Chapter 242

Chapter 242

Before Wu Shengren left, he once told Wu Qiankun to keep an eye on the Qiao family. Logically speaking, Wu Qiankun should go after them at this time.

Only this time, he hesitated.

It wasn't until the trees and the cat were gone that he walked out of the darkness and looked at the messy grove.

Michizane's body on the ground was bleeding all over, his bones were twisted, and he was obviously dead.

Naturally, Wu Qiankun would not shy away from the dead, so he stepped forward and searched carefully.

"As expected, the storage bag was raided by that Qiao Shuangqiu." Wu Qiankun muttered to himself.

Most immortal monks have restrictions on their storage bags. It is not easy for ordinary warriors to use the storage bags.

It was not surprising that the storage bag was taken away, but what worried Wu Qiankun more was not the external belongings.

He stared at Daozhen's body in a pool of blood at his feet.

"He just died."

"This man's name is Daozhen. I heard he is a Heavenly Dao Jindan cultivator. He is not one to be missed."

With a thought in his mind, he recalled the teachings given by Saint Wu when he was young and taught three thousand disciples.

The three thousand disciples in the past were almost all martial arts geniuses who fought each other in the sea of ​​blood...Hai Wuya was not one of them. He was already studying in Tianlao when the three thousand disciples fought. The so-called Wujihui "seventy" The name "Two Sages" is more like a title for Hai Wuya.

Putting aside the aliens like Hai Wuya, the opponents of the three thousand disciples in the past were each other. The winner would live and the loser would die.

Therefore, the vast majority of the three thousand disciples have already had their hands stained with each other's blood.

Wu Qiankun, as the leader among them, was even given the title of "Little Martial Saint", naturally because he was the most ruthless among them, his acting style was fierce, and he was closest to the Martial Saint.

Wu Qiankun stretched out his hand and gently touched Daozhen's remains with his palm. Regardless of the blood on his hand, a strange look appeared on his face and he muttered to himself:

"For martial artists, dietary supplementation has always been a top priority. It can nourish qi and blood and is conducive to the advancement of martial arts."

"Among them, there are two best supplements."

"One is the treasures of heaven and earth, such as century-old red fruits and thousand-year-old ginseng. These treasures are basically controlled by immortal monks, and only a few lucky people are lucky enough to obtain them."

"Secondly, there are all kinds of monsters with strong physical bodies."

"But in fact... other warriors also have strong energy and blood. They are also a kind of tonic for warriors. Although they are not as good as monsters, they can still be used."

For Wu Qiankun and others who have practiced Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros.

Other warriors are also stepping stones, helping him to take further steps.

It's not just about robbing Qi and blood and internal energy. The essence of the Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros Technique is to refine the spirit. Based on this alone, it is far from comparable to the Dharma Absorption Technique of thousands of years ago.

The Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros Art has created an unprecedented martial saint in the way of refining gods.

But this is not enough.

Wu Qiankun quietly squinted his eyes and reached towards the head of the corpse on the ground with his palm.

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"The recipes for Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Jue are not extensive enough."

"Tiger can eat cattle and sheep, and can eat jackals, but it can't eat this shit."

"So, I named this skill..."

"The power of gluttonous swallowing of heaven."

Wu Shengren was sitting on the collapsed sky boat, holding the inhuman Qingzhuo elder in his hands, and said lightly.

Not being human is not an exaggerated statement. Elder Qingzhuo's facial features are distorted and his limbs are deformed, but there is an invisible suction force in Wu Shengren's hands that firmly suppresses him.

"Are you considered a martial artist?" Elder Qingzhuo's eyes were cold and angry, but there was no fear.

"When can a martial artist's fists and kicks be used against Dharmakaya?"

Elder Qingzhuo is indeed not traveling in his true form.

His Taoist foundation was damaged. Ever since he returned from the Baili Desert, his true body has been hiding in the cave of the Dao Dao Sect and has never left. On weekdays, he only lets the Nascent Soul Dharma Body act on his behalf.

Although the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is not as good as the monk's true body, it is not too far behind.

It's just that Elder Qingzhuo's Dao foundation is damaged, and even his true body is not as good as other Nascent Soul Masters... so he will act more cautiously.

This Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is actually not a body of flesh and blood, but a Nascent Soul Dharma Body that Elder Qingzhuo spent a lot of money to refine.

His Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is made from the essence of the five elements and is not a flesh and blood entity.

If an ordinary Master Yuanying wants to refine his body, it will take hundreds of years. Even for Master Yuanying, he is not an outcast that can be thrown away casually.

Wu Shengren didn't talk much to him.

With the invisible suction, the clear body was quickly stretched and twisted like noodles, and sank into Wu Shengren's mouth and nose in a strange posture, and disappeared again.

"Isn't this a body of flesh and blood, isn't it the real body?" Wu Shengren frowned slightly.

The physical bodies of these immortal cultivators are weak compared to their powerful spells, so the higher the realm and the more alive the cultivators are, the more bizarre they have to protect themselves.

Wu Shengren exhaled a breath of turbid air, visible traces of hot air rising from the top of his head, and the skin all over his body was slightly red.

After a while, he returned to normal, the abnormalities in his body gradually disappeared, and there seemed to be a divine light in his eyes.

"However, even if it is not the real body, it is enough." Wu Shengren opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Killing the dharma body of a real Nascent Soul and feeding on it already shows that his gluttonous heaven-swallowing skill is feasible.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and finally he burst into laughter that could be heard everywhere.

If the previous Martial Saint was a tiger, then he was equivalent to a beast that had eaten up a mountain and had no way forward.

Sacrificing an entire generation of people in the martial arts world was not enough to create a martial arts master who could overturn the chessboard.

So there are only two ways to move forward.

The first is to admit that you are on a road of no return, and quietly wait for those who come after you in the martial arts to take a new path.

As for the second one...it was like him, transforming from a fierce tiger into a glutton, extending his fangs towards the immortal living in the clouds.

This is destined to be a thorny road full of blood. If he does not feed on the immortals, he will not be able to continue his martial arts advancement. If he becomes an enemy of the immortals, he will inevitably be attacked by the nine immortal sects.

After dormant for forty years, the Martial Saint is now capable of swallowing the sky.

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Da Qin Fucheng.

This newly established capital city was already empty. The streets were deserted, not even a soul could be seen.

After witnessing the Qiao family's use of force to defeat the immortals, even the devout believers who claimed to be smart and not follow the crowd were panicked.

Without any lofty foresight, any ordinary person would know what amazing events happened in this great Qin city.

The King of Qin who was conferred by the imperial court was killed, and behind it seemed to be the Xianmen Dao Sect.

The immortal elders of the Dao Dao Sect were killed by a Qiao family warrior. In that battle, Qiao Miao used all his strength to suppress the magic. The corpses of the immortal elders fell like raindrops, including one or two golden elixir stage monks.

At this moment, at the gate of Daqin Mansion City, the last wave of fleeing refugees left the city, and the entire city fell into deathly silence.

It was almost night at this time, and there were not even a few lights to be found in such a large newly built city, and everything was completely silent.

Wayne stood on the top of a hill outside the city, silently looking down at the silent Daqin Mansion City below and the people from all walks of life holding torches to flee, silently.

"The world is going to be in chaos... No, when will it stop being in chaos?" Wayne's face was solemn.

Soldiers versus soldiers and kings versus kings, the Qiao family charged into battle with the King of Qin as their target.

And the others also have other tasks, so naturally they cannot rush forward blindly, as that is just a way to die.

As the world's best hunter, Wayne is good at light kung fu, not frontal combat, and his martial arts is only at the first level, so on the battlefield of Da Qin Fucheng, he will die if he follows blindly.

He turned around, and there were several new graves behind him.

It was the Qiao family members who died before and after the battle of Daqin Fucheng: Qiao Shui, Qiao Tuo, and Qiao Miao.

Wayne turned to look at Qiao Mu who was meditating under the waterfall and thought, his heart felt heavy and his eyes were strange.

When he taught Qiao Mu "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon", he once told him that since he was going to kill King Qin, he should be prepared to face the storm afterwards.

The Dayan Dynasty has already reached a precarious moment. Regardless of killing the King of Qin or not, it will be an abyss and there will be no peace.

What Wayne didn't expect was that...he was not mentally prepared.

"I thought the Qiao family wanted to assassinate King Qin, but what did they do?"

"Two super-grade warriors appeared before and after them, and even killed many Dao Dao Sect monks, including two Jindan monks, and even frightened away an elder from Dao Dao Sect..."

Wayne only made mental preparations for the Qiao family to kill King Qin and then leave. He never expected that the Qiao family's move would even bring down the Xianmen Dao Sect behind them.

You must know that there are many strong men in the Immortal Sect. If one is killed or injured, there will be stronger elders of the sect to stand up for him. After all, the majesty of the Immortal Sect cannot be insulted...

Forty years ago, there were still many literati and martial artists in Great Yan who were not afraid of death, and they basically sought benevolence and received benevolence, and grass grew on their graves.

"Wait a minute, why does this sound similar to the behavior of Qiao's family?" Wayne was shocked.

Although he had known that the Qiao family was powerful, he had never compared the Qiao family with the Immortal Sect in his heart.

But now that the Qiao family has produced two super-class martial artists in succession, Wayne has to re-examine this mysterious and powerful martial arts family.

"Which rock crack did this Qiao family come from?" Wayne was deeply puzzled.

The world only thinks that the Qiao family comes from the overseas knight island... but Wayne knows that this is just a rumor he made up at the beginning, and now he really can't understand it more and more.

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The Great Dao Sect.

In the cave, Qingzhuo quietly looked at the jade communication talisman that kept flashing light, holding his forehead with one hand and feeling a little headache.

Every monk above the foundation level has left a jade slip of his or her destiny in the sect. Once it is broken, the sect will soon know about it.

If one or two monks died, perhaps the sect's deacons would not find out immediately.

Then dozens of foundation-building monks, plus Golden Core monk Dao Fei, and Daozhen, who was expected to become the sect's third disciple, all died in a short period of time. This was undoubtedly a major event that shocked the sect.

As the person in charge of this operation, Elder Yuanying Qingzhuo will naturally be prosecuted.

"Qingzhuo." At this time, a voice came from outside the cave. A middle-aged Taoist who was not angry and had no authority had already arrived at the door. He was the current head of the Dao Sect.

"Even the headmaster came to ask for help."

Qingzhuo sighed, opened the formation of the cave door, walked out of the cave in his true form for the first time, and then told everything about what happened.

This time he didn't hide it.

Because it was obvious that this could no longer be concealed, and if one insisted on concealing it, it would be impossible to hide it from the headmaster's discernment.

"Daofei died at the hands of the mortal Qiao family, and your body was destroyed at the hands of the Martial Saint?"

"Wu Shengren is not dead? Didn't he already die at the hands of Elder Tianxing of Xuantian Sect? What kind of waste are those people of Xuantian Sect, who can't even understand the life and death of a mortal?"

While furious, the headmaster also came to his senses.

"Let's not mention the martial saint. He is the leader of martial arts among mortals. Although it is unexpected to lie dormant for forty years, it is also reasonable... What happened to the Qiao family? They jumped out of the cracks in the rocks? "

A martial saint who can kill the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is certainly powerful, but there is more than just an elder like Qingzhuo in the Immortal Sect, and there is only one martial saint among mortals.

"Headmaster, I have investigated this matter." Elder Qingzhuo spoke quickly at this time.

He also overturned the car in the hands of the Qiao family and Jian Banxian, and had already secretly investigated it.

"This Qiao family comes from a secret place overseas called Xiake Island..."

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"Xia Ke Island? An overseas island located outside the great land of Kyushu?"

The headmaster of Daodao Sect pondered for a long time after listening.

This information was said to have been personally confessed by a member of the Qiao family named Qiao Zhong, and mentioned the secret origins of the Qiao family.

This is not unreasonable. After all, although the martial arts of the Qiao family and the Kyushu martial arts have the same origin in the final analysis, there are many differences upon closer inspection.

For example, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique that the Qiao family is famous for almost only has the same name. In fact, they are two different explosive forbidden techniques.

"Brother Headmaster, in my opinion, although the Qiao family are ordinary warriors, they have to be on guard." Elder Qingzhuo said seriously:

"A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest. Although these ordinary warriors are difficult to compare with our generation of immortal cultivators, the actions of these warriors have indeed damaged the great cause of incense and must be guarded against."

Elder Qingzhuo has now changed his mind.