After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 79 78. Falling out with the King of Tigers (3.1K words - monthly ticket requested at the beginning of the month)
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these two days, Song Yan ate and drank well, and at the same time he comprehended the "Blood Fusion Art", and successfully moved it to the "Kung Fu" column on the panel.

On the other hand, he has been trying to find something through Inwutai, but to no avail.

At noon that day, Song Yan was sitting in the side room when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the porch.

Then continue
With a "bang", the door was violently pushed open from the outside.

Yin Wutai looked irritable, his bloodshot eyes stared at Song Yan vigilantly, and he shouted sternly: "Follow me!"

The young lady in jade makeup was making perfume nearby, and she was shocked when she saw this.

Seeing that Senior Brother Yin was anxious, Song Yan stopped being anxious and asked curiously, "Why are you in such a hurry, Senior Brother?"

Yin Wutai said, "Follow me immediately!"

Song Yan bowed slowly and said, "Brother, give me half an hour to clean up."

"What have you got?"

"Even though I don't have to clean up, my little Yuzhuang still bought a lot of things."

"Don't take her with you, just follow me!"

Seeing that Song Yan was indifferent, Yin Wutai rushed over and waved his long sleeves, and a paper figurine of a beautiful woman flew out.

Threatening voices came out simultaneously from Yinwutai and Zhiren.

"Walk."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, but did not resist. Instead, he glanced at the young lady in jade makeup and said, "Remember what I said before."

After saying that, he followed Yinwutai and rushed out.

The young lady in jade makeup finally reacted. She suddenly put down the mixed perfume in her hand and rushed to the window, not wanting to see anyone.

"Owner."

The young lady murmured.

She suddenly clenched the jade pendant in her arms.

In the past two days, her master had told her that if she was separated from him due to any accident, she should use the jade pendant to find the seventh young lady of the Su family.

On the other side, Song Yan had already left the Hantan Valley market with Yin Wutai.

After a short detour, you will reach a desolate mountain road.

"Brother, why don't you use the shadow puppet boat?" Song Yan suddenly asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the paper man appeared behind Song Yan as if by teleportation, and its sharp nails pressed against Song Yan's throat like the tip of a knife.

Yin Wutai nervously scolded, "Stop talking nonsense! You keep asking questions here and there. Do you want to die?"

Song Yan frowned and asked, "Does the master know?"

Yin Wutai said, "This is the master's order."

Song Yan asked: "Then why didn't Master tell me in person?"

Yin Wutai was slightly annoyed, but said firmly: "Now you just need to know that Master has handed you over to me. From now on, you need to listen to me in everything, even what to eat and drink, you have to listen to me!"

After saying that, he thought about it and controlled the paper man to push hard towards Song Yan's back.

But...it didn't push forward.

Yin Wutai was stunned.

The next moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of danger in his heart, and saw a ray of white light bursting out from the sleeve of his junior brother who had just practiced the seventh level of Xuan.

The white light was as thick as an adult's thigh, like a giant python, twisting and shooting in the air at an incredibly fast speed!

Yinwutai was somewhat incredulous.

This kid dares to fight back?
And what kind of sword technique is this?
He did not dare to delay, with a slight thought, a black brocade-scaled armor suddenly appeared on his body, and he swung his other hand again, and a paper man swelled up in the wind, turning into a boy with a bun holding a dagger in both hands.

The paper boy and the paper beauty rushed towards Song Yan at the same time, as if two clones of Yin Wutai were holding mysterious weapons and attacking at the same time.

Song Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he made sword gestures with his hands.

The white light instantly arrived in front of Yinwutai.

Yin Wutai used his mysterious energy to expand an invisible eggshell-like cover outside his black armor. This cover only needed to slightly block the white light, and the two paper figures would be able to capture Song Yan.

In a moment, the flying sword hidden in the white light appeared in his eyes.

The flying sword is approaching.

The next moment, it touched the surface of the cover.

The mysterious energy on the surface of the cover melted away like snow in soup, and seemed to be swallowed up by the white light.

Yin Wutai's pupils constricted, he couldn't believe it, and showed a shocked expression of "How is this possible?"

Bang!
The gas mask was shattered.

The flying sword continued forward and pierced Yinwutai's black armor.

The latter staggered, was knocked flying, and fell to the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth.

Because of this interruption, the paper man lost control and paused for a moment.

Song Yan waved from afar, and saw a black shadow wearing a "hidden suit" suddenly flash out from behind the woods in the barren mountain, and a black light flew out from the black shadow's hand.

The black light instantly crossed a distance of dozens of feet and landed on Yin Wutai.

when! !

Bang!
The point where the black light landed produced a strong "explosion", and the black armor could not withstand the force and cracked directly.

The black light continued to fall, piercing Yin Wutai's chest steadily and nailing him to the ground.

His chest was already covered in blood.

Yin Wutai looked up in disbelief, a look of horror, and in his bloodshot eyes he reflected the figure of his usually honest and well-behaved junior brother walking towards him quickly.

The junior brother made sword gestures with his left and right hands, and two thick sword lights, one black and one white, swirled around, forming two halos. They looked like swords, but they were indescribably evil and strange, and filled with an indescribable murderous aura.

A black light flashed, and the beautiful paper figurine died!
A flash of white light appeared, and the paper figure of the boy was destroyed!
Song Yan didn't waste time talking to him, and flew down. Before Brother Yin's lips moved, as if to ask for mercy or to ask questions, he decisively tapped his forehead. The evil spirit surged, the ghost searched the soul, devoured the soul, and resurrected the soul.

Fragmented scenes from recent times appeared in front of Song Yan along with sounds.

He searched quickly for the key point.

Two days ago.
The communication stone lights up.

A sinister voice came from inside.

"There's a change in the sect, a fox demon is coming, keep an eye on your brother, don't let him get away!"

Yesterday
The communication stone lit up, and a cold voice came from inside.

"When you return to the peak this time, your junior brother will be under house arrest. I believe he has realized what has happened. Remember, he was the one who killed Gu Rufeng. Be careful, don't waste time talking to him, don't let him fool you, and don't let him get away!"

Two incense sticks ago
The communication stone lit up again, and a frustrated and fierce voice came from inside.

"The Fox Lady came out in full force. For some reason, she left after killing Stone Seat Man. She was most likely heading towards the Cold Pond Valley. We probably crossed paths with her and didn't run into her.

When you receive the message, take your brother and hide him immediately, then escort him back to the peak. If he doesn't behave, break his legs, as long as you bring him back alive."

swoosh~
Song Yan raised his finger, quickly finished off Yin Wutai, dealt with him, then took the storage bag and threw it into his arms without even looking at it.

The fox demon puppet with a deformed soul and one tail walked up to his side and handed him the spoils of the "city purchase".

This time he suddenly decided to take action because the situation was too strange and too passive.

He can wait and observe patiently, but he cannot bury his head in the sand like an ostrich, covering his ears and pretending nothing happened when the situation is clearly out of control and heading towards the unknown.

Song Yan's thoughts raced as he quickly sorted out important information.

'First, Grandma Fox suddenly killed Shizuo Weng and then headed towards Hantan Valley. Does this mean that it has been searching secretly?

The essence and blood I took away is actually very important to it?'

Song Yan hadn't seen any reaction from Grandma Fox during this period, and thought that the essence and blood he took from the "small treasury" was just ordinary stuff.

Now, his sudden realization made his heart tremble and he felt cold all over.

"Where did Grandma Fox go? Yin Wutai took me away so hastily, and Gu Huangzi informed me so hastily, does that mean Grandma Fox is already nearby?"

'If I leave alone, but run into Grandma Fox, I'll be doomed.

Or return to Hantan Valley?
After all, there are many people in Hantan Valley.'

Song Yan took a deep breath and looked at the mountain path in the distance.

The mountain path was thickly shadowed by trees in the early spring sunlight, and the wind blew intermittently, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if the whole mountain was shaking its hair and screaming like crazy.

He calmed down and thought:
'From another perspective, now that the old demon Guhuangzi has returned to the sect, it means that even if he detects something wrong with me through the 'Hanyu Fusheng Bracelet', he won't be able to get to me.

Since I have the blood of an unknown monster and the Crimson Palace-level technique "Blood Fusion Technique", although I lack the Crimson Palace Pill, I can rely on my lifespan to make unlimited attempts.

In other words, although it is dangerous now, it is also a good opportunity for me to break through.

Hantan Valley is one of the few places in the Three Kingdoms that has a lot of mysterious energy, except for the sects. Breaking through here is not like in the mortal world. If you force yourself to break through when you don't have any mysterious energy, you will just waste a lot of your life in vain.'

Song Yan's mind moved for a few times, and he put the "Deformed Fox Demon Shadow" into his storage ring. Then he changed into the "Anonymous Suit" and returned to Hantan Valley.

He did not go looking for Miss Yuzhuang or Su Yao again, but instead quickly checked into a restaurant run by a gangster.

He released his spiritual sense, and after sensing that there were people from the martial arts world all around him, he felt a sense of security. He immediately closed the door and quickly took out the "One Vein Without Trace Formation".

The four square flags were placed in the corner, not on the bed or in any conspicuous place, creating a tiny area just big enough for him to fit in.

Even if someone stayed in this room again, it would be impossible to find him as long as he didn't walk to the side.

Then, Song Yan placed a large black jade in the formation as an "energy source" and glanced at the panel:
【Name: Song Yan】

【Shouyuan: 28/7522】

[Realm: Nineth level of Xuan Lian]

He immediately focused his attention on the [kung fu].

A line of information emerged:
【Please select the investment life span】

'Using the unknown blood and the fragments of the Blood Fusion Technique as a basis, I began to practice with the goal of breaking through the realm.'

[You drank unknown blood, the poison exploded, and you died]

【you are dead】

【You died again.】

Almost at the moment Song Yan began to practice, lines of information emerged.

In the blink of an eye, he had died dozens of times.

However, because death occurs extremely quickly, only a very short period of life is consumed each time.

Finally, after he died hundreds of times, some different information popped up.

[You successfully absorbed a trace of the blood of the "Tiger King Clan", but only a trace, and you died.]

"The Tiger Tribe?"

When this strange name popped into Song Yan's mind, he was slightly stunned.

Thinking back, it was indeed the first time he heard this name.

'I don't know whether it's good or bad.'

Song Yan felt a little uneasy.

The "foundation-building blood" of the Crimson Palace Realm is extremely important. If you can pick a good one, who would want to choose a bad one?

But then he gritted his teeth.

The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. The blood for building his foundation can only be the blood of this ignorant "tiger clan".

He had heard the story about the ghost.

That's a different kind of "puppet".
Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but smile at himself.

He and puppets really have a connection.
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