Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 21: Flame Demon Sutra

Chapter 21: Flame Demon Sutra

The world suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Yuan's body was shaking like a sieve, blood gushing out of his mouth, and the blood color on his face faded away in an instant like the receding tide, turning into a bleak deathly gray.

Shi He's eyes were filled with hostility. He retracted his right palm and slapped out with both palms at the same time, hitting Zhou Yuan's chest and abdomen again.

Under this heavy blow, Zhou Yuan's already overwhelmed body trembled violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, and bright red blood splashed like rain, dyeing the ground around the two people even brighter red.

The light in Zhou Yuan's eyes quickly disappeared. These two consecutive palm strikes completely destroyed his heart. Even his internal organs and lungs were shattered. His life force was completely gone.

boom!
With another heavy palm strike, Zhou Yuan's body flew backwards, flying more than ten meters in the air, and directly along the gate of the temple, smashing heavily beside the old ape in Buddhist clothes in a parabola.

A man and a monkey, looking into each other's eyes, they are no longer alone on the road to the underworld.

Shi He took a deep breath and slowly calmed the boiling blood in his body. A feeling of weakness almost like collapse suddenly came over him. This feeling was not unfamiliar, because he had used the super-grade Red Shadow Extreme Evil Palm, and his blood could not be supplied, which caused this phenomenon.

However, compared to the feeling of exhaustion that needs to be endured for a short period of time, the effect caused by the Red Shadow Extreme Evil Palm is also very significant.

Zhou Yuan, who was at the eighth level of the Ordinary Body Realm, was unable to resist at all. With just one move, his internal organs were shattered. This overbearing and terrifying explosive power could instantly increase Shi He's combat power to a higher level.

Shi He originally wanted to spare Zhou Yuan's life so that he could interrogate him about who had asked him to come. But the more he fought, the more excited he became, and he simply couldn't stop. The feeling of hitting each other in the flesh was addictive and he couldn't help himself.

This carelessness resulted in Zhou Yuan being beaten to death.

"Oh" Shi He frowned and thought to himself that he must not be so impatient in the future and should at least give the other person time to speak.

However, in fact, Shi He did not need to ask any further questions this time, as he could probably guess who the person behind him was. It was probably the gang leader Yuan Hongri or the deputy gang leader Situ He.

But no matter who they are, these two people are already on his kill list.

It's just a matter of who dies earlier and who dies later.

On horseback, Shi He held a jade slip in his hand. It was a martial arts technique given to him by Xiaoyaozi. However, this technique was quite obscure and difficult to understand, and it was quite long. It was impossible to read it all in a short time.

Ever since he came down the mountain and got on horseback, Shi He began to study the jade slip. Although he has not finished reading it, he has understood most of its contents.

This is a secret manual of martial arts that has reached the highest quality, named: The Flame Demon Sutra. It is quite difficult to practice, and compared to the peaceful internal energy produced by the Changchun Gong, the internal energy produced by the Flame Demon Sutra follows a different route, and is known for being ferocious and domineering.

Compared to the Changchun Gong, the Yanmo Sutra can be regarded as a genuine demonic martial art.

Shi He was a little confused. In his opinion, Xiaoyaozi was a Taoist after all. Aren't Taoists all righteous? Why did he force this kind of martial arts on him?

Is there some fraud in it?

Shi He was startled, but after careful analysis, he found something wrong. After all, Xiaoyaozi had no grudge against him, so how could he harm him? Even if Xiaoyaozi had some intention, Shi He didn't need to worry.

Because the technique is real, and its quality has reached the top level, this level of technique secret book is simply priceless. If you want to get it, there are only two ways to go, either join those powerful sects, or join the court.

Now that he had the ready-made secret manual, Shi He no longer had to worry. And even if the Flame Demon Scripture was difficult to practice, it was not a problem for him who had the system.

Thinking of this, Shi He continued to calm down and started reading.

Time is running out, all the ape monsters in Xiyang Mountain have been killed. According to what Xiaoyaozi said, there is a huge force standing behind the old ape in Buddhist clothes. This force will discover it sooner or later, so they must improve their strength as soon as possible.

Shanghe County, Qinghe Valley.

Situ Lan brought a group of men and went directly to the outside of Qinghe Valley.

Looking at the lush and vigorous herbs in the valley, Situ Lan's eyes flashed with greed. Although he didn't know the names of these herbs, he knew very well that if they were sold outside, they would be worth a lot of money.

"Once Third Uncle takes action, that guy will definitely be captured, and he might even lose his life," Situ Lan walked into the valley and scanned the situation inside. The greed in his eyes became stronger and stronger. "Shi He has been in Qinghe Valley for decades. His treasures may be hidden in this valley. If I act now, all these things will be mine."

Thinking of this, he waved his hand at his men behind him and said, "Search for me. Collect all those herbs. Don't destroy them. Look on the ground and in the room to see if there are any good things hidden!"

"understand!"

A group of subordinates filed in, and Situ Lan felt endless pride in his heart.

So what if you, Shi He, are an elder, so what if you are of noble status, so what if you are skilled in the art of medicine? If you don’t have enough strength, you are nothing!

Half a cup of tea later, Situ Lan sat on the chair with a look of disbelief on her face.

"How is it possible? In such a huge Qinghe Valley, only a hundred taels of silver were found! Are you trying to trick me?"

"How dare I?" the lackey cried out in injustice, aggrieved, "I really couldn't find it, and many houses seemed to have been cleared out. It was not easy to find this hundred taels of silver."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Situ Lan still couldn't accept this fact. He roared: "Shi He has been in this valley for so many years and has dozens of disciples under him. How could he have so little money?"

"Tell me, where is my money?!"

Looking at the young master with eyes wide open and eyes that almost want to eat people,
"Uh," the lackey's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and then he suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Oh, Master, we found an old man in this valley, maybe he hid all the silver somewhere."

"Old man?" Situ Lan narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "Bring the old man here!"

The lackey nodded quickly.

Then, Gu Mo was pushed in by two people.

Looking at the gray-haired, hunched-backed old man in front of him, Situ Lan's eyes were filled with disgust as if he smelled something foul. He said coldly, "Old man, do you want to live? If you do, tell me."

Situ Lan leaned forward, his eyes emitting a cruel light, staring straight at Gu Mo: "Where did you hide the money in the valley?"

(End of this chapter)

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