Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 207 Refining Demon Sect, Spirit Vulture Palace

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Jingzhou, Hubei Province, in Jiangling City.

Near the end of May, the common people wear light shirts.

This is a three-story restaurant near Honghu Lake.

At this time, it was not yet noon, and the popularity of the restaurant was rising. In the corner of the top floor near the window, there were three people having a drink at the four corners of a table.

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. The legend of this ape-cry brewing is based on the ancient method, referring to the rare monkey wine in the mountains. It is rumored that there will be apes to steal it on the day it is released from the cellar. Although it is suspected of exaggeration , but it’s also well-deserved.”

Among the three, a fat young man clicked his tongue in admiration and drank three cups in a row, causing the older of the other two teenagers to stare at him, and said coldly: "One tael of snowflake silver is naturally worthy of its reputation."

The fat man laughed dryly when he heard the words, carefully filled the cups for the two of them, and then whispered: "It's rare to travel across the rivers and lakes and leave a state. This place has good wine, and it's rare to meet..."

As he said that, seeing the young man's increasingly sharp eyes, the fat man immediately restrained himself, shook his head, and said seriously: "A month ago, the old house was vacant."

empty?

The young man in the green shirt showed a thoughtful look. Qingyu's family has been the head of the opera troupe for generations. In this generation, except for him who happened to be a disciple of Wudang, his parents and even grandparents have been in the opera troupe in Jiangling City all year round. The old house suddenly emptied before leaving Jiangling City, it lasted for a month, which is a bit outrageous.

At this moment, the three people at the table were Su Qinian and his party who quietly left Wudang Mountain all the way.

"No one knows their whereabouts. It seems to have disappeared overnight." The fat man's face was a little ugly. "The three handymen who went down the mountain should have arrived long ago. Someone saw the three of them go to the old house, but they disappeared soon."

Weird!

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold, but he didn't have a clue at this time, and he didn't intend to go to Hulong Villa here for the time being. As a seventh-rank dragon guard, although he could rely on the power of Hulong Villa, but now he has reached the level of "Turtle and Snake". On the tenth floor of Gong, the identity cannot be easily exposed, so as not to attract covetousness.

The fat man wanted to say something more, but Su Qinian's voice sounded in the minds of Jinggu and Jinggu.

Soon, the three of them drank two more glasses of wine, then got up and left calmly. The three of them went down the restaurant, walking quickly, and left Jiangling City not long after. was stopped before.

"It seems that you are also Wudang disciples, why are you leaving so soon?"

These are two middle-aged men, dressed as ordinary people, followed all the way, and now they make a sudden move, cutting off the way forward, tearing off their headscarves and coats, revealing the powerful clothes and swords inside.

At this time, one of the middle-aged people glanced at Su Qinian and the three of them, and his eyes lit up after a brief reaction, and said with a sneer, "Yes, it is indeed the charm of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Art", only this top-level foundation building The qi and blood produced by kung fu training are so pure, and after waiting for so long, three more people are waiting, it is really the good fortune of you and my brother."

"However, I can't stay any longer. After arresting these three people, I will leave. With the addition of these three people, daily feeding, and a steady stream of pure Qi and blood, the rest of the ordinary people are no longer needed." The young man interjected, "Zhen Guo Da Zong should not be underestimated, we must act cautiously, and we must not spoil the important affairs of the young master."

"That's right," the middle-aged man also showed apprehension. He looked at Su Qinian and the other three, and said calmly, "Now you are going to catch yourself without a fight, or let my two brothers do it. I would like to advise you, if you just hold your hands, you can still survive." , Otherwise, you really can’t survive, you can’t die.”

"From this point of view, the person we are looking for is indeed in your hands, and he is still alive and well." Su Qinian said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will see you all reunited soon!"

The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and shot immediately, cleanly and neatly, the inner family was full of true energy, this true energy was domineering and fierce, accompanied by evil spirit, a bit unimaginably powerful, in Su Qinian's view, it was just that he was just hungry Tiger Leaping Stream, with a third-rate cultivation base, and the strength of the strike, piercing the air in an instant, the four big hands fell down like mountains, falling towards the shoulders of the three people, there was a bit of a third-rate aura.

Fatty and Jinggu didn't move, Su Qinian made a move.

This shot was like a thunderbolt. It was not a martial arts competition. He needed to keep his hands. He shook his fist directly, without any fancy. Both fists burst into chaotic light, piercing the air, like a tortoise suddenly revived, smashing the mountain of restraint and suppression. .

Click!

There was the sound of bones breaking, and the two middle-aged men let out a miserable cry, and flew out. However, Su Qinian was even faster. He grabbed the air with both hands, and the air collapsed in his palm. The essence of the turtle and snake swallowing the moon had already reached perfection. The two people who flew out were immediately pulled and landed in front of Su Qinian.

boom!

The two fell to Su Qinian's feet like mud.

"Who the hell are you!"

The faces of the two were terrified. It was hard to believe that a boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old was so vigorous. The Wudang Turtle Snake Fist seemed to be able to pierce through Cang Yu in his hands. It was nothing compared to what they had seen before. .

"Tell me, who are you, and where are my Wudang people now?" The fat man kicked the two of them over and scolded.

"I would like to advise you, let the two of us go now, otherwise the young master's important affairs will be ruined, and none of you will be able to escape..."

Before one of them finished speaking, his eyes were blurred and he fell into a daze, but it was Su Qinian who used the soul-stimulating technique to directly subdue his spirit.

"Born."

"The Demon Refining Sect."

As soon as he opened his mouth, another middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, but Jinggu shot faster and stunned him with a palm.

"The Demon Sect, the Thirteen Demon Sects!"

The fat man couldn't help but took a deep breath, he didn't expect to find the trace of the demon in Jiangling City.

Su Qinian also came to a sudden, no wonder that the true energy of these two people was weird, too extreme, and the pursuit of power was originally the magic method. He stared at the two of them again, and he understood some secrets, such as the hidden cracks in many meridians in their bodies, It is clear that the inner family's zhenqi has been raised too fast, too domineering and fierce, leaving many hidden wounds.

"Who is the young master?"

"Young Sect Master Lian Xinghe."

The young lord of the Demon Sect!

Su Qinian frowned, but Jinggu's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words, apparently thinking of something.

The fat man hesitated, "Are you high in martial arts?"

Jinggu nodded, his eyes became more dignified than ever, and the young man said in a deep voice: "Two years ago, there was a change in the dragon and tiger list, and someone was on the list, not because of the list, but because someone on the list fell."

The fat man stared wide-eyed, and tentatively said: "You mean, it's this young master of the Demon Refining Sect..."

Jinggu glanced at him, with a strong look of fear in his eyes, and said: "It is rumored that the young man who was on the Dragon and Tiger List back then, Jie, came from the Vulture Palace, ranked forty-third on the Dragon and Tiger List, and was in charge of the "Dragon and Tiger List". "Northern Underworld Kun Shen Jue" is a top inheritance that has always been feared by many young masters on the list. If it weren't for their young age and lack of martial arts comprehension, they might not be able to break into the top ten. A fledgling young sect master of the Demon Refining Sect refined all of his blood and true qi, and Beiming poured it back, and his body died and his dao disappeared, leaving no ashes behind."

hiss!

The fat man couldn't help but gasp, he knew about the Vulture Palace, and it was one of the top ten township sects of the Han Dynasty along with Wudang. Infuriating, turning it into one's own use, can devour many vitality and spiritual power in the world, even the infuriating energy of demons and demon clans, there is nothing that cannot be dissolved. There is also a "Northern Mingkun God's Palm", which claims to palm the heavens, The universe is broken.

It's hard to imagine that the descendant of the Vulture Palace, the young man who was ranked forty-three on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, was actually defeated and lost his life in the field he was proud of.

Su Qinian's heart was shaken, even if he was the only one in Wudang who was on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, Qiantian Qingqian Daoist, as far as he knew, he was only ranked forty-ninth on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

It is undeniable that Qian Tian Yijian is indeed unfathomable. Even now, Su Qinian does not think that he can survive a few moves in the hands of the opponent. In terms of internal strength, the opponent is probably already a second-rate dragon and tiger. Going a long way in the realm, and set foot in the spiritual field early.

From this, Su Qinian could imagine what kind of skill the young master of the Demon Refining Sect who passed on the "Northern Underworld Kun God Art" from Vulture Palace two years ago to life and death.

But it was only a brief shock, Su Qinian's eyes became cold, and he said indifferently: "You arrest ordinary people, and what are martial arts practitioners doing?"

"The young master has an order to use the blood-refining gourd to absorb qi and blood and condense the blood essence pill. The more powerful the foundation building skill is, the purer the condensed blood essence pill will be."

Blood Yuan Pill?

Su Qinian frowned, he didn't need to think about it, he also knew that it was the sorcery of the alchemy of the devil, and immediately, he used the soul-stimulating technique and ordered him to lead the way to the place of imprisonment.

This is an unnamed barren hill outside Jiangling City. The vegetation is withered and it is very desolate. However, the rocks are scattered and it is easy to lose your way.

Dozens of people, including Qing Yu, were imprisoned in a very secret cave in this barren mountain, and there was another deacon of a hungry tiger jumping over a stream, a third-rate and small success in the refining demon sect, guarding them.

This time, Su Qi Nian was so angry that the Hunyuan melting furnace turned into the size of a small mountain, and the turtle snake fist really crushed the vacuum, shaking it into fine powder.

In the cave, Qing Yu and the three handyman Taoists who came down the mountain were dying, their blood and energy were almost exhausted, and only skin and bones remained. Besides, there were dozens of ordinary people, all skinny, and some people had already died and curled up. In the corners, corpses begin to rot.

In addition, a blood-red gourd sank and floated in mid-air, the mouth of the gourd opened, and strands of Qi and blood were drawn from Qing Yu and the others, sinking into the gourd like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Su Qinian shook his fist, the one-foot-long Hunyuan fist pierced the air, there was a clang, and there was the sound of metal and iron clanging, the blood-red gourd was only shaken lightly, and it was not damaged.

Clang!

The next moment, the light of the red golden knife suddenly appeared, like lightning across the sky, the air was split, the vacuum was twisted, and with a pop, the blood-colored gourd was split into two. (Ask for a monthly ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps. Monday is approaching in the early morning. Please ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday. These two days are a bit of a bottleneck. In a few days, we will break out on the weekend.)

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