I have a long pupil

Chapter 150 The Sect of Infighting

In Qingfengzhai, rain and fog are flying, and heavy rain is pouring.

Even with the willow spirit guarding it, the field of vision is only tens of meters, the sky is dim, and the candles are faint.

Outside the cave in the back mountain, the rainwater flows along the crevices of the cliff, and then pours down the stone platform into a waterfall. The cliff pines and strange cypresses are more vigorous in the heavy rain.

In the cave, a little candle light is as dim as beans.

Zhang Biao sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Under the skin, along the direction of the twelve meridians, his muscles twitched and trembled like waves.

His face was contorted and sweat was pouring down his face.

On the shoulders, the phoenix fire also spun crazily.

After an unknown period of time, everything returned to silence.

Zhang Biao opened his eyes suddenly, and exhaled a long breath of hot air. The white mist was like a sword, and when it hit the rock wall, there was a sound of gold and iron.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still lingering fear in his eyes.

This zhenqi body training is really dangerous. Even if the speed is suppressed, the pain of body evolution and continuous strengthening of muscles and bones is not something ordinary people can bear.

And in the process, you must keep your dantian in mind.

If you are not careful, you will go crazy.

According to the "Three Yang Classics", this process is extremely prone to errors, body distortion is still a trivial matter, and some people will suffer from damage to the soul, imbalance of seven emotions, and become insane.

That is backlash, the so-called Heavenly Demon.

Heavenly demons block the way, and practice is to follow the sky and go against the current. Even if all the conditions are met, no one can have smooth sailing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao activated the eyes of spiritual vision.

Sure enough, erysipelas has accumulated, and it is the more troublesome Wuhuo poison. Although there are no symptoms and cannot be felt, it is the best policy to expel it as soon as possible.

Carrying things nine times a day, I felt a pain in my chest, as if I had a stone stuck in my throat.

puff!
A mouthful of thick black phlegm was spit out, in the shape of asphalt, and when it landed on the ground, it ignited a flame and made a hissing sound.

Zhang Biao was not surprised when he saw it.

The process of erysipelas discharge is full of strange things, compared to the previous Yinmu erysipelas, this one is actually acceptable.

He got up and looked at the clay pot.

The Sanshen Guixue Soup in it has been finished, and the Sanming Ground Huozhi that was picked last time has also been used up.

There is no rush for this matter. After the erysipelas is exhausted, I will go to the deep valley to pick it, and I will help Yanshangu make a decoction over there...

Dangdang Dangdang!
Just as Zhang Biao was meditating, a bell rang through the wind and rain.

This signal... something urgent happened in the stockade?

Zhang Biao was a little strange but not slow. He took off the black cloak hanging on the stone wall and put it on over the green shirt.

The new ghost cloak has been refined.

The fine snake scales have turned into black glass, and only at the neckline, there are white bone-shaped buttons as decoration, which looks very low-key.

But the power far exceeds the previous cloak.

Not to mention the use of shadow escape, as long as there is enough true energy, it can run continuously, and it is protected by snake scales, making it invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire.

Zhang Biao quickly came to the entrance of the cave, and instead of going down with the help of the cliff's protruding rocks, he jumped into the wind and rain.

At this time, he was more than ten feet above the ground, and with the circulation of his true energy, the snake scales on the Ghost Shadow's cloak suddenly lifted, and the cloak suddenly became extremely stiff, like a gliding wing unfolded.

Riding the wind, he soon came to the sky above the stockade.

This is the second function of the cloak, which can help him to glide by the wind, coupled with the invisible hook lock, the body technique is even more mysterious.

Swish!
Withdrawing the true energy, the cloak suddenly became soft.

Zhang Biao jumped down and quickly entered the Juyi Hall of the Shanzhai, only to see that there was a mess inside, and there were constant roars and noises.

A huge black bear was bound by layers of chains, and Wang Xin stood by with a sharp knife in his hand.

And Yu Kui, Wu Tiexiong and others were holding down one person tightly.

It was a young craftsman from the Tiehuo Gang, named Chu Peng, with strong muscles and a man who could run horses with his arms.

He is also a direct disciple of Wu Tiexiong.

But now, this honest and honest young man roared like a wild beast, with canine teeth growing out of his mouth, his eyes were red like blood, struggling crazily, several people couldn't hold back.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he knew what was going on.

The first step in the method of controlling beasts is to capture monsters and fuse the blood of the two hearts, while taming them, and at the same time make them communicate with each other through cultivation.

In this process, qualifications are very important.

Some people succeed, while others fail and suffer backlash.

Before catching five wolf monsters, more than 30 young people in the village tried, and finally found a suitable candidate.

Those who failed were backlashed and lay on the bed for a long time.

This bear monster was obviously stronger, and even Chu Peng, who he thought had good aptitude, couldn't handle it.

"Let go of her!"

Zhang Biao scolded, then sprinkled a piece of powder, squeezed the magic formula, and displayed the ecstasy and tricks.

Chu Peng's eyes gradually became dull.

"Should guard the dantian, feel it carefully, there is darkness around you, and there is another heartbeat in the distance..."

While casting a spell, Zhang Biao spoke words to induce him.

This is a small method that he summed up after several failures, asking those who were backlashed, and combining the methods of the Beast Master Sect.

Chu Peng gradually calmed down, and some black hairs grew on his face.

On the other side, the black bear's breathing also became steady.

With constant adjustments, the heartbeat and breathing of the two became consistent.

Only then did Zhang Biao stop casting the spell, and after checking with the eyes of spiritual vision, he shook his head and said: "Although this method can help him succeed, it will eventually damage his foundation. At most, he can reach the state of body forging."

Wu Tiexiong also breathed a sigh of relief, with disappointment in his eyes, "I can't bear this old bone. I thought that Chu Peng had the best qualifications, so I deliberately left this fur monster to him, but it was self-defeating."

Yu Kui laughed and said, "You old guy is really greedy. It would be nice if Chu Peng could save his life. He can still practice magic arts now, which is enough to protect himself in troubled times."

"Too."

Wu Tiexiong was a little embarrassed when he saw the envious eyes of other gangsters looking at Chu Peng, and hurriedly cupped his hands to Zhang Biao and said, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your help."

Zhang Biao was also happy, "It's just that the canine-toothed black hair looks scary, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a wife in the future."

"The immortal master was joking, but he still has to worry about this after becoming a monk..."

"Hahaha…"

The catastrophe passed, and there was laughter in the village.

Just then, someone rushed over.

"Report!"

"Master Zheng begs to see the immortal master!"

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"Inheritance of the Tiger Temple?"

In the Juyi hall, Zhang Biao frowned and asked.

"Yes."

Zheng Yongxiang's eyes were full of excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "The news from over there, I don't know what happened in the Tiger Temple, the sect suddenly had internal strife, several forces fought with each other, and there were countless casualties."

"The king of Chenzhou took advantage of the opportunity to create chaos and led an army to besiege the mountain gate in order to seize the inheritance. The Tiger Temple was destroyed, and many disciples fled everywhere. The wealthy families along the way blocked the road to snatch people."

"An elder ran to Lushan City. After being besieged, he was injured and hid. For some reason, he found the elder Xuandu Guan and said that he wanted to auction the inheritance, so he was protected."

"Right now, all ethnic groups in Huaizhou have marched towards Lushan City."

As he said that, he knelt deeply on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "I have gathered a group of branch disciples and raised enough funds to decide to go to Lushan City to buy them."

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know the risks?"

"know."

Zheng Yongxiang took a deep breath, "To be honest, the Zheng family's places to go to Xuandu Temple to practice are all controlled by the main family, and the children of the branch family are dissatisfied."

"This is the last chance I'm waiting for. Right now, my family is small. If those children come back from their studies, it will be difficult for me to turn around forever."

"I just ask the immortal master to protect me and go to Lushan City. If I can get the inheritance, I am willing to share it with the immortal master."

"Let's not mention this..."

Zhang Biao said thoughtfully: "The Temple of the Tiger is an ancient heritage, there are some things you don't understand, this muddy water is not so easy to navigate."

"Well, you go back and wait for my news."

"Immortal Master..."

Zheng Yongxiang was very anxious, but seeing Zhang Biao's firm attitude, he had no choice but to back down.

After he left, Zhang Biao told Yu Ziqing: "I'll go out for a while, you tell Liu Ling to pay attention."

"Yes, Brother Zhang."

After making arrangements, Zhang Biao immediately left the cottage, turned into a black shadow, and headed towards Duliang Mountain.

As he said, it's not that simple.

Although the specific method is not known, the sect that has been able to pass down to this day must have a stronger existence behind it.

The Temple of the Mountain Monarch is a sect comparable to the Yanjia Sect. According to what Tu Lingzi said in "You Xian Ji", he is good at building caves. He worships the mountain gods while training his body to hunt monsters. His disciples often travel in the wilderness, Similar to a hunter, proficient in herbal alchemy.

Zhang Biao was very interested in his herbal alchemy.

But to find out the reason, we can formulate countermeasures.

He was very fast, and in less than half an hour, he arrived at Duliang Mountain.

In front of Rendiao's tomb, a thatched cottage has been set up.

Ling Chong and several disciples were meditating inside.

"who!"

Zhang Biao did not hide his aura, and everyone immediately found out.

Seeing Zhang Biao striding forward in the rain, Lingchong heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that you are Tai Sui Taoist friend, who came here in the rain, what's the matter?"

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "Does the Taoist priest want to stay here all the time?"

Ling Chong smiled wryly and shook his head, "Several uncles have been sent to deal with it on the mountain. Before they arrive, I must not leave without authorization."

Zhang Biao knew in his heart that there must be a way to deal with the plague pill in Xuandu Temple. If it can be traced back to the original and turned into an artifact to avoid poison, it will be a good magic weapon that can drive away the plague.

The importance of this thing to the sect can be imagined.

But he didn't bother to pay attention, and asked, "I came here this time to ask the Taoist priest about the Tiger Temple."

Lingchong suddenly realized when he heard it, and heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

Zhang Biao's guess was right, but Xuandu Guan paid more attention to Wendan. He guarded this place, fearing that someone would rob him.

Especially Tai Sui, who is indistinguishable between good and evil.

Thinking of this, Lingchong said thoughtfully: "I've also heard about the Tiger Temple. I can vaguely guess the reason for it, but I can't say much about the secrets of the sect."

"I can only say that this matter is caused by the tree falling and the monkeys scattered. If fellow Taoists go to Lushan City, you can go there with confidence. Only other forces have to be careful."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Biao suddenly realized, he cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Although Ling Chong's words were unclear, he couldn't guess that there was something wrong with the forces behind the Temple of the Tiger.

Then, there is one more purpose of this trip.

Through the elder who took refuge, he asked the secrets of other worlds, and even the reasons for the fall of Xuanyang and Fangxiang.

Compared with inheritance, Zhang Biao cares more about this.

He had a hunch that the chaos in this world might just be the tip of the iceberg...

(End of this chapter)