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Chapter 78: The Secret of Prolonging Life, the Plan of Hehuan [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

Tang Hao's legs and feet went limp, leaving him with no room to resist at all, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Almost at the same time, two "plop" sounds were heard from behind. It was obvious that Luo Ke Di and Jiang Shen Yin were also unable to withstand it.

Seeing this, Tang Hao's body trembled uncontrollably and he sighed in his heart.

"As expected, novels are not to be believed. Just this feeling of oppression, and the idea of ​​letting your body tremble while resisting with superb willpower, are all absurd nonsense. It's clear that they didn't even try to increase their strength right from the start, okay?"

All of this was Feng Mingyang's unconscious behavior. When he realized something was wrong, he quickly restrained his spiritual pressure and murderous intent, stretched out his hand, and immediately helped the three people up.

He said apologetically, "Fellow Daoists, please forgive me for not being able to control myself and frightening you."

"Senior, there is no need to be like this. You are also worried about your sister." What could they say? Of course they chose to forgive him.

Tang Hao mentioned this matter not intentionally to take advantage of the other party. It was just a coincidence. The other party was looking for his sister, and there was a hidden map here. What if he missed it?
Then, Feng Mingyang seemed to be concentrating and sensing something. After a moment, he looked at Tang Hao with a frown.

There was a hint of urgency in his words as he asked, "We haven't found anything yet. How did Fellow Daoist Tang know about the blood pool's existence?"

"I was just waking up from a dream." Tang Hao quickly explained the situation at that time.

Finally, he added, "Perhaps there is a shielding formation or something like that."

"Oh?" Feng Mingyang raised his eyebrows.

Tang Hao immediately told the story of Chitie Peak. He later heard from Chi Xuanzong that the sect leader was also unable to discover the cave at first.

He still followed the aura to the supervisor's courtyard, and then traced the fluctuations of the formation to find it.

Nodding slightly, Feng Mingyang pondered for a moment and said, "This place should be different. It's probably concealed by the spiritual fluctuations of the Phantom Spirit Spring."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and his magical power swept Tan Linchuan to him. He took off the [Purifying Burdock] and looked at it, then casually handed it back to Tang Hao: "Interesting little gadget."

Without the influence of the [Dust Purification Technique], Tan Linchuan stopped twitching and slowly woke up.

Seeing everyone in the room, he immediately activated his magic power and was about to take action.

"Humph!"

Feng Mingyang just snorted coldly, and the opponent's body shook violently and lost the ability to resist.

There was a cold light and murderous intent in his eyes, no longer the gentleness he had when talking to Tang Hao.

He shook the porcelain pillow in his hand and pressed, "Where did this come from? Where is Feng Mingyue?"

"You stupid ants, you actually dare to ruin my plan. Master will not let you go. Just wait to be..." Tan Linchuan cursed with resentment in his eyes.

Before he could finish his harsh words, he heard a snap of fingers.

The guy fell to the ground and rolled around trembling all over. His eyes were blank and saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth. Apart from the painful roar of "ho ho ho", he could not make any other sound.

A moment later, there was another "pop" sound.

Although Tan Linchuan was still struggling in pain on the ground, he was able to speak.

"Senior, please spare my life. I was only following your orders and should not have tried to steal your sect's elixir. Please spare me, spare me!" He begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face and reached out to pull the corner of Feng Mingyang's clothes.

Feng Mingyang kicked his hand away and said word by word, "Tell me! Where is Feng Mingyue? Where did you get the [Thousand Butterfly Soul-Guiding Pillow]?"

"Ah... I don't know what Feng, Feng Mingyue!" The kick was so brutal that Tan Linchuan wailed, clutching his twisted and broken wrist. He howled, then saw the man's eyes grow increasingly cold. He kept saying, "Yes, yes, the Thousand Butterflies Soul-Guiding Pillow was given to me by my master. He's in Dongliu Immortal City. It's none of my business!"

Then, he told the whole story of his master like pouring out the beans.

Unfortunately, Tan Linchuan only knew that his master was the leader of the [Hehuan Sect] in Dongliu Xiancheng, but he had no idea about his official identity.

"The demon sect monks are indeed cautious." Hearing this, Tang Hao's heart moved: "Jiang Yourong's rescue may be related to this person's master."

After receiving further clues, Feng Mingyang's expression finally eased slightly, and he waved his hand to dispel the spell: "Since the [Thousand Butterfly Soul-Guiding Pillow] is not owned by the Tan family, it is unlikely that my sister is here."

His anxious mood gradually calmed down. He held Feng Mingyue's soul lamp in his hand. Although the soul lamp was dim, it had never been extinguished. It was obvious that she was imprisoned somewhere.

After thinking about it, I decided that I couldn't let go of the blood pond matter. It's better to be safe than sorry.

So he pretended to press the issue, "Did you send Feng Mingyue into the blood pool? If anything happens to my sister, I will make sure you wish you were dead."

"No, no, senior, I can assure you." Tan Linchuan knelt on the ground with a start. "Your sister will definitely not be here. The blood pool here is filled with the blood of young and strong men. If you lie to me, I will be tortured by the same methods I used before forever."

He really didn't want to experience the bone-gnawing and soul-searing pain he had just experienced a second time.

Hearing this, Feng Mingyang completely relaxed. Tang Hao even saw him secretly exhale.

After a series of oaths and curses, Tan Linchuan refused to be pressed and confessed, "The Tan family's ancestor had a short lifespan. To prolong his life, he attached himself to the [Hehuan Sect]. He paid a huge price and received the [Nine Netherworld Yuanyin Blood Evil Life-Extending Technique] from his master. This secret technique requires the use of a blood pool, which is why..."

Listening to the name of this strange secret technique, Tang Hao pondered: "So, the loss of the essence of the women in Tanjiabao is due to this? It's not that the master has taken over the nest, so what's the situation with Tan Linchuan?"

"Aren't you the master? Where is your subordinate Yumianzhuang?" Tang Hao couldn't figure it out, and since the master was in front of him, of course he asked directly.

Tan Linchuan looked at him, lowered his brows and said, "My talent is not yet at the threshold to practice the 'Heart Sutra of Controlling Women'. I only practice the ordinary Yin-replenishing Yang technique. My purpose this time is only to seize the [Shocking Spirit Grass] and to cooperate with the Tan family ancestor in the play afterwards. Naturally, there is no need for the Lord to intervene."

Tang Hao suddenly realized what was going on, and then his expression became a little strange.

"Since it's a life-extending secret technique, the required vital yin probably requires young women, right? Could it be you who's responsible for those elderly people in town?"

"It's me." Tan Linchuan was secretly annoyed when his little hobby, which he didn't want to tell others, was exposed, but he didn't dare to show it.

Tang Hao couldn't help but ask, "Is your surname Cao?"

"No, it's not." Tan Linchuan had a puzzled look on his face and didn't want to say anything more to this strange disciple of the Qinghua Sect.

He quickly changed the subject and said, "The secret life-extending technique connects to the Netherworld and will later pollute the Phantom Spirit Spring. If you don't want to lose this place, it's best to rush to the Blood Pond as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao and Luo Kedi looked at each other, and then they both looked at Feng Mingyang.

It is confirmed that this big boss’s sister is no longer in the blood pool, so I’m afraid she won’t care about this matter anymore.

The so-called Phantom Spring and [Shocking Spirit Grass] were meaningless to the other party. Didn’t they almost destroy them before?

"Senior?" Tang Hao asked hesitantly.

But Feng Mingyang smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to him.

What do you mean? Are you asking me for compensation? Tang Hao looked confused.

(End of this chapter)