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Wen'an County is a hundred miles west.
Desolate official road,

On the weed-covered dirt road, Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at the 'enemy' in front of him, who coughed every three steps and whose face was as white as paper and flushed red, and asked in surprise, "How did you calculate me?"

Considering the effects of his Tianji Hedao technique and the white jade tortoise shell, the other party should not have been able to predict his outcome so easily.

"Life!"

"..."

You are so willing to do this!
Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person, or rather, he looked at Chang Ming Zhenren, who looked like his life span was waning.

With a thought, his destiny-seeking ability was activated. He then looked at Changming Zhenren, who had lost half his lifespan, and said in amazement that it was cruel.

Count where he appeared in half his life,

What a ruthless person! No, this is a werewolf!

"Excuse me, after all, my attainments in mathematics are average..." Chang Ming Zhenren smiled, suddenly covered his mouth and lowered his head to cough, his face flushed red, and blood flowed out from between the fingers of the hand covering his mouth.

"It's really average..."

Therefore,
Is there someone else hiding the secret?
Thinking of going back to settle accounts with the other party, Zhao Zheng looked at Master Changming and said, "I wonder why the senior came here this time..."

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not going to kill you, and I don't know that I can kill you, but..." Master Changming paused, then lowered his head and covered his mouth with his hands, coughing violently.

Zhao Zheng seriously suspected that Master Changming would cough out his lungs, and Master Changming said after calming his breath.

"My master's death is related to you. Although I don't know what happened specifically, but... he is my master. He is dead, and I don't avenge him. This is not right, and I can't live with it... cough cough, but don't worry, I know that my master's death is not your fault... cough cough..." As he spoke, Zhenren Changming started coughing again.

"I came here just to get over there!"

As he spoke, Master Changming coughed again. Zhao Zheng probably understood that Master Changming came here just to save face.

"How about, let's do it another day..."

Zhao Zheng frowned and spoke. Chang Ming Zhenren looked seriously injured and dying, which made him... feel very troubled.

It’s not that Zhao doesn’t bully the weak, he is just afraid that an accident will lead to the death of Changming Zhenren, which would make things even more troublesome.

"Don't worry, I still have the strength to deal with one move."

Chang Ming Zhenren spoke with a smile, his mood remained the same as before, and he did not look angry at all, which surprised Zhao Zheng.

Chang Ming Zhenren, who saw the emotions in Zhao Zheng's eyes, smiled and sighed, "I have no choice. This is my fate."

"Senior sees it...thoroughly!"

What a pity that we can’t kill this smart man!

At the very least, he couldn't show the idea or attitude of wanting to kill the other party. After all, the other party... was also one of his own. Zhao Zheng felt regretful and began to think about whether he should let Zhao Zheng go online after the fight. He didn't mean anything else.
He just hates smart people.

Feeling an inexplicable chill, Master Changming looked around, coughed a few times, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"one move?"

"it is good!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and didn't care how Taoist Changming was sure that he could take this move. After all, his fight with Taoist Changming was witnessed by many disciples of the Changming Sect.

"Then... come!"

Chang Ming Zhenren took a step forward, and his originally pale face instantly became normal, and his weak aura also suddenly soared.

Zhao Zheng saw a shadow of a black dragon with bared fangs and claws flash by behind Chang Ming Zhenren. The next moment,
A violent wind suddenly blew up from heaven and earth, sweeping up the surrounding dust and turning it into a gray curtain that surged into the sky, making the heaven and earth temporarily pale in comparison. Chang Ming Zhenren was surrounded by strands of black light. He made a move with his left hand, holding a three-foot-long green sword, and then he reached for the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it.

"kill!"

With a loud shout and the sound of a sword, Changming Zhenren took a step forward and rushed towards Zhao Zheng with terrifying power, holding a long sword surrounded by black evil spirit.

Zhao Zheng was in a trance and saw a vicious dragon with bared fangs and claws rushing towards him. He shifted his gaze to the other party's middle dantian.

Enter the eyes,

A black dragon was bound by chains.

Zhao Zheng looked at Chang Ming Zhenren, who was also looking at Zhao Zheng. When he saw that Zhao Zheng had not arrived yet, he couldn't help but frown and subconsciously wanted to reduce the power of the sword in his hand.

Just as the thought came to his mind, he saw Zhao Zheng raise his right hand with the fingers together to form a sword finger, and wisps of water vapor appeared from his fingertips.

bang——

The sonic boom of the explosion suddenly appeared, as deafening as a bell or a drum, like thunder coming out of nowhere. Changming Zhenren saw Zhao Zheng raise his hand for a moment, and a cold light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Swah——

A sharp voice sounded, and along with it came Zhao Zheng who passed by him. Chang Ming Zhenren looked at his right hand with a cracked and trembling mouth in astonishment.

There was also a magic sword that bounced off the ground and instantly broke into two. He subconsciously touched his neck with his left hand.

Blood,

Wound……

Master Changming's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked at the blood on his left hand. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the streak of water on Zhao Zheng's fingertips, but the hair-sized streak made him look confused.

"What kind of magic is this..."

"The Taiyin Wuxiang Fenying Sword."

Water jet,

His move is water knife.

Waterjet cutting technology with high pressure water jet.

With magic power as his panacea, he can easily simulate the terrifying pressure that is enough to cut off the opponent's sword.

Especially since he also incorporated the Zhen Jue from the Nine Methods and Seven Limits into this water knife, judging from the current power of his Taiyin Wuxiang Fenying Sword, it is not an exaggeration to call it an Ion Wave Sword.

"Hmm? How about going back to refine some immortal version of diamond dust and add it in?" Zhao Zheng thought in his mind. Thinking of the scene of the immortal version of water jet cutting magic weapon, he suddenly felt that it was very promising.

Looking at the hair-like stream of water spreading out from Zhao Zheng's fingertips, Master Changming was stunned for a moment and said with emotion.

"Good name, good power..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I lost..."

Chang Ming Zhenren smiled and spoke, seeming to be very relaxed. He looked at Zhao Zheng and smiled slightly: "This matter is over."

He was very happy, because after putting aside the grudges between the sects, or rather, putting aside the things related to Wuxin,

He is still very optimistic about Zhao Zheng.

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart. Seeing that Zhao Zheng, who was only at the level of Refining Qi into a Spirit, could defeat him, who had been practicing Refining Void and Harmonizing the Dao for many years, he felt that the new generation was pushing the old generation forward.

While sighing, he was also shocked by Zhao Zheng's fighting power. He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that Zhao Zheng's fighting power should not be so exaggerated, but Zhao Zheng just happened to have such fighting power.

"Perhaps... this is the strength of the orthodox Xuanmen..." Changming Zhenren sighed in his heart, then a hint of envy arose, and then he smiled at Zhao Zheng.

"Let's say goodbye now. I just hope that next time, there will be no hatred between you and me. Otherwise, an old guy like me won't be able to block your sword!"

After saying this, Master Changming turned around and left, very casually, but he still coughed every three steps, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

"This is the wisdom that a sect leader should have!"

Pity,
It’s not easy to kill the other party!
Looking at the several strong auras in the dark, Zhao Zheng felt regretful. He glanced at Yue Qiluo who was lying in ambush not far away, and then took a step forward to the southwest.

no way,
He is the light of righteousness,
It would not be good if word got out that he was in contact with Yue Qiluo.

"Taiyin Wuxiang Fenying Sword..."

Yue Qiluo repeated it in her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with a puzzled look, and then she followed Zhao Zheng in stealth, following his instructions.

A quarter of an hour later,
More than ten miles away,

Inside a carriage parked on the official road.

"The method of borrowing things..."

Yue Qiluo came into the carriage and looked at Zhao Zheng who was tearing the paper figure. Hmm, the paper figure was a little ugly.

Not as good as her paper figurine!

“I’m not an expert at this.”

Zhao Zheng glanced at Yue Qiluo and threw the torn paper man out of the curtain. The paper man flew out and turned into a coachman and started driving the carriage.

Yue Qiluo rolled her eyes, then frowned: "Why didn't you kill him just now? If you had moved an inch forward, he would have died."

"Killing him is too much trouble. Besides, he is a smart man. Didn't you understand what he said?"

Zhao Zheng asked back, looking at the thoughtful look in Yue Qiluo's eyes and said, "Yes, he doesn't want to come, but he has to come. There is no other way, after all, he is the headmaster of Changming Sect."

"Aren't you afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountains?"

"I told you, he's a smart guy."

Zhao Zheng spoke. Chang Ming Zhenren had been expressing one thing from the moment he appeared to the moment they fought, which was that he had no choice and did not want to be his enemy. If that were not the case, he would have let Zhao Zheng go online long ago and would never have let the other party live.

"Um……"

"Don't make any noises. Protect me. I need to practice in seclusion." Zhao Zheng said as he took out a food storage box, took out Wuxin's blood, blood type test reagents, virus test reagents and other items, which made Yue Qiluo look curious.

"what are these?"

Unfortunately, Zhao Zheng completely ignored her. She glared at Zhao Zheng in anger, but Zhao Zheng was too lazy to pay attention to her. Instead, he started testing Wuxin's blood type. After confirming that his blood type was the same, he started to test Wuxin for blood diseases.

Zhao Zheng heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was none. In fact, he thought that it didn't matter if there was one. His internal organs had already become half spiritualized. Why would he be afraid of a mere virus? !
"But can Jidaofa really make my blood have the power to exorcise demons by devouring Wuxin's blood?"

Zhao Zheng was unsure, which was why he tested Wuxin's blood type and tested whether he had any viruses, and why he drew several tubes of Wuxin's blood. He coveted Wuxin's demon-killing blood.

Actually, he shouldn't have asked for Wuxin's blood, but for one of Wuxin's ribs. The reason is,
Hematopoietic stem cells and red bone marrow.

After the human body reaches adulthood, the hematopoietic stem cells in the red bone marrow are mainly responsible for hematopoiesis. The most abundant red bone marrow is concentrated in the sternum, vertebrae, and ilium. It should be a rib.

"How about going back and cutting off one of Wuxin's ribs?"

never mind,

No need,
Zhao Zheng shook his head. This was too cruel and not in line with his identity. Besides, who knew which god in heaven the original owner of Wuxin's body was. He put away his distracting thoughts and said to himself.

"Then... open..."

Zhao Zheng stopped talking and looked expressionlessly at Yue Qiluo who picked up the syringe filled with Wuxin's blood and started looking at it, then he stretched out his hand.

"Bring it!"

"Whose blood is this?"

Yue Qiluo curiously handed the strange injection in her hand to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng took it, said "stretch out your hand", and then pointed at Yue Qiluo's palm.

"what……"

With a scream, Yue Qiluo painfully withdrew her burned hand and glared at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng said, "Protect her well," and took the injection and stabbed her directly in the heart.

The blood injection is completed.
Jidao Fa——Open!

Zhao Zheng sat cross-legged on the floor of the carriage, with his five hearts facing the sky, practicing the Ji Dao Fa, and began to fully control his own omnipotent stem cells to devour and assimilate Wuxin's omnipotent stem cells.
Or,

Devour and assimilate heartless hematopoietic stem cells!
Yue Qiluo, who was standing by, watched Zhao Zheng close his eyes and start to practice, then she punched Zhao Zheng fiercely from a distance.

Then he snorted coldly and began to observe his surroundings obediently, protecting Zhao Zheng. Time passed quickly, the sun went down, the waning moon was in the sky, and the carriage had already stopped and continued to move forward.
Stopping in the woods, Yue Qiluo touched her rumbling stomach and looked at Zhao Zheng who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed practicing.

Looking at the paper man coachman who didn't listen to her orders at all, Yue Qiluo wanted to urge her paper man to find something to eat, but she was afraid of disturbing Zhao Zheng and getting beaten!

"No, why am I so afraid of him?"

Yue Qiluo was puzzled. Although she didn't think she could beat Chang Ming Zhenren, she should be able to escape. But why didn't she want to escape when facing Zhao Zheng? !

"hungry?"

Just as she was thinking about it, Zhao Zheng's voice rang out. Yue Qiluo looked at Zhao Zheng who opened his eyes and looked at her, and said curiously and nervously.

"you made it?"

Although Zhao Zheng didn't say what he was practicing, she felt that Zhao Zheng was practicing for the demon-eliminating ability in Wuxin's blood.

"I think so. Come on, give me your hand!"

"..."

"It only hurts for a while, why are you afraid?"

"..."

Do you want to listen to what you said, whether it is human language or not? Yue Qiluo looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, and stretched out her hand with a pursed mouth.

Zhao Zheng stretched out his left hand, flicked out his thumb nail and scratched the tip of his index finger. A drop of blood emitting a refreshing fragrance dripped under Yue Qiluo's wide-open eyes.

Yue Qiluo groaned and retracted her corroded palm, then frowned and said in shock: "You succeeded, but the power seems..."

"One tenth smaller."

Zhao Zheng looked at the wound on Yue Qiluo's palm and estimated it with satisfaction. He was already satisfied with 90% of the power.

Extreme method yysd!

"Ok?"

and many more,

Here comes the problem,

His blood can drive away demons.

Then... Zhao Qindi Zheng looked at Yue Qiluo curiously, which made Yue Qiluo feel uneasy and said with a little fear.

"Hey, what do you want to do!"

"miss you!"

"Ah? You... are shameless..."

After more than an hour,
Zhao Qindi Zheng stopped going online and looked at Yue Qiluo, who was fine but in a daze in his arms. He changed his position and patted Yue Qiluo's round buttocks.

"Come on, move yourself."

Yue Qiluo was too lazy to talk. She just glared at Zhao Zheng and began to exhale with all her strength, while Zhao Zheng began to try to control the output.

Since he can control the demon-eliminating power to not have any effect, can he control the demon-eliminating power to have a little bit of effect?

Ok,
There is a saying that goes well,

Pain is happiness!

Time passed quickly, and more than an hour later, Zhao Zheng proved with facts that he could control the output of the demon-exorcising power.

Now, if he encounters a female devil like Yue Qiluo who practices unorthodox methods, he can easily...

Cough,

You know everything.

After Zhao Zheng put away his thoughts, he looked at Yue Qiluo who looked much gentler. Well, as expected, if you want to win a woman's heart,

You still have to get the woman's core.

"Why are you looking at me? Tell me how to eat this." Yue Qiluo threw away the instant noodles she had finished, and with a blush on her pretty face, she pointed at the self-heating hot pot that Zhao Zheng had taken out.

"Look at you, you're pretty."

"Humph!"

Yue Qiluo snorted coldly, and her unconsciously raised mouth corners and narrowed eyes revealed her thoughts.

"Come on, eat quickly, and continue after you finish eating!"

"You...what do you take me for!"

"spouse!"

"Get lost, I don't want to eat anymore!"

"Hey, why are you more anxious than me? Okay, then I won't eat anymore. Let's continue..." Zhao Zheng took off his clothes skillfully.

until,

The next day,

October 4th, near noon.

Guizhou, outside Pucheng.

In the sky.

"Have you ever felt..."

Yue Qiluo frowned as she looked at Wen'an County thousands of miles away, the towns in the mountains below, and then at Zhao Zheng.
This speed is too fast, isn't it?

And he took her flying with him!
"what happened?"

"fine……"

Maybe he is...special...

Thinking about the demon-killing blood that Zhao Zheng cultivated with strange means, his record of fighting against semi-immortals by refining Qi and transforming into a god, and the sword named Tai'a, Yue Qiluo seriously doubted Zhao Zheng's identity.

"Oh, let's go, um, you..."

"I know. I'll go in first. After all, I'm a thief from the Demonic Path. I can't tarnish the reputation of your Zhao Dazheng Path."

Yue Qiluo answered quickly, but her tone was a bit sarcastic. Zhao Zheng put his arm around Yue Qiluo's slender waist and said with a smile.

"I can't help it. I'm doing this for us. Besides, can you bear to see me being expelled from the sect?"

"hehe!"

Yue Qiluo laughed and was about to lead the way into the city when Zhao Zheng grabbed her tightly and said, "Let's go together. It's just expulsion from the sect..."

"no!"

Yue Qiluo rolled her eyes at Zhao Zheng, but the corners of her mouth curled up. Then she was the first to enter the city without even using any invisibility techniques.

"Tsk, it's done!"

Looking at Yue Qiluo's attitude, Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, if he gave him a few more days, he would be sure... Let's put it this way,

Even if his relationship with Yue Qiluo was discovered by righteous people in the end, he was sure that Yue Qiluo would say that she seduced him.

"I don't know what the situation is like for the Master!"

Zhao Zheng's mind moved, and his soul thought turned into a silver coin holy grail. He then turned and looked at the official road teahouse far outside Pucheng.
In other words, the woman who brought a group of children into the teahouse beside the official road, a woman worth a hundred dollars.

"You're here too early..."

Zhao Zheng's eyes lingered on the woman worth a hundred dollars for a while, and then he moved and quickly flew to the teahouse.
It was not that he was attracted by this woman whose price was not worth her, but that he was going to ask Ma Feng whether to kill Zhu Qianlong.

(End of this chapter)