Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Chapter 59: exposed

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These disciples of the Xuankong Sword Sect didn't know right from wrong, and had no right to speak, they only obeyed the orders of their elders, and escorted the two of them to a place.

It's just that this is obviously not the headquarters of the Xuankong Sword Sect on Beidou Peak, but a building at the foot of the mountain. There are many disciples guarding the door, which is heavily guarded, like a private prison.

These disciples locked them in a dark room, but they did not dare to leave. After exchanging glances, they guarded them strictly at the door not far away, and the others left, perhaps to inform Ren Bozhong and others. people.

Helang's eyes moved slightly, and he bent down slightly and coughed. Ao Li turned his head vigilantly like a frightened animal, stared at him closely, stared at his raised eyebrows, and understood his meaning with a tacit understanding. , and then a little bit of luck.

At this moment, the zhenqi in Ao's body broke away all the obstacles in the acupuncture points, allowing him to regain his ability to move.

As the strong wind passed by, several gusts of devilish energy shot out in all directions with lightning speed, and penetrated into their bodies soundlessly, making all the guarding disciples faint.

All this happened silently, and the effect was beyond Helang's expectation, but he returned quickly, put his ears on the ground, and listened carefully. With his ear strength, he could feel the messy footsteps coming from a place. and the crying of children.

His eyes froze, and Ao Li, who had a deeper skill, felt whether there were people around.

Ao Li was in a strange state at this time, but he was generally obedient. After hearing Helang's question, he told him that there were many auras in the east, and they were all people who had never practiced martial arts, and they were probably children.

After the two of them confirmed their location, they searched along the way. There were many disciples passing by on the road, but they all fell down in the blink of an eye as soon as Ao Li raised his hand. They did not disturb anyone, so They also successfully walked to a stone gate.

The trail in front of the stone gate has no disciples guarding it, and the stone gate is also locked. It seems that no one can approach it.

Helang was thinking about how to unlock the lock, when Ao Li smashed the hard lock with his palm.

As early as in front of the stone gate, Helang had already heard the faint voice of a child, and when the stone gate was actually pushed open, he finally made up his mind and was also taken aback by it.

Dozens of children were locked in a large cage in front of them. The interior was messy, and there were leftover steamed buns on the ground. The environment was harsh, accompanied by the sound of children crying.

Although they didn't seem to have suffered any injuries, Heron could feel that the blood had been extracted from their bodies, so each of them looked tired and cried weakly.

Helang couldn't bear to look at this situation, and quietly closed the door.

He knew that they couldn't take these children and leave directly at this time, so he no longer exposed his existence and attracted the attention of the guards.

If they took the children away, Ren Bozhong might be able to stop them on the way, and it would be several times more difficult to do things afterwards.

In order to safely rescue the children, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run.

Helang pursed his lips tightly, nodded, and immediately left the trail, while Ao Li followed slowly behind full of curiosity.

As soon as Helang arrived at the door, he met members of the Xuankong Sword Sect who rushed aggressively into the path to search for them.

Behind this crowd was the figure of Ren Bozhong.

When the two met again, Helang remained calm, but Ren Bozhong held his breath for a moment, recalling in his mind that this person was the one who knew his secret, and fearing that he would speak nonsense in front of these disciples, he nervously squeezed his hands together and spoke first-rately. The attack speed of the master rushed towards Helang.

He shot directly without saying a word, which was unexpected by everyone. Helang couldn't dodge it. Although he had blocked part of the palm force with his arms in front of his head, his body suddenly backed up and hit the ground with a "bang". Stone wall behind.

He hadn't used his internal strength to protect his body yet, and Ren Bozhong's move was full of killing intent. For a moment, Helang felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, dizziness, stares in his eyes, a fishy smell in his mouth and nose, and the impact on his back spread to his cervical spine As well as the tailbone, Jean was so stiff that he couldn't straighten up.

Ao Lili, who was one step behind, lost all color, and walked towards Helang blankly, looking at him carefully, seeing bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, he rubbed the corner of his clothes helplessly, his eyes were full of water, "Lili didn't protect you well..."

"Master? This, this..."

Seeing the blood, several young disciples were unfamiliar with Ren Bozhong's angry face, and looked at each other in surprise, showing a slight retreat.

Ren Bozhong hated iron for being weak, and cursed: "This kid has already degenerated into a sinner of the Demon Cult. If he doesn't kill him now, when will he wait?!"

Ao Li turned his head suddenly, like a feline animal, the pupils of his eyes stood up, and instantly became extremely dangerous. The devilish energy behind him overflowed unconsciously with his emotions, bringing absolute suppression to everyone present of suffocation.

His expression twisted for a moment, and he asked seriously, "Kill?"

Although Ren Bozhong is the head of the sect, he is indeed a rare master, and he has absorbed the blood of children to cultivate, even so, facing Ao Li, he still broke out in sweat.

Generally, people who practice martial arts will have true qi flowing in their bodies. This qi is the key to making people generate internal strength and operate their strength. Death. And the true energy in the Hunyuan Demon body is so pure that it can fit naturally with the veins of the human body. That's why he has been coveting Ao Li's Hunyuan Demon Body. cooperate.

But when the two really faced each other, he could only be easily suppressed by Ao Li at this time.

Helang got lucky a few times, and his face softened slightly. Unexpectedly, he felt that the dantian became warmer and full of Qi and blood, which was gradually filling up the damage on his body just now, giving him great strength.

After much deliberation, Helang could only recall the blood-enriching pills made from Xuanteng that he had just taken, and he still remembered that when he swallowed it, there was such a warm feeling in his internal organs for a moment.

It seems that its effect is not only to replenish blood, but also has the miraculous effect of quickly healing wounds, replenishing lost qi, and making blood flow smoothly, continuously producing internal energy.

In this short period of time, Ren Bozhong actually started to fight against Ao Li, and it was only in this real master duel that He Lang saw the true power of the Hunyuan Demon Physique.

The two of them were bare-handed and without any weapons, but there was an incomparably powerful aura bursting out from each punch, and the corridor at the foot of the mountain was faintly about to collapse.

Ao Li's move was fierce and the range of damage was huge. He couldn't use it in this tiny place, so he jumped to the open space outside, and Ren Bozhong also stepped forward to fight with him.

Taking advantage of this time, Helang left quietly.

Ao Li glanced at him from the corner of his eye, pouted his lips half-understood, and intentionally or unintentionally gave Ren Bo a few tricks so that he could continue to fight with him.

Ren Bozhong didn't realize that this was his release, but he was complacent, thinking that Ao Li was tired and lacking stamina, thinking that the master of the Demon Cult was nothing more than that, so he fought more and more bravely, and tried his best to use all his strength. Thinking that he could defeat him at this point, he did not hesitate to use all his strength.

When his internal strength was almost exhausted, Ao Li stopped in good time. Ren Bozhong opened his eyes wide and stepped forward impatiently, making dazzling palm shadows.

Just when he thought he had succeeded, the voices of a bustling group of people came from far behind, making the fight instantly cool down.

Ren Bozhong was extremely surprised, he turned his head suddenly, and saw that these people were the respected elders of Xuankong Sword Sect, Mo Qun, the master of Chuanxin Hall, the young steward of Tianxiang Sect, and other people with slight reputation in Baidao.

These decent people received the news and followed the demonic energy, but they did not expect to find this secret place. The decorations and the disciples guarding the gate clearly showed that this place belonged to the Xuankong Sword Sect.

However, Helang got into the prison at some point and released the children. They were free after a long absence. For a while, there were noisy shouts and crying for their parents. This sudden appearance made the others see Got to be dumbfounded.

"Master?!" The disciples guarding the gate also began to waver, muttering in panic and shouting at Ren Bozhong again and again.

A few decent people who rushed over were the first to react, and asked with a serious face why there was a missing child here, holding hidden weapons in various hands warily, and clenched the hilt of the sword tightly.

The situation changed drastically. Facing everyone's questioning, Ren Bozhong tried his best to calm himself down and put on airs, "Brothers! Be safe and don't be impatient! These children... are saved by this old man from this devil!" He As he spoke, he firmly pointed to Ao Li who stayed out of the way.

He couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood. The steward of the Tianxiang Sect maintained a skeptical attitude. He quickly checked the children and found that they lacked energy, and the exuberant vitality that belonged to children was also scarce, making them look sallow. , sickly.

For a while, everyone on the field had different thoughts.

The person called the devil was calm, he didn't care about them, his eyes were childish, and he stared straight at Helang, revealing the laziness of wanting to go home and sleep, as if everything was different from him. coherent.

But Ren Bozhong was completely opposite to him. Under his anxiety, his whole body appeared irritable, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. The most vicious one was to know Helang directly, so as not to let him reveal anything. Great secret.

As long as he keeps his mouth shut forever, he can make everything come back. Ren Bozhong made up his mind, stared at Helang, and said with righteous indignation: "At this time, this sinner who has fallen into the devil's way is also here, and I will let the old man finish him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Bozhong, regardless of everyone's astonishment, snatched away the steel long sword from the disciple beside him, made a full-fledged killing move, raised his hand, drew a bright and sharp sword light, and went towards Helang .

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