Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 93 Is it worth persisting like this?

Who is Ah Xue?

Ah Xue is the adopted sister of Liang Xiao, the protagonist of "Kunlun", and she dies in the end to save Liang Xiao.

It is a source of deep regret for all readers.

Ren Shaoyang bought and followed the latest installments of the "Ancient and Modern Martial Arts" series during his youth.

Upon seeing the scene depicting Ah Xue's death, I burst into tears and couldn't sleep all night.

It was truly a memorable experience.

As for the "Yin-Yang Transformation Technique".

In the original novel "Kunlun", this internal skill is far less famous than other divine skills such as "Purple Mansion Primordial Sect", "Great Vajra Divine Power", "Taiyi Dividing Light Sword", "Whale Breath Skill", and "Human Sword Interaction".

In reality, this martial art was the key reason why Liang Xiao mastered the "Whale Breath Skill" to the point of being invincible.

After mastering the "Yin-Yang Transformation Technique," one becomes immune to all poisons and evil influences, and it has miraculous effects in treating internal injuries. Furthermore, it gathers scattered vital energy, unites the dragon and tiger, transforms yin and yang, removes lead and replenishes mercury, and has a miraculous effect in nourishing the five internal organs.

Moreover, Ren Shaoyang's biggest weakness now is his inability to detoxify.

But once you have this internal skill, your weakness disappears.

It's like a perfect pillow for someone who's sleepy—it's wonderful!

However, wine should be drunk sip by sip, and road should be walked step by step.

Now it's time to open the treasure chests. Let's open them all first, then we'll head to the dungeon.

After another cup of tea's time, the little beggar emerged from his state of enlightenment.

Ding'an finished reading the silk album and was so angry that his face turned red. He pretended to throw it to the ground, but after thinking about it, he not only didn't throw it, but also solemnly put it back on the bedside table.

Then he turned to Ren Shaoyang and said, "Crippled man, I don't think Ouyang Ting is a hero!"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and asked, "Why?"

"Ouyang Ting is despicable in his methods, his heart is as narrow as a needle's eye, he seems bold and unrestrained, but in reality he is timid and cowardly. This man is at best a petty person! How could he possibly possess the might of a hero?"

Hongxiu gave a thumbs up: "Broken Hand, you can not only think now, but also summarize your thoughts. This heroine is truly impressed."

"Really?" Ding An scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly. "I had no idea I was this amazing!"

The three of them closed the curtains, left the bedroom, and headed towards the Chaoxi Room.

This is the room where the world's most rare and deadly poisons are collected.

Looking at the dazzling array of poisons, Ren Shaoyang thought to himself, "Compared to those of us who know nothing about poisons, this place is more suitable for 'Ancestor Tianyi' He Can. If he were here, he would probably be happy to come here."

The three of them looked around and took away some sleeping pills and antidotes.

Finally, the iron wall was opened again.

As the iron wall moved, a dark space was revealed, and a gust of cold wind blew out from it.

The three of them couldn't help but shudder. Ren Shaoyang composed himself and strode ahead, with the little beggar following closely behind, and Ding'an at the rear.

After walking a dozen steps in single file, the group's eyes lit up. Before them was a spacious iron hall, with luminous pearls embedded in each of the four walls, illuminating the surroundings in a strangely eerie blue-white light.

In the center, two skeletons embrace each other like lovers, supporting one another.

In the corner behind, there were five low tables with dried ink and brushes and some slightly yellowed paper drafts on them.

Ren Shaoyang carefully picked up a page of paper and looked at it through the pearly blue light of the colored paper.

Hongxiu said, "This place looks like a study, but it's eerily quiet."

Ren Shaoyang put down the paper, then asked Ding An for a small iron box, carefully placed the papers inside, and then smiled and said, "This is the study, and also the place where the 'Five Wonders of Heaven and Earth' created the 'Five Wonders Divine Skill'."

Ding An took the iron box and suddenly realized, "No wonder this room is the largest; it must be so that we can exchange blows directly when we have inspiration."

Hongxiu chimed in, "These pages must be their drafts of their achievements, right?" She was sharp-eyed and quick-witted, so her guess was accurate.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "This manuscript contains more ideas and directions. Many of them seem to be dead ends, but if we verify them more, we may be able to turn them around and benefit ourselves greatly."

The two nodded repeatedly. Having spent several months with Yan Nantian, their perspectives had naturally broadened considerably, and they immediately understood why Ren Shaoyang valued these few pages so highly.

Ding'an quickly stuffed the small iron box into his clothes and patted it to show his seriousness.

The results of this trip have far exceeded everyone's expectations.

It possesses all the treasures, divine weapons, and supernatural abilities.

Ding'an even carried three small iron boxes in his hands with iron chains, his chest bulging.

Ren Shaoyang glanced around at the eight walls of various colors and said to Hongxiu, "We can't take all the gold and silver here, so let's store it for now and come back to pick it up next time."

Hongxiu wore a large gold chain, gold bracelets, and jade thumb rings, looking like a little landlady.

"Okay, we'll come see our little money again next time!"

The three of them set off immediately, heading back the way they came.

Ding An took a few steps and suddenly said, "Crippled man, when I came over just now, I found that the boys had all been poisoned. Could someone have come in from outside?"

Ren Shaoyang kept walking.

Hongxiu coldly replied, "Even birds can't fly into this place, how could it be an outsider? There must be some insidious scum who poisoned everyone!"

Ding An was taken aback: "Wow, so ruthless?"

Ren Shaoyang's voice came: "No matter how wicked that scoundrel is, he still has to drink the little beggar's foot bath water! He has already been beheaded by Hongxiu."

Ding'an clapped his hands: "Well done, little beggar!"

The three of them quickly left the secret chamber of the underground palace, but instead of returning the way they came, they found another path leading out of the underground palace.

An hour later, the three men, soaking wet, climbed out of a well.

Ren Shaoyang activated his "Great Vajra Divine Power," and instantly white steam rose up, drying his entire body quickly.

On the other side, Ding'an was not to be outdone. Holding the little beggar's hand, the two of them quickly dried off.

Hongxiu looked around at the scenery, then glanced at the stone steps beside her, and laughed, "Crippled man, Ding'an, we're still on Mount Emei!"

Ren Shaoyang patted the well beside him: "Who would have thought that beneath this well lies a passage leading to the world's greatest treasure?"

Just then, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

The continuous drizzle enveloped the entire Mount Emei in a misty haze. Looking around, the peaks appeared and disappeared, creating a magnificent spectacle in this leaden world.

"Let's go back to town first. Once the little beggar has mastered the 'Acupoint Shifting Technique,' we'll return to the Valley of Villains!"

After Ren Shaoyang finished speaking, he turned and left, and Ding An and the other man naturally accompanied him.

During this time, Hongxiu's eyes darted around, and she collected the gold necklace, gold bracelet, and green jade thumb ring, handing them over to Ding'an for safekeeping.

Ren Shaoyang joked that the little beggar was used to hiding things, and even now that he has become the richest man in the world, he still wants to hide his talents.

The beggar retorted, saying that keeping one's wealth hidden is more exciting than stealing a huge amount of treasure and running away without anyone noticing!

Ding An concluded: "Anything is always more exciting when done secretly."

The young beggar was taken aback and asked, "For example?" Ding'an thought for a moment, then said, "A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen affair?"

The beggar was furious. He jumped up and elbowed Ding'an, who ran away with his head in his hands, begging for mercy.

Ren Shaoyang laughed loudly: "The words may be rough, but the principle is sound."

The three traveled another twenty li or so when they suddenly heard shouts and the sound of metal clashing not far away.

The three bumpkins from the northern frontier, eager for news, all craned their necks to look.

Not far from the foot of the mountain, in a grove of trees, there was a small temple. In the open space in front of the temple, seven or eight skilled fighters were brandishing swords and knives, surrounding and battling a large monkey.

Hongxiu took one look and immediately exclaimed, "Isn't that Uncle Monkey?"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head with a smile: "Oh dear, this is Shen Qinghong, the head镖师 (bodyguard/escort), not some monkey?"

Hongxiu chuckled and said, "He looks like a monkey, but he's an upright person at heart!"

Suddenly, Shen Qinghong roared, "Wang Yizha, who treats people like chickens, Sun Tiannan, the 'Southern Swordsman,' and Qiu Qingbo! You forcibly seized my valuable goods for the escort mission, and now you want to kill me?"

Before the words were finished, a gaunt swordsman from among the attackers cursed, "Shen Qinghong, stop talking nonsense! This is clearly the 'Southern Heaven Treasure'! Besides, you've guarded the treasure for fourteen years, and this is all you've brought out? You're kidding me!"

As he spoke, his longsword flashed and thrust forward several more times.

The others shouted, "That's right, this guy is dishonest. Once we catch him and interrogate him thoroughly, we'll definitely find the treasure's location!"

Then these people surged in from all directions, brandishing their swords and spears wildly.

Shen Qinghong was already physically weak, and now she had been chased all the way, covered in blood. In just a moment of fighting, she was hit by two swords and a knife, and her blood instantly stained her tattered clothes.

His face was filled with sorrow, and he roared repeatedly, "You, why did you want to harm me? You are all prominent figures in the martial arts world, why did you do this?"

The gaunt swordsman sneered, "Have you really turned into a monkey? Do you need to ask why?"

Shen Qinghong, her eyes filled with tears, cried out, "I don't understand!"

The gaunt swordsman said impatiently, "Why? If you don't understand, then die!" As he spoke, he thrust his sword forward again.

The sword strike was as fast as a meteor, aimed directly at Shen Qinghong's arms, clearly indicating that the intention was still to capture her alive.

Shen Qinghong was already at her limit and powerless to turn the tide. She could only close her eyes and mutter to herself, "That's enough." A sword wind swept in, and her whole body felt cold.

Suddenly, a loud "whoosh" was heard, a long and clear sound that lingered in the air.

"who?"

Someone had only called out halfway when suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qinghong suddenly felt a surge of energy rush past her, followed by screams and then several loud thuds as bodies hit the ground.

The strangest thing was that there wasn't a single sound of weapons clashing.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Ah, ah! Who, who is this deity?"

Shen Qinghong was secretly surprised and opened her eyes to look.

There were eight corpses lying all around, their weapons all broken.

The remaining pursuers had no idea what was happening; they only saw a flash of blue light before the four experts died a gruesome death.

Just then, a white figure appeared suddenly, raised his hand, and a sword blade shot out, piercing the chest of the person in front. Without moving his arm, the sword blade ghost-like stabbed back from under his armpit, piercing the neck of the person behind him.

With a flick of the wrist, a beam of blue light shot out and touched the forehead of the person wielding the knife.

Without turning his head, the sword suddenly shot up from the ground and cleaved the last person in two.

These few moves were incredibly fast; Shen Qinghong only felt a flash of blue light around the newcomer, like lightning.

The four men then bled profusely, some were dismembered, and others were torn apart!

Shen Qinghong had never seen such swift, invisible swordsmanship in her life.

Before he could react, someone gently patted his shoulder, and the next moment, as if he were floating on clouds, he was grabbed and lifted up.

Shen Qinghong tried to struggle, but the man grabbed her shoulders and she couldn't move at all. She was terrified.

"Chief镖师 Shen, we meet again?"

Shen Qinghong landed on the ground and suddenly heard a clear voice laughing.

"Ah, hero! Did you save me?" Shen Qinghong was both surprised and delighted.

Ren Shaoyang nodded: "If you're going to help someone, you should go all the way. I don't want you, you idiot, to die without knowing why."

Although his words were unpleasant, Shen Qinghong still clasped his hands in a fist and bow, saying, "Great hero, I have no way to repay your life-saving grace!"

Ren Shaoyang looked at his empty hands and sighed, "Chief镖师 Shen, you still couldn't keep that hot commodity after all."

Shen Qinghong was expected to wallow in self-pity, but to everyone's surprise, he sighed and said frankly, "I'm already lucky to be alive."

"Once I get back to the escort agency, I'll slowly chase after that red thing." He smiled, a smile tinged with bitterness and nonchalance. "I guess I'll be entangled with this red thing for the rest of my life, we'll never be able to separate."

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly and asked, "Do you regret it?"

"What do you regret?"

"I will dedicate my entire life, through a lifetime of suffering, to upholding the principles in my heart."

Shen Qinghong laughed heartily and replied, "Even if I die nine times, I will not regret it!"

Ren Shaoyang cupped his hands in greeting: "The road ahead is long and arduous, so I wish Chief Escort Shen every success."

Shen Qinghong also clasped her hands in thanks: "Thank you!"

After saying this, the two smiled at each other, said "Take care" to each other, and turned to part ways.

One was dressed in tattered clothes, walking alone.

One of them, dressed in a white robe, walked away laughing, leading a young girl and a one-armed youth.

"Crippled man, with Shen Biaotou's face, he'll be lonely and helpless all his life, with little connection to his children and grandchildren. It's truly a tragic story."

Are good people destined to have bad luck?

"Yes, Chief Escort Shen is in a really bad situation."

"Oh dear, I haven't finished yet! Although he's not very fortunate, he still has the luck of meeting a benefactor. He'll meet a peerless hero someday. The two of them will become close friends and travel the world together, which would be quite a carefree and enjoyable life!"

"That peerless hero must be Master Yan, right?"

"Hmm! By the way, speaking of Uncle Yan, I just remembered something."

"What's the matter?"

"How about we go to Jiangnan and catch someone as a gift for Uncle Yan?"

"Is that person surnamed Jiang?"

"Huh? How did you know?"

(End of this chapter)