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Chapter 362 Who turned my Golden Crow into a pig?

There are three major assassin organizations in Zhongzhou, namely Blood Shadow Tower, Red Dust Prison and Wanliu Villa.

The protagonist of this incident is Wanliu Villa.

Wanliu Villa is said to be a killer organization, but it is more like an ancient family with a special heritage. It has mastered a secret method that can restrain the immortality of the earthly immortals.

Even some well-known and powerful Dharma masters are quite wary of this family.

The owner of Wanliu Villa is named Liu Qianshan.

In his early years, the owner of the manor adopted a son named Liu Kaiwen.

Some days ago.

The owner of the manor tried to break through by force, but failed in his retreat. As a result, the calamity energy entered his body, causing him to be seriously injured. While he was in retreat to heal his wounds, his adopted son suddenly attacked him. He was caught off guard, and he was already seriously injured. This powerful man, who was also notorious in Zhongzhou, died suddenly.

This adopted son joined forces with outsiders to clean up Wanliu Villa.

Only Liu Qianshan's young son managed to escape from Zhongzhou with the desperate protection of his servants.

And according to the information provided by the underworld people.

It is very likely that this person is now hiding in Su Heng's sphere of influence.

The young son who escaped was named Liu Wenhuan.

Seeing that Su Heng seemed interested in his affairs, the underworld person in Jialan Valley tilted his head and said, "Liu Wenhuan was hunted down, on the one hand to eradicate the roots. On the other hand, he holds the key to the villa's treasure house, which contains the resources and treasures accumulated by Wanliu Villa over the years, as well as the core inheritance of killing gods and Buddhas."

The three major assassin organizations are well-known, and the wealth they have accumulated is probably quite considerable.

Su Heng was indifferent to these external wealth, but he was a decent person who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. Since such a thing happened under his nose, there was no reason for him to sit idly by and watch.

Su Heng said, "Keep paying attention to this matter. If you gain anything, remember to inform me in time."

The Dark Man nodded and said, "I understand."

Su Heng's gaze lingered on her for a moment, and then asked, "How is your main body doing now?"

"There is only one step left to break through." The Dark Taoist replied, "When the heavenly tribulation comes, I will need your protection."

"Since I promised you, I will naturally do it." Su Heng looked at the huge sycamore tree in the courtyard outside and spoke slowly, his voice full of confidence.

The underworld person nodded, and then her huge body disappeared in the gray mist.

……

After a conversation with the underworld man.

Su Heng did not continue to disturb Li Hongxiu's practice and left this remote temple.

He returned to the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Rumble!
With a friction sound, the heavy stone door in front of him slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of hot and smelly wind blew towards him, and the candles on the walls on both sides of Su Heng began to shake.

Roar!
A roar exploded.

A tiger with wings on its back walked out with a swagger.

A three-legged crow with black feathers was lying on the tiger's head, with its legs crossed. The remaining bird claw was holding a fishing rod, on which a piece of fresh demon flesh was hung with a thin line. Just like a steering wheel, the fishing rod was shaken slightly, and the winged tiger below changed direction accordingly.

Su Heng: “…”

During the time he was away, Little Golden Crow seemed to be doing quite well.

There is a lot of fat on his body, making him look round and funny, but I don't know if he can still fly.

"Quack! Quack!"

It seemed that he saw the doubt in Su Heng's eyes.

The little golden crow threw the fishing rod in its claws aside. It seemed that it took a lot of effort for it to stand up shakily from the top of the tiger's head.

Then it flapped its wings, and when Su Heng felt his shoulders sink, the little golden crow landed on him.

You can see it with your peripheral vision.

At this time, Little Golden Crow stood with his hands on his waist and raised his head arrogantly.

What this means is, what do you think, I’m awesome, right?

"Hmm..." It's really amazing.

Who raised his little Golden Crow into a pig? Su Heng was speechless.

However, although he was a little fat, the aura of Jinwu was much stronger than before.

Little Jinwu was born malnourished, and before he was born, his mother was killed by the demon god. Fortunately, with the help of Su Heng, he was reborn. Su Heng benefited a lot from the old Jinwu, and he also took good care of Little Jinwu.

Seeing how happy it was, Su Heng didn't think too harshly of it.

He took out a few pills made from the flesh and blood of the demon from his arms and fed them to Little Golden Crow. He frowned and thought for a while, then a red light flashed in the room, and with a loud roar, Qiongqi was released by Su Heng.

During the time he was away from Longyuan, Qiongqi had been placed in the furnace of flesh and blood.

Although the current Flesh and Blood Furnace has been strengthened to be able to house living things, the environment inside is harsh, and even demons would feel very depressed if they stayed inside.

When Qiongqi was released by Su Heng at this time, he suddenly felt the vastness of the world and could not help but cry out.

When it saw the stupid black tiger in front of it, it straightened its chest and put on a majestic look. But when it turned its head and saw the Golden Crow on Su Heng's shoulder, Qiongqi first widened its eyes and was surprised. Then it kowtowed and showed a very human flattering expression on its face.

Why is he arrogant at first and respectful later?
boom!
The little golden crow flew down from Su Heng's shoulder, clenched its wings into fists in mid-air, and smashed heavily on Qiongqi's forehead.

Qiongqi only felt as if he was hit hard by a stick, his head hit the ground, the bricks and stones underneath exploded, and he was swaying and unable to stand steadily.

The little Golden Crow raised its head and croaked twice, then stretched out its wings and patted Qiongqi's head.

The punch just now was because it had provoked his younger brother and he wanted to teach it a lesson.

The one who patted his head at the back was Jinwu, who thought this guy was quite impressive and was ready to recruit him into his own army. With a stick and a sweet date, this guy was actually quite good at it.

Qiongqi had thick skin and tough flesh, so he wasn't seriously injured, but he was a little surprised at how powerful Little Golden Crow was.

It spat out the crumbs in its mouth with a "Puh" sound, and looked back at Su Heng. Seeing Su Heng nodded slightly, Qiongqi grumbled and licked the paw of Jinwu with its tongue. Su Heng no longer cared about these little guys and continued to walk forward.

He met Qin Shunying in a corridor inside.

Li Hongxiu followed the Taoist priest to the temple to practice. During her absence, Qin Shunying should be responsible for raising the little Golden Crow.

...No wonder you're almost as fat as a ball.

Qin Shunying originally had the cultivation level of the third stage of Tiangui, and now he was also beginning to cultivate his immortality.

Under normal circumstances, Su Heng and Qin Shunying should be in the same realm now. Both are above the Heavenly Ghost, but not at the Earthly Immortal level.

It was just that after creating the Eight-Nine Profound Art, Su Heng simply turned the table over and stopped playing. His system was different from the path taken by today's practitioners, so it could not be measured by conventional realms.

Su Heng also had some affection for this heroic and valiant senior sister of the Immortal Sect. When they met again this time, he smiled and said, "It seems that during the time I was in Longyuan, your cultivation level has also made some breakthroughs. Congratulations."

"It's just a small step on a long road." Qin Shunying smiled.

"There are more and more demons on the Skeleton Plain, and some tribes have begun to evacuate. I am responsible for going there to assist them." Qin Shunying said, "Those tribesmen have some ancient heritage in their hands, which seems to be related to the demon descendants. Taking this opportunity, I will copy it down, maybe it will be helpful to you."

Qin Shunying raised her hand and handed Su Heng a thick stack of booklets.

Her fingers were slender and long, with distinct joints, and on her wrists she wore several bracelets woven from ruby ​​and agate.

It makes a jingling sound when it moves, which is very nice to hear.

Su Heng reached out to take it, opened it and took a look.

Inside were lines of beautiful handwriting, and the ink seemed not to have dried yet.

Solban had said before that a friend of his could translate the language of the demons, and the end of the Skeleton Plain was not too far from Longyuan.

Su Heng guessed that the grassland tribes on the Skull Plain might be some kind of backup left behind, just like the four great immortal mountains. It was just that during the long years, these tribes encountered disasters and no complete inheritance was preserved. But even so, these records are of great value. Su Heng read the information of the immortal mountains and collected many records from Longyuan. But just by flipping through the booklet, he saw a lot of neglected knowledge.

"The contents here are very useful to me." Su Heng put the booklet in his arms and said, "Thank you."

A smile appeared on Qin Shunying's face.

The gap in their cultivation levels was too great, but Qin Shunying seemed extremely happy to be able to help Su Heng in this way.

……

Su Heng left a drop of dragon blood for Qin Shunying, then went down the stairs to the lower level of the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the secret room that had just been excavated.

He is now creating new laws, and although there is some progress, it is still difficult to continue on this path.

By analyzing the talents and bloodlines of the demons, perhaps we can find some similarities.

The environment inside was dim, the air was humid and stuffy, and occasionally one could hear the sounds of chains shaking and struggling and roaring, as if someone was being tortured.

Going down the stairs was like going deep into purgatory, which gave people increasingly heavy psychological pressure. But this was Su Heng's real home, where he usually studied in seclusion. Returning to this vast underground space, Su Heng felt like returning home, and felt a lot more relaxed.

The lowest level of this space.

Outside a prison cell blocked by a heavy iron door stood two fully armed dragon guards.

In the dark red candlelight, Su Heng's huge body slowly appeared, casting a shadow.

The two dragon guards immediately lowered their spears, clenched their right hands into fists, pressed them hard against their chests, and bowed to Su Heng.

"Yeah!" Su Heng nodded.

After receiving the signal, the two dragon guards stretched out their hands at the same time.

With a heavy friction sound, the iron door in front of him was forcibly opened. Then, a woman's sharp curses came out.

A younger dragon guard on the left strode forward, came in front of the woman, raised his hand, swung it, and slapped the woman in the face.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her limbs were cut off, and the chains were strung directly on the broken bones. At this time, she was directly whipped into a spinning top by the dragon guards, and the iron chains tied to her body jingled. Her originally pretty and charming face was now distorted and deformed, and even half of her teeth in her mouth flew out. However, the madness and hatred on the woman's face had not diminished at all, and there was a creepy resentment in her eyes when she looked at Su Heng.

This woman was none other than Snow, the demon who was captured by Su Heng before heading to Long Yuan.

Not far from Snow, on another wall, there was a middle-aged male demon named Agudo.

The two were originally ordered by the Great Elder to hunt down Solban, but ended up breaking into Su Heng's territory and becoming prisoners, where they have been held ever since.

However, the vitality of the demons was really strong. When Su Heng knocked the two men down that day, they were already dying. Later, their limbs were chopped off and they were hung on the wall like human pigs. Su Heng himself had no hope and thought they had died long ago. Unexpectedly, the two men were so tenacious that they not only survived, but also cursed at Su Heng vigorously.

Seeing this, Su Heng was not angry at all. Instead, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

He reached out and gently stroked Snow's bloody cheek, praising him, "Such a tenacious vitality should be able to accumulate a lot of useful data for me."

Pooh!
Snow spat.

Her full chest rose and fell as she glared at him, "Don't be happy too soon. Sooner or later, the Great Elder and Lord Oris will avenge us."

"Great Elder, Oris... these are two familiar names." Su Heng smiled, but the words that came out of his mouth were very cold, "Unfortunately, they are already dead."

"No, this is impossible, you must be lying to us!" Snow screamed.

In fact, after being imprisoned here for such a long time, she already had a bad premonition in her heart. But now that Su Heng had pointed it out, her premonition came true, and she suddenly felt unacceptable.

"Even so, so what?"

At this time, Agudo, who had been silent on the other side, spoke in a cold and threatening voice: "What you have seen is just the tip of the iceberg of our tribe's true strength."

"Are you talking about Simmons and the Ark battleship?" Su Heng kept smiling.

"You!" Aguduo's eyes widened, no longer as calm as before, "How did you know?"

"They are indeed very threatening opponents, but unfortunately, they are one step behind." Su Heng put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the prison. He spoke calmly about the cold reality, "Simmons is dead, and the Ark battleship has become my collection."

"Are you kidding!?"

Su Heng looked at him deeply and did not continue to answer. However, a red light flashed behind him, and a corner of the scene in the flesh and blood furnace was revealed.

On the blood-red plain, the remains of the demon warriors were wrapped in insect eggs. At the end was a metal arc that bulged upwards. It was the armored wreckage left behind after the Ark battleship exploded.

——Total defeat!
The facts are right before our eyes, and there is no need to explain the process.

Thousands of years of planning, failed at the last moment. Snow felt that she was out of breath. She opened her mouth, gasped violently, and then closed her eyes, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her cheeks. Then, the pale blue blood vessels in her jaw tightened, and from her pale and cracked lips, Su Heng heard the most desperate, painful, and beautiful howl in his life.

(End of this chapter)