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Feng Shayan was a little surprised: "Sister Qianqian knows this Hu Xiuwu? Why haven't I heard her mention him before?"
Feng Zhenghao explained: "I heard from Qianqian that Shangqing's Grand Master Uncle Wu Dechang once took Hu Xiuwu to seek medical treatment from Senior Wang Zizhong. Because of Hu Xiuwu's handsome face, she and her sister were deeply impressed by him."
Feng Shayan asked in confusion: "Then why is everyone so surprised by Hu Xiuwu's appearance?"
"Because his condition was very special, Senior Wang Zizhong, a great master, had not thought of a solution. Qianqian said that the last medical advice given by Senior Wang Zizhong was to waste his skills. Only in this way could he save his life."
"So Qianqian used to think that Hu Xiuwu was either dead or had become an ordinary person. When she heard me talk about Hu Xiuwu, she was very surprised."
Feng Shayan didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ordinary person? Sister Qianqian called the person below, who was jumping around and waving his hands, with sword energy flying everywhere, and who could fight back and forth with a thousand-year-old immortal, an ordinary person.
Then what am I? A useless person?
"More than a decade ago, Shangqing expelled him from the sect. Most people who knew about this thought that Shangqing was helpless in the end and had no choice but to abolish his skills, save his life, and send him home."
"But now many people are speculating that it was actually Wu Dechang who found Zhang Huaiyi's whereabouts. Zhang Huaiyi passed on the origin of the Qi body to Hu Xiuwu and saved his life. In order to distance themselves from the matter and have peace of mind, Shangqing had no choice but to drive Hu Xiuwu out of the mountain."
Hearing this, Feng Shayan was very confused: "Dad, what are you talking about? The cause and effect of Hu Xiuwu's mastery of the origin of the Qi body is not very clear. Why are you still doubting his identity?"
"I don't doubt that he is Zhang Huaiyi's apprentice," Feng Zhenghao shook his head, "I just have a guess that he may not know the origin of the Qi body."
Feng Shayan exclaimed: "What? Why?"
Feng Zhenghao said: "Zhang Huaiyi is a remnant of the Jiashen Incident. He was able to escape for so many years without being discovered. I don't think he would trust someone easily."
"Although Hu Xiuwu has not been active in the alien world in recent years, he has not disappeared from society, so his contact with Zhang Huaiyi must have been very short. Didn't you see that even Zhang Chulan didn't know his identity at the beginning? It was only after the Luotian Dajiao that the two of them suddenly became close."
"So it's probably true that he has been in contact with Zhang Huaiyi, but there's not much evidence. If he really knows the origin of Qi, why do you think all the ten masters are here today?"
"Everyone, including me, wants to see if he can come up with evidence to prove that the source of the Qi body is really in his hands."
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"Huh, it turns out that it's too much of a stretch to meet Master Liu now."
Hu Xiuwu used the Golden Version of the Three-pointed Double-edged Sword and used the Silver String Chaos to condense the sword energy into sword strings, and let the sword strings weave together, quietly covering the field, trying to form a sword energy net to directly trap 'Feng Xingtong'.
Unfortunately, he failed to achieve his wish. Feng Xingtong still discovered the trace of the sword string. He would rather suffer minor injuries and forcibly tear off the sword energy net.
The knife in his hand was as sharp as a snake's fang, forcibly shredding the sword string. As a result, Feng Xingtong's hands were left with more than a dozen fine and deep scars, just like the wounds a musician would suffer from being cut by the strings of a guitar.
This was the first time that Hu Xiuwu fought to exhaustion since the Huangting Sutra was unsealed.
When fighting with Liu Kunsheng, a veteran who has mastered the skills of the battlefield for a long time, he cannot relax for a moment. Although he still has plenty of Qi energy, the long-term concentrated battle has consumed his mind and made him feel mentally exhausted.
It's like a student who has just finished his thesis defense or a writer who has worked hard to write a chapter.
But it should be about the same.
Feng Xingtong stood opposite Hu Xiuwu and laughed heartily: "Great, I haven't had such a good fight in a long time!"
Hu Xiuwu took a deep breath, threw away the broom that was already overwhelmed, and made a simple fist gesture: "I am going to use my ultimate move, Senior Liu Kunsheng."
"Oh," Feng Xingtong was very excited, so he waved his hand and said, "You have something new, then show it to me, your uncle."
"it is good."
The red color on Hu Xiuwu's body became even more intense, and the amber-like Qi that was originally gold and red turned into lava that was red and golden.
Call ~
After a gust of wind and waves arose from the flat ground, Hu Xiuwu shot towards Feng Xingtong like a ray of red light.
Taiyin God!
Hu Xiuwu called upon the God of Taiyin, and Taiyin attached himself to his shadow and used the Yinyou technique.
But this time, Yin You’s target was not himself, but the evil spirit in front of Feng Xingtong. He hid the evil spirit and then moved forward against it.
Feng Xingtong frowned. He could still feel his own demonic aura, but he could no longer detect it.
What is this for? I hide my Qi, but it is not gone. If I charge at you head-on, you will still get hurt. What is this for?
Feng Xingtong waved his palm tentatively, wanting to see what Hu Xiuwu was up to.
Unexpectedly, facing the palm strike, Hu Xiuwu exerted all his strength, swung out with one palm, twisted the dragon on his spine, and exerted tremendous strength to take the palm strike from Feng Xingtong head-on.
then,
The major acupoints on Feng Xingtong's body split open and blood began to spurt out!
As expected, Feng Xingtong was not Deng Youfu after all. His body was not as strong as Deng Youfu who had practiced the Great Snake Magic for many years. He could not withstand the torture from Master Liu.
He collided with me head-on, and that was his limit.
"I see. That's what you were thinking. This time you won."
Liu Kunsheng smiled casually and was not unhappy. It was indeed his mistake this time and he forgot about it.
Besides, Feng Xingtong's health was a hindrance, but Hu Xiuwu did not use his most convenient weapon.
The two factors offset each other, so this competition was still fair, and Liu Kunsheng had no dissatisfaction.
He lost the competition, so according to the previous agreement, Liu Kunsheng left a demonic energy to Feng Xingtong to protect his body, and then awakened his consciousness. Then Liu Kunsheng flew out of Feng Xingtong's body and went to find Deng Youfu on the stands.
Seeing that Feng Xingtong's acupuncture points were bleeding, he was trembling and even had difficulty standing. Rongshan wanted to ask the master whether to declare the competition over.
However, he found that Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong were looking at Hu Xiuwu with serious faces, and Lu Jin was even more murderous, with his hair standing on end in anger, and he squeezed out three words from between his teeth:
"God spirit!"
Chapter 336: Divine Spirit
"Hey, Roulong, do you know what a divine spirit is? This is the first time I've seen Mr. Lu Jin look so unhappy."
Yun, wearing a mask and with two measuring rulers on his waist, nudged Canglong beside him with his left elbow and asked curiously.
Don’t be fooled by Yun’s mature appearance and the mysterious mask he wears, he looks like a man with a lot of stories.
But in fact, he is just a funny guy, wearing a mask only because the sect's mental method requires one to break through the ego. The mask can cover his face, let go of the original "I", and try to get as close as possible to the state of breaking through the ego.
In addition, there was another small reason. Yun felt that he could not beat any of his senior sisters and was too ashamed to face anyone.
Canglong was very dissatisfied with the name Roulong, and said indignantly: "Don't call me Roulong, why are you all following Zhang Chulan, this guy who doesn't want to be a princess?"
"Okay, then tell me what a divine spirit is, and I will never call you a meat dragon again."
"..."
Canglong's round face was so tight that all the officials huddled together: "I don't know."
Even through the mask, Canglong could feel Yun's contemptuous look.
That's it? Little brother, aren't you known as a new-age intelligence dealer? Aren't you trying to catch up with Jianghu Xiaozhan and surpass Yaoxingshe? What's wrong with you?
Canglong said with a bit of grievance: "What kind of gods and spirits are these? It's just information circulated in the old days. This matter may be older than my father. How can I know these things?"
"What use is there for you, Meat Dragon!"
Zhi Jinhua put her hands on her hips and yelled from the side.
Canglong said unconvincedly: "Don't call me Roulong. If you know, then tell me."
Zhang Lingyu, who showed no mercy to women, struck her with thunder magic all over her body. Lu Linglong, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy, tried to smooth things over:
"Okay, stop arguing. I'll go ask my great-grandfather and I'll find out."
"That's right, Linglong, you are so smart! Linglong, you are the most reliable."
As soon as Canglong saw Lu Linglong, his expression immediately changed. His eyes seemed to turn into heart shapes, and he spoke coquettishly to Lu Linglong in a sweet and sickening tone.
"Oh my god, Roulong, you don't have the looks of Taoist Lingyu and Hu Xiuwu, so don't make that expression."
Canglong's sticky tone made Zhi Jinhua feel sick. She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms and stayed away from Canglong in disgust.
Canglong gave Zhi Jinhua a sidelong look and said, "Get lost, I'm talking to Linglong, you have no right to speak."
"Hey, you meat dragon, you are really bold today!"
Lu Linglong ignored the fight between Zhi Jinhua and Canglong. Mr. Yun was there anyway and would not let them go too far.
She is now more worried about the situation of her great-grandfather Lu Jin. All the Lu family members know that Lu Jin has an inner demon, and they have never taken it to heart for a long time.
But it was the first time she saw Lu Jin's murderous look after touching his reverse scale, which was almost like being possessed by a demon.
"Great grandfather, great grandfather,"
Lu Linglong walked up to Lu Jin and wanted to put her arm around his, trying to act coquettishly as usual to divert his attention. However, as soon as she got next to him, she felt as if she had fallen from Mount Longhu into the hell in one step.
There seemed to be endless resentful souls all around her, wailing in her ears, urging her to follow her heart.
kill!kill!kill!
not good,
Unexpectedly, Lu Linglong was struck by Lu Jin's pure and strong murderous intent. Her eyes turned bloodshot and her whole body trembled.
Lu Linglong was trembling, not because she was afraid, but because she was suppressing the desire for destruction in her body.
"Old Lu! Don't scare the child."
At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's gentle voice was like a silver needle piercing into Lu Jin's mind, waking Lu Jin who was immersed in the nightmare of the past.
Then, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Linglong lightly and reminded her,
"Xiao Linglong, tame your mind and keep your delusions at bay. If you are really nervous, just recite the Quanzhen Longmen's mental method several times."
It was obvious that the Taoist priest had already noticed that something was wrong with the little girl, but he just didn't say it out loud.
Lu Linglong is Lu Jin's granddaughter, so Lu Jin must know her problem. If the Lu family doesn't want to say it, there is no need for him to ask.
Sure enough, when Lu Jin saw Lu Linglong's abnormality, he immediately came to his senses. He guiltily embraced Lu Linglong and checked on her: "Linglong, are you okay? Grandpa is so old and confused that he almost forgot about you."
Lu Linglong took a deep breath and repeatedly practiced the Quanxin Heart Method to suppress the desire to destroy in her heart. She looked at her great grandfather who was worried about her and smiled brightly:
"Grandpa, I'm fine. I just didn't expect you to be so angry. I wasn't prepared for that."
After comforting Lu Jin and assuring him that there was really nothing wrong with him, Lu Linglong asked, "Grandfather, what exactly is the divine spirit that caused you to lose control of your emotions after a hundred years of quiet cultivation?"
"The gods are wise,"
Having just vented the anger that had been pent up in his heart for many years, and having almost injured Lu Linglong by mistake, Lu Jin calmed down and was able to answer Lu Linglong's questions calmly.
"That was the last generation's leader of Quan Xing, the leader of that gang of demons and monsters, the culprit of the Jiashen Rebellion, and Wu Gensheng's signature skill."