The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

In the darkness, the group traveled by carriage along the road. They had already left Beshbali and were heading west.

"Hey! Qingyangzi! Are you alright?"

Inside the carriage, Wang Jiuling sat in meditation with his eyes closed, while Ma Guangzuo stood anxiously beside him.

Wang Jiuling slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

Because of the backflow of internal energy, his meridians were damaged. Although they can recover, it won't be done in a day or two.

What he needs to do now is to first suppress the turbulent internal energy in his body, and then rely on the characteristics of his own martial arts to recover his internal energy as quickly as possible.

Injuries to the meridians require slow and gentle healing.

"It's nothing." Wang Jiuling shook his head, clenched his fist, and his arm still ached.

What a magnificent Northern Darkness Divine Art...

Ma Guangzuo was relieved to see that Wang Jiuling's complexion had become rosier.

"So what do we do now?"

"Go straight to Silent Valley!" Wang Jiuling squinted.

"That old man deliberately stopped his cultivation; his injuries must be serious. He's too old; his body doesn't recover easily. Even if we encounter him, we're not afraid!"

Huanxi Miller's martial arts skills are indeed high. If they fight head-on for hundreds of moves, Wang Jiuling will most likely be the one to suffer in the end.

But I never expected that old man to be so greedy. He knew it was wrong to absorb Wang Jiuling's internal energy, but he still tried to do so by force.

This gave Wang Jiuling an opportunity.

"Okay!" Ma Guangzuo took out the map and began to check the location of Silent Valley that he had marked earlier.

Wang Jiuling was not particularly happy.

I love Miller, that old fox, he's too cunning.

He ended his attack very decisively, leaving both Wang Jiuling and him severely injured.

But it wasn't a decisive injury.

Master Yideng's decision to send Qiu Qianren to deliver a message indicates that their situation is not good.

They might not only fail to help, but also become a burden to Wang Jiuling.

He looked at the two monks in plain clothes.

"Gentlemen, I don't ask you to tell me about Master Fazhuang. You only need to tell me, is the situation in Silent Valley very bad?"

"If we reach the Silent Valley and rescue the people before Joyful Miller does,

After Master Yideng and the others escape, will they join us in dealing with Huanxi Milarepa?

This disciple of Master Fachuang is really infuriating; he's as stubborn as a mule and has no brains!

It's a mixed bag, though. If it weren't like this, it wouldn't be worthy of Wang Jiuling's trust...

The two monks exchanged a glance, considered for a long time, and then spoke:

"Amitabha..."

"No! We need to get into Silent Valley as soon as possible, but we still need to deal with Joyful Miller first! Otherwise, the situation will only get worse..."

Wang Jiuling nodded, confirming his suspicions.

So the current problem is still how to resolve the concern about the future of the company.

It's impossible for Miller to just sit idly by and wait for him to save people.

Wang Jiuling turned around and saw that Qiu Qianren in the carriage was clearly out of his mind again. He had been affected by the chanting and was unreliable.

Wang Jiuling sighed, pleased that Miler's martial arts skills were too high; this matter still depended on him, and he couldn't rely on others.

He marveled at the foresight of having the Vajra Sect wiped out first.

Wang Jiuling looked at the monk in plain clothes and his fellow disciples, Fang Tianlao.

Wei Tianwang had recovered by now. He wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and upon closer inspection, his eyes were full of blood vessels.

Noticing Wang Jiuling's gaze, the two turned around. Wei Tianwang looked embarrassed and put his hands together.

"Fellow Daoist, it was I who caused your serious injury at Wuduo Zen Temple. If you need any help, please feel free to ask."

Wang Jiuling nodded.

He didn't care about that. The two men's martial arts skills were mediocre, and they wouldn't be of any key use in dealing with Huanxi Miller.

What he cared about was Wei Tianwang's problem.

He was certain that Wei Tianwang's amnesia, as well as the problems at Wuduo Zen Temple, were related to the Vajra Gate, or rather, to the Joyful Milarepa.

Ultimately, it was Wang Jiuling who dragged them there, so he bears some responsibility.

Wang Jiuling shared his thoughts with the others.

Wei Tianwang and his companion were extremely shocked.

"Then...fellow Daoist, what should we do? Could I have been poisoned?"

Wang Jiuling shook his head.

At that moment, a flash of inspiration struck him.

In fact, Wei Tianwang's illness is quite strange.

Even though Wei Tianwang's meridians weren't as unobstructed as his, Wang Jiuling's true energy circulated throughout his body. If there really was a problem, he should be able to discover some suspicious points.

For example, you can sense which road is congested.

The problem now is that true qi is completely useless.

True Qi is useless...

For some reason, Wang Jiuling suddenly thought of something.

My memory returns to the Vajra Gate.

That red worm.

The insect appeared out of nowhere and flew towards him.

He reacted extremely quickly at the time. He clearly struck with a palm, and logically, no insect should have been able to withstand the force of his palm strike.

But the insect seemed to ignore his true energy and bit into his palm.

The insects disappeared and were never found again.

Wang Jiuling looked at Wei Tianwang's bleeding eye, beckoned him closer, and flipped open his upper eyelid.

Wei Tianwang's eyes were bloodshot.

Wang Jiuling's heart sank; a bad feeling crept in. "Your eyes are bleeding; don't you feel any pain?"

Wei Tianwang shook his head.

Wang Jiuling and Wei Tianwang discussed something. Wei Tianwang hesitated for a moment, but his abnormal physical reaction frightened him, so he nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, I believe in you! Come on!"

Wang Jiuling told him to sit cross-legged, and then he began to circulate his inner energy.

Even as he circulated his qi, the veins in his arm still ached, and blood seeped out, but Wang Jiuling didn't care at all.

He repeatedly tapped on Wei Tianwang's body, sealing off all of Wei Tianwang's major acupoints.

Then, place one hand on the Weitianwang Shaoshang acupoint and the other hand on the Tanzhong acupoint.

The true energy successfully entered Wei Tianwang's body.

Wei Tianwang immediately felt as if his body had been thrown into a furnace, and Wang Jiuling's innate Nine Yang True Qi was circulating in his meridians.

Originally, some of it should have escaped through the major acupoint along the way, but now it can't, because his major acupoint has been blocked by Wang Jiuling.

In this way, Wang Jiuling's true energy quickly circulated around Wei Tianwang's body.

"Fellow Daoist! My meridians!"

Wei Tianwang's face turned red, but Wang Jiuling didn't stop.

Wei Tianwang's meridians were severely congested due to insufficient training in many areas, and the pressure from Wang Jiuling's previous qi input was inadequate.

Now that the impact was enough, Wei Tianwang suddenly felt soreness in all the meridians of his body.

It should be noted that this was Wang Jiuling's true energy after he was seriously injured.

"Fellow Daoist! I can't go on!"

Wei Tianwang felt his meridians were about to burst, and he was already feeling some regret.

He was terrified just now, which is why he agreed to do so with Wang Jiuling.

Fang Tianlao was so anxious that he almost took action himself.

At this moment, some more blood seeped from Wang Jiuling's arm, and he finally stopped.

Wei Tianwang almost collapsed to the ground, and Fang Tianlao quickly helped him up, but Wang Jiuling didn't care about anything else.

Tell me, which parts of your body's meridians don't feel sore?

Wei Tianwang breathed a sigh of relief. If Wang Jiuling had wanted to kill him just now, he could have easily ruptured his meridians.

He's still terrified.

How could he have so easily believed this Taoist priest? He's insane!

"I..."

But he still instinctively pointed to his brow bone in response.

"Zanzhu, Sizhukong, Meichong!"

He was pointing to the brow bone above the eye that was bleeding from his own eye.

Wang Jiuling narrowed his eyes.

Previously, Wei Tianwang's eyes were bleeding, but he didn't feel any pain, which was obviously abnormal.

Therefore, Wang Jiuling deliberately used his true energy to disrupt the unobstructed meridians throughout Wei Tianwang's body.

Sure enough, only the meridians around his brow bone didn't feel the soreness from the impact of the true energy.

There's really a problem!