The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 214: Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Reshaping, the first confrontation!

"drive!"

A man is equipped with a sword and rides a fast horse.

With the whip waved, a figure emerged from Huashan.

The person on the horse is none other than Linghu Chong, the senior brother of the Huashan Sect.

After galloping all day and night, Linghu Chong finally arrived at his destination.

In front of an inn.

Call——

The reins are pulling, the horse's head is held high, and its entire front legs are raised.

Linghu Chong was sitting on the horse as if he was glued to it.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

What he respected was Linghu Chong's qualifications and martial arts.

This is no longer just a Shaolin thing.

"!!!"

The person is as special as the martial arts.

Supplemented by the incident of Ding Chunqiu and combined with his character, his purpose can be seen.

This is considered a taboo of the Huashan Sect.

And Lin Pingzhi, who is currently in charge of the Five Mountains Sword Sect...

Now that the Five Sacred Mountains have merged, and after experiencing the Huashan Disaster, under the pressure of Ding Chunqiu, the Five Sacred Mountains have managed to merge very well without too much scheming.

He had doubts, but what happened next made people have no choice but to admit it.

The previous knowledge of Huashan is not enough. In terms of intelligence, among the five mountains, we have to look at the Songshan sect.

Such an airborne landing!

On the surface, it seems to be a dispute over Shaolin's unique skills, but the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect who have experienced it and understood it in detail all know that this marrow-cleansing sutra was undoubtedly created by Ding Chunqiu.

That's truly a gentleman.

As for whether there are new people, that depends on what happens later.

To put it bluntly, I want to fight Bodhidharma across time and space.

"This should be part of the Demon Cult's plan."

This Songshan disciple bowed to Linghu Chong in a decent manner.

The dispute between the Marrow Cleansing Meridian and the Yijin Meridian.

As the Songshan disciple led Linghu Chong to the private room of the inn, he explained the current situation in a low voice.

Although it was true, Linghu Chong still noticed this.

"After killing Dongchangchang Gong Gu Jinfu, he led his people to occupy that place and used it as his stronghold."

Maybe I'll have to learn martial arts later, and I'll have to look at Linghu Chong.

"That Sang Sanniang called herself a witch, and her whole temperament changed drastically."

Even though the Huashan Sect had the Gentleman Jian Yue Buqun, this thing was actually useless because of Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and Ding Chunqiu.

This Songshan disciple did not pay attention to this, but analyzed: "This is aimed at our Five Mountains Sword Sect."

The words "rebellion" came to his lips, but Linghu Chong swallowed them back.

"Now it has become a magical cave."

In fact, this purpose has been known since the Huashan Sect came down from the mountain.

This inn is also an asset of the Songshan Sect.

In fact, the Songshan sect is more disciplined than the Huashan sect.

Linghu Chong already had a good status in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and his senior brother from Huashan was still valuable.

After Sang Sanniang killed Dongchang Changgong Gu Jinfu, the Huashan faction had to do something.

"Someone can get in, but no one can get out."

"It's not a good situation."

Linghu Chong jumped off the horse, handed the reins to the waiter who had been waiting for a long time, and then asked.

After all, we all have a common enemy.

At present, the consensus among the disciples of Wuyue Sword Sect is that there are currently only two people in the sect who are qualified to discuss with Na Ding Chunqiu.

He wants to use his own creation of the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" to prove the level of Bodhidharma.

Because the Marrow Cleansing Sutra has been lost for hundreds of years, it is a well-known fact.

The junior brother in front of him is not a former disciple of the Huashan Sect, but a secret left behind by the Songshan Sect.

Linghu Chong was stunned by these words. He was stunned at first and said in astonishment: "How come this person from the Demon Sect is staying there?"

From beginning to end, the real target of this matter was him, Linghu Chong.

Originally, because of Ding Chunqiu, Yue Lingshan and Luo Denuo, they were at a disadvantage in theory.

After sitting down, Linghu Chong drank and meditated.

Based on Linghu Chong's understanding of Ding Chunqiu, his purpose was definitely more than that.

"correct."

"Senior Brother Linghu, what is that generation of alliance leader doing?" When the Songshan disciple asked the doubts in his mind.

To be honest, Lin Pingzhi, to the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect who had not experienced the Huashan incident, Lin Pingzhi gave them a greater impression as the former young master of the Fuwei Escort Agency.

Especially for those disciples who were seeking to ward off evil swords, this was even more outrageous.

Knowing is knowing, and doubting is doubting.

Distance is the crux of the matter.

"He's reading."

Linghu Chong couldn't help but hesitate after hearing this, and then said, "I've been reading Mencius's books recently."

"???"

The Songshan disciple was confused, but then he reacted with a look of enlightenment.

That was something passed down from the family of Leader Yue, and he said he understood.

What do you understand?

On the contrary, Linghu Chong was confused.

Even though Yue Buqun has read many poems and books, the meaning of the Junzi Sword is not just about his character.

As for Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple...

……

the next day.

Linghu Chong got up early. After eating, he, led by the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains, walked into what others called the Demon's Cave one after another.

The place occupied by Sang Sanniang is regarded as an important road.

She and a group of demon sect disciples directly blocked this place.

In addition, there are many forests in the south, making transportation very inconvenient.

Sang Sanniang's actions made the situation even more difficult.

"Ah."

"That's the main road occupied by Sang Sanniang."

Linghu Chong followed the direction pointed by his finger and stared.

Because there are mountains and water in the south, and the weather is bad, the place is filled with smoke, as if shrouded in a fairyland.

It's a pity that Linghu Chong is not a scholar. Even if his master is a gentleman, Jian Yuebu Qun, he is not a person who loves to learn.

Otherwise, Linghu Chong would have to write a few poems.

But to be called a devil's cave by people like the disciples of Songshan, it must not be simple inside.

"I sent many people to find out what was going on, but no one came back in the end."

"One finally managed to escape, but in the end he was poisoned and died miserably in front of me."

"Looking at that scene, it looks like the appearance of the Three Corpses after the brain pill has taken effect."

At the mention of this, this Songshan disciple almost shuddered subconsciously, and dense goosebumps appeared on his exposed skin.

"The Devil's Cave is exactly what the other party said before he died."

To be honest, it's hard to imagine why Sang Sanniang turned this place into a devil's cave in a short period of time.

But thinking about the current actions of the Sun Moon God Sect, it would not be surprising to see anything they do under the leadership of Ding Chunqiu.

The battle in Shaolin was beyond the imagination of the people in the world.

"...Five Poison Sect!"

After a long silence, Linghu Chong finally made a decision and said: "This so-called devil's cave, and the witch that Sang Sanniang claims to be, I, Linghu Chong, should go and explore."

Those who go in to find out what's going on basically don't have enough martial arts skills.

People who are good at martial arts are afraid of poison.

He, Linghu Chong, who had studied both Xiantian Kung Fu and Yi Jin Jing, was really the best candidate.

As long as Sang Sanniang is caught, we can find out more about Ding Chunqiu and the junior sister.

As for Lan Fenghuang, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, Linghu Chong didn't realize that he had a chance.

After making arrangements, Linghu Chong did not wait, but directly stepped into it alone holding an umbrella.

The white mist was lingering, and as soon as one stepped into it, Linghu Chong almost felt that he had entered another world.

Covered by the rain and mist, Linghu Chong almost thought he was back at Siguo Cliff during the rainy season.

This damn weather... In any case, Linghu Chong is still from the Central Plains and does not have a deep understanding of the environment in the south.

But as soon as Linghu Chong stepped here, his spirit perked up, and all his skills began to operate subconsciously.

It's quiet here.

Walking among them, you can only hear the rushing sound caused by the cold wind.

The fog is so thick that people cannot see clearly from more than ten meters away.

It looks fine from the outside, but it's only after you get inside that you realize it's completely different.

After glancing around, Linghu Chong walked along the road.

"Tsk!"

With a sigh, Linghu Chong finally understood the danger here.

This is just on the main road.

for a long time.

According to Linghu Chong's calculation, he had walked about three miles of the mountain road before other changes appeared in front of him.

Just what appeared in front of him made Linghu Chong's heart tremble at the first sight.

There were twenty sharpened wooden stakes standing side by side on both sides of the road.

It’s not the stake that attracts attention, but the person hanging on the stake.

Two rows of Dongchang fanzi's corpses were being poked in strange postures.

The body was covered with scratches, and the expression on its face showed pain and pleading, and the posture was praying for something.

It's like praying to God before dying.

Such a strange scene made Linghu Chong's heart beat faster.

What the hell is this! ! !

Linghu Chong was a man of the world, and the Shaolin artillery and gunpowder battle had opened his eyes.

But this moment still made Linghu Chong's hair stand on end.

The Sun and Moon Sect in my impression, even the Sun and Moon Sect during the First World War in Shaolin, was not like this.

How long has it been? The Sun and Moon God Sect has changed like this.

With Linghu Chong's simple mind, he also knew that such a demon sect's rebellion would be impossible to succeed.

Carefully crossing these corpses, I felt the dense sounds ringing in the forest again.

Linghu Chong knew that he had officially entered Sang Sanniang's sphere of influence.

As the pace continued, the scenes that followed continued to impact Linghu Chong's outlook on life.

Skeletons.

coffin.

A series of things that don't often appear in Jianghu people, but are only found in ghost stories, are constantly appearing, constantly impacting Linghu Chong's defenses.

What is this demon sect elder Sang Sanniang doing?

This was not the case with Yuan Sang Sanniang during his investigation.

Just as Linghu Chong continued to go deeper, suddenly a voice as delicate as a silver bell came from the mist: "Huh?"

"Young ladies, we have a visitor."

"This aura...well, is it Linghu Chong who practiced the Yi Jin Jing?"

Suddenly, the fog rolled back.

It spread out under the external force of a stream of air.

The evil hidden by the thick fog was completely exposed.

"It's better to come sooner than to come sooner."

"Since we are guests, Master Linghu, come and have dinner. You're welcome."

"It's a pity that the time in my base is still short, so I don't have time to make arrangements."

The invitation made Linghu Chong couldn't help but frown.

Only then did he see everything in front of him clearly, the woman who claimed to be a witch and killed Dongchang Changgong Gujinfu.

She is covered in white clothes, which is completely different from her previous appearance.

The white clothes covering the body are not so much clothes as they are a strange piece of clothing made up of countless white strips of cloth.

Wearing a strange little white hat on his head, he sat slantedly on a huge carved stone throne, looking down at Linghu Chong intently.

Supplemented by her temperament, Sang Sanniang gave Linghu Chong an extremely evil feeling.

It was a kind of dead energy that didn't look like it belonged to a living person.

Linghu Chong had never seen such a person before.

When Sang Sanniang was sizing up Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong was also sizing up Sang Sanniang.

Apart from Sang Sanniang herself, Linghu Chong was also observing other places.

But when Linghu Chong saw the food on the table, he felt his throat was itchy, his chest was swollen, and he almost vomited it out.

There are three huge trays on the dining table.

'Food' was laid out on it.

At a glance, Linghu Chong saw clearly what these foods were.

Two pale thighs.

A plate of bloody hands.

And a bloody head.

The head was blurred with blood and flesh and could not be clearly seen, but Linghu Chong could recognize the official hat it was wearing.

That is the blessing of ancient and modern times.

"hiss!"

Linghu Chong took a breath of cold air.

His dignified senior brother Huashan had never seen such an outrageous scene before.

What followed was irrepressible anger.

How dare you!

Even though she was angry at Sang Sanniang's behavior, she was even more heartbroken by what her junior brother Ding Chunqiu had done.

With just one glance, Linghu Chong was already sure that the so-called Marrow Cleansing Sutra was the most terrifying evil technique in the world.

"You, Sang Sanniang, deserve to be punished!"

The umbrella fell to the ground and the long sword was unsheathed. Linghu Chong was already filled with murderous intent.

Ok?

Sang Sanniang?

Sang Sanniang was stunned, then she put down the knife in her hand, her tone changed dramatically, and she said with a smile: "I am not Sang Sanniang, I am a witch from the Demon Cult."

When she said the last sentence, Sang Sanniang's tone changed drastically.

The first half of the sentence is still a female voice, but the second half has become a male voice.

It was Linghu Chong's very familiar tone.

The first half of the sentence is the voice of the junior sister, and the second half is the voice of Ding Chunqiu. It was like seeing a combination of Ding Chunqiu and Yue Lingshan.

For a moment, Linghu Chong's scalp felt numb.

"Hahaha!"

"Today is the perfect time. It's time to tell who is stronger and who is weaker, Marrow Washing and Yijin."

After the mixed words between men and women fell, Sang Sanniang took the lead.

White strips of cloth were flying around for no reason, just like tentacles growing all over the body.

The first move he made was earth-shattering.

boom! ! !

A single strike from Ning Kong sent flying sand and rocks.

A huge palm print half a foot deep appeared where Linghu Chong was struck with the power of his air-splitting palm.

Linghu Chong, who had avoided it, was also shocked. In a way, this was actually another junior sister.

Can a master create something?

Just like the method of attracting stars, this approach completely exceeded his imagination.

The internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing circulates throughout the body, Linghu Chong dances with sword flowers, and the Huashan Sword Technique comes out easily.

After Ning Kong struck a palm, the two of them engaged in close combat.

After the first battle, Linghu Chong was very surprised.

Sang Sanniang's technique was so evil that Linghu Chong had never heard of it.

Especially the densely packed white strips of cloth all over his body were dancing, as if they were alive.

It's about a man with two fists who can't beat four hands.

Using strips of cloth as hands, Sang Sanniang can be called the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara at this moment.

Plus the weird laughter of men and women.

It can be described as a double attack from martial arts to spirituality.

During the moves, Sang Sanniang beat her with more and less. Huashan's swordsmanship suddenly fell into an absolute disadvantage, and she was retreating steadily.

"Hehehehehaha!"

The heart does not move, the spirit does not move.

After controlling his own anger, Linghu Chong suddenly changed his sword moves, directly breaking the opponent's attack and cutting off many of the disturbing strips of cloth.

The situation was suddenly turned around.

This swordsmanship is the Dugu Nine Swords that focuses on breaking moves.

(End of this chapter)