fifth form

Chapter 2520 Gathering
Compared with Zhang Xuezhou's downfall in the Han Dynasty, Hong Ku developed very well in the holy land of Yide River.

After several consecutive counterattacks, no one dared to target Hong Ku anymore.

The Yang Soul Incarnation Technique brought an indescribable harmony to the Yedi River Holy Land.

This not only led to no one daring to target Hong Ku, but Hong Ku also didn't dare to target anyone else.

All beings are equal under Yang Po, and everyone has the right to have fun. It is too difficult to make a complete plan, and there are rarely any blatant attacks or retaliations.

This is a spell that can change the structure of the Yide River Holy Land.

As he ascended to the high position of Venerable, Hong Ku gradually understood the different positions of the Venerable and the Master due to their different status, and seemed to understand why he was targeted in the first place.

The better the performance of a mage, the easier it is for him to replace the position of a Venerable, and the more likely he will be secretly targeted by some Venerables.

He has calmed down over the years and has continued to use his status as the Venerable of the Yedihe Holy Land to gather resources.

"I can exchange seventy-six blood essences with you. The name of the blood essence is unknown, but it is a substance that replenishes qi and blood. It can make people healthy and prolong their lifespan. It should be of some use to your body!"

Hong Ku's offer was not low. He thought that Nanminghuo was worth this price. He even felt that the price he offered was very low.

But he was just trying to make an offer at the moment, and it would be up to Zhang Xuezhou to decide whether to accept it. If Zhang Xuezhou was not satisfied, they would discuss it further.

"It's useless." Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "I took the blood essence of a Ming Wangpeng who was at the level of Weiwei Realm half a year ago. It was useless except for making me suffer a lot!"

"The blood essence of Ming Wangpeng who has reached the realm of Wei Wu? Where did it come from?" Hong Ku was shocked.

"That Ming Wang Peng is called 'Shenqu', a demon god worshipped by a small country called Su Bi." Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "A great cultivator was fighting with it, and I took advantage of it and scooped up some of its blood essence to refine it into blood essence!"

"If you have such good things in the future, please let me know!"

Hong Ku felt that Zhang Xuezhou was in a very bad state, but whether it was the Nanming fire technique that Zhang Xuezhou had hidden, or the Ming Wangpeng blood essence that Zhang Xuezhou had taken, these were things that Hong Ku had never possessed.

At one moment he felt pity for Zhang Xuezhou, and at another moment he felt it was hateful that Zhang Xuezhou wasted such a gift.

Zhang Xuezhou had swallowed Ming Wangpeng's blood and essence before, and he obviously had no interest in his seventy-six blood and essences, so Hong Ku had no choice but to raise the price again.

"Do you want the three hundred year old iron ginseng? I can give you ten," Hong Ku said.

"Did you eat it to strengthen your body?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"The main function of iron ginseng is to strengthen muscles and bones. You can take it in the same way as normal ginseng. It will definitely be good for you," Hong Ku nodded.

"My method was not easy to come by, you need to add a little more," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Then I will replenish three Creation Pills and ten Spirit Refining Pills," Hong Ku said.

"can!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded and didn't argue any further, which made Hong Ku very satisfied.

Normal communication is to meet your own needs and not ask for an exorbitant price.

Zhang Xuezhou is relieved and Hong Ku is happy, and neither side will play any tricks on this.

"After you guys in Chang'an City have finished searching and checking for this period of time, I... am unconscious now?"

Just as Hong Ku was about to negotiate the handover, he saw Zhang Xuezhou close his eyes and fall down.

He looked outside the study. It was slightly dark, but far from nightfall.

Compared with Zhang Xuezhou's previous unbreakable drowsiness at night, Zhang Xuezhou's condition was indeed more serious.

"When will he wake up?" Hong Ku asked Xiang Rong Tianding.

"My dear, my cousin will wake up in about twelve days," Rong Tianding said cautiously.

"About twelve days? How can the time he will be awake be so vague?" Hong Ku frowned and said, "Is it possible that his illness keeps coming back and there is no fixed time limit?"

"The last time he was unconscious was fourteen days and two hours," Rong Tianding said, "I wonder if the elder has any other instructions. If not, I will send my cousin back to his room for treatment!"

"He is still treating patients while sleeping?" Hong Kuqi asked.

"Yes!"

Rong Tianding nodded in agreement, which made Hong Ku wave his hand, signaling Rong Tianding to quickly take Zhang Xuezhou away.

"Wu Jin is also a pitiful person, Wu Chao... Alas~"

Hong Ku's life was very hard, but he felt that the lives of his students were also hard. Not to mention the students who died, Zhang Xuezhou, who was still alive, watched helplessly as his condition became worse and worse. Wuchao was converted to a monk by Western religion, and his life was also miserable.

If there is value, Hong Ku is still willing to help, even if Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao were once traitors.

After all, it’s not that they are incompetent, but that the previous environment forced them to have no choice.

Without the threat of life and death, even if they are no longer a master-disciple relationship, they are at least half friends to each other.

Hong Ku sighed deeply, pointed at his forehead, and his naked body immediately retreated.

His body turned into nothingness, leaving only the yang soul form of his three souls and seven spirits.

Floating around, Hong Ku moved away from Chang'an City.

When he opened his eyes, Hong Ku frowned, and an uncontrollable nausea surged into his heart. He had to choose to regulate his breathing for a moment.

After a while, he calmed down his body with a pale face and walked out of a small town inn.

It was already night, but Hong Ku still took a horse from the stable and rode for half an hour before entering a barren mountain.

"Meet you all!"

Torches were lit in the barren mountains for illumination, and many venerables and masters gathered there.

Hong Ku bowed to everyone and then stood in the front row.

"The Venerable Hongku is back, so everyone is here now!"

The older Black Mountain Master glanced at everyone.

The levels of Yang Soul Incarnation Techniques of many people are different, the condensed forms are different, the power exerted is different, and the distances of casting are also different.

The protection of the physical body is also extremely important. The yang soul incarnations of many people entered Chang'an City, but their real bodies were not in the same place. It was not until the yang soul incarnation returned to the body that everyone gathered together again.

"The yang soul incarnations of Bai Gu, Huang Sha, Zhi Huang, and Hong Nong were killed. Lei Zun was blown away from the Chang'an Palace by the Nine Dragon Cauldron. The yang soul incarnations of Hong Yi and Hong Ye were wiped out. Wu Tu's fighting was traced back to the source of the injury to his body!"

Venerable Black Mountain called out the names one by one.

The incarnation of yang soul is the product of the condensation of magic power with reference to the physical body. It has a certain resistance to physical attacks, which means that it will not be a big deal if stabbed a few times in certain parts of the body.

However, the framework that supports the existence of the Yang Soul Incarnation is constructed. Only when this framework exists in the three souls and seven spirits can they extract the things condensed in the body and exert the power of the Yang Soul Incarnation to cast spells.

This framework is the weakness of the Yang Soul incarnation. Whenever their heads or other parts are chopped off, their Yang Soul incarnation will lose control and can only flee for their lives.

It is not a big problem for Venerable Bai Gu and others to be killed. They can recover after recuperating for a period of time.

The yang soul incarnations of Hongyi and Hongye suddenly disappeared without their knowledge, and only the three souls and seven spirits returned in a hurry. It takes a long time of rest and cultivation to condense the yang soul incarnation again.

The situation of the crowd was consistent with what I had expected before coming here.

But there were also accidents during this attack test.

The Black Mountain Master pointed at Wutu who was lying on the ground.

Wutu is a talented cultivator in the Yedihe Holy Land in recent years. He has entered the realm of supernatural powers at the age of thirty-five and is about to join the ranks of mages.

But not only was Wutu's yang soul incarnation destroyed, but his physical body was also injured by the source.

"Venerable Zhihuang, Venerable Hongku, and Master Hongnong," Venerable Heishan said, "Wutu should have gathered with the three of you at the Jing River. Did you see who took action?"

"I was shot by Li Guang at that time, and it was difficult for my Yang soul to condense, so I came back directly." The Weaving Emperor shook his head and said, "Soon after that, I realized that someone had cast a spell to break the spell I put on Xu Chang. My Yang soul was scattered and it was difficult to fight, so I reluctantly cut off the connection. I don't know what happened next!"

"I was also shot down by Li Guang's arrow," Hong Nong said in a muffled voice, "That fellow's archery skills were too fierce. I was killed just after I ripened the mayfly and just popped my head out. I didn't see the situation clearly at all!"

"That's fine. Normally, we have to avoid Li Guang. How can we not be afraid of him like this? When the Yang Soul Body can exert its true strength, that will be the end of Li Guang!"

Venerable Heishan comforted Master Hongnong and then looked at Hongku.

"I hid beside them for a long time. Wutu must have been countered when he cursed Xuchang. His cultivation was a little weaker and he couldn't hold on!"

Hiro shrugged.

He glanced at Wutu who was lying unconscious on the ground and felt extremely satisfied.

Hong Ku certainly knew the reason, but there was no way he would tell everyone what he knew.