Chapter 387: Want to Kill the World No. 1
Chapter 387: Want to Kill the World's Number One
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Above Tiger Mountain, the clouds and mist have dissipated, but outside the mountains, the wind and rain are still strong.
In the pouring rain, Mo Long strode forward, like a black dragon, soaring in the wind and rain, with black gas rising behind him, wrapping up the remains of Yan Chunyang.
"Long Yingchan!"
Lightning flashed across the sky from time to time. Mo Long's face was grim, and he could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
"call!"
Outside the mountains, he suddenly looked back and even through the heavy wind and rain, he could still see the Dragon and Tiger Tower emitting a faint light.
His eyesight was excellent. Not only could he see the flickering light of the Dragon-Tiger Pagoda, he could even see a black and white civet cat lying under the eaves of the eighteenth floor of the Pagoda.
"Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace..."
His eyes flashed and he disappeared in the rain. After a few moves, he was out of Hengshan City and came to a wilderness.
"Lord Molong!"
It was raining heavily in the wilderness, and visibility was very low, but there were people waiting here for a long time. When they saw Mo Long, they walked out of the shadows and knelt on the ground.
"The Marquis..."
Someone had sharp eyes and saw the corpse wrapped in the black fog. Although it was headless, he still recognized it:
"The Marquis is dead?!"
Everyone in the rain was shocked.
Mo Long naturally ignored everyone's opinions. He raised his hand, grabbed a string of beads from the corpse's hand, and crushed it into pieces.
"puff!"
The beads shattered, but streams of true energy spread out. Soon, the true energy intertwined and revealed a dark cave with a faint flash of blood inside.
"Wan... eh? Molong, it's you. Where is Brother Wan?"
There seemed to be a person sitting cross-legged in the blood light in the light curtain. Upon closer inspection, it was found that the person's body was mutilated, like a corpse that had been eaten by wild dogs in the wilderness for many days.
"The prince is not here."
Mo Long threw his hands, and the broken body behind him fell into the mud:
"It's been less than a cup of tea since he died, is there still hope?"
"Not to mention a cup of tea, even a whole day and night is no problem, as long as you are willing to make the sacrifice..."
In the light curtain, the corpse opened its eyes, looked carefully, and fell silent:
"…Where's the head?"
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Can a person live without a heart?
In the health-preserving secret realm, in Long’s residence, the three giants of the Dragon and Tiger Temple took their seats respectively. Li Yuan sat beside them, listening to the conversation between the three, but he was still a little dazed.
The Demon-Subduing Pestle is a pestle, a hammer weapon rather than a spear. He put all his strength into that strike, plus the tremendous force of 30,000 kilograms, the recoil force made half of his body numb for a long time.
Unless Yan Chunyang's internal organs were also covered with iron armor, their internal organs would be completely shattered.
"It's a pity that I didn't have time to see it..."
Li Yuan was not too sure. After all, there were many martial arts in the world, and Yan Chunyang might have practiced some secret technique of refining internal organs.
The heart is the core of the human circulatory system, and Qi and blood are the foundation of martial arts practice. Unless you are not a human, how can you not have a heart?
"The man surnamed Yan, has his heart turned against you?"
The one who spoke was Nie Xianshan. The old Taoist frowned slightly and held a copy of the "Biography of the King of Zhenwu":
"Then, could it be that Wan Zhuliu's condition for accepting a disciple is the same as his, that his heart has turned upside down?"
"A dead man, no need to discuss."
Long Xixiang was not interested in this, his focus was on Mo Long:
"Then Wan Zhuliu's spiritual form came here not only to save this young man, right?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, several people looked at Long Yingchan, who was also holding a copy of the "Biography of King Zhenwu". It was unknown what he was thinking about. He looked up when he heard the words:
"It's pretty much what we guessed. Wan Zhuliu wants to borrow the health furnace."
Borrow the Dragon Tiger Health Furnace?
Li Yuan was startled and glanced over. Lao Longtou and Nie Xianshan were both very calm, as if they had expected it.
"Wan Zhuliu has great ambitions. He is not satisfied with having the Demon Subduing Dragon Divine Sword in his hand, and he also wants to completely master the Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Armor."
Nie Xianshan closed the book in his hand and snorted coldly.
Is the health-preserving furnace related to the control of multiple Tianyun Xuanbing?
Li Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly realized: "No wonder Mo Long has been restrained all the time, it turns out that he doesn't want to completely break up..."
"wishful thinking."
Long Xixiang's face was as gloomy as water. Whenever he mentioned Wan Zhuliu, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
"With Wan Zhuliu's natural martial arts, he might have passed the Dragon God Sect's Daoist Trial sixty years ago. He would not be unaware of the dangers and taboos of dual wielding Xuanbing..."
Long Yingchan frowned slightly:
"Or is there a secret that we don't know about?"
"The Dragon God Sect... the ruins sect mentioned in the Demon-Subduing Dragon God Sword? In other words, each of the twelve Xuanbings really has a ruins sect?"
Li Yuan listened attentively. He had never heard Lao Longtou mention these secrets before, and he was quite interested at the moment.
Holding both Xuanbing and Xuanbing in pairs is dangerous... He silently took note of it in his mind.
"maybe?"
Long Xixiang shook his head: "Several major Taoist sects haven't produced any disciples in two thousand years, so no one knows the details."
The mysterious weapon cannot be wielded at the same time. This is a saying passed down from the ancestors' daily notes. Needless to say whether it is true or not. The five major Taoist sects, the imperial court, and even some major martial arts sects all have similar sayings.
"Daozi..."
Nie Xianshan glanced at Li Yuan, and Long Yingchan and Long Xixiang also looked over at the same time.
"..."
Li Yuan stood up quickly and said solemnly: "Disciple will do his best."
"There's no rush."
Long Yingchan waved his hand and asked Li Yuan to sit down. "With Li's talent, he will be able to understand Yin and Yang in ten years at the least, and fifteen years at the most. By then, he will be able to pass the Yangsheng Sect's true test, but the Daozi test..."
Long Xixiang coughed lightly and added:
"It is mentioned in the daily records that Patriarch Longyin and Patriarch Chunyang also reached the Tiangang realm before they broke through the final Daozi trial and completely took control of the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace."
The three of them were talking, and they were also telling Li Yuan about the taboos and rules of the various trials of the Yangsheng Sect, and sometimes they would give examples from other major sects.
Among the Tianyun Xuanbing, there is a relic sect each.
Through the three people's stories, Li Yuan was certain in his heart.
'The Sea-Splitting Divine Text is found throughout several major relic sects... It seems that, as I guessed, these relic sects all came from the Sea-Splitting Star!'
Li Yuan concentrated, memorizing everything in his mind, and occasionally asked about some secrets of other sects.
Long Xixiang knew everything, but he had a blank period of more than 40 years after all, so most of the time it was Master Nie and Master Long who did the talking.
"Okay, you haven't slept all night, you should go back and rest early."
After a while, Long Yingchan spoke and Li Yuan stood up to say goodbye.
"Wan Zhuliu is a tyrant and domineering person. When his disciple was killed, he would definitely make trouble in secret even if he would not do anything in public."
After watching Li Yuan leave, Long Xixiang finally spoke. He had some complaints about this.
"If I am not as skilled as others, I will die. What can Wan Zhuliu do?"
Nie Xianshan shook his head: "Whether this happens or not, if the imperial court wants to take action against us, Li boy will not be able to escape."
"Having said that, we shouldn't push him out."
Long Xixiang's face was solemn.
"Compared to removing Wan Zhuliu's sword intent, what does the life and death of a mere Yan Chunyang matter?"
Long Yingchan picked up the teacup and took a sip. He naturally had some thoughts on this:
“Although I cut off all traces in time, Wan Zhuliu might have sensed it. The Dragon Shadow Guard and Mo Long came here one after another, so they might have the intention to investigate.”
As he said this, he glanced at Long Xixiang, who then relaxed his brows:
"I pushed Li Yuan to take action. Mo Long saw it with his own eyes, so he naturally wouldn't doubt Li Yuan. As for killing his disciple... you underestimated Wan Zhuliu."
"Ok?"
Nie Xianshan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
"Wan Zhuliu thinks he is the best in the world. If he were to attack, he would only kill you and me first."
Long Yingchan frowned, his expression calm.
The room fell silent. Long Xixiang nodded, no longer dwelling on it, and said:
"Since Wan Zhuliu has decided to join forces, he will definitely not give up easily. In my opinion, we should take advantage of this martial arts performance to resolve this future trouble!"
Woo~
The clouds spread and covered the cottage.
Long Yingchan was very cautious. He looked around at the two people and nodded slightly:
"Eight years ago, on the shore of the East China Sea, when I met Fang Sanyun and Yuan Qing Zhenren, I noticed that they both had the same idea..."
"Do they also intend to do so?"
Nie Xianshan looked normal, but Long Xixiang was a little surprised. He realized that he might have missed a lot in the past forty years.
"With Wan Zhuliu's natural martial arts, if anyone in the world could reach the 'Divine Palace', it wouldn't just be you and me who would be worried..."
The three people in the room all looked solemn.
More than forty years ago, if it weren't for the assassination attempt on the emperor in Zhaixing Tower, the imperial court would have been ready to "take over the world", and the executor would have been Wan Zhuliu.
"The only person to worry about is Wei Tianzuo."
"Wei Tianzuo?"
Long Xixiang frowned slightly. He really had no good feelings towards the Changhong Sword Sect.
"This sword madman has always regarded Wan Zhuliu as his lifelong enemy, and only wants to fight him alone with his sword. Not only can we not rely on him, but if he finds out, it might even be bad."
Long Yingchan's eyebrows twitched. Everyone in the Changhong Sword Sect was obsessed with sword practice and usually kept to themselves. They had bad relations with the four major Taoist sects and were considered outliers among the Taoist sects.
"Where is Qinglong Pavilion?"
Nie Xianshan asked.
"Qinglong Pavilion..."
Long Yingchan glanced at Long Xixiang, who was slightly startled but then understood.
After being forced to abandon the Great Wilderness Sea Purple Gold Spear, Qinglong Pavilion stopped interacting with the other families for a while. Although the situation has improved in recent years, it is still very limited.
However, Long Xixiang naturally knew what he meant.
"Tian Shezi was raised by Tian Can Taoist. If I can help him remove Wan Zhuliu's sword intent..."
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The wind and rain in Hushan dissipated, and the heavy rain in Longshan also became much lighter.
"The Mysterious Whale Sect, the Health Preservation Sect, the Dragon God Sect, the One Qi Sect, the Azure Dragon Sect... there are twelve ruins sects."
Inside the room, Li Yuan recalled the conversation between the three people in Long's house, analyzing and pondering. He had similar speculations before, so he was not too surprised now.
"Mysterious Soldier, um, this can be ignored... um, I can't say it's so full, after all, I only have one Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldier."
After tidying himself up a bit, Li Yuan stood up and opened the door.
"Woo~"
The little tiger shook off the rain on his body, walked into the house, jumped back to the windowsill without saying a word, lay down and fell asleep.
"Just running around."
Li Yuan didn't care. He closed the door, took off his shoes and went to bed.
He sat cross-legged and took out a few booklets from his arms. These were the experiences of his predecessors in marrow refining and blood transfusion.
(End of this chapter)