dead body search

Tianji City.

suburbs.

In a bamboo grove, the bamboo swayed gracefully and made rustling sounds.

Among the bamboo leaves, a white figure was moving briskly.

The man was dressed in snow-white clothes, tall and slender, with a silver crown on his head, his handsome face was as sharp as a sculpture, and his brows revealed indifference and calmness.

His eyes were beautiful, as bright and deep as obsidian.

He held a sword in his hand, the scabbard was made of high-quality golden nanmu, inlaid with ten pearls, shining crystal clear light under the sunlight.

His name is Fu Qinglong, but he is the eldest disciple of the master-apprentice faction of the Divine Sword Sect. Today he will meet someone here. This person's name is Ye Qingxi, and he is a female disciple of the Jiuyou Sword Sect.

Divine Sword Sect and Jiuyou Sword Sect are mortal enemies on the surface, but in fact they are also mortal enemies.

They are just the mortal enemies of the two factions of the family. The relationship between the master and apprentice factions is good. Everyone joins hands to pit each other's family factions, so as to achieve a certain degree of resource balance.

The master-apprentice monks of the two sects have almost reached the level of brothers in the same sect. After all, the masters of the two sects come from the same source, but their ideas are different.

Philosophy is something that only high-level monks have, and it has no effect below Yuanying. For ordinary disciples, there is no need to re-learn Taoism if they switch to sects.

For the monks of the master-apprentice faction of the Divine Sword Sect, if they get into trouble at the Divine Sword Sect today, they can report to the Nine Nether Sword Sect tomorrow, and of course the same is true for the Nine Nether Sword Sect.

But no matter how good the master-student relationship between the two factions is, this relationship cannot be made public, so they can only meet in secret.

The place for this meeting was chosen in the bamboo forest of Tianji City.

"Fu Qinglong, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for over an hour!" Ye Qingxi's tone was full of displeasure.

"I tried to come as early as possible, but I didn't expect to be late. I'm sorry, Junior Sister Ye!" Fu Qinglong spoke politely, but there was an imperceptible smugness in his tone.

Ye Qingxi snorted coldly: "Hmph! Tell me, who do you want me to deal with this time?"

"Junior Sister Ye, do you know about the departure of the ancestor Yunxu of our sect?" Fu Qinglong asked suddenly.

Ye Qingxi frowned slightly, and said: "Of course I know this. The whole world of cultivating immortals knows about this matter. It is said that Patriarch Yunxu died of exhaustion of life energy."

"Hey...it should be."

"What should it be?" Ye Qingxi asked suspiciously.

"Old Ancestor Yunxu died of exhaustion of lifespan. This matter has already been concluded, but the strange thing is that Ancestor Yunxu died too hastily. The deadline must be very clear, and it is absolutely impossible to die suddenly, but he just didn't arrange the funeral. Now the Meng family, the immortal cultivator family where the ancestor Yunxu belongs, is fighting for the inheritance left by the ancestor. It's really red-hot, the whole family is flying around, and rumors of all kinds of treasures are emerging one after another, this is a good time for people to push down walls and smash drums for thousands of people." Fu Qinglong rubbed his hands and said.

"What treasures are there?" Ye Qingxi asked with bright eyes.

Fu Qinglong smiled, and said: "This is a treasure. There are three things that are most valuable. The first one is the cave mansion left by the ancestor Yunxu. Things; the second one is a fourth-order inheritance magic weapon. It is said to be a flying knife. I don’t know where the ancestor Yunxu got it. In short, it is extremely powerful, and it can cut Jinshan Duanyue! As for the third one, hehe "

Having said that, Fu Qinglong suddenly paused, then leaned into Ye Qingxi's ear and said in a low voice: "Huangquan Pot."

"That's unlikely." Ye Qingxi's eyes showed shock.

"Hey...that's right, if it wasn't for the infighting among the Meng family, no one would know that this thing is actually in the hands of the Meng family." Fu Qinglong said sinisterly.

"Hmph! What I'm talking about is the possibility of the Yellow Spring Pot really exist?" Ye Qingxi said suspiciously.

"Oh... As a disciple of the Youquan Sword Sect, you have such a question. Haven't you read the classics of the sect?" Fu Qinglong asked in surprise.

"All information about the Underworld Ghost Realm is extremely confidential even in our sect, and the Underworld Pot is just a legend." Ye Qingxi said slowly.

"What is the use of this pot?"

"Brother, don't blame me. My little sister is definitely not knowing and not telling, but she really doesn't know."

"Then go back and find out." Fu Qinglong said with narrowed eyes.

The corners of Ye Qingxi's mouth turned up slightly, and suddenly her complexion changed, and she said in a surprised tone: "You were followed?"

"Impossible!" Fu Qinglong frowned.

"Hmm...it should be a coincidence, they shouldn't notice that we are in the formation." Ye Qingxi reminded in a low voice.

Outside the formation, above the bamboo forest, two Taoists stood facing each other.

One is dressed in black and wearing a black bamboo hat. He is tall and straight, imposing like a peak, while the other has white hair and an enchanting figure.

One is Hou Dongsheng, and the other is Yin Wuqing.

The sea of ​​bamboo under their feet undulates like blue waves, but the two of them

It is as stable as a rock, unmoving at all.

"Yin Wuqing, should you make the first move?" Hou Dongsheng asked in a flat tone.

I saw Yin Wuqing took out a white flying sword from the storage bag and said in a soft and boneless voice: "Seeing his life, wanting his death, hearing his voice, taking his life, Hou Daoyou... The Taoism of our sect has always been They are not for sparring, if you want to make a move, you must meet life and death."

Hou Dongsheng put his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "I naturally understand, Fellow Daoist Yin, just do your tricks, don't be so polite!"

In the bamboo formation.

Ye Qingxi lowered his voice and said: "Yin Wuqing! Kill the white-haired temptress of Sword Sect with blood."

"The man's name is Hou Dongsheng, and he is the Elder Yunxiao of our sect." Fu Qinglong said.

"He's from the master-student faction? You're not going out to help?" Ye Qingxi asked.

Fu Qinglong shook his head: "Elder Yunxiao is just an honorary title, he can't even be regarded as a disciple of our sect, besides, he was born in a family of cultivators, so he is not regarded as a master-disciple sect."

Just when the two were talking.

Yin Wuqing has already opened his posture, and the white rapier in his hand is gathering surging aura: "Let's say it first, you are not allowed to tear the clothes of Zajia."

"Don't worry." Hou Dongsheng said with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

"Then take the trick, the Taiyin refines its shape, and it is inextricably linked, entwining the sky and the earth."

Dozens of light threads burst out from Yin Wuqing's body.

Ye Qingxi and Fu Qinglong looked at those light threads at the same time.

"Is this Jiansi?"

"En!" Fu Qinglong nodded: "Sword energy is condensed into substance, and sword energy turns into silk to become sword silk."

"Sword Qi Huasi, senior brother, can you do it?" Ye Qingxi said in surprise.

Fu Qinglong shook his head: "This requires an extremely high level of sword intent. Yin Wuqing's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment actually has such a high level of sword intent comprehension."

"What's so strange about this!? The cultivators of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect like to break through the barriers in life-and-death battles, and it is easiest to hone sword intent in the battle to the death." Ye Qingxi said.

"That's true." Fu Qinglong said: "This blood-killing sword sect is good at killing swords and is unique among our sword sects. However, although Yin Wuqing's sword Qi Huasi is strong, it has not reached the level of Huaxu. degree of reality."

"Turning emptiness into reality?" Ye Qingxi asked suspiciously.

"That's right." Fu Qinglong said: "Turning swords into silk is a third-level supernatural power. Generally, only sword cultivators at the Jindan stage can master it. Why should he be a middle-stage Foundation Establishment?"

I saw Yin Wuqing's figure spinning like a top, strands of silver sword wires entangled towards Hou Dongsheng. Just as the silver sword wires were about to cut Hou Dongsheng, Hou Dongsheng, who was standing still, suddenly opened his hands.

With a big heart in mind, swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

"boom!"

The space around Hou Dongsheng shook violently.

That moment.

It was as if a red sun was rising in the chest, and the whole world was distorted by this red sun

A majestic coercion emanated from Hou Dongsheng's body, rushing straight to the nine heavens, and the seemingly sharp sword wire shattered the moment it touched the red sun!
Ye Qingxi and Fu Qinglong were dumbfounded when they saw Hou Dongsheng's actions.

This coercion made them all feel inexplicable fear, as if before this coercion, they even had difficulty breathing.

"This, this, this, this is..." Ye Qingxi made a dry hoarse voice from his throat.

Fu Qinglong was even more astonished: "As expected, the real Xiaolu favors Youjia Elder Yunxiao."

"Take my move! Tiangang hits one." Hou Dongsheng punched out.

Immediately, a dazzling golden light pierced the sky, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth, it smashed down!

Yin Wuqing's figure was like lightning, and he quickly retreated!

"boom!"

Hou Dongsheng's golden light hit the ground hard, and a gully opened in the ground instantly, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust filled the air.

Yin Wuqing's figure appeared in the distance, dodging Tian Gang with extreme speed.

The pure vagina method focuses on speed, and the pure yang method focuses on strength.

Hou Dongsheng's Sun Fist is fierce and domineering, while the Moon Fist is quiet and silent. The two styles of boxing completely conflict, and there is no sign of fusion so far.

The only Taoism that can be barely integrated is the Yin-Yang Pisces Hand created by Zhou Yuanzhi.

It was noon at this time, and Hou Dongsheng could rely on the power of the mighty sun when he raised his hands and feet. Even the most common Sun Fist (Heart Fist) was like an ancient god and demon. , Landslides and ground cracks.

Yin Wuqing's pure vaginal method has an astonishing speed, escaping light and ghosts, like flashing lightning and like dream bubbles, as if it can flicker.

suddenly.

Yin Wuqing seemed to disappear, turning into a jet-black sword light.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

Ye Qingxi looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

On the other hand, Fu Qinglong was full of surprise, and said: "I once heard from Master that the practice of sword cultivation becomes more and more difficult, and the higher one goes, there is a big gap between each realm, and like this Daoist Yin, he His sword intent has been perfectly integrated into swordsmanship, and has reached the point of returning to nature."

The pitch-black sword came to him.

Reach for the stars with bare hands!

A violent explosion resounded in mid-air, Hou Dongsheng did not avoid a counterattack, and confronted Jianguang head-on with overwhelming strength.

Rumble rumble.

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the world.

The two forces collided fiercely in the air, and Yin Wuqing's wrists trembled slightly. He only felt his arms numb, and his tiger's mouth was even more painful. This feeling was very strange.

"Are you keeping your hands? You have to keep your hands! Miscellaneous people will not show mercy. Seeing him alive, wanting him to die, hearing his voice, taking his life!" Yin Wuqing went forward indomitably, his figure was like a flying swallow piercing through the forest, and the long sword in his hand was even stronger. It is like a swimming snake coming out of the water, the sword light flashes like thunder and thunderbolts, and it is dense like rain.

After refining the Qinghuo, Hou Dongsheng possessed the Fire Spirit Root, which greatly increased the power of the Sun Fist, and he hadn't been able to fight so heartily for a long time.

Hmm... It doesn't seem to be very long, just three months.

Hou Dongsheng's fist wind was like hell, burning the air like a blazing flame, whistling like a tornado.

It is impossible for Yin Wuqing to move freely under such a terrifying fist wind. No matter how fast the speed is, no matter how sharp the sword is, it is meaningless. As long as he tries to attack Hou Dongsheng with his speed, he will be pierced by terrifying force.

Hou Dongsheng didn't hold back his hands, he was just defending, he didn't attack with all his strength, and the reason why he didn't attack was because Yin Wuqing's speed was too fast, and he wasn't sure to hit it with one blow.

After the two fought for a while, Hou Dongsheng's scorching fist wind actually set the bamboo forest on fire, the bamboo sea swayed, and the flames blazed. Fu Qinglong and Ye Qingxi's faces were pale in the bamboo sea.

Once the fire burns, the hiding place of the two will be exposed.

The formation light curtain flashed with brilliance.

Hou Dongsheng and Yin Wuqing both looked at the flickering formation light curtain.

"Hou Daoyou, it seems that the discussion between the two of us has been watched." Yin Wuqing said with her mouth covered.

"Stop it... Hou doesn't like being watched by others." Hou Dongsheng said with a big frown.

But Yin Wuqing showed madness on his face, his eyes were as red as blood, and he shouted in a shrill voice: "The Blood Killing Sword Sect only talks about life and death, and there is no discussion."

Yin Wuqing came to kill again, the killing intent in the sword intent was cold, obviously already dominated by the sword intent.

Seeing his life, wanting his death, hearing his voice, taking his life!
It really is a magic gate!
"In this case, don't blame Hou for being ruthless." Hou Dongsheng drew a circle with his right hand and tore it hard.

Take the moon empty-handed!

Yin Wuqing's white hair was pulled by an invisible force, causing his whole body to arch.

Embracing the moon with empty hands, either pulling clothes or hair.

Whoosh!
The sword light flashed.

Yin Wuqing cut off his white hair, rushed towards Hou Dongsheng with peerless momentum, and turned into a blood moon with his sword.

Lunar Blood Moon Slash!

Yin Wuqing practiced Moon Fist for half a year, and finally mastered it
This blood killing sword sect secret technique.

His body spun in mid-air, sword energy overflowed, and the blood moon crossed the sky, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, exuding extremely cold and murderous intent.

call out!
The blood moon pierced the sky and shot towards Hou Dongsheng.

This move is too fierce, as fast as a shooting star, and its power is extremely astonishing, making it difficult for people to guard against.

The blood moon pierced the night sky like a streak of blood, sweeping towards Hou Dongsheng.

Sun Fist: The sky explodes.

Hou Dongsheng made a seal with his left hand, and punched the blood moon.

Click!

A crack appeared on the blood moon, and then the blood moon shattered into powder all over the sky, turning into blood mist and disappearing into the air.

"How is it possible!" Yin Wuqing's face changed drastically, and his heart was inexplicably horrified.

His blood-killing sword sect's secret technique was actually cracked by the opponent with a single punch.

Is that human being?
Yin Wuqing couldn't believe it, but this was his last sword, and it was also a decisive sword. As far as the sword goes, there is no retreat, and when people come here, there is death but no life!
"The blood moon is reborn, there is death and there is no life!" Yin Wuqing spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood moon instantly condensed into shape, and struck again, faster and more urgently than before.

"The sky is bursting, and ten thousand laws are invincible!" Hou Dongsheng punched out, and the sky and the earth seemed to change color. Infinite power rushed towards the blood moon, and the blood moon exploded instantly, turning into blood mist and disappearing into the void middle.

Yin Wuqing's eyes widened, and then he revealed a strange satisfied smile.

That's right!

It's a satisfied smile.

It is the fulfillment of that wish, or the special satisfaction after a fierce battle.

puff.

Yin Wuqing spat out a pillar of blood, which even contained fragments of internal organs.

The radiant eyes dimmed instantly, empty like two dead fish eyes.

Yin Wuqing is dead...

Died in a duel.

This may be the destination of the Blood Killing Sword Sect.

Hou Dongsheng waved his sleeves and rolled up the dust in the sky. The billowing dust filled the flames and extinguished the fire in the forest.

Under the action of huge force, a large pit was formed on the ground, and Hou Dongsheng threw Yin Wuqing into the mound and buried it on the spot.

Both the storage bag and the flying sword were taken away by Hou Dongsheng, not for the treasures on his body, but because he didn't want others to disturb his tomb.

The power of Blood Moon Slash has already reached the quasi-Golden Core level, and it is not even worse than the second soul, Kuishui Yinlei.

But now it was noon.

Hou Dongsheng's Sun Fist can draw on the power of the sun and the power of heaven and earth, but Yin Wuqing can only rely on himself to fight against heaven and earth with his own strength, just hitting a stone with an egg.

The light curtain of the formation in the forest appeared again.

Fu Qinglong and Ye Qingxi both appeared, and Hou Dongsheng had already discovered that there was a hidden formation. If they didn't take the initiative to reveal themselves, it would be easy for Dongsheng's cultivation to destroy the formation in the future.

It is better to treat each other with courtesy than to meet each other in battle.

"Excalibur Sect Fu Qinglong."

"Excalibur Gate Ye Qingxi."

"I've seen Elder Yunxiao!"

Fu Qinglong and Ye Qingxi clasped their fists together and said.

Hou Dongsheng slowly turned around and looked at the two of them, naturally he couldn't tell anything with his cultivation.

However, through the second soul, it can be seen that Fu Qinglong is practicing the wood attribute technique, and Ye Qingxi is actually practicing the rare ghost way technique.

"Both of you are cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

"Exactly." The two replied without hesitation.

Ye Qingxi is a disciple of the Nine Nether Sword Sect. As far as the family faction is concerned, the Nine Nether Sword Sect is the mortal enemy of the Divine Sword Sect. The two have been entangled for thousands of years, and it has reached an irresistible level. Ye Qingxi naturally did not dare to admit that he had secretly communicated with the song.

"Since they are all disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and are open-minded, why hide in the formation?" Hou Dongsheng continued to ask.

"To tell you the truth, Elder Yunxiao, we are carrying out the mission of the sect. This mission is quite secret, so we have to hide it here." Fu Qinglong explained.

"What's the mission?" Hou Dongsheng asked curiously.

"Don't dare to deceive Elder Yunxiao, if we reveal the secrets involved in this sect's mission, we will definitely be investigated by the Law Enforcement Hall." Fu Qinglong said with a embarrassed face.

"I ask Elder Yunxiao to be considerate." Ye Qingxi also clasped his fists and said

"Then if I sweep this place like this, can your mission continue?"

"It's okay." Ye Qingxi said hastily.

Fu Qinglong glared at her, and then said with a smile on his face: "It is true that we can no longer continue here, we must change places, but Elder Yunxiao does not need to blame himself, we can still complete the sect mission in another place."

Hou Dongsheng nodded and cupped his fists and said, "Farewell, both of you."

"Elder Yunxiao is polite." Fu Qinglong and Ye Qingxi clasped their fists at the same time.

Then Hou Dongsheng turned into a ray of light and left.

Seeing Hou Dongsheng go away, Fu Qinglong and Ye Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it was fooled."

"Senior Brother Fu, your swordsmanship is far worse than that of Elder Yunxiao, even that of Yin Wuqing." Ye Qingxi said with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Hmph! If the foundation-building cultivator of our sect dies in vain, he can put a sword mark on the enemy. How can it be compared to the gangsters in the blood-killing sword?"

"Hehe... After all, it's not about relying on the Heavenly Sword enshrined in the door, no wonder it's common to fight alone."

"What are you talking about!? Do you want to try this Excalibur?"

"Hahahaha... Forget about it, Brother Fu's Excalibur is better for you to play with."

"you!"

"Hahahahaha..."