Watching the white snake wrestling on the floor tiles, Wuliang was so anxious that he had to untie the burden on his shoulders, spread out the books, and rummag through the cracks page by page.

He had read this alchemy book a thousand times, and if it contained a record of cracking techniques, he would have remembered it a long time ago.

Sure enough, I rummaged for a long time and didn't find a way.

He poured out the pills in the medicine bottle in one go, "Fengxing Dan, Earth Xingdan......"

He anxiously counted the pills, but none of them were useful to the White Snake.

He lifted the seal of the wooden box and picked up the golden Moon Xing Pill that brought the dead back to life, perhaps, he could only wait until the white snake was burned alive before he could use this elixir......

As soon as I thought of this, a gust of wind blew so hard that it was difficult to open my eyes.

Suddenly a swirling cloud appeared in front of him, slowly spinning, so black that he couldn't see what was hidden in the depths of the cloud.

The cloud was only half a meter away from his features.

Immeasurable stared at the whirlpool vigilantly, and was about to flee backwards, when an arm suddenly stretched out from the clouds and mist, grabbing the Moon Xing Pill in Immeasurable Hand.

Wuliang was caught off guard, holding the pill tightly and refusing to let go.

He stared at the whirlpool, only this half of his arm stretched out from it, competing with the immeasurable Yuexing Pill.

There are no sleeves on the arms, and there are no features, but such strong strength and strong muscles indicate that this arm belongs to men.

The mysterious arm dragged Infinity's entire left hand into the whirlpool, and Infinity couldn't see what was going on inside the whirlpool, but he felt that someone inside was breaking his fingers.

"No! this will never be given to you!" Wuliang gritted his teeth, trying to withdraw his arm, thinking to himself, where does this inexplicable whirlpool lead, if you drag it in, I don't know if you can get out, so you can't take any chances.

I can't drag it in.

There was a sharp pain in his arm, and he screamed immeasurably, and fell backwards on the floor tiles.

Below the elbow, he was cut off by a sharp blade, and he lost half of his arm, and blood spurted out in large quantities.

In order to snatch the Yuexing Pill in his hand, the people in the whirlpool cut off his hand with great cruelty.

Wuliang tore the monk's robe on his body in a semi-coma, and tied the wound with strips of rags, slowing down the speed of bleeding.

There were two triumphant laughs in the whirlpool, and that laughter was unforgettable for a lifetime, what an evil and dark laughter.

The person hidden inside is definitely a man, about thirty years old, very mature.

After the whirlpool got what he wanted, he suddenly disappeared.

Wuliang sat up with a gasp, only knowing that the vortex that appeared just now was a kind of entrance to time and space travel, and being able to open such an entrance so easily showed that the other party's spell was profound.

In other words, in the Secret Word Sect, the disciples who can open the entrance to time and space travel can only be done by the highest-level Tribulation Mage.

Although Wuliang could also open the door of time and space, he didn't know which time and space the person was in just now, and it was almost impossible to accurately trace the location of the other party.

A few disciples ran out of the courtyard, and when they saw Wuliang, they all showed expressions of sudden realization, "The wind chimes are ringing loudly again, it turns out that you, an undercover agent, escaped from the dungeon?"

Wuliang looked to the side and found that the white snake had fallen into decay and died?

Wuliang was shocked in his heart, and grabbed the white snake with his other uninjured hand, which collapsed softly in his palm, completely devoid of the breath of life.

There was a heart-wrenching pain, he had seen more cruel scenes after wandering in the world for so many years, but this time it was just the death of a small snake, which made him uncomfortable.

Wuliang stuffed the white snake into the placket of his chest, picked up the book, grabbed the pills scattered on the ground, and stuffed them into the placket.

The disciple looked at Qing Buxu, who was standing like a wooden stake at the door, and shouted, "Master, Master?"

Seeing that Qing didn't need to look strange, the disciple also understood, "You guy, what kind of spell did you put on our master?"

They hurried after them, gritting their teeth in anger.

Wuliang hurriedly ran out of the gate, and at the same time activated the sneaking Dafa, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the door of the Secret Word Sect.

He found that the little snake was no longer bound by the Demon Avoidance Array, and could let him take him out of the realm of the Esoteric Sect.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a secluded alley.

His appearance out of thin air, coupled with the picture of a broken arm bleeding, frightened the three or four children playing next to him and ran away.

Sitting on an abandoned cart in a decadent manner, he put down his books, took out the Di Xing Dan from his clothes, and swallowed it.

He sat quietly and rested.

The severed arm gradually stopped bleeding, and the earthly pill that allowed the body to heal began to work.

His wounds itched, and new flesh grew inch by inch.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Wuliang raised his left arm, which should have been broken, and his palm grew back without the slightest abnormality.

Wuliang clenched his fist with this newly grown hand, and it didn't hurt anymore, and the index finger that he had bitten off in the dungeon in order to break the barrier was also restored.

The Earth Walking Pill is such a good thing, and he has used this pill to save himself an unknown number of times.

Wuliang stood up and walked out into the crowded streets, where the vendors tried their best to sell on both sides of the road.

Wuliang stopped a passer-by and asked for directions, and learned that this was a market in the center of Qingcheng, dozens of kilometers away from the suburb of Zaojing Mountain.

After hearing this, Wuliang breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, the disciples of the Secret Word Sect probably wouldn't find this place so quickly, he didn't have to rush to escape, at least he could find a place to rest.

He was at the limit of exhaustion, and he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

Even if he cultivated the spell, he would still be crushed by fatigue in the end, after all, he was just dragging the body of a mortal.

found a three-story luxury inn by the river, and Wuliang hid a lot of broken gold, which he refined with his own hands and carried it with him in case of emergency.

A gold nugget the size of his thumb was enough for him to pay for a month's room in advance.

Although he only needs to stay for one night.

The hostess kindly led him upstairs and gave him the best room on the roof. Wuliang asked her to buy some new clothes and prepare a meal, the proprietress agreed with a smile, and after a while, she asked the shopkeeper to send the new clothes and meals into the room.

After closing the door and putting the books away, Wuliang took out all the things in the placket and spread them out on the bed.

He changed into a white coat worn by ordinary people, held a small snake with no life features in both hands, and sat by the window with a sigh.

In the end, it's still called dead.

The Yue Xing Dan, who was able to come back to life, was also snatched away inexplicably.

To refine it again, it takes tools and time, and it is not convenient to be in this town, so you can only talk about it later.

It's the first time that Wuliang wants to resurrect a life so strongly.

After nightfall, he fell asleep immeasurably.

He heard a crisp sound of porcelain colliding, and suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, and did nothing for the time being.

There was another man's breath in the room, and he was sneaking around his bedside.

Wuliang reached out and touched the book next to the pillow, still in place, he relaxed.

I didn't expect the people of the Tantric Sect to find out about his whereabouts so quickly, and Wuliang thought that he could delay it for at least one night, but it seemed that he still underestimated the other party.