Starting from the Tiger Demon Yaksha, the demon immortality

Chapter 91 90 Let’s wait for the next life

Xiao Mei closed the door with a gloomy face.

Although it was daytime, Zhao Xiaoyi's room was dim. This was because the Xiao family's secret techniques could not be leaked outside, so all the windows were covered with layers of gauze curtains.

The candlelight flickered, and Xiao Ji and Murong Bo, who were sitting in the attic, could clearly see the dark shadows coming out of the room, just like a shadow puppet trick.

"Xiao Ji, you are able to keep your Xiao family's secret skills secret and at the same time, you can always see what's happening with Zhao Xiaoyi. I've never seen you so clever before."

Murong Bo sat cross-legged on the chair, gently turning the rosary in his hand, which matched his robes and gave him a very Zen-like look.

But as he looked over, he saw Xiao Mei holding a stick-like object and placing it on Zhao Xiaoyi's lower body, then...
Zhao Xiaoyi will be saved, but after using the secret technique, Xiao Mei will give up her martial arts and have no future.

But who cares?

"It's all for the sake of helping the eldest master solve his problems. This is also Xiao Mei's blessing."

Xiao Ji lowered his head and looked pleasing to the eye, not at all the arrogance he showed in front of outsiders.

"Oh?"

Murong Bo looked at the black shadow moving in the distance, paused his rosary, and smiled.

"If that's the case, then you can send ten virgins to my house someday."

I'm just being polite.
Xiao Ji secretly complained, but nodded repeatedly on the surface.

"As long as the eldest son opens his mouth, let alone ten, there will be twenty or thirty people."

"Thirty, then."

Xiao Ji choked and paused for more than ten breaths before he spoke cautiously:
"My Lord, it's not that I can't find so many girls. It's just that County Lord Murong has instructed that you shouldn't spend too much energy on it."

This sentence seemed to have touched a sore spot. Murong Bo's face suddenly darkened and he blurted out coldly.

"You think I'm crazy too?"

Xiao Ji's face changed drastically, his feet slipped, half of his buttocks left the chair immediately, and he bowed ninety degrees.

"My Lord, that's not what I meant."

Drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead and hit the stone bricks.

Murong Bo didn't say anything, and the whole yard seemed to be dead silent, with only the leaping black shadows in the distance and faint moans coming from them.

After waiting for half a minute, Xiao Ji didn't hear a word. Unable to bear it any longer, he mustered up the courage to look up, only to find that Murong Bo's eyes were tightly closed, and his ears had grown as big as protruding ears, moving up and down.

"Grand Duke."

"Shh~"

Murong Bo frowned and pretended to listen. After a few breaths, he asked in a low voice.

"How many guards are deployed in this courtyard?"

"Ten of them, plus me and the eldest son, as well as Xiao Mei and Zhao Xiaoyi, a total of fifteen people."

Murong Bo suddenly laughed.

"But how come I heard the breathing of sixteen people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, mist suddenly exploded in the pond on the east side of the courtyard, and a figure in white rushed straight through the wall and pounced on the room where Zhao Xiaoyi and Xiao Mei were.

"what?!"

Xiao Ji was shocked, but he heard a flash of wind beside his ears, and Murong Bo's cassock was shaken apart, as if blocking out the sun and casting a shadow. A palm as red as blood jade had already hit the vest of the man in white.

"what?"

Although he didn't look back, the man in white seemed to have eyes on his back. He kicked his feet and accelerated instantly, brushing past Murong Bo's right palm from a distance of three inches, causing the latter to let out a cry of surprise.

What a fast movement!
"What a strong sense! He found me even when I was hiding in the water?"

Li Cunxiao felt the whistling palm wind behind him. Without looking back, he could see the ferocity on Murong Bo's face and the left fist that struck out.

A visible white airflow exploded, like a heavy artillery—

I hide!

The dragon scales on his knees were crimson, and in an instant, he was sent flying four or five feet away. He kicked the door open, and the ten armored soldiers beside him hadn't even reacted yet.

Murong Bo's face became even gloomier. He really couldn't imagine that this assassin, whose blood and qi strength did not exceed the muscle realm, was actually faster than himself who was at the internal organs realm.

"Xiao Mei's secret technique cannot be disturbed. If anything happens to Zhao Xiaoyi, even if I kill the assassin, I will still lose."

When Murong Bo thought of this, he mobilized the energy and blood in his body and immediately turned into a two-meter-tall red copper giant.

His ears were long and drooped to his shoulders, like a Vajra warrior. He burst into speed and rushed behind Li Cunxiao in an instant. His five fingers formed a fist, and boom—

Mountain-moving hammer!
The fist was so fierce that it even broke Li Cunxiao's hair bun. The red jade-colored fist was like a jade mountain and was extremely heavy.

He had no doubt that if the blow hit him hard, he would be seriously injured if not killed.

But he has the Dragon Armor Red Dragonfly!
Under the golden compound eyes, the domineering and fierce attack was suddenly slowed down several times, and Li Cunxiao even had time to observe the situation in the room.

Ok?
Seeing the deeply connected couple with horrified faces, although he was curious about how Zhao Xiaoyi did it, he did not hesitate at all.

With a flick of his five fingers, four or five bullets filled with poison powder flew out. At the same time, Li Cunxiao's body bent sideways, as if turning and drifting on the ground.

Bang!
boom!
Click!

The sounds of poison pills exploding, fists hitting the air, and wooden walls shattering rang out almost simultaneously.

Murong Bo took a quick step forward and swept his cassock, sweeping away the poisonous powder in the sky.

In order to avoid the attack just now, Xiao Mei subconsciously pulled out her body and hid aside.

On the bed, Zhao Xiaoyi showed no signs of poisoning, but the secret technique of dual cultivation had very strict conditions and could not be disturbed.

Not only was he frightened by the noise of the fight between Murong Bo and Li Cunxiao, but the transplant in his lower body had not been completed yet. With his blood running wild, Xiao Mei failed to cover it and immediately shot out a three-foot column of blood. Zhao Xiaoyi's breathing quickly weakened.

Murong Bo's face looked extremely ugly, but at this moment, his big ears drooping over his shoulders moved, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, and stretched out his body to block Zhao Xiaoyi.

Whoosh whoosh!
Three dark green arrows flew through the air and hit Murong Bo, making two crisp iron sounds.

Two sounds?

Murong Bo looked back and saw Xiao Mei with a confused look on her face. The green arrow pierced her exposed chest, and the purple-black color quickly climbed up her neck.

"You killed someone and didn't run away, but now you're trying to sneak back at me? You're looking for death!!!"

The wooden house exploded with a loud bang. The furious Murong Bo no longer cared about the mission. His eyes were fixed on the flying white figure. He crushed the three-foot ground with his feet and flew into the sky like a projectile from a catapult!
"The eldest son! The eldest son!"

Xiao Ji's face was pale as he rushed into the room in a panic, only to see Zhao Xiaoyi lying on the ground, motionless, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Perhaps in that brief moment of happiness, he had become a man again?
"Save me. Save me"

Xiao Mei struggled unconsciously, and the purple-black lines like tree roots had spread to her heart. However, Xiao Ji just glanced at her coldly and hurried away.

Resentment and regret flowed out with her tears, and her eyes finally lost their luster.

The phantom with a human head and a snake body flew quietly, crossed the walls of the inner city and countless streets, and appeared as a figure that could fly over the eaves and walls.

Li Cunxiao felt the increase of demons in the vajra, and a heavy stone fell from his heart.

Finally killed it.

After leaving home in the morning, he originally rushed to the Xiao family first, but he found Xiao Ji's carriage halfway, and Xiao Mei was in it.

Li Cunxiao chased him all the way, but found that the other party was heading towards Xie Donglai's mansion.

Relying on his swiftness, Li Cunxiao arrived first and as soon as Xie Donglai left, he immediately climbed into the mansion.

It turned out that Zhao Xiaoyi's courtyard was heavily guarded. In addition to the soldiers, Murong Bo was also waiting in person.

He didn't feel anything at the banquet, but now that he had mastered the three exercises and had the blessing of the Dragon Armor Red Dragonfly, Li Cunxiao's perception became extremely sharp.

In his eyes, Murong Bo was like a demon in human skin, covered in blood and evil, and could not be fought head-on.

It wasn't until the Xiao family arrived that he had a chance to hide in the pond, but Murong Bo suddenly went berserk, exposing him. Fortunately, he finally achieved his goal by using poison and surprise. He just didn't know what Xiao Mei and Zhao Xiaoyi were doing in that room.

Could it be some kind of evil magic?

It's a pity that all the poison arrows Wenjie got were used up.
"Where are you going, little thief?"

A loud shout was followed by a fierce punch, but for Li Cunxiao, who had a 360-degree vision, such a sneak attack was meaningless.

With the full support of Dragon Armor Zhuqing, Li Cunxiao took in and out oxygen at an extremely fast speed, transporting qi and blood, and his feet instantly burst out at an even more terrifying speed.

In the violent storm, the tiles on the roof rolled like waves, once again putting distance between them and Murong Bo who was chasing them relentlessly.

"What a pity! If I hadn't been so afraid of being exposed and not worn the Cloud-Stepping Shoes, I would have gotten rid of him long ago."

Li Cunxiao was unhappy, and Murong Bo was even more furious.

He made a promise in front of Xie Donglai, but in the blink of an eye, someone killed Zhao Xiaoyi right under his nose.

Let him lose face!

"Today, you must die!"

In a rage, Murong Bo gritted his teeth, took off his cassock, twisted it into a thick rope and tied it around his waist.

In an instant, a violent and murderous aura suddenly erupted, and Li Cunxiao was so frightened that he felt a chill down his spine.

Without looking back, one could see that the other party had protruding fangs in its mouth, a fat and long nose pointing upwards, and even had thorn-like bristles growing on its neck. It looked exactly like a human-shaped wild boar!
The blood jade color covering Murong Bo's entire body was now a bit gray and black, and bloodshot veins were clinging to his pupils in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying, but he had not lost his clarity of mind.

This state can only be maintained for sixty breaths.

After sixty breaths of full strength, he must put on the cassock again, otherwise he might return to his previous state of confusion and madness.

boom!
The blue bricks on the ground exploded, and a figure with a pig's head and a human body soared into the sky.

It was almost the hour of Si, and the streets were crowded with people. The two figures, one chasing and the other fleeing, immediately caused great panic.

"There's a demon!"

"Run away!"

Li Cunxiao frowned and immediately adjusted his route, heading towards a less crowded place and rushing out of the city.

After releasing his full strength, Murong Bo's speed became faster and faster, even shortening the distance between the two to ten feet.

Within twenty breaths, the two men were out of the outer city, and after another twenty breaths, the large river, a tributary of the Si River, was already in sight.

Li Cunxiao suddenly became faster, and even withdrew the Silver Fox's blessing, leaving only the Dragon Armor Red Dragonfly to burst out with all its strength.

Bang!
The waves rose three feet high, and Murong Bo was like a wild boar, cutting through the waves in the icy water that had not yet completely frozen.

But what made him helpless was that after the figure in white entered the water, his speed actually increased by a level.

He even walked on water as if it were flat ground. After another twenty breaths, he could hardly even see the other person's back.

Murong Bo felt the madness and drowsiness in his heart, and did not dare to delay any longer. He swam quickly to the shore and put on his robes again.

The chanting went straight into his heart, and his eyes regained clarity. He suppressed his anger and shouted:

"Who are you, hiding your head and showing your tail?!"

The voice traveled far away. A moment later, another voice came like a wave pushing onto the shore:
"I am the leader of the Mingzun Sect, Wu Yuan!"

"You bastards, clean your necks and wait at home! Sooner or later you will be burned to dust by the holy fire!"

Murong Bo returned to Chuqiu City with a gloomy expression, only to see that Murong Bai had already brought a group of people to guard the city gate.

"Bo'er, are you okay?"

Murong Bo sensed his father's worry, his expression eased slightly, and he said in a low voice:

"I'm fine, but Zhao Xiaoyi is dead and the murderer has escaped. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to Uncle Xie."

"Even you can't catch up?"

Murong Bo suddenly became serious, "Do you know the other party's identity?"

Murong Bo fell silent.

"That man is handsome and strange, and his face is unfamiliar. He doesn't look like a Chuqiu native."

"He claims to be Wu Yuan, the leader of the Ming Cult."

"Brother! Brother! Hey, where are the people?"

Mu Cha was peeking in front of the study, but when he turned around he saw a figure standing behind him and was immediately startled.

Li Cunxiao was seen wearing a sky-blue round-necked robe with a dark pearl pattern, and was wiping his wet hair with a towel.

"I just took a shower. Mu Cha, help me tie my hair."

Mu Cha did not suspect anything and grabbed the hairpin. He waited until Li Cunxiao sat on a low stool before he grabbed the black hair.

"But your hair isn't dry yet."

"This is easy to handle."

A furnace-like energy surged, and the room suddenly felt like a cauldron had been opened. Steam rose in the air, and Mu Cha touched his dry hair, marveling at it, and expertly coiled it up.

In the mirror that he had not noticed, Li Cunxiao's face looked a little pale.

"Murong Bo, you are indeed a young master on par with Senior Brother."

"I chased him all the way, and just used the Dragon Armor Red Dragonfly to escape. I almost lost all my energy."

Li Cunxiao suddenly felt a little tired, so he leaned on Mu Cha and began to check the snake demon in the vajra.

The Xiao family's Jade Bedroom Secrets and other miscellaneous bedroom secrets flooded into his mind. After a moment, he opened his eyes, his expression becoming more relaxed.

Zhao Xiaoyi is dead.

In Xiao Mei's memory, the conditions for the secret technique of regenerating severed limbs were extremely harsh.

It does not mention how to feed the medicine man with drugs, castrate him to use the medicine, or require the cooperation of a female Jade Chamber Technique warrior at the muscle realm.

During the performance of the secret technique, the medicinal power, qi and blood must be guided steadily to destroy the dead flesh and blood. If it is too slow, the severed limbs cannot be reattached, and if it is too fast, the person will die from excessive blood loss.

Given the situation at the time, even if the poison hadn't worked, Zhao Xiaoyi would have certainly died under such interference.

However, after Xiao Mei's death, the evil energy added to the Vajra was really little, and was even inferior to that of Kong Su of the Ming Cult.

Apart from her charm, Xiao Mei's strength is really not that good, and Zhao Xiaoyi's strength is even weaker, not even a muscle.

"Vajra has accumulated three-fifths of the progress"

When Li Cunxiao walked out of the room again, his complexion had returned to its rosy color, and it was just time for lunch.

Ye Chengxiao walked in carrying a bag with an unhappy look on his face.

"Why, Xiao Mei didn't go to the escort agency?"

Li Cunxiao asked knowingly, and Ye Chengxiao waved his hands as if he was disappointed. After a moment, his expression returned to normal and he took out a box from his bag and handed it to him.

"This is?"

Li Cunxiao opened the box and found five porcelain bottles wrapped in animal skins inside.

"This is the Ye family's White Ape Spiritual Marrow Pill. Brother, you will need it when you practice bone training and cleanse your marrow in the future."

"You are already hated by Ye Rongzu, where did all this come from?"

Li Cunxiao was a little surprised, but Ye Chengxiao smiled when he heard it, and his tone was full of satisfaction after revenge.

"Of course he won't give it to me."

"I took this from the Ye family's warehouse myself."

(End of this chapter)