The letter also stated that the Demonic Sect used the techniques of Daoist Cangsong to create monsters that do not die but remain intact—the Medicine Puppet.

It is an extremely yin and cold thing, which can only be completely killed by using the purest and most yang techniques.

Yue Zijin immediately recalled the monsters that had appeared on Xiaguang Mountain, and his heart sank to the bottom. The identity of the man in black robes was obvious: the Demonic Sect had made a comeback...

Decades ago, the Demonic Sect wreaked havoc on the martial arts world, killing innocent people and causing rivers of blood and widespread fear. Righteous individuals formed a coalition to drive the Demonic Sect back to the northern foothills and kill the former leader of the Wuxiang Sect.

Only then did peace return to the martial world.

Although we are in a chaotic world now, at least there is no evil sect causing trouble. Young people like Yue Zijin rarely hear news about the evil sect.

The great battle that took place decades ago can only be gleaned from fragments of storytelling to illustrate just how brutal it was.

However, Daoist Cangsong had already joined the demonic sect, and decades have passed without anyone noticing. Yue Zijin couldn't help but feel a jolt in his brow.

The people sent by Daoist Cangsong originally intended to seize the cultivation technique, but Lingxuzi stirred things up by saying that only one person could obtain it. Those people were greedy to begin with, and they all started fighting over ownership of the technique.

Ultimately, Lingxuzi will naturally reap the benefits.

Perhaps Cangsong Daoren still had some brotherly affection for Lingxuzi, and after sending these people here, he never cared about them again. In the end, they were either killed by those who were fighting for the cultivation technique, or they starved to death.

The coincidence was that among those who came to compete for the cultivation technique, there was a clever man who deliberately told outsiders that if he could not return within three days, he should ask that person to come and collect his body.

The man was his closest brother. Upon learning of this, he dug a tunnel in Xiaguang Mountain that led directly to the entrance of the dungeon.

Unfortunately, after three days of fighting, everyone except Ling Xuzi survived.

When the man arrived, he found Ling Xuzi starving. He burst into tears, took his brother back to bury him, and then asked Ling Xuzi if he wanted to go out.

Lingxuzi refused.

He couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

If he hadn't failed to properly discipline his junior brother, his master wouldn't have died tragically, and his junior brother wouldn't have fallen into the demonic path. He believed it was all his fault and was willing to atone for his sins in the dungeon.

He wrote down the internal energy cultivation techniques one by one, and then asked the man to seal the passage again, so that if one day a destined person accidentally stumbled upon this place, he could pass on the secret manual to him.

After reading it, Yue Zijin remained silent for a long time; it was too heavy...

The joy of obtaining the cultivation manual vanished, and he began to feel lost, looking at the skeletons, all of which had come from the secret manual in his hands.

A true hero should possess a strong sense of righteousness and not be bound by worldly conventions.

He used to only want to be a carefree wanderer, with wine to drink and entertainment to enjoy, but this letter has completely disrupted his plans.

The Demonic Sect has made a comeback, and the secret manual in his hand may be the only technique that can kill the Medicine Puppet.

He didn't have such lofty ambitions to resist the demonic sect; he just wanted to live his own peaceful life. The two cultivation manuals in his hands were as heavy as Mount Tai. Once he learned them, it would mean that he would have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of resisting the demonic sect.

Can he do it?

His fingers unconsciously tightened around the corner of the manual. He returned to Ling Xuzi and kowtowed three times: "Master, please accept my three bows!"

After accepting the apprenticeship, Yue Zijin sat down and meditated on the spot.

It's too far into the future; all he knows is that if he doesn't stop the Demonic Sect today, everyone on Mount Xiaguang will suffer.

The Shouyang Scripture cultivates the purest and most yang internal energy in the world.

Those who practice this inner classic will find their internal energy flowing from the dantian to the limbs and bones, completing one cycle.

It takes a full forty-nine cycles of circulation to comprehend the first level of pure internal energy.

Only pure internal energy can completely kill the medicine puppet.

It's hot, so hot...

Inside the stone chamber, Lin Ci felt as if his blood was being scalded.

The red flower had long been discarded and stomped on by Su Ning several times.

Lin Ci's outer robe had already been removed, revealing his snow-white inner garment.

He sat cross-legged in meditation, but when he circulated the Taiyuan Yin Yang Jing, he couldn't stop feeling agitated.

Su Ning was so anxious that she almost twisted the handkerchief in her hand to shreds.

The boy's bangs were damp with sweat, his cold, crescent-shaped eyes were tightly closed, and a few broken breaths occasionally escaped from his throat, but he quickly suppressed them.

Su Ning held out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist. He opened his eyes, his eyes reddening at the corners, his long, curled eyelashes trembling. He spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "Stay away from me."

The girl's sweet fragrance enveloped him completely, and if he hadn't resisted, he probably would have instinctively pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply.

The moment he felt something was wrong with his body, he knew what the Demonic Sect was up to. This flower was a unique aphrodisiac flower of the Demonic Sect.

The higher a person's martial arts skills, the deeper the poison they will be; conversely, those without martial arts skills will be unaffected.

The Demonic Sect is known for its unrestrained and dissolute lifestyle. These flowers were originally intended for entertainment, but they turned out to be a powerful tool against the Taoist priest of Taihang Temple.

To cure this poison, one must achieve the union of Yin and Yang; otherwise, one will only explode and die.

Unfortunately, he would rather die than lay a hand on the girl in front of him.

Su Ning was left aside, and seeing that Lin Ci's lips were bitten until they bled, she knew that he would never touch her no matter what.

Sigh, what an old-fashioned little Taoist priest.

"Su Su, Lin Ci is a very principled person; you can't force yourself on him."

"yes."

Su Ning smiled and took out an incense stick from her sleeve.

[Bewitching Incense: Lighting this incense will cause those who smell it to lose sight of reality, as if they are in a dream.]

Lin Ci watched helplessly as he, unable to bear the pain, knocked the delicate woman down beneath him.

"...Qingqing, it's so soft, won't it break..."

Hot breaths enveloped Su Ning, and delicate kisses fell upon her, as fierce as a sudden storm.

The young Taoist priest had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his figure was slender but not weak. Although he did not know the way at first, he was very intelligent and eager to learn. Not far away, Shao Gu Jian was scattered on his clothes.

"Hmm..."

A soft, delicate female voice whimpered in the cave. A hand with skin as white as porcelain pushed against the person on top of her, but was instead held down by a large hand. The intermittent sound drowned out the girl's moans: "My love... my dear."

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