Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"What are you afraid of? He's just a dying man. He dares to act recklessly without even understanding the situation. How long has this old man been away from the underworld? He looks quite old, but how come he has no experience at all?"

"He's a bit foolish indeed. He even dares to set his sights on the Grandmaster's family. He's really stubborn!"

"Looking at the situation, these people should be well prepared. There may be a big battle soon. We really made the right choice to come to Leigushan this time. It's so lively!"

...

In the valley, Song Qian and the others looked a little strange.

Yao Yue was about to speak when Victoria Song excitedly spoke first, "I'll do it! I want to play whack-a-mole!"

Brother Yan Shisan didn't let her interfere, but this time she finally met someone stubborn enough to pick a fight with her. Song Qian couldn't help but want to bully him.

She raised her hand and a wooden stick flew into her hand from a distance. Then she weighed the stick in her hand and stared at the ground in the distance with burning eyes.

The next moment, she took action.

"Hey!"

The wooden stick in his hand left a shadow and smashed towards somewhere on the ground. At the moment the stick fell, a round head just happened to emerge from the soil.

"Girls, follow this cave master..."

Before he could finish his words, Sang Tugong saw a black object rushing towards him, occupying his entire field of vision...

Bang!

Chapter 414 Yao Yue: It’s so embarrassing, I won’t play!

Song Qian didn't use much force.

But even so, it was still an unbearable pain for Sang Tugong. The blow to the head made him see stars and his head buzzed.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

After asking three questions about life, the last bit of clarity left in Sang Tugong made him react instinctively. He shrank his body and disappeared into the mud again with a whoosh.

This time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew he had hit a wall. The women in this valley were not someone he could afford to mess with.

Can't afford to offend and can't afford to leave?

Let’s leave here first. It won’t be too late to deal with these people after Tong Lao comes!

“It’s fun!”

Victoria Song swung the stick in her hand and said excitedly, "I'll play for a while. When my brother is done fooling people, remember to tell him not to interfere!"

After she finished speaking, she left a shadow behind her, and when she appeared again, she was already outside the valley.

Lord Sang Tu was extremely frightened at this moment. As one of the seventy-two cave masters under the Lingjiu Palace, and also one of the most skilled among them, he rarely showed such fear except for Tong Lao in this world.

No wonder Lingjiu Palace issued a special order to mobilize all 72 cave masters. The strength of the masters here is too strange and unpredictable, and it is indeed not easy to deal with them.

He pushed his underground escape technique to its limit at this moment, and only after he had escaped for more than ten miles did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't sense any trace of anyone chasing him on the ground, so he thought the woman who hit him with the stick didn't chase him.

As his mind raced, he stuck his head out to catch his breath and observe the surroundings.

But just as he stuck his head out, he felt the sound of wind coming from above his head, and the familiar figure hit him with a stick again.

Bang!

His head was smashed into the dirt again.

Sang Tugong's mind was in a daze, but his warrior instinct drove him to continue using the earth escape technique in order to survive. After changing direction, he began to run wildly in the soil.

Song Qian smiled and turned the stick in her hand. Her figure swayed, leaving a shadow in the sky. The next moment, the stick in her hand fell down again.

The strength of her attacks was adjusted again and again according to the injuries on Sang Tugong's body. It could make the other party suffer from excruciating pain, but it would not kill him directly. It would hurt a little, but it would not affect the other party's escape.

Then, with nearly a thousand people watching, an interesting scene occurred within dozens of miles of Leigushan Mountain.

A beautiful woman with a cold temperament but a smile on her lips, holding a black wooden stick in her hand, kept changing her position, and occasionally smashed the stick to the ground, and each time, it would be accurately caught by a big round head.

After doing this for more than twenty times, Sang Tugong finally gave up.

After being hit by a stick again, Sang Tugong collapsed. This time he did not hide in the ground again, but lay on the ground with red eyes, touching the big bumps on his head.

"Miss, it's up to you to beat me or kill me. I'm old and can't stand such humiliation!"

Song Qian was having a great time, but when she saw the other party playing badly, she immediately said unhappily, "Do you really want to die?"

Sang Tugong shuddered at the other party's cold gaze and said, "I don't want to!"

He is a master, he is the master of the cave, he has power and wealth, he has a wonderful life, who would want to die when he is living a good life?

He was tortured by the life and death talisman all year round, and had to experience pain worse than death every year. Even so, he was reluctant to die.

If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation by Victoria Song, and his earth escape technique, which had always been his escape trick, hadn't been effective, it would have been strange that he was willing to die!

"If you don't want to die, then be obedient!"

Song Qian raised her hand, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds coming from the void, and the clanging sounds of weapons being drawn out of their sheaths rang out one after another.

Lord Sang Tu was horrified to discover that on a hill not far away, the weapons of dozens of onlookers flew up uncontrollably, and in a moment they seemed to be fused together as if they had been forged by a raging fire.

Song Qian raised her hand and made a fist. Soon, a steel hat that seemed to have been forged through thousands of hammerings fell into her hand.

It is extremely easy to temper these ordinary irons with the power of the soul.

She held the helmet and looked around, seeming to be very satisfied with her own refining skills, and subconsciously grinned.

But considering that there were people watching around, she suppressed the slight pride in her heart, and with a cold and indifferent look on her face, she threw the helmet on Sang Tugong's head.

"Put it on, let's continue whack-a-mole!"

Sang Tugong was about to cry as he touched the cold helmet.

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. I am already old, and you cannot bully me like this!

"What, you don't want to?" Song Qian frowned slightly.

"Yes, yes!"

Sang Tugong patted his face to sober himself up, then smiled at Victoria Song and said, "Play whack-a-mole, let's play now. It's my honor to make you happy, Senior!"

In the face of life and death, face means nothing!

Sang Tugong quickly recognized his position.

No matter what, the first thing to do is to survive. As long as you can hold on until Tong Lao comes, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Sang Tugong, who kept crawling in the mud, felt a little trembling in his heart for some reason. He always felt that even if Tong Lao came, she might not be a match for that cold woman.

What kind of place is this Leigushan, and why is there such a master?

Could it be that the person who accepted the martial arts instruction from Wuyazi, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, is the woman who is playing whack-a-mole?

But that's not right. Even if he had received the teachings, his strength wouldn't be that strong, right?

He was a little confused, with all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind. There were rumors that Tong Lao had a mortal enemy who was extremely powerful, and this time, Tong Lao mobilized almost all the forces. Could it be that it was just to deal with this woman?

Is she Tong Lao's mortal enemy?

If this is true, does this woman have the antidote to the Life and Death Talisman?

Sang Tugong was conflicted. If this woman really had the antidote, he might as well just go and join her.

Although this woman had a strange personality and liked to play whack-a-mole, he could sense that she had no murderous intentions.

Compared to the cruel and cruel Tong Lao who likes to torture people, being hit on the head with a stick and being played whack-a-mole seems to be acceptable, except for being embarrassing.

No matter how painful it is, can it be more painful for a person to be tortured by the life and death talisman and become neither human nor ghost?

Bang!

After knocking Sang Tugong into the ground with a stick, Victoria Song turned around and winked at Yao Yue, "Sister-in-law, do you want to play with us? It's really fun!"

Yao Yue rolled her eyes.

Childish, I won’t play!

I am the dignified and elegant Princess Yaoyue, the first wife of the Song family. How can I play whack-a-mole with a little girl like you?

hehe?

If my husband saw this, how would he look at me?

Bang!

The metallic sound of a helmet being hit was heard again. Yao Yue looked over and saw Lord Song in a Confucian robe, holding a wooden hammer in his hand with a happy smile on his face.

"Haha, a real-life version of whack-a-mole is really fun!"

Yao Yue: “…”

Chapter 415 Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui

Yao Yue felt that she and her husband had grown up together as childhood sweethearts, and she knew Lord Xiao Song's character very well.

But today she discovered that her understanding was still not perfect.

My own man is really cruel when he wants to. He can kill millions of people without blinking an eye.

But when you act stupid, you are really stupid. There are thousands of people watching around you. You are a great master, but you are happily playing whack-a-mole with a wooden hammer. Isn't that childish?

Yao Yue tried to hold back, but finally couldn't. After Song Xuan waved at her, she pulled a wooden stick and joined the team with a smile on her face.

It's stupid, so what, there's nothing I can do about it, it does look quite funny.

“DUang!”

“DUang!”

“DUang!”

The metallic sound of wood hitting helmets echoed throughout the fields. Countless people watched quietly as three figures left afterimages across the mountains and fields, repeatedly smashing Sang Tugong, who had just emerged, back into the ground.

Half an hour later, Song Xuan had had enough fun, stretched himself, and threw away the hammer in his hand. "Let's stop here for today."

Song Qian seemed unsatisfied. She raised her hand and sucked through the air. Sang Tugong was pulled into the air. Song Erni smiled and said, "The earth escape technique is really a good thing. Now I declare that you, old man, are my captive!"

Song Xuan stared at the short, fat man with a dusty face and asked, "Are you Lord Sang Tu?"

Sang Tugong's originally tired and haggard face suddenly showed joy, "Senior, have you also heard of my name?"

Song Xuan nodded. Sang Tugong's earth escape technique was a unique skill in the Tian Long plot and was very recognizable.

Being able to hide underground in the mud is not something that can be supported by innate cultivation, even if one has practiced secret techniques. Sang Tugong’s fighting ability is not that strong, and is much worse than Murong Fu, but he also has the cultivation of an ordinary master.

In western Sichuan, he is also a well-known master.

However, this master's life was miserable. He was enslaved and driven by Lingjiu Palace all year round. If Tianshan Tonglao was not satisfied with him, he would have to endure all kinds of tortures from the Life and Death Talisman. It was really miserable.

He enveloped Sang Tugong with his spiritual consciousness and began to observe the circulation of the other party's true energy and meridians. Soon, a secret technique of underground escape was roughly deduced by his martial arts spirit.

At the same time, Song Xuan also basically saw through the essence of the life and death talisman planted on the other party by the Tianshan Tonglao.

The Lingjiu Palace controls the seventy-two islands and the various monsters and demons in the thirty-six caves. Its main relying force, in addition to the powerful strength of the Tianshan Child-Fairy, is the terrifying Life and Death Talisman.

The Life and Death Talisman is not a poison, but a way of using true energy.

To put it simply, it is to reverse the yin and yang of true qi. There is yang in yin and yin in yang. The yin and yang are combined, either four parts yin and six parts yang, or seven parts yang and three parts yin. The number of yin and yang changes is arbitrary and it is impossible to understand.

When these yin and yang energies are dissolved into liquid and transformed into thin ice flakes and injected into the human body like talismans, they can cause strange itching and severe pain to occur simultaneously, and the internal organs and the whole body feel as if being gnawing at by countless ants, making the person's life worse than death, unable to live or die!

This is the origin of the name of the Life and Death Talisman.

The essence of this unique skill is not complicated, but it requires the extreme control and application of true energy, and the integration of yin and yang. It is difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to learn it even if they get the secret book.

Song Xuan pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently clenched it in the air. Suddenly, a cold air surged in the air, and soon, the frosty breath condensed into a layer of ice crystals with a light blue luster in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the sparkling ice crystals, Sang Tugong, who had originally accepted his fate and was ready to be a prisoner, suddenly changed his expression. The horror and fear on his face were clearly visible, and his legs were shaking.

"Senior, you, what are you doing?"

Song Xuan casually crushed the ice crystal in his hand, smiled and shook his head, "It's difficult for those who don't know how to do it, but it's not difficult for those who do. This life and death talisman is quite interesting."

Having said that, he ignored Sang Tugong, who had a look of fear but expectation on his face, and instead looked up at the horizon.

There, two powerful auras were rushing towards them.

Although his aura is not as strong as that of a great master like the Sweeping Monk, it is still stronger than that of Jiumozhi.