quickly gathered into two blood pillars, and penetrated into Chen Zhizhong's body.

time flies.

In just half an hour, all the blood within a kilometer radius was absorbed by Chen Zhizhong. At this moment, Tang Xiu cut his wrist, and as a stream of blood spattered on the altar, he suddenly Turning his head, he looked at the members of the Holy Fire Organization and shouted in a deep voice: "Spray out some of your blood and spray it all on the altar. Each of you will receive one million US dollars as my compensation for you. Hurry."

More than a hundred members of the Holy Fire Organization looked at each other. After a brief discussion, they rushed towards the altar one after another. Following Tang Xiu's example, they quickly tore open the blood vessels in their wrists and sprayed blood on the altar. The disciples of Tang Zong also tore their wrists apart one after another.

Suddenly.

Two streams of blood covered Chen Zhizhong's feet and slowly climbed up to his ankles, legs, waist, abdomen, and head. Within half a minute, Chen Zhizhong had been covered in blood. Looking at him from the outside, it was like looking at a bloody man.

A ruthless look flashed in Tang Xiu's eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Go and bring all the corpses of everyone you killed before here. I will compensate you an additional ten million US dollars."

"Hurry up."

"A lot of money."

One after another lightning-like figures rushed towards the seaside. In just five or six minutes, one or two hundred members of the Holy Fire Organization returned with corpses. Each of them had at least two corpses in their hands, and even some Some people even came running quickly with three or four corpses.

"Bleed and sprinkle it all on the altar."

Tang Xiu shouted violently and watched them dissect the corpses one after another. As a large amount of blood spattered, the blood on Chen Zhizhong became thicker and his aura became more and more powerful.

"Cleaning Charm."

Tang Xiu kept flapping his hands, and slapped seals one after another into Chen Zhizhong's body. Soon, Chen Zhizhong woke up from his coma. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was secretly shocked, but he quickly focused on himself.

"this… "

Chen Zhizhong was frightened. He felt the violent blood energy in his body. Even the huge blood energy had begun to transform into power, crazily pouring into his meridians, and then pouring into his dantian.

Golden elixir period!

Nascent Soul stage!

Transformation period!

In the end, after Chen Zhizhong absorbed all the blood, he actually broke through to the integration stage. And it is still in the late stage of integration.

"Those colorful balls of light..."

Chen Zhizhong's spiritual mind finally noticed the existence of those colorful light balls. When he used his spiritual mind to quickly pass them over, his body shook violently for an instant, and then, like a tide of memories, crazily penetrated into his sea of consciousness. .

"ah… "

Chen Zhizhong screamed again and passed out.

Tang Xiu stood next to the altar, looking at Chen Zhizhong who had passed out, with a hint of smile in his eyes. Chen Zhizhong was in a coma before, which can only mean that his willpower was not strong enough, but this coma can bring him great benefits.

memory!

One person's memory may still be bearable, but what Chen Zhizhong is receiving at this moment is more than just one person's memory? Yueyang's memories, the memories of dozens of members of the Holy Fire Organization, the memories of hundreds of pirates, and even the memories of those masters who were killed by Chi Nan before were also obtained by Chen Zhizhong.

"Boom..."

Yueyang's body turned into wisps of soot, flying away with the sea breeze. The corpses turned into ashes, and their souls were scattered forever.

Tang Xiu looked at the one or two hundred members of the Holy Fire Organization and said in a deep voice, "I want to know when will the Vulcan of your Holy Fire Organization appear in front of me?"

Kailin came to Tang Xiu and said respectfully: "Mr. Tang, we have contacted the God of Fire before. He said that we can reach Saipan in three days at most. By then, those who follow him will also have our Holy Fire. A lot of strong people in the organization.”

Tang Xiu said: "In this case, you should leave first! There are many passenger ships on this island, you can choose one at will. Remember, let go of those hundreds of ordinary tourists. On the way back, I don't want You bully them. If I find out, I will hunt you down for the rest of my life."

"yes!"

These people nodded one after another. Tang Xiu had saved their lives before, so at this time, no one would go against Tang Xiu's wishes.

As the members of the Holy Fire Organization left, there were only more than twenty Tang Sect disciples left on the island. They monitored the area around the altar and waited quietly.

Tang Xiu was also waiting, waiting for Chen Zhizhong to wake up. Because he really wanted to know how much benefit Chen Zhizhong could get from the secret method that he had never tried before.

Seven whole days.

Chen Zhizhong has been in a coma, but in his sea of consciousness, countless memories are entangled together. Some memories are directly eliminated by Chen Zhizhong's consciousness, while some memories are quickly absorbed.

finally.

The moment Chen Zhizhong woke up, he opened his eyes and appeared in front of Tang Xiu. To be precise, he knelt in front of Tang Xiu and respectfully shouted: "Master, I'm fine."

Tang Xiu felt the faint aura on Chen Zhizhong's body, nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's very good that the cultivation realm took this opportunity to break through to the integration stage in one fell swoop. In total, there are only a handful of people in the entire Tang Sect who are more powerful than you. Count! How is your memory recovering?"

Chen Zhizhong said: "Master, all my memories have been restored, and my strength has made breakthroughs. In addition, I have also remembered all the inheritance I received, and the memories of those people are all under my control. Now, I know many, many Secret things.”

Tang Xiu said with satisfaction: "Kowtow! From now on, you are my direct disciple, Tang Xiu."

Chen Zhizhong was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of ecstasy. He kowtowed to Tang Xiu three times, cut his own wrist, held it in his hand and handed it to Tang Xiu. He said respectfully: "Master, there is no tea here. Disciple, I offer you blood instead of tea."

Tang Xiu opened his mouth and sucked the blood into his mouth, nodded and smiled: "Yes. Now, please answer me a few questions. What is Yueyang's identity and status in the Tianwu family? Is it what he said, the queen of the Tianwu family?" Elder?"